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Alec stayed where he was, eyes on Jace's until Jace growled like that, and came. Alec took in the sight of him and then shut his eyes, focusing on swallowing down every drop, licking him clean and dragging it out as well as he knew how for Jace.

Jace wasn't Alec, he didn't come here with no experience at all and desperately need those first times to be good to work past his fears the same way Alec had. But Alec still wanted to give that to Jace the way he'd had it given to him.

He pulled off finally, panting and licking his lips, eyes opening again to look up at Jace. "Okay?" he asked him.

Jace was panting, chest heaving a little, looking glassy-eyed and stunned, staring at Alec like he'd just sprouted wings and declared himself a holy visitor.

Alec's ridiculous question made him choke a little on a laugh and he reached for Alec, tugging on him insistently until he got him up and kneeling between Jace's legs, sitting up and sinking his fingers into Alec's hair. "Are you fucking kidding me with that?" he asked incredulously. "Okay? I almost passed out. Get out of here with your okay," he muttered, before he bent his head to kiss Alec, hard and passionate. The taste of himself on Alec's lips registered a moment later, but he only moaned and kissed harder, like he wanted to devour Alec right there.

Alec laughed and pushed up into Jace, kissing back and winding an arm around his neck, nipping at his lip between kisses.

He smiled against his lips afterward. "I meant are YOU okay, not was I okay. But I'm glad it was good for you," he said. Alec kissed him again. "Maybe don't pass out though."

Jace slid his arms around Alec, wrapping them around him, hugging him, groaning at the nips to his lip, kissing hungrily before he finally had to stop for air. He was still more than a little breathless. "Well. In that case. Yes. I am okay. I am very okay. It was very, very good." He made a contented sound into the kiss, groaning a little against Alec's mouth. Angel. He could kiss this man for ages. "No, I don't want to miss out on anything, and I would if I passed out."

Alec laughed against his lips too, kissing back and then nudging at him until he fell back again. Alec crawled back on top of him, straddling him the way he had before and then curling over him to go back to kissing him for another long minute.

"I'd still be here later if you did pass out," Alec promised. His teeth worry a little red blotch to Jace's collarbone. "But I like having you up with me."

Jace made a low rumbling sound of contentment as Alec pushed him back, his hands sliding over Alec's stomach and then his hips. "You've got way too many clothes on, by the way," he pointed out. Then he was being kissed and instead of trying to solve that problem, he slid his hands up under Alec's shirt so he could touch warm skin, letting himself touch and explore, head tilted back as Alec used his teeth on his skin, making him growl happily. "Oh me being up with you is definitely not a problem," he said, leering playfully.

Alec shivered as Jace's hand slid over his skin, licking across the little mark he'd made before going back to his mouth to kiss him again. "You could fix that," he said. But he just stayed there, letting Jace touch him.

He laughed. "Yeah? No stamina rune or anything?" he teased.

Jace made another happy little rumble as Alec licked the mark, knowing that, as long as he didn't heal it away, it'd be there for a day or two at least. He blinked at Alec's words, then grinned widely. He could, couldn't he? He slid his hand from where they'd been moving over Alec's stomach to his shirt, and grabbed the hem, tugging it up and over and off of Alec as quick as he could, tossing it aside, letting his greedy hands slide right back over Alec's skin.

"Stamina rune... Alexander Lightwood have you been cheating on sex with your runes?" Jace asked him, delighted and amused at the idea. Also, it was a damn good one, really.

Alec laughed at that look of realization Jace had. It wasn't unfamiliar, he remembered getting that sort of giddy feeling of being allowed too - with Magnus, with John, now with Jace. "Whenever you want," he said. He let Jace strip his shirt off and then leaned back over him, groaning quietly beneath his touch.

He grinned. "Yes. I basically was ordered to by Ragnor at least once though. Besides. It helps if you're keeping up with more than one person. Or with a warlock with magic to go as long as he wants. Or a demon prince ..." he teased.

Jace laughed, happy and still a little high on endorphins. "Oh, you're probably going to regret telling me that, I'm going to have you running around shirtless like 90% of the time," Jace promised him. He slid hands over Alec's shoulders and back, around his arms, and down over his chest, experimentally flicking his nipples with his thumbs like Alec had done to him.

Jace's eyes lit up with greedy delight, clearly liking that plan and filing it away for later. "Hmmm. Wonder if we could outlast a warlock with two Shadowhunters with stamina runes," he said thoughtfully. The mention of Caliban made him groan tho, and he leaned up to kiss Alec to shut him up so his brain didn't go down that road right now.

"Whenever you want in private," Alec amended belatedly, laughing. His skin shivered as Jace petted, and his nipples harden when they're flicked, but mostly Alec just stayed still, letting Jace touch and watching him.

He laughed. "Maybe, but even if not, it'd be fun to try," Alec said, smirking a little and then kissing back, hand sliding into Jace's hair and gripping lightly there.

"In private counts as in the house," Jace decides firmly, making a sound as Alec shivers, noting his reactions.

Jace agrees wholeheartedly with that sentiment. "Definitely have to try," he murmurs, but then he's distracted with the kissing and Alec's hand in his hair, making him groan and kiss harder.

"Our house has my sister in it," Alec says, laughing. "In private is in the house, if Izzy isn't home, or in a room with a door."

Alec's lips part beneath Jace's, letting him kiss as deeply and hungrily as he wants to, giving his hair a light tug and then running fingers through it, nipping at his lip between kisses.

"Your sister has seen you shirtless a million times, its not like I said no pants," Jace points out, pretty generously, he thinks. "Ugh, you're limiting my shirtless Alec time too much, parabatai," he complains.

Jace takes full advantage, loving the taste of him, the feel of him, of Alec's hands in his hair and he takes his time with the kissing until he's panted and heated and wanting. "My turn," he tells Alec, moving to shove him down on the bed.

"If I let you get my shirt off, how long until you try for the pants?" Alec counters. "Or until we're making out? No Izzy, or a door," he repeats. "Lucky for you, this house has a lot of doors."

Alec answers each kiss and then goes back when he's shoved, blinking dark eyes at him. "Your turn," he agrees, voice still that little bit of hoarse. "What are you planning to do with me?"

Jace peers at Alec, trying to see how much give he can get. He shrugs a little and smiles shamelessly. He was okay with no pants and making out, too. "Fine, but if the door also has Magnus behind it, the shirt stays off." Then he'd go for the pants.

Jace takes in Alec's body, greedily looking over every inch of him. So many options, if he thought about it. "Want to see if I'm any good at sucking cock, I think. Especially when you gave such a good example earlier," he purred, shifting to straddle one of Alec's thighs, and leaning down to kiss Alec again.

"Agreed," Alec said happily. He didn't have it on that often behind a closed door with Magnus anyway.

He groaned, head dropping back and eyes shutting for a second, just working himself down from imagining that again. "It'll be good because it's you," he said, not opening his eyes when Jace kissed him and just kissing back eagerly, hands coming up to skim blunt nails lightly down Jace's back.

"It'll be sloppy and messy and awkward because it's me, but I appreciate your willingness to pretend otherwise," Jace murmured, laughing against Alec's lips. He made a low sound of happiness at the scratch of Alec's nails on his back, hissing Alec's name against his mouth. "Love having your hands on me," he whispered.

"Sloppy's not bad," Alec said. But he smiled, nipping at Jace's lip. "And it'll be good. Because it's you. Your mouth. You wanting to. Wanting me."

"Yeah?" Alec says with a smile. He drags his hands down Jace's back again with the same little press of nails, and then lower, over his ass.

Jace made a low little sound of agreement. "I do want you, Alec. Angel, you're so beautiful, and so good to me," he murmured, kissing Alec again, slow and lazy and loving.

Jace made a wanton little whine of sound when Alec did that, groaning and arching his back a little. He splayed his hands over Alec's chest, tracing over well-known runes with this fingertips, brushing over the bond rune almost reverently.

Alec was still generally of the opinion that he's fine looking, but the beautiful people are the ones around him. But he'd come to like hearing them say it, even if he thought they're working with a bias. He kissed back, just as deep and slow, dragging it out.

Alec made a soft sound too when Jace arched into him like that, touched their rune. It didn't have any more sensation than anywhere else, but there was an emotional impact to the touch and the sight of Jace, naked on top of him with his fingers on the place that tied their souls together.

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.