A/N: HEY GUYS! Thank y'all so much for continuing to read this and review and favorite and follow! Y'all are seriously the best. I know that no amount of apologizing I do will make up for how long I keep y'all waiting, but I really am trying, guys. I hope this chapter kind of makes up for it. Enjoy!
Also, to the asshole who plagiarized my work in the third chapter of this story, how fucking dare you? I'm sorry that you are that unoriginal. Thank you so much to the guest who told me about this.
Being the romantic that she is, Beca has had every detail of this day planned out for weeks because this day is Chloe's birthday which makes today Beca's favorite holiday which also makes today pretty much what she lives for. Beca is already awake and ready for the day at 6:00 a.m. dressed in comfy jeans and a sweater, light green in color.
There's something to the serenity and quiet of an early morning that Beca really enjoys but won't fully admit to herself that she does. Leaning over the kitchen counter, forearms resting against the cool granite, Beca looks down at the steaming mug of coffee held in her two hands, enjoying the warmth it spreads through her palms before swirling it gently and raising it up to her mouth to sip slowly, in turn enjoying the warmth it spreads through her chest. She can remember when Chloe would spend the night at her house almost every weekend when they were kids, and every morning, without fail, her mother would wake them up with bacon and eggs and toast, the comicstrip from the newspaper, and a fresh pot of Italian roast coffee. The memories alone are enough to make Beca feel warm.
Deeming the beverage appropriately sweetened, she places it back on the counter, hands still encircling it, and she looks around the living room area of their apartment, dimly lit by the lamp on the end table beside the sofa. Her eyes sweep over her piano and record player in one corner and Chloe's basket of sewing material beside the shelves the redhead has filled with books over the years in another corner, and she takes in the visible merging of two people into one as she looks around, seeing her own book beside the lamp where she knows Chloe has set it after reading a few chapters from it earlier and seeing Chloe's sheet music from various Broadway shows on Beca's piano from when Beca was trying to learn the songs a few days ago. She and Chloe have gone from spending nights together as children to living together as adults, from best friends to lovers, and so what if this is the fourteenth birthday of Chloe's that the girls will spend with each other and she's a little misty-eyed? She's still a badass.
Beca smiles to herself and turns to retrieve pots and pans from the cabinet, starting on their bacon, eggs, and toast. Once the bacon is crackling and sizzling moderately in one pan, she grabs the comicstrip from the kitchen table and reads from it while the smell of Italian roast coffee fills the air.
Beca knows she's done everything right when Chloe starts to cry.
"It's just like when we were kids," Chloe manages through her sniffles and watery eyes, making crying look impossibly cute in her pink bunny pajamas. Beca grins and moves closer to Chloe, taking her hand and pulling her into her arms gently.
"Some things never change," Beca says before capturing Chloe's lips in a sweet kiss. Chloe hums and pulls back slightly.
"I'm glad some things do," she says quietly, leaning in to kiss Beca again. She brings her arms up to circle around Beca's neck, fingers running through brown tresses. Beca's fingertips skate down Chloe's sides and around her waist, the featherlight touches making Chloe sigh into her mouth.
"Happy birthday, baby," Beca murmurs against Chloe's lips, smirking slightly before giving her one last kiss and moving away. Chloe gives a show of pouting but it's quickly overcome by a grin when she sees the plate of food waiting for her at the kitchen table, resting atop the comics. She sits and waits to eat as Beca prepares her own plate. Once seated, Beca looks across the small table at Chloe to see her already looking back, and she smiles softly before winking and starting in on her plate. Taking a bite of her eggs, Chloe lets out a moan of appreciation and hears Beca chuckle softly.
"It's just eggs, Chlo," Beca says, taking a sip of coffee.
"But it's my birthday, so moaning is appropriate for all things at all times of the day," Chloe says like it's common knowledge, taking another bite of her eggs and moaning louder.
"I'm pretty sure that's something you live by everyday, not just today," Beca replies, watching as Chloe bites off a piece of bacon, moaning even louder, and like, yeah, Chloe's not doing it seriously and Beca is trying to play it off and laugh about it but come on, she can't act like it's not affecting her. Chloe's moaning. That's not exactly something Beca can just ignore.
Chloe knows that. Moaning again, she eyes Beca and watches the brunette gulp and clear her throat, taking her seventh sip of coffee in the last thirty seconds. Chloe chuckles a little and Beca's eyes shoot to hers.
"Well, dammit, Chlo, you can't just moan like that at the breakfast table," Beca exclaims dramatically and Chloe's chuckle bubbles into full laughter over her plate as she reaches her hand across to patronizingly rub Beca's arm.
"You'll hear plenty tonight, don't worry about it," she promises, and Beca smiles softly, catching Chloe's hand in her own and bringing it to her lips. The action softens Chloe's features as she looks at Beca. "I love you."
Beca smiles against her hand, flipping it to place a kiss to her palm and to each fingertip before holding it against her cheek. "I love you, Chlo."
That evening, Chloe and Beca are getting ready to meet Luke and Aubrey and their kids for Chloe's birthday dinner. As Chloe is brushing her teeth, she glances at Beca in the mirror and leans over, placing an open-mouthed kiss on Beca's cheek where the brunette has just applied blush.
"You better watch yourself, Red," Beca warns teasingly before gently removing the foamy toothpaste and reapplying her blush. When she finishes, she turns the faucet on like she's going to wash her hands but splashes Chloe instead, most of the water landing right on the redhead's chest and soaking through her white t-shirt. Beca purses her lips and sighs. "Well, I guess that backfired on me a little."
Chloe laughs and removes her shirt, throwing it in the dirty clothes hamper before retrieving another one from her drawer, not bothering to put it on until she reaches the bathroom again, fully aware of Beca's eyes following her movements as she remains in only her lace bra. It's fun to make her suffer sometimes.
Chloe moves as little and as slow as possible while putting the shirt on, not wanting to disturb the perfect, elegant bun she has her hair in. Beca laughs as she watches through the mirror, putting her curling iron down and moving towards Chloe.
"Here, let me help," she says, so Chloe stands still with her arms stretched above her, each one in its designated shirt hole. She expects Beca to help pull the shirt down over her head but instead finds her pulling it completely off. Chloe furrows her eyebrows, about to ask what she's doing, but once the shirt is removed, Beca's hands find her waist and swiftly push Chloe against the wall behind her.
Chloe smirks and bites her lip in the split second it takes for Beca's mouth to meld with her own. Chloe's fingers immediately tangle in Beca's hair as she feels Beca press her entire body against her own. Beca's fingers ghost up Chloe's ribcage to the sides of her breasts, thumbs resting on the cups of her bra, and Chloe's breath hitches. Beca bites Chloe's bottom lip gently, knowing it drives her crazy, before moving her lips down her neck, sucking at her pulsepoint.
Suddenly, Beca drops all the way down to the flesh just above the band of her sweatpants, kissing and nipping her skin. Chloe throws her head back against the wall and moans out, elegant bun forgotten as her fingers pull at dark curls. Beca maps her way up Chloe's abdomen, kissing, nipping, sucking. When she reaches Chloe's breasts, she sucks on the swell of one, relishing in Chloe's hands holding her head to the sensitive flesh.
"Shit, why can't we just skip the dinner," Chloe rasps breathlessly, closing her eyes and enjoying the feel of Beca's expert mouth on her breasts. Beca chuckles against her skin, sending chills through Chloe's body, before sucking a little harder on the swell of her breast, wanting to leave a mark. When she's sure she has, Beca moves her lips back up to Chloe's, and the redhead moans deep into her mouth.
"Can we not stop," Chloe murmurs, and Beca shakes her head, smiling.
"That was just a sneak peek of what's to come tonight," Beca says, pecking Chloe's lips. Chloe moans again, placing a kiss on Beca's jaw.
When Chloe is finished getting ready, Beca is waiting for her on the couch, dressed in black slacks and a turquoise blouse, hair cascading around her shoulders in waves. Beca hears the click of Chloe's heels coming around the corner from their bedroom, and she stands, turning to look at her. She isn't really prepared for her stomach to flip the way it does.
Chloe's dress is black and hugs her form so perfectly it makes Beca wish she was the dress. It stretches to just above her knees and the deep V-neckline has Beca's heart coming out of her chest. Her red hair is back in the elegant bun from earlier, wisps curling around her face beautifully. She stands in front of Beca, shyly smiling when she sees the brunette staring at her.
"Damn," Beca breathes out, grin slowly spreading across her face. Chloe's smile grows wider at her reaction, and she bites her lip nervously.
"You like it?" She asks, lifting her eyebrows questioningly. Beca just looks at her, grin still in place as she begins to move slowly towards her.
"Well, she's all you'd ever want," she begins, singing Tom Jones' "She's a Lady" as she walks closer and reaches out her hands, making Chloe roll her eyes at the song they would sing along to in Beca's car as teens when she would steal her dad's albums. "She's the kind I like to flaunt and take to dinner."
Beca takes Chloe's hand and twirls her, drinking in the sheer beauty and grace and perfection of her girlfriend. She shakes her head disbelievingly after the twirl, still holding Chloe's hand. "You are so beautiful."
Chloe smiles, leaning in to give Beca a gentle kiss. Pulling back, she licks her lips and watches Beca's eyes follow the movement. She chuckles, feeling flustered, and moves away to grab her purse from the end table.
"You're pretty 'damn' yourself," she says, winking at Beca. Beca waggles her eyebrows, making Chloe laugh. "You ready?"
"I am, but you aren't," Beca replies, and Chloe's eyebrows knit together in question. She looks down at herself, trying to see if there's anything she's missed.
"What is it? Do I smell? You know what, I tried some new deodorant, maybe it doesn't work that well," she wonders, looking back up at Beca. She finds her smiling softly, holding a diamond heart necklace out to Chloe. "Oh, Becs."
"Just a little something for the birthday girl," Beca says, walking around Chloe to put the necklace on her. Chloe touches the heart and looks down at it after Beca clasps it around her neck and turns in Beca's arms to hug her tightly.
"Thank you so much, it's beautiful, Beca," she says, turning to kiss Beca's cheek, jaw, then lips. Beca smiles against her lips, hands holding her face gently.
"You're very welcome. Happy birthday, Chloe."
"God, it was so good to see them tonight," Beca says as they walk through the door to the apartment a few hours later.
"Oh, I know. I love those kids, and they are so in love with you. Whenever you hold Avery, you can just see the adoration in her eyes," Chloe says, chuckling and laying her purse down on the kitchen island. Beca laughs with her and closes the door, throwing her keys on the island with Chloe's purse.
"I do have that effect on people," she says, watching as Chloe leans against the kitchen counter and takes off a heel, sighing in relief and rubbing at the sore foot.
"Oh, you do?" Chloe laughs, removing the other heel and massaging it the same way.
"Of course, like look at me, dude," Beca says, and Chloe rolls her eyes, shaking her head.
"Right, sorry, dude," she mocks, and Beca laughs louder. Chloe continues caring for her feet, and Beca frowns slightly. "Here, go sit down, I'll do that."
"For real?" Chloe asks, looking up at Beca.
"Yeah, of course, come on," Beca says, making her way to the couch. She sits down and makes herself comfortable, patting the space next to her. Chloe lies down, feet in Beca's lap, and the brunette takes a foot and starts massaging it, kneading and rolling her fingers and knuckles deep into Chloe's flesh.
Pretty immediately, Chloe starts to moan, and the harder Beca kneads, the louder Chloe moans. Beca is good at semi-ignoring it at first, but as it continues, it also continues stirring her flared arousal, and she's human, she can only take so much.
"Alright, I get it," she says, taking one of Chloe's legs and lifting it, so she can move and settle between them, hovering just slightly above her as she presses their lips together, one hand resting on Chloe's jaw. She feels Chloe smirk into the kiss, and she moves her other hand up Chloe's dress to rest on her thigh, burning her skin with the touch.
Beca licks Chloe's lip, and Chloe immediately opens her mouth to her, inviting the familiar taste of her girlfriend in. When Chloe moans into her mouth, Beca hikes Chloe's dress up and hitches Chloe's thigh around her waist all in one smooth movement. Beca moves her mouth to Chloe's neck and sucks hard, making Chloe gasp and arch into her. Beca rolls her hips into Chloe in return and moves her lips down her neck to her cleavage where the deep neckline of Chloe's dress has tortured her all evening. She buries her face there, kissing and sucking any flesh she comes in contact with, Chloe's hands tangling in her hair.
When all Beca wants to do is feel her skin, and Chloe's dress proves too difficult to work with, Beca exasperatedly sighs before placing another kiss on the swell of Chloe's breast and moving her lips back up to Chloe's ear.
"I need to get this dress off of you," she whispers, capturing Chloe's earlobe between her teeth and tugging gently. Chloe moans softly and runs her hands down Beca's arms.
"The zipper. It's on the back," she explains breathlessly, and Beca sits back, bringing Chloe with her so they can stand together. Once they do, Beca moves close to Chloe before cradling Chloe's face in her hands and kissing her deeply, exploring Chloe's mouth. No matter how many times she's held her, kissed her, made love to her, she will never get tired of her, of feeling her, of tasting her, of being with her in this way.
As Beca is kissing her, she moves her hands from Chloe's face to her hair, letting the elegant bun fall down into a waterfall of red curls, immediately running her fingers through the waves and massaging Chloe's scalp where the bun was held in place. Chloe moans into Beca's mouth and fists Beca's blouse, pulling her even closer to her. Beca breaks the kiss slowly, moving her lips to Chloe's cheek.
"Turn around," she commands softly, and Chloe knows that Beca doesn't actually mean anything by it but she still has to bite back her moan. Beca's tone is both demanding and gentle, just as her entire being is, and Chloe will never run out of reasons to love all of who Beca is and the parallels between her personality in everyday life and in the bedroom.
Chloe turns and gathers her hair to the side, waiting for Beca to unzip her dress, anticipation rolling deep in her belly. She feels Beca behind her, and the pace at which she reaches for the zipper and begins to pull it down is almost torturous. As she unzips, she bends her head to kiss Chloe's shoulder, making sure to cover every inch there, from the back of her neck to her shoulder blade. Chloe hums and tilts her neck, giving Beca more access.
Once the dress is completely unzipped, Beca slips the straps from Chloe's shoulders. Chloe pulls her arms out, and Beca slides the dress down, over Chloe's curves, letting it drop and puddle at Chloe's feet, leaving her in only her undergarments. Chloe steps out of it, her back still to Beca, and Beca kicks it to the side before quickly removing her own heels and slacks and blouse, matching Chloe's state of undress.
Chloe smiles, hearing clothes hit the floor, and she stretches, giving Beca a little show. Beca groans audibly and comes up right behind Chloe, hands grabbing Chloe's waist and pulling her back into her so that they're flush against one another before kissing her neck. Chloe moans and leans her head back to rest on Beca's shoulder, bringing her hand up to the back of Beca's head. She grinds her ass into Beca's crotch, earning a very appreciative moan, and one of Beca's hands comes up to rest just below Chloe's bra while the other rests on her belly, flat between her panties and her navel.
Beca rolls her own hips into Chloe, sucking at the juncture between Chloe's neck and shoulder, and the hand on Chloe's belly snakes just beneath her underwear but nowhere near where it needs to be, making Chloe bite her lip.
"God, you know just how to turn me on," she rasps, and Beca chuckles against her neck. Beca moves her lips to Chloe's ear, gently biting her earlobe again.
"This is how this is going to go," she whispers huskily into Chloe's ear, and Chloe's whimper sends chills through Beca's whole body. "This night is about you, and only you, okay? I don't want you thinking about what I want the entire time I'm pleasing you, so I'm going to go ahead and tell you what I want right now."
Chloe can't help but moan at her tone and her gravelly voice and her hand slowly inching more and more into her panties.
"What I want," Beca begins, "is whatever you want. Nothing makes me happier than being the one who gets to make you moan, make you scream, make you come for me. Nothing makes me happier than being the one who gets to see you and love you like this. So, what I want is to do whatever you want me to do. Okay?"
Chloe can't say anything after that, she can only moan and turn her head to capture Beca's lips in a kiss that she feels all the way down to her toes. This brazen side of Beca is one that appeared shortly after their first time together, and it never really went away, especially after Beca realized that Chloe loved seeing it so much. There's something about the way that Beca talks to Chloe and the things that she says to her while they're making love that arouses Chloe to no end and pushes her even further to the edge she wants to fall off of. Whenever Beca talks to her like that, Chloe feels the coil in her stomach tighten and flip and twirl.
Beca turns Chloe back around to face her and picks her up, Chloe's legs immediately wrapping around Beca's waist. She carries her to the bedroom and lays her on the bed, straddling one of Chloe's legs and nudging one of her own firmly between the redhead's. She reaches beneath Chloe's back and expertly unclasps her bra, slipping it off of her and throwing it to the side of the bed.
She immediately attaches her mouth to a pert nipple, sucking and rolling her tongue over it. Chloe moans, arching her back into Beca and holding her head to her. Beca's hand comes up to tweak the nipple of the neglected breast as her other hand moves down Chloe's thigh to her knee, hitching the leg over her hip like she had before and rolling her hips into Chloe's, the close contact and friction making Chloe whimper and buck into Beca.
Beca moves her mouth to the other breast to give it the same treatment, and she rolls her hips again, setting a rhythm that she knows Chloe enjoys judging by her continuous whimpers and moans.
"Shit," Chloe says, hands moving to Beca's waist. "You are so good."
Beca moans around her nipple and keeps the rolling of her hips constant. The first time she ever heard Chloe curse was when Chloe was sixteen and someone had broken into her car and since that time she had only ever heard her really curse out of anger - so not frequently. Until Beca made love to her for the first time. She never thought the sound of someone cursing would be the sweetest thing she ever hears. Beca moves back up to kiss Chloe, biting her bottom lip gently.
"I am going to make you feel so good," she murmurs against Chloe's mouth, her words making Chloe moan. "What do you want me to do to you?" Chloe moans again and squeezes Beca's waist.
"Use your mouth on me," Chloe says, kissing Beca again, Beca smiles, complying with Chloe's request and moving down her body. She hooks her fingers in Chloe's panties and pulls them down, giving Chloe room to lift her legs so she can slip them off.
The sight of a naked Chloe Beale lying before her is one that will never get old.
Beca moves to Chloe's center, and she gently strokes her folds with her fingers, seeing and feeling how wet she is. Chloe hisses and rests her head back on the pillow, closing her eyes and anticipating the feel of Beca's mouth on her.
Beca teases, kissing the inside of Chloe's thighs and slowly moving higher, reveling in the whimpers she's drawing out of her lover. Suddenly, Beca takes a long lick up through Chloe's folds, feeling her around her tongue, tasting her. Chloe moans loudly and grips the bedsheets. She'll never get tired of this feeling.
Beca flicks Chloe's swollen nub with her tongue quickly, making it harder than it was before capturing it in her mouth, sucking hard. Chloe's hips fly off of the bed, another loud moan escaping her.
"You like that?" Beca asks raspily, voice sending shockwaves of pleasure through Chloe's entire body.
"God, yes, Beca, shit," Chloe breathes out. Beca moans around her, sucking harder. "That's so good, baby, don't stop."
Beca continues sucking and licking her clit before licking through her folds again and plunging her tongue into Chloe. Chloe gasps, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.
"Fuck, oh my...Fuck.," she moans out, knuckles white as she tightens her grip. Beca's eyebrows furrow as she listens to Chloe, turned on to no end by her reactions.
"Shit, baby," Beca says, licking and sucking before adding her fingers to Chloe's pleasure. First one, then two, then three, building up her pace slowly as she sucks on Chloe's clit again. Pleasure completely takes over and wracks Chloe's body, and Beca has to use her other hand to keep Chloe's hips still as she writhes beneath her.
"Holy shit. Holy shit, Beca," Chloe whimpers, completely at Beca's mercy. Beca continues what she's doing, thrusting and sucking harder and harder, feeling how close Chloe is getting with the way her walls are contracting around her fingers. Beca knows how to angle her fingers and does so just right, hitting the spot inside Chloe that makes her scream out. "Fuck! Beca, don't stop, baby, please don't stop, I'm almost there."
"You gonna come for me, Chloe?" Beca asks, keeping the angle and thrusting harder.
"Shit, yes, baby, you're gonna make me come," Beca sucks on Chloe's clit again, flicking her tongue over it as it's captured in her mouth, and all of the sensations are sending Chloe into overdrive. She reaches her climax, gushing all over Beca's mouth and hand.
Beca doesn't stop, though. She keeps thrusting, but she moves up Chloe's body to kiss her, make her taste herself on Beca's tongue. Chloe moans into her mouth and breaks off, too overcome by pleasure.
"Oh, shit, shit, shit," she chants as Beca thrusts, and she's suddenly thrown into her second orgasm, biting Beca's shoulder as she comes. "Holy fuck."
Beca smiles and removes her fingers, bringing them to her mouth and licking them. Chloe's eyes follow the movement, and she brings Beca's face to her to kiss her again.
"You. Are. Absolutely. Amazing," she says, punctuating each word with a kiss. Beca chuckles and kisses Chloe's collarbone before rolling off of her to lie beside her, grabbing her hand.
"Happy birthday, baby," Beca says, looking over at Chloe. Chloe smiles at her and leans over to kiss her again.
"You said tonight is about what I want," she begins, moving her lips to Beca's neck. "And I want to do that to you now."
Chloe ghosts a hand down Beca's ribcage to her waist, sending chills down Beca's spine.
"Well, I mean, I did make you a promise," Beca says, smiling as Chloe kisses her again.
And that's that! Thank you guys so much for sticking with me after this long and please know that I am still continuing this story and trying my hardest to keep it updated. I love you guys! Let me know what you think!