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PP2 Becommissar

Strawberri

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Beca watched as Das Sound Machine began singing Jump to celebrate their success in the riff off. She huffed a bit in dissapointment before walking off to the open bar in the back of the large room. Stupid amazing Germans.


The Bella's leader asked for a bottle of beer and as the bartender walked away to get it, she slouched in her seat. Why was she so off her game?
 
Kommissar smirked and looked over at the leader of the Bellas. She turned to Pieter and told him that she was going to speak to someone.


She walked over with a smug expression.


"Tiny mouse! Why are you all alone? If this is how you react to losing, you shouldn't face us at the worlds."
 
Beca was just handed her beer when Kommissar walked over. When the taller woman spoke, the Bella jumped and turned around. She stood up, ready to defend herself.


"Oh yeah! Well...at least I'm not taller than a giraffe. What the hell was that?" The last part, Beca whispered to herself. Her come backs were getting even worse. The brunette took a long sip of her beer, hoping to erase that memory.
 
Kommissar chuckled and looked at her.


"You really are funny." She moved closer to Beca. "I could probably pick you up and put you in my pocket and carry you around." She laughed to herself before looking back at the Bella. "You know Mäuschen, you get awfully flustered by me. Like a mouse that has been cornered by a cat."
 
"Your German really turns me on! Dammit!" Beca took another long drink before sitting her half empty beer down. Why couldn't she control her mouth around the intimidating woman? With an adorable huff of annoyance, she turned away from Kommissar.


"I'm not that short. You're just really tall."
 
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Kommissar chuckled and her grin doubled in size. "Well, perhaps I might have to speak in German more often. Would that please meine kleine Maus?"
 
Beca crossed her arms as Kommissar spoke. Her German really was a turn on. As if to prove it, shivers ran through her body.


"I'm not tiny!" she protested insistently, turning back to face Kommissar. It didn't help that she was a whole foot and a few inches shorter than the woman with heels on.
 
Kommissar smirked and moved closer to Beca. "You are tiny and you know you can't deny it." She leaned in to the Bella and whispered in her ear.


"Why are you so flustered? Could it be I make you that hot and bothered?" She moved back again and laughed.
 
Beca gasped as Kommissar spoke in her ear. She leaned in a bit without realizing it and when Kommissar pulled back, the shorter woman blushed. She looked down, too flustered to speak.


The brunette shuffled her feet awkwardly in her embarrassment and played with her own fingers. Kommissar was really in her head.
 
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Kommissar smirked widely, perfectly aware of what effect she was having on the brunnette. "What's the matter, maus? Cat got your tongue?"
 
"I wish." Beca mumbled a bit too loudly. Her blush darkened and she looked up in surprise. Fed up with how correct her rival was with her predicament, the Bella's leader turned away once more and sat back down.


"Why do you continue to bother me? I mean, I already get distracted by your really hot legs and how sexy your deep voice is....Why do you keep doing this?"
 
Kommissar smirked and took a step towards the Bella. "Do you not enjoy this? I find it to be rather.... amusing." She chuckled before continuing. "Your reactions are funny." She put her hand on her hip and cocked her head slightly. "Seeing you struggle to speak makes me laugh."
 
Beca ignored Kommissar. Well, she tried to ignore Kommissar, but the woman was just too invading. Her body and mind were both confused with how attractive the tall German woman was.


That reminded her. She has a boyfriend. Surely hanging out with Jesse for a bit would clear her head? Without another word to Kommissar, Beca walked off to Jesse with her beer.
 
Kommissar frowned at this before walking back to DSM. She kept looking at Beca every few seconds. "The tiny maus ran away. I'm sure I'll corner her again though."
 
Pieter smirked at his leader. Kommissar was very much attracted to her mäuschen and it was amusing to watch.


"Where has she gone? Not far obviously?"


Beca smiled at Jesse, happy to have a distraction from the attractive German who had invaded her thoughts. She started dancing with him, feeling much better and more normal than a few seconds ago.
 
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Kommissar gestured to the dancing Bella. "As short as she is, I doubt she would get out of this room before I caught her." She watched the person she was so interested in and laughed.
 
Pieter looked to where Kommissar was staring and watched the Bella dancing with her boyfriend. It seemed no coincidence that Jesse was short as well even if he wasn't as short as the little mouse.


"What if she tries to leave with her boyfriend? Would you try to stop her?"


Beca drank more of her beer, finishing it after a while more of dancing with her boyfriend.


"I'm gonna go get another one." she told Jesse before walking back to the bar.
 
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Kommissar nodded her head. "Possibly. Though, that might not be neccessary."


The tall German moved to the bar. "You know little maus, walking off earlier was very rude. If I was anyone else, I might have been hurt by that."
 
Beca jumped again as Kommissar started speaking. She whipped around on the German and glared, though it wasn't intimidating at all.


"Well it's rude to sneak up on people. Just because you're taller than me and make me want to melt doesn't mean you can mess with me. Gah! Get out of my head!"
 
"I'm not sure I can get out of your head. You're the one that put me there." She whispered in her ear again. "Of course, if you want me to help you with any... issues you have, feel free to let me know." She almost purred this line before moving back. "Would you like to dance, meine kleine maus? I'm sure we could talk properly then."
 
Beca whined at the words Kommissar said in her ear. Why was the woman so attractive? Dammit! The tall blonde managed to make Beca feel vulnerable and needy, the complete opposite of how she usually was.


Unable to deny the fact that she found Kommissar attractive any longer, the brunette sighed and looked down shyly.


"I suppose one dance...wouldn't hurt..."
 
Beca hesitantly took the German's hand and followed her to the dance floor. She figured no one would be paying attention to them dancing because everyone else was either drunk, hooking up or dancing themselves.


Yet again, Beca was reminded of how small she was compared to Kommissar by just standing next to her. If she looked straight, her face would be directly where Kommissar's breasts were, making the Bella blush yet again.
 
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Commissar chuckled and looked down at the Bella who seemed to be thinking. "What's on your mine, liebe?" She raised a perfectly sculpted eyebrow at the smaller brunette. "Is there something wrong?"
 
Beca blushed darker as Kommissar pointed out that she knew the brunette was thinking about something. She looked up at the leader or DSM and shook her head.


"Nothing's wrong. Just the fact that your breath smells really nice and I kind of want to be wrapped in you." Beca bit her lip, looking down again. How come she couldn't control her mouth anymore? And what did liebe mean anyway?
 
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