"So I hate to be the bearer of bad news but..I think the sundaes have melted.." Chloe said with an amused smile on her face.

"Huh?" Beca said, quickly looking from the road she was driving down to the sundaes in Chloe's arms to her right. And sure enough the teen was now holding two containers with runny ice cream in it. Beca let out a groan as she looked back out at the road. They were just arriving at the location Beca had planned on taking Chloe. The sundaes couldn't even play it cool for her and stop themselves from melting!

Chloe began giggling, looking at the brunette affectionately, "Its okay Beca!"

Beca drove them down a little dirt track until they came to the end and parked at the top of a very big hill, "No it's not! I'd planned for us to sit here and look out at the view and eat our ice cream together.." Beca turned back to Chloe to apologise but to her surprise, and her delight, the redhead appeared to be looking out at the view ahead of them in awe and wonder. Because they currently sat in Beca's car, in Beca's favourite spot, looking out at Beca's favourite view. The view of much of Atlanta as it stood below them.

"I've lived here all my life..how did I not know about this view?" Chloe asked gently, "It's beautiful." She whispered as she looked at the city below.

"Yeah," Beca said, as she looked at Chloe with a soft smile, "it is."

Chloe turned to look at Beca, surprised to see the teen was already looking at her and she felt her body begin to tingle slightly. They were finally alone again. And this time they were alone-alone. She'd been waiting all afternoon for the chance to wrap her arms around Beca's body, to kiss her deeply, to see if she could perhaps repay the favour of last night..

"So is this where you take all the girls on a first date?" The redhead said curiously, initially saying it in a joking manner, but deep down desperate to know. She wasn't sure if she was ready to hear the truth. To her relief though, Beca was still smiling at her and shook her head gently.

"I've never taken anyone here before." Beca confessed, letting out a gentle sigh before looking out at the view before them, "This is my secret place. Where I go to collect my thoughts."

Chloe took a deep breath. She'd never had anyone take them to their secret place before. Their favourite place. A place that they hadn't told anyone else about. And it was the knowledge that Beca had shared it with her that made Chloe feel very privileged. Because there was a look on Beca's face that Chloe recognised. Not necessarily as Beca's but more from her own expression. She too needed moments of calm. To try to assess what her life was and who she was in the world and what the hell she was going to do when she graduated from High School. So she could understand the importance of this gesture of Beca bringing her here. It wasn't just for a date. It was to show Chloe a piece of her. And the moment she realised this, Chloe was certain she'd never been more attracted to someone in her life.

Beca felt Chloe's hand, cold from the ice cream sundaes, wrap itself in hers and the brunette turned to look at her with a smile, "Thank you for bringing me here" Chloe said kindly, and Beca was sure she might be the nicest person she'd ever met. The brunette smiled, her heart skipping a beat as Chloe leant her head onto Beca's shoulder and the teens looked out at the view together.

This was all very new for Beca. Someone holding her hand. Someone's head rested on her shoulder. That feeling of relaxing against someone's body. She'd never really felt calm around someone before, but Chloe Beale seemed to change that.

Chloe's heart was beginning to race a little. She'd been looking down at Beca's hand, impressed at how comfortable it felt tangled in hers. Like…she'd be happy if this was always her go-to hand to hold. But she kinda wanted to hold a bit more of Beca. So Chloe gently sat up, placing the two melted ice cream sundaes in the cup holders on the dashboard.

"You're not seriously thinking of keeping those, right?" Beca asked cautiously, her eyes watching Chloe as the redhead pulled her seatbelt off.

"They're just a bit of an obstacle…" Chloe said brightly.

"An obstacle for what?" Beca asked, furrowing her brow in curiosity, but she didn't have to wonder for long. "Oh…" she said in surprise as Chloe Beale expertly shimmied over the centre part of the car's interior and straddled Beca's waist. Chloe reached around and unbuckled Beca's seatbelt for her.

A goofy grin had swung onto the brunette's face as her hands immediately fell to Chloe's bare thighs, but she merely rested them there while Chloe placed her own two hands on the top of Beca's seat to steady herself. Beca saw a flicker of hesitance in Chloe's eyes, as though she was wondering if this had been too bold and the words that fell out of the redhead's beautiful mouth supported it:

"Is this okay? Because I can-"

"You have got to stop apologising, Beale"

"Okay. Sorry." Chloe whispered and Beca let out a quiet chuckle, a soft smile drawing onto her face, noting how sweet Chloe was even though she'd clearly tried to be a little daring.

"Chloe its good. It's..great actually." Beca said as she found herself becoming lost in the girl's bright blue eyes, "Really…" like they were entrancing, "…really great." Her hands had begun slowly rising up Chloe's bare thighs, stopping once she deemed them a little too far up Chloe's dress, then slowly pulling her hands back down the thighs again. Over and over.

Meanwhile, Chloe had begun grinding a little against Beca's groin. But with no real friction the mere motion was only making the redhead hornier. Her head slowly ducked down and Beca raised her face.

The two teens shared a much longed-for kiss, both letting out soft sighs of relief as their mouths met. But Chloe pulled her face back a couple of inches, breaking their kiss, and she looked deep into Beca's eyes while the brunette continued to slowly trace her fingers up and down her bare thighs. She wanted to remember this. All of this. She wanted to remember how Beca's mouth tasted. How her hair smelt. How her soft hands felt on her skin. The rate Beca breathed at. And how her chest felt as it rose and fell against hers.

Chloe ran the tip of her nose along Beca's, a soft smile on her face. She still refused to venture into the notion that she had fallen head over heels for the alt-girl. But God, she had never felt this way for anyone before! And it was with that thought that Chloe brought her lips crashing down onto Beca's, taking a huge deep intake of breath through her nose as their mouths opened wider to accommodate each other's tongues.

The redhead felt a ball of fire burning between her legs as Beca slowly traced her hands further and further up her bare thighs. A low moan mumbled from the back of Chloe's throat as the girl's hands didn't stop when they reached her panties, and Beca's fingers slid past the fabric, cupping Chloe's ass.

Chloe's hands, meanwhile, had let go of the back of the driver's seat, feeling safe in the knowledge that Beca would never let her fall, and were now dragging through the brunette's hair before cupping her cheeks. Their kisses were loud, their tongues lapping hungrily.

Beca was kinda caught in a foggy haze, lost in the feel of Chloe Beale grinding against her body. Her skin felt warm to the touch. Soft. And Beca had the hugest urge to tug every last bit of clothing from Chloe's body then from her own, desperately craving the feel of skin-to-skin contact. But to her surprise, she felt the redhead's hands drift down from her face, and begin fumbling with the buttons on Beca's flannel shirt.

One button popped open. Then another. And another. And all the while the teens were breathing heavily against each other's mouths while they kissed feverishly. The windows in the car had begun to steam up slightly. But neither of them noticed as the last of Beca's buttons popped undone and Chloe slid her hand down the front of Beca's white vest-top to cup her left breast that was kept snug in her small bra.

Beca broke the kiss with a small gasp, leaning her head back against the headrest while Chloe began kissing her jawline. Fuck. This was hot. She'd always wondered what it might be like to make out in a car..

The brunette let out a small moan as Chloe pulled her hand out of the top of her vest and began pulling up the vest from the bottom, brushing her fingertips across Beca's soft abdomen. Chloe seemed to pant against Beca's neck between kisses, running her tongue across patches she may have kissed a little too hard. But Beca didn't mind because she was too busy letting her hands drift further up Chloe's back, pulling at the redhead's lower-back so the girl had no choice but to break the feverish attention she was giving to Beca's neck, and bringing her head back up.

Beca brought her left hand from around Chloe's body and expertly undid the four buttons on the redhead's blue dress, unveiling her plunging cleavage. Beca wasted no time in ducking her head forward planting hot, heavy kisses on Chloe's cleavage, then gently pulling aside the right cup of Chloe's bra and her breast popped out of its holder. Beca stared at it for a moment, lustfully, then quickly brought her mouth to the nipple, licking and sucking it in haste. Adoring the way the flesh felt against her tongue. Adoring the way the flesh felt between her teeth.

Chloe moaned from the back of her throat, exhaling as she ran her fingers through Beca's long brown locks, loving the sensation that was rocketing through her body from her right breast right down to the core between her legs. She could feel Beca squeezing her ass, her other hand having returned to where it had once drifted. She had no idea how someone could make her feel so good. And as Beca moved to give Chloe's left nipple some attention, the redhead leant her head down and placed a kiss on the top of the girl's head, inhaling the scent of her shampoo before letting out another small exhale of breath.

Her hand began drifting down to the waistband of Beca's jeans, tracing left to right along the skin just above it.

Beca released Chloe's nipple from between her teeth and leant back to look up at the redhead. Chloe was looking down at her with hooded eyelids and Beca knew exactly what she was hinting at. After all, Beca had done exactly the same thing to her last night. Had traced her fingers along that patch of skin above her waistband, patiently waiting for permission to sink lower. So Beca quickly pulled her left hand from under Chloe's dress, grabbing the back of the girl's neck and pulling her into a deep kiss.

This seemed to be all the permission Chloe needed because within seconds of them resuming their hot and heavy kissing, her fingers were working the button on Beca's jeans, pulling the fabric open.

Beca broke the kiss again, letting out a huge gasp as Chloe ducked her right hand beneath her jeans and cupped her crotch. Their foreheads leant against each other's and Beca stared into Chloe's bright blue eyes as their breathing rasped with desire.

"I'm sorry if I don't really know what I'm doing here.." Chloe whispered honestly, not really knowing what to do now she'd finally brought her hand to Beca's wet panties. But the brunette shook her head.

"Have you ever masturbated?" Beca asked and for some reason Chloe found her cheeks flushing. Masturbation wasn't really in her repertoire of conversation topics. But as she bit her bottom lip and nodded she found her initial concern seeping away as a kind smile washed over Beca's face.

"Then you know exactly what you're doing. Just…do for me what you'd do for you…" Beca said softly, and Chloe took a deep breath. Because that all made a lot of sense. But the deep breath must have caused Beca to panic slightly, and the brunette quickly added, "I-If you want to dude…you..you don't have to if you don't wa-" but Beca's sentence was cut off by Chloe who had slammed her mouth back onto hers, kissing her deeply.

Chloe tried to move her hand as fluently as possible against Beca's panties, but her tight jeans and the awkward angle they were sat in left no freedom for much movement. So after several moments Chloe broke their kiss with a little sigh. But she didn't have to say anything, because it seemed as though Beca was on the same page, looking down to her left hand side muttering, "Hold on..there should be a lever just…here..somewh-OAH!"

And suddenly the drivers seat Beca had been sat in flung back, throwing Beca back with it and as a result Chloe fell on top of the brunette. The two teens laughed out loud, Chloe pulling her hand from within Beca's jeans and bringing it to her mouth to muffle her laughter slightly while Beca continued to chuckle.

Beca's heart swelled at the sound of the girl's laugh. And to know she'd been the cause of that laugh? Well it made Beca fall even further for the beautiful redhead whose laugh turned to more of a giggle then fell to silence. Miraculously Beca still had her hands on Chloe's upper thighs, and she smoothed her thumbs affectionately across her soft skin as she looked up into Chloe's bright blue eyes. The redhead had bit her bottom lip with a smile, shaking her head slightly. Beca was almost certain she'd never seen her smile like that before, but then Beca had only really known Chloe for what…twenty eight hours? Beca smiled curiously, furrowing her brow slightly.

"What?" Beca asked quietly, and Chloe brought her hand up to run through her long red hair thoughtfully.

"I just…haven't ever felt this happy before…" Chloe said softly, her expression looking like one of someone who was nervous about revealing something so huge. And Beca was surprised.

"Wha-? But you're always smiling around school." The brunette said but Chloe simply shrugged.

"I smile, yeah. It doesn't mean I'm always happy though…" Beca took a moment to process that. She had never been one to smile much, and if she did, well she really did only ever do it if she was happy. Which was probably a sign of how different the two teens were. Which was probably a sign of how much of a people pleaser Chloe Beale was.

The brunette sat up slightly, reaching a hand up to push some of Chloe's red hair aside and cup her cheek, "Well I'm glad you feel happy around me." she whispered, bringing her face to Chloe's and just before their lips met again Chloe whispered back, "Blissfully so."

The kiss that followed was softer. More tender as the two teens laid back on the driver's chair of Beca's car, Chloe still straddling Beca's hips while the brunette had one hand tangled in Chloe's red hair, and the other tracing circles up the skin on Chloe's side under her dress. She froze as Chloe let out a small giggle and remembered she'd accidentally smoothed over the redhead's ticklish part.

"Sorry." Beca mumbled against Chloe's lips and the redhead kissed her again before responding with a mumbled: "I'm beginning to think you're doing it on purpose.." Beca let out a small chuckle then mumbled, "Definitely not" before resuming the kisses.

Several moments passed, then suddenly Chloe phone rang. The teens broke their kiss with respective small groans at the interruption.

"Did you want to answer that?" Beca asked in a kind but reluctant voice. Chloe was busy looking into Beca's eyes, clearly weighing up her options. Answer the phone and face reality. Or continue making out with Beca Mitchell and remain blissfully happy, away from reality. It was no competition. And as the phone rang off Chloe brought her lips back to Beca's, this time trailing her hands back down to the seam of Beca's panties.

The phone rang again and Chloe ignored it once more. Whoever it was they didn't matter. Because the only person who mattered to her at this very moment in time was currently underneath her. And Chloe so desperately wanted to make Beca feel as amazing as Beca had made her feel last night. So she adjusted her position around Beca's waist a little better as the phone rang off, leant on her left arm, and slowly slipped the fingers of her right hand beneath the elastic waistband of Beca's panties.

Beca took a deep intake of breath through her nose as she felt Chloe's fingers, still cool from the ice cream sundaes she'd been holding earlier, sliding their way between her wet folds and running themselves along her clit. Fuck. Ok she had to admit, that advice she'd given Chloe had been the best fucking advice she'd ever given anyone EVER. Because Chloe clearly knew how to masturbate.

And the brunette found that she had to break the deep kiss she and Chloe had been sharing because right now her mind couldn't be on kissing. Right now she had to give her entire attention to how amazing Chloe's fingers felt as she rubbed them around her clit and down the line of her pussy then back up to her clit again.

Chloe looked down at Beca, her heart soaring at the look the girl's face. Beca's eyes were closed but her mouth was open slightly, her chest rising and falling. This was the sight Chloe had wanted to see all day. She'd wanted to see how good she could make Beca feel. She'd wanted to repay the favour of last night. She'd wanted to feel Beca's juices on her fingers, and right now she was doing exactly that.

Chloe slowly brought her mouth to Beca's ear as she continued playing with her clit, whispering, "How's that feeling?"

Chloe could feel how wet her own pussy. Wet from the smell of sex that was beginning to fill the car. Wet from the sight of Beca opening her eyes and looking at her with a lustful expression, a lazy grin rolling onto her face. To Chloe's surprise she felt Beca reach down, take Chloe's hand, or more specifically her middle finger, and push it into her vagina, "It feels good.." Beca whispered.

The redhead smiled, bending back down and kissing Beca on the lips. Their tongues began to roll with one another as Chloe slowly brought her finger out of Beca's pussy, circling her clit, then pushed it back in again. She repeated this motion over and over again, enjoying the feel of Beca's warmth against her hand, enjoying the sound of Beca's wet juices as they coated themselves over her fingers, enjoying the sight of Beca rolling her eyes back whenever their kisses broke, a small moan falling out of her mouth each time.

Chloe's phone rang for a third time and though the redhead didn't stop making love to Beca, the petite girl had other ideas, sighing gently.

"You'd better answer that, Beale.."

Beca took a sharp intake of breath, letting out an accidental whimper as Chloe pulled her finger out of her, sitting up to reach around and pick up her phone with her left hand. She spied the expression on Chloe's face as she read the caller ID and Beca felt almost certain it was probably Aubrey Posen.

"Hey Aubrey.." Chloe began in as normal a voice as she could muster, despite her heart racing, terrified that her best friend might some how be able to work out that she was currently straddling the waist of the girl Aubrey dubbed her 'Worst Enemy'.

"Chloe where the hell did you go?" The voice shrieked down the phone and Beca felt her stomach twist as Chloe's expression dropped. Why was the redhead so nice? She deserved so much better than shitty, controlling Posen.

"I-uh…had something to do…" Chloe said nervously, looking down at Beca between her legs who looked up at her with a slight smirk, pointing to herself and mouthing "something?"

A small smile grew on Chloe's face as she heard Aubrey reply. But not really hear her reply properly because she was too busy adjusting her body slightly to accommodate Beca who was in the process of sitting up. "Well we're at the movies right now waiting for you in the foyer! Hurry up!"

Chloe, distracted by the feel of Beca smoothing her hands back under her dress and up to her ass, cleared her throat, "Uh I…I'm sorry Bree…"

"Honestly Chloe, I've no idea what's got into you today…"

Chloe looked down at Beca who quirked an eyebrow at Aubrey's comment, and Chloe bit her bottom lip as Beca brought her mouth to her neck and began quietly kissing and nibbling her skin.

"…and Drake's here looking like a complete idiot because his date's not turned up!" Aubrey said sharply with a huff down the phone.

"Pity.." Beca mumbled against Chloe's neck and the redhead panicked, quickly pulling her neck from the teen, bringing her right hand to Beca's mouth and covering it.

"I-I won't be coming to the movie's this afternoon Bree.." Chloe said in a wavering voice, her body suddenly tingling with desire as she watched Beca pull her face slightly from Chloe's right hand then draw the redhead's index and middle finger into her mouth, tasting her own juices that had been on Chloe's fingers.

Chloe let out a sexually frustrated sigh, biting her bottom lip with a smile, shaking her head slightly while Aubrey barked at her down the phone, "What the hell do you mean you won't be coming to the movies? Chloe you never ditch your best friend for anything – that's the rule!"

"I'm not coming Aubrey."

And as Aubrey responded in shock at the teen's boldness, Chloe heard Beca mumble against her neck, "We'll see about that.." before resuming her quiet nibbling of Chloe's skin. That was all Chloe needed to hear, and the redhead abruptly ended to the call from her best friend then switched her phone off.

"Oh..don't you have a movie to go to with your boyfriend?" Beca asked with a teasing smirk on her face and Chloe rolled her eyes, smiling as she pushed the brunette back with a muttered, "Shut uuuuup.."

Chloe leant back down into the position she'd been in before answering the phone call, pushing Beca's brown hair from the girl's face with her left hand before gently leaning down and kissing Beca's lips again. She could smell Beca's juices in the kiss. She could taste Beca's juices in the kiss. And before long the teens began feverishly kissing each other once again, small moans curling from the back of their throats.

Chloe's right hand had found its way back into Beca's wet panties, and the redhead slid her finger between the girl's wet folds then deep into her pussy, eliciting another sharp gasp from Beca. Chloe broke the kiss abruptly,

"Sorry, did I-?"

"No it's good. It's…ugh it's really good…" Beca quickly interrupted, her head lolling back against the seat with a gentle thud. Chloe felt Beca's hands moving around to the front of Chloe's panties but the redhead sat up, grabbing her wrists with her left hand.

"Wait…" Chloe whispered and Beca opened her eyes, looking at her with a questioning expression. Chloe tugged Beca's arms up so they rested behind the brunette's head and a soft smile grew on both the teens faces. "…this time is for you." Chloe whispered, a seductive expression on her face, "All for you." she insisted, and Beca let out a shaky sigh.

Fuck. Chloe Beale was going to be the death of her. And the redhead laid back down, placing hot kisses on Beca's neck while her fingers worked their way through Beca's juices deep within her pussy, then back out to her clit, before continuing the motion again. And again. And again. And Beca could feel her arousal building, enjoying the feel of what she suspected would be a killer love-bite on her neck come the morning. But she didn't care.

Chloe rolled her tongue over the patch of skin that she feared she may have sucked a bit too hard. It wasn't in her nature to be so..bitey.. but none of this had ever been in her nature before. Why stop now huh?

There was a way that Beca's breathing appeared to labour which had Chloe suspecting the girl was close to cumming. And Chloe knew the best way she herself came, was all down to her clit. So the redhead covered her fingers in Beca's juices, then began focusing her motions on rubbing Beca's clit – slowly at first, teasingly almost, then speeding up her motions, before slowing down once again. She continued this for several minutes, enjoying the sound of Beca's moaning and the way the teen would rock and buck her hips from time to time.

Beca's mind was a haze. She didn't care that she was in a car. She didn't care they were in broad daylight (that was slowly approaching the horizon). Hell she didn't even care if people saw them! Right now, all that mattered was her building orgasm. She opened her eyes a fraction to see Chloe leant over her, a soft seductive smile on her face, and for the first time ever, Beca felt happy and relaxed in the presence of the person who was about to make her cum. And cum she did.

Chloe crashed her mouth down onto Beca's as she felt the girl's petite body tense up beneath her, a huge moan of relief and satisfaction rolling out of Beca's mouth against Chloe's. The redhead dared to dart her middle finger back into Beca's pussy and hold it there as she felt her wet walls pulsing around it. And Beca sighed and panted and grinned lazily against Chloe's mouth as their kiss broke. Chloe smoothed the tip of her nose across Beca's cheek, kissing it affectionately, before looking back at the teen who now looked exhausted.

"Wow..that was..amazing.." Beca breathed out, her eyebrows raising with an impressed smile on her face. "You sure you've never had sex with a girl before?"

Chloe smiled, "Never. But I have masturbated one or two times.."

And the two teens giggled.