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"Okay, Bass, lesson number one. Intimacy," Blair said, lounging on a patio loveseat. They hadn't made it out of the party yet, preferring to rest outside, just the two of them.

"Waldorf, I hate to burst your designer bubble, but I'm quite experienced in this department, despite the fact that I have never had a girlfriend." Chuck carried two drinks he had poured inside as he took the seat next to Blair and handed her one. She smiled and he understood that as thank you. In the 20 minutes they had spent so far in an official relationship, they had found they understood each other very well.

"I'm not talking about sex," she explained like she was talking to a 5 year old. "I'm talking about the before part of sex."

"Are we going to work on 'the after' as well?" Chuck smirked. He leaned into to Blair and pulled her close.

"Well, it is for educational purposes."

"And I assume that 'the during' would precede the lesson on 'the after'. You know, for purely educational pursuit." He nuzzled her neck and she shivered.

"Only if you behave, Bass," she whispered lowly into his ear, nibbling lightly.

His mind wandered to Blair naked and lusting for him. He smirked, realizing she was hinting that would happen later.

"Chuck? Hello? Earth to Bass?" Blair giggled and pinched his arm. He yelped at the pain of her nails meeting flesh and quickly snapped out of his lewd thoughts.

"What was I talking about? Oh, of course! Intimacy." Chuck groaned at the word and she kicked his shin. "Bass, it was your idea to take it step by step."

"I didn't realize you would be so thorough," Chuck muttered.

"If you want me to stop, I will. Gladly," she snapped.

"No, of course not. Continue." Chuck snaked an arm around her waist and pulled her up onto his lap.

Before she could speak, his phone beeped. He rushed to pull it out of his pocket, but managed to keep her seated. She leaned over to read it. Noticing this, he leaned over the phone, obscuring her view.

"That's like the tenth text you've received tonight. What's so important?" She huffed, feeling ignored.

"Absolutely nothing is more important than you." He turned his phone off. "Now, continue with your lesson, Miss Waldorf." He smirked, now picturing Blair as a naughty schoolteacher. He couldn't help it; she did incredible things to his mind. He shifted her forward a little, hoping she wouldn't feel him getting excited.

"Give me your hand." He obliged and she grasped his right hand in her own. She gently stroked his palm for a while and then entwined their hands and interlocked their fingers.

He smiled at the feeling of her soft skin against his own. "I feel like a virgin," he chuckled.

"A dating virgin," she smirked. "I like that." She used her free hand to brush a couple of stray hairs off his face. Her hand lingered on his cheek.

He looked down at her lips and leaned forward to kiss her. She moaned and wrapped her dainty hands around his neck, toying with the bottom of his hair. With Chuck and Blair, intimacy would always lead to sex.

They fell backwards; her back softly hit the bench of the loveseat.

"Is this part of your lesson?" Chuck spoke against her neck, in between leaving tiny love bites.

"It sure as hell is now," she answered, breathless. She roughly grabbed a hold of the collar of his shirt and pulled him back up to her mouth, missing the feel of his lips.

Her hands explored his body, but when they reached the waistband of his pants, he snapped out of his lust filled hazed.

"Blair."

She moaned, thinking he was saying her name out of pleasure.

"No, Blair, wait."

She pouted and looked up into his eyes, sending him a confused look.

"I just think we should stop for now," he explained, sheepishly.

"Chuck Bass doesn't want to have sex? Is that physically possible?"

"Trust me, I want to have sex. In fact, I think you can feel how much I want it. I just want our first time to be memorable." She shot him a 'you're wrong look'. "Our first time since we became official. And our first time if you exclude that night you were drunk. You seemed so crushed that you first time wasn't special. I want to make it up to you."

She smiled, feeling delighted but her horny feelings for him won out. "Okay, but can we hurry up with making this night special." She jumped off of his lap.

He chuckled, "as you wish, princess."

He followed her back into the penthouse and she grasped his hand, pulling him to the door. Blair vaguely heard Serena calling out to her, but she was way too preoccupied to answer.

They made it all the way to the elevator, before they pounced on each other. When the elevator dinged, Blair gracefully hopped off of Chuck and practically ran in her Christian Louboutin's out of the lobby.

As soon as she stepped out into the cool night air, her sky-high heels came to a sudden halt. She leaned onto Chuck to regain her balance.

"Whoa," Blair whispered.

Chuck laughed softly and wrapped his arms around her from behind. "I thought you might like it," he whispered into her ear.

Chuck didn't even bother to stare at what had caught Blair's eye. He was too busy gazing at Blair who was entranced by the scene in front of her. Where the limo was normally parked was an ivory horse and covered carriage. A driver, decked out in a white tux, sat at the front, reigns in hand.

"I...How…Why…" Blair struggled to form the right words.

"I know you wanted a fairy tale. Maybe the night you lost your virginity wasn't. But who says we can't try it again?" Chuck pressed a kiss to the nape of her neck.

Blair smiled, remembering the conversation the day after they slept together.

"Shut up! That was my first time, it was suppose to be," she trailed off.

"It was suppose to be what?"

"It was suppose to be a fairy tale," she confessed, looking down.

"How did you remember?" she marveled.

"With you I always remember. Now come on. Your chariot awaits." He gallantly held out his arm to her and she giggled.

"This is incredible, Chuck," Blair spoke as she tested out the plush seats. He plopped down next to her and pulled her close. She snuggled into his side. "How did you make this happen?"

"I'm Chuck Bass. Anything is only a few texts away." Blair grinned, now understanding why he had been texting earlier this evening.

"Thank you," she whispered into his ear and then kissed him soundly on the mouth.

"If that's how you express gratitude, I definitely need to give your more gifts," Chuck mused, earning a playful slap on the shoulder courtesy of Blair.

"Shut up and kiss me, Bass," Blair murmured against his lips. Chuck happily closed the short distance between their lips. The soft kiss was quickly deepened. Caught up in the passion, Blair shifted, so she was straddling him.

"Blair, you don't know what you do to me," Chuck whispered huskily.

"I think I do," Blair giggled, feeling the evidence of Chuck's arousal pressed up against her.

"However, we have to wait a little longer before I ravish you." Chuck pulled back. Blair groaned as his lips left hers.

"What if I don't want to wait?" Blair playfully sucked on his bottom lip. Chuck inwardly moaned and fervently kissed her back. Chuck's plans were forgotten for a little while.

"Blair, can we just wait a little longer?" Chuck forced himself to detach his lips from Blair's.

Blair rubbed her chin and pretended to think thoughtfully. "I don't know about you, Bass, but I can't wait." Blair leaned down and seductively nibbled on Chuck's neck and left soft kisses on each love bite.

"But I wanted to do this right, in a real bed. As nice as this ride is, the back of some smelly chariot is hardly special. I don't want our official first time to smell like horse dung," Chuck scoffed.

Blair grasped Chuck's hand. "Chuck, I'm touched that you put so much effort into this, but making it special isn't about location. This is going to be special because we're finally together and both want this very much. We're Chuck and Blair. We can make any place special. Even the back of moving vehicles."

Chuck's face fell into a smirk as she spoke. When she finished speaking, he lunged at her, kissing her passionately and gently pushed her onto her back as he hovered over her. Lust finally took over. It was really only a matter of time. Chuck and Blair were destined to be the couple that couldn't keep their hands off of each other.

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