A/N: Sorry guys for the long wait. I was weighed down by exams for the most of it, and uninspired the rest. However I am back on track and I promise a Dan chapter soon to follow, but I do want to see how the next GG episode plays out before I write that, so due to numerous requests I decided to put in an M-rated chapter before I'm go on with the plot. Hope it worked out alright.

And btw anyone else died of all the Chuck/Serena goodness we got in the past few episodes? I absolutely adore them. I especially SQUEED when he called her princess, so darn adorable!

XXX

"What's Georgina got on you?"

Serena looked away. This was not—she was not dealing with this.

"Chuck…"

"Dan I understand, but what's so bad you can't even tell me?"

Serena stared into his face. Her lips quivered, just a bit.

"I—I can't…" she finally breathed out. "I don't want to talk about this."

Their eyes met, blue on hazel, and he held her gaze for a second too long. He gave a small nod, followed by a smile.

"Well sit."

She started.

"What? You think I'm like Dan? Sit Serena."

"But don't you—aren't you?"

"You don't have to tell me anything S. But please sit, you can't go out like this."

She finally gave in. She gave him a shaky smile and made an attempt at the couch, but that's not where she ended up. It was in his arms where she ended up. It seemed, his arms were where she always ended up.

Chuck seemed startled at first, but held her nevertheless. It broke his heart to see her like this, feel her slim frame trembling in his grasp, her lips muttering rapidly in conjoined sentences that fell incomprehensive upon his ear. He let his hands wander along her back, get 

tangled in her hair, and travel along every arch of her face…finally drawing down to her lips and tracing her cupid's bow.

Her lips quivered more at his touch, and finally the tears came. Hot droplets, falling one by one. She felt his fingers on her cheeks, wiping away the tears, and his lips meeting hers in a wet kiss.

"I shouldn't have—shouldn't—believe her."

"Yeah well, the bitch is persuasive."

Serena tried to match his smile with one of her own, but a sob followed instead. Chuck held her tighter pressing her hot, tear stricken cheek against his.

They stood like that, grasping and trembling on her part, for some time. It was Chuck who broke the silence that was otherwise evaded by Serena's quiet whimpers.

"What are you afraid of S?"

Serena let the words sink in. And then they resonated through her. What was she afraid of? And so she pulled back a little and blinked up at him. Then she smiled, for the first time that day. And she kissed him.

"Nothing," she whispered against his lips and kissed him again, this time with more vigor.

Chuck responded with equal intensity and let his hands force that heavy leather jacket off her delicate shoulders. Then there was her top…and his sweater. They stood there ripping off piece after piece until Serena sat with her bare butt on his fur carpet, right across from the bar .

(M-rated from here on)

-MMMMMM-

"You sure you're up for this?"

Serena nodded slowly, her lashes fluttering as he kissed her lips ever so gently.

"You're the one who needs to be up…and you are,"

Chuck laughed but stopped immediately when he felt her hands around him, stroking. He met her lips again, groaning into her mouth. His own hands travelled up her legs, clasping at flesh of her thighs and ass.

Serena pulled back a little, her chest rising and falling with every breath. One look into her dilated baby-blues and he knew she was more than impatient. Chuck smirked and met her lips again as he lifted her hips and placed her on top of himself. His smirk widened when she squirmed around and fell into a groan when she had finally sunk down onto him, taking inside the whole of his length.

"Chuck…"her lips grazed his ear as she whispered. "I miss you."

Chuck stared at her in surprise, but his lids fell shut as she did her mastered hip buckle. All thoughts lay forgotten. He only clung on tighter, bringing her torso closer and enjoying her breasts grazing up and down his chest with their every thrust.

Her nails were digging into his back now, and Chuck could tell she was close. He let his own hands slide down her perspired back and grip at her hips, keeping her in place. He then lay her down, still connected, and took a moment to watch her spread out across the furry rug. His breath got caught in his chest, unable to believe that he was inside her, this perfect being. She stared up at him with her heavy lidded dilated eyes, her rouge rose bud of lips hanging a slight bit open; she was a golden goddess amongst the ivory fur of his rug.

Chuck lay down on top of her. He thrust in deeper, filling her to her ends. And he remained there; his perspired body pressed against hers, her inner walls clasped tight around him, and he was motionless. He took a moment to just kiss her, enjoying the taste of her soft lips as she squirmed around underneath him. It wasn't until she begged him when he resumed motion, pumping into her with slow deep thrusts. And then he increased speed.

Soon they were both so completely overcome by pleasure they could no longer kiss or do anything so conscious. His head was buried into her silk main, taking in her delicious shampoo scent, and his lips were stubbornly pried onto the soft skin of her neck. Serena's lips hung open, letting escape cry after cry. And then they came, she first, clenching her inner muscles all around him. Then he came in resonating throbs, releasing his load inside her as his fingers dug into her hips.

"So you miss me, huh sis?" Chuck gasped into her ear, having just collapsed down on top of her.

"How we used to be, you taking care of me…"

He smiled down onto her and kissed her again gently.

"Especially when big bad Georgy has got you all scared?"

She laughed and he slid off and placed himself onto her right, his hands already travelling to her thighs.

"I'll cover you princess," he said his hands still caressing the length of her thighs, "I'll get all over you if you want—ouch"

They laughed together and she pinched him again, for good measure.

"I have to do something," Serena said suddenly looking up at him. She then pulled his neck down and kissed him again, her long legs curling in between them. "I'm gonna tell her off; to stay the hell away."

"Oh?"

"I will."

They met again in another kiss and it was clear Serena was in no hurry. They chastened his carpet once more, and his bed, and then his shower where she took more time than usual to get ready. And watching her towel dry her gorgeous long limbed figure from his bed, Chuck decided that it was indeed a very good day; no matter the ugly Georgina would undoubtedly bring.