bughead smut?

Gang leader pt5

Jughead had texted her 'How are you? I miss you' A small text that made her heart near enough flutter and she smiled as she showed it to Veronica and asked her what to even reply before her hands froze, never mind her brain.

Veronica smiled and took her phone before texting the boy back 'I'm staying at Veronicas house. Get her address and come over' The raven haired girl set the phone down and smiled proudly up at her best friend. "Now. If he turns up we both know he did actually want to see you because I have no clue where he is going to get my address from" to which Betty snorted and laid back with her.

Over the next hour the two girls gossiped about every male celebrity they had a crush on, "Zac Efron is way hotter than Johnny Depp V! He's old enough to be your dad" the blonde laughed as the pair of them started to argue over which male actress really was the hottest. However, the door bell rang which made Veronica hop up in excitement. The girl ran to the door and opened it with a raised eyebrow.

"Veronica" he smiled and then hugged her, they had known each other in the past.. a few hookups here and there but neither of them had the guts to mention it to Betty. The pair of them saying the same thing at the same time, "let's not mention-" which ended up in them laughing at one another. Betty came out and smiled, "hey" she waved to which the boy pulled her into a hug and held onto the dip in her back. Veronica giggled and then ran off back into her room to give them some space.

"Do you want a drink?" Betty asked as she pulled back and walked into the kitchen then jumped up on the counter as she started to make two more of those hot chocolates they had earlier. Teaspoon of the chocolate powder whisked into milk then boiling water from the kettle poured in to almost the top before a splash of amaretto for that little buzz.

The boy chuckled as the watched her, "alcoholic" he teased as he stood between her thighs, gently opening them more so he can stand comfortably there. The girl gently wrapped her soft legs around him and handed him his drink before sipping on hers and resting her head back onto the cupboard. Jughead smiled contently as he tasted it and licked the chocolate off his lips to which made the blonde softly inhale and then glance towards her cup.

"I'm going on a trip with the serpents next week- only for ten days but I was wondering if you wanted to come? You can stay with me in the hotel rooms we have. Granted I'll be gone for a few hours per day but it might be a nice getaway" he gave her his best charming smile to which she gave one back. "Yes! Hell yeah, as long as you let me bring Cheryl for the company, I'd bring V but she's hopelessly in love with strawberry shortcake and will not go anywhere without him" she laughed quietly.

He nodded and then finished his drink, setting the cup down as he smiled and wiped the corner of her lips gently. "Bring whoever, we have a spare room considering Sweetpea always brings some new chic every week" they both shared a laugh and the blonde finished her drink, placing her mug down. "Sorted" she nodded, he repeated her "sorted".

Betty leaned in and pressed a long kiss to the boys lips and moved her arms to wrap around his neck, shuffling slightly closer so his rough jeans pressed up onto her silky PJ shorts. Before they knew it they were making out, his hands under her top on her back, his cool rings sending shivers down his spine. The girl pulled back and started pressing kisses down his neck, mumbling "we can't do this here, we can't" to which her answer was a squeeze to her ass.

"I want to do something" he gently pulled her back and looked down at her lips as he chewed on the inside of his. "Let me please you" he kicked shut the kitchen door before pulling her right to the edge and getting down on his knees. Now it is important here to learn Jughead Jones was always a receiver when it came to head, he always preferred being on the receiving end of line. However, the first time he had tasted this girl and made her cum with his tongue alone he knew he'd always be the giver in their relationship.

She nodded and gently pushed his hair back out of his face and eyes, his hands pulling her shorts off then her underwear in a second. His tongue was on her heat before she could even mumble his name. Her head thrown back against the cupboard with her legs now over his shoulders "o-oh" the back of her hand covering her mouth because god forbid her best friend heard this.