Chapter 26: Domesticity
A/N: Thank you to everyone who left a comment or review on my last chapter. It was one of my favorites. I hope some of you are still enjoying this story. So here's a fun relationshippy bechloe chapter that takes a turn for the steamy :) Please leave a comment or review to let me know what you think, they encourage me to write more!
Beca woke up alone in her own bed after a surprisingly restful night of sleep. Her body was a little sore, as it always was after missions. But she was pleasantly refreshed. She glanced at the clock and it read 9:00am. That was pretty late for her to sleep in, but she deserved it, she reasoned to herself. She rolled over and took a deep breath to prepare for the day. She was extremely grateful the previous night was one of the few that didn't include a nightmare of her military memories. She stared at the ceiling for a moment before hearing her phone ping on her night stand.
Chloe: Morning. How'd you sleep?
Beca couldn't help but smile to herself. While she would have much rather have woken up to the feeling of Chloe's arms around her, a good morning text wasn't such a bad alternative.
Beca: Good. Just woke up actually. You?
Chloe: Same. My body's a little sore still. Any nightmares?
Beca: No, thankfully
Chloe: Good! Any plans for your day off?
Beca did in fact have plans. Specifically plans about what she'd do with Chloe. But she didn't want to sound too over-eager. She contemplated her response. Grinning, she typed her answer.
Beca: Oh, probably just lounging around. Watch a little TV...told Stacie I'd stop by the bar to say hi...nothing much
Chloe: boring. Wanna come grocery shopping with me?
Beca: And you call me boring?
Beca: but yeah, maybe we could make grocery shopping fun
Chloe: Oh I can make anything fun ;)
Beca: I don't doubt it…
Chloe: Meet at the store say 2?
Beca: Or I could pick you up
Chloe: I'm not getting on your death-mobile
Beca: Oh don't lie, you loved the ride that one time
Chloe: key words: one time.
Beca: party pooper. see you at 2
Beca couldn't wipe the stupid grin off her face if someone ordered her to with a gun to her head. Okay maybe, but still. She grinned as she fell back on to the pillow, enjoying the feeling of having a normal day with her girlfriend. That was more exciting to her than anything.
Beca slowly pulled up next to an impatient-looking Chloe, leaning against her own car. Beca smirked under her helmet before pulling it off and mustering her best innocent face.
"Hey, babe."
"I said 2, Beca. Its 2:15." Chloe's car lock beeps as she turns to walk inside, leaving Beca to hurry behind her. It gave her flashbacks to their first meeting.
"Aw, don't be mad." Beca caught up and grabbed her by the hand, interlacing their fingers.
"Not mad. Just like keeping you on your toes." Chloe gripped back, pulling Beca a little closer.
They slowly made their way through the grocery store, enjoying the relaxation that came with not being in a rush. Chloe had an organized list and ended up teaching Beca about efficient grocery store trips. Beca, used to getting takeout or eating something quick at a bar, rarely went to the grocery store with an extensive list. Her body wouldn't be able to keep up that lifestyle, Chloe pointed out, and she needed to learn how to cook for herself and make healthier decisions.
"So what are you making?" Beca wrapped two onions in a bag and tossed it in the cart before she sidled up close to Chloe's side.
"We are making fajitas." Chloe smirks as she leads them to the meat section.
"Oh, this is going to be a group activity?"
"I surely hope you didn't think I'd just always make you nice meals without you putting in any work." Chloe tsked as she picked up a package of beef to inspect.
"I could put in work outside of the kitchen." Beca whispered suggestively as she leaned in to nip at Chloe's earlobe while her hands gripped Chloe's waist from behind.
"Behave." Chloe swatted her away, trying to will away the blush forming at her cheeks.
"Have you seen you?" Beca kept her hands around Chloe from behind as Chloe found an approved package of beef and tossed it in the cart. "Its hard to keep my hands off you."
"Go grab the tortillas and I'll meet you at checkout." Chloe turned around to get face to face with Beca and removed her hands from her waist.
"Spoil sport." Beca grumped as she backed away to go grab the tortillas.
"You won't be saying that tonight." Chloe shot her a wink as she pushed the cart away and giggling as she watched Beca nearly stumble into a fellow shopper.
They returned to Chloe's apartment to put the groceries away. Chloe couldn't help but think how domestic this felt. Not that she would say that to Beca right now. It was still early in their relationship and while Chloe had always had the desire to be married by the time she's thirty, she had a feeling Beca was quite the opposite. She didn't necessarily think Beca would never consider getting married, she just didn't want to scare her off after such a short time dating. She was already trying to not freak herself out by actually entertaining thoughts of marrying Beca Mitchell, who not that long ago was the bane of her existence. Marrying Beca Mitchell? Okay, she was getting way ahead of herself. She was so deep in her thoughts she hadn't heard Beca apparently talking to her.
"Earth to Chloe?" Beca tilted her head down to make eye contact with Chloe who was focusing on putting the vegetables away.
"Sorry, what?"
"I said do you still want to come to Stacie's with me for happy hour? I haven't seen her in awhile. And I was thinking of maybe telling her about us." Beca shrugged nonchalantly as she looked intensely at the salt shaker as if it were the most interesting thing in the world.
"You want to tell Stacie?" Chloe asked, not sure if she sounded surprised or excited.
"Yeah. I mean only if you want to. And she doesn't know what we do. She doesn't really know Aubrey or Jesse. It's not like she'd spill the beans. I just wanted to tell someone. But it's not-I mean its fine if-"
"Let's do it." Chloe put Beca out of her rambling misery. "It can be like a test run for when we tell Aubrey."
"Good. Cool. Yeah, okay." Beca nodded her head quickly as she fumbled, nearly dropping the salt shaker. Chloe just watched her for a moment longer, smiling to herself that Beca was the one that had wanted to announce their relationship.
Chloe poured a little oil, some water, a couple of sauces and seasonings into a bowl and started whisking. She put the beef in the bowl and kneaded it to get the marinade over the entire slab of beef.
"You're cute when you're working in the kitchen." Beca came up behind her, wrapping her hands around the redhead's waist, chin on her shoulder.
"Mhm. Don't get too handsy, we have to leave soon." Chloe smirked as she gave Beca a kiss to the side of her mouth as she continued working on the meat.
"Yeah, yeah." Beca didn't move from her position. "So, are you really almost ready to tell Aubrey?"
"Of course." Chloe's hands froze as she strained her neck to look at Beca.
"I was just worried you wanted to keep us a secret for awhile."
"I only wanted to keep us a secret at first so our little bubble wouldn't be popped." Chloe sighed. "And to be honest, I wasn't sure we were going to actually date. I thought at first it was just hooking up, and Aubrey didn't need to know." Chloe could sense Beca stiffen. "But I know for a fact now it isn't and wasn't just hooking up. We're a pretty great team. In the field, in the bedroom, everywhere." She grinned as she felt Beca's hands tighten.
"Stacie's going to give me shit, you know?" Beca sighed playfully.
"It's fun to make you flustered. I wouldn't blame her." Chloe laughed as she wrapped her marinade in saran wrap and set it on the kitchen counter. "Alright, let's do this."
After a mild argument and a promise to let Beca have her way with her later, Chloe ended up driving the two of them in her safe car rather than Beca's death-mobile. She pulled up to the small lot across the street from Harvey's. They walked side by side and Chloe couldn't bite back her grin as Beca put her hand on the small of her back after opening the door to lead her inside. They found an open spot at the bar which wasn't very crowded yet. Happy hour just started.
"Hey, guys!" Stacie came strolling over. "The usual?"
"For me. Chlo?" Beca slid her hand around Chloe's waist, hand resting just above her hip.
"Vodka cran for me." Chloe made her request while staring right at Beca. Stacie narrowed her eyes and looked between the two who were sharing nauseatingly flirty glances.
"You hooked up!" Stacie pointed an accusatory finger between them with her mouth hanging open. "I know you hooked up! I'm an expert at all things sex."
"Not just a hook up, Stace." Beca bit her lip, turning her attention to her good friend. "We um...we're dating. Like actual dating. Repeat dates. Repeat sex." Beca shot Chloe a quick wink.
"Shut the fuck up." Stacie's jaw somehow dropped even further as her hands fell limply at her sides.
"Yeah. Chloe's my…" Beca turned and smiled goofily at Chloe before continuing. "Girlfriend."
"Holy fucking shit!" Stacie slapped the wooden countertop, making Beca and Chloe both jump. "I can't believe you tamed the wild stallion that is Beca Mitchell." She shook her head at Chloe in disbelief. "You're a talented gal."
"Oh you have no idea." Beca mumbled while placing a lingering kiss to Chloe's cheek.
"Stop." Chloe blushed as she gently shoved Beca away.
"When did this happen?!" Stacie rested her elbows on the counter, grinning like a schoolgirl ready to hear the gossip.
"About a week ago." Beca answered. "We're waiting on our drinks by the way."
"I want details." Stacie busied herself like a pro behind the counter, making the drinks in rapid time.
"Well, Chloe had me over for dinner. She's an amazing cook by the way. And then...at the end of the night she couldn't resist my charm anymore and jumped my bones." Beca shrugged and received a slap in the shoulder immediately.
"Way to take the romance out of it." Chloe laughed as she took a long sip of her fresh drink.
"Romance?" Stacie beamed. "I never thought you'd become a romantic. Thought you'd always be a hit it and quit it girl."
"You don't have to make me sound like a complete slut, Stace."
"How many hit and quit it girls were there?" Chloe asked, eyes innocently wide, lips mischievously grinning as blush rose to Beca's cheeks.
"Oh there was a new one in here every week, I feel like." Stacie smirked at Beca who was glaring at her as she downed her drink.
"She's exaggerating." Beca deadpanned before sliding her glass back to Stacie for a refill.
"As long as there's no more girls barking up my Beca tree, I'm good." Chloe pinched Beca's cheeks patronizingly.
"Or your Beca bush?" Beca wiggled her eyebrows goofily.
"How am I dating you?" Chloe rolled her eyes.
"You must have low standards." Stacie giggled as she ducked when Beca pretended to throw her glass at her.
"Oh, Beca isn't that bad." Chloe squinted her eyes and gave her chin a little shake.
"How bad isn't she?" Stacie leaned on her elbows conspiratorally towards Chloe.
"She's good. Like...really good." Chloe gave Stacie a wink.
"Okay!" Beca, thoroughly flushed, tugged on Chloe's hand pulling her back. "Enough Beca talk."
"We should get lunch sometime, Chloe." Stacie grinned. "You can give me all the sordid details on Beca as a girlfriend."
"I'd love to." Chloe wiggled her shoulders, enjoying Beca squirming beside her.
"I hate you both." Beca narrowed her eyes and looked between them.
"Aw, don't be grumpy, baby." Chloe cooed and Beca rolled her eyes. I'll be right back." Chloe stood up and leant down to give a quick peck against Beca's lips before disappearing to the bathroom. Beca watched her until she was out of sight. And Stacie was watching Beca.
"You look good in love." Stacie smirked, anticipating a reaction from Beca.
"Love? L-love?" Beca nearly choked on thin air. "No one said anything about love. I mean-that's not-I don't- we've only-do you think she thinks-"
"Chill, Becs." Stacie held her hand out as she laughed. "I just wanted to see you squirm."
"Fuck you." Beca narrowed her eyes as she looked over the rim of her freshly filled glass. Suddenly Chloe's vacated seat was taken up by a familiar face. Beca couldn't quite place her but knew the woman looked familiar.
"Beca!" She shrieked as she pulled Beca into a tight hug. Beca flailed about, trying not to touch the woman while she tried to move her head to see if Chloe was coming. "How have you been? I haven't seen you since that one night." She sent Beca an ultra flirty wink, making the brunette blush.
"Yeah, um…" Beca tried to lean back as she nervously rubbed the back of her neck. "Remind me, uh, your name?"
"Kelli!" The blonde gave Beca a playful shove before leaning in far too close for Beca's comfort. "I can remind you of a few other things back at my place if you want?"
Stacie was watching this encounter behind the bar with raised eyebrows. She almost felt a little bad for the woman embarrassing herself by throwing herself at Beca who clearly wasn't interested. Although, it was a little funny, Stacie thought, how Beca kept glancing at the bathroom, scared about Chloe returning to see this awkward encounter.
And Chloe did see. As soon as she stepped out of the bathroom she saw a tipsy blonde woman sitting in her spot, touching her girlfriend, and smiling far too flirtatiously. She was thankful at least that Beca's body language was clearly sending out a no that was obvious to everyone except this girl apparently. Her eyes narrowed as she started walking with purpose toward her girlfriend.
"Hey, babe." Chloe grabbed Beca by the cheeks, turning her away from the blonde and gave her a kiss that nearly knocked her off her seat to the floor. Beca had to slap a hand onto the counter to keep herself sitting upright. Chloe finally let Beca's lips free with a smug grin on her face. "Who's this?"
"Uh…" Beca was still clearly flustered and had already forgotten the name again.
"Kelli." The blonde said flatly as she glared at Chloe. "And you are?"
"Chloe. The girlfriend." Chloe put her hand behind Beca's neck and started stroking gently yet possessively.
"Be careful." Beca swallowed as she glanced toward Kelli. "The last girl to make her jealous ended up with a knife in her leg."
Kelli just scoffed and rolled her eyes. She snatched her purse angrily as she glared down at Beca and then at Chloe. She spun around to walk away when Chloe waved goodbye.
"Bye, Karli!" She giggled as she sunk back into her stool beside Beca.
"You two are mean." Stacie laughed as she returned to cleaning glasses.
"She thinks I was kidding." Beca whispered as she put her hand back around Chloe's waist.
"And don't think I won't stick a knife in another girl's leg who tries to flirt with my girlfriend."
"You're really hot when you get all possessive." Beca grinned, leaning in to place little kisses just under Chloe's ear.
They had another drink and chatted with Stacie for a bit until the bar started getting more crowded and Beca got more handsy. Chloe glanced at her watch and felt like the hour they had spent at Beca's bar had been good enough. Stacie and Beca had a good catch up. And she got to know Stacie a little better herself. And they had a, what Chloe hoped would be, long night ahead of them. And she felt heat creep into her chest and cheeks at the thought of it.
"You know, the beef is probably done marinating. You ready to head back?" Chloe placed a firm hand on Beca's thigh. Beca could see when Chloe looked at her, her pupils were more dilated than they were just a moment ago.
"Yeah, let's go." Beca quickly fumbled for her wallet and left cash out for Stacie with a generous tip.
"Bye guys!" Stacie called as they walked side by side through the doors. "Don't have too much fun!"
Beca half expected to be roughly shoved against the door and her mouth be instantly attacked. With the way Chloe looked at her leaving the bar, she was pretty certain they were going to get back to her apartment and get right down to business. But Chloe hung her purse up and breezed into the kitchen to check on her marinating beef, which Beca had earlier thought was just an excuse. Chloe looked up as she started setting up the counter with ingredients and saw Beca still standing in the entry-way.
"What are you doing?"
"I just…" Beca mumbled as she slowly stepped into the kitchen. "I thought we were coming back to...you know?"
"It's not even dark outside yet." Chloe giggled as she spun around to start heating a pan. "And we haven't eaten."
"Are you usually so analytical about sex?" Beca huffed.
"No." Chloe kept laughing, thoroughly amused by the clear disappointment on Beca that they hadn't immediately started shedding clothes when they got inside. "But, there's plenty of time for that later. Some of us have self-control."
"I have self-control." Beca shot back stubbornly like a kid who had just been teased.
"And besides." Chloe shrugged as she pulled out a large knife, making Beca's eyes grow wide. "You're going to need your energy." She winked as she started cutting up the beef into smaller slices for fajitas. "Now, make yourself useful and start dicing the tomatoes, onions and peppers."
"And you're making me work?" Beca groaned as she stood up to circle around the kitchen island to stand beside Chloe.
"Sorry I'm not as easy as your friend, Kelli." Chloe gave her a playful hip bump to which Beca responded with a muffled growl. Beca grabbed her own knife and started cutting the ingredients Chloe had pointed at. Chloe watched nervously as Beca cut unevenly into the onion. The knife sliced into the onion in such a haphazard way, Chloe nearly flinched as she watched, doing her best to refrain from snatching the knife out of Beca's hand.
"Okay, how am I doing this wrong?" Beca smirked as she held the knife still.
"I didn't say anything!" Chloe's voice squeaked as she turned back to focus on the meat.
"You were staring like I was committing a crime against food." Beca chuckled as she leaned against the counter.
"Fine, how about you get the blender out and make some margaritas." Chloe shook her head as she took the knife from Beca. Beca grumbled about Chloe being too OCD about her kitchen and her food as she grabbed the ice, tequila and margarita mix.
The fajitas started sizzling in the skillet; the fresh pico de gallo was put in a small container beside the chips; the toppings were put in a dish; and the tortillas were warming in the oven. Beca added generous pours of tequila as she started up the blender. The smells were overpowering and suddenly she was content with the fact that they'd be enjoying this feast before other activities she had earlier been eager to start.
"Okay, I think we're ready!" Chloe took the sizzling skillet off the stove and set it on the counter while Beca handed her a small glass of margarita.
"To south of the border adventures." Beca clinked their glasses quickly. "In more ways than one." She added on with a wink and a roll of Chloe's eyes.
They enjoyed the meal by the TV. Beca once again marveled at how amazing of a cook Chloe was. She finished her last bite and then made another round of margaritas for the both of them. She was feeling warm and tipsy, but not drunk. They both sipped their margaritas on the couch, unable to stop grinning at each other. Chloe had an arm around Beca's shoulders and was gently massaging the back of Beca's neck, which Chloe was learning was definitely a thing Beca liked. Beca finally turned the TV off and downed the drink.
"Shit, brain freeze!" She grabbed her head and grimaced.
"That's what happens when you're over-eager." Chloe playfully chided as she set her own glass down and slid closer on the couch.
"Thanks for having me over." Beca whispered as she leaned in closer to Chloe.
"Thanks for helping me cook." Chloe grinned back as her eyes flicked from Beca's eyes to her lips and back again. "Well...making the margaritas."
"I can probably help you better with...other things." Beca said suggestively before gently planting her lips against Chloe's. The kiss started small and chaste. It developed quickly into something less innocent. Chloe's tongue rolled through Beca's mouth as the redhead held on to the back of her neck with one hand and the other grasped to her waist. Beca in turn tried her best to fight for dominance, but was unsuccessful. Not that she was complaining. She gripped onto Chloe as they exchanged heated kisses.
Chloe finally abruptly broke up the heated make out session by pushing Beca back and standing to her feet.
"I'm going to go freshen up. Meet me in my room?"
"Mood killer." Beca shook her head in mock annoyance as she stayed on the couch.
"Maybe you can go pick something out of that purple box while I change and see if that helps the mood." Chloe grinned devilishly as she glided through her room to the bathroom. Beca's eyes lit up at the statement and she nearly sprinted to the closet to find that purple box she had stumbled upon and immediately grabbed the strap-on that caught her eye. It didn't take long for her to shed her clothing and adjust the harness. And when she looked up to the door opening she was greeted by Chloe wearing nothing but that kimono. God, that kimono did something to Beca.
"Get over here." Beca bit her lip as Chloe obliged to the request.
"I had a feeling that's what you'd choose." Chloe licked her lips as she glanced down to the toy hanging at Beca's crotch. She draped her arms around Beca's neck and leaned in for a kiss. Beca groaned in satisfaction as she deepened it while reaching between them to untie the kimono.
"You're a little overdressed." Beca mumbled as she slid the silky fabric off of Chloe's body. It dropped softly to the floor to leave a beautifully naked Chloe Beale before her. And in the blink of an eye Beca pulled her close to give her a mind blowing kiss.
Beca held Chloe around the waist as she let her tongue roam wildly in her mouth, nearly causing her brain to short-circuit. She was able to blindly lead them to the bed where she roughly dropped Chloe and quickly followed behind, only slightly considering where the appendage was. As Chloe scooted up just a little for comfort Beca's lips found her neck and she released a pleased hum. The redhead's hands found purchase in Beca's hair as she pulled her closer, encouraging the assault on her neck.
Beca let out a sigh as she bobs and sweeps her head beside Chloe, trying to have her lips on every inch of skin that belongs to her girlfriend. Not that Chloe wasn't enjoying the impressive work Beca's doing, but she was growing a little impatient. She quickly moved her hands that were roaming up and down Beca's back to grab her by the sides of her neck. Chloe quickly stifled Beca's huff of confusion by pulling her close and capturing her lips in a frenzied kiss.
"I need you." Chloe breathed out.
"To what?" Beca smirked as she leaned in for another quick kiss.
"You know what." Chloe tilted her head away to give Beca her best glare for the moment.
"Maybe." Beca tilted Chloe head to the side and placed a soft kiss on the opposite side of her neck. "I want." She made a path towards Chloe's ear. "To hear you say it." She whispered before biting down on Chloe's earlobe. Chloe let a gust of air out of her mouth. She clenches the hand at the back of Beca's neck an extra firm squeeze, digging her nails in a bit out of retaliation to Beca's teasing.
"God just fuck me." Chloe sighed, not wanting to wait any longer.
"That's an inappropriate request to make to the man upstairs." Beca pulled back with a mocking shocked look on her face.
"If you're not inside me in the next ten seconds." Chloe closed her eyes and took a sharp exasperated inhale.
"Ohh...what?" Beca smirked and then Chloe snapped her eyes open and Beca thought her own face might burn from the glare. She put her forehead against Chloe's and looked down between their bodies. Her hand found the appendage and she was nearly out of breath just at the anticipation of sliding it where Chloe needed. Her mouth hung open slightly as she watched it easily slide through. She quickly returned her gaze to Chloe to see her eyes closed tightly, letting out a moan of relief. Beca pauses to let her adjust before slowly sinking down so that their hips are flush against each other. Chloe's mouth gapes open and her chest is bobbing at a higher rate than it was just a moment ago.
And Beca is proud. She's proud she's making Chloe feel like that. Proud that Chloe basically begged her to fuck her. Proud that a naked Chloe Beale is beneath her and while it might not be an actual body part belonging to Beca, she's inside of her. She doesn't think she'd feel this way with anyone else.
She apparently takes a second to long to bask in the pride of her situation right now because Chloe's eyes snap open again. She is clearly tired of the waiting game. But Beca doesn't give her time to say or do anything as she starts grinding her hips into Chloe's. Chloe's head falls back as she lets out a moan and Beca picks up her pace.
As Beca gets into a steady rhythm, Chloe's hips buck against Beca as well. It doesn't take long for them to get in sync. Chloe gripped on to Beca's back like she was clinging for life. Beca knew there'd be marks, and maybe a little blood, but that pain didn't really register as she slid in and out of Chloe at a solid pace. And the sounds Chloe was making beneath her made any thought of pain vanish.
The only sounds in the room were Beca's panting against Chloe's neck, Chloe's high pitched gasps of pleasure and the wet, slick slapping sound of bodies colliding. Chloe's hips soon started thrusting erratically, completely out of her control. Beca knew she was close. So she grabbed a hold of one of Chloe's breasts and massaged it roughly as her lips attached themselves once again to a tender spot at Chloe's neck. Her hips thrusted slowly but firm and purposefully as she felt Chloe start to tense up. Chloe let out moan after moan each time Beca hit the right spot until she finally came undone with a loud piercing shriek. Beca held her tightly as she slowly rolled against Chloe to help her ride out the high.
"Fuck, Beca." Chloe gasped out as she threw her head back against the pillow as she started to regain her composure. Beca stayed where she was, just grinning down at Chloe who was perfectly flushed and panting heavily.
"We're not even done, yet." Beca whispered as she started placing kisses down Chloe's body. She dipped her head between the valley of her breast and placed a gentle kiss before moving to each breast. She swirled her tongue around Chloe's left breast and giving the nipple a slight nip. Chloe sighed as she ran her hand through Beca's hair, content at the pace for now since she was still catching her breath. Beca moved to the right breast and licked slowly over the hardened nipple. She heard a whining sound from Chloe who was arching her back, seemingly ready for round two. Beca continued her journey south and kissed around the naval and kissed softly at Chloe's red and throbbing clit. Chloe let out a moan and arched harder into Beca.
Beca then sat up and rested against her own heels and took a moment to enjoy the view below her. Chloe's legs were loosely wrapped around her and there was a thin coat of sweat all over her skin. Her face was still flushed and her pupils were nearly blacked when she looked up at Beca. It was a sight Beca didn't think she'd ever fully get used to.
Beca lined up the shaft and began rubbing it softly against Chloe's core. While the action wasn't painful, it was definitely far too teasing. Chloe groaned and quickly wrapped her feet behind Beca to dig her heels into her back.
"Patience is a virtue." Beca halted her movements with a tsk and a warning look. Chloe let out a frustrated sigh and relaxed her body with a forearm flung across her forehead. Beca returned to the teasing she was enjoying, rubbing against Chloe's clit, and nearly entering her but backing out at the last second. Chloe was about to combust, but let Beca have control this time. But she was already planning in her mind how to get her back.
Beca gently ran her hands along Chloe's thighs and spread them further apart. Then she slowly and delicately slid back into Chloe and was rewarded with a gasping moan from Chloe as she felt herself be filled. Chloe forced her eyes open to watch Beca enter her fully. They locked darkened eyes for a moment before Beca started rapidly thrusting her hips against Chloe, holding firmly to her thighs to keep them open for a better angle.
"OhmyGod!" Chloe arched her back and screamed as her hand flew to the mattress to grab a hold of anything. Beca hummed above her as she stroked her thighs and repeatedly thrusted into her feeling the toy slip in and out easily over and over again.
"Fuck! Yes, Beca! Right…" Chloe's mouth hung open as her body shook in pleasure. "That's-shit-good! Right there! Becaaa..." Chloe's own hips moved rapidly against Beca's until she felt her second orgasm quickly approaching.
"Fuck, you're so hot." Beca bit her lip as she tried to keep a grip on Chloe's thighs to keep them spread while moving her hips as fast as they could buck. She was pleased Chloe was vocal in bed. Not that Beca had doubts about her performance, but the fact that Chloe kept whimpering and shouting her pleasure made it that much better, it made her never want to stop.
Chloe let out the loud moans that almost made Beca come just by their sound, but she pressed on until Chloe finally seized and let out a heavy breath. Beca watched as Chloe fought to catch her breath and wipe her forehead that was glistening with sweat. Beca leaned forward and met Chloe's lips in a passionate kiss, tongues dueling feverishly. Then Beca abruptly halted the kiss and sat back. She was keeping Chloe surprised, as evidenced by Chloe's eyes popping open in confusion at the lack of lips on her own
Beca put her hands on the back of Chloe's knees and stretched them forward so they were almost to Chloe's head and teased the toy against Chloe's clit yet again.
"Beca…" Chloe put a hand over Beca's. "I can't...again...not yet." She kind of laughed and groaned as Beca rolled her hips in another slow motion.
"I think I can convince you." Beca smirked in all her cocky glory as she leant forward to start again, but then froze. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean for that to sound rapey." She started to lean back.
"It's fine!" Chloe took a deep breath. "Totally fine." She nodded as she relaxed her body for Beca to do what she wanted.
"Okay." Beca leaned forward again, pushing inside of her as far as possible against Chloe's legs at the perfect angle. Chloe bit her lip as she felt the toy inside her rub against that spot. Beca rolled her hips in a circular pattern, earning an ungodly groan from Chloe. The redhead's eyes shot open at the newfound sensation. This position, that spot, perfection.
"Oh my God, fuck me. Right there." Chloe let both hands drop above her head while Beca held on tightly to the back of her thighs and repeated the motion. And then without hesitation started thrusting again. Beca had only a slight amount of remorse for the amount of noise the headboard pounding against the wall was making. She was certain if neighbors were home, they weren't pleased. She made a note to shop for a bed that might be less noisy when slammed against a wall. Nevertheless, she continued.
She thrusted hard and fast, then slowed down. She rolled slowly and purposefully against Chloe's body. Then she went back to pounding her hips against Chloe. She was rewarded with the moans and gasps and profanities escaping Chloe's lips.
"Harder, Bec." Chloe pleaded when Beca had slowed her movements again, trying to make this orgasm last longer. But Beca couldn't really say no to such a desperate plea from her girlfriend. So she wrapped her hands tightly around Chloe's thighs, pushing them forward to help Chloe open up more. And she bit her lip as she made her hips thrust violently as hard and as fast as she could move.
For the third time, Chloe came. And she gripped onto Beca for dear life. Beca was panting as if she'd just run a marathon and Chloe was heaving as if she'd just finished a decathlon. Beca slipped out of Chloe and worked on unfastening the harness while Chloe lay still, just trying to get her breathing to even out.
"I think you broke me." Chloe let out a huff of a laugh when Beca climbed back up next to her and draped an arm around her waist. "And not that your ego needs boosting...at all...but wow. That was...I've never come that hard. You are fucking amazing."
"You can thank our little friend." Beca nodded her head toward the discarded harness before capturing Chloe's lips in a calm kiss.
"I want to return the favor. I'm just…" Chloe sighed, feeling all the muscles in her body screaming at her. Despite being in excellent shape, the hour of lovemaking with Beca Mitchell had seemed to wreck her.
"Don't worry." Beca tucked a strand of slightly damp hair behind Chloe's ear. "That was amazing for me too. Don't feel like you have to do anything."
"I want to, though." Chloe returned the strokes to Beca's face and disheveled hair and kissed her soundly. "Why don't you come here?" She smirked then bit her lip.
"I'm already here, babe." Beca chuckled and furrowed her brows in confusion.
"I mean...up...here." Chloe rolled over on her back and licked her lips. Beca's eyes widened knowingly as she scurried up to her knees. She put a hand against the headboard and carefully lifted a knee to place down on one side of Chloe's head to effectively straddle her. She sat back for a minute and then let out a snort of laughter.
"These are definitely good pillows." Beca wiggled on top of Chloe's breasts.
"Stop calling my boobs pillows." Chloe gave Beca's thigh a playful swat. "They aren't even as big as yours."
"But they're a perfect fit for my little butt." Beca wiggled again, a rare moment of her actually not being annoyed by her small features.
"Oh my God, you're ruining the mood." Chloe rubbed her eyes, fighting back a full belly laugh.
"Babe, I'm on top of you, naked. I don't think we could ruin the mood." Beca turned serious again as she pursed her lips together and pushed herself up to hover just over Chloe. Chloe swallowed hard as she looked from Beca's eyes to her core that was just inches from her mouth.
"Wow." Chloe huffed as she stared.
"Don't act surprised. I was on top of you and fucked you for like an hour; you can't be shocked I'm this wet." Beca put both hands against the headboard and stared down at Chloe with dilated eyes, waiting for Chloe to be ready. Chloe instantly grabbed Beca by the hips and pulled her down so she could start moving her tongue against Beca's clit with practiced skill.
"Shit." Beca mumbled as her eyes instinctively shut and her hips involuntarily rolled against Chloe's face.
"You taste good, baby." Chloe stroked Beca's lower back as she took a breath before continuing. Her tongue glided inside of Beca's dripping core and her nails dug into her thighs. She quickly moved her hands up and down Beca's body before finding purchase at her breasts. She gave them both a firm squeeze before massaging them as her mouth kept up at its task.
"Wow, okay." Beca gasped as she felt herself already getting close. "You're amazing…" Her knuckles were turning white as she gripped onto the headboard. She removed one hand to run through Chloe's hair and give it a little tug. Chloe let out a moan which only made Beca's hips move faster. She looked down and watched as Chloe's head bobbed up and down, pleasuring every inch of where Beca needed her. They made eye contact and Chloe sucked on Beca's clit firmly before opening her mouth wide to taste as much as she could. And Beca came undone.
"Fuck, Chlo. Fuck!" Her hips moved erratically, her swollen center sliding over Chloe's mouth and tongue at a rapid pace. The fingers tightened in the red curls and she felt her orgasm crash over her like wave upon wave. She thought she might've blacked out for a few seconds as she screamed Chloe's name and profanities that she wasn't even aware of. Chloe was gently kissing her sensitive area as she came down from her high, smiling like she had just won a prize. Beca took a deep breath and fell down to the bed beside Chloe.
"Wow. Just...fucking wow." Beca gulped as she ran a hand through her own hair.
"You sure didn't last long." Chloe giggled as she wiped her mouth and chin.
"Can you blame me?" Beca turned her head to face Chloe as her chest bobbed up and down, heart rate still high. Chloe only smiled as she cupped her cheek to pull her in for a kiss. They were sweaty and the bed smelt like sex. Part of Chloe wanted to shower and change the sheets before snuggling next to Beca for the night. But the other part was completely exhausted and Chloe wasn't sure she even had the strength to walk to the bathroom let alone shower. So she just wrapped an arm around Beca as the brunette turned to be the little spoon. She closed her eyes, smiling about the day they had. She'd never felt so connected in every way to a human. It was scary and exhilarating.
"Night, Becs." Chloe whispered and felt three other words almost slip out, but she caught them before they were hurled out into the universe.
Several hours later, the two had been sleeping soundly, Chloe draped around Beca's body. Chloe's eyes fluttered open when she felt Beca twitching and mumbling. She yawned and leaned back to examine Beca closely. Beca's fists were clenched, she was muttering incoherently, and her body was nearly shaking. Chloe thought about waking her to stop the nightmare, but was a little worried about Beca's potential reaction to that.
In a flash Beca jerked to a sitting position, gasping for breath. Her hands gripped the sheets below her as she slowly woke from the nightmare. She closed her eyes and took a deep inhale and slow exhale. She was still naked and stumbled to the dresser to throw on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. She fumbled her way through the door and to the kitchen.
They had got caught up a few hours ago, so there was still food and leftover runny margaritas scattered around the kitchen and living room area. Beca put the fajitas in a container and in the fridge. She poured the margarita at the bottom of the blender down the sink before rinsing it out. She wrapped the tortillas in a bag they came in and tossed them in the pantry. She then reached to cabinet to grab the vodka she knew Chloe kept on the shelf. Snatching a small glass she made her way over to the mostly cleared table and poured a drink.
Chloe peeked through the bedroom doorway and saw Beca sitting with a drink in one hand, her head in the other. She tiptoed over but made a noise to announce her presence. She quietly sat in the chair beside Beca and scooted it closer. Putting her arm around Beca's shoulder, she started moving her fingers in gentle, soothing strokes.
"I'm not going to ask you to talk." Chloe whispered and gave the side of Beca's head a comforting kiss. "I just want to be here with you, okay?"
Beca nodded, and put one hand on top of Chloe's that was on her shoulder. She took a sip of vodka and looked up.
"I think I want to talk to you about it."
A/N 2: Beca's flashback is up next and I have it pretty much all written, so good news is the next update will be soon! Sorry my updates have been a little slower, between this and my other long term story and life I do my best to update at least once a month. But comments and reviews might speed up my process ;)