Ok 2nd attempt. If its straying too far from the original idea please tell me. I'm kinda making it up as I go. Also since im new to this if its too raunchy or its too long blame Ed Westwick for being so dam sexy. But also tell me so i can fix it. Thanks.
"You sure?"
Oh how that one phrase had turned her life upside down in a matter of months.
Blair Waldorf had been in Chuck's limo numerous times, but that night something was different. Chuck was different. She didn't know if it was her little performance at Victrola, the break up or just the fact that she was drunk, but he wasn't Chuck Bass 'womanizer' that night. He was just Chuck. Blair had known Chuck since grade school and even an inebriated Blair knew this was a very rare occasion indeed. Feeling pleased at herself for eliciting this change in his behaviour Blair turned to face Chuck.
"Thanks for the lift home." She smiled warmly.
He felt uncomfortable. She had put him on edge and all sorts of feelings and thoughts were rushing through his mind at that moment. But all he could manage to say was "You were amazing out there"
She held his gaze. The sincerity in Chuck's words had penetrated Blair Waldorf's defenses. She looked into his eyes and all she knew was that he wanted her and her alone. Blair's heart rate sped up as she leaned in and kissed Chuck. Right then, as their lips met all of her resolve and reason went out the window. Chuck could feel her lips against his own and his heart fluttered. Nothing had ever affected him as she did.
Chuck's other sense kicked in and he pulled back. He was Chuck Bass of course he wanted this. He wanted her. But more than anything he needed to be sure she wanted him. That she wanted this. He looked into her eyes and in the strongest voice he could muster he asked her permission. "You sure?"
Blair looked at him, his eyes filled with hesitation. There was no need for a response, she simply leaned in once more and kissed him. But this time her kiss was killed with passion and desire. She took control of the situation, kissing him passionately while her hands roamed his body.
She felt amazing. He made her feel amazing. He held onto the small of her back while his hand caressed her thigh. He deepened the kiss and she unconsciously let out a little moan. This sign of satisfaction only further fuelled Chuck's desire for Blair and her desire for him.
As she half straddled Chuck's lap she ran her hands through his hair edging herself closer and closer to him searching for some sort of release. Chuck's hands continued to roam her soft, silky skin. He thought he was in heaven. He couldn't believe how Nate could have let her go. If she were his she would never leave his sight. He threaded his fingers through the straps of her slip, gently sliding them down her shoulders. She shivered under his touch but soon found her self again and started ripping his jacket from his body, all the while never removing her lips from his.
He was a drug and she couldn't get enough. She pulled at his bow tie and quickly discarded it to the floor and started on his shirt. His shirt on the other hand took a bit longer, her hands fumbled with the buttons. Chuck didn't mind, it gave him more time to marvel at her beauty. God she was beautiful. He couldn't understand how anyone could compare her to Serena. She was graceful, elegant, smart, witty and beautiful. She was perfect. She was Blair Waldorf. She was one of a kind. He was ripped from his trance however when he felt Blair's soft, warm hands making her way down his stomach to his pants. Suddenly he felt nervous. He was Chuck Bass and he was letting her call the shots. He flipped her over onto her back and continued caressing her breasts, while feverously attacking her neck with his mouth. Blair tried to maintain composure as she continued to undo his belt. When she got to his pants, her hand suddenly stopped. Her hands were shaking Nerves were starting to get the better of her now. Where was that dam champagne when she needed it she thought.
He noticed her uncertainty and stopped. He looked into her eyes, hesitation once again clouding his beautiful brown eyes. Blair registered his expression and lunged at him ravishing his lips once more. Convinced Chuck moved to remove her satin slip, he slid the material down her body following the material with his mouth leaving butterfly kisses in his wake. He peeled off her tights and removed himself from his pants not once breaking eye contact with her. Now only left in their underwear Blair straddled Chucks lap now aware of the effect she had on him, she blushed. He kissed her even more forcefully and she reciprocated. She was in heaven and all of a sudden her back involuntarily arched as Chuck delicately rubbed her until her found the spot that made her moan.
He couldn't believe the restraint he was showing. If this was just another bimbo he'd be long finished by now. But this was Blair Waldorf and he knew this had to be special for her. She pulled at his boxes. Warm breath on his ear as she pleaded. "Chuck" he knew now was the time and boy was she going to enjoy the Chuck Bass experience.
"You sure? If there were two words Blair Waldorf never wanted to hear again then they were it. Those two words that led to Chuck and now to this whole mistake. Blair looked down at the two thin lines on her home pregnancy test. Defeat in her eyes. Serena looked at her friend hopefully. "Maybe it's a mistake?"
Blair just closed her eyes. "Serena maybe one test could make a mistake. But what are the chances that 5 different products could all make the same mistake?"
She exhaled and opened her eyes.
"You Sure?"
God she hated those words.
