Title: Barden State Penitentiary

Author: Jamiexh

Rating: R

Summary: New inmate, Chloe, joins a prison gang, the Bellas, for protection while serving her sentence. After befriending the most feared inmate, Beca, Chloe's life begins to change.

Chapter 8

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"I know that I haven't been here in a while, Beca," her father explained one visiting day.

"If you call five months a while," the inmate answered sarcastically.

"It's an election year, Becs. For me and for your godfather. You understand, right?"

"Sure."

"You know, I spoke to the warden. They say you're not causing any trouble as of late."

"You told me to get my act together if I wanted to be pardoned."

"That's great, Beca. I'll go talk to John and…"

"But not until Chloe gets out," Beca interrupted.

"What? Who's Chloe?"

"Chloe is my girlfriend. We've been dating for…well five months, actually. We started dating the day of your last visit. She's up for parole in seven months. That's when I want to get out."

"This can't be about her. If you want to get out then I'll talk to John and we'll do this now."

"Dad, I want to get out because I want to be with her. I want to have a future with her. I love her. Think of these next few months as a trial run. If I can keep out of trouble, I'll get pardoned. And as long as her life isn't threatened, I will. I can promise you that if she is safe, I'll be good."

"You really care about her?"

"I do. I want her be happy and safe. And I will do anything to keep her safe."

"How do you know that she isn't just using you for protection in prison? That she won't drop you the minute she gets out."

"Because she's not like that."

"She's an inmate, Beca. A criminal."

"I'm more of a criminal than she is. And if she does than she does. I get broken hearted, but I'll be free. Isn't that what you want? My freedom?"

"I care about your happiness, too. I do love you. You are my daughter, first and foremost."

"But, you never understood me. I loved music and wanted to be a music producer. You never understood that."

"It's not a practical career choice."

"I'm good at it. At least I was. When I get out, just let me try. That's all I ask. Let me try to be happy and live my life the way I want to."

"Okay, but why can't I get you out now. Then if she wants to be with you, she can after she gets out."

"Because I want to make sure that she gets out alive. I want to keep her safe. If I end up not getting pardoned and hurting someone to keep her safe, I will. She matters to me. Her future matters. I will protect her. The way you couldn't protect mom."

"Alright, seven months. Make me proud. I love you, Beca. You're still my little girl."

"Thank you, Dad. I love you, too. I'll see you soon okay," the girl said, as she hung up the phone and left the visitation area.

…

"Hey," Beca greeted her girlfriend with a kiss.

"Wow," the redhead laughed. "Someone's in a good mood."

"I just had a good visit with my dad."

"I didn't think those existed for you."

"I told him about us."

"Did you?"

"Told him that I wanted to be pardoned when you were paroled."

"And what did he say?"

"He was concerned, but in the end he agreed to it."

"That's good."

"He needed to know that we care about each other."

"We do."

"I know," Beca said, talking Chloe's hand. "I've wanted to tell you this for so long. But, I had to be sure how I felt. I'm not good with emotions and feelings. And I've been alone for so long. I've barely trusted anyone for years. I'm afraid to really open up. But, there's something about you that's different than everyone else. It's more than just attraction, although, you are incredibly hot. Chloe, I love you."

The redhead kissed the other girl passionately. "I love you." Chloe kissed Beca again, this time deepening the kiss and allowing her hands to roam. Beca began to pull up the taller girl's shirt, when a loud clanging on the bars of the cell stopped the action.

"Back away, animals," one of the female guards spat at them.

Chloe groaned as Beca got up to attack.

"Stop," the redhead said. "Remember what's at stake."

Beca sighed. "Later," she promised. Chloe nodded as Beca took the taller girl's hand and lead her to watch TV in the common area.

…

After lights out that night, Beca wasted no time stripping them both naked on her bunk.

"Wait," Chloe whispered. "What about them," she asked, gesturing to her other two cellmates.

"There is no privacy in prison," the shorter girl explained. "This is as good as we're gonna get. Do you trust me?"

Chloe nodded and Beca kissed her passionately. Chloe grabbed onto the shorter girl's ass, pulling her closer and copping a feel at the same time. But Beca didn't want to waste time. She massaged the ginger's breasts as she continued to kiss her girlfriend. Chloe's hands slid to Beca's waist as the shorter girl began to kiss down her neck. Chloe got so lost in all the sensations racking her body that she gasped loudly when Beca's fingers entered her.

"Shh," Beca silence her. "We have to keep quiet." And with that, the brunette kissed her as she continued to pump in and out of the ginger. After months without any sexual simulation it didn't take long for Chloe's back to arch and her walls to clench around Beca's fingers. The redhead barely contained her scream and ended up panting heavily.

Beca pulled out of her girlfriend and just smiled as Chloe came down from her high. Once the redhead was ready she whispered in Beca's ear. "That was amazing." She quickly began to kiss down Beca's neck to her chest and then sucked lightly on one of her nipples. Beca moaned quietly, and Chloe smirked.

"Ready," the redhead asked as she positioned two fingers at the brunette's entrance. Chloe did remember the conversation that the two had about sex and didn't want to pressure the shorter girl.

"God, yes, Chloe," Beca answered. Chloe quickly reattached her lips to Beca's nipple as she gently entered the girl. The shorter girl immediately bucked her hips, which cause the redhead to thrust faster. Beca didn't last long. It only took a few minutes for the brunette to come with a low moan.

Chloe just held her girlfriend as she came. "I love you," the ginger whispered.

With a kiss Beca responded. "I love you, too."