Beca clicked the 'Burn' button on the iplayer and sat back, happily satisfied that the CD was going to be good enough to give to her girlfriend. She was fully aware that making a mix tape, well CD, was old school, but she figured that Chloe would appreciate it, seeing as it was mostly filled with the mixes she wanted to do with Bella's.

As the CD burnt away, Beca turned on her chair to smile at her dozing girlfriend, Chloe Beale seemed to have taken up a semi perminant residence in her dorm room, much to Kimmy Jin's distaste. There where yoga pants and t-shirts scattered all over the floor on Beca's side of the room that didn't belong to her. Stacks of texts books and note books on her desk that definitely weren't hers, but the auburn haired woman on her bed definitely was hers.

Beca smiled softly as she watched Chloe roll over onto her back, her cheat rising and falling rhythmicly as she slept. Beca felt something then, and I wasn't the usual pang she felt when she realised she was head over heals. Its more of a panicking feeling, like she was scared and worried at the same time. The brunette shook it off, pushing off the chair and heading towards Chloe, dipping her head to kiss her softly. Chloe murmured in her sleep and shifted slightly, lifting her lips to meet Beca's.

The kiss was chaste, but just as good as any, it sent shivers down Beca's spine and pushed her to crawl onto the bed with Chloe, nuzzling her neck and tracing her jawline with her mouth. The red head made a low noise in her throat as Beca's tounge worked down to her pulse point, her hands moves to thread into the darkness of Beca's hair, nails scraping her scalp as the younger girl moved lower down her body.

The brunette kissed every bit of flesh she could find, even resorting to lifting Chloe's t-shirt up to expose her flat stomach. Once Beca reached her lower half, she traced the line of the sweat pants Chloe wore and the red head wiggled her hips, indicating permission to remove them. Which Beca did so with glee, flinging them into the air, not a care in the world given. Beca dropped feather light kisses against Chloe's inner thigh, till she bumped her nose to the sensitive nub between Chloe's legs. The red head made a garbled noise and writhed on the bed, Beca grinned and pressed one finger against the heat coming through Chloe's purple panties. Beca lived how the red head always wore laced bottoms, whether they be frenchies or hipsters or even a thing that one time, they where always girly and lacey and so delicate.

Above her, Chloe's groaned, unwilling to open her eyes as her girlfriends digits pulled aside her underwear, sliding against her center, teasing and tracing ever inch of her heated core. He thanks found Beca's wrist, pushing her hand against her, trying without words to show that's wanted more in her waking state. Chloe hoped it wasn't a dream and that the alternative girl was infact touching her body so much so that Chloe felt on fire from each kiss, each caress.

Beca couldn't stop grinning, the sight of your girlfriend bucking her hips and gripping your wrist, pushing your hand against her sweet hot center, while her eyes are closed and mouth opening with small gasps was enough to make anyone feel jiddy. Beca for a moment forgot what she was doing and just stared, taking it all in.

"Becs? Everything okay?" Chloe finally spoke, looking up with confused eyes. The brunette laughed lightly and lowered her mouth to the apex of Chloe's kegs, flicking her tounge quickly against the girls clit. Chloe let out a garbled noise and Beca knew Chloe wouldn't speak again for awhile.

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"Im not sure all your moaning is good for your nodes," Beca murmured into the dip of Chloe's hip, her head was resting against the flat of Chloe's stomach, fingers playing with the soft bit of flesh just above the small amount of fine red hair on her pubis. Chloe hummed slightly above her,

"maybe it's good for them and we just don't know it," the red head replied, stroking her fingers through Beca's dark hair. The brunette closed her eyes at the touch, truly ejoying the feeling of content. The freshman didn't think anything could go possibly wrong, not even the daunting day of Regionals could bother her right then, "Besides, your getting really good at what you do with your tounge, so I'm sure my nodes can take it," Chloe said with a chuckle. Beca raised her head and grinned sheepishly, meeting Chloe's slightly hooded eyes. The red head smiled softly and winked, "Like totes aca-amazing," Beca rolled her eyes at that and moved from the bee, heading to her desk after throwing Chloe's sweats to her,

"Kimmy Jin might be back soon," she muttered, she'd momentarily forgotten about her near silent roommate. Chloe sighed and tugged her bottoms back on as Beca dropped onto her desk chair, retrieving the CD from the disk drive. She packaged it up into the case and skid the track list in, smiling to herself at what she'd created.

"What are you going to do next year? Stay in dorms?" Chloe asked as she sat up, crossing her legs,

"I haven't really thought about it," Beca replied, busying herself with the CD case. It was a kid, she'd totally thought about it, so much so that she was pretty sure she'd figured out how to get to LA without her dad's help. She had a savings account, she could empty it out and just take off. She could do it, she had total faith she could,

"You could get a new dorm, a bigger one, like mine and Aubrey's," Chloe continued, and Beca felt bad for not telling her she still didn't plan on staying. It wasnt like it would matter too much, Chloe would probably be going back to Tampa anyway. Then it wouldn't matter then Beca didn't say at Barden or that she'd fallen in love with the bubbly red head.