Bechloe Shots

Everything

Beca slowly opened her eyes as she adjusts them against the light of the room. She tried to lift her left arm to check the time on her phone but didn't attain, feeling a weight on them.

Beca's POV

I raked my eyes over my girlfriend's face as I slightly pulled away to watch her.

Her head resting sideways on my forearm, lips slightly parted, letting out puffs of air with even breathing and red hair covering her closed eyes. I smiled at the sight, lowering my gaze to her bare collar and shoulder.

I want this moment to be timeless.

The feeling of her bare leg moved a little on top of mine, making me realize that we are both naked.

Oh, man...

Her right arm over my waist, lazily placed as she stirred. I moved the stray hair behind her ear and watched all of her peaceful beauty in awe, remembering the events of last night.

"I am so damn lucky to have you." I whispered stroking her cheek then kissed her forehead, letting it linger for a while.

"Mmm..." She hummed burying her face on my neck and holding me tight. A grin plastered on my face as she began stroking slow patterns on my waist.

"I figured, I can feel it from your intense staring..." She muttered on my skin, tickling me with her tingling touch.

"...and I am so in love with you." She added placing gentle kisses on my neck.

"I am, too. And I'm so glad you barged into my shower." I smirked, remembering the moment she let me sing naked...

in front of her...

singing her jam...

her lady jam....

"Well, Mitchell. If you didn't sing my song.. I haven't stepped into your personal space, and made you crave for me." She whispered the last part seductively while she pulled away and looked into my eyes making my heart race quicken.

"I will agree to that..." I pecked her lips and turned around to check my phone, remembering my adult obligations. "And I hate to say this, but I need to go to work-- and I'm late." I added, placing back my phone on the nightstand and faced her.

"Nooo..." She whined, jutting out her bottom lip and doing those puppy dog eyes...

Come on, Chlo. Not that face.

"But I need to go, I--..." I am cut off by Chloe's lips, kissing me softly and slowly but a hint of eagerness.

She's teasing.

Okay, the face was a torture. But this, I think I can consider this.

"Do you still need to go?" She asked, eyes still closed, a smug look on her face.

"Maybeeee... you can still change my mind, you know..." I replied then smirked.

"I sure can." She rolls on top of me and straddled my waist, holding the sides of my face, finally kissing me hard. Damn.

Yeah, she still has that effect on me.

We were in the middle of making out then my phone went off making Chloe groan and held my wrists up to keep me from answering it.

"Chlo..." I muttered into her mouth.

"Mmmmnooo..." She answered then went kissing my jawline, letting go of one of my wrist and placing her hand on my cheek giving me a chance to answer my phone.