Jace would tell him every day if he had to, until Alec actually believed it. It might take forever, but Jace was fine with that.
Jace splayed his fingers out, covering the rune and leaned down to kiss Alec again. "Love you, my parabatai, my Alec," he murmured against his lips, before kissing him hard, shimmying his hips down a little, to start working towards his goal.
He let his mouth wander down to Alec's jawline first, nibbling along the sharp jut of his jaw, then sliding over the length of his throat, licks and kisses as he followed the line of skin down to the hollow of Alec's throat, licking the dip there.
Alec tucked one arm behind his arm, the other one petting Jace, sliding over his shoulders, through his hair. He tugged at it playfully. "Love you," he echoed, smiling at him.
He tilted his head back, letting Jace kiss and nibble, eyes half-shut and leg bending up to press against Jace's thigh.
The tug on his hair made Jace groan for a moment, heated and aroused, leaning into the pressure, licking his lips for a second, looking up at Alec. "When my mouth is wrapped around your cock, feel free to tug as much as you want," he told Alec huskily.
He continued to lavish attention Alec's body, licking, kissing, nipping his way down over Alec's chest, and his stomach, while his fingers fell to the waist of Alec's pants, tugging on them to start working them down over Alec's hips.
Alec laughs, leaning up to kiss him. "You say that now, and then you get distracted with your teeth," he teases. But he tugs again, because that's a feeling Alec likes too, so he gets it.
Alec watches him through heavy lashes, groaning and lifting up to let Jace get his pants the rest of the way down.
Jace groans. "I'm never going to get so distracted by you that I'd hurt you, sweetheart," Jace pointed out. He groans as Alec tugs again, clearly very happy with it.
When he finally gets Alec's pants off, he takes a few seconds to look his fill. He moves to kneel between Alec's knees, smoothing his hands up Alec's thighs slowly, letting his fingers skim over the hollow of his hips, licking his own lips a little in anticipation.
He lowers his head, skimming his nose over the skin of Alec's stomach, teasing him by being so close but not quite where they both want Jace to be.
Alec smiles. "A little feels good sometimes," he admits. "When they're careful. Maybe don't try your first time though," he teases.
Alec is still blushing when Jace gets him naked, hard beneath him and shivering every so often at a kiss or a touch. His thighs slid apart for Jace's fingers, stomach trembling beneath his mouth.
Jace made a sound of acknowledgement, filing that little tidbit away for later. "Bossy," he muttered, with a low little laugh.
Jace takes in the sight before him, clearly enamored. "Angel, you have such a pretty dick, Alec," he sighed, finally reaching to gloss his fingertips just over the underside, barely touching, but still, definitely causing some sensation. He followed the motion with his tongue, long and slow swipe up the length of Alec's cock.
Alec laughs, startled and strangled, not expecting that since ... it's his dick. He's thought it about other people's, but never really thought anyone else had that kind of thought really.
It turns into a soft moan when Jace's tongue swipes at him, not moving, but dragging in a ragged breath afterward.
Jace arches a brow, grinning crookedly. "Get used to me telling you how pretty you are, my Alec. You're going to hear it a lot," he promised.
The moan was definitely promising, so Jace did it again, then wrapped one hand around Alec's dick, lifting it gently so he could drag his tongue across the head, laving attention to it, while he slowly stroked his fingers loosely up and down the shaft. "So hard for me," he groaned, clearly happy about that fact.
Alec laughs again. "Angel, Jace, shut up," he says. But it's warm and happy and loving.
He gets another moan afterward though and Alec arches up, biting his lip and sliding his fingers back into Jace's hair. He takes another breath, shaky and strained. "Been hard since before I sucked you off," he admits.
"Hmm. About how pretty you are? Absofucking-lutely never gonna happen, sweetheart," Jace promised him.
Jace hums against Alec's dick as he feels the hand slide into his hair. He kisses the tip, and then licks a slow lap against the slit. "Hmmm. So long? Been so patient, my Alec. So good. You definitely deserve a reward," he decided.
Alec groaned, writhing a little just to keep himself from really moving. "Jace, angel," he bit out. He remembered what Jace said and tugged lightly at his hair, just to see his reaction."
It was still hard to believe that it was Jace doing this, with his tongue on Alec and that hungry wanting expression on his face. It felt surreal, but still amazing.
Jace made a low little keen of sound when Alec grabbed his hair. It felt good, and he was a strong believer in positive reinforcement these days. So he rewarded Alec by opening his mouth, and sucking the head of Alec's cock between his lips, even as his hand splayed over Alec's stomach. He looked up at Alec from beneath his lashes, mismatched eyes hot on Alec's face, and moved his mouth further down, sucking lightly.
Alec tugged again, since Jace made that noise. And then slid his lips over him. Alec groaned, eyes meeting Jace's, holding them and watching as Jace's mouth slid over him. "Jace," he said, barely loud enough to carry.
Angel Jace looked good. He felt good too, but Alec was almost just hypnotized by watching him, seeing his mouth on Alec, seeing him look back at Alec. Alec couldn't have pictured this at home, he'd been too ignorant of everything and too scared of wanting. But if he had, it still wouldn't have come close to what it's like to really see Jace like this.
Jace made a low humming noise of question, acknowledging that Alec had said his name, but well, his mouth was a little busy right now and he had it right where he wanted it, actually.
When Alec didn't move to stop him or move him, and jace waited a few seconds, just to make sure, he went back to what he was doing, pulling off with a wet pop only to slide Alec's cock right between his lips again, taking more of him down this time, being careful of his teeth as he'd been told.
Alec groaned, fingers tight in Jace's hair when he pulls back like that, not keeping him from moving. But keeping a hold of him.
His back arched up sharply when Jace took him in deeper, thighs edging wider for him. "Good, Angel, Jace, that's good," he told him, breathless and hoarse, still watching him avidly.
That was perfect, the slight pressure on his scalp, but not holding him in place. Not that he'd mind that actually, but he's trying to experiment right now, which means being able to move.
He groans around Alec's cock again, letting go of his dick to slide his hands over Alec's thighs, raking his blunt nails over his skin, working his throat open a little more.
The nails make him moan, press a thigh into Jace's hand.
For a first try, Jace is doing pretty damned well. Alec tugs deliberately at his hair this time, because Jace had told him too and Alec remembers that, even if he's rapidly forgetting everything but the feel of Jace's mouth on him. "Jace," he said again, a little pleading.
Jace was definitely enjoying the results so far of figuring out what turned Alec on.
The way Alec was begging, Jace was pretty sure he just wanted more, but he couldn't resist the urge to tease him, just a little. The tug on his hair made him moan again, swallowing around Alec's cock. He pulled his mouth free with a slow slide of his lips, and then turned his head to bite into the inside of Alec's thigh, a sharp nip of his teeth and then kissing the sting away. "Alec. Sweetheart. You gotta use your words if you want something, my mouth is busy," he grinned up at him.
It wasn't hard to figure out, since Jace turned Alec on. Those pretty eyes looking up at him, that mouth wrapped around him. Jace wanting him at all wasn't going to stop being novel anytime soon.
The moan made him echo it, and then hiss when Jace pulled off of him and bit, skin shivering. He knew he was being teased - you can't know someone as well as they know one another and miss it. But it was definitely a new context for it. He groaned, tugging again. "I just want you and you know it," he managed to answer.
"Doesn't mean I don't like to hear it. Often." Jace told him gently, and then slide his mouth back down around Alec's dick, swallowing him deeply as he could, and then starting to slowly move his mouth up and down along the length of Alec's cock, sucking him slowly.
Alec groaned. "Jace. Wanted you for years," he stressed, managing to somehow sound both longing and a little like he was complaining at the same time. He wanted to know how Jace was so good at this already if he hadn't really done this at home either, but he couldn't focus well enough to manage, just tugged at his hair again, voice low and urgent with warning. "Jace," he said again.
Jace made a low groan of acknowledgement of that, the look in his eyes saying pretty clearly, 'yeah me too, dumbass', before we went back to trying to see what other reactions Jace could get out of Alec. His hands slid over Alec's thighs again and then let his thumbs slide, slow and careful over that stretch of skin right behind his balls, swallowing around Alec's cock as he did so.
Whatever Alec needed, Jace would give it to him. He wanted to give Alec everything. Every bit of himself. Whatever Alec would take, it was his to have.
Alec bit his lip, and he couldn't help but jolt upward at the press of Jace's thumbs, sensitive and already wound up just by it being Jace touching him. He gasped out Jace's name again, making himself still, but trembling a little with it.
"Jace, gonna ... if you stay ..." Alec warned, not managed a whole sentence, but still clear enough to be obvious what he meant.
Jace hummed this time, low and deliberate and rough around Alec's cock, taking him as deep as he could this time, sucking hard, and everything in him was communicating, that yeah... that was kind of the point, Alec.
He wanted it. Angel he wanted it. He wanted to taste his Alec, wanted to do the best he could for him, wanted to watch him fall apart and know that he had done that, had made his parabatai fall to pieces.
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