A/N: Okay, so last chapter I forgot to do some stuff which I'm doing now. I want to thank Calie for editing, re-reading and basically requesting that I made my drabble into a full on fic. I couldn't have done it without her. And also thanks to Keri(Serenavdw) because this idea came from her story. So thanks and review lol.

Dan and Serena were at dinner in the Palace Penthouse with Lily, Bart, Eric, Chuck, Blair and Nate. It was a somewhat celebratory for getting into college. It was slightly...uncomfortable as all dinners are with Bart.

"Daniel, congratulations on getting into Yale." Bart said, attempting to smile at Dan. "Its a very nice school."

Dan tried to pass off his bewildered expression as one of enthusiasm. "Thank you Mr. Bass. I originally wanted to go to Dartmouth, but they poached Yale's entire writing program."

"I'm so proud of you," Serena said, putting her hand on Dan's. "We can go to college together now."

"Didn't you want to go to Brown?" Lily asked, taking a sip of her wine. Well okay, more than a sip.

"She does. She's not going to Yale with me. Its not what she really wants." Dan cut in, before Serena could even open her mouth.

"Actually," Serena glared at Dan before continuing. "I am going to Yale with Blair, Chuck and Dan. I've wanted to go for a while, I just didn't tell anyone."

"She's lying." Dan blurted out. "She's going to Brown."

"Yale!"

"Brown!"

"Cabbage Patch, let her make her own decisions." Blair said, fingering her necklace.

Dan glared at her as he slid a hand onto Serena's thigh. "Serena, you want to go to Brown."

"Yale."

"Brown." Dan said, ignoring the raised eyebrows of Lily and Bart as he rubbed Serena's thigh.

"Yale." Serena said, this time a little fainter.

"Can we please stop arguing about this and eat the dinner?" Nate demanded, looking annoyed. "You guys can have your fight later."

"I'm sorry. It just seems that my boyfriend thinks it's up to him to decide which college I'm going to." Serena said firmly, trying to ignore the electrifying feeling of Dan's now warm hand on her thigh.

"I just don't want you making one of the most important decisions of your life based on.." He was leaning over whispering into her ear, his hand edging dangerously higher, tracing circles along her inner thigh until he could feel her twitch. "This.." He finished, his finger lightly brushing over her panties, before he removed his hand unceremoniously from her, and placed it back on the table.

He placed his pure white cloth napkin up on the table and breathed out a deep breath. "If you'll excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom.

Receiving a brief nod of approval from Bart, Dan pushed his chair out and began walking away, not before teasingly giving Serena's thigh another touch.

Serena watched his smirk as he walked away. Damn the whole Yale/Brown argument. She wanted him right then and there.

"So Nate, what college are you going to?" Lily asked, drinking more wine. A/N: In the show, you always see Lily with a glass/bottle of wine lol

"BU. For lacrosse."

Serena stood up. "I'm gonna go make sure Dan isn't lost. Excuse me, I'll be right back."

She strode off in the same direction Dan had gone in. Making a left, she entered her bathroom and opened the door brusquely.

"Serena, what are you doing here?" Dan asked, zipping up his pants not looking at all shocked.

"You're an ass."

"You really tore yourself away from that fascinating dinner just to come up here and tell me I'm an ass?" Dan washed his hands and looked at her, smirking.

"Yes." Serena folded her arms and glared at him, not smirking in return. "You're an ass" she repeated in the same harsh tone. Knowing there was something else she wanted to say, Dan dried his hands on the crisp white hand towel as he looked at her, eyebrows raised; waiting.

"A very hot ass."

"Thank you, I was waiting for that" He smiled and nodded.

"That I'm going to college with." The smile was wiped from his face as he looked in disapproval at her.

"You're going to Brown, Serena"

"Yale." Only her lips moved as she corrected him.

"Brown."

Just as she was about to say the college's name once again in the same voice, Serena thought otherwise and took a slow step towards Dan, biting her lower lip in seduction. When she was standing in front of him, close enough to hear and feel his warm breath on her, she lifted her arm a little and ever-so-lightly allowed two fingers to tickle his lower stomach through his shirt. She felt his stomach muscles clench and heard the change in his breath as she whispered as sexily as possible the word "Yale" into his ear.

"No. Serena, stop!" He reluctantly pushed her away, regretting his action as soon as he let go of her.
"This isn't one of your games, this is serious. It's your future, and you don't want to blow it on your desire for…for what we have. You can't choose your college based on - "

"Oh can't I?" Her voice sultry, she remained calm despite the raising of his voice, and once again stepped back towards him until her chest was almost touching his.

"You know I think I can change your mind on that one…" she continued, her face only centimeters away from his own; she was talking right into his lips. Serena placed her hands on his lapels, holding them tightly in her manicured hands, and stared her deep emerald eyes into his chocolate ones.

"Nothing… is going to… change my mind, Serena." The words staggered out of his mouth, his voice ragged and deep.

"Really?" It surprised him that her lips didn't brush against his as she said it; she was unbearably close to him and knew she was teasing the hell out of him. It was payback for his taunting actions at the dinner table. She slowly but expertly slid her fingers over his chest and up to his top button, not taking her eyes off of his.

"Serena, we're supposed to be at dinner." Dan tried to mumble coherently, as he went to take her hand away from his neck.

"Oh… so you don't want to be here… right now… with me?" Serena whispered, pulling back just slightly, eyes still fixated on his, and her hands remaining where they were, allowing his to touch her own.

Dan groaned as threw his arms around her waist aggressively and pushed her back against the tiled wall. A subtle smirk remained on her face as he pressed his mouth against hers, not hesitating to insert his tongue as soon as she let him. Her hands began to work rapidly to undo the rest of his buttons, his moved from her lower back to her thighs, pausing to cup and lightly squeeze her behind on the way. He maneuvered them around to the front of her smooth upper legs, and slid his clammy hands up under her dress, the feel of the thin material of her panties causing him to plunge his mouth against hers even harder. She ripped open his shirt, desperate to feel his naked torso against her own, as she could already feel his hardness against her lower stomach. One hand moved to the back of his head and tugged on his hair as the other unbuckled his belt all on its own.

If either of them were asked at this moment in time what they'd been fighting about just three minutes earlier, it's likely neither Dan nor Serena would have been able to answer the question. They were so lost in the heat and the passion; all feelings of disagreement escaped them. All they wanted was for their bodies to be as one; working together like clockwork as they had so many times before.

"Take it off," she murmured, as Dan's hands were restricted by the material of her dress as they tried to reach the full breasts he knew so well.

Without responding, so as to keep his lips locked with hers as much as possible, Dan quickly took his hands out from underneath her garment, and moved them to her back to undo the zip. Realizing there was no room between her and the wall, Serena ripped Dan's shirt off and threw it to the side, before turning him around and violently pressing his bare back against the tiles. Her hands ran feverishly across his upper body and his neck, and she tilted her head to place rough kisses under his ears and on his collarbone. He undid the zip down her back, and utilizing the freedom that gave, grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up and over her. His mouth was wide open as she returned to attacking his neck, and he took some time to feel all that had been concealed by her dark blue Ralph Lauren.

Her hands traveled down his back and her fingers pushed at the entrance to his belt-less pants. When she realized she could only getting under up to her thumb, she brought her hands round to his front and roughly, and literally, broke them open. The feeling of his arousal told her he didn't have a care in the world that she'd just broken his trousers. She pulled them down and pushed herself against him, moaning at the feeling. Their mouths began to duel with one another once again as her hands gripped his behind, reveling in the feeling of its tone through the warm Old Navy's, pulling him as close to her as she could.

His hands managed to untangle themselves from her messy blonde locks in order to grab the back of her bra and not so much unclasp it as rip it off. Immediately he began to massage her full breasts, and not thinking she could hold on much longer she removed his underwear and he did the same to her, the feeling of her panties sliding down her legs making her shudder.

Their kisses were now broken as they panted at the contact of their anatomy. Dan placed his hands under the back of her thighs and squeezed them as he lifted her up and she wrapped her lithe legs around his waist. He pushed her against the wall and mauled at her neck, the sound of her heavy, stuttered breathing filling his ears. Her hands aimlessly shifted over his sweaty torso and firm arms, before eventually stopping on his waist where they clenched at him wanting more. The sensation of her perfectly-trimmed fingernails digging into him encouraged him to do what he had been waiting for since his wandering hand had adventured under the table at dinner.

He pulled his head out from her neck and their eyes met, as she managed a small nod and leaned down to kiss his swollen lips. He lifted her higher to position her above him, and entered her warmth with an involuntary groan. She swore and repeated his name over and over as he thrust into her with no holding back. Her arms around his neck, she moved with him thrived in the feeling of his mouth trying to kiss her neck. To neither of their surprise, it didn't take long before she was demanding more and shaking around him, and he was working as hard as he could to please her. Their releases came in unison, as they clenched their eyes shut and moaned together.

Serena was left completely limp on top of him, and Dan was afraid he'd drop her with his knees as weak as they were. He walked with her still clinging to him over to the counter where she sat trying to catch her breath. He used his quivering fingers to lift her chin, leaning in to place a lingering kiss on her engorged lips. He proceeded to continue kissing her all over her cheeks, forehead and neck, the salty taste of her sweat satisfying him.

"We really need to get back to dinner" she mumbled.

He responded with a chuckle and a nod, "You mean dessert." He joked, picking up their various items of clothing that were sprawled across the floor.

She couldn't help but laugh her famous four-year-old laugh as she reached out her hand in request for her dress.

The two dressed quickly, and rushed back out to dinner, failing to see that four of Dan's shirt buttons were missing and his trousers kept slipping. They entered the dining room to meet the stares of Lily and Bart, the smirk on Chuck and Eric's face, Blair's raised eyebrows and Nate's laughing face as he ducked into his napkin pretending he was coughing.

"I..um..found him?" Serena offered, her face turning a deep scarlet color and she and Dan quickly took their seats.

Chuck coughed out something unintelligible and Eric, who was sitting beside him, quickly stifled his laughter for fear that his mother would turn and glare at him.

Lily set down her napkin and looked at Serena. "Serena, could I have a word with you? In the hallway?"

Serena blushed, and attempted to find a way to escape. "But..dessert's here." She stammered for lack of a better reply.

"And it will still be here when we get back." Lily shot right back, watching with a triumphant smirk as Serena stood from her seat and followed her out.

Chuck watched Lily leave and said, "So how was my stepsister?"

Dan turned a deeper shade of red and dug his fork into his cheesecake.

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