Beca's POV
Chloe smells and tastes like heaven. Her lips are so soft and she does things with her tongue that drive me wild. I keep having to remind myself were in a public parking lot in my car and its not okay to get her naked. Chloe breaks the kiss, her hands are on my chest, her cheeks are flushed. I realize my position and I'm nearly out of my seat and on top of her.
"Shit, I'm so sorry. Its just you taste really good and its been a while. It wont happen again." I'm the worst excuse maker in the world.
She licks her lips. "Thanks, you do too."
I pull myself together and fix my clothes. I put the car into gear and take off back to Barden.
In the past three years, I've been on a couple of dates that made me interested to go on a second one. Most of those didn't make it to a third date, fewer came home with me. At the end of the day I'm just a hockey player that likes her privacy. I haven't found a girl that really sticks out to me. If I don't have a that feeling, I most likely wont keep you around.
I pull into Barden and take my time walking to my dorm with Chloe. The sky is nice, it's a full moon, I'm really enjoying our date night. As soon as I get inside I take Chloe's coat and hang it up. Her dress is fantastic and I can't stop staring, it makes her boobs look great. I try to focus on anything else in the room, I don't want her to think I invited her here for sex.
I didn't spend all month trying to get her to go out with me to mess it up. However, that doesn't mean I can't enjoy her perfect cleavage. To avoid jumping her, I show her things around my room, trophies, pictures, certificates. She's admiring all the trophies, even my figure skating ones. I'm proud of my accomplishments but I still get a little embarrassed with my figure skating stuff.
"You don't need to look at those." I stand behind her and admire her ass. Its soft, plush, good for grabbing. She's just a beautiful sight everywhere really.
Chloe turns around to face me. "I'm sure you keep them out here for everyone to ignore them."
"They work well in the room don't they? Plus, not many people come in here. I'm sort of an independent person."
"Well, they're impressive. The only thing I've ever won is a participant ribbon for running track and field. If I had trophy's like this, I'd highlight them with bright colors."
She looks away from me and at the corner of my room. She has spotted my mini air hockey table.
"You have an air hockey table! Caleb use to always try to hustle me. Let's play!" she's very enthusiastic, it's cute.
"Nobody plays air hockey here without something at stake."
"You mean a bet? I must warn you, I'm pretty good." Chloe taps her finger at the edge of the table. "I beat Caleb more than I can count."
I smirk. "Oh yeah? In that case, if I win, I get to take you out again after our away games."
This is too easy, there is no way Chloe is going to beat me. but I want something beyond the glory of winning.
Chloe blushes. "And I win, I get to take your car for a ride."
At first I think she's messing with me. Chloe has no idea how much money and energy went into that car. Its my baby, I wash it all the time. I never let anyone drive it. Then I think about it, she isn't going to win either way so I'm okay with this. I'm gonna wipe the floor with Chloe's ass.
"You're on, Beale." I put my hand out to shake hers, she slips her hand into mine than yanks me forward unexpectedly. She's grinning mischievously.
"Be prepared to have your balls handed to you, Mitchell."
"You think so, huh?"
This is going to be so much fun. I remove my jacket and toss it on the chair. Its go time.
"Strip hockey?" she asks as I'm left in my tank top.
"I'm just getting comfortable." She's eyeing my chest. That's good, it's a distraction and the more she's distracted, the better odds I have of winning. Not that I need it, I'm confident I'm gonna win. That's one thing I've learned from hockey. Just be confident and believe you're gonna win it.
Chloe takes a stance that look like she's ready to play. Her dress drops a little and reveals the delicious swells of her breasts pressing together creating amazing cleavage. God damnit now I'm distracted. My competitive nature comes out and I practically growl.
"Get ready to get spanked, sweetheart."
At the beginning I go easy on her, letting her believe she'll win. Quickly, it becomes apparent she's better at the games than I thought. She ends up scoring two goals in the first couple minutes of the game. shouting take that with each strike of the wrist.
"Best out of three." I sneak the puck right past her and smile, proudly.
"If you feel the need to be beaten twice."
"You're going down, baby."
"If that's what you wanted."
The puck ricochets against the side of the table and into the goal. Then she bends down, exposing more cleavage and licking her lips. I'm mesmerized by everything she is then I'm jolted back to reality with another 'take that' and she shot one right past me again. Damnit! She's throwing off my game with her sexiness. She has already scored too many for me to catch up. She prances around fist pumping in the air, proud of herself.
"I. Am. Awesome!" she leans against the table. "You obviously don't want another date if you're going to play like a loser."
"Enjoy the high, baby. It wont happen again."
I pick up my game for round two. The harder I try, the harder she tries. She's good, better than good, I might even lose. She'll have to go out with me again to drive my car, so I suppose I win either way.
"On your knee's motherpucker!" she shouts as she scores the winning goal.
I can't believe she beat me again. she grabs the puck, kissing it. She's wearing a huge smile.
"I want a rematch." I take a step to the side, coming around the table.
"You're just a sore loser." Chloe moves in the opposite direction. "I wont fair and square."
"I still want another date." I step forward as she steps back.
"You didn't win."
She shifts to her right preparing to bolt. I fake right and go left. I'm much faster and smoother. She may have kicked my ass at air hockey but she cannot out run me. she shrieks when I grab her around the waist and pull her into me.
"I know, but you cheated." My palm glides along her ribcage.
"Did not!"
"This dress is very distracting." I dip my head down to kiss her neck. I trail kisses up to her jaw.
"I didn't cheat."
"Debatable"
"I still get to drive your car."
"if you're good with stick, sure."
"I'm great with stick."
She turns around and our lips meet. I grab her thighs and lift her onto the hockey table. Her dress rides up her thighs as I step in between them. I keep having to remind myself that I don't have expectations for tonight and I was serious. What I expect and what I want are two different things. I just really like her body against mine.
"Tell me if I'm moving too fast."
"You're good." She says shoving her fingers into my hair.
The heels of her shoes are digging into my ass as I bite down on her shoulder. She gasps and I push the fabric of her dress aside. Her beautiful red, lace bra is on show for me. it has never looked so good on a pair of breasts. I cup them and squeeze, burying my face in between her cleavage. I pull the lace down until her nipple pops out. I rub it with my thumb before attaching my mouth there.
"Oh god. Why is your mouth so magical?" Chloe moans out.
I keep sucking and nipping at her boob. Her legs tighten around my waist and she starts grinding against me, creating her own friction. I finger at the tie at her waist waiting for permission to go any further. She gives me the okay and I pull it down revealing her watching panties.
"You like?" Chloe breaths out, pushing her chest out at me.
"Oh I like. I can't get enough."
Were dry humping like energizer bunnies. I need to see if she's okay with going any further.
"Can I take this off?" gesturing to the rest of her dress.
Chloe bites her lip. "Yes"
She's kind of uncertain and no matter how much I want this I wont push her. "Are you sure?"
"Yes"
"I've been trying to get you to do out with me for a month. I'm not interested in screwing up the future so you set the ground rules, okay?"
"Ground rules?"
"Like a number of dates we have to go on before I get to second base."
"you've already passed second base."
"It doesn't mean I get to go there again does it?" But boy do I want too.
"Why are you so sweet?" Chloe runs a finger down the bridge of my nose.
If she knew what I was thinking, she would not be calling me sweet right now. I kiss her softly, telling her through my actions. I'm completely fine if this is how far we go tonight. Chloe makes the next move freeing herself from her dress completely. I gaze at her body and run my hands up the sides of her thighs.
"You are a wet dream."
She giggles, a perfect sweet giggle. She grabs the hemp of my tank top pulls it over my head.
"If I had wet dreams, you'd be mine."
Her palms flatten against my chest and then she's cupping me through my bra. It feels nice, her hands. She knows how to use them; I need to feel them on my bare skin. I take off my bra as she continues to tease my breast in the best way. I slip my fingers into her panties and find her opening, sliding inside easily. She holds my shoulders, closing her eyes as she rides my hand."
"Jesus, you're sexy." I tell her.
She braces herself on the table. Her whole body starts to shake. I look down where my fingers have disappeared inside her. Her panties have shifted a little, exposing more of what I want. For a second I'm in heaven and then I'm not.
"What the fuck is that?" I rip my hand back so fast I'm afraid I've hurt her. But then I don't care I'm too preoccupied staring at what's pissing me off the most. Chloe's head shoots forward.
"What?"
a huge purple mark scars her pelvis. I clench my jaw. I'm livid, I keep from saying something I might regret and search my brain for any possible reason it could be there. I can't find one. It looks as if someone who is not me has been touching my fucking pussy. I don't get why Chloe would agree to go out with me if she's letting someone else get all up in there. I try to control my voice from the anger that's coursing through my veins but I fail miserably when it comes out as a growl.
"Is that a hickey?"
A/N: Uh oh Chloe. It may have been a bad idea to wax down there by yourself ;b