Jace didn't have nearly as much experience in this as Alec might think to make a lot of comparisons. Most of the women he'd slept with, he'd been trying to impress, not have get him off, and none of the men he'd been with had done this for him, so as far as Jace was concerned, this was fucking stellar.

Plus, it was Alec. It was Alec, which meant no matter how awkward or halting or whatever it might be, it was fucking perfect. Especially when Alec looked up at him like that and Jace could feel him take more, and his fingers tightened in Alec's hair. "Best Alec," he said, sounding a little broken, as his chest clenched up, unable to help it as he rocked his hips, slow and cautious. "You should see how pretty you look right now, Fuck."