Disclaimer: I do not own Shadowhunters. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Clary Fray knew that she would pay for what she had done to Isabel Lightwood long before her girlfriend started telling her that. Hell, she had known it while coming up with her little plan, and had been a major reason for why she had hesitated for so long to suggest it. Although the prospect of actually letting Izzy get her revenge on her was as exciting as it was frightening.
Surprisingly despite constantly reminding Clary what she wanted the usually impatient girl waited for her to tell her when she was ready to actually do it, which just made the redhead love her even more. And admittedly made Clary ultimately surrender to her fate, even though she was now kind of regretting it.
"Izzy, please!" Clary whimpered.
"Please, what?" Izzy playfully whispered against her skin.
Again Clary whimpered, the only word that she could force out of her mouth being a simple, and soft, "More."
But Izzy pointed out, "More? Oh Clary, I've barely got started with you yet."
Which was obvious, but it didn't make it any less frustrating. See, Izzy had spent what felt like the last hour either kissing her lips, or sliding them all over her body. Which admittedly described most of their nights, or at least half of them, but this time Izzy's lips were completely ignoring everywhere Clary truly wanted them to be, despite getting incredibly close to where she wanted her the most.
Over and over again Izzy kissed her way up and down Clary's legs, over her stomach, around her boobs, and even up and down her arms. Most of all, she lingered on her neck, and whispered into her ear, although mostly in Spanish so she couldn't understand, but Izzy's voice alone at this point was enough to make her squirm.
"By the Angel, you look so cute when you squirm for me." Izzy chuckled wickedly.
"I'm glad you're having fun." Clary grumbled.
"Oh I am." Izzy grinned, before promising, "But don't worry, I'll make sure I'm not the only one. I'm good at that. But first, I'm going to punish you for being so mean to me."
On the one hand Clary suppose that was fair, but on the other hand at least the redhead had concentrated on the brunette's boobs for most of that teasing, while Izzy continued avoiding them, and more importantly Clary's pussy. Well, she began concentrating on her neck and her lips, which Clary loved, but after what felt like hours of build up it already was just too much, and she found herself whimpering pathetically.
Then just as she was about to try begging again Izzy finally kissed her way up one of her tits. Unfortunately she worked her way down it and up the other without having touched the nipple, and the idea of her trying that for more than a few seconds was truly unbearable.
"No, please Izzy, mmmmm, don't." Clary whimpered when her girlfriend's lips started travelling downwards, unable to keep talking until Izzy travelled back up the other, "I need, I need more! Please, I sucked your big beautiful tits, mmmmm, can't you suck my tits some more. Ooooooh yessssss, please Izzy, my nipples, ohhhhhhh yessssss, mmmmm, ah fuck!"
This of course made Izzy grin against her skin, and lift her head to look at her in a way which implied she was about to see some teasing again. But then just as Clary began to clarify exactly what she wanted she found herself crying out in delight as Izzy easily wrapped her lips around the nipple closest to her and began sucking it with a surprising amount of force.
Which was probably the point, as it had Clary crying out extra loudly. Then Izzy slowed down the pace of her suction, and began switching between sucking that nipple and swirling her tongue around it. Izzy then gave the other nipple the same treatment, albeit after gently kissing her way in between the soft skin.
Isabel had developed early, and was very proud of her curvy figure, maybe especially her big boobs. They came in very handy for distracting guys, and sometimes even girls like her sweet Clary, or better yet teasing them. And her lovers had always adored her big tits, maybe especially Clary, but there was one thing Izzy hated about them. Namely that they seem to make Clary insecure.
Which honestly, Izzy could never understand how anyone as beautiful as Clary could feel insecure about any part of her body, which was part of the reason for doing this slow, long teasing, to show she adored every part of her girlfriend's beautiful body. And now, she got to worship the part of the redhead's body which Clary was most insecure about, which again Izzy would never understand.
Obviously Clary's tits weren't quite as big as hers, and yes Izzy had made a joke about them when they were first getting to know each other, but that was before she realised just how much of a sensitive subject it was, and she told her before the redhead had nothing to be ashamed of.
In fact Izzy thought they were just a perfect handful, something she happily proved during foreplay like this by bringing her hands up and cupping Clary's tits, pushing one more firmly into her mouth and using her fingertips to play with the other. Which of course got a very positive cry from Clary, which made Izzy grin around the nipple in her mouth. But Izzy was greedy, and wanted more. So much more.
Ironically this was meant to be a punishment for Clary, but ended up being a punishment for them both. Which was hilarious, as Izzy prided herself on being a tease, and now she was teasing herself. But she had committed to the idea of returning the favour, and more importantly she wanted to show Clary just how much she adored her tits, so Izzy continued forcing herself to worship those tits.
Which to be fair was also fun, especially when she began increasing the force of the suction, and the frequency of her licks, and most of all sunk her teeth into that sensitive bundle of flesh. It just meant she couldn't give Clary the long drawn-out pussy licking she deserved, and Izzy normally gave her. Fortunately Izzy had a plan to make it up to her, and make sure she still got plenty of pleasure.
The first part of that was to take Clary off-guard by undoing the handcuffs prematurely, but before her girlfriend had a chance to enquire what she was doing Izzy lifted her body off the bed and slowly forced her hands behind her back and secured the handcuffs in place. Which as intended took Clary by surprise, but she didn't try and stop her. Which was either a sign that she needed more training on how to defend herself, or just a sign that she completely trusted Izzy.
Either way Izzy should probably worry about that in their line of work, as the brunette could be a shape shifter or something, but honestly Izzy was a little too lost in lust to care. Besides, she had more important things to do, like flip them over so the redhead was on top, which finally had Clary questioning what was going on.
"What are you doing?" Clary frowned.
"Trust me." Izzy said dismissively as she slid her body in between Clary's legs.
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"Always." Clary promised, answering the rhetorical question. Then she realised what was going on, and blushed, "Oh."
Clary felt a little stupid for not realising what was going on a little sooner, but to be fair she was kind of delirious with need from being tease for what felt like hours. Actually it was literally hours, because before all this they had gone on a mission together, and seeing Isabel Lightwood in action was always incredibly arousing.
Seeing how deadly she was, and yet how graceful she was, and how much she knew about a world which Clary was still learning about, oh God, it was also intoxicating. And that was before Izzy had started shamelessly flirting with her, and now Clary was free to flirt right back, the entire time knowing that it wasn't just Izzy being Izzy, and later she would actually have a chance to touch this goddess.