A Love That Moves The Sun & The Other Stars

Chapter 3 - Aftermath

Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters.

-Jace's Pov-

The next morning I woke up to Clary tightly holding me. Her legs were wrapped around my lower half while her head was on my chest with one hand on my chest. Her other hand was behind my neck, gently entangled in between my hair. The sun was gently running over her face. The sun's reflection showed how naturally beautiful she is. Her pale, soft freckled skin. As well as her soft pink plump lips that are so kissable.

I went a full year without her. And all it did, made me remember how much I don't want anyone else. She is the only one I think of when it comes to marrying, the only one I want to bear my children. That night she left. I was going to swift her away to the greenhouse and ask the one question that made me sweat. I had the small box in my pocket, everyone had already known as I had asked Luke in front of everyone. If only the angels had not punished her she would probably already be my wife and would be carrying my child. Assuming she would have said yes. But I had no doubt in my mind that after everything we had been through together there was no way she could have said no.

Clary makes a movement, snapping me out of my thoughts. She groans as she moves a bit away from me, stretching. Her face is suddenly covered in pain. And I knew it was because of those bruises on her arms. I turn around to my bedside table, grabbing my stele. Reached my hand to her face, placing it between her neck and head. Running it over her iratze, that was replaced on her neck. The pain leaves her face and she moves back to me. Kissing my cheek, digging her head in my neck.

"Good morning beautiful," I say, kissing her head. She smiles and nuzzles my neck.

"Good morning," she says, moaning a bit. She opens her eyes and looks at me. Those beautiful emerald green eyes staring into my soul.

"How are you?" I ask.

"I'm ok, I guess. I can't believe he did that," she spoke. Her voice got lower and shaky.

"I'm so sorry."

"It's alright. I'm just glad I had you here with me tonight," She spoke.

"Always. I almost wasn't going to sleep in bed with you. I was afraid of scaring you and making you think I forced you into something." I say, losing my grip on her and turning away. My back facing her. She gets up and climbs onto me, making me lie on my back.

"What no, even in the state I am in I will never believe that you forced me to do anything. I love you and that is not the kind of guy you are. You never have to worry about that. I always want to be in your arms when we sleep, it makes me feel safe." she says. She leans in and presses her lips onto mine and I don't do anything to stop her. Her lips were so soft against mine. And I couldn't help but groan as she bites my bottom lip, pulling it open a bit. She tries to deepen the kiss but I pull away.

"This is wrong, Clary. Not after last night," I say.

"Why not. It's been so long. Please I haven't done anything with anyone since I left." She spoke, desperately. She had a begging face.

"I haven't done anything either but I can't. Not after what Michael did."

Instead of answering, she leans back in and kisses my neck. She slid her hands up my chest and behind my neck into my hair. Her kisses were eager and it was just driving me even more insane. I couldn't resist her, I wanted her and I knew she wanted me too. When it comes to her, she drives me crazy and I can never say no to her. She begins sucking on my neck, leaving me tons of hickies. It felt so good, that I couldn't help but groan. I pull her away and look at her.

"Clary, are you sure?"

"Yes, Jace please?" She begs. I could see the lust in her eyes. Showing me how much she wanted me. Before I could answer she grabs my hand and brings down her body and into her panties. Pressing my hand against her heat, making me feel how wet she really is. I close my eyes and groan as she grinds herself against my fingers.