Blair looked at Chuck, he looked so peaceful sleeping, a content smile on his face and his hair in disarray. His outstretched arms looked so inviting she couldn't help but slid over and curl up into him.
"Mmmm". She nuzzled into him enjoying the scent that was so uniquely Chuck… Dior Homme, Scotch, mixed with him on unmistakable musk. To Blair the combination was mouth water.
She looked over at the clock, still an hour until midnight, it wasn't too late for another round. She could feel herself getting wet just thinking about it.
She raised herself to slowly run her hands through his chest. "Chuckkkkk"
Nothing.
She leaned her head down to kiss him gently. He groaned against her lips.
Encouraged, she continued to kiss her way to his ear. "Chuck, wake up and play with me"she pouted.
Another groan. "I'm sleeping"
She pulled his earlobe into her mouth sucking gently before whispering again "But I'm so bored without you and wet."
He couldn't help but smile at this, despite it having been a month since he had said those three words, eight letters, he still wasn't used to the warm feeling of pride that ran through him at Blair's need for him.
"Sorry princess, your going to have to entertain yourself." He replied groggily turning over on his side, unceremoniously dumping her back on the bed.
Since Blair Waldorf does not take no for an answer, she spooned herself around his back and started lightly caressing his chest slowly moving her hand lower and lower. Reveling in the way his muscles reacted under her touch despite his somnolent state Blair was starting to feel bold. "But what's better sleep or my hot dripping pussy wrapped around your cock. "
Fuck chuck thought, that minx knows I can't resist hearing her sound so filthy.
In one swift movement he had flipped them over, so she was lying under him with both her hands pinned above her in one of his. He leered down at her pretending to be menacing. You've awoken the beast now you must face the consequences.
She couldn't help the smile that creeped up on her face now that her favorite playthings attention was all on her, as it should be. Getting into character, she quickly masked the face she makes when she gets her way with her most enticing damsel in distress face, not before Chuck noticed of course and prayed she wouldn't make a habit of this. Maybe she did deserve some punishment he mused before descending on her delicious porcelain chest.
"Oh no beast, please don't - "she was cut off by a gasp as Chuck alternated between licking, nibbling, sucking and biting the naked skin of her breast. The last thought she had as he finally pulled her pebbled nipple into his mouth was, she sure was glad she decided to wake him up.
Chuck looked over at the nightstand, 11:00 O'clock. He headed back over to the lump in the bed that was Blair Waldorf. As usual for a weekend morning, she lay on her stomach with her the duvet up to her chin, her trusted eye mask completely blocking out the world. He slid in next to her under the covers. She was so cute in the mornings with her curls splayed out on the pillow next to her, her checks a rosey color that made his heart melt.
He sighed. What was not quite as endearing was how late she liked to sleep in. He had already brushed his teeth, showered, exfoliated, put on face mask, eat breakfast, read the Wall Street Journal and this morning's paper, and even found her the perfect gift and she Still slept like the dead. If he was being honest, he was getting bored, not to mention horny. For the life of him Chuck couldn't remember how he used to occupy his time before Blair Waldorf was his.
"Bl-aaaaairrrrrr" he sang softly in her air as he pulled the silk covers off her shoulders enjoying as more and more of the smooth skin of her back was exposed to him.
She shivered slightly in her sleep at the feel of the cold air against her naked skin
"Blaairrr baby wake up" he said a little louder this time.
"MHMM im sleeping" she moaned
He placed his hand on her exposed back shacking her gently "Blair I'm bored wake up."
"Leave me alone I'm sleeping"
He slid his hand lower running it down the curves of her magnificent ass
"Ill make it worth your while" slowly inching his fingers closer to her warm center
"No perv" she bit out turning her head away from him
He chuckled, he loved it when his Blair got feisty.
"Ok Blair, but sleeping on your stomach will give you wrinkles, my cum wont." He all but sang
Blairs face popped up at the mention of wrinkles "BASSHOLE"