AN: And so it begins! Thank you for your interest in this one as always.
Chapter 2
In the elevator ride up to Chuck's penthouse suite, Blair's confidence from before was starting to wane. The sudden intimacy of having this stranger hold her and Serena so securely around their waists made her uncomfortable to say the least. They passed an elderly couple right before entering the elevator and Blair couldn't help but notice the disapproving looks they gave the three of them—obviously they had seen their illicit neighbor doing this sort of thing before.
The next thing she knew, Serena was turning Chuck's face towards her and began making out with him. Blair's instinct was to take a step backwards to give them privacy (the irony wasn't lost on her), but the handsome man's arm tightened around her—keeping her close. A second later, Chuck pulled his mouth away from Serena and turned towards Blair; he asked her for permission with a heady gaze before slanting his mouth over hers.
Blair tried to act casual about the act, but his kiss sent her spiraling into a type of sensual pleasure she didn't know she could obtain from a single contact. She got embarrassingly weak kneed over it and had to choke back a moan.
When he pulled back, Blair barely had time to catch her breath before Serena leaned over and kissed her herself. In the past the two of them had only ever playfully kissed with a peck here and there, but this time Serena set out with the definite plan to turn her on.
And between the two of them, it was working—and they weren't even off the elevator yet.
When the elevator dinged, Blair was pleasantly surprised at how gorgeous Chuck's suite was. She had never stepped foot in The Palace Hotel before, but it was everything she imagined and more.
"Jeez, you must be loaded" Blair muttered without thinking as she walked around the suite.
"B!" Serena squealed, hitting her friend on the shoulder "Don't be rude."
Chuck merely chuckled in response.
"Oh, I'm sorry" she immediately apologized, turning around with cheeks bright red.
"Don't worry about it" he said as he walked up to her "Let's just say I live comfortably."
"Speaking of comfort, Chuck, where's your bed?" Serena asked cheekily over her shoulder.
"At the end of the hall" he said.
"Perfect" the blonde exclaimed, heading down the hallway.
Once they were practically alone, Chuck came up behind Blair.
"So" he said quietly so only she could hear "your name starts with a B, is that the only clue I'm gonna get?"
It took Blair a moment to realize that she never did tell him her name. His sudden intrigue in learning more about her made Blair feel incredibly sexy.
"For now" she told him, eyes sparkling as she turned to look at him "So, you coming Chuck?"
"After you, B" he replied, enjoying the view of her backside as she sauntered down the hall.
Xoxoxoxoxox
The bedroom, not surprisingly, was just as fantastic as the rest of the suite. Blair took in the plush carpet, sleek furniture and a four-poster king-sized bed where the main event would go down with an appraising eye.
"This place is amazing" Serena told him with a bat of her eyelashes.
"Well I'm just happy you ladies agreed to come back with me tonight. It gets awfully lonely in that big bed alone" he said, eyeing the blonde hotly.
"And what about you?" he asked, turning to Blair "Does this fit your standards?"
"It will do" she shrugged, doing her best to look unimpressed.
Chuck smirked, clearly seeing through the visage.
"Can I offer you ladies a drink to celebrate? Champagne perhaps?" he asked.
"Sounds yummy" Serena said.
"Only if I can watch you pour it" Blair told him with a raised eyebrow.
"Fair enough. We'll be right back. Serena, make yourself at home" he told her as him and Blair walked back into the living room.
"So what exactly do you do for a living to afford a place like this?" Blair asked him once they were alone.
"Uh uh uh, I'm pretty sure that kind of information breaches the no strings policy for the night" Chuck said as he made his way over to the wet bar.
"Fair enough" Blair consented, strolling over to his side. She watched him carefully as he retrieved three champagne flutes and poured each class to the rim expertly without spilling a drop.
"So, do you have any regrets about coming here tonight?" he asked her.
She shrugged.
"Not yet, too soon to tell I suppose" Blair said as she received the drink he handed her.
"To tonight then" he said with a raise of his glass.
Blair clinked her glass against his and took a sip. She licked her lips innocently when she was done—an act not lost on Chuck.
Wordless, he took her drink back and set it on the counter along with his.
Never breaking eye contact with her, he dipped his finger into his flute and then proceeded to spread the liquid across Blair's exposed collar bone. Leaning down, he slid his tongue against her skin sensuously before kissing his way back up to her lips.
Blair, without needing further prompt, eagerly began to kiss the handsome stranger back with a type of aggression she never knew she possessed.
Encouraged, Chuck lifted her up by the waist and placed her on the wet bar. She eagerly wrapped her legs around her body and drew him close as their tongues continue to taste each other.
"Christ, I could fuck you right here" Chuck all but groaned when he pulled back for air.
Blair's heart was racing so hard she could feel it in her ears.
"Tell me your name" he demanded.
"Blair" she whispered, too turned on to tell him that that information breached their no strings policy.
"Blair" he echoed reverently, his fingers buried in her hair as he leaned in to kiss her again.
"Hey, what's taking you guys so long?" Serena called out from the bedroom.
Chuck pulled back and groaned.
"We're coming!" Blair called back.
"No yet" Chuck smirked, reaching out to touch her bruised lips "but soon."
Xoxoxoxox
By the time Blair made it back down the hallway, she had already downed what was left of her champagne flute.
"Refill" she ordered Chuck, thrusting it behind her without looking back.
He smirked as he grabbed the glass. He was already holding two other flutes and the bottle, but he wasn't going complain. This girl was like dynamite beneath his fingertips—red hot, delicate and ready to explode. He couldn't wait to touch her again.
Blair, it seemed, had other plans. She walked up to Serena, who was sitting on the bed, plopped herself down on her lap and began to make out with her.
Not wanting to interrupt, Chuck put the alcohol down and planted himself in a chair facing his bed. Making himself more comfortable, he loosened the tie around his neck and unbuttoned a few buttons at the top of his shirt. He then reclaimed his glass of champagne and took a decent swig.
His eyes never left the two beautiful women on his bed, whose lips were fused together and whose hands had begun their slow exploration over patches of skin not covered by the thin material that separated their bodies from each other.
"You're a good kisser, S" Blair told her quietly, touching her face "no wonder all the boys like you."
"You're not so bad yourself, B" Serena smiled, rubbing their noses together before leaning up to kiss her again.
When Serena started to search out the invisible zipper of Blair's dress, she took the hint and stood up—pulling her friend with her. After both their dresses were unfastened, the girls shimmied their clothes off and stepped out of the heels—leaving them clad only in their bras and panties.
Blair's instinct, to feel self-conscious standing in front of a man practically naked with the lights on, dissipated when she saw how dark Chuck's eyes had become. She boldly motioned him over with bent finger.
As he approached the girls, Serena stood behind him and removed his jacket while Blair began to unfasten his tie. Her face was dangerously close to his, but neither made a move to kiss the other. In a way, this was sexier—the teasing made the anticipation of the next time the kissed that much more exciting.
Blair's fingers grazed his chest slightly with every button she undid. When she finished, Serena helped discard him of his shirt. Her friend's hands greedily roamed over the bare expansion of his chest while Blair got started on his belt. Once it was unbuckled, she pulled it free from its loops before unzipping his pants and pulling them down.
Once he was down to his underwear, Chuck laid himself out proudly on the middle of his bed. Serena and Blair crawled to lie down on either side of him. He turned to kiss Serena first again; Blair couldn't help but feel neglected, so she decided to bite his neck lightly while she waited.
Her love bite gave her the desired effect—Chuck abandoned her friend and started kissing her instead. Blair moaned deep in her throat as she wrapped her arms around his neck to keep him close. The champagne combined with the alcohol she had earlier made her feel bubbly, free, and maybe a little bit greedy.
Serena wasted no time in sliding down the bed and tugging Chuck's boxers down. She made a small moan of approval at his size, taking his hard cock into her hand and stroking it like a pro.
Chuck pulled back from Blair to look down at Serena just before her hungry, eager mouth ascended over his length. The two of them watched intently as the blonde's head bobbed effortlessly up and down his cock now glistening in her saliva.
"Are you enjoying this?" Chuck asked Blair quietly "Is this making you wet?"
Blair bit her lip and nodded. She didn't know that watching someone else get pleasure could turn her on as much as it was.
"Show me, touch yourself" he ordered, moving his eyes from Serena to hers again.
Hesitantly, Blair slid her hand past her powder blue panties and began to rub herself off in sync with Serena's movements.
It didn't take long for her to begin to writher around on the bed—between the sound of Serena's mouth moving up and down Chuck's cock and the heat of his gaze as he watched her pleasure herself.
"Serena" Chuck said "want to get your friend off? I'll fuck you from behind."
The blonde smiled around his cock before pulling back and wiping her mouth off.
"Sounds good" she said as she removed her bra and panties. She moved over to where Blair was and pulled her panties off as well.
"Ready for my mouth, B?" she asked, her face just centimeters from her dripping center.
"Uh, yes please" she moaned, moving her own hand away to give her friend room.
Leading with her tongue, Serena delved face first against Blair's pussy.
Chuck started stroking himself the second Serena let go of his cock, making it almost impossibly hard before sliding a condom on and positioning himself behind the blonde. He rubbed himself against her opening slightly before plunging into her.
Chuck watched Blair's face the whole time, pretending he was fucking her instead every time he slammed his hips against Serena's.
Blair's hands were threaded into Serena's long hair; she lifted her hips up whenever she wanted her best friend's tongue deeper inside of her.
"S, please" she panted "I'm so close."
Clutching her own bra-covered breasts, Blair squeezed her eyes shut as she felt her orgasm approach.
"Oh shit" she swore as she came against Serena's tongue.
Chuck almost lost control himself as he watched the beautiful brunette unravel underneath her friend. He continued to pump himself into Serena, now determined to get her off swiftly.
Serena moved back on to all fours so she could thrust back against Chuck harder.
"Oh my god" the blonde gasped as she continued to fuck herself on his cock.
Chuck could feel his balls tighten when he heard the sound of her wanton, uninhibited moans and knew it wouldn't be long now. He reached in between her legs to work her clit until he felt her begin to flutter around him.
With a euphoric cry, Serena shuttered and came hard—taking Chuck with her.
Rolling off of her and discarding his condom, he fell back into the bed temporarily spent.
TBC. Not much CB in this chapter, I know. It's coming :)
