Beca Mitchell Has No Heart Chapter 13: The Beca Mitchell Teasing Game, a pitch perfect fanfic

I'm back!

My first exam (the equivalent to the bar exam) was back in February 20th and I didn't pass :/

But I'll keep taking it until I do, that exam is hard

For this chapter, I used the song Galopa by Pedro Sampaio, give it a listen, it's great

Since Chloe realized Beca was pretty much teasing her to an extreme, she tried not to make herself so available to her games. For instance, she tried not to get too worked up during their makeout sessions and tried to tease Beca back, but what Beca had said during their date was true: she did know Chloe's weakness. And she knew how to explore it.

During rehearsals, the brunette kept her cool. There was very light teasing, like wearing low cut tops, once she even showed up in a sports bra, knowing Chloe had a thing for her abs. And that was really okay, Chloe could take it.

The teasing stopped during the ICCA's because the brunette was too nervous and focused, which Chloe was thankful for because if she had continued with the teasing during that time, the redhead was pretty sure she would self implode.

Performing with Beca hadn't always been good, the other girls never knew what might happen in case they lost, but over the past couple months, it'd gotten better.

Chloe approached Beca as the girl was talking to Fat Amy and Emily before their performance. She gently tapped the younger girl's shoulder from behind and she smiled when she turned.

"Hey, just wanted to wish us good luck," Chloe said, to which Beca chuckled.

"You're saying it like we're on different teams," she said.

"She's right, red," Fat Amy said.

Chloe rolled her eyes with a small smile.

"If you wanted a kiss before going onstage, you could've just said so," Beca said.

Chloe blushed a little and Beca placed a soft kiss on her lips.

"That's it?" Chloe frowned in confusion, she was expecting at least a little bit of tongue.

"We'll keep it PG-13 for now, we'll save the rest for later," Beca winked and Chloe nodded slowly.

"Got it," Chloe said.

"Bellas, look alive, we're up!" Aubrey called.

The girls all went onstage and Chloe took a deep breath before smiling.

As they sang and danced, both Chloe and Beca were completely absorbed by the music and didn't get a lot of time to tease one another, the only thing they were able to do was throw each other a smile here and there.

After everything that was revealed in the camp, Beca added a Brazilian song to the arrangement, so she had a small solo where she danced the way she showed the Bellas at camp. It was only for a few seconds and it was a lot tamer than the way she'd danced for the girls. Chloe was very thankful for that.

And, like the years before, the Bellas won. They celebrated as if it was their first win, of course. And, like the years before, they threw an aca-party to celebrate. The Trebles showed up too, even though they weren't invited, they always showed up, the two houses were right next to each other.

The Bellas had changed out of their costumes and most of them were in shorts and sneakers, some were wearing heels, like Stacie and Aubrey. Beca showed up wearing a white tube top and jean shorts, a blue belt and her Bella scarf was tied around her wrist. Her white sneakers that made her look even smaller were present too and in the neon and black lights, she stood out like a sore thumb.

Chloe put on a loose top, shorts and wedges. They were comfortable enough that she could get through most of the night without needing to take them off.

"Red!" much to her surprise, it was Amy who entered the kitchen to refill her cup.

"Oh hey Amy," Chloe said, actually hoping it'd be Beca. She finished putting ice in her drink before allowing the Aussie to fix her own drink.

"Go find your woman, she's dancing by herself," Fat Amy said.

"Thanks, I was just about to do that," Chloe chuckled.

"And hey," Chloe turned as she was about to leave, "make sure she's well behaved, I don't want to listen to her moaning all night long."

"Moaning?" Chloe frowned in confusion.

"Yeah, apparently she's been having sexy dreams," Fat Amy said, shaking her head. "And she apparently doesn't know I know."

Chloe laughed.

"I'll try. Well, worse comes to worse, we can switch rooms," Chloe said.

"If you wanna have sex with Beca just tell me and I'll vacate the room, red," Fat Amy said.

Chloe decided to ignore so she wouldn't keep the conversation going too long. She went to the backyard to find Beca dancing alone, probably already tipsy. And she had an audience. A male audience, which wasn't that small.

"Hey!" Chloe said, hearing a 'boo' from the boys when Beca stopped dancing to smile at her.

"Hey!" Beca said with a bit too much enthusiasm. "Let's dance!"

"That's what I'm here for, but I need to get on your alcohol level first," Chloe said.

"I'll dance while you catch up," Beca said.

Chloe chuckled, dancing with the brunette while she drank. Beca wasn't that drunk, she was tipsy and loose. The redhead didn't take long to get to her level, but of course, when she got there, Beca was already drunk.

"I'll put on a song and dance for you just the way you like," Beca winked before turning around.

Chloe was confused, but had time to get another drink before meeting with Beca again. She heard strumming of strings, perhaps a guitar, while Beca made her way to her with a sly look on her face. The redhead knew that look, that could only mean she was in trouble.

Oi bebê, me diz onde cê tá que eu vou aí te ver
Bateu saudade de você, bateu saudade de você
Com a gente é sempre assim
Eu te ligo, tu liga pra mim
Impossível esquecer o que você sabe fazer

The alcohol in Chloe's system made her slow to react when Beca started dancing. The song was pretty tame at first, but it got faster. The redhead's neck felt hotter, her cheeks felt like they were burning and she started feeling the rush going through her veins and straight between her legs.

Eu tô querendo relembrar a tua sentada
No meu colo devagar
Descendo e subindo, depois tu galopa
Eu sei que tu gosta
Eu sei que tu gosta, ah ah
Eu tô querendo relembrar a tua sentada
No meu colo devagar
Descendo e subindo, depois tu galopa
Eu sei que tu gosta, eu sei que tu gosta ah ah
Eu tô querendo relembrar
Galopa, galopa, galopa, galopa, galopa
Galopa, galopa, galopa, galopa, galopa

And the dance began, sexy and provocative, just the way Chloe remembered. Now, Beca added her arm and looked over her shoulder, it looked like she was galloping. Of course in a more sexual way, that is.

If Chloe was worried people would watch, now she didn't really care. All she could look and focus on was Beca dancing. She couldn't even pretend she was looking somewhere else, she was looking straight at the brunette's ass as it bounced.

Beca turned around and danced closer to Chloe this time, the redhead tried to follow her rhythm, it seemed to be working, they moved as one, their faces inches from each other, their lips brushing against each other. As the verse ended, Beca turned around but kept close to Chloe, so her back was glued to Chloe's front.

As Beca danced, her ass rubbed against Chloe's front, adding to the redhead's misery she was feeling more and more aroused as time passed. Being a bit drunk added to it.

She didn't know what it was, maybe it was instinct but she grabbed the brunette's waist as she danced. Making her look over her shoulder, still dancing, with a look that could only mean arousal. Chloe snaked her hand around but didn't touch Beca, after all, they were still surrounded by people.

Beca turned around once more, wrapping her arms around Chloe's neck, but she didn't kiss her like Chloe thought she would.

"Let's go somewhere more private," Beca said, staring down at Chloe's lips.

Chloe swallowed and only nodded. Beca grabbed her hand and they walked inside, there was a lot of booing as they did so.

Beca led them to a bathroom on the second floor, much to Chloe's confusion. She plopped herself on the counter and brought Chloe close by her shirt, attaching their lips in a fervent and passionate kiss. The brunette's legs immediately wrapped around the older girl's waist, bringing her impossibly closer.

The smaller girl's hands were everywhere at first, almost hurting Chloe even, she would grab at anything, even Chloe's hair.

"Please touch me," Beca whimpered against the redhead's lips.

Chloe placed her hand on the smaller girl's thigh, but didn't get to go any further when they both felt more than saw a flash go off not too far from them.

Beca opened her eyes and her expression immediately changed.

"Fuck off you perv!" she yelled, pushing Chloe aside and hopping off the counter, going in the direction of the boy who took the picture.

"Beca," Chloe started, fearing the girl would punch yet another guy.

The guy, he wasn't even a Treble, neither girl knew who he was. It was dark but his jeans showed a rather noticeable bulge.

"You're disgusting, you know that?" Beca said.

"Just go back to kissing your girl, please, I'll turn off the flash," the guy said, not as drunk as the girls thought he'd be, but he had a smug look on his face.

Beca didn't answer, she just threw a punch across his face, one at his stomach and a final one on his face, making him fall to the ground in pain. She grabbed the phone he dropped and managed to delete not only one but quite a few videos of her and Chloe he had recorded back when they were dancing.

"You come near me or my girlfriend again and I swear I'll cut your little dick off," Beca spoke, throwing the phone at him before turning to Chloe, grabbing her hand and leading her upstairs to her and Amy's room.

Chloe was surprised because one, as messed up as it was, it was very hot seeing Beca take a guy like that and defend her; two, she called her her girlfriend. Even though they were definitely past the friends stage, they hadn't talked about what they were, after their first date, they went on a few, but they hadn't even slept together or even spoken about what they were.

The redhead sat on Beca's bed, taking off her shoes while Beca took off her shoes and belt before sitting on the bed with Chloe.

"Sorry Chlo, you know my biggest desire right now is to throw you across this bed and fuck your pretty little brains out but I don't think we should do it while the house is this full," Beca said.

"It's okay, I understand," Chloe said. "I agree."

"Oh good," Beca sighed in relief. "Because, trust me, if I could show you just how things are downstairs I could, but I know one thing would lead to another."

Chloe chuckled and bit her lip.

"I understand," Chloe said. "I actually feel the same way, I don't want our first time together to be in a house surrounded by people, especially those pervs."

"Yeah," Beca sighed. "Thanks for understanding."

"Of course," Chloe smiled.

"If you wanna crash here, fine with me," Beca said, getting up and taking off her shorts.

Chloe was a little taken aback and it was hard for her to look away as the girl walked towards her closet, taking off her tube top, leaving her in just a maroon pair of boy shorts.

"I'll go change –" Chloe started getting up.

"You can borrow my nightshirt," Beca cut her off, handing her the item.

Chloe chuckled and took off her clothes, changing into Beca's nightshirt.

"Sorry again, I know we haven't done anything, I swear it isn't my intention to withhold sex," Beca chuckled as she sat down, going under the covers with Chloe.

"You don't have to apologize, it's not like I'm demanding sex from you, this isn't like paying taxes," Chloe said, which made Beca laugh.

"If you say so, weirdo," Beca said, wrapping her arms around Chloe's midsection. "Goodnight."

"Goodnight," Chloe smiled and felt sleep overtake her. She was going to ask Beca about the girlfriend thing but well, she was tired, she didn't need to ask.

She was happy to be Beca's girlfriend.