Chloe couldn't hold back her smile as Beca spoke softly,

"We are alone," the brunette murmured and Chloe knew that meant one thing. Kisses. And lots of them. Chloe lived kissing Beca, she loved the stolen kisses when they got to Bella practise early, the sneaky kisses in the stacks of the library, the heavy passionate ones when Aubrey wasn't about and they where at Chloe's dorm and she especially liked the ones when she knew they wouldn't be intrupted for a long time.

Then ones where they lost items of clothing and she got to touch the bare skin between Beca's bra and her jeans. Chloe wouldn't deny it but she longed for Beca to go the distance and take the step towards removing her jeans or Chloe's for that matter. The red head was getting somewhat frustrated, not that she'd push her girlfriend, but they had yet to full blown do it.

And this was in her mind as she moved towards Beca on the bed, pressing their lips together and enticing the younger girl into a long, deep kiss. It was Beca who broke it for a gasp of air,

"Chlo? Are you okay, you've got this look in your eyes," the brunette said softly, her fingers trailing Chloe's jawline. The red head nodded and ran her fingers down the line of buttons on Beca purple shirt,

"Totes, I was just thinking about something," she murmured against Beca's lips, moving in for another kiss. As she did, her fingers skillfully worked the buttons open and pushed the shirt aside, her finger tips grazing the material of Beca's bra and then her flat stomach. A few loathsome months of cardio had begun harden the muscles of the brunettes abdomen, and it drove Chloe mad with lust. Her mouth moved to ghost against Beca's jaw and throat, sucking on her pulse point lightly, her hands still tracing the soft skin of her stomach.

Beca shuddered under her touch and moaned low, her fingers threading into Chloe's hair, nails scraping her scalp. The red head nipped at Beca's collar bone, dipping down to run the tip of her tounge along the line of Beca's bra. Again Beca moaned, low and husky,

"Chlo.." she managed to say through a moan as Chloe moved them to lye against her bed. The red head lay against her, slipping a leg between Beca's, pressing her thigh up against the apex of her legs enough for Beca to feel pressure against her burning centre. Her navy eyes flustered shut as Chloe assaulted her chest and neck with kisses and bites.

Beca's mind fogged and all she could think about was Chloe undoing her jeans and giving her the release she'd been craving for months. Beca knew Chloe wasn't a novice when it came to sex, or women, and Beca was pretty confident that she could please her girlfriend right back, she just wasn't quite sure when to tell Chloe she was a Virgin.

Beca's breath caught in her throat as she felt Chloe's thigh rub prominently against her centre, her body tangled with electricity from the touched that the woman dress as an elf above her gave. Beca's eyes fluttered shut as her body instinctively ground down against Chloe's leg. She heard the red heard groan in satisfaction, moving her own hips to settle her groin against Becas own thigh.

At some point between Chloe grinding against Beca and kissing her neck, the purple shirt was removed and Beca's usual black bra unclaimed. Chloe's warm mouth found the right hardened nub and gave it a quick, sharp suck, making Beca groaned louder then ever before. Chloe whimpered at the sound as it flowed over her skin, like an electric charge. The flame of arousal within her blazed hard, her sex throbbed with need and she knew that she was wetter then ever, the constant moving of Beca's hips and thigh against her was driving her nuts, almost out of her own mind, it was taking her everything not to tear her girlfriends clothes off.

Beca whimpered as Chloe sat up suddenly, tugging the elf dress up and over her head, tossing it onto the floor with the purple shirt. Beca found herself biting her bottom lip, staring up at the beauty that was her girlfriend. All lean muscle and pale skin, Chloe stared down at Beca, smiling softly, runningher fingers over Beca's bare torso, catching hard nipple lightly, rolling then between finger and thumb. Beca arched into the touch, her hands gripping Chloe's waist tightly.

The red head wore crimson red underwear, lacey and extremely intricate in design and Beca couldn't take her eyes off it, it contrasted perfectly with her pale completion and exsentricated the mounds of her breasts, the nicely prominent hip bones and the stoned thighs that straddled Beca's own thigh. For what seemed like eternity the two stared at one another, Chloe drinking in the way Beca's hair was mussed and her cheeks flushed, Beca drowning in the way Chloe looked like she wanted to eat her,

"Chloe, I need to tell you something," Beca muttered as Chloe dipped her head to her breast, drawing a tounge over the nipple. Beca let out a garbled moan, her fingers digging into Chloe's waist,

"Mmhmm," Chloe hummed againstbher breast, twirling her nipple expertly with her tounge. Beca mowed and arched her back,

"Oh god, Chlo -" she moaned, eyes fluttering shut as her concentration wavered. Her body was on fire, burn for Chloe's touch, which came in the form of the red head popping open the button to Beca's jeans and slowly sliding down the zipper.

The noise of the zipper drew Beca back to awareness, "Chloe, Chlo, stop, stop," she was panicking, Chloe needed to know before they went further, Beca needed to tell her. As she pushed at Chloe's waist, pulling her attention up momentarily,

"What's the matter Bec? You look...Beca what's the matter?" Chloe sat up abruptly, her eyea wide, the lust that had filled them gone. Now she just looked concerned. Beca swallowed hard and suddenly felt very self conscious. She shifted a little and tugged her spare blanket over her exposed chest,

"I haven't..." she chewed her bottom lip. Chloe frowned slightly,

"haven't what? Shaved?" Chloe tried to smile, hoping the little joke would make the younger girl ease up. Beca shook her head, looking anywhere but Chloe's lingerie clad body,

"Er, no I did that, I just, oh man, dude this is hard to say," Chloe could see the girls blushed covering her whole face. She slipped off Beca's thigh and sat at the end of the bed, as the slow realisation crept over her. Beca pulled her now free kegs up to her chest, wrapping the blanket tightly around herself,

"Your a Virgin. Oh my, I didn't realise. I'm so sorry Becs," Chloe said softly, grabbing the purple shirt from the floor and shrugging it on, Beca briefly met the sky blue eyes. Her lips twitched into a half smile,

"that suits you," she muttered, resting her chin on her knees, sighing softly as Chloe's expression remained concerned, "I didn't know how, or when to tell you. Trust me, I want to go all the way, and with you, I just don't know when. I mean, how are you supposed to know it's the right time to do it?" Beca's shoulders sagged as she pressed her forehead to her knees. Chloe watched her girlfriend with soft eyes.

Silently the red head moved till she was hugging Beca softly, stroking her hair and kissing her cheeks,

"Im not going to force you into anything Beca, ypu decide when it's time for you, not me. You. You decide. But I have to admit, you are a massive tease."