A/N: In which Beca and Emily try a sexy challenge (nsfw);
It had, funnily enough, started with a text.
I want to eat the chocolate and text each other messages of what we want to do to each other and see who can resist touching the other (or herself) for longer; loser has to make the other cum multiple times
Beca only had to read Emily's text once before she was immediately sold on the idea, and quickly typed out her reply.
Can't wait to get home tonight even more now
"So you really like the idea?" Emily asked, after Beca had gotten home from work and had settled down from her day. "Because we don't have to do it if you—"
"Baby, I love it," Beca said, reaching a hand up and cupping Emily's cheek, making her pause mid sentence. "It's a good idea."
Beca could practically see Emily's pupils become little hearts as she laid it on thick. "Your ideas are so hot, and you know I love trying new things with you."
Emily nodded, dazedly. "Okay. Just if you're sure."
"I am," Beca confirmed, leaning in to place a quick kiss on Emily's lips. "Let's make dinner and clean up and then we'll try it, okay?"
Emily nodded again.
Emily watched as Beca carefully broke the chocolate square in half, and took her piece when Beca offered it to her.
"Cheers to new ideas," Emily said, tapping the corner of her piece of chocolate with Beca's (she'd made a habit of doing that every time they used the chocolate in bed), before they both ate their pieces. The bittersweet taste of dark chocolate hit both their tongues, and they knew it wouldn't be long before the aphrodisiac candy would take effect.
"Okay, grab your phone," Emily said, grabbing hers and laying down on her side of the bed as Beca did the same. They had both gotten into pajamas (a long shirt and no shorts or panties for Emily, a tank top and pajama shorts for Beca), but would both hopefully be sans pajamas by the end of the night.
"I'll start," Beca said, fingers already typing away on her phone's keyboard.
Hey kitten, are you ready to play a game?
The first stirrings hit Emily, whether from the chocolate or from Beca dropping the new nickname they had recently discovered on her again, she didn't know.
Yes, Mistress, I'm ready for whatever you've got for me
Famous last words.
That's my good girl. Now as frustrated as you might get, unless you want to spend the whole night just pleasuring me, you're not allowed to touch yourself. Got it?
Yes, Mistress. Even though you know I wouldn't mind that anyway, I won't touch myself
Oh, I know you'd be perfectly okay with just eating my pussy all night like the good girl you are, but I do want to see if you can last for me
Beca looked to the side at Emily with a smirk after this last message. "Are you doing okay so far?"
"I'm just getting started," Emily replied.
I'm fine, I promise. It'll be you fingering and eating my pussy, you'll see
As much as I'd love to feel the way your pussy clenches around my fingers while I lick your clit, I think it'll be you who'll be doing the eating tonight, kitten
Emily swallowed, feeling the chocolate working its magic even more.
Nope, you're gonna be the one eating me, I promise
Aw, are you already running out of steam, baby? Thinking about eating me out, hm? You're so good at eating my pussy. I know you love the way I grind against your mouth while you play with my clit with your tongue
"Still doing okay, kitten?" Beca asked, slightly startling Emily, who'd been staring at her latest text and trying to think about how to reply.
"I'm fine," she replied, inspiration suddenly hitting her.
I know I'm good at eating your pussy, but you're so good at fucking me with your strap. I love feeling your strap inside me, the way you fuck me hard and reduce me to just whines and whimpers of your name
Emily felt a tiny bit of satisfaction when she saw Beca stir a bit next to her from the corner of her eye.
I do love fucking you with my strap. You take it so well, like such a good girl. Especially that time we tried the newest one and I had you moaning and screaming my name. Remember that?
Emily felt a wave of arousal heat her body up at the memory, and she couldn't hold back a little moan. Damn.
That's right baby, think about how loud you got for me while I fucked you with that really special strap. How you were panting and moaning in my ear, and when you wrapped your legs around me when you were going to cum so I'd stay inside you to do that other thing you asked me to do?
Emily sucked in her breath, and Beca took the opportunity to send yet another text.
You wanted me to breed you, didn't you, kitten?
Emily nearly broke, but managed to keep her composure (barely).
Yes, Mistress...I don't know why the thought is so hot, but I wanted you to breed me with your squirting strap
I know kitten, I think it's hot too. The way you moaned for me to breed you, and your moans when I 'came' in you were so fucking hot. And how you kept moaning for me to breed you after I'd already done it made me want to do it over and over again
Please, Mistress, breed me?
Are you begging me to breed you again?
Please, breed me
Before Emily could process what had happened, she suddenly found Beca on top of her. "Tell me that in person again."
"Breed me," Emily said, forgetting all about their competition via text. "Get your strap and breed me again."
"Good girl," Beca said, rolling off Emily and sitting at the edge of the bed, reaching down into the second drawer of her bedside table for the aforementioned toy and the bottle of 'cum' lube. Emily watched in a horny daze as Beca slid her shorts and panties off and rushed to get the toy strapped securely around her hips. Once she had gotten it secured, she grabbed the bottle of lube and carefully poured the designated amount into the syringe and put the stopper in before she was on top of Emily's body again.
"Careful of the—" Emily was cut off as Beca's lips crashed into hers, and she moaned into Beca's mouth instead of remembering what she was going to say. Emily spread her legs, and Beca guided herself between them, grudgingly breaking the kiss so she could see what she was doing rather than risk hurting either of them. She reached down and guided the tip of her strap to Emily's already soaked entrance, rubbing it up and down her slit a few times before gently pressing it inside her, slowly sliding it all the way in as she leaned down and took Emily's lips in a passionate kiss again. Emily moaned into Beca's mouth as the strap filled her, wrapping her arms around Beca's shoulders.
Beca started with a few slow, gentle thrusts, making sure Emily was okay before she really began to give it to her. Emily broke the kiss and began panting into Beca's ear in time with her thrusts, getting lost in the pleasure and forgetting everything else.
"Beca, yes, please, just like that," Emily whined, digging her nails into Beca's shoulders. The buildup had definitely made this worth it.
"Say it again," Beca said, directly into Emily's ear, making her shiver.
"Breed me," Emily said, a loud moan following her words as Beca began pounding her, as if she was really trying to. Emily had no idea how, why, or when she'd developed this new idea, but she didn't care at the moment. All she cared about was how good Beca's strap felt thrusting inside her, fucking her deep.
"I'm gonna breed you, kitten," Beca whispered, also directly into Emily's ear, and Emily moaned again.
"Please, Mistress," Emily said, wrapping her legs up around Beca's back, slightly interrupting the beats of her thrusts but still allowing her to pound her. "Breed me."
Beca took Emily's lips in a kiss again as she sped up as best she could, her hips jerking so she was giving Emily quick, deep thrusts. Emily moaned into the kiss as she was quickly brought to the edge.
"I'm cumming," she managed against Beca's lips.
"Good girl, cum on my strap while I breed you," Beca whispered, slowing her quick thrusts to deep strokes. She pressed the plunger on the syringe, allowing the toy to do its job of filling Emily with her 'cum', just like her fantasy. She didn't know if she could actually feel it, but the mere thought of it combined with each moan from Emily went straight to Beca's clit, throbbing against the strap's base, giving her her own pleasure. She kept it up until Emily was whining against her lips, overstimulated from her powerful orgasm.
"That's...I'm..." Beca understood and stopped moving her hips, but kept her strap nestled deep inside Emily. She smirked as she pulled away and looked at Emily's flushed cheeks.
"Are you still with me, baby?" she asked, and Emily nodded, smiling a little, still dazed.
"That's my good girl," Beca said, leaning down to kiss Emily's forehead. "You did so well."
"You too," Emily replied. "Thank you."
"Of course," Beca said. "Do you want to go again or are you done?"
"I want to repay you," Emily replied. "I just need a moment."
Beca gave a gentle thrust, making Emily moan again. "Or, we could just go like this again? I think technically I caved first, so from your rules, I need to make you cum multiple times."
"If you want," Emily said casually. "As long as you're satisfied, too."
"Oh, I'm good baby, I promise," Beca said, picking up a slow pace with her hips again, her clit rubbing against the base of the strap. "I love breeding you and making you cum on my strap."
Emily just moaned, settling in for another round.
A/N: Heh sorry, this is another idea I did with my other ship and wanted to do with them, too (though it's a bit more edited to be slightly more self indulgent). Thanks for reading! c: