Summery: Chuck finds out about Jack and Blair. Spoilers for latests episode and 2x15 promo!
Characters: Chuck/Blair
Disclaimer: not mine. i WISH.
"Blair wouldn't touch you."
"You should ask her about it."
"You slept with him!" He's crashing through her door, stumbling over his feet to reach her. "You slept with him, you slut." Her hand stops right before his cheek, falls
down to her side. She can't look at him, won't look at him. He smells like scotch and cigarettes, breathing down her neck. "I can't believe you slept with him." He's
stopped yelling, whispering in her ear.
"You let him touch you, let him take you." She's backing away, desperate to get away from him. He's pressed her against a wall, "Did he remind you of me? Is that
why you did it?" She can't breathe; she doesn't want to be here. She can't face this.
"ANSWER ME! Tell me why you did it! Come on Blair, it's not so hard. Why did you let him FUCK YOU?!" Her head knocks back against the wall as she tried to put
space between her and his angry, broken face. His fists hit into the wall from either side of her, pinning her in her place. "Why'd you do it Blair? Why?" His face is red
from anger, eyes livid.
"Because you wouldn't." She whispers, unable to look into his eyes. "Because you ran away." His hands are suddenly all over her, tugging at her shirt, popping
the buttons. One's in her hair, the others shoving up her skirt. "Is this what you wanted then Waldorf? To get your fix. Well I hope he made it worth your while." Her
silk blouse is pushed over her shoulders and he's kissing every bit of skin he can reach. Biting her neck, whispering in her ear. "Was it good for you Blair? Did he
make you come the way I do?" She can hear him unzipping his pants and his free hand grasps her breast through her bra, sqeezing. She gasps, tears slipping down
her cheeks because this is everything that she wanted and none of it at the same time. She wanted a bed and candles and his eyes and for him to love her.
"No," She chokes out, "No he didn't." He shoves her La Perla thong aside, not waisting time to tease her before he enters her. Quick and hard, and she can feel
every inch of him. "Was this what you wanted Blair? Was it?" He pumps in and out of her frantically, her legs automatically wrapping around his waist as she
involuntarily throws her head back and moans. Even as she cries she can't help but enjoy this. It'd been too long since he'd touched her. Only him, always only him.
"Did he make you moan like a whore?" Her tears spill into her mouth staining it bitter and salty; he kisses her like he's drowning. Tongue molding over hers,
dominating her.
"Chuck," she whispers, hot breath ghosting over his skin. "Chuck, chuck, chuck, chuck." She whispers it like a mantra, like she's praying onto him as she feels her
climax building. Her nails rake down his back and she bites into his shoulder as she feels her orgasm washing over her, moaning wantonly in pleasure. He grips her
face in between his fingers and attacks her lips violently, leaving her panting. "I love you." She moans, eyes closed in bliss. He pumps into her violently before
coming inside of her, his eyes shut tight so he won't see her eyes. Her small hands are pushing away his sweaty hair, lips kissing his eyelids. "I love you." She says
again, almost as if it was always this easy for her. He won't say it. He can't say it. He tears himself away from her and she stumbles to the floor at the loss. He
drinks her in; disheveled clothing and sexed up hair. Her cheeks are still wet and her eyes are shining with new tears.
"You're a liar." He grabs the coat he'd dropped on the way in and stalks to the elavator. Catching the sight of her leaning against the wall, eyes crying out in
desperation before the doors slam shut.
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A/N btw, this was my first attempt at any sort of smut. so.
i hope it was okay :)