Riverdale Smuts and Imagines(NOT FINISHED)

Late Night Rides (Fp Jones)

It was coming up to 3 in the morning. Another shift at the bar drew close to an end, all that was left to do was mop the floors.

You shuffled in the staff closet for the detergent. Working at the Whyte Wyrm had it's perks, however, cleaning up vomit and other liquids was most definitely not one of them.

The bell chimed signalising someone walked inside. An irritated groan escaped your mouth as you turned around in your spot to tell that person off, "We're closed." "Sorry-" FP Jones stood smiling by the bar, making you slightly weak in the knees. "-I left my keys here." He waved the small metal cluster in the air. "That's alright." You strutted behind the bar, grabbing a cloth from the countertop. "I thought you were going to be one of those older men that do not seem to have a life outside of this hole." FP smirked at your comment. "No, I'm just an old man that can't seem to remember his keys." "You're not that old." The words spilled from your tongue and you instantly regretted it. The last thing you wanted was for him to think you were crushing. Which of course you were. How could you not be? FP Jones was one of the most handsome men you have ever had the pleasure to lay your eyes on. He placed his keys in the inside pocket of his leather jacket. "Thanks kiddo." Kiddo. Your heart sank. Of course he thought of you as a child, he was after all twice your age. Old enough to be your dad. But little did you know FP wished he hadn't said that because the last thing that came to his mind when he pictured you was a kiddo. Nervously, you began to scrub down the bar counter even though you rubbed it clean not even twenty minutes ago. After an awkward moment of silence FP said goodbye and walked out. Slowly, you finished cleaning and began gathering your things when the bell rang again. From the corner of your eye you could see it was FP. "What did you forget this time?" He laughed at your joke, which really wasn't that funny. "I was just wondering if you needed a lift home." He said after a brief pause. "Sure." You answered bleakly, wanting to seem uninterested and, for lack of better words, hard to get. The two of you walked outside after you switched off the lights. You locked up behind you and got inside his car. He started the engine instantly and soon you were on the road. You've never been alone with FP before - not this alone anyway. Various thoughts started filling your mind. Thoughts that would only appear in the privacy of your own bedroom. You began to feel really hot so you asked FP to turn on the ac, which he did almost at an instant as he was beginning to feel the same way you were. The car came to a stop at a red light. You glanced at the older serpent to find him already looking at you. He was biting on his lower lip which only made your fantasies run more. "It's green." You whispered snapping him back to reality. His eyes averted back to the road but he continued to glance in your direction. Each time his gaze lingered lower and lower. You rested your head against the seat and closed your eyes, trying to shake your thoughts away. Although it was no use. FP swallowed hard as he watched you from the corner of his eye. The truth was he wanted you really badly, and he only hoped you wanted him too. As he moved his hand to change the gear, he lightly brushed against your leg sending a wave of electricity through the both of you. Your breath caught in your thought for a brief second and you found yourself wanting that to happen again. FP noticed that you didn't say anything, maybe you didn't feel it? Or maybe you wanted him to touch you. He decided to test his second theory and hesitantly reached over and placed his hand just above your knee. When you didn't protest, he let his hand push up your short dress and slide up your thigh. You kept your eyes closed. You were completely lost in the moment. Enjoying the warm feeling that raced through your veins, and getting a little braver, you widened your legs.

FP's fingers moved past your underwear, slowly pulling them to the side. As he stopped at another red light, his fingers began to rub your now extremely wet pussy. It didn't take long for the smell of sex to fill the car. With his free hand he unzips his pants, his fully erect penis already slipping out of his boxers. The light turns green. FP grabs the wheel again, one of his hands still rubbing your clit. However, not for long. In one move, FP stops pleasuring you and grabs your hair. He pulls your head down to his jeans. You gawk at his member for a brief second before sticking your tongue out and taking him into your mouth. You begin to suck his cock, your lips plunge down and your face completely in his crouch. One hand tangled in your hair while the other held the steering wheel, FP was on cloud nine. A girl he's been secretly crushing on for months was now licking down his shaft. He groaned as your head bopped up and down on his rock hard cock. You could feel him getting stiffer in your mouth every time your sweet lips kissed the tip and plunged back down. FP stopped the car at the side of the road. His groans only getting louder. Now that the vehicle was no longer in motion, you adjusted your position so your knees were on the seat and your ass on show to anyone that drove past. The older serpent took advantage of this new stance. He reached over you, placing his hand on your ass and squeezing your butt cheek slightly. He then proceeded to slide his hand to your pussy. "Holy shit you are so wet." You managed to smile at his statement with his cock still in your mouth. He leaned back in his seat and began to rub your clit. He gradually increased his speed as he came closer to his own inevitable orgasm. When he knew he wasn't going to last much longer, he stuck two fingers into you and you moaned against his cock. The older serpent jabbed his fingers at the same speed that you bopped your head up and down his member. He explored your pussy, making it wetter and tighter signalizing you were as close as he was. It wasn't long before he exploded into your mouth. The creamy liquid dripped down the corners of your lips as you came all over his fingers. You looked up at the handsome serpent, swallowing his load. He smiled hungrily at you, his hand still on your clit. "If you want to continue, we can head back to my trailer." He stated in a husky tone and of course you nodded. Now that you've had him in your mouth, you only wanted more.