Beca:
Weeks later, the new show had aired. It instantly blew up. Thanks to the risk I took by adding the lift. I was sitting at my desk, going through the finances of Studio 22, when the door to my office slowly opened.
"Hey, Becs." Chloe greeted happily. Her tone was enchanting. If she used that tone, she could make me do anything, but she didn't need to know that.
"Hey," I looked up from my laptop and smiled at her. "What are you doing here already? Rehearsal," I looked at the clock on the wall above the door, "only starts in 30 minutes."
She came over to me and I rolled back with my chair a little. Chloe leaned down and kissed me.
"I know.", she said with a smirk on her face and only then did I notice her outfit. She was wearing black heels, black leather pants and a dark green, velvety top, perfectly showcasing her breasts. She looked so sexy. She placed both her hands on the armrests of my chair, her cleavage very much visible for me. She looked into my eyes and sat on my lap- her legs placed on either side of my body. Her hands found their way to my cheeks, cupping them while she kissed me, then moving down to my sides. Chloe started rolling her hips against me and I grabbed her waist with my hands, letting them slide to her hips to still them.
"I would stop that, if I were you." I threatened.
"And why is that?", she innocently asked while moving her hips again.
"Because if you don't," I started explaining while bringing my lips so close to her ear that they were almost brushing against it, "I'll make you come so hard, you won't know what hit you."
I kissed down her neck and then smirked at her. Her shocked look gave away what my words did to her. Since I had slept with Chloe for the first time, we had done it a lot. I couldn't get enough of her. And she knew that. Her kisses, her touches, the way she pleasured me. The way she looked at me and moaned my name when I was pleasing her. The pure thought of it got me turned on.
"That is quite the promise you're making. Do you think you can live up to the standard you just set?", she retorted, a mischievous smirk on her face.
"Chlo," I whined. "rehearsal starts in," I peeked at the clock again. "twenty five minutes."
"Then you better hurry.", she teased.
"Get up." I demanded sternly. Chloe obeyed and got up from my lap. I grabbed onto her waist, lifted her up and sat her down on my desk, standing between her legs. I kissed her roughly and then aggressively pulled down her pants. I let my hand run over the fabric of her panties; her arousal had already drenched them.
"Mhmm, Becs.", she breathed out when my hand moved over her core.
"You're so wet for me, baby." I breathed into her ear, before dropping down to my knees. I kissed the inside of her thighs, slowly getting closer to her center. Chloe's breathing was getting heavier. When I had reached her panties with my kisses, I let my hand run over the fabric a few times before moving it to the side. I placed a kiss right on her clit and slowly let my tongue run upward. Chloe moaned and grabbed my hand that was placed on her thigh. Prompted by her moan, I let my tongue glide over her clit a few times before I used my hand to massage it. Chloe's stomach moved erratically, her breathing rapid and flat. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back in pleasure when I inserted two fingers into her, thrusting in and out. I curled my fingers against her tight walls and simultaneously pleasured her clit by licking and lightly sucking on it. Chloe grabbed onto my hair and pushed my head down on her even more, clearly enjoying the sensation of my fingers inside her and my tongue on her clit.
"Faster, Becs.", she breathed out and I did as she told. I moved my fingers in and out of her faster and Chloe bit her lips to muffle her moans. I knew she did it because she didn't want me to see- or in this case, hear- that I was living up to the standard I had set.
A little while later, Chloe came hard. She pushed my head into her core with her hand while moaning, her whole body tense at first, the tension turning into a quiver. As soon as Chloe let go of my head, I grinned at her knowingly. The clock told me we had ten more minutes left and the others were probably here already, getting ready for rehearsal. Instead of stopping- giving Chloe some rest- I picked up the pace with my fingers again, my gaze locked onto her dripping wet center. I started sucking her clit vigorously. She probably knew the others were here already and concentrated on being quiet. We still hadn't told the others about us and until now they didn't suspect anything.
"You taste so fucking good, baby." I whispered between two strokes with my tongue. I knew she wasn't far from her second orgasm now. I removed my fingers and turned my full attention to pleasing her clit. I slightly pinched it, gently kissing it after. Chloe was struggling to keep silent. Without any warning, her legs started twitching and she let out a moan she couldn't hold in anymore. I stilled my movements, knowing anything would be too much for her to handle. I waited until she had calmed down and began pleasing her again.
"Becs,", she moaned, "we have to go. Rehearsal starts now."
She wanted to pull up her pants, but I stopped her. I removed her hands from the hem of her pants, "I'm not done with you yet."
Chloe let out a small whimper when my tongue touched her clit again. She started moaning when I quickened my strokes. I got up and used my hand to massage her center while kissing her, keeping her quiet.
"Oh god! Please, Becs. We really need to go.", she breathed out. I knew she was close, but not close enough. I kept going and right before she was about to come again, I withdrew my hand from her core.
"Okay, let's go." I nonchalantly said.
Chloe looked at me with puppy eyes. I knew she wouldn't be able to concentrate on the rehearsal, but I enjoyed teasing her. Knowing I wasn't going to give in, she pulled her pants back up. She was on her way out, the door already open, when I slapped her butt. Chloe turned around and smirked at me before she left to get changed. When I finally entered the stage, Stacie, Chloe and the others were already waiting for me.
"Excuse the hold-up guys. I had to finish some urgent business." I explained. Chloe's eyes pierced through me with greed and desire, a knowing grin on her lips while I kept my poker face.
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Studio 22
FanfictionBechloe AU. Beca is struggling to maintain her relationship with Jesse and successfully fulfilling her dreams of being a nightclub owner. It doesn't get any easier when one of her dancers is injured and permanently out of business. Chloe, whose girl...