She climbed on top of him and straddled his waist, giggling. Beca Mitchell does not GIGGLE. She laughs, and it's adorable. But she does not giggle. Jesse can't help but smile at this beautiful woman straddling his waist. And she's completely naked. Wow. Swanson, never underestimate yourself again.

She ground on him, causing his hips to roll and his mouth ro realease a husky groan. A devilish smile broke out onto her face. She leaned down to capture his lips in a soft passionate kiss and ground her hips down on his, gasping at the sensation on her desperate core.

"Beca,"he held her face, stopping the kiss, "I'm not going to last long to you, if you carry on. You don't have to return the favour, I just wanted to make you feel better. Like you deserve to be."

Beca was tearing up at that answer, she never knew she'd find someone who could make her feel something. He kissed her nose and flipped them over gently, unzipping his pants.

"Is that a light saber over there, or are you happy to see me?" she said chuckling at his arousal poking through his boxers. She pawed at his erection and groped him in her hands, feeling how hard he was. He groaned at the pleasure an leaned down to kiss her neck. She sighed at how he had such a talented mouth.

"Mmm, Beca. You're so hot." Jesse mumbled against her breasts.

"Take me Jesse, I need you inside of me." At that Jesse tore off his boxers and lined himself up to Beca's core.

"Are you sure you want this Bec?" he said looking sweetly down at her.

"Yes!" she nearly cried out because she could feel the tip of him touching her inner thigh.

He began kissing her neck, trailing down to her breast and taking a nipple in his mouth, as he thrust into her. She realeased a low moan at him completely filling her. He thrust into her, slowly, shallowly and at a soft pace. Beca wasn't going to last long if he kept this up. She opened her closed eyes and she could see Jesse's devilish smirk on his face. He was teasing her.

"Harder, Jess." she breathed out as she thrust her hips up in order to try at get more fricition.

"Someone's impatient," he smirked down at her as he picked up the pace.

The room was filled with laboured breaths, smells of sex, the moans of each other's name and the sound of slapping skin. Their orgasms came fast, Beca screaming out Jesse's name into his shoulder and Jesse moaning out Beca's.

"Jesse?" Beca asked as she lay cuddled up into his side, under the covers of her bed.

"Yeah Beca?" he answered while carresing her bare back.

"You're not going to tell anyone about me, right?" she asked looking up from lying her head on his chest, with tears threatening to spill.

"No ofcourse not Beca, but I will help you though. I don't like seeing a beautiful girl like you so hurt." he says as he kisses her on her lips.

She began to silently cry as he held her, "thank you..."

They were going to be okay.

A/N: I take back what I said about the previous one. THIS is the worst chapter. Stay tuned for more, and I'm sorry this chapter is suckish but eh, writers block sucks :/

~ Jeca1347