Sorry guys, it's literally been a year… I've had a really rough break up with someone I was still in love with who looked very similar to Jonathan, ironically. I guess that's why I found it hard to start writing again. But I hope you enjoy Clebastian smutt xxx -Jess

Jonathan strapped up Lilith's wings, carefully. She whimpered occasionally but stood tall ignoring the majority of the pain that flashed from the thick base of her bony wings to the tips of each of the individual feather. By then the sun had already gone down and Clary was overcome by exhaustion and stress and had retired to the bedroom for the night.

*INCEST, you've been warned.

Sleep claimed Clary rather quickly, her breathe evened out into slow inhales and exhales. Light and colour faded from the edges of her vision and turned to darkness. The only movement the rise and fall of her breasts as Jonathan clambered up onto the high rise bed to join Clary. Jonathan wrapped his muscular arms around Clary's petite frame and dragged her close to him. A high pitched moan fell from Clary's lips as Jonathan removed the fiery strands of hair that gathered at the base of Clary's neck so he could slowly graze his teeth along her neck and slowly make his way up to her ear. He took the lobe of her ear in his mouth and began sucking on her ear, her metal earring clanked against his white teeth, Clary moaned louder in response her back arching against Jonathan's incredibly toned torso.

Clary's bright green eyes fluttered open as she looked up at Jonathan, sleepily and smiled reluctantly. "Jonathan, I'm tired," Clary whined and stretched against him purposefully rubbing her ass up against his hardness. Jonathan grasped Clary's hip and dug his nails into her ivory skin, leaving pink marks and trails of white, torn skin. Jonathan traced the outline of Clary's defined arms from all the shadowhunter training at the institute and he followed her forearm to find her hand buried between her legs. Jonathan's lips drew back from his teeth to form a scowl. He ripped her hand from where it was nestled in wetness and in warmth and pinned it above her head and flipped her on her back so he was between her back, white legs. Jonathan pulled Clary's crimson nightgown above her hips and kissed her thighs roughly as she threw her head backwards against the pillows and her fingers found their way to Jonathan's white fluff. His lips felt rough like sandpaper on her inner thighs and the shivers the sensation gave her raced up her spine. Jonathan looked up at her his ravenous eyes searching her face for a positive indication. As he looked up Clary grasped his face and pulled him to her. Jonathan's lips collided with hers, Clary's tongue ran across his bottom lip and then she bit down roughly on his lips, drawing thick blood that oozed slowly until she suckled in his lip and a strangled whimper escaped Jonathan's tight lips. Clary's eyes shot open to glance up at Jonathan as he looks down at her with desperation.

"I need to touch you, angel." His voice was soft and Clary felt like she was floating and he dragged his body down hers and spread her legs wide and her hands returned to his white fluffy hair. Slowly Jonathan lowered his face down to Clary's entrance and began, licking long and hard stroke up her slit. He slowly circled his tongue around the small pearl nestled just above her soaking wet slit. Jonathan circled his tongue around and around her clit as her drew soft whimpers and kitten noises from her lips. Running his index finger up and down her slit to coat his fingers in her juices before plunging them into her tight wet pussy. He thrusted them up and pushing on the front wall of her pussy. Screams of ecstasy and pleasure burst through Clary's lips as Jonathan once again grazed his teeth lightly against her clit.

To be continued…