Chapter 12
A/N Again, I must apologize for the massive delay in updating. In all honesty, it's because of life. I know just how I'm going to end this story, but it's just the getting there…
Just a word of warning – after a bit of almost, but not quite, this chapter definitely hits the 'M' mark, so if that's not your thing, look away now…
And as she thought of that beautiful redhead - no that wasn't the word – gorgeous? Still not quite powerful enough to describe the redhead's allure, but it would have to do until she could come up with something more appropriate – but god that girl WAS gorgeous and fun and sexy and oh god!
Her hand pushed her sleep shorts down her smooth thighs and with her foot she shrugged them off under the covers as her other hand slipped under her tank top, noting immediately that her nipples were hard. She spread her legs wide open and slipped her right hand down over her stomach, through the neat patch of tight curls above her mound and then down into moist slickness. Once again she was surprised at just how wet she was. She found herself thinking of Chloe and how she'd feel if it was Chloe's fingers slipping through her moist folds, Chloe's fingers slipping into her warm wetness and filling her, or even… she shuddered as her finger slipped inside…or even the gorgeous redhead's tongue. She arched her back and squeezed an ample breast with her other hand as her mind filled with images of masses of red hair, cascading over her flat stomach and hot thighs, the owner's tongue lapping at her most intimate area and giving her pleasure beyond her dreams.
It had only been a few short days since she'd recoiled in shock at Chloe's attempt to kiss her. A few short days since running away from what was obvious, something that had been hiding in plain sight for months. How incredibly stupid she'd been. She'd felt, what? horror? repulsion? at the thought of being intimate with a girl, and now here she was openly masturbating at the thought of her best friend licking her dry (Not that she thought there was any hope of being dry any time soon) Sure, she'd partaken of the pleasures of self satisfaction many times before, but never when Amy had been at home, because that would have been – well… But she'd never in a million years have imagined fantasizing about another girl as she rubbed her clit.
She moaned quietly as her finger was joined by a second, and then slipped out to coat her clit in her juices, her thumb rubbing circles over the incredibly sensitive bundle of nerves between her legs, before slipping those two fingers back inside herself. She curled the fingers back in towards her centre and squeezed her breast tight, pinching her nipple between thumb and forefinger, fucking herself faster, picturing Chloe's nimble digits and visualizing the alluring redhead between her legs looking up at her face with those sparkling blue eyes, willing Beca's orgasm on, desperate to watch her face as she came.
The brunette shuddered violently as her climax tore through her body and Chloe grinned in a way that shone out through her eyes, as her lover's walls clamped tight against her fingers, liquid heat seeping around those slender digits. She felt her own orgasm rising as her fingers sped up inside her and she moaned out aloud as her legs spasmed.
Her eyes still closed, picturing the sexy brunette in post orgasmic bliss so vividly in her mind, she lifted her fingers to her lips and licked off her juices, wondering if Beca tasted just as good. With a huge smile on her face, she flicked her eyes to her phone on the nightstand and then, pushing the bed clothes off her long slender legs she swiveled herself out of bed, making a mental note that she'd need new sheets tonight.
08:31 Chloe: Morning x
She stared at the phone screen as she watched the message change from 'delivered' to 'read'
08:31 Beca: No, it's not. Go back to sleep, Red!
She bit her bottom lip as nervous butterflies filled her stomach
08:31 Beca: Morning sexy x
Oh god! I wish she'd stop doing that! Chloe thought as the butterflies erupted out through her chest, causing her face to be nearly split in two with the most amazing megawatt smile.
08:32 Chloe : Breakfast?
08:32 Beca: Yup, I can hear Stacie making pancakes.
08:32: Beca: Who knew you needed hammers? See you down in 20?
Chloe grinned to herself as she tapped out an affirmative in response. She set her phone down and skipped into the shower to prepare for the morning.
As she soaped herself down in the shower and perhaps spent a little too long between her legs "making sure she was clean" she imagined it was Chloe, and Chloe's hands cupping her tits from behind as she pressed her own against the shorter girl's back, hands gliding down her glistening, soapy body. Spontaneously she started humming a few bars of that fated song as…"Oh my god!" she spoke out loud. Her head slumped against the tlled wall, as water cascaded down her back. Her face split into a grin as she realized she was fantasizing again, and she turned the dial on the water to a much cooler temperature. She actually squealed at the temperature change, but it was enough to shock her out of thoughts of naked, dripping wet redheads with erect nipples and… "arrrgh! Stop it! Mitchell!"
She quickly finished her shower dried off and dressed without applying her usual makeup and made her way downstairs.
"Hey Beca, did you have fun?" Jessica asked with a smile, meeting her at the bottom of the stairs.
Beca's eyes shot to the redhead just visible through the door across the kitchen talking to Stacie, and the thoughts of what she'd been doing just 20 minutes ago. She panicked at the thought that she'd been heard and her face went bright red.
"I er, what?"
"Last night – did you have fun? Oh god you did, didn't you? You had LOTS of fun!" Jessica smiled as she grabbed for her arm. "But I thought you went straight to bed?"
"I did!" protested the brunette as the other girls turned around to look at them.
Jessica's voice hushed to a whisper as they walked together into the kitchen, "So why do you look so guilty?"
"I don't look guilty." Beca shook off the question, "Come on, let's get pancakes and we'll tell you all about it."
Jessica paused, her face set into a pout, and then she smiled and followed her captain in. 'Oh she's definitely feeling guilty about something' she thought to herself.
As Stacie served pancakes to the girls, she couldn't help but notice that although Beca looked radiantly happy (in itself, very very odd, but not unwelcome after the last week) she seemed to shyly glance away every time Chloe caught her eye. It was very very weird, she thought, and as she noticed Beca again glancing away as they were talking about the bowling episode, she caught Jessica's eye, who'd also noticed. She looked questioningly at the blonde, who pulled a face and shrugged.
"Alright Beca, what's up?" Stacie demanded, cornering the shorter Brunette on the second landing outside her room after the girls had cleared away breakfast. Chloe and Beca hadn't spoken at breakfast which was very odd, given how last night had allegedly gone.
"Nothing!" Beca replied defensively.
Stacie stared at her, crossing her arms across her chest, causing her boobs to push up and Beca's eyes to flit briefly down. She cocked her head to one side and continued staring, one eyebrow raised, "Well?"
"Ok Fine! IplayedwithmyselfwiththinkingofChloethismorning."
Stacie giggled. "What?"
Beca sighed, and in a hushed voice, her eyes downcast, "I made myself come while thinking about Chloe's tongue between my legs."
Stacie's eyes sparkled "What? This morning?"
The shorter brunette nodded.
"Oh Beca."
Beca continued to look at the floor, but Stacie's hand shot out and with a finger, lifted the tiny DJ's chin so she was looking at her. "There's nothing wrong with that, honey.
"It IS weird though."
"What?" Beca's eyes went wide.
Stacie grinned. "I bet you must have both come at the same time!"
And with that she dragged the stunned alt girl down the corridor towards Chloe's room.
