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A visual for Redlance’s Experimentation: Chapter 14
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She’s almost at the hollow when Chloe palms the side of her breast through her shirt and her heart nearly flies out of her throat. It settles for trying to strangle her instead though and she’s forced to drag air in through her nose as her body responds to the contact by surging forward. Or trying to; there isn’t really anywhere for her to go except into Chloe and the hand Beca had smacked away curves around the base of her neck, clenching as her lips latches onto a patch of skin and she drags her teeth over it. And she should have learned her lesson, especially after rehearsal, but the line separating irrationality and reason has been kicked all to hell. Muddied and askew. And the way Chloe bucks against her is only making it harder to see. Her flames and her fire crawl over Beca, imprisoning her, blinding her.
“This helping you relieve some of that stress you were complaining about?” She pants against slick skin, cocky in a rare moment of bravery. Chloe groans at the disorientation in Beca’s tone and shifts up sharply into her again.
“Not exactly.” Her voice is husky and thick with arousal, her breathing shallow but edging towards rapid and when Beca rolls her hips forward, Chloe’s high cry worries her for half a second because they do actually live in a house with other people. But then Chloe’s swallowing hard under her lips and the hand at her neck is twitching strangely as it squeezes. “Beca,” and it should throw up some kind of red flag, the way Chloe saying her name like that sends arousal pooling between her thighs, “I-” has her gripping Chloe’s leg once more as she rocks into her again, “shit, Beca, I,” and again. Chloe’s fingers slip into her hair, tangling in dark tresses despite the ponytail and fisting, tugging until their cheeks are pressed together and she can hear the desperate, “Bec, Beca I-” as it breaks into a piercing gasp that hangs in the air like a deafening silence.
Experimentation: ff.net & ao3 
Thank you for this story @redlance
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ynnaline-blog · 6 years
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“I’ll always be the rain cloud to your sunshine.” - Anna Kendrick (to Brittany Snow)
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ynnaline-blog · 6 years
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They’re Beca and Chloe. Together they’re ‘BeChloe’.
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ynnaline-blog · 6 years
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Jack and Rose 💖
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“If you jump, I jump, right?”
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