A/N: Rated M for Stacie and Aubrey loving.
Chloe Beale sat in the darkness of her room. On a chair located next to her desk. Pouring herself a glass of vodka.
She took her fist sip feeling the burn in her throat. Hearing the loud music flourishing from down stairs. A party hosted by her and Aubrey, something to reward them of how much they have accomplished since their parents death.
She should be down stairs, celebrating with Aubrey and everyone else. But instead, she found herself alone in her room. Always at night she felt the aching of her parent's death. The memories always seemed to flood in the most then.
Placing her glass down, she turned her computer on- logged in and opened a folder marked family complete hidden within files and files of documents.
Chloe smiled as hundreds of pictures appeared into the viewing. Many of pictures were of her and her parents. It was a different time then, she was much happier.
Taking another sip, Chloe scrolled down the rows and rows photos. Some with Aubrey and their families all together. She looked at a picture of Aubrey proudly hugging her with her graduation uniform, holding her PHD in business. Both not knowing a week later from the time the picture was taken, their whole world would turn upside down.
"It's about fucken time," Aubrey opened her door with her chest heaving.
"Sorry, It's a huge-" Her sentence was cut off by Aubrey's lips given her a strong kiss.
Pulling Stacie in by her arms, the blonde aggressively forced her inside shutting the door behind them.
She pushed the agent against the wall. Aubrey kissed her starting from the jaw all the way down to her throat. Stacie moaned against the wall as Aubrey suck on the pressure point of her neck.
"Take your dirty wet suit off," Aubrey commanded.
"Gladly," Stacie smiled, unzipping her suit from the back.
Aubrey's eyes lit up, as she looked at Stacie's now exposed perked up breast. The agent gave herself a mental high five for her undergarment choice; braless with a black thong.
"Your turn," Stacie removed Aubrey's dress exposing her matching laced red underwear and bra.
Bringing her tongue to Aubrey's lips, the woman opened her mouth allowing access. Going into a heated tongue battle, she ran her hands down Aubrey's exposed back.
Reaching the blondes underwear, she began to move them down her legs. Aubrey kicked her underwear to the side and did the same to Stacie.
Moving towards the bed, while sharing heated kisses. Aubrey fell onto the mattress with Stacie on top of her. The agent lowered her hand and rested it on the blonde's left thigh.
She began to run her hand up and down the length of Aubrey's thigh, locking eyes and kissing her passionately. Slowly Stacie moved her hand into the inner thigh.
Giving a soft gasp into Stacie's mouth, Aubrey opened her legs wider allowing Stacie's fingers access.
The agent bit her lip feeling the wet slick folds of the blonde's core. Running her fingers up and down, enjoying each moan the blonde was giving her.
"Now the real fun begins," and without warning she slid two fingers inside Aubrey. The sudden impact caused the blonde to buck her hips hard into the agent's fingers.
Thrusting harder into Aubrey's wet center, Stacie moved her mouth down towards the blonde's perked-up pink breast. Sucking and circling the nipple with her tongue. Hearing the woman beneath her moan louder.
"Fuck yes," Aubrey yelled, closing her eyes feeling the burst of pleasure forming from the recruit's fingers. Knowing she had to return the favor, with all her willpower she grabbed the brunette's hand. Gasping from the sudden loss of contact.
Stacie looked at her confused. Aubrey simply smiled and pushed the brunette onto her back.
Opening the brunette's legs wide, Aubrey positioned herself so both their cores could meet. Stacie's head fell back, feeling Aubrey's wet center connect with hers.
"That feels so good," she moaned, as Aubrey moved her hips back and forth rubbing their centers together.
Stacie sat herself up, grabbing the back of Aubrey's neck pulling her in for a kiss.
Moaning into each other's mouth, their hips building a rapid rhythm. Both girls reached their orgasm in mutual timing.
As their Orgasm went through, Aubrey moved herself off of Stacie and laid herself down onto the other the bed. "God that was amazing,"
Stacie laid herself on top of Aubrey, giving her light kisses moving the blonde's hair behind her ear.
"I like to believe I'm the master of sex,"
Aubrey drew circles around the agents back, "You most certainly are,"
Kissing each other some more, Aubrey paused. "Wait, what time is it?"
Stacie looked at the clocked located near the bed. "10 pm, exactly."
"Oh my god!"
"What?" Stacie asked confused.
Aubrey lightly pushed Stacie off of her, "I…" she stubble off the bed, her naked body running around the room, "…have to get dressed, the party I can't just- why are you just lying there?"
"I'm enjoying the view," Stacie gave a lustful grin.
Aubrey threw a piece of closing to the agents face, "Get out! And change! I have to get Chloe."
Noticing that the agent wouldn't get off her bed, Aubrey gathered the woman's clothing grabbed her by the arms and moved her off the bed.
"Alright, alright, I'll leave." Stacie finally said, walking herself to the door. Kissing Aubrey on the lips once more.
Beca looked across the large hall; it was a cool display- a dance floor in the middle, tables to play poker off to the sides, and tables for people to sit and eat circling all around.
Everyone was so dressed up, even her. In a black dress with her back exposed. Stacie had chosen the dress for her the night before. Of course, Beca quickly said no wearing a dress. But Stacie continued to insist, and to finally make the girl shut up, she agreed. She lightly grinned as she heard her musical playlist being blasted in loud speakers.
Looking around some more she finally noticed Benji waving at her from across the room.
"Hey Beca,"
"Hey," Beca waved as she reached the buffet of desserts and food.
"Have you tried the food here?" He said placing the bread into his mouth, "So good," he moaned into each bite.
"Want to try some," he moved the bread towards her face.
"I'm good," Beca politely turned down him down. Benji shrugged his shoulders and continued to eat.
"Where is everyone else?" She hadn't seen Stacie since they won the dummy challenge. And the girl wasn't in her room when Beca got there.
"Fat Amy is over there," he pointed to a large group of people gathered around a table, laughing hysterically at whatever Fat Amy was saying. "She sent me here to get her food, as for Stacie- I have no clue."
"And the she devils…"
"Yet to arrive,"
As if on cue, the music paused and Jesse appeared with a microphone. "Ladies and Gents, please put your hands together for your amazing leaders," he gestured towards the door entrance of the hall and in walked Chloe and Aubrey.
The room soon was filled with loud claps and cheers. Chloe and Aubrey waved and smiled as they walked toward Jesse.
Aubrey grabbed the microphone from Jesse. "Thank you Jesse, you are too kind." The man nodded and she spoke once again, "Chloe and I want to thank you all for your hard work. Kicking ass- and well of course preparing to take over Barden."
Once again the crowd cheered. "Alright everyone, enjoy the food, dance- have a great time."
"What did I miss," Stacie said waking up behind Beca and Benji, starling Benji causing him to drop all the food.
"Great," Benji signed in disappointment.
Beca eyed her partner. She wore a yellow dress, bra less, not leaving much for the imagination; hair curled and make up done so well, as if she's trying to catch someone's attention. Something was officially suspicions. "Stace, where were you?"
"Getting ready. By the way, you look extremely hot and the red lip stick nice touch," she winked.
"Don't change the subject."
"I'm not, I'm just stating the truth. You. Look. Hot."
Beca rolled her eyes, "Look, whatever you are hiding from me, I will find out."
"Guys let focus on the important thing here," Benji gestured his head towards Aubrey and Chloe dancing.
"You are right," Stacie said a little too egger. "Beca lets dance,"
"No," she crossed her arms, "You are hiding-"
"Oh come on," Stacie grabbed the small Dj by the arm and pulled her onto the dance floor.
Swaying their way past the crowed of people, both of them spinning in circles observing their enemies, jumping around to the remix of bulletproof.
Jesse tapped Aubrey's shoulder and gestured for a dance. Aubrey looked at Chloe asking if it was fine, Chloe shook her head in approval and the blonde grabbed his hand.
Stacie felt a pang jealous run threw her veins. Beca let out a shriek as Stacie crunched her right hand.
"Shit Stace," the agent massaged her hand once Stacie released it from the strong grip.
"Sorry, Beca I-"
Beca watched as Chloe whispered something into Aubrey's ear, then moved herself away from the dance floor. "Chloe is up to something, I'm on it." Beca interrupted Stacie. Her eyes still glued on Chloe, following her all the way out towards the door leading into the backyard. Remembering her partner was in the middle of a sentence, she turned back around.
"Wait…Um- what were you saying?"
"I'll tell you later,"
"Okay, see you soon."
Stacie shrugged watching Beca walk away. "Guess she forgot the pain in her hand,"
Looking at Aubrey laughing, Stacie glowered her eyes. If she was trying to make her jealous, then two can play that game.
Chloe walked out into the backyard feeling overwhelmed. The vodka didn't done anything to make her forget the horrible memories of her parent's death. She should be happy, her and Aubrey are the best criminals in Barden. But why did she feel so lonely. Of course she had the comfort of her best friend, but Aubrey could only do so much.
Chloe figured that once they took over Barden, the pain would go away. The pain of losing those who she loved the most. Grabbing her neckless, that was once her mothers, she held it tight and let tears run down her face.
Hearing the backyard door begin to move, she quickly wiped the tears away from her face. Ready to kill the person who interrupted her peace and quiet.
Turning around, she spotted none other than 47. With a cigarette in her mouth and a lighter ready to light it up.
Looking startled, Beca put her cigarette and lighter back into her purse. "Sorry- I didn't realize anyone would be out here." But of course she did.
"I'll just go back inside," she turned walking towards the door.
"Wait,"
Beca paused.
"Got anymore cigarettes?"
Right into her plan. The agent turned around and walked over to the redhead. Giving her a cigarette and offering her lighter.
Once her cigarette was lit up, Chloe inhaled and then exhaled a breath of smoke.
"A Doc who smokes, who would have thought," Beca joked. Earning herself a glare from the Doctor.
"I only do it every blue moon," Chloe assured.
"Guess today was the blue moon huh,"
Chloe observed the agent as she pulled another cigarette out of her purse. Placing it on her lips and lighting it up. She hadn't noticed how beautiful the recruit looked tonight, amongst other nights. In her black dress- with even heaver eye shadow and eyeliner, along with red lip stick. She wore high heels making her seem slightly taller, and her back was exposed showing off the sexy floral tattoo on her upper left shoulder.
Realizing that she must have been gazing at the girl before her for a while, she cleared her throat. "And you? Do you smoke all the time?"
"God no," Beca let out a breath of smoke, "I only do it when it makes me seem bad ass,"
Chloe let out a giggle.
"Doesn't it," Beca mumbled with the cigarette in her mouth.
"Sure does," the doctor took in one final huff of smoke, exhaled it and threw it onto the ground. Disintegrating the burning end with her shoe.
"Done smoking?" Beca asked.
Chloe shook her head in an up and down motion. She walked over towards the agent, making sure she was as close as possible to Beca personal space.
Winking, Chloe removed the cigarette away from the agent's mouth and threw it onto the ground. Doing the same she did with hers to Beca's. The agent gulped at the sudden proximity.
Locking eyes with darken blue ones, Chloe gaze slowly lowered to the agents mouth. Biting her lip, the Doctor leaned in lightly touching the brunette's lips, as If asking for permission before requesting for more.
Becas breath hitched, her eyes widened in shock. She couldn't believe what was happing. Chloe Beale wanted to kiss her, passionately? What was happing, why she wasn't pushing her away? She shouldn't be kissing the enemy. But she can't- she was drawn to this kiss.
Noticing the agent didn't push her way, Chloe cupped her face. Beca closed her eyes, their mouths lock and breaths fused as one. Their tongues battled with each other, flavoring the taste of one another. It is as if nothing else mattered in the world. Beca felt a thousand fireworks exploding in her mouth. A sweet sensual kiss, that was so wrong but felt so right.
A kiss that Chloe moaned into when the recruit unconsciously wrapped her arms around her waist, pulling her in closer to have their bodies touch.
Chloe could stay in this one moment forever, kissing 47 endlessly- until…. until….she realized she shouldn't be doing what she's doing.
Gasping for air her lungs longed for, she pushed herself away from the Dj. "I shouldn't have," Chloe shook her head. Her heart was beating so hard in her chest, she thought it was going to explode. She had to get away from 47, this wasn't her, she was evil – she had everything under control; but then Beca arrived, that's when her heart started playing tricks with her.
"Chloe wait," Beca lightly grabbed her arm. Without saying a word, they both new something about the kiss would change for them.
"I won't tell anyone, I promise." Beca assured the Doc.
Chloe didn't say anything, she just turned and went back inside. Leaving an agent alone with the darkness of the backyard.
A/N: I suck at smut so I hope gave it somewhat justice. Sorry guys, I'm having major writers block but I think its coming back.