This is a one shot that came about after a Twitter convo with my GG girls on whether Chuck and Blair had ever engaged in a threesome. We all agreed that they probably attempted so this is my take of that. From this synopsis you should be warned that this is a bit naughty; if it's not your thing or you're under eighteen move on. As always a huge thank you to all my readers for your ongoing love and support. You guys are the best. Enjoy. Nothing belongs to me.
Chuck Bass was happy. There had been many times in the past when he had thought he had been happy; hosting Lost Weekends, partying with Nate, sleeping with different women every night of the week or getting a tailored suit from Dior but he was wrong. Ever since he had said those three little words he had finally come to know true happiness and he owed it all to the woman sitting next to him at Haerlin having lunch with him. Blair had opened his eyes and his heart to what true love was and that had brought him a sense of contentment and happiness he had never experienced before. There were no words to how incredible his life was at the moment.
She was the perfect girlfriend. Of course she was intelligent, beautiful, kind and all that but she was also supportive, loyal, understanding and willing to give him space when he needed it which he was realizing was less and less the longer they dated. He loved being with her whether it was theatre and dinner on a Thursday night or a long weekend in Paris. He wanted to spend his free time with her.
Then there was the sex. They were compatible as always; their libidos equally matched and she was a curious and eager lover. There were few things he hadn't experienced in his sexual past and Blair was extremely open to trying new things. They role played, used props, and tried new positions and Blair was enjoying it all. Game playing was definitely something she loved. There was certainly no boredom in the bedroom.
Now with the summer ending and things about to change, Blair starting school at NYU in a few weeks and him returning to work full time, he had decided one last getaway before real life took over. So he had invited her to join him in Hamburg, Germany where he was doing some Bass Industries business. Lily had begged him to help her out this one time and he in his blissfully happy state was only too willing to indulge his stepmother. He had finished up work a day ago and they were spending the next few days shopping, sightseeing and relaxing.
They had spent the morning at the Deichtorhallen attending a Chagall exhibit and then it was off to their hotel for a couple's massage post lunch. It had been a very relaxing and enjoyable trip and neither of them was in any hurry to return to New York.
Blair was gushing about her lobster bisque when they were approached by an extremely handsome man.
"Chuck Bass in Hamburg. What are the chances?"
Chuck got up shaking the man's hand. "Fancy running into you here, Timmy." He glanced at Blair. "This is my girlfriend. Blair Waldorf, Timmy Landers."
Blair setting her spoon aside shook the man's hand. "Nice to meet you."
"And you." He looked her over. "I heard a rumor you were dating someone, Bass. I had no idea she was so beautiful." He winked at Blair, who smiled.
Chuck shook his head. "Give it a rest, Landers." Chuck sat back down next to Blair. "Would you like to join us?"
Timmy shook his head. "No, thank you. I have to meet my father at the club for tennis. Listen Stefan is having one of his infamous parties tonight at Relax. He's rented the entire place out. You two should join us. He'll be thrilled to see you again and you know Stefan, it'll be an entertaining night to say the least." He raised his eyebrows at Chuck.
"I don't think so. We only have two more days here and I promised Blair dinner at Landhaus and the ballet tonight. Maybe next time." Chuck forced a smile trying to signal to his friend that the subject should be dropped.
Timmy clearly not taking the hint continued. "Have dinner at Landhaus and come to the party after. The ballet is a total bore anyway. It's 'Giselle' a complete snooze. I'll put your name on the list plus one." He smiled at Blair again. "Wonderful meeting you. I hope to see you tonight."
Blair picked up her spoon again nodding. "You as well."
Timmy turned and headed out of the restaurant. Chuck placed his napkin across his lap and reached out picking up his wineglass.
Blair glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. She had a sneaking suspicion that this party tonight was so much more than just drinking and having a good time. She took another spoonful of her soup before pushing it aside.
"I'm going to use the ladies room." She leaned over placing a kiss on his cheek. "I'll be right back."
Chuck nodded as he watched her slide out of the booth and leave the table. It was bad etiquette to leave mid meal and very unlike Blair. He returned his attention to his lunch as a waiter rushed over to refold her discarded napkin.
Blair entered the ladies room and immediately pulled her phone from her handbag. She Googled the name of the club and within two seconds she had her answer.
Relax was considered one of the top ten best gentlemen's clubs/brothels in the world and the absolute best in Hamburg. As she read through the list of services her eyes grew quite large. There was literally nothing that was off limits. Her mind started to race. Had Chuck been to this club before? She scoffed silently of course he had. Suddenly she wanted to go and see what it was like. She bit her bottom lip. Plus wasn't a private party the perfect environment to step into this kind of experiment? She noticed on the list that they also catered to couples. It was perfect.
She slid her phone back into her bag and pulled out her lipstick reapplying and fluffing her curls before returning to the table.
She slid in next to Chuck picking up her napkin and laying it back into her lap. "You know, Timmy's right. 'Giselle' is boring and this party sounds like fun. I think we should go. Do something different." She signaled for the waiter who rushed over. "I'd like to see the dessert menu please."
He nodded and rushed off to do as she asked.
Chuck eyed her suspiciously and suddenly it dawned on him. "You Googled the club while you were in the bathroom, didn't you?"
She sighed dramatically before turning slightly to face him. "So what if I did? I think it looks interesting." She stared at him intently.
He didn't know if he should thank God for such an amazing girlfriend or shield her from the debauchery that could ensue. He thought for a moment. How many girlfriends would learn about a club like that and then encourage her boyfriend to go? He realized he shouldn't ignore this blessing. But he still felt the need to protect her.
He put his arm around her pulling her against him. The waiter returned handing the menu to Blair. Chuck reached out taking it from her setting it aside. He wanted her undivided attention. She glanced up at him with a wrinkled brow and he knew he had it.
"Blair this isn't burlesque at Victrola or toying with socialites on the Upper Westside. These are real people engaging in all kinds of sexual acts possibly in front of you. Stefan's parties are notorious for getting out of hand." He reached out with his free hand and toyed with the stem of his wineglass.
"Chuck, I realize this is something beyond anything I've ever been exposed to before but that's what this summer has been all about. Both of us getting out of our comfort zones and trying new things. Plus we've talked about keeping things fresh and this is definitely one way to do that." She leaned into him a bit more and lowered her voice. "Besides you know how turned on I get doing things in public." Her hand slid from his knee, where it had been resting, up to the top of his thigh. She gave it a squeeze.
He swallowed hard and removed his arm from around his shoulders. He pulled his wallet out of his pocket and signaled the waiter. "I think we'll skip dessert." He handed the waiter his credit card.
Blair beamed up at him. "I think that's a very good idea."
"This doesn't mean we're going tonight, Blair."
Her hand skimmed over the front of his trousers. "We'll see. I can be very persuasive when I want to be."
And she was. After their in room massages she gave him the most incredible blow job before straddling him and riding him to a second climax. As they lay amongst the rumpled sheets completely lethargic and relaxed she pushed the subject again.
"So what does one wear to a sex club?" She raised her head from his chest looking up at him.
He sighed realizing he had lost this battle. "Something extremely sexy with very little material."
She beamed up at him before pulling herself up a bit to meet his lips with her own. "Thank you for indulging me."
He reached up pushing a curl behind her ear. "I'm worried I'm going to regret this."
She took her bottom lip between her teeth and Chuck knew what that meant. She wanted to say something but she was worried about how he would react. "Out with it, Blair."
She rolled her eyes. Of course he knew she wanted to say something. "I was thinking about our conversation the other night."
Chuck thought back. They had had many conversations over the past few nights and he had no idea to which one she was referring. "I'm sorry but you're going to have to be a bit more specific."
She pushed herself away from his body sitting upright against the headboard. She tucked the sheet around her and under her arms and pushed her hair back. "The other night, after we played our little game with that model, and we got onto the subject of threesomes. Well I was thinking tonight might be the perfect opportunity to try that. The third person would most definitely be a stranger and we'd never see her again."
Chuck pulled himself upright as well. He hadn't been expecting this at all. He was in shock.
When he didn't respond right away Blair shrugged her shoulders. "I just thought you might enjoy that. Forget I said anything."
Chuck realized she was assuming he wasn't interested and nothing could be further from the truth. He had always thoroughly enjoyed more than one woman at a time and the thought of having one of those women be Blair was his greatest fantasy coming true.
"Blair, don't take my silence as dissent. I'm just in awe of you right now. Do you realize how many men would kill to have a girlfriend like you? You are incredible." He leaned over kissing her gently on the lips. "You're sure you want to do this."
She nodded. "I think so…yes."
He smiled a genuine smile. "How did I get so fucking lucky?" He started to kiss her again. Suddenly he pulled back. "Are we really going to do this?"
She released a breath. "Yes."
He slowly started to kiss her as he pulled the sheet from her body and laid her back. His hand cupped her breast as he teased her nipple.
She pushed her hands into his hair and tugged hard separating from his lips. "I do have one rule though."
He stared down at her. "Anything."
"No kissing her." She ran a finger along his lips. "It's too intimate."
"Agreed. But she can kiss you right?" He smirked down at her.
She rolled her eyes. "You're such a pig."
He positioned himself between her thighs pushing his hard cock against her. "You have no idea." He kissed her as he entered her in one hard thrust. There was no need for any more discussion.
Chuck had moved their reservation back to nine and they had a leisurely two hour dinner. They left around eleven to head to the party. Once inside the limo Blair removed her very demure blouse to reveal a lace, La Perla corset underneath. The lace skirt she had worn complimented it perfectly. It looked like it was a matched set.
Chuck watched her as she tossed the blouse onto the opposite seat and pulled out her compact fixing her lipstick and applying fresh powder to her face. He looked her over and realized how sexy she looked. He felt a tightening in his pants. He wondered if she would object to a quick fuck.
"Chuck?"
He was pulled from his sexual fantasy by the sound of her voice. "What?"
"Do I look okay?" She ran a hand through her curls which were hanging loose.
He licked his lips. "You look amazing as always."
She smiled as she slid her compact and lipstick back into her bag. She settled back against the leather seat and rested her head against his shoulder.
He kissed the top of her head. "Blair, if you feel uncomfortable at any time use our safe word and we'll be out of there."
She sighed. "Okay. I'm actually kind of excited; my first sex club."
He smiled softly. She really was incredible.
The limo came to a stop in front of what looked like any brownstone you'd find on the Upper Westside. It was actually quite beautiful.
Chuck took her hand. "We're here."
Blair took a deep breath giving his hand a squeeze before leaning in and kissing him gently. "I love you."
"I love you more."
The chauffeur opened the door and they got out. Chuck instructed the driver to be on standby as he wasn't sure how long they would be. The man nodded knowingly and Chuck led Blair up the steps through the main door.
They walked into a well-appointed lobby. There was marble and glass plus beautiful furnishings. Blair was impressed.
They were approached by a gorgeous woman who was elegantly dressed. Blair recognized Herve Leger when she saw it. The hostess smiled at both of them. "I'm assuming you are here for Mr. Blomgren's party."
Chuck placed an arm around Blair's waist. "We are. It's Charles Bass."
The woman glanced down at her clipboard. "Yes, there you are Mr. Bass. Please follow me."
She led them through the lobby and up the stairs. As they reached the top they could hear music. This wasn't Chuck's first time at Relax and he knew they were being led up to the main lounge.
She opened the door for them and as they entered the room they were approached by a tall, blonde haired, blue eyed gentleman. Blair assumed correctly that this was the host of the party.
"Chuck Bass," he embraced Chuck slapping him on the back, "how fortunate for us that Timmy ran into you." He glanced at Blair. "And you've brought party favors; how generous."
Chuck possessively wrapped his arm around Blair's waist pulling her closer. "This is my girlfriend, Blair Waldorf, and she's not for sharing."
Stefan shrugged and held out his hand shaking Blair's. "It's a pleasure to meet the woman who could finally tame Chuck Bass."
Blair smiled sweetly. "It really wasn't all that hard."
He laughed as he put an arm around Chuck's shoulders. He leaned in closer to Chuck and whispered quite loudly, "She does understand what kind of party this is right?"
"She does," Blair responded, "and she wanted to come."
Stefan glanced over at her and smiled again showing perfectly straight, white teeth. "Wow, only Chuck Bass would end up with a girlfriend like that." He released his hold on Chuck and gestured to the room at large. "All the ladies are paid for the night but tips are obviously greatly appreciated. Get yourselves a drink and enjoy."
He left them as he wandered off to talk to some other guests. Blair took a deep breath. "Well, he is charming isn't he?"
Chuck took her hand as he started to lead her to a booth. "He's harmless. Come on let's sit down and get a drink."
They walked hand in hand through the lounge, pausing every few feet as people stopped to talk to Chuck. They finally settled into a booth.
Blair took in her surroundings and found that she was pleasantly surprised. The room was luxurious. Mahogany wood bar, tables and booths draped in fine linens, lovely art work and walls painted in a cool grey. They could be in any upscale hotel bar in Manhattan.
Chuck took in her expression. "What?"
She shook her head shrugging slightly. "I'm just impressed with the décor that's all."
He chuckled softly. "What were you expecting? Walls painted red and cheap velvet window treatments?"
"Something like that."
He placed an arm along the back of the booth. "This place caters to some of the richest men in the world and only the best will do."
A gorgeous Asian woman dressed in lacey lingerie and high heels stopped at their table. "May I get you both something to drink?"
"We'll take a bottle of Dom 95 please," Chuck responded.
"Excellent choice sir." She turned to get the champagne.
"She was beautiful." Blair stared after her admiring the woman's pert bottom.
"Not as beautiful as you." He kissed her temple. "Do you see anyone you like?"
Blair perused the room taking in the many scantily dressed females. "They're all so pretty. What about you?"
He knew better than to let her know if he found any of the women attractive. She may be willing to participate tonight but she was still a woman and vanity ran strong; besides if he were being honest there really wasn't any woman there as attractive to him as her. "I already have the most gorgeous and sexy woman here. So you pick tonight."
Blair caught the eye of a beautiful strawberry blonde woman dressed in the most stunning light pink corset and lace panties. Her skin was like porcelain and she had the prettiest green eyes. "What about her across the way?"
Chuck knew exactly who she was talking about and he had to admit she had chosen well. "She's perfect." He gave the woman a nod indicating that he was interested but then held up his hand letting her know she should wait.
The woman inclined her head slightly letting him know that she got his message and she was only too happy to join them whenever they were ready.
The waitress brought their champagne and poured out two glasses for them. Chuck lifted his as Blair did the same. "To a fantastic trip with the most wonderful woman in the world." He touched his glass to hers.
"And to new experiences," she said as she lifted the glass to her lips taking a sip.
For the next hour they drank and socialized. Chuck, Stefan and Timmy enjoyed a Cuban cigar each and they all had a good laugh sharing some outrageous stories of their past with Blair. As midnight approached more and more of the party goers started to depart for private rooms; some even began enjoying themselves right there in the lounge.
Blair couldn't help but gasp as one man grabbed a woman lifting her atop the bar before burying his face between her thighs.
Chuck pulled her close and placed his lips against her ear. "I wish that was you and me," he whispered huskily. He took her chin in his grasp as he turned her face towards his. His mouth found hers and he began to kiss her passionately.
Blair slightly buzzed on champagne and the atmosphere deepened the kiss as her hand slid up grasping at the front of his shirt. Chuck's hand slid around her knee pulling her leg into his lap. He then slowly moved his hand under her lace skirt and up her inner thigh. His fingers met the silk of her panties and he grazed the front of them.
Blair moaned into his mouth and spread her legs a bit wider. Chuck took the hint sliding a finger under the scrap of silk. He grazed her clit as she grabbed at the hair at the back of his neck.
Chuck decided that he wanted more privacy. He moved his lips to her throat and kissed a trail back up to her ear. "I think we should invite our friend over." He removed his hand from between her thighs and motioned for the gorgeous girl Blair had picked out earlier to come on over.
The woman, who had been watching them make out, slid from her bar stool and sauntered over. She leaned her hip against the table staring down at Chuck. "Good evening. My name is Claudine."
Chuck rested a hand on her hip. "It's wonderful to meet you Claudine. I'm Chuck and this is Blair."
She looked at Blair. "You're beautiful, Blair."
Blair surprisingly felt her cheeks go warm at the compliment and knew it wasn't all due to arousal. "Thank you."
Chuck stood up reaching a hand out for Blair. "Why don't we take this somewhere a bit more private?"
Claudine grabbed the second bottle of champagne Chuck had just ordered. "I know just the place." She then reached out touching Blair's cheek. "I plan on showing you a lovely time tonight." She placed a soft kiss to Blair's cheek. She then pushed her arm through Chuck's as she led them out of the lounge.
Before they walked out Blair saw Stefan, who had a topless brunette on his lap, give Chuck a thumbs up and a wink. Blair glanced at Chuck in time to see him give a nod in return.
"You are in complete heaven right now aren't you?" She raised her eyebrows at him.
"You have no idea." He put his free arm around her shoulders pulling her close.
Claudine led them down the hall and into a large suite. Inside was a king sized bed with gorgeous linens, candles lit, lights dimmed and fresh flowers in various places. Claudine placed the champagne in the waiting ice bucket and turned over three champagne glasses which she filled. She then handed one to each of them before picking up her own.
They all took a sip. Claudine had assessed the situation almost immediately and she knew this was obviously Blair's first time. She could also tell that it wasn't Chuck's. He was more than wealthy and typical of the clients she usually served. She set her glass aside.
"Music?" she asked.
Blair nodded. "Yes, thank you." She was pleased when she heard Edith Piaf began to play softly.
Claudine turned to smile at Blair. "A bit of my homeland."
"I approve." Blair realized there was way more to this woman than what met the eye.
"A few housekeeping details first." Claudine glanced at Chuck. "I'm pretty open to anything. Do you want props, toys, oils or any other extras?"
Chuck looked at Blair he knew what she was thinking and he responded, "Let's keep it vanilla for the moment."
Blair had a fleeting thought that most people wouldn't call a couple engaging in sexual acts with a working girl vanilla.
"Anything not on the table?" Claudine asked.
"You can't kiss him on the mouth and no actual sexual intercourse with him," Blair responded quickly.
Chuck stared at her. He agreed about the kissing but they hadn't talked about whether he'd be able to actually fuck the other woman.
"Oral okay?" Claudine was all business.
Chuck decided to remain silent and let Blair dictate the rules for the night. She thought for a second. "I guess so." She looked at Chuck shyly.
He shrugged. "Whatever you want." He reached into his jacket pocket and removed a folded stack of euros and set them on top of the dresser along with his glass. He then reached out for Blair's glass setting it next to his. He removed his jacket looking at Claudine. "That's two thousand euros." He tossed the jacket onto a chair. "It's all yours if my girlfriend decides you can have it." He walked up behind Blair pushing her hair aside placing a kiss against her neck.
He ran a hand down the front of her corset stopping to palm her sex through her skirt. "Now, I think that's enough discussion about logistics." He turned Blair's head and covered her mouth with his.
Blair was just beginning to relax when he pulled away. He took her hand and led her to the huge bed. He sat down on the edge of it pulling her to stand between his spread thighs. She was staring down at him biting her lower lip. It was enough to drive him mad.
He glanced at Claudine over Blair's shoulder. "Undress her."
Blair swallowed hard as she felt Claudine's body heat behind her.
Claudine didn't hesitate. She placed a kiss to Blair's shoulder as she reached for the silk ribbon at the back of her corset.
Chuck stopped her. "Start with the skirt."
Blair felt the zipper at the back of her lace skirt slowly being pulled down. Within seconds the skirt was in a puddle at her feet. She stepped out of it as Claudine picked it up tossing it back onto the chair next to Chuck's jacket.
Chuck's eyes roamed over her body clad only in her corset, silk panties and heels. His dick hardened at the sight.
Claudine returned to the silk ribbon on Blair's corset and gave it a hard tug untying the tight laces. She carefully slid it down Blair's body helping her step out of it the same as before.
"That's enough for now," Chuck's eyes took in Blair's perfect breasts and the flush of her skin. He then glanced at Claudine. "Isn't my girlfriend beautiful?"
Claudine knew exactly what he wanted and she was only too happy to indulge him. "She is stunning." She reached out running a hand down Blair's arm and back up again. She kissed Blair's shoulder once again before stepping to her side. She then reached out placing a hand on Blair's cheek and forcing her to look at her. She lowered her head and kissed Blair's lips softly.
Chuck watched as Claudine slowly began to lengthen the kiss. He knew this wasn't the first time Blair had kissed a girl. All those sleep overs and games of Truth Or Dare meant at least a kiss or two. He could tell from her body language that Blair was a bit unsure. Her hands were trembling and she didn't know what to do with them.
He wanted to put her at ease. He stood up and cupped her breast in his hand. He ran his thumb back and forth against her nipple. "Blair," he whispered.
She separated from Claudine and turned to face him; her lips were parted and she was slightly breathless.
"Relax." He leaned forward and covered her mouth with his own.
Claudine moved to the bed kneeling directly behind Chuck. As he continued to kiss Blair, Claudine wrapped her arms around him pulling his dress shirt from his trousers. She then unbuttoned it and pulled it from his body.
Claudine placed a kiss to his now bare neck running her hands down his stomach and to his belt buckle She opened it with confidence before unbuttoning his trousers.
She slowly started to slide her hands into the top of his boxers when Blair suddenly grabbed her wrist stopping her.
Blair realized that she didn't want this woman touching Chuck in that way. She pushed Claudine's hand back and slid her own into place. She stroked his hard cock a few times.
Claudine not completely sure of what was and wasn't okay to do sat back on her knees and watched waiting for her cue. She had a feeling she could be waiting a while. This girl didn't seem as open to sharing as she pretended to be.
Chuck was oblivious to it all. He was lost in Blair's caress and sweet mouth. He lowered himself onto the bed bringing Blair with him. He laid her back onto the duvet and began to kiss a trail along her throat, down her neck and to her right breast where he took the nipple into his mouth sucking on it hard.
Claudine, who was now situated on Blair's opposite side, decided to try and participate once again. She ran her hand gently along Blair's body caressing her left breast as she made a trail to her panties. She slowly slid her hand into them and was about to run her finger along Blair's clit when Chuck pulled her hand free.
He had a sudden burst of jealousy. He didn't want anyone else bringing Blair that kind of pleasure. It was for him and him alone.
He stared down at Blair for a minute and he knew they didn't need the safe word. They were most definitely thinking the same thing.
Blair glanced up at Claudine with hooded eyes. "I don't think we'll be needing your services any longer."
Claudine inclined her head. "Is it something I did?"
Blair shook her head. "No you're lovely. We just don't feel like sharing tonight."
Blair watched her slide from the bed. "The money is yours."
Claudine crossed to the dresser picking up the stack of bills. "Thank you."
Blair waited until she heard the door close and reached up cupping Chuck's cheek. "I'm…"
Chuck cut her off with a searing kiss. "Let's go. I don't want to make love to you here."
Blair felt a huge amount of relief. She quickly slid her clothes back on turning her back to Chuck to have him lace and retie her corset.
When he was finished he kissed the side of her neck. "I love you."
She nodded and smiled. "I know and I love you too."
He grabbed his jacket and held his hand out for her. She took it and they walked out together.
They were both quiet on the ride back to the hotel. Once they were ensconced in their suite Chuck dismissed the butler and entered the bedroom to find Blair sitting on the edge of the bed. He closed the door and crossed the room sitting down next to her.
"Are you okay?" He reached out taking her hand.
She nodded placing her other hand on top of his. "Yes. I hope you're not disappointed."
He leaned back a bit looking at her in shock. "Disappointed? Are you kidding me?" He wrapped his free arm around her and pulled her closer. "I am most definitely not disappointed." He kissed her temple. "I learned something very important tonight."
She glanced up at him. "What was that?"
"I learned that when you have the right woman you don't want or need anyone else." He lowered his head and captured her mouth with his. "You are the only one I want to be with." His hand moved to the tie at her back and he pulled on it. "Plus I was feeling more than a little jealous. Watching her touch you and all I could think of was that it should be me. You're mine."
She smiled at him. "That sounds awfully possessive."
He pushed her back onto the bed pulling the lace corset down roughly. "You have no idea."
She wrapped her arms around his neck. "Show me." She pulled him down for a kiss.
He stood up pulling the corset down her body tossing it onto the floor. He then did the same with her skirt before removing his clothes.
She watched him with hooded eyes as he lay back down on the bed next to her. He propped himself up on one arm staring down at her. She was so beautiful and perfect and he loved her so much. He never knew he could feel this way about another human being.
He reached out running a finger along her jawline and across her lips. "These are mine." He leaned down and placed a soft kiss against them. "And this," he placed a kiss to the hollow of her throat. He could feel her pulse fluttering.
His finger trailed down to her left breast. He flicked her nipple. "And these most definitely belong to me." He lowered his head tonguing the tight bud. He then did the same to the right before kissing a path down to her stomach. He used his tongue around her belly button before moving back to her lips.
He sat up and slowly removed her panties. He tossed them aside before settling himself between her thighs. He pushed them even wider apart as he lowered his mouth to her wet center. He ran his tongue over her clit.
She moaned as one hand entangled in his hair and the other grasped at the duvet cover.
He took his finger and inserted it into her hot, wet center. Her hips rose up off the bed a bit. "And this," he lowered his head once again as he licked her clit while adding a second finger and pumping them in and out of her, "this has belonged to me since that night in the back of my limo." He pumped in and out a few more times.
"Do you remember that night, Blair?" He licked at her clit again. "The way you purred and opened for me so sweetly?" She didn't respond so he stopped moving his fingers. "Do you?"
She opened her eyes slightly looking down at him. "What?"
He blew gently against her exposed center. "I asked if you remember how willing and sweet you were that first time."
She nodded her head. "Yes. I wanted you so much."
He gave her another stroke with his tongue and removed his fingers. She gasped in protest. He pulled himself up kissing her as he positioned himself at her entrance. "I think you really just wanted my huge cock."
She cupped his face. "Some things never change. Now stop playing with me."
He kissed her as he entered her in a hard thrust. She moaned in satisfaction against his mouth and wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him closer.
"You're so tight and so hot." He kissed her. "Perfect."
He needed to get deeper. He pulled out of her.
Her eyes flew open. "What are you doing?" She was breathless.
He got up and reaching down pulled her bottom to the edge of the mattress. "I need to be completely buried." He grabbed her legs in each hand putting them in the air. He then repositioned himself and entered her again. This time he had the leverage he needed and holding onto her thighs he resumed his thrusting.
He was insatiable. He was like a man who had been deprived for months instead of just a few hours. By the time they had finished he had taken her three times.
Blair was literally unable to move. He placed a kiss to the small of her back. Their last position had been doggy style and she had collapsed flat on her stomach once he had pulled out.
"Do you want to join me in the shower?" He licked a path along her spine, kissing her shoulder at the top.
"I can't move. You were so…" her voice trailed off.
He bit down hard on her skin. "You are so fucking beautiful. I can't help myself." He licked the spot he had just bruised. "I'll start the water and come back for you." He stood up and seeing her pert bottom exposed he couldn't help himself as he gave it a hard slap.
"Ouch," she mumbled against the duvet.
He smirked down at her. "I'll be right back." He crossed the room pausing in the doorway to the bathroom. He turned back to look at her. She really was the most amazing woman he had ever had the pleasure of being with. She had turned his world upside down and he couldn't be happier about that.
Yes, Chuck Bass was very, very happy.
A/N
I just wanted to say a few things; first in reference to this one shot. My original outline involved them going a bit further with the woman at the sex club but when I sat down to write it, it didn't feel authentic or very in character for Chuck and Blair so it changed completely and this is the end result.
Second, I am going to request that you do not use my reviews as an ask box. I want my review count to actually reflect reviews and not questions. If you have questions for me you have several ways of contacting me which include PMing me here, Ask via Tumblr or tweeting me via Twitter. I'll be honest and let you know Twitter is the best way to get a quick response. Also please remember that I have a real life and a real (demanding) job and sometimes responses take me a bit. Unfortunately if you use the reviews to ask questions I will be forced to delete them. Sorry
Third, someone in a review asked why I don't tweet thank yous to the guest reviewers when I use Twitter to thank individual people with accounts. The answer is simple because you are a guest and not signed in. I will not fill my timeline with anon thank yous. It's ridiculous to do so. Also at the start of every fic I thank all my readers which include my guest reviewers. If that is not enough praise for you stop being anon and sign in.
I think that's it. Have a great weekend everyone.