A Long Night: Chapter 4 (My Attack)

A/N: this Chapter is quite...sensual, and is not in typical Dan/Serena fashion. The show doesn't really give you much detail, so I had to improvise. I hope you guys are enjoying it, and I'd love it if you could review. xx edie

He slips under the covers, his soft hands searching for me. Finally he locates my waist, wrapping his arms around it, pulling me close until I'm pressed right against him, his body curled around mine.

He sighs into my ear, nibbling on the lobe, making me giggle and reach behind my head for him, locking my arms around his neck.

He kisses my elbow, and his cold hands move from around my waist and slip inside my boxer shorts to cup my butt.

I pout, and roll towards him so that he is facing me, his hands now stroking my hipbones, sending jolts of glorious energy through me.

I lock my arms around his neck, staring into his smouldering brown eyes, his happiness of just being here with me glinting in them.

'I love you,' I want to say, but something deep inside me makes me bite back those words. Instead, I lock my right leg around his waist, and his eyes widen in surprise. Normally I'm not quite this forward.

His hands move from my hips, one cupping my face, the other stroking my thigh, massaging it.

I sigh and kiss him, softly, deeply, until the hand that was cupping my face is tangled in my hair, his perfect, white teeth suddenly capturing my lower lip, nibbling it gently

When he surfaces for a breath, I push my tongue into his mouth. Surprised by my spontaneity, he responds, deepening the kiss, making it more fervent, the hand that was gently stroking my thigh suddenly presses me to him, his fingers digging into my skin, but tonight pain is pleasure.

I press myself to him, my fingers stroking his back through his thin cotton tee.

A soft moan escapes from his mouth, which is immediately shushed by my kisses.

The hand that was locked in my hair slowly moves down my neck and down my front, stopping just below my right breast, gently stroking it. This is exactly why I love being with Dan; we do all these things and it doesn't feel raunchy.

Suddenly, I roll him onto his back and straddle him, one leg on either side of his beautiful body, my hands pinning his shoulders down. With a wicked smile I pull my t-shirt off over my head and let it drop to the floor.

I reach for Dan's hands, guiding them towards my bra strap, when his hands slip from my grasp and wrap themselves around my wrists.