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The following morning, it was cloudy and wet, and all Valerie wanted was to stay in bed. The rain was part of the equation but also the dream she was currently having.
Lips moved rapidly up and down her arm – leaving traces in their wake. The limo felt a tad bit too small as both parties tried to find the ideal position. Outside, it seemed to have stopped but inside the limo it was just beginning. His lips no sooner left her arms and made their way up to her neck, desperately trying to find their home – trying to find the spot that made her unravel.
Suddenly, a needy moan left her mouth – a noise that amplified his actions. His hands made their way from her waist to her into her hair pulling it back, angling her neck more to him.
Her moans soon became whimpers, as her body needed more of him.
"Chuck!", she exclaimed, "quit teasing me you ass".
His chuckle vibrated into her body, as his mouth continued his attack that now moved to her earlobe, slightly pulling it between his teeth.
"Valerie, sweetheart – ", he stated moving to face her properly, "tell me where", he whispered tracing his fingers down the valley of her breasts.
Valerie quickly tried to catch her breath, but somehow the air in the limo was thinning making it hard for her to say any coherent words.
All she did, was grab his head with both hands and with a quick move, dipped him down south.
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Unknowingly, her whimpers migrated to the real world, and far beyond in her dream, she heard knocks on her door.
Suddenly, Rich walked in – waking her up in the process.
"It's time to get up dear sister", he stated looking at Valerie who was slightly out of breath.
"I made breakfast for once", he stated, "so get your ass up".
Valerie took a breath, "I will be out soon", she paused grabbing the bed sheets, "I just have to finish something".
Richard nodded and started to walk out but stopped turning to face her, "God is always watching", and that said he left the room.
Valerie giggled and flopped back down on her bed.
"What is he doing to me?", she questioned herself.
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"Richard, I'm heading off to school", Valerie yelled, "I'm going to go walking, I'll leave you the car!".
Remembering to grab an umbrella, she headed out the door. Constance wasn't a long walk from her home, about 10 minutes. But Valerie needed to clear her head or try to.
After some walking, buildings came into view what also came into view was a limo.
A limo she knew too well.
A limo that kept pace with her.
"Wanna get in?", a voice bellowed ripping through the cars whizzing by and the rain hitting her umbrella.
Looking over she noticed him.
"I'd love to give you a ride", Chuck drawled.
The dream sequence quickly invaded her mind in an instant.
His lips.
His hands.
Her moans.
"I'm sure you would", Valerie spoke as she continued walking.
"What do you say?", he questioned, "let's ditch school –".
Valerie stopped and so did the limo.
"Chuck Bass are you trying to get me to go to the dark side", she asked getting closer to him.
He smirked.
"Sweetheart, please I see it clearly", Valerie raised an eyebrow, "it's deep within you just trying to come out".
Smirking, she placed a hand to her chin as if in thought.
"Don't torture me, I'm dying", Chuck voiced titling his head.
Hastily, Valerie closed her umbrella as Chuck simultaneously opened the door, quickly getting her inside before she got drenched.
The privacy screen of the limo went up, Chuck and Valerie sitting next to each other.
Silence.
The limo started moving and Valerie didn't even care where. The air in the limo became heavy and so did the need around them.
It was instant.
In a blink of an eye, Chuck had pulled her on top of him – entrapping her in his arms.
He moved her hair from her neck, making her freeze.
Just like her dream.
"Val?".
She was still standing alongside the limo while Chuck just stared at her waiting for her answer.
"What where you saying again?", she questioned Chuck who seemed to notice Valerie in thought.
"Get in, don't torture me - I'm dying", Chuck repeated.
Without thinking, she dropped her umbrella leaving it behind on the street.
Chuck welcomed her inside, but inside of the seat, he situated her on his lap.
They both intensely looked at each other.
"What do you want sweetheart?", Chuck whispered.
Richards words invaded her head space – gods always watching.
Breathing heavily, she spoke, "Fuck it!".
She crashed her lips onto his without any hesitation.
His hands moved her hair from her neck giving him room to explore. Chuck pulled back trying to gather some air in his lungs,
"What are you doing to me Carrington", he asked her.
Valerie smirked, "the same thing you're doing to me Bass", and then continued their heated encounter.
+++++++++++ A/N; How was the update? Let me your thoughts below. I'll see if I post another one later today or tomorrow.
Question of the chapter - What's a song that reminds you of Chuck and Valerie?
