Hi everyone so this is chapter two and the last chapter of this two-shot. I'm sorry it took so long to update; I was really busy with school and whenever I had time to write I came up with new ideas for other one-shots so… ^^ This chapter contains smut (again) so don't read if that makes you uncomfortable. Don't forget to review. I need feedback because I really don't know how you guys feel about this and I don't know if my English is good or whatever so don't hesitate to give me advice!
The party was still going strong a few hours later: everyone was dancing to the sound of Beca's mixes. Fat Amy was handing out strong cocktails to everyone and the girls were starting to get wasted one by one. Chloe was the one who had been drinking the most. She was dancing wildly with Stacie and Cynthia-Rose, her moves getting more and more daring as time went by. Beca, who was less of a party-animal, contented herself with watching and putting on the music.
'Hey Becs! Why don't you chill out a little and come over here?' Chloe shouted in her drunken state, wiggling her hips. 'Have a drink!'
'Nah I'm good Chlo.' Beca winked.
The brunette had taken the resolution to drink less since her last experience with alcohol had ended with Jesse having to bring her back to her dorm and put her to bed at 3 in the morning –a very awkward situation indeed, knowing that the two of them weren't even dating yet.
'I'm serious, where's your booze?!' Chloe shouted again over the loud music.
Beca lifted her glass of diet coke as an answer and Chloe rolled her eyes before resuming dancing. Out of the corner of her eyes, she could see Fat Amy serving vodka to an already tipsy Aubrey. The blonde gulped down the shot glass as though it was just water. She still hadn't talked to Chloe since their heated encounter in the kitchen and the redhead was starting to think that she had really misjudged the signals. Maybe what she had taken for a consenting nod had just been Aubrey's way of showing her nervousness? Maybe the blonde just hadn't had the guts to say no even though she didn't want to? Chloe was getting dizzy just pondering all the possibilities. What if she had gotten carried away and this might just ruin their friendship? That was the last thing the redhead wanted and just thinking about it made her want to cry all of a sudden. Aubrey was Chloe's best friend, and her first real friend, the first person who hadn't made fun of her calling her a freak or a weirdo. She was more precious than any other thing Chloe had.
The redhead stopped dancing, feeling sad and depressed. Maybe the alcohol was playing a part in her over-thinking but she knew that her fears were justified.
'What's up Chloe?' Cynthia-Rose asked, wobbling on her legs, when she saw that the older girl was standing still in the middle of the living-room.
'Nothing, I'm fine.' Chloe replied with her best smile.
She left the raging party to find shelter in her room and closed the door behind her. The blasting music sounded more distant now that she was alone, swaying a little because of how much alcohol she had had. Maybe she should talk to Aubrey or apologize. The redhead was pacing around, trying to find her words, when the door opened wide and loudly. A staggering blonde walked in, the glass in her hand threatening to spill its content on the carpet with any movement.
'Oh Bree, there you are! Listen, I'm really sorry for what happened earlier-' Chloe started, jumping on the occasion.
Aubrey didn't seem to pay attention to what she said. She set the glass down on the nightstand, almost smashing it in the process, and walked towards Chloe with as much assurance as she could muster in her alcohol-induced state before pushing her roughly on the bed. The redhead was now lying flat on her back.
'Ok I understand that you're mad-' She continued in an apologetic tone.
'I'm not mad.' Aubrey cut her off with a furred tongue.
She lowered herself down on Chloe until she was lying on top of her with her face only inches away from her friend's. The blonde was rather slim but the sudden weight of her body made it difficult for Chloe to breathe properly.
'Bree, you're drunk.'
'I am.' Aubrey replied with a smirk. 'And you are too. And I'm horny.'
There was a spark of mischief in what was left of sanity in her green eyes, and it made Chloe shiver. It was nothing like Aubrey to talk so openly and so crudely about her arousal. She was usually very reserved when it came to sex and she hardly ever shared with Chloe about her sexual experiences.
'Are you ok?' The redhead asked worriedly as she gently tried to push her friend off of her.
Aubrey held her position, trapping Chloe under her by putting her hands on either side of her head.
'I am so very fine Chlo. Those things you did to me… It felt so good. I want to return the favor.'
Her voice was lower than usual. Chloe was about to answer but the blonde caught her lips and kissed her roughly, pushing the redhead into the mattress as she straddled her hips. She was running her hand in Chloe's hair and it was so unlike her to be unrestrained like this. Her breath was hot and she smelled of perfume and vodka but Chloe didn't really care because she knew that she probably smelled the same herself. She returned the kiss nearly automatically, putting her hand on the other girl's waist. The kiss was rough and Chloe enjoyed it, even though her mind was hesitating to admit it. A small part of her was concerned about what this meant: she wanted to keep their friendship unscathed and she feared that this casual hookup would make things awkward later on. But in her drunken state, she focused mostly on the sensations that were coursing through her body. The warmth of Aubrey's skin against hers, even though there was fabric in-between, was confusing her in a good way. She felt the blonde's tongue swipe against her lower lip, begging for her to open her mouth, and Chloe complied eagerly. Their tongues melted with one another in a delicious embrace and Chloe couldn't help but moan against Aubrey's lips as they kissed. The distant music could be heard through the door, but otherwise the sounds of their ragged breaths were the only thing that broke the silence of the room. When the blonde interrupted the kiss, Chloe was panting heavily. She opened her eyes, only to meet Aubrey's green ones and their dilated pupils that made the redhead shiver instantly.
Without breaking eye contact, Aubrey's hand started heading south: Chloe could feel it grazing lightly against her waist and hips before stopping on her thigh, at the hem of her dress. She was not wearing tights, and the feeling of her friend's warm palm against her sensitive skin made her breath hitch in her throat. Oddly enough, Aubrey didn't beat around the bush. She quickly shifted her weight on Chloe so that one of her knees rested between her thighs, forcing the redhead's legs apart gently. Chloe's mind was racing with eagerness, probably enhanced by her drunken state. Aubrey gave her a cocky smile when the redhead's hips jerked upwards almost instinctively to grind against her leg.
'Now you know how it feels, being taken by surprise like this.' The blonde said with a smirk, and Chloe nodded because she just wanted release.
Aubrey's hands disappeared under her dress and Chloe felt her knickers being pulled aside. Without further ado, three slender fingers plunged into her core and the redhead couldn't repress a moan, eliciting a soft chuckle from Aubrey. Thankfully, she was already wet enough; the blonde only gave her a few seconds to adjust before she started dragging her fingers out and thrusting them back in, building up a quick pace. Dammit, Aubrey had only ever been intimate with one boy, but she sure was rough in bed. Thinking about it though, it kind of made sense to Chloe, seeing as Aubrey was always so controlling and bossy in her everyday life. The redhead could feel the tension build up in her lower stomach as the blonde's fingers kept plunging in and out of her.
'Do you like this?'
'Mm-mmh' Chloe responded, biting her lips.
Aubrey's trademark smug look was etched on her face as she kept scanning Chloe's reactions.
'And this?'
The redhead felt Aubrey's thumb flick her clit with three fingers still buried deep inside her and she lost it. Squeezing her eyes shut, she threw her head back into the pillow and let out a loud moan. Aubrey's touch on her most sensitive bundle of nerves sent a wave of pleasure through her stomach. She couldn't see the look on her friend's face at that very moment but she guessed the blonde was rather proud of herself for making Chloe's cheeks go red with heat.
'More, please… so good…' The redhead panted between sharp breaths.
She could feel the familiar fever taking upon her whole body as her hips were rocking forward to meet Aubrey's thrusts. The latter complied and started going faster, her thumb still working on her clit while she was fingering her core. Flashes of light started to blur Chloe's eyesight as she got closer to her release. Unintended moans were escaping her lips and she could faintly hear Aubrey's hitched breathing as the blonde struggled to pick up the pace, determined to bring her best friend to climax. Aubrey's fingers were twisting and curling inside her, and Chloe felt her stomach tighten when the blonde's digits repeatedly hit her sweet spot. Her hips rose from the mattress and jolted upwards in eagerness. The blonde's free hand came to rest on Chloe's hipbone and kept her pinned to the bed.
'Bree-'Chloe whimpered, feeling her lower stomach tingle dangerously. 'I'm so close-'
Aubrey's fingers pushed hard into her a few more times before they pulled out briefly and plunged back in, knuckles deep. That last thrust had Chloe falling over the edge. In the blurry mess of her climax, she could feel her walls twitch and tighten around the blonde's fingers. She bit her lips, almost drawing blood, to stifle the scream that was threatening to rise from her throat. Her back arched involuntarily and she froze, riding the shockwaves of pleasure that were rippling through her. After a few seconds, Chloe's body relaxed and fell back limply onto the mattress. The redhead was panting heavily when she opened her eyes. Aubrey was staring back at her, her face inches from Chloe's as she leaned closer to savor her victory over the redhead. When she pulled her fingers out of her core, Chloe let out a disappointed sigh.
'So?' Aubrey asked, looking proud of herself.
'That was-' Chloe panted, still recovering from her high. 'I don't know if the booze has played a part in it but I have to admit it's one of the best orgasms I've had so far.'
Aubrey laughed, her cheeks slightly red although Chloe could not tell if it was only because she was drunk.
'Well thanks I'm flattered.'
Just then, the door burst open and the two women's heads turned at once to see what had caused the noise.
'Oh um… sorry. I was just-'
A very confused Beca stood in the doorstep of Chloe's room, looking embarrassed as hell by the scene in front of her. The redhead was still lying on her bed and Aubrey was leaning over her, on her knees between Chloe's parted legs. The short brunette quickly walked out of the room, carefully closing the door behind her.
'Oh shit.' Chloe said when the room fell silent.
'I know, right? Now they're going to think-' Aubrey said as she stood up, pacing around the room.
'They're totally gonna think.'
'That's… bad.'
Aubrey had started fidgeting with her hands again, her breathing ragged and nervous. Chloe sat up on her bed and thought for a split second that the blonde was going to throw up on her carpet.
'Calm down okay?' She said, trying to reassure her friend. 'I'm going to talk to her. We don't want her to have the wrong idea about what just happened. That was just a casual thing, huh?'
She considered what they had just done as an experience, and nothing more; no feelings involved, and she hoped that Aubrey was thinking about it in the same way. To her relief, the blonde nodded in approval.
'Ok, I'll go find her.' Chloe said, walking towards the door.
'Oh wait, you should just-'
Aubrey ran a hand through her friend's red locks to flatten her disheveled hair, while Chloe fixed her unkempt dress. She exited the room and walked back into the party that was still raging. Glancing at the clock on the living-room wall, she saw that Aubrey and she had slipped away for at least twenty minutes; she hoped the other Bellas hadn't noticed. Cynthia-Rose was now curled up on the couch with a glass of water while Stacie was still dancing wildly, showing off her curves and running a hand through her own hair in a very sexy way. Jessica, Ashley and Lily were huddled together on the carpet, each trying her best to hear what the Asian girl was saying over the loud music. Fat Amy kept offering more booze to Cynthia-Rose, the latter retching every time the blonde mentioned vodka. Then Chloe spotted Beca. The brunette was still next to the speaker, searching absently on her phone for the next song she would play. She seemed deep in thoughts and Chloe wondered if she was still thinking about what she had witnessed in the redhead's bedroom.
'Hey Becs' Chloe said, awkwardly approaching her without really knowing what she would say next. 'Can I talk to you for a second?'
'Um yeah sure' The brunette shrugged and stood up to follow the older girl into the kitchen where it was more quiet.
Chloe closed the door behind her to muffle the sound of the party and turned to Beca who had her hands in her jeans pockets. She surely knew what the redhead wanted to talk about and she definitely did not look comfortable.
'If it's about -you know- what you and Bree were doing earlier… you don't need to justify yourselves.' The brunette said, her cheeks red. 'I mean, it's fine, just do your thing. I was just embarrassed to walk in on you doing it.'
It was Chloe's time to blush as she hastily cut Beca.
'No you don't get it. I just needed to tell her about something and we came in my room to talk in private.'
'Yeah right!' Beca scoffed, rolling her eyes. 'And that's how she ended up practically straddling you on the bed.'
'Hey, we were drunk, ok.' Chloe protested. 'Everybody does weird stuff when they're drunk; you know it more than anyone.'
She dug her pointer finger into Beca's torso accusingly, but the brunette swatted her hand away.
'Don't try to change the subject here, Beale.' She said, trying to regain composure. 'I don't fuck my best friends when I'm drunk. But whatever, I said I was ok with it. You don't have to make up some silly excuse. It's embarrassing, really.'
Chloe sighed, knowing fully well that the younger girl wouldn't believe anything she said. Oh hell, she thought.
'Fine. We actually had sex.' She admitted. 'But it was only once and we're not together, thank god.'
'Oh really?' Beca asked, half-curious, half-amused. 'So what are you? Like, friends with benefits or something?'
'No! We were just trying to release the tension and it kinda crossed a line, and we were drunk so that didn't help and… it was fine but it was accidental, really.'
Beca's eyes were examining Chloe's face. She didn't seem to buy the 'accidental' part but the redhead was grateful that she did not re-enter the fray. Beca nodded and smirked before heading back to the living-room. Chloe followed her and stopped her before the kitchen door.
'Just promise me not to tell anyone this.'
'Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret.' Beca replied with a wink.
Chloe followed her back into the party and crossed Aubrey on her way out of the kitchen. The blonde seemed to have regained control on her emotions and was back to her unwavering self –only a little more boozy.
'So how did it go? Did you sort it out?'
Chloe shrugged hesitantly.
'Dunno if she bought it but it's as good as it's gonna get.'
