Mitchells
Summary: When Beca brings Aubrey and Chloe home to introduce them to her dad as her girlfriends, she learns something that could change her life, for better or for worse. Warnings: G!P Beca, Triple Treble, use of drugs. Don't like, don't read.
AN: I've never done a G!P fic before, so this is new to me. Keep the flames to a minimum, please. I hope you guys enjoy it!
Chapter 1: Back From L.A.
"Baby, why are you so tense?" Chloe asked, looking over at her girlfriend of three months.
"Chlo, you know I don't like flying." Beca answered tensely.
Chloe smiled sympathetically. "It'll be alright, Beca. There's only a .00001% chance that the plane will crash."
"Your statistics don't mean a damn thing, Chloe." Beca growled. "There's still that chance."
Chloe smirked. "You need to relax. Maybe I could... help you relax." She added huskily, immediately catching Beca's attention, as well as Beca's permanent travel companion's attention.
"Chlo?" Beca asked.
"Meet me in the bathroom in five minutes." Chloe said, standing up, then heading back towards the bathroom.
Beca sat in her seat, trying to conceal her painfully hard erection for the next five minutes. Finally, she got up, headed back to the bathroom and tapped three times on the door.
"It's me, babe." She whispered through the door. Instantly, the "Occupied" sign switched to "Vacant", and Chloe pulled Beca in, locking the door behind her and switching it back to "Occupied" again.
Chloe kissed Beca passionately, and Beca eagerly returned the kiss, "Little Beca" perking up even more, causing Beca to whimper at the tightness of her jeans.
"Is that a roll of quarters, or are you just happy to see me?" Chloe teased, and Beca rolled her eyes at the cheesiness.
"Why don't you find out?"
Chloe gasped, then crashed her lips into Beca's again and all but ripped her jeans open, then dropped to her knees and pulled her jeans and boxer briefs down to her ankles. She wrapped a hand around Beca's extra appendage, causing the brunette to groan and thrust into Chloe's hand.
"Fuck..." She moaned.
"Oh, Beca... you're so hard..." Chloe moaned in response. Beca's member twitched in her hand as she began to slowly stroke it.
"Chloe... please..." Beca begged, and Chloe smirked.
"What's the matter, Beca? Is this not good enough for you?" She asked, and Beca whined in response. She grinned up at Beca, then slowly leaned in and wrapped her lips around the head of Beca's penis.
Beca bucked again, managing to push just a little bit more of herself into Chloe's mouth, but Chloe pulled back before much more could slide past her lips. She smirked around Beca's member, then started sucking on what little bit she had in her mouth.
Beca moaned deeply at the feeling and threaded her fingers through Chloe's hair. Chloe moaned when Beca accidentally scratched her skin, and the vibrations caused Beca to buck again. This time, Chloe didn't pull back. She almost gagged when the tip of Beca's dick hit the back of her throat, but she had learned how to quickly relax her throat, so she forced it to relax, and she let it slide down her throat.
Beca gasped when she felt her dick sliding down Chloe's throat, and bit her lip hard to stifle a scream when Chloe began humming as she finished taking all of Beca's eight inches.
Chloe started bobbing her head back and forth, sliding Beca's member in and out of her throat. Beca's breathing quickly turned harsh under the massage of Chloe's throat and the vibrations of her humming. She fisted Chloe's hair and kept her head in place, then started moving her hips back and forth, thrusting in and out of Chloe's mouth, fucking her throat deeply.
It wasn't long before her body went rigid, and her cock twitched again. Chloe realized what was happening, and she quickly swallowed so her throat squeezed Beca, and hummed loudly. The feeling launched Beca over the edge, and she moaned deeply as her cum shot down Chloe's throat, and the redhead eagerly swallowed, grimacing at the taste at first, but soon began to enjoy the bitterness.
When Beca finally clmed down, she slowly slid her cock out of Chloe's mouth, groaning as the head finally left her throat.
Chloe wiped her mouth and stood up, kissing Beca.
Beca kissed Chloe back, growing hard again when she tasted herself in Chloe's mouth.
Chloe began to undo her own pants when they heard the pilot's voice over the speaker. "All passengers fasten your seatbelts, we are beginning our descent."
Chloe and Beca both groaned, and Beca pulled her pants up and re-buttoned them.
"Feel better, though, Beca?" Chloe asked sincerely.
"I did until the pilot said fasten your seatbelts." Beca admitted, and Chloe groaned.
"Fine. Let's get back to our seats, and I'll see what I can do." She said, acting like it was such a burden to be Beca's only mode of sexual release.
Beca stared at Chloe in shock as she opened the door and left, straightening her clothes out as she walked.
She quickly followed the redhead, getting knowing smirks and judgemental glares from all of the passengers and flight attendants. Apparently, Beca had been less than quiet...
Beca blushed at them, but Chloe didn't seem to mind. If anything, she looked proud of herself.
The brunette sat back down in her seat and buckled up, white-knuckling her arm rests as the plane started slowly dropping in the sky. Chloe draped a blanket over their laps, however, and undid Beca's pants again. Beca quickly grabbed her wrist to stop her, but Chloe swatted her hand away and slid her hand into Beca's briefs to find her already as hard as she'd been before the blowjob. Chloe smirked and wrapped her hand around Beca again, still looking forward like nothing was happening.
Beca buried her face in Chloe's neck and moaned as Chloe started pumping her. "Fuck, Chlo..." She whispered.
Chloe smirked and squeezed a little harder as she pumped faster. She looked out the window and smiled as she saw they were nearing the runway. She looked around and saw most of the passengers looking out the windows, so she pumped faster and harder, causing Beca to throw her head back and force herself not to moan out loud as she neared her orgasm again.
Beca came just as the wheels hit the runway, shooting off in her briefs, and she came down just as the plane came to a full stop at the end of the runway, and the flight attendants opened the door and stepped out of the plane so the passengers could exit.
One attendant stayed behind to begin clean up as the last passenger left, and rolled her eyes when she saw Chloe and Beca still sitting there, Chloe's hand still in Beca's pants. The blanket had fallen off of them when Beca arched up in orgasm.
"Doesn't that judgemental attendant look a bit like Aubrey?" Chloe giggled, then rolled her eyes as Beca started hardening again. "Really, Beca?"
"I can't help it if I bounce back quickly." Beca chuckled, her eyes still closed from her orgasm.
"That's not what I meant. I meant, "Really, Beca? The thought of Aubrey gets you hard?"
Beca looked down at the ground, and Chloe pulled her hand out of her pants.
"Come on, Mitchell. Let's get off the plane." She sighed.
"Hey, come on, Chlo." Beca said in exasperation. "You can't deny that you think of her like that, too. You've already told me you still have feelings for her!"
"Yeah, but I don't think about her when we're having sex!" Chloe countered.
"We weren't having sex anymore, Chlo. Your hand just lingered. Besides, you're the one who brought her up!"
"Didn't expect you to turn into a fucking iron rod, though." Chloe growled.
Beca sighed, and threw her hands up in surrender. "You're right, Chloe. As usual, you're right. It's all my fault that we both want to fuck her, and that my dick hardens when I think about her watching you jack me off. I'm sorry." She said, snatching her bag from the overhead compartment, and all but storming off the plane. Chloe stared after Beca, stunned by her outburst.
"Hey guys." Beca said with a smile as she walked up to Jesse and Aubrey, who'd driven to the airport to meet them.
"Yeah, hey guys." Chloe said, with the same fake smile plastered on her face
"How was L.A.?" Jesse asked, hugging Beca.
Beca sighed. "Eh, it was alright. Chloe insisted on showing my mixes around at clubs, even though I told her I was going to at least do one more year at BU before even thinking about taking any jobs in L.A."
Chloe beamed. "But it is nice to have your options open, Beca. Besides, the club owners all want you! You have more than ten different job offers, Beca! The minute you decide you want to leave, you can go and DJ at any club in Los Angeles! Without even having to do the whole interview thing!Just turn in an application and get your computer set up at the booth, and you've got a paycheck in your hand!"
"Chlo, I won't be doing it for the money, even if I do decide to take one of those jobs." Beca said. "Yeah, it'll be nice to earn a decent paycheck, but I just wanna play music."
"I know that, I'm just saying, you won't even have to try hard to get a job. Even if a few of the openings get filled, you'll still have your choice of any number of clubs! Not to mention the fact that word is spreading. DJ Rebel B has been at least heard of in San Diego, San Francisco, and even as far east as Las Vegas! I'm not saying screw your education and the Bellas, and everything you have here, I'm just saying, you should think about the future as well as the present. By all means, win us that ICCA Championship again, and get a degree in philosophy, or whatever, but you should also be working on setting up your future in the music industry as well! You're a musical genius, Beca! Use it." Chloe said, leaving Beca, Aubrey and Jesse dumbfounded.
"Ahem..." Jesse said, clearing his throat. "On that note... Welcome back, and, uh... yeah..."
Aubrey recovered first. "We're proud of you, Beca. For what it's worth, we believe in you. You definitely have a future in music."
"Thanks." Beca said, nodding, then kissed Chloe softly. "And thank you. For everything. You're right. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to send a demo to a few clubs. Maybe even a couple record labels."
"See now, that's what I'm talking about!" Chloe said proudly. "You just have to set your mind to it!"
"Come on, girls." Jesse chuckled, sliding his arm around Aubrey's waist. Aubrey leaned into her boyfriend and smiled up at him. As usual, though, Jesse didn't miss the looks of sadness on Beca's and Chloe's faces, and he knew, as always, that they were in love with Aubrey. But Aubrey was with him, and he trusted her.
Jesse smiled back at Aubrey, and kissed her back when she pressed her lips to his. "Come on, let's get you girls back to BU so you can get your stuff into your dorm." He said to Beca and Aubrey.
Beca walked over to the conveyor belt and took her bag with her mixing equipment off.
"Here, lemme help you with that." Jesse offered, chuckling when she oulled it away from him, glaring. "Relax, "DJ Rebel B". I'm just kidding." He assured her.
"You better be. I'll cut you." She said, only half-joking.
Aubrey and Chloe smiled, watching Beca and Jesse interact. "I swear, they're more like brother and sister than friends." Aubrey chuckled.
"Nah, just brothers." Chloe said. "Beca is more of the manly type."
"I don't see a dick on her." Aubrey countered, and Chloe choked on the breath she was taking.
"You haven't seen her naked." She fired back when she caught her breath again.
Aubrey gaped for a minute, then laughed. "Oh, good one, Chlo." She said, laughing.
It was Chloe's turn to gape. "What has Jesse done to you, Aubrey? You're as chipper as... well... me!"
"I know."Aubrey sighed. "Disturbing, isn't it?"
"Slightly." Chloe agreed, giggling.
"Well..." Aubrey said, biting her lip and smiling mischievously. "It's just... he's... surprisingly very good in bed."
Chloe frowned and looked away, towards Jesse. "I'm happy for you. I'm glad you're happy." Chloe lied.
Aubrey beamed at Chloe. "Thank you, Chloe. I really am. I'm glad I did away with the "No Trebles" rule. I'm happy for you, too, you know. I admit, I never really thought that that hobbit would be a good match for you, but I can see how happy she makes you." Aubrey also lied. She could see that Chloe wasn't as happy as she tried to act. Something was off with her.
Chloe smiled gratefully at Aubrey. She was glad Aubrey seemed to accept Chloe's façade. But as happy as she was with Beca, and Beca with her, they both knew they'd be happier with Aubrey as their girlfriend as well. It was something they talked about often, and it made Chloe not like Jesse very much. He had the one thing that was missing from Chloe's otherwise perfect life. Aubrey.
~Later that night~
"Hello?" The brunette answered her cell phone, standing just outside her old gang's hideout.
"Are you the one they call... "Slash"?" The caller asked.
"Who wants to know?"
"Well, Ms. "Slash", I am Dr. Mi-"
"Doctor, huh? Take it you're wanting to make a deal for some new... "prescriptions"?" Slash asked.
"Um, no, I'm not that kind of doctor. I'm calling for a completely different reason, actually."
"Yeah? What for, then?"
"Um... well... Maybe it would be better if we met in person."
"What, afraid of taps? Cops don't tap around here. They just bust the door down and start shooting."
"No, it's not that, either. I just... I want to make sure I'm dealing with the right person."
"Mister, I assure you-"
"Meet me outside "The Virgo"." The caller interrupted her.
"A strip club? You got balls, Doc. Alright, when you want to meet?"
"Now."