Jace laughed at that. "You were the least obvious ever. You were being vague and weird. There was like four different people that part of the conversation could be about." He hummed. "Fine. But let me make it clear. I want to have sex with you. I want to have sex with him. At some point, I would like to have regular sex with both of you. Also, I would like to be completely fucking OWNED by Him and Caliban, because Angel, that's a hot idea."

Jace growled a little, and shifted to lightly grip Alec's chin, making him look Jace in the eyes. "Hey. You're pretty. Even when you're mad, I think you're pretty, because you get all fired up and your jaw gets all set and your shoulders are braced and then I want to climb you like a fucking tree. I'm allowed to say you're pretty. Because you are."

Alec was distracting as hell though, touching Jace, running his hands over him like he was learning every inch of his body, finding what spots made Jace react. The thumbs on his nipples made him hiss in a breath and his spine arch, and when Alec pushed away, he whined out loud, reaching for him with a pronounced pout. Then Alec was manhandling him and oh, that was okay, he could put up with that. That was good. "God, you can tug me around like that any time you want," he muttered.