Despite the request for another massage having come from the project manager, Chloe felt odd about doing this in Beca's apartment. In her own apartment, it was much easier to keep things clinical. NSA back massage, if you would. Yesterday when Beca got injured, Chloe really tried to focus on Beca. What did Beca need to feel better? How could she help Beca's back injury? Once the former star gymnast was relaxed into a state of oblivion, Chloe had allowed her mind to wander. Mistake number one. The instant Chloe's mind shifted from "patient" to "Beca", she knew she was headed into dangerous territory.
Of course, she wanted to get her hands on Beca again. Who wouldn't? She just had to remember...patient first. The task would be infinitely more difficult when the environment was the intimacy of the project manager's bedroom. However, one could not say she wasn't expecting – or at least hoping – for this since she had packed supplies in her bag.
Chloe went through her routine of making sure Beca was comfortable. She lit her scented candles, vanilla this time, and gathered her necessities by the bed. "I'm not using the heated ointment this time Beca, just regular lotion. I think we should just concentrate on your muscles."
"Whatever you say Doc." Beca swallowed a few times to gather enough moisture in her mouth to be able to talk. She'd thought about Chloe's hands on her back all day. Well… she'd thought of them lots of places, but she couldn't really 'go there', could she? When Chloe had gone into the bathroom to change into sweats, Beca had stripped off everything but her panties and covered herself with a towel. From the previous day, she recalled Chloe having to work around her clothes which seemed cumbersome.
Having everything ready, Chloe straddled Beca, settling down right behind her ass. When she realized the brunette had on nothing but her underwear, she about lost it. It's okay. It's alright. You can do this. Chloe tried to imagine Peter, one of the other students she had worked on during her massage classes. He had a massively hairy back, quite unattractive. Of course, they were also working on tables. But now, she was straddling the hottest woman she'd seen in her life. Patient first, patient first, UGH.
Chloe moved the towel aside and warmed the lotion in her hands. "I hope you like vanilla." She started with long, achingly slow strokes up and down the length of Beca's back, distributing the lubricant across her skin. She then started right above the brunette's rear and pressed down with all her weight and rubbed the heels of her hands up Beca's spinal column, from her lower back all the way up to her shoulders, letting her weight do most the work. She drew her palms back down then advanced back up with her hands a bit wider out the project manager's back. The long strokes were designed to lengthen the muscles and help relax tension.
The redhead started to knead the muscles in Beca's lower back where most of the pain resided. When the tiny woman beneath her let out a low moan, Chloe struggled to stifle a giggle. Beca mumbled something into her pillow. "I can't understand you Becs."
Beca slowly turned her head sideways. "I said please don't stop, even if I start to sound a porn movie." Her words were cut off by another groan.
Chloe worked the muscles in Beca's back from bottom to top. As she slid each hand to the project manager's sides to relieve the tension there, Beca's breath hitched. Chloe then realized she was rubbing quite close to Beca's breasts, so she steered a bit further from those areas. The redhead stared at the pictures on the wall above the headboard as she struggled to concentrate only on the physicality of the muscles along Beca's spine which were associated with the rib cage. As she massaged each muscle, she mentally recited its name as if studying for a final exam. Anything to keep her mind off the fact that Beca was between her legs, melting beneath her fingertips. Oh, and the noises.
"Chlooooooooooooooooooooe. God that feels sooooo good." The longer this went on, the more difficult the task at hand became. Chloe's mind definitely began to wander. What would it be like to share a more intimate kiss with the brunette that had obsessed her thoughts for weeks? How would it feel to touch Beca? Really touch her. Then... Chloe heard a bothersome noise. "Pleeeeeeeeease don't stop Chloe." Chloe was torn between relieving Beca's tension or figuring out what she had heard.
"I just need to get my phone Stacie. I can't believe I left it in Beca's apartment." Aubrey was facing Stacie as she had her arms wrapped around the leggy brunette's neck. She reached up and gave the woman a sultry kiss. "I'm glad you have a key. I really don't want to disturb them." The elevator dinged as the doors opened onto Beca's floor. "Do you think we should call first?"
Stacie shook her head. She quietly slipped the key into the lock and turned it gently to not disturb Beca if she were relaxing. Plus, she didn't want to slam the door open and have it bounce against the security chain which her friend only fastened when she didn't want to be disturbed. As the door opened, she turned to Aubrey and whispered, "you think you left it on the breakfast bar?" Aubrey nodded as Stacie stepped into the apartment. And froze. She quickly put her fingers to her lips and motioned for Aubrey to come inside. The place was dark except for candlelight flickering from the bedroom. Silent but for Beca's moans and begs for Chloe to not stop. When Aubrey started to giggle, Stacie's eyes widened, and she put her hand over the blonde's mouth. "Hush Bree. We are so going to get busted." Stacie's whispers were right in Aubrey's ear.
They both knew they probably should leave, quietly. But each were immobile, listening, imagining what was going on in the bedroom only a few steps away. Aubrey pulled Stacie's hand away from her mouth and attacked the brunette's lips, catching Stacie off guard. Quickly recovering and moving into the kiss, Stacie backed Aubrey up, lifted her and sat her down on the bar. She broke the kiss and began sucking her way down Aubrey's neck as she unbuttoned the blonde's shirt for better access.
Chloe cocked her head sideways, slowing her rubbing, listening. Beca immediately whined about her stopping. The redhead dropped down on the bed next to Beca. "Shhh Beca, I heard something. I think someone's in here."
A few rattles and other random noises came from the other room. Beca's protective instincts kicked in as she leaned over her bed and pulled out a metal baseball bat. When she crawled out of bed to investigate, she realized that she was virtually naked. Looking around the room, she spied an old robe that Chloe had found who knows where in her closet. She slipped it on and tied the belt so she wouldn't have to accost burglars in nothing but her panties.
She motioned for Chloe to stay in the bedroom and quietly crept towards the living area ready to bash in the skull of whoever or whatever was in her home. And then, she saw them. Beca wasn't quite sure that her eyes were telling her the truth, but the longer she watched, the more amusing it got. She walked in a bit further and hit her couch cushions with a resounding thwack from the bat. "Stacie Conrad, what the FUCK?"
Aubrey was perched on Beca's breakfast bar, shirt completely undone with her hand dipped down Stacie's jeans. Stacie's mouth immediately released Aubrey's breast from the hold her teeth had on it as she frantically tried to cover Aubrey's chest by pulling her shirt together. Both women's lips were swollen from the frantic kissing in which they were earlier engaged.
"Ummmm sorry Becs. Aubrey errrrr left her phone. We just came back to get it." The blonde hopped off the bar and turned her back to get redressed as Stacie rebuttoned and zipped her own pants.
"So why were you two about to fuck where I eat breakfast?" Beca had a good feeling she knew what they had heard which lead to what they were doing. She didn't know whether to laugh or be pissed. She held up her hand to stop any explanation before it came. "Wait, I don't even want to know. What I do know is that you need to take this," she motioned between Stacie and Aubrey, "to one of your places because we are not having a foursome."
Aubrey was beet red as she sputtered out apology after apology. By this time, Chloe had joined Beca in the living room, fully dressed as she had always been. Her arms were crossed as she glared at her best friend. Realization that the two had not been having sex hit Aubrey like a ton of bricks and her apologies increased tenfold as she and Stacie fled the apartment.
Beca and Chloe returned to the bedroom, and Beca flopped back onto the bed still dressed in her robe. "Talk about a buzz kill." Beca laughed. "I can't believe those two were making out hard in my kitchen. A bit longer and we might have gotten a better show."
Chloe crawled over Beca to lay next to her. "That was so out of character for Aubrey though. I'm still trying to decide if this is a good thing." Chloe threw her arm over Beca's chest and tucked it beneath her other side. "I'm sorry they ruined your massage Becs."
"Nothing was ruined Chlo." Beca's talking stopped as Chloe's free hand drifted across her back. The pair tucked in, side by side, each enjoying the closeness of the other. The project manager found herself quickly floating back into her earlier relaxed mode with the gentle touches through her robe. Chloe was struggling to keep her mind on the patient, but her mind kept drifting to other things she wanted to be doing to Beca.
Then Beca whispered. "Chloe?"
The redhead's attention snapped back to her task, the therapeutic task. "Yes Beca? Do you want me to stop?" There was no concern in her voice, no worry. For once, she was not worried if she had overstepped any boundaries.
"Yes... no. Not really. This feels good."
This time Chloe's breath hitched as Beca turned around to face her. "I meant what I said the other day Chlo. I really like you." The redhead smiled as she nuzzled into Beca's neck.
The pair stayed in that position for a while. Chloe's mind was racing like a souped up Chevy at a drag race. Massages aside, this was the closest the two had physically been. Laying down, with almost full body contact, Beca virtually naked with only a robe between her and Chloe. "Oh god why did I think that?"
"Think what Chlo?" Chloe could feel Beca smirking, the redhead realizing she had spoken out loud. The smaller woman dipped her finger beneath the redhead's chin and lifted ever so slightly so they could see each other. Beca's dark blue eyes were bright, clear with a hint of seriousness. She glanced down to Chloe's lips then back up to her eyes. "I really want to kiss you right now."
Chloe's eyes sparkled a little more as she halved the distance between their mouths. Her voice was barely audible. "Well… I'm waiting Mitchell." Beca leaned back slightly, watching Chloe's hooded eyes as the redhead stared at her mouth. She knew that the moment she kissed this woman, really kissed her, she'd be sunk and not able to stop. Chloe again reached for Beca's lips like a small child toddling towards a balloon about to be lost to the sky.
Beca relented and closed the gap to press her lips against the other woman's. She drew a deep breath as she watched Chloe's eyes drift closed as she leaned into the kiss. The brunette allowed her eyes to close as she placed one hand against Chloe's cheek. She pulled the woman closer to her, gently sucking her lower lip into her mouth. The sensations felt by the brunette was like a giddiness she'd never felt before… pure pleasure.
Chloe savored the sensation of Beca capturing her lip between her teeth, feeling the electric pulse that flowed between them. When her tongue gently flicked against Beca's lips, the brunette released Chloe's lip and the intensity of soft, gentle kiss ratcheted up. Then it slowed just as quickly. Beca again pulled back slightly, causing Chloe's eyes to flutter open. "Stop that." Chloe's voice was teasingly high pitched. "Quit moving away from me." She tugged the smaller woman back towards her.
"I can't help it Chlo. I like looking at you." Their blue eyes locked onto one another as Beca's tongue lightly skimmed the redhead's lips. "Kissing you… I feel as if my soul is awakening. I've waited for this moment for so long." Beca pressed their lips together, allowing them both to become lost in each other.
Now it was Chloe's turn to whimper. "I want to touch you."
Murmuring through the kiss, Beca reminded her that she had been touching her. Chloe broke the kiss and hooked a leg around Beca and pulled herself to where she was straddling Beca, this time on her stomach. She reached for the bottom of her T-shirt and swiftly pulled it over her head. Beca quickly reached behind Chloe to undo her bra and push it off her shoulders. She then pulled Chloe back to kiss her.
The redhead murmured "well at least this levels the playing field some." Beca's hands immediately went to Chloe's bare back, gently pressing her fingers into the woman's taut muscles, pulling their bodies together closer so they could continue to kiss. Chloe tried to speak but had to whisper through Beca's lips because the brunette refused to allow the kiss to stop. "I promise there was no ulterior motive behind the massage. You needed it. Your back needed it."
Beca sucked Chloe's lips into her mouth before releasing them with a pop. She grinned as she continued running her hands over Chloe's bare skin. "Are you saying you weren't the least bit turned on touching me Beale? Running your hands all over my body, digging into my skin, caressing me with your fingertips?" As Beca spoke, she was mirroring her words with actions. Chloe's eyes were closed tight as her breath heaved with anticipation. "Hmmm Dr. Beale? Do I not turn you on or am I just another patient?" Beca's voice was low, throaty. Chloe whimpered. "What was that Red?"
"Yes."
"Yes to which question?"
Chloe was struggling with her words as Beca was making sweeping motions against her skin as she spoke. "Yes… you turn me on. I've wanted you since the first day I set eyes on you." Chloe swallowed as if gasping for bits of air which seemed to allude her.
Beca covered the other woman's mouth with her own and urged them into a deep, soul searching kiss. She then trailed her teeth down Chloe's jaw to the sensitive nook beneath her ear. Afraid she'd latch onto her neck and leave a mark, Beca simply dragged her tongue down Chloe's neck to her collar bone. A gentle nip was rewarded with a moan from the woman beneath her.
When Beca made her way to Chloe's breast, the woman exhaled a breath neither knew the redhead was holding. Beca ran her tongue lightly over Chloe's nipple then gave soft breaths to cause it to peak. The project manager gently sucked the breast into her mouth, flicking the hardened nipple with her tongue.
"Yesssss. So good baby." The redhead untied the robe and pushed it back from Beca's shoulders, allowing the project manager to shrug out of it. Chloe then again picked up rubbing Beca's back, allowing herself to be much more sensual this time.
Beca drifted kisses across to Chloe's other breast as she gently cupped the first with her hand as if to protect it from harm. This time, she made a few circles with her tongue then sucked the nipple into her mouth. Hard. Chloe cried out as bucked her hips trying to find a place to rub. As Beca continued her fervent sucking, she rewarded Chloe's pleas by slipping her thigh between the redhead's legs and pressing her hips back to the mattress.
Chloe wrapped her fingers in Beca's hair and pulled her back up to her mouth. Their kisses were now frantic. Chloe was quickly becoming unwound with how gentle Beca was being with one breast, rough on the other ... all the while keeping Chloe pinned from riding her thigh right into an orgasm.
Suddenly Beca was between Chloe's thighs and had dropped both her hands to Chloe's hips and was pulling their bodies together in a slow, exasperating rhythm. Chloe's hands were still wrapped in Beca's hair. She pulled the brunette's face to the crook of her neck. "B...Bec baby. God. Do something." Sweat was dripping from them both.
Beca gave a strong lick against Chloe's neck. Then repeated the action on the other side as she increased the speed of her hip motion. "I am baby." She planted another kiss on Chloe's face who now had the sheets fisted in her hands. She lifted herself from Chloe's body slightly making sure she kept steady pace against Chloe.
When she shifted back to only giving Chloe her thigh, the redhead immediately whimpered at the loss but wrapped her leg around Beca's and pressed hard. Her whimpers were quickly silenced as Beca pressed her breast into Chloe's open mouth. The sound changed to a moan as Chloe sucked Beca into her as the brunette gave a similar groan of pleasure.
Beca scooted up on Chloe's stomach as she dipped her fingers into Chloe's panties to feel her wetness. "Fuuuuck Chloe." She sucked Chloe's juices off her fingers.
The redhead shifted Beca over so she could give equal attention to the other breast. "Becs..." Chloe's voice was frantic and breathless. "Something has to give. I'm about to explode." To Chloe's dismay, Beca pushed her to her back. She reached between their bodies and gathered her own wetness on her fingers. When she placed her hand on Chloe's mouth, the redhead greedily licked away every drop as her eyes remained glued on Beca's.
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