Author: aca-twigbitches
Rating: R/M
Pairing: Aubrey Posen/herself, Aubrey Posen/Beca Mitchell
Summary: Set after the argument at semi-finals. Bulletproof is Aubrey's lady jam.
Warnings: masturbation, very very mild D/s themes, gratuitous use of the word 'fuck'.
A/N: Title from La Roux's song. This is my very first fic for this fandom, so I'd love some feedback.
Disclaimer: the characters aren't mine, the song isn't mine, the fantasy Aubrey has may or may not have been mine at some point.
She'd stormed off moments after Beca had, bypassing the dressing rooms in favour of the disabled restrooms down the hall. As soon as she'd shut the door, she pressed back against it, wiggling her skirt up around her hips to rub the growing wetness she could feel through her panties.
"Fuck."
She breathed heavily, panting, moving her fingers in tight circles on the quickly dampening underwear. She looked down at her hand - such freakishly long fingers, she mused - and whimpered as she grazed her clit over and over again through the purple fabric.
"Ugh… Fucking - uh!"
She pushed the material aside, swiftly entering herself with two fingers and pumping them quickly, her other hand reaching up to her own scalp and tugging at the blonde strands that had come loose from their pins.
Fucking Beca Mitchell.
All she heard was that song, that fucking La Roux song that never failed to get her wet, her very own 'lady jam' (fucking Chloe, she thought), but it wasn't the original track, no - Beca's voice was resounding in her head, showing a complete disregard for the traditional setlist Aubrey had worked so tirelessly on, in order to make a fool of the blonde and make herself look good.
Fuck, did she look good. Her hair styled in that updo and the way her blazer tightened around those tits -
"Ugh, shit,"
Aubrey clenched around her own fingers, imagining herself dressing Beca up in her Bellas outfit only to ruin her - fuck, she really wanted to ruin her,smudge her eyeliner and bite her lip and - God, make her beg.
Aubrey pictured Beca on her knees, still looking up at her with those defiant eyes, singing:
This time baby I'll be bulletproof
Fuck, she was close -
Beca, anxious and pleading for release as Aubrey kept her teetering on the brink,
This time baby I'll be bulletproof
Shit, Beca silent - for once - gagged with her Bellas scarf as Aubrey drags her perfect nails down that flat stomach
This time baby I'll be bulletproof
Aubrey on all fours as Beca pulls on the scarf around her neck from behind, digging her nails into the blonde's hip as she grinds against her, making Aubrey moan; Beca bending her over her desk and making her count the times the brunette spanks her bare ass; Aubrey kneeling naked for Beca, awaiting her direction, looking up at that smug smile and whimpering her name -
"Ah! Bec - fuck, Beca, ugh -"
Her head hit the door behind her as she finally came, grinding down onto her own hand and soaking it with her release.
Aubrey took a deep breath before briskly pulling down her skirt to cover her soaked panties. She licked her fingers clean, then fixed her hair.
This time baby I'll be bulletproof
She growled.
Fucking Beca Mitchell.