OBSESSION I - (Bechloe-Short-Story)

OBSESSION#11

#OBSESSION-11

Chloe was about to turn around when hands made her waist stayed still. She's done washing their dishes and she's still not getting used of Beca being so clingy to her since the day they had a big fight and that's also the last first and last time she saw Beca cried. She doesn't want to see her in that state so whenever she had this chance, her goal is to make her smile.

Beca improves a lot and that's all she wanted to see. She's letting Beca to do the decision of whether what she wanted to do that day and those best days were when they're just cuddling up in their bed after Beca tired her up with a great orgasm. It's awful but she's getting really great about it and she's loving every bit of it.

She always tried to give the favor back because everyone knows how turn on to have search with someone who's eyes were fixed on your own but when she tried, Beca's stopping her hand, telling her she's glad about giving it to her than to feel it. And that's very unfair, even how turn on Chloe was that times, she still wanted to hear Beca's voice, moaning, groaning and whimpering for her.

But the Beca was not into it, I mean, not very into it. She does want to feel it too but she's too embarrassed about her being fucked and seen by her love doing things she can't imagine herself doing—she had insecurities about herself, about her reaction, about her body. She knew how good it was by seeing how Chloe enjoyed every bit of it while loosing herself it and get tired of it but she's not ready about it.

You can't blame her, she's very new about all those things and all her mind was focused on how to make Chloe satisfied and stayed with her.

"Beca..." Chloe whispered, as she gently tried to release herself from Beca's arms while the brunette's hands was already kneading her soft breasts. "I'm still going to clean up the... t-table—god."

"Tell me to stop, darling." Beca whispered on the back of her ear and Chloe almost choke on her moan when she's about to speak but Beca squeezed her nipples between her fingers.

"Baby..." Chloe moaned and even her arms loosened its strength, she managed to hold Beca's hands and slowly stopped it. "Stop, baby. Seriously."

"Okay," Beca said sadly and move a little to give Chloe a space for her to lower her almost disregard shirt. When Chloe turned around to her she spoke again, her eyes lowered. "I just want to give you sex before I buy stuffs outside. We're kinda out of stocks again."

Chloe chuckled before moving closer to the brunette. "Beca," Chloe said and wrapped her one arm around Beca's waist. Other hand was fixing the smaller woman's hair to the side. "You're always giving me sex before you clean the house, before you cook, before you take a bath... seriously. We're okay. We're fine. We don't need to always have literal connections to say we're fine. I love you, okay? I'm not going to do anything stupid. It's been 5 months and all I have to do is to be yours... sometimes you have to be mine too."

Beca's eyes furrowed but got the idea of it when Chloe's eyes trailed down her neck down to her chest, hands moving downward either. "Chloe."

"Beca, I want you, so bad." Chloe husked as her eyes darkened by lust. Beca gulped at the view of her girlfriend licking her own lips as she slowly unbuttoned her shirt. "I want to make you feel better..."

oOo

It was in the news all around the world of how Beca's face was caught up in the cctv footage from the hotel where explosion happened.

In that footage, she planted a detonated bomb inside exactly ten trashcans after moving out of her own suite. She's wearing a hoodie jacket but you can clearly see her face.