Something wicked...

Rylan tried and failed, licking his lips as he watched the man’s legs cross over each other. “I…hi?” He settled for lamely, looking at him for a long moment. He got the courage enough to lean over and press a kiss to the man’s lips. “So…how’s that?”

“Hi? Don’t clam up on me now. I was getting all... excited with your talk.” Blair hummed into the kiss, pulling Rylan forward by the front of his shirt, letting the stud feel their bodies touch. “Nice start, but you can do more than that. I can do more than that.” He purred into his ear just before licking the shell, biting down on the lobe to gain a few reactions.

“I mean…” Rylan half-blushed, crossing his legs on the couch. “I didn’t, if I’m honest.”

“So you were hoping I’d miss it and what? You’d go on appreciating and doing nothing? That’s boring.” Blair walked over to Rylan’s side and took a seat on the couch, crossing one toned leg over the other. “And here I am.”

“Aren’t you a bossy little thing? —-I’ll think about it.” Keos hung up moments later, taking a few precious moments to gather his things before darting out of the office and down the hallway.

Blair hung up without a war. He didn’t need to say anything, why would he? No one ever pushed him aside, or an offer. Keos would be just another on his small but special list. 

“I know I said I’d be holidaying in Europe for the week… But what would you say if I told you that I was calling from your office phone right now?”

“I would say you’ve got the wrong Waldorf and were expecting my father, which now means you’re going to entertain me.” Blair purred into the phone. “Three offices down. Come, and we’ll see what happens.”

“I wasn’t aware that there were rules and etiquette  to this sort of things.”Nicky said as he adjusted his gym shorts. “Trust me you aren’t he first guy i’ve spotted hiding around a corner. Though one of the first i’ve caught without his pants already down.”

“Ah, but there are rules to everything, and thankfully for you I know them all.” Blair said as he bit down on his fat lower lip, teeth grazing hard to cause it to swell even more. Hopefully bringing the attention to his favorite feature, well, one of many. “I wasn’t hiding, no no. I was appreciating the view from afar. There’s a difference, as for my pants, well, why take that from you?” He said with a purr, running a daring finger down the studs chest. 

“You know the gym has mirrors right? I can see you around the corner.”

“Now you’re breaking the rule of not calling attention to yourself. I have no choice but to come closer now, and appreciate full on.” Blair bit back a grin as he turned the corner and got closer. Brown eyes swooping up and down the jocks solid form. Delicious. 

“Dating, seeing each other. Don’t get hung up on particulars, it does you no favors and I’m in too good of a mood for a shift.”

Chuck had to fight back a laugh at the mention he was face deep in some pussy. How true that was possibly going to be in a few moments certainly held some irony. His lips continued to tease and touch, enjoying that whine he’d pulled from the blond and even more so enjoying the fact he’d gotten a reaction that Blair had almost certainly heard. That same Chuck Bass smirk danced on his lips as the others hips pushed towards him in a needy manner. His hands running his nails over those beautiful bare thighs. His eyes danced up at the other before his head was pulled forward between those milky white thighs. You could almost certainly feel the smirk of victory at the others reaction to the bite. It had bee so fucking perfect. Watching the other unravel like this. His head tilted again to brush his lips just outside those pink panties, teasing the skin lightly, his tongue even flicking out to curl against it. “Talk.” Evidently that was more for him than Blair and Chuck knew it. His breath was hot over the others trapped lace clanned cock. “Well…Sister..” He whispered, as he flicked his eyes up at the other. “Whatever would mother think…” He teased, the dirty talk dropping from his lips as he finally brushed his lips over the others cock. His hand curling around that leg that was over his shoulder to dig his nails into them. He was hopefully speaking  softly enough Blair wouldn’t catch on. “Who would have guessed my sister has the greatest pussy in town…” 

Seren fought hard to remain in control of his reactions, to deny Chuck every little whimper and gasp that would surely boost his ego. If had been anyone else, it wouldn’t have even registered, but Chuck and his ego were legendary in their circles. If only he’d tried harder, a cause of complain he’d dwell on later. Gleaming white teeth ripped into his lip, clenching down hard until the ruby red pout was flushed brighter and deeper. All it took was that one lick and he was crumbling. It became more of a task, focusing on Blair and his words, especially with Chuck fighting so hard with the taunts and perfectly chosen words. “That isn’t what I wanted.” He hissed, slapping a hand across Chuck’s cheek in order to convey how much he wanted it all. It wasn’t as if he was fucking around with a virgin or some hesitant prick. Pussy. The feminization was like running into a wall, if said wall was created with nothing but pleasure. “The tightest little cunt you’ll ever see, let alone taste.” He snarled, muting the phone in order to pull him closer, leading him exactly where the brute was supposed to be. “I’m going to unmute, but if you say anything less that great, I will get up... fuck... and leave. Which means never tasting or pleasing your sister again, big brother” With a tap of his finger, Seren lifted his hips and turned around, shoving Chuck back in order to slip a few fingers down the back of his panties, rubbing delicately over the tight rim. Seren wanted it bad, and wanted it fast. 

There’s a little mental frown at those next words but thankfully his face remains unchanged, even if the thought of Nate getting the two of them at the same time was more than a little hurtful. His eyes were more focused on those shimming hips and the sight of those perfectly suited pink panties the other just happened to be wearing. There’s a little arch of his eyebrow at the blond playing off his words, evidently the game wasn’t at an end just yet. The fact it was Blair on the other end simply uped the stakes, increased the temptation. At the very least if they were caught the other could simply play it off as another boy teasing him, rather than Chuck. Chuck easily rose to the challenge, his eyes maintining with the blonds as he lowered himself down onto his knees and pressed a kissing to the others lower belly, his fingers hooking into the side of those pants to slip them further down till the sight of those panties were finally freed in full glory. His hand easily lifted the others leg, pulling it out of the discarded pants before resting it on his shoulder, his lips trailing the inside of the others leg. Kissing closer, and closer towards the others trapped cock. 

There was something to be said about bringing a great man to his knees, and regardless of how annoying or crass Chuck was, there was no denying he was great. Not that Seren would ever admit to that, ever. The panties had been a ploy, a ploy to distract his step-brother at one port or another, possibly while sauntering around the house, but this was something else. They were playing a game that meant the stakes were to be raised up finally. “Huh? Oh yeah, he’s around here somewhere. Not that I’ve been paying much attention. He probably has his face deep in some pussy as we speak.” Biting back a laugh, Seren gripped down on Chuck’s shoulder, watching him appreciate every last inch of his perfectly taut body. Leaning in his chair, one leg draped comfortably, he let out a whine, his body reacting with a layer of goosebumps. “Nothing.” He said quickly as the bitch on the other end caught his gasp, playing it off once more as nothing. Grinding up, he tried his best to act less than into it. That way Chuck would work for it, harder and harder. Eyes locked on each others, he raised a challenging brow before forcing the brunette’s face deeper between his thighs, all but slamming the phone down at the bite. “Fuck... What? No. I hit my foot, shut up. Go on.” He begged, Blair thinking it was for him, and so the story continued. “You know how I love hearing you.. talk.” Again, words holding a double meaning. Frankly, Seren wanted the Chuck Bass best, and that included his infamous dirty talk. Fingers continued to graze over the males shoulder, easing higher until the bunched the thick locks tightly were strained against his digits.