Chapter 11

Chloe POV

Aubrey walked into the kitchen freshly washed as I was giving the macaroni one last stir. I smiled at her, "You have perfect timing."

She frowned a little at the wine glasses, but didn't say anything about it. She just smiled at me and grabbed bowls. "Thanks."

We divided the mac & cheese and moved into the dining room to eat. I took my first bite and moaned. "Why does Kraft macaroni and cheese taste so good?" Aubrey smirked at me, and Beca turned suddenly hooded eyes at me. "What?" I asked, suddenly self-conscious.

Beca coughed and reached for a sip of her wine. Aubrey turned her smirk on Beca. "I think this meal might go down more easily if you don't moan Chloe." Aubrey said teasingly.

Beca sputtered, choking on her wine. I shot a grin at her and helpfully pounded her on the back. When she had enough air, she waved me away. "Get off me. Are you trying to kill me?"

I grinned, "No, I was helping." I stated confidently.

Beca laughed, "I don't think your definition of help is accurate."

I pouted. Beca just stared at me until I went back to eating. I saw her turn to Aubrey and share an indulgent smile with her. I bit my lip. I really wanted to ask Beca what she wanted to say to Aubrey and I, but I thought it might bring an early end to the meal; so, I hid my impatience and ate as quickly as I could.

At long last, we were all done eating. I grabbed my glass of wine and sat back from the table. I couldn't wait any longer. "So, what did you want to talk to us about, Beca?" I asked probably more bluntly than I should have.

Her face went white and she froze. Aubrey shot a dirty look in my direction before reaching over and running a soft encouraging hand down her arm.

"Beca, it's ok. Whatever you want to say, we'll listen." Aubrey said in encouragement.

Beca glanced at her and nodded. "Ok." She took a couple of deep breaths and reached for her wine glass again. At last she sighed, and with her eyes trained down into the glass, she spoke. "I didn't know you guys were dating. I mean not until right before semi-finals when I saw you tell each other that you loved each other and kissed."

I looked to Aubrey in shock. She returned the look for a moment before turning back to Beca. "Oh, Becs, I'm so sorry. We didn't mean for you to find out that way." I said apologizing.

She glanced up at me. "I kinda figured that out. But, at the time, I just felt betrayed. I thought that you had just been playing with my emotions all year. So, I lashed out during our set. I'm sorry."

I felt tears well up, and looked to Aubrey for help. She licked her lips nervously. "No, Beca. I'm sorry. We never meant to make you feel that way." She said squeezing Beca's arm lightly.

"No, it's ok. You guys deserve each other, you're both so fucking perfect and I want you to be happy," she said before getting up to pace the room. She wouldn't meet either of our eyes. "I just have one question for you. What do you want with me?" She asked, and I could hear the fear behind the words.

I shot a quick glance at Aubrey. She nodded and I got up to cross over to Beca. I put my hands on her arms, holding her in place. She finally met my eyes, and what I saw there made me want to weep. Her eyes were brimming with unshed tears, but they also showed a fierce determination and hope. I took a deep breath before I answered her. "We want you, Beca." I tried to show her all of the love I felt for her with my eyes.

She let out a shuddering breath as the first tear slipped down her cheek. "What does that mean?" She whispered.

"It means that we are in love with you and we want to go out with you." I said as clearly as I could.

"Really?" She asked, the tears making her voice tremble.

I smiled gently at her. "Really, really."

She let out a heavy sigh of relief. "Oh, thank God!"

I laughed and pulled her in for a hug. "I love you, Beca." I said into her ear.

She wrapped her arms around me and shuddered out a sob. I held her tighter, letting her cry out whatever emotional storm she was feeling. I felt Aubrey move to stand behind Beca. When I glanced up, I saw my own guilt reflected in her eyes. She gently wrapped herself around Beca's back, leaning in until the brunette was surrounded by us both.

"I love you, too, Beca." She whispered before kissing Beca's hair.

We stood like that for a long time. Eventually, Beca sniffed and shifted between us. We moved back enough to give Beca a little room, but neither of us stopped touching her. She wiped her nose on her hand, and smiled at me. The brunette shifted enough so she could see both of us. "I love you both, too."

I grinned down at her. I couldn't hold myself back any longer, I leaned in to capture Beca's lips. I kissed her softly with all of the happiness and love I felt for the younger girl in that moment. She met my lips eagerly, turning to press her body into mine. I groaned into her mouth and she took the opportunity to push her tongue past my lips. I melted into the kiss, letting my passion for the smaller girl take hold and I pressed her back into Aubrey. Beca gasped and quickly thrust her tongue harder into my mouth. I moaned, and kissed her with everything I had. I felt Aubrey's hand tangle in my hair. Beca moaned and I slowed the kiss, pulling back and looking at my women. Beca's eyes were glazed when she opened them to look at me. I smiled and glanced at Aubrey. Her eyes were hungry. I reached a hand behind Beca and ran my fingers lightly along Aubrey's jaw. Beca's eyes followed my movement and when she met the blonde's gaze, she launched herself at Aubrey. Bre stumbled a step back, but quickly recovered, claiming Beca's mouth. I felt my breath grow short as I watched Beca and Aubrey dueling for control of the kiss. Heat quickly spread through my body and when I couldn't resist any longer. I pressed my body against Beca's, letting one hand caress her side and reaching to run the fingers of my other hand up Aubrey's stomach. When that hand reached Aubrey's breast, I fastened my mouth onto Beca's neck. Licking and sucking on the skin. Beca shuddered between us, and Aubrey moaned into the kiss.

Beca's responding moan was all the encouragement I needed to move the hand resting on her hip to trace its way up and gently squeeze her breast. Beca gasped and broke the kiss, letting her head fall back on my shoulder. I lifted my mouth from Beca's neck to look at Aubrey. She was looking back at me with eyes so dark with desire, that I could no longer see the green in them. I smirked at her and lightly pinched her nipple. She sucked in a sharp breath before leaning over Beca to claim my lips. Reflexively, my fingers tightened around Beca's breast. She shuddered again and arched into my touch, trapping my hand between both her and Aubrey's breasts. Aubrey's mouth grew more desperate on mine as I felt Beca lean forward to press kisses along her jawline and down her neck. I squeezed the trapped fingers again, catching both girls' breasts and eliciting another moan from them both.

Reluctantly, I slipped my hand out from between them and pulled back. Aubrey let her head fall back as Beca ran kisses down to her collarbone. Once she was there, she latched on and sucked hard. Aubrey gasped and shuddered, but Beca didn't relent. She kept sucking the delicate skin. I trembled at the sight of ecstasy on Aubrey's face and the determined little sucking sounds coming from Beca's mouth. Beca must have felt my reaction, because she finally pulled back from Aubrey. With one final kiss to the bruised flesh, she turned to face me again. She fisted a hand in my hair and yanked my head to the side, treating my neck to the same treatment Aubrey had just received. My knees went weak under the feeling of Beca's sucking mouth. I felt her smile briefly before sucking harder. I braced my hands on her shoulders and slumped into her. Beca shifted to better support my weight without lifting her lips from my skin. At long last, Beca gave my neck one last lick and pulled back smirking at me.

I gasped for several moments before I had enough breath to ask, "What?"

Beca's smirk changed to a smile, she glanced back at Aubrey who was holding her from behind. She reached out to touch the hickeys she's left on both our collarbones. "I just didn't want you to forget that you're mine now; especially since we have to go back to Bellas' rehearsal soon."

Aubrey practically growled. "You're ours now, too." I was surprised. I'd never heard that tone come from Aubrey before. Before I could react, Aubrey leaned in and bit Beca's neck. The brunette gasped, her head falling back as a shudder ran through her body. I realized that Aubrey was returning the favor and smiled. I leaned in and latched onto Beca's exposed collarbone. Beca panted and moaned in my ear, which only made me more desperate to have her. I only just barely managed to keep myself from tearing off her clothes and having her on the dining room table. But it was a close call.

I finally tore my mouth from her skin and saw that Aubrey was still attacking the tender flesh with her mouth. Beca had begun squirming in Aubrey's hands, little moans escaping with every breath. I had to stop this, or we'd be very, very late to rehearsal. I fisted a hand in Aubrey's hair and gently pulled her face away from Beca. She was panting when she opened her eyes to look at me. I'd never seen Aubrey this out of control and I felt my center clench in anticipation. I fused my mouth to Aubrey's in a short, hard needy kiss. I finished with a small nip on her bottom lip before forcing myself to step away from both girls.

I looked at the two girls and saw the gigantic hickeys on both of their necks. I couldn't help but giggle. They turned to me, both their eyes needy. "I'm sorry, as much as I hate to say this, we need to stop. We are supposed to meet the Bellas in less than an hour."

Aubrey groaned. "Dammit. I don't care."

Beca glanced back at her and smirked. "Yeah, you do, Posen."

Aubrey looked down at her and smiled. She sighed before admitting, "Yeah, I do."

Beca licked her lips, suddenly nervous. "But we can continue this after, right?"

Aubrey smiled gently. "Yeah, Becs. We can finish this after rehearsal."

I grinned, bouncing on the balls of my feet when I heard Aubrey use the nickname. I closed the distance between them, wrapping them both up in a hug. "Yeah, Becs, we are totally finishing this later. " I wiggled my eyebrows at her.

She laughed, the relief evident on her face. "Good, because I've been dying to get you both naked for months."

My breath caught in my throat, as I suddenly remembered the last time I saw Beca naked. I panted out a short breath and moaned. "Oh God, Beca, me too."

Not to be left out, Aubrey nodded. "Me too, Beca. I've wanted this since Chloe told me about your shower adventure."

Beca flushed, letting her eyes flick down my body as though she was remembering. "Then what the hell took you guys so long?" She finally groaned out.

I just laughed and kissed her cheek. "We had to be sure you would want this." I said simply.

Beca's voice was husky when she answered. "Oh, I definitely want this." Aubrey and I both chuckled in response, because we wanted this too.