"Hmmm. Yeah. but I was just a Wayland, Lightwood by adoption. You were the eldest son, the heir to the crown, blah blah blah." Jace had never been incredibly impressed with the pressure his parents had put on Alec. Even if he had absolute faith that Alec could handle it. "You did fine." Jace noted the obvious interest in the nipping, and trailed a slow line of them over the column of his throat, before worrying his teeth a little right at his adam's apple, before licking the sting away.

Jace snickered. "So just everyone in the house picks on him then, to get a reaction. Mean." Didn't mean Jace wouldn't join in a little, though. He laughed a little at the blush, brushing his lips across one of Alec's cheeks. "Hmmm. Remember to point out you participating later."

Jace groaned a little as Alec's thigh slipped between his legs, rocking up just a little, to get a little friction, even as his hands slid up his back, trying to tug him in even a little bit closer.