Hey guys! I'm so sorry for the delay. I don't even really know why life was hectic, but life was hectic. I know it took me too long to put this up, but I didn't forget. I swear I didn't. I had to write much of this in fragments. Anyway, enjoy!


Beca hadn't opened her eyes in the morning before two absolute facts hit her. She was cuddling with a warm and very male body, and she had had the most mind-blowing sex last night. So she grinned like an idiot, hoping he was still asleep and couldn't see her. She still didn't want to open her eyes. She was so very content to lay there in her cat-like warmth all day and not move. Then she realized she did want to move. Many times, in many positions.

Beca felt Jesse's fingers playing on her side, over the ripples of her new tattoo. "This is new." He said, fingering the letters.

"Hmm," Beca conceded. "I was surprised you didn't mention it last night." She said lazily.

"I was otherwise involved."

Beca's cheeks grew rosy and she opened her eyes to find Jesse's warm and happy face looking down at her. A grin split his face as he took in her blush and down cast eyes.

"Do you regret it?" He asked, sounding a little worried.

"Never." Beca leaned over to kiss him.

When she realized they were both still naked, she rolled on top of him, straddling him easily. He had teeth marks on his neck still, and she had to admit it was really hot to see them there. Beca moaned as Jesse shifted under her. Her core rubbed along his body and she was incredibly sensitive from last night. He pushed her down his body until she was rubbing along his length, which was growing hard beneath her. Beca smirked and wiggled before tumbling off of the bed and onto her feet.

Jesse looked put out, but Beca smiled. "I need to take a shower." She said, giving him a look and turning to walk out the door. When she heard no response, she spun towards him. "Jesse." Her hand extended towards him. "Come on!"

A look of realization hit Jesse and he scrambled out of his bed, nearly falling as his feet tangled in the sheets. He caught up with her and pressed his body to hers. "Wherever you go, I'll follow." He whispered huskily in her ear.

She shivered and pulled him along to the bathroom. She sauntered over to the shower, being sure to swing her hips provocatively for Jesse's benefit. Beca opened the glass door and started the warm spray. The Trebles had a pimped out bathroom, complete with sauna, Jacuzzi, and double-headed shower. The water came from two directions, effectively dousing the entire space. Beca had just closed the door to keep the water from splashing onto the floor when Jesse grabbed her face. He pulled her into his body as he covered her with kisses. She returned them with gusto, placing sloppy kisses on his face and chest and hands.

His mouth traveled down her neck to her breasts, where he suckled her nipples. His fingers ran along her sides, raising goose bumps and making her moan. When his fingers encountered the spidery script of her tattoo, his lips left her breasts to kiss the healing skin. He was on his knees before her, caressing her side gently. After nearly two weeks, Beca was a bit surprised that it was no longer red or swollen in the least bit. Jesses nipped and skimmed the tender area with his lips and teeth. He looked up at her mischievously before ducking down between her thighs.

Beca let out a surprised moan that sounded a bit like a shriek. Jesse lifted one of her legs and hooked it around his shoulder so he had better access. Beca looked down at him, grabbing his hair in her fingers. Her thighs quivered and her legs felt weak, she couldn't believe she was still standing. Jesse was nearly brutally fucking her with his tongue, his lips enveloping her so completely. She felt a quick heat race up her spine and she grabbed for Jesse in order to keep herself upright. Her hands landed on his shoulders while his hands came up and held onto her torso. It was a good thing too, because her arms didn't help much.

"I'm never going to get used to that…" Beca panted as Jesse rose to face her. She kissed him once for good measure before opening the shower door. Swirls of steam billowed out and beckoned invitingly. Jesse and Beca quickly walked in, fondling and teasing each other the whole way.

The warm water enclosed them and they both sighed with pleasure. Beca grabbed the body wash Jesse liked and poured some into her hands. She rubbed the suds over his chest and shoulders, sneaking around to massage his back. Her quick fingers pressed all the right places, and soon Jesse was putty in her hands. She reached around and rubbed his stomach, reminding him she had other things in mind. He turned and pulled her in for a kiss.

Kissing in the shower was odd, but not unpleasant. Beca had to remind herself not to breathe in through her nose, lest she inhale water. Jesse selected the shampoo Beca kept at the Treble house. She had started staying over often enough that she brought a toothbrush and some shower items to stay permanently.

Jesse ran his fingers through Beca's hair, and she turned her back to him to give him better access. She made a purring sound deep in her throat as her head lolled backward. The warm water cascaded over her face and neck, washing away the soap. Jesse's mouth descended on her exposed neck, kissing sweetly. Beca clasped the back of his head and his hands circled her, rubbing her stomach and breasts. She moaned and her head fell back onto his chest. Her hands reached for the wall and she leant forward, grinding her ass into Jesse's cock.

He let out a muffled groan before her turned her swiftly and reclaimed her mouth, pushing her into the wall of the shower. Beca hissed as her back hit the cool tiles, but she pulled Jesse into her body regardless. She hitched her leg around his waist, very thankful for the shower mat beneath her feet. She was still wet and he slid into her easily. They were silent and quick as he pounded into her mercilessly. She clutched him roughly, unable to decide what she wanted to grab. Their moans did not escape their mouths; they simply panted and groaned brokenly into each other's slick bodies.

The smell of body wash and sex filled their noses. The heat of the water simply added to the flames. Their kisses were fierce and full of teeth, but they needed something. Jesse hefted Beca's raised leg so it was hooked over his arm. The new angle caused both of them to cry out, and Jesse's legs buckled. They caught themselves before falling, sinking to the floor. Beca lay on top of him, covering him with soft slow kisses. He turned her over and slammed into her again.

Beca arched her back violently and pulled him to her mouth. Their tongues tangled as he thrust into her. She moaned into his mouth and she saw stars. Her legs wound around his waist and their movements became desperate. Beca's hands grabbed Jesse's ass; her need was acute to the point of pain. She gasped and keened as she slowly climbed to her peak. Jesse was close too, and he rubbed her clit to help her along. It was whiskey to the fire and Beca arched off the ground, crying wordlessly. Jesse followed with a shout soon after.

They lay on the floor for a moment, regaining their breath. Water still rained down on them as Jesse placed gentle kisses on Beca's eyelids and nose. He slowly hoisted himself to his feet, and she dragged herself up as well. They looked at each other before breaking into laughter. They finished washing, sneaking kisses every so often, and got out of the shower.

Once they were back in Jesse's room, Beca collapsed on Jesse's bed. She could still feel her thighs quivering. She rolled on her back and watched Jesse from half-lidded eyes. He was getting dressed while pretending to not look at her. Beca smiled to herself before stretching and allowing her towel to slacken and fall open. Jesse made a choked noise in the back of his throat and turned swiftly away, stumbling as he tried to pull his pants on.

Beca giggled and searched through a basket of stuff before finding some lotion. She began to rub her arms and legs, straying dangerously close to her thighs. Next time Jesse took a peak, his eyes widened at the sight of her rubbing lotion on her stomach and breasts. She lay back and caressed her body tantalizingly. Jesse had dropped his façade and was now openly gazing at her.

"You know my favorite thing about this lotion?" Beca asked innocently.

Jesse shook his head wordlessly, seemingly unable to wrap his mouth around speech.

Beca's eyes glinted as she spoke. "It's edible," she licked her finger. "It tastes like strawberries."

Abandoning the process of dressing, Jesse dived at her and began kissing her sides and arms and everything he could reach. "Minx." He muttered as he tongued her stomach. He trapped both of her hands in one of his before tickling her. She gasped and tried to pull away from him, but he wasn't having it. He tickled her, even as she begged him to stop. He didn't pull away until she began rubbing herself against him.

"No fair. You can't use you womanly ways against me." He pouted at her. She laughed and pulled him into a kiss before standing up to dress herself. Jesse's hands distractedly looped a belt through his pants as he watched her.

Beca rummaged through her drawer and found another pair of lacy panties, some jeans and a blouse. She bent over to pull on her underwear, leaning seductively so Jesse's could appreciate her ass. She'd always thought she had a nice ass, and had soon figured out Jesse agreed. So when she bent over, she did so slowly and gracefully as possible. Next, she searched for her bra, trying to figure out where it had been flung the previous night.

"I'm conflicted." Jesse said.

"By what?" Beca asked distractedly, still looking.

"I don't know if I'd rather see you topless, or give you this and get a kiss of thanks." He displayed her bra, which was hanging around his finger.

Beca walked over and kissed him soundly before taking her bra back. When it was clasped securely, she lightly punched Jesse on the arm. He acted hurt as he rubbed his shoulder. Then he stuck his tongue out at Beca. She returned the gesture and picked her jeans up off the floor and pulled them on swiftly. Her blouse followed, tugged over her still semi-wet hair and smoothed over her stomach.

When she was finished, she spun around and grabbed Jesse's hand. They walked toward the living room and noticed that the fruit from the night before was gone. Jesse's brow crinkled at that, but Beca had an idea of where it went, and the thought sent a pang to her stomach.

As she suspected, when they walked into the kitchen and living room area, many of the Trebles were sitting around munching fruit or watching TV. In one synchronized movement, the TV was muted and Donald pointed a remote into the air. Beca noticed a box and a card on the table. She pulled Jesse towards it as the sound system started.

Sometimes, something beautiful happens in this world. You don't know how to express yourself, so you just have to say: I just had sex!

Jesse looked at what was on the counter before covering his face in embarrassment. There was a cake with the icing words Congrats on the Sex and a card that read Good Job! with all of the Trebles' signatures on it.


A/N: I know many of you guys enjoyed the Treble/Beca interaction, so I thought I'd give a little more.

Also, this was my first shower sex scene. I'd like you guys to critique it brutally. Let me know what I need and if I should re-do it.