WARNING: It's not rated M because it's not that detailed at all but at the end of the italic part of this section there is a little bit of an almost M rated scene and if you don't like that stuff than please skip it, thank you.

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She looked like an angel, her hands stretched out to her sides, head turned up to look at the ceiling lights, spinning around in perfect circles, chocolate coloured curls falling around her shoulders and her golden dress floating just above her knees in a pool of glitter, the little crystals sown onto the hem catching the chandelier light in beautiful rays.

He was mesmerized, watching her swirl, unable to keep his eyes off her and her trail of diamonds. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life, and God at that moment he wanted her.

"Champaign!" He was snapped out of his thoughts with in a second as her spellbinding movements abruptly stopped and he blinked at her in surprise, slightly coughing as he was mid drag from his cigarette and too startled to blow the smoke back out when he needed to.

She chuckled lightly, letting herself spin one more time, her hand leaning down and catching a bottle of New York's finest, before she suddenly let herself lean down and sit on the counter, her legs dangling down to the chair he was sitting on, brushing his thighs. She leaned down moving her face awfully close to his so he could see her every feature, from her enchanting dark brown eyes to her full red mouth and dimples. She smiles slightly and he can't help but smirk back, a twinkle in his eyes.

"Let's…" She dragged the word out slowly from her perfect lips and he could smell peppermint on her breath. He had been waiting for this moment for forever, to have this girl before him, near him, touching him, the girl of his dreams, and he wanted to sink into the feeling of it. He knew he wasn't allowed to feel that way, the brunette beauty didn't belong to him, she was someone else's and he knew it. But just for that one moment he wanted to forget about it. Suddenly she fell back slightly laughing, her hand shoving the Champaign in his view, "Let's drink up! To… my mother, may I always be a disappointment! Cheers!"

Her hands found the cork and she popped it before he could object as the bottle was just above both their clothes and he knew the moment the cork was out the bubbly liquid will find its way to soaking them both. His moment of caring was quickly gone though as the drink did just as he feared and poured but her laughter continued and it sounded so magical he couldn't help but laugh with her, not caring his brand new Ralph Lauren suit was ruined.

"Do you really want more to drink Waldorf?" The words drawled out of his mouth lazily but even as he said them he knew he didn't actually want to stop her from drinking anymore. Here she was in front of him, near him, wanting to be there and not with Nate and he liked that. He wanted to her to stay with him, even if she had to be drunk in order to achieve that, "You're already more smashed than I've ever seen you."

Blair pouted at him and he couldn't help but laugh again because she looked so darn cute, and Chuck Bass never thought anyone looked cute - except her.

"Don't be such a kill joy Bass." Blair finally said, bringing the bottle up to her lips and chugging some back before holding it for him to take, and he shook his head smirking but accepted the drink and threw some back as well.

They sat there for a few moments in silence, her eyes fastened onto his and his onto hers and he can't help but think that she's looking at him in a certain way… he knows that look, he's seen on it on her face several times before just never directed towards him. He can't remember how long he's wanted for her to look at him that way just once, and now his wish was coming true.

She slipped of the counter and moved towards the big chair he was sat on just below the counter she was sat on and slowly sat down on him, straddling him, her thighs on either side of his, ass now on his knees and she leaned in, moving the Champaign out of his right hand and onto the floor before moving to his left hand and pulling out the almost finished cigarette.

"What are you doing?" He asked but his voice sounded strange, strained. Her sitting like this on him was just becoming too much, too hot.

"I've never smoked before," She pondered, looking at the small amount left, her dark eyes fascinated, before turning back to capture his and leaning in slightly. She smells of the Chanel he bought her for her birthday last year, and he wants to smile at the thought of her wearing his perfume, "Will you teach me?"

Chuck huffed slightly, but he was anything but annoyed. His eyes still fixed on her as they pleaded with his, "Ok." He finally said, grabbing her right hand and bringing the small thing back to her mouth, "It only has one more drag left, just breathe in slowly."

Her plump mouth found the object and the way the she caught it between her lips made him feel unbearable hot. He couldn't help himself, he had to touch her, he just had to, it was like there was a magnet between them and he just couldn't pull away. His fingers trailed her bottom lip and she breathed in and he felt her shiver slightly.

Just as he predicated the small flame came to an end and the fag burned out, and he moved to pull it out of her mouth with a plop, tossing it carelessly to the side. His eyes found their way back to face as she leaned in again, so close to his face and opened her mouth, a cloud of grey smoke blowing out of it, and he opened his mouth to accept it and breathe it in.

Blair moved closer to him, their lips almost touching, neither of them looking away from their intense gaze.

She opened her mouth again and he heard her release a shaky breath, whispering, "This is wrong."

He couldn't even manage a nod, gulping audibly, eyes searching hers, "Blair…"

She closed the distance some more but somehow they still weren't kissing, and he couldn't think straight with her on him like this, so close to him that he could, feel her, smell her, want her so much.

"Kiss me." She breathed and suddenly he couldn't stop himself from pushing forward and colliding their lips in a fit full of passion. The atmosphere changed in a second, the slow and intense one from before gone and replaced by a fire, a burning need for each other.

Her hands found his hair pulled her closer, and his found her body, found her waist, found everything he'd wanted since was 14 years old and realised he was in love with his best friend's girlfriend.

She moaned against him and they deepened the kiss, leaving no possible distance between their two bodies, moulded together as if they were always meant to be like that, two separate puzzle pieces finally fitting somewhere. Their tongues danced around each other's, and he could feel the fire running down his stomach and towards another part of him, freezing him in his tracks.

He pulled apart from her for a moment, both of them breathing so heavily, a fever in the air, "Wait, Blair…"

"Don't stop." She commanded, her lips falling back onto his, her hands moving from his hair towards his body, grabbing at his shirt, pulling it out form his pants, her fingers stumbling with the buttons. His hands left her waist, grabbed her hands and pulled them apart again, using all his strength, "You're drunk."

"I want this." She stressed, her mouth finding it's way to his chest, leaving trails down it as she pulled each button out of it's whole, before moving back to his mouth and kissing him again.

"Are you sure?" He breathed, one last time, he needed her to be sure. He couldn't handle her regretting it in the morning, blaming him for it, hating him for it. A small part of him knew all those things were possible even if she said yes.

But the moment she attacked his pants zipper, and her lips assaulted his mouth again he knew he was all out of fighting. In moments they'd shed both their clothes and he was in her and after a moment of discomfort for he could hear her panting heavily with passion, and he could feel himself go up in flames of passion.

There she was, the girl he'd always wanted. And he took her virginity; the thing that she was going to give to her boyfriend, to Nate, to his best friend. The thing that was never his and now suddenly was, and he had never in a million dreams have thought this would happen.

"Chuck." She panted, her mouth leaving his, her breathe at his neck and she continued her torturous movement up and down, "I think I'm… oh... I'm…"

"Me too." He gasped, as he felt her contract around him, the pleasure of it making him ready to burst.

"Yes!" He heard her yell, and he felt her all around him; she was everywhere, everything, every touch, sense, and smell. God, he loved her, and he was finally releasing to her, "Chuck!"

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Hey Upper East Sidders:

Gossip Girl Here, and I have the biggest news ever.

One of my many sources, Melonie91, sends up this.

Spotted at Grand Central, bags in hand, Chuck Bass.

Wasn't it a year ago our resident Bad Boy disappeared for quote 'boarding school'?

And just as suddenly she's back.

Don't believe me? See for yourselves.

Luckily for us Melanie91 sent proof, thanks for the photo Mel.

Wonders what Nate Archibald thinks?

Sure they're BBF's but we always thought Chuck had a thing for Nate's girlfriend Blair Waldorf.

Watch out N, I heard this triangle has sharp edges and you might just get cut.

XOXO Gossip Girl

"Hey," Nate Archibald walked over to where his girlfriend Blair Waldorf was standing with her mother and few of her mother's colleagues, and plastered a smile on his face, as Blair turned to look at him expectantly, "Could I talk to you for a second? Apologies for interrupting Eleanor."

"None-sense Nathaniel." The older woman brushed them off with an easy wave, and watched Nate grabbed Blair's hand, pulling her off down the hall, remarking, "Young love." to her friends as an explanation.

"What's going on?" Blair laughed slightly as Nate practically ran with her towards her room, "Nate!"

"I'll explain in a minute come on." He urged.

"Blair!" Blair turned around in a daze to find Serena calling her from the corner, "We're going to go find some refreshments." The blonde made a motion with her hands to suggest the refreshment were definitely going to be of the alcoholic variety, "You want to come?"

"When she comes back." Nate insisted, grabbing her hand again, "If she comes back."

Blair turned back to him with a smile and furrowed eyebrows as he pushed her through the door into her bedroom and locked the door behind them.

"Oh my god!" Serena turned to look at Katy and Is in confusion as they stared at their phone with surprise, "You'll never guess what Gossip Girl just sent!"

"What?" The blonde made a face pulling out her own phone and her eyes widened at the sight of the picture, "No way…"

"Nate!" Blair giggled as the blonde boy attached himself to her neck, trailing soft and hard kisses down it and across her collarbone, "What has gotten into you?"

"I want you." He husked, "Now."

"Now? We were going to wait, it was going to be romantic." Blair protested as he tried to kiss her again, "There are people outside!"

"Blair please?" He smiled at her so charmingly she couldn't help but let him place another kiss onto her mouth, "We've waited so long."

Then he kissed her again, harder this time, slipping his tongue into her mouth and letting them both fall back into the bed, moaning in pleasure.

"Blair!" Her mother's voice sounded through the door and their movements on the bed stilled, "You'd never guess who's just come! It's Chuck!"

"Chuck's at boarding school!" Nate insisted his mouth going back onto hers but Blair pulled away slightly, her body stilled in shock.

"No." She suddenly said slowly, "No, mum said he was here, we should go see."

"But…" Nate grabbed her arm pulling her back in again.

"He's your best friend right?" She asked him with furrowed eyebrows as if to highlight her confusion, "Don't you want to see him?"

After a moments silence Nate finally nodded, "Yeah. Yeah, let's go see him."

Blair nodded smiling, and pressed a firm kiss on his lips, before climbing out of bed and heading towards the door whilst Nate buttoned up his shirt which had been the first item of clothing they had began to take off.

As she stepped through the door Blair looked behind it to see Serena standing a few feet away from her looking at someone now behind Blair, so she turned around, her eyes finally settling on him, mouth falling open slightly in shock.

He looked the same, wore a white shirt with dark blue slacks, hands in his pockets, hair falling in the same way it did before, though he looked slightly older she noted, more mature. Her eyes caught his and they both stilled, taking the other in. The last time she saw him she was falling into his arms as she betrayed her boyfriend, as she realised that maybe life wasn't as black and white as she thought it was.

Maybe she had feelings for someone she shouldn't.

And then he just left.

She quickly looked away as the realisation hit her, and when she looked back he was making a face that suggested he wanted to say something and made a step towards before suddenly she saw her bedroom door reopen and Nate step out of it, facing her and then turning around to face Chuck, the door closing behind him with a loud thud.

"Chuck man!" She knew that voice, she knew that Nate was faking the enthusiasm as he went forward and pulled Chuck in for a weak man-hug, fist slightly hitting Chuck's shoulder as if for a friendly gesture, "I'm so glad to see you!"

"You too Nathaniel." Chuck smiled as Nate pulled away but it didn't reach his eyes and he avoided Nate's at all costs.

"You have to come to dinner!" Nate suddenly insisted, he turned around his eyes met Blair's panicking her for a second as she rushed forward to the arm Nate extended for her, "Dinner's almost ready right Blair?"

She nodded weakly, forcing herself to Nate's side as he wrapped his free arm around her waist. She knew what he was doing, he was claiming his territory to Chuck and it was blatantly obvious.

Her eyes caught Chuck's again but she quickly looked away, as she saw a look in them she didn't want to be able to understand.

"I actually can't stay." Chuck finally said, "I'm not feeling very well."

"Oh, ok." Nate nodded once and watched as Chuck passed him and Blair eyes trained onto the floor before both of them turned around to watch him leave, before she heard Nate call out, "Wait I'll walk you out." And cringed.

"Uh, ok." Chuck agreed hesitantly, looking at Blair one more time as she advanced towards Serena who gave her a questioning look, "I guess I'll see you guys at school."

Blair's head snapped back up as she took in his words and she watched with a beating heart as her boyfriend joined Chuck to walk him to the elevator.

"What's going on?" Serena whispered to her, "You're white as a sheet."

Blair gulped audibly, shaking slightly but didn't answer Serena's question, just shaking her head and muttering, "Well then I guess he's here to stay."

"Didn't Nate tell you that he was coming back?" Katy asked in surprise, and then turned to look at Is, raising one eyebrow and Is turned back to Blair with a smirk in place.

"Did Nate know he was coming back at all?"

"Of course he did." Blair snapped, "He told me to keep it a surprise."

The girls nodded but Blair could tell from their facial expressions that they didn't believe her, and went back to their phones and Serena stepped forward and grabbed Blair's hand pulling her back towards her bedroom.

"You're going to tell me what's going on right now." The blonde insisted as the two slipped back into the brunette's bedroom, and Blair let out a shaky breathe, thinking she had no idea what the hell was going on herself.

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