A/N: Happy Holidays, everyone! I hope you all have a wonderful time. I'm sorry this chapter isn't very long, but hopefully the content makes up for that. Please leave reviews! THIS CHAPTER IS RATED M!
Beca straightened herself out as she heard Chloe's surprised voice, hearing Aubrey and Stacie were at their house.
"Hey, we weren't interrupting anything, were we?" Aubrey asked.
"Uh, n-no. Come on in," Chloe let them inside.
The DJ walked out of the bedroom, "Oh, hey. What are you guys doing here? And how did you know where we live?"
"We? So, you already U-hauled? That was quick," Stacie snickered.
"It's not like that," Beca defended, "She came here after not seeing me for like five years and asked if she could stay. I said yeah and then later on we realized we both have loved each other since college."
Stacie laughed, "How is it that everyone else knew that except for you two?"
"Stacie, dear, that's enough," Aubrey scolded her.
"Dear? Are you two a.." Beca trailed off, guessing they would realize what she was asking as she pointed back and forth between the blonde and the taller brunette.
Aubrey laughed, "Yes, Beca. Stacie and I are together. We have been for a couple years." Beca's jaw dropped, "Don't look so surprised, Mitchell."
The shorter brunette shook her head in disbelief, "Aubrey Posen the aca-Nazi is one of us."
Stacie glared, "Watch it, Beca."
Chloe playfully gave Stacie the same look, "I think you're the one that needs to watch it."
Beca whispered to Aubrey, "I think we're about to see a fight, wanna get some popcorn?"
The blonde laughed, "Sounds like a plan."
"Anyways, what's up guys? Do you need somewhere to stay for the night?" the DJ asked.
"Actually, yeah. Chloe said you guys had an extra room if we all wanted to hang out," Stacie smiled.
Beca gave Chloe a look, "When did this happen?"
"I was just saying they could come over whenever they wanted and we could all go out and get drinks or something. I'm sorry, should I not have done that?" Chloe asked, worried.
"No, no, no," Beca reassured her, "It's okay. I was just confused. I wondered how they knew where we lived."
"Yeah, I told them where I was staying," Chloe smiled, "but I guess I do live here now, huh?"
"Speaking of drinks," Stacie interrupted, "We should get some."
"I've got some in the fridge. I'm not really up to going out. Chloe and I had a really long day," the shorter brunette replied, "Or I can give you directions to the club I work at."
"You work at a club?" Aubrey raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, I DJ there every other weekend. I actually have a gig tomorrow if all the Bellas want to come and party," Beca grinned.
"Oh my gosh!" Chloe exclaimed, "We should totally do that! It will be just like all our parties in college. Afterwards, we can all come here or something!"
"That actually sounds like a lot of fun," Stacie laughed.
"Yeah, it does," Aubrey agreed.
Beca nodded, "Okay, I can contact all of them tomorrow morning when I go to work."
"So how about those directions?" Stacie asked, "I'd like to see this club you work at beforehand. See what we're getting ourselves into."
"You just want to get drunk," Aubrey laughed.
Beca gave them directions, "Take a taxi there and back. We don't want anything bad to happen."
Aubrey nodded, "Okay thanks, Mitchell," she said as they walked out the door.
Chloe laughed, "Wow, I never imagined those two together."
"Yeah, definitely not," Beca agreed.
The redhead walked up behind Beca and wrapped her arms around her waist, kissing her neck lightly, "Mmm...where were we?"
Beca chuckled, "I think we were in the bedroom."
"Right," Chloe winked, pulling her to the bedroom. Beca barely had enough time to close the door before the ginger pressed her lips against her own, pushing her against the door.
Beca grinned against the kiss, sliding Chloe's shirt over her shoulders once again. She reached behind her, fumbling with the doorknob until she finally locked it. Chloe wasted no time taking the DJ's shirt off, "You're eager," she chuckled.
"Can't help it when you're so hot," the redhead said between kisses. She trailed her kisses down Beca's neck. As Beca moaned, she threw her head back to give her better access. As Chloe continued to kiss her neck, Beca's hands roamed over the ginger's body, pulling her closer. Eventually, Chloe brought her lips back up to Beca's and she licked her bottom lip, begging for entrance. The brunette opened her mouth almost instantly. As their tongues fought, Beca pushed back, leading them to the bed. She landed on top of Chloe who giggled.
Beca grinned into the redhead's neck as she felt nails softly raking their way down her back. She let her hands make their way to the button of Chloe's pants and hesitated, "Is this okay?" she pulled away from Chloe's neck to look into her girlfriend's eyes.
Chloe pulled Beca down to kiss her again, "Of course it is." The younger woman unbuttoned her pants and slowly slipped them off. She stared at her for a moment, "Better stop drooling," Chloe giggled. After another moment, Chloe tilted her head like a puppy, "What?"
"You're just so beautiful," Beca smiled, making her way back to Chloe's lips.
Chloe pulled away and flipped them over, "You're so sweet," she grinned, "and overdressed," she added with a wink.
"We'll have to fix that, won't we," Beca grinned mischievously. The ginger made quick work of the DJ's pants, throwing them once she got them off. Chloe kissed Beca's neck again, lightly biting down. The brunette gasped from pain and pleasure. She got her hands underneath the smaller woman, unclasping her bra. Beca let the fabric slip off her shoulders, "Now you're the one who's drooling," she laughed as Chloe took a moment to take her in.
"I haven't seen all this in about nine years. Let me enjoy it," Chloe giggled.
"Okay well," Beca quickly unclasped the redhead's bra, "this is only fair."
Chloe nodded, "No argument there," she leaned down kissing Beca's neck again. The ginger placed a hand on Beca's breast, kneading it. Beca moaned, dragging her nails down Chloe's back. This only caused the redhead to bite down on her neck and pinch the hardening nub on her breast.
Beca arched her back, "Shit...Chloe," she moaned.
The older woman grinned, gently kissing where she bit. Beca was squirming underneath her. She felt Chloe's hand trailing its way down her stomach to the hemline of her underwear. The brunette's breath caught in her throat. Chloe stopped, "Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?" she asked, worried she'd gone too far.
Beca shook her head, squeezing her eyes shut, "It's okay." She wanted Chloe to touch her, "Please," she whimpered. Chloe slid her fingers under the fabric, barely touching the brunette's bundle of nerves. Beca moaned at the contact, grasping the sheets until her knuckles were white. Chloe continued to tease her, "Chlo, please," she begged.
"What do you want, Becs?" the ginger purred in her ear, breaking contact.
Beca thrust her hips towards the taller woman's hand, "Fuck me," she whimpered.
"Your wish is my command," Chloe chuckled as she slowly slid a finger into her girlfriend. After a moment, she slid in another.
The DJ moaned loudly, gasping something along the lines of, "fuck...Chloe...shit...yes" each time the ginger thrust her fingers into her.
Chloe's pace began to speed up as she felt the younger woman's walls tightening around her fingers. Beca decided to try to do the same for Chloe, sliding her hand in her girlfriends underwear. Her pace quickly matched the redhead's, "Beca...don't stop," she gasped.
The brunette's moans became screams as Chloe kissed her way down Beca's body and slid her tongue over her bundle of nerves. Not long after, she came toppling over the edge, screaming Chloe's name as the orgasm coursed through her body.
Though she'd stopped moving her fingers, Chloe moved her own body against them. Once Beca finally came to, she roughly shoved her fingers into the ginger a few times before she toppled over the edge. She screamed Beca's name and once she'd calmed down, they gasped for air.
After a few moments, they heard someone laugh and another say "shut up."
"Shit..." Beca covered her face in embarrassment, "I forgot about them."
"They'll live. I don't know about me, though. That was the best sex I've ever had in my life," Chloe whispered.
"Even if we do live, they will never let us live this down," the DJ sighed.
"Well, fuck them," Chloe giggled.
"No, thanks. I'd rather fuck you," Beca winked.
"Keep saying stuff like that and we'll be going for round two tonight. I don't care if they're here," the older woman said and cuddled up to Beca.
The brunette laughed, kissing her forehead, "If they weren't here, I wouldn't argue with you, but I'm already embarrassed enough."
"Okay," Chloe giggled, "Goodnight, I love you."
"I love you too, weirdo," she smiled.
