Never Fly Too Close To The Sun

(S)mutton Lamb

"Oh, come on, Beca," the ginger cheekily coaxed - her eyes daringly piercing the unlit and gloomy classroom. The two were alone and the door was closed. Not a sound from outside the four walls managed to disturb the building tension. Chloe proceeded to slowly back further into the shadows, her voice beguiling the brunette.

"Let me see your dark side!" the taller girl whispered with an excited glint in her eyes, "Just play along.."

Beca tried to cover up the surge of anticipation surging through her body at the silky voice's words, quivering under the weight of them. Instead, she shifted her weight uncomfortably and sighed, making no movement towards the friend cloaked in darkness. Stupidly, the brunette thought this would work against the determined ginger - it didn't.

A set of thin fingers reached out and grasped Beca's folded arm before dragging her to the hand's source. It hadn't been a forceful pull, but the brunette was small (and rather light), so that combined with her surprise led to a stumbling pair of boots. Beca felt her feet tip and her body drift forward. However, instead of the hard floor meeting the small girl, a body strained to keep her from falling. Chloe propped Beca up, her protective hands holding the brunette's narrow shoulders firmly.

About to let go and distance the two of them, the ginger found herself distracted, staring into the deep eyes before her. Her line of vision drifted down from the girl's dark eyes to her soft lips. Beca's mouth was slightly ajar - just enough to tempt the other girl. Just enough to make her feel a strong current rushing through her. Gently sliding her right hand up to rest on the brunette's neck while her left hand simultaneously crept down to rest and the smaller girl's hip, Chloe took one last look into the darting (yet seemingly fearless) eyes boring into her before using her left hand's newfound grip to pull Beca into her. The brunette found her feet, placing them shoulder-width apart in order to steady herself. The ginger confidently and with a lack of shame took the opportunity in their close proximity to stare down Beca's vest top. Liking what she saw, Chloe subconsciously licked her lips - she didn't realise, but the brunette did and smirked.

"Like what you see, Beale?" Beca managed to whisper at the hungry teenager pressed against her at the waist. Grinning, Chloe met the brunette's eyes once again and sighed, "Yes" before closing her eyes, leaning down and connecting lips with Beca. Both girls tensed at the immediate adrenaline pumping through their veins and the ginger twisted her fingers into the hair on the back of the brunette's neck. She used this to passionately push their lips together with more force. More impatience. More lust.

Their mouths moulded together into a unison movement, rhythmically pushing and tugging at each other, waiting for one to give in. Beca snaked her arms up around Chloe's neck and, like the ginger, used the position to push her partner into the kiss more. Sneakily, Chloe used Beca's wide stance to her advantage as she lifted her thigh to bridge the gap. The brunette gasped and a low groan escaped her lips. In a flash, Chloe seized her chance and slid her tongue into Beca's mouth. The ginger confidently explored the brunette's mouth as Beca moaned in anticipation and pulled Chloe in as far as she could. Chuckling into the flushed girl's mouth, the taller girl slowly crawled her hand from Beca's neck to the hem of her top. Still exploring one another's mouths and letting out appreciative noises, the ginger's long fingers crept under the top and skimmed up the brunette's small frame to her destination. Her thumb ran along the soft skin under Beca's bra and the smaller girl's breath hitched. However, she proceeded to kiss Chloe after a moment's breath, urging the ginger on. Satisfied with this reaction, the ginger swiftly dipped her hand under the material which had been clinging to the smaller girl's perky breasts until now. She stroked and squeezed gently before, slightly more aggressively tugging at the left breast's erect nipple. Beca let out an uncontrollable whimper and Chloe got her other hand to join the right breast.