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Here it is: the much awaited chapter nine! Ready? Let's go!

Think Back...

He groaned softly into the kiss, sending shock waves up and down her body as his tongue made delicate patterns in her mouth. She had never believed that kissing someone could actually make your knees weak, but she probably would have collapsed into a heap if he hadn't been holding her up. She answered his groan with a rough, feminine little whimper that she didn't think she had in her.
This couldn't be Chuck. No way was it nasty, perverted, annoying... charming, handsome, caring Chuck that she was kissing.
But it was.
He pulled away from the kiss gently and rested his forehead against hers, his eyes still closed, breathing big, heavy gulps of air that tickled her face in a way that was disgustingly... sexy? A warm feeling settled in the pit of her stomach and she realized that she was gasping as much as he was. He opened his eyes and smiled at her warmly.
" You won't believe how long I've wanted..." He was cut of by her mouth on his again, hotter and more passionate that even she expected. Her fingers curled into his soft hair, pulling him in tightly to her. His hand moved to ever so gently rest over her breast and she gripped him by the shoulders and brought him forward, their bodies colliding softly. She wanted... God, she didn't even know what she wanted beyond him, in the crudest sense.
She broke the kiss but pulled herself closer to his warmth, demanding, " Let's. Go. Now. Call. Car." She punctuated each word with a heavy kiss.
" God yes," He answered huskily, sending chills up and down her spine with his voice. Not letting go of him, still kissing his neck and chest hungrily, she watched as he texted his driver to pick them up.
She grabbed her backpack and threw his arms around her waist, forcing him to follow her out of the reject's bathroom. She peeked down the hallway cautiously, then nearly ran towards the exit leading to the courtyard, giggling as he tripped behind her. She opened the door quietly and let them out, almost instantly crouching down in the bushes to avoid being spotted and pulling Chuck with her in the process.
She tried to crawl hastily towards the parking lot before she was halted by his voice growling in her ear seductively, " Who knew you were such a bad girl?"
She responded with a deep kiss that intensified the bubbly, hot feeling that was beginning to form in the pit of her stomach.
" Kiss me like that again and you won't make it out of the bushes," He whispered once she broke the kiss, his lips moving against hers delicately. She giggled and began to drag him once again towards the parking lot.
Once safely out of view among the few cars in the lot, he grabbed the collar of her shirt and pulled her into a hug. God help me, he can make a simple hug sexy, she thought as he ran his hands up and down her sides, keeping distance from her hips. When she stepped closer to him she was shocked when she felt his erection brush against her thigh temptingly. She moved closer and gasped when she felt it press against her in the most... exciting way. Suddenly she understood all those romance novel's descriptions. It felt good!

He stilled, wondering if she could feel her obvious effect. He didn't know how far she and Nate had gone, and God help him he didn't want to know. Not just because it was his best friend's girlfriend (or ex at the time), but because the thought of her and Nate would make him have to admit some uncomfortable feelings for her that shouldn't be there.
He began to pull away from the hug that was quickly turning into a very embarrassing situation, but she wouldn't let him. She reached down between their bodies and Chuck almost jumped when she rubbed her hand hesitantly across his school pants. He hadn't imagined she would ever do anything like this and he unknowingly let out a strangled moan. She giggled.
" Blair, we don't have to..." She cut him off with a kiss that made his heart do cartwheels. God help him if he hadn't dreamed about doing this exactly since he was... God knows how old. She kissed him like she wanted him, and the tiny ember of hope- that he had been trying to douse for what seemed like forever- burst into flames. He would do anything to keep her kissing him like this: scale mountains, jump off cliffs... even face Nate in a fight over her, because this was on a higher plane than anything he had ever felt. If she only knew how far he was willing to go, how much he would do. He would deal with his pessimism later when he could convince himself that she didn't care a thing about him, but right now, with her arms around him, he felt like they could be together forever.
The car began to roll into the distance, and Blair smiled into the kiss, beginning to pull him gently towards the curb. How did she get so confident? He probably would have asked himself if it weren't for the fact that his mind was miles away. Blair wasn't the only dreamer.
They collapsed into the backseat, fumbling for the door and the button to close window between the driver's and passenger's seats.
" Where to?" James asked.
She broke off the kiss for a moment, " Waldorf Penthouse, please." Then she brushed his hand away from the controls and pressed the button soundly, cutting James absolutely out of the equation.
" Always so polite," He stated, grinning.
She just shook her head and kissed him again, grinding her hips against him invitingly. Pulling from the kiss, he clenched his teeth together and groaned.
" Not too fast Waldorf, please," He wanted it to last. He could wait until they got to her apartment. He had been waiting for a lifetime, he could wait a little longer. She groaned in frustration and ground against him again, earning his pants of grudging approval.
" Wait!" He gasped out. She'll be the death of me, he thought.
" I don't want to wait," she said, grinding against him hard, " please?" He moaned.
" Yes!" He nearly shouted as she moved her hand down to palm him roughly. The longer she continued this, the less time he had. He decided to focus her away from himself.
Moving his hand down, he gently rubbed her hand to encourage her and then moved straight to the apex of her thighs, bypassing the skirt and moving straight for her slightly damp panties. He stroked her generously and was rewarded with a stunned gasp. Her hand stilled immediately and he took a deep breath to calm himself before he continued.
" Chuck..." She breathed readily and he smiled, stroking gently, " More, Chuck, please..."
He moved the panties aside, slowly, and began to touch her unhindered, rubbing her clit in torrid circles and thoroughly enjoying the reaction. She gasped, her face flushed, and she moved her hips against his hand unknowingly. She was breathing hard nonsense into his neck and he smiled at her.
He slowly began to slide a finger into her and she tensed for a moment, then relaxed as he began to very, very slowly thrust into her. She writhed and whimpered under his attentions.
" Faster... harder..." she voiced between moans, " More... more... more..."
He picked up the pace, added another finger, thrusting in time with her gasps and circling her clit with his thumb. She leaned up to kiss him deeply, but slower this time as she gasped helplessly for him. She was so close. He watched, utterly enthralled as her mouth opened and her moans slowly morphed into quiet shouts of ecstasy.
" Oh... Chuck!" She finally culminated, falling limp in his arms as her liquid lust flooded his hand. He tried so hard to keep from smiling like a goddamn idiot when she yelled out his name, and turned away, pretending to wipe off his hands on a towel kept by the limo's bar. Instead he hastily licking his fingers off, savoring the taste before coming back to the seat to rest with her. Her eyes drifted shut, and she pulled him into a warm kiss and an embrace. It was only then that he realized that it might end just there as he pulled her against him. She sighed and rested her soft head against his chest. He still had a raging hard on, but this was nice. She shifted slightly, still clutching his side, and he had to suppress a laugh at the realization that they were both still fully clothed. He also had to suppress a sensation a little further south that was becoming rather painful, to tell the truth. He would just have to make it to her apartment without her noticing, and then find some way to get rid of his erection in whatever stage it was in. No girl had ever given him blue balls before, and he hoped that it wasn't as uncomfortable as he anticipated.
" That was incredible," She sighed.
He grunted in reply, trying as hard as he could to not relive the glorious memory of her shouting his name in such pleasure.
" Chuck, wasn't that incredible?" She asked, curiously anxious.
" Yes it was incredible," He tried to mask the disappointment, and to his surprise he failed, " We're almost there. I'll walk you to your door."
" Don't you want to come up?" She asked.
" If you want me to, yes," He said gently. She smiled and shifted him into a passionate kiss. He lost track of his goal and their bodies brushed against each other just so and he froze. She giggled.
" Oh, I forgot," She said, blushing, but before he had a chance to deny it she pulled him into another rough kiss that made him forget everything beyond his immediate scope: her.
She rushed into him again, making him almost jump off the seat in lust. She even knew what she did to him, and she giggled into the kiss. Before he had the presence of mind to stop her she had opened the window and asked the driver to circle the block, closed the window, and begun to remove various hindering layers of clothing.
" We can stop, I don't mind, real..." She broke him off again with a kiss and her hands on his belt. He gasped helplessly as she pushed down his uniform pants and boxers and moved to straddle him, playing with his erection curiously.
He gasped out a struggled admission of defeat and she gigglingly positioned him under her.
" I don't think this will work," He said. She was moving too quickly but it felt so good. She was still playing with him, moving his cock across her damp underwear. She wriggled out of them, leaving the offending clothing on the floor and slid back over him.
He bit his lip and gasped, unsure of what to do until she kissed him deeply, grasping at his hair hungrily. He just struggled to touch as much of her as she could, pulling off her shirt and her skirt as she made quick work of his clothes. Soon they were naked to each other, stroking and touching. He leaned down to lavish attention on her breasts, first the left then the right as she curled closer to him in arousal. She pushed their bodies together and he arranged his erection under her, just allowing the head entrance, teasing her with slow movements while he kissed and stroked her upper body.
" I'm still a virgin, you know," She said in a tiny, hesitant voice. He instantly stopped moving.
" Blair..." He said, disappointed but even just the tiniest bit hopeful. Would she let him...?
" I want to... with you, I mean..." She said, blushing and hiding her face a little.
" Are you sure?" He gulped.
She just kissed him, hard and he forgot everything again. How did she do that?
She struggled for a moment and then lowered slowly onto him, breaking right through her barrier and he tensed. Was she okay? Was there anything he could do? She rested her head against his shoulder and she breathed against his neck.
" Just go slow," She said, jostling against him while trying to move him on top.
" Are you hurting?" He asked, tense. It felt like his first time, in a way. She was so warm and tight, he wanted to engulf himself in her. It was the sensation of feeling so close to someone you could feel their discomfort.
" Not as much as I thought," She said softly.
He kissed her, as slow and soft as he would allow himself, and began to move very, very gently within her, sliding his hand down to slowly rub her clit in gentle circles. She gasped a little and raked her nails across his back.
" More!" She commanded, and he began to move a little bit faster, " More, More!"
He worked until she cried out again in pleasure and then he finally let himself go, shuddering and pulling her against him in a warm embrace.

Think Ahead...

Chuck sat bolt upright from his dream as the sun began to peak over the London skyline. Sweet Heavenly Jesus...
They hadn't used protection.

And then in the strange way things happen,
The roles were reversed from that day:
The hunted became the huntress,
The hunter became the prey...
- "Conquest" by the White Stripes