Emily had Beca pinned to the bed, one hand gripped on Beca's wrists holding them above her head, the other hand was roaming her body with no hesitations. She kissed her, easing her tongue into her mouth hungrily, Beca reciprocated, there tongues fighting for dominance, there was such urgency from Emily that Beca knew she was fighting a losing battle but she was having fun trying. Beca let out a small moan that startled them both, freezing for a second Emily then started peppering kisses down Beca's jawline, this was softer than the passionate kisses, but still was turning Beca on all the same, Emily had loosened the grip on Beca's wrists so now Beca was free to roam, she grabbed Emily roughly and pulled her back up where their mouths could meet once more, Emily's body shifted to where she was now straddling Beca, Emily's hands brushed over Beca's shirt, exposing more of Beca, she needed more, she started to remove her shirt, again pulling away from Beca's mouth and travelling downwards until she was planting kisses on Beca's breasts which were still enclosed in her bra. She gave Beca a quick glance up, she was biting her lip, looked nervous but gave a small nod, that's all Emily needed and with one swift movement unhooked Beca's bra and sank down and took Beca's nipple in her mouth.
Fuck! Beca woke with a start, instantly springing up in bed, breathless, sweat standing on her. What the hell was that she thought? Beca didn't really have sex dreams, her dream self was probably as self-conscious as her real self. So again what the hell was that? And to have one about another girl?! Beca had never had any same sex experience, not even a stupid game of spin the bottle so how on earth was she having a sex dream about Emily? She looked round the room trying to steady her breathing, Amy's bed was yet again unslept in, she spent so much time at bumpers now, beca was obviously glad of this, she's heard the stories and that's enough, she didn't want to have to share a room with them two. She'd need therapy in an instant!
She sat still just concentrating on her breathing, trying to let her mind go blank, finally she felt calm enough to move, she grabbed her phone from the bedside table, 3am! 'Urgh how am I ever going to get back to sleep now' she thought. She ruffled her hair, it was a nervous habit shed had since she was little. She swung herself out of bed, god her legs felt heavy and achy! She didn't know what this feeling was but she didn't like it, almost drunk but very aware of what's happening or in her head happening should she say. A drink that will make it all better she thought and clambered out of room to the kitchen, careful not to disturb the rest of the belles.