A/N: :)

CHAPTER SEVEN

Sex in the air, I don't care I love the smell of it (S&M)

They spent the rest of the evening chatting about music, their families, and school while devouring Italian food that would have been worth killing for. When the waitress came to take the check, Beca eyed Chloe commenting that she "would have to think of a way to repay" the redhead and flashed a knowing smile. Warmth quickly rushed through Chloe's body, followed by the now typical nervous feeling in her stomach.

Chloe wanted to, um. She uh… She was pretty sure she wanted to have sex with Beca… tonight… well, every day for the rest of her life. But she was, understandably, terrified. Chloe was far from virginal, but she had never been with a woman before in any context. Sure, she'd been a little adventurous with men in the past, but women were a whole different ball game. She felt reasonably certain that she would more than enjoy the experience. Her anxiety instead stemmed from what Beca would think of her. What if Beca thought she was lousy? She was, after all, bound to be lousy having had zero experience fucking ladies. She tried to think of what Aubrey would have to say about this and could practically hear her friend's voice saying: "Get out of your head, Chlo. It'll be fine."

When Beca offered to walk her back to her room, the older girl began repeating it silently like a mantra. Get out of your head, Chlo. Get out of your head, Chlo.

As they stepped out of the restaurant, the brunette took Chloe's hand and kissed the back of it. "Thank you for dinner. Really," she said, dropping their hands but not releasing the redhead's.

"Oh, don't worry about it."

The two walked in silence for a moment, their joined hands swinging between them. Chloe couldn't help but focus on it. She felt her palm began to sweat slightly. Get out of your head, Chlo.

"So, uh, where on campus do you live?" she offered, trying her best to divert the attention from the sweat on her hand.

"Baker Hall."

"And what's your roommate like?"

"Kimmy-Jin? I'm pretty sure she's going to murder me in my sleep one of these days." Beca laughed loudly.

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, she kind of hates me. It's fine."

"Yeah, I wasn't a big fan of my freshman roommate either. Judy. Yeah, she was definitely terrible."

"But… you don't have a roommate now?" Beca asked, innocently.

"Right. I live in a single. Aubrey really wanted to secure an on-campus house for the Bellas to live in, but I guess that'll have to be someone else's legacy."

"Yeah, that'd be really cool... So what's it like having a single? Do you just lay around naked all the time? I'd totally lay around naked all the time."

This made Chloe laugh. "Yeah, I guess sometimes. But, to be honest, I did that when I lived with roommates, too."

Beca giggled, remembering their moment in the shower. "Right, yeah. I remember. You're pretty confident about," she waved her free hand over Chloe's body, "All that."

Chloe smiled, but said nothing. As they approached her building, Beca turned to face the older girl and grabbed her other hand, threading their fingers together.

Beca took one long look over Chloe, from head to toe and back again. "Yeah, you should be," she smiled.

Chloe blushed, but exuded her usual confidence. "You know it."

Silence again, while Beca played with Chloe's hands. Still looking down, she said: "Can I ask you something?"

"Sure," Chloe responded. "Anything."

"Did you come into the stall that day because you wanted to see me naked?"

The redhead considered this for a moment, careful not to misspeak. "Yes and no," she paused. "I mean, I heard you sing. And I wanted you for the Bellas. But I guess I also, sort of, wanted to see if I just plain wanted you."

"And?"

"And what?"

"Well, do you? Want me?"

Chloe bit her bottom lip and looked away. Get out of your head, Chlo. She looked back at the DJ. And kissed her, slowly at first, but then more passionately. She dropped Beca's hands and brought her own to the brunette's face, pulling her closer, kissing her harder.

Beca pressed one of her now free hands to the back of Chloe's head, tangling her fingers in the red hair and pulling gently. She felt the vibrations of Chloe moaning in her mouth and the slow building heat within her suddenly shot to her core. She wrapped her second hand around Chloe's waist and drew their hips together.

The stood kissing for a long moment. Chloe pressed a hand against Beca's collarbone and the brunette allowed her hands to roam a bit down Chloe's backside before quickly pulling away and breaking their kiss.

"Are you, uh… sure you wanna—"

"Let's go upstairs," Chloe said seductively, grabbing onto Beca's vest and pulling her to follow as she fished out her key and headed toward the door.

Beca followed behind Chloe as they climbed the stairs to the 2nd floor, watching her hips sway. Chloe could feel the younger girl's eyes on her and smiled to herself. She couldn't believe she was about to do this.

Chloe turned the key and pushed the door open, manually locking it from the inside as soon as she entered, and dropped the key on her nearby desk. Beca entered behind her and as soon as she did, Chloe pressed her palms to the DJ's shoulders, pushing her up against the back of the door, causing it to slam shut loudly. She held the girl there for a moment, hovering over her.

Beca stared into Chloe's eyes and noticed a fire there she had never seen before. Her breath caught. The anticipation was killing her. Her eyes fluttered shut as she felt Chloe's lips on her neck. She raised a hand, placing it on the older girl's flat stomach, and felt the redhead quiver under her touch.

Chloe pulled back and instantly felt Beca's lips colliding with her own, kissing her hungrily. She snaked her arms around Beca's neck, pressing their bodies flush against each other. The brunette groaned at the contact, sucking Chloe's bottom lip into her mouth. Chloe felt Beca's hand slide up her stomach to cup her left breast, while Beca's other hand slowly pushed her back toward her bed, without parting their lips. Chloe felt the bed against the back of her knees and stopped. Beca broke their kiss and Chloe could have sworn her dark blue eyes had gone at least three shades darker.

"You're really sure?" Beca asked, chest heaving.

Chloe nodded gently. The younger girl gave her a wicked grin before pushing her backwards onto the bed. Chloe watched as Beca slipped her vest off her shoulders, pulled her tank top over her head, and climbed onto the bed straddling Chloe. The sight of the DJ on top of her took her breath away. She froze as Beca leaned down, her bra-clad breasts meeting her own, and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around the brunette, caressing the soft flesh she found there. Chloe groaned, pressing her hips upwards into the younger girl's, as Beca moved to suck at the crook of her neck.

Chloe sat up, grabbing Beca by the shoulders and pushing her away slightly. Beca gave her a worried look, which transformed into a delicious smile as Chloe unhooked the belt around her waist and pulled the purple dress up over her head, tossing them both aside. The redhead leaned forward into Beca, kissing her passionately, their tongues colliding, battling for dominance. She felt the DJ reach around to unhook her bra and mirrored her motions, then pressed into the other girl, needing to feel her bare breasts on her own.

Beca grabbed Chloe's wrists and forced her back down on the bed, holding her hands down on either side of her face. She placed delicate kisses down the redhead's jawline before lightly biting her neck. Chloe whimpered, her eyes shut tightly, as Beca continued kissing her way down past her collarbone and onto her breast, licking and sucking at her nipple. Chloe felt the other girl release her hands and move to tweak the other nipple, and immediately moved to gently scratch at Beca's shoulder blades. The touch was met with an earnest moan and Chloe bucked her hips once more, begging for more friction. Beca continued pressing wet kisses down Chloe's stomach, stopping to lick just above the hem of Chloe's leggings.

"Please, Beca" Chloe pleaded.

The DJ obliged, pulling off the girl's leggings and panties in one swift movement. She placed her hands on Chloe's hips and pulled the girl to the edge of the bed, kneeling on the ground below her. Beca gently kissed the inside of Chloe's right knee, slowly moving her way to the girl's center before mirroring the kisses on the opposite leg. As she found herself once again at the girl's core, she released a soft breath against the older girl and watched as she trembled, biting her lip in anticipation.

"Chloe…"

After a long moment, Beca's mouth connected with her core, and she squealed in surprise. She groaned as Beca sucked and nipped at her clit before languorously licking up her slit from bottom to top.

"You taste so good," Beca sighed, the vibration of her voice sending chills up Chloe's spine.

Chloe's hips rose and fell, matching the pace of Beca's tongue. She couldn't believe how quickly she was coming undone. She tangled her fingers into Beca's scalp, pulling gently and enjoying the sound that escaped from Beca's mouth as she did.

"Oh God, Beca. I'm close."

Beca lapped franticly against the older girl's clit before sliding one delicate finger inside her. She moved her finger slowly, teasing Chloe.

"Please."

The DJ looked up, catching her lover's blue eyes, then plunged a second finger into her, pumping furiously. She watched Chloe throw her head back and cry, "Fuck!" She smiled to herself, continuing her ministrations, until Chloe's body tensed and then shook as her orgasm tore through her. She slowed her movements, allowing the redhead to come down gradually. Once she heard Chloe's breath steady, she removed herself from the girl and collapsed face first on the bed beside her, laying an arm across the older girl's abdomen.

"Shit," Chloe said, pressing the palm of her hand against her own forehead. "That was fucking amazing, Beca."

"No, you're amazing," the brunette said, propping her head up on her arm so she could look at the redhead. She traced lazy circles on the other girl's stomach with her finger.

Chloe took a deep breath and released it slowly. She sat up and captured Beca's lips with her own before gently pushing the DJ onto her back without breaking their kiss. She moved a hand to cup Beca's breast, gliding a thumb over her already pert nipple. The brunette moaned at the contact. Chloe pulled away, placing wet kisses up Beca's jawline before licking at her earlobe and continuing the trail down her neck and nipping at her collar bone.

Beca's breathing was already heavy. "Shit," she puffed, pushing the redhead away from her neckline. "Chlo, you don't have to—"

Beca stopped short when she saw the intensity in Chloe's eyes. "I want to," came the older girl's firm voice. Beca simply nodded, lying back and closing her eyes.

Chloe sucked a nipple between her teeth eliciting a grunt from the DJ. She glided a hand down Beca's stomach, slipping her fingers slightly below her jeans before moving both hands to unbutton them.

Chloe sat up and pulled the brunette's gray jeans from her body, throwing them onto the floor behind her. She froze for a moment, staring at Beca's black panties. She looked up at the girl, her dark blue eyes were hazy, looking back at Chloe expectantly. The redhead flashed a devious grin and leaned down, pressing her tongue flat against Beca's clit through her panties. The DJ gasped, her hips desperately jerking toward Chloe's face.

Chloe sat back and pulled the last remaining garment from Beca's body. She wrapped her arms under and around Beca's thighs and gazed at the sight before her. She blew softly at the brunette's center.

Beca hissed. "Please, Chloe."

And with that, Chloe dug in, circling the girl's clit with her tongue before taking several long licks up the girl's folds. Beca moaned, her hips gyrating against the redhead's face. Chloe loved the way Beca tasted, sounded, writhed. She felt warmth spread across her own chest as she brought the other girl devastatingly close to the edge.

Then, she abruptly stopped. Beca grumbled in frustration as the older girl climbed up the bed and laid on her side, propping her head up with her hand and pressing herself against the other girl's body. Beca stared at her, confusion furrowing her brow. Chloe moved her free hand down the DJ's stomach and roughly plunged two fingers into her. Beca cried out, throwing her head back against the pillow.

The redhead pumped her fingers in and out of the girl, pressing her thumb against her clit with each strong thrust. The younger girl whimpered, clinging to Chloe's shoulders as she muttered the phrases "Oh God" and "Chloe, please" repeatedly. Chloe watched intently as her friend came undone before her. And with one final push, Beca's body shook against her. She removed her fingers from the girl's body and gently rubbed her clit as the girl came down from her high. She nuzzled herself into Beca's neck, placing quick but frequent kisses on the flesh in front of her.

"Shit, Chloe. That was… incredible. You're sure that was your first time doing this?" They both giggled.

"Yes, my first… but certainly not my last."

"Good," came Beca's quick response. She wrapped her arm around the older girl, softly rubbing her back. Then, without thinking, "Fuck. I think I might love you."

Chloe pushed herself up and stared into the dark blue eyes before her. She saw fear there, regret at the words uttered. Beca opened her mouth to say something, but Chloe was quick. "I think I might love you too" she whispered, then softly kissed the girl beneath her.

A/N: Siiiigh. :) More to come, next Tuesday! To the guest asking for more frequent posts... I, unfortunately (I know), have a life outside of fic writing. I'm working very hard to keep my promise of posting each week. I hope you'll forgive me. And anyway - half the fun is in the anticipation, is it not? ;)