Alec rolled his eyes. "If there were, Izzy would have found it," he said, laugh turning into a soft groan when Jace bit at the other side of his throat.

"Going off precedent, I'm guessing he blames it for Magnus," Alec said, smirking. He snorted. "I was trying to imply that earlier and it kept going right over your head. But I could watch that. Is that all you'd want me to do? Watch?"

Alec answered the kiss, hand sliding into Jace's hair, tugging gently to tilt his head back a little more so he could kiss his way down Jace's throat too once he broke away from his mouth. His other hand slipped further beneath Jace's shirt, running along his side. "Do you want more than this?" he asked, nipping again and then adding quietly. "I could suck you off, if you want." Despite how much practice he might have here, he was still Alec, and his cheeks were still hot saying it, no matter how much he wanted to do it.