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Rumors-Chapter 27: An Orgasm a Day Takes Your Problems Away.
"Stace….Stace, baby stop." Aubrey panted out through a series of wheezes and pushed Stacie's head away from the throbbing, sensitive area in between her legs as she jolted with endless shakes. As she was trying to catch some much needed air, her whole body violently flinched when Stacie disobeyed her orders and licked slowly through her folds one last time before kissing all the way up Aubrey's body until they were face to face.
There was a thin layer of sweat covering both of their foreheads and were equally, were breathing just as hard. Stacie situated herself comfortably to lay on top of Aubrey, their moist skin sticking to each other instantly when they met.
Aubrey rolled her eyes weakly at Stacie's smug smirk and brought her thumb up to wipe the glistening area around her lips. "Okay, I'm calling a timeout," she chuckled breathless and still winded from the several post orgasms given from Stacie.
"Oh, don't be calling quits so early, Bree." Stacie teased and wiggled her eyebrows when Aubrey looked up with glazed eyes filled with exhaustion.
"Babe, we've been going at this since after dinner."
"Um, yeah! Because I had to wait five days until both of our vaginas were done bleeding!" Stacie said and mouthed a "duh" that earned another playful eye roll from Aubrey when doing so.
"Okay, well I think you made up for lost time. If we go any longer I literally think I'll die." Aubrey chuckled lazily and trailed her fingers up and down Stacie's back.
"Come onnnnnn." Stacie whined. "Beca is staying at Chloe's, Warren and Tina are out on date night. We have the whole house to ourselves!"
"You're right, we did and do have the whole night to ourselves, which is why we've been having sex for the past two hours." Aubrey wasn't budging and Stacie saw this.
So, she went to plan two and putted her lips sadly and gave her best kicked puppy dog's eyes; a little trick she learned from Chloe when she wanted to get Beca to do something and never ends up failing. Usually, it would work with Aubrey too but tonight, she was harder to crack.
"No." Aubrey said firmly and flicked the bottom of Stacie's lip as she continued pouting. She lightly smacked her bare butt in order for her to get up from the bed and throw some clothes on. "Plus, we have homework to do and need to start applying to schools." Aubrey ignored the laughs coming from Stacie as her legs almost gave out when she finally stood up, her knees feeling a lot like gelatin.
Following Aubrey off the bed, Stacie went into her closet and grabbed a loose flannel and a clean pair of underwear from her drawer. Although sex is something that beats out most of what Stacie has scheduled throughout the day, applying to schools and getting a head start in writing essays was something that couldn't be passed up.
Graduation was right around the corner and it's not like she was worried about not getting into a good college that has a great program for her picked major. She was more worried about the chances of Aubrey and her not being accepted into the same school. Both of their GPAs are basically the same-hella fucking high-they take all the same AP honor classes and both of them killed the SATs and ACTs. Big schools were already interested in them by the amount of letters but finding one that wanted them both could be tricky.
Aubrey threw on a pair of shorts she brought as well as a t-shirt and fixed her sex hair in a presentable way. "Do you have the list of schools we came up with on your desk still?"
"Yeah. It should be by my laptop." Stacie answered and throw the flannel over her shoulders.
Aubrey scanned Stacie's desk and saw the list right where she said it would be and took a seat in her chair. Yale, Harvard, Berkeley, Princeton, and Stanford were written down and where the top schools of interest for the both of them combined. Luckily, they all ranked extremely high in both Business and Science so if they were to pick one, Aubrey would be able to study Law and Stacie could study Biological Sciences.
"Where should we start….shit," Aubrey nearly choked on her saliva when she saw Stacie walking up to her, still half dressed and looking way too hot for someone who's about to be applying for schools.
Her shirt had buttons running from top to bottom but did Stacie use them? No. And that made her full and very toned stomach and inner curves of her breasts in full visibility for Aubrey to gawk at, not to mention the tiny pair of underwear that highlighted the true length of her long legs.
Aubrey stared and stared and stared without a shame.
Stacie's sexiness is a sin.
"Um, no." Aubrey shook her head, wagging her fingers to stop Stacie from coming any closer. "You cannot wear that right now."
Stacie glanced down at her outfit and shrugged casually. "What's wrong with it?"
She was playing dumb and Aubrey was quickly losing her sanity the longer she ogled at her glory. What made it worst and was a dirty move played by Stacie when the single hand dragged through her hair, pushing it all back in a way that tore Aubrey's insides to shreds.
"You did that on purpose." Aubrey crossed her arms above her chest, now trembling in the desk chair at Stacie's combed over hair and clad body standing feet away from her.
Guilty, Stacie knew exactly what she was doing and how easy it was for her to turn Aubrey on like a stove on a hot summer's day.
It was one of her many talents she is so very proud of.
But that wasn't something she would like to announce to her.
Playing dumb, Stacie gasped and grabbed her chest offended, "no!" she mocked sarcastically and a guilty smirk was starting to appear at the corners of her mouth, twitching to be released.
She finished the rest of the distance until Aubrey's legs were straddled in between her thighs and arms were wrapped around the blonde's neck. She made sure her cleavage was lined up with Aubrey's eyesight before talking again. "You know, sex before studying actually makes a person focus for longer." She held in a giggle when the green in Aubrey's eyes where only showing a sliver while the rest was a dark black. "Kinda like Adderall."
"Is that so?" Aubrey was embarrassed that she was able to get worked up so fast and her tone was becoming unavoidably raspy. "We just had sex. For a very long time."
"One...more round." Stacie pleaded seductively, leaning in to nip at Aubrey's lips a few times before pulling away. "Then we can study all night long."
Probably, this wasn't the best idea because she knew a lot of school work had to be done. And she knew that the whole "sex makes the brain work harder," bullshit card, might or might not be true but, Aubrey makes her feel like a horny teenage boy ninety nine point nine percent of the time with her Godly features and not to mention, top notch skills in the sheets.
She was weak for her, okay?
"I'll be sure to make it worth your wild." Stacie purred into Aubrey's ear, her lips just grazing the outer shell.
Contemplating this offer, Aubrey already felt the energy lost from the previous rounds boost right back up like a shot of adrenaline and felt the arousal in her legs start to throb under Stacie's thighs. She glanced over at the list of schools and knew they had a lot to be done. But like Stacie said, after, they'd devote their full attention to school and school only.
It wasn't until Stacie slowly and purposely ran her hand through her long black hair one last time before Aubrey muttered a "fuck it," and hurried to wrap her hands around the back of Stacie's thighs, throwing her back onto her bed and started climbing up her body until she reached her mouth, shoving one of her hands down into Stacie's flimsy piece of lace between her legs.
Stacie is very persuasive.
And, school can wait.
Around nine o'clock, Beca and Chloe made their way up to Chloe's room to get ready for bed so they'd both be well rested for school tomorrow morning after a very much needed and well spent five days off. Thanksgiving break was great having a few days to just relax, enjoy other people's company and pig out on piles of leftovers for the rest of the weekend but now, it was time to get back to reality and that Hell hole they call school.
"I do not want to go to school tomorrow," Beca groaned some sort of toddler noise into Chloe's bedsheets when she fell face first into the pillows and waited for her turn in the bathroom. "I think we should play hooky and sleep all day."
There was a response from Chloe in the bathroom where she was brushing her teeth but all Beca could make out was muffled gibberish through a mouthful of toothpaste. Hearing Chloe spit and rinse her mouth out with water, she walked out of the bathroom with a mother's stern look written all over her face.
"We are not skipping." Beca groaned some more at Chloe's words, knowing there's no way she can budge her girlfriend into staying home tomorrow.
They were seniors, who were months away from graduating, tomorrow was Monday; nobody likes Monday's and they just got off from break. Don't you think Chloe should be a little bit more flexible with Beca's wishes? It's not like she asks for a lot.
"Why not?" Beca whined when Chloe joined her on the bed. "We could binge watch all your boring tv shows like the meth one, or Orange Is The New Black. I need to catch up on my episodes..." She stopped listing off shows when an even better idea popped in her head. "Or better yet, we can Netflix and Chill all day long."
Chloe ignored Beca's suggestive wiggles to her eyebrows-though it made her giggle at her girlfriend's cuteness and kicked her off the bed with her foot. She laughed when Beca stumbled to the floor and walked her way into the bathroom to freshen up. "We can do that after your game tomorrow!" She yelled into the bathroom when she heard the water from the faucet turn on and reached for the nearby case to put on her glasses.
Beca came out seconds later with a toothbrush placed in her hand, a mouth full of white foam that was on the verge of slipping from the corners of her mouth, hair in a messy bun on the top of her head and now, shirtless, only sporting a black sports bra above a pair of underarmour running shorts. She mumbled something with a pout to her eyes, batting her lashes at Chloe that sounded like, "baby please," and Chloe shook her head, standing by her word even though Beca Mitchell was being extremely adorable.
And her lack of clothing clearly wasn't helping Chloe out either.
Shaking her head with pursed lips, not budging by Beca's puppy dog eyes, Chloe watched Beca stomp her way back into the bathroom to spit. "Your coach checks attendance and if we skip tomorrow, you aren't playing in your game." Chloe scooted over on the bed to give Beca her designated side when she emerged from the bathroom, breath minty fresh and all the makeup on her face removed. "My coach, also checks my attendance and since we are performing during your halftime tomorrow, it wouldn't be ideal for the pom's captain to be suspended for ditching."
"I guess you're right." Beca sighed, moving her head to lean over Chloe's shoulder when she opened up her arms. Finding a comfortable spot in her girlfriend's hold, Beca brushed a light kiss over Chloe's collar bone. "I'm excited to see you perform."
This side of Beca was Chloe's favorite. The side where she'd put down all her defensive guards and softy Beca would make an appearance, allowing Chloe to comfort her with tight hugs and piles of constant face kisses. As the days continued, it became a more frequent thing Beca did as well. She sort of wished Beca would always be this cuddly and sweet but then again, she loved her "bad ass," too grumpy for cuddling girlfriend a tad bit more.
"I'm excited that you get to see me perform. You've only seen my cheer performances since we have to always travel with the guy's team so showing you some poms routines is going to be awesome."
Chloe always hated that rule when it came to sports. Whether it was Cheerleading or the poms team, they'd always have to travel with the boys no matter if the girls were playing at home. Where was the title IX rule?
"You wanna practice? I could be like the judge or whatever."
"Nope." Chloe said, popping the "p" and Beca lifted her head with furrowed brows. She was probably taken back by the sudden decline to practice since Chloe always asks for a second opinion on a song, or a cheer routine. That was sort of their thing actually, asking what each other thoughts were on certain problems.
"Why not?" Beca hinted offence in her voice but Chloe only gave her a reassuring smile to let her know it wasn't anything bad.
"I want you to be surprised that's all. I choreographed the whole dance routine with some pointers from Aubrey but other than that, it was all me." Chloe admitted proud and Beca nodded her head in understanding with a smile, repositioning her head back on the front of Chloe's chest.
"I bet it's great. Your routines are always great." Chloe couldn't help the face splitting grin at these sweet words that turned her insides to goo. Beca tonight was on a mission to kill her, she is sure of it. "You thinking about going pro?"
Chloe laughed, feeling Beca start to smile where she laid her cheek above the cut on her tank top. "You mean like for the NFL or something? Or Dancing With The Stars material?"
"Not Dancing With The Stars. The chances of you falling in love with your dancing partner is way too high. All he needs is a good salsa lesson and whoosh, you're under his charming spell."
"Oh shut up!" Chloe laughed out loud. "You're the only one for me baby, and no Enrique Iglesias is going to change that."
"What about Nyle DiMarco?"
"The deaf guy?"
Beca scoffed, "yes the deaf guy," she mocked also in her best Chloe impersonation. "Literally, the hottest one on that damn show! Even I couldn't sit here and say he wouldn't slap the gay right out of me."
"Jeez, babe, I seriously feel the love." Chloe raised a hand to her chest, clenching her heart with her best attempt to fake cry.
"Sorry, but you've seen him right?"
Chloe rolled her eyes so hard she swears Beca could feel them from where she was laying down. "Is it wrong to be having second thoughts about our relationship?"
Chloe felt Beca's chest rise and fall as she barked a fit of cackles into her chest, "I'm just kidding!" When Chloe didn't budge with this, Beca leaned up to pepper kisses all over her face until she finally gave in and stole a few for her lips. She absolutely hated how she couldn't stay mad at Beca for long, even if they were just messing around. It was her greatest flaw. "I love you."
Chloe rolled her eyes at Beca dopey smile, "yeah yeah, whatever."
Chloe tickled her fingers along Beca's bareback, loving the newly raised goosebumps form or the random shiver Beca jolted up from when she brushed across a certain area.
"But seriously Chlo. What do you plan on doing as far as your future?"
They would always do this. Fall into playful jabs towards each other as they teased and teased and teased about certain topics, making jokes and laughing. But when it became time to switch into a more serious conversation, both her and Beca would shape up pretty quickly. It just worked for them.
As far as this conversation, Chloe hasn't been completely opened with what she wanted to become when she got older, not that she didn't want Beca to know but mostly because she herself didn't even have a clue as to what she wanted to do. One thing she does know is that wherever Beca ends up going or they mutually decide on a school, she'll be right there next to her.
"I don't know. I love to dance, but I also love to sing. I love music too." Chloe listed as Beca bobbed her head up and down. "It's just, scary you know?"
"Trust me, Chlo, I know."
"Maybe I could stick with cheer and major in something music wise. That way I could keep doing what I love for myself as well as teaching other people about what I love. Does that make sense?"
Beca chuckled. "Yeah it does, and I think that's a great idea. Maybe a teacher or something? Or even a coach for a cheer squad. That'd be pretty neat!" Beca hinted amusement in her own idea. "You could be like Abby Lee Miller."
"No, Beca! That woman is a monster!" Chloe said with a giggle.
"But you're such a great dancer," Beca full on whined into Chloe's chest. "I could watch you spin, jump and do the splits all day, everyday. Seriously, I could make a career out of it. Fuck producing!"
"And I could watch you play basketball on ESPN during the championships but you already crashed and burned that dream for me." Chloe felt Beca shake with laughter then huff with defeat.
"Touche Beale. Touche."
"Speaking of basketball, are you excited for your game tomorrow? Second home game in what feels like a bajillion years. All of them have been away...though you haven't had much anyways."
Beca sighed, "yeah, I'm amped about it. Also I'm a bit nervous. Rumor is that the transfer point guard already verbally committed to Oregon with a full ride."
Chloe knew that athletic scholarships- especially for girls- were given less compared to male athletes. And if this so called player ended up with a full ride to a pac twelve schools then she must be pro worthy.
"Okay, that's a rumor, babe, and we all know trusting rumors isn't the way to go."
Or in other words, don't believe anybody's relationship because they may or may not be fake dating.
Hashtag Steca.
"I know I know. It's just, I'll probably end up blocking her with my speed and I don't want to ruin this game for us. I know it sounds crazy and fast to think this but Chlo, I think we could win our league."
Both Barden's women and make basketball team has gone undefeated with the four games already played. If they end up keeping their winning streak alive, they'd both win conference at the same time, thus making history for Barden. Never has both male and female of the same sport won their conference at the same time and if they do that on top on winning state as well, they'd be legends.
"I just don't want to let my team down." Beca whispered weakly.
"Alright, stop right there." Chloe pushed Beca's head off her chest to rest and lay on the pillow next to her so she could get a good look at those cloudy blues. They weren't as bold as they usually were, less confident and Chloe could sense the doubt under her gaze.
"You have already broken Barden's record with the amount of points you've scored in only four games and already, your picture is going to be featured on the hall of fame wall and you've only gone to Barden for a year. You Beca Mitchell, are the best damn point guard on this planet. And I'm not saying this just because you're are my girlfriend and it's my duty to." Beca rolled her eyes with a small smile and watery eyes.
"Thanks Chlo."
"Of course." Chloe kissed Beca's forehead and used her fingers to tickle the hairs behind her ear. "Everyone needs a reminder every now and then at how awesome they are."
Chloe tossed Beca a wink before leaning back to dim the lights in her room and grab the remote to her ipod dock. Turning on the stereo, she pressed the play button to see what was cued up and ready. Currently, the song choice for the night was Tove Lo, "Say It," one of Chloe's personal favorites and couldn't think of a better jam to lighten the mood.
Beca was watching each movement carefully, confused to what Chloe was doing as she thought they were going to bed.
Not having a music session ten o'clock at night on a Sunday.
Smirking when Chloe got resumed her position next to her, "what are you doing?" she asked.
"You wanna Netflix and chill right now?" Chloe gave a wink before snagging her bottom lip with her teeth and moving to hover over her stunned girlfriend under the sheets. "You know, because we have school and all tomorrow."
Beca bit back the urge to slip and say that this technically wasn't Netflix and chilling since they were listening to music and not watching tv. Nonetheless though, music and chilling or whatever Chloe was hinting to right now still meant the same thing and that alone made Beca's blood boil through her veins.
"Right...now?" Beca's voice squeaked towards the end as her eyes fell immediately to Chloe's cleavage. And if Chloe wasn't trying to be sexy right now, she'd tease Beca about the adorable noise that just came out of her mouth.
"Mhmm." Chloe hummed seductively, and loved how Beca's eyes wouldn't dare to move from her chest. She knew Beca was a boobman but seriously, the girl wasn't joking. "You wanna know something?"
It took a while for Beca to register that Chloe asked her something as her main focus was clearly right in front of her. Shaking out of her mini trance, "what is it?"
"Studies show that an orgasm before competition can boost an athlete's performance and or stamina."
This was a complete one eighty turn, taking Beca fully off guard. "Um, and where did you hear that? Stacie? That's totally something Stacie would say."
"Maybe." Chloe clicked her tongue under a smirk and devious eyes that she knew had a pretty large effect over Beca's body language by the sudden stiffness. She used it to her advantage, rolling her hips just a little over Beca's front where she was trapped beneath Chloe's thighs and savoured the breathy moan she got in return. "You wanna test it out?" Her hands skimmed down Beca's still half naked chest, nails scratching her stomach until one reached the brim of her shorts and teased the skin underneath. "You just have to stay quiet...if you can."
The last thing Chloe needs is to have her brothers walk in on her going down on Beca with her face between her legs. She knew she'd never live it down if that was the case.
By the time Beca could even form a sentence without being distracted by the route Chloe's hands was taking into the front of her shorts, the redhead was already gone and under the covers, leaving Beca with only a lump in the sheets to look at before all the air from her lungs was sucked right from her body when she felt something in between her legs, not even allowing her the chance to say anything.
That night, not only did she receive one orgasm but in fact, multiple. Orgasms that left her sleeping on cloud nine, high on ecstasy and floating away blissfully with a drained and dopey smile on her face as she snuggled up under Chloe's arms.
She prays that tomorrow her performance is heightened because if that's the case, she doesn't mind making this a ritual between the two of them.
Doesn't mind one bit.
To say that Beca definitely didn't feel the tingling euphoria and glow the next day sure wasn't the case here as she suited up for her basketball game that night in the locker room.
The day went just like any other school day would; Beca would pick up Chloe at her house, they'd head to anatomy together and she'd end up teasing her until Chloe would put her foot down and force her to do some work and pay attention before they both end up getting in trouble, or before Beca ended up missing some important material. "Beca, I swear to God if you keep sneaking your hand up my leg any longer that will be the last time you touch me in a very long time."
Threatening Beca with sex of course got her to stop in a heartbeat, not wanting to chance of Chloe was being serious or not so, she ended up listening to their teacher for the rest of the hour.
Then, the both of them would separate to go sit through their other boring classes and promise each other to meet up at lunch with Stacie and Aubrey. After lunch and their other classes they had during the afternoon, the four of them would walk down to choir together and there, they all would start practicing for the quarterfinals which is happening next week.
Everybody in choir, including Gail was a little fussy compared to normal since they really needed to nail the choreography and vocals to perfection after watching a video of their competition they'll be performing against. Gail claimed that the Symph Vibes were four year remaining champions in the ICHSA and were the prime group to beat. Beca thinks their routine is awesome and doesn't think they have anything to worry about. Chloe, of course, isn't thinking the same way with her soloing and all. She's damn near her breaking point with how hysterical she is becoming thanks to all the nerves and Beca should be affected by this like some kind of disease since literally everyone in choir is flipping shit.
But she's not.
And maybe it's just one of those days where she is super laid back and chill about things that should make her jittery and come tomorrow, she'll be just as nervous. But even with her game, she can't find it in her to worry about anything surprisingly.
This mellow sort of vibe was like this for Beca during warm ups where she'd usually use the time to scout the other team as they practiced lay ups and their shooting drills and see which one is a threat as far as points. Also looking over at the other team would start to sketch her out, making her more nervous about the game. Today though, Beca didn't look over there once other than accidentally stealing a few glances.
The team was tall, the team was built, the team looked extremely fast and they looked like a tough team to beat.
And Beca should be freaking out just a little bit just like normal but just like the entire beginning of her day, she was calm and relaxed and not worried about anything.
Just like the rumors said, the other school's point guard was hard to guard and very skilled with her left handed lay up. She was almost too fast for Beca to keep up with but strangely, Beca was able to her break her steals record and this "pro point guard," so they say, could barely make it past the half court line before Beca would take the ball right out of her hands.
She didn't know what it was, or why she felt like she was running off off adrenaline but whatever it was, she came out to play tonight.
And that showed with the number of points she already had in her basket.
"Beca, Jesus. What did you have for breakfast today? Spinach? A bowl of nails? You're killing in out there!" Emily patted Beca on the shoulder with an impressed grin as she was drinking from her water bottle. The team was in the locker room for halftime, already having a solid thirty point lead against their opponents and half of those points were from Beca alone.
"Thanks Em." Beca smiled through her exhaustion, wiping the sweat along her forehead with the neck of her jersey and fixed her Nike headband.
"Great job!" Their coach came in seconds after with a clipboard of plays and more water for them team. "I don't know what it is but Vantage Point can't score on you guys! Also," He transferred his attention over to Beca who was winded and trying to absorb as much electrolytes as she humanly could-without cramping of course. "Beca, you're a monster out there kid!" The rest of the team erupted into cheers and Beca tried to hide her face in embarrassment at the level of attention she was getting. "Only halftime and you've scored twenty four already! Whatever you did before this, keep doing it because wow, you're about to break records kiddo."
Beca keeps the whole sex thing out of the equation but truthfully, she's starting to think that her playing so well today is because of Chloe last night. You know, her mouth and all. That's probably why Beca feels so relax and calm about the things that usually tweaks her out.
It was all starting to make sense now.
The coach gave a little pep talk and added a few more plays since the other team was probably switching their defense and going into man. There wasn't much to be said really, and Becs was happy for it because a reminder lit inside her head about Chloe's performance during halftime.
Making sure that her coach was finished, they all stuck their hands in and yelled "Knights" before Beca took off without warning.
SOS by Rihanna cues up on the gymnasium speakers as she ran as fast as she could down the halls to get there and when she finally made it, Chloe, Aubrey and the rest of the poms team was lined up in the middle of the court, wearing short green shorts and a matching green and white zip up jacket that read "Knights" on the back.
Chloe was right about surprising Beca because as she walked up to the court to watch, her mouth near dropped to the floor with how insanely hot the whole routine was on the sidelines snapping photos of them dancing and Beca is so grateful that she'd be able to have pictures of this exact performance because this one was one to remember.
Chloe dancing was something Beca can't get enough and seeing her out on the court, flipping her long, straight hair side to side with one of those insanely sexy facials she has learned through cheering was literally killing Beca.
Everything was happening, kicks, twists, shakes and…..twerking? Since when did Chloe know how to move her ass like that and why is Beca just finding out about this now?!
Even Aubrey was one hell of a dancer and Beca could see Stacie from the distance enjoying their performance almost a little too much by the look of hunger laced in her eyes and how she was seconds away from devouring the blonde.
Beca legit almost lost it once they took off their jackets and sported a tight, long sleeve crop top that showed every flexed muscle in Chloe's stomach whenever she moved a certain way and we're now on the ground, doing a provocative dance that reminded Beca of a Ciara music video.
It was almost too hard to watch and Beca quickly felt her breathing hitch and her head start to become foggy.
Their routine was done before Beca knew it and as they were exiting the court, waving to the student section of the bleachers who were going absolutely bonkers over the performance, Chloe caught Beca in the distance, tossing her a flirty, exhausted wink and pointed up to the score. She mouthed a "finish it," over to Beca and that was all she needed to hear before her body started shifting gears and a brand new wave of energy hit Beca like a semi truck.
It was game time now.
"So, I'm not going to say I told you so but after a game like that, I feel half responsible for your performance out there Mitchell." Chloe cooed and wrapped her arms around Beca's neck where she was leaning against Beca's jeep outside.
Barden ended up taking the game right from Vantage Point's hands and won the game by a long shot, keeping their winning streak alive. The boys team even won their game against Vantage but definitely wasn't a high scoring game like the girl's was.
As far as Beca, she finished the fourth quarter with a total of 36 scoring points average for the game, breaking an all time record that was held by Amanda Delorenzo, class of 1989. People were going nuts about it honestly but Beca was pretty low key about the whole thing. Yes, she was pumped that they won and she broke a record but really, all she wanted to do was chill with Chloe. Maybe go to sleep.
It was like, all day she was running off of some drug high and now, she was finally hitting a wall and crashing. Crashing hard.
"Oh do you now?" Beca hooked her arms around Chloe's waist, smashing their bodies closer together.
"Um, yeah! You can't say my gifts for you last night didn't help calm your cute butt down a little bit. Before my mouth got a hold of you, you were seconds away from ripping your hair out by your levels of stress." Chloe's eyes glowed under the moon's light and her smirk only shined brighter.
"And here I thought I won the game all by myself." Beca winked, eyes glinting.
"Maybe you did, maybe you didn't." Chloe shrugged. "All I know is an orgasm is a simple cure before a competition."
"Watch what you say, babe. I might take you up on several of those every time before I play now."
Chloe leaned in close until their lips were brushing against each other, "and you don't have to twist my arm with a free pass to get into your pants. It would be an absolute honor to rock your world."
Talking between the two of them stopped as they started making out on the side door of Beca's jeep like a cliche, Friday Night Lights, high school sports movie; the star player and the head cheerleader just getting it on after a big game win. All that was missing was the matching letterman jackets and a Wham! song to play in the background.
"You were totally right by the way." Beca muttered against Chloe's lips, breaking away from the kissing after a while.
Chloe tilted her head puzzled. "Mmm, right about what?" She hummed slowly.
"Your dance routine," Beca answered with a smirk. "You and your team-mostly you- looked so hot out there. Way….better than cheering that's for sure. And since when can you twerk?" Beca did her best to act offended that she didn't know about this about her girlfriend.
This was exactly something she should know about.
Chloe's eyes lit up at the compliment. "Oh you know, a hidden talent." She winked and had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep in the moan when Beca's hands snaked down to grab her bottom, giving the area a gentle squeeze. "Did you like it?"
"Like it?" Beca scoffed, shaking her head. "More like loved it! Of course, I knew you were flexible because of obvious reasons but shit Chlo, you dancing will seriously kill me some day."
"Well, when you tell me that it makes me not want to dance for you anymore." Chloe teased and while her mouth was saying something completely different, the way she was rolling her hips into Beca was doing the exact opposite.
Beca about whimpered as she watched Chloe's hips swing side to side in a hypnotizing motion. Her hands fell in sync with the movements as they moved from her ass to her waist and used it to advantage to bring Chloe's front in closer to her's, eliminating all space in between.
"Jesus," Beca said breathless, eyes focused on Chloe's lower region. "When do I get to repay you for the favor last night?"
Chloe slowed her hips for Beca's sake if they wanted to actually get home anytime soon. If she continued there was no way they wouldn't end up in the trunk of Beca's jeep, going at it all night long. Talk about uncomfortable.
She'd much rather do that on bed, which is a lot more comfy.
"Whenever you want, baby."
With this, Beca wasted no time before pulling Chloe in for one last kiss until she was opening the passenger side door for Chloe to get in and jogging to the driver's side to start the vehicle.
Let's just say, they made it back home in record time that night.
And all of a sudden, Beca wasn't so tired anymore.
The rest of the week and weekend flew by as the Trebled Belles spent hours on top of hours practicing for their performance coming up and before they knew it, quarterfinals of the ICHSA South Region was right around the corner. It actually came a lot faster than they expected as now everyone from choir was loading up the bus to spend the weekend competing.
Finals were taking place in Macon at a fancy hotel, which was an hour away from Atlanta and since the bus was leaving Friday morning to make their performance time at six in the evening, as well as scope out the other competition they're up against, Gail figured they'd just stay the night and leave Sunday morning with the shit load of school budget Barden had, giving the students a full day Saturday to just relax.
Also, it would be a nice little get away from everything and everyone and treat these next few days as a vacation.
Friday morning, Beca strolled up into the school's parking lot around seven, half awake and still half asleep as it was way too early to be taking a road trip on an uncomfortable bus. The thought of spending an hour on it made Beca even more grumpy than she already was. At least she would have time to sleep on the way there and take a nap at their hotel before they perform tonight.
Chloe, one who was far more of a morning person compared to Beca, followed right behind with a child's smile as Stacie and Aubrey pulled up right next to them in an empty parking space. They all walked over to the bus to throw their duffle bags in the back and took their seats inside.
"I might or might not be freaking out," Chloe panted out when her and Beca took a pair of middle seats on the bus right behind where Stacie and Aubrey were seated. Being the gentlewoman that she was raised to be, Beca gave Chloe the window seat and waited in the aisle until Chloe was in.
"Don't be." Beca patted Chloe's thigh, giving the area reassuring brushes with her thumb through the sweatpants she was wearing.
All night, Chloe was going batshit insane as the nerves finally caught up to her at the realization of soloing today at finals. Beca didn't understand why she was so nervous about performing when she has soloed for choir before many times in the past but when she made the mistake and asked this, Chloe snapped and told her it's her last year here at Barden and wants them as a group to go farther than the semifinals where apparently, they always end up getting eliminated. If she messes up, they could possibly even get cut the first round of the quarterfinals and that's something that is terrifying her the most.
"You're one Hell of a singer babe and are totally going to put Ariana Grande to shame when you solo." Beca smiled when Chloe seemed to lighten up a bit, but could still sense some tension bubbling inside her.
On the off days when they aren't practicing with the group, Beca took the liberty to hear Chloe sing her parts and make sure she was hitting the right notes. Gail decided on the song "Focus" to perform and though Ariana has a more alto, deep type of voice compared to Chloe, who was a pure soprano, Beca thought her voice matched perfectly when she worked to hit the lower notes. But words can only get so far if the other person still has doubts and for Chloe, she has many.
"Why don't you go to sleep? Ease the tension off you a bit." Beca suggested with a reassuring smile and knew she was receiving a fake one in return when Chloe switched her focus from outside the window to her. "I'll wake you when we stop to get breakfast."
Not able to hide the yawn, Chloe nodded her head once she got it out. "Okay," and connected her closest hand with Beca's, positioning her body more comfortable so she was leaning her head on Beca's shoulder. Nala, her pillow pet lion was always joining them on this wonderful bus ride and was snuggly held tight in Chloe's arms.
Chloe was wearing one of Beca's hoodies over a side ponytail and the hood was up over her head. She had on her reading glasses and Beca thought she was the cutest thing on earth.
Even though she was seconds away from losing it.
The bus started up once Gail took attendance to make sure everyone was there. Half of the students were already falling back to sleep when Beca scanned the bus and saw Jesse passed out by himself in his own row, Bumper and Donald knocked out on the window and Fat Amy wearing one of those eye masks and an airplane, travel pillow around her neck, leaning on Cynthia in the front of the bus. Emily and Benji were the only exception to not sleeping, who were engaging in a serious conversation about school as Benji was helping the girl out with some math homework.
On the inside, it was hotter than Hell, the road was so bumpy Beca had to pop some Advil and close her eyes before she yacks all over the bus and Amy was snoring so obnoxiously loud that Beca was seconds away from strangling her with Chloe's pillow pet.
In conclusion to everything so far, this is about to be one shit show of a road trip.
Beca just hopes they make it there soon.
Once they got a half hour on the road, Chloe was passed out on Beca's shoulder, along with everyone else on the bus-except for Stacie and Aubrey this time who were watching a movie on Aubrey's iPad. Beca felt a wet spot on her t-shirt where Chloe's face was lying and knew her girlfriend was drooling but couldn't find it in her to wake Chloe up. She was having a rough morning and needed the sleep to relax a bit.
So, she continued to run her thumb across the back of Chloe's hand and kiss the top of her head every so often while she watched her twitch and mumble gibberish unconsciously.
Despite her own exhaustion after waking up so early, Beca couldn't for the life of her fall asleep on a moving vehicle without getting car sick so instead, she listened to music on her laptop and tried working on a new mix until they stopped somewhere for food. This was sort of a struggle as Chloe occupied one of Beca's hands with her own, leaving Beca with only one hand to work but other than that, the drive so far was nice.
After a while, the bus pulled into a IHOP off the highway and once the smell of bacon, pancakes and coffee hit everyone's senses, every single one of them awoke like the living dead and rushed out the doors of the bus and into the place to get seated.
Because of the size group they had and minimal space in the IHOP, Gail had to split everyone into fours when the group was called. Aubrey, Stacie, Beca and Chloe of course all were grouped together and found a booth by the window to sit at.
"How do you feel?" Beca asked Chloe when they took a seat in the booth and threw her arm up around her shoulders to rest against the booth.
Hair tasseled from being squashed under a hood, eyes puffy and red from exhaustion and post sleep coma and intentions on her cheek from Beca's t-shirt where she was leaning her face against, Chloe Beale looked awful.
But in a very cute, awful way.
"I feel better," Chloe said through a big yawn and took off her glasses to rub her eyes before putting them back on. "I still am a little anxious and jittery."
"You're going to kill it tonight Red," Stacie chipped in as she scanned through the menu. "Your pipes are going to blow the judges away."
"Yeah, what Stacie said. You're going to rock your solo." Aubrey added with a smile before giving a quick squeeze to Chloe's hand.
"I keep trying to tell her that but she's being stubborn." Brows furrowed, Chloe turned to scowl at Beca with this comment before giving into the smirk she received when looking and ended up smiling herself.
Food was ordered after going through some tough decisions; like, pancakes or waffles? Scrambled eggs or sunny side up eggs? Or even hash browns or fruit for a side?
All of these were very tricky to choose from but after some time to think, the four of them all came to conclusion on what to eat.
Chloe's body language after getting some food in her seemed to lighten up a bit more but Beca knew she was still uneasy about the performance tonight. She honestly didn't know how to help Chloe calm down but something needed to be done.
"Okay, kids! Just another half hour and we will be at our hotel. There, I will give the rooming assignments, itinerary and you'll have about an hour to change into costumes before we head out to the competition." Gail explained at the front of the bus as they started driving again.
"Will there be free massages?" Amy asked, deadpan while Cynthia eyes lit up in excitement and Gail arched a brow at her question before shaking her head no. "What about a mini bar?" Again, Gail shook her head but Amy wasn't budging. "Foot rubs?"
"Okay!" Gail interrupted before anymore ridiculous questions were asked that had nothing to do with the competition. "Everyone got the plan?"
All the students nodded their heads in understanding and she smiled before plugging her earphones into an ipod and opened a book she brought to continue reading.
Beca figured Chloe wasn't going to want to sleep anymore on this bus ride since she slept the first half already so, she pulled out her laptop again from her bag sitting in between her legs to look for a movie for them to watch. Looking over, she saw Chloe staring blankly out the window with her bottom lip being chewed on by her teeth, twiddling her thumbs back and forth on top of her lap without saying a single word. Silence like this was rare when it came to Chloe since the girl loved to talk about anything and everything, especially with Beca, so seeing her this painfully quiet was almost alarming.
Wanting to do something for Chloe to take her mind off the performance tonight because Beca hated seeing her this nervous, an idea quickly popped into her head. She placed her laptop back into her bag before kicking it out into the aisle so she could stand up and reach to grab a blanket Chloe brought from the overhead bin just in case it got cold on the bus.
Once she grabbed the blanket, she sat back down and saw Chloe staring at her confused while she spread out the material over both of their legs.
"Cold?" Chloe asked in a way that sounded like she thought Beca was absolutely crazy if she was in fact, cold right now.
And yeah, the temperature on the bus was everything but blanket worthy but, Beca needed it for some cover up with what she is about to do.
Shrugging her shoulders, "yeah. My legs and all." This seemed like a valid excuse to Chloe since she was wearing shorts instead of pants and nodded her head before resuming her stare back out the window.
Beca examined the bus to make sure everyone was in their own little element and when she saw that majority of them were back to sleeping again and or listening to music peacefully, she decided that this was a perfect time.
Sliding her hand underneath the blanket, which was now covering mid stomach down, she moved it gently over to lay on the inside of Chloe's thigh. This movement wasn't anything new from Beca's previous touches and didn't get much of a reaction from Chloe except for a contented sigh.
Forgetting completely that she was left handed and the only hand close to Chloe was her right, she cursed herself silently but decided that doing this might help Chloe out a bit.
And also, maybe with some practice, she can work on becoming ambidextrous.
So, Beca nonchalantly inched her hand up higher on Chloe's thigh until she reach her destination.
A high pitched squeal of some sort erupted through Chloe once Beca's hand squeezed an unexpected area under the blanket, causing her to grab Beca's hand before she could do it again and this caused both Stacie and Aubrey to turn around with confused glares.
"Jesus, Chloe." Aubrey spoke, her face just peeking through the space in between her and Stacie's seat so she could get a look at Chloe, who was wide eyed and breathing heavy. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah." Beca answered for Chloe, knowing the girl was probably too stunned to speak with her hand still cupping a very inappropriate area unnoticeably. "Spider." She shrugged the excuse and turned to face Chloe, biting back the smirk to keep a serious face when she saw a mixed look plastered on Chloe's face; somewhere between the lines of turned on and petrified. "Isn't that right, Chloe?"
It took awhile for Chloe to speak up at this confirmation and caused a lot of suspicion coming from Aubrey and Stacie in front of them, still watching her closely. "Y-yeah." Her voice ended up cracking at the beginning and Beca had to bite the inside of her cheek not to laugh. "It just….scared me and all. Sorry guys."
Brows knitted together suspiciously, Stacie and Aubrey both nodded their heads and turned back around to resume the movie they were watching.
Seeing that all eyes were off them, Chloe twisted her head to look at a guilty looking Beca seated right next to her with an unimpressed scowl. "What did you think you're doing?" She hissed under her breath, eyes shooting lasers out from those icy blues. Her tone wasn't an angry hiss towards Beca but more so a startled question because Beca's hand was still under the blanket and still caught in between her legs and is not moving any time soon.
"Sorry," Beca whispered insincere and her smirk was now out in the open for Chloe to see. Shrugging,"hand slipped."
"No it did not just slip, Beca Mitchell." Chloe whispered in the same tone, just loud enough for only Beca to hear. "What do you think you're doing? We are in public, on a bus and around all our friends. I think this whole scene might end up getting us caught." Chloe gestured down to her crotch were surprisingly, Beca's hand was underneath but wasn't showing through the blanket that laid on top.
"I think you need to relax." Beca said calmly. She wasn't one for being such an, exhibitionist and past Beca would've been appalled by her current actions. But she couldn't lie and say this was a little bit thrilling. Plus, she's doing this for Chloe to let loose and compose herself before tonight.
Kinda like donating to charity.
All for a good cause. Duh.
"Weren't you the one who told me an orgasm calms one person's nerves down before a big event?" Beca challenge with a raised brow, using her words as ammo.
Catching her off guard, "yes, but that was totally different." Came Chloe's answer. "That, was before a basketball game. Not before an acapella singing competition."
"Oh, same thing, Chlo." Beca waved this off with her free hand and reached down to grab the pillow pet off the ground and handed it over to Chloe. "Just, sit back, and enjoy," she smiled, smirk not seeming to fade away and watched patiently as Chloe's tension started to ease.
Taking the pillow, Chloe placed it against the window to nuzzle on the side of her face before throwing her hood up again and closing her eyes. When she realized the path of Beca's now moving hand and the territory it was seconds away from passing, she held her breath and clenched her jaw tight when Beca's fingers slipped just under the elastic band of her sweatpants.
"Seems like you're enjoying this a little too much as well." Beca joked when she felt the amount of perspiration and heat seeping through Chloe's thin underwear.
Unable to respond, which only made it harder for Beca to not slip and make what they're doing this moment noticeable to the others around them, she began to rub small circles against Chloe's core. Teasing wasn't much of an option even though Beca loved to tease, but where they were was risky by itself, and couldn't test out her luck with the possibility of getting caught by anyone on the bus with them.
A distraction Beca thought would be ideal and less incredulous so, she opened her laptop over her legs and moved her connected headphones over her ears while still testing the waters in between Chloe's thighs.
Speeding it up, Beca gravitated her hand towards Chloe's stomach until her fingers slipped just under her underwear lace and continued her motions without any restrictions, now feeling the wetness cover her digits individually.
A sharp gasp of air squeezed pass Chloe's tightly sealed lips and her fake sleeping was looking more and more forced. Beca would've thought that she'd be more paranoid with the lack of camouflage covering her motions, but the way Chloe had her lip snagged in her teeth and how her hips were starting to grind into Beca's hand for more fiction was way too hot for Beca to care about anything else at the moment.
She was absolutely loving each sound she got when her fingers flicked Chloe's sensitive nub and how Chloe's hands over her thighs started tightening, clutching the blanket with a clenched grip.
Changing movements, Beca dipped a single finger inside her heat and started thrusting in and out fast. Chloe's breathing was picking up and the sound of faint cries were starting to be heard the faster Beca's fingers pumped. This only spurred a confident push and she soon added a second finger into the equation.
Chloe was on the edge of climax; Beca knew by the flushness rising to her cheeks and the speed of her hips rocking into Beca's hand was accelerating.
Her hand was starting cramp, her forearm muscles were starting to burn, the movements weren't as smooth as she'd like them to be and she mentally noted that using her right hand was never going to happen again. Chloe though, didn't seem to mind as exasperated pants puffed out from her lips and her brows were knitting closer together.
Soft moans made themselves present and that should've been a clear warning that Chloe was struggling to keep it in as the lip caught in her teeth was about to be bitten off. But Beca, being her obvious self and way too entertained by what's going on, continued her motions determined.
"Mmm Fuck…" It was more of a weak cry than the word itself and also, a little louder than Beca was safe with.
Not stopping though, Beca leaned in close to Chloe's ear and hushed, reminding her of where they were exactly before quickening her pace.
More pressure was being used as the palm of her hand was rubbing against Chloe's most sensitive area and finding a steady rhythm, it didn't take much longer until a guttural moan exited from deep within Chloe and she smothered her face into her pillow placed between the window and her ear.
Thighs tightened around Beca's hand as Chloe's body violently shook with ecstasy and cussed to herself when audible noises that were meant to be silent made themselves present throughout the bus. Any other time, Beca would praise her skills after hearing Chloe be so vocal, especially with a hand she never used before, but now just wasn't the time.
Was not the time at all.
Thankfully, everyone was too busy being caught up in their own little world or knocked out in a coma to be paying attention to anything Chloe and her were doing so, it wasn't that big of a deal.
That was until there was a clear identifier that the people in front of them heard the entire thing play out and started turning around before Beca could remove her hand.
This time when Aubrey and Stacie turned back around at the noise Chloe just made-was making, Beca started panicking to think of an excuse.
Their eyes waited for an answer, switching between Chloe and Beca. "Uh….cramps." She settled on and coughed up her best fake laugh that came out a lot more nervous and shaky than anything really. She glanced over to Chloe for some help and saw she still had her eyes shut, breath labored and chest rising up and down with the lack of air.
Aubrey's eyes flashed to a worried state. "Do you need anything? I have Midol in my bag…"
"No!" Chloe rushed out as her body was still undergoing severe spasms when Beca retracted her fingers out from inside her. Aubrey's suspicion only heightened by Chloe's exaggerated tone and seeing the blonde's expression through a squinted eye, she took a deep breath to simmer down. "No, Bree. I'm….fine." Her voice was returning back to normal but Beca could still hear the huskiness behind each word and it couldn't help but amuse her to no other. "I just...need to sleep it off."
Hesitant at first, Aubrey nodded her head and turned back around in her seat. Stacie on the other hand was still watching the two of them through apprehensive stares and a known sparkle hidden within her eyes. Beca knew this look. It was the look that Stacie would give when Beca just got caught doing something insanely naughty. And also a look that terrified Beca to no other. Nothing was said though except for the intense stare down between her and Beca before she sat back down in the seat.
As weird as it was, she was happy that Stacie kept her mouth shut.
Now in the clear, Beca fully pulled out her hand from underneath the blanket. "Um. Wow." She snickered and saw Chloe bring one of her hands up to her face and hid the embarrassing smile stretching across her mouth.
"I can't believe we just did that." Beca was happy to see Chloe laughing now. "It was kinda hot even though I'm going to have to sit in soaked underwear for the rest of the ride." Chloe said, eyes heavy and lazy when she pulled her hand away.
"It was a pleasure, Ms. Beale." Throwing a wink and unable to properly wash her hands, Beca lifted her fingers up to her mouth and sucked each one clean. Chloe caught this also and whimpered when Beca slowly popped each one out.
"I love you." Beca leaned in to kiss Chloe, only to be cut off by Stacie yelling, "keep it in your pants" and broke away with a laugh.
Resting her head over Beca's shoulder. "I love you too, always looking out for me."
"That's what I'm here for." Beca found her hand resting on Chloe's thigh, this time above the blanket, and switched her headset to earbuds so she could share. "Wanna listen?" She clicked on a playlist of favorite mixes.
Chloe nodded her head with a lazy smile that Beca sure missed a ton and put one of the earbuds in before closing her own eyes. Beca was about to do the same and maybe get a cat nap in before they make it to the hotel but before she could do that, her phone vibrated in her pocket and she withdrew the device to see an unread message from Stacie.
Jumbo Tits [8:35 am]: You sly DOG! ;) Didn't think you had it in you honestly. Don't you dare touch me without washing your hands first Mitchell.
Reading the message, Beca couldn't help but chuckle at being caught but also, couldn't help but feel content at being caught. Chloe seemed happier, less tense and if doing the dirty out in public was a risk to make her girlfriend smile, it was a risk Beca was happy to take.
Macon was truly, a beautiful city Beca concluded when they first arrived and the place holding the quarterfinal event was even nicer as they walked through the front doors. After changing and taking a power nap at the hotel where they were staying at, the Trebled Belles were dressed and ready to go as they waited in the audience, surrounded by other teams as they watched the other performances before they had to.
The grip from Chloe's hand as it held onto Beca's was more gentle than this morning and she was happy to see her less nervous about performing.
Wanting to make sure, "how do you feel now?" She nudged Chloe's shoulder, breaking her stare on the performing team on stage.
"A lot better." She smiled genuinely.
Glad to see that beaming set of teeth, Beca returned her attention to the stage. Who knew a simple orgasm could bring this powerful euphoria which also seemed to work for performing.
Oh well. The more you know Beca guesses.
In a blink of an eye, their group was backstage in preparation for the performance since they were on next after the infamous Symph Vibes who had the audience up and grooving. Just like Gail warned, the group was not only intimidating by their size group but also, the vocals were damn near perfect and choreography looked in sync like backup dancers on a Beyoncé tour.
Beca tried not to dwell on the fact that the group was scary talented for the sake of Chloe's well being but truthfully, it was hard not to.
They were seriously amazing and they even made Sorry By Justin Bieber almost likable.
That is saying something by itself.
She rearranged her suspenders over a white, button up blouse that was rolled at the elbows and a pair of black slacks and black heels to finish the costume, along with a black fedora hat and white stripe across the middle. Gail as far as look, went for more a mobster, 1950s look and had everyone but Chloe dress like this.
For Chloe, she was wearing pinstripped zipper front dress with a white belt around her waist and a small white tie that was connected by the collars around the neck. She had black stockings, a pinstriped fedora above her curled, red hair and pair of black heels.
In Beca's opinion and probably everyone else's, Chloe looked insanely sexy.
Actually as a whole, they all looked pretty damn good.
"Guys!" Gail called out and signaled everyone to stand in a circle around her. When everyone was in listening distance, she continued, "this is it. A moment we have been working our asses off to get to." Surprised gasps and a few cheers were heard around the circle at the blunt language coming out of their teacher. "You guys are going to kill it out there, I know it." She beamed a smile, eyes starting to get misty, just like they always did before she sent her group off to perform. It was only their second performance of the year with many more to come but still, her students meant a lot to her and thought of them as her family.
So duh, she was sure to get emotional sometimes.
Beca gave Chloe's hand a reassuring squeeze, hopping that her nerves weren't eating her alive but when she looked over at her girlfriend, she saw her relaxed and smiling at Gail's speech.
"Chloe is going to kill her solo and we are going to show all this people what Barden is about!" Down more cheers were heard and Beca was worried that saying this would put some unneeded weight over Chloe's shoulders but it seemed like saying this only amped the girl up.
"Where's my good luck kiss?" Chloe said, turning to face Beca with a growing smirk. "You look super sexy by the way."
"Um, have you seen you? The judges are going to be lucky if you even make it out there before I get my hands on you." Beca slung her arms around Chloe's waist and kissed her cheek, keeping it PG since they were in public and around a lot of people.
"Just wait until after the show, baby." Another light kiss was added, this time on the lips before they made their way out onto the stage when the judges called out their group through the microphone.
It was showtime.
Beca was thrown harshly onto their hotel bed by her suspenders, her hat falling off at contact with the mattress, and Chloe wasted no time climbing up her body and connecting their lips in a bruising kiss.
Gentle was something Chloe always was when handling Beca but now, she was being everything but gentle, and Beca for her part, enjoyed this side of Chloe way too much.
Hands roamed across Beca's body needy and desperately and groped every inch of skin when she unbuttoned that restricting, white blouse.
"Okay Aguilera." Beca mumbled against Chloe's lips breathless, a nickname she came up with after their performance that literally blew the judges out of their chairs and through the roof.
The Trebled Belles with a jaw dropping performance ended up taking first in the quarterfinals, giving them a free pass into the semis taking place in January with a combined scored from overall performance, vocals, and choreography of 98 points total.
A wave of relief washed over everyone-more so Chloe than anybody else- as they dominated all the other opponents, especially the Symph Vibes themselves. Of course, the team ended up getting second place which also gave them a pass to the semifinals but hello, Barden now has bragging rights.
And that was something to celebrate about.
"I think I owe you a thank you for taking my mind off tonight on our bus ride up here." Chloe purred across Beca's lips in a kittenish tone that prickled her insides and sat up from where she was straddling Beca's waist.
Beca's eyes were fixed as Chloe detached her bra and threw it to the ground in a swift motion. Gulping through the dryness of her throat, "I think that's a wonderful idea,"and savoring all of Chloe's clad glory above her, she reached up her hands to cup Chloe's breasts before replacing them with her mouth.
Thank God they have time to spend alone before their celebratory dinner with the team.
Lord knows they need it.
I know the sex before studying was actually proven to help with focusing with studies and can make a person more happier and less distracted. But with the sex before a game is something I'm unsure about lol
I've heard things about this that say it's true but can someone tell me if it is or isn't?! Haha There's a thing in baseball/softball that's called a "slump buster" which is technically the same thing so…..I DON'T KNOW XD
ANYWAYS. This one was fun to write and hoped you guys enjoyed it :) More fun next chapter, as always.
Till next time lovelies!
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