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(25) jalec

sensual starters

@ofmanyworlds​ | accepting

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                                                   ❝jace…’ alec fought it as his eyes weighed closed at the touch of the mouth on his throat, lips parting and face flushing with the sudden tremor of pleasure. his back arched softly on the wall, and his fingers curled on jace’s blonde hair against his better judgement. ‘we… we’ll get caught.’ he groaned, forcing his eyes open to watch over jace’s shoulder. the hallway was deserted, for now, but alec’s heart was racing, pumping his skin under jace’s exploring lips. jace’s tongue touched his skin and alec’s knees weakened as he grabbed himself tighter onto jace’s broad shoulders. jace seemed determined to make every single little mark magnus had left on him, darker, and alec wasn’t sure he could survive this. his grip grew tighter. if jace didn’t quit this, alec was going to fuck the lights out of him, right there on that wall.

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@heartguided  +

                                                          jace felt his eyes weigh closed, even as he could sense alec waking up. the hand on his hair making it clear, a second later. there was a low hum around the slow pulse of alec’s hard on and then jace was pushing his jaw open, and sliding down further. the way alec arched up, made him choke slightly, but he didn’t mind. both hands pinning down his thighs, instead, as he relaxed and groaned, pressing his lips in a tighter ring. only then did he open his gold eyes to look up at his parabatai, mischief in his face, even as he didn’t loose his lips enough to tug a smile, rather just start bobbing his head as he sucked harder. 

he bobbed it wider, and did pull back at the words, then. the smile now showing as alec popped out with a wet sound and jace licked his red lips.  ❝what was that? stop?!’ he teased, with a small grin. he leaned in, and very shamelessly pressed his face against the warmth of alec’s cock, tightly stroking his cheek up against it. ‘but you’re so nice alec...’ he teased some more, lips moving to nip the edge of his groin. ‘ ‘morning, parabatai.’ he spoke roughly, voice used, just before taking alec in again all the way and moaning around him soundly. 

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concept:  alec being fucked from behind on his side. hand thrust into his own hair as he pushes his face onto the pillow to muffle his whimpers, reeking of desperation and helplessness as he shakes.

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@umbraevenatores - @loyaltysworn - @magnusbanedfromperu - @ofmanyworlds

extra concept: a bruising hand on his hip and a smirk hidden on his nape.

¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 

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@claryy    f r o m

                                    jace looked at her, still bewildered that she had stayed. he had fully expected to wake up to an empty bed, as it had always happened since their first time, her first time. back then he had wondered if she’d regretted it. but it didn’t seem the case, when soon after they were all over each other again. he’d come to accept that staying just wasn’t her thing. he got it. he’d done the same more times than he cared to count. he wished she would, though. because his times with her weren’t ones he wanted to escape from in the morning.   

and now she had.

he didn’t know what had been different about that night, but he’d felt it as well. she had felt more open, less guarded than usual. she’d let him kiss her for what it’d felt like hours, before they’d even started to shed any clothes. she’d usually have little patience for intimacies, and take control quickly when she felt he was being lazy as she put it. she hadn’t argued last night.

he had to laugh at her words. for a moment he thought she’d run away now, that he’d caught her, but her words made him smile, instead.  ❝i’m not the one that needs to be wooed, here.’ he arched an eyebrow.  ‘come here.’ he called softly as he rolled to hoover over her, and pulled her in, leaning down for a kiss. 

he kissed her slowly, parting their worn out lips carefully and delving his tongue in thoroughly. she still tasted like sex, but he didn’t care. he broke apart softly, a hand holding her chin as his thumb pressed on her bottom lip. ‘good morning, nightweather.’ he smirked. he should have her like that more often if it meant he wouldn’t wake up to an empty bed.

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I'm probably like the fifth person?? and late to the party?? but Sera wants kisses too?? so??

first THREE in my inbox get kisses (3/3) ;  not accepting   @svraphic

                                            she tasted like jon and coffee. there was something inherently sweet and so sinful about it at the same time. jace’s lips had barely left jon’s and they still had a plump mark, as his knees met the floor, and he leaned in for sera, gently. his heart was thundering in his chest, so hard, so fast, he could feel it strain, like it only did after HOURS of forced training under valentine’s hand. 

he’d always cared about her. always loved her in a way, always felt bound to her by their shared angelic blood. but he had never looked at sera quite like this until he’d barged in through that door. the moment their lips touched, something went off inside of him, like a bright EXPLOSION and jace sucked in air through his nose, whole body tensing. his lips wrapped around her bottom one, and it was sticky as he sucked it in carefully, it made him shudder with want. he pulled back softly, looking at her some out of breath.

                                                ❝…you’re beautiful, sera.’ he whispered as he opened his golden eyes into hers. and he meant it, no matter how much of his blood had instantly rushed down to between his legs, the moment he stepped inside jon’s bedroom. he felt a hand on his golden hair, and looked up. when he looked back at sera, he was panting, and he felt and watched them both be guided into a new kiss. his heart nearly falling out to her mouth as he took her with every bit of will inside him this time.