Beca decided that she liked being in the open ocean far more then being in a swimming pool. There was a distinct difference; the water was naturally warmed, more open, and a beautiful colour. She liked how the water swirled around her legs as she sat, patiently, waiting for Chloe to paddle back to her.
For the last hour Beca had watched Chloe ride wave after wave, skimming the water, running her fingers lightly through the tunnel they created as they curved over her lithe body in the barrel. Every time the red head returned to her girlfriend she beamed wildly, face flushed with excitements. Beca also decided she quite enjoyed seeing her girlfriend dripping wet.
"That was awesome Chlo!" the brunette called out as Chloe reached her, her smile reaching her eyes as she came to a stop next to Beca, sitting up and flicking her sodden hair back,
"You've got to take the next wave Becs, it's totes amaze," Beca shrugged and watched another surfer take the swell, coasting across the top of the wave, flicking his board back and too before bailing into the water.
"I'm only going to fall off," Beca mumbled, suddenly feeling very anxious. The swim out to their position behind the waves has been tough. Being half the size of the longboard had made paddling difficult and Beca had been out of breath when they'd finally stopped. She had no idea how she was suppose to get on a wave, and stay there.
"You can do it, just remember to pop up quickly, right foot at the back, and pump the board," Chloe's tone was reassuring as she lent towards Beca. Kissing her quickly on the nose, "Look, that's a good sized starter wave, take it, quick!" she called out, shoving the longboard forwards. Beca held back her shriek of fear as she dropped forward onto the board, trying her hardest to remember everything Chloe had told her.
She began to paddle hard, bracing herself for the first sighs of the wave reaching her. Once it did, she gripped the sides of the board and pushed up hard, her feet hit the waxy top of the longboard and instantly slipped from under her.
"Well that was a waste of time," Beca grumbled as she rubbed her head hard with the towel. Chloe simply laughed from the other side of the car,
"We can come back tomorrow and try again?" the red head asked as she too towel dried her hair. Beca grumbled and dropped the towel away from her face, gazing at the woman who never seemed to loose faith in her,
"I never stood up on the board once. I fell off every single time and you want to come back tomorrow?"
"Practise makes perfect,"
"You're insane Beale," Beca rolled her eyes as Chloe began to check the cable ties for the boards,
"You stood up once," the red head tried to reason. Beca balled up her towel and threw it at her girlfriends face,
"barely. I got up on one knee and then face planted the top of big beauty here," the brunette slapped the yellow top to the longboard and ducked as the towel cane back at her,
"Its still something!"
After another meal that seemed fit for three people instead of one, Beca flopped back onto Chloe's bed and rubbed her full stomach,
"So your parents,"
"What about them?" Chloe called from her ensuit bathroom, Beca could hear running water and assumed she was brushing her teeth,
"Their pretty cool about all this,"
"All what?" Chloe's voice sounded distorted as she replied, appearing at the bathroom doorway, toothbrush hanging from her mouth. The red head took a moment to stare at her girlfriend. Beca was star fishing the double bed, dressed only in her ninja turtle boxers and a sleeveless blue plaid shirt, an almost identical outfit to her own, except Chloe wore Beca's purple shirt again and frenchies. Beca's dark hair fanned out across the blue bedspread, arms spread wide, Beca wore no makeup for once and her fave looked fresh. The brunette was completely relaxed, at home,
"Us, you know, me and you," Beca spoke up to the roof, unaware of Chloe watching her,
"They're my parents, why wouldn't they be?"
"I dunno. I guess I figured they'd be weirder about me staying in your room," Chloe frowned hard at that comment, returning to the bathroom to finish her teeth while she figured out how to respond to Beca. Her parents had always been very open minded and understanding with Chloe. They never questioned her judgment and always supported her on everything she did. Sure she made some mistakes, but Penelope and Theodore were always there to comfort her and sort the situation out. They'd explained to Chloe when she hit her teens that it was accepted to love a boy, or a girl; their option of her would never change. So they'd met every boyfriend and girlfriend, well except Shay, and had simply gotten on with life. They'd always been amazing people and parents. Chloe did wonder then, how Beca's parents had reacted to their daughters distinct homosexuality. It wasn't like Beca hid her gayness, or even if she tried to it wasn't hard not to tell the brunette was clearly far more onto the fairer sex. Chloe frowned at her reflection for a moment, wishing she knew a little more about Beca's background. She spat out the toothpaste and rinsed her mouth as she pondered. Of course Chloe knew Beca's father, he'd always been a prominent member of staff at Barden, friendly and kind faced. But what was he like behind closed doors? And Beca's mother? Chloe only knew her as the alcoholic 'incubator' who Beca had gladly ran away from.
"I'm a grown ass woman Beca, they trust me not to do anything stupid, I think they are also fully aware that I have a private life and I'm sexually active," Chloe's tone was strong and clear as she exited her bathroom, drawing Beca to sit up and eye her,
"I wasn't saying your not an adult, your 3 years older then me and legal to drink, of course your an adult. I just haven't met anyone's parents before, and as far as I was aware most kids are told to keep their doors open when their girlfriends or boyfriends stay around,"
"How many movies have you been watching?" Chloe laughed as she dropped onto the bed next to Beca, "parents who trust their kids don't have to do that. Besides, they don't want to walk in on what I want to do to you," Chloe's tone dropped to the right level to make Beca shiver; her crystal eyes glinting with mischief and Beca knew she was defiantly a lucky to have the bedroom closed.
Chloe instigated the kiss, soft and slow toasters with, her hand sliding up Beca's side slowly, curling underneath the short to tickle against her rib cage. Beca had already lost herself in the kiss, her body tingling from the light touch. She squeaked as Chloe shifted her onto her lap, so the brunette now straddled her. Chloe's hands slid around Beca's sides, under the shirt, tracing the line of her back as the brunette pressed into her, her hands cupping her face.
As the kiss deepened Beca let out a low moan which sent white hot fire across Chloe's skin. She'd never know one small noise to turn her on so much, but her she was, trying her damned hardest not to rip the shirt from Beca's skin in frustration. Instead she focused on undoing each button slowly as her mouth worked down the brunette jawline to the nip at the base of her neck. As she did Beca tangled her digits through the red tendrils of her hair, scraping nails against scalp as her chest pushed forward.
Cool air final hit Beca's bare chest, quickly replaced with a warm mouth enveloping her right nipple. Beca had always admitted to herself that she enjoyed sexual acts, she'd discovered her own pleasure points on her early teens, but until Chloe no one had explores them but herself, now she found she couldn't get enough of the red heads mouth or hands on her. As Chloe tormented her harden nipple within the warmth of her mouth, her hands had cupped her rear and began to knead lightly, nails digging into flesh, then palms soothing.
Then came the light slap to Beca's rump that neither of them had expected. Beca let out a sharp gasp as Chloe pulled away from her breast, eyebrows raised in shock from her own action. For a moment they simply stared at one another, neither sure what to say or do,
"Becs, I, Erm -" Chloe started, still unsure what had possessed her to make such an action.
"Don't worry about it," Beca mumbled, eyes hooded with arousal as she launched herself at Chloe once more. She kissed her feverishly, the tiniest of spanks had set the fire in her lowers blazing. She'd never expected herself to have a kink, but the spank set something going in Beca that she wanted to ride through. She moved her body to push Chloe to her back and began her assault of kisses and nips from her throat downwards, franticly pulling the buttons of the shirt apart as she moved down the red heads body.
Chloe whimpered and writhed at Beca's touch, the arousal quite literally pouring from the brunette onto Chloe, setting her skin a blaze with each and every hot kiss placed on her skin. The brunette had stripped Chloe of the shirt and was making quick work of her underwear,
"Oh god, Beca..." Chloe mumbled as the brunette dipped her head to place a quick stroke of he tongue against the apex of Chloe's thighs. The shuddering groan that came from her girlfriend drove Beca forward. Her tongue probed at the bundle of nerves between her legs, swirling and flicking her tongue around and over until she felt Chloe's hands wrap into her hair.
Above her, the red heads body arched off her bed, her eyes closed in pleasure as Beca began her work between her legs. Chloe couldn't see what she was doing, but ever move of Beca's ravenous tongue, graze of teething brush of lips made the sensation in her sex grow and burn. She knew she was already close to her orgasm, but the feeling of Beca worshiping her sex was driving her insane. The girl was good, she knew every inch of Chloe and knew exactly where to touch her to make her uncontrollably aroused,
"Fuck," the red head groaned as she tugged the brunettes hair, Beca couldn't help but grin as Chloe cursed, moving her hands to run against the red heads thighs, tracing small patterns against the pale flesh as her tongue twisted around Chloe's pearl. The brunette dropped the muscle down to trace a quick line from Chloe entrance to her clit, before sliding a finger slowly inside her girlfriend. Chloe's hips bucked as she cried out in pleasure, her walls clenching around the digit, drawing into the warmth of her body. Every noise and movement she made drove Beca crazy, her body was aching to be touched, but watching Chloe through hooded eyes from between her legs was just prolonging her own orgasm.
As the brunette added another finger inside the red head, Chloe moaned throatily, hips lifted clean off the bed. Beca closed her mouth around Chloe's ripe clit and sucked hard, curving the two fingers deep inside her girlfriend, twisting and wiggling them till she felt the warm inner walls clamp down around her digits. Chloe let out a garbled scream of pleasure as her body hit the mattress, hips bucking against Beca's face as her orgasm rolled through her.
A light rap of knuckles at the bedroom door drew both girls to stare wide eyes at one another,
"I'm sorry girls, I know your having fun, but Theodore and I are trying to play tennis on the Wii. Would you mind turning it down a notch?"