Author's 1st Note: This chapter is way overdue! I'm so sorry!
I have a third job now and between that and the holidays, I was just way too busy. Luckily things have a slowed a bit and I was able to finish this chapter today!
Thanks so much for sticking with me you guys.
Hope you like the new chapter! (Yes, it's nothing but smutty goodness) ;)
"Beca?!" Chloe yelped, startled as her eyes widened in panic and her hand ripped itself out from her pajama shorts. "Shit!" She tried to reach for her bedside lamp to turn it on, but she misjudged her closeness to the edge of the bed and lost her balance, accidentally tumbling over the side. "Ah!"
Chloe groaned as a slight pain thudded in her shoulder and back. She could hear the sound of her lamp clicking on, and reopened her eyes to look up and find Beca grinning down at her.
"You okay?" she asked.
Choe glared at her. "Well, my pride and butt are a little bruised," she said, craning her neck to look down at her sore rear end. "But other than that, I'm fine."
Beca laughed and held out a hand. "Well that's good, then."
Chloe didn't hesitate to accept Beca's assistance. She grabbed onto her hand and let Beca pull her back up onto the bed.
"Thanks," Chloe said. She settled back into her side of the bed and nibbled on the corner of her lip nervously as she looked at Beca. "Sorry I woke you. I, uh… didn't mean to."
Beca's eyes widened. "O-Oh… It's, uh– It's fine, actually. I–" Her brow furrowed and she looked away as a blush began to appear on her cheeks. "I wasn't sleeping."
Chloe's jaw slacked. "Wait…" she said. Did she hear her correctly? "What?"
Beca still hadn't looked at her and smiled before running her tongue over the front of her teeth.
"I wasn't sleeping when you got here," she confessed, finally mustering up the courage to look Chloe in the eye. "I was on my phone and when I heard the door open–" She shrugged. "I don't know. I just... pretended to be asleep."
Chloe's jaw dropped further and she gasped. "You were awake this entire time?" Beca smiled sheepishly and nodded. Chloe couldn't help by chuckle. "You little pervert!" she said, pushing Beca's shoulder playfully. "I can't believe you just laid there and listened to me–" She paused. "You know!"
Beca laughed. "I'm sorry!" she said, though it didn't sound like she really meant the apology. "I thought you were just gonna go to sleep. But then you didn't and I heard you–" Her eyes fell suggestively over Chloe's lady region before flicking back up again. "Not sleeping, and I just… didn't want to interrupt."
Chloe was embarrassed to say the least, though at the same time, she actually didn't mind that Beca had busted her. It was surprisingly a bit of a turn on.
Chloe narrowed her eyes. "But you did interrupt me," she grinned.
"Well, I mean," Beca shrugged again before a sly smirk curved on her lips. "I heard my name, so…" She leaned forward. " I figured maybe there was something I could do to help."
Chloe could tell Beca was being cocky. Thinking she was hot shit for catching her in the sinful act of masturbating to her. But there was something Beca didn't know yet. Something Chloe was sure was going to yank Beca right off of that high horse she had put herself on.
Chloe's eyes were still narrowed, but then she smirked just like Beca and sighed. "I guess it would be hypocritical of me to be upset about you listening to me masturbate to you..."
Beca's confidence suddenly faltered, "Wait," and her smirk fell. "What? What do you mean it would be hypocritical of you?"
"Well…" Chloe sang, her voice lined with mischief as her eyes flicked to the side. "Remember when you came out of the shower last night and found me listening to music on the bed?"
Beca's brow furrowed as her eyes narrowed curiously. "Yeah…" And then realization suddenly hit her and her eyes went wide again as the color seemed to drain from her face. "Oh, no."
Chloe couldn't hold back a large grin from spreading across her face as she nodded. "Oh, yeah," she said, biting her lower lip again. "I wasn't listening to music."
The speechless expression on Beca's face was so good, Chloe wished she could have taken a picture of it. Beca looked as equally mortified as she did surprised, and it took every ounce of Chloe's will power she had to hold back her laughter.
"You…" Beca finally said, her eyes still wide as she slowly started to shift onto her hands and knees. "Little–"
Chloe bit down on her bottom lip as she smiled, her body tensing in anticipation as to what she predicted Beca was going to do next.
"Shit!" Beca finished, grinning when Chloe yelped as she pounced forward and pinned her wrists against the mattress. Beca continued to hold Chloe down as she shifted her legs to straddle her. "You sat there and listened to me in the shower and then lied about it?"
Chloe could tell Beca was trying to sound serious, but her playful expression did nothing to support her spurious tone.
"I mean," Chloe started to say, shrugging against the soft sheets. "You did kinda just do that now, so…" she smirked, challenging her.
"I didn't lie about it, though," Beca pointed out, bringing her lips closer to Chloe's, letting the tips of her loose, brown locks tickle Chloe's face. "I came clean and even offered some assistance."
Chloe's heart felt like it was going to pound right out of her chest in the best possible way as she breathed Beca in, and God was she grateful Chicago hadn't managed to ruin her night with Beca after all.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Chloe asked, her lips brushing against Beca's. "Show me."
With a quiet moan, Beca finished closing the small gap between them and pressed her lips against hers. She rolled her hips forward, into Chloe's pelvis and repeated the sensuous gesture as her tongue poked out to lick at Chloe's lips.
"Always so eager," Chloe teased, opening her mouth so Beca could taste her.
"Shut up," Beca muttered between kisses. She continued to grind her pelvis into Chloe's at an even pace. Not fast enough to let Chloe reach that climax she had previously been so close to achieving, but slow enough to keep her on edge and desperate for more.
After back-to-back nights of passionate sex, Beca had gradually learned which bits of contact drove Chloe the most wild. The dip above Chloe's collar bones was always a good spot to get a rise out of her, so with one more swipe of her tongue, Beca moved her head back and lowered it to place a wet kiss on that exact spot.
"Mmh," Chloe hummed, arching her back off of the mattress and letting her head fall back to grant Beca more access. She tried to bring her hands up so she could tangle her fingers in Beca's hair, but when her arms made the slightest movement, Beca's grip tightened around her wrists and she pressed her body harder into Chloe.
"Sit up," Beca mumbled, continuously kissing her as she started to lean back.
"What?" Chloe asked, opening her eyes in confusion as she watched Beca push off of her knees to sit up and using her grip around Chloe's wrists to pull her up with her.
"I said," Beca smirked, making Chloe gasp when she suddenly tugged her forward and brought their faces closer to each other. "Sit up."
"Why?" Chloe asked. Her brow was still furrowed in slight confusion. She wasn't sure what Beca was up to.
"Don't worry about it," Beca whispered. She reconnected their lips in a slow, but thorough kiss, using her skilled tongue to twist and lick inside Chloe's mouth until she had Chloe squirming against her, yearning for more. "Take your shorts off," Beca mumbled against her lips, leaning back and pushing Chloe's arms back to her so she could use them.
Chloe blinked. "What?" She hadn't experienced this side of Beca before. She was taking charge like she had the first night they slept together, but something about this time was different. Beca wasn't being aggressive or rushing her actions with blinded passion. Not at all. This time, Beca was being thoughtful, gentle almost.
It was weird, but Chloe liked it.
"Go ahead," Beca whispered, kissing her softly. "Take them off."
Chloe stared at her in awe. "O-Okay." Her body was tingling from the inside out. Like a thousand tiny bolts of electricity were buzzing throughout all of her nerve endings as she held Beca's intense gaze and sat up to slowly slide her shorts off.
She tossed them to the side once she was finished and sat back down. "Do you want me to–"
"Shh…" Beca silenced Chloe with another kiss and placed her hands on her shoulders, gently pushing on them to turn her body in the opposite direction, away from her.
Chloe's brow furrowed as Beca spun her around. "What are you doi–"
"Will you stop asking questions?" Beca chuckled, ignoring Chloe's protest and continuing her actions. When she finished and had Chloe's back to her, Beca reached behind her to separate their pillows and pulled on Chloe's arms to guiding her back to her.
Chloe followed Beca's lead and pushed herself back until Beca's front was comfortably pressed against her. She knew Beca had requested for her to stop asking questions, but Chloe was still confused and she just couldn't help herself.
"Beca," she said, turning her head to face her, but stopping when Beca leaned forward and pressed the side of her face against hers. Chloe could hear Beca's mouth open, but instead of words, sounds of– what Chloe assumed was– Beca's tongue moving around came out. "What… are you doing?"
Beca pressed her cheek against Chloe's ear. "Helping you," she whispered, before running slick fingers down Chloe's front and making her gasp in surprise.
"Oh, shi– mmh." Chloe moaned and her words were cut short by a surge of pleasure that made her hips jerk. She hadn't expected Beca's touch just yet, but it was appreciated, and she reached a hand back to grip hard onto Beca's hair.
Beca hissed at the pleasurable pain and focused her fingers in a slow, circular motion as she licked her way up Chloe's neck before settling just below her ear to plant wet kisses. Her right hand curved around the front of Chloe's bare hip before slipping under the hem of her pink t-shirt and snaking it's way up to her breasts.
When she reached a soft mound, Beca wrapped her fingers around it and began to knead the warm flesh as her other fingers started to alternate between circles and up and down fondling.
Her touch made Chloe sigh loudly and she dropped her head back to rest it against Beca's shoulder.
"Oh, Beca," Chloe breathed, her eyes fluttering shut as she used her grip on Beca's hair to pull her lower so she could kiss her. The hand between her legs began to move slower as their mouths moved, but there was a purposeful pressure added to them that made Chloe's eyes roll back into her head.
Their kiss was slow and sensuous as Beca's tongue pressed and moved against Chloe's more thoroughly. It was unlike any other kisses they had shared before. There was an intensity about it that had Chloe feeling like she was crumbling in Beca's arms.
It felt amazing.
After caressing Chloe's most sensitive area a little more, Beca ran her fingers lower and nibbled on Chloe's lower lip as she inserted her middle finger into her. The gesture earned her a body jolt and a breathy moan from Chloe as she separated their mouths to drop her jaw and choke on a strained cry.
"You okay?" Beca whispered, nuzzling her nose into the side of Chloe's hair.
What the hell was with her? This wasn't the Beca Chloe knew. She wasn't being rough with her like she usually was when they had sex. Sure, Chloe enjoyed the aggression. In fact, it was a hell of a turn on. But the way Beca was treating her now…
It didn't feel like they were just having sex. For a moment... it almost felt as though they were making lo–
"Chloe?"
Her eyes fluttered open at the sound of her name. "What?" she breathed, turning her head to look at Beca and realizing she had never actually answered her question. "Oh, I'm fine," she said, chuckling as she used the fingers she still had tangled in her hair to scratch at the base of her skull to reassure her. "I'm actually more than fine."
"Oh, yeah?" Beca grinned, kissing Chloe again before her fingers resumed their previous fondling. "Good."
Chloe moaned as Beca slowly inserted another digit and continued to push and pull within her while her palm pressed and rubbed against her aching bundle of nerves.
Chloe's squirming gradually grew more erratic. Beca's pace was tantalizingly slow and the pressure she was causing to build at Chloe's core was getting too much to contain.
"Mmh… please go faster," Chloe whined, rolling her hips forward in a failed attempt to gain more relief.
Beca's low chuckle vibrated against Chloe's neck and she planted a kiss against her skin. "Patience is a virtue, Chlo."
Holy shit. Hearing Beca say her name like that in a husky tone made Chloe feel like she was going to unravel right then and there. But she knew there was something special about this sexual encounter, so Chloe was going to have to fight herself to make it last as long as possible.
"Fuck," Chloe gasped, as Beca curled her fingers firmly inside of her. "I'm really not trying to be virtuous right now, Becs." She rolled her hips forward again and tried to turn, but Beca tightened her grip around her waist and held her in place.
"I can see that," Beca mumbled against her neck, playfully pinching her nipple.
Chloe groaned. "Seriously, Beca–" Her sentence was cut off by another involuntary moan. She had already been close to a climax before Beca decided to include herself in the endeavor, but with the way Beca was touching her all over, Chloe knew she wasn't going to last much longer. "Please," she panted, gripping hard onto Beca's hair and realizing how sore her arm was getting from being in that position.
"As you wish," Beca said, grazing her teeth over Chloe's neck. "Princess." She eased the sting of her bite with a swipe of her tongue and picked up the speed of the hand that was still trapped between Chloe's legs.
"Oh, fuck," Chloe cried, arching off of the bed as the pleasure building inside of her jumped tenfold. "Oh my God, Beca…" She turned her face to bring Beca's lips back to hers and kissed her hard.
All it took was a few more strokes of Beca's talented fingers before Chloe was seeing stars and crying out in ecstasy. Her body tensed as it erupted and she quivered in irregular bursts of pleasure as Beca carefully slowed her pace, granting Chloe the chance to gradually come down from her high.
Once the large wave of pleasure fully subsided, Chloe fell limp on top of Beca's body and tried to catch her breath.
"Wow," Chloe panted, breathing a soft whine when Beca withdrew her fingers from her. "That was– You're–" She huffed a laugh and pushed her hair back, out of her face. "Wow."
Beca chuckled and kissed her cheek. "You said that already."
"I meant it," Chloe said, smiling as she caressed Beca's face and pulled her in for another quick kiss.
"Better than Chicago?"
The question made Chloe stop and she leaned her head back to look into Beca's eyes.
Holy shit. She knew it. Beca really was jealous of him!
A slow grin curved on Chloe's lips as her eyes flicked down to look at Beca's mouth.
"Who's Chicago?" she said, leaning in closer.
Beca smirked before their lips came together and she moaned quietly as Chloe started to shift their position.
She turned in place to sit up on her knees and laid herself comfortably between Beca's parted legs. Chloe was practically lying on top of her, had it not been for the pile of pillows Beca was using to lean on, granting her a comfortable half-sitting position.
They kissed for a while, slow and without care. Beca's hands had found their way under Chloe's shirt again, and after massaging her breasts for a few moments, Beca hooked her fingers under the hem of the soft material and lifted the garment to toss it to the side.
A naked Chloe Beale was her favorite kind of Chloe Beale.
Wait, what?
Chloe sat up and dragged her hands down Beca's chest and abdomen until they came to rest at the top of Beca's grey pajama shorts. She teased the material with her fingertips as her eyes flicked up to meet Beca's suggestively.
"You really do drive me crazy," Chloe said, holding Beca's gaze and enjoying the way Beca's chest rose and fell at a faster rate as Chloe casually grazed her fingers back and forth, over the line where Beca's skin met the top of her shorts. "You know that?"
Beca's eyes were focused on Chloe's hands. "So do you."
Chloe smiled at that and she could feel a hard knot suddenly form in her stomach. She wasn't entirely sure what that meant– though she had a few theories– but Chloe didn't want to think about it too much.
Instead, Chloe focused her attention on her current task, dipping the tips of her fingers under the waistband to hook onto the material and gradually pull it down. Her eyes stayed locked on Beca's as she moved lower. Once the bottoms were completely off, Chloe threw them over her shoulder and placed her hands on Beca's ankles.
"I'm really glad you weren't actually sleeping," Chloe said, biting her lower lip as she ran her hands up and down Beca's legs, teasing her.
"Oh, yeah?" Beca asked, breathlessly. Chloe's fingertips felt hot against her skin, and it took almost all of her self control to not writhe as Chloe continued to caress her.
"Mhmm," Chloe nodded. She moved her hands higher, resting them just above Beca's knees and used her thumbs to gently rub small circles onto her skin. "Because now I get to keep my promise."
Beca's brow curved and her head tilted slightly. "What promise?"
Chloe smirked and held Beca's gaze as she slowly leaned forward and lowered her head down. She didn't stop until her face was between Beca's legs and she couldn't help but grin at the way Beca tensed as her hands grazed over the insides of her thighs.
"To make up for the pink balls I gave you earlier," Chloe answered, brazenly wrapping her lips around Beca without warning and making her jerk and hiss at the sudden pleasure.
Beca lifted and bent her left leg to plant her foot on the mattress and open herself up more to Chloe, an action that didn't go unnoticed. Chloe took the opportunity to lay herself completely flat against the sheets and pushed on the insides of Beca's thighs to spread them even further.
There was a broken cry that escaped Beca when Chloe took advantage of the new space and prodded her tongue into her. In order to keep Beca's legs from jerking so much, Chloe used her strong arms to wrap around them around and hold her down. She smirked at the way Beca's grip tightened around her hair and enjoyed the pleasurable pain that came everytime Beca tugged.
Chloe gradually quickened her pace and alternated between licking, prodding and sucking. She made sure to take the tiniest of breaks in between to grin up at Beca, making her desperate for more.
"Holy shit," Beca panted, no longer able to hold her head up and, instead, dropped it against the wooden headrest behind her, closing her eyes. "How are you so good at that?"
Chloe stopped to answer her. "Practice, I guess," she said, shrugging before dipping back down to continue.
This made Beca's ears prick up and she snapped her head up to look at her. "Wait, you've done this before?"
Chloe's snorted a laugh. Beca seemed so genuinely surprised by this. "Um," Chloe said, sitting up on her elbows. "Have you forgotten our last two nights together?"
Beca rolled her eyes. "How could I?" she smirked. "No, I just meant like…" She hesitated. Almost like she was nervous to ask the question. "You haven't like… slept with other girls before…" Her brow furrowed slightly and Chloe held back a smile. "Have you?"
Once the question was asked, Chloe couldn't contain her amusement any longer and smirked. "Wouldn't you like to know?" she teased, keeping her eyes focused on Beca's as she lowered herself down again.
Beca opened her mouth to retort, but Chloe beat her to it and licked her way up her center again, making Beca choke on her words and cry out a loud moan.
"Oh, my–" Beca bucked her hips upward as Chloe quickened her pace. It wasn't going to take much longer for Beca to completely come undone, which by the way she was moaning and writhing uncontrollably, was a clear sign to them both.
To finally get Beca over the edge, Chloe wrapped her lips and tongue around her small, sensitive bundle of nerves and slipped a finger into her. It wasn't easy keeping Beca in place with just one arm wrapped around her thigh, but Chloe was determined to give her the mind blowing orgasm she felt she owed her.
"Holy shit, Chloe. I'm–" Beca moaned, almost unable to get the words out. "I'm going to–" With just a few more swipes of Chloe's tongue and curl of her finger, Beca was crying out her name in ecstasy.
Chloe didn't let up on her love making, however, which caused Beca to jerk violently as the pleasure continued.
"Oh my God," she laughed, breathlessly, pulling on Chloe's hair and trying her best to squirm out of her grasp. "S-Stop," she pleaded, too sensitive to handle any more. "Please."
Chloe finally stopped her intimate gestures and Beca groaned when she removed herself from her. A cocky grin curved on Chloe's lips as she climbed back up to Beca's face.
They both had flushed cheeks, messy hair and a thin layer of sweat glistening on their skin as they kissed and their bodies molded into one another like two puzzle pieces perfectly made for each other.
"Thank you," Beca panted, catching her breath as she smiled up at Chloe.
Chloe smiled back. "You're welcome."
There was a warmth present in this afterglow that Beca and Chloe could both feel. One that certainly hadn't been there during any of their previous "post-sex" moments. It was comfortable and different, and probably should have triggered a handful of red flags to start waving. But something about this night and the way Beca was softly massaging Chole's scalp as she kissed her just felt too good and too right to dispute.
Those red flags could wait until the morning.
Author's 2nd Note: Interesting...
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