A/N So I appear to have got the writing bug again...
Beca felt like a giddy teenager being dragged by her best friend to go and talk to that guy she fancied, but that's what it was…well, almost. Stacie WAS one of her best friends, she wasn't long past being a teenager, and she WAS being dragged to go talk to the guy she fancied – except the guy was a girl, but well, you know – semantics…
She didn't put up too much of a fight as Stacie opened Chloe's door and walked in.
Chloe was just getting changed (again) and was standing there by her bed in just a pair of yoga pants with a bra in each hand, as if just caught in the process of trying to decide which one to wear. She looked up as the door opened, her face still locked in the oh so cute, lip caught in teeth 'thinking' state, not even registering shock at Stacie just barging in (she was kinda used to it anyway)
"The white one." Stacie said.
"Huh?"
"Unless you're going for sexy, in which case, definitely the black one. What do you think, Beca?" The tall girl pulled Beca in next to her.
"Um…" Beca couldn't take her eyes from Chloe's chest. She'd seen that image of perfection before, but still… this was the first time since the shower last year that she'd seen Chloe like this. In this moment, she couldn't quite figure out why that was – most of the girls weren't exactly shy around each other and a common sight was a be-toweled or be-robed Bella wandering from room to room and occasionally a naked Bella would wander out of the bathroom in search of something or other. Stacie in particular was the biggest exhibitionist and would often leave her door open while getting dressed or undressed. Beca had actually wondered on occasion how Emily actually coped with her.
"Um, yeah, I think the er, white Sports Bra would be more appropriate for practice, Chlo." Beca had regained her composure and was now grinning like a Cheshire Cat (Alice in Wonderland – come on, guys ;) ) at the megawatt smile Chloe was displaying. Her eyes were actually twinkling as she rocked her hips from side to side, a bra still in each hand and her perfect pert breasts still on show for both girls in the doorway.
"You think?" Chloe shrugged and then tossed the sexy scrap of black lace on to the bed, pulling the sports bra on and then ruffling her hair.
"Still confident about all that?" Beca motioned with her hands to Chloe's body
"Oh yeah." Chloe wrinkled her nose and winked.
If Beca hadn't already have been mush inside, that little gesture would have done it.
"Um?" Chloe now looked at Stacie and cocked her head at Stacie questioningly.
"Any particular reason for barging in, or did you just want another look at my tits?" She said this with a smile on her face and looked at first Stacie and then Beca, with a flirtatious wink.
"Well, I'll never say no to a look at your rack, Red, but no, that's not why I brought the Hobbit with me.
"Hey!" Beca elbowed the taller girl in the ribs.
"Sorry, I guess that's Aubrey rubbing off on me."
"Thought you were with Anna?"
Stacie blushed "I am…"
"Er guys?" Chloe was still standing there in her sports bra, but now brushing her hair.
The taller brunette gathered herself, and neither of the other girls failed to notice the way Beca's innuendo had caught her off-guard.
"Yeah, right, why we're here… soooo, you know I can can hear you, right? You know when you're having sexy times?"
Chloe actually blushed. Just for a moment, but Beca saw it and smirked. The redhead's mouth actually dropped open a touch.
"Er, OK, well.." Chloe giggled, not at all uncomfortable with the brazen admission from the tall redhead, "…well I didn't.. but I do now…" She paused for a moment and then with a twinkle in her eye, "Does it turn you on?"
Stacie opened and then closed her mouth, "Well yes, but that's besides the point, I could hear you having fun this morning, and it seems, if I've got my timings right, that, your fellow Captain here was having similar fun at right about the same time, and I'm pretty sure, judging by the fact you didn't say a word to each other at breakfast, but were most certainly eye-fucking each other, you were both thinking about the same thing. So…" at this point, she let go of Beca's hand, ushering her forward, and then with a triumphant flounce, she turned, and left the room, closing the door behind her. Leaning against the door for a second, she allowed herself a giggle, and then made for her own room.
"Hey Stacie, what's got you giggling? What you up to?" Jessica called out as she rounded the top of the stairs, catching sight of the brunette.
"Me? Nothiiing…" she rang out, with a devilish grin, with a meaningful glance towards Chloe's door before opening her own and skipping in.
Jess pursed her lips and shook her head, turning for her own room, looking back as she did, to the redhead's room…
Beca literally couldn't believe that girl. Sure, she'd let Stacie drag her in here, but she'd had no idea she was going to be so brazen. She knew that a slight blush had crept onto her face, and the heat between her legs wasn't going away, especially with the almost topless Chloe advancing towards her.
Chloe was now in front of her, smiling and now biting her bottom lip in questioning. Beca, squirming a little, allowed her face to mirror the redhead's. She beamed widely as Chloe just looked at her and allowed her eyes to flick down towards the redhead's cleavage and then to her lips, before going back to her eyes.
The motion wasn't lost on Chloe one bit as she closed the last bit of personal space left between them, standing almost nose to nose (which meant of course, that Beca's ample chest was lightly brushing against Chloe's)
Chloe broke the sizzling atmosphere "Were you?" she almost whispered the next. "Did you?" She licked her lips as Beca glanced away and then smiled.
"I might have done… did you?"
Chloe nodded. "I did." She breathed sexily. "And who did you think about?
Was it me?"
Beca smiled, her eyes flicking down to the redhead's chest and then back to the expectant cerulean blues. "Yeah." She could see the delight in Chloe's eyes, like they'd increased in sparkling intensity and a huge smile creased her exquisitely beautiful face.
She took in a deep breath and then asked with slight hesitancy in her voice. "Did you. Were you..Were you thinking about, um..about me?"
Chloe had brushed her hand against Beca's and then taken her hand. "Do you even need to ask?" Her chest heaved in time with the shorter brunette's and she was aware of the expectant tension building between them. "Of course I did."
Beca's eyes widened as her face split into a huge grin, confidence rising, "Was I any good?"
Chloe was taken briefly by surprise and it registered in her eyes, before she swiftly regained control. "Any good? Oh baby you were amazing," she replied with a cheeky wink.
Beca glanced down at their entwined hands, and then back up to Chloe's face. She bit her bottom lip and then ran her tongue over both of them. "So were you." She really couldn't believe they were having this discussion, but here they were, in Chloe's room, the redhead standing barely dressed, in front of her, in not so many words, talking about mutually masturbating over each other.
"So… What does this mean?" questioned the usually confident redhead, looking meaningfully into Beca's eyes.
"I dunno really," replied the brunette, looking intently into Chloe's eyes, but I think it might mean this." She lifted her free hand, cupping the back of the blue-eyed girl's head, closing the space between them and brought their lips together gently and tenderly. Electric sparks rushing between them as they kissed softly. Beca broke apart and Chloe actually whimpered as the contact was lost. "What do you think?"
"I think, we might need to try that aga…" Her reply was interrupted as Beca crashed her lips back against hers and pushed her onto the bed…
A/N2 Please review guys, if only to let me know someone out there is reading this stuff ;)
