Hey, it's me with a oneshot about that sentence Chloe said to Chicago. So what about that one time?
Set during PP3
Rated M
You're welcome ;)
Chloe Beale is usually the perky girl, smiling at everyone, being kind to anyone, always positive. That's what attracted her best friend, Aubrey Posen, to her side. The girl suffered from anxiety and having the redhead always comfort her made her feel better.
Chloe had it pretty rough during her first 3 years as a Barden Bella, because their captain Alice was always on their case, calling them slutbags, causing Aubrey to have constant panic attacks, puking through the night.
It all changed, of course, in their senior year when the whole Barden Bellas changed. They accepted girls that were not usually the type of girls that would be accepted but they were desperate.
And then here was Beca Mitchell.
Was there anything special about the girl? Well, not really. But she convinced Aubrey to see something Chloe couldn't make her. Out of respect for their friendship, she couldn't see that Aubrey was turning into bitch Alice, being too controlling. She couldn't control her anxiety (or so she initially thought) so she controlled the Bellas. Chloe thought maybe the insistence of doing their old set was out of redemption, but the redhead was all too happy to see her let go of it. That's when she learned she could too control her anxiety.
Chloe didn't have the balls to leave, not like Aubrey did, so she intentionally failed Russian Lit. Once. Twice and then a third time, until she saw she was inevitably delaying the - spoiler alert - inevitable.
So that's when she decided she should graduate and move on. Aubrey pointed out how weird the timing was, since Beca was also graduating this year, but Chloe shrugged it off.
And then the redhead found herself sharing a one bedroom apartment with the brunette in question and another former Bella, Fat Amy, in Brooklyn, New York, chasing her dream of being a vet. This time, Aubrey only glanced at her.
Having to share a bed with Fat Amy would've been a tough job, so Beca convinced the blonde to take the bedroom and she and Chloe would share the sofa bed, which the redhead was happy to hear.
Of course, it wasn't that easy, Chloe was working so she could pay rent, Beca was a music producer who seemed to be more and more frustrated.
They were also saving - or trying to - for a new sofa bed, since the one they had was only so big and had springs that liked to poked at their backs in their sleep, meaning there wasn't much speepable space left, so the two girls pretty much had to sleep glued to each other.
"Ugh, I'm so tired but with this stupid bed, I'm better off sleeping on the floor," Beca said with a whine, taking a seat by the kitchen table, putting her bag on the floor as she came home from work.
"I know," Chloe said. "I feel like my age doubled since we started sleeping there."
"Tell me about it," Beca said with a sigh.
"Hey, how about we go out tonight? To that bar a couple blocks from here?" Chloe said. "Tomorrow is Saturday, we don't have to work and I don't know about you but I could really use a drink."
"You're right," Beca said. "I'm in."
The brunette was quick to get up and go to the racks of clothes she owned, looking for an outfit. Another thing that was hard about sharing the apartment was the shower was right out there, only a few steps away from the kitchen/living room, meaning they had even less privacy then when they lived in the same house.
Beca was quick to strip and get into the shower. If she once had a problem with having her friends see her naked, now she didn't really care. Not that they stared, but she felt self conscious about her body, she'd always been petite.
"I texted Amy to see if she wants to meet us there," Chloe said, putting her phone in her pocket and looking through her own clothes.
"Alright," Beca said, turning off the water and wrapping herself in a towel.
Chloe got into the shower after her and she was out before the brunette picked her outfit.
"You're still not dressed?" Chloe asked, stepping beside the brunette to look through her own clothes. The only space they could get dressed was between the three racks of clothes, so the two had their backs to each other as they looked through their clothes.
"I'm having a hard time picking an outfit," Beca said.
"It's a bar, Becs, not the Grammy Awards," Chloe said, losing the towel and picking out a skirt.
As Chloe bent down to put on the shirt, she felt a part of the small brunette bump against her naked butt, which was probably Beca's naked butt. She laughed as the brunette jumped.
"Dude!" Beca said. "This happens way too often!"
"Calm down, it's not like our fronts bumped," Chloe rolled her eyes, putting on a black lace thong.
"Still," Beca said.
Chloe quietly looked over her shoulder at the brunette's panty covered butt and smirked to herself, deciding to tease her.
"You really have a small butt," she said.
"Gee thanks," Beca said sarcastically. "What are you going to tell me next, my boobs are small?"
"I don't know, I haven't seen your boobs," Chloe said, putting on a bra.
"Yeah right,"
Chloe laughed. She put on a top and went to the kitchen to take a seat and allow the brunette to get dressed. She checked her phone and was told Amy couldn't make it, she met a guy and would probably be out for the night.
"It's just us, Bee, Amy is probably hooking up tonight," Chloe said.
"At least one of us is," Beca said, stepping into the kitchen/living room fully dressed except for shoes.
"Don't say that so soon, you never know," Chloe pointed out, putting on her wedges while Beca put on her combat boots.
"Alright, let's go," Beca put on a leather jacket and grabbed her wallet, shoving it in one of the inside pockets of her jacket. "Come on,"
Chloe grabbed her smaller purse and the two left. The small walk to the bar was over quickly before they were inside sitting on a booth and waiting for a plate of hot wings.
"What are you having after this?" Beca asked, sipping her beer.
"Oh Sex in the City!" Chloe said, eyeing the digital menu on her phone before sipping her Piña Colada.
"Nice, make sure to bring your keys," Beca said.
"No, it's the name of the drink," Chloe said with a chuckle.
Beca laughed and shook her head and rubbed her hands together once she saw the waitress bringing their hot wings.
"I'll have to try it," she said.
"Anything else I can bring you ladies?" the waitress asked. "Remember, up until 8 pm we have our Happy Hour, all our drinks are at half their price,"
"Oh then I want a Sex in the City, please," Chloe said.
"Okay, and for your girlfriend?"
"I'll have two Tequila Sours please," Beca said.
The waitress nodded and left.
"Wait," Beca said, looking up from her phone. She looked at the waitress who had walked behind the bar then back at Chloe. "What did she call me?"
"I think she called you my girlfriend but I wasn't paying much attention," Chloe said, wing in hand.
Beca grabbed a wing of her own before finishing the rest of her beer.
"Bee, are you sure you wanna mix tequila and beer? You're gonna get stupid drunk," Chloe said. "And I ain't carrying your small ass home."
Beca looked up from her wing to glare at the laughing redhead.
Before they finished their wings, their drinks had arrived and they were both quick to finish. Of course, Chloe tried Beca's drink and deemed one of it her own, so the brunette called the waitress to order another drink.
"I'll have an El Diablo, please," she said.
Chloe could tell from her ways she was getting a little tipsy already.
"Ease up, Bee," Chloe said.
Beca ignored her as the waitress left. She finished her Tequila Sour and sighed contently.
"I missed tequila," she said.
"Tequila is good," Chloe said with a chuckle.
"How about we cross the border to Mexico and have some tequila!" Beca said.
"Bee, New York does not border Mexico," Chloe said. "We could go to Canada and have some maple syrup, though."
"No, you can't do body shots with maple syrup," Beca said with a sad frown.
"Who do you want to do body shots on?" Chloe asked, amused. It wasn't like Beca to do something like that, in all their years as Bellas she hadn't done that. She'd seen Chloe do body shots.
"I don't know, anyone! I'll do Amy even," Beca said and her eyes sparkled when the waitress placed her dark red drink in front of her.
"Wow, that looks like blood," Chloe said.
"I know," Beca said, sipping the drink. "El Diablo. Very red, like you. Anyway, back to the body shots, we have tequila at home?"
"I think we might have a tiny bit left," Chloe said but frowned. "I don't know if it's enough for a body shot, though."
"Aw man!" Beca said.
"Besides, Amy isn't home," Chloe chuckled. She, too, was getting tipsy, but not was much as the brunette.
"Well I'll do you then," Beca said. "Pour this El Diablo on your belly button and lick it off."
Chloe eyed her weirdly but chuckled. The alcohol made her cheeks go pink.
"If you did that, I'd be sticky with sugar," she said.
"I said I'd lick it off!" Beca pointed out before laughing.
"Alright, Bee, you finish that drink and we'll put you to bed, I can't carry you home if you drink more," Chloe said.
Beca didn't answer, but she ate a few more hot wings and finished her drink. Chloe finished her drink too and was quick to pay the tab before getting up. As she eyed Beca, who was no longer wearing her leather jacket, instead she had on a turtleneck top on, showing off her tattooed arms. Since coming to New York, the brunette got at least three more tattoos done.
"Can I have your jacket?" Chloe cursed herself for not bringing her own. Beca nodded, so she put on the jacket and helped the brunette to her feet.
Since Beca was stumbling, Chloe wrapped an arm around her waist and draped Beca's arm around her shoulders so they could walk out.
"Hey short girl, can I have your girlfriend's number?" they heard someone yell in the background but ignored it.
"Ugh, why does everyone think I'm a lesbian?" Beca whined as they walked down the block.
"Because you dress like one?" Chloe pointed out.
Beca stopped walking, pulling Chloe to a halt.
"What?" Chloe asked.
"I don't dress like a lesbian," Beca said.
"Well, leather jacket, flannel shirts, combat boots, ear spikes?" Chloe said. "And the attitude?"
"Are you kidding me?" Beca said before looking off in the distance, deep in thought. "That explains why guys haven't hit on me in a long time."
Chloe laughed.
"You just realized that now?" Chloe asked.
"Shut up,"
They continued walking, crossing the street, then another one until they were at their building. Chloe opened the door, leaving Beca leaning against a wall before grabbing her arm and walking up the stairs.
As she opened the door and let Beca inside, she busied herself in locking the door and removing the leather jacket she'd been wearing and taking off her shoes. Before she knew it, the brunette was standing in front of her, holding a three quarter empty bottle of tequila with a sly look on her face.
"Body shots!" she said.
"Bee, you've had too much to drink already," Chloe said. "It's only the two of us, we are not doing body shots."
"Hey, didn't you say back in college you regretted not experimenting?" Beca said. "Come on!"
"What are you implying with that?"
"Do a body shot off of me!" Beca said. "What else could you have meant back then? Saying that shit to another woman?"
Chloe was quiet for a while, trying to remember the moment.
"That was long ago and we're no longer in college," she said.
"Please, I've never done a body shot before!" Beca said. "I'll even get on the kitchen table!"
The brunette proved her point by laying on her back on the table and handing the bottle to Chloe.
"Come on!" Beca said. "We're already home, why can't I drink some more?"
Chloe sighed, taking the bottle from the brunette and opening the cabinets to get their shot glasses. She even sliced a lime as she threw a look at the grinning brunette, who, despite being drunk, reminded her of a child.
As Chloe grabbed the salt, she saw the brunette had rid herself of her shirt and was only clad in a white bra.
"Come on," Beca pointed her own body.
Chloe was a little reluctant but tried putting salt on the brunette's stomach, only to have it fall off. She mentally slapped herself before putting the shot down, licking a few inches of the girl's stomach before putting the salt there. She was holding her shot, readying herself when Beca took it from her.
"Nuh uh, do it right!" she said, setting the shot glass between her breasts.
"Hey!" Chloe said.
"What's the big deal? If you're gonna do something, do it right," Beca said.
"But boobs intimidate me, I wouldn't know the first thing to do with them, that's why I'm straight," Chloe said.
"I'm not asking you to play with them, you don't have to touch them, just take the shot," Beca rolled her eyes.
Chloe took a small breath before licking the salt off of Beca and grabbing the shot glasses between her lips and downing it in one go before sucking on the lime. Shaking her head.
"Whoa," she said, holding herself up, she felt instantly dizzy. "I'm drunk now."
Beca laughed, getting off of the table.
"My turn!" she said.
"I'm not getting on that table," Chloe said.
"Please, don't ruin it for me!" Beca said. "If you do that, I'll even tell you a secret."
Chloe grew interested. Maybe it was the shot she just took, but Beca wasn't one to tell her a lot of secrets. Despite years of friendship, the brunette was still very closed off. It surprised her she was still in her bra and jeans.
"Okay," Chloe said, laying on the table herself.
"No! Shirt off, I wanna do the same way!" Beca whined.
Chloe was starting to hate drunk Beca.
Chloe took her shirt off and laid back down. Beca licked the area under her breasts, which made her squeal, and put the salt. She placed the shot glass between her breasts and poured herself some tequila, only to spill it all over Chloe's chest.
"Beca!" Chloe whined. "Come on!"
"Sorry, sorry!" Beca said. "But let's face it, I'm drunk."
As Beca laughed, Chloe found herself laughing too. The brunette was quicker than her, licking the salt, downing the shot then sucking on the lime too.
"Can you hand me a towel?" Chloe said, sitting up.
Beca didn't answer, she grabbed Chloe's towel hanging from the rack and handed her.
"You owe me a secret," Chloe said. She was getting dizzier and dizzier.
Beca laughed like a little kid.
"I don't know about you, but I've wondered sometimes what it feels like to be with a woman,"
"You mean sexually?" Chloe's speech was slurred.
"Yeah," Beca said. "Just out of curiosity, you know? I wonder what it would be like to go down on a woman, if I could even do it."
Chloe tilted her head to the side, only to lose her balance and almost fall but Beca caught her, laughing.
"I don't know if I could, boobs are intimidating," Chloe repeated herself.
"Dude, boobs should be the least of your worries," Beca laughed.
Chloe couldn't help but laugh before throwing herself on the sofa bed with a groan. She took off her skirt before laying back down on her back. She barely closed her eyes and felt a weight half laying on top of her, which could only be Beca.
"Beca?"
"What? This stupid sofa bed is uncomfortable as fuck!" the brunette said. "And you're all sticky."
Chloe's head was spinning and she laughed but didn't expect the brunette to lick her ribcage. She shivered and laughed again, turning on her bed, protecting her ribs.
"I'm ticklish!" she said.
"Sorry, you taste like tequila," Beca said, still laying half on top of her with a laugh.
"Yeah, which you spilled," Chloe said, running her hands over her bra to feel it soaked. She groaned and sat up, throwing the brunette to lie on her back, it wasn't long before Beca jumped and groaned.
"Stupid mattress," she said.
Chloe took off her bra and laid back down, closing her eyes. It wasn't long before half of Beca's body weight was on her again.
"I can't wait to have a new sofa bed," Chloe said.
"You don't like having me this close?"
Chloe opened her eyes and looked at her side, ignoring the way it made her head spin again. Beca sounded hurt but she didn't look hurt, she had her eyes closed.
"I don't like having back pain from the springs," Chloe said.
"Ditto," Beca said, moving closer to Chloe with a groan of pain. "This is so uncomfortable, we sleep as if we were only one person,"
"Yeah,"
"Shit," Beca got up and to her feet, stumbling to the floor with a laugh.
"What?" Chloe sat up.
"Forgot to remove my shoes and pants," Beca said, trying to untie her boots.
Chloe sat in front of her on the floor and helped her take off her boots and then grabbed her jeans, pulling them off.
Beca screamed in surprise when her underwear accidentally followed her jeans but she was quick to put them back on.
"If you wanna strip me, maybe let me know beforehand," she said to Chloe with a laugh.
Chloe got back on the bed, laying on her back with Beca laying now almost her entire body on her. Her head was laying on her chest and her mouth was open. She was almost falling asleep when she felt the brunette shift and then she felt a lick.
Chloe's eyes darted open and she lifted herself on her elbows. Beca was licking the side of her breast, eyes closed, she probably didn't know it was her breast, but she had her tongue out flat as she traveled closer and closer to the redhead's nipple.
"Beca," Chloe tried to warn her, the alcohol stopped her from stopping Beca. That and it gave her goosebumps and a confusing feeling.
Okay, so it wouldn't be the first time Chloe slept in only her underwear and no bra and with their sleeping arrangement, it was fair to say there were a few accidental boob touches between the two girls but nothing was intentional, not until now.
"You taste like tequila," Beca laughed mischievously, laying her tongue out flat again against the side of Chloe's breast.
"Beca, you're-"
Before Chloe could finish her sentence, she was cut off by the feeling of the brunette's tongue laying flat against her nipple. The sound she made was a cross between a groan and a moan and it made the brunette freeze for a while.
Neither of them moved for what felt like a very long time, nor did they dare stare into each other's eyes. Chloe was afraid to move or speak, fearing the brunette would dart out of the apartment or something, but she was breathing hard, Beca's lips were still ghosting over her nipple.
The redhead never in a million years expected the brunette to laugh like a little kid, though.
"I got your nipple, oops," she said and what surprised Chloe the most was that she kept licking. Only this time it was the valley between the girl's breasts.
Chloe felt weird and not bad weird. She was having goosebumps and shivers but didn't move. Neither to shove Beca away nor to pull her closer. Her breathing was becoming harder and her head was still spinning.
Beca was still licking, now she was licking the area under Chloe's right breast and the redhead felt almost as if she could feel her smirk against her skin.
"This sofa bed is so small," she said, her tone had a different ring to it, almost teasing.
Chloe felt something hot go up her chest, neck and it got to her cheek and ears, as if they were on fire. Her breathing was quicker now.
"Sorry about this, I'm just cleaning up my mess," Beca spoke without looking at her and, again, her tone had that teasing ring to it. Chloe looked down at her and she was not sure the brunette was smirking as she looked back up at her.
That look, Chloe had seen it a few times over the years, even directed at her, but never in a scenario like this. With Beca's head between her breasts, her lips getting teasingly closer to her other nipple and she was looking up at Chloe, as if testing the waters.
"I don't think that's a good idea, Bee," Chloe spoke but her voice was small and shaky. She shook her head to try and shake it off but did nothing to stop the brunette.
"Please? Just let me finish cleaning you up?" Beca said. "It's only fair."
Chloe's breathing was even quicker, her heart beating a million miles a minute and there was a throb starting between her legs.
"I don't think so," she spoke, voice small and shaky again, but she bit her lip as she looked down at Beca.
When she felt her hot lips around her nipple, she bit her lower lip even harder and threw her head back.
"Please, Beca, I don't.." Chloe didn't even finish her sentence, she heard a low moan come out her mouth and her head snapped up in surprise. She felt the brunette chuckle against her and she bit both her lips this time, the sensation wasn't bad.
"Almost done," Beca spoke without moving her mouth away, before she ran her tongue flat against all of Chloe's breast, doing the same thing to the other.
Chloe was fighting to keep herself up by her elbows, but the throb between her legs was growing stronger and her body refused to shove Beca away. Or was it her foggy brain?
"Relax, Chlo, I'm almost done," Beca said.
Chloe allowed herself - despite a small sober portion of her brain telling her not to - to lay back, giving her shoulders and arms a rest, closing her eyes. She groaned when she heard the brunette chuckle again.
She was enjoying the treatment, maybe a little too much, but when she was finally letting go of that last shred of self control, her breasts suddenly got cold. She snapped her eyes open to complain, to see Beca with her legs draped over hers and her right arm around her midsection.
"What?" Beca asked innocently.
Chloe didn't know what to say, she felt stupid about admitting to her friend she got turned on and was expecting more but at the same time, giving what the girl had just done, it'd be a surprise if she found her request weird.
"You want me to keep going?" Beca was the one who spoke first.
Chloe didn't have a voice to answer, so she bit her lip and nodded timidly. Completely embarrassed by her own confession.
"Well I do have a very skilled mouth,"
She didn't give Chloe time to respond, before her tongue was against her nipple again and the redhead wasn't shy about allowing her hands to get tangled between the brunette's locks.
"Still think this is a bad idea?" Beca asked, running a teasing hand up the outside of Chloe's thigh.
"Maybe," Chloe bit her lip. "I think you should stop."
Reading into her game, Beca moved her mouth to Chloe's neck, sucking on it sharply, making the redhead underneath her suppress a moan in pain and pleasure.
"I don't feel like stopping,"
Chloe was biting her lips, for a reason she didn't want to admit out loud that this was good.
"But this is wrong," she said, shivering when the words sent another wave of arousal through her core.
"I don't care," Beca's voice was more adamant now and her moves had more pressure and certainty to them.
"We shouldn't be doing this," Chloe said, biting her lips again. She wondered if her words were having an effect on Beca.
She got her answer when she felt her left hand around her throat and she grinded against her, giving Chloe a chance to feel some wetness rub against her. She suppressed another moan.
"Did I say I care?" Beca sounded hot.
Chloe whimpered helplessly as her hand tightened around her neck, giving her almost to room to breathe. She was feeling herself pulsing and by the move of her thighs, embarrassingly wet.
"But I.."
Beca gripped her tighter, moving her mouth closer to her ear.
"I want your body now," she spoke in a low, husky voice. "I don't care what you say."
Chloe closed her eyes, fighting not to moan out loud.
"You can drop the acting, princess, and moan like the slut you are,"
Chloe shut her eyes tighter and couldn't keep her mouth shut anymore, she opened and allowed a long undulated moan to come out, feeling the grip on her neck loosen up.
Beca said nothing, she bit her earlobe and suddenly she was gone. Chloe opened her eyes to see her smirking at her, looking sexy as she grabbed the waistband of her thong. She wasted no time in taking them off in one swift motion that really impressed Chloe.
"Please," Chloe said. "This is really wrong,"
"Shut up," Beca grabbed her by her hips and rolled her to her back, surprising Chloe. She couldn't see anything and felt nothing for a while, which added to her agony and arousal.
Chloe felt her hair being pulled back and she moaned, feeling Beca grind against her ass, pulling her head back.
"Is that what you want?" she asked.
Chloe bit her lip, moaning as she felt her grind against her again. She shut her eyes, feeling the brunette press her now naked body against her own, grinding against her, panting against her ear.
Beca turned her on her back again, sitting on her waist. She grabbed Chloe's neck with her left hand and rubbed herself against the redhead's pussy, moaning as she pressed on the girl's neck.
Chloe shut her eyes and moaned at the feeling. She could definitely breathe but she felt a bit of pain from the pressure being put against her neck. That of course made her even more aroused.
"I knew you were a little slut, princess," Beca said, looking down at her with a smirk.
Chloe said nothing, looking up at her with her bottom lip between her teeth, fighting to keep her eyes open.
Beca let go of her neck and rubbed herself against all of Chloe's waist, making the redhead whimper as she felt her wetness coating her.
"Please," Chloe said.
"What?" Beca said, moving off of her and spreading her legs.
Chloe bit her lips.
"Tell me what you want," Beca said.
"I want you to fuck me," Chloe bit her lips. Saying it out loud made the sober portion of her - which was well hidden now but was still there to cause her trouble - embarrassed but it didn't stop her from asking.
In another swift motion that caught Chloe by surprise, Beca grabbed underneath her knees and threw them up, holding them next to her chest. Chloe moaned loudly in surprise and bit her lip, closing her eyes in anticipation.
Chloe jumped when she felt a sharp slap between her legs and looked at the brunette in surprise.
"That's for being a little slut," Beca said, slapping her again.
Chloe moaned as she received the slaps.
"Shit, you're soaked," Beca said.
It wasn't two but three fingers Chloe felt entering her and she moaned loudly and obscenely. She was afraid their neighbors would complain.
"Fuck," Chloe said, gribbing the pillow beneath her head, biting her lips hard.
"Geez," Beca said, pumping her hand in and out at a fast pace.
"Bec," Chloe almost couldn't breathe, she felt like crying at the sensation, it felt too good. It didn't take her mouth to come, which impressed the brunette.
"I knew you were a slut," she said with a smirk.
Chloe didn't have time to rest before she felt Beca licking her, at first her entrance, then her clit, which she took into her mouth and sucked on it firmly.
"Fuck, easy!" Chloe tried, she was still shaking from her orgasm.
She tried pushing Beca away so she could catch her breath but Beca grabbed her wrist and sat up. She then pulled Chloe up and turned her, the redhead was on all fours.
"Uh uh," Beca pushed her shoulders down and grabbed her wrists, holding them together with her right hand, entering her again with her left, using two fingers this time.
"Beca," Chloe again moaned, letting out a strangled cry of pleasure. She felt tears in the corners of her eyes, but not in pain, in pleasure. She bit her lip, she was embarrassed by how much her moans were sounding obscene.
Chloe shut her eyes as she felt herself orgasm again, in such a short time, she was impressed and a little embarrassed if she dared say so.
"Please, let me rest," she pleaded, trying to catch her breath but she was catapulted into another orgasm, her body going limp.
"Doesn't seem like you want to rest," Beca smirked, turning her on her back again, entering her with the same two fingers.
Chloe could only moan and moan, her weak attempts of pushing Beca away were ignored by the brunette, not that she minded. She actually didn't want to stop.
When Beca angled her fingers, it hit a spot Chloe didn't know was so sensitive and she looked directly into the brunette's eyes, mouth open, moaning, feeling one tear slide down her cheek, the pleasure was just too much. She then threw her head back and moaned loudly, coming yet again.
Beca finally retracted her fingers, lazily wiping them against Chloe's thigh.
"Fuck," Chloe said. "You broke me."
Beca said nothing, she just sat by the redhead's side and watched her regain her breath.
"I guess it's not that bad that we have to sleep on top of each other," Chloe said, finally.
"Told ya," Beca winked.
Chloe sat up, pushing the brunette to her back, looking at her with her own predatory smile.
"I wanna have my turn," she said.
"I ain't stopping you," Beca said with a shrug.
Chloe kissed her neck, grabbing her right breast with her hand, tweaking her nipple, sucking hard on the brunette's neck, the girl's moans filled the room this time.
"I thought," Beca bit her lips to stop a moan. "I thought boobs intimidated you."
"They do but they also fascinate me," Chloe said, lowering her mouth to Beca's left nipple.
Beca threw her head back, moaning in pleasure, rubbing her legs together, hoping Chloe wouldn't notice. She did though and placed her own leg between Beca's.
"Now who's the slut trying to get herself off?" Chloe said.
Beca bit her lips.
"I'm just so horny,"
Chloe sat back, holding her legs spread with her hands, looking directly at Beca, first her eyes, then breasts then finally her wet center. She was even wetter than Chloe if that was possible.
"Please, Chlo,"
Hearing her name come out from Beca's mouth in that needy moan spurred Chloe on and her insecurities were throw out the window, all the fears she had about going down on a girl were forgotten about, she took a few slow licks on the brunette's folds before focusing on her clit. Running her tongue flat against it, feeling thighs close around her ears and Beca holding her firmly in place.
"Oh shit Chlo," Beca moaned. "Are you sure you haven't done this before?"
Chloe smirked but never spotted. It was getting hard for her to breathe but she did each time Beca moved her hips back, the cold breeze of her taking in a breath sent a chill through the brunette's spine, spiking her arousal.
"Shit, you're gonna make me come," Beca let out a breathless chuckle.
Chloe smirked again, never stopping her motions. She was held even more firmly, feeling Beca shake and moan loudly underneath her. It was a few seconds later that Beca went limp. Chloe sat back but didn't stop, she entered the brunette with three fingers and she could tell that surprised the younger girl because she whimpered, her back arching far off the bed.
"Oh fuck," now she was the one who sounded like she was ready to cry out in pleasure. "Chlo, I'm gonna explode,"
Chloe was happy to hear those words, she angled her fingers the same way Beca had done, alternating between that and just keeping her fingers and hand straight.
"Wait," Beca said and Chloe stopped immediately. She shimmied down so Chloe was kneeling off of the sofa bed and her feet were on the floor, her lower half was half on and half off the bed.
Chloe continued her movements, finding the position weird but not questioning. She then angled her fingers and hand again, hitting Beca's sensitive spot over and over again, hearing the girl almost scream in pleasure.
"I'm gonna," before she was finished, there was a liquid coming from her and Chloe wasn't fast enough to remove her hand, she just watched in amazement as the brunette squirted. It lasted quite a while and all Chloe could do was look.
"Fuck," Chloe said when Beca finally stopped, completely numb and breathing hard.
"Shit," Beca said. "That was amazing,"
"I know," Chloe said, laying on the bed.
Beca was half on her again, the way she always slept. Chloe didn't bother cleaning her hand, she found her top and threw it on, throwing the cover over both of them, the two fell into a deep sleep. Not even moving, they were exhausted.
oO0Oo
It had been well over six months since that night and Chloe still remembered it every once in a while. The next day, Beca either didn't remember or she completely ignored it so Chloe decided to play it off. It had been good, great in fact, it'd been her first time with a woman and she absolutely loved it, didn't sleep with another woman ever since but didn't rule it out.
She hadn't told anyone about that night, she didn't even know what it meant, if it even meant anything. Not even Amy knew about it.
Now as she checked into a hotel in Spain, speaking to a man named Chicago, who she found incredibly attractive, she grabbed the bunch of keys from the clerk and tried to keep herself in check as the girls rushed to get their keys.
Later that night, the girls, former Barden Bellas, grabbed junk food, and rushed to Beca's room, all piling on her bed. Chloe sat on her side as she put a pretzel into her mouth, the girls in their pj's - some of them at least - grabbing the candies. There was one girl lying across the bed, making it hard for Beca or Chloe to stretch out their legs and another one lying on the first girl's stomach, Amy, Aubrey and Emily against the headboard and some were sitting on the spots they could.
Chloe finished her pretzel and eyed the chocolates someone had brought. They were different, some of them were very well decorated.
"This one's good," Beca said, pointing at one. Chloe reached one on the top right corner. "No, you're not gonna like that one."
Chloe grabbed another and chewed on it.
"Okay guys, we never competed against bands that play actual instruments so what's the plan?" it was amazing how fast Beca could just step back into the captain mode.
"I really think we should just stay true to ourselves and it'll all figure itself out.
"Emily, please hear this in the best way possible," Fat Amy said. "You're a very stupid person."
Chloe spoke something about it not mattering if they liked them and staying together as a family, some of the girls agreed. It was a cute moment until Amy mentioned having to 'drop a smash'.
"No no no," Beca said.
Amy left to go to her own room, some of the girls groaned but the others were relieved she at least went to her own room.
"I'm so happy we're all together again," Chloe smiled. "And I really don't wanna go home."
The girls laughed and even agreed.
"Tell me about it," Beca said, popping another chocolate into her mouth.
"I know, this is just like college again," Aubrey said.
"Except there's no college parties," Emily said.
"And no horrible sofa bed that doesn't let you sleep," Chloe said.
"By the way, if anyone wants to contribute to a new sofa bed, me and Chloe's back really appreciate it," Beca said.
"Guys I really missed this," Jessica said with a smile.
"I know, being a Bella was always the one thing that kept me grounded," Ashley said.
"Yeah, I probably would've made too many bad decisions if it wasn't for that," Beca said.
"Like going off to LA and leaving us," Chloe said.
"Yeah," Beca said.
"Can I say one thing?" Emily said. "One thing that really surprised me, seeing how college girls can be, is how we lived together for a while, sharing rooms and whatnot, having parties and no one got a little freaky with each other."
"How so?" Aubrey tilted her head.
"I mean, a few of my classmates that aren't Bellas are always talking about how college is such a great experience and how they make out at parties to get a few bucks from the guys or just cause, you know? So many of my friends, who are straight, had already made out, it made me question if they're really straight," Emily said.
The girls were silent for a while, looking at Emily like she was talking in another language.
"That's normal," Cynthia Rose said. "Sometimes straight girls make out with each other because they think girls are better kissers, which leaves us gay people feeling like shit,"
"That stinks," Emily said.
"Come on, I can get that, if I was going to make out with a girl, I wouldn't make out with one who was gay, I know they're not lab rats," Aubrey said.
"Thank you," Cynthia Rose said. "Thanks for understanding."
"To answer Emily, I think we were just tame Bellas," Ashley said, thinking.
"On the other hand, college is really the phase of experimenting," Beca said. "So were we too tame maybe?"
"What does your twisted philosophy mean, Beca?" Aubrey asked. "You wish you'd made out with one or more of us?"
Beca laughed but a small blush appeared on her cheeks.
"That's not really what I mean," she said. "I mean I had a boyfriend my freshman year through my senior year and my experimenting days were over, I wish I had hooked up more is what I'm saying."
"That's fair,"
"I see,"
"You know what, people always pegged me as a lesbian, I just wish I had slept with more girls, that's all," Beca said with a sigh, like that was hard to say, she even avoided the look of the girls.
"Wait, more?"
"How many girls did you sleep with?" Emily asked.
Beca's eyes widened as she realized her mistake, which indicated to Chloe she did remember their night and she just didn't know how to address it.
"Wait, are you saying you.." Chloe tried to get to the real issue.
"I guess what I'm saying is I might not be totally… straight," Beca said, looking at her, her face twisting, like it was hard to say it.
"You're not?" Aubrey asked.
"I'm gay.. And it took me embarrassingly long to figure this out," Beca said.
"You know we love you and accept you no matter what," Aubrey said.
"Yeah,"
Beca smiled, feeling the warm embrace of her Bella sisters before Amy came back.
"What did I miss?" she asked, sitting back on the bed.
"Beca's gay,"
"No, I didn't miss that," Amy said, making the girls laugh. "I've always known."
"What?"
"If you were to look up 'lesbian' on the dictionary, there would be a picture of Beca there," the girls laughed, making Beca shove Amy.
"And we're trying to figure out how many girls she slept with," Ashley added.
"Amy, Chlo, do you know?" Cynthia Rose asked.
Amy shrugged and Chloe didn't know what to say, her mouth opened but Beca cut her off.
"Look, just one, okay? Can we drop it?" Beca asked.
"Do you have someone in mind?"
Beca groaned and blushed again.
"I might," she shut her eyes at the wave of screams and cat calls that followed.
"Who?"
"You gotta give us that!"
Chloe was trying to keep her breathing in check so she wouldn't be given away. She didn't know how to react.
"It's the same girl," Beca said.
"Have you told her how you feel?"
"Guys, she's straight, okay? She'll never like me," Beca said.
"Have you talked to her?"
Beca looked up at Chloe, surprise written all over her face.
"Has she told you she was straight? Have you guys talked after you hooked up?"
The Bellas grew interested in her questions.
"I.. she told me she was straight.. Before we had sex," Beca said.
"Yeah right," the girls scoffed and laughed.
"If she had sex with you and she liked it she might not be straight," Cynthia Rose said.
"But.." Beca was confused.
"Did she tell you later she was straight?" Chloe asked.
"No but-"
"Did you ask her?" Chloe asked, knowing the answer. "How do you know she's straight? She might not even know herself,"
"She isn't straight?" Beca asked.
Chloe shrugged.
"Wait, Chloe, you know this girl?" Aubrey asked.
"I might know who Beca's talking about," Chloe said. "Besides, how do you know how she feels if you didn't talk to her?"
"I guess I'm afraid of what she might say," Beca said with a shrug. "That was new to both of us and we were pretty drunk, I was afraid she'd regret it,"
"You gotta talk to people, Bee, I know it's not your thing but it's the only way to get this straight," Chloe said.
"Chloe's right, Beca," Aubrey said.
"You gotta talk to her, call her, text her," Amy said.
The girls all encouraged and Chloe wanted to sink into the mattress, this took a different turn than she expected.
"Guys, I saw her flirting with a guy not that long ago, so," Beca said, trying to close her case.
"Did she have a wedding band on her finger?" Chloe said.
The girls were now clapping at Chloe's questions.
"We see each other often, what if I make things awkward?" Beca asked.
"She might be open minded, you never know," Chloe shrugged. "You gotta talk to her, she might be facing the same fears you're facing, asking the same questions you're asking,"
"Whoa, she is?" Beca asked and seemed really surprised.
"You might've hooked up with her but you really need to strap on a pair," Chloe said.
Beca shot her a look.
"How many times do I have to tell you? I'm scared of being rejected," Beca asked.
"How many times do I have to tell you to go for it?" Chloe asked.
Beca looked at her and sighed. She shut her eyes for a second, taking a few breaths.
"Come on, call her,"
"Yeah, text her,"
Beca opened her eyes, looking around at her sisters before looking at Chloe. Her eyes sparkling with something Beca was dying to know. She bit her lip for a second.
"Alright fine!"
In one swift move, Beca grabbed Chloe by the back of her neck and attached their lips, making the other Bellas go absolutely silent for a second before Amy screamed, the other quickly joining.
"You were talking about Chloe?!" Aubrey asked when they pulled apart, then looked at her best friend. "Why didn't you tell me?"
"I was having doubts too," Chloe said with a shrug.
"Yay, Beca and Chloe confess their feelings for each other and shock a total of zero people!" Amy said.
"What? Excuse me, I was shocked," Aubrey said.
"Me too," Emily said.
"I had no idea,"
"Me neither,"
"I knew," Cynthia Rose said.
"See? CR knows her shit," Amy fist bumped Cynthia Rose before getting up. "Shall we leave and let these two lovebirds do some lovemaking?"
The girls laughed, the couple in question laughed but blushed deeply.
"Maybe go easy on Chloe's neck this time?" Amy asked.
"What?" Beca blushed even harder.
"Last time she looked like a dead body from Law and Order," Amy said again before turning to Chloe. "Don't let her strangle you again,"
"Okay Amy, you can go now," Beca said.
"You know that strangling thing is something you can only do once 'cause then the sub is dead,"
"Alright," Beca got up and pushed Amy out the door.
"Seriously, happy for you guys," Aubrey said before she left.
"Don't be too loud,"
As the girls left, Beca closed the door and sighed, turning to Chloe. She was barely a step into the room when the redhead attacked her, kissing her lips passionately.
"I don't mind the neck thing, but we do have some performances coming up," Chloe said with a wink.
"I can control my strength when I'm sober, okay?" Beca said with a roll of her eyes.
"Bring it then," Chloe said with a smirk.
Beca smirked too before reconnecting their lips. Well, maybe having such a small sofa bed isn't that bad after all.