Beca glanced around her bedroom with a satisfied nod. It had taken several hours, but she'd finally cleaned it to an acceptable standard. The brunette strode over to the long mirror that hung on the back of her bedroom door and inspected her appearance. She wore the red plaid skirt that seemed to drive Chloe crazy with desire. Her brown hair was long and loosely curled. A usual thick border of black eyeliner was around her eyes. And it had taken two months, but her broken nose was finally fixed and the bruising had gone. Beca began to feel like herself again.
The teen went over to her computer, smiling as she saw the 'download bar' was complete, and she popped the disc out of the machine. This was her final collection of mixes. The ones she was going to give to Chloe so the redhead could take them to college with her.
Suddenly Beca heard a car door slam and she looked up from her computer and out of her bedroom window. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw Chloe inspecting her own appearance in the reflection of her car window. The older teen needn't have worried, because Beca's jaw had dropped at how hot her girlfriend looked.
Beca darted out of her bedroom and down the stairs. But instead of heading for the front door to let Chloe in, she dashed through to the kitchen around the back of the house.
"Mom she's here! A-are you..are you going yet or..?" Beca said, trying to act casual. But Melissa Mitchell let out a chuckle, rolling her eyes as she closed her purse. Her daughter was far too obvious for her own good sometimes.
"Don't worry, I'm going I'm going!" The mother said in an amused tone, knowing full well that her daughter wanted the house all to herself and her girlfriend. After all, it had been Melissa's idea in the first place. For Beca to invite Chloe round on the redhead's final night in town before she moved away to college. Well..'move away'..to the college that was on the outskirts of the city they lived in. Melissa had agreed to spend the night at her sister's tonight, giving Beca and Chloe all the privacy they needed.
The woman strode up to her daughter, smiling broadly and throwing the teen a wink, "Have an amazing night kiddo."
Beca could feel her cheeks flush pink in embarrassment. While there was a huge benefit to her Mom being so relaxed about the idea of her teenage daughter being sexually active, it made for very embarrassing comments at times. Like that time Chloe had followed Beca downstairs one morning to make some coffee and the two teens had started making out up against the fridge. And Beca's Mom had arrived home after her morning run, and had casually wandered up to the fridge with a smirk, pulling the door open to grab her smoothie from inside, startling Beca and Chloe. God, her mother had mentioned something about how making out seemed like a far healthier way to wake up on a Sunday morning than going for a run. And Beca had cringed while Melissa had grinned at the embarrassed teens.
Chloe quickly made her way up the path to Beca's house, her stomach twisting in excitement. Two months on since they'd started dating and Chloe still got excited to see Beca. And tonight they got the house to themselves.
The redhead's parents had been true to their word, not allowing Chloe to have her bedroom door closed when Beca was round. This meant all the teens really could do was study - Mr Beale patrolling upstairs to ensure his daughter's studying stayed on track. It actually resulted in Chloe getting the highest grades she'd ever got before, and an almost immediate offer to attend Barden University like she'd always dreamt of.
Barden High had become an odd environment following the arrest and expulsion of Chloe's ex-boyfriend Drake. The final few weeks of the school year had seen a rearrangement of the pecking order. Aubrey no longer lorded over the school corridors from her lofty heights because the blonde wasn't at the school.
Back on that fateful Friday, when Beca and Drake had fought, the teens had all ended up in the Principal's office with their respective parents. When Principal Radshaw had heard Beca explain that Aubrey had been the one to tell Drake about her and Chloe, and Drake had nodded in agreement (stupidly thinking that it might be a way of shifting the blame), the man had summoned Aubrey to the Principal's office. Aubrey had almost immediately broken down in tears, apologising to Chloe and reluctantly apologising to Beca too.
The punishment for Aubrey was suspension as of immediate effect from Barden High for the rest of the school year, bringing her plans of going to college to an abrupt end. She was given no option but to have to retake her senior year again, with the year that were currently below her. Beca's year.
Beca, in the meantime, had shot up the pecking order at Barden High, going from a nobody with no friends to the main kid in school. Word had whipped quickly around the place that Beca Mitchell had punched Drake Jackson square in the jaw and sent him flying, landing against the lockers with a massive thud, denting her locker door. That wasn't entirely the truth of course but such was High School gossip and rumour. As a result many of the students in Beca's year saw her as a hero, many of the jocks now feared her, the seniors respected her, and the younger years looked up to her.
Consequently, both Beca and Chloe were free to wander around school between classes hand-in-hand. Beca's dented locker door meant she had to be assigned a different one for the final few weeks at school. A different one that happened to be Aubrey's old locker. The one beside Chloe's.
And so Barden High had become a very different high school to attend. A happier one. Instead of students giving 'Aubrey's Corridor' a wide birth in an attempt to avoid being judged or verbally attacked by the blonde judgemental senior, they were now free to wander past that locker because Beca was far from judgemental, and far from aggressive. In fact, during break times she was usually too busy with her arms around her girlfriend, chatting and laughing quietly with her by their lockers, to notice anyone else.
Thanks to the insistence of The Beale's wanting their daughter to do well in her studies, and as a result Beca going to their's to study every evening after school just so she could spend time with Chloe, the brunette had found that her own grades had shot up. Not only had she become the top-dog around school, she'd also become top of her class.
And as a reward for all the hard work that Melissa knew her daughter would've had no choice in doing (because she knew Greg and Dee Beale that well) she allowed Chloe to stay over in Beca's room on a Friday night. Well, Friday nights at first but it had turned into Friday and Saturday nights. And now it was the 'summer break' The Beale's had come to an agreement with Melissa that so long as Chloe worked full time at her job in Starbucks over the summer, they were okay with their daughter spending as much time as she wanted to with Beca out of work hours. Just during summer break. And so Beca and Chloe had essentially spent every day with each other since they'd started dating.
Chloe took a deep breath, smoothing her hands down the front of her cute black dress. The one that ended just above the mid-way of her thighs. She'd bought it earlier today, having noticed it in a store window and wandering inside to see if they did it in blue or yellow. They hadn't, but when Chloe tried the dress on anyway, she realised that perhaps a black dress wouldn't be the worst outfit to add to her repertoire.
The redhead didn't knock on the front door, instead just turning the handle and stepping inside, calling out a curious "Hellooooo?". If there was one main house rule that Melissa Mitchell had, it was that Chloe need never feel like she had to knock when entering this house. So Chloe didn't.
The teen's heart was racing with excitement as she closed the door behind her and saw her girlfriend dashing from the kitchen out to the entrance hall where Chloe stood, slowing to a stop when she caught sight of the redhead. Chloe couldn't help the quiet giggle that fell out of her mouth as she saw Beca's mouth drop open again, the younger teen's eyes glancing down the length of her body then back up it, a grin wiping over her face.
"Hey." Chloe said quietly, biting her bottom lip as her eyes flitted down her girlfriend's petite frame, immediately noting that Beca had chosen to wear the short red plaid skirt that she knew Chloe loved.
"Hey.." Beca replied quietly, still grinning, but clearing her throat, "..you look.." she let out a happy sigh, "…amazing."
Suddenly the two teens jumped when they heard someone clear their throat and Beca rolled her eyes as her mother wandered through into the entrance hall.
"I don't suppose anyone's noticed how amazing I look but never mind.." Melissa said sarcastically, chuckling at the sight of her daughter's expression.
"Oh!" Chloe said, immediately feeling guilty that she'd offended the woman who had been so good to her and Beca over the past couple of months, "I'm so sorry Mel. You look really lov-"
"-I'm only kidding Chloe." Melissa said kindly to her daughter's girlfriend, loving how sweet the teen was. She had to admit, it was going to be weird not having the redhead here everyday. And Melissa had no idea how Beca was going to behave once Chloe left for college tomorrow, but it was fortunate that Chloe had been offered a place at Barden University - at least it was only a forty minute drive away.
"Right, well," the mother said with a final sigh, "I guess I'd better be going. Have a great night ladies." and the woman grinned at the teens who shuffled their feet nervously at what was being implied here. Melissa loved teasing them. "I'll be back tomorrow, but not before 10am okay?"
And with that, the woman quickly placed a kiss on her daughter's forehead, followed by a quick kiss on Chloe's forehead, then stooped down to pick up her overnight bag, and left the house. The place fell silent as the two teens looked at the closed front door.
Chloe slowly turned to look at her girlfriend, her breath catching in her throat as she realised Beca was already looking at her. Their eyes met, soft smiles on their faces. Neither were happy that this would be their final night together before everything changed. Before Chloe went to college. But both were happy to have the opportunity to spend this time together.
Beca slowly approached Chloe and took her hand, their smiles broadening as Chloe allowed Beca to lead her upstairs, knowing full well that they'd be heading to her bedroom. To the bed that she'd got to know very well over the past couple of months. When they entered the room Chloe stepped further inside, looking around in marvel at how tidy it was.
Beca closed the door behind her, leaning her back against it with an affectionate smile on her face as she watched her girlfriend's eyes inspecting the clean surfaces and tidy floor. The brunette saw Chloe bring her hand out and delicately touch the new colourful fairy light lanterns that replaced Beca's old skeleton fairy lights.
This was exactly how Beca remembered Chloe's reaction to the first time she'd entered her bedroom. All those weeks ago. When the redhead had innocently popped over to thank her for being so kind to her at school, and Beca had ended up kissing her. A kiss that had led to Chloe confessing that she'd never had sex with anyone before. A confession that had led to Beca offering to show her how to have sex with a girl. An offer that Chloe had tentatively agreed to. An agreement that had led to the two secretly dating. A secret that had quickly been revealed by Chloe's ex-boyfriend who had ended up beating Beca up.
So much had happened since the very first time Chloe had stepped foot in this bedroom. But if there was one thing that had always rang true, it was just how attracted to the redhead Beca was. And the petite brunette pushed her body off the door and slowly made her way over to her girlfriend, stopping inches from her while Chloe turned to face her.
Beca slowly reached her hands out and took Chloe's hands and the two teens stood in the quiet bedroom, soft smiles on their faces while they looked at one another. And everso slowly, they brought their mouths together, and shared a soft kiss. A kiss that quickly deepened when Chloe reached up to cup Beca's cheeks, and Beca snaked her arms around Chloe's waist, both inhaling deeply through their noses.
The teens began running their tongues around each other's mouths, moaning gently as their respective arousals increased.
"God, you look so hot in that black dress Beale." Beca mumbled against her girlfriend's lips, and she felt Chloe smile.
"It'll look better on your bedroom floor, Mitchell" she purred, and Beca let out a louder moan from the back of her throat, bringing her hands to Chloe's hips and moving herself and the older teen around in a circle. Chloe knew what this meant, and true enough, Beca slowly began walking backwards, leading them to her bed.
The brunette stumbled to a stop at the end of her bed, feeling the edge against the backs of her legs, and she broke the kiss, a small smile creeping across her face as she looked into Chloe's eyes. Beca took Chloe's hands, and gently tugged while she sat on her bed, heaving out a heavy sigh of desire as her girlfriend straddled her hips.
The two teens sat on the edge of the bed in each other's arms, soft smiles on their faces. Chloe brought her hands up and smoothed her fingertips through Beca's long brown hair, taking in a deep breath when she felt Beca smoothing her hands up the outside of her bare thighs, then dragging her nails back down to her knees before repeating the motion. Chloe gently tugged the back of Beca's hair and the younger teen let out a small grunt.
Then Chloe slowly lowered her face back down to Beca's, their kiss resuming, their tongues immediately meshing together. Beca's hands had crept up to Chloe's ass and was now encouraging the rocking that the redhead had started doing against her. Their breathing had become faster, their kisses louder, and as Chloe broke the kiss to catch her breath she let out a small moan when Beca had dove up to begin kissing and licking and sucking on her neck.
"I want to taste you.." Beca mumbled against Chloe's soft skin and Chloe was almost certain her panties had got a little wetter at the tone her girlfriend had just used. Because Chloe wanted that too. She'd wanted it since Beca had said it to her a couple of months ago. Before her father had accidentally walked in on them making out on Chloe's bed. Before Beca had been beaten up the next day by Drake. Before Beca had broken her nose. Chloe hadn't been surprised that Beca hadn't suggested it since, imagining that logistically there was every potential of Beca nudging her broken nose if she were to go down on the redhead - which would ruin the mood completely.
"If that's ok?" Beca added sweetly, bringing her face from Chloe's neck and looking up at her girlfriend with slight hesitation. And Chloe felt as though she couldn't possibly fall in love with the younger teen any more than she already was. Because Beca always asked Chloe if she was okay with new things. Like that time they'd decided to try having sex while one of them was blindfolded.. Beca had suggested it and Chloe had found it exciting and intriguing but still the brunette had kept checking with her that she was alright being blindfolded.
Chloe nodded gently, then slowly brought her lips back down to Beca's, kissing her softly, then mumbling against her lips, "I want you to taste me. Then I want to taste me on your tongue.."
It was with these seductive words that Beca found her heart skipping a beat, and she grabbed Chloe's ass one final time before spinning her onto her bed. Chloe let out a small squeal of delight, grinning as she settled comfortably onto Beca's bed. She looked up at the brunette who scrambled onto the bed, kneeling between Chloe's open legs.
And Beca just stared in awe and adoration at the beautiful redhead that lay before her. It didn't matter how often she saw this sight, it still filled her with excitement and happiness that of all the people Chloe chose to trust with her body, she chose Beca.
Chloe's heart was racing. She trusted Beca. She loved Beca. And she couldn't imagine doing this with anyone else. This was it for Chloe. Beca was it. It didn't matter that she'd be 'away' at college over the next few years. Her heart and body and mind and soul would always return to Beca. Forever.
And Chloe bit her bottom lip while she watched Beca smile seductively at her, before bringing her hands to her own top and pulling it over her head, throwing it onto the floor beside them. This was Beca's thing. Unless Chloe initiated taking her own clothes off then Beca would always ensure she was the first to take her clothes off. Beca would always get naked first. And Chloe still wasn't sure if that was because Beca wanted to constantly assure Chloe that she was going to treat her fairly, that she wasn't going to force her to do something she didn't want to do. But Chloe already knew that. She'd always known that about Beca. From their first kiss until now and forever more. She knew that Beca would never pressure her into doing something she didn't want to do.
Beca's bra fell onto the floor with her top but as her fingers made their way to the top button of her red plaid skirt Chloe quickly sat up, "No!" she said quickly, her cheeks flushing pink for a brief moment as Beca looked at her with a curious smile, and Chloe gave her a seductive smile back, "Keep the skirt on.."
Beca immediately let go of her top button and held her hands up in defence, "The skirt stays on.." and Chloe bit her bottom lip as she watched Beca smooth her hands up the inside of her thighs, not breaking eye contact once. "You're sure you're ok with me doing this?" Beca asked teasingly, cocking her eyebrow as her fingertips reached the hem of Chloe's lace panties and the older teen let out a sexually frustrated sigh.
"Do you want me to tell you how ready I am for this? Or would you rather feelhow ready I am for this?" Chloe asked directly, though a grin had washed over her face.
Beca grinned back at her girlfriend and swallowed loudly. Oh it was the latter. She definitely wanted the latter. So she shuffled down the bed slightly so that she could lay on her front, and her face lay mere inches from Chloe's pussy. She could almost feel the warmth emanating from it, and she licked her lips in anticipation. She'd never done this before. But being able to do it with Chloe for the first time gave Beca a burst of confidence.
She looked down at Chloe's red lace panties and brought her thumb out, placing it on the patch of fabric she knew to be the patch that Chloe's clit would be hiding behind. And based on the sharp inhale that Chloe had just done, Beca was correct. The brunette ran her thumb firmly down the material, noting how wet it was, particularly as she reached the opening of Chloe's pussy.
"I would say you definitely feel ready for this.." Beca mumbled teasingly, removing her thumb from the fabric and grinning mischievously at her girlfriend who looked down the length of her body at her, longingly.
So Beca sat back up on her knees for a moment to slowly slip Chloe's panties off, letting them fall into a small pile on top of the younger teen's bra, then resumed her original position on her front. Beca could smell Chloe's juices and swallowed loudly, noticing how turned on she was getting herself, and they hadn't even done much more yet than make out.
The two teens had been having sex for a couple of months now and Beca felt confident that she kinda knew how Chloe's body worked. What was a turn on for her and what wasn't. Teasing seemed to get the redhead turned on. As did kissing. Long deep kissing. And when it came to building an orgasm? Well Beca had worked out that it was all down to the bud above Chloe's opening. Getting that moist and alternating directions that it was stimulated got her girlfriend's orgasm building. It seemed straight forward enough when using her fingers, so Beca figured the same could be done with her tongue.
So with a deep breath, and one final look at her girlfriend, Beca brought her tongue out to Chloe's clit, and gave it a quick lick. The motion immediately made Chloe's hips buck and Beca looked up to see that Chloe had thrown her head back on the pillow already. This was an okay reaction, but Beca knew she'd need to do more to get Chloe to orgasm.
Beca returned her tongue to Chloe's clit, this time running it around and around the little bud, her mind initially focusing on the movement until it became like second nature. Then her focus turned to how Chloe was reacting to the movement. No noises yet except for some heavy breathing which Beca knew meant Chloe was enjoying it but it didn't necessarily mean her orgasm was beginning to build.
So the brunette brought her face away from Chloe's pussy and looked at it. She could see the creamy juices starting to seep from Chloe's opening and with a sudden surge of impulse Beca dove her mouth towards it, licking the juice that had escaped, running her tongue up to Chloe's clit.
Then she heard it. That low moan that came from the back of Chloe's throat. That low moan that Chloe only let out when her orgasm was beginning to build. And it fuelled Beca's action now she knew the motions that would get her girlfriend to climax.
So Beca repeated the motion, bringing her face briefly from Chloe's pussy then darting her tongue down to the opening of her pussy and licking firmly and upwards, up to her clit, circling it with the tip of her tongue a few times before slurping down to the opening and repeating the motion.
All the while Chloe was moaning, having never experienced anything this amazing before, her hips rolling whenever Beca's tongue reached her clit, her orgasm building. Her eyes remained closed. She arched her back from time to time. She was very nearly there.
"Put a finger in me.." Chloe mumbled, and Beca brought her face from Chloe's pussy, locking eyes with the teen and slowly rolling her index finger around the redhead's clit to keep her stimulated while they spoke about this. Because she hadn't put her fingers in Chloe yet. And she didn't have any intention on doing so in the heat of the moment, no matter how much Chloe wanted it. Because the first time hurt. Beca knew this from experience. And she didn't want to hurt her girlfriend or put her off having sex for the rest of the night.
So Beca brought her face back down to Chloe's pussy. And instead of putting her finger inside the girl like Chloe had asked, Beca slid her tongue inside instead. The motion had caused another low moan to fall out of Chloe's mouth and the brunette began her original dance, with the additional move. Tongue darting inside, then coming out, tracing up to clit, rolling around then back down and in again. Over and over.
Chloe's head fell back on the pillow again and she closed her eyes as she felt her orgasm almost reaching its peak, "I'm gonna…c-cum…" she gasped.
Beca grabbed her girlfriend's thighs with both hands, sucked at the remaining juices around Chloe's clit, then dove her tongue inside the girl's pussy just as Chloe's orgasm overwhelmed her body. Beca licked whatever juices she could then let out a satisfied sigh as she brought her face from Chloe's pussy and looked up at her with a grin.
Chloe was breathing heavily, grinning at her girlfriend who grinned back at her while wiping her nose, chin, and mouth of juices with her hand. The redhead curled her index finger a few times at the teen and Beca wasted no time in scrambling up to bed to receive deep kisses from Chloe.
"That…was…amazing!" Chloe mumbled between kisses, then let out a happy sigh as her head fell back on the pillow, a goofy grin on her face while she looked up at Beca. The brunette ran her fingers affectionately through her girlfriend's hair.
"I hope you didn't mind that I didn't add a finger…" Beca said awkwardly, her heart thudding against her chest, hoping the older teen wasn't mad, "I just…it hurts the first time and…I know we said we'd do everything at your pace and that you'd asked for it but…I don't want you to remember tonight as a painful experience okay?"
"Okay." Chloe whispered with a soft smile on her face, and she watched as Beca smiled affectionately at her, then lowered her face to hers. And they shared a gentle kiss.
And Chloe felt her heart skip a beat. Because this was Beca Mitchell. A scrappy little alt-girl, yeah. But she was also the most kindest, most thoughtful, most beautiful, most loving girl in the world. And Chloe Beale felt so lucky to be able to call her her girlfriend.
THE END.