A/N: Alright guys, this picks up a couple weeks after Trick or Beca. This was originally going to be a stand-alone sequel to Trick or Beca, but Zap convinced me to just combine them into a single, multi-chapter fic. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy this. Feel free to leave me a review telling my just how much you loved it. Or hated it, if you hated it. So, without further ado... Oh Captain, My Captain.
Oh Captain, My Captain
"God damn it, Stacie! Can't you fucking keep your damned hands off yourself for five fucking minutes!?"
Aubrey's shout broke through the awkward singing that had until a second ago been filling the otherwise still air of the Barden Bellas rehearsal space. After nearly three months of practice the Bellas were finally starting to click as a group, but sometimes things were still just a little bit awkward as the ten girls danced around the room singing. And they especially were now as their blond haired leader strode angrily out to the front of the group, a death-glare fixed on Stacie. Almost as though the rest of the girls possessed a hive mind in which one thought sparked in each girl's head the group spread apart, leaving Stacie standing in an empty space a few feet in diameter. Even Chloe wouldn't try and cool Aubrey down when the blond started swearing in practice like that.
"But, Aubrey, I…" Stacie, seeing no help from the girls around her, tried to stammer out a defense, but the blond was having none of it.
"I don't care, Stacie. I don't want to hear excuses. That's it. Practice is over. Everyone go home." Aubrey said, still glaring at the tall, busty brunette. A collective relieved intake of breath echoed around the room as the Bellas scattered to get their bags and make their way out the door. As Stacie, looking as though she'd managed to dodge a heat-seeking missile, started to move, Aubrey snapped, "Not you, Conrad. You're staying and, so help me God, I will get you to stop touching yourself all the damned time!"
Chloe, the last one to leave the hall, cast a glance over her shoulder as she made her way towards the exit, feeling sympathy for Stacie, but knowing that there was nothing she could do for the girl. Aubrey had been getting more and more irritated with the tall brunette ever since Chloe had started sleeping with Beca and had asked Bree to direct her ire elsewhere, if possible. As she caught sight of Stacie looking put upon and more than a little bit afraid the redhead winced sympathetically before looking at her roommate to try and gauge the level of Aubrey's temper, and that's when something shocked her. Aubrey was just turning back to face Stacie after having gotten a drink of water, and Chloe noticed that the look on the blond's face was anything but fury. In fact, if she didn't know better, she'd say that the last time she saw that look on Aubrey's face was at a frat party the year before they took over as Captains… Right before she took some drunken frat guy out to the poolside changing rooms and had her way with him.
Chloe closed the door behind her feeling insanely curious. Could Aubrey really be …? No. She couldn't. Lingering by the door as she pondered the possibilities, Chloe was startled out of her thoughts by her girlfriend's voice, "Hey Red, whatcha thinking about so hard? Come on, let's go back to my dorm, the Silent One is going to be gone all night at her friends, so we'll have the place to ourselves. I know exactly how I'd like to spend this unexpected free-time with you, since the Head Bitch let us out early. Which I still think it's bullshit that she made us practice on Veteran's Day in the first place, but that's beside the point."
"I, um… I need to check on something, first…" Chloe said, pulling out her keys and starting to walk around the building. When Beca fell into step alongside her, the redhead only glanced at her before nodding.
"So… What's up?" Beca finally asked as they rounded the back of the building and Chloe made her way towards the backdoor.
"I just … I have a feeling about something, and want to know if I'm right." Chloe answered as she quietly unlocked the backdoor.
"Chloe?! Are you fucking crazy? You saw how Bree was in there, and you're going back?!" Beca hissed as she started opening the door.
"Be quiet, or they'll hear us!" Chloe answered, leaning in and kissing Beca to silence her. After pulling out of the kiss she went on, "Now come on, if I'm right… Well, get your camera ready. And remember, QUIETLY!"
Stacie was almost terrified as she stood, practically in the same spot where she had stopped moving earlier when Aubrey had interrupted the routine before exploding like a bomb on the room. Well, like a bomb on her at any rate. She wasn't sure, really, why Aubrey had started coming down on her so hard three weeks ago, because up to that point in time Stacie had been sure the blond had been almost amused by her antics, as long as they weren't on stage performing. In fact, unless she was blind, Stacie had almost thought she'd caught Aubrey sneaking peeks at the goodies from time to time, ever since they'd woken up together on Halloween curled up on the couch. But then, all of a sudden, every time she even tries to perform a dance move, the blond jumps on her like, well, like Stacie really wanted someone to jump on her.
Of course, that wanting was part of what was causing her troubles. Yeah, "he" was a hunter and all, but lately the game had been wearing thin. She was just soooo bored of frat boys! It was always all about them, getting their needs taken care of, then leaving her high and, well, not dry, but still. In fact, after the last time, two weeks ago, she swore that the next guy that looked like he was going to finish before her was going to get punched in the face. Maybe even twice.
Nevertheless, when Aubrey had screamed at her a minute ago it had scared the living daylights out of her, and now she was just waiting for the blond to unleash a tirade on her about "upholding the traditions of the Bellas" and "proper decorum in public" and no doubt a host of other vitriol that she'd been saving up since she'd stopped getting so pissed at Beca a few weeks back. As the blond started to turn back to face her after having fetched a sip of water, Stacie decided to try and plead her case and hopefully mitigate whatever was coming.
"Look, I'm sorry Aubrey, really. I, uh, I'll try and stop, it's just… It's been a while, and…"
"I don't care how long it's been." Aubrey said, cutting her off and taking a step towards her. Stacie tried not to recoil from the look on the blond's face as she stalked towards her. "Now listen here, we are going to go through that routine one more time, and, I swear to … If you touch yourself I'm gonna…"
Stacie was almost glad that Aubrey didn't say what she "was gonna", because by the looks of things the blond was thinking murder. Taking a deep breath as Aubrey walked behind her, Stacie prepared herself to start through the routine. Aubrey counted it off, and stood behind her, just watching as Stacie leapt into her part of "I Saw The Sign" by Ace of Base. Unfortunately the brunette hadn't even gotten a minute into the song when she found her hands on her tits again, she wasn't sure how they had gotten there, and Stacie was just hoping that Aubrey hadn't noticed when she felt something smack her ass. Hard.
Turning around and feeling her cheeks redden, both at the surprise pain, and at how that was more action than she'd gotten from anyone but herself in weeks, she glared at the blond, who was just recoiling from having spanked her. Stacie opened her mouth to speak, but Aubrey silenced her with another glare.
"I told you… Turn around and do it again. 1, 2, 3, 4." Aubrey said, gesturing for her to spin around and, once she had, counting off the song again. This time Stacie had almost made it to the transition to "Eternal Flame" before her hands found their way to her body again in a way that was definitely not in the choreography that Aubrey and Chloe had been teaching them for nearly three months. Again she felt Aubrey's hand come down on her ass, hard and sharp. This time she hadn't even pulled her hands away and as the blond's blow landed she found herself squeezing her breast a little tighter and barely managing to stifle a moan. When she realized what she'd done she jerked her hands away in response.
What the fuck?! She thought, her mind reeling from what she'd just done, practically without thought. Normally she wasn't into that sort of stuff, spanking and whatnot. In fact, when the last guy tried to slap her ass during sex she'd almost turned around and slapped his face… But she'd been desperate at the time, so she'd tried to finish. "Tried" being the optimal word.
"I'm going to get you to act proper during these routines if it kills me…" Stacie heard Aubrey say from behind her, the blond obviously unaware of the reaction Stacie had just had. Well, she'd just have to get a reign on herself, or the blond would learn soon enough. "Again, Stacie…"
The third time through the routine Stacie wasn't sure what came over her, she could practically feel Aubrey staring at her, and in fact when she turned during one of the moves she noticed the blond lifting her gaze away from her ass with an odd expression. It didn't seem to be pleasure that she'd managed to make it to "Eternal Flame", nor anger at having to take such measures with Stacie, but something else that Stacie couldn't quite place. Almost as though she'd ceded her thought process to her limbic system at the sight of Aubrey, with her blond hair in a messy ponytail and skin shining with sweat, staring at her ass Stacie found herself, the next time her back was to the blond, intentionally pawing at her breasts and barely holding back a moan as she felt her hard nipples against her palms.
Crack!
"Ooohhh…" The loud smack of Aubrey's hand on her ass left a deafening silence in the hall in which Stacie was fairly sure the blond heard her quiet moan, despite all attempts to stop it. Keeping her back to Aubrey, still really confused at why she was getting so excited about all this, Stacie determined that she'd make it through the next set perfectly because she REALLY wanted to get back to her dorm room right now. When the blond spoke up this time, after a short pause following Stacie's moan, which she hoped Aubrey thought was a cry of pain, it was with an odd tone.
"I see the message is finally starting to get to you. One more time…"
This time during her spin move she saw something else, something that made her think a shower was not going to be in her immediate future. As she turned towards Aubrey, her eyes couldn't help but notice that the blond's face and neck was flushed, and that her nipples were obviously quite hard beneath her sports bra. As she turned back to face the "front", a couple pieces of the puzzle finally clicked into place for the sex-starved brunette. One: Aubrey had always been overly antagonistic towards Beca, which Stacie knew could be a sign of latent attraction. Two: Unless she was totally blind, Chloe and Beca had started secretly hooking up about a month back. Three: About a week after that Aubrey had suddenly started being nicer to the short DJ, and a lot less nice to her. And most importantly, four: Unless she was mistaken again, Aubrey was nearly as turned on by all this as she was.
As soon as her back was facing the blond again, Stacie decided to rip the mask off this farce and see if her guess was correct. Letting one of her hands reach upwards to grab one of her full tits, she slipped the other down to cup herself through her shorts, feeling the heat and dampness emanating from her center. As she groped herself she bent forward, even though it wasn't in the choreography, and stuck her ass out towards Aubrey. This time when the smack landed she didn't even try to hide her pleasure, "Oh fuck, yes!"
Not bothering to straighten up Stacie waited, seeing what Aubrey's reaction would be to that very obviously moan of pleasure. A smile broke out on her face as she felt the blond's hand pull back and smack into her again. "God, yes… Bree…"
When the blond's hand didn't pull back, but instead squeezed her ass, Stacie couldn't help but moan Aubrey's name. Feeling the older girl move behind her, Stacie straightened up slightly and whimpered when Bree moved her hand off her ass. Of course, when she felt herself being pulled by the hips backwards into the senior's hips she purred in delight. And was even happier when Aubrey's hand reached around and pulled her own off of her breasts. She didn't even try and control the shiver that ran through her as Aubrey's hot breath wafted over her ear as the blond spoke, her voice huskier than normal and full of lust, "That's my girl… Finally getting the hint. I'm going to fuck you now, Stacie, and you feel free to grope yourself all you want during it."
"Oh Captain, my Captain…" Stacie moaned, feeling Aubrey's hand again draw back for a brief second only to land with a loud crack against her ass. The taller brunette quivered as she felt Aubrey's hand sliding over the taut surface of the yoga pants she had worn for practice today. As the blond slid her hand around the front of Stacie's hips and roughly shoved the younger girl's hand out of the way Stacie didn't even try to conceal a moan as her captain's hand forced its way between her legs to end up cupping her throbbing pussy through the thin material.
"Mmmm, that's my good girl…" Aubrey purred against Stacie's neck as she ran her fingers over the already damp material covering the brunette's sensitive flesh. Letting her hand drop down from the taller girl's breast, Stacie whimpered at the loss of contact, before inhaling sharply as Aubrey's fingers grazed the skin of her tight, well-muscled stomach and started to slide upwards, pushing the loose long-sleeved shirt and tank-top she usually wore for practices up out of the way. When the blond's questing fingers found the bottom edge of Stacie's sports bra they didn't hesitate for a second before gripping the tight material and lifting it up and over her perfect breasts which, now released from their confinement, promptly fell into Aubrey's waiting hands.
"Fuckkkkk… Aubrey." Stacie moaned as the blond's nimble hands worked wonders on her skin. Between the hand roughly squeezing her breasts and tweaking her nipples, and the other one firmly rubbing her swollen lips through the now soaking material covering them, Stacie was sure she was going to burst soon if Aubrey kept going. Her head fell backwards as her pleasure mounted, the delicious feeling of Aubrey's hot, labored panting caressing her neck coursing through her as Stacie whimpered, "I want you… inside me… Please!"
"I don't know, Stacie. You have been a rather bad girl lately. Touching yourself during practice…" Aubrey didn't stop her ministrations as she taunted the younger girl, teasing her by softening her touch on Stacie's lips even as the taller girl began to try and grind harder, trying to increase the pressure so she could have her own release. The pleading, desperate need in Stacie's voice brought a smile to Aubrey's face. The younger girl was putty in her hands, quite literally, and the blond loved the control she had. In between sharp, nibbling bites and tender kisses on the younger girl's perfectly arched neck Aubrey said, "Beg me, Stacie. Convince me you deserve it… And then I'll consider it."
"Please, Aubrey…" Stacie moaned at once, desperately trying to get more of herself in contacted with Aubrey's teasing finger. "Please, Bree… I promise I'll be better. Please, my captain!"
Taking sympathy on the young freshmen, and secretly loving how Stacie had called her her captain, Aubrey pulled her hand upwards and quickly slipped it inside both the brunette's pants and thong to finally slide her fingers through the soaking wet folds of Stacie Conrad. Pausing only long enough to run her fingers through the copious moisture soaking through Stacie's clothes, Aubrey curled her fingers carefully and shoved two of them up inside the younger girl, causing Stacie to spasm with pleasure and nearly cum on the spot.
Somehow managing to avoid bathing Aubrey's fingers in her cum as the blond roughly drove them up inside her the first time, Stacie knew it wouldn't be long before she was a quivering wreck under the blond's touch. Feeling her knees go weak as Aubrey repeatedly worked her fingers in and out of her clenching, spasming walls, Stacie felt herself rising rapidly towards her peak. Her moans and cries turning incoherent as the blond started to rub her clit firmly with a thumb.
"AAAUUUUUBREEEEEEEY!" Stacie's scream nearly deafened the senior Bella as she felt the younger girl start to shake uncontrollably in her arms, felt her fingers being squeezed by the force of the brunette's orgasm. Mercilessly continuing her onslaught, Aubrey continued to drive her fingers in and out, adding a third as Stacie rode out the wave of pleasure coursing through her body. Supporting nearly all of the taller girl's weight, Aubrey kept on, not relenting as she felt Stacie starting to peak again, the brunette's hands grasping convulsively at her hips as a second orgasm, more powerful than the first, ripped through right on the first one's heels.
The shattered remnants of Stacie's consciousness slowly seemed to gather themselves in the aftermath of the back-to-back orgasms that her captain had given her. Slowly realization dawned on her that Aubrey's fingers were still buried deep inside her, gently stroking her as she gathered her wits about herself. She also realized that the blond was grinding her hips into Stacie's ass, soft gasps coming from Aubrey's lips occasionally to give away the older girl's carnal need.
"Mmmmm, my captain…" Stacie purred as she slipped her own hand between them, reaching backwards and down to put pressure where the blond was seeking it. The gasp she got in return was more than welcome as she felt Aubrey's hand snake out from her yoga pants as the blond stepped away from her. Turning, Stacie watched as the blond girl raised her hand to examine it, nearly every inch from her palm to the tips of her fingers covered in Stacie's juices. Grinning Aubrey began to slowly lick her hand clean, all the while staring at the taller brunette with such passion that her normally light greens resembled nothing less than two dark, lust-filled emeralds. As Stacie watched Aubrey slowly clean her fingers, she saw that the older girl slipped her other hand down and started to unbutton the button on the jeans she had worn. Licking her lips, Stacie said, "Let me, mon capitan. I think I owe you one. And I really want to taste you right now."
Beca barely stifled her own cries by biting hard on her fist as Chloe's fingers worked their magic deep inside her and brought the brunette to a rather intense orgasm as the pair watched Stacie push Aubrey onto the ground and begin to peel off the skin tight jeans the blond was wearing. Pulling Chloe's hand out from her pants, Beca drew the redhead's fingers into her mouth one at a time, cleaning them off carefully before turning to her girl as Aubrey's moans started up behind her.
"I think Stacie has the right idea, I need your tongue inside me, Becs. Like right now!" Chloe said, her voice aching with need as her eyes remained locked on her roommate's prone form that was partially covered by Stacie.
"Fuck, Chloe… I don't know if that's a good idea." Beca said, casting a glance over her shoulder to see that Stacie was finally settling between Aubrey's legs, a mischievous smirk on the younger girl's face as she began to tease her captain. Looking back at Chloe she saw the redhead frowning, for the first time looking at her since the pair had entered the back of the theater to observe. Adding quickly, "Babe, you couldn't be quiet with a ball-gag in your mouth. Come on, let's go back to mine, Kimmy Jin will be gone all night and I promise I'll make the neighbors know you're visiting me again without hanging a sock from the door."
Wearing a smile that should probably have been outlawed in at least five states, Chloe took one more glance towards Stacie before turning to head out the back. Beca too cast one more look in their direction, unable to deny how utterly fucking sexy it was seeing Aubrey Posen whimpering and begging for release as Stacie's tongue flicked over the older girl's clit, before turning to follow Chloe out, and making sure to lock the backdoor before they left… Just in case.