Fic: Tango in D Minor (Serena/Blair, Gossip Girl 16.5-17/18)

[fembuck]

This one is for all the pervs who demanded Waldsen 'special time' after the last chapter! I love the way your minds work! Never change ladies, never change *wipes tear*

Title: Tango in D Minor
Author: Janine
Fandom: Gossip Girl
Pairing: Serena/Blair
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I don’t own them.
Summary: Blair and Serena’s relationship continues to grow. Sequel to Audrey Can Wait and Here We Go

Tango in D Minor - Parts 1-3
Tango in D Minor - Parts 4-5
Tango in D Minor - Part 6
Tango in D Minor - Part 7
Tango in D Minor - Parts 8 & 9
Tango in D Minor - Part 10
Tango in D Minor - Part 11
Tango in D Minor - Part 12
Tango in D Minor - Parts 13-14
Tango in D Minor - Part 15
Tango in D Minor - Part 16

Part 16.5

The van der Woodsen Penthouse …

Serena’s bit down on her bottom lip as her eyes crinkled, her gaze focused on Blair who was consuming one of the cookies they had baked – all on their own – with an extravagance that was positively indecent.

“I feel like I should leave you two alone,” Serena murmured, her eyes hooding slightly as Blair inclined her head towards her, the brunette’s perfect pink tongue licking delicately and quite attractively at her lips as she did.

“Aw, baby,” Blair cooed shifting on the couch so that she was leaning over Serena’s body, a playful and sensuous smile playing across her lips as she did. “You’re not jealous of a baked good, are you?”

“Yes, yes I am,” Serena responded pouting slightly though her eyes were alight. “As I recall you promised that I would have your lips all over my body and the only thing your lips have been on since I got back is those cookies.”

“They’re very good cookies,” Blair said softly in response, “but a promise is a promise,” she went on a second later bending down to press her lips against Serena’s softly, her tongue flicking against the blonde’s lips playfully for a moment before she deepened the kiss.

Serena sighed into Blair’s mouth as she felt the brunette’s hand move to cup her neck, Blair’s body settling more fully on top of Serena’s as they kissed.

Blair smiled grasping Serena’s bottom lip lightly between her teeth as she allowed her hand to slip underneath the material of the stripped black and gray v-neck sweater Serena was wearing, her fingers splaying out across the warm flesh of Serena’s abdomen, caressing the smooth, taut flesh as she kissed her way down Serena’s neck.

“When does Eric get back?” Blair asked her tongue running over the warm skin of Serena’s neck while her hands moved higher under the blonde’s sweater, the backs of her fingers brushing teasingly against the cups of the blonde’s bra.

“Not until eleven … or later,” Serena responded breathily, her chest arching up encouraging Blair’s hands to move even higher.

“And Lily?” Blair asked. She’d said her goodbyes to the elder van der Woodsen after Serena had gone back out to pick up more supplies but she had neglected to get a detailed schedule from the older woman.

“One, two … maybe later,” Serena responded, her own hands moving from Blair’s hips to run over the brunette’s ass, cupping the firm mounds in her hands and squeezing.

“Why?” she asked as Blair’s eyes fluttered closed and she pushed back slightly driving her ass back into Serena’s hands and wiggling.

“There’s a fire going,” Blair responded a second later, her voice hitching a little as Serena’s hand dipped under the dark material of her leggings and her panties leaving the blonde’s lithe, talented fingers massaging her bare flesh. “And that rug Lily bought looks very cozy,” Blair continued her eyes fluttering closed as Serena dragged her nails over her ass cheeks.

“How Harlequin of you,” Serena replied smiling, the idea of making love to Blair on her mother’s new rug in front of the fire appealing to her greatly.

“There’s a reason they’re popular,” Blair responded glaring down at the blonde for a moment before smiling, her hand moving behind her to tug at Serena’s wrist. “You’re distracting me,” she admonished lightly.

“Really, cause it seems more like I’m getting you fucking hot,” Serena responded although she allowed her hands to be removed from Blair’s leggings.

“Down girl,” Blair smirked, leaning down and nipping at the tip of Serena’s nose lightly. “I’m on top tonight.”

“Yes you are,” Serena agreed running her hands over the thighs that were straddling, her hands moving right back to Blair’s ass, a large smile working its way across her face as Blair helplessly moved into the touch once more.

“You’re fucking evil,” Blair moaned pushing up and lifting herself out of Serena’s hands. Serena knew that having her ass played with always got her wet ridiculously quickly, but she wasn’t going to let Serena turn her into a pile of moaning, undulating, sweating flesh until she had made Serena come.

“On the floor,” Blair continued moving off of Serena completely to stand by the side of couch. “Naked,” she added with a smile.

-

Serena’s eyes squeezed shut as Blair’s tongue swirled over her nipple again, a small sound coming out of her throat as Blair then took the hard peak into her mouth and sucked on it greedily as the brunette’s fingers squeezed and tugged at Serena’s other nipple.

Serena took a shuddering breath, her eyes opening slowly and focusing on the brightly wrapped boxes under the Christmas tree about five meters away from where Blair was debauching her.

The sight of the presents made her shiver and arch into Blair touch. It was so wrong. Doing what they were doing where they were doing it was dirty and wrong and bad, and the thought of it made her drip.

Blair allowed Serena’s nipple to slip from her lips with a wet pop, her hands moving automatically to cover the breasts she had just moved her mouth away from as she stared down at Serena thoughtful before softly murmuring, “Get up onto your knees and turn around.”

Blair then shifted to the side so that Serena was free to move and waited until the blonde took the position she had requested before moving so that she was kneeling directly behind the blonde, both of them facing the Christmas tree.

Blair’s hand then moved around Serena’s body until her palm rested on the blonde’s stomach, pushing Serena back against her lightly as her lips kissed their way across Serena’s shoulder and over to her neck.

“What are you …” Serena began to ask, shifting slightly in Blair’s embrace, her body aching for more contact. Blair had been toying with her for a while before requesting the change in position and feeling the brunette’s breasts and hard nipples pressed against her back and the warmth of Blair’s body against the length of her was driving her crazy. She didn’t think she could take being played with for much longer.

“Sssh,” Blair said softly pressing a kiss to Serena’s cheek, her free moving around the blonde’s body to play at the top of her thighs for a moment before it dipped down between Serena’s legs. “Mm, a bit wider baby,” Blair said as her fingers brushed through the dampness between Serena’s legs.

Serena moaned and spread her legs as far apart as she could and still maintain her balance.

“I’m gonna fuck you now,” Blair said softly, her lips against Serena’s ear as she plunged two fingers inside of the blonde. “Keep your eyes open,” Blair continued as she felt Serena shiver and heard her gasp.

“Look at the tree,” Blair commanded the hand that wasn’t between Serena’s legs moving up the blonde’s torso until it was cupping one of her breasts, her fingers massaging the blonde’s soft mounds once more.

“I’m going to finger you in your living room on your mother’s new rug,” Blair whispered, slipping another finger inside of Serena, the pace and strength of her thrusts increasing as she spoke. “I’m gonna make you come, S,” Blair continued her fingers closing around Serena’s nipple and tugging, causing Serena to cry out in pleasure before whimpering in the most delightful way.

“And while I do, I want you to look at that tree,” Blair went on, her hips jerking against Serena’s ass as her fingers continued to move inside of the blonde. “And next week,” Blair continued softly, moaning before leaning forward to lick and nip at any part of Serena that was available to her, “when you’re opening your presents,” the brunette said finally forcing herself to continue, “drinking eggnog and eating cookies,” she continued breathlessly as Serena hips jerked forward to meet her fingers. “I want you to remember this. I want you to remember my fingers inside of you, my mouth on your tits and my voice in your ear … and I want you to know that no matter where I am or what I’m doing that I would rather be here with you … making you come.”

Serena’s lips parted a soft almost surprised exclamation escaping from her as her hand darted out and wrapped around Blair’s wrist, holding the brunette’s hand in place as her hips drove down onto Blair’s hand, impaling herself on the brunette’s slender fingers again and again as Blair buried herself in her neck, kissing her gently as her orgasm tore through her body.

-

Half and hour later …

“Jesus, stop,” Blair gasped, her hand moving down to tangle in Serena’s hair, urging the blonde to move from between her legs. “Lips up here,” she continued breathlessly, still struggling to take in air as Serena crawled up her body and tenderly pressed her lips against her own.

“Should I also remember going down on you until you almost passed out on Christmas Day?” Serena asked cheekily as Blair’s thumb brushed across her lips, a smile tugging at her lips where Blair’s eyes narrowed at her.

“I didn’t almost pass out,” Blair said in her most serious tone of voice.

“In that case,” Serena said moving to slide down Blair’s body again. “I think I’ve got my fourth wind so …”

“Stop,” Blair said weakly reaching out to grasp Serena again, her chest still rising and falling rapidly. “Fine, you win … you’ve utterly and completely exhausted me. Happy?”

“Very much so,” Serena responded in a tone that clearly conveyed her happiness before moving to settle down next to Blair on the rug that had proved itself to be very cozy indeed.

“Yes,” Blair said, her breathing finally starting to approach regular levels again.

“Yes, what?” Serena asked dreamily staring up at the ceiling as Blair turned towards her body, throwing her arm over her torso and snuggling against her side.

“Yes, I want you to remember this on Christmas Day,” Blair replied rolling her eyes as she kissed Serena’s shoulder affectionately. They had only been talking about it like five seconds before so of course Serena’s mind had already wandered.

Serena smiled widely and turned to capture Blair’s lips in a lingering kiss before simply hugging the brunette to her body.

“That’s gonna be one sexy Christmas day.”

---

Part Seventeen

The van der Woodsen Penthouse … three days later

Serena watched with a touch of concern as Blair and Eric stared at each other over the popcorn bowl, both of their hands poised to strike as they held each others gaze. This territorial battle over the buttery bowl of goodness had been going on for the better part of twenty minutes and Serena wasn’t sure how much longer it could continue before blood was shed.

“I think we need more popcorn,” Serena declared into the living room in general before she looked down at her lap and tapped Blair’s legs.

The brunette was laying her legs thrown over Serena’s lap and the blonde wouldn’t be able to move unless Blair removed her legs or she dislodged them for the brunette which was not an option if she wanted to sex with Blair anytime in the next week.

Blair’s hand simply crept closer to the bowl, her eyes never leaving Eric’s.

Serena sighed and turned her head to the side just in time to see her mother attempt to smother a grin.

“It’s not funny,” Serena mouthed to Lily. “She’s not even listening to me,” she continued pointing at Blair before sighing again.

This only made Lily chuckle in earnest before the older blonde turned to look at the woman beside her to find Eleanor smirking slightly even as the brunette rolled her eyes.

“I’ll make the popcorn,” Jenny declared earning a grateful look from Serena who had been tilting her head from side to side trying to see if there was a way to extract herself from under Blair without jostling or otherwise disturbing the brunette.

“You have my undying gratitude,” Serena responded smiling over at Jenny.

The younger blonde had been over enough that she knew where everything in the kitchen was, so after smiling her thanks to Jenny, Serena turned to look at the television set.

It was almost time for Rolf and Liesl to start singing about being sixteen going seventeen. It was Blair’s favorite song in the movie, and Serena turned to watch her girlfriend to see what Blair was going to do now that her contest for dominance with Eric was threatened by a catchy song and dance number.

“Was that Jenny?” Blair asked suddenly a touch of concern in her voice as she turned her head to the side breaking eye contact with Eric.

“What?” Eric asked looking as well already starting to move. He hadn’t heard anything, but he couldn’t see Jenny anywhere.

“Nothing … it must have been my imagination. So sorry,” Blair said a moment later.

When Eric looked back over towards her it was to see Blair resting comfortably against the pillows of the couch once again, her legs resting over Serena’s as she cradled the popcorn bowl in her lap.

“Cheater!” Eric declared pointing his finger at Blair.

“Blond…ish boy,” Blair responded without a care as she brought some popcorn to her mouth.

“What?” Eric asked peevishly.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” Blair responded. For someone who was rarely sorry she used the phrase a lot. “I thought we were stating the obvious.”

“Serena!” Eric complained wanting his sister to do something about her girlfriend’s dirty tactics.

“Whaaa,” Serena muttered turning her head in Eric’s direction, her words muddled as her mouth was full of popcorn and still lightly wrapped around the tips of Blair’s fingers as she accepted the popcorn Blair was holding out for her.

Eric turned his head away from her and leaned back against the couch, his attention focused on the screen in a full snit.

“Ah ut ay outh is ull of opcorn,” Serena murmured chewing as quickly as she could, still looking at her brother who refused to look at her.

“Serena, please,” Lily said frowning her daughter’s uncouth display, her face curled in distaste. “This is a civilized household.”

“Ah ut,” Serena tried to say again.

Lily glared at her.

Serena settled back against the couch and sighed.

The popcorn was really tasty at least.

A few moments later Jenny entered with another popcorn bowl and took her seat next to Eric, handing him the bowl with a smile. Eric grinned back at her, and blushing before he had even moved then leaned over to kiss her on the cheek.

“Ready?” Blair asked wiggling her legs excitedly in Serena’s lap.

“Are they going to ...?” Lily asked trailing off.

“They are,” Eleanor confirmed. “I haven’t heard this song without Blair accompanying it in twelve years.”

[Serena:]

You wait, little girl, on an empty stage
For fate to turn the light on
Your life, little girl, is an empty page
That men will want to write on

[Blair:]

To write on

[Serena:]

You are sixteen going on seventeen
Baby, it's time to think
Better beware, be canny and careful
Baby, you're on the brink

You are sixteen going on seventeen
Fellows will fall in line
Eager young lads and rogues and cads
Will offer you food and wine

Serena stopped singing at that point and shook her finger at Blair.

“And what are you going to do?” the blonde asked softly smiling at the brunette.

“Order the most expensive thing on the menu and then not put out,” Blair responded grinning, “because I’m spoken for.”

“That’s my girl,” Serena replied grinning back at Blair, really wanting to kiss her, but aware of the fact that everyone in the room was now looking at her and that she really wasn’t that much of an exhibitionist when she knew other people were watching.

[Blair:]

I am sixteen going on seventeen
I know that I'm naive
Fellows I meet may tell me I'm sweet
And willingly I believe

I am sixteen going on seventeen
Innocent as a rose
Bachelor dandies, drinkers of brandies
What do I know of those

Blair sang laughing as she did. And so they went on in time with the movie for the rest of the song, Serena picking up Blair’s hand and holding it in the air as Rolf helped Liesl around the greenhouse.

“Why do I always have to be the Nazi?” Serena grumbled after the number was over though she was rubbing Blair’s calf lightly as she spoke.

“ … asked the blonde, blue-eyed girl named van der Woodsen,” Blair responded rolling her eyes.

“van der Woodsen is a Dutch name,” Serena muttered under her breath. “Dutch,” she repeated for emphasis.

Blair smiled widely at that and was about to respond when cell phone began to ring. Picking it up from the side of the couch, Blair took a look at the caller display and then lifted her legs from off of Serena’s and stood up heading towards the hallway that led to Serena’s bedroom to the take the call.

-

“Hey,” Blair said into the receiver as she dropped down onto Serena’s bed and snuggled into the comforter.

“Hey,” Nate said back. He sounded bashful even over the phone and Blair could imagine the expression on his face. “Is it alright that I’m calling?” Nate asked a little uncertainly.

He and Blair hadn’t really talked much in the past couple of months, and the last significant conversation that they had had ended with her threatening him, so he was a little uncertain about whether she actually meant it about them still being friends or not.

“Yeah, of course,” Blair said in response, his hesitance touching her a little bit. “We’re still friends,” she said. “I know it’s been weird lately, but … I’m totally down with attempting to make it less weird.”

Nate laughed softly on the other side of the line.

“I just …” Nate began a few seconds later. “I really needed to talk to you,” he continued. “I always felt better about things after talking to you,” he went on, “and things are pretty bad at home right now … and I kind of don’t know what to do,” he said, his voice cracking a little bit. “I mean, I probably can’t really do anything, it’s just that it’s killing me keeping it all inside and I kind of feel like I’m going to do something stupid just to stop thinking about it for a while or something.”

“What’s happening?” Blair asked softly. “Is it the Captain or your mom?”

“It’s hard to choose,” Nate responded sighing darkly. “I mean, the Captain is totally in denial about like everything that is going on, and my mom …”

Blair listened as Nate unloaded about the situation at home, offering comments when she could, but mostly just letting him get it off of his chest. Nate had a habit of bottling things up inside so that when he ran out of room to cram his emotions they came pouring out in long, intense talks. He was right about not really being able to do much, the situation had grown beyond his control, but she could offer him support and try to give advice on how to deal with parents and their moods, though she wasn’t an expert on parental relationships (though things had been going better with Eleanor).

Blair smiled as Serena showed up in the doorway to her room and began to move over towards the bed.

“Who is it?” Serena mouth lying down next to Blair being careful to remain quiet.

“Nate,” Blair mouthed back.

Serena’s eyebrows rose in surprise but she nodded and rested her head on Blair’s shoulder.

“You should leave, get out for a while,” Blair said in a regular tone into the receiver in response to whatever it was that Nate had been saying.

Blair looked down at Serena and lifted a questioning eyebrow.

Serena nodded.

“Why don’t you come over?” Blair suggested a second later. “No, to Serena’s,” she went on responding to something Nate had said on the other side. “Oh, everyone who’s anyone is here. My mother, Lily, Eric, Little J, someone’s liable to call the popo any minute now,” Blair went on smirking a little. “We’re just finishing up The Sound of Music, but A Charlie Brown Christmas is on next,” Blair went on laughing lightly as Serena kissed her neck and wrapped her arms around her waist. “I know it’s your favorite,” Blair said. “Yeah, okay. See you soon.”

“So Nate’s coming over,” Serena commented when Blair had hung up, nuzzling her face into the brunette’s neck. “Fun,” she went on in a voice that left no doubt she meant the opposite of.

“It’s sucking hardcore for him at home right now and ‘tis the season, right?” Blair responded kissing the top of Serena’s head. “It’s in the past,” Blair said seriously a few seconds later.

“I know, but,” Serena began sighing deeply.

“It’s in the past,” Blair repeated cutting off whatever else Serena was going to say. “I love you. I trust you. And I’ve forgiven you,” Blair said shifting a little so that she and Serena were eye to eye. “You’re absolved,” she said softly, and then leaned forward and pressed her lips against Serena’s.

Serena nodded slowly when Blair pulled back from her lips, and then hugged the blonde into her body, softly saying “Okay,” as she did.

“If we don’t go back out there soon, they’re going to think we’re having sex in here,” Blair said a few minutes later when Serena released the hold she had on her.

Serena laughed. “Even if we go back out there now, they’ll probably think we had a quickie. So, we could as well,” Serena continued, her fingers sliding under the bottom of Blair’s shirt.

Blair knocked her hand away and threw her legs over the bed.

“Come on,” she said to Serena once she was standing. “You can defile me in the early hours of the morning when everyone is asleep and unlikely to walk in on us because the egg nog is ready.”

-

“Does he know the whole thing?” Serena asked softly, leaning into Blair as Nate tucked into another handful of popcorn, his eyes trained on the television screen.

Blair nodded. “He watches it obsessively. When we were twelve he made me watch it six times that Christmas, and I think that was just the tip of the iceberg in terms of how much he watched it. Charlie Brown is like his soul-mate or something.”

“Blair,” Serena admonished laughing.

“No, I’m serious. He really likes Charlie Brown. He relates to him in some way I’ve never understood,” Blair whispered back shrugging in confusion.

“…Charlie Brown, you're the only person I know that can take a season like Christmas and turn it into a problem,” Nate recited in time with the screen. “Maybe Lucy's right. Of all the Charlie Browns in the world, you’re the Charlie Browniest,” he went on smiling at the last two words and shaking his head.

“You’re a good friend,” Serena commented a few moments later, watching Nate out of the corner of her eye.

He had been the most pathetic sight she had ever seen when he showed up at her door, but he had cheered up immeasurably since arriving. Blair was right it was good for him to get away from his house for a while and get to relax in a way that didn’t involve getting drunk or stoned with Chuck and tucking dollar bills into g-strings.

“Anyone for more nog?” Serena asked standing up. She hated egg nog, but her mother insisted on making it herself every year and even as a kid she knew to accept the gesture for the motherly display of love that it was.

Jenny nodded and Nate’s hand shot up in the air as he continued to eat popcorn with the other one.

“I’ll help,” Eric said standing up when Serena did. Serena looked at him curiously, but nodded.

“So,” Eric said as they began to move around the kitchen, him towards the fridge and Serena removing a couple more glasses. “Awkward?” he asked.

“Yeah,” Serena said looking over her shoulder at him. Eric actually didn’t have a clue how awkward since he didn’t know about her indiscretion with Nate, which she hoped he would never find out about.

“Are you mad at Blair for inviting him?” Eric asked glad that Jenny hadn’t had a boyfriend before him.

“No,” Serena said shaking her head as Eric poured the liquid into the glasses. “In fact, I kind of love her more for it,” she went on looking over at him and smiling. “Blair’s not the type to abandon people. Once she’s claimed you as her own it’s like having a jungle panther in your corner or something. Nothing or no one can mess with you without Blair’s claws coming out. It’s really sweet in a way,” Serena concluded softly.

Eric was silent for a moment and then whistled. “You are so in love.”

Serena grinned back at him. “Yeah,” she acknowledged. “It’s awesome.”

To be continued ...


Merry Christmas!!! Merry Christmas!!! Merry Christmas!!! Merry Christmas!!! Merry Christmas!!!

Comments

[orange-soda77.livejournal.com]

Oh Holy Fuck. So so hot. Amazing Christmas present! Ha! Sexytime!
God, I'm like a puddle of mush from reading this cute, sexy, hot, fluffy update. ^_^

Eric was silent for a moment and then whistled. “You are so in love.”

Serena grinned back at him. “Yeah,” she acknowledged. “It’s awesome.”

Aahhhh so cute! I could totally imagine them singing along with the movie, and then them talking about Nate's obsession with A Charlie Browns Christmas. :D

Seriously, amazing job.

[dezt.livejournal.com]

And a Merry Christmas to you too!

I actually missed a few updates so it was fantastic to log back on and find so much more to read.

Your writing is amazing as always. That was not only so very hot - i think my brain turned to mush for a moment... or two - but I absolutely loved how you created this little idyllic world in the second part as well. It's like everything comes together.

Once again, you leave me wanting more.

[my-winter-love.livejournal.com]

Well, holy shit. Merry fucking Christmas to me. I am EVER so glad that I checked the site before going to bed, for I will have no time to at all tomorrow.

The sex scene was so...sexy. To be honest, I read it three times.

Yeah, I know. It's just that hot.

And, The Sound of Music? It's only my most favoritely awesome movie ever! That's also my favorite part, too. I played Liesl in my high school production. Ah, the memories...

Anyway, this is a perfect update. Love it, dear. <3

[grdnofevrythng.livejournal.com]

...and someday, I hope to have a Blair Waldorf of my own!

Holy Fucking Hell! Sex in front of the Christmas tree. I know who's on Santa's naughty list this year.

And I cracked up about The Sound of Music *shakes head* oh Blair.

“Why do I always have to be the Nazi?” Serena grumbled after the number was over though she was rubbing Blair’s calf lightly as she spoke.

“ … asked the blonde, blue-eyed girl named van der Woodsen,” Blair responded rolling her eyes.

“van der Woodsen is a Dutch name,” Serena muttered under her breath. “Dutch,” she repeated for emphasis.

LMAO

“…Charlie Brown, you're the only person I know that can take a season like Christmas and turn it into a problem,” Nate recited in time with the screen. “Maybe Lucy's right. Of all the Charlie Browns in the world, you’re the Charlie Browniest,” he went on smiling at the last two words and shaking his head.

Oh Nate...you are so Charlie Brown.

Well Merry Christmas to me! That was just fantastic. A wonderful treat on Christmas Eve.

Happy Christmas!

[hoeyon.livejournal.com]

Dawwwwwwwwww. I am a little puddle of Christmas cheer. Thanks!

[pictureplaces.livejournal.com]

hot, wonderful and just...awesome. That's the only word that can describe this fic, that or FAN-FUCKING-TASTIC, but that's not really a word :P

Just what i needed for Christmas :D

[memorylapses.livejournal.com]

And Merry Christmas to you <3 best Christmas present ever.
HOLY SHIT CHAPTER 16.5 WAS BEYOND SEXY. Bossy!Blair is SO FUCKING HAWT. That was perfect.

and then the singing was freaking adorable.
“Order the most expensive thing on the menu and then not put out,” Blair responded grinning, “because I’m spoken for.”

“Why do I always have to be the Nazi?” Serena grumbled after the number was over though she was rubbing Blair’s calf lightly as she spoke.

“ … asked the blonde, blue-eyed girl named van der Woodsen,” Blair responded rolling her eyes.

“van der Woodsen is a Dutch name,” Serena muttered under her breath. “Dutch,” she repeated for emphasis.

MADE OF WIN.

[(Anonymous)]

I just had to comment and say I love your stories and especially the world of waldsen you are creating. It is a secret indulgence of mine and now I'm a little sad in seeing that there will only be one more chapter in this particular story. Say it isn't so. Kinda wanted to see if Blair and Serena would make it to college and beyond. Maybe you could do a future fic to wrap things up. Anyway I can only hope you will be writing more stories in this fandom, that is quickly becoming my favorite. (On a side note liked your D.E.B.S fic also.) Merry Christmas.

[(Anonymous)]

Absolutely amazing story. This was the best Christmas present just about ever. As this story comes to a close, one can only hope for more!

[warmwhispers]

You, my friend, are made of awesome!
Thanks for the Waldsen-sexiness. <3

[manon101.livejournal.com]

Yea! So hot! This is so timely for me as in a few days my girlfriend is going to be meeting my mom and family for the first time in Miami on New Year's Eve. My mom isn't really homophobic, but she can be snotty, so I hope she keeps it in check. If not I am totally defiling my girlfriend by the tree while mom's out shopping ;) I so hope you write more!!!!

[sporkmetender.livejournal.com]

You are awesome. I got back from Christmas in St. Louis and here is a present for me! Yay! Waldsen love makes me happy.

[zleznjiyh.livejournal.com]

Wow. I just spent hours reading all the parts and this has just blown my mind away(and made me realize I soooooo need a girlfriend). You're an excellent writer and this little universe with the girls is brilliant and adorable. Thanks and keep it up!

[(Anonymous)]

Waldsen is love yay!!! I hope after this series you consider writing Waldsen going through college and all those angsty years. Love the story as usual.

[clairels.livejournal.com]

WTF? :OOOOOOO I don't understand how I missed.. 3 chapters! Anyway I think this is seriously the best fic I have ever read, everything is awesome and you just put all these little details that make the story so good and real. And well I don't talk about teh sex, I'm glad you did this 16.5 part because seriously. Pretty damn hot. Can't wait for the next part ♥

“Jesus, stop,” Blair gasped, her hand moving down to tangle in Serena’s hair, urging the blonde to move from between her legs. “Lips up here,” she continued breathlessly, still struggling to take in air as Serena crawled up her body and tenderly pressed her lips against her own.


“Should I also remember going down on you until you almost passed out on Christmas Day?” Serena asked cheekily as Blair’s thumb brushed across her lips, a smile tugging at her lips where Blair’s eyes narrowed at her.


“I didn’t almost pass out,” Blair said in her most serious tone of voice.


“In that case,” Serena said moving to slide down Blair’s body again. “I think I’ve got my fourth wind so …”


“Stop,” Blair said weakly reaching out to grasp Serena again, her chest still rising and falling rapidly. “Fine, you win … you’ve utterly and completely exhausted me. Happy?”

Lol Blair you are the most adorable thing ever.