Pitch Perfect One-Shots

Chapter V - Bechloe: Or Else

Idea by @bechloe119

Chloe Mitchell was nine months pregnant with Beca Mitchell's baby. The couple wanted to start a family and Chloe was adamant about carrying Beca's child. So, through the magic of IVF, Chloe was able to do just that. The couple was expecting their baby girl at any moment and they were so excited, however, Chloe was beginning to grow impatient since the baby kept moving, rolling, kicking, and punching in the redhead's womb, making pregnanthood VERY uncomfortable for the woman.

While Beca was at work or out anywhere without her, Chloe would often write to her wife saying how uncomfortable the baby was making her and how annoyed she was getting. Beca did her best to make her wife comfortable but nothing seemed to work. They had no control over what the baby did and all they could do is wait it out. The baby was due so it was only a matter of time.

One night in bed, Beca was going through her work emails while Chloe was reading a book - something they did religiously before they went to sleep. All was going well until the baby started kicking Chloe again from all different directions, which interrupted Chloe's peaceful reading time.

"Ah," she hissed, putting her book down.

"What's wrong?" Beca queried.

"Just the baby."

"Right, that's it," Beca huffed then put her phone down.

"What?"

"I've had enough of this." Beca shifted so that her face was directly in front of Chloe's stomach. "Alright, you little womb nugget, listen up. This is mama and I am telling you right now to cut this out. Mommy is constantly in discomfort because of you. She calls me and texts me saying how much of a pain you are and how much she wishes you were out. So, you better cut it out or else I'll reach in there and pull you out myself."

"Babe..." Chloe giggled. "Be nice to her."

"I'm not messing around, Chloe. This kid needs to know who's in charge and I'm not tolerating her behaviour. If she thinks she can muck around and do as she pleases then she is dead wrong. DEAD wrong."

Chloe giggled again as she gently weaved a hand through Beca's locks, causing the brunette to rest her head on Chloe's baby bump with her eyes shut.

"I can't wait to be a family," Chloe spoke.

"Mm, me, too... I think."

"It'll be great. You'll be a great mother."

"So will you." Beca lifted her head and planted a soft kiss on her wife's lips, which she kissed again and again and before they knew it, the couple were making out quite vigorously.

"Gentle, babe," Chloe reminded her wife as they began to undress. "I'm a bit sensitive at the moment."

"Always, baby." Beca moved herself over her pregnant wife and began kissing her all over and began doing things that made Chloe feel things in all the right places and vice versa.

When they were done, both women laid side by side, panting and sweating from their activity.

"I love you," Chloe breathed.

Beca laughed. "Is that the post-orgasm talking there, Mrs. M?"

"That, and the fact that I really do love you."

"I love you, too." Beca leaned over and gave her wife a kiss before they turned on their sides, allowing Beca to take the redhead into her arms for a cuddle. "You know, I heard that sex helps with getting the baby to come out."

"Yeah, I heard that, too. Fascinating, huh?"

"I'm not complaining. You know I'll help out any way I can."