Clace (Liberty High School) (Completed)

32. The Project

Shout out to MrsHerondale04 and BellaSH13 Thanks for your advice! I just decided to try it! You'll see!

From last chapter....

Clarissa

"I guess I'll have to finish my conversation about your body later," Jace winks. I mange to get my tears under control. Then, I'm off to science and he's off to math.

Jace

In math, I'm trying so hard to listen to Mrs. Pinol talk about systems. They aren't exactly difficult, but when face with focusing on them or Red, my brain choses the latter.

After the final bell rings, I practically run to my locker. The way I left things with Red is....irritating. Approaching my car, I find Alec, Magnus, Simon, Izzy.....and Red. Ugh! I'm going to have to keep my cool around them. I'll have to wait until we're safely in my room. Why did Red have to wear that almost see through shirt with those tight black jeans! "So, is everyone going to the same place or are the three of you who don't live with me expecting a ride to your house?" I ask cockily.

"There all going with us," Izzy impatiently replies. We all cram in my 5 seater, and Clary, being the smallest, has to sit on Simon's lap. Really! It wasn't bad enough! Now she's sitting in Simon's lap! Alec got shotgun, which has its pros and cons. If Red sat on Alec's lap, I'd be more comfortable since Alec is openly homosexual. I hope that makes sense. However, I don't have to worry about Izzy's observational skills. Alec having shotgun means I can show my displeasure in chauffeuring a bunch of people around. He doesn't really care, and won't say anything to me about it. Once we finally get to my house, I'm going crazy. What if Red doesn't want to do "other things" now? With all the delays....having to sit in Simon's lap...Ugh! I just hate the idea of it! Don't let her see this! She isn't just some girl, this is Red. Calm down! Deep breaths! I peel away from the group, bring, Red with me, and explain we have an urgent project to attend to.

"Jace, you know we could've socialized a little before we worked on the "innermost selves" project," Red innocently explains. Her pouty face is adorable!

"Red, that is not the project I was referring to," I smile. "I was referring to project make Red know how beautiful she is." I close and lock the door.

(Author's Note: I'm pretty sure my fluff or whatever you want to call this, abilities suck, so I'm sorry in advance.)

"Really, I don't remember discussing this project with you," Red plays. I pick her up and carry her to my bed. Hovering over her, she smiles at me. I see! Two can play that game.

"We were in an empty bathroom, I was holding you in my arms on the ground, you were crying talking bad about yourself, I was telling you how hot you are. Does that ring a bell?" I ask.

Red bites her lip. Okay...okay, she's winning! Damn! That was definitely...enticing. "Hmmm...let me think," Red says as she taps her index finger on her lips. Well played Red.

"How about I just," I begin, and lean down almost painfully close to her lips, "show you." Then, I linger hovering millimeters above her. I want to close the gap, but I fight the urge to see if Red will close it first. Who's going to give in first? Unable to remain that close without touching, Red reaches up, so our lips meet. Not wanting her to do all the work, and being happy I won, I decide to roll her bottom lip between my teeth. She lets out a moan in my mouth. I pull away when I get too excited.

"That was very informative," Red jokes.

"And that was only the overview," I whisper in her ear.

"Really," Red breathes into my ear. "I can't wait for the detailed description." Oh, she's so good at this!

"Okay, then prepare for a learning experience," I manage. "Let us begin." Learning experience? Were those the right words? What if I messed it all up?

"Let's," Red smiles. Phew, she didn't seem to mind them. Thank the Angel!

I take it slow. Moving down to her neck, I pause. "When I see your creamy white neck, it send shivers down my spine," I say. Then, I kiss her neck, letting up only when she moans. I move to her mouth and clasp her left hand in my right hand. I move our hands to her hair. "Your hair," I breathe. "When it's wild and untamabble, it drives me crazy. Something about it is...alluring. I move our hands to her ear. "Oh, your ears!" I excitedly begin. "The way they redden whenever I'm near you. It's my secret little treat. When I'm this close, I can hear your pulse through them. That sounds they make when I nibble on them. Hmmm," I brush her lips with mine, but she decides that wasn't enough. I'm trying not to be too rough, when I hear a knock. Thank the Angel I remembered to lock the door! Red pushes me off and runs into the bathroom, silently locking the door. Thank the Angel Red doesn't wear lip stick! I open the door. "Who is it?" I ask.

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I do not own any of the Mortal Instruments books, materials, etc. All credit belongs to Cassandra Clare.

Author's Note:
This is my first fanfic. I hope you guys like it! Please leave comments, votes, and feedback. I'm going to update, when I'm done and it'll be random.

When describing Alec if the way I worded it came across as offensive, I'm sorry. I have NO intention of being offensive, I just wasn't exactly sure how to write it. If someone would like to comment on how it can be fixed, if indeed it is wrong, I'd gladly change it promptly. Again, I'm sorry if I in any way offended anyone or anything.

Originally posted: 2/2/18