Riverdale Imagines

Happy Father's Day!

A/N: This was requested anonymously. I hope you enjoy!

Request: "Omg please do an FP Father's Day smut. Say Jug has just left after giving a gift and y/n stays for a while and says that there is a birthday gift for 'daddy' omfg OMFG O.M.F.G"

The reader is legal age. (18/19).

Warnings: Daddy kink, swearing, unprotected sex (Sex is cleaner with a packaged wiener), fingering, smut.

Word count: 1325

THIS IS NSFW.

It was Father's Day. The day you usually spent time with the person who was a father figure in your life or your actual father.

I had spent most of the day with my dad before spending the rest of the day with my daddy.

Jughead was spending most of the day with FP until I had shown up.

"Well, I should get going." I looked at Jughead in shock. Jughead was my best friend, I had known him ever since I was five. My feelings for FP began to arise at the ripe old age of sixteen. It wasn't until I was eighteen that I acted on them.

Luckily, FP shared the same feelings as I did. It had been a few months before I told Jughead that FP and I were dating but it seemed like all the odds had been in my favor because he too took it quite well.

"Are you leaving just because I walked in? Such a shame Juggy." I giggled as I walked over to him.

"I would stay but Betty asked me to come to dinner with her family. I asked dad if he wanted to come but he said he had plans with you." I nodded my head before turning to FP.

"And why didn't you want to go with your son to a nice supper with his girlfriend and her family?" I questioned with the hint of sass coming across my tone.

"Well for one, I didn't want to have to sit through an awkward dinner with Alice and for two, I missed my girl." I smiled up at him as he leaned down to kiss me.

"Don't make me sick," Jughead said while fake gagging. FP and I pulled away before walking Jughead to the door.

"Do you need a ride?" FP questioned as Jughead shook his head.

"No, Betty and her parents are going to pick me up." I scoffed at Jughead.

"Alice is coming to the trailer park? Oh, wow, FP! Bring out the good silver!" I said sarcastically. FP and Jughead chuckled as a car pulled up in front of FP's trailer. The window rolled down to reveal Alice.

"FP, I loved what you did with the place! It looks trashier than before! Maybe it's the underage girl standing next to you that really ties the place together" She yelled as I fought the urge to go down and punch her.

"Oh, Mrs. Cooper! I love the new car! You must've worked really hard on your knees to afford it." Her husband and FP laughed while I just smirked at her.

"Shut up Hal and drive." FP and I chuckled before heading back into the trailer. I sneakily laid my gift on the coffee table before making my way to the bedroom.

"Hey! (Y/N)? What's this?" I heard FP question as I pretended not to hear him. I began to fold and put away laundry when I heard footsteps coming down the hall.

"Is this from you?" I glanced behind me to see FP holding up my gift box. I shrugged my shoulders nonchalantly before replying.

"You're going to have to open it to find out." I tried to hide the sound of a smirk in my voice. FP stood next to me before chuckling and looking at the tag to reveal that it said; 'daddy'.

FP began tearing away the wrapping paper until he came to a plain cardboard box. He laid it on the bed before shimming the box open. When he opened it, I saw lust come across his eyes. He lifted the items out of the box, revealing a black push-up bra with snakes etched into it with matching panties and thigh highs.

"Is this for me?" FP questioned as I smirked.

"In a way. Since it's Father's Day I wanted to show how much I appreciate my daddy." FP chuckled before taking the laundry in my hands and throwing it at me.

"Put. It. On. Now." Was all FP said? I took the lingerie out of his hands and heading to the bathroom. I changed into the outfit, glancing into the mirror with a smile. I walked back to his room to see him spread out on the bed, rubbing his now forming erection.

"Holy shit," FP said sitting up a bit. I leaned against the door frame.

"Like what you see?" I questioned with a smirk.

"More like love. Come here baby girl." FP said patting onto his lap. I immediately walked over to the bed before getting on it and crawling to him. I situated myself on his lap as he immediately gripped my hips. I started to grind my hips back and forth into his.

"Oh fuck baby girl, I want to come to you and not on you." I giggled, his hands moved up my back and onto my bra, quickly unclasping it and freeing my breasts. I moaned while his hands began gripping my breasts.

"Mmm fuck me, Daddy." FP groaned at my words as I reached down and pushed his flannel off before hauling off his top. My hands then went down to his belt, undoing it. I went to push his pants off when he flipped us over.

"You're not in charge baby girl. I am." I nodded at his words. FP took his boxers and jeans off before climbing on top of me once again. We connected our lips as his hands slid down my panties. He began to rub my clit through the lace as I moaned into the kiss while FP moved my panties to the side, sticking his finger in between my folds.

"Oh fuck, FP! Fuck me!" I yelled out breaking our kiss. FP moved his lips to my right breast as he began sucking on it. Bringing me close to my release.

Before I could cum, FP hauled his fingers out making me whimper.

"FP!" I whined out as he just looked at me with a smirk. With no reply, he ripped my panties off and lined himself up at my entrance. Rubbing his cock up and down my folds with pre-cum dripping onto my pussy, he looked into my eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm on the pill." FP's eyes rolled back into his head at thought of going in raw.

"Fuck baby girl, I might just come now." I giggled at his words. I reached down, taking a hold of his cock and pushing it into me. I moaned out as FP stayed in place so that I could adjust to his size.

"Move..." I moaned out, FP began moving slowly. "Faster, Daddy! Harder!" I moaned out as FP began to pick up his pace. Soon enough, he began pounding into me. I gripped his shoulders, digging my nails into the soft skin.

FP too this hint, lifting my leg up he began to go in even harder and faster. His brows were furrowed together in such concentration.

"Fuck! Daddy! I'm so – so cl-close!" I screamed out as he continued to pound, the sound of slapping skin filled the room. "OH FUCK DADDY! I'M COMING!" I screamed out my pussy tightened aorund his cock. The next thing that happened, shocked both me and FP.

I squirted.

FP groaned at the sight just as his climax hit. FP slammed into me once more before falling next to me.

"Did you just squirt?" FP questioned, breathless.

"Happy Father's Day!" I said with a giggle. FP chuckled before climbing back onto me. "What are you doing?" I questioned leaning up onto my elbows.

"I want to see you squrit." I giggled again as FP began kissing down my chest. "Best. Father's. Day. Ever." FP moaned continuing down my stomach.