Lunch today is sweetness
Nov. 5th, 2010 09:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
shexwrites[Continuing... Pt.1, Pt.2, Pt.3.a, Pt.3.b, Pt.4, Pt.5, & Pt.6.]
Blair couldn't help but be suspicious all day about what Chuck might have been planning for lunch and she knew that he did it on purpose. He liked when her mind wondered, though she did try to concentrate on her classes as they passed. She also tried to ignore the whispers and questions about the kiss from first period. While yes, they were public, it was their life and no one elses' business what she and Chuck were doing.
Chuck was waiting, as promised, in the courtyard. He was chatting with a few guys from his class though they cleared out when Blair came into view. Chuck himself slides off the table to greet her with a soft kiss and a smile. "Ready for lunch?"
She nods, eying him curiously when he leads her out of the school and into a car. "Where are we going?"
He just smirks as the car pulls out an into traffic. "It's a surprise, but I promise to get you back to class on time."
She shifts closer, hand reaching out to toy with his tie before she uses it to tug him down for a deep kiss. "You won't tell me?" Her tone was soft and coy.
He kisses her back, hand raises to cup her cheek as he does with a groan. He has to say the demanding side of her is hot. "Going to seduce it out of me, Waldorf?"
"Seems like I have to, Bass," she murmurs. She shifts again, straddling his lap and leaning down to almost kiss him. "Where are we going to lunch, Chuck?"
Instead of answering, he leans up to try and close that distance only to be stopped. He hadn't noticed until now that his tie was wrapped around her hand and she used it like a leash to keep him from kissing her. Being stopped earns a soft sound and dark eyes. "Somewhere you love going, nice lighting, beautiful ceilings...has three intertwined letters as it's symbol..."
Her head tilts just a little as she thinks on those clues before her eyes brighten before she frowns. "We don't have enough time to eat at the Russian Tea Room and get back to class..."
"We do with the traffic cleared and the food already ordered so it will be served when we get there," Chuck answers as his eyes watch her from where she's pretty much keeping him pinned.
"You...cleared traffic so we could get there and back faster? How did you even accomplish that?" Blair's hold loosens as her frown shifts from uncertain to confused.
"I'm Chuck Bass." His signature catch phrase, naturally, before he uses that slack to lean up and kiss her deeply.
She gives a soft sound into the kiss. If she didn't know better she'd say the kiss said he thought she was lunch and it causes her hips shifting against him unconsciously, earning low sounds from both of them. "You're too good to me, Chuck."
"You deserve the best, Blair." His hand slides to cup her cheek and he leans to nip her lower lip. "And if we keep this up, I'm going to want you for lunch," he murmurs into a kiss that's trying to be softer.
Blair blushes before she shifts to sit next to him. "Sorry. I didn't..." Her lower lip disappears between her teeth as she looks at him.
"Don't be sorry, Blair." His arm wraps around her and tucks her tightly against his side, hugging her to him. "I just, am trying to keep you aware of what you do to me so I don't push where I shouldn't." He dips to kiss her again. "But never be sorry for how you make me feel, okay?"
She kisses him back, smiling at both his words and the care he's taking. "Thank you, Chuck," she murmurs softly and snuggles into his side for the rest of the short ride to lunch.
Lunch was her favorite food from the Russian Tea Room, all served almost as soon as they were seated as promised. Because of hitting no traffic and having it ready and served that fast, they were able to have a leisurely lunch before having to get back to campus. She had to say, she felt like a real Queen with how he was caring for her. She was just hoping that Serena was wrong and that this would continue. This was perfect so far. Granted, neither had seen Nate all day either. Both didn't say anything regarding him, but both were sure he'd be making an appearance by the end of the day. Blair just hoped that his reaction wouldn't be too bad.
[Continued here.]
Blair couldn't help but be suspicious all day about what Chuck might have been planning for lunch and she knew that he did it on purpose. He liked when her mind wondered, though she did try to concentrate on her classes as they passed. She also tried to ignore the whispers and questions about the kiss from first period. While yes, they were public, it was their life and no one elses' business what she and Chuck were doing.
Chuck was waiting, as promised, in the courtyard. He was chatting with a few guys from his class though they cleared out when Blair came into view. Chuck himself slides off the table to greet her with a soft kiss and a smile. "Ready for lunch?"
She nods, eying him curiously when he leads her out of the school and into a car. "Where are we going?"
He just smirks as the car pulls out an into traffic. "It's a surprise, but I promise to get you back to class on time."
She shifts closer, hand reaching out to toy with his tie before she uses it to tug him down for a deep kiss. "You won't tell me?" Her tone was soft and coy.
He kisses her back, hand raises to cup her cheek as he does with a groan. He has to say the demanding side of her is hot. "Going to seduce it out of me, Waldorf?"
"Seems like I have to, Bass," she murmurs. She shifts again, straddling his lap and leaning down to almost kiss him. "Where are we going to lunch, Chuck?"
Instead of answering, he leans up to try and close that distance only to be stopped. He hadn't noticed until now that his tie was wrapped around her hand and she used it like a leash to keep him from kissing her. Being stopped earns a soft sound and dark eyes. "Somewhere you love going, nice lighting, beautiful ceilings...has three intertwined letters as it's symbol..."
Her head tilts just a little as she thinks on those clues before her eyes brighten before she frowns. "We don't have enough time to eat at the Russian Tea Room and get back to class..."
"We do with the traffic cleared and the food already ordered so it will be served when we get there," Chuck answers as his eyes watch her from where she's pretty much keeping him pinned.
"You...cleared traffic so we could get there and back faster? How did you even accomplish that?" Blair's hold loosens as her frown shifts from uncertain to confused.
"I'm Chuck Bass." His signature catch phrase, naturally, before he uses that slack to lean up and kiss her deeply.
She gives a soft sound into the kiss. If she didn't know better she'd say the kiss said he thought she was lunch and it causes her hips shifting against him unconsciously, earning low sounds from both of them. "You're too good to me, Chuck."
"You deserve the best, Blair." His hand slides to cup her cheek and he leans to nip her lower lip. "And if we keep this up, I'm going to want you for lunch," he murmurs into a kiss that's trying to be softer.
Blair blushes before she shifts to sit next to him. "Sorry. I didn't..." Her lower lip disappears between her teeth as she looks at him.
"Don't be sorry, Blair." His arm wraps around her and tucks her tightly against his side, hugging her to him. "I just, am trying to keep you aware of what you do to me so I don't push where I shouldn't." He dips to kiss her again. "But never be sorry for how you make me feel, okay?"
She kisses him back, smiling at both his words and the care he's taking. "Thank you, Chuck," she murmurs softly and snuggles into his side for the rest of the short ride to lunch.
Lunch was her favorite food from the Russian Tea Room, all served almost as soon as they were seated as promised. Because of hitting no traffic and having it ready and served that fast, they were able to have a leisurely lunch before having to get back to campus. She had to say, she felt like a real Queen with how he was caring for her. She was just hoping that Serena was wrong and that this would continue. This was perfect so far. Granted, neither had seen Nate all day either. Both didn't say anything regarding him, but both were sure he'd be making an appearance by the end of the day. Blair just hoped that his reaction wouldn't be too bad.
[Continued here.]
