It had been a whirlwind week for the Barden Bellas. They had won the ICCAs on Saturday night and spent the following week riding out the high of their win in New York, rather than go back to Barden.

The week after Finals consisted of sleeping until noon, ordering a feast from room service before going out to sight see or just wander around the small but impressive city. They all came back to the hotel late afternoon so they could be ready to go out by nine.

After a perfect week, the girls loaded into their tour bus the following Saturday to begin their journey back to Barden. Their dean approved excused absences would run out on Monday.

It was three in the morning and most of the Bellas were asleep as they drove through North Carolina. The only people still awake were Stacie, who was driving because she was from the area and knew her way without navigation, and Beca and Chloe who were taking advantage of the relative quiet to have a heated make out session in the extra long back seat.

Beca was lying on top of Chloe, her right hand cupping the redhead's cheek while her left hand was under the older girl's shirt and bra groping her breasts.

When they broke apart for air, Chloe couldn't help but smile widely up at her girlfriend. The brunette gave an amused smirk. "What are you smiling at smiley girl?" She asked, trying to be respectful of the sleeping Bellas.

"I just can't believe the girl who called acapella lame at the beginning of the year would be the reason we're coming back to Barden as national champions. Or that same girl who was walled of to the world would become my girlfriend after the TKE back to school bash." Chloe wistfully.

Beca smiled down at her girlfriend before going in for a short, tender kiss. "Come on Chlo, how could I refuse you looked at me with those gorgeous blue eyes and devious smile? I was totally defenseless. And when we get home I plan on being hold up in your bedroom while I show you how glad I am that you talked me into joining this group of awesome nerds."

Chloe couldn't help but moan at the thought. Sex with Beca was always amazing. Special occasion sex was something the redhead couldn't even describe. "I can't wait for that baby, but until then why don't I start giving you part of your victory gift?"

"What did you have in mind?" Beca asked as she wiggled her eyebrows.

"Oh I don't know," Chloe said innocently as her hand wandered into Beca's jeans and boxers until she was cupping her cock and started stroking it, "Something like this."

The brunette's eyes were closed as she attempted to keep her breathing steady. "Sounds great, baby."

Chloe's hand slowly built up a stroking pace that she knew would drive her girlfriend out of her mind without actually being enough to let her achieve orgasm.

Beca immediately knew what her girlfriend was doing and put her own hand on Chloe's hand and forced her to pick up the pace. She kept her hand on the redhead's for a solid minute, when she was sure her girlfriend would continue her actions without her assistance before removing her hand laying back to enjoy the handjob. "Mmm, that feels really good."

The redhead smiled at the positive feedback as she squeezed the brunette's cock before picking up her face, making Beca's breath hitch and start thrusting her hips to meet Chloe's hand. "So close," was the next thing out of her mouth moments later.

Without warning, Chloe ducked her head down and wrapped her lips around Beca's cock, continuing to pump her hand while beginning to light suck on the head. The added stimulation quickly became too much for Beca as she let out a final moan and thrust her hips up, shooting her cum down Chloe's throat.

When she was sure her girlfriend was done, Chloe let Beca slide out of her mouth before pecking her lips.

The brunette was still in a post orgasmic haze for a few moments before she finally opened her eyes and pulled the redhead in for a proper kiss. "Damn baby, you never cease to amaze me," Beca said as she looked at her girlfriend in wonderment.

Chloe just giggled as she rested her head on the brunette's shoulder. "It was my pleasure. Just wait until we get back to Barden and give you proper celebration."

Beca couldn't help but smirk as she mentally prepared herself for another tiring week.