The Hot New Teacher

Chapter 38: Celebrations

"Don't even start." Beca deadpanned as she walked into the staff lounge to a widely grinning Jesse.
"Happy birthday Becaw," Jesse winked as he produced a bag from behind his back, giving it to Beca before enveloping her in a hug.
"Dude, not so loud, you know I hate it," Beca groaned from inside the hug.
"You not going to open it?" He asked.
"Nope not yet, I kinda forgot to do a plan for half my lessons today so I gotta dash, thanks for the gift Jess," Beca gave him a quick smile before speeding out of the room and darting down the corridor to her classroom to hide.

Beca was sat in front of her laptop with her head in her hands and her headphones over her ears, working on a mix for the Bella's set list.
"Being 28 can't be that bad can it?" Came a voice after the brunette's headphones were tugged from her ears.
"I fucking hate it when you do that," Beca grumbled as she turned to face her girlfriend.
"Aw look at my grumpy old lady," Chloe cooed with a grin.
"You turn 29 next month you can't say I'm old!" Beca shoved Chloe playfully.
"Meh whatever, happy birthday," Chloe smiled as she leant forward and kissed Beca lightly, her hands wrapping around her neck as she straddled her waist.
"I was kind of hoping for more than that," Beca smirked when Chloe eventually pulled away.
"That, missy, is for tonight," Chloe winked.
"Oh so I see you just invite yourself round, not like I have plans or anything," Beca shrugged.
"You do?"
"Pfft, course I don't," Beca laughed, "anyway I'd cancel it for hot birthday sex with my girlfriend," she smirked as she kissed her again.
"Good."

The day sped by fast and underneath Beca's desk was a group of gift bags that she accidentally kicked every time she wheeled her chair too far into her desk or even just moved whilst sat down. Amongst the bags were the newest CD's from a few of Beca's favourite bands, some chocolates, a framed picture of her, Aubrey and Stacie, along with a new hard drive for her mixes and a few movies that Jesse had insisted she had to watch. A few of her older students had handed her cards or just wished her a happy birthday which Beca internally cringed at but accepted them nonetheless.
"Class dismissed," Beca sighed as the bell rang and her students excited the hall, however a small smile snuck onto her lips as she looked forward to a night in with Chloe.
"Beca,"
"Oh, hey dad,"
"Happy birthday! Okay day?"
"Thanks. Slightly frustrating but good," Beca smiled.
"Well I could've guessed," John chuckled, "me and Sheila were wondering if you would like to come to dinner tonight? To celebrate your 'big day'?"
"Er, I kind of have plans with Chloe tonight dad... But I can do tomorrow and we can have a belated one? I promised her..." Beca screwed up her nose slightly.
"Yes that'd still be fine," he smiled warmly, "have a good night and I'll see you tomorrow," he smiled as he gave Beca a hug and left the room. Beca knew that there would be a fancy dinner tomorrow at her fathers house with, dare she say it, gifts.

Beca grinned to herself as she saw Chloe casually leaning on the bonnet of her car, absentmindedly swiping at her phone, it was when Beca dropped something in her hands that she looked up.
"Oh god Beca! You're gonna break something babe," she chuckled as the redhead approached.
"Doesn't matter I've already got my best gift," Beca said as she raked her eyes up Chloe's figure.
"Oh how charming," Chloe smirked, "want a hand?"
"Eh, sure," Beca mumbled and Chloe immediately started picking certain bags from Beca's hands, careful to avoid taking her laptop or causing it to fall from her shoulder. "Thanks," Beca smiled as the pair walked towards Beca's car and she popped open the back and the bags were flung in.
"Race you to your place," Chloe smirked as she sauntered off towards her car.
"Such a child, you can't get in without me anyway,"
"We'll see," Chloe grinned as she swung he body into the drivers side of her car, sending a quick wink to a confused Beca and starting the engine.

The pair arrived outside Beca's in less than 10 minutes and Chloe offered to take the same bags she had at Barden into her place. Beca turned the key to her door and pushed it open,
"Ugh I hate you sometimes," Beca laughed as she took in the sight, balloons littered the floor up to Beca's knees and banners streamed across the room. The brunette turned to face Chloe was was simply giggling to herself as she shrugged with a smile and Beca waded through the balloons.
"I wonder how much of your breath is in this room right now," Beca scrunched her nose up as she gestured to all the balloons.
"Ew," was Chloe's simple response, "you like it?"
"Well it sure was a surprise but yeah it's definitely something the great Chloe Beale would do," Beca smirked, "how'd you get in?"
"Your dad's spare key?" Chloe offered with a sheepish grin.
"Ugh of course! I forgot I gave him that," Beca laughed.

"C'mon I got you something!" Chloe grabbed Beca's hand and pulled her through the mass of balloons onto the couch where a rather large box was leaned up against. Chloe bit her lip as Beca lightly pulled the box to in between her legs, sending Chloe a confused look. She began tearing the wrapping paper off it slowly before she caught sight of the box underneath and launched herself at her girlfriend.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you," Beca grinned as she clung to Chloe with her hands around her neck.
"Gee you haven't even opened the whole thing yet, but you're welcome," Chloe smiled as Beca pulled away.
"I love it," Beca grinned again as she ducked her head to brush against Chloe's lips, "I love you," she whispered as she didn't give Chloe a chance to reply before she kissed her fiercely, happy to let Chloe's hands roam from around her waist up to brunette curls. Beca's hand slipped from around the redheads neck to toy with the hem of her shirt, fingers tracing circles on the toned skin beneath. A small moan escaped Chloe's mouth and that was all it took for Beca to furiously rip the blouse from over Chloe's head, her lips crashing back down as soon as the garment was lost.

After Beca's new mixing board had been delicately discarded, the pair took to undressing the other, lust overriding their bodies as clothes were discarded and thrown atop the piles of balloons shrouding the floor.
'Best, birthday, ever.' Beca thought as Chloe's lips once again settled onto hers.