Smut. That's all this chapter is just lovely Bechloe and Staubrey smut. Enjoy this is the last chapter before the story turns darker.

16: I Want Your (Hands On Me)

With a sigh, Beca locked the bathroom door and slid out of her bathrobe, hanging it up just outside the shower curtain. It was day four at the Beale household and so far things had been going good. She wasn't sure why she was surprised by this but she was. Shaking her head, she turns the shower on and waits until it's steamed the bathroom mirror before stepping inside, pulling the curtain behind her.

After adjusting the water until it was just the right temperature, she closed her eyes and leaned into the warm water. The house was empty, a first since she had arrived. Not that it bothered her, it was just new, people coming and going. Letting the water run down her body, her eyes still closed she softly started to sing. "You shout it out, but I can't hear a word you say. I'm talking loud, not saying much. I'm criticized but all your bullets ricochet. You shoot me down but I get up." Beca fumbles for the shampoo and is about to start in on the chorus when the curtain is yanked back. Letting out a startled yell she nearly falls but catches herself on one of the bars.

Chloe grins at her. "Oh my god!" She glares at her and says "I thought you were gone! And just how did you get in here?!"

Chloe just grins more. "I was gone and now I'm back." Laughing, she slips out of her bathrobe, Beca unable to keep her eyes from wandering her body as she does so. "The lock is easy to pick." Beca groans and shakes her head though by then it's too late, Chloe slips inside the shower, still grinning at her. "Why did you stop singing?" she asks one arm snaking around Beca's waist. She does nothing to stop her, almost like she can't.

Shaking her head, Beca huffs before grumbling "what can I say I was distracted..." She sucks in a breath as she takes in Chloe again. It's not the first time, far from it, but she can't deny the girl is always and will always be breathtaking. "And caught off guard and...have you always stalked people in the shower or is it just me this happens to?"

Chloe laughs again. "No my dear Beca you are the only person I deem worthy of shower stalking" she says before chuckling more when Beca rolls her eyes. "Now did you forget the words? Need some help? Some inspiration maybe?"

Chloe's fingers trail her body, Beca's eyes closing, a silent sigh escaping her lips. "I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose." Chloe's fingers against her skin is feather soft, running a line down her middle, then back up again, and again. "Fire away, fire away. Ricochet, you take your aim. Fire away, fire away. You shoot me down but I won't fall." Chloe joins her suddenly, her fingers softly playing along Beca's things. "I am titanium. You shoot me down but I won't fall. I am titanium." The last word follows a quiet gasp from Beca as Chloe's lips are on her neck, softly kissing and sucking, nipping at it gently as her hands spread Beca's legs, done unconsciously as Beca leans back to grip the bar behind her.

Her breath catches and she closes her eyes, the words coming out slower now. "Cut me down. But it's you who'll have further to fall." Gone are words as Chloe's fingers tease her, just barley brushing above her, her lips back at Beca's neck as she softly thrusts them inside her. Continuing proves to be a challenge, but she gets the end of the verse out. "Ghost town and haunted love. Raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones. I'm talking loud not saying much."

Chloe's head sits up as she looks at Beca, eyes closed, lips parted slightly, a quiet sound escaping them. "This song really builds" she whispers in her ear, before breaking away to kiss her lips. It was meant to be one quick kiss but Beca surprises her by kissing her back, deep and intensely. She doesn't fight it, just lets herself give into it. Breaking away Chloe takes over singing, her fingers still buried inside her girlfriend. "I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose. Fire away, fire away. Ricochet, you take your aim. Fire away, fire away. You shoot me down but I won't fall. I am titanium. You shoot me down but I won't fall. I am titanium. I am titanium. I am titanium."

Stopping to catch her breath and steady Beca as much as she could, Chloe also takes a minute to listen.

Silence.

Still just the two of them.

Finally able to breathe again, Beca begins again. "Stone-heart, machine gun. Firing at the ones who run. Stone heart loves bulletproof glass." Chloe had pulled her fingers out almost all the way, just the tips remained inside her. Part torture, part pleasure.

Together, their voices meld together as they finish the song. "You shoot me down but I won't fall. I am titanium. You shoot me down but I won't fall. I am titanium. You shoot me down but I won't fall. I am titanium. You shoot me down but I won't fall. I am titanium. I am titanium." Chloe once more pushes her fingers inside Beca and she grips the bar so tightly, hoping it's mounted in well. She's so close, her breathing ragged now, so close... Finally, it hits like a million tidal waves that seem to fall all at the same time, one after another. She barley gasps once before Chloe's lips crash down on Beca's, the gasps, groans and moans meeting and mixing inside Chloe's mouth. A final sigh escapes Beca as it subsides, her body going lax in Chloe's embrace.

Just when Beca has her breath back, she lets out another gasp as Chloe pulled her fingers out of her, slowly but a sensation of warmth spread through her, nonetheless. Feeling as if she had run a marathon, she is still catching her breath which hitches again when she watches as Chloe gently licks her fingers clean of Beca's juices. "Very tasty Mitchell" she says with a smirk before she kisses her deeply, Beca's face a lovely shade of red all the while.

As the kiss breaks, their foreheads resting against one another's, Beca's breathing starting to finally steady. Looking into Chloe's eyes she says "I am many things but titanium is not one of them. Least of all around you."

Chloe just grinned and lightly pecked her lips once. "Well don't worry" she said softly, her arms still wrapped around her. "I'll never let you fall."

Beca chuckles, almost inaudible. "Holding you to that." Chloe waits until Beca has her legs back before she carefully steps back and reaches for the extra towel. "Seriously?"

Chloe smirks. "Don't worry. You'll have plenty of time to make it up to me" she promises as she steps out of the shower and after a quick pat down with the towel she dons her robe, listening, again, hearing nothing. "Hope you enjoy the rest of your shower" she says before opening the door, swiftly closing it, though she catches a dry laugh from Beca, a tiny smile forming on her lips as she heads to her room to change.

Time didn't seem to matter in the cabin. Days seemed to bleed into one another, the sun rising and setting the only tell-tale that time was indeed moving. Aubrey didn't mind being away from the rest of the world, hidden almost.

Just her and Stacie. If she could have stayed this way forever she would have.

Aubrey had woken first, beating the sun. Stacie slept on, Aubrey choosing to lay there and watch her. When she begins to stir does she finally tear her eyes away, watching from the corner of her eye as she her eyes slowly open. Her eyes find Aubrey making her smile, Aubrey returning it. It's a reflex almost and one she doesn't mind.

Before Aubrey can say or do anything, Stacie climbs on her, straddling her, pinning the blonde's hands behind her. "Be honest-have you ever considered that you might be a nymphomaniac?" she asks, making Stacie laugh. "What?! Not that I'm complaining..."

"Sure did sound like it" Stacie said with pout as she rolled off Aubrey. Catching her wrist, Aubrey sits up and kisses her, Stacie returning it as she sits on the bed, her arms wrapping around Aubrey, pulling them closer together.

Stacie had wondered what have happened when she let Aubrey take over. She had been given the option, but always did she let Stacie take the reigns.

But not then.

Stacie lets her pull her down onto the bed, Aubrey now on top. "Took you long enough" she says as she lays on her back looking up at Aubrey. "Come on captain. Do your worst" she says.

Aubrey hesitates for a minute, thinking about what her next move should be. Sex had been beyond a foreign concept before Stacie. She hoped she had learned enough. "Don't think. Just relax and it will come to you."

Easy for you to say she silently thinks. She takes a deep breath and looks down, Stacie is watching her, curious and slightly amused. Leaning down, her lips meet Stacie's, harder than she had done before. Stacie is thrown but she doesn't mind. "That all you got?" she teases, her lips a mere inch from Aubrey's.

"Don't move" she says as she rolls off Stacie, digging through her bag. Stacie watches, again amused and curious as to what she could be looking for. She bites her lip when the blonde finally stands up, a vibrator in her hand. "Not a word" she says as she climbs back on top of her. Stacie nods and zips her lips as she looks at her, smiling all the while.

Aubrey sets the toy down and once more kisses Stacie, softer now, her hands caressing Stacie's breasts. She isn't sure if she trusts herself be as intimate with her as Stacie has been with her. For that matter she doesn't know if she can use her toy. Using it just with herself, that was one thing, always had she been alone, always had she been sure she would not be interrupted. This was a new one, one she had gotten just for the two of them.

Stacie's eyes fluttered open and closed as Aubrey kissed her, barley able to return the gesture. She knows Aubrey is trying and she wants to help. But for now she'll let her take the lead and see how she does. So far, so good. Her body is relaxing then tensing, feeling her lips on hers, Aubrey's hands at her breasts, caressing and rubbing them. "Doing good" she says and nods at Aubrey. Nodding back, Aubrey kisses her again and continues for a few minutes before she slips one hand down Stacie's middle and then parts her legs, again, hesitating. "It's okay" Stacie says. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to."

"I want to" Aubrey answers back, her fingers now just outside Stacie's folds. Taking a breath, saying a silent prayer that she doesn't do anything wrong, before she carefully pushes a finger inside her, hesitating before she gently eases it in deeper. She's quiet as she watches Stacie, listening and watching, making sure she isn't doing something wrong.

From the way her body responds she continues to stroke inside her, even adding another finger. Stacie's back arches and she grips the bed underneath her. Aubrey's confidence grows and she strokes and rubs inside her harder and faster, finding that sensitive part which she focuses on. "Fuck!" Stacie groans, her chest heaving as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the point of no return...When Aubrey stops and pulls her fingers out. "What...you can't be..." She stops talking when she feels the tip of the vibrator inside her, just barley. Biting her lip, she lays down and does her best to stay still.

This proves to be impossible as Aubrey starts it out nice and slow, before starting to increase the speed, and this time when she's right at the brink, Aubrey doesn't pull back and Stacie is unable to stay quiet or still as she feels herself orgasm several times over before the vibrator is slowly pulled out. "Fuck" is all she can manage, doing her best to catch her breath. "Well captain I guess you showed me" she said, Aubrey shyly looking away as gets up to clean off the toy. "Come here. It's not fair that I'm the only one that gets to have fun today."

Aubrey laughs. "Oh I think you and I have had plenty of fun lately" she says over her shoulder as she sets the toy down and begins to make her way out of the room but is stopped when an arm wraps around her waist. "Someone is being greedy."

"No! Someone wants to say thank you. That was a very very nice way to start my day" Stacie says as she softly pulls Aubrey against her body. "Don't make this difficult."

"You know who you are talking to right?"

"Fair point" she says with a nod, a kiss placed at the blonde's temple. To both of their surprise, Aubrey lets Staice led her back to the bed, where the two spent most of the morning, repeating the morning's exercise several times over.