𝑅𝐸𝑊𝐴𝑅𝐷↪𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒

𝑅𝐸𝑊𝐴𝑅𝐷

🔞CAUTION: Contains scenes inappropriate for minors. Don't read it if you don't like it.

- I'm tired.- Sighs Clary, as soon as she enters her room, throwing herself on the bed.

They had just put the children at the Los Angeles Institute, who were spending a few days there to sleep.

- Yeah, today was really busy, - Jace replies, nodding and sitting on the chair next to the bed.

- I love Emma, ​​but how long will they stay here?

- They asked us to take a tour tomorrow. Everyone.- he says, making her take her head off the pillow and look at him.

- What? Where? "The redhead asks, looking at him questioningly.

- They don't know yet.

Jace gets up from the chair, going to the bed.

- You know, I was remembering our conversation from earlier.- he continues.- We could stop by in London, we never went there.- he says, sitting next to her, who gets up, staying the same height as her boyfriend.

- We can't just be traveling from country to country! What would Magnus say? "She says, confronting him, looking into his eyes.

He smiles playfully.

- What happened to that girl who told me in the middle of Venice that she dreamed of making a backpack for Europe? - asks, throwing her on the bed and arresting her, making her gasp, takes her by surprise.

"Jace!" Exclaims Clary, as he kisses her neck.

- Answer me.- Jace orders, passing his lips lower.

Clary fought as hard as she could to get away from her boyfriend, only managing to let out a slight moan.

- Answer yourself, - he says finally, grabbing her hair by the scruff of the neck and pulling his mouth up to hers, in a violent and exploratory kiss, to leave them both breathless.

After a minute, which seemed like hours, the two just stared at each other, gasping after the long, hot kiss.

- That's my girl. - Jace finally lets go, giving little pecks on his lips then.

The girl passed her hands to the hem of her boyfriend's coat and pulled it out, then traced several kisses along the length of his chest, making him moan.

"I can list a number of things we've never done before," Clary whispers, as she bit down on the lump in her ear.

Jace smiles at his neck, running his hands under the redhead's T-shirt, stroking her soft back.

"Like, climbing the Eiffel Tower?" He asks smartly, unzipping Clary's bra, pulling it out of his body along with his shirt, throwing them on the floor.

- Actually, we almost went up once ... ahh ...- the girl gasps with the sensation of his hand on her breasts.- And as I recall, it wasn't the only thing we almost did there.- she says, while laughed tickling.

- Hm ... You remember. You know, I still wasn't satisfied with that time without you.- sighs, running his lips and nose all the way from his neck to his belly, going down.- We can finish this there, if you want.

- We can not, we will be accompanied. That, if we go.- he adds, as if he had forgotten the most important fact.

- We will. Go, I'll reward you later.- he says, and as a test he took his hand to the middle of her legs, making the same groan of expectation.

At the same time the door to the room opens and Izzy bursts in with all her presence at the worst moment, where she stops, without action, wide-eyed and open-mouthed.

"Do you know how to knock on the door?" Jace asks, ignorantly, throwing the sheet over them both.

- Excuse. And you who don't lock the door? - the brunette asks, clearly bothered by the scene. - I just came here to ask what we are going to do tomorrow, the children are already irritating me.

- Ah, tell them we're going to Paris tomorrow. Now go! - he says, not letting Clary speak, not yet agreeing with the decision.

- Okay, bye! - Izzy says with satisfaction, running out of the room.

- Jace! - Clary complains, while the blonde gets out of bed, and without a word goes to the door, locking it.- Shh ... Come on, I'll reward you. Right now.- he says, smiling, standing in front of the bed, unbuckling his belt.

Clary watched him as he took off his shoes and pants, devouring him with his eyes.

She didn't like to admit it in front of other people, but she had to continually remember that this boy was her own.

- Close your mouth. - Jace says, with a little smile, getting up on the bed again, this time just for samba song, facing the redhead who was too focused on the show to understand that he was messing with her, convinced.

She barely had a chance to look at him before he kissed her, this time with desire, fast and hot.

Clary ran her hands over the muscular shoulders of her boyfriend, who laid her unceremoniously on the bed, removing the sheet from it and standing over it.

The boy's hands went straight to the buttons of Clary's pants, while making the same route with his mouth, only on the neck, going down to her breasts that sighed.

When his fingers opened the buttons of his pants, Jace took a light bite on the girl's left nipple, who moaned with the gesture, arching the body of the bed so he could lower his pants to his feet, then taking them off along with his panties.

Jace sighed, smiling and staring at his girlfriend totally in love, climbing up to her to kiss her.

Clary pulled him closer to her, feeling the huge volume inside her boyfriend's underwear. And she realized how much she wanted him inside her at that very moment, bringing her hands to the hem of his underwear, pulling her down violently, taking Jace by surprise.

Now. Please.- she says, almost moaning looking at the big member that now swayed hard in front of her, her eyes wide.

Jace laughed lightly, settling between the girl's legs and positioning his member at the entrance before pushing, making Clary scream along with her sigh.

He waited until Clary got used to it and then started the thrusts, slowly and then with more speed.

The only thing that could be heard in the room was the sound of the bed and the moans of both, for a long moment until Clary screamed, being the first to reach ecstasy. And then Jace followed, falling beside her on the institute's bed, panting.

It took a few seconds for both of them to catch their breath, when Jace turned on his side, stroking and brushing the red hair from his girlfriend's sweaty face.

Silence reigned in the room at that moment, until Clary straightened up and faced the blonde facing him.

"I love you," she said, smiling in love.

- I love you.- he replies, smiling too, sealing his lips again, both finally sleeping afterwards.