What the Long Road Entails: Part I, Chapter V: Tempting Thoughts and Titillating Actions
Chapter V: Tempting Thoughts and Titillating Actions
The spring was quickly progressing into summer as Serena and Blair discovered new aspects about their newfound relationship. Separation from each other had been very difficult and almost impossible at times, Blair felt that she had to spend every waking moment with Serena no matter what she was doing Serena had to be with her doing it. There was a time and place to be apart though, especially when Serena was on a weeklong vacation to Paris. Blair was devastated when she found out that Serena was leaving her for a week. Serena’s family was staying the whole month but Serena felt she had to make an excuse to be able to see Blair sooner; she knew that she would practically die without her; Blair definitely felt the same way.
They had been separated for the whole week already but to Blair it had felt like an eternity. She couldn’t wait to see Serena again; they had plans to go to the opera the day after Serena returned. Serena was returning tonight and Blair was so excited because she had been counting in minutes and seconds until when she could greet her girlfriend at the airport.
Blair was shopping for the perfect gown to wear; making sure that it would hug every curve yet still having to be perfectly elegant. Along with finding a dress she was hoping to find some ultra sexy lingerie to show off to Serena, she knew that this was the night that she and Serena would finally give in to their desires. Blair couldn’t hold back any longer, if she did she thought that she would explode!
As Blair continued her search for the perfect ensemble she decided to stop at the salon to get her eyebrows waxed amongst other things. She wasn’t quite sure how sex with another woman worked but she surely figured that it called for some waxing down there! After the stylist waxed her eyebrows into the perfect arches, just like Blair liked, the lady then led Blair to a private room in the spa area of the salon. The room was modernly decorated with a light blue, tan, and chocolate brown stripes with a table that looked very similar to a massage table. Blair was wishing that she were getting a massage, but she knew that what she was in for would be awfully more painful.
“Alright Miss. Waldorf, I will need you to undress and put this robe on, only your bottoms though of course.” The woman left the room and closed the door behind her; Blair wasn’t quite sure why they did that because in a minute she was going to see all of her, yes all of her down there. Blair disrobed and placed her skirt and panties on the chair that was positioned in the corner. She wondered why they would even put a chair in there hopefully it was for decoration purposes only, who would want to watch someone have their hair painfully ripped out?
There was a knock at the door, a second later the woman entered, she was probably the same age as her mother Blair was thinking to herself trying to shake off thoughts about her mother at this time. Blair lay down on the table while the older woman began talking. Blair felt a bit nervous just because she had not gotten it done in quite a while, not since she was dating Nate. Hopefully this wouldn’t jinx her like it had in the past.
“What are we doing today Miss. Waldorf?” the salon woman asked.
“Umm, I guess just a full Brazilian.” Blair was positive that she wanted everything gone, everything!
“Alright then, well we will have to trim some of this up first with an electric razor.” She examined Blair, making her feel all of the more uncomfortable. She knew that she hadn’t done it in a long time but god. As the lady began to trim up the mess Blair thought about what this was all going to pay off for, but she figured she better stop due to all of the stories about women having orgasms by getting their bikini lines waxed, no one might have known but she did read Cosmopolitan magazine, she needed some sort of education on that subject.
The older woman was making small talk trying to make Blair feel more comfortable, “So do you have any plans for this week?” she asked nonchalantly.
Blair was silent for a minute; well obviously she had plans, what kind of a question was that? “Not really…” Blair said with annoyance in her voice. She didn’t realize that the question was vague enough to answer just about anything to, but all she could think of was sex, at the moment it was her reason for living and as the tension of Serena not being there accumulated, her patience for everything else diminished.
The salon woman was quiet as she began to apply the warm wax to the very delicate skin placing the muslin fabric over it pressing down waiting for it to harden. “Have you had this done before?” the lady questioned.
“Once or twice” Blair answered.
“Okay, I will let you know when I am going to pull, alright?” she informed Blair.
“Okay.” Blair knew that this was going to be painful.
A few moments passed, “Ready?” the lady prompted.
Blair shook her head up and down cuing the older woman to begin. Blair braced herself as she thought that the lady better rip it off fast! Blair’s hands gripping each other, white knuckled. The woman ripped of the wax in a split second, Blair flinched with a slight squeak coming from her bowed mouth. The woman apologized, but Blair thought that it wasn’t her fault obviously, she was torturing herself.
After all the odd positions were completed and after every last hair was removed, the solon woman applied a topical cream that would relieve Blair’s pain. As Blair stood up the woman walked out so that she could put her clothing back on. Blair began to step into her lacey underwear she could feel the burning not allowing her to lift her legs very well. She left the waxing room feeling as she looked like she had a stick up her butt due to the soreness, she hoped that this would soon end; she didn’t want it to ruin her plans!
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When Blair arrived at home she quickly ran up the stairs to her bedroom and shut the door. She quickly grabbed her MacBook Pro and plopped onto her fluffy down topped bed. Lying on her stomach with crossed feet hoisted in the air she opened the top and clicked the Safari icon to enter the World Wide Web. Blair figured that she better do some research on sex with another woman since she had never obviously attempted it before, it couldn’t have been that hard because she obviously knew how she herself worked, but she thought that she could look up methods. In the search box she typed “lesbian sex techniques”. She clicked on the first website that came up, “Lesbian Sex Positions”. The page appeared showing certain ways to give oral or “cunnilingus”, she had never heard that term before but she knew she rather use another expression, it sounded like some sort of disease.
This site was giving her plenty of explicit ideas and also reminding her that she was seriously due for a manicure. She sat atop her bed for hours making sure she covered every possible position, technique, and place, anything that she could scrounge up to make sure that this was the best sex that Serena had ever had. She didn’t have much competition she thought, Blair figured that Dan the clumsy Cabbage Patch Boy wasn’t that good in the sheets; she knew that she could out due that with a kiss, and figured she already had. She laughed at her own thoughts of him and Serena in bed, Serena stunningly sexy and then Dan, plain poor homely Brooklyn Dan, but this wasn’t the time to pity Dan. She didn’t know how her girlfriend dealt with it for all of the time they were together and now she felt as if she were going to vomit thinking of them together. He would always be lonely.
Blair decided that she rather finish the rest of her errands that she forgot to do. The pain was finally beginning to recede so she figured that she could go get her manicure and pick up some other things that were going to make their night together even better.
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Serena stared out the Boeing 747’s window while she sat in the sumptuous first class leather chair, the night’s sky was clear and the stars sparkled, she was happy that she was on her way back home. The vacation was most definitely nice but being able to see Blair would be much better. She wanted Blair to come with but Lily told Serena that it was to be only a family vacation with Bart Bass, her fiancé, and well that included Chuck. Ever since her mother and Bart got engaged there always seemed to be more and more “family time”, Serena didn’t ever want to except the fact that Chuck was a brother to her, not even a step brother so that meant, in her eyes, that they weren’t family. Serena was never quite fond of Chuck ever but now especially since him and Blair had had sex in the back of his limo when she was the most vulnerable, she was hoping that the sex was meaningless. He having no empathy towards Blair during the pregnancy scare didn’t help either, because he did have something to do with it. Serena couldn’t understand how someone could be like that, especially towards Blair.
Sitting next to Serena was Chuck, ironically, who decided to return home early also, Chuck and family bonding really didn’t get along. He was snoring slightly due to the scotch he had drunk earlier into the flight; Serena could smell the strong alcohol scent on his breath coming from his dry parted lips.
Four hours had already passed since take off and Serena was getting bored and she was only half way through the flight. All the movies that were offered weren’t of any interest to her so she just sat there still staring out the window cheek in palm her elbow propped on the leather armrest, thinking. Her mind would not leave the thoughts of Blair alone; she just couldn’t wait to see her girlfriend. She was wondering what Blair was doing, she figured that she was sleeping peacefully looking innocent, she wished she was there rather than sleeping next to Chuck, who even when asleep looked noxious.
Serena’s thoughts turned sexual fast, she was hoping that Blair and her could finally give in to each other when she got back. She had been thinking about it a lot lately and knowing Blair’s sex drive, she was too. Serena’s mind flipped through several scenarios before she came to one that fit her fancy. Serena knew what lesbians did; before she was in boarding school she had experienced a taste of it out of curiosity and also partly because she was drunk.
She instantly flashed back to the incident in the immaculate dressing room at Barney’s. Reminiscing about what would’ve happened if the interruption of their escapade had not occurred. Blair was still straddling her one leg while gliding along it, Serena’s long fingers still kneading at Blair’s bottom.
Blair’s hands slipped under her blouse intermittently massaging her full breasts that were still encased in her bra while nibbling and sucking on her neck, right where the collarbone dented into the neck. Blair maneuvered her shirt off exposing her less sexy lingerie, Blair didn’t seem to mind. She grasped at the back of Blair’s bra unlatching the eye hooks that were still allowing it to somewhat censor Blair. Blair’s breasts fell free from their entrapment, and she instantly captured and kneaded them in her hands, and looked deeply into her eyes. Her hands then gently moved them to Blair’s back drawing her closer to wrap her lips around Blair’s soft pink nipples that were now becoming erect in her mouth. Her tongue flicked over the hardened flesh eliciting light moans out of Blair’s parted mouth.
Serena bit her lip at the thoughts that were running through her mind.
Blair, now standing, continued disrobing her, undoing her belt and eventually slipping her jeans off. Her hands traced down Blair’s perfect curves making it to her hips wear the black lace underwear were being held. Her hands continued moving in a singular motion sliding them off and falling delicately to the floor. She left Blair’s garter belt, stockings, and shoes on while she knelt off the chair and onto the hot pink carpeting. Her hands raised and grasped at Blair’s breasts, while she kissed and nipped down her taut stomach, moving down her inner thighs. Blair twitched as she was tickling her flesh, letting out broken moans. She nibbled at the flesh covered in the sheer black nylon on the way back up in reaction Blair sunk her fingers into the thick golden mane tugging slightly, her head arched back from the pull. She could sense what Blair wanted due to the hands that were pushing her mouth closer and closer. Her tongue traced along the sensitive skin nearing the first crevice of flesh, Blair was dripping with arousal.
Serena could feel herself becoming wet, just as Blair was in her fantasy, she shifted her weight and body towards the window of the plane and away from Chuck.
Her long nimble fingers slid in between Blair’s inner folds her tongue followed barely grazing her most sensitive area, Blair’s body went ridged momentarily and her mouth let out a sigh. She pushed her middle finger into Blair evoking a deep inhale and fast exhale; she then pushed a second digit in giving the same yet stronger reaction, she figured that Blair was wet enough to allow a third finger, she gasped for air. She saw that Blair was now bent over at the waist holding herself up by grasping onto the arms of the chair, her elbows locked. Her fingers pumped in and out of Blair increasing in speed her thumb gliding along the sensitive nub as she moved in and out. Her mouth came forward embowering the area, her tongue circling Blair’s clit. Blair bucked against her tongue hard; she could tell that the pressure felt amazing to Blair.
Serena’s hand had now made its way into her jeans, her fingers maneuvering under the fabric of her underwear making their way to her slit moving along the hot slick area that laved over her fingers, pushing down hard and deeply stimulating herself even more. She cupped her hand to thrust her fingers deep inside herself, the mounds of her palm pressed and began grinding hard onto her clit.
Her tongue had quickened its pace and her lengthy fingers were driving in and out ,deep and hard. She felt Blair’s butt muscles tighten along with her center, an involuntary moan slipped from her open mouth, her head arched back. Blair’s whole body began to shudder wildly as she reached her peak. Blair let out another moan, this time louder, her whole body held still for a moment. She felt Blair’s fiery core grasp at her fingers tightly, she felt it pulse as Blair went over the edge letting out a long intense sigh.
Serena climaxed just when Blair did in her fantasy, her leg hit the drop down tray that was still down in front of her. She let out a slight moan snapping out of her trance hoping that no one had heard her or had seen her. Serena’s one hand returned to her lap, she wiped the wetness on her dark blue jeans glancing around to the fellow passengers making sure that the majority were sleeping or watching a movie. She gazed back out at the night’s sky her heart still pounding hard in her chest from the orgasm and partly from the voyeurism that she just performed, it was quite the thrill.
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Chuck awoke thinking he heard something similar to the sound of soft porn coming from the seat next to him; he could smell out sex anywhere, his senses were attracted to it. Serena must have thought that he couldn’t hear her but she was only an inch away, he was thinking that she must really have a reason to do it right then and now! He looked over, not moving, pretending to still be asleep. He noticed that Serena’s tight blue jeans were now unbuttoned as only her forearm stuck out, her hand hidden yet shifting in her pants. Chuck smirked to himself thinking about how Serena was really still naughty on the inside, now he had proof. Her hand continued pumping faster and faster in her pants, Chuck wanted to know what was going through her mind. His mind turned to dirty thoughts as he sit there listening to the now heavy breathing and slight moans reaching his ears. He stopped his thoughts fast thinking of a better way to get some dirt on Serena. He hurried and grabbed his cell phone that was sitting next to him, he noticed that Serena’s eyes were closed, and there was just enough light coming off of the small screen in front of her. Chuck quickly snapped a few pictures of Serena, one of her hands in her jeans and another couple of her facial expressions. He immediately texted Gossip Girl the pictures so everyone else could witness Serena’s voyeuristic actions, surely to shock he thought.
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Blair draped her arm over the nail salon’s table as the women behind it filed her nails down with an OPI crystal nail file. The women brought Blair’s hand up so Blair could focus on her fingers. “Is that good or shorter?” the woman questioned.
She gazed up, her nails still looking too lengthy for her later events. “I need them shorter than that!” Blair snapped and rolled her eyes as if the salon woman should have already known.
The woman readjusted Blair’s hand while she grabbed the nail clippers out of a drawer. Blair’s phone buzzed once in her purse indicating a text message had been received. She reached down attempting to dig her phone out with only one manageable hand, as the lady grasped her other hand, clipping her fingernails shorter. She looked at her orange Envy, pressing the button to see who the text was from. Her phone read ‘Gossip Girl’; she figured it was some petty thing that someone was up too, like the sixth graders trying to emulate Blair, even creating their own pose with both a Blair and a Serena figure. She parted the phone with her thumb exposing the keyboard and the larger screen, then pressing ‘ok’ to view the message. Three pictures appeared Blair took a double take not realizing what and who they were of, the pictures were fairly dark. She quickly pulled her hands from the woman working on her nails; her face contorted shocked at what she saw, she stood up quickly not knowing what to think. Her eyes witnessed Serena’s face washed over with pleasure both in the first and second picture, her teeth biting her bottom lip and her head jerked against the chair’s headrest. Scrolling down to the third and final picture to see her hand lost in her tight dark blue jeans, her wrist obviously constrained into an awkward angle. The caption at the bottom read, "It looks like S wants to give us all a lesson in self love. Tell us S, does it count as the Mile High Club if you're flying solo?" Blair’s mouth now looked as it was plastered open due to her astonishment.
Blair sat back down to allow her manicure to be finished. Thoughts were racing quickly through her mind thinking of the reason why Serena would have to do this on the airplane of all places. She finally realized that Serena was obviously thinking of something having to do with them and she just couldn’t control herself. Now that Blair thought about it she thought it was pretty hot, especially Serena risking the chance of being caught. The only bad thing was that someone did catch her and now everyone else had to know, but if it wasn’t caught on camera, Blair thought, then she never would had observed it. It was bittersweet, but it just gave Blair all the more initiative to add to her well thought out escapades.
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Chuck stretched out giving a hint to Serena that he was now awake. Serena suddenly sat up erect in her chair obviously trying to pretend as if she had been doing nothing while placing her hands in her lap. Chuck glanced over with that knowing lecherous smirk of his, Serena didn’t notice as she continued to gaze out the window. She stretched letting out a slight sound, realizing that maybe if someone heard her previous ministrations, that they would think she only happened to be stretching and it was not to be confused with her honest actions. Chuck cleared his throat to grasp the blonde’s attention. Serena glanced over to Chuck looking flushed yet with an innocent look on her face, he could barely see it but the light being emitted allowed it to be acknowledged, Chuck found this quite amusing. Serena stared at Chuck for a few moments, entwining her arms below her chest; she could tell that Chuck wanted something. She cocked her head to the side giving Chuck a glare, pursing her already pouty lips and raising her eyebrows. She thought that she had dodged the bullet already so she spoke, “Chuck, do you need something?”
The corners of his mouth curled back into the classic Chuck sneer, “Why didn’t you just wake me up?!?!”
Serena’s face was suddenly distorted with confusion, “What are you talking about Chuck?”
“If you needed a helping hand, you know I am always here to offer one!” his astute comments slipped right out of Serena’s intellectual perception. He clued her in finally with a slight glance to the hand that was just in her jeans moments ago, then by looking back up to her the glowing flesh of her face which was now in a state of extreme disconcert. Her skin now had blushed extremely further.
The words that Serena did have to offer were caught in her throat, she didn’t know what to do. “So, would you like to join me in the bathroom for round two?” Chuck spoke slyly as he bent over the armrest of the chairs and into her ear.
Serena cringed, “Chuck I swear to you if you tell anyone, anyone that I will have to strangle you with that ridiculous scarf of yours! Why do you have to be a pervert can’t you just be normal like the rest of us?” She regretted the last statement she said, she was sure it was coming right back at her.
“Normal?!?” Chuck insisted, “Neither I, nor anyone else are exploiting wild debauchery like you happen to be.” The words slipped off his tongue easily without even taking time to put it to thought.
Serena felt the words sling directly back into her, she sat in the chair dumbfounded realizing that it was now out of her control. Chuck had won, and she despised him now even the more.
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