The In-between years
Chapter 4: Sunday Reading
Author's Note: I promised you guys some smut and here it is. I hope it's to your satisfaction. This one is a little short, but I am updating two chapters today.
Dan sat on the couch with his legs stretched out as Serena sat between his legs. They were taking turns reading from her favorite book of poetry. Poetry wasn't really his thing, but Serena loved it and for some reason she liked to force him to read it.
There be none of Beauty's daughters.
With a magic like Thee;
And like music on the waters
Is thy sweet voice to me
Dan rolled his eyes and put the book in Serena's hands. "I feel ridiculous."
She turns and looks up at him with those big blue eyes and he knows he would do anything for her. "Why do you want me to read this?"
"I love the sound of your voice. It warms me."
He cocked his eyebrow and slipped his hand underneath her sweater and said, "I can think of a better way to warm you up."
"Read," Serena insisted. She settled back against chest as he read. His hand was still under her sweater drawing circles around her belly button as he recited the rest of the Byron poem. She felt his hand inch up and caress the underside of her breast "this poem is kind of sexy."
She turned over and took the book out of his hands and placed it on the floor. "No, the poem is romantic. You reading it is sexy."
"Why Ms. Van Der Woodsen was this merely a ploy to get me into bed because it was I approve," Dan said as played with the waistband of her jogging pants. She wriggled her hips as he worked the soft material down her legs leaving her naked from the waist down. He could feel the pressure of her head on his neck as he ran his fingers between her folds. The soft purr of her moans drove him crazy, but he was focused on her. Dan loved teasing her until she was begging for more. The knowledge that he could drive her half as crazy as she drove him made him smile. "Dan, why are you torturing me?" Serena asked between moans.
"Because I can," he whispered into her ear. He pressed a hand on her thigh a motion she was well accustomed to. They were so attuned to each other's bodies that smallest gesture was all that they needed to understand what the other needed. A hand pressed to her thigh was his signal for her to open up for him. He rubbed his thumb along her clit and dipped his fingers inside. Dan kissed the spot under her ear as he used his fingers to drive her wild. She was riding a crescendo of feeling until she reached the peak and he watched her with hooded eyes as she climaxed. Her scream echoing around them as her hips bucked against his hand. Once her ragged breathing was under control, dan lifted his fingers to his mouth and said, "tasty."
Serena slapped him playfully. "You're bad."
"And I'm just getting started," he said as he smiled and lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom.