"Chloe-"
Chloe felt her dream world slowly melt into the real world as her eyes fluttered open, a soft moan escaping her lips.
"Hm?"
"Shhh!" Beca clapped her hand over the redhead's mouth, causing her to wake up completely. Chloe pried Beca's thin fingers off her face, flipping over to face her.
"What?!"
"I was thinking about your… regret."
"And?"
Beca paused, before speaking with confidence she wasn't sure how she'd mustered-
"I'm down."
Chloe sat up in her sleeping bag excitedly, but still wary not to wake up the rest of their team. She stood, silently, carefully tiptoeing over each Bella that lay in her way to the tent's zippered door. Once she got it open, she glanced back into the tent at Beca, who sat in her sleeping back, shell-shocked at how quickly Chloe had responded.
"Well?" the older woman put her hands on her hips, waiting for Beca to scramble to her feet and follow her out into the brush.
Once they both stood far away enough from the tent so they could speak at a normal volume, Chloe sighed.
"Where do we go?"
"There's a boathouse by the lake."
Chloe could almost hear Beca rolling her eyes. She knew how ridiculous it sounded, but it really was their only option.
"You have any better ideas, Mitchell?"
Beca sighed, motioning for Chloe to take the lead.
After crunching through the leaves in bare feet for a while, they finally reached their destination. Chloe pushed open the big wooden door with a creak, and the second she did, Beca attacked her co-captain, pushing her onto her back against a wooden table. Chloe gasped, hitting the wood with a thud.
"I guess you're more of the 'dominant' one, then?" She grinned.
Her smile soon faded as Beca straddled her, grabbing her jawline and pulling her into a deep, hot, kiss. Chloe moaned in surprise, kissing her back. She gripped Beca's waist, running her hands down to her hips, a spark of excitement somewhere deep in her belly as she felt her fingers connect with the smooth skin of the little brunette's waist.
Beca ground her hips down into Chloe's, sending a shiver down her spine. Furthering the shiver, Beca took hold of the hemline of Chloe's shirt, tearing it up over her head.
"No bra." Beca huffed, taking a hardened nipple between her teeth. "Almost like you were waiting for me, Beale."
Chloe looked down at Beca, and threw her head back. It was all too much. She knew it'd be fun to mess around with her best friend like this, but this… This was hot. Maybe the hottest hook-up she'd ever partaken in, and they were still almost fully clothed.
Beca, meanwhile, was flicking her tongue across Chloe's nipple in a way that was breathtakingly expert. Suspiciously expert. Chloe could do nothing but let her eyes roll back in her head and breathe heavily, her fingers scratching Beca's back, desperately trying to tear her partner's shirt off. Beca cooperated, releasing Chloe's nipple to help her take off her top and bra.
Once Beca was topless, she returned to kissing the redhead, pressing their breasts together. Chloe wasted no time in grabbing onto her best friend's supple ass, even slapping it a little. Beca's breath hitched in her throat, and Chloe knew she was doing something right.
"Maybe I was wrong…" she breathed against the brunette's lips, "Maybe you're more-"
Beca's hair was in a messy bun, but Chloe managed to tangle her fingers in the soft locks, pulling down sharply.
"Submissive."
Beca let out an animalistic groan. Chloe suddenly became very aware of the wetness pooling between her legs. She'd been expecting Beca to be the dominant one, it was what Chloe thought she wanted. But seeing Beca like this- watching her fall apart like this… It was quickly becoming a priority for Chloe.
The red-haired woman rolled over, topping her best friend. Beca squeaked with pleasure as her back hit the table. Chloe took hold of the smaller girl's wrists, pinning them above her head while she nipped down Beca's neck, nearing (but not yet touching) Beca's breasts. Taking control like this was giving her a surge of power that she felt all throughout her entire body, but the feeling was especially powerful in that most sensitive part of her. The part that was now hungrily grinding against Beca's thigh. Beca obliged, rocking her thigh up to meet Chloe's wetness.
This isn't what Beca thought she'd wanted either, but now, in the moment that it was happening, she'd never wanted anything more. Her back arched sharply as Chloe sucked gently on her nipple. Chloe took both of Beca's wrists in one hand, still pinning them above her, using her now free hand to snake down under Beca's yoga shorts.
The younger Bella writhed under her friend's touch, calling out obscenities and begging shamelessly for more when suddenly, she felt a lithe finger slip inside her. She cried out, her eyes slipping closed.
Chloe'd never seen anything so beautiful in her life, and she let out a low groan at the sight.
Being inside Beca was fantastic, but feeling all her warmth and wetness really made the redhead wonder what her best friend tasted like. She let go of Beca's wrists, and slunk down between her legs, slowly peeling her shorts down on the way.
Beca now lay stark naked before Chloe, sweaty and panting and needing.
"Can I eat you out?"
Beca nodded violently, her flushed chest rising and falling with each heavy breath.
"Please, Chloe-"
Chloe glanced up at Beca with hooded lids, kissing the inside of her knee, down her thigh, nipping softly at the milky white skin. She was going so sadistically slow with all of it, Beca thought she might explode. She felt herself drip onto the table. Jesse'd never driven me this wild, she thought.
Chloe looked up at her best friend for confirmation again, hovering just over her soaking wet heat.
"Oh, for fuck's sake, Chloe!" Beca huffed, almost sitting up. She looked very flustered, and Chloe enjoyed it thoroughly.
Chloe smiled devilishly before diving in, licking once, slowly, up the length of Beca's slit with a flattened tongue. Beca fell back on her elbows, lightheaded. She let out a moan so heavenly that it caused Chloe to groan against Beca's core in turn. She brought two fingers to Beca's entrance, sliding them in easily while she began to suck on Beca's clit.
The tiny brunette tangled her fingers in Chloe's red hair, urging her on between her legs. Chloe did just that, scissoring her fingers, lapping at Beca's juices. She soon added another finger, and Beca just about passed out.
"Fuck, Chloe- Just like that…"
Hearing Beca encouraging her, her voice altered just slightly in the throes of ecstasy, Chloe decided that dirty talk was a great idea. She sat up a bit so her mouth was free, but made up for it by relentlessly pounding into Beca with three fingers while her thumb pressed down on her swollen clit.
"Do you like getting fucked like this, Beca? You like letting your best friend fuck you like this?"
Beca's eyes rolled back in her head at the sound of Chloe talking to her like this while she fucked her. She let out a moan in confirmation.
Chloe's arousal was only growing. She kept on, mercilessly pounding into Beca with three fingers, her thumb still working the brunette's clit. She bit down on Beca's thigh, causing the girl to go silent as she began to cum.
"God, Beca. I had no idea you were such a freak-" Chloe purred, finishing her friend off. Beca's hips bucked up to meet Chloe's hand as she let out a sharp cry, indication that she was indeed reaching orgasm.
Chloe eased her down, removing her fingers once Beca was limp. She sucked them clean while Beca watched.
"Je-sus." Beca took a deep breath, and sat up. "I didn't know you had that in you."
"Neither did I."