Sabi was desperate for new fic so I asked her to give me a prompt and I'd whip her up something. This is the result. The prompt was "Chuck feeling his son move for the first time". Enjoy and as always I own nothing.


Patience had never been Chuck Bass's strong suit. He hated waiting and he hated being denied what he wanted. Instant gratification was something he had always experienced. Who would've guessed that his lesson in patience would come from a twenty one week old fetus. Chuck was dying to feel even the slightest movement from his son and it just wasn't happening. Blair had been feeling their baby for the past three weeks. It had started out as a flutter in her stomach. She had compared it to butterflies. When she had recounted the feeling to her husband he had blushed slightly thinking back to a time long ago when he had experienced the butterflies himself.

The past week the movements had become much stronger and more distinct and Blair kept telling him that it wouldn't be long and he too would be able to feel his son.

And of course Blair was right.

They had just finished a very vigorous love making session and Blair had fallen back against the pillows panting.

Chuck rolled onto his side propping himself up onto his elbow. He stared down at his wife. Her eyes were closed and her face was pink and flushed. There was a slight glint of perspiration across her brow. He reached out pushing her damp hair from her forehead.

She always looked beautiful to him but she was even more gorgeous now that she was pregnant. Everyone talked about "the glow" but Blair actually had it. He had a passing thought about keeping her pregnant on a regular basis just so he could experience it.

His hand trailed down her cheek and along her throat where he could feel her pulse still beating frantically against his fingertips. He ran a finger over her still hardened nipple. Her breasts were amazing. He leaned his head down and took the nipple into his mouth tonguing it gently before placing a kiss to the space between her breasts. Her skin was damp and tasted slightly salty against his tongue.

He then kissed her protruding stomach. She was starting to show quite a bit and he loved it. He adored the idea of everyone they met knowing he had impregnated her and that she was truly his now, forever. They were creating a family together and nothing would ever break that up.

He kissed her stomach one more time before moving back to her mouth. He captured her lips in a searing kiss.

When it ended he whispered gently against her lips, "I love you and our baby." His hand reached out to caress her belly once again resting it against her right side. "Thank you for giving me a family of my own."

She had opened her eyes and was staring up at him. She pushed her hands into his hair and pulled him down for another kiss. "You're welcome Chuck. I'm so happy right now. I have you and our son and there isn't a single thing more that I need. I love you so much."

Suddenly she gasped. She covered his hand with her own and moved it up and over a bit. "He's moving. Can you feel that?"

They both sat there completely motionless holding their breaths. After about twenty seconds Chuck felt it. It was the softest of movements but he could definitely feel his son move. His eyes filled with tears as he looked at Blair in awe.

"I can feel him." He was blown away by the idea that his son was right below where his palm rested. He leaned down and placed a kiss where his hand had just been. "I love you," he whispered against her stomach.

Blair smiled as a tear slipped down her face. She knew he wasn't talking to her and she couldn't be happier about it.