Chapter 25: Let The Games Begin
Beca was hanging out in her room, working on some mixes, anxious about the game night happening any minute now. After Stacie's forwardness while she and Chloe were eating lunch and Chloe's negative response to said flirtation, she didn't feel positive about what might happen this night.
She turned when a knock came at her door. She half expected it to be Chloe so she started grinning until she saw Stacie peek through the door. Her heart dropped and her nerves only intensified with the way Stacie winked at her.
"General Posen is waiting for all bellas to gather downstairs." Stacie nodded her head to the hall to indicate that Beca should head downstairs. It had quickly become a running joke that Aubrey was General and Chloe and Beca were Captains. Aubrey would always have just a small amount more authority than the other two when it came to the Bellas. Beca reluctantly got up and followed Stacie to the door. Stacie, knowing Chloe was sitting at the kitchen table in sight on the first set of stairs, wrapped an arm around Beca's waist as they descended. Beca tensed up and tried to move over but was unsuccessful and just bumped into the wall.
"I think tonight's going to be lots of fun." Stacie leaned over to whisper in Beca's ear as they stepped off the last step. In perfect timing, Chloe glanced up to see Stacie's lips, centimeters from Beca's ear. At least as soon as there was space, Beca jumped away and acted like she desperately needed something out of the fridge. Chloe made eye contact with Stacie, trying not to send too much of a death glare. Stacie winked back as she sauntered into the living room.
"What is with her?" Chloe whispered.
"Dude, I don't know." Beca gulped down some water. "But I have a feeling I'm going to need to drink to get through this game night."
The first hour of game night had gone quite smoothly in Beca's opinion. Although it didn't slow her down from the amount of alcohol she was consuming. She had a pretty good buzz going when Amy declared herself Apple Queen of the world after a game of apples to apples. Beca's team (Stacie, Chloe, Jessica, Ashley) won pictionary while Amy's team (Aubrey, CR, Flo, Lilly) won charades. Beca also let her competitive nature come out when she won multiple games of UNO and trash talked all the girls she beat.
Beca was actually relaxing into game night until Stacie announced they should start a game of would you rather. Beca complained it wasn't a game without a winning and losing component. Stacie and the other girls ignored her protests and proceeded with fresh drinks in hand. Beca nervously sat beside Chloe, wondering what horrible scenarios the girls might pick out. There were giggles and murmurs and excited bouncing from all bellas aside from Beca and Chloe.
"Okay, Okay!" Stacie clapped her hands, getting the girls settled to start the game. "Let's start with Flo! Would you rather….have to have urine in everything you drink the rest of your life or never be able to cook the recipes from that your family has past down through the years."
"Oooohhhh…." The bellas acted like it was a scandalous question.
"Urine. Easy." Flo waved her hand. "In my country, if there wasn't urine in your water than you were the king. I can handle it."
There were scattered giggles and scrunched faces. Flo then turned to face Fat Amy.
"Okay, Fat Amy. Would you rather...never have sex with a man again orrr...give Emily a hug every day for the rest of your life."
"Uhhh…." Fat Amy grimaced as she looked at Emily, who looked incredulous that it wasn't an easy answer for her. Beca let out an involuntary snicker, earning her an elbow in the ribs from Chloe. "I think I could go without sex…" She winced. "As long as I can keep my vibrator." Fat Amy grinned around the room. Most everyone rolled their eyes and Emily just shook her head. She had already learned to not get her feelings hurt by the large blonde.
"Beca…" Amy gave Beca a long look and rubbed her chin like she was thinking. "Would you rather...do the dirty with your gay best friend, Jesse orrr your bella best friend, Chloe?"
"What?" Beca had chosen an unfortunate time to take a sip of her drink while waiting for Amy to ask the question. She immediately started coughing, trying to get her breathing back under control. Chloe instinctively patted her on the back, trying to help. "I, uh...pass." She mumbled.
"You can't pass!" Fat Amy whined. "Answer! Answer!" She quickly got the bellas, aside from Chloe, to join in the chant.
"Fine!" Beca succumbed to the peer pressure. "Fine. I guess...if I HAD to choose. Gun to my head sort of thing. I guess I'd...choose...Chloe." She mumbled and the immature giggles around the room started echoing in her head. "Because Jesse's in a committed relationship! And he'd be cheating. And me and Chloe…" She took a glance at Chloe who was eyeing her suspiciously, trying to send her a signal to just stop talking. "Whatever." Beca waved her hand and chose to blow past her question and continue on into the game.
Once they had tired of inappropriate would you rather questions, Stacie began a game of never have I ever. It was decided that the loser (the person who put all fingers down first) would streak down to the stop sign of their street and back. Everyone assumed it would be Stacie, so they agreed pretty easily. The winner (the last person left with any fingers left up) would have to chug a souvenir cup of an alcoholic concoction that Fat Amy would devise. Beca couldn't help but think that it sounded like there wouldn't be any real winners tonight, except for some horny college guy possibly getting a sneak peak at Stacie's goodies when she inevitably would be the one streaking down the street. She was also pretty sure she'd be the "winner" and would probably be drunk off her ass with whatever poisonous concoction Amy stirred up.
Of course, as always with this group, the statements had a sexual component. By the second round, Stacie had lost four fingers, followed closely by Amy who had seven remaining fingers held up.
"Never have I everrr…." Stacie bit her lip and shot a pointed look at Beca. "Done it with a girl." CR's finger went down immediately but no one else moved. Beca gave a quick side glance at Chloe (which didn't go unnoticed) to see that she had put a finger down. This made her wonder if she was just being honest about them or had there been another girl before Beca? She knew Chloe kissed a girl, but sex? That would definitely be a conversation.
"Damn, Red, didn't know you were so adventurous." CR chuckled and winked in an exaggerated flirtatious way with Chloe. Chloe just shrugged and then met Beca's eyes. She glanced down at Beca's lying fingers and gave her a quiet 'tsk' as she returned her attention to the next person.
To no one's surprise, Stacie lost. They gathered by the door waiting for her to get undressed. Beca stood at the back trying to avoid eye contact with the brunette. But Stacie's eyes found hers anyway. She gave her a slow and seductive wink as she unclasped her bra, letting her very perky breasts be on display for all the bellas. Most of them politely avoided gazing directly at them. CR, however, unashamedly gawked. Beca's eyes were like a pinball machine. Every two seconds, they'd stare at Stacie's chest before bouncing in a different direction. This did not go unnoticed by a certain redhead.
Stacie then slinked out of her lace panties and put her hand on the door. She glanced one more time over her shoulder at Beca, giving her own body a playful shake. Beca turned beet red and focused her attention elsewhere.
"Okay, pitches, here it goes!" Stacie flung the door open and took off in a dead sprint down the street. All the bellas stampeded outside except for Beca and Chloe. They were whistling and making sexually suggestive remarks as Chloe took a purposeful step next to Beca.
"Did you really have to ogle her like that?" She whispered.
"I wasn't ogling. And besides, everyone was looking." Beca shrugged, seeming to appease Chloe. That is until her mouth kept going on its own accord. "I mean how are we not supposed to look at the hottest bella stripping right in front of us." Beca's eyes grew wide and felt her throat closing up as she heard the words that came out of her mouth. Chloe placed a hand on her hip and tilted her head down, glaring into the side of Beca's head since she refused to turn to look at Chloe.
"Hottest. Bella?" Chloe repeated slowly.
"That's not...I didn't mean...she...you…" Beca was floundering like a fish out of water trying to explain away the words she wished had never been spoken. She took a deep breath, knowing Stacie would be returning soon. "Stacie's a different kind of hot."
"Oh?" And Chloe acted like she was super interested in the explanation of that statement. "And what kind of hot is that, Beca?"
"She-she's brunette hot. Y-you're redhead hot." Beca gulped, knowing that wasn't a good choice of words. She wished the ground would just open up and swallow her whole.
"And what's the difference? She's real hot, I'm average hot?"
"No! You're obviously the hottest bella to me. You're totes hot." Beca gave her signature crooked smile hoping to warm the redhead's heart. She also hoped her use of Chloe's favorite abbreviated word would help defrost her a little too. Chloe just continued staring, now with her arms folded across her chest. So Beca leaned in to give her a kiss before the bellas stormed back inside.
"Oh, don't even." Chloe rolled her eyes and turned her cheek so Beca's lips landed on that instead of her lips at the last second. Beca grumbled as the bellas came screaming back inside, obnoxiously loud with their giggles.
"Did you see that one house light turn on?" CR tried to catch her breath. "You know there was a perve there peeking through a curtain."
"I'm pretty sure all the neighborhood cats went into heat after that display." Fat Amy closed the door behind them as Stacie started putting on her clothes in no rush. Beca exited to the kitchen to avoid anymore unintended lingering looks at the leggy brunette.
The bellas, though, followed her as Fat Amy made a big cup of one of her mixes and handed it to Emily, who just barely beat out Beca as the least experienced of the group. She chugged it down in a few gulps. Coughing every few seconds. Then she tossed the cup and raised her hands in the air, stumbling sideways. The young bella beamed, soaking in the cheers and praise from her older bellas. Beca was relieved she didn't have to drink that. She'd probably be on the floor otherwise.
"Truth or dare!" Fat Amy suggested/demanded as she made a fresh pitcher of drinks, much tamer than what she made Emily drink.
"Yes!" Stacie quickly agreed, bouncing up and down. This would be the main event for the two pranksters. Beca and Chloe had no idea they should be nervous. Everyone filed happily into the living, drinks in hand, and Aubrey stayed behind with Amy and Stacie.
"What are you guys plotting?" She squinted her eyes at the two bellas.
"Oh...nothing." Fat Amy looked innocently at the ceiling as her voice rose an octave. Stacie gave her a disapproving look, annoyed with how poorly the Australian could keep a secret.
"We're just playing a little joke on Beca and Chloe." Stacie rolled her eyes. Aubrey studied her for a moment.
"Do you guys...know something?"
"Why?" Stacie tilted her head back. "Do you?"
"Oh my God, you know!" Aubrey whisper yelled.
"How did you found out?" Stacie let out a giggle.
"I have walked in on them in not innocent situations multiple times. I'm also pretty sure I've walked in while they were doing it in the shower. Twice…" Aubrey grimaced as she thought back on the memories.
"Oh my God!" Stacie let out a hushed squeal. "They are seriously going at it like rabbits. We deserve to have some fun with it if they're going to try and keep it a secret."
"Fair enough." Aubrey smirked, more willing to go along with this idea since she had some alcoholic encouragement. "So what's the plan?" Stacie and Amy exchanged devious looks as they told Aubrey what they had in mind.
Once all bellas were assembled in the living room, the game got underway. Everyone kept their truths and dares pretty tame. CR was dared to call an ex and get them hot and bothered, then hang up. Emily was asked how many sexual partners she'd been with. (one.) Aubrey was dared to flash the group. (Beca kept her eyes down.) And then the second round landed on Amy. The three girls who knew about Beca and Chloe all exchanged knowing glances as Amy cleared her throat.
"I dare Stacie…" Amy rubbed her chin. "To give a lap dance to..." She scanned the room as if she was deciding. "Beca!"
There were scattered giggles and sighs of relief at not being chosen from the bellas. While they could all agree she was very attractive, she was a little scary when it came to sexual situations. After all, she did call her womanhood The Hunter. "For a whole song!" Aubrey added in. Amy nodded in enthusiastic agreement.
Then all eyes were looking at Beca who looked frozen in terror. Chloe sat still beside her, trying to make sure it wasn't obvious her heart rate had spiked.
"Easy." Stacie shimmied out of her chair and moved to the bluetooth speaker to turn it up louder as she picked a song from her phone. Beca's hands were digging into the couch cushions, and she was pretty sure a thin line of sweat was already appearing on her forehead. Cyclone by Baby Bash came on and Stacie slow turned and walked seductively over to Beca during the intro. Beca felt like her heart was going to beat out of her chest, not from arousal but from fear of the redhead sitting right next to her.
"Oww! Oww! Whooo!" Jessica and Ashley catcalled while CR was putting her fingers to her lips to let out a whistle as Stacie slowly sauntered to Beca to the beat of the intro, one foot directly in front of the other.
Stacie spun around, back facing Beca, and sunk her backside into Beca's lap as the lyrics started. She then quickly started circling her core in a fluid motion all the way up to her shoulders. She lifted up almost standing up straight before sinking rapidly back down onto Beca's lap and repeating the motions, dipping deeper towards Beca's crotch. The bellas were cheering and Fat Amy even got some money out of the monopoly box to throw at Stacie.
Beca felt like her body was on fire. She was a human being after all so it was hard to not feel something when Stacie is gyrating on her, but she was mortified because her girlfriend was sitting two feet away. She leaned back as far as she could push against the couch when Stacie spun around to face her. Stacie's eyes looked positively predatory as she slapped her hands on the tops of Beca's knees and spread them apart.
Chloe's eyes glared at Stacie's hand placement while Beca tried to stare straight at Stacie to pretend she wasn't afraid. Stacie had a devilish grin on her face as she slightly backed away from Beca. She crossed her arms in front of her waist as she grabbed the hem of her shirt. Moving to the music she slid her shirt up her body until it finally reached her head and she slung it off, revealing her red lacy bra that she had displayed to everyone just a little earlier in the evening.
"I thought it was a lap dance, not a strip tease." Chloe couldn't help but roll her eyes and let out a sigh of frustration.
"When I do a dare, I go all out." Stacie winked at Chloe before turning her whole attention back to Beca. She sunk her body flush against Beca's and slowly rose forward, letting her breasts barely graze against Beca's chin. Stacie knew exactly how to handle her body, and it was evident to all eyes in the bella living room.
Beca moved her head to look away from Stacie, but Stacie quickly grabbed her cheeks to tilt her head to look at her as she ground her pelvis into Beca's lap. In a quick movement, Stacie let go of Beca's cheeks and turned her back to her again and let her body move like a wave against Beca's.
Chloe sat entranced the whole time, glaring at Stacie feeling a weird mixture of anger, arousal, and jealousy. She couldn't help but agree in the back of her mind that Stacie really could move her body like a cyclone. And try as Beca might, you couldn't miss the way her eyes gave away the look of being at least slightly turned on. Chloe shifted awkwardly in her seat, eagerly anticipating the last notes of the song.
As the song wound down Stacie kept her body close to Beca and grabbed her by the wrists. She almost put Beca's hands on her, but decided to give her a little mercy. She let her hands stroke up and down Beca's arms as her gyrations slowed. As the music came to a stop Stacie slid off Beca's lap and pulled her shirt back on.
Beca let out an audible exhale as Stacie finally retreated from her personal bubble, blowing her a kiss. Chloe was clenching her teeth so hard, one could see the muscles in her cheek tense from across the room. The other bellas were positively delighted.
"Okay, so I guess its my turn?" Stacie plopped back down in her seat as if nothing had happened. Beca just prayed she would be spared for a few more turns. "Chloe, truth or dare?"
"Dare." Chloe said through gritted teeth at Stacie, trying to hide her frustration.
"I dare you to...kiss Aubrey." Stacie winked at Aubrey. And giggles erupted from the room. "For ten seconds."
Beca's gulp was loud as she turned her head to look at Chloe, who's face looked like it lost its color. Chloe looked back at her and shrugged.
"Ten seconds is better than a whole song." She acted like she was saying it to herself, but she was really trying to let Beca know it wasn't as bad as watching Stacie grind on her for over 3 minutes. She got up and stood next to Aubrey, who rose to her wobbly feet.
"Alright, Chlo, show me what you got." Aubrey grinned drunkenly. Chloe let out a sigh, knowing Beca was right behind her watching the whole scene unfold. She closed her eyes and pressed her lips awkwardly to Aubrey's lips. It looked like what a first kiss might look like for two middle schoolers. There were a few boos scattered throughout the room until Aubrey pulled Chloe by the waist to kiss her a little harder. Nothing scandalous, but enough to make Beca shift on the couch and dig her fingers into the armrest.
Chloe counted a quick ten seconds in her head before pulling back to disappointed groans throughout the room. Aubrey glanced over Chloe's shoulder at Beca who looked like she could murder Aubrey right on the spot. Mission accomplished.
"I think I need a new drink." Chloe ran a hand through her hair and hurried to the kitchen.
"Same." Beca got up shortly after and followed.
"Think they're going to make out real quick?" Stacie whispered to Fat Amy.
"Or maybe a quickie on the counter." Fat Amy wiggled her eyebrows.
Chloe set her cup on the counter with a little extra force than necessary. Beca was a few steps behind her and leaned against said counter.
"Looks like you enjoyed yourself tonight." Chloe didn't look up as she poured the drink.
"I did not enjoy that." Beca hissed.
"Oh please, Stacie basically dry humped you and you're telling me you didn't enjoy that...from the hottest bella?" Chloe added the last part with a little venom.
"At least I didn't kiss her!" Beca tried to keep her voice down.
"That was a dare." Chloe spun to face her.
"So was mine!" Beca's voice rose a little. Chloe knew she was right. But irrationally speaking, she was still pissed about having to witness that lap dance.
"Ugh, whatever." Chloe huffed as she moved past Beca back into the living room.
Aubrey could hear a little bit of the mini-fight coming from the kitchen. She felt a little guilty. She wanted to mess with them, but not cause an actual fight. She convinced Stacie and Amy to take it easy on them the rest of the night. And luckily for Beca and Chloe, the rest of game night went by without too many more awkward situations.
Beca was awake in bed, and had been for well over an hour. She hated that Chloe seemed legitimately mad over the evening's events. She really didn't think she did anything wrong. She did stick her foot in her mouth, but that was just a Beca quirk. She hated thinking about Chloe in the room below her grinding her teeth and tossing in turning trying not to go to sleep angry. So she pulled out her phone.
Beca: are you mad at me?
She held her breath for a few moments until she saw the dots appear in a bubble.
Chloe: no, not really
Chloe: I mean...a little
Chloe: It just hurt my feelings that you called Stacie the hottest bella
Beca: I know...and I feel bad for saying it, I shouldn't have. I didn't even mean it
Chloe: And then you looked pretty turned on when she gave you that ridiculous lap dance…
Beca: dude! I was so uncomfortable. Especially with you sitting right there. I wanted to die
Chloe: You're so dramatic…
Beca: I didn't enjoy it. And it didn't feel good watching you kiss Aubrey either
Chloe: It was gross and weird...totes not hot
Beca: I wish they'd dared you to kiss me ;)
Chloe: I wish they'd dared me to give you a lap dance ;)
Chloe: But you might've gotten a little too hot and bothered
Beca: omg...Maybe you can give me one another day?
Chloe: You want one?
Beca: hell to the yes!
Chloe: I think we could work something out ;)
Beca: or you could come up and give me one now…?
Chloe: lol good try...I'm honestly tired and still a little drunk. I want to give you ALL my energy
Beca: well so much for me sleeping tonight…
Chloe: sorry, babe ;*
Beca: soo...are we good? You're not going to sleep mad at me?
Chloe: Yeah, we're good. I'm not mad
Beca: Good. Cuz I kinda love you…
Chloe: I kinda love you too
Beca: night hot stuff ;)
Chloe: night, weirdo :)
In the spirit of continuing game night, Aubrey organized a mini golf outing the next evening. This would normally sound boring to the bellas, but alcohol and free snow cones were provided along the college course. Honestly the bellas might be a lot to handle, but give them alcohol and some sort of snack, they were pretty agreeable, Aubrey had quickly learned.
Aubrey, Lilly, Jessica, Ashley, and Emily were the first group while Stacie, Amy, Beca, Chloe, and Flo waited behind them in the second group. And of course the group behind them consisted of a few frat guys that were drooling over Stacie. Beca and Chloe were playfully flirting in their usual way that wasn't any different than how they used to interact before they got together.
"Don't let your ball fall in the water, Chlo." Beca twirled her club around in her hand, enjoying being in the lead for the time being.
"Worry about your balls, Becs." Chloe shot her a look as she lined up to take a swing. She moved her body purposefully with a swing of her hips and bending at her waist in front of Beca, hoping to get her riled up. Beca couldn't control her eyes as they scanned up and down Chloe, hoping no one was observing her. After pausing long enough, Chloe took her swing and landed a perfect shot.
"Looks like I'm catching up." Chloe shot her a wink. "Shouldn't be so cocky."
"I'm still winning. I have plenty of reason to be cocky." Beca shrugged as if she didn't care Chloe landed a perfect shot.
"Mhm." Chloe looked her up and down suggestively. Beca felt her cheeks flush and glanced at the other bellas, who were thankfully too busy chatting with the boys to notice her getting flustered. Beca just squinted hard at Chloe, as she took a sip from her beer.
"We're in an acapella group." Stacie twirled a strand of hair with her finger as she made small talk with a tall blonde.
"That sounds awesome." He had no interest in acapella or the group for that matter. "Can I get you a drink?"
"Sure." Stacie winked and sent him on his way. Fat Amy was currently making one of the boys blush furiously; Flo was chatting enthusiastically in Spanish with another Spanish-speaking guy; while the fourth was standing awkwardly behind, waiting to get on with the game while he sipped from a glass. Stacie's eyes sparkled as she got an idea.
"Hey, next drink's on me if on the next hole you go teach our redheaded friend over their how to putt. If you catch my drift." Stacie offered the shorter college boy.
"Um…" He glanced behind Stacie and took a look at Chloe who was currently giggling at something Beca had said. "Yeah, sure why not." He smirked, tipping his glass back.
As they approached the next course, Stacie's male friend started getting a little handsy. He slunk his arm around her waist from behind and let his fingers slide under her shirt. She smiled tightly and grabbed his wrist to pull it away. He just grinned as she walked away to take her putt.
As Chloe's turn approached, the frat boy who made the deal with Stacie snuck his way through the group. Beca had left to retrieve snow cones, so Chloe was alone for the time being. She bit her lip and wiggled her hips as she focused on her putt.
"How about you let me show you how to swing for real. And maybe you'll be able to beat your friends." He said in her ear, making her jump.
"Oh, no thanks." She chuckled awkwardly. "I'm good."
"You could be better." He put a hand on her putter and tried to step behind her.
"I said I'm good." Chloe stated a little more forcefully. Stacie glanced over and saw the flicker of anger in Chloe's eyes and immediately felt bad about her little set up. She was about to make her way over to call it off before Beca got back as she felt a hand grab her by the arm and then the other grab her ass.
"Alright, look dude." Stacie rolled her eyes to face the guy she had been flirting with. "My body's not your personal squeeze toy, got it?"
"Oh come on. You're gonna dress like that?" He pointed up and down her body indicating her short jean shorts and sleeveless low cut top. "And then get pissy when I admire your body?"
"I'm fine with admiring. Its the unwanted touching I'm not crazy about."
As Stacie was getting her guy to back off Beca had returned and saw a guy trying to wrap his hands around Chloe from behind. She gripped the snow cone cup so hard it broke and the sugary ice fell through her hand. She marched right up to the scene and gave the guy a shove as she heard Chloe tell him again to back off.
"She said back off, dude." Beca's jaw and fist were clenched. Stacie saw her out of the corner of her eye and moved to intervene. But mister handsy had other ideas.
"Hey, we weren't finished talking." He pulled Stacie close and his voice was sickly sweet.
"Oh, we're done." Stacie tried to shove him away but he held his grip.
Fat Amy turned away from the boy she was chatting up and nodded at Flo at the scene unfolding.
"These douchebags are about to make me release the cracken." She cracked her knuckles and her eyes moved back and forth from Stacie to Beca. The other frat boys seemed to get nervous and excused themselves to go to the bar. Flo's eyes narrowed, wondering which boy she might get to kick in the crotch tonight.
"Why don't you get your hands off her and go back to your pals." Beca stepped closer as the guy didn't move away from Chloe.
"Why don't you let your friend speak for herself?" He shot back as he draped an arm around Chloe's shoulder. She shrugged her shoulders trying to get his arm away but he just held tighter.
"Get off!" Chloe groaned in frustration. That was all it took for Beca to step in. She grabbed him by the wrist and yanked back. He fell to his knee and yelped in pain.
Meanwhile Stacie was giving her guy a shove as he kept pushing. He whined that he bought her a drink and she owed him. Stacie elbowed him quickly in the ribs and started walking away, when he snatched her by the forearm and pulled her back, nearly knocking her over.
"Oh, hell no." Flo cracked her neck and picked her target. Stacie was about to land a hard slap on his cheek when Flo stepped in and kicked him in the crotch. Stacie stepped back with raised eyebrows and watched the blonde crumple to the ground, facing beat red as he let out a high pitched painful moan.
"Nice kick, Flo." Stacie smirked.
Beca held tightly onto the boy's wrist and barked into his ear. "Are you done touching her?" She resisted the urge to say 'my girl.'
He threw his head back, hitting Beca in the temple, and making her release her grip. He quickly stood up and gave her a shove into the fence.
"Why don't you mind your own business?" He stared down at her.
"The cracken has been unleashed!" Fat Amy had seen enough and barrelled past Stacie and Flo to come to Beca's defense. Right before Amy stepped in, Beca threw one of her classic left hooks into his jaw, sending him stumbling backward. Fat Amy finished the job by grabbing him by the collar and tossing him into the shallow pond. He let out a deep yell of anger, floundering in the ankle-high water.
"Bitches!" He wiped water out of his eyes as he climbed out of the pond.
"That's aca-bitches to you, asswipe." Fat Amy wiped her hands. The blonde guy had regained his footing and marched over to her, through Stacie and Flo.
"You better pray we don't press charges." He growled.
"Maybe if you could keep your hands to yourself-" Stacie started, but was interrupted by a rude shove to her shoulder.
"Touch her again." Fat Amy's chest was heaving as her anger rose. "And you do not want to find out what I'll do."
"I ain't scared of you, fatty." He scoffed at her. Before anyone could blink Flo had jumped on his back with a choke hold around his neck.
"Apologize!" Flo demanded as she called him something offensive in spanish.
"Get off me, you little psycho!" He tried to shake her off as Fat Amy marched over to one of the cardboard decorations. She ripped it off the course and swung it hard at his knees. He went tumbling down again with Flo on top of him.
"I'd get out of here now before we embarrass your sorry asses even worse." Fat Amy looked back and forth between the guys and Beca stood behind her ready to throw another punch. The two punks glared at the women and then exchanged defeated glances at each other. They raised their hands as they walked away, mumbling little curses under their breath.
"You okay?" Beca quickly stepped over to Chloe who had just stood frozen watching the scene unfold.
"Yeah. You?" Chloe took Beca's already bruising hand in her own, not realizing how gentle the touch appeared to the other bellas. They all gathered in a huddle to check on everyone and then congratulate everyone on a well fought fight. Their pride was short lived, however, when the manager came marching over.
"I'm going to have to ask you to leave." He looked down at them with folded arms. They looked sheepishly at each other and Beca shrugged as if that was really the best case scenario after they got into fights and damaged property.
After paying the manager for the damage, Aubrey gave everyone her best mom look and waved her hand flippantly for everyone to start walking. Chloe had gotten Beca a small bag of ice on their way out.
"This happens entirely far too often." She placed it over Beca's hand and her tone lacked any edge.
"You mad?" Beca hesitantly looked up as she adjusted the bag.
"No." Chloe said quickly, giving Beca's arm an encouraging squeeze as they hung back from the bellas briefly. "It was um..." She bit her lip, glancing around quickly. "Actually kinda hot."
"Oh?" Beca whipped her head to look at Chloe, feeling heat rush to her neck and face.
"Mhm." Chloe nodded. "We'll have to take care of that later." She flashed her signature flirty wink as she dragged Beca to join back up with the others.
The bellas did the walk of shame back home while there was still some sunlight left. Chloe trying not to wrap an arm around, link hands, or touch Beca in any way the whole walk home. Fat Amy marched with pride, though.
"I'm just glad I wasn't the one to get us kicked out of an event for once." She pulled her keys out to open the door for everyone, giving Beca a proud wink.
"You're joking right?" Aubrey rolled her eyes, walking past Amy.
"What? Beca officially started it."
"I'm just bummed because I was going to win that dolphin if we'd finished." Jessica whined as Ashley rubbed her back. Lilly silently came up to her and pulled the medium sized stuffed dolphin out of her satchel. Jessica took it cautiously and was about to ask how Lilly got it but decided to ignore it. "Thanks, Lilly." She smiled sweetly as she hugged the dolphin.
"At least Beca didn't get sent to jail this time." Aubrey sighed as she removed her jacket inside. "And we all have each other's backs, that's the important thing."
"And there seems to be sleazeballs everywhere we go." Stacie shrugged, not as frustrated as she used to be by finding gross and obnoxious college boys everywhere they went.
"It doesn't help when we have a nympho-maniac strutting her body around basically asking for them to bother us." Chloe said and immediately regretted it. She heard the bitterness in her voice and didn't mean for it to sound so harsh. Stacie turned to look at her, trying to hide the hurt on her face. She honestly knew Chloe was just lashing out because of how she'd been flirting with Beca. But they shouldn't be keeping it a secret in Stacie's mind, so she was just trying to get them to come out.
"That was harsh, red." Fat Amy glanced between the two.
"I'm sorry." Chloe breathed out. She really wasn't mad about what happened that night. It was more of a few days of frustration, watching Stacie flirt with Beca coming out. "I didn't mean that, Stacie. Its just been a long night."
"Its okay." Stacie shrugged. "I mean I ooze sex appeal, you probably aren't completely wrong."
"Still sorry." Chloe winced. Stacie was still her friend and bella sister. "I didn't mean to sound like such a bitch. Its not your fault that a guy can't keep his hands to himself."
"It's fine, red. We all have our bitchy moments. We live in a house of ten crazy women. Bitchiness is bound to come out occasionally." Stacie gave her a wink to let her know everything was fine.
"Well I'm going to put a movie on." Aubrey sighed. "Don't worry, Beca, it won't be mandatory."
The bellas started filing into the living room, satisfied with a quiet night of movies after their excitement earlier. Chloe and Beca stood back in the kitchen and Chloe could finally look at her the way she wanted to all night. Like she wanted to literally rip her clothes off right there. Beca swallowed and glanced around the room, feeling the heat from Chloe's stare.
"Your hand okay?" Chloe leaned her back against the counter.
"Oh yeah." Beca waved it around. "I've had way worse."
"Wanna talk? In your room?" Chloe whispered and nodded toward the ceiling.
"Okay...um, yeah. Let's uh, let's go." Beca nodded nervously. She was pretty sure Chloe was turned on, but she wasn't 100% sure Chloe wasn't mad about something.
The bellas didn't even notice them leave together, they were too busy arguing about which movie to watch. Chloe gave Beca a little shove as they got to her doorway. Beca stumbled in and turned around to see Chloe kick the door shut.
"Take your clothes off." Chloe demanded. Beca swallowed hard again. She liked this side of Chloe, but that didn't mean it scared her just a little. She started doing as she was told, fumbling with the buttons on her plaid shirt. Apparently it was too slow for Chloe who took a step and ripped the shirt open, sending buttons to the floor.
"I hope you know how to sew buttons, because-" But Beca couldn't finish the snarky comment because Chloe attacked her mouth as she yanked the shirt the rest of the way off.
"What's gotten into you?" Beca closed her eyes as Chloe trailed kisses down her neck.
"I'm hoping you'll get into me." Chloe whispered as her lips moved back up near Beca's ear. Beca almost melted right then and there. Chloe made quick work of discarding the rest of Beca's clothes from the waist up. She then started shedding her own as she ordered Beca to get her jeans off.
"Someone's in a rush tonight." Beca smirked as Chloe tossed her bra behind her back.
"It just…" Chloe grabbed Beca's cheeks and pulled her in for another kiss. "Really turns me on…" She let her tongue roam Beca's mouth for a quick second. "When you defend me like you did tonight." She pulled back to look into Beca's dilated eyes.
"I'll always defend you." Beca nodded seriously for a moment.
"And I will always find a way to thank you." Chloe winked, resuming their kiss and pushing Beca on to the bed. She glanced down at her naked girlfriend and shimmied out of her pants as quickly as she could.
"That's not why I do it, you know?" Beca asked as Chloe climbed on top of her.
"What?" Chloe paused for a moment, her hands on either side of Beca's head.
"I don't do it to turn you on and have sex or anything. I do it because...well, because I love you. And you deserve to be defended." Beca's eyes darted to and from Chloe's eyes as she tried to find the right words.
"I love you too." Chloe smiled as she gave Beca a calm, firm kiss. "Now...let me prove it to you."
"Okay." Beca let a grin escape her lips, that were quickly covered again by the redhead's. After a minute of a hot makeout, Chloe reached and pulled Beca's knees apart so she could fit in between the brunette's thighs. Beca kept her hands on Chloe's hips as Chloe slowly rolled her core against Beca's. Beca involuntarily groaned and slammed her eyes shut.
"You like this?" Chloe asked as she repeated the motion twice more.
"Mhm." Beca bit her lip, her ability to use words seemed to vanish. Chloe just grinned confidently as she let her whole body roll against Beca's, letting their breasts brush against each other. This was way hotter than what Stacie had done, Chloe couldn't help but think to herself. Beca let her hands wander and gave both of Chloe's breasts a squeeze, making the redhead thrust into her harder.
"Shit, Chlo." Beca gasped as she felt her own chest rising and falling unevenly. Chloe tossed her head back, revelling in the feeling of Beca's hands on her. She then looked down at Beca underneath her.
"Open your eyes." Chloe let out as she caught her breath. Beca struggled, but did as she was told. They looked at each other with blackened eyes before Chloe started thrusting violently against her. "Look at me." She managed to squeak out as her body jerked rapidly again and again against Beca.
"Oh my God! Fu-" Beca nearly shouted, but Chloe leaned down to stifle Beca's cry of pleasure, so they hopefully wouldn't be heard. Beca groaned against her lips as the only sound she could hear was the wet slapping of aroused bodies against each other.
"I'm close." Chloe panted and pulled back and whispered as her hips moved erratically. Beca only nodded her head to let Chloe know she was too. Chloe put her hands on the sides on Beca's head to grip onto the mattress, since they were facing the foot of the bed and she couldn't grab the headboard. She let her body move on its own and Beca bucked her own hips against Chloe, biting her lip as she watched Chloe's breasts bounce above her.
They were just about to reach their climaxes when Beca's door burst open and a stream of light illuminated Chloe's naked body hovering over the brunette. A loud shriek could be heard throughout the house and Chloe quickly collapsed on top of Beca to hide as much nudity as she could. Beca was frozen staring at the ceiling while Chloe had her head buried in her neck.
Chloe groaned in frustration and let out a frustrated, "Shit!"
A/N: Looks like they won't be able hide it anymore :) Who do you think walked in on them?