Jace didn't care where the tight t-shirt ended up after Damien took it off of him. There'd be plenty of time to find it in the morning. Or maybe in the afternoon. Tomorrow. There'd be plenty of time for him to find his shirt tomorrow. Right now all he was worried about was getting them both out of the last few layers separating them and onto that bed. There wasn't much of a height difference between them so they wouldn't have to get very high up on the bed. Jace would even take one of them being being bent over the foot of the bed by the other if it would give him relief from the steadily building arousal.
He let one hand slide up from the dark haired man's waist over his side, exploring the muscles of his chest and abdomen lightly. Not as obviously muscles as Jace but definitely not in bad shape. He let out a soft moan as Damien kissed and sucked on his neck. He was definitely going to have marks after tonight. Something else for his glamor to hide when it needed too. He groaned as he squeezed the others hip, hard enough to bruise but not to actually hurt him.