It hadn't taken Beca long to loose her own sweat pants, and for the purple shirt to come clean off, leaving both girls in just their underwear. Somewhere in the back of Chloe's mind she mused over how the green of her bra went well with the purple of Beca's, though their bottoms halves where a different story. Where as Chloe like to match her bra with her panties, Beca seemed to favour the boy boxers, and today was no different. She proudly wore a pair of Batman boxers, emblazed with little yellow bat-symbols. She wasn't even phased when Chloe teased her.
"Your utterly adorbs you know," Chloe mused coyly, eyeing the boxers, Beca puffed out her chest and pulled what Chloe only assumed was her form of a superhero pose,
"No, I'aca-amazing!" the brunette replied, smirking, dropping down onto the bed to kiss Chloe feverishly.
And that sudden confidence in bed was what lead them to Beca removing Chloe's bra one handed and sucking a nipple sharply into her warm mouth. The red head bowed against the bed, pushing her breath up into Beca's mouth and hand as her apex ground down against the girls thigh. They had found themselves at a stand still, touching and caressing one another, while neither seemed to find the courage to go further. Chloe longed for it, she wanted to please Beca, wanted to give her the best damn orgasm of her life, but she had to wait for Beca, Beca had to be the one to say yes.
"Oh my God, fuck, Becs, your tounge..." Chloe trailed off as the brunette whiped the said appendage quickly across the hard nub,
"Yeah, not too shabby," she murmured against Chloe flush skin, repeating the motion. The brunette loved how the little touches sent her girlfriend wild, it effected her greatly, watching Chloe writhe and moan, under and against her. It made her centre burn and Beca knew, just knew she was wetter then anything. She knew, and had known, that she was ready for this, with Chloe. And now was the time.
As she sat back, leaned up and slipped her own bra off, much to the amazement of Chloe's, Beca dipped her head and kissed her girlfriend lightly, "I want this," she said lightly, kissing her deep before Chloe could reply.
Their mouths began and intricate dance of tounges and lips, passion and fire burning through them as Chloe rolled Beca onto the bed. The red head didn't want to go too fast, but her body wanted all of Beca. And she wanted it all now. Her hands where everywhere, cupping and tracing her breath, running down her sides and stomach, finding the edge of the batman boxers and carefully, slowly, pulling then down Beca's thighs.
They made eye contact and Beca nodded, her face flush and her chest heaving. So Chloe proceeded, kissing each bot of flesh that came on show till the brunette was nude. It took Chloe's breath away. As she dipped her head to press feather light kisses to the insides of Beca's thigh, Chloe kept her eyes on her fave, making sure Beca was still comfortable. The red head moved slowly towards the centre of Beca's need, seeing her slit glisten with slickness, and Chloe knew she'd never wanted anyone more then right then.
As she reached the apex of Beca's legs, Chloe gave the engordged bundle of nerves the slightest of flicks with her oubge and Beca made a garbled noise deep within her throat. Chloe grinned and did it again. Beca back arched and her hands drove into the flame red hair. Again Chloe did it, adding more pressure, twirling Beca's clit with expertise that Beca hadn't expected.
The brunette had never felt pleasure like it, her whole body tangled and felt like a hot flame was engulfing her. A good hot flame, one that warmed every inch of her, from her head to her toes and all centered on the red head who was tenderly paying her most intimate parts great attention. Beca couldn't stop the low noises that came from her as Chloe slid her tounge up and down, twirling and lapping at her, like the red head wanted to drink her all in.
"Are you 100% sure Beca?" Chloe's noise cut through the air, dripping with concern and uncertainty, like she expected Beca to say stop, no, not with you. The brunette took a deep breath, opening her eyes to meet the sky blue of Chloe's, and she nodded, with her breath catching in her throat,
"Please Chloe, please," The brunette moaned, her eyes closing as Chloe's right hand ran down Beca's thigh, the red head paused, momentarily, as she took in the form of her girlfriend below her. Beca hair was mussed, her cheeks flushed, her body writhing from the pleasure that Chloe was providing. The red head smiled and leant up, lying beside Beca as she placed the softest of kisses to Beca's lips, a single digits gliding over her sex, curling into her entrance.
Beca pressed into the kiss, hard, drinking it all in as Chloe began to work into her, slowly, carefully. It was gentle, tender, perfect in Beca's mind. She was wrapped around the woman she'd fallen helplessly in love with, giving her everything, kissing her, feeling her slid in and out of her steadily and Beca had no regrets.