i' m . a . l i a r .

t h a t . w a s n' t . 4 8 . h o u r s . i t . w a s . m o r e .

s m u t . co m i n g .. t o . m a k e . u p . f o r . i t .

b a d . h o l l y .

r & r e v i e w

y o u k n o w i l o v e y o u . x o


"some beginnings start so quietly, you don't even notice they're happening. but most endings come when you least expect them. and what they portend is darker than you've ever imagined."

"i can't watch you self-destruct any longer."

"but i am me, and you are you…"

"what do we have Chuck?" . "tonight"

he knew they would have to leave soon, leave her bedroom, leave this, leave her promise behind
he knew she might leave when this breaking day left faint streaks tempting the chasing night sky
he knew this
but his entire body screamed not yet, he still wanted her, he still owned her, he had marked her,

this wasn't over yet

"once something is set on motion, it can't help up to build a momentum…"

"please say it again"

"don't you understand? I'll always be here. I don't want you going anywhere"

Chuck felt her lips move against his skin. silently
this was still a game
the sensation sent his mind reeling, she was so close to where he always needed her to be

"Blair…"

his eyes still wouldn't focus properly, but he could hear her breath coming out in bursts
her eyes glinted, her face flushed

Chuck extended his hand down and enclosed it around her delicate wrist, knowing he couldn't break her
but holding back some how; just waiting

as she stood, the sheen on her skin made her body seem to glitter as marble would
he pressed his hands into the small of her back, spreading his fingers,
trying to drink as much of her in,
drawing her into him, flush against each other, as much skin as he can touch with his he does

languorously

feverously

slowly

he could taste himself on her lips
the taste of arousal, the taste of want, as he deepened the kiss, made it darker, more desperate
full of need

her hands tugged at the roots of his hand, sparks scuttled down his neck,
her nails: dug

he wanted her, she could feel how much pressing into her

bracing her elbows on his shoulders she lifted her weight around his waist

fisting his hands in her dark locks, Chuck rounds his back as he
licks
along the curve of her neck, tasting the salty sweat that has pooled in the hollow of her throat.

her skin burns against his tongue
he sucks, sharply, biting down along her sensitive flesh and she cries out before arching against him.

fingers dig into his sides in retaliation
her heels press painfully against his lower back

the air is heavy as they breathe in tandem
the other sounds in the silent, steam-stifled room is that of their breathing

her breathlessness sent shivers down his spine

she let her finger run down his lips, his warm breath trickling down her hand, threading down through in her spine.
she got lost staring into his parted lips; unknowingly, rolling her tongue over hers,
ordering his body to tremble at her touch

his knees hit the edge of the clawfoot bath

turning the taps on full
and holding her weight
he pulls them both under the stream of water


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