Riverdale Smuts and Imagines(NOT FINISHED)

High

— Sweet Pea x Reader—

Being high is the only time you're calm. You feel the constant anxiety leave as soon as the drug kicks in. You're not a drug addict. You don't do jingle jangle or anything hard. You just smoke a little weed and move on with your day. But it's been too long since you last smoked anything, and the weight of the world felt like it was crashing down around you.

You grabbed the bud that was sitting in your nightstand and put down a piece of cigarette paper. You crushed up the plant and placed it in the center of the paper, then sealed it and grabbed the lighter. You placed the joint between you lips and grabbed the lighter inhaling to get a good cherry going.

"You know I hate it when you do that..." Sweet Pea leaned against the door frame. He must have just gotten home. "But I know it makes you calmer."

Sweet Pea walked over and sat down on the bed next to you. "It's the only time I feel anything that's not an overwhelming sense of failure." You motioned the joint towards him. "Try it once and you'll know why I enjoy it."

He took the joint from you and placed it between his lips. He inhaled and coughed. "It smells like shit." He said between coughing fits.

"That's how you know it's working." You took the joint back from him and took a long drag. The exhaled smoke was adding to the odor in the bedroom. "Let me know when things start to feel loud."

"What do you mean by 'loud'?" Sweet Pea asked raising his eyebrow.

You just smirk at him and finished off the joint. "You'll know."

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"Oh my god," Sweet Pea sat down on the bed and laid back to look up at the ceiling. "I feel it."

"It's loud." You laid back looking up at the ceiling with him. "But it feels good." You felt Sweet Pea let out a sigh. You reached across the mattress and laced your fingers with his. "Let's have sex."

"What?" It was too late you were already on top of him and his tongue was in your mouth. When you pulled away he had the stupidest grin on his face. "Okay lets have sex."

You smiled and kissed him again. You kiss his jaw and neck, paying attention to where is Serpent tattoo was and he moaned. You smiled and kissed his lips again. You ran your hands under his shirt, feeling his toned chest and grinding your hips against his.

He let out a moan and started kissing your neck and collar bones. He slid his hands under your shirt and pushed it up over your head. He kissed you and flipped you over so he was on top. He pushed your hips down as he left a trail of hickies along the side of your waist and across your lower ribs.

Your head was fuzzy. The effect from the drug that was flowing through your body and the way Sweet Pea was making you feel, it was ecstasy. You were on a high that you can never come down from.

You pulled off Sweet Pea's shirt. You couldn't take this anymore you needed all of him. There was no more waiting. You pulled Sweet Pea into another kiss. Your hands were shaking as you fumbled with the button on his jeans. He smirked and helped you. He slid them off, leaving him in blue and green plaid boxers.

He slid your pants down your legs, lifting your hips to help take them off. He kissed your lips softly and ran his fingers down the front of your panties. You arched your back hoping to get some sort of friction. He kissed down your torso again but you grabbed his face and made him look you in the eyes. "Sweet Pea, fuck me hard. Fuck me so hard I can't walk right tomorrow. Fuck me, Sweet Pea."

"So vulgar, (y/n). I'll see what I can do." He had a smirk across his face. You didn't know whether or not you wanted to slap him or kiss him.

Everything was slow and the drugs coursing through you did not help at all. You pulled off Sweet Pea's boxers. Your thumb nail traced along the side of his legs and he shivered. "Hot..." he muttered just so you could barely hear it. He did the same for you. His fingers were just barely a whisper on your skin. Pulling you panties over your thighs, your knees... off.

Sweet pea was gentle. He took his time. Even high off his ass, he would never hurt you.

He slid in gently and you arched your back. Your nails were digging into his shoulders and you both gasped. "Fuck..." you whispered.

That's when things started picking up. He threw one of your legs over his shoulder, allowing for a deeper reach. He hit your g spot over and over and you let out a loud moan. Your fingers were digging into the sheets. His hands were on both sides of your head. You watched a bead of sweat drip down from the tip of his nose.

You started feeling a knot getting tighter and tighter in your stomach. Your eyes rolled back into your head as you let out a scream and came all over Sweet Pea. Him hearing you let out a noise like that brought him over the small edge he was standing on. He quickly pulled out and came on your stomach. He collapsed on top of you. Sweet Pea smiled. You were a mess, covered in hickies, and panting because of everything he did to you. He had never felt more attracted to you.

"I get why you like doing this high. It feels almost better than what it normally is." He rolled off of you but still holding you in his arms. "But I love anything I do with you really."

You let out a laugh. "Well, I have more in my car."

Sweet Pea let out a bigger laugh and covered you with the blankets, getting ready for round two before the buzz wears completely off.