A/N: Fluffy smut because I love them. Never thought I'd ask for reviews, but I love hearing what you guys think! Oh and I'm already planning the sequel...but we've still got some time on this bad boy.
Songs: Down in Mexico - The Coasters, and obviously Just The Way You Are - Bruno Mars.
"Come on, I want to take my girlfriend out to dinner." Beca gave Chloe's side a squeeze as they walked out of rehearsal. She was ecstatic at how well everything had gone. The badass bats in her stomach had finally settled down too, for which she was grateful.
"Oh? I kind of wanted a night in with my girlfriend, because she kind of made this impossibly sweet gesture in front of everyone today and I wanted to show her just how much it meant to me." Chloe had her predatory smile on, the one that always took over when she was thinking about doing especially dirty things to Beca. It made Beca's knees weak, and she was really glad she was already holding onto Chloe at that point.
"I…yup," Popping the 'p,' Beca nodded with wide eyes, "yeah I think that sounds like something you should do. Definitely a good idea to…yeah show her. I mean me. Yup, me." Chloe loved how easily she could turn Beca into a rambling mess with one sentence. It was adorable, and made Chloe want to handcuff Beca to her bed and follow through on everything she had insinuated. Badly. Good thing Chloe had a pair of fuzzy handcuffs (purchased with said brunette in mind) and a wrought iron headboard on her bed.
"What do you think about trying something new, babe?" Chloe kept her tone casual, not wanting to pressure Beca into anything. Navy blue eyes snapped to her own baby blues and Beca's eyebrows raised in a silent question.
"How do you feel about handcuffs?" Chloe asked tentatively, still worried about freaking the brunette out. Their sex life was phenomenal, like seriously they could barely keep their hands off each other. But Chloe had always wanted to experiment more in the bedroom, she had just never found anyone she trusted that intimately. With Beca, she knew she had nothing to worry about.
"Uhh…I…." Chloe watched the gears turn in Beca's head and automatically backtracked.
"Don't worry about it, Becs, we don't have to try anything like that." Chloe smiled reassuringly, but inside she was a bit disappointed. Suddenly she found herself pushed roughly against a tree with Beca pressed tight against her. With their lips only millimeters from each other, she could feel Beca's breath ghosting over her lips.
"Beale. You should really let me finish my sentences. You can't put thoughts of you tied up naked on my bed into my brain and expect me to be able to form coherent sentences right away." Beca smirked, pleased at her recovery. Chloe bit her bottom lip to keep from grinning at Beca's words.
"Are you trying to get me arrested? Because if you keep biting your lip like that, I'm going to fuck you against this tree right now." Beca rolled her hips into Chloe's as she spoke, making the redhead let out a small moan and release her lower lip. Beca took the opportunity to kiss her hard, pushing her tongue into the ginger's mouth without asking for entrance. Not that Chloe put up a fight, because hot damn aggressive Beca was doing things to her. Beca's grip on her hips was so tight she was sure she was going to have bruises, but that only turned her on even more. Beca broke the kiss without opening her eyes, resting her forehead against Chloe's and flexing her fingers.
"Apartment. Now." Beca growled into her ear. Chloe pushed Beca off her and grabbed her hand, pulling her along with purpose. It didn't take long for the pair to arrive at Chloe's apartment, the rest of the trip filled with stolen kisses and wandering hands. Elevator rides were quickly becoming one of Beca's favorite things. Once they reached the apartment, Beca slammed Chloe against the door, lips immediately attacking her neck.
"Jesus, Bec…if I had known this is what the thought handcuffs would do to you…" Chloe trailed off, unable to continue coherent thought as Beca hit the sweet spot on her neck. Beca's hands were roaming Chloe's body but now drifted down to her ass. Chloe registered only a second of confusion before Beca's hands were gripping Chloe's thighs securely and picking her up to wrap her legs around Beca's waist. Chloe gasped in surprise, which Beca didn't fail to notice.
"I'm full of surprises, Beale." Beca smirked again and Chloe felt herself getting wetter by the second. She leaned forward to snare Beca's lower lip in her teeth, biting down a little harder than usual before soothing it with her tongue. Beca's tongue quickly found hers as Beca pushed her harder against the door. True to her word, Beca surprised Chloe again by turning them around and carrying Chloe into her own bedroom, kicking the door shut behind her. There was nothing gentle in the assault Beca's tongue was carrying out against her own, which was turning Chloe on to no end, but the way Beca so gently and carefully laid her down on the bed almost made Chloe cry. Beca pulled back, her deep blue eyes boring into Chloe's soul. In them, Chloe saw lust and desire, but also pure passion and something…something else Chloe couldn't put her finger on. She squirmed under the brunette's intense gaze, looking away.
"Hey, don't do that. You're beautiful. It's hard not to stare at you." Beca smiled softly, her whole demeanor changing from the horny teenage boy she previously personified.
"Beca Mitchell, you are going to be the death of me." Chloe sighed, her eyes welling up ever so slightly. Beca was everything she ever wanted in a relationship, and everything she never knew she needed until now. Beca smirked, pure desire returning to flood her eyes.
"Just you wait…" She taunted, reaching under the pillow to pull out baby blue fuzzy handcuffs.
"Wait where did you get those? The ones I bought were pink!" Chloe looked from Beca to the handcuffs and back. Beca sat up and straddled Chloe's hips, twirling the handcuffs around in her hand.
"Well…I kinda found them a few days ago…and then I kinda decided to exchange them for ones that aren't pink, because come on Chlo, and kinda found ones that match your eyes…and then I kinda put them here after you left me in your bed this morning…maybe in anticipation of this happening…" Beca playfully tilted her head from side to side as she explained, a shit eating grin spreading across her face at the end. Just when Chloe thought Beca couldn't get better, she goes and buys something specifically because it matches Chloe's eyes. Damn this girl was good. Chloe just shook her head with a chuckle, watching Beca toss the cuffs on the bed beside them.
"Just so you know…" Beca leaned down to brush her lips against the shell of Chloe's ear as she spoke, "they fail miserably. Nothing comes close to your eyes." Beca swiftly closed her teeth around Chloe's earlobe, pulling on it and teasing with her tongue, eliciting a gasp from the redhead. She was surprised she was able to make a noise at all, considering Beca had literally just taken her breath away. Beca's lips moved to her neck as her hands went to work on the buttons of Chloe's shirt, the shorter girl growling at the last few stubborn buttons. Beca pushed the shirt roughly off her shoulders, unclasping Chloe's bra and tossing it to the side as well. She snaked her hands up Chloe's torso, keeping them to the sides even as Chloe arched up into her, desperate for more contact. Beca pushed Chloe's arms up above her head before quickly cuffing her to the headboard. After clicking the cuffs into place, Beca sat back to admire her handiwork, biting back a moan at the site of Chloe half naked, tied to the bed in front of her. The sight was too much for her to handle, so she dropped her hands to either sides of Chloe's head and crashed their lips together in a rough, needy kiss. Beca's hips ground into Chloe's hard, her t-shirt clad torso flush against the redhead's naked one. Chloe couldn't contain her own moan at the kiss, straining against her handcuffs and making the chain rattle against iron bars. Upon hearing the sound, Beca pulled back so she was just out of Chloe's reach.
"Ooh, that's a fun sound," She taunted, noting how Chloe's eyes had darkened with lust, now possibly the darkest she had every seen them.
"Beca," Chloe growled. That was also new – Chloe was always passionate in bed, her voice always dripping with desire or passion or love, but never did it even come close to a growl. Beca loved it.
"Yeah, baby?" Beca sat farther up and trailed a finger down Chloe's neck, through the valley between her breasts, and over her navel to tease the skin right above her jeans. Chloe's eyes fluttered as Beca's hand neared where she needed her most. Once Beca retracted her hand, however, those eyes snapped open and locked on to the stormy blue orbs she loved so much.
"Stop. Teasing." Chloe ground out as Beca lightly grazed a nipple with her fingertips, Chloe attempting to arch up into Beca's touch again.
"Aww but Chlo…" Beca stopped to lick a line straight from Chloe's navel to the hollow at her throat, moving to nibble on Chloe's ear next.
"I thought you wanted to show me just how much today meant to you." Beca husked into her ear, throwing her own words from earlier back at her. Beca punctuated her words with a teasing lick to the outer shell of Chloe's ear.
"I…do…." Chloe was painfully turned on at this point, and she was still half clothed. And Beca was fully clothed. She hadn't even given Chloe time to divest her of her clothing before chaining the ginger up – Chloe made a mental note not to let that happen again next time. Beca popped up again, still straddling Chloe, her hands on her own thighs. That same shit eating grin spread across her face and Chloe knew she was in for a long night. Not that she minded. Nope, not one bit.
"Good!" Beca's tone was cheerful, completely different from the sinful voice she had just used to whisper into Chloe's ear. Beca easily swung one leg off Chloe and rose from the bed, pulling her phone out of her pocket.
"I think," she paused to unlock her phone and started doing something Chloe couldn't see, "that we need some music." Chloe groaned at Beca's constant shift in mood. In reality, Chloe loved it. She loved having someone that could keep up with her. But right now, she just needed Beca to fuck her. Hard.
"Beca I swear if you don't - " Chloe snapped her mouth shut as Beca started dancing to the song she had put on. It wasn't one Chloe recognized, but it was an incredibly sexy song, amplified tenfold by the brunette that was currently performing a strip tease for her. The way Beca was swaying her hips made Chloe regret letting her tie her up, because not being able to touch Beca, or herself, at this very second was driving her insane. Beca had smoothly stripped down to her underwear and bra, which Chloe noticed matched for once – Beca never paid too much attention to her underwear, but she had had time to plan for this one. And maybe even bought some lacy lingerie that she thought Chloe would like. Black, of course.
She sashayed her way over to the bed, Chloe's eyes never leaving her, and pulled Chloe's jeans and underwear off in one fell swoop. She sang the last few lines as she crawled up the redhead's body, her navy eyes locked on Chloe's own baby blues.
He wears a red bandana, plays a blues pi-anna
(In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico)
He wears a purple sash, and a black moustache
(In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico)
Beca had actually planned this on her own, tossing in one of her favorite songs to the beginning of Stacie's sex playlist. As she finished the last line, she ran two fingers through the redhead's dripping folds, never breaking eye contact. Chloe gasped and bit her lip to hold in a moan at the delicious feeling. Without warning, Beca plunged two fingers into her, making Chloe cry out in an amazing combination of pleasure and pain. Beca loved watching Chloe when she first entered her. Actually, Beca just loved watching Chloe period. Beca captured Chloe's lips in a quick but intense kiss before working her way down to pay attention to her breasts. Beca had started out slow but was now thrusting in and out of Chloe at a quicker pace, making the older girl writhe underneath her. Every time Beca would hit a sensitive spot with her mouth or fingers, Chloe would moan Beca's name or let out an unintelligible slew of curses. She was constantly pulling against the handcuffs so hard that she was sure she would have bruises the next day, but there wasn't even a little bit of her that cared – the things Beca was doing to her were driving her crazy. But she still needed more.
"Baby…unfff…fuck Bec…." Somehow Beca knew exactly what she needed in that moment and moved to settle between Chloe's legs, her fingers never ceasing their thrusts. Beca sucked Chloe's clit into her mouth hard, throwing Chloe over the edge and into an intense orgasm. The handcuffs scraped against the bars once again, causing Beca's eyes to snap up and witness Chloe losing all control. The metallic sound also served to remind Chloe exactly what position she was in and made her orgasm even better. Beca helped her ride it out, trying to keep up her thrusting even as Chloe's walls clenched around her fingers. She slowly removed her hand from between Chloe's legs as the redhead relaxed into the bed, whimpering slightly at the loss. Somewhere along the line, Beca had added a third finger and completely filled her. She watched Chloe regain her breath and only started licking her fingers clean when her girlfriend opened her eyes so she could watch. Chloe bit her lip as Beca did so, then pushed her head back into the pillows as Beca softly kissed her way up Chloe's body. Chloe could taste herself when their lips met, making her moan softly into Beca's mouth. Beca reached over to the bedside table for the keys to the handcuffs and released Chloe, placing a kiss on each wrist where they were a little red from Chloe's struggling.
"Ugh stop doing that." Chloe mock whined. Beca tossed the handcuffs onto the bedside table and rolled back over to face her girlfriend, who had rolled onto her side and buried her face into the pillows.
"Doing what?" Beca asked innocently – she wasn't sure what exactly Chloe was referring to, so she decided to play along.
"Being all hot and sexy and then sweet and caring, it's just too much." Chloe spoke into the pillow, shifting slightly to crack an eye open at Beca who just laughed.
"Sorry, Beale. Next time I'll just leave you tied up and let you find your own way out. Houdini style." Beca smirked, pulling Chloe in to cuddle her. Chloe switched from the pillows to bury her face in Beca's neck, giving her a playful nip. Beca couldn't stop the whimper that escaped her lips – she was still in desperate need of attention, but she wanted to let Chloe recover first. Chloe hummed appreciatively at the noise, pushing her thigh between Beca's legs and pulling the shorter girl closer so she could kiss her neck.
"Fuck, Chlo," Beca gasped as she grinded her hips into Chloe's thigh.
"Want to try something else?" Chloe pulled back to look Beca in the eye as she asked her question.
"Uh huh," Beca didn't care what Chloe did at this point, as long as it involved the redhead's mouth and fingers. Chloe flicked the clasp on Beca's bra and pulled it off, tossing it behind her. She kissed Beca while taking a nipple between her thumb and index fingers and pinching hard. Beca's hips moved of their own accord into Chloe's, and Chloe didn't want to waste any more time. She practically tore off Beca's underwear and before Beca could ask what she wanted to try, Chloe sat up and aligned their centers and rolled her hips into Beca's. Beca's hands immediately shot to Chloe's hips, tightening her grip as Chloe's clit rubbed against her own. They had never done this before and the sensation of Chloe against her was seriously unbelievable. She began thrusting her hips up against Chloe's, making both girls moan at the intense feeling. Beca had to fight to keep her eyes from rolling back into her head, choosing instead to focus on Chloe's eyes which were staring right back at her. It made the whole experience that much more intimate. Chloe scratched her right hand down Beca's torso, her left hand pulling Beca's leg up over her own hips to bring them impossibly closer.
"Fuck. I'm so close, Chlo, don't stop." Beca panted. Chloe threw her head back and rocked her hips into Beca's at a slightly different angle, causing Beca's hips to buck into hers and the moan she was suppressing to slip from her lips. She then leaned down and kissed Beca deeply before moving to whisper in her ear.
"Cum with me, Bec" Her voice was like music to Beca's ears, raspy and full of need. Chloe pulled back, their eyes meeting once more. With a couple more thrusts, each one harder than the last, Beca was thrown over the edge, Chloe not far behind her. Chloe collapsed beside Beca, both of their chests heaving.
"Holy shit." Beca said in awe. She didn't even move to look at Chloe, she was still too dazed. It seemed Chloe was in the same state, she only murmured a quiet agreement. Chloe moved to tuck herself into Beca's side – they were both covered in a thin sheen of sweat by this point, but neither of them cared. They lay like that for a few more minutes before another song came on and Beca started singing along softly while tracing random patterns on the redhead's bare back.
Oh, her eyes, her eyes make the stars look like they're not shining
Her hair, her hair falls perfectly without her trying
She's so beautiful
And I tell her everyday.
Chloe just smiled and snuggled in closer to her adorable girlfriend. Beca Mitchell was many things, but badass wasn't one of them. At least not where Chloe was concerned.
Yeah, I know, I know when I compliment her, she won't believe me
And it's so, it's so sad to think that she doesn't see what I see
But every time she ask me do I look okay?
I say
When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
'Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are
Beca finished the song with Chloe lying contently in her arms. When it ended, she looked down only to find the redhead fast asleep. Beca pulled the covers over them and soon fell asleep as well.