Notes: Okay, this was a little harder for me to write. It definitely takes this story to a more mature rating.

Best Christmas Ever

Chapter 15

Late Night Surprise

The sound of the morning outside slowly began to encroach on Beca's consciousness. Gradually she began to stir as the sleep faded away. As she shifted to wakefulness Beca automatically rolled over onto her side facing the middle of the bed, and reached for the comforting form of her bedmate. When her arm landed on top of the covers, but didn't make contact with another body, her mind recognized the absence, which hastened her awakening more.

Throughout the night she had had moments where her consciousness had hovered in that in-between state of slumber and awake. Each time this happened she had felt the comforting warmth of Chloe snuggled next to her. Prior to this trip, if asked beforehand, Beca would have bet anything that she would have hated having someone snuggled right next to her, especially a human furnace like Chloe Beale, but she hadn't hated it. She had grown to crave it.

Having Chloe next to her throughout the night had meant she felt safe and contented. Each time she had felt Chloe next to her, it had calmed her and allowed Beca to fall back into a deeper slumber.

Now that Chloe was missing, Beca immediately began to wake up. As her eyes opened and took in the darkened room, she realized it was still night outside. Craning her neck towards the alarm clock situated on Chloe's nightstand, she was just able to make out the time.

It said 4:30 shining in bright red.

Huh, could've sworn it was later than that. I feel like I've been sleeping for half a day.

Beca turned her head back towards the unoccupied space next to her. She was disappointed that the rest of the bed was empty and Chloe wasn't there.

I wonder where Chloe is?

She fell back and laid flat and just stared at the ceiling, her mind buzzing with thoughts. Beca feels both awake and not. Her thoughts are buzzing yet muddled as she is still in a moderately sleep-induced haze.

Having zoned out while continuing her aimless staring at the ceiling, Beca didn't hear the bathroom door open and close. She missed the shadowy form of the redhead crossing the room. It's a good minute before Beca's eyes suddenly fall upon the form of Chloe Beale standing at the foot of the bed.

"Chloe! Geez, you startled me." Beca said, holding her hand to her chest. "Didn't realize you were in the bathroom."

There isn't much light coming into the room, just a soft glow from the window. Soft moonlight peeking through the small opening between the curtains, but it's enough for Beca to make out Chloe's body in the darkness, though not her face.

The redhead doesn't say anything, rather she knelt on the bed and began a slow, and very sexy, ascent up the bed. It might have been one of the sexiest things that Beca had ever witnessed. Chloe is basically crawling her way up the bed, towards the shocked brunette. In the soft moonlight Beca can now see that the redhead is dressed in a thin, silver-colored, silky looking night slip, the strap on her right shoulder drooping down to leave the area of her collarbone completely bare.

When did she put that on?

Did she go to bed like that?

I know I was pretty upset as I fell asleep, and not really paying attention, but I definitely would've remembered that outfit. Or at least remembered the anxiety caused from laying next to her in that outfit.

Movement caught the brunette's attention. Beca's eyes refocused to find Chloe, now hovering over her own body, the redhead's face just a few mere inches from her own.

"C-Chloe? What are you—" Beca is silenced by a slender finger touching her lips, the tip dragging slowly downward until it flicks her bottom lip softly before falling away.

It shocked Beca when Chloe broke her silence. It had seemed natural for her to remain silent.

"Becs…" Chloe breathed out, the quiet sound somehow echoing through the surroundings. Beca is sure the rest of the Beale family are going to hear the sudden sounds emanating from the quiet room. Unable to say anything, Beca just followed Chloe's finger as it gently slid over to a stray strand of her chocolate brown hair and placed it behind her ear. Beca's eyes then focused on Chloe's bright blue eyes, which were gazing directly into her own dark blue eyes.

It caught Beca by surprise again when Chloe spoke again.

"Seeing you each day, hearing your voice, has left me wanting to touch you every second of every day…" Chloe paused as she moistened her lips. Beca also noticed the redhead's blue eyes flicked to her own. When Chloe began to talk again, Beca's eyes returned to the steady gaze of the redhead. "I just can't contain myself anymore."

Beca's eyes widened at the redhead's words. Her stare bore into the baby blues above her, before flicking between her lips and eyes.

Beca's heartbeat fluctuated rapidly as Chloe leaned in closer. "I'm tired of wanting you so badly and not doing anything about it." Chloe whispered with a husky voice directly into Beca's ear.

Before Beca's brain could even start to formulate any kind of response, she felt a pair of very soft lips pressed against her own. This allowed the redhead to push Beca's body down onto the mattress with her own. Beca let out a moan that seemed to reverberate across the entire room. Chloe parted her lips, and slid her tongue across Beca's lips and then into the brunette's mouth when she parted her own lips. Beca could feel Chloe move her body flush on top of her own, and she reached her hands up to grasp the redhead's slender hips to steady the warm body above her.

"God Chloe, you taste so good." Beca breathed out, feeling the redhead detach her lips, and moved them slowly down her jaw, then across Beca's jawline to her neck. "I've wanted this for so long, Chlo. I've wanted you. Mmmmmhh…" It feels so amazing to have Chloe sucking hard onto a sensitive spot on her neck before raising her head back to Beca's plump and eager lips.

"I've wanted you too Beca." She said against the young brunette's lips before grinding her hips into the brunette's. "So badly."

"F-fuck Chloe."

"And right now I just want…" Chloe said before she leaned in and kissed Beca again. "I need you to touch me." Chloe whispered seductively. Beca could feel the primal growl released from her throat as she gripped Chloe's hips tighter. Surprising both herself and Chloe, she flipped them over on the bed in one fluid motion. Before Chloe can do anything other than squeak in surprise, Beca re-attached her lips to the redhead's. Together now, they both shared in a more heated kiss than before. Beca moved her left hand up and across the silky fabric covering Chloe's rib cage to just below her breast as she slowly ground her core into Chloe's beneath her. She could hear a heavy intake of breath from the other woman as she curved her hand up and over Chloe's breast. The feeling of the redhead's nipple hardening through the thin material absolutely thrilled Beca.

"Ohhh Beca, mmmhh." Beca heard Chloe moan as she squeezed the soft flesh in her hand. Without missing a beat, Beca bent forward and dragged her warm tongue up the redhead's neck.

Suddenly feeling the redhead's legs wrap tightly around her waist, Beca was surprised when Chloe flipped them back over so the redhead was back on top. Even as the two playfully battled for dominance, they both continued their ministrations on the other.

The petite brunette trailed her steady hands up the other Bella's hips, slowly, until her hands landed on Chloe's ass. Grabbing two handfuls, she squeezed and pulled their bodies closer together. At Chloe's gasp, Beca reattached their lips. Their tongues again danced around each other in the most intimate of dances.

After a couple minutes of heavy kissing, Chloe leaned back, while she placed her hands firmly on the petite brunette's shoulders to brace herself. In a fluid motion, befitting her ice skating background, Chloe brought up her legs, so she now straddled the freshman's legs. With a wink she pressed herself down onto Beca's hips.

"Oh my… fuck, Chlo. Fuck," Beca panted out in laboured breaths. She had never had sex like this before, she had never gone this far with a woman before. It was incredible and she was fully intent on enjoying every pleasure being given to her by the gorgeous woman above her.

Not wanting to just receive, but also give, Beca took hold of Chloe's slip, and raised it up her thighs, letting the woman's panty-clad pussy press against her as the redhead continued to slowly ride Beca. Both women moaned loudly with every bit of friction each gained.

Beca could tell her panties were soaked. She could feel their bodies moving in quick fluid motions against each other. Gradually the most intense sweet feeling built up within her lower region. It is different than anything she's ever felt. The intensity continued to increase, rising towards the edge of reason, and begging her for some release.

Beca grows increasingly aware that they're both still clothed. She fervently wishes to rid them both of their garments so she could feel Chloe's skin against hers. That will have to wait for later, as Beca becomes so lost in the pleasure. On top of everything else, Beca doesn't want to stop out of fear of losing whatever is happening between her and Chloe.

The pleasure continued to build, till Beca can't bring herself to care enough to do anything except lift her hips up to meet the other woman's downward thrusts.

Everything about the redhead tells Beca that Chloe is getting close, probably as close as she is at the moment. She can feel it in the frantic but rhythmic motion of the redhead's hips, the tight clenching of Chloe's slender fingers on her shoulders. Without stopping the motion of her hips, Chloe again leaned her head towards Beca, dropping her sweaty forehead into the crook of the brunette's neck. The Bella's captain's heated breath brushed against Beca's skin, raising the level of her feelings. The redhead adjusted her lower body from its previous position, now bringing her legs in between Beca's as the brunette hastily wrapped her own legs around the redhead's waist. Their movements were very much in sync as they continued to roughly move into one another.

"Beca." The brunette vaguely heard her name echo in the quiet room, though it didn't seem to come from the redhead. When no other sound followed save for theirs as the made love, Beca ignored it and once again became lost in the woman above her.

"God Chloe, yes! Don't stop! Fuck! Don't Fucking stop! I'm so close." Beca moaned out.

"Beca?"

The petite freshman looked up at the redhead's face, taking in her furrowed brow and open panting lips.

"Beca."

She clearly heard Chloe say, and it was distinctly louder than before. However she noticed the senior's lips were not moving.

Huh, that's weird.

Beca doesn't want to think about it. There are other things she wanted to do with those lips. Beca leaned up to reconnect her lips to the redhead's, who eagerly accepted.

"Beca wake up."

The petite girl felt the words circle around the room, a sense of playful irritation surrounding her body, but she cho to ignore it. Instead, Beca slides her tongue back in Chloe's mouth, dueling with the other woman's. All the while Beca ran her hands over every square inch of the redhead's back, before she settled them back on Chloe's sexy ass. Both women smirked against the other's lips as they ground their bodies more firmly together.

"Chloeee, mmmhh." Beca groaned out, knowing she's right at the edge of release, just a couple more thrusts and she would feel those waves of pleasure she so desperately needed.

"Beca."

"S-shit Chlo, I'm gonna- I'm gonna cum, don't stop!" She cried out, her voice thick with desperation and desire. Just another thrust and she'd be…"

Suddenly Beca found herself thrown forward and then she was falling off the side of the bed.

Laying in a heap of blankets, the shocked brunette looked up through matted sweat damp hair. Though it was dark in the room, with only a few slivers of moonlight to see, Beca could just make out a concerned redhead peeking her head over the edge of the bed.

"Becs? Are you okay?" The older Bella asked, so much concern clear in her voice.

"Ugh-yeah, I think, just a little embarrassed…" Beca mumbled in chagrin as she started to untangle her limbs from the sheets and stood up. "Not sure when the last time I fell out of bed."

"But you're sure you're not hurt?" Chloe asked, still worried her friend might have hurt herself. She patted the bed next to her, an invite to lay closer to the redhead.

Beca climbed in and gathered the blankets around her body. A quick glance at the clock told Beca that the time was only 3:00 AM. It was way too early in the morning to be awake.

"Why are you awake Beale?"

"I'm afraid you woke me," Chloe answered awkwardly. "You started groaning in your sleep and mumbling my name, but didn't actually wake up."

Beca, tried to keep the blush off her face. She kept her head down in the covers to hide her now furiously rising blush as she recalled the explicit nature of her dream. Though the more she tried to not think about it, the more the images popped in her head. It didn't help that the very real memories of a gorgeous redhead, naked as the day she was born, kept popping up in her head.

"I'm sorry," Beca paused, what was she supposed to say? She couldn't tell Chloe the truth. "Umm-I-was…"

"Having a nightmare?" Chloe finished with a question.

"Umm-very vivid…" Beca again trailed off. She found she didn't want to lie to Chloe, though she definitely wasn't ready to be completely honest at this moment either.

The redhead seemed to consider what Beca had said, but then shrugged and snuggled closer. "As long as you're okay," Chloe said. "You're safe Beca. Do you think you can get some more sleep?"

Feeling too sleep deprived at the moment, the only response Beca can muster at first is a deep yawn.

"I'll take that as a yes," Chloe chuckled, though her light laugh also transitioned to a yawn.

Beca felt herself begin to drift back to sleep. She was happy Chloe wasn't pushing more. At this moment Beca didn't even want to think about what might have happened if she had managed to finish her dream.

God that would've been so embarrassing!

As Beca drifted off to sleep again, she snuggled into Chloe, and she didn't mind the pangs of arousal that remained, because she knew she was in the arms of the woman she loves.

I'm in love with Chloe…

-~Merry Pitchmas 2021~-

As Beca snuggled into her, Chloe felt a sudden rush of happiness. She decided not to debate on the reasons for Beca's dreams or why the petite woman fell out of bed. Instead, Chloe decided to just lay there, her arm around Beca as the freshman calmly breathed against Chloe's neck. There was nothing wrong with just laying here in the dark, just enjoying this moment and waiting for her own sleep to come.

The trouble for the redhead was her mind was going a mile a minute. She had told Beca the truth, the petite woman's dreams had awoken her; though Chloe was pretty sure Beca hadn't been dealing with a nightmare.

When Chloe had first been awoken, she wasn't sure what had disturbed her sleep. A couple of minutes after waking, she had noticed that Beca was indeed in some type of distress. As Chloe had laid there in the dark she had felt Beca's calm breath turn into heavy sighs, and Beca's grip on her waist tightened as the petite brunette grabbed Chloe's t-shirt. All of these things, had had Chloe's mind spinning, but then Beca's perfectly still sleeping body had pressed up against hers with such will that Chloe had fleetingly wondered if Beca was actually awake.

A little bit nervous at what was happening, Chloe adjusted herself to look properly at Beca. She was ready to wake her friend up in case she really was having a nightmare. Chloe could sympathize with having nightmares, she used to have them back in her freshman year of college. Chloe knew from experience she'd rather be woken up.

Yet as the moments passed, instead of the usual frowning and fighting that would be expected with a nightmare, Chloe felt the vibrations caused by the deep vocalization from Beca's throat. It was a primal sound Beca emitted, and it reverberated on Chloe's chest, and down to her core. Before the redhead could rationalize what that sound was, Beca jerked her hips against Chloe's thigh in a move that could only be interpreted as sexual.

Chloe froze.

In a fraction of second Chloe remembered so many recent dreams she had had of the woman she was now sharing this bed with. Chloe had worked so hard to suppress these thoughts, so she could share a bed with Beca. Now Beca was seemingly having just such a dream. It caused the redhead to panic; she didn't know what to do.

So her body wouldn't respond too much, Chloe chose to remain as still as possible, until Beca woke up. she could then pretend that nothing had happened.

It's a plan…

However Beca seemed to have other ideas, as her hips moved again. Before the petite woman's movements had been a bit reserved, maybe even tentative. Now though, something had changed, because Beca's movements were with more purpose this time. She started grinding firmly, in the best way possible, against Chloe's thigh.

"F-fuck Chloe."

The redhead froze. Had she heard Beca right?

Her voice was breathy, maybe she had said something else…

The petite woman began to thrust her hips forward in gentle movements, but increasing in frequency. As the thrusts came more frequently, they were less gentle, and it became harder for Chloe to deny what was going on.

Okay, maybe not the best of plans.

With a deep swallow Chloe stared intensely at the ceiling. She was staring so hard, the redhead was afraid it might fall down on her head. However she refused to look down. If she didn't look down she might not surrender and respond to Beca's movements. If she didn't look down, it would feel less wrong.

Chloe soon realized that this plan was a mistake.

As her dream continued, Beca seemed to consider Chloe's stillness as an invitation to her neck, burying her face there. Goosebumps were inevitable when Beca's panting blew her hot breath against the skin under Chloe's ear.

This sent heat through Chloe's chest and further down. Chloe tried to swallow, but her mouth had grown so dry, there was nothing to swallow.

In a moment of despair, Chloe thought that maybe if she whispered Beca's name, it would help bring the brunette out of wherever she currently was.

"Beca," she whispered.

Nothing seemed to change, so the redhead moved just to the right and repeated, "Beca," just a bit louder.

The brunette's motions were a bit more frantic, and then to Chloe's shock, Beca whispered, "Chlo."

The redhead froze.

What did it mean?

Beca's having a sex dream with me?

Now Chloe wondered if she should stop whatever was happening there. It was hard to think without being distracted by the way Beca's hips were firmly just pressing against her now, Beca's leg completely over Chloe's.

"Beca," Chloe said out loud.

"God Chloe, yes!" Beca breathed out.

"Beca wake up," said Chloe as she tried to move.

"Chloeee, mmmhh."

"Beca."

"S-shit Chlo, I'm gonna- I'm gonna cum, don't stop!"

Chloe couldn't remain still any more. She attempted to remove her arm from under Beca's head, and was successful, but Beca moved at the same moment in a new direction and The petite woman tumbled off the edge of the bed.

"Beca!" Chloe whisper-shouted as she followed. She hadn't realized how close the two of them were to the edge of the bed.

Even in the dark, Chloe's eyes were pretty well adjusted and she could see the petite brunette lying in a heap of blankets. The obviously surprised brunette looking about in confusion.

"Becs? Are you okay?" Chloe asked in concern when the younger woman looked up

"Ugh-yeah, I think, just a little embarrassed…" Beca mumbled her answer as she started to untangle from the sheets and stood up. "Not sure when the last time I fell out of bed."

"But you're sure you're not hurt?" Chloe asked, worried her friend might have hurt herself. When Beca shook her head, Chloe shifted over and patted the spot in the bed next to her. Chloe made sure to make much more room, and despite the feelings of arousal the brunette's performance had caused within her, she still invited her to lay closer to her. She wanted Beca's body against her again.

A bit reluctantly Beca climbed in and gathered the blankets around her body. "Why are you awake Beale?"

Chloe considered her answer. She did want to lie, but she didn't want to mortify her young friend. "I'm afraid you woke me."

"Oh-umm."

"You started groaning in your sleep and mumbling my name, but didn't actually wake up," Chloe explained.

Even in the dark, Chloe could tell Beca was blushing hard. The petite brunette tried to cover herself but Chloe could tell her whole face was covered in blush. Then again, she tought maybe hers was the same shade of blush.

Chloe quickly decided to push it away, and let the younger woman drift off to sleep. She had yawned for an answer just a moment ago.

Usually she would have a hard time sleeping in this state. Her body definitely was aroused from what had just happened, and usually her mind would be going a mile a minute, but as Beca was fading to sleep she had whispered.

"I'm in love with Chloe…"

For Chloe this was all she needed to know.

-~Merry Pitchmas 2021~-

Notes: I hope you liked this. It definitely was more smut than I have written in the past, but it just seemed right..