Pitch Perfect One-Shots

Chapter XCIV - Bechloe: Take Me

Based on the movie Dark Shadows

Beca Mitchell didn't expect her life to turn out the way it did - getting cursed to be a vampire so Chloe Beale, otherwise known as the woman who was obsessed with her, could have her. Beca was cursed and locked in a box for 197 years where she was dug up by a construction crew who Beca had no choice but to feed on their blood. To cut a long story short, Beca hunted down her descendants and planned to rebuild the family business that was no in shambles and had been usurped by Beale Bay - a rival fishing company to Mitchell Canning Company. Chloe ran Beale Bay due to being a witch and Beca was the only one to know of her wicked secret and vice versa.

Much to her dismay, Beca was summoned to Chloe's office where Chloe tried to get Beca to sell her company to her but Beca wasn't having it.

"Sell to you? Absolutely not!" Beca stated.

"Come on, Beca. We're just two big fish in a tiny pond. Now," Chloe got up from her desk and walked over to the pale brunette. "We can fight until one of us is dead or..." Chloe grabbed Beca's hand and put it on her face. "We can make little fish together. I must be honest, I was really angry at you for the first century or so," Chloe slipped Beca's hand onto her boob, which made Beca weak.

"And, sure, it was fun watching the world change and so on..." Chloe dropped Beca's hand from her boob and stood behind her, Beca still holding her hand up to where it was and squeezing her hand, envisioning Chloe's boob still in it. "But I've missed you so much, Becs..." Chloe slid her hands down Beca's chest then down her stomach and between her legs but that's when Beca shot up and pushed Chloe away.

"What is it you want, Chloe?"

"Your love! You do still love me, don't you?"

Beca turned around to look at the redhead who was looking at her desperately.

"My dear, not even Aphrodite herself could construct a more odious union."

"What if I made you?"

"With what? A spell? A doll filled with pins? That is not love."

"With this!" Chloe ripped open her blouse, revealing a skin-tight, black dress.

Beca's eyes widened at the sight. "Oh,"

"The body you once begged me for."

"I must admit - they have not aged a day." The brunette's eyes were glued to Chloe's supple breasts.

"I'm willing to call a truce between us, Becs if you'll just take me!" Chloe pleaded.

"I'm not as I once was," says Beca, finally meeting Chloe's gaze.

"I can change that."

"And if I refuse?"

"Then I'll take everything you love!" Chloe grabbed Beca's coat and literally ripped it off of her along with her shirt. "Now, shut up and do what we both know you came here to do." Chloe fell back on her couch and parted her legs to allow Beca between them.

The brunette looked down at the woman and in order to save her family and her business, Beca crawled between Chloe's legs and hovered over her.

"Well then... in the name of my family's honour... I must defile... the evilest woman... I have ever met..."

Chloe looked up at Beca then lunged at her, sending the brunette supernaturally flying across the room, pinning her high on Chloe's office wall. Beca held the woman tightly as they kissed until Beca pushed Chloe to the other side of the room and jumped onto her as Chloe did with her. Within seconds, the two women were having gravity-defying sex, causing Chloe's office to become completely wrecked. Couches were ripped, paintings were torn, the floor and walls had scratches in them as if someone had been dragged along them, the windows were cracked, pot plants were smashed, lightbulbs were broken, and much, much more. It was the hottest and most exciting thing either woman had ever experienced.

When it was over, Beca sat on Chloe's ruined couch with her clothes back on, hair messy, and hands folded while Chloe laid outstretched next to her with a cigarette, completely satiated and besotted by Beca.

"That was... a regrettable turn of events," Beca uttered.

"You didn't seem to regret it," Chloe smirked.

"Yes... Well, even in death, I still cannot resist the living flesh... especially yours."

"What a cold way to describe something so hot..." Chloe purred, rubbing her foot along Beca's leg.

"Perhaps..." Beca sighed then turned to Chloe, placing her cold hand on top of Chloe's. "I cannot succumb to your charms ever again. I'm sorry. Please, forgive me."

Chloe's heart sank and Beca went to leave but Chloe reached out and caught Beca's hand before she could.

"If I can't have you, my love... I'll destroy you," Chloe's eyes turned dark and her voice husky.

Beca simply looked at Chloe and knew that the redhead was still as controlling and possessive as she once was and that was someone Beca could NOT be with. So, the brunette snatched her hand back and left Chloe's office. The redhead watched Beca leave and had no control over the anger bubbling over inside of her. Chloe Beale was a lot of things but there was one thing that she wasn't and that was a quitter and so help her, she was NOT going to give up on her love for Beca - no matter the cost.