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Alec groaned. "Jace. Wanted you for years," he stressed, managing to somehow sound both longing and a little like he was complaining at the same time. He wanted to know how Jace was so good at this already if he hadn't really done this at home either, but he couldn't focus well enough to manage, just tugged at his hair again, voice low and urgent with warning. "Jace," he said again.

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Jace made a low groan of acknowledgement of that, the look in his eyes saying pretty clearly, 'yeah me too, dumbass', before we went back to trying to see what other reactions Jace could get out of Alec. His hands slid over Alec's thighs again and then let his thumbs slide, slow and careful over that stretch of skin right behind his balls, swallowing around Alec's cock as he did so.

Whatever Alec needed, Jace would give it to him. He wanted to give Alec everything. Every bit of himself. Whatever Alec would take, it was his to have.

Alec bit his lip, and he couldn't help but jolt upward at the press of Jace's thumbs, sensitive and already wound up just by it being Jace touching him. He gasped out Jace's name again, making himself still, but trembling a little with it.

"Jace, gonna ... if you stay ..." Alec warned, not managed a whole sentence, but still clear enough to be obvious what he meant.

Jace hummed this time, low and deliberate and rough around Alec's cock, taking him as deep as he could this time, sucking hard, and everything in him was communicating, that yeah... that was kind of the point, Alec.

He wanted it. Angel he wanted it. He wanted to taste his Alec, wanted to do the best he could for him, wanted to watch him fall apart and know that he had done that, had made his parabatai fall to pieces.

That contented hum, and then the determined suck along with those wandering fingers - that's enough for Alec.

He gasped Jace's name, bowing up toward him and gripping tight at his hair as he came, not holding him there, just holding on, keeping a connection to Jace.

It was overwhelming and still just that touch unreal, feeling that rush of oncoming pleasure and looking down to see Jace's mouth, Jace looking back at him. Alec was left afterward, panting and dazed, sagging back into the bed and just staring down at Jace with wide eyes.

Jace's fingers dug into Alec's thighs as he came, keeping himself right where he was, swallowing Alec down as best as he could, working his throat to drag the moment out as long as he could, still sucking and then licking Alec's cock to work him through it, and clean him up as best he could, before he finally looked back up to find Alec staring at him, wide-eyed and panting. For some reason, Jace could feel himself turning red. He wiped at a spare trail of come down the corner of his mouth and sucked it off of his thumb before he moved to crawl back up the bed to flop down next to Alec. "Okay?"

Alec groaned again, softer and more breathless, as Jace sucked at his thumb and tugged at his hair again. "Come here," he said, trying to get Jace up where he could touch and kiss him. When Jace flopped next to him, Alec turned to drape half on top of him instead. "Perfect," he promised. He caught Jace's mouth, kissing him, tasting himself in his mouth.

Jace laughed, his voice a little hoarse, but he obeyed, keening a little under his breath at the tug to his hair. "Bossy," he said a little breathlessly, but he wrapped an arm around Alec when he draped over Jace's body, hugging him close.

He moaned into the kiss, kissing back, letting Alec taste, and winding close. Skin to skin and content and oddly proud of himself, he was very happy to let Alec do what he wanted.

Alec just tangles around him, cuddly and tactile and very, very naked, leg wound through Jace's and mouth pressing absent little kisses along his throat and collarbone once the deep kiss ends.

He's pretty content to stay here like this for a while.