So this follows the storyline, but is its own standalone moment. Enjoy!

"Oh my God, oh my God," Beca panted between clenched teeth. "Stop."

Chloe recoiled in confusion. Stop? Everything about Beca's actions indicated consent. I mean, Beca's hands were still palming Chloe's breasts, for God's sake.

"What's up, babe?" Chloe whispered, her lips hovering mere centimeters from Beca's lips.

"We can't... not here. In your parents' house. I mean, Christ, your brother is in the next room over. And your parents are down the hall."

Chloe raised her eyebrows as if to say, 'your point'?

"Chlo," Beca forced out. "You're driving me crazy."

"So let me drive you crazy," Chloe purred back, her fingertips lightly tracing patterns along Beca's collarbone.

Beca bit down on her tongue to suppress a moan. "Fuck."

Beca could no longer resist the urge. She leaned her head up a fraction of an inch and kissed Chloe heatedly. Chloe smiled as she kissed Beca back, bringing her hand up to support Beca's head. After one long, passionate kiss, Beca forced her lips apart from Chloe for a second time. Chloe frowned. She didn't like where this was going. Or wasn't going, if she was being more accurate.

"This is really wrong," Beca forced out in a husky voice.

Did she want Chloe to stop? Fuck no. She was so completely worked up and wanted nothing more than to have Chloe to keep doing exactly what she was doing. Her stomach twisted with unbridled excitement. She needed Chloe, craved her more than the air she breathed. But she also didn't want Chloe's family to hear Beca's moans and screams as their daughter/sister got it on with her new fiancé.

"It is," Chloe agreed with a devilish smile, "So wrong," she continued as her right hand trailed the length of Beca's torso, inching closer and closer to-

Beca moaned before instantly bringing her fist to her mouth and biting down to keep herself from making more noise.

"Beca, you'll wake everyone up!" Chloe admonished playfully with a wink, as her hand continued by grazing Beca's thigh, drawing circular patterns and driving Beca wild with the lightest of touches.

Beca didn't know what came over her. Maybe it was blinding desire. No, scratch that, it was absolutely blinding desire. Chloe was irresistible in every sense of the word. Beca grabbed Chloe's neck, pulling her down to meet Beca's lips. As their lips met, Beca opened her mouth and ran her tongue along Chloe's bottom lip, desperately seeking entrance.

Chloe responded with a satisfied hum, massaging Beca's tongue with her own. While her hands still explored Beca's body, running her fingers along Beca's slender frame, Chloe let her knee slip between Beca's legs, lightly applying pressure on Beca's core and creating the friction that Beca so desperately needed. Beca grinded herself into Chloe's leg and moaned a second time, before ripping herself apart from Chloe for a third time.

"Babe?" Chloe asked. She was met with silence as Beca's chest heaved up and down and Beca bit down on her lower lip. Chloe grinned. "People are definitely gonna hear us. This is so inappropriate. We should really stop," she continued with a gleam as her knee pressed a little further between Beca's legs.

"Ffffffuck," Beca exhaled, unable to control her reaction as her hips involuntarily jutted upward to meet Chloe's knee. Chloe was messing with her. And not just that, she was getting some perverse joy from this whole situation. And even though Beca knew these things, she couldn't find it within herself to particularly care. Chloe had officially driven her past the point of no return.

"Are you sure you want me to, Becs?" Chloe whispered, bumping noses with Beca. "I mean, you're totes a screamer. And this whole situation is just... really, really wrong," Chloe teased with a deadpan expression as she repositioned her knee to create even more friction with Beca's core.

"I swear to God," Beca seethed through a clenched jaw as she tried to maintain any level of self-control and mask just how completely turned on she was.

Chloe smirked, amused over the effect she had on the other girl. She could tell that Beca was practically in a frenzy, Chloe could see it in her eyes. Beca's pupils were dilated with desire and her nails were digging so hard into Chloe's back she thought they might leave marks.

"Does that mean you want me to fuck you?" Chloe asked in a sultry voice, hovering her body inches over Beca's. Making Beca this way- so irrevocably consumed with desire- was Chloe's favorite thing in the world. And it did nothing to keep her own growing horniness at bay.

"To push all of your buttons," Chloe continued in a seductive whisper as her knee ground a little further into Beca's core and her hands found Beca's boobs. Beca clenched to teeth together hard, her eyes narrowing as she looked up at the hot redhead, who was totally dominating her right now.

"And touch you in all the right places," Chloe added as her thumbs circled Beca's nipples.

Leaning down so that her mouth was next to Beca's ear, Chloe whispered, "Until you scream?" Chloe bit down on Beca's earlobe, dragging her teeth down at a salacious pace.

Beca's stomach tightened as a muffled groan escaped her closed lips. Trying to be quiet while Chloe did and said things like this was impossible.

"It's okay, Becs," Chloe added with a wink. "I'm that good."

"You love this don't you?" Beca choked out brokenly while she gathered the bed sheets in her fists and braced herself.

"I just don't see why you're denying yourself what you so clearly want," Chloe answered brazenly, her lips curling into a smug smile.

"You and I both know exactly why."

"Here's a solution," Chloe answered, clapping her left hand over Beca's mouth.

Beca allowed herself to be silenced by Chloe. In fact, the whole clamping-the-hand-over-her-mouth thing gave Beca even more of a thrill. Beca ran her hands down Chloe's back, stopping at her waist. Beca yanked Chloe down on top of her, closing the gap of space between the two girls.

"Oh, Becs," Chloe whispered, repositioning her body so that her leg found the right position between Beca's legs.

Beca jutted her hips upward and made contact with Chloe's leg, causing a jolting, indescribably satisfying sensation to flood throughout her body.

"Mmmmpfh," came a muffled groan from Beca.

"I love you like this... So..." Chloe trailed off, pausing to rub her leg against Beca's center, "Out of control." She continued, as Beca rode Chloe's leg closer and closer to release.

"It's so hot," Chloe whispered with a wink.

Keeping her hand clamped across Beca's mouth, Chloe brought her hips down on Beca's leg. All of this dirty talk was riling Chloe up more than she anticipated. It was causing such an itch. One that she really needed to scratch.

"It makes me wanna..." Chloe trailed off, biting her bottom lip and grinding herself against Beca's leg again. God, this felt so good.

"Mphffff," Beca groaned again beneath Chloe's hand.

"God, Becs," Chloe said with a breathy moan as desire overtook her every move. "I can't..." she whispered brokenly as she drove her hips down against Beca again and again, coming closer and closer to her own release. "I need... Oh, fuck… I'm gonna-"

Chloe climaxed suddenly and unexpectedly against Beca's leg. When she came down from her orgasm, Chloe opened her eyes and met the gaze of Beca, still squirming helplessly beneath Chloe's body and making the occasional muffled noise beneath Chloe's hand.

"You close, Becs?" Chloe asked in a whisper.

A nod and another muffled noise came from Beca while she pressed herself against Chloe's leg again.

"Good, because I wanna feel you come for me," Chloe decided suddenly, removing her leg from Beca's center. Beneath her hand, Chloe could practically feel Beca scream in frustration. Beca was at the brink of orgasm before Chloe pulled herself just out of Beca's reach.

"It's okay, babe," Chloe mused, before using her one free hand to plunge two fingers deep inside Beca without warning. Yet another loud, muffled scream was silenced by Chloe's hand.

Chloe smirked, curling her fingers in and out while simultaneously rubbing her thumb in circles around Beca's clit. She felt Beca's core tightening around her fingers as Beca squirmed beneath her. Wow, this was really, really hot.

"I'm not gonna stop," Chloe reassured Beca, "Until I know I've fucked you to exhaustion."

Chloe dipped her head to softly bite Beca's neck at her pulse point. Beca's eyes shot wide open as she sharply inhaled. Chloe smirked before biting down on Beca's neck a little harder, eliciting more response from the brunette. Still working her fingers in and out of Beca, Chloe continued biting and sucking on Beca's pulse point, driving the brunette impossibly close to the brink.

Chloe's fingers began plunging into Beca faster and faster, with a little more force each time. Beca's core tightened as she used her hips to drive herself upward and into Chloe's fingers until an intense orgasm ripped through Beca's body while she squirmed helplessly on the bed and screamed muffled profanities into the palm of Chloe's hand. Chloe continued working her fingers in and out of Beca until she was sure that Beca had ridden out the duration of her orgasm.

"Exhausted yet?" Chloe asked with a wink.

A heaving Beca nodded her head, barely able to move. She felt as though she might pass out.

Satisfied with Beca's answer, Chloe pulled her fingers out of Beca's center and removed her other hand from Beca's mouth. "Wow, babe," Chloe observed her wet fingers that had just been inside Beca before licking them clean, "Spray it, don't say it."

"Oh my God," Beca rasped, her chest still heaving as her breathing returned to normal pace. "That was..."

"The quietest you've ever been?" Chloe supplied playfully.

"Was that quiet to you?" Beca asked rhetorically. Sure, Chloe's hand had been clamped across Beca's mouth to keep her from screaming and cursing, but the muffled yells were still far from silent.

"Sure," Chloe dismissed as she placed a soft kiss on Beca's cheek. "Quiet for you."

"Great, well let's hope the rest of the house agrees."

"Only time will tell," Chloe answered breezily, squeezing Beca's arm gently before rolling over in bed to go to sleep.

"Wait, what?" Beca asked. Beca was met with no response. "Chloe, what?" Beca repeated. Beca felt beyond mortified at the thought that any of Chloe's family members may have overheard them. Beca was not met with an answer, but rather, a light snore.

I really and truly appreciate everyone's support- I don't have the kind of life where writing for fun is a thing I often get to do. But this story has been a lot of fun and I'm thinking about starting a new one when I'm done here! Please let me know y'all's thoughts and/or suggestions!