Blair loses her bracelet. What does Chuck do to help?
"Chuck!" Blair called out. "Have you seen my bracelet?" She frantically opened and shut various drawers, rustling through the layers of jewelry. She was so agitated that she almost slammed right into Chuck as he appeared suddenly behind her.
"Sorry," she said, barely looking at him. "I just can't seem to find it anywhere!" She was almost in tears now.
"Hey, hey," he said, noticing the tears beginning to flood her eyes. Her father had given her this particular bracelet when she was 15, right before he left. He knew how special it was to Blair. "It's ok, we'll find it." He gentled cupped her cheek and kissed her lips. She sniffled and flung her arms around his body.
"What if we don't? Chuck, I need this bracelet!" The tears were actually pouring down her cheeks now. Chuck was surprised. She didn't often get this emotional over objects like this. He rubbed his hands down her back soothingly, trying to calm her shaking body.
"Ok let's think. Where was the last time you saw it? Or wore it?" He pulled away slightly from her body and peered into her watery eyes. She shrugged.
"I dunno. That's the problem! It's been a while since I even thought about it." She backed away from him again and continued to search her drawers. Jewelry now littered the counter.
"Blair," Chuck said. She didn't respond, too engrossed in her search. "Blair!" He said a bit louder.
"What?" She spun around, furious now. But instead of backing down, Chuck walking right over to her and encircled her body in his arms. He crashed his lips against hers, forcing her lips apart and thrusting his tongue deep within her hot mouth. She moaned, responding to the kiss with an equal amount of heat, prying deep into his mouth too.
"Um, hi," she said, completely breathless.
"Hi," he whispered back, leaning his forehead against hers.
"Not that I'm against it, but what was that?" She laughed lightly, not moving her face away from his.
"Just trying to distract you," he smiled, pressing his mouth against hers again.
"It worked," she sighed. Their lips melted together once more, moving in perfect rhythm with each other. Her hand sneaked behind his head, twirling the ends of his hair between her fingers and pulling his face closer still. His lips moved to her neck, kissing and sucking the delicious skin there.
"Ahh that feels incredible," Blair groaned. "Don't stop." In response, he sucked a bit harder, leaving a slightly red mark against her perfect skin. She'd be angry when she saw that mark tomorrow, but right now all she could focus on was the pleasurable feeling of his lips against her skin.
"Love" gasp "you," she sighed. Chuck traced his tongue up the side of her neck, and then placed an opened mouth wet kiss on her lips.
"Love you more," he whispered against her lips. His fingers nimbly worked open the buttons on the front of her shirt, exposing her lacy bra and flat stomach. He traced his fingers over the skimpy material, and then unclasped the material all together, exposing her naked body. His lips trailed downwards and he sucked on every area of her chest, kissing and grazing his teeth against the pale skin. He lay her down on the bed then, and began to work his fingers downwards. He didn't stop the movement until she lay completely bare beneath him. He heard her whimper as he ran his fingers lightly between her folds. She was wet. And so hot. He pushed his fingers deeper into her body, circling them around and rubbing against her most sensitive spot. She cried out when he replaced his fingers with his mouth. He traced his tongue lightly over her clit and then sucked. She bucked against him. Placing a firm hand against her lower stomach to hold her still, he sucked furiously until her hips arched off the bed.
"So" gasp "close" she cried. "Ughhh ahh please," she bucked her hips again and Chuck shoved his fingers into her core. She screamed out in absolute pleasure, coming undone under the pressure of his lips and his fingers. He continued to kiss her folds, helping her ride out the waves of pleasure until she stilled beneath his lips. Her body shook as she gasped for breath and he crawled back up to kiss her lips. She could taste herself on his lips and moaned at the flavor.
"How was that for a distraction?" He whispered. She simply closed her eyes and weaved her fingers through his. He continued to lightly kiss her lips over and over and over until she had to push him lightly away so she could catch a proper breath.
"Chuck," she gasped breathily. "Need" gasp "air," she laughed. He rolled over to the side and let her breathe for a moment. He ran his hands up and down her bare arm and watched her chest rise and fall as she took in some deep breathes. Finally she turned towards him.
"I love you," she said, gazing into his eyes. "But why are you still dressed?" she asked, a smirk appearing on her lips. He chuckled.
"I wanted to please you first," he responded. He leaned closer. "Was I successful?" he whispered.
"That was incredible," she laughed. "And you know it! Stop being cocky!" She grinned and he laughed in amusement. "So now that that's settled," she moved on top of him. "Let's see what we can do about your clothing." And she got to work removing his clothing.