A/N: Okay so I know I just published a new story but I'm in the mood so I'm going to write another but this is just a small Christmas fluff:)

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the Mortal Instruments it's all Cassandra's

All I Want For Christmas

"I don't want a lot for Christmas, there is just one thing I need.." Clary sang as she hung the ornaments on the Christmas tree.

"Don't care about the presents under neath the Christmas tree! I just want you for my own, more than you could ever know! Make my wish come true... I'll I want for Christmas is, you!"

She turned on the lights that were draped on the tree and stood back to admire her work.

"Oh the lights are shining so brightly everywhere..."

A pair of hands slid around her waist. Jumping, she came face to face with Jace.

"Beautiful." He whispered.

She smiled at him. "Thanks."

"I didn't mean the tree." He said, placing a soft kiss on her lips.

She blushed and looked at the ground.

"But the tree is too." He said as an after thought. "Although, there is one thing missing."

He held up the angel. Clary smiled sheepishly.

"Yeah, I can't really reach..."

"None sense! Let me help you." He picked her up and held her to the top of the Christmas tree.

"Ah! Jace!" She screeched.

He laughed at her and place the tree topper in her hands.

That just freaked her out more.

"What the hell? Your going to drop me!"

"Ha, baby calm down! I would never drop you."

"Uh-huh." She said in an unconvinced tone.

"What ever." He laughed. "Just put the angel on the tree, or I might actually drop you..."

She squealed. "Okay, okay. I'm putting it up!"

Clary grinned. She finally got to put the topper on the Christmas tree. She had always been to short to do that.

"Perfect." She said.

Jace nodded.

He set her down on her feet again, and turned her to face him.

"You know, this is our first Christmas together."

She gave a small nod, looking deep into his golden eyes.

"Yeah." She whispered.

He leaned down and brushed his lips softly against hers. Clary wrapped her arms around his neck and his hands slid down to her hips.

She could never get over that feeling of electricity when they kissed. She got a rush, being so close to him. He began to pull away, but she would have none of that.

Pressing her self closer to him, she wrapped one of her legs around his. She felt him smile against her mouth. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and they fought for dominance. He won, o course.

Eventually they pulled apart to breathe.

He grinned at her, and let her go.

"How 'bout some eggnog?"