*Hello there! Not sure if there are any Pitch Perfect fans still hanging around here reading, but as the date for Pitch Perfect 2 gets closer and closer, I get more impatient. I decided to write this story to help kill time. I hope you enjoy it!*

I ran off the stage, the excitement of an incredible performance still running through my vains. I ran as fast as my legs would take me through the sea of people, smiling slightly at those who congratulated me. I had a one track mind though, and couldn't help the enormous smile that broke across my face as I finally reached my destination. He smiled back proudly as he turned to face me.

"Told you, endings are the best part..."

"You're such a weirdo" I replied before grabbing the back of his neck and pulling him in for a kiss. He placed his hands on my hips, pulling me in closer as we deepened our lip lock.

I never expected our first kiss to be this amazing, or this long. I never wanted it to end. My hands moved up to pull at some of his hair, encouraging him to continue. He moaned slightly and I smiled against his lips. Suddenly the world around us disappeared. It was just Jesse and I. We stood there together, in our happy little place, ignoring everyone around us until I heard the recognizable one of a kind voice from my favorite australian.

"Yo, Shawshank! You and lover boy will have plenty of time for that later. You might want to first acknowledge your father before he has a heart attack at the sight of his daughter clawing at some guy." She loudly interrupted causing Jesse and I to immediately pull away from each other. I looked over to see my father with his mouth slightly open and his eyes in a shocked state.

"Dad, sorry!" I apologized. I felt like a guilty child who just got caught trying to sneak cookies before dinner.

"Right, I, uh, I just wanted to say congratulations Beca. That was an absolutely incredible performance. You must have worked hard." He replied, after finally recomposing himself.

"Thanks, Dad. I did work really hard. About 18 hours a week of dancing and singing between classes. Though I'm not exactly sure what was harder, that or having to deal with the ginormous pain in the ass known as Aubrey." I explained. Thankfully, I reminded myself that this was the first and last year I would have to deal with Aubrey.

Well, I won't keep you. I just wanted you to know that I'm proud of you, and to give these to you. You deserve it." He smiled as he handed me over a beautiful bouquet of yellow tulips.

"Dad...these, these are beautiful. Thank you." I gushed. I hugged him tightly.

"I love you Bec, have fun tonight" He whispered as he hugged me back.

As he made his departure, I turned back to face Jesse.

"Now, where were we?" I whispered seductively. He smiled and broke out into a laugh.

"What? I get it, I suck at being sexy, but do you really have to laugh?" I inquired.

"No, A.) You do not suck at being sexy. It's actually incredibly cute and hot at the same time. And B.) I was laughing because I'm pretty sure that not too long ago, I predicted a certain someone pretty much throwing herself at me. What did I tell you, were gonna be friends. And, if you keep up the sexy act, lovers." He retorted. I couldn't help the eye roll that fell across my face.

"Jesse, don't say lovers" I reminded him before I crashed my lips against his. We picked right back up from where we had left off as we stood in the middle of the aisle while the crowd began to dissipate. Jesse's hands returned back to my hips as he begin to rub small circles against my sides eliciting a soft moan from me.

The months of built up sexual tension between us begin to explode as we finally gave in to what each other wanted. I stood on my tip toes as I tried to add on just a few more inches to my 5 foot 1 inch frame. Jesse finally pulled back slightly and looked down at me. He breathed heavily, ragged gasps of lust escaped from his lips.

"What's wrong?" I questioned. My hands rubbing his cheeks lightly.

"I'm sorry, I just need to calm myself a little. If we keep this up, I'm gonna end up taking you right on the floor. And that is so not how our first time together is going to be. You deserve so much more than that. Not to mention, I haven't even taken you out on a real date. You deserve to be swept off your feet Bec." He explained. His voice full of sincerity and concern. It made him even hotter knowing how much he really cared for me. Even after all the times I had pushed him away. The heat in my lower belly continued to pool and I knew I was going to have to go back to my dorm at some point and at the very least change my underwear. I smiled up at him.

"Thank you. For caring about me I mean, I'm not an easy person to deal with. I know I've been a bitch." I explained.

"You've been protecting yourself, I get it. You don't ever have to apologize for that." He replied. I hugged him tightly.

"Do you wanna go to the after-party tonight?" I asked him.

"Yeah, I'd like that." He replied as he rubbed his thumb across my cheek.

"Great, um, do, you mind if we stop by my dorm real quick? I just wanna change clothes." I asked. He smiled and moved his head to kiss my neck gently.

"Need new underwear?" He whispered in my ear as his hand grabbed my ass. I moaned louder than I expected at the motion.

"Yeah, something like that." I replied.

We walked hand and hand into my dorm to retrieve a new outfit, and a wave of relief washed over me as I opened the door to find no sign of Kimmy Jin. Jesse had a seat on my bed as I rummaged through my closet to find a top and my favorite pair of jeans.

I was caught up in trying to find something acceptable when I suddenly felt Jesse wrap his arms around my waist and begin kissing my neck.

"Who cares what you wear? The only person you need to impress is me, and God Damn woman, you look hot as hell in anything." He whispered as his hands roamed my body. The heat in my lower belly immediately returned, not that it had even really left in the first place. I placed my head against his chest and moaned at the feeling of his hands on me more freely this time.

Turning my body around, I melted into him as our lips reconnected. I slowly walked us backwards towards my bed, and he gently laid me down, our lips never loosing contact. His arms stretched above me on either side of me as he tried to keep his weight off of my body. But I wanted to feel him against me. My hands moved from his hair to his waist, begging him to get closer to me. He complied with my wishes. His lips moved from lips to my neck as he began to untuck and unbutton my shirt. I could feel his raging erection pressing lightly against my inner thigh.

"God, why did I wait this long?" I breathed as I struggled out of my top and threw it across my room.

"You were trying to prove a point." He laughed as he kissed at new skin revealed to him for the first time.

"That was stupid." I moaned. His face came back up to mine and he pulled back slightly.

"Beca, I don't want to go all the way tonight, I promised I would first take you out on a proper date. I still intend to hold up that promise. But I knew I was going to go crazy if I didn't get to at least explore a little bit. Do you trust me?" He questioned. His beautiful eyes so full of love.

"Yeah, I trust you." I whispered as I nodded my head.

He leaned back down to kiss me and I felt his hand slide up under my bra to grab at my boobs. I moaned into his mouth and my back arched in response. He took this opportunity to reach behind and unhook. He struggled slightly before I finally felt myself freed from the material. He stared down in amazement and I could feel him grow harder against my leg.

"God, you are so beautiful." He groaned as his hand continued to massage my breasts. My underwear was now completely soaking wet as I bucked my hips into him in response, trying desperately to feel something to help the ache in my lower body.

"Patience is a virtue" He whispered before taking my left breast into his mouth.

"Fuck patience, I need you inside me." I almost yelled. My body was screaming for release at this point.

Slowly, ever so slowly, I noticed his hands make their way down south, and after what felt like an eternity, finally begin to undo the button on my pants. He was doing this maddeningly slow of course, and I decided he needed help. With my lips on his, I moved my hand down, gently grazing his, to help with the process. He of course brushed it away and I whimpered slightly. He popped the button off and pushed the zipper down. I lifted my hips and he slowly shrugged them off my lower body. This time though, that was my fault, as the skinny jeans hugged my body. I silently cursed myself for not wearing something easier. The thought immediately left my mind however as I felt a single finger slide across the inside of my underwear and hit my clit. I gasped and just about finished on impact.

"Fuck" I whispered. I wanted that feeling again.

"Jesus I didn't know it was possible for you to be this wet." He groaned.

"Jesse I can't wait any longer, I trust you, but if you don't do something soon, I'm just going to have to take matters into my own hands." I begged. He paused and looked up at me as if the hottest words he had ever heard just fell from my lips.

"Dude, please!" I cried out in defeat.

His lips found their way back to mine as his hand rubbed against me. He slid one finger in easily as I gasped.

"Babe, I'm gonna need more than that." I stated. He complied immediately, slipping another finger in, and beginning to pump.

My head hit the back of my pillow, and I immediately lost my ability to speak. My breath came out in ragged gasps as I allowed my body to fully feel everything that was happening in the moment.

"Yes, yes" I whispered as his lips moved from my mouth to my shoulder. His thumb soon found my sweet bundle of nerves and began to massage. I practically screamed at the pleasure that surged through my body. I wasn't going to last another minute.

I felt the pleasure build until it all came crashing down on me. I pushed into his fingers as fast as could manage and my eyes screwed shut. It was the most delicious experience. Curse words softly escaped my lips as I rode the wave for as long as I possibly could. Finally, I had to admit it was over. My body relaxed fully and he removed his fingers from inside of me.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..." I gushed as I covered his face with kisses.

"Bec, you do not have to thank me for that. You gave me your body, I should be thanking you." He responded as he moved a few stray hairs from my face.

"Can I help you now?" I asked, a sly grin across my face. He shook his head before leaning down to kiss my forehead. I was completely confused.

"Dude you just gave me the best orgasm of my life and you want nothing in return?" I asked. Clearly he didn't understand what I was offering. No red blooded man could turn it down.

"No, tonight was about you. Making you feel good. I wanted you to know that you were safe with me, that you could let your guard down. I'm definitely gonna need to go take one hell of a cold shower after this, your gasps, moans, all of your delicious sounds, your body, is going to assault my brain for the rest of my life. But I'm not giving in, tonight is about you. We can focus on me next time." He explained. A slight blush spread across my cheeks at his words, and I felt myself falling completely head over heals for the nerd.

"You're a weirdo, you know that?" I reminded him.

"Yeah, I am, but I'm your weirdo." He smiled.

"I'm gonna go shower Bec, get dressed and we'll head out. Were already 30 minutes late." He explained as he removed himself from me.

"It was worth every delicious minute."

*Nothing like starting off a story with a lemon! Stay tuned for the next chapter where we meet up with Jesse and Beca at the after party. The first 4 chapters have already been written for this story, so the more reviews, the faster the chapters go up :) REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!*