3 weeks later

Clary sat silently on her bed, staring into space. Jonathan's trial was held yesterday. It had been horrible, standing in front of entire courtroom having to recount everything that Jonathan had done to her. Jace had been there for her the entire time, helping her through it. After all the evidence had been given, Jonathan had been sentenced to 15 years in prison. As he had been led away, he looked at Clary with a look of both hate and sadness, and Clary had looked away.

Telling her parents had been awful. With Jace holding her hand, Clary had sat in her hospital bed and told Valentine and Jocelyn everything that had happened to her. Valentine looked like he was going to throw up, and Jocelyn had been sobbing with her hands over her mouth. Once Clary had finished telling them, she held her breath in fear of what her parents might say, thinking they might blame her for what had happened, or getting angry at her for not saying anything. Instead, she was surprised when they leapt up from their seats to hug her tightly, telling her how much they were sorry that they were clueless about Jonathan, and begging her to forgive them. Clary had started to cry again, and wrapped her arms around both her parents, letting them know she didn't blame them one single bit.

She hadn't been to school in days, she couldn't bear it. Almost every sick detail of Jonathan's crimes had been published in the local newspaper, so she was pretty sure everyone at school would know what had happened to her. So she stayed off, and Valentine and Jocelyn worked from home, tutoring Clary until she felt ready to go back to school. Jace had come over almost every day, having dinner with Clary and her parents, comforting her when she needed it, and the two of them would sleep together whenever Valentine and Jocelyn weren't in the house. He had been so wonderful to her, and Clary couldn't imagine what her life would be like now if they hadn't met.

It was then that Clary heard someone knocking at her door, and then it opened, revealing Jace who smiled brightly at her. Clary lifted up her lips to smile back at him, and moved up on her bed to make room for him. Jace sat on her bed, and pulled her into a short and sweet kiss.

"How are you?" Jace asked, running his thumb across Clary's shoulder.

"I'm okay,"Clary shrugged, looking down at the floor. Jace sighed.

"No, you're not, Clary. What you are is a terrible liar,"Jace replied, lifting Clary up on to his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and looked down at his chest.

"I guess I'm just thinking about the future. What will happen when he gets out of prison? Will he come after me? I'm scared," Clary admitted, closing her eyes. If and when Jonathan got let out, she knew his top priority would be getting back to her. Jonathan would be 33 when he got out, and Clary would be 31. Who knows what could change in that amount of time?

Clary felt Jace's fingers brush against her jaw, lifting her head up. "When Jonathan does get out, he won't come anywhere near you. I'll be there for you, providing we don't break up before then, which I hope we don't. Because I really do love you, Clary, and I would never let anyone hurt you." Jace said, before pressing his lips against Clary's, who eagerly returned the pressure. Jace's arms wrapped tightly around Clary's waist and he lowered her down on to the bed, him hovering over her, never once breaking the kiss. Clary lifted her hips up to grind against Jace's lower region, and she was happy to discover he was already hard.

"My parents aren't home," She whispered against Jace's lips. She felt Jace grin in response as he started pulling off bits of her clothes, followed by Clary tugging his own off. Before long, the two of them were in nothing but their underwear. Jace looked down at Clary practically naked underneath him, and sighed blissfully.

"You are so beautiful,"he murmured, making Clary blush. Jace bent his head in between Clary's breasts, and trailed his tongue up and down Clary's cleavage, causing the redhead to let out a gasp of pleasure. Jace then undid her bra, letting her breasts spill out. Taking one of them in his mouth, Jace licked Clary's nipple, gently biting on it from time to time, while fondling the other breast in his hand. Every now and then he alternated, while Clary palned Jace's hardened member, causing the blonde to groan.

"Fuck Clary," He hissed, and pushed away from Clary to pull her panties down. Clary eagerly spread her legs, and Jace wasted no time in burying his head between her thighs, sucking and nibbling at her clit, while Clary arched her back in ecstasy, pulling at Jace's hair. Jace could feel himself growing harder by the second, and reluctantly pulled away from Clary's dripping core. Reaching down to his trousers, he pulled out a condom from the pocket and put it on the bed, before relieving himself of his boxers, letting his erection spring free. Clary bit her lip, before getting up on her knees. Jace looked at her in confusion, before realising what she was doing. Slowly, Clary wrapped a hand around Jace's dick, moving it back and forth. Jace moaned at both the sight and the feeling of Clary jerking him off. Feeling a little braver, Clary let her tongue out and she licked the tip, before taking him entirely into her mouth. Jace felt his eyes roll to the back of his head, and he grabbed Clary's crimson curls in between his fingers as she sucked him off. He felt himself coming further to the edge, so he pulled out, not wanting to come until he was properly inside Clary.

He grabbed the condom off the bed, ripped open the foil and slid it on to his member. Clary led back on the bed and spread her legs. Jace hovered over her, before slowly sliding into her, watching as she arched her back at the feeling of him inside her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, encouraging him to move faster. Jace grinned, before thrusting back and forth, fast and rough. Clary's moans were like music to his ears, and the feeling of her fingernails scraping his back sent shivers down his spine. Clary swiftly met his thrusts with a few of her own, moaning and panting as Jace drove her wild. Sensing she was close, Jace put one of his hands between them and played with Clary's clit, and in response Clary's eyes flew open, and she began to shake from the force of the orgasm that was taking over her body. Immediatly afterwards, Jace climaxed, holding Clary close as he rode out the last intense waves. He then slid out of Clary, pulled the condom off and held Clary close in his arms, the two of them breathing heavily.

Clary didn't know what the future would bring. She didn't know what would happen to her. But all she knew was that right here, right now, she was happy. And whatever the future had in store for her, she knew Jace would be there to help her face it. Together.

Holy shit, I cannot believe I've finally finished this story! After almost a year, Cry Little Sister has finally come to an end. I would like to thank everyone who has read, reviewed, followed and favourited this story. Without you, I wouldn't have had the encouragement to continue writing. I would also like to thank everyone who supported me when I was going through difficult times while I was writing, you gave me the love I needed to continue writing.

I am planning to write a sequel for this story, it will be called 'Unchain Me Sister' and I'll start the first draft whenever I have enough effort. I am also currently writing two other stories. One is called 'Valentine's Beloved' and I have a new one called 'Haunted', so check them out!

Once again, thank you all so much for your love and support, and I hope you enjoyed reading 'Cry Little Sister'. Until next time- ImaginaryMoonlight xxxx