A/N:First Pitch Perfect Fic.. Let me know what you think. Please.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters nor the setting, I'm just having fun with them.

Chapter 1

His lips are soft and attentive. She likes these make out sessions just after the high of their orgasms. She's never a cuddly person but Bumper loves to kiss her. Before and after sex. It's a nice change of pace from their rough sessions.

"You smell great." Bumper says as he moves his lips down to her neck.

"That's because I shower. Everyday." Amy retorts which made Bumper laugh, all the while continuing his trail of kisses down to her collarbone.

"I was going for tomato and garlic smell, a bit salsa-like kind of smell.." Amy smacks his shoulder but laughs as well.

This is how their conversations go. It's usually a lot more aggressive and insulting when others are around. But even when they're alone, the ping pong of shots and burns is their comfort zone.

He is on his way back up to kiss her lips when he notices her eyes looking at him. He looks back at her for a few seconds, "Do you realize this may be our last time in this room?"

She laughs at the sentimentality. "You're not gonna cry aren't you?" obviously mocking him.

He gauges her reaction before saying. "No..." Hesitantly, as if asking himself the same question. He diverts her attention with, "We really better make our last here explosive, end this with a bang!" and he starts pouring his attention to her breasts.

"Ooooh... I like that idea!" She almost gasps as he takes her left nipple on his mouth and started to suck.

"Ugh, right there" She arches her back as if asking for more and Bumper willingly obliges. He kneaded her right breast so as not to be inattentive and gently nudged his knees on Fat Amy's now throbbing center. She's so wet now and so soon after their last session. 'I'm so damn good' he thinks to himself.

He's trailing kisses back towards Amy's lips when she yanked his head out of her neck and crashed her lips unto him. Her kiss was needy, aggressive but very thorough. He shifted himself between her legs and slid down his hands on her thigh down to the back of her knees and lifted her leg and wrapped it around his behind. She can feel how hard he is now and it only spurs her on. She bucks her hips slightly to distribute a bit of her wetness along his length.

Then she slightly parts their kiss with her hands on his chest and says "Bumper, I need you... NOW."

Bumper likes her woman in command. He immediately positions himself at her entrance and just as he is about to enter her, he captures her lips suppressing her moans as they become one. He thrusts long and slow strokes at first but when Amy tightened her legs around him, it was his signal to get rough and fast. He feels her contracting now and he is not far along. She breaks their kiss to catch her breath. She's moaning "Oh god, Oh god.. Oh oh oh" as Bumper continues to place butterfly kisses on her neck. Amy is reaching for an all time high. Her mouth hangs open and she lets out and very long breathy gasp and bumper followed soon after.

He was about to begin their after sex make out session when Amy's phone buzzed. She took her phone from the bedside table and read..

We'll be in your room by 6. See yah! - Becca

It's 530 in the morning.

"Shit." She suddenly sits up on the realization, knocking Bumper off her and sent him rolling off the bed.

"What the hell Ames?" He asked confused.

"I asked the Bellas to come help me pack my room.." She took bumper's pants and shirt at the floor and threw them at him "... And they're coming here in 30 minutes so you need to scram." She wrapped herself with a blanket while bumper was putting on his pants.

The Bellas just got their own house over the summer break. After winning the championship, the funds started coming in for the organization from Alumni and Fans. The pride they brought to the university kind of also helped with the Dean to give them one of the old sorority houses. They've been renovating it for the last few weeks and this is the last week, which they scheduled as their moving in.

"Ah crap." She was already pushing him out the door before he even finished putting his shirt.

"I'll call.." DOOR SLAM ".. you." He walks toward the elevator feeling half frustrated while his other half still feels satisfied from their last climax. He smiles as he enters the elevator. 'So worth it.' he thought to himself.