I have a prompt!!! You no the video of Anna singing the song you no what I’m talking about! The “you gotta move slowly taking in my body like it holy, I’ve been waiting for you for the whole week” THAT ONE well I’m thinking a kind of pitch perfect 1 shower scene between beca and chloe BUT with beca and komissar! Like there’s a girl showers at world that’s communal for all teams and its late at night and beca thinks no one else would be awake at that hour so she sings it and kommisar is creeping!~Anonymous
Beca hummed to herself as she opened the door to the shower rooms, her shower tote hanging loosely off her arm with her towel over the other. She silently padded down the rows of shower heads until she reached the approximate middle, settling herself down and turning on the water.
It was somewhere around one in the morning, and nobody would be up at this hour, and especially not to shower. So Beca came down because no way was she going to shower with who knows how many other woman in the same room-it would be weird. She figured going in the quieter hours of night might be smarter, and was now glad she did so because nobody else was here.
The silence of the place was deafening as Beca undressed and set her stuff on a hook, standing under the showerhead. A shower and silence were the perfect formula for singing.
For a while she softly sang ‘Rolling in the Deep’ under her breath as she stood under the warm water that was slowly reaching her prefered hot, then she stopped as a different song got stuck in her head and she transitioned into it.
“You gotta move sloowly,” she dragged the vowel out, her voice ringing through the room. “Takin’ in my body like it’s holy, I’ve been waiting for you for the whole week,” her eyes closed as she moved her hand while she sang, back facing the entrance of the pulled aside curtain to her cubicle.
Further down the aisle, the Kommissar listened intently, feeling her curiosity grow towards the woman singing heavenly-like in the shower room. It was late at night, and she was feeling more confident than normal-which meant she had more confidence than Fat Amy had over her whole body.
“I’ve been waitin’ for you you’re my, sunday candy,” the woman finished, easily looping back around, messing around with the sound of the song. Smirking to herself as she walked from her stall over to the mysterious woman’s, silently moving past the curtain to lean against the wall where the shower head didn’t spray.
The Kommissar didn’t wait long to announce her presence, but had enough decency to keep her eyes up-for now.
“My, my, tiny maus, you never cease to amaze me.” The blonde marveled, and watched with fascination as Beca whipped her head around and scrambled to cover herself with the only thing she could-her shampoo bottle.
“Dude! What the hell?” Beca shouted, angrily looking at an amused blonde who’s eyes dragged down Beca’s body, taking it in and mind fucking it. Despite the awkward situation Beca found herself incredibly turned on by that, and suddenly wished she wasn’t as naked as she really was right now.
“I heard you singing, and I couldn’t help but become curious as to who was singing such a…” the woman’s eyes met Beca’s as her tongue licked along those beautiful lips. “seducing song.” She finished, her eyes were dark and hooded and Beca felt her heart beat fast and her skin prickle with anticipation.
Oh god she could just imagine herself fucking this woman, or being fucked by this woman. She imagined the blonde stepping forward and kissing Beca, shoving her against the wall in the process as her hands roamed over Beca’s body, gripping and cupping body parts. Beca imagined her leg would slide up the Kommissar’s leg to rest at the woman’s hip, then they would pull apart from the kiss and-
“Tiny maus?” Beca blinked and swallowed, looking back up at the blonde who’s eyes were no longer on Beca’s, and the brunette looked down to find out why.
While she had been lost in her thoughts and daydreams Beca had lowered the shampoo bottle and her arms to reveal just enough of her breasts that it was obvious how turned on and ready she was to just fuck the blonde.
“You’re so fucking alluring,” Beca whispered, not even realizing what she said. The next second the blonde was upon her, hands on either side of her cheeks and lips moving against hers, Beca mirrored the woman’s actions and let the shampoo bottle drop to the floor.
“You’re incredible,” Beca moaned when the blondes hands dipped down Beca’s neck, dragging down her body and let one rest on her hip, the other slipping between Beca’s thighs.
Beca’s breathing hitched as she thrust a finger inside her and Beca threw her head back against the wall, her jaw unhinged as the woman pumped in and out of her in quick thrusts, not giving Beca any friction where she needed it most.
“I need more,” she panted, hands pressing against the wall and her fingers gripping at it even though she couldn’t grab it.
“Patience, tiny maus.” The blonde purred against Beca’s ear, her tongue darting out to lick the skin beneath Beca’s earlobe. Beca’s body shivered and she barely held back a soft moan as the Kommissar grinned and fucked her harder, adding in a much needed finger.
“Yes,” Beca hissed, her chest thrusting towards the blondes so their chests touched and pressed together. They both moaned at the contact and the blonde used her hand that was at Beca’s hip to lower and pull Beca’s leg up against her hip, pulling Beca closer against her.
“Oh god,” Beca moaned when the woman kissed her neck and let her thumb brush against Beca’s clit.
“I prefer Luisa, darling, but whatever you can manage is good.” The blonde-Luisa-sucked Beca’s earlobe into her mouth and grinned around it.
“Shit-” Beca’s voice lilted up into a high pitched moan as she stood up on her toes, really feeling the second finger Luisa added as the woman pressed it against her g-spot roughly.
“Tell me, tiny maus,” Luisa began, kissing her way down to Beca’s collar bone and looking at the large bruises spotting the woman’s neck and earlobe. “How do you like it?” She asked before moving to kiss underneath Beca’s jaw as the brunette pressed her chin up to dig her head against the wall.
“Do you like it soft-” Luisa tenderly continued to please Beca, letting her stray hand slowly drag across Beca;s body as her hand that was buried between Beca’s legs slowed down. “Or rough?” Then Luisa dug her fingernails into Beca’s side where her hand was and harshly thrust her fingers inside Beca and adding another, giving the brunette the kind of fullness she needed.
Beca gasped and moaned, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as her arms reached out to grab Luisa’s upper arms while her hips rocked onto Luisa’s hand roughly but in twitching movements. Her jaw unhinged so her mouth formed a large ‘o’ shape and she let her head fall forward so it was bowed to her chest.
“F-fuck,” Beca harshly growled, her eyes shut tight as her thighs began to twitch. Beca had barely even registered Luisa asked her a question, but the blonde got her answer enough by the way Beca’s body responded to her rough touch.
“So you like a rough fuck, then.” Luisa murmured, her hand still gripping onto Beca’s skin, her short fingernails digging in and creating crescents. Beca bit her lip and rolled her hips, feeling the leg against Luisa’s hip twitch as her toes curled.
“Just don’t s-stop.” Beca asked the woman, biting back her moans as Luisa continued. Grinning at the way Beca was trying to hold back, Luisa let her thumb graze against Beca’s clit and then flicked it back and forth.
“Fuck!” Beca screamed as her body twitched and rolled and tensed, she panted heavily as Luisa continued and the blonde was happy to see this had Beca truly coming undone.
Beca’s head fell back against the wall and her chest thrust towards Luisa, rolling her hips onto Luisa’s hand and gripping the woman’s arms so tightly Luisa knew if the brunette hadn’t cut her nails regularly she would be bleeding.
A loud and whiny moan left Beca’s lips as her eyes shut tightly and she fell limply, Luisa slowed her thrusts and felt Beca’s liquid covering her hand. Brushing very gently over Beca’s clit Luisa watched Beca jolt and moan.
“You sure do know how to fuck a girl.” Beca acknowledged, Luisa nodded and pressed herself forward so her body was keeping Beca up against the wall, she grabbed Beca’s other leg and put it against her hip and Beca sighed with relief as now both feet were off the ground.
Above them the showerhead still ran, and the occasional water spray would hit them, the hot water hitting their skin as they stood there and waited for Beca to collect herself.
“God,” Beca laughed, opening her eyes to smile at Luisa. “You are a fucking expert with those hands.” She complimented. Luisa shrugged but smiled nonetheless.
“With perfection comes practice.” She smirked, Beca wiggled her eyebrows and the two broke out in laughter.
“Ain’t that the truth.” She sighed, her limbs still shaking. Beca grinned at Luisa and raised an eyebrow. “Want to take this to my room and I can show you how much of an expert my mouth is?”
They didn’t stop until seven later that morning.
Sorry that I couldn’t do the read more, I know how annoying it is when stories don’t do it but I don’t know if it’s broken or what so I don’t want to risk it. Anyway, here is the first of many of the smut fics I am cleaning out of my ask box, be prepared.
