Who Are You Part 2/2 (Serena/Blair) Ficlet
Title: Who are You
Pairing: Waldsen
Fandom: Gossip Girl
Rating: R -for a naughty word and other things.
Spoilers: Watch 1x07 to understand setting.
Warnings: Femslash
Summary: A visual i got whilst talking to sed_trigger97 If The Dan/Serena storyline was non existant and instead of Chuck seeing Blair dance, it was Serena.
Author's Note: Sorry it's late i was going to post last night but my internet screwed up.
Blair grasped at Serena’s head pulling her in tightly to kiss her. She chewed Serena’s bottom lip softly before Serena opened her mouth and let her in, the sounds that became heard in the back seat of the limo were loud and not at all sounds you would want anyone but your lover to hear. Blair gasped, as Serena’s hands gently skimmed their way up Blair’s inner thigh, stopping just below were Blair needed her hand to be. She sighed and kissed the blonde again, the kiss wasn’t as gentle as Serena had originally planned, but originally, Blair wasn’t going to be the one initiating the kiss, lunging forward and practically straddling her- not that she minded at all.
Serena broke the kiss and looked up at the brunette, she was stunning; brown hair messed and wavy, her cheeks flushed a soft pink and her eyes hazy with arousal. “You sure?” Serena asked.
“God, yes” Blair breathed and returned to kissing the blonde, this time on the neck. Serena breathed in and held back a moan and replied, ‘Really? In the back of a limousine?”
Blair paused her ministrations and leant back. She chuckled and fiddled with bottom of the black cardigan Serena was wearing, “It’s not the most romantic place is it? Especially with ‘Head like a Hole’ playing.”
Serena kissed her soft and sweet, “not really” she whispered.
“My house?” Blair looked at Serena with lusty eyes.
“Perfect” She kissed her once more, before Blair insisted they tell the driver where they were going otherwise they would end up making out in the back of the limousine for the rest of the evening/early morning, and as comfy as the leather seats were, they could hardly lie down and start doing the ‘nasty’ whilst the driver was just in the next compartment of the car.
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They arrived and hopped out of the limousine casually clasping hands, attempting to look like they were normal ‘friends’. They walked up the steps and Blair began fiddling with the keys to unlock the door. She found it extraordinarily difficult as Serena’s hands were on her hips, gently caressing the skin through her lingerie and kissing her neck with hot, wet kisses. “Fuck, Serena” she gasped, the ‘u’ being drawn out as Blair’s eyes closed. When she gained some composure she managed to fit the key into the lock and both of them made their way inside the building. Before the door even shut behind them, Serena found herself plastered up against the wall, hands held above her head and with Blair’s hot tongue in her mouth, doing incredible things to her. Blair’s hand helplessly attempted to find the button for the elevator whilst still kissing the blonde but was failing miserably. Her arm flying around, patting the walls until she finally found it and the elevator door opened and they (very clumsily) made their way inside.
A woman with a large, expensive looking jacket eyed the two girls who had just entered the elevator. Flushed and breathless they stood next to her looking everywhere but each other, because had they looked at each other they would have either, a) burst out laughing or b) taken full advantage of one another. The elevator dinged and the woman stepped out of the elevator. The doors closed and Serena turned to Blair a smirk on her face as she walked up and placed both hands either side of Blair. “Hey” she said smoothly starring into brown orbs. The elevator stopped and the doors slid open. Neither girl moved for a few seconds. They stood there starring intensely at each other until Blair broke the eye contact and gestured to them to move out of the elevator.
Taking the taller girl’s hand, Blair led them up the stairs into her room and onto her satin-sheeted bed.
“You sure you wanna do this?” Serena questioned once again.
“Never been so sure in my life” Blair replied gently capturing Serena’s lips in a almost chaste kiss which turned into something much more passionate when Serena’s hands began sliding down her arms and then down her body, caressing softly, taking in every inch of Blair and mapping it to memory.
She was going to do this; she was going to be Blair’s first and nothing made Serena happier. Kissing Blair’s stomach and hearing her gasp and shiver under her was the best thing Serena had ever felt. Nothing was going to take this away from her, not now, not ever.
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Pairing: Waldsen
Fandom: Gossip Girl
Rating: R -for a naughty word and other things.
Spoilers: Watch 1x07 to understand setting.
Warnings: Femslash
Summary: A visual i got whilst talking to sed_trigger97 If The Dan/Serena storyline was non existant and instead of Chuck seeing Blair dance, it was Serena.
Author's Note: Sorry it's late i was going to post last night but my internet screwed up.
Blair grasped at Serena’s head pulling her in tightly to kiss her. She chewed Serena’s bottom lip softly before Serena opened her mouth and let her in, the sounds that became heard in the back seat of the limo were loud and not at all sounds you would want anyone but your lover to hear. Blair gasped, as Serena’s hands gently skimmed their way up Blair’s inner thigh, stopping just below were Blair needed her hand to be. She sighed and kissed the blonde again, the kiss wasn’t as gentle as Serena had originally planned, but originally, Blair wasn’t going to be the one initiating the kiss, lunging forward and practically straddling her- not that she minded at all.
Serena broke the kiss and looked up at the brunette, she was stunning; brown hair messed and wavy, her cheeks flushed a soft pink and her eyes hazy with arousal. “You sure?” Serena asked.
“God, yes” Blair breathed and returned to kissing the blonde, this time on the neck. Serena breathed in and held back a moan and replied, ‘Really? In the back of a limousine?”
Blair paused her ministrations and leant back. She chuckled and fiddled with bottom of the black cardigan Serena was wearing, “It’s not the most romantic place is it? Especially with ‘Head like a Hole’ playing.”
Serena kissed her soft and sweet, “not really” she whispered.
“My house?” Blair looked at Serena with lusty eyes.
“Perfect” She kissed her once more, before Blair insisted they tell the driver where they were going otherwise they would end up making out in the back of the limousine for the rest of the evening/early morning, and as comfy as the leather seats were, they could hardly lie down and start doing the ‘nasty’ whilst the driver was just in the next compartment of the car.
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They arrived and hopped out of the limousine casually clasping hands, attempting to look like they were normal ‘friends’. They walked up the steps and Blair began fiddling with the keys to unlock the door. She found it extraordinarily difficult as Serena’s hands were on her hips, gently caressing the skin through her lingerie and kissing her neck with hot, wet kisses. “Fuck, Serena” she gasped, the ‘u’ being drawn out as Blair’s eyes closed. When she gained some composure she managed to fit the key into the lock and both of them made their way inside the building. Before the door even shut behind them, Serena found herself plastered up against the wall, hands held above her head and with Blair’s hot tongue in her mouth, doing incredible things to her. Blair’s hand helplessly attempted to find the button for the elevator whilst still kissing the blonde but was failing miserably. Her arm flying around, patting the walls until she finally found it and the elevator door opened and they (very clumsily) made their way inside.
A woman with a large, expensive looking jacket eyed the two girls who had just entered the elevator. Flushed and breathless they stood next to her looking everywhere but each other, because had they looked at each other they would have either, a) burst out laughing or b) taken full advantage of one another. The elevator dinged and the woman stepped out of the elevator. The doors closed and Serena turned to Blair a smirk on her face as she walked up and placed both hands either side of Blair. “Hey” she said smoothly starring into brown orbs. The elevator stopped and the doors slid open. Neither girl moved for a few seconds. They stood there starring intensely at each other until Blair broke the eye contact and gestured to them to move out of the elevator.
Taking the taller girl’s hand, Blair led them up the stairs into her room and onto her satin-sheeted bed.
“You sure you wanna do this?” Serena questioned once again.
“Never been so sure in my life” Blair replied gently capturing Serena’s lips in a almost chaste kiss which turned into something much more passionate when Serena’s hands began sliding down her arms and then down her body, caressing softly, taking in every inch of Blair and mapping it to memory.
She was going to do this; she was going to be Blair’s first and nothing made Serena happier. Kissing Blair’s stomach and hearing her gasp and shiver under her was the best thing Serena had ever felt. Nothing was going to take this away from her, not now, not ever.
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