"I'd better go." Chloe whispered, somewhat reluctant to crawl out of Beca's arms while they remained laid out on the brunette's bed, a small blanket over their mostly naked bodies.
"Okay…" Beca said in a quiet voice. She hadn't wanted to give Chloe the impression that now they'd had sex she should really leave. But the teens had been squirrelled away in Beca's bedroom for a good hour and a half now. Beca knew her Mom would soon wonder what they were up to. After all Beca never had friends round.
The brunette began sitting up as Chloe did, watching the older teen slide off the bed to find her clothes. The thing was Chloe wasn't exactly her friend. They didn't know much about each other beyond the hour they'd spent making out and having sex. They hadn't spoken much afterwards, just held each other, stealing the odd kiss here and there. Neither had delved deep into conversation about the other's personal life.
Chloe felt a little embarrassed as she immediately pulled her bra around her breasts, locking them in once again. She'd had a lovely time here. Far better than she'd ever imagined she would do. But having someone see her naked for the first time, particularly now she had come down from her arousal, was still a little embarrassing. She plunged her feet into her skinny jeans and heaved as she pulled them up to her waist, smiling in curiosity when she heard the teen on the bed before her letting out a small chuckle.
"Whaaat?" Chloe asked softly, smiling at Beca who was grinning at her. God, there was something about that toothy grin that Chloe found so attractive and she found her heart skip a beat at the sight of it.
"No it's just…skinny jeans are the worst to get on." Beca began with a shrug, rolling out of her bed to join the redhead in finding her own clothes to put back on, "I'm glad I'm not the only one who struggles you know."
Chloe stood still, her top hanging in her hands as she watched Beca put her bra on then reach down for her own skinny jeans. A soft smile still rested on her face as her bright blue eyes followed Beca's motions. She couldn't believe she'd just had sex. And not just that, sex with a girl. And moreso that she'd just had sex with Beca Mitchell. And even moreso than that, Beca Mitchell had been so…kind about it all!
And it was Beca's kindness. The way she'd looked at Chloe as though there was nobody else that mattered in this world but her. The way she'd been so gentle when she'd held her. So thoughtful before taking each step during sex. So non-judgemental when Chloe told her quietly that she didn't like the idea of having penetrative sex. All of that had meant that as Beca heaved her own skinny jeans up her body, Chloe felt her heart swell. Because she was attracted to Beca far beyond just physically. She was attracted to Beca's whole being. Well, as much of it as she'd been exposed to over the past hour and a half. She couldn't imagine it had just been a farce so she could get into her pants.
Beca shrugged her top on and watched as Chloe shrugged hers on too. What a strange turn of events this evening had ended up being. Chloe Beale, one of the most popular girls and certainly the most beautiful girl at school had come to her house. Come to her bedroom. And had trusted her so much that the two of them had made love on Beca's bed. And for Chloe it had been the first time she'd made love to anyone.
Beca felt honoured. She'd loved how Chloe had felt in her arms. She'd loved the way her bright blue eyes had sparkled for her and only her. She'd loved the lazy smile that had lolled onto Chloe's face once they had both climaxed together. Beca had a feeling nobody had seen that smile before.
Chloe bit her bottom lip as she looked nervously at Beca. The second she left this room it would be back to reality. Back to school tomorrow. Back to hanging around with Aubrey by their lockers between classes, watching the world walk by in the corridors. Perhaps she might see a glimpse of Beca in that time? She hoped so.
"Sooooo…" Beca began awkwardly, her hands stuffed into the back pockets of her jeans, "…I guess I'll see you around huh?"
Chloe felt her stomach knot slightly. She wasn't sure what she had expected Beca to say, but hearing her utter the words 'see you around' made it feel like Beca wasn't too bothered about seeing her again. And Chloe's smile dropped. Because she had thought that Beca would have wanted to see her again. Maybe. They'd had such a nice time together and-
Beca began to panic as she saw Chloe's smile drop. Fuck. She had such a bad tendency to say the wrong thing at the wrong time. Why had she been so awkward! Her heart began racing as Chloe forced a small grin on her face and nodded slightly before slowly making her way to the door. Just as the redhead reached for the door handle Beca strode over to her with a "Chloe wait!", tugged Chloe's free hand and immediately drew her into a long soft kiss.
Chloe's heart beat faster and faster, her mind going blank as her hands remained held by Beca's. The two teens kissed gently for a few moments, then Beca slowly pulled her face from Chloe's. "I'll see you at school" the brunette whispered, and a soft smile grew on Chloe's face as she smoothed the tip of her nose over Beca's, gave her one final kiss, then reached behind her to open the bedroom door.
"Not if I see you first" Chloe said with a wink.
Then she left, leaving Beca stood staring at her bedroom door as it swung over, a goofy grin on her face.
"Hello? Earth to Chloe!" Chloe jumped as she heard her best friend calling out to her in a strict tone. She turned to her right to see Aubrey looking at her with a furrowed brow. She had no idea what the blonde had just said to her. She'd just got…a little side-tracked.
"Sorry Bree, um…what did you say?" Chloe asked, trying to sound more interested. They were stood in front of their lockers at school. It was ten thirty in the morning. And as always, all members of the school that weren't deemed 'passable' by Aubrey Posen, ensured they gave the seniors a wide-birth in the corridor.
Aubrey rolled her eyes, letting out a sharp sigh, "I said, Corey's asked me to the movies tomorrow night. Did you want to go? Take Drake with you or something?"
Chloe furrowed her brow. So what if she'd told Drake first thing that morning that she didn't care that he'd been making out with Aubrey? It didn't mean she still wanted to date him. If truth be told her mind had been on one person and one person only since she'd left her house yesterday evening and that was Beca Mitchell. The petite alt-girl in the year below them. And Chloe had been keeping her eyes peeled for the brunette all morning, but still no sign.
"Aubrey I don't think I want t-" Chloe began but her sentence was interrupted by the tall blonde beside her who stood up a little straighter and muttered, "Ugh watch out. It's that grubby little alt-girl…"
Chloe's heart soared at the reference, knowing full well who Aubrey was talking about. And sure enough, Chloe's bright blue eyes caught sight of Beca's as the younger teen passed them in the corridor.
"What are you looking at scummy?" Aubrey sneered. Chloe felt her stomach knot at the tension. Beca was far from scummy. To Chloe, Beca was beautiful, both inside and out. But there was no way she could tell Aubrey that. Telling Aubrey would lead to questions about why Chloe thought that. If her best friend were to ever find out that she'd slept with Beca last night…well Chloe couldn't even imagine what the consequences would be.
Beca rolled her eyes but carried on walking. Now wasn't the time to be getting into a fight. Particularly not with Posen. Particularly not when she was on her final strike before suspension. Her Dad would go ape-shit if she got suspended from school again.
"That's right, keep walking Mitchell!" Aubrey called out to Beca as the brunette kept walking down the corridor. Beca turned on the spot, but instead of returning to the two seniors to start something, she smirked, winked (specifically for Chloe), then turned back around to continue down the corridor.
Chloe's heart skipped a beat as she watched Beca walking away amongst the crowd of high schoolers. A small smile was on her face. But Aubrey's mouth had dropped open in fury at the attitude the younger teen had thrown their way.
"Can you believe her?" Aubrey asked in disgust as she turned back to her locker to pull her geography books out in preparation for the next class.
"She is pretty unbelievable.." Chloe mused quietly, her best friend thinking she was agreeing with her, when in reality Chloe was just voicing how impressed she was with the brunette.
Beca let out a sigh as the lunchtime bell rang out and she darted out of her biology class, looking forward to rolling a smoke and hanging out in her favourite secluded spot: the secret bathroom at the back of the science block.
As she wandered down the corridor she passed less and less students until suddenly she was the only teen walking up to the door of the bathroom. She stepped inside and let out another sigh. It was almost this exact time yesterday that she'd first spoken to Chloe Beale. In this very bathroom.
From the moment Chloe had left her house last night Beca had been caught in some sort of daze. She could remember exactly how Chloe's lips had felt, exactly how Chloe's skin had tasted, exactly how warm Chloe's voice had sounded. And she so desperately wanted to see and feel her all again. But the chances were unlikely. This was Chloe Beale after all. The most popular girl in school. Rarely seen without her best friend Aubrey Posen, the bitch who hated Beca because her stupid older brother broke Posen's shitty heart a couple of years ago.
So imagine Beca's surprise when she stepped further into the bathroom and found Chloe stood in there. Alone.
"I thought I'd find you in here…" Chloe said with a coy smile. Beca froze on the spot, a small smile beginning to grow on her face. For the first time in school she took the time to look at Chloe properly. The seventeen year old was wearing a dress that ended just above her knee, a pair of sandals that cupped her feet revealing a perfect shade of burgundy nail polish - matching the burgandy nail polish on her fingers – and wore long dangly earrings that hung almost mesmerisingly from her ears. Chloe was dressed to perfection. And that wasn't all Beca noticed. She looked at Chloe's face, noting the girl's nervous expression. Chloe had pulled her bottom lip into her mouth and Beca noticed that today she didn't seem to be wearing nearly as much make up as she normally did. The brunette couldn't get over how beautiful Chloe looked without a layer of foundation covering her gorgeous freckles that seemed to be sprinkled all over her face, especially on the tops of her cheeks and the tip of her nose.
Beca looked up into Chloe's eyes that were made all the more bright blue by the bright blue dress she wore, and she swallowed loudly. Her heart had skipped several beats while Chloe had glanced down at her lips, but her heart quickly returned beating with a huge thump. Beca began slowly walking towards the redhead, loving that the older teen had decided to fashion waves in her hair, despite normally straightening it to match Aubrey's. Chloe suited wavy hair.
Chloe swallowed loudly, her chest beginning to rise and fall quickly as she watched Beca slowly approach her. She'd dashed as fast as she could after her Chemistry class had finished, over to 'the secret bathroom' hoping to find the brunette there. Initially she'd been disappointed when she'd looked in each cubical and not found her. Then suddenly Beca had wandered into the room and Chloe had immediately felt excited. Butterflies raced around her stomach, so keen to wrap her arms around the petite brunette once again. Craving the taste of her lips. Because if there was one thing Chloe Beale loved doing, it was making out.
The two teens stood face to face, mere inches from one another, smiling gently, their chests heaving as they looked down at each other's mouths. Then before Beca knew what she was doing she dove forward and pulled Chloe into a kiss. Her hands immediately wound their way into Chloe's long red hair and Chloe wrapped her arms around Beca's waist.
"I've been thinking about you since I left last night" Chloe mumbled against Beca's lips. Beca felt her heart swell, a smile whispering across her face as she moved her hands from Chloe's hair to her cheeks, delicately running her tongue along Chloe's bottom lip. To her surprise the redhead almost immediately opened her mouth to give Beca greater access and their kiss deepened.
The teens breathed heavily through their noses, kissing loudly, desperately. Chloe's hands had found their way down to Beca's ass and was gripping it gently as she pulled the younger teen tight against her.
"What I wouldn't give for it to be last night again.." Beca mumbled against Chloe's lips, and this appeared to be some sort of trigger for the redhead, who spun them slightly on the spot and backed Beca into one of the cubicles. Beca brought her hands down and took hold of Chloe's waist, nudging the door of the cubicle closed with her foot. Chloe appeared to get a little over-excited, pushing Beca back against the closed-door and the brunette let out a little grunt.
"Oop…sorrrrry!" Chloe said quietly, pulling her face from Beca's, looking at her apologetically, checking to see if she was ok. But Beca simply shook her head, muttered "'s okay" then reached up and tugged Chloe's face back to hers.
Chloe loved the feel of Beca's body against hers. Loved the feel of her tongue in her mouth. The sound of her breath as it left her nose. The slight moans that rolled from the back of her throat. Chloe could feel herself getting wetter the longer they made out with each other, to the point where she even wondered if they could get away with doing something in this bathroom beyond just making out.
Beca could feel Chloe drifting her hand down her body, and all of a sudden the brunette took a sharp intake of breath as Chloe brought her hand to her crotch and gripped it as tight as she could against the barrier of Beca's skinny jeans. A moan fell out of Beca's mouth as she broke the kiss and leant her head back against the door of the cubical. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she felt Chloe's lips arrive at her jaw line, then run down her neck, sucking and slurping as she went. Beca never expected to ever make out with anyone at school, not least of all Chloe Beale. There was no way anybody would ever believe this pairing if they'd been given a line-up of people Chloe would make out with anywhere in school. But Beca wasn't complaining.
Beca slowly brought her hands down to Chloe's hips and everso gently started to hitch the girl's blue dress up with her fingertips. She couldn't help how she was feeling right now. And right now she had to feel Chloe.
The redhead came back up to her height, holding Beca's cheeks and capturing her lips once again. Chloe let out a small moan as she felt Beca finally ruck her dress up to her hips. This was it. The thing she'd been longing for all morning if she'd managed to find Beca. This was the reason she'd moved so quickly after her class. She wanted Beca. She wanted to feel Beca.
The brunette slowly drifted her fingertips from Chloe's waist towards her panties, pulling her hand away for a moment, though Chloe could sense it was only hovering an inch from her pussy, "Are you sure you want to do this here?" Beca whispered, just double checking before they got themselves in too deep. To her surprise instead of verbally responding Chloe nodded then swooped her face back down to Beca's and gave her a deep kiss.
This was all the invitation Beca needed and Chloe took a sharp intake of breath the second she felt Beca cup her pussy. As if on auto-pilot Chloe began grinding slightly against Beca's hand, returning her own hand to Beca's crotch as the two teens resumed making out with one another. Beca couldn't believe how wet Chloe's panties felt alright – did she really turn her on that much?
All of a sudden the fire alarm sounded. The two teens let out frustrated groans as they froze, trying to read each other's minds. They looked into one another's eyes, essence of lust still tainted on their faces, desperately wishing it was the bell sounding for the end of school instead. Beca gave Chloe a small smirk, "Its probably just a drill?" She said in a low voice, "We could skip it?"
But for all the ways Chloe Beale surprised her, one thing rang true and that was how much the redhead was a stickler for the rules. So the older teen hesitated and it was enough for Beca to clear her throat and quickly add, "I'm joking Beale," even though she wasn't, "let's go."
It was policy at Barden High for students to gather in their year groups on the sports field during a fire alarm. Beca pulled her hand from Chloe's panties, tugged her dress back down her thighs then leant forward and gave Chloe a quick kiss.
Chloe felt disappointed that their slightly heated moment had gone and she already missed the feel of Beca's arms around her. Her hand up her dress. She watched as Beca stood away from the cubical door and held it open for her to walk out first. Chloe took a quick shuddering sigh, smiling at how chivalrous Beca was. She kept hold of the brunette's hand, holding it behind her back while she walked out of the cubical and Beca followed her willingly. Chloe let go of the teen as they approached the main door out of the bathroom.
Beca felt a little empty but understood Chloe wouldn't want to be seen walking anywhere with her, particularly if Posen was looking out for the redhead.
Chloe turned on the spot, and bent down slightly to place a kiss on Beca's lips before giving her a big grin, "I guess I'll see you around, huh?" Chloe said with a wink and Beca grinned, noting the reference to the last time they parted. In Beca's bedroom last night.
The brunette watched as Chloe skipped out of 'the secret bathroom' and she waited for a few moments, trying to collect her thoughts before taking a deep breath then stepping out of the bathroom herself, a goofy grin still on her face.