Pitch Perfect
This Fanfiction is based on one of my all-time favorite movies: Pitch Perfect starring Anna Kendrick and Brittany Snow. While I do not own Pitch Perfect or its characters, settings or events, I do claim ownership for any new OCs, ideas and events that I introduce in this story. Also, if anyone has a better idea for a title for this story, PM me, or tell me in the reviews.
Chapter 2-
Beca was going crazy. She had been planning on surprizing Aubrey and Chloe by having the Bellas perform their new routine for them at the party, but the newer girls just couldn't wrap their heads around the choreography, let alone the music they would have to make with their mouths in order for her mash-up to be successful.
Beca was just about ready to rip her hair out of her head when the one person who understood, the one person who could calm her down walked into the room.
"Hey Jesse." She sighed as she walked up to him and kissed him, while all of the Bellas "Oooooooooed".
"Oh, come on! What are we in? Grade School?" Beca joked as she wrapped her right arm around Jesse's waist.
"So, how is everything going?" Jesse asked her.
"Not so good." She admitted. "I'm not very good at this leader thing. I'm tempted to give Amy or even Lilly the pitch pipe."
"Think this through, okay? You were leader of the Bellas last year."
"Yeah, for like, five minutes!"
"And in that five minutes, you created, choreographed, and performed a phenominal set that won the ICCAs, and my heart along with it."
"Oh, don't get sappy on me, Jesse."
"But it's true!" He chuckled, then hugged her tighter. "I have every confidence that you will put whip these nerds into shape. But don't think that just becauseI'm your boyfriend that I'll take it easy on you at Nationals, I intend to win."
"Ditto."
"Since when do you use the word "ditto"?"
"Since I decided to "moviecate" myself on 1990's Ghost, starring Patrick Swayze, Demi Moore, and Whoopi Goldberg."
Jesse's jaw hit the floor. "I am so turned on for you right now."
"I thought that would do it. Unfortunately, you'll have to wait until later. I'm still busy working with the Bellas."
"Damn. I'll be counting the seconds until then." He joked. She kissed him and as she smiled and walked away, he said to himself, "She tasks me. She tasks me, and I shall have her." He smiled and continued. "Star Trek: Wrath of Khan, 1982." Then he walked away.
"Alright, nerds. Let's see what you've got." Beca's voice rang out through the practice room, and the Bellas walked over to the center of the room. "Fat Amy, will you take lead on this one?"
"Sure thing." She replied in the accent that made everyone fall in love with her.
Beca blew the pitch pipe and sat down, letting Amy count off.
"1... 2... 3... 4." She barely whispered, then the Bellas broke into song. Some whistled, some hummed, and some made various noises such as Lilly's beatboxing.
Beca had to admit, the Bellas were kind of getting the hang of it, and the music at least partially sounded like Maroon 5's Makes Me Wonder, and the choreography was coming together quite nicely. She felt bad for lying to Jesse, so she told herself that it wasn't exactly lying, considering the newer girls still couldn't get the hang of A Cappella.
"No, Donna, remember, you're supposed to be singing Forget You by Cee Lo Green in the background, leave Makes Me Wonder to me, or in this case, Amy."
"Sorry, I get confused!"
"How do you confuse Maroon 5 with Cee Lo Green?"
"Maybe because Adam Levine and Cee Lo are both coaches on The Voice?" Amy suggested.
Beca buried her head in her face. Donna had a serious attitude problem. She'd been giving Beca hell all semester, screwing everything up on purpose. She'd stop dancing in the middle of a routine, causing everyone to crash into her, or to go check her phone "for messages or calls from her long-distance boyfriend", or she'd intentionally sing off-pitch, and cause everyone to double over in pain at the shrill tone of her screeching. That was the only reason Beca tolerated her, because that aca-bitch could sing! Her high note put Mariah Carey's to shame.
And on top of Donna's mischief, Beca had a major hangover from the previous night. She'd foolishly went to a bar with Jesse and some of the other Treblemakers, and gotten so drunk, she'd almost slipped into bed with Donald. If Benji hadn't been there to stop her...
"Okay, Amy, take over, please! I need to leave."
"What's wrong?"
"I've got an aca-hangover."
"Oooo. Hate those."
"Yeah. Tell me about it. Do you know how to get rid of them?"
"Well, a lot of people will tell you drink water, but I wouldn't recommend it. I'd actually say drink plenty of milk, and eat."
"Thanks."
"Don't mention it. Alright, Aca-bitches! Fat Amy's in charge, now!"
Beca smiled, despite herself as she walked away.
When she got to her room, she glanced at the calendar. It's Saturday. I've got to remember to pick Chloe up at eight. She looked at her clock. Four o' clock. Let's see. It'll take about 45 minutes to get to the airport, ten minutes to get to the gate, an hour to get ready to leave for the airport, that leaves about two hours to rest, and get rid of this hangover.
Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiing! The phone rang from across the room, almost causing Beca to screamin agony, and Kimmy Jin answered, saving Beca from certain doom.
"Hello? Yeah, she's here." Kimmy Jin walked over to Beca's bed. "Hey, Mitchell!" she screamed in her ear, then handed her the phone. "You're boyfriend wants to talk to you."
"Jesse?" Beca moaned.
"Yeah,what's wrong with you? You don't sound very good."
"Oh, it's nothing, just a hangover. Why don't you have one?"
"Desginated Driver, remember? I didn't drink."
"Oh yeah. How's Benji?"
"He doesn't have one either. He doesn't like alcohol."
"Oh."
"I'm going to come over. Maybe we can hang out tonight."
"No, I'm just going to rest up a bit before going to the airport."
"Oh yeah! I forgot, Chloe's coming out tonight, isn't she?"
"Yeah. Well, I need to rest. Don't want to show up at the airport like this."
"I'm coming over. You know that once you go to sleep, you aren't waking up until the sun rises tomorrow morning. I'll make sure you don't fall asleep."
"Yeah, okay. Just don't bring Benji, okay? If he does one more boring magic trick, nothing you do will keep me from passing out."
Jesse laughed, then agreed. "Okay, I'll be right there."
"Thanks for this." Beca said when Jesse arrived.
"Hey, no problem."
"So, what do you want to do?" She asked.
"I brought Rock of Ages starring Tom Cruise. We could watch it until you need to get ready."
"Isn't that supposed to be the worst movie ever?"
"Yeah, but the music is awesome."
"That's only because they took the best rock songs of all time."
"True, but it'll definitely keep you up."
"Yeah, I guess so."
"Alright, I'll pop it in."
"Before you do that, I've got a new mix if you want to listen to it."
"Sure, sounds awesome."
"But you haven't even listened to it yet."
"I don't have to. It's yours, and I know it'll be amazing."
"Listen to it."
"Yes, dear."
"Hey! I thought we agreed we weren't going to do that!"
"Sorry." He laughed as he sat down at her computer and put the headphones on.
"While you're doing that, I'm going to get a shower."
"Want me to help?"
"Very funny, Jesse."
"What? It's nothing I haven't seen before."
"Wait, you weren't joking?"
"No. Why would I joke about that?"
"You really want to shower with me?"
"I'm leaving."
They both turned to Beca's Korean room mate. They had completely forgotten she was there, and Beca's face turned as red as the Treblemakers jacket Jesse was wearing.
Jesse burst into a fit of laughter as soon as Kimmy Jin left, and soon Beca was laughing too.
"But seriously though, you really want to take a shower with me?" Beca said when they finally stopped laughing.
"I don't see why not."
"Yes, that's what I wanted to hear."
"Sorry. Yes, I want to share a shower with you."
"Alright, but we'll need to be quick if we want to sneak you into the girls' shower room."
"Why not sneak you into the boys' shower room?"
"Because that's not the way it works. Not in movies, anyways."
"Can't argue with that logic. Let's go." The two of them walked to the girls' showers, and Beca peeked inside to make sure no one else was there. When she gave the thumbs-up, Jesse hurried inside, closing the door behind him.
They both quickly undressed and closed the curtain as they stepped into the shower. Beca turned the water on all the way to "hot", and steam quickly filled the bathroom, soothing Beca's headache tremendously. What was even better was when Jesse pressed slightly into her temples and rubbed around in circles. Beca moaned at the contact.
"What did I do to deserve you?" She asked.
"You sang to me."
"Ah. I should really do that more often."
"Yes, you should."
" Carry on my wayward son. There'll be peace when you are done. Lay your weary head to rest. Don't you cry no more. " She sang, and she felt, rather than saw, Jesse smile.
"I can't believe you remember that."
"Of course I do. That's the first song you ever sang to me."
"Remember when I told you earlier how turned on I was for you?"
"Yeah."
"Well, I'm even more turned on for you right now."
"What are you going to do about it?" Beca teased, already feeling better.
"What do you want me to do about it?" Jesse teased back.
Beca smiled and brought his head down for a kiss. His hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer, their hips meeting, pressing their wet bodies together. He felt her rock hard breasts pressing against his chest. She felt his stiff member pressing into her stomach, and her body hungered for him. He backed her against the wall, where she slowly brought her legs up around his waist.
He lifted her slightly, then brought her down so that just the tip of his member dipped inside her, asking her permission to continue. She nodded, never breaking their kiss, and he let her slowly drop down so that his entire member was enveloped within her. She gasped as his member slipped deep within her. When she had adjusted to the feeling, she moved her hips a little, barely more than a twitch, but the sheer size of him, coupled with how tight she was, made a huge impact, and both of them groaned. It was always thus when they made love, but this time seemed different somehow.
It wasn't just the change in scenery, they were an adventurous couple that almost never had sex in the same place twice, unless it was twice in one "session". Nor was it the fact that this was their first time unprotected, even though that certainly contributed. It was something that neither of them could quite put their finger on. But whatever it was, made it by far the most enjoyable time they'd had so far. It was almost... primal.
The steam made them sweat even beyond the physical exertion, and the wet atmosphere caused Jesse to slip in and out of her with ease. Beca's screams of ecstasy could be heard over the roaring showerhead, but neither of them were worried about anyone overhearing, they worried about nothing, only that moment mattered, the relentless dance between the two of them. Their world consisted only of each other, themselves, and the running water that beat down, increasing the feeling of pleasure for both of them.
Beca gently pushed Jesse down to the shower floor, and moved her hips around, grinding down onto him with every once of strength, crying out his name, almost in worship. Then, the explosion that meant the finale of the fireworks show. Time stood still as they both reached their climax, and she almost passed out on top of him, both of them panting, gasping for air.
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