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And it was strange, how he had just agreed the way that he had. Generally, having sex with Bumper — or anyone, really, didn’t consist of gentle caresses or tender kissing…not on purpose, anyway…and yet here she was. Here they were agreeing to such things. How had it even come to this? And no, she wasn’t wondering how she had found herself walking up in his bed…she was wondering how he had even cared enough to begin with; because as much as he denied it, Jessica could see that he did care. The proof was all around her.  

The Bella nodded slightly up at him, the hand that hadn’t been holding the side of his face shifted beneath his shirt so that she was now brushing her petite digits against the flesh of his lower back. Her breath was shallow and she found it peculiar that it had been prompted by such little activity. “When…when, just keep kissing me…”

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Smirking just barely at her request, Bumper lowered himself against her slowly. The hand on his back was almost enough to produce a small groan from the back of his throat, but the Treble was able to hold it off. He couldn't let her see just how much the simple touch effected him. So kissing her deeper, with a tilt of his head - he hoped she wouldn't notice anything. "I did tell you Moore." She loved it when he kissed her.

Bumper's hand continued its way upward, pushing the fabric up as he went - but he didn't dare pull away from the kiss just yet to take it off completely. For now he was okay with simply feeling her skin beneath his touch, that was enough. The slow and gentle thing may not have been what he usually did, but he'd enjoy it while he could. Otherwise, if he didn't allow that to happen, the Treble would lose interest and he knew it. "But you better not keep me waiting all day Blondie, I'll get impatient."

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bulletproofbellas:

While she was moderately aware of the fuzziness in her mind, and how it made her somewhat uneasy to know that just the night before she had been drugged by some idiot frat guy — it was, on the other hand, comforting to know that Bumper was not like said idiot frat guy. And it helped that she, yes, did enjoy kissing him. And yes, she did enjoy quiet moments together; as brief as they were and as seldom they came.

“Shut up,” Jessica hissed out quietly, though there was an underlying in her voice; a low and unintentional purring. He was right, there was no denying that. The blonde Bella did, however, have one request in response to the way his hand fondled its way beneath the surface of her shirt, though she spoke it as she allowed her own creep beneath the fabric of his. “--Slow…”

With a soft nod of his head, Bumper understood. He may be an asshole - and somewhat of an idiot at times - he understood what she had gone through the night before. He'd spent half the night reading about it. So as long as she wasn't pushing him away, the Treble would make sure to go slow. It wasn't something he really wanted, nor was it something he was used to, but he found himself agreeing to it before he could think to do so otherwise.

"Just this once Moore." Quietly humming out his statement, Bumper inched her shirt upward. His hand now moved to tangle in her hair, holding her head close to his. It felt strange, to be this gentle with her - with anyone - but he found himself not complaining a bit. Not in the moment at least. "Just tell me when...." He was giving up the power. Jessica at times found the power in her control anyways on occasion, but never willingly handed to her. Bumper never gave up his control, and yet here he was.

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bulletproofbellas:

And though Jessica had been ready to protest once more, she just as quickly found it pointless considering his lips had sooner been pressed up against hers; and she didn't fight it. No, why would she when he was right? She did like kissing him — though the blonde knew better than to give him the satisfaction of hearing her say it. Though it seemed that he would already know, given she apparently had some sort of dead giveaway. As if.

Returning the kiss, her left hand moved to cup his cheek — but not before letting her gentle fingers caress against his skin; though she hadn’t even thought about the gesture before it had happened. Then again, she didn’t seem to think much about any of her actions when she was with Bumper. Well, other than not allowing herself to do certain things….like kiss him, for example. It was obvious that Jessica was lacking in self-discipline.

Grinning against her lips, Bumper felt a certain amount of satisfaction simply due to the fact that she didn't pull away. Not that he thought she would of course, but it was nice to know that she wasn't going against him just to spite him. It meant he was right, even if she did hold back any small noise that he was listening for. Though he had all day, he'd kiss her until it happened if he wanted to - and to be completely honest, that wasn't sounding like a terrible idea right now.

"Told you that you liked it." His words muffled against her lips as he shifted above her, careful not to crush her under his weight. Bumper kept his one hand on her neck, though the other shifted as he did and slowly slid upward to her waist, underneath her shirt. Yes he wanted this, but he was making the conscious decision to go slower than normal. She could stop him if she wanted to - if she was still under the influence at all. 

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bulletproofbellas:

"Hey! Might I remind you that i’m not the only one who gets off on something when we’re in bed together." The Bella grinned, raising an eyebrow at him. She hated the way that he was looking at her, the way that she was laying in his bed completely clothed and he was hovering over her the way she was — gazing at her with that faded smile on his face; and she couldn’t for the life of her help but hold her own mirrored expression up at him. It was a travesty.

Try as she might to refrain, Jessica couldn’t help but stare at his lips as he inched just that much closer to her. Clearly whatever drug she had been given the night before wasn’t out of her system yet, because it felt as though she was still under the influence of something — she had to be, for actually considering letting him kiss her. “—You won’t be proving anything, so why torture yourself?”

"You can tell yourself that all you want Moore - but you know it's true." And with that, he closed the space between their lips completely. Bumper figured it was better to actually kiss her than stare at her like an idiot. Seriously, what the fuck had he been doing looking at her for that long? He mentally kicked himself for the stupid behavior. But as he did as such, he didn't notice when his hand moved on its own accord and cupped the side of her neck. The kiss wasn't rough like it normally would be either - though still it wasn't gentle. There was something else to it though and he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Not that he really wanted to figure it out of course.

Bumper's one hand remained on her neck, while the other attached itself to her hip. They were both still fully clothed and she had been drugged the night before, but he was finding it hard to resist putting any kind of move on her. She was in his bed, it was normal for him to want more to happen. Which turned out wasn't the case for every girl now and he hated that fact. Damn her and her stupid lips. 

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Moodboard: Jessica Moore

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Moodboard 2/? : Bumper Allen

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Moodboard: Jessica Moore & Bumper Allen

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Moodboards 1/? : Bumper Allen

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Pitch Perfect: 30 Day Challenge

Day 19: Your favorite random background moment

This whole entire scene is background moments.

-Denise is praying 

-Jessica’s hiding under a jacket

-Lilly is…?

-Jessica and Ashley are like “Hold me!”

-While Stacie tries to get away from Cynthia Rose’s “protection”

-And Jessica and Ashley are all “WTF”  

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bulletproofbellas:

"Maybe I keep coming back for more because i’m just a masochist and get off on things that torture me — and your dying seal moans? Definitely torture.” Jessica held back a quiet giggle at the thought; though she knew that he was too full of himself to even start to think that he believed her…for some reason, she liked that fact despite how much she denied it.

Before she knew it, she was being turned over so that she was facing him now — making the smile on her face apparent, though it faded just slightly as she caught his gaze. The blonde felt a sort of trembling in her chest and it seemed that she was holding her breath for just a short second. It was then that she was reminded exactly why she had told herself that she wouldn’t kiss him again. Not on the lips, at least. “How do you think you know?” The Bella asked, though followed up with another statement. “I don’t love it, by the way. You’re wrong.”

"Oh you definitely get off on something alright - Though I like to think it's just because I rock in bed." Beaming down at her, Bumper noticed the smile fade from her lips as she rolled over. He was going to question it, until his smile did the same thing. It was still there - just less so for a second and before he answered her question, the Treble paused. What the hell was she looking at him like that for? And why the hell was he doing the same to her? Fuck her. Bumper blinked a few times before the smirk returned to his features and he continued.

"I know you love it, because each time I do it - you let out a little breathy sigh. It's almost annoying, but it's so satisfying to hear you love it so much." Leaning in closer now to tease her, Bumper's voice dropped as he inched downward. What he was saying was true though. It might not happen each time like he said, but there was usually a little sound she made against his lips and while it wasn't the only reason he kissed her - it was one of the leading factors on his list. "Do you want me to prove it?"

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brella:

important ship tropes:

fake dating

SECRET dating

being locked in a room or trapped in a small space

huDDLING FOR WARMTH

BEING ON THE BRINK OF ADMITTING THEIR FEELINGS FOR EACH OTHER BUT THEN GETTING INTERRUPTED

finishing each other’s sentences, KNOWING WHAT THE OTHER IS ABOUT TO SAY

tou chi NG!!!! FOr eheA DS!!!!!!11!!

wearing each other’s clothes

doing that thing where they accidentally get real close and, like, stare meaningfully at each other for a few seconds too long

channeling the inner romcom and having an epiphany about how much they care about each other and RACING TO CONFESS THEIR LOVE

fucking. Now or Never Kiss

HEIGHT DIFFERENCES

defending each other to scathing tertiary or otherwise minor characters but ONLY WHEN THE OTHER ISN’T AROUND

reincarnation or time loop or OOOOH TIME TRAVEL SCENARIOS

dramatically saving each other from certain death or barely surviving something that almost makes the other break down and just smirking wearily and mumbling flippant smartass remarks to HIDE THE DEPTH OF THEIR FEELINGS

undercover as lovers, the classic

ALMOST KISSING. like getting so close that they start to close their eyes and hold their breath and then SOMETHING HAPPENS and they jump apart, that is MORE VALUABLE THAN ANY ACTUAL KISSING

casually sitting on each other’s laps during ensemble cast conversations or scenes

did i mention F AKE DATinG

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bulletproofbellas:

"You sure that’d be me? — Sounds more like your normal moans. See what I have to deal with?” Jessica mused, moving the blanket from her head although she still remained facing down; an unintentional smile spreading across her face, because while it wasn’t actually what he sounded like when they were having sex; but he didn’t need to know that.

"It’s like a dying seal, or something — it’s a wonder you don’t kill the mood." They both knew that it was hard to kill the mood when it came to the two of them getting worked up; especially considering their first sexual ‘encounters’ happened while they had been sitting in a booth in the back of a restaurant. Though, those ‘encounters’ seemed innocent compared to what had  happened after. "Plus, who ever said I wanted you to kiss me in the first place?"

"Hey, I don't ever hear you complaining when you're begging me to say your name again hmm? You like it and you know it." He grinned down at her, even though she wasn't able to see it and poking her gently he rolled his eyes. Bumper wasn't about to be fooled that easily, he knew what he sounded like and it wasn't anything like a dying seal. "Besides, even if I did sound like that, you keep coming back for more - so obviously I'm doing something right huh?"

Letting himself have a moment to look down at her, the Treble vaguely wondered once again how they had gotten here. They went from strangers, to fuck buddies, to whatever the hell this was. He had realized that there were days now that they didn't even have sex when they were together and that should have worried him far more than it actually did. He was going insane - that must have been it. Bumper quirked an eyebrow and deciding that he didn't want her to continue laying face down anymore, gently rolled her over. "You love it when I kiss you. You wanna know how I know?" 

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And cue the groaning that left Jessica’s mouth as she threw herself on her side to bury her dizzy head into the pillow that she regrettably found smelled like him — in a not so bad way. Had she really begged him? Had he really pitied her? If she had, it truly would change everything; and for the worse, because while begging was something that they both seemed to like with one another…she was quite sure that the way she had begged, if she even truly had, was not sexy in the way that their begging usually was.  Honestly, she was too scared to ask if he was kidding.

"Will you please shut up?" She let out, lifting her head from the pillow for only a second before it dropped back down. Her arms, though still feeling as if they were somewhat weighed down, quickly moved to gather the blanket that had been covering her so that she could pull it up and over her head. Yet still, she fed into his words from beneath the blanket. "Even if my face had been busted up, you could easily kiss other places.”

"Perhaps, but I'm sure the noises that you make would sound different." And just like that, his tone switched to one of playfulness. It seemed to happen at random when they were together, and with a smirk he leaned down to where her face was covered up and before she could respond, he made a moaning noise - albeit one that wasn't sexy at all. "That'd be you. See why I wouldn't want to kiss you now?" Bumper decided that she had been through enough and even though he was feeling bitter about his feelings, maybe being cruel to her wasn't what she needed right now.

Maybe it wasn't something either of them needed - because obviously he had helped her out for more than just one reason. She hadn't begged him to keep an eye on her. She hadn't begged him to take the drink away from her. All she had done was ask that she wasn't left alone, and really, that hadn't been an unreasonable request. Though maybe a little bit of playfulness was exactly the thing to take his mind off of this for a while. 

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"That’s what I get…" Jessica mumbled under her breath, though having had no intentions for him to actually hear her, considering she felt she deserved it for having wanted to keep his attention. For having the desire to make him jealous — and for what reason? What satisfaction? The answers were unknown to her, but she agreed to the idea that this was her own fault.

"—-I’m sure you’d just love that." Her words were louder, and now referring to what the Trebles would be thinking if she came stumbling out of Bumpers bedroom. It was in that moment that he truly didn’t have anything to lose — well, except having sex with her ever again, but he could get that from someone else. Couldn’t he? Once again, she found herself wondering why it mattered while simultaneously telling herself that it didn’t.  Sighing, she looked up at him as he sat at the edge of the bed. Her words grew quiet, serious and yet somehow it seemed as if she was embarrassed; probably because she was. "I’ll pay you back, okay? It’ll…it’ll take a few times…but I’ll make it worth it."

"You don't have to pay me back-" Yes you do. "-I only did this because you begged me to keep you safe and I took pity on you Moore. That and I'd rather him not mess up your face...you know, wouldn't be as fun to kiss anymore." He smirked, knowing that he had not only complimented her in a weird way, but laced it with an insult and that was his favorite thing to do to her. Keep her on her toes. Though it was true. If he had hurt her in any way, he'd be pissed - for more than one reason, but he didn't like the thought of that just yet.

"But hey, if you're willing to do whatever it takes to make us even again...Who am I to stop you?" Bumper was being more of an ass than usual, he was aware of this, but she hadn't been able to hear his thoughts all night. He had been at odds with himself for most of the evening on why he had really brought her back here and all of the bitterness of that internal argument was coming through now. Had he simply let it happen? Would he have been okay with it? Should he have left her with someone else? Would he have been okay with that? Bumper really had no idea what to think of this whole thing and after fighting with himself for hours, all it did was leave him exhausted and in need of a good nap. 

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bulletproofbellas:

Her mouth fell open then, realizing now exactly why she was in his bed. He had kept her safe — and while it was a decent thing to do, she secretly hoped she hadn’t begged him to. The Bella also hoped it wasn’t because he felt sorry for her; then again, it was Bumper. When did he ever feel sorry for anyone? Eyes shifting away from him now, Jessica let them focus on a bare spot on his wall as she swallowed hard. What was she supposed to say now? Thank you for making sure I didn’t get raped or killed by some lunatic frat guy?

"Sorry that you had to do this. I’ll just get out of your way now —" The blonde let out as she noticed him move from his spot and over to the bed. However, when she moved to get up, her head to protested with a sharp pain, paired with a dizziness that she was sure had lifted her from her feet— and it had…if you considered flat back onto the Trebles bed to be ‘on her feet’. Groaning with both frustration and what she had currently experienced, a hand moved to hold the side of her head, wincing. He clearly hadn’t been joking, because she clearly didn’t have a ‘normal’ hangover. "…Just kidding."

"And this is why you're a dumbass." With another roll of his eyes, Bumper sat on the edge of his bed. He looked down at her with a sense of superiority that he always had, but there was something else mixed into it, what though he wasn't sure of yet. Pity? Caring? Sympathy? Bumper honestly didn't want any one of those things to be the answer, so he quickly shut down that train of thought. Focus on the task at hand Allen!

"Look        I don't want you laying up here all day or anything, but I really don't think you're ready to walk back to your dorm without tripping all over yourself like an idiot, so you're staying here. Besides, all of the Trebles are downstairs and I'd bet they'd just love to know why you're stumbling out of my bedroom." A small smirk pulled at the corners of his mouth, and with a slight nod there was no way he'd let her talk her way out of this one. He wasn't about to let her leave now just to get into more trouble later - besides, she had spent all night in his bed without sleeping with him and if he was lucky she'd change that before the day was out. Not that he'd push that right now, but still.