Authors Note: Hey guys! I decided that since it has been taken me forever to update and the last chapter was so short that I wanted to upload this one fast. It's a lot more fun than the previous chapter and I really enjoyed writing it.
Oh and there are some serious smut in this chapter, you have been warned! Please review! :)
They decided that Blair would go home and change and Dan would go get his phone at Damian's before meeting up at one of Dan's favorite cafe's on the Lower West Side.
"I didn't take you for a hipster Humphrey." Blair smiled as she approached him now dressed in flats. "What are we doing here?" She leaned up to kiss his cheek, not sure where they were standing with each other since they still hadn't talked about why she wanted the break.
"I thought we'd get to know each other better. This is my favorite cafe in New York." He said easy as he led her inside by the hand. He waved to the cashierer who smiled brightly in return.
As they sat down at a table in the corner a waitress came up with menus for them.
"Oh just the usual Tracy, thanks." Dan smiled and she nodded and turned to Blair.
"Anything for you miss?"
"Just coffee thanks." Blair looked confused at Dan. The diner was nothing like the places on the Upper East Side. There were plastic tables and plastic chairs. Photos of different celebrities from the 50's and 60's on the walls. The entire diner had a pretty tacky feel to it Blair thought.
When the waitress was gone Dan turned to Blair and took her hand over the table. It was like he needed to touch her or she would disappear again.
"This is where I wrote my first story." He started slowly as he rubbed her palm with his thumb. "I was with my dad, he was checking out an artist down here. We had been here at this cafe and when we were on our way to the studio I somehow got lost as he was looking around. I was eight and I remember being so scared. I had never been to this part of the city and didn't have a phone or anything, so I found my way back here. The manager remember me. God knows why, and started looking up my parent's numbers as a waitress sat with me. She gave me some pen and paper, probably thinking that I would draw but instead I started writing."
Blair watched him as he told the story, he looked like he was getting lost in his thoughts.
"What happened?" She asked and he smiled at her.
"I wrote a story about a prince, he was on a quest and had lost his way but then a male fairy found him and helped him. It was really short, only about two pages but it did make the time go faster. Dad was my hero growing up and even though I was scared I knew that he would come back and find me. And he did, obviously." He chuckled lightly. "Anyways, this is where I found my love for writing and I've had a soft spot for this place ever since."
The waitress came back with Blair's coffee and a brownie and an espresso for Dan.
"I didn't take you for a chocolate kind of guy." Blair looked at the brownie, probably the biggest brownie she had ever seen with a bit of disgust, it was only 9.30 after all.
"You have to taste this." Dan picked up the sweet and held it in front of her lips.
"I'd rather not." She moved back a couple of inches, the smell of chocolate was invading her senses and making her feel slightly nauseous.
"Blair, just one bite." He raised an eyebrow, like he was challenging her and she sighed.
"Fine." She opened her mouth and took a small bite of the brownie and a moment later she couldn't help but let out a low moan. It was the best brownie she had ever had. "Oh my God that's amazing." She closed her eyes for a few seconds as she savored the taste.
"I know." Dan looked victorious and Blair rolled her eyes at him which led them both to laugh slightly.
"When we're done here, it's my turn." She said before picking up her coffee and sipped it.
"Oh yeah? Where too?" He leaned on his elbows on top of the table and she mirrored him, causing them to only be a few inches apart.
"I'm not telling you, but we'll need to pick up some bread." She smiled when his eyebrows knitted in confusion. "Now, something I've been meaning to ask you, what's the deal with Chuck's scarfs?"
"Feeding ducks? Really?" Dan laughed as he watched Blair tear small pieces of the bread they bought on their way to the park.
"They sooth me." Blair said simply as she watched the birds around her fight over the few pieces she'd thrown on the ground and she threw some more. "I used to do it with my mom when I was younger, it kind of stuck." She handed him the bread and he too started to feed the ducks.
"What about your dad?" He knew he was taking a risk by asking that question, Blair had only mentioned her dad once before.
Blair stared at him without saying anything, obviously uncomfortable by the question. Her eyes that had moments ago been filled with joy had darkened. Dan instantly regretted that he had asked but before he could say anything Blair sighed heavily and ran her hand through her hair
"He was a fantastic dad, the greatest even, until he wasn't." She took the bread back from Dan and started to tear little pieces again. "I got home from a friend's house one day and he was gone. I never heard from him again."
Dan put his arm around her shoulders and kissed the side of her head.
"I'm sorry." He whispered against the dark curls. They stood like that for a while, they probably looked like a happy couple from the outside but no one could see the few tears that ran down Blair's cheeks. After a few minutes, when she had pulled herself together she moved away.
"I asked my mom where he was and all she said was that he wasn't coming back. I cried for about a week." She said sadly.
"I'm sorry." Dan said again, not really knowing what else to say and she gave him a grateful smile in return.
"It get's easier every day." She straightened as she looked up at him.
"Have you ever thought about trying to find him?" He watched her as she watched the ducks, there were about five around them fighting for the food they were given.
"I used to. But I figured that if he wanted me in his life, he would have kept in touch." She shook her head slightly before giving him a teary smile. "Let's talk about something less depressing."
"Why did you say you wanted space?" They were sitting on a bench in Central Park a couple of hours later, the bread long gone by now.
Blair closed her eyes and sighed, she knew that question was coming and she wasn't sure she had an answer. How could she when she wasn't sure herself?
"I guess I thought it was going too fast. I was insecure about my feelings. I was tired. A lot of reasons really." She stopped to look at him. "None of them reason enough to behave like I did. I know now that I want you. Unfortunately I needed these days without you to realize that." She took his hand in both of hers. "I'm sorry." She said earnestly.
"You scared me you know. You made me think that I was the only one invested in this, in us." He closed his eyes when he felt her hand against his cheek. Her hand was cool against his skin. "Are we going to do this? Just you and me?" He needed the answer like he needed to breathe.
"You and me." She nodded. "To hell with your sister and Carter and everybody else." She smiled at him before kissing him deeply. She could feel him smiling against her lips and it made her feel giddy. They were officially an item, probably had been since their second date but now it was official. And it felt fantastically amazing.
"But I need you not get upset every time I go to work. I know you don't get it but I really like my job."
"I'll work on it, I promise." He couldn't stop smiling. Dan Humphrey, the prince of the Upper East Side, had a girlfriend. He had never been happier, he would do anything for her.
Around one they decided that they had walked through the park enough and headed to a restaurant on the Upper East side to eat a late lunch. Blair immediately felt intimidated by the lavish restaurant and with plush carpets and the chandelier hanging from the high ceilings. She hadn't let go of Dan's hand since their moment on the park and now she only held on tighter. Dan seemed to notice because he whispered in her ear that she could relax, this was a laid back place even though an entree costed 80 dollars. Blair doubted it.
They quickly ordered and then sat in comfortable silence, both lost in their own thoughts.
"I'm working tonight you know." Blair said, still looking around the restaurant.
"Yeah, I assumed." He didn't look upset like Blair thought he would have.
"If you want you can stay with Nate at the apartment and me and Serena will be home later."
"You know I might just take you up on that." He smiled and squeezed her hand. They went back to being silent and just enjoying each other's company. It was amazing how at ease he felt with Blair, no other girl had ever been like that with him.
"How did that threesome with Serena and Nate happen?" Dan suddenly asked. Blair choked on her water and started to cough causing him to laugh.
"Where did that come from?" She asked once she had gotten herself together.
"No I'm just wondering, I mean you live with them. Isn't it awkward?" Dan looked amused as he watched her trying to find the words to answer his question.
"It was at first." She started slowly "It got so bad I started to look for another apartment because it teared mine and Serena's friendship apart, but then Nate suggested that we'd actually talk about it instead of me avoiding them and vice versa. And after that we barely mention it anymore. It was just a drunken mistake."
The waitress came with their food and Blair smiled her thanks. She took a piece of her fish and chewed it slowly, enjoying the taste of the most expensive food she had ever had. She had never tastes anything better. When it came to food, Dan really knew where to go she thought.
"And you and Nate are cool?" He ate his fries two at the time.
"Yeah. It actually brought us closer. He's my best friend except for Serena of course."
"But I mean how?"
"What's up with the third degree?" She smiled amused.
"Just curious." He smiled back.
"Well, it was Serena's 18th birthday and we all went out. We all drank way to much and things sort of escalated from there." She stopped to take another bite. "One of the reasons I don't really drink is because I always seem to get myself in to trouble when I do."
Dan's interest seemed to peak at this new information.
"Like what?" He leaned on his elbows, much like he had done earlier that morning.
"There's already been too many revelations for one day." She smirked and he shrugged his shoulder and continued to eat never losing his smile. Her eyes went to his fries and she chuckled.
"How can you order fries in a restaurant like this? Are you five years old?" She teased before popping a piece of tomato in her mouth.
"They're delicious so shut up." He threw a frie at her and she laughed loudly. Good thing he knew the chef, otherwise they would probably have been kicked out.
"Where are we going next?" She smiled once she had stopped laughing and made sure that the fatty food hadn't left a stain on her shirt.
"I chose the restaurant, it's your turn."
"You wanna see where I grew up? I mean I've been to the penthouse, it's only fair."
"Your mom wont mind?" Dan took a long drink of his coke.
"She's at work and I still have my key." Her expression suddenly turned serious. "You ready to be scared out of your mind?"
"More than ready." He returned her serious face. Blair was the first one to break in to a smile.
"Great."
"So this is where you grew up?" They were standing hand in hand outside an old building in Brooklyn.
"Yepp." Blair sighed, she hadn't been there in months. Not since her mom's sixth boyfriend in two years moved in. She quickly opened the door and headed up the stairs.
"What floor?" Dan said as he watched her bottom sway in front of him suggestively.
"Sixth." Blair said as she kept up her fast pace.
"Sixth?!" Dan stopped, horrified. "Why are we not taking the elevator?"
"Because there isn't one." She kept walking, forcing Dan to follow her.
"So you're saying that you walked up sixth flights of stairs everyday for fifteen years?"
"Sixteen actually." She corrected.
By the time they had reached to fourth floor Dan was panting heavily and a light sheen of sweat was forming on his forehead.
"Come on, almost there." Blair was still keeping her pace.
"Do you have iron lungs or something?" Dan panted when they finally had reached Blair's old apartment as she looked for the keys. She was a little out of breath but next to Dan you could barely notice.
"Dan I dance, either practice or performing about five times a week, I need to stay in shape." She patted his arm lightly. "You should try going to the gym once in a while."
"Hey." Dan warned with a smile, not really bothered by her teasing.
Inside the apartment it looked much better than it had on the outside. It was a pretty spacious two bedroom apartment.
"I have to go to the bathroom." She said, leaving Dan to stand in the middle of the livingroom, not quite sure what to do. When she came back a few minutes later he turned to her.
"This isn't so bad. You had me thinking there would be rats here." Dan said as he looked around.
"Depends on what you mean by rats." Blair scrunched her nose in disgust as she picked up a shirt obviously belonging to a male that were thrown on the couch of the living room and tossed it away. "It looks different, she bought new furniture." She said as she too looked around.
"When was the last time you were here?" He sat down beside her and put his arm around her shoulders. She immediately leaned in to his side, this position was quickly becoming her favorite.
"A few months. I don't like her boyfriend so whenever I see my mom we usually go out for dinner." She looked around the room, you could see her old bedroom from where they were sitting. It was an office now, of course Eleanor would throw everything she didn't bring with her out.
"Wanna play a game?" Dan asked causing her to chuckle.
"Seriously, are you five years old?" She looked up at him and her eyes fastened on his lips. They were so perfect and full, so soft against her own.
"Well not really a game. We get to ask each other five questions of first." He didn't seem to notice that she was barely listening to him. "You n start." He moved away so he could look at her without having to sit in a uncomfortable position.
"Huh?" She looked at him dazed, almost falling when he moved away but quickly gathered herself. "Fine, first time you cheated on a test?"
"A very PG question Waldorf. " He teased and she rolled her eyes."Never cheated on a test in my life. I almost did once junior year but I kind of panicked and didn't." He leaned back against the armrest of the couch. "First crush?"
Blair smiled at the question, thinking back to when she was a kid.
"William Reynold, I was seven. We were together for a whole week, even held hands during lunch." She winked at him and laughed. Back then a week was so long. "Then he decided that a girl named Emily was his new crush. I was devastated." She put her hand over her heart and pouted.
"Aww poor baby." Dan joked back.
"Alright my turn, first time you had sex?"
"Fourteen."
"Oh come on, I don't get details?" She nudged him with her foot at he grabbed it. He removed her flat sandal and started to rub the sole of her foot softly.
"Nope. What about you?" She kicked of her other sandal and placed both her feet in his lap.
"Same question?" She raised an eyebrow. "Running low on imagination are we?" He pinched her foot and she squealed. "A week before my seventeenth birthday." Her eyes closed as he massaged her feet, it felt amazing. Suddenly something came to mind. "Which means, that I've never had sex in this apartment."
"Oh really?" It was his turn to raise an eyebrow. "Maybe we should do something about that?" He let go of her feet and moved closer to her. When he was practically lying on top of her she sighed happily as she bit her lower lip.
"Hmm, maybe." She ran her hand up his bare arm before she ran her fingers through the curls on the back of his head.
"Maybe huh?" He moved down slightly, breathing on her neck.
"Dan." She sighed before pulling slightly on his hair. "Kiss me."
"You sure we wont be interrupted this time?" He said only millimeters away from her lips.
"No." She said breathily and kissed him before he had time to respond. Her tongue seeked out his and she heard him groan.
His hands were everywhere, in her hair, at her throat, on her waist pulling on her shirt. He kissed down her neck and he could smell her perfume. He bit down extra hard when he felt her small hand travel down his stomach and then touched him through his jeans.
"You're going to leave a mark." She gasped as he bit down again.
"I don't care." He murmured and started to pull her shirt out of her high waisted skirt. "Take it off." He said after he hand unsuccessfully tried to remove the annoying piece of fabric.
Blair had never seen herself as a submissive person, if anything she was a control freak but when Dan talked to her in that voice, his hands rough against her skin, it turned her on like crazy. She pushed him of slightly so she had room to remove her shirt and she saw that he had done the same. She regretted her earlier words, he did not have to go to a gym she thought as she stared up at him.
Dan switched them over so Blair straddled him on the couch, only dressed in her navy blue skirt and the sheer bustier she had worn the first time they met at Victor Victrola.
"You're the devil." He reached for her and crashed his lips against hers in a searing kiss. He felt her nails dig in to his shoulder, probably leaving marks but he didn't care, he only wanted her. He slid his hand up her inner thigh up her skirt only to find naked skin
"You're not wearing underwear?" He thought he would die at this very moment.
"I might have taken them off in the bathroom." She smirked but quickly stopped when she felt his fingers running over her smoothly.
"Woman, you'll be the death of me." He whispered against her lips and pushed a finger inside of her. She was so warm and wet already.
"Dan." She moaned as she kissed down his neck her fingers trying to unbutton his pants. She wanted him, she wanted him now. But his finger inside of her was making thinking very difficult and when she felt another finger inside of her she gave up and just gave in to him, to the pleasure he was bringing her.
"You're so sexy." He groaned as he kissed her collarbone and pulled down one strap of her bustier of his teeth and then the other. She seemed to understand what he wanted because she pulled down the bustier to reveal her breasts to him. Not thinking twice about it he kissed each breast before licking and sucking on her nipple.
Blair was going crazy as she gyrated against his, she wanted to give him everything and she wanted to pull away at the same time, the pleasure too powerful. She felt him curl his fingers inside of her and stroke her clit and she was done. His name left her lips in pleas over and over before finally she shuddered as her orgasm took over her body and she moaned loudly, not caring if the neighbor's heard.
Dan slowly kissed his way up her throat and cheek before kissing her softly as she calmed down and her breathing slowed down.
"That was fantastic." She ran her hand through his hair.
"You're fantastic." He kissed her again.
"Dan, remove your pants." He chuckled and did what he was told. "I have condoms in my wallet." He said and watched as she walked across the room to where his bag pack was and removed her bustier as she went.. She was still wearing the skirt and for some reason it drove Dan wild. Tearing the package open with her teeth she then handed him the condom.
"You'll do the honors?" She said biting her lip. How someone could look so innocent and so devious at the same time was beyond him. She straddled him again and slowly sank down on his length, causing them both to moan. Blair started to move on top of him and leaned down to kiss him again.
"You feel amazing." He grabbed a lose hold of her curls and pulled causing Blair to arch her back and reveal her neck so he could plant kisses there.
Blair closed her eyes, feeling Dan, the smell of him, seeing his dark eyes as he looked at her, it was all turning her on. She was started to feel that heated feeling in her stomach again and she started to move faster. She ran her fingers trough his hair, she was becoming addicted to it as she rolled her hips in specific motions. It had the desired affect as Dan groaned and bit down on the top of her breast. They could have stayed like that for minutes, or hours Blair wasn't sure. All she knew was she didn't want to stop. She was so close to an orgasm, she could feel it luring right under the surface. Dan suddenly grabbed a hold of her hips to slow her movements on top of him.
"What are you doing?" Blair managed to moan, whine and pant as she looked at him confused.
"Stand up and bend over the backrest." He was a little worried that she would get mad at him for telling her what to do but she quickly stood up. He didn't stop touching her for one second as she moved around the couch and then bend over and spread her legs. Dan was sure he could come just by the sight of her. He moved the skirt up, revealing her bottom and then quickly thrust it.
Blair braised herself on the couch, the force of his thrusts moving her forward. She moaned through clenched teeth as she felt one of his hands at her waist and the other snacked around her and started to rub her clit.
"I want you to come like this Blair." He whispered and Blair thought she was going to pass out. No one had ever been like this with her.
She moved back against him as much as she could as she felt her orgasm approaching, fast and hard. Her knuckles turned white as she held on to the couch and her legs felt like they were about to give out underneath her.
"Dan, please." She breathed out as her body started to shake.
"That's it baby." He grunted feeling his own orgasm coming. He stroked her clit a few more times with more pressure and it pushed Blair over the edge. She came with a scream and then his name in loud moans. When she said his name Dan lost it and he too came with a grunt and Blair's name on his lips.
Blair caught her breath as she felt Dan pull out and went to throw the condom out. When he got back he took her hand and they laid down on the couch together. He laid down on his back and she was laying on his chest. They were silent for a while, neither moving with the exception of some lazy kisses here and there.
"You know, I think we could give Nate and Serena a run for their money." Blair finally said, breaking the silence.
"Are you kidding? We would crush them." Dan laughed and kissed her again.
Dan had a girlfriend, a girlfriend he cared about more than anyone he had ever dated and it couldn't feel better.
Authors Note 2: I told you there would be sexiness! I know it might seem weird that Dan would be the "dominant" one when it comes to sex but I could easily see him being like that. Anyways I hope you enjoyed it and please review!