For Lovers Only

Chapter 17: Take on me

Beca woke up to the soft caress of fingers over her spine. The gentle touch sent shivers along her skin as they moved in an easy tempo. She was still hazy with sleep; her body heavy on the mattress as she turned her head, barely able to open an eye.

The room was basked in a semi-darkness; slivers of early daylight slid through the curtains, barely revealing Chloe's body. Her messy curls rested across her shoulders and over the pillow, fanning out like a golden halo. Her eyes were wide as she watched Beca, her hands gliding along the soft skin before they journeyed up once more. Her fingers becoming tangled in the long strands of dark hair.

Slowly, she rolled her warm body into Beca's. Chloe pressed their lips together in a tentative kiss, taking her time.

Last night was... messy. And it was frantic, full of want, lust, and pure carnal desire. And while it was fucking incredible, it's not something Chloe wanted at the moment. No, now it was slow and unhurried.

As Chloe moved on top of Beca's body, she lifted her arms and wrapped them around the redhead's waist, ultimately holding her steady. Chloe's tongue slipped through Beca's lips, seeking entrance of her mouth while her breasts grazed and teased her chest.

Beca's heart pounded loudly, its rhythm echoing in her ears as the organ threatened to burst out. She began to run her hands up Chloe's sides, cupping her breasts, softly twirling the pads of her thumbs over her nipples. This caused her back to arch high and her head to be thrown back on a moan.

Beca's hands were the cause of her undoing.

She leaned over the small woman, her chest continuing to graze against her own, as she slowly kissed Beca with all the love she could muster. A low moan reverberated deep from within her throat; the sensation causing tingles to pucker on Chloe's skin as their mouths danced.

"Good morning," Chloe whispered.

Beca grinned, suddenly flipping her onto her back so Chloe was now lying beneath her. "Hi. Sleep okay?"

As she waited for an answer, her mouth began a descent of their own. Starting with the patch of skin between her neck and her ear, they traveled along the long column of her throat before ending in the valley of her breasts.

Chloe's thoughts were jumbled, unable to think straight. That mouth of hers was... mmm, God.

"Wh-what did you say?"

That brought a chuckle out of the brunette, her smile wide against smooth skin. "I asked if you slept okay. Seems like someone's a bit distracted this morning."

A small blush appeared on her cheeks. "Pfft, no," she said, trying to deny it but Beca shook her head, giving a nip on her collarbone for good measure. "But, yes. I slept very well, considering we got only a few hours of sleep. You are very distracting, Mitchell."

Beca felt a finger prodding her chest in mock admonishment. But before Chloe could pull her hand back, it was snatched by Beca and enveloped in her hot mouth. She sucked and licked it while holding Chloe's gaze, who gasped, unable to control herself.

Fuck.

Only removing her slim finger for a few seconds, Beca smirked. "Me, distracting? Please." And just like that, she was back to swirling her tongue over the finger, tasting it and relishing in making the woman beneath her utterly speechless.

Hitching a breath, Chloe gritted her teeth in an attempt to control herself. "Oh, you know exactly what I mean. And don't you dare play dumb with me. You know I could stop you at any moment. I am bigger than you."

Beca moved from sucking on her pointer finger to her neck again, and Chloe would be lying if she said that she didn't find it hot.

"Damn. My evil plans never seem to work, do they?"

"You're just figuring that out? I would've thought you'd have learned that lesson by now." As Chloe spoke these words she caught Beca by surprise, hooking a leg around her hip and, using her upper body for leverage, she flipped them. It was a practiced maneuver that put her directly above the small brunette, hips pressed against hips.

"I'll never get tired of you doing that. So sexy..."

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Trailing her hands over Beca's chest, she grazed her nipples before moving south toward her intended destination. "I'm glad you think so because I intend to do it much more often."

The wind nipped at her cheeks, her hair billowed in the breeze, and her breathing became labored. She was soaring, high above the clouds with the birds; it was a sensation she hadn't experienced in forever.

Legs pumping, she propelled herself forward, and ended up flying by a frazzled Beca, who seemed to be having difficulties keeping up. She would speed by, taunting the timid brunette to go faster, but she refused to give into her nagging and name-calling. Instead, Beca moved at a slow pace, trying to maintain her balance but finding it difficult.

It was a beautiful day in Strasbourg. In fact, it was perfect for a bike ride through the city, which is where Beca and Chloe found themselves now.

"Slow down! We're supposed to be enjoying the sights, not whizzing around like a child on a sugar high," Beca told her as soon as she caught up. "I have small legs, and this stupid bike is too tall. Not exactly a winning combination."

Ducking her head down for a split second, Chloe met her eyes. "Sorry. I just haven't been on a bike in so long— I forgot how much fun it is, how freeing."

"Just keep it at an easier pace, Speedy Gonzalez."

A laugh spilled from her lips. "Okay, okay. I'll take it easy, for you and your cute little legs."

Grinning, Beca gave a curt nod. "Thank you. That's all I ask." Then, with her tongue between her teeth, she tried to not fall off the damn bike and moved at the slowest pace known to man.

Chloe watched, amusement in her eyes as the tiny brunette struggled. She pushed down on the pedals, propelling herself forward and joining Beca's side. Every now and then, the bike would wobble and Chloe reached out to keep the younger woman from toppling over. Though, if she went down, they both would.

Yeah... she didn't really think that one through.

Beca insisted on doing it on her own, but Chloe wouldn't have it. Slowly and side by side, they traveled through the in's and out's of the city, taking in its beautiful architecture and history. Reaching out, Chloe grabbed Beca's right hand in her left and very carefully they began to ride with their hands clasped together. Eventually, they managed to get the hang of it without toppling over.

A loud laugh bubbled from low in Chloe's belly and came rushing out when they began to wobble. The sound was music to Beca's ears. She loved her like this, so joyful and in the moment. She looked radiant. From her incredibly tight denim shorts to her sky blue plaid shirt and gray camisole, she couldn't help but stare.

Feeling her gaze, Chloe glanced over and smiled softly. "See something you like?"

"Yes. Yes, I do," was the immediate reply.

"Me too," she said, bottom lip finding its home between her teeth. Chloe then turned her focus toward the large church settled to their right. "Whoa. That cathedral is huge! What beautiful architecture."

Eyebrows raised, Beca shook her head. "Wow. Really? Since when do you care about 'beautiful architecture'?"

The redhead gave her hand a squeeze while also trying to hold back the laughter that wanted to combust out of her. "I guess at a second glance, it's not that remarkable after all. Besides, I've got quite a stunning view right next to me. Incredible structure, good frame, and very easy on the eyes."

"You're such a nerd. But I'd be more than happy to give you a private tour when we get back to the hotel." Beca then mumbled under her breath, "That is, if we don't crash on the way there."

Chloe didn't hear her, instead already imagining what she'd like to do to Beca once they did get back. "I'm quite familiar with the ... scenery, but it never hurts to revisit. Who knows, I may learn something new."

And oh boy, did she ever.