Challenge #492 - Pitch Perfect, Chloe/Stacie
Title: Roomies
Author: fresh_brainss (FreshBrains on AO3)
Fandom: Pitch Perfect
Pairing: Chloe/Stacie
Rating: NC-17/E
Prompt: #492 - hotel
Word Count: 250
Summary: “Hotels are so boring,” Stacie says airily, stripping off her tank top in one smooth motion. “We can’t get into any real trouble.”
Chloe rolls her eyes, but she feels her face heat at the thought-sex with Stacie wasn’t something anyone should take lightly. Sex with Stacie more often than not involved screaming, a trunk full of toys, and at least two days of recovery time.
“Come here,” Chloe says from where she’s on her back on the bed, motioning towards Stacie. “I suppose we’ll just have to make do.” Seduction has never been her strong suit, but she knows it does the trick with Stacie.
Hotel nights on the road are always hurried and sweet, filled with the friction of bodies and hands. There’s no room for romance, but there’s plenty of passion when they lay side-by-side, hands moving between one another’s spread legs, smiles on their faces.
Stacie’s cheeks are rosy and her hair is wild as she moves Chloe onto her back, sliding between her legs. “This good, boo?” Before Chloe can even ask for harder, a little slower, Stacie knows what she wants, rubbing the heel of her hand firmly against Chloe’s cunt, giving her something to grind against.
They’re still in their shirts and socks; Cynthia Rose and Lilly are due back in the room in, like, ten seconds.
But as they lay breathless and giggling and sated on the bed, they can’t seem to hate hotel nights as much as they usually do.
(Format is being weird, sorry for the block of text)
Author: fresh_brainss (FreshBrains on AO3)
Fandom: Pitch Perfect
Pairing: Chloe/Stacie
Rating: NC-17/E
Prompt: #492 - hotel
Word Count: 250
Summary: “Hotels are so boring,” Stacie says airily, stripping off her tank top in one smooth motion. “We can’t get into any real trouble.”
Chloe rolls her eyes, but she feels her face heat at the thought-sex with Stacie wasn’t something anyone should take lightly. Sex with Stacie more often than not involved screaming, a trunk full of toys, and at least two days of recovery time.
“Come here,” Chloe says from where she’s on her back on the bed, motioning towards Stacie. “I suppose we’ll just have to make do.” Seduction has never been her strong suit, but she knows it does the trick with Stacie.
Hotel nights on the road are always hurried and sweet, filled with the friction of bodies and hands. There’s no room for romance, but there’s plenty of passion when they lay side-by-side, hands moving between one another’s spread legs, smiles on their faces.
Stacie’s cheeks are rosy and her hair is wild as she moves Chloe onto her back, sliding between her legs. “This good, boo?” Before Chloe can even ask for harder, a little slower, Stacie knows what she wants, rubbing the heel of her hand firmly against Chloe’s cunt, giving her something to grind against.
They’re still in their shirts and socks; Cynthia Rose and Lilly are due back in the room in, like, ten seconds.
But as they lay breathless and giggling and sated on the bed, they can’t seem to hate hotel nights as much as they usually do.
(Format is being weird, sorry for the block of text)