A/N: This is a late birthday gift for my friend Litshai/Jutord. As always, a big thank you for those who viewed, reviewed, favored and followed. Disclaimer: Don't own the movie or the characters, but I do own any and all errors. Kindly read and review. I want to hear from you all. Much love, Cheryl 3
After a few minutes, Beca disappeared into her bedroom getting dressed in a t-shirt and sweats for the night and returned handed Jesse a pillow and a blanket for him to sleep on the couch. It was a fairly decent size having more than enough room to support his long body. That being said, Beca would look even smaller sitting down not that he wanted to vocalize that knowing fully that she would probably slap him. She told him where the bathroom was so he can wash up and pointed to the fridge to help himself.
"Thank you, Beca. I appreciate it." He said support his nerdy smile.
"You're welcome nerd. Good night Jesse." She waved as she entered her bedroom for the evening. She heard his faint response and smiled.
Jesse sat down and took off his shoes and socks tucking them under her coffee table. He fluffed up the pillow and placed it down while he shook the blanket open. He leaned over to turn the light off and settled in sinking a bit enjoying the soft comfort. He smiled to himself thinking about that kiss on his cheek before falling into his slumber for the night.
Beca woke with a start. Sitting up, she heard noises coming from the living room. She looked at her clock as it display 8:15am. For a brief moment she had forgotten that she allowed Jesse to stay the night. She laid back down staring at the ceiling and grumbled to herself for being awake this early. Adjusting her position on her side, she closed her eyes willing for sleep to come quick. Her eyes snapped open as she heard mumbling. She decided to go check on Jesse and see if he was comfortable.
Jesse was smiling. Beca had kissed his cheek. He was attracted to Beca for a long time although he didn't do anything about in college. She had the body of a goddess, the voice of an angel, not to mention the attitude of Cruella De Vil going after the 101 Dalmatians. He was humming and mumbling in his sleep (pretty loudly), constantly moving by the sounds of the rustling blanket. There was no doubt that he was in the midst of a dream. Whatever this dream was had him pretty restless.
Beca got out of bed and made her way toward the living room. The closer she got, the more noise she heard coming from Jesse's mouth. She froze when she was a few inches away knowing she heard clearly the words spilling from his lips.
"Oh my God, Beca. That feels so good baby."
No doubt about it; a sex dream. He was having a sex dream…about her! She watched him with wide eyes and a smirk forming on her face…looking at the way his body shifted and a rather sizable bump in the lower region under the blanket. She bit her lip at his next actions…his hip thrusting upward under the blanket. Needless to say, she was a bit "bothered" watching him, feeling a wetness pool down below. One thing for sure is she now knows he kinda likes her. She thought back in college how he said he didn't have a girlfriend. She shook herself out of her haze when he appeared to be waking up. He moaned and stretched his body as his eyes fluttered open. He kicked the blanket off his body down towards his feet.
Beca was standing still, gazing down at Jesse's body like she was hypnotized by the power of a magician. She could see the outline of his manhood through his pants. It was clear that Jesse was clueless why she was staring at him that way.
"Morning" He mumbled with his voice raspy from sleep as he stretched once more for good measure. It took him a minute to come to complete focus.
"Beca, what's the matter?" She shook herself from space zoning and tried to speak.
"Ummm, Jesse…you-"She stuttered as a smirk grew on her face trying to point out the issue. He followed her vision to his lower half. Fear grew on Jesse's face as he grabbed the blanket to cover up the tent in his pants. Good old morning wood. Judging by the red blush that crept up his neck to his cheeks he was a bit embarrassed to say the least. Although Beca was a bit amused, she did feel a little bad for him.
"Oh wow, ummm…I-I have to go!" Jesse stammered trying to put on his shoes. He gathered his things from the table. He felt like he wanted to be swallowed by the floor whole. He quickly got up and make a run for the door.
"Dude, aren't you gonna stay for breakfast?" Beca said trying to ease his embarrassment.
"N-n-no, thanks. See ya around Becs. Thanks for letting me stay. Bye." Jesse rambled and left quick leaving Beca shaking her head. She'll talk with him later she though. He needed his space to recuperate.
A/N: Because I'm such a stinker, I'm leaving it there. Poor Jesse. He doesn't even know he spoke in his sleep. So my lovely nerds, leave me your thoughts. Stay tuned…things are going to come to light! Until next time…Cheryl out!