young lust :: beronica [possibly discontinuing]

3 | TASTE

❝get the champagne, hands on your thighs, wanna get your body high.❞

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Betty looked into her mirror, her black dress perfectly hugging her shape. Betty knew Veronica would be at Cheryl's party so it's a perfect excuse to dress up to impress her.

She then quickly applied Polly's favorite red lipstick to her soft lips. betty walked downstairs and made sure her mother already left for work to leave.

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Betty finally arrived at the Blossom residence. she knocked on the door and Cheryl opened it. "the lesbo arrives." she grinned viciously. Betty just rolled her eyes and walked past. Then, there she was. Veronica fucking Lodge. Betty stopped dead in her tracks as the raven haired goddess checked her out. "Hey Betty. you look— so fucking hot.." Veronica's eyes widen as she just realized what came out of her mouth.

"Thank you. You look beautiful." Betty was pretty much mentally punching herself. she can't flirt at all. her whole body trembling with fear.

"Everyone shut the fuck up!" Cheryl shouted as she stood on a table. the whole house went dead silent. "Who's up for some 7 minutes in heaven?" Cheryl smirked jumping off the table, placing an empty beer bottle on it. at this point, Betty and Veronica were sitting together on the couch. Cheryl spun the bottle.

and just like that, it landed on both Betty and Veronica. they both looked at each other in shock. "Betty and Veronica. you've been selected. have fun." Cheryl grinned.

both girls went into the closet and locked eyes. "Do we..?" Betty asked. "Only if you're okay with it." Veronica smiled as betty had nodded. Betty was literally internally dying inside.

Veronica was the first to make a move. she gently pushed the blonde to the wall. Betty's heart was racing. how can this girl make her feel like this? Veronica continued by trailing soft kisses up Betty's neck, she moaned softly and it sounded like music to the dark haired girl's ears. Veronica stopped for a brief moment to look into a very flustered Betty's eyes. Betty pushed Veronica to the wall and pinned her hands down. Both of them heavily breathing as Betty presses her ruby red lips to Veronica's, both of them moving in sync. Their tongues battled for dominance. Betty's hand trailing up her dress, feeling the lacy underwear she's wearing. Veronica was wet from her touch. Betty smirked as she pulled away lustfully looking at Veronica who was a hot moaning mess as Betty found her way in her wet panties.

"B-Betty oh my g-god.." Veronica moaned as Betty inserted a finger in her. Sweet beautiful moans filled up the small closet. They were aware that probably everyone could hear them, but they didn't care.

"You like that? Huh?" Betty growls, siding a second finger, pumping it in and out. Veronica was sweating from her growing orgasm. "Y-yes! f-fuck .."

"I want the whole school to know I'm yours. No one else's. Not Archie's. Mine." Betty shouted as her fingers kept getting faster, making Veronica squirm with pleasure.

"I'm g-gonna–"
"Do it for me, baby girl."

Within seconds, Veronica came, a loud moan escaping her lips.

Betty looked at the time and realized, "We've been in here for 10 minutes." Veronica's eyes went wide. "We need to go."

Both of them walking out the closet with messed up hair and love bites. Veronica was flustered and still breathing heavily.

Everyone was staring at them as they walked back to the couch. "Looks like the two lesbos really went at it, right Betty?" Cheryl chuckled.

"It's none of your business." Veronica spoke up. "It's my party! I'm allowed to know." Cheryl growled, rolling her eyes. "And Betty, I thought you were all over Archie? I bet you want him to fuck you, right? I'm sure you dream about it." Betty's fingernails are digging into her hands , "Come on, Veronica. Let's get of here." Betty grabbed her hand and walked out of the house in complete anger.

"Betty. Ignore her. Don't let her get to you." Veronica rubbed her back gently, sending little shivers to her body that felt comforting. "I know. It's just..I can't help it. My anger." Betty frowned, examining the nail marks in her hands. "Try to control it. Trust me, I'm sure you can." Veronica laced her fingers with Betty's. "It's not that easy, Ronnie. There's this darkness that lives in me, and just suddenly appears out of nowhere."

"When we in the closet for 7 minutes in heaven, did your darkness appear then?" Veronica questioned, a brow arched. "Yeah, I think so." Veronica bit her lip, "Honestly, it was hot."

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writer's block sucks dick tbh ugh 🤷🏻‍♀️ sorry for this shitty ass late chapter..