Title: Fell in Love Without You - Prologue
Author: slacker_d
Pairing/Characters: Aubrey/Beca, Beca/Jesse
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Aubrey and Beca have always had a tumultuous relationship.
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Word Count: ~700
Spoilers: Pitch Perfect
A/N: Title from a Motion City Soundtrack song.


Prologue

Celebrating their victory like this, especially after Beca just kissed Jesse in front of everyone in Lincoln Center, seems a bit wrong. But that's never stopped them before. It's a fleeting thought as Aubrey lets out another moan. She's close and they both know it.

"So easy," Beca chuckles, her breath hot against Aubrey's ear, as she continues her steady thrusts.

"Shut up," Aubrey hisses. "Music and winning, get me every time. Besides, you know you're just as wet." To prove her point, she thrusts her knee against Beca's very damp underwear. "Pot. Kettle."

By now, Aubrey knows that the moan that Beca lets out is her way of admitting Aubrey's right, though she'll never say the words.

Aubrey is close; even the smallest concession from Beca is usually enough to drive her to the edge. Beca seems to know this as she lets her thumb hit her clit with every harsh thrust of her fingers.

"C'mon, baby," Beca whispers. "Come for me." Another hard thrust. "I wanna feel it."

Aubrey groans. She is so very close. And then Beca hits just the right spot and she's coming, hard. She presses her face against Beca's shoulder to muffle her scream.

She pulls away from Beca and leans against the wall, eyes shut, as she feels her heart rate start to slow. She feels Beca remove her fingers and hears the tell tale signs of her licking her fingers clean. Aubrey's thankful that her eyes are still closed because that always turns her on more, even if she just came. Still, leaning against the wall with her eyes shut, she waits for the tell tale sounds of Beca leaving, but instead feels hands fixing her clothing.

"What are you doing?" Aubrey asks, opening her eyes.

"Uh, fixing your clothes," Beca replies with her usual condescending tone. "I'm sure they're already looking for us."

"Probably," Aubrey concedes.

"And we can't even use arguing as an excuse anymore," Beca continues.

Aubrey nods because that's definitely true. It's why she's been so sexually frustrated lately. With fewer excuses to drag Beca off somewhere to "argue", there have been fewer hook ups.

And then is Beca in her personal space, pressed up against her and Aubrey thinks maybe she's changed her mind. Instead, she receives an incredibly sweet, but chaste kiss.

"Thank you," Beca whispers.

"For?" Aubrey really hopes it's not for the sex. And since she's the only one that had an orgasm, shouldn't she be thanking Beca?

"Trusting me with your final Bellas' performance," Beca says. "I hope I didn't let you down."

Aubrey shakes her head, feeling a bit dazed. "You didn't." Aubrey feels like she should say more. "Thank you for bringing us victory."

Beca shakes her head. "I just gave us the ingredients. It's your leadership that did it. I actually wanted to tell you—"

"There you guys are."

Jesse's voice is such a surprise that they both jump away from each other, putting a more respectable distance between them.

"I know you guys are like dissecting stuff, but can't it wait?" he asks, as he grabs Beca's hand. The hand that just moments ago had been inside Aubrey. "Everyone's ready to party."

And just like that, Beca does a 180.

"Thanks for not being a sore loser," she smirks at Jesse.

He grins back. "I still got the girl. And second place isn't so bad." He shrugs. "Besides, this was your movie, not mine; you had to win.

Beca shoots him an exasperated smile and Aubrey really doesn't know what to think.

"Well get used to it," Beca retorts. "Since Aubrey was gracious enough to make me captain, you Trebles are going down next year."

Aubrey smirks at that. At least she doesn't have to worry about Beca getting soft just because she's dating a Treble. Though, it does make the oath a bit hypocritical on Beca's part. Well, Aubrey can discuss that with her at a later date.

"Well, then lead on, Treble," Aubrey says. "Let's get this celebration under way."

Jesse nods and hand still holding Beca's, leads them from the backstage, down to the audience, and into the lobby, so they can party with their fellow aca-people.