A/N: Smut you say? Well I'm pretty sure this chapter will tickle your fancy (that's funny when you read the first line, I swear).
A lot of fluff and some story development in this chapter. The next one is going to be HUGE because the different story lines that I've been setting up for a while are going to come to a head. Remember: this story is almost done, there's maybe 3 chapters left. Thank you so much to every single person who encouraged me to keep going with this story and said that they are enjoying it. You all are very special to me. Beware Staubrey shippers: you may not like what happens in this chapter but I guarantee you that it is for a very good cause and I have a very good reason to do it. It will lead to Stacie having a bit of a realisation that will make her much more accepting when Aubrey finally returns in the next chapter, so still positive and happy.
Disclaimer: I don't own Pitch Perfect or Live it Up or Partition (which you should definitely watch the film clip of or listen to in order to get the… umm… feeling of the song when Chloe is umm… dancing… and singing to it. See you at the end!
That tickles, was Beca's first thought as her mind began to wake up. Unconsciously her right hand lifted to scratch her nose, as there was a weight on her left. In fact there was a weight over the entire left side of her body. She barely dropped her hand before her nose was itchy again. She forced her eyes open and blinked quickly to focus on the face centimetres from her own. Chloe was smiling down at her with a lock of hair in her hand.
"Chloe. Please tell me you did not wake me up by tickling my nose with your hair."
"OK."
"You're so weird," Beca groaned. She rolled over as much as Chloe's body half on top of her would allow seeing the time. "Chloe Beale. It is 4 in the good damn morning. What the fuck are you doing?"
"I couldn't sleep. My brain kept thinking."
"They are meant to do that; it's a good thing. You'll get used to it."
"Did you just call me stupid?" Chloe looked offended.
"Maybe? It's 4am Chlo. Go to bed, please. Or at least let me."
"But I need to talk it all out so that I can sleep."
"Go annoy Stacie," Beca groaned, closing her eyes fully prepared to ignore the redhead.
Chloe poked her sharply in the side. "You are my girlfriend. You are required to let me talk through my problems."
"I never agreed to that," Beca argued with one eye cracked open.
"Fine," Chloe pouted as she rolled off of Beca and onto her side so that her back was facing Beca.
Beca groaned and rubbed a hand over her tired face. She pulled Chloe's shoulder so that the redhead was flat on her back and Beca could see her face. She looked legitimately upset and Beca felt bad. "You know I'm grumpy without sleep Chlo. I'm sorry."
"Whatever."
But Chloe's small smile showed Beca that regardless of Chloe's words she was forgiven. "Let's talk. What's going through that crazy head of yours?"
"I had a weird dream."
"Weird good or weird bad?" Beca asked.
"Neither really. We, um, we were out at dinner…"
"That's not really all that weird Chloe and it happens in real life too."
"Yeah but… we were out to dinner with my dad."
"Oh."
"Yeah," Chloe sighed. "I must have been thinking about what Maddison said when I fell asleep or something because he was suddenly there. He called me and said he wanted to meet you and for some reason dream Chloe was all 'what a great idea' and didn't find it strange that dream dad was calling her for the first time in years just to meet dream Beca."
Beca smiled at how completely adorable her girlfriend was when talking about 'dream Beca' and 'dream Chloe' as if they were all completely made up characters… which maybe they were.
"So we went out for dinner at my favourite place in New York and Bec," Chloe's eyes grew watery, "He said that he was proud of me and that mum would approve of you."
"Oh babe," Beca whispered, cuddling into Chloe's side and brushing her hair loosely with a hand.
"And I guess I realised that I want that to actually happen. I want to hear my dad say he is proud of me because he should be. I did it Bec; I took a one in a million chance and actually became something great and I did it without any parents, just Aubrey. I think a real dad would be proud of having a doctor like me and I hope my mum would be too. And I really want him to say that mum would like you. He knew her better than anyone and he knows exactly whom she would want for me and I want that to be you. I want that Bec," Chloe cried.
Beca kept stroking Chloe's hair. "I want that too Chloe," Beca assured. "Do you still have his number? I mean, I know it's not totally like your dream but if it's what you want then you should call him and ask him to dinner. Here or in LA I will be there and I'll meet him and I'll tell him that I love you and I'll tell him exactly what I would say to your mum."
"You'd do that?" Chloe asked hopefully.
"Of course I would," Beca promised.
"I don't have his number because I changed my phone after Tom but Aubrey has it."
"Then call her."
Chloe shook her head. "I can't do that. She's off somewhere doing god knows what to try and get over me so that she can be happy. It's my fault that her life is a mess so I definitely can't just call and say, 'hey, I know you're trying to forget about me but how about you drop anything and help me contact my estranged father'."
"You can just call and say that because even though Aubrey is a grade-A bitch she is your best friend and she cares about you.
Chloe sighed but didn't say anything.
"You really miss her don't you? Why haven't you spoken to me about this?"
"Because that night I turned my back on my best friend and then she left because of her feelings for me. Stacie is really hurting right now and I'm completely to blame. I feel guilty for not staying here with her and I feel sick every time Stacie cries in her room and thinks I can't hear her and I feel angry that my best friend has bailed on me when there is so much I need to talk to her about."
Beca wasn't sure where to start. "Stacie and I have both told you that you aren't responsible for anything and even Aubrey knows that you did the right thing that night because Stacie needed you as well and you came back here and spent the night holding Aubrey as she cried and you were completely understanding when she said she needed to go home for a while and you helped her with it. You didn't turn your back on your best friend and you are doing everything you can to help Stacie and I know she appreciates it. They both love you and I know they would hate to hear that you are beating yourself up over this. As for the last part, you know I am hear with whatever you need to talk about, even if it means waking me up at 4am by tickling my face with your hair which is the creepiest way to wake someone up, by the way."
"I think that's the most words you've ever said at one time," Chloe joked earning a glare. "How do I talk to you about the hot new piece I have that is a sex-god and so completely loving and sweet."
"Well… OK… Stacie is here whenever you need to talk."
"You want me to rub my happy relationship in the face of my best friend who is heartbroken at her failed coupling?"
"Why are you making this so difficult? Talk to Jesse. He is great at girly stuff and I know he'd love any titbits about me that you throw at him."
Chloe smirked and rolled on top of Beca, the only thing separating their skin being Beca's oversized shirt she'd thrown on the night before when Chloe had decided to just sleep naked. "Are you giving me custody of your best friend and permission to share any information I deem necessary with him?"
Beca scrunched her nose. "I guess so. Just know that I will kill him if you over share, OK?"
Chloe nodded happily and pecked Beca's nose.
"So are we all sorted now? Has your brain stopped thinking again so we can go to sleep?"
"Sure," Chloe purred as she began sucking Beca's neck. "But for future reference: how do you like to be woken up?"
"This works," Beca moaned as Chloe hand travelled south.
"Yeah? Something like this?" Chloe asked as her talented fingers began rubbing Beca's clit.
"Every. Single. Fucking. Morning," Beca puffed. "Wake me whenever as long as you do it like this."
"Really?" Chloe smirked as she moved her hand to circle Beca's entrance. "What about this?" She quickly thrust a finger inside of Beca, pumping hard. "Or this," she added a second finger.
Beca groaned in response, unable to form any coherent words or thoughts as Chloe kept pumping furiously, curling her fingers and scraping at Beca's g-spot.
"Or this," Chloe added and third finger and used her thumb to apply pressure to Beca's nub.
"Fuck!" Beca moaned as her muscles tightened then released. Her body pushed into the mattress and she grabbed the sheets to stop herself from thrashing in ecstasy. Chloe pumped slowly as Beca came down before removing her fingers and raising to her lips. Chloe smirked down at Beca with hooded eyes as she sucked each finger into her mouth teasingly slow.
Beca reacted quickly, flipping them so suddenly that Chloe actually squeaked in surprise.
"Quick recovery," Chloe commented.
Beca shifted her thigh between Chloe's legs and pressed against her roughly. "How it is even fair for someone to be so sexy and beautiful at the same time."
"It's both a blessing and a curse," Chloe joked but her laugh turned into a moan as Beca pressed into her even harder.
Beca could feel Chloe's wetness cover her upper thigh and already felt herself grow wet again at the feeling. Chloe saw the arousal grow in Beca's eyes so she quickly pressed her own thigh where Beca needed it the most. "Mmm Chloe," Beca groaned as the two began thrusting in tandem, feeling the friction grow between them.
"Beca," Chloe groaned back as her two hands slid up Beca's shirt, only just now realising the brunette still had an item of clothing on. The thought flew from her mind when a particularly rough thrust caused her to scratch down Beca's expanse of back.
"Shit," Beca moaned at the feeling of pleasure mixed with pain. "I love you Chloe, so fucking much," Beca forced out as she felt her climax building and quickened her movements and added more pressure.
"I love you too," Chloe moaned, leaning up to pull Beca into a fierce kiss. Chloe's hand reached down between the tangle of limbs and she added a finger to rub against Beca's clit. Beca copied and soon both were falling over the edge together. Beca collapsed on Chloe's sweaty body, both of their chests rising and falling quickly as they regained their breath. "That was amazing," Chloe commented.
"Every. Fucking. Morning," Beca agreed as her eyes began to close. She didn't have the energy or the desire to move off of Chloe in any way. In fact she would have loved to be even closer.
Chloe didn't mind. Beca weighed next to nothing and the closeness was actually comforting as she found her own eyes quickly closing as she joined her girlfriend in slumber.
Beca felt completely at peace as she stared down at the stunning woman beneath her. Everything about Chloe amazed Beca from her striking red hair to her cartoon blue eyes, from her tightly toned tan body to her sunshine personality. Not for the first time Beca ignored the voice in her head that warned her that she was in no way good enough for Chloe. It sounded mysteriously like Aubrey 'bitch' Posen.
"Staring is creepy you stalker," Chloe purred in a morning voice that drove Beca crazy.
"I wasn't staring, I was thinking."
"Oh yeah? I hear thinking is normal," Chloe joked as she opened her eyes and smiled.
"How do you do that?" Beca asked, genuinely curious.
"What?" Chloe asked as her head tilted.
"That! You've just woken up but you are already stunningly beautiful and ready to fart rainbows."
Chloe's face scrunched up. "That's disgusting."
"It's a compliment."
"Definitely not."
Beca smirked and pecked Chloe's lips. "I want to make you breakfast but I don't want to detach," Beca said as she held up their linked hands that must have happened unconsciously while they were sleeping.
"Well I am hungry," Chloe supplied. "And pancakes are the only non-microwavable food you know how to make."
"Not true!" Beca argued. "I can make grilled cheese."
Chloe laughed. "Well I stand corrected. You are obviously a very talented chef and I'm sorry I doubted you."
"You will be," Beca smirked as she bit down lightly on Chloe's collarbone.
"What about breakfast?" Chloe asked.
Beca raised a brow and looked at Chloe sceptically. "Really Chlo? You're passing up sex, what you told me was your all-time favourite activity, for some not great pancakes."
"Well it's your fault for putting them in my head. And I love your pancakes."
Beca laughed but dropped her head back down to continue giving attention to Chloe's neck. "What if I put this into your head?" Beca asked as she began to bite and suck her way down her girlfriend's body.
"Pancakes," Chloe moaned in response but made no effort to stop Beca's actions.
Beca's teeth grazed Chloe nipple before she swirled her tongue around it. A hand palmed Chloe's other breast, squeezing and pinching, adding enough pressure to drive Chloe crazy. "And now?"
"Pan… cakes," Chloe breathed.
Beca continued her decent and pulled Chloe's swollen clit into her mouth, sucking it harshly before releasing. "And now?"
"Fuck breakfast," Chloe panted.
"I'd prefer to fuck you," Beca returned before sucking on Chloe again. Chloe moaned in approval as Beca pushed two fingers into her quivering body. "You are my favourite breakfast," Beca breathed as she licked Chloe's juices and pumped slowly.
"Fuck that's hot," Chloe moaned as she raised her head to look down at Beca's smirking face. "So fucking hot."
Beca grinned and nibbled on Chloe's nub again, causing the redhead to drop her head back and moan. Beca felt Chloe's pleasure building so she quickly her pace, pumping her fingers quickly and making them work in tandem with her mouth. Chloe's orgasm came quick and hard and Beca helped her ride through it before climbing back up her body.
"That was amazing babe," Chloe complimented when she finally opened her eyes. "You're getting really good at this," she teased.
Beca rolled her eyes and shook her head at her girlfriend. "Don't be mean."
Chloe opened her mouth to respond but was cut off when her stomach rumbled. "Now I'm starving," Chloe pouted.
Beca laughed and rolled off of her girlfriend and stood from the bed. "Have a shower. I'll go make you pancakes."
"But it's your turn," Chloe said as she reached a hand out to pull Beca back into bed.
Beca took the hand but stayed standing. She bent over to place a light kiss on Chloe's forehead. "We don't do 'turns'. I love you. Now go shower and breakfast will be ready when you come out."
"I love you too," Chloe gushed as her girlfriend pulled on some loose track pants and let the room. Chloe pulled a pillow over her face and squealed into it as she kicked her feet in bed. How had she gotten so lucky?
"Here we have Beca Mitchell modelling 'thoroughly fucked', the summer line. Any words Ms Mitchell?" Stacie joked as she took a seat at the bench in the kitchen where Beca was finishing up the pancakes.
"Sure, take seven. Get fucked or you don't get pancakes," Beca responded without turning around.
Stacie laughed. "And we have a winner. Chloe must be pretty good if even her best friend gets pancakes the morning after."
"I'd be willing to feed all of America right now," Beca returned, finally glancing at Stacie over her shoulder.
Stacie laughed again. "If you ever break up I am totally tapping that."
Beca glared at the taller brunette and pointed a spatula threateningly. "Hands to yourself."
Stacie groped her breasts with a smirk. "Happily."
"Gross."
"Morning," Chloe chirped as she entered the room. Chloe took a seat next to Stacie after planting a kiss on Beca's cheek. "This looks fun," she commented as she glanced at the woman next to her who was still feeling herself. "Need a hand?" she joked which caused Stacie to laugh and Beca to pout. "What?" Chloe asked when she saw the reactions. "What'd I do?"
"Your girlfriend is just jealous of our crazy intense attraction for each other," Stacie teased.
"Whatever. Breakfast is done. I'm showering." Beca grumped as she moved out of the kitchen and past the two women.
Chloe grabbed her by the waist and pulled the smaller woman in between her legs. "I'm joking and she's teasing. I only have my eyes set on a small sarcastic brunette whom I love dearly."
"Yeah well she doesn't like her girlfriend flirting with other people in front of her," Beca pouted as she wound her arms around Chloe's neck.
"So behind your back is fine?" Chloe joked.
Beca tried to pull away but Chloe held her in place. "I love you Beca Mitchell. Everyone else are goblins compared to you in my eyes."
Beca smiled and ignored Stacie's comment about Beca's height making her more like a goblin. "I love you too Chloe Beale."
"Glad to hear it. Maybe I'll introduce you to my small sarcastic brunette one day."
Beca rolled her eyes and leaned forward to kiss her girlfriend. "You aren't nearly as funny as you think you are."
"Oh I totally am. You go shower. I'll keep the pancakes warm and we'll eat when you come back."
"You don't-"
"We do. Now go, you stink."
Beca grumbled something under her breath and made her way to Chloe's bedroom, ignoring Stacie and Chloe giggling behind her.
Beca exited Chloe's bathroom with just a fluffy white towel hiding her nakedness. She looked around for her bag or any of her clothes that were normally scattered all over Chloe's floor but couldn't find anything. Actually they hadn't been there when she'd walked in. Beca secured the large towel around her body and headed to the kitchen where Chloe and Stacie were still chatting at the bench.
"Babe?" Beca asked gaining the attention of both women who seemed surprised by her attire. "Have you seen my clothes? Or my bag?"
"Oh yeah!" Chloe chirped. "Third and fourth drawer in the dressing cabinet."
Beca frowned. "You put my clothes in your drawers? Why?"
"They're your drawers now," Chloe explained. "I gave you the bottom ones because you don't need to bend as far."
"Ignoring that rudeness," Beca commented. "Why do I have drawers?"
Stacie pretended to focus on a magazine she'd found on the bench but it was obvious she was listening.
"Because your clothes all over the place was a death trap and you are here so often that you really should feel comfortable."
"I do feel comfortable."
"Good. Now you have drawers as well."
Beca smiled. Chloe was doing her best to play this down as not a big deal because she must have been worried that Beca would panic at the idea of sharing space. "I really wish you'd have asked before you do that," Beca began, smirking when she saw Chloe's face fall. "Because my clothes prefer to be hung so you're gonna need to give me half of your closest too."
Chloe beamed happily.
"And don't you wish you had of just done it right the first time. Now you're going to have to unfold all of my clothes and hang them up," Beca jokingly chastised.
Chloe smirked when she realised that Beca was saying she was more than fine with taking this next step. "I am not your maid; do it yourself."
"Fine," Beca sighed as she began to head back to the bedroom. "I hope you aren't too attached to anything in the closest because I'm just gonna donate half of it."
"No!" Chloe cried quickly scuttling into the bedroom behind the smaller brunette.
Stacie laughed as she flicked a page in the magazine and listened to the playful bickering coming from the bedroom. The pancakes were cold when they finally had breakfast.
"Changing the channel!" Stacie announced as she leaned forward from the backseat of the car before they even pulled out of the driveway. Beca was driving Chloe's car to her apartment because Chloe had somehow found a drink in her friend and decided to drink the entire thing before they'd left and even though Chloe was staying at Beca's that night Stacie wasn't so she'd need Chloe's car to drive home.
"Actually," Beca said as she stopped Stacie. "I have a CD I wanted Chloe to hear." Beca leaned over Chloe's lap and pulled the CD out of her bag. She'd been meaning to play it for the redhead the night before but had forgotten. "I burnt this yesterday to give you an idea of what the album sounded like so far now that we've recorded all of the early songs you wrote. All we have left is the secret new stuff that you haven't shown me. Have you decided how the album with finish?"
"Oh my god!" Stacie groaned from the backseat before Chloe could answer. "Keep all work conversations for work please. And are you really going to make us listen to Chloe's CD while we drive? Isn't that like vocal masturbation or something?"
"What's wrong with that?" Chloe winked.
"Kinky," Stacie winked back as her hands once again grabbed her breasts.
"Jesus Stacie," Beca said as she looked at the brunette through the rear view mirror. "What's up with the salacious touching whenever my girlfriend and sex come into the same sentence?"
"Jealous?"
"Just keep it in your pants maybe," Beca returned.
"Oh I know!" Chloe interrupted as she quickly skipped the CD, listening to the opening chords of a few before finding one of the more recent songs that they'd recorded. "Party jam!" smiled as the song began.
Stacie forgot her objections and pulled out her phone to record when Chloe started singing along with the words in the car.
Live it up up I
Live it up up I
Live it up up I
A thousand people stood in line
To hear a couple words of mine
Afraid I would miss a beat
And everyone's watching me
I don't know why I'm still afraid
It's not like it was yesterday
I'm the one stopping me
From all that I want to be
It's ridiculous
The stars are inconspicuous
I told myself this can't be how I think
It's irrational
It seems so supernatural
I'm happy ever after all I've seen
Chloe grabbed Beca's hand much to the objection of the driving brunette and used Beca's fist as a microphone as she twisted in her seat and sang the words to her audience of one.
I'm unstoppable
I drop kick impossible
I live it up
Live it up up I
Live it up
Live it up up I
I break down the walls
I back hand and smash 'em all
I live it up
Live it up up I
Live it up
Live it up up I
Ooh ooh
Live it up up I
Ooh ooh
Live it up up I
Don't know why my stomach drops
Like jumping off a mountain top
I used to be fearless when I had my safety net
Wake up my heart is beating fast
Cause I ain't got no strings attached
Afraid I'd go anywhere, everywhere
It's just that I don't know where
It's ridiculous
The stars are inconspicuous
I told myself this can't be how I think
It's irrational
It seems so supernatural
I'm happy ever after all I've seen
I'm unstoppable
I drop kick impossible
I live it up
Live it up up I
Live it up
Live it up up I
I break down the walls
I back hand and smash 'em all
I Live it up
Live it up up I
Live it up
Live it up up I
Ooh ooh
Live it up up I
Ooh ooh
Live it up up I
No I'm not afraid
No I'm not afraid
Live it up up I
Ooh no I'm not afraid
Live it up up I
Oooh, yeah, yeah
I'm unstoppable
I drop kick impossible
I Live it up
Live it up up I
Live it up
Live it up up I
I break down the walls
I back hand and smash 'em all
I Live it up
Live it up up I
Live it up
Live it up up I
Live it up
Live it up baby
Live it up
Live it up baby
Live it up
Live it up baby
Live it up
Live it up baby
Hey, hey, hey, hey,
Yeah yeah yeah
Oooh, yeah!
Stacie, Beca and Chloe were still laughing as they entered the apartment to find Jesse, Fat Amy and a mystery man sitting on the couch looking at them questioningly.
"Hey guys," Beca greeted, "And stranger who I've never met before."
"That's rude," Chloe chastised which caused Beca to apologize immediately much to everyone's enjoyment. "Hi I'm Chloe Beale," Chloe greeted as she held her hand out to the man who had stood from the couch.
"I'm pretty sure everyone knows who you are," he responded without shaking Chloe's hand. "I'm kind of a big deal as well. Bumper Allen?" He asked as if everyone should know who he was. "I was John Mayer's assistant."
"Oh!" Chloe said politely as she awkwardly dropped her hand. "Nice to meet you in person… Bumper? How is John?"
"Maybe you should ask Tina Turner," Bumper winked.
"Are you suggesting that John Mayer is dating Tina Turner?" Chloe asked.
"Mmmhmm."
"I'm not sure that I believe you," Chloe commented. "Jesse, Amy and… Bumper… this is my best friend Stacie."
"Hey!" Stacie greeted with a smile and a wave.
"Doesn't seem like a bitch," Amy commented.
"Thank you?"
"No that's… Stacie not Aubrey," Beca explained awkwardly, hating the sad looks that ghosted over Chloe's and Stacie's faces.
"Oh! Well you can call me Fat Amy."
"Fat Amy?"
"So twig bitches like you don't do it behind my back," Amy explained in a bored tone.
Stacie automatically grabbed her breasts much to Jesse's delight. "I'd hardly call myself a twig."
Amy laughed and clapped Stacie on the back. "I like you, join us." Amy pulled Stacie onto the couch between herself and Jesse causing Bumper, Amy, Stacie and Jesse to all sit much too closely to each other on the three-seater couch.
"That sounded like an invite to a cult of some sort," Stacie joked.
"We'll talk later," Amy winked.
Chloe sat down on the armchair and pulled Beca into her lap, wrapping her arms around the brunette and resting her chin on Beca's shoulder. "So Beca has vetoed a movie. Anyone else have an idea of what we can do?"
"Well," Jesse began with a goofy smirk, "We have even numbers which means," he pulled a game out from where it was hidden under the coffee table, "Articulate!"
"I don't think that's what it means," Beca deadpanned.
"Ah-ah!" Jesse pointed a finger. "You gave up your veto on the movie, you don't get to veto this too."
"Fine. I'm using Chloe's veto."
"Aca-scuse me?" Chloe asked.
Beca frowned at the use of 'aca' but decided not to comment, even though Amy said that she liked it and would start using it. "What's mine is yours, right?"
"This morning you weren't even willing to listen to my bad dream and now it's 'what mine is yours'?"
Beca shrugged. "It was 4am and I did listen. Please Chloe? This game is lame."
"Well I love it."
Beca groaned and dropped her head, knowing that Chloe would win this fight.
"Then it's decided," Jesse cheered as he set up the game. "Beca and Chloe are one team, Amy and Bumper another… so I guess that's me and you Stacie," Jesse beamed at the brunette.
Stacie winked in response and Jesse reddened.
"Who goes first?" Chloe asked.
"You should," Fat Amy said. "Being a ginger is punishment enough."
Beca bit her cheek to hold in her laugh at Chloe's shocked expression.
"Sounds like a good reason to me," Stacie agreed not hiding her laughter.
"Oh and before you ask, I'm straight and not interested in experimenting no matter how awesome your bod is," Amy said confidently causing Stacie to be the shocked one now. "I have fantastic gaydar. Don't worry; I don't blame you. Sometimes I get jealous of the mirror for getting to look at my sexiness so often."
"Gay?" Jesse asked with a disappointed sigh.
"Bi," Stacie winked in response causing Chloe and Beca to share at look at Stacie's blatant flirting.
"OK," Chloe chirped cutting the sexual tension between Stacie and Jesse. "What topic do I start with?" she asked as she grabbed a handful of cards from the deck and moved so she was sitting squished next to Beca and not under her.
"People," Jesse supplied.
"Alright. Ready babe?"
"Ready," Beca sighed.
"Timer." Stacie turned the timer and Chloe looked at her first card. "British impression."
"Ginger spice," Beca answered straight away.
Chloe flicked quickly to the next card. "Scissor fingers," Chloe said, having watched the movie with the brunette a few weeks prior.
"Johnny Depp," Beca answered quickly again, her excitement growing slightly as she was becoming competitive with the realization that maybe her and Chloe would actually be good at this together.
"Butt and sex tape."
"Kim Kardashian." Chloe had definitely filled her head with nonsense.
"Hooker."
"Julia Roberts." Jesse laughed at that one even though he was surprised that Beca knew Pretty Woman.
"Lips."
"Angelina Jolie," Beca said as she rolled her eyes. She'd caught Chloe pouting into the mirror one day wondering why she couldn't have the other woman's lips.
"Hound Dog."
"Elvis Presley."
Chloe quickly skipped a few that she didn't think Beca would know before speaking again. "I'll be back," Chloe said in a pretty spot on accent.
Beca blinked.
Chloe smiled and shook her head, quickly swapping the card. "Famous psychiatrist."
"Freud."
"Time!" Stacie called. "Damn. You two aced it. Seven. Very impressive."
Jesse, Amy and Bumper agreed, especially when neither pair were able to score more than two on their rounds. Amy was too busy claiming that she'd slept with everyone on the cards and Stacie kept using the E Network as her frame of reference in explaining the people.
"OK we're on object," Beca said as she grabbed a fresh pile of cards. "Ready Chloe? Timer. OK. You put my clothes in…"
"A drawer."
"You sing in a…"
"Microphone."
"You bounce a…"
"Basketball."
"I smoke a…"
"Cigarette. And you better not!"
Beca chuckled but check going. They were on a roll. "Eminem has a…"
"Rocket for some reason."
"I made you a…"
"CD."
"Babies wear…"
"Diapers."
"No."
"Nappies?"
"That's it. I want…"
"Sex?"
"Is that an object?"
"Well it's what I want."
Beca dropped the cards and sputtered causing Chloe to laugh.
"Time," Stacie called as Beca tried to collect the cards. "Eight that time. You guys need to be put on a handicap or something; you're already halfway and no one else has really moved."
"Jealous?" Beca returned Stacie's earlier words and received a glare.
Fat Amy and Bumper only moved 1 but Stacie and Jesse made some progress with 5.
"Action," Chloe smirked, "This'll be fun."
"You can't act it out!" Jesse ordered.
"Unless it's sex then feel free," Stacie winked.
Chloe laughed at the comment and turned to Beca. "Ready babe?"
Beca nodded and Stacie flipped the timer.
"OK no, no, no, no," Chloe muttered as she flipped through the cards. "These suck! They are all like 'acquiring', what even is that?"
Beca laughed and shook her head at her pouting girlfriend, not even caring that their time was almost up and Chloe hadn't asked her anything.
"Oh! I can do this one! Soon we will be…?"
"Moving," Beca answered automatically.
Chloe froze with wide eyes and an open mouth.
"Aca-awkward," Amy commented, followed by, "Crushed it," for her correct use of 'aca'.
"Time," Stacie said softly.
"Whose turn?" Beca asked, trying to force the attention away from herself.
"Let's talk," Chloe said finally as she pulled herself and Beca to their feet and led the brunette into her bedroom. "Keep playing guys," Chloe said over her shoulder, "We'll be back soon."
Chloe took a seat on the edge of Beca's bed when the door closed and gestured for Beca to join her.
"Fun game," Beca joked as she nervously rubbed her neck.
"Babe I need you to be really serious with me for a sec, OK?"
Beca swallowed hard but she nodded.
"Was that some sort of Freudian slip-I know you know you that is-or was that just an accident?"
Beca bit her lip. "It's… It was… It's way too soon for that, right?"
Chloe linked her hand with Beca's; her eyes were soft. "This isn't about what I think, right now. I'm asking for you to tell me what is going through that crazy little mind of yours."
Something about Chloe just made Beca feel completely at ease, even though she should be panicking because of what she was about to admit. "Not like right now but yeah, I want to live with you Chlo, in the future. I love you and… it's the forever sort of love so I figure why delay the inevitable, right? But I'm cool with waiting 'til you're ready, I'm in no rush. Oh my god, are you freaking out right now? Have I just terrified you by talking about forever after only two weeks? Jesus Christ Mitchell, lock it up."
Chloe shook her head and laughed, leaning forward and ending Beca's rambling with a long kiss. "Beca," she began, "I am not at all freaking out, see," Chloe raised their joined hands so that Beca could feel her steady pulse. "I love you too, just as fiercely and passionately and forever as you love me. Yes, I want to live with you as well in the NEAR future. I know we are in no rush but I agree, why delay the inevitable?"
Beca grinned. "Seriously? Like, seriously? Me and you?"
Chloe laughed and pushed Beca backwards so that she could straddle the smaller woman. "Yes seriously. Now shut up and let me kiss you."
Beca and Chloe didn't get nearly as far as they wanted before Jesse knocked on the door. "Guys? Amy and Bumper got into a fight so we had to put the game away. Amy wants us to play truth or dare, the drinking version."
'Be right there!" Chloe chirped as she removed herself from Beca and straightened her clothes. Once she was presentable she left the bedroom, sending Beca a wink as the brunette tried to recompose herself enough to deal with her friends for a few more hours before Chloe could relieve the tension she'd just started.
"Beca, your turn," Stacie drawled, drunk. She'd started drinking an hour ago much to Chloe and Beca's displeasure when Jesse had offered her his bed for the night. Stacie had told him that he didn't need to sleep on the couch because they were adults and could share his bed. Chloe hadn't liked the wink one bit.
"Truth," Beca answered easily. She was tipsy to everyone else's drunk. Bumper looked ready to pass out, Jesse was swaying, Stacie wouldn't stop groping herself and Chloe and Amy were loud and giggling but coping better than the others. Chloe hadn't gone as hard as usual because she wanted to watch Stacie and Jesse and Amy was 'the best drinker in Tasmania', which considering the small population wasn't too surprising.
"OK. Best sexual experience," Stacie asked.
Beca groaned. She'd only been answering with 'truth' because she refused to do something embarrassing and Stacie's questions were always sex related which was uncomfortable as the answer was usually 'Chloe'.
"You need to answer, you've used up all your shot passes," Amy reminded.
"Fine," Beca muttered as she began the story in a low voice.
"Speak up!" Amy yelled. "You remind me of this Asian ninja, Lily. I couldn't understand one word she said."
Beca glared but started again. "It was a couple weeks ago," she began, glancing quickly at Chloe's smile when the redhead realized she was once again the answer (although her confidence did not need to grow any further), "And it was the first time that we-you know."
"Beca if you're old enough to do it then your old enough to say it," Chloe teased with a smirk. She was looking forward to hearing Beca's recount of their first night.
Beca glared at her girlfriend. "Jesus. OK. It was the first time Chloe and I had sex, alright?"
Chloe smiled brightly and Beca's face softened immediately. She continued her story focused on Chloe, forgetting there was anyone else in the room.
"I'd been desperate for you since the first day I ever saw you and that had unbelievably intensified when we'd met in person. Then we finally admit our feelings for each other and it was electric. Of course you are somehow better in person than in my wildest fantasies but instead of relieving the tension you just kept on building it and building it. I was literally mush and begging you to do something by the time we finally got there. Two times later and I couldn't move a muscle. I was literal jelly which was so painful cause fuck did I want you too."
"Wow," Amy breathed, "Maybe I should be a lesbian."
Chloe laughed and scrunched her nose adorably.
"OK red, your turn," Amy said.
"Wait," Beca argued, "I get to ask her."
"No way! The entire night you've been daring her to kiss you. It's boring and now it's my turn to give her an epic dare to make up for all your lame ones."
"Dare it is," Chloe agreed easily ignoring Beca's protests.
"I dare you to act like you are auditioning for a role in the female Magic Mike and we are the producers."
"Done," Chloe smirked as she jumped to her feet, swaying slightly before straightening. Bumper had passed out but Jesse and Stacie sat up straight, eager to watch the show. Beca was blinked owlishly at her girlfriend and Amy was looking very excited.
Chloe made her way to where Beca's phone was connected to the speakers and found a karaoke version of her song on Youtube. "Hey Stace, can you come here?" Chloe asked.
Stacie wobbled her way to her friend.
"I'm gonna go into Beca's room. When I say ready can you press play?"
Stacie nodded and took the phone from Chloe so she could head off. Jesse and Amy jumped up and decided to quickly rotate the couch so that there would be more room for Chloe to move and so that it was facing the direction that Chloe would be coming out of. Bumper was left lying on the floor near the TV. Beca considered her options for a moment before claiming the middle seat on the couch in perfect view of what was about to happen. If Chloe was OK with this then she would be too.
"OK. Ready!" Chloe called. Stacie pressed play and Chloe emerged, walking with the beat of the music. She was still wearing her short dress but she'd also added some thigh highs that she must have had in her bag to wear the next day and some heels. Chloe began to sing as she walked slowly into the room.
Driver roll up the partition please
Driver roll up the partition please
I don't need you seeing Chloe on her knees
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gonna make it to this club
Now my mascara runnin', red lipstick smudged
Oh he so horny, yeah he want to fuck
He popped all my buttons and he ripped my blouse
He Monica Luwinski'd all on my gown
Chloe stopped in the middle of the room and began swaying her hips with the bass. Beca felt her mouth dry up and she couldn't swallow. Chloe had barely done anything and she was already being driven crazy by just the look of pure seduction in the redhead's eyes.
Whoa dere daddy, daddy didn't bring a towel
Oh, baby, baby we better slow it down
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
And we ain't even gonna make it to this club
Chloe reached down and gripped the hem of her dress. She began to raise it, inch-by-inch, achingly slow, as she sang.
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kinda girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kinda girl you like is right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Chloe finally pulled off her dress entirely, revealing a matching set of black lingerie. Chloe raised her arms in the air, spinning her dress and letting it go, not caring where it went. She kept swaying to the music as her hands slid up and down her nearly naked body.
Driver roll up the partition fast
Driver roll up the partition please
Over there I swear I saw them cameras flash
Hand prints and footprints on my glass
Hand prints and good grips all on my ass
Private show with the music blastin'
He like to call me peaches when we get this nasty
Red wine drip filth talk that trash
Chauffeur eavesdropping tryin' not to crash
Chloe had moved forward so that she was within Beca's reach but Beca was too paralyzed with lust to do anything about it. Chloe placed a heeled foot on the couch next to Beca and leaned forward to grip the couch behind her on either side. She kept moving her hips and singing.
Oh, there daddy, daddy now you ripped my fur
Oh, baby, baby be sweatin' on my hair
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
And we ain't even gonna make it to this club
Chloe moved back but kept her leg on the couch so that it was straight. She reached down and hooked the thigh high with a finger and pushed it down and off, leaving it with the heel on the couch before doing the same to the other.
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kinda girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kinda girl you like is right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Hello!
Chloe moved back to the center of room, her hips still swaying tantalizingly and her hands still rubbing up and down her body. Much to Beca's enjoyment Chloe sang the French verse in near perfect French, causing Beca to swoon even more and forget everything outside of the redhead.
Est-ce que tu aimes le sexe?
Le sexe. Je veux dire, l'activité physique.
Le coït. Tu aimes ça?
Tu ne t'intéresses pas au sexe?
Les hommes pensent que les féministes détestent le sexe,
Mais c'est une activité très stimulante et naturelle que les femmes adorent.
Chloe moved back to Beca, straddling her lips time and pressing her breasts into Beca's face before grinding down on the brunette's lap.
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kinda girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kinda girl you like is right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Hello!
Beca was up and dragging Chloe to her bedroom while the last note was still lingering in the air. Both were so clouded by lust that they handed noticed a very drunk Stacie doing what she normally did when Chloe sang: recording it.
A/N: How are we doing? Do we need to freshen up any downtowns? See you for Aubrey's return in the next chapter, peace.