Just Friends - Bechloe

Chapter 14: Residual Heat

Today is Friday. Beca started her internship on Wednesday, and today, Snoop Dogg is coming in, and her boss, Sammy, wants all hands on deck to produce something good. Today was going to be high stress, but luckily for her, Chloe promised that, since it's Friday, they can do something fun tonight.

Beca sat in Chloe's car, letting her mind drift on her way to the recording studio. Her mind drifted to the redhead in the driver's seat, and her eyes drifted over and locked onto her girlfriend. She began mindlessly undressing Chloe with her eyes, locked in a complete trance imagining what could happen tonight.

"Becs... Beca. We're here." Chloe said, poking Beca out of her daze. "You were staring again, babe."

"Oh, come on, Chlo, you can't blame me. It's your fault for wearing that very low cut dress." Beca responded with a giggle.

"No, Beca, we don't have time for this. Go. Get out. You have a job to go to." Chloe scolded, pushing Beca gently towards the car door.

"You're no fun, Chloe." Beca pouted.

"Becs we have sex multiple times each day, I don't know what you want from me."

"But... " Beca tried, but realized she didn't have an argument."

"Get your horny butt out of the car before I punish you." Chloe said playfully.

"Ooh, Beale, what kind of punishment do you have in mind?" Beca said, trying to crawl into Chloe lap before she got stopped.

"If you don't get out... You have to sleep on the couch tonight."

"Fine, I'll go." Beca groaned with a sigh, trying her best but failing to act upset.

"Alright, then, that wasn't that hard, now, was it? Remember just text me when you get out and I'll come pick you up."

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"Perfection! All of it- perfect." Sammy, Beca's boss, said excitedly. "Snoop, you can take a short break. Everything is perfect."

"So... you can sing." Sammy said, turning to Beca, who had just sung Here Comes Santa Claus over Snoop Dogg's Winter Wonderland. To say Sammy was impressed with Beca's work was an understatement.

"Yea, I'm like a three time acapella national champion." She said shyly, "We're both huge successes in our fields."

"Yea, let's say that." He replied, turning back to Snoop Dogg in the recording booth, "So, Snoop, we've got an idea."

"I'll write that down." Beca said, grabbing a notepad and pen from beside her.

"Yes, um, thank you..." Sammy said, searching for her name.

"Beca. Beca Mitchell."

"You know, if you have any demos you want me to take a look at, I'll make the time." He said, pushing sliders and buttons on the control panel.

"Oh, seriously?" Beca asked, trying to hide her excitement.

"Yes, of course. You showed me that you have a good ear, and I'm looking forward to working with you and seeing what you can do on your own."

"Um, thank you, I promise I won't disappoint you."

"Of course. We need more talent like yours around here." He said with a nod, then turning to address the whole group. "Alright, everybody. It is... four thirty five. I'll let you guys go half an hour early and enjoy your Friday evening. Great work today guys."

Beca took her phone out and was surprised by a bombardment of messages from her girlfriend. She only needed to read one message to come to the conclusion that Chloe has been horny for the last half hour. There were probably at least ten pictures and two videos, none of which Beca had the guts to open at work. Instead, she just pressed the call button next to Chloe's name in her phone, which was Fuckbuddy. She knew she was going to get in trouble if Chloe saw that.

"Hey daddy, what's up?" Chloe answered the phone with a giggle.

"My goodness Beale, you're still horny?" Beca scolded playfully.

"Did you like the videos?"

"Chloe, I'm at work. I can't just watch videos of you getting yourself off in the middle of the recording studio!" Beca whisper-shouted, quickly moving away from her coworkers before she drew too much attention.

"Do you want a ride home baby?" Chloe asked, snapping herself into her normal bubbly self.

"Yes please." Beca replied, smiling to herself once she heard Chloe's voice return to normal. "Bye baby. Be quick."

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"Baby can we have lasagna tonight?' Beca asked, giving Chloe her puppy eyes while the redhead fumbled through her bag for her keys.

"If we do lasagna, then you have to help cook." Chloe reasoned, pushing open the door to her apartment.

"Alright fine." Beca said, trying to sound disappointed. She was proud to be a terrible cook, but she secretly loved cooking with Chloe. It wasn't a well kept secret but Beca still tried to hide it.

"Hey tiny, pass me the mozzarella." Chloe asked, turning the clueless brunette in the direction of the cheese.

Beca grabbed the bag of cheese and brought it over to Chloe. "Is this it?" She asked dumbly, holding it out in front of her. "Becs, it says mozzarella on the label." Chloe said with a giggle, reaching out for the bag. Beca's arm shot away from Chloe and dropped it in between the redhead and the counter.

"Oops." Beca said, trying hard to suppress her laughter. Chloe turned herself away from Beca and leaned down to pick the bag up, making sure to press her ass into the brunette's waist. Beca gripped her hip with her right hand and let the other run up Chloe's skirt, stroking the area covered by her underwear.

"Hey!" Chloe exclaimed playfully, slapping Beca's hand away and proceeded to add the cheese to the dish.

"Gimme your hand." Chloe demanded, reaching behind herself and grabbing Beca's wrist. She pulled her hand to the countertop and laced their fingers, then dipped them into the jar of warm marinara. She then brought their hands up to her mouth, licking them clean.

"Baby can you grab a spoon?" Chloe asked, pointing towards the drawer with the silverware as if Beca was a young child.

"Here-" Beca said, handing the spoon to Chloe, who shook her head and pushed her hand away.

Nuh uh. C'mere." She gestured to Beca to slide in between herself and the counter. "I'll guide your hands cuz you're a terrible cook." She said, drawing a smile from the brunette.

Chloe locked her hands on the backs of Beca's and positioned herself so that she could see over the shorter girl's right shoulder. She placed a gentle kiss on Beca's cheek before taking control.

Beca found herself grateful that Chloe had passed over her horny time earlier. Normally, this position of Chloe's front pressing into Beca's ass would lead to sex in a matter of minutes. That was not to be this time. Despite the fact that neither one would be unhappy if they fucked right then and there, they both individually decided to settle for a romantic moment for once.

As much as the two enjoyed the moment, by the time they were done there was sauce and cheese scattered everywhere, and Beca's black jacket and matching tank top were covered in splattered marinara.

"Oh... I'm sorry, baby." Chloe said apologetically once she spun Beca around for a kiss once the lasagna was in the oven, and realized the state of her girlfriend's shirt.

"No- it's ok. It just gives me a better excuse to get undressed." She said with a smirk as she shed the jacket off her shoulders and pulled her top off, revealing a black lace bra.