Just Friends - Bechloe

Chapter 8: The Bella Bus

The bus ride back to Barden was ecstatic. Everyone, even Beca was overcome with happiness after their performance, landing second place and advancing to the semi-finals. Well, everyone except Aubrey, who was her normal critical self, unhappy that the Trebles beat them out for first.

It was well past 11pm, and Amy had agreed to drive, letting the other girls rest their eyes on the ride back.

To Beca's surprise, Chloe was content with just cuddling on the ride back. Usually if the two were together this late, Chloe would get rather horny, and practically beg Beca to have some fun. Beca would always eventually give in, and although she never wanted to do it, she always ended up happy Chloe convinced her.

Tonight, Chloe seemed content to let Beca put her head down on her lap, running her hands through the brunette's soft, dark hair. Eventually her own eyelids got heavy, and she let them fall shut, comforted by Beca, draped on her lap like a warm blanket.

They were practically in the middle of nowhere, plain, dry savanna on both sides of the road. They were probably an hour away from home, and most of the Bellas were either asleep or close to it, besides Amy, who was on her third Coke of the hour, claiming she needed the caffeine.

Beca's eyes cracked open gently, and she let out a gentle yawn as she glanced up at the redhead, who was sound asleep, her hand still resting softly on the brunette's head.

She rolled her head back over, intending on going back to sleep for the rest of the ride. She nestled her head into Chloe's lap, unaware that the redhead still had her Bella uniform on, and the skirt was riding rather high.

Unable to get comfortable, she flipped herself onto her other side, now facing Chloe instead of the back of Amy's seat.

She was about to shut her eyes when something took her by surprise. She had unintentionally positioned herself to have a clean look up Chloe's skirt, getting what should have been a wonderful view of her underwear. What met her eyes was not that.

Taking a moment to realize what was going on, she stared in disbelief at where Chloe's underwear should have been, instead, her eyes met something much, much better.

Instinctually, her hand drifted towards Chloe's clit, but she managed to stop herself just before contact. Taking another moment to correctly process the situation, she quickly ruled out the possibility of Chloe intentionally removing them before they got on the bus.

That left only one other explanation. She must have never put them on after they did it before the performance. But that didn't make sense- true, they were in a hurry, but she couldn't have forgotten to put on her underwear if she was wearing a skirt for the entire time.

She never even realized her own hand making a second move towards Chloe's core before it was too late. She let her index finger glide mindlessly through her folds, failing to novice Chloe's hand beginning to gently rub her head again.

"I can't believe it took you that long just to notice." Chloe giggled in a low whisper.

"Why did you think I let you settle for cuddling earlier? You should have known something was going to happen." She continued to whisper in Beca's ear.

"Don't tell me you did that entire performance without underwear and wearing a skirt." Beca said, looking up at Chloe but not removing her hand from her folds, which were now getting quite wet just from the gentle teasing.

"Maybe." Chloe said, grinning suggestively back at Beca.

"I think I should be punished for my bad behavior then, don't you think?" Chloe continued, wanting more than Beca's gentle massaging of her core.

"Chlo, you do realize that every time I've had an opportunity to top you, we've gotten caught, right?"

"Come on Becs, everyone else is asleep except for Amy, and she's driving." Chloe coaxed. She then proceeded to slide her skirt up as high as it would go, completely exposing her lower half.

"Fuck me, Beca." Chloe demanded with a straight face, as she fixed Beca's hair back into a messy bun.

Beca complied, moving her head down to Chloe's core, but instead of making contact, she stopped just above, drawing a whimper from the redhead, who was bracing for intense pleasure.

"Please, Becs, just fuck me." Chloe pleaded, tangling her hands in Beca's hair, and trying unsuccessfully to push her face down into her clit.

"Punishment, Chlo." Beca purred.

"But..." Chloe exhaled, longing for some kind of contact.

"You asked for it Beale." Beca moaned into her clit, hovering just millimeters above the redhead's core, her fingers still dancing on Chloe's folds.

Chloe was shaking now, completely overstimulated but deprived of pleasure. She thrust her hips up, trying to generate more contact, but Beca simply pulled away, and the redhead gasped at the loss of contact.

"Patience Chlo." Beca said in a seductive, breathy voice, drawing in close to Chloe's ear.

Beca then laced her fingers with Chloe's, and guided their hands to Chloe's inner thigh. "You're going to do everything I tell you. Everything." She whispered in a low, seductive voice, right next to Chloe's ear.

All Chloe could do was nod in response, completely captivated by the brunette. Beca was in complete control, she had Chloe virtually hypnotized with that voice.

Beca then placed their hands on top of Chloe's clit, the redhead's knuckles applying light pressure to her bundle of nerves. She nearly let out a loud moan, but stopped herself, reminded of the fact that other people were trying to sleep.

She bucked her hips up involuntarily, forcing her own knuckles to press harder into her clit. The pleasure only lasted a second before Beca grabbed Chloe by the waist, pushing her back down into her seat with a growl.

"Did I tell you to do that?" Beca scolded seductively.

Chloe could only manage a whimper, as she was completely losing herself, beginning to shake as her breath hitched.

"Did I?"

"N-No" Chloe squeaked through exhausted and unsteady breaths.

"Do you want to put something in?" Beca moaned, slowly bringing their hands down to Chloe's soaked folds.

"Uh huh- please- just- just n- no more teasing Becs." Chloe begged now almost completely unravelled from anticipation alone.

"Okay. You're going to put two finger tips in. Just two."

Chloe shoved two of her finger tips- and two of Beca's- into her cunt, a satisfied moan escaping her mouth.

"Chlo- just two." Beca scolded, pulling one of hers and Chloe's fingers out immediately, and the redhead gasped as she lost all pleasure at once.

Beca then plunged the remaining two deeper, all the way to the second knuckle, before twisting and pulling out, nudging Chloe's g spot before thrusting all the way inside again.

Chloe's opposite hand shot up to her mouth, muffling an intense, complacent moan. Beca kept pounding, hitting the ginger's sweet spot on each thrust, feeling Chloe's arousal now coating their fingers. Chloe was already so close, and Beca could feel her walls already clenching tightly.

Beca then pulled out completely, just before Chloe had reached the edge, and straddled the ginger, aggressively attaching their lips for an intense, passionate kiss. Then, without warning, she shoved two of hers and two of Chloe's fingers all the way in, twisting and pounding her sweet over and over.

"Cum for me, baby. Cum all over our hands." Beca purred in Chloe's ear as she pulled away from their kiss.

That was all the encouragement that Chloe needed, as she fell over the edge, coming fully unravelled with scream and moan that she stifled in Beca's mouth.

Beca pulled their hands out, sucking each digit clean individually before placing a love filled kiss on Chloe's lips before dismounting and settling back into her own seat, acting like nothing happened at all. No words were exchanged between the two, as Chloe closed her eyes and rested her head down on Beca's shoulder and the two quickly fell asleep.