Chloe eventually finishes filming at around 10PM. By the time she get's back to her trailer, Beca is fast asleep on the sofa with her glasses halfway down her face. Chloe smiles at the sight of her girlfriend looking so small - well, as small as she can; it's not like she can get any smaller - and she drops her bag on the floor as she shuts the trailer door behind her.

She approaches the brunette, kneeling down in front of her and she looks at the floor to see that Beca must have been reading one of Chloe's crime books: 'Criminal' by Karin Slaughter. She smiles at the thought of Beca reading it, because she's been going on for months about how great the book is, and she's happy that her girlfriend has finally taken the time to read it.

She smiles as she takes Beca's glasses off of her face and places them on the table beside the sofa, moving her hand up to stroke Beca's face gently. An act that she's sure will be cute, and tender, and Beca will wake up, and they'll kiss, and Beca will ask her how shooting the scene went, and they'll kiss again, and tell each other "I love you."

But then Beca's eyes widen - like, horror-movie-like shooting open rapidly, filled with nothing but fear - and Chloe doesn't even have time to question why Beca looks so scared before she's tackled to the floor, both of Beca's hands pinning hers down to her sides.

"It's me! Beca, it's me! It's Chloe!"

The brunette abruptly lets go of Chloe's wrists, breathing heavily as she holds her hands over her mouth. And Chloe is sure she's about to cry or something. But then Beca laughs. A full-on, I-can't-breathe-even-if-I-tried-to laugh erupting from deep inside her stomach.

"I'm so sorry baby!" she says through her laughter, leaning down and stroking her girlfriend's face, cupping her cheeks in the palm of her hands with a few more little giggles. "Are you okay? I was reading that book and- and... Jesus Christ woman, don't you know not to sneak up on people who have been reading crime novels?!"

Chloe laughs out loud with a shake of her head as she pushes Beca's chest. And Beca laughs back at her as Chloe orders, "don't read crime novels this late at night then!"

The brunette helps Chloe up, immediately pulling their bodies close together. And Chloe, wanting to be closer to her girlfriend - if it's remotely possible - drapes her arms over Beca's shoulders. She strokes the hair on the back of her girlfriend's neck, smiling and closing her eyes as she leans in to kiss her.

"Are you enjoying it?" Chloe murmurs into Beca's mouth, and she hears and feels the brunette hum in appreciation as she tries to deepen the kiss. And Beca smiles into the kiss, her small yet strong hands pulling their hips flush against each other, wanting to be closer.

"I am. How was filming?" the brunette asks, simultaneously slipping her hands underneath Chloe's t-shirt. And she feels her girlfriend shiver underneath her as her nails gently scrape across her hips and up her back.

"You expect me to hold a real conversation with you when you're doing stuff like that?" Chloe asks as she breaks their lips apart, keeping her arms wrapped around her girlfriend. "Filming went well. But I missed you, and I need you."

And that's all Beca needs to hear before she grins, crashing their lips together again with such force, that Chloe gasps and squeezes her eyes shut as she kisses her back just as passionately. The brunette's tongue slips past her lips, running over Chloe's bottom lip, and the redhead breathes out a sigh when their tongues clash together. The kiss is messy, full of teeth-scraping and tongues flicking, and hurried touches as they pull each other infinitely closer.

Chloe moves her hands up to the back of Beca's head, threading her fingers through her hair before suddenly tightening her grip, and pulling her head back. She breaks the kiss and moves her mouth to Beca's ear, smiling as she hears the brunette moan in painful pleasure at the tight grip she had on her hair.

"I think we're gonna do this my way tonight." Chloe whispers, her voice low and husky, something that Beca rarely hears. It's a tone that tells her that Chloe is going to get her own way tonight, one way or another. And Beca loves the dominant side of Chloe. She loves it when Chloe spices things up for them. She's used to being the dominant one in the bedroom, and it's a rare occasion that Chloe will take over. And normally Beca would hate it, but just hearing Chloe talk to her like that is turning her on to no end.

And Chloe feels something flare inside of her at Beca's fleeting expression of pain, along with the small moan that escapes her mouth. It's something hungry and urgent, and before she knows it, Chloe is moving Beca backwards, her hand still gripping her hair until the brunette's back slams against the trailer wall. And Beca moans again, before Chloe's body is pressed up against hers, and the brunette is panting into Chloe's shoulder as she holds tight on to her hips.

"Take your shirt off." Chloe orders as she steps back to give Beca some space to get undressed. And the brunette complies straight away, pulling her shirt up and over her head and throwing it to the side. She watches as Chloe slowly pulls her own shirt off, and she reaches out to touch the redhead's hip. But Chloe slaps her hand away, giving her a predatory glare before she reaches behind the brunette to un-clip her bra. She then un-clips her own bra and throws them both behind her, not bothering where they land in the trailer.

And then Chloe's lips are on Beca's again, slamming against them with a bruising intensity. She bites down onto Beca's bottom lip, causing a little blood to escape, which makes Beca's back arch and she presses herself against Chloe with a moan into her mouth. And her lip hurts like hell, but she doesn't really care as she continues to kiss Chloe, and Chloe kisses back with power and purpose, all tenderness thrown out of the window as their bodies press flush against each other.

Chloe exhales, a ragged groan at the brunette underneath her. She takes a firm hold of Beca's shoulders before suddenly spinning her around and pushing her against the wall, her arms snaking around the brunette's waist and pulling her hips back so that her ass is pressed against Chloe's pelvis. The brunette's hands and forehead press against the wall, and she squeezes her eyes shut in pleasure at just how hot it is when Chloe takes over.

And Chloe growls low in her throat, allowing Beca to buck her ass against her, enjoying the sensation of her girlfriend pressing against her crotch. The brunette stands up straighter and the redhead's breasts press against Beca's bare back, her head moving to her shoulder as she runs her hands up Beca's sides. She moves her mouth to her girlfriend's ear, dropping her voice into a low and husky whisper.

"Tell me what you want."

"I want to fuck you." Beca groans out immediately, followed by a whimper as Chloe's hands both wrap around her and run down her stomach, her nails gently scratching over the tight muscles there.

"No."

"Chloe, please."

"Please what?"

"Let me-oh fuck." she moans when Chloe's right hand slips into her jeans, immediately running through her slick folds. And Beca's sure that her knees are gonna collapse from just how good Chloe is making her feel, with her fingers stroking her, while her other hand runs up to squeeze her breast. And topped with the redhead's panting in her ear, she could just explode from arousal.

"What was that?" Chloe whispers into her ear with a sly smirk before taking Beca's earlobe in between her teeth. She starts to rub over the brunette's clit, moving faster and faster as Beca whimpers and stutters beneath her.

"No.. Oh-oh-oh my God." she moans out loud, biting down on her lip. "Don't.. fucking.. stop."

"Stop? You want me to stop?" Chloe says, suddenly stopping and pulling her hand out of Beca's pants, trying not to laugh when Beca whines.

"No Chloe, please."

Beca's breath is ragged and she's purring under Chloe as the redhead brings her fingers up to her mouth, and she sucks on the redhead's fingers, moaning as she tastes herself on them. And then, still behind Beca, Chloe runs her hand back down the brunette's chest, caressing every inch of skin until she reaches the top of her jeans again.

And then she turns the brunette round again, pushing her back against the wall as she looks down between their bodies. She doesn't hesitate when she undoes Beca's belt buckle, quickly pulling it out of her belt loops like a whip. She smiles, a dark, predatory smile as she takes Beca's hands in hers and pulls her towards the bedroom.

Once there, she pushes Beca down onto the bed, immediately crawling above her with the brunette's belt still in her hand.

"What you doing with that babe?" the brunette asks nervously, not being used to the sly look in Chloe's eyes. She searches her girlfriend's face for anything, but all she can see is want and need, especially when the redhead grabs hold of her hands and pins them above her head. The redhead leans down to rest her mouth beside Beca's ear, her voice dropping into a low and husky whisper.

"Do you trust me?" she asks, and smiles when the brunette nodded furiously.

With that, she uses the belt to tie Beca's wrists to the headboard, glad that the bed has metal bars at the end of it. She can hear Beca's breath hitch at the cold metal on her wrist, and she tightens them securely until the brunette tells her it's tight enough. She pulls back to admire the brunette, naked from the waist up. And not only physically, but emotionally too. If this was a few months ago, there would be no way that Beca would let Chloe tie her up. But now, as Chloe sat back and gazed down at her girlfriend with nothing but pure love in her eyes, Beca felt safe with her. (And not to mention turned on. Very, very turned on.)

With a reassuring smile, Chloe lowers her lips to Beca's collarbone. She kisses softly across them, suddenly biting down harshly and letting out a breathy chuckle when Beca gasps and tries to push her body against her.

"Please, Chloe." Beca whimpers, feeling Chloe's lips kiss down her neck and onto her chest. She scrapes her teeth down the valley of her breasts before sucking and nipping at the pale skin under Beca's breast that bruises just perfectly. She carries on kissing her way down her stomach, feeling the brunette's abs tighten underneath her. She kisses each rib before kissing her way up and down her stomach once again, biting down and sucking at her hipbone, causing another bruise to form there.

She finally undoes Beca's jeans and pulls them down her legs slowly, along with her black panties. And the redhead smiles when she spreads Beca's legs, seeing just how wet Beca is for her. She removes her own jeans and underwear, throwing the jeans behind her on the floor, but keeping her pants in her hand. She looks down at them before looking over at the brunette, who's eyeing her cautiously.

"What are you doing?" Beca asks as Chloe hovers over her again. Chloe just smiles down at her as she reaches behind the brunette's head, taking the hair band from around her wrist and tying the brunette's hair into a bun. She then takes her underwear and inserts the piece of fabric into Beca's mouth before tying it at the back of her head, gagging her and rendering her silent.

A few breathless gasps and moans are heard, and the redhead can see the desire in Beca's eyes. And Beca knows the look Chloe is giving her. She knows that she won't be able to scream tonight due to the gag, and that means she's in trouble. Because Chloe likes to make her scream, and she likes to make her feel good. And she wants to plead Chloe for her to just fucking touch her, because she's so wet and so ready. But all she can do is whimper as Chloe tightens the gag.

She watches with eager eyes as Chloe throws her leg over her to straddle her hips. And the redhead's centre rubs over her lower abdomen, coating it with her arousal. And then Chloe grinds down on her again, and she groans as she watches the redhead's juices coat her crotch. The redhead reaches down and touches herself, and the brunette's eyes widen. She watches her girlfriend run her fingers through her own slit, giving her a perfect view. And she wants to squeeze her eyes shut until Chloe's done, because the redhead is moaning as she touches herself, and God, Beca needs to touch her, but she can't.

But she also can't tear her eyes away. Especially when Chloe rubs two fingers over her throbbing clit and moans, a low guttural moan from deep inside. And Beca can feel all of Chloe's administrations as the redhead's knuckles brush over her own centre. And then Chloe inserts two fingers inside of herself, her unoccupied hand running up her stomach to squeeze her own breast, and Beca growls. Because she can't do anything else and it's fucking killing her.

She bites down on the material in her mouth as hard as she can as she watches her girlfriend pleasure herself, occasionally grinding down onto her fingers and rubbing the back of her hand over Beca's cunt. She's breathing heavily, panting and groaning as she keeps her eyes on Chloe. She tries to pull at the restraints, but the leather of the belt just digs into her wrists even more, and it won't budge, even when she tugs on them furiously.

And then the redhead throws her head back, and she cries out as she comes onto Beca's crotch, the two fingers inside of her eventually slowing down. And her body twitches, even after she's completely pulled her hand away.

"I love when you watch me like that." Chloe whispers, moving her hands to hold herself up as she hovers over the brunette. She leans down to attach her lips to the brunette's pulse point, licking her way down the expanse of Beca's neck before harshly biting down, making the brunette whimper even louder this time.

She makes her way down Beca's body once again, marking her in different places, from her shoulder to her stomach, to her inner thighs, before she buries her head in Beca's neck, and she sucks the skin there. And although Beca knows that she's gonna have a hickey there for at least a week, and she has a few press interviews in a couple of days, she can't even bring it in herself to care. Because her girlfriend is marking her, claiming her as her own, and it's so fucking hot.

And then Chloe's tongue comes up to trace the outline of Beca's ear, and her voice is raspy as she whispers, "I'm gonna fuck you now." And Beca moans through the gag, whimpering something along the lines of "please baby." And Chloe is trying to keep it together herself, because seeing the brunette like this makes her equally as turned on.

The redhead bites her lip as she runs her fingers slowly down Beca's stomach, scratching her nails down her abdomen before she eventually reaches Beca's centre.

"Huh." Is all Beca manages to breathe out, any other words restrained by the material in her mouth, and the moans erupting from deep in her throat when Chloe starts to rub tight circles on her clit.

And of course, it doesn't take long for the brunette's orgasm to approach. Especially when she feels her girlfriend's hot breath on her, panting into her neck as she pushes two fingers deep inside of her. And Chloe, as if reading Beca's mind, decides to give her more. She pushes another finger inside her, followed by a fourth as she thrusts inside of her.

She sits up suddenly, four fingers still pounding inside of Beca as the brunette tugs on her restraints. And she spreads Beca's wider, looking down to see her fingers thrusting inside of her in a fast, steady rhythm. She looks at the brunette with hooded eyes, seeing that her eyes are squeezed shut, and there's a thin sheet of sweat on her forehead from having been denied for so long.

She can feel the brunette's walls tightening around her fingers, and it's the hottest thing Chloe has ever witnessed. Paired with the moans that are coming from Beca, and the way her back arches for more contact. And Chloe's sure that the brunette's shoulders are probably throbbing with how long she's had her hands tied above her head, but she pushes that thought away when she sees the look of pure satisfaction form on Beca's face as her orgasm approaches.

So Chloe carries on pounding inside of her, losing her steady rhythm as Beca's hips jerk and she reaches her climax. The brunette screams out as much as she can with the gag on, and her vision fades to black as she rides the waves of pleasure. The brunette's heart pounds, feeling light-headed as Chloe's fingers eventually slow down. Her whole body twitches as she tries to catch her breath, and Chloe pulls out of her and immediately moves to the headboard.

She undoes the belt first, letting Beca's hands free. And immediately, she takes the brunette's wrists and kisses the harsh red marks there. Her eyes search Beca's as she reaches up and undoes the gag, throwing it behind her before crashing her lips against Beca's. And the brunette's eyebrows knit together as she pulls the redhead on top of her, kissing her with as much passion as she could muster.

They part for air, panting breathlessly as Chloe rests her forehead against Beca's. The brunette smiles and kisses Chloe's nose, stroking her hand over her cheek.

"Are you okay?" Chloe asks, suddenly feeling like she had hurt the brunette, if the harsh bruises on her wrists were anything to go by. But Beca nods, and she kisses Chloe once more before she snuggles in closer to her.

"I love you." the brunette whispers, shuddering when she feels Chloe's hands stroking up her side.

"I love you too."