Barb, Dave, Chloe and Beca all sat around the table as they waited patiently for Emily to show up. Everyone looked over at Beca when they heard a loud grumble come from her stomach.
"Someone is a tad hungry," Barb smiled.
"Just a bit," Beca muttered as she held onto her stomach, attempting to keep it from making any more loud outbursts.
"Well why didn't you make yourself a snack?" Barb asked.
"Because I wanted to save room for the good stuff," Beca shrugged.
"Because no one's meals will ever be as yummy as mommy's?" Barb smirked.
"Mom," Beca whined. "You're the worst." She shook her head.
Chloe laughed as she watched both women. She always felt entertained at Beca's mom's house, because of how much Barb would bug Beca.
"Can you stop looking at me like that? I hate when you do that," Beca groaned when she saw the smirk remain on her mother's face.
Chloe scoffed. "Are you actually giving your mother hell for smirking? Where do you think you get your signature smirk from?" Chloe laughed when she saw Beca's jaw drop.
"Are you actually taking her side?" She asked shocked.
Chloe nodded. "I am indeed," she giggled.
Beca felt the same signature smirk creep up her face as she stared at the other woman. All four of them suddenly looked at the front door when they heard knocking. Barb got up from her seat and quickly approached the door, followed by Beca and Chloe.
"Hi Sweetie," Barb smiled when she saw a tall woman with dirty blonde hair and green eyes standing in front of her.
"Hey mom," she grabbed her mother and hugged her. She then pulled back and smiled at Beca and Chloe.
"Well, well if it isn't the best sister's in the world," the girl smiled.
"Hey Em," Beca grinned as she approached her sister. "I missed you," she hugged her.
"I missed you too. You as well, Chloe get your cute little ass over here," Emily looked back at the redhead. Chloe laughed and shook her head.
"Hi Emily," she chuckled.
"How are you both doing?" Emily pulled back and stared at them.
Beca and Chloe looked at each other and then back at Emily. "We're fine, just been working a lot." Beca lied.
"I see, and I hope you're still finding time for each other then?" She asked hopeful.
"What?" Beca nearly choked on her sister's words.
"Well if you're working a lot, I hope you two still make time for each other." Emily repeated.
"Oh yeah, we make loads of time. No issues there," Beca chuckled nervously.
"That's good. It's important to make as much time for each other as possible. Garry is always working, but when he gets home he one hundred percent dedicates his time to me," Emily smiled.
"Where is hairy Garry anyways?" Beca asked in an attempt to change the conversation, but also being genuinely curious.
"Right there," Emily pointed outside the front door. Just as she said so, a very tall, muscular man with dark red hair walked in.
"I swear to god if you don't stop calling me that, I'm going to kill you and dispose of your body so that it's never found." He huffed as she dropped the bags to the ground.
"Oh come on, you love that nickname." Beca smirked. She then approached and hugged him.
"I hate that nickname," he corrected her as he pulled away. "You come up with the worst nicknames ever," he laughed.
"Doesn't she?" She chimed in, bring all eyes to her.
"What? What names do I call you that are so bad?" Beca scoffed.
"Really?" Chloe stared at Beca in shock. "How about "Drop dead redhead?" or "Blowy Chloe?" I can go on if you like," Chloe smirked. "Oh and then the worst of them all "Bunbun," how did I forget that?" She finished. Chloe was in shock at how she was acting towards Beca, the fact it was coming natural and not forced was really starting to freak her out. What is going on with me?
"Blowy Chloe?" Barb looked at both women, eyes wide.
"No mom, not like that!" Beca shook her head. "We played a game with Aubrey and Jesse once, and Chloe had to race Aubrey by blowing a penny across the floor," she laughed when she saw her mother's face scrunch in confusion. Beca looked back at Chloe. "I thought you loved Bunbun?" She cocked an eyebrow.
"Beca, you knew I hated it since the first time we met and you called me it." Chloe crossed her arms as she thought back to their first encounter, to the time they first met, and their first time being together…even if it was a drunken mistake that she still couldn't remember to this day. Beca however, Beca remembered it like it was just yesterday and it's something she would remember until the day she died.
-November 2012-
Chloe stumbled her way over to the bar, where Beca was currently standing behind, working. She patiently waited for the other woman to notice her.
"Well, well, well if it isn't Ginny Weasley herself!" Beca smirked as she made her way over to the other woman. "Long time no see; it's been what, an hour?"
"It's actually been two hours," she corrected her "And that's a new one, never got that one before." Chloe giggled.
"I can introduce you to lots of new things if you like?" Beca winked.
"Wow, you really don't give up do you?" Chloe rolled her eyes. "I told you…" Beca cut her off.
"I know you're in a very committed relationship. I get it." Beca sighed.
"Aw don't pout," Chloe jokingly frowned. "There's plenty of women here tonight you can take home with you."
"Yeah, but this is my first time getting shot down, you're sort of killing my ego here. I don't think I'll ever be able to hit on another woman again as long as I live!" She replied dramatically.
Chloe laughed and shook her head. "You really are something else, Beca." She smiled as she stared the other woman down. "Anyways," Chloe had to keep herself from admiring the other woman. Something about her was definitely catching her attention and while she felt curious about it, she knew it only screamed trouble. "Can I get four shots of rum please?" She smiled sweetly.
"Anything for the beautiful redhead," Beca winked and nodded. She then left to go pour the shots. Chloe couldn't help but keep her eyes attached to Beca as she watched her with intensity. How quickly she moved, the way she tossed the bottle of rum into the air and then catching it. Everything she was doing was making her intrigued, and Chloe couldn't help but feel a tiny attraction to her.
Beca came back with the shots and placed them in front of her. "It's on the house," she smiled.
Chloe quickly shook her head. "No way, that's too much. Let me pay for it." Chloe went to grab money from her clutch but was abruptly stopped by Beca's hand on hers.
"I said it was on the house," she repeated. Chloe looked down at Beca's hand placed on hers. She felt an electric rush from the skin to skin contact.
Chloe cleared her throat and nodded. "Fine, but at least let me tip you." She pouted.
"I can think of a way you could tip me," Beca smirked.
"You're ruthless," Chloe giggled. She pulled some cash from her clutch and left it on the bar. "I'll see you later," she smiled. She then grabbed the shots and slowly walked off, looking behind her one last time as she did so.
Beca sighed as she watched the other woman. She couldn't get over how perfect she was, and how Beca didn't know anything about her yet she could already tell she was crushing hard.
The rest of the night flew by and before Beca knew it, it was near closing time and her shift was over. She waved Luke over.
"Ready to go home?" He smiled as he approached the bar.
Beca nodded. "More than you'll ever know," she sighed. "Would you mind finishing up here?" She asked.
"Not at all, what the boss lady wants, the boss lady gets." He smirked.
"Duly noted," Beca laughed. She grabbed everything she left behind the bar and made her way to the back.
Before leaving, Beca decided to use the washroom seeing as she had a tiny full bladder from her long shift. She walked inside and grabbed the first stall she could find.
As she exited, she was stopped abruptly by someone standing in front of her. Beca looked up and raised an eyebrow when she saw a familiar redhead.
"Chloe, can I help you?" Beca asked. She made her way around her and approached the sink.
"Are you done your shift?" Chloe asked. Beca could tell she was drunk by the way she was standing, barely holding her own.
"I am I've been here nearly twelve hours. I would like to go home and relieve some stress before I have to come back in here tomorrow morning," she sighed.
Beca jolted up when she felt Chloe approach her from behind, pressing the front of her body to her back. Chloe smoothly leaned into Beca's ear. "Maybe I can help you relieve some stress," she whispered seductively.
Beca cleared her throat and pushed herself from the redhead's body. "I think you're quite drunk and you should go home," she smirked. Deep down inside she had assumed Chloe was just drunk and messing with her.
"I'm not that drunk," Chloe shrugged. She quickly made her way to the bathroom door just as Beca was about to exit and shoved her against the door, not letting anyone else in. "Let me show you just how not drunk I am," Chloe once again whispered seductively.
"Chloe…" Beca started. "This isn't funny, let me go home and sleep." She swallowed the large lump forming itself in her throat.
"Who says I'm trying to be funny?" Chloe stared into Beca's eyes. Beca watched as Chloe's bright blue orbs went from her eyes, to her lips, back to her eyes again.
Before Beca could retaliate, Chloe slowly leaned in and stopped just before their lips could connect. She was close enough though that Beca could feel the warm air escaping them. Beca shuttered and cleared her throat. "Well then, if you're not joking prove it to me." She had to force her confidence out, feeling very weak around the other woman.
Chloe smirked. "Bossy, I like it." She whispered before closing the rest of the distance between them and kissing her.
It didn't take long for the kiss to get heated. As soon as Beca felt Chloe use her body to press her hard against the door, she took charge. Beca grabbed Chloe by her hips and flipped them over. Using her hand, she smoothly dragged it behind the redhead and rested it on her tight ass. Chloe bit Beca's lip as she pulled back and let out a tiny moan in approval.
"Your place now," Chloe growled.
Beca pulled back out of breath. "Are you sure?" She looked deep into Chloe's eyes.
"Yes," Chloe once again leaned forward and reattached their lips.
Beca pulled back again. "One hundred percent sure?" She felt the need to double check.
"If you're going to be such a pussy about it then no," Chloe stared right through Beca, fire blazing in her eyes.
That was all Beca needed to hear, Chloe taking control. It sent her right over the edge. "I'll show you pussy," Beca replied aggressively. She then kissed her once again, this time sliding her tongue against Chloe's bottom lip and deepening the kiss.
Chloe melted when she felt Beca's tongue play with hers. She could feel herself get tremendously turned on as Beca rubbed her hands up and down her outer thighs.
"Now," Chloe barked.
"I'll drive," Beca pulled away in shock. "We can leave out the back so no one sees you," she finished.
Chloe nodded and grabbed onto Beca's hand as she led them both through the doors to the back of the bar.
When they had both arrived at Beca's apartment, they wasted no time in removing their clothes the second they entered through the bedroom door. Chloe's threw her shirt to the other side of the room before pushing Beca backwards, making her fly onto the bed.
Beca propped herself on her elbows and bit her lip as she watched the other woman approach her. Chloe leaned forward as she crawled her way up Beca's body, making her lay fully down as she did so.
"Fuck you're so hot," Beca breathed out as Chloe ghosted her lips against hers.
"You haven't seen anything yet," Chloe smirked. She pulled back and looked around the room. "Music?" She asked. Beca quickly moved her body and reached for a remote on her nightstand. She hit the power button on and pressed play on her CD.
Chloe's eyes grew wide as a perverse smile crept up her face. She started moving her hips to the rhythm of the song as she once against approached Beca on the bed. The beat to No Diggity by Blackstreet blared through the speakers.
"This song literally does things to me," she whispered. She then reached behind her back and undid her bra. Slowly slipping it off, revealing her perky breasts. Beca's jaw dropped as she saw the half-naked woman standing in front of her, toned abs with perfect tits, Beca's favorite combination.
Chloe threw her bra at Beca and brought her hands to her jeans. "Shorty get down, good Lord, baby got 'em open all over town, strictly biz she don't play aroundcover much ground, got game by the pound. Getting paid is her forte each and every day, true player way, I can't get her out of my mind." Chloe smirked as she undid her jeans, slowly shimmying her way out of them.
"Jesus Christ," Not being able to take much more, Beca leaned up and grabbed Chloe's hand, pulling her onto the bed.
Placing her body on top of the redhead's, Beca pressed her lips to Chloe's. She slowly trailed her way down, reaching her neck. She then leaned up and slowly removed her top over her head, throwing it beside the bed. She leaned back down and brushed her lips against Chloe's pulse point, making Chloe lift herself up, begging for more contact.
Beca pulled back and brought her mouth to Chloe's ear. "Don't be in such a rush, we have all night." She whispered in a husky shushed tone, sending chills down Chloe's body.
Chloe grabbed Beca by her waist and tugged her into her so that she was settled between her thighs. She felt herself grow wet as Beca ran the back of her hand down her side, stopping at her panties. She then used both hands and slowly pulled them down Chloe's slender legs. She threw them to the side and then undid her own jeans. Pulling them off, she threw them to the side as well. Chloe bit her lip as she watched the half-naked woman once again approaching her.
Beca leaned herself on top of her and slowly brought her lips to Chloe's. Instead of kissing her though, she once again made her way down Chloe's body only this time, stopping at her tits. Beca opened her mouth around one nipple and slowly exhaled into it, making Chloe arch her back. She then used the tip of her tongue to tease it before she finally wrapped her mouth around the pointy nub and began moistening it with her mouth. She used her teeth and gently tugged on it, hardening it as she did so.
Chloe moaned as she reached her hand forward and dug her fingertips into Beca's scalp. Beca smirked as she pulled back. She took her hand and starting at Chloe's breasts, she slowly dragged it down to the spot Chloe was aching for her the most.
"Beca," Chloe whined as she felt the other woman's fingertips brushing against her soft folds. Without thinking twice Beca used her two fingers and slowly began massaging circles into the other woman's swollen clit. Chloe bit her lip as she slowly moved her hips in the motion of Beca's fingers.
"Fuck," Chloe hissed. She arched her back when she felt Beca add more pressure to her and quicken her pace. Beca brought her lips back to Chloe's and kissed her as she continued rubbing circles into her.
Beca nearly climaxed herself when she felt the vibrations from Chloe's moan against her lips. She pulled back and brought her mouth to Chloe's neck, slipping her tongue out she slowly ran it down Chloe's body, stopping right before her center.
"Beca," Chloe moaned. She moved her hips faster and faster, feeling the small waves of pleasure building up inside of her ready to explode any minute.
Beca smirked as she removed her fingers, making Chloe cry in protest. She quickly replaced them with her mouth, attaching her lips to her swollen clit. Chloe let out a long moan as she felt Beca sucking and licking her. Without a warning of any sort, Beca brought her fingers to Chloe's entrance and quickly slipped them inside.
Chloe threw her head back at the new contact. Her hips moved faster and harder against Beca's mouth, begging for more. Beca sucked harder. She moved her tongue roughly against her clit, up and down. Chloe was reaching her climax and wasn't sure how much longer she could hold off.
Beca could tell she was close so she decided to add a third finger into the mix of it all. Chloe lowered her hands and grabbed Beca's scalp, digging her nails into it.
Beca's hot breath trickled against Chloe's sensitive bud as she attempted to catch her breath. She pumped her fingers in and out of Chloe's wet pussy harder and faster with each movement. Twisting and turning, she was scraping every inch of her walls as she pulled in and out.
Chloe propped herself on her elbows as she watched the other woman fucking her. Beca's eyes rolled to the top of her head, looking up at Chloe as she moved her tongue up and down her wet soft pussy.
That was the last thing to send Chloe into her deep abyss. She threw her neck back as she moved her hips faster and faster, moaning Beca's name loudly.
Eventually Chloe dropped her hips back onto the bed and relaxed her entire body, catching her breath from intense climax she had just experienced.
Beca lifted herself up from Chloe's bottom half and made her way back up her body, wiping her mouth as she did so. She grabbed Chloe by the back of her neck and slammed their lips together, letting Chloe taste herself. She pulled back and smiled.
"Fuck that was amazing," Chloe attempted to catch her breath. "Not even Tom can make me cum like that." She then grabbed Beca and flipped them over, so that she was the one dominating her now. "Now then, let's see if I can give you the same experience," she whispered right before reconnecting their lips.
-Present 2019-
"Do we really have to play this?" Beca groaned. She took her seat on the couch at the other end, away from Chloe.
"Yes, quit your complaining." Barb rolled her eyes. She grabbed a stack of cards and held them in her hands as she took a seat by the coffee table. "Go sit beside your partner, why are you so far away from her?" She raised an eyebrow at her daughter.
Beca scoffed before shifting over to the middle of the couch, beside Chloe. "I don't know. I just sat wherever." She mumbled. "I hate charades, why are you making me play a game I hate?"
"Because everyone in this room is out to get you, in fact before you came here we all had a discussion about how we would do everything you hate." Barb smirked.
"You're a terrible mother, you know that?" Beca crossed her arms.
Chloe rolled her eyes and nudged Beca. "Come on, it'll be fun. Stop whining," she giggled.
Beca raised an eyebrow at her wife. "We'll see if you'll still be saying that when we're losing and you're throwing a tantrum." She smiled deviously.
Chloe scoffed. "I do not throw tantrums!" She replied defensively.
Everyone in the room looked around at one another and laughed. "I'm sorry sweetie; I have to agree with my daughter the Grinch. You're a terribly competitive and a sore loser; you always throw tantrums when you lose." She laughed.
"Rude," Chloe huffed as she crossed her arms.
"Okay, let's get this game going." Dave clapped his hands.
"Emily and Garry are up first; Emily will be the one acting it out." Barb smiled.
Emily got up from the floor and walked over to her mother, grabbing a card from her. She frowned as her eyes scrolled over it. "No," she groaned.
"Is it just me, or do I have the whiniest daughters ever?" Barb looked around in amazement.
"It's not just you," Garry muttered earning himself a slap from his wife. "Ow," he frowned and pulled back.
"Shut your mouth." Emily glared at her husband.
"Okay, you have a minute to act whatever is on your card out. Take thirty seconds to think about it and tell us when you're ready." Dave cut in before anything else could be said.
Emily nodded as she continued to read over the card, biting her lip as she thought to herself. "Okay, I'm ready." She finally said, looking over at Dave.
"Okay, on three. One, two, three and go!" Dave pressed the timer on his stop watch.
Emily looked over at Garry and held four fingers up in the air.
"Four words," he yelled. Emily nodded and continued. "Oh, movie!" He bit his lip as she watched her carefully.
Emily pointed to her nose. "Pinocchio?" He asked.
She rolled her eyes. "How is that four words?"
"Hey no talking," Chloe shot out.
Beca looked over at her and smirked. "Not competitive huh?" She whispered.
"Shut up," Chloe slapped her arm. She looked back at Emily, eyes wide open. Now she's playfully beating on Beca? What the hell was happening?
Emily strutted around the house grabbing her stomach and moving her mouth.
"Ten seconds," Dave shot out.
Emily grabbed an imaginary sack and threw it over her shoulder then pointed back to her nose.
"Rudolph the red nosed reindeer!" Garry jumped up from the couch.
Emily quickly nodded and clapped her hands. "Yes," she smiled.
"High five!" Garry held his hand out. They retook their seats and looked over at Beca.
"Your turn Beca boo," Barb smiled.
"Did you really just call me that?" Beca groaned as she got up from the couch.
"I did. Now here's your card, go make your wife happy." She smiled.
Beca snatched the card and looked over it, her stomach dropping as she read "Dirty Dancing" on it. Out of all cards, she had to get the one movie that had sentimental value between them.
"Okay, I'm ready." Beca muttered looking over at Dave.
"Okay. Three, two, one and go!" He yelled as he hit the timer once again.
Beca held up two fingers in front of Chloe. "Two words," Chloe yelled.
Beca rolled her eyes at how worked up the redhead was already getting. "A movie!" Chloe yelled again at Beca's action of a film.
Beca nodded and looked around the room. She held two fingers up and rolled her eyes before she began dancing around the living room. Chloe giggled as she watched the other woman's dance moves.
"Dancing is the second word!" Chloe yelled excitedly. "Oh, oh Dirty Dancing!" She screamed.
Beca nodded at the other woman, smirking. What happened after though threw Beca completely off. Chloe jumped up from the couch and ran towards her. She grabbed Beca and lifted her in the air, hugging her. "Good job," Chloe huffed. She placed Beca back down and saw everyone laughing at her.
"What?" She frowned.
"Nothing, your competitive is showing is all." Barb shrugged.
Chloe playfully rolled her eyes before taking her seat back onto the couch. Beca sat down beside her and watched as Dave grabbed a card from her mother. Just as she was about to lean back into the couch, she felt an arm wrap itself around her waist. She froze as her eyes trailed over to Chloe, who was focusing straight ahead.
Beca tensed as she thought of what to do next. She wasn't used to this contact from Chloe and she definitely wasn't used to her being so kind and affectionate. To say it was freaking her out would be an understatement.
However, just because it was freaking her out didn't mean that she wasn't enjoying it. It was something she had truly missed and although it may have been faked by Chloe, she was going to enjoy every second of it while she still could. Relaxing her body, she let herself curl into Chloe's side and rested her head on her shoulder.
Chloe couldn't stop a smile from taking over her face as she felt Beca pressed against her, into her side. Holding Beca was something Chloe hadn't done in over five months. To be experiencing it now, even though it was all for show, Chloe promised herself that she was going to enjoy every second of it while she still could. She knew that when Christmas was done, things would go back to the way they were and Mrs. Beca and Chloe Mitchell would soon become Mrs. Beca Mitchell and Mrs. Chloe Beale.
A/N: Okay, so a few things. I'm sorry for the smut being poorly written but I haven't written smut in a long time and yeah I'm sorry haha.
Secondly, I got a few asks that I want to quickly address in case anyone is confused.
Beca and Chloe have no idea Beca's mom knows about them. How Beca's mom knows has not been revealed yet, but will at some point.
As for Beca cheating on Chloe, I never said that. I haven't revealed what happened to make them drift so far apart. It'll be a few more chapters until it's revealed. Cheating could be what happened, but I'm not saying for sure just quite yet!
Now thank you to everyone reading and reviewing. I hope you're all enjoying it and feedback is much appreciated.