Hey guys! Here's the next update. Thanks to those of you who have stuck with this story for all this time and the new readers I acquired with this past update. Anyway, here's a chapter filled with smutty goodness LOL. Hope you guys enjoy! Happy Readings! xoxo


Chuck stood in obvious shock as Blair's words sunk in through the red haze of fury that had suddenly overwhelmed his senses. One minute he was fighting down the urge to grab her and shake some sense into her, to take her and stake her and claim her in a way Nathaniel never could, to show her who it was she needed, who it was she wanted. Even if she couldn't admit it out loud, her body would most definitely admit it. And just as suddenly as he was figuring out what his best approach and point of attack on her body would be, she'd doused him with a cold shower of surprise as he heard the words he subconsciously had been dying to hear.

Boyfriend. Blair Waldorf had just said that she wanted him, Chuck Bass, to be her boyfriend.

The red haze quickly disappeared along with his heart's ability to beat and his lung's ability to draw in air.

"Blair..." he breathed out unsteadily, using the last remaining breath of air left inside him to whisper her name. It was as if time stood still as he stared down at where she sat on the bed. Her eyes were dark and angry, her lips set in a grim line that told him she was none too pleased. Her cheeks were bright and red with anger and indignation. She had never looked more beautiful to him.

"Get out, Chuck," she bit out softly as she began to twist her body away from him and creep onto the bed.

"No!" Chuck screeched out in a panic as he felt her pulling away from him. Hurriedly gaining back control of his senses, he reached forward and grasped her elbow between his hand. She wasn't going to get away from him that easily, especially not after what she had just said. "Wait a minute, Waldorf. What did you just say?"

Blair looked down at the place where his hand was clasped tightly around her arm, and then met his eyes, a look of embarrassment and insecurity flashing through her eyes before she was able to mask it with her anger. "None of your business."

Chuck laughed humorlessly as he pulled her to her feet and pressed her against his body. "Like hell it isn't."

"Don't touch me. You have no right. I want you out of here," Blair struggled in vain against his grip. Her breath was beginning to come out in uneven pants and her heartbeat had picked up to an incredibly quick pace.

"Will you stop being so immature and repeat yourself please," Chuck said more calmly, his face breaking out into his signature smirk as he watched his the little hell-cat slowly begin to lose the battle.

"I don't know what I said. It must have not been too important," Blair mumbled quickly as she stared down at his chest and refused to meet his eyes.

"Well allow me to refresh your memory. It was something along the lines of 'won't you please be my boyfriend, your majesty'," Chuck mimicked in a pitiful imitation of her voice.

Blair looked up at him then, her strength and anger back, "Don't flatter yourself. I didn't say that, nor would I ever."

Chuck rolled his eyes as he brought his hands along her back and settled them comfortably at the curve of her back. "I heard boyfriend..."

"You heard wrong," Blair breathed desperately as Chuck began to lower his face to the crook of her neck. His warm breath caused her knees to weaken, and she chided herself as she felt Chuck's chest rumble with the chuckle he released as he tightened his arms around her backside when she began to slip.

"Did I now? That's odd. I could have sworn you just said the words I know you've been dying to say for the past two weeks."

"No..." Blair sighed out as he kissed a wet trail along her neck to her ear, and then began to nibble gently.

"What if I said the words to you?" he murmured huskily as he began following the trail he had left along her neck, reaching her collarbone and placing soft nips against her skin.

"Chuck..." Blair moaned as pleasure coursed through her veins and began to set her body on fire.

"You're mine, Waldorf," he bit out almost angrily, the sudden urge to possess and claim glowing strongly within him.

Blair could only nod her head.

"Fuck our parents. I'm not losing you."

Blair moaned once again as she reached out and gripped his hair, holding him close as he continued his lavish attention of her neck. "I want you."

"You have me. God you don't know how completely you have me," Chuck growled out as he pushed her down onto the bed and slid down onto the floor before her.

Blair groaned at the sudden loss of warmth and leaned up onto her elbows to stare down at him. "What are you do-...?"

"Shh. Relax baby. I'm going to make you feel amazing," he whispered as he grabbed her ankle gently and began to kiss his way up her leg. Reaching her knee, he licked behind her knee and then kissed the same spot he had just wet, causing Blair to throw her head back in pleasure and whimper at the deliciousness that simple act had caused.

Chuck grinned as he moved to give the same attention to her other leg, stopping at her knee and then looking up as he watched her chest heave erratically. Trailing his hands up her thighs he reached the silk of her underwear and felt Blair's breath catch as she waited for him to touch her where she needed him most. Instead of giving her what she needed, he allowed his hands to run further up, tucking under her bottom and giving her a tight squeeze. "Scoot up, Waldorf. I need to see you," he breathed out, his chest heaving just as badly as hers.

Quickly she obeyed, sitting up and allowing him to remove the silken nightgown she wore. The soft material whispered across her skin, heightening the pleasure she was currently feeling. Gasping as the material grazed against her chest, she closed her eyes and allowed the cool air of her room to hit her heated flesh. She felt her nipples harden as they responded to the cold air and the strong gaze of Chuck's eyes, which she could feel raking across her naked body.

"You're beautiful. You're perfect," Chuck whispered huskily as he kissed her lips and pushed her back down onto the bed. Blair groaned as she felt his mouth move against her, greedily reaching out her tongue to taste him, only to have him pull away and settle between her legs once more.

"Chuck..." she growled out in frustration.

Chuck laughed roughly as he slowly spread her legs and leaned in closer to meet her eyes. "Easy, Waldorf. I'm not going anywhere."

He cupped her then, over her silk underwear and her hips thrust upward as she felt his palm warm and pressing down at her core. "Oh God!"

Swiftly removing his hand, he trailed his fingers gently against her hipbones as he reached the edge of her underwear and made quick work of removing it from her body.

She was wet, dripping wet for him. He groaned out as he shift closer and began running kisses alongside the inside of her thighs, holding her still as she involuntarily bucked up against his face, seeking fulfillment to the growing ache and tension within her.

His own need was beginning to be too much for him, so he placed his lips where she needed it most, knowing that it would bring him as much pleasure as it would for her.

He licked her. His warm tongue licked a warm trail between her folds, dipping slightly within her before moving upwards and pressing against her clit. Blair cried out as her hands automatically tangled themselves in his unruly hair, while his hands pressed down on her hips to secure her into place.

His lips wrapped around her clit gently and he began to suck the swollen bud. Her taste and her smell were amazing, his erection throbbed painfully as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. Moving one hand away from her hip, his fingers found the entrance to her pussy and without preliminary thrust inside of her.

Her body convulsed beneath his face as her walls clamped down on his fingers and he continued to lick and suck on her clit while her orgasm ripped through her. She was crying out, digging harshly into his scalp as she writhed beneath him, riding out her pleasure against his expert tongue and fingers.

As her body came down from its high, Chuck stood up quickly and undressed, dragging her limp body to the center of the bed before pressing himself on top of her. Blair opened her eyes as she felt his weight on her and smiled. "That was fucking amazing..." she breathed out.

"You're telling me. You're fucking amazing," Chuck grinned as he kissed her deeply.

She could taste herself in his mouth and it only served to turn her on more. Reaching between their bodies, she grabbed his erection in her grip and stroked him the way she knew he liked.

"Stop," he groaned out raggedly as he pulled away from her lips and grabbed her hand to still her movements.

"I want to return the favor," Blair teased with a twinkle in her eyes.

Chuck smirked at her words and kissed her gently. "That's not what this is about," he said as he began to kiss her neck again and felt her go limp and languid with pleasure. Releasing her hand, his own hand traveled up along her body, cupping her breasts as he continued to kiss her neck, jaw and lips. When he was sure she was ready, he aligned himself above her and guided his erection to her entrance.

Setting his lips against her once again he remained still above her as she thrust upward trying to have him bury himself within her. "Chuck please..." she begged, clutching at his back and digging her nails into his flesh.

"Tell me again... what you said earlier," he breathed out roughly, his entire being centered on this woman, this one moment while he waited for her to repeat the words he'd been dying to hear.

"Tell you what? I'll say anything," she gripped him harder, pressing her face against his neck and licking his salty skin.

"Say I'm yours. Tell me that you want me," Chuck pleaded, running a hand through her hair and forcing her to meet his eyes.

Blair's breath caught as she stared deep into his eyes. She felt the prick of tears gathering in her eyes but she fought them back and forced her voice to crawl out from somewhere deep inside. "I want you, Chuck Bass. I'm yours and you're mine," she breathed out softly as she ran her hand against his cheek, as he turned and placed a tender kiss against her palm.

The tears fell then as she watched the tenderness with which he stared at her, his lips reaching down to meet hers as he finally buried himself inside of her.