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"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.

Jace groans. "I'm never going to get so distracted by you that I'd hurt you, sweetheart," Jace pointed out. He groans as Alec tugs again, clearly very happy with it.

When he finally gets Alec's pants off, he takes a few seconds to look his fill. He moves to kneel between Alec's knees, smoothing his hands up Alec's thighs slowly, letting his fingers skim over the hollow of his hips, licking his own lips a little in anticipation.

He lowers his head, skimming his nose over the skin of Alec's stomach, teasing him by being so close but not quite where they both want Jace to be.

Alec smiles. "A little feels good sometimes," he admits. "When they're careful. Maybe don't try your first time though," he teases.

Alec is still blushing when Jace gets him naked, hard beneath him and shivering every so often at a kiss or a touch. His thighs slid apart for Jace's fingers, stomach trembling beneath his mouth.

Jace made a sound of acknowledgement, filing that little tidbit away for later. "Bossy," he muttered, with a low little laugh.

Jace takes in the sight before him, clearly enamored. "Angel, you have such a pretty dick, Alec," he sighed, finally reaching to gloss his fingertips just over the underside, barely touching, but still, definitely causing some sensation. He followed the motion with his tongue, long and slow swipe up the length of Alec's cock.

Alec laughs, startled and strangled, not expecting that since ... it's his dick. He's thought it about other people's, but never really thought anyone else had that kind of thought really.

It turns into a soft moan when Jace's tongue swipes at him, not moving, but dragging in a ragged breath afterward.

Jace arches a brow, grinning crookedly. "Get used to me telling you how pretty you are, my Alec. You're going to hear it a lot," he promised.

The moan was definitely promising, so Jace did it again, then wrapped one hand around Alec's dick, lifting it gently so he could drag his tongue across the head, laving attention to it, while he slowly stroked his fingers loosely up and down the shaft. "So hard for me," he groaned, clearly happy about that fact.

Alec laughs again. "Angel, Jace, shut up," he says. But it's warm and happy and loving.

He gets another moan afterward though and Alec arches up, biting his lip and sliding his fingers back into Jace's hair. He takes another breath, shaky and strained. "Been hard since before I sucked you off," he admits.

"Hmm. About how pretty you are? Absofucking-lutely never gonna happen, sweetheart," Jace promised him.

Jace hums against Alec's dick as he feels the hand slide into his hair. He kisses the tip, and then licks a slow lap against the slit. "Hmmm. So long? Been so patient, my Alec. So good. You definitely deserve a reward," he decided.

Alec groaned, writhing a little just to keep himself from really moving. "Jace, angel," he bit out. He remembered what Jace said and tugged lightly at his hair, just to see his reaction."

It was still hard to believe that it was Jace doing this, with his tongue on Alec and that hungry wanting expression on his face. It felt surreal, but still amazing.

Jace made a low little keen of sound when Alec grabbed his hair. It felt good, and he was a strong believer in positive reinforcement these days. So he rewarded Alec by opening his mouth, and sucking the head of Alec's cock between his lips, even as his hand splayed over Alec's stomach. He looked up at Alec from beneath his lashes, mismatched eyes hot on Alec's face, and moved his mouth further down, sucking lightly.

Alec tugged again, since Jace made that noise. And then slid his lips over him. Alec groaned, eyes meeting Jace's, holding them and watching as Jace's mouth slid over him. "Jace," he said, barely loud enough to carry.

Angel Jace looked good. He felt good too, but Alec was almost just hypnotized by watching him, seeing his mouth on Alec, seeing him look back at Alec. Alec couldn't have pictured this at home, he'd been too ignorant of everything and too scared of wanting. But if he had, it still wouldn't have come close to what it's like to really see Jace like this.

Jace made a low humming noise of question, acknowledging that Alec had said his name, but well, his mouth was a little busy right now and he had it right where he wanted it, actually.

When Alec didn't move to stop him or move him, and jace waited a few seconds, just to make sure, he went back to what he was doing, pulling off with a wet pop only to slide Alec's cock right between his lips again, taking more of him down this time, being careful of his teeth as he'd been told.

Alec groaned, fingers tight in Jace's hair when he pulls back like that, not keeping him from moving. But keeping a hold of him.

His back arched up sharply when Jace took him in deeper, thighs edging wider for him. "Good, Angel, Jace, that's good," he told him, breathless and hoarse, still watching him avidly.

That was perfect, the slight pressure on his scalp, but not holding him in place. Not that he'd mind that actually, but he's trying to experiment right now, which means being able to move.

He groans around Alec's cock again, letting go of his dick to slide his hands over Alec's thighs, raking his blunt nails over his skin, working his throat open a little more.

The nails make him moan, press a thigh into Jace's hand.

For a first try, Jace is doing pretty damned well. Alec tugs deliberately at his hair this time, because Jace had told him too and Alec remembers that, even if he's rapidly forgetting everything but the feel of Jace's mouth on him. "Jace," he said again, a little pleading.