Walls
Chapter 25
This story follows the evolving relationship of Beca Mitchell and Jesse Swanson as their journey begins at their last ICCA competition and continues beyond graduation. Universal owns all rights of Pitch Perfect…I only own this story.
A/N: Down Time, Bridal Party Stuff and more. Maybe just a little something for Smut Sunday...I just couldn't resist. Please R&R.
It's been a week since being discharged from the hospital and Beca has pretty much isolated herself from the world. With her headphones on 24/7 the Bella leader has reverted back to being the loner Freshman DJ completely engulfed in her music, blocking everything out and pretty much pushing people away. With the exception of meals and bedtime the alt-girl spends the majority of her days in the study/guest room mixing music like the good ole days. Chloe has finally had enough of her friend's isolation and barges in, snatching the petite girl's headphones away from her head.
"What the fuck Chloe?!"
The ginger unplugs the headphones and darts out of the room.
"What are we like 6 years old? What the hell are you doing?"
"I told you when we finally left the hospital that I wasn't going to let you mope around and feel sorry for yourself. It's been a week and that's all your doing and I'm getting tired of it."
Frustrated with the distraction Beca takes a deep breath. "I'm not moping...I'm working."
"Is this what you do when Jesse's here? Do you ignore him too?" Chloe asks crossing her arms.
"No...of course not. He usually inflicts his stupid movie obsession on me and then we end up in the bedroom." Beca says smirking at her favorite redhead.
Chloe tries to conceal her amusement.
Beca sits down on her couch and finally opens up. "Chloe...I'm going stir crazy...I can't just sit around and do nothing. To my father's delight I'm way ahead in my studies and now I'm just trying to stay productive and be useful."
"Okay...I can appreciate that but you're withdrawing and pushing people away. I know your music is important to you but are you really being productive or just hiding behind a hobby?"
The alt-girl gives the ginger a mean look. "Great! Now you're starting to sound like my father."
"Is that such a bad thing?" She pauses. "Okay...let me hear what you're working on." Chloe says.
Beca is hesitant but let's Chloe listen to a mash up she just completed. The ginger bobs her head to the beat as different layers of varied music genres fill her ears. The songs are perfectly mashed together and are indicative of the alt-girl's trademark style.
"This is really good. Who is it for?"
"Well...it's funny you should ask. While I'm in here being so-called unproductive I'm creating tracks for the future Bella's. After I choose my successor, I'll be presenting these tracks to her."
Chloe is flabbergasted. "Oh...wow! I totally owe you an apology." She pauses. "Are there more I can listen to?
"Umm...Yah...there's like 20 so far."
The redhead's eyes bulge out her head. "You've created 20 a-capella sets in a week?"
Beca nods yes. "I told you I was bored."
"Okay...that's aca-awesome but you need to give it a rest now. I would really love it if we could get the rest of your bridal party here and started working on wedding favors."
Beca gives her a look of disgust. "You mean actually make them? Can't we just buy the shit like everyone else?" Chloe nods no. "I'm not excactly crafty Red. Do I look like the domestic type to you?"
Chloe starts to chuckle. "Beca...your getting married and having a baby. If that's not becoming domestic I don't know what is." 'She says making the Bella leader acknowledge her point.
"Okay...fine...you have my attention. What do you want me to do?"
Chloe pulls out her iPad and starts doing a search on personalized wedding favors. After a long search they unanimously decide on an edible favor consisting of Oreo cookies dipped in white chocolate with three different designs: a bride, a groom and a musical clef in between the two. The cookies would be placed in a gold see through box with a personalized ribbon signifying the wedding date and names of the couple.
"Okay, this doesn't look too stupid, but hell if I'm going to decorate these damn things by myself." Beca says oozing of sarcasm.
The ginger rolls her eyes and gives her an exaggerated sigh. "This is why it's important to get your bridal party involved." She pauses. It's also really fun. We'll provide snacks and drinks, then put the girls to work."
Beca isn't completed sold on the idea but considers it. "I think Stacie and Aubrey would be great but I'm a little concerned about Fat Amy eating all the supplies."
Chloe snickers. "Then we'll just buy more silly."
Beca shrugs her shoulders and finally gives in. With the weekend just around the corner Chloe goes to the craft store and purchases the supplies and ingredients, then puts in an order for the personalized ribbon.
By Saturday morning the apartment looks more like a workshop. Aubrey shows up an hour early and is eager to organize and assign responsibilities to each girl. By the time Fat Amy and Stacie arrive Aubrey has melted the white chocolate and dipped at least 100 cookies. Chloe feeds Emma then puts her down for a nap and begins the task of putting the favors together.
"These are delicious!" Amy says popping a third freshly dipped cookie into her mouth while Aubrey tries to slap it out her hand. "Ouch!"
"Amy...these are not for us. We need to decorate enough to fill at least 150 favors and if you keep eating we'll run out of ingredients and never get these done." Aubrey spats out on the verge of losing her cool causing Beca, Stacie and Chloe to chuckle.
"So Beca...how long has it been?" Asks Stacie who is busy painting tiny tuxedos on the dipped cookies.
Beca doesn't steer her eyes from the task at hand. "What do you mean?" She says painting little musical clefs.
Stacie finally looks up and takes a break from decorating. "You know...since you fucked Jesse."
Beca chokes on her saliva making everyone laugh. "Well considering I'm on mandatory pelvic rest...it's going to be a LONG time before that happens again." She says sounding deflated, making a sad face.
Stacie turns to Chloe and decides to share some embarrassing facts about the bride.
"So Beca, do you want to or should I tell Chloe what you were up to on New Years Eve?"
Beca sets her jaw. "Really Stacie? Do we really have to go there?"
"Oh hell yah we do!" Chloe says with way too much enthusiasm while painting tiny dresses on her cookies.
"If you won't tell her then I will, and you know what version mine will be." Stacie warns.
"Fine...I'll tell her." She pauses. "We spent New Years at the Treble's house. While everyone was busy getting shit faced and dry humping eachother, Jesse and I ventured off to a secluded part of the house and...you know."
Stacie nods her head in disbelief. "That's it? That's all you're telling her?" She complains as Beca shoots her a dirty look. "Don't even think about it Stacie."
"What Beca isn't telling you is that they ended up in the billiards room. When Donald and I were walking by...we heard them." She pauses. "We opened the unlocked door and found them in all their glory." Stacie continues as Beca tries to conceal her embarrassment.
"You're fucking dead Stacie!" The alt-girl threatens causing everyone to crack up.
"So...what did you see?" Aubrey asks with her eyes watering from laughter.
The slutty brunette turns to Beca. "Somebody was being treble-boned on a pool table."
Audrey gasps. "Beca! ...and all this time I thought you were just kidding."
Chloe can't help but to laugh at Beca's expense and turns to the taller brunette. "...and you just watched?"
"Oh...hell yah...it was hot!" Stacie says causing Fat Amy to bust up while ingesting her 10th Oreo cookie.
Turning crimson red Beca tries to pull herself together. "Fine...I hope you're all happy now. After seeing everyone all over each other at the party we got a little horny. It's not like it happens all the time."
Fat Amy thinks back to that night. "Yah...umm...didn't you two dingos go back and play another round of pool afterwards?" The Aussie's comment causes everyone to crack up, including the alt-girl.
"Oh, my God Beca that is aca-awesome...you're such a dirty little bird." Chloe teases.
"...and then there's her special love mix." Stacie brings up causing Beca's jaw to drop again.
Aubrey looks confused. "Whats the love mix?"
"Nothing Bree...it's absolutely nothing...Stacie! I'm warning you!" Beca barks out, shooting daggers with her eyes at her slutty friend.
"Oh...I wouldn't say it's nothing." Fat Amy jokingly says stuffing decorated cookies into gold boxes. "I've got a recording of it...it's pretty hot. Wanna hear it?"
"How in the world do these things happen to you?" Chloe asks glancing at her blushing friend.
The petite brunette gives the explanation. "We were fooling around in the DJ booth and then I sort of hit the mic turning it on by accident."
Aubrey speaks up. "Oh...this should be good."
Beca suddenly stands up. "What is this? Let's take a crap on Beca day?"
Chloe gives her a sympathetic look. "Well...you are the bride and it's kind of our responsibility to embarrass you...so yes I guess it is." She pauses. "Go ahead Amy...play it. This I've gotta hear...and you Miss scary ear spike, will stay right here and take it."
Resigned to the fact that there's nothing she can do about it Beca sits down on the couch, grabs a pillow to her chest and looks away from her friends. "Fine...but you all suck!"
Amy starts the playback which basically sounds like club music with some grunting and moaning in the background. "You can't even tell it's us." Beca says.
"So fucking wet! Come for me baby!" Says a male voice in the background.
Beca interrupts. "That can be anybody."
"JESSE!" Yells a female voice in the background.
"Oh crap! Beca says closing her eyes.
"Mmm...you taste amazing." Says the male voice, making slurping and moaning sounds.
Beca puts her hands over her face. "Oh, my God!"
"More! I need more!" Says a female voice.
Beca nods her head in disbelief as the sound of crashing items are heard in the distance. Looking back Beca recalls the sweeping of shit from the console to the floor making room for their "grand finale".
As the next track plays the sounds of louder grunts could be heard in the background. Dying of embarrassment Beca hides behind her pillow. "I hate you all...can we please turn this shit off?" She yells into her pillow.
The combined sounds of a man and woman yelling out could be heard, then are suddently gone as the music continues to play.
"Gee...can't imagine what happened there." Fat Amy teases as everyone with the exception of Beca are dying with laughter.
"I think you scratched it." Says a female voice.
"Any time babe...anytime." Says a male voice.
"So you had an itch (the ginger winks)...nice way to handle it Beca." Chloe continues to crack up trying to pull the pillow away from her blushing friend.
"You're incredible Becs. God...I love you." Says a male voice again.
Amy stops the playback at that moment as they all look over at Beca who is now tearing up. "Fucking pregnancy hormones." She says rising to her feet to get a box of Kleenex.
The laughter stops as they realize just how much love there is between the couple even during their impromtu activities.
Aubrey walks over to Beca and puts her hand on her shoulder. "You're really lucky to have found someone like Jesse. You were right about him being different then the other guys." The uptight blonde admits wiping moisture from the corner of her eye. "You know Beca...we're only giving you a hard time because we love you."
"I know...but you all still suck!" Beca says smirking at her crazy friends. "Now if we're done making fun of my sex life, these cookies aren't going to get decorated on their own...and Amy...stop eating the favors!"
"Hey!" Amy blurts out. "It takes a lot of effort to maintain this." The Aussie admits grabbing on to the rolls of her stomach, causing everyone to bust up.
With that Beca, Stacie and Amy resume decorating their designs in the living room while Aubrey and Chloe go into the kitchen to dip more cookies.
Aubrey takes this opportunity to share some information with Chloe after reviewing the new information. "So...I found a ton of stuff in those medical records. Apparently the abuse was going for a couple of years. I spoke with Howie and he's confident he can get the perp a minimum of 25 years with no option of parole. As for the mother there is proof she had full knowledge of the abuse and did nothing to prevent it so a felony conviction is realistic." She explains to Chloe who appears distracted and not wanting to discuss this right then and there.
Just as Aubrey is finishing her statement, Beca walks in. "What's realistic?"
"Chloe quickly changes the subject. "Oh nothing important...just talking about another friend of mine...I'm sort of helping them out." She pauses. "Watcha need?"
"More cookies...are you done dipping? Stacie is on a role...she's like a machine in there...probably from all of that cuticle care crap she practices. Surprisingly she's really good at this shit." Beca says.
"Yah...you're probably right..we'll look at her nails...they're like perfect. "She pauses. "Hey...tell you what, go inside and relax. I'll bring out another batch in a little bit." Chloe says putting her arm around Beca's shoulder and guiding her back to the living room, leaving the alt-girl looking slightly puzzled.
Chloe looks to make sure Beca is far enough away, no longer in ear shot, then pulls Aubrey to the opposite side of the kitchen. "That's incredible Bree. Let me talk to my friend and then let's get together for lunch during the week."
"Sounds good." Aubrey agrees getting a little suspicious of her ginger friend.
After a few more fun filled hours the girls successfully complete the task of creating enough edible favors for 150 guests. To Beca's delight it was fun having her friends around even though the majority of the time was spent on her humiliation.
Later that evening...
Jesse returns home and notices the little gold boxes piled up in a box in a corner of the room. Beca brings the Treble leader over and proudly shows off their creation while Chloe tends to another feeding with her daughter.
"I can't believe you guys did all these...they're perfect!" Jesse says beaming at his bride-to-be.
"Yah...well, when they weren't exploiting my sex life and humiliating me every chance they got, we were actually creating this shit." Her response makes him laugh.
With the pizza and salad Jesse brought in, they all enjoy dinner, then head to their perspective bedrooms.
Laying in bed Beca turns to Jesse. "You know, it's been more than two weeks since you've touched me."
Jesse gives her a solemn look. "I know babe, it's killing me too, but we really can't right now."
Out of frustration, Beca takes a deep breath and unconsciously brings her leg over his. "I can't stand it anymore. Jesse...please touch me."
Jesse sees her desperation and brings her into his embrace and kisses her hard. She breaks off the kiss and latches on to his neck, pressing his pulse point making his eyes roll back into his head. She reaches down, under his boxers and gently squeezes his throbbing member making him hiss at the sensation.
Breathing hard now, he grabs her hand and tries to stop her. "Beca...we can't do this. As much as I love this...we have to stop."
"I can't...please...touch me." She pants and squirms against him, practically begging for his ministrations, then removes her tank top and lacy boy shorts making him gasp with lust. Still feeling the effects of surgery she gingerly manouvers herself on top of him and presses her body into his eliciting a groan from his lips.
Feeling dizzy Jesse is weakened by her lust as she places open mouthed kisses on him, rubbing her drenched center against his boxers and dangling her breasts before him. Her body begins to heat up as his lips find her sensitive nipples as he alternates between the two hardened tips making her arch and moan uncontrollably.
He's drowning with desire and wanting to take her, to grind into her and own every part of her body; with what's left of his will power he pushes her away and carefully pulls her off of him. "NO! Beca...STOP! We can't do this! You heard what Dr. Combs said, if we don't stop your stitches could rip and put you back into labor...we have to stop." He pauses. "Babe...I love you so much and I want to make love to you in the worst way, but we have to be responsible for our son." Beca's eyes begin to water at the truth behind his words as she collapses onto him and buries her face in his chest.
"I know...you're right. I just crave you so much." She pauses. "It's only been two weeks...how the hell are we going to last three months?" She says out of breath and wiping her eyes. "..and I'm going to be the only bride on her wedding night not having sex...this fucking sucks!"
He chuckles at her frustration. "I know babe...trust me, it really does fucking suck. I've got this beautiful, sexy naked woman in my bed and I'm not allowed to pleasure her, and if my dick was any harder, it would break off." He pauses. "Trust me babe...I feel your pain."
Beca looks into his eyes and smiles. "I love you so much, but there's no reason for both of us to suffer." She resumes her position on top of him and kisses him on his lips. Starting to move down his body, she gently bites his nipples, pulling at the tender flesh, then giving a healing lick to each of his stiffened nubs causing him to gasp. Becoming more breathless he tries to stop her from going any farther. "What are you doing?"
Ignoring his question, she continues to lick her way down his torso, stopping at his belly button where she inserts the tip of her tongue into the tiny opening causing him to moan. "Babe...it's not right. If you can't...then I shouldn't..." She interrupts him with a shush.
"Shut up, relax and enjoy it." She finally speaks up giving him an evil smirk. "I intend to suck you dry."
His mouth drops open as her words alone almost cause him to fall over the edge.
Taking her time, licking every inch of his heated skin, she leaves careless bruising in her path and reaches one of her favorite parts of his anatomy, his V shape abdomen leading to his happy trail. Nuzzling her face into his pubic region, she takes in his scent which increases her own need to pleasure her lover. She removes his boxers and takes in the sight of his manhood making her groan with desire. "There it is." She says whispering. "I'm going to feast on you" she says as she runs her tongue over the mushroom shaped tip. The feel of her tongue makes him whimper as he watches his love unselfishly pleasure him. Licking along the length she locates his sensitive nerve and applies pressure, tonguing it at first, then rubbing it with her thumb while gently sucking on the tip catching escaped drops of his glistening pre-cum. "Mmm...dessert." She says swirling the substance around her mouth before swallowing. Making eye contact, she wastes no time and takes him fully into her mouth. "Oh God!" He cries out" as she sucks, applying suction from her eager mouth. Deep throating him as far as her gag reflex will allow, she closes her eyes and begins to fuck him with her mouth. His hand joins the back of her head as he gently thrusts into her oral cavity. With more pre-cum finding its way to the surface, she pulls away and sucks on the tip expressing the nectar. With Jesse's breathing becoming more erratic he's close to climax and begs her to take him back in. She gives him a devilish smirk, blows lightly at the tip causing shivers down his body, then takes his full length back in. Enjoying the warmth of her mouth he cries out. "Fuck! That feels incredible!" Feeling a sense of empowerment, she sucks harder and increases her pace bringing him to an exploding orgasm. "Aaarrruugghh!" He yells out as his semen shoots down her throat at terminal velocity. Trying to catch every drop she continues to devour him until his pulses subside.
Beca finally pulls herself away from his now deflated cock, wipes her mouth with the bed sheet and looks pleased with herself as Jesse places a hand over his eyes. "Oh my God! I don't think there's anything left." His comment makes her laugh.
Somewhat coming to his senses he notices she's still laughing. "What's so funny?" He asks watching her enjoy herself.
"You were so loud just now. Did you forget we have a houseguest?"
This time Jesse looks mortified then thinks about it. "I don't care Becs...that was so fucking incredible...the best one yet."
She laughs again because he tells her this every time she engages in this activity with him.
"I still can't believe you still did that even though I couldn't return the favor." He says bringing her into his embrace.
The petite girl looks up at him and plants a passionate kiss on his lips. "Babe...this was for both of us." She pauses. "Do you have any idea how much pleasure I get from seeing you like this?" She says massaging his scalp.
Her comment warms his heart. "I really am the luckiest man alive." He declares, bringing her into his arms and kissing her passionately. He places his hand on her baby bump and gently rubs the stretched skin. "I can't wait for this little guy to get here." He says, placing more kisses on her lips, then falling asleep in each other's arms.
The next morning a fully dressed Jesse heads to the kitchen and finds Chloe consuming an extra large cup of liquid fuel. Beca with her hair up in a messy bun, wearing nothing more than a tank top and boxer shorts joins them a few minutes later, grabs her yogurt and sits at the breakfast table. After an uncomfortable silence Jesse abrupty gives Beca a kiss and says goodbye to them. Just as the door closes Chloe pinches her friend. "Ouch! What the hell was that for?" The Bella leader cries out, rubbing her arm.
"What the hell were you doing last night?" The ginger asks.
"Nothing...why do you ask?" Beca plays dumb trying to evade her question.
"You're not supposed to be having sex...remember? What are you fucking stupid?"
"Hey! Just so you know I was not Treble-boned last night...but I did blow his pitch pipe." Her comments catch Chloe off guard and starts to crack up.
"Okay...but next time you two decide to get funky, can you at least warn me a head of time so I can get some ear plugs?" She pauses. "Damn is he always that loud? What the hell were you doing to him?"
Beca grins at her friend. "Lets just say I'm multi-talented...and its all done with my mouth."
"Oh my God Beca...you're so bad. Come on...you better get ready for your doctor's appointment. Emma and I are having lunch with Aubrey today so we'll meet up with you guys later on."
Applebee's Restuarant
Aubrey, Chloe and Emma meet for lunch. The uptight blonde starts discussing how the District Attorney is itching to prosecute the child molestor attorney. After they finish eating the former Bella captain puts the file down and looks at the ginger, forcing her to make direct eye contact with her.
"So tell me Chloe...does Beca know I have her medical records?" She pauses. "Why didn't you just tell me this was about her?"
Chloe's mouth drops in shock realizing she has officially betrayed her best friend's confidence.
To be continued...
A/N: How is Chloe going to handle this and will Beca ever forgive her for this latest betrayal. Tune in next time and find out.