Chapter 10

This was happening. She couldn't believe it. She, Blair Waldorf, was lying in only her bra and underwear, underneath Chuck Bath who was only in his boxers. She couldn't believe it was happening, finally. After months of 'almost's' and 'could of's' it was finally their time. She had imagined this moment since the day they met. It was embarrassing to think of all the nights she had pictured this moment, dreamt of it and now it was real. She had to admit her dreams weren't half as amazing as this. Her whole body was on fire, his lips were locked on the nape of her neck, every time he hit one spot she cried out in ecstasy, she would have been embarrassed if it was anyone else, but it was Chuck. Her dark knight, her devilish prince, the only boy that had ever made her feel this way.

She could feel his excitement too, quite literally. The way his hands moved up and down her body almost frantically. It told her he had waited for this moment a long while to. His hands reached around her back undoing the hooks of her bra, throwing it off the bed. His mouth closed around her right nipple as his hand went to massage her left breast. Blair let out a low moan, which encouraged him all the more. He switched after a little while making Blair's eye's role in the back of her head. She couldn't wait anymore. She wanted him, now. He moved down her stomach leaving feather light kisses ghosting on her skin. When he mad it to the top of her underwear he crouched on his knees lifting her right leg up into the air kissing his way down it. His fingers hooked on the sides of her lace La Perlas and he slowly pulled them off. He looked down at her appraisingly and Blair's cheeks blushed a deep crimson.

"God you're beautiful Blair."

"Shut up Chuck,"

"No I mean it, you are the most beautiful girl I've ever met."

"Chuck…"

"I really care about you."

"I care about you too." It wasn't the whole truth. Blair was madly, head-over-heals in love with Chuck, but he wasn't there yet. How could he be when his father had been cold to him since he was baby? He probably didn't even know what love was. That thought made her sad. She was quickly distracted from her thoughts.

His lips captured hers in another heated kiss; Blair's hands made their way down his chest to the waistband of his boxers and pushed them off. He kicked them off the bed, and reached over into his nightstand. He pulled out a plastic square; he tore it open and rolled it onto the length of his penis. Chuck positioned himself at her opening, but he stopped himself. He looked up at Blair's now confused face.

"What?" Blair asked not able to understand his sudden halt to their activities.

"Blair are you sure?"

"Chuck…"

"No I mean really sure, we can stop its ok. Don't feel like you have to do this."

"Chuck you are the right guy, this is the right time. I want this."

He didn't even respond, his lips claimed hers, moving back down to her neck marking it as his. He entered her slowly; he felt her body grow rigid as he broke through her barrier. He stopped moving.

"Blair are you…"

"I'm fine, I've read enough Cosmo to know this is part of it. Its ok keeps going."

He began thrusting inside her slowly; she was extremely tight, almost to the point of pain. He settled into a rhythm as her face relaxed, the pain having ceased. Blair let out a moan.

"Chuck faster…"

He eagerly picked up his speed, thrusting into her harder. Blair soon began moaning uncontrollably, calling out a combination of God and Chuck's name in ecstasy. Her nail raked across his back in an interesting mix of pain and pleasure for Chuck. He felt her walls contract around him; he pumped into her again and again dragging out her orgasm as long as possible. Her body grew limp under his as he came inside her.

His body rested on top of hers as they panted, waiting until their breathing grew normal before they moved. He pulled out of her slowly and she was hit with a sense of emptiness and longing when he no longer filled her. Chuck removed his condom, disposing of it in the trashcan in his bathroom.

He slid next to her under the sheets, his strong arm pulling her to his chest spooning her.

"That was amazing." Blair breathed.

"Why thank you, I do aim to please."

"Chuck…" She groaned, "I'm being serious. Was it…was it good for you too? Was I good…."

"You were amazing. Probably the best I've ever had if I'm being honest." And he was, because for the first time sex wasn't just about lust, it wasn't an escape or just something to pass the time. Sex with Blair had meant something, and it had made it more exciting, and thrilling and one of the most perfect experiences he had ever had.

The sun poured in through the windows illuminating the room. In the fresh morning light the whole room looked surreal, like it was out of some storybook. Blair raised her head to look at Chuck whose arms were locked around her waist as he slept. She stared at the perfect angles of his face, lightly tracing his bottom lip with the tip of her index finger. He slowly awoke, his eyes groggily opening. Blair scolded herself for waking him; he looked so innocent and sweet when he slept.

Chuck looked down into Blair's doe-eyes, "Were you watching me sleep Blair?"

"No of course not." Blair threw out a little to quickly losing any air of nonchalance she had hoped for.

Chuck simply laughed as he began to get up. Blair wrapped the sheet around her as she sat next to Chuck.

"I should go back to my room before everyone wakes up and try to convince Serena not to blab about the fact I wasn't in my bed last night."

"Do you not want people to know?" Chuck asked seeming almost hurt.

"No its no that, I just don't want my business, our relationship stuff, to be all anyone talks about. I have enough trouble with Gossip Girl back home; it would be nice to have one event in my life that was just mine. Well ours."

Chuck kissed her forehead before he stood up and got his pants. "I completely understand, you can borrow one of my shirts to wear, I think I might have ripped the zipper on that dress. I'm gonna shower."

"Ok thanks." Blair brought the sheets with her as she grabbed a large black t-shirt out of his dresser and slipped it on as she heard the water start to run. It hung to the middle of her thighs on her petite frame; she slipped her underwear on under it unable to find her bra in her haste. She didn't miss the soreness the resonated in between her legs from last night's festivities as she left.

Blair tiptoed out of Chuck's room, which was on the bottom floor unlike the others. This meant she would have to sneak through the dining room and up the stairs to her room without getting caught. She prayed everyone was still asleep with hangovers.

Blair silently closed the door and began to creep past the archway to the dining room, as she stepped in front of the open area she turned to see the entire house sitting down at breakfast. An overwhelming sense of embarrassment washed over Blair as she turned to see their surprised/smug faces.

"Hello Blair, want some coffee?" Serena questioned, suppressing a smirk.

"I'm good." Blair offered quickly.

"You should have some breakfast, to keep up your strength. Especially if the sounds I heard when we got back last night have any clue to your current condition." Carter had a look of unrepentant smugness on his face as he said the words.

"Oh god" Blair groaned in humiliation.

"That was one of the most common expressions." Dan laughed as he sipped his orange juice.

"Its not what you think." Blair tried to explain.

"Oh really, where are you pants?" Nate asked.

"Ummm…" Blair was mortified.

"Guys, guys lets be mature about this." Carter said chastising his friends.

"Thank you Carter." Blair said.

"Good, now lets all bow our heads in a moment of silence for Blair's hymen. It put up a good fight." Carter said, as seriously as he could muster. The whole table erupted in laughter, all except Blair who stormed off to her room.

Blair sat in the tub literally bathing in her humiliation. Suddenly the door swung open, Blair immediately ducked under the bubbles.

"Chuck, I'm in here! What are you doing?"

"Calm down Blair its nothing I haven't seen before." Blair blushed at his words as Chuck sat at the edge of the tub.

"Still, knocking is common courtesy."

"I'm sorry I wanted to see how you were doing. I, uh, heard what happened while I was in the shower."

"Oh are you referring to everybody seeing me doing the walk of shame in nothing but your t-shirt and my underwear? Or maybe you are talking about Carter humiliating me in front of everyone, while all my supposed friends laughed along with him."

"Yeah, Carter can be an ass sometimes."

"Sometimes?"

"He tends to be a little impulsive, he just does never really thinking about his actions or words. If it makes you feel better I punched him for doing it."

"It does." Blair said childishly.

"So I was thinking we could grab some breakfast at this café I know. I'm starving."

"Ok, give me like an hour to get ready."

Chuck sighed, rolling his eyes, "Fine, but no more then an hour or I leave without you."

"You wouldn't dare." Blair smirked as she motioned for her towel. Chuck handed it to her. His hand went around her neck tilting her face up to meet him as he kissed the lips he had dreamt of all night.

After breakfast all the girls went shopping while Chuck and the boys hung out by the pool. Chuck took of his shirt as he prepared to dive in.

"Chuck, what the hell happened to your back?" Nate asked, "Are those…are those scratch marks?"

"Oh, yeah." Chuck said blowing off the matter.

"Its always the straight lace types that are the craziest in the sack. I mean if I had known Blair fucked like that I would have tried way harder to nail her last year."

"Dude!" Dan yelled.

"What? I'm totally happy and in love with Jenny I'm just saying."

"Carter don't make me hit you again, because it hurts you a hell of a lot more then it hurts me."

"Fine, I'll drop it." Carter said raising his hands up in surrender.

Everyone went out dancing that night, though you could hardly call what Jenny and Carter did as dancing. It was more like grinding and groping to music. Dan eventually got to weirded out and took off with Vanessa. Chuck and Blair stumbled home around three a.m. with Carter and Jenny. Serena and Nate had gone off to another club.

Chuck intertwined his fingers with Blair's as he led her to his bedroom.

"I hope you know I don't hold hands." He whispered into her ear.

"Well then I guess if it is such a monumental occasion then we should find a way to celebrate."

"Hmm, what could to young, viral, teenagers do together all alone in a bedroom with not a single adult supervisor within earshot?"

"Gosh, I haven't a clue."

"We could play a game?"

"Not exactly what I had in mind, but I like games."

"Good because I know about a very fun game."

"And what would that be?"

"Blair has you ever played the quiet game?"

"Yeah when my mom had a headache and wanted me to shut up." Blair laughed.

"Oh well I play the quiet game much differently. Do you wanna play?"

"How can I play if I don't know the rules Chuck?"

"Well here's how it goes, I get five minutes to do whatever I want to you and if you talk first then you have to do what ever I say. If you last the five minutes without a peep you can make me do whatever you want."

"So if I stay completely silent for five minutes you have to do what ever I say?"

"Don't sound so sure of yourself Waldorf, I can make it very hard for a girl to stay quiet, especially a screamer like you."

"Game on, Bass."

"Fantastic. Lets play."

Blair snapped her mouth shut and raised her eyebrow at Chuck in defiance. The room was filled with silence as Chuck started. It was innocent at first; he ran his hand up and down her legs as he lightly kissed her lips. His lips trailed down her jaw bone and then onto her neck. He hit the spot on her neck that had made her cry out the previous night. However Blair stayed quiet only her eyes letting on how much pleasure she was experiencing. He unbuttoned her blouse kissing each area that was newly exposed. He undid her black lace bra his hands massaging them as his kisses traveled further lower. He pulled her skirt down and then slid her thong off at an excruciating slow pace. When Blair was completely naked he hitched her legs over his shoulders, leaving soft kisses on the inside of her legs. As his mouth grew close to her heat he felt her start to lose control, practically bucking forward.

His fingers traced her opening each time making Blair squirm in anticipation. He let one finger into her awaiting wetness. He saw Blair bite her lip to stop the building scream from getting out. He put another finger into her making rough circles inside her as she arched her back in pleasure, her breathing becoming heavy. He quickly withdrew his fingers when he felt her getting close and he even heard a faint grunt of frustration escape her lips, but he wasn't done yet. He thrusted his tongue inside her licking her in slow circles that made Blair's toes curl in ecstasy. After the fourth stroke Blair lost all control, her walls contracting as she came.

"CHUCK!" She screamed her eyes shut tight as she relished the feeling racing through her body.

"I win, only took four minutes." Chuck smirked.

"Fine, you win." Blair panted her breathing irregular, "What do you want as you prize?"

Chuck took his shirt off and moved so he was sitting at the end of the bed. Blair sat up understanding where this was going. She kneeled in front of looking up at him with her big chocolate eyes.

"Blair for my prize I want you to blow me."

"Ok." Blair had read how to do this in one of the more adult magazines Serena had stashed in her room, not to mention the in depth description Serena gave Blair after her first time doing it.

Chuck's erection was already prominent; she grasped it at the base and slowly stroked him up and down picking up the pace, as his face grew contorted in pleasure.

"God yes, just like that Bair, now take me in you mouth."

Blair lowered her mouth onto his member her tongue swirling around it as she began to slowly suck. Chuck's right hand entangled itself in her curls moving her head down so he was almost entirely in her mouth. Her tongue massaged his length in unique patterns until his hips began to twitch and he threw his head back screaming out her name as he came in her mouth. Blair quickly swallowed and looked up at him expectantly.

"Are you sure you haven't done that before?" He breathed.

"No, why?"

"Because that was definitely one of the top five best blowjobs I've ever had,"

"Well I'm glad." Blair said averting her eyes at the compliment.

"Come here." Chuck said helping her onto the bed pulling her under the covers.

"Chuck."

"Yes Blair."

"I love you." Silence filled the room.

"Blair…"

"Its ok Chuck, I didn't say it because we slept together, and I didn't say it so you'd say it back. I don't expect you to, but I felt it and so I said it. I just wanted to tell someone and I thought who better than you?"

"Blair…"

"It's ok you don't have to say it."

"I know, I just wanted to tell you, that you are my favorite person."

"Thank you, you're my favorite person too." Blair reached up and softly kissed him, "I'm tired." She yawned as he held her, his breathing lulling her into sleep.

Ok so it was my first story with any smut, I hope it was ok. If not, shut up about it. Reviews Please!