A/N: I pretty much wrote the intro to this at the end of the last one, so I'll keep it short. I don't own any of the songs or characters featured here. And its definitely rated M, folks.
An electronic sounding guitar filled the room and Chloe could tell Beca had installed some kind of speakers while Kimmy Jin was gone. She almost couldn't contain her joy as the drums kicked in and the soft female voice. 'You shout it out, but I can't hear a word you say...' She felt Beca smile against her and felt her skin get even hotter. Chloe used that as a sign to move forward and flicked her tongue over Beca's lower lip, almost testing her.
Surprisingly, Beca reacted more than Chloe expected. By the time the next song was playing, Chloe's hands had pushed Beca's shirt up to a point where the garment was useless, and Beca's tongue had eagerly parted Chloe's lips. 'Go little bad girl, little bad girl...' The music seemed to goad Beca on, for which Chloe was grateful.
Chloe's hands slid over Beca's bare skin, feeling the goosebumps as her fingers deftly popped her bra open. Beca let out a small gasp, and Chloe almost regretted the move. 'I just wanna make you sweat, I wanna make you sweat, sweat, sweat.' The pounding beat allowed for no turning back as Beca's hand traveled up the side of Chloe's shirt. Chloe was urged on to bring her hands back over Beca's stomach, her fingers traveling over and above her bellybutton.
'Every time, it would bring me to life. I can only imagine, only imagine what it'd be like.' The songs were almost ethereal, the music flooding Chloe's head. Her lips traveled from Beca's lips, moving up her neck to gently nip her ear. She felt Beca move against her, barely hearing the quiet groan over the pounding bass. Kissing back down her neck, she let he teeth and tongue tease at the skin.
Soon, Beca's shirt and bra were discarded, joining the pile of clothes on the floor. Chloe's lips had explored every inch of Beca's exposed flesh and now it was Chloe's turn. She still couldn't quite get a grip of what was going on, unable to gather her thoughts between the feeling of Beca's lips on her neck, her fingers on her stomach, and the music. 'I want you to love me like you favorite dream. Let's make tonight a reality.'
Next, it was Chloe's shirt hitting the floor, Chloe's hands grabbing Beca's waist, pulling their bare skin together. Chloe's hands traveled up Beca's back as she kissed her furiously. Hips grinding against Beca's sweatpants, Chloe couldn't contain her arousal. 'Lips on you, yeah, I know what to do.' The album, although on shuffle, had no problem keeping up with the free-spirited girl.
Hands sliding down Beca's skin to the hem of the sweatpants, Chloe began to push them down, never missing a beat as the song changed. 'The way she crank it up, the way she cranks it up.' Chloe's fingers traveled over the now exposed g-string of Beca's black panties. 'The way she moving, I can tell you she's almost there.' The sweatpants soon hit the floor and Chloe gently pushed Beca towards the bed.
Beca moved along the table next to her bed, trying not to trip over her discarded pants. She pressed her body against Chloe's, her hands eagerly exploring Chloe's skin. 'Make me come alive, come on and turn me on.' Beca's hands moved south, pushing at the boxers that clung to Chloe's hips. Chloe smiled against Beca's lips, gently biting the lower one in encouragement. Beca slowly pushed the boxers down, her fingers lingering on the soft skin of Chloe's inner thigh.
Gently stepping out of the boxers, Chloe took the chance to pull away from Beca for a moment, as a new song began. 'Watching the world...' Beca looked up at her, biting her lower lip. Chloe could sense her nervousness, and was unsure as to why she didn't feel the same. Nothing like this would have ever occurred to Chloe before she met Beca. 'In a club, nothing really matters.' The beat dropped and Chloe went in for another kiss, pushing Beca back onto the bed, hands moving up her body.
After discarding of Beca's thong, another song started, and Chloe's mind couldn't help but echo the lyrics. 'So many girls in here, where do I begin?' Unsure of where to begin, Chloe could feel the nerves start to creep in. She pushed them down, and through force of will, and the idea that any hesitation would make Beca scamper, she began to kiss Beca again. Beca's body was more than willing to receive Chloe's attention, her hips moving against Chloe's.
'You're stuck on repeat, repeat-peat, repeat.' The rest of the night felt like it was on repeat. Chloe had never experienced anything like it before. Everything felt so natural, so perfect. Their bodies responded to each others touches, kisses, movements. Chloe knew she would never be able to forget the feeling of Beca's skin on hers. The feeling of Beca's legs twitching against her shoulders. The way every time Beca's lips hit her skin, she felt fireworks. 'I wanna know, was I the one? Or just the chick on the side?'
The last song on the album flooded the room, and as Beca began to tire, Chloe found herself wrapped up in the naked girl. Chloe softly hummed along to the music, her fingers idly playing with the brunette hair pressed against her neck. Finally, she was left alone with her thoughts, and all the events that had just unfolded come flooding in all at once. She realized what she had done, what it actually meant, and how it could and would completely change her life. 'I am lost, I am vain. I will never be the same, without you.'
Quickly, she untangled herself from the girl and got dressed. Pulling the sheet over the sleeping girl, she couldn't help but brush a strand of hair out of Beca's face. Beca's eyelids fluttered, but remained closed, and as Chloe went to the door and opened it, the album started over. Chloe allowed herself one last look at Beca, captivated by the pale, bare skin in the moonlight. She turned and closed the door behind her as the music rang in her ears. 'You shoot me down, but I won't fall. I am titanium...'