It was hot. Too hot. That's all Chloe could focus on at the moment, that and the body dancing closely in front of her. It had taken some convincing but she managed to get her best friend to come out with her for a drink, which led to many drinks, then shots, and finally ending up at this dance club neither of them had never heard of before. It was humid in the bar, Chloe could feel her hair sticking slightly to her neck and the music was loud, vibrating in her chest. She looked around briefly taking in her surroundings, the flashing lights on the dance floor made it difficult to see the whole place but she could tell it was packed to capacity. Girls shouting the words to the mixes being put out, guys scoping out the groups of girls looking for their next target to drop a lame pickup line on. The DJ scanning the room to see how the crowd is responding to her track, nodding to the beat.
They had been dancing for a while, beers in hand, their bodies steadily getting closer and closer. Chloe could occasionally feel the swing of Beca's hips to the beat of the song and it was driving her wild. This was a familiar feeling now, the build. They would meet up and hangout.
Sometimes it was just dinner or coffee.
Sometimes it was a movie that Beca would lovingly complain through but end up snuggling into Chloe by the end of it.
But sometimes they would end up like this.
Hot. Sweaty. And. Dancing. Far. Too. Close.
Sometimes, just sometimes the night would end with a brief drunken kiss as they parted ways.
Those were Chloe's favourite nights.
Chloe wished she could just grab Beca by the hips, spin her around and kiss her with every ounce of pent up frustration that has built up over these past few years. But she couldn't, not while Beca was still with Jesse, it wasn't even the fact that Beca wasn't aware of how Chloe felt. Chloe told her one night finally confessing her years of pining after the brunette, what had been truly amazing was that Beca had returned the feelings admitting that she had felt the same way for a long time. They shared a brief kiss, a peck really, and Chloe wanted so much more. Leaning in to capture Beca's lips again, all her excitement quickly disappeared when Beca pulled back saying she couldn't leave Jesse. Chloe had tuned out most of her explanation about why she couldn't leave, starting to feel that tell tale feeling of her heart being crushed. What she did hear was something about not being able to hurt Jesse's chance of a bright future and having to stay with him until he graduated fearing he would drop out of school due to heartache, muttering that she didn't want to be to blame for him not having a career.
Chloe shook the thoughts from that night pulling herself back into the moment, the last thing she wanted to be thinking about was Jesse. Instead she focused on the deep bass rumbling in her chest hearing a familiar beat come through the speakers as more bodies hit the dance floor. Beca turned to her making eye contact and then motioning to the bar, Chloe felt Beca grab her hand and start to pull them through the mass of dancing people towards the bar where there was a bit more room to breathe. Chloe took a deep breath and smiled at her best friend and waving a hand in front of her face in an effort to cool herself down, Beca doing the same. Beca looked at her with a smirk and yelled "shots!" over the music, most people would think this was uncharacteristic of Beca but Chloe knew better. Once Beca got out and dancing with a certain amount of frivolity in the air, and no work the next morning, she was up for almost anything. Chloe nodded in agreement and followed Beca to the bar, thinkIng to herself that it was turning out to be a pretty good night.
Two shots later, one most definitely being tequila they were back on the dance floor somehow dancing even closer than were dancing face to face and Chloe could see the flush of all the drinking and dancing climbing up Beca's chest and neck. The bass of the song was so low you could feel it in your feet, a guy passed by behind Beca pushing her into Chloe. Chloe caught her and expected her to move away and resume the very small space they had between them but instead Beca took this opportunity to put her hand on the back of Chloe's next and grind into her completely lost in the beat. Chloe definitely wasn't going to push her away so she put her hand gently on Beca's hip and tilted her head back to try and get some clarity before she lost herself.
She took a breath and tried talking herself down, mentally repeating "she's just your best friend, she's definitely dating someone, she's just a best friend you kiss sometimes".
No Chloe thought, that last part is not supposed to be in there.
She needed to take a step back and put some distance between them. Before Chloe could put her thoughts into action Beca ground down hard into Chloe, somehow while they were dancing Chloe's leg had ended up between Beca's and now Chloe couldn't move even if she had wanted to.
Spoiler alert, she didn't want to move, ever.
Chloe finally looked at Beca wondering if the move was purposeful or not, the minute their eyes locked Chloe knew it had been. The faintest bit of Beca's telltale smirk was on her face.
Chloe responded the only way her brain could think of in that moment, she leaned in and kissed Beca hard. Immediately Chloe could tell this kiss was different then all the others they shared. This wasn't sloppy and half assed, this was with purpose and Beca keened her body into Chloe. This only spurred Chloe on, rational thought completely out the window. She felt Beca gasp and took the opportunity to experimentally slip her tongue into Beca's mouth.
This was uncharted territory and Chloe couldn't have been more thrilled when she was met with Beca's tongue, fully embracing the now very heated kiss they were in. Beca pulled at Chloe's neck making her drop down so Beca could deepen the kiss, both women losing themselves in the feel of each other. It started to get desperate all tongue and teeth, a small moan escaping from the back of Beca's throat. Chloe slid her hand just past Beca's waist onto her ass and squeezed as they broke for some much needed air. The redhead looked at Beca and wanted to live in this moment forever, the brunette's lips were well kissed and her chest was flushed and heaving to take in air.
That's when Chloe decided it, they were done here and definitely leaving.
She needed to kiss Beca again and didn't want to be around all these people for it. Chloe grabbed the brunette's hand, spun around and headed for the first door she could find. Pushing on the door harder than necessary they both tumbled out into the deserted back alley, the door slamming shut behind them. Chloe found the closest wall and pushed Beca till her back was against it, she leaned in to kiss those lips she's been dreaming about for all these years when Beca stopped her just as their noses grazed.
When she pulled back, confused, to look at Beca the brunette looked incredibly conflicted. The redhead leaned a bit out of Beca's space and waited for her to speak.
"I'm not a cheater Chlo, I know I said I have feelings for you and I do, but I don't want to crush Jesse", Beca muttered not making eye contact.
Chloe sighed and leaned back in resting her forehead against Beca's.
"You're right"
"You can't touch me while you're dating someone else, but that doesn't mean I can't touch me.."
Beca looked confused for a moment until the realization of what Chloe meant pulled her out of her own thoughts. the brunette watched as Chloe's hand moved from the wall beside her head and slowly down her body, gently slipping her hand past the waistband of her jeans and into her underwear. Chloe released a shaky breath, taking a second to process that this was so freaking far out of bounds that she must be suffering some sort of psychotic break. She would have stopped herself but Beca hadn't moved from her place against the wall and she saw how intently the brunettes eyes had followed her hand knowing exactly what its destination was going to be. Not to mention Chloe definitely didn't miss the brunettes sharp intake of breath when fingers reached her core and she brushed her lips lightly against Beca's.
They were nose to nose and Chloe made eye contact as she finally put some pressure where she has been needing it the most, sighing as her fingers slipped through her folds and feeling how wet she was. She bumped her nose against Beca's as she swiped her two of her fingers over her clit, a choked moan catching in her throat.
Chloe couldn't believe she was doing this. Sure she has done this before, many times even, but always in the privacy of her room or shower but never for someone; never on display like a performance. She had been nervous at first, sure, but one look at Beca and she could tell that the girl in front of her was into it. Beca's cheeks and chest were fully flushed and a small layer of sweat had formed on her breasts. Chloe desperately wanted to lick her skin, to bite on her neck and make her moan uncontrollably. Chloe wanted to touch every inch of Beca's body; to see what she looked like when she would come undone beneath her. That's what Chloe chose to imagine while she touched herself creating a steady rhythm.
Chloe was getting close. Her breathing was becoming more erratic and her chest was heaving, brushing against Beca with every intake of breath. She could feel Beca getting riled up in front of her. Loving the feeling of Beca's nose bumping against hers when she would accidentally lean to far forward as her hips moved to chase her own hand for more pressure, needing release. The brunettes hot breath on her face was making it feel like an incredibly intimate moment despite the fact that they were both very exposed in a back alley, still being able to faintly hear the music from inside the bar.
Chloe could feel the familiar coiling feeling low in her body ready to explode. The redhead slammed eyes were shut tightly in anticipation not noticing Beca's hand move to rest on her waist moving with her hips as they thrusted forward losing rhythm as her orgasm drew closer and closer.
Chloe swiped her fingers over her clit hard as she whispered, "I'm so close, I'm gonna..", letting the sentence trail off.
"Oh god, fuck..I'm..fuck..", the redhead tried to get out, breathing hard, her hips moving fast almost with a mind of their own effectively pinning Beca to the wall.
That's the moment Beca lost it, she was so turned on and had been for hours. She squeezed Chloe's hip with one hand and pulled hard to connect their bodies to try and get a little friction for herself, but it wasn't enough she needed more contact. With Chloe moaning in front of her she couldn't see a reason to keep resisting the woman she so clearly loved.
Beca ground her hips up and against the hand in Chloe's pants and with her other hand grabbed the back of the redheads neck and kissed her forcefully, need coursing through her body.
The sudden participation from Beca threw Chloe over the edge, loudly moaning her approval and gasping into Beca's mouth.
Beca took this opportunity to slip her tongue into Chloe's mouth, letting their tongues move against each other while she could feel Chloe's hand slowing to bring herself down from her high. Beca moved her hand from the redheads neck to grab the other side of her hip making sure she couldn't go anywhere. Beca didn't want the moment to end, she was taking her time to explore Chloes mouth as their kiss slowed down and become much less frantic.
Chloe was the one to break the kiss, looking down at Beca. Both of them were out of breath and sweaty, she did not expect her actions to turn out the way they did and though she was elated she was also very confused. Chloe considered asking Beca what she was thinking but decided to forgo the need for an explanation, at least not right now.
The redhead was at a loss of what to do next. Should they head back into the bar and pretend this didn't happen?
Awkwardly part ways for the night?
While the redhead was considering various scenarios Beca took her hands in hers. Chloe looked into Beca's eyes with uncertainty, but found resolve looking back at her. Before she could say a word Beca started to head towards the main road where cabs wait.
She looked back at Chloe, still a little breathless, "Can we go back to your place?"
Chloe smiled and nodded, she knew there would need to be a discussion but couldn't care less about it right now.
Right now she was going to take her best friend back to her apartment. She had a new addition to her list.
Sometimes she would leave with the taste of her best friend on her lips.
And apparently sometimes she leaves with the possibility of tasting much more..