Chapter 3 ↪️I love you

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Warning ⚠️: smut

Jughead's POV

As I walked to Betty's at 2:00 in the morning. I realised that the streets were quiet, cold, almost seemed abandoned. You can hear the shuffle of my feet and the loud pitch of the owls. When I finally get to Betts house, I look for the ladder and find it up against the house in the back of the garden. I put it next to the window and start to climb. I knock on it just loud enough to hear from her room and I see her curled up on her bed with her head on the pillow, with red swollen eyes.

She walks over and puts on a small smile, but still doesn't match what she was before.
"Hey there, Juliet," I say in a seductive flowy tone.

Betty's POV

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Betty's POV

Jughead. He finally came. I can always put my trust in him, he gets me like nobody else like we were meet to be, he understood me more than anyone on this earth. I let him in and we don't say much until he bracks the silence with "Betty, what happen? " he says in a concerning tone. "my mum, she ruins everything, she never wants me to be happy. She made up this image of me that I have to follow, like a prisoner in a cell! " I say wishing my parents weren't so strict.
"Betty, you don't have to be what your parents want, they can't control you it your life. Your perfect just the way you are" he says getting closer to me that I can feel his breath sending shivers down my spine.
"you know I hate the word 'perfect'" I say energizing the word perfect. "I don't mean it like that Betts, I'mean, Betts everyone's perfect in there own special ways" jughead say. Then it was silence once again and I stand uncomfortably close to him. Then the lens in and passionately kisses me. I put my hand through his hair while he held the top of my neck.

After a minute or so jughead picks me up by my legs and carried me to my bed while I giggled

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After a minute or so jughead picks me up by my legs and carried me to my bed while I giggled. I wrapped my legs around his torso and fall down on the soft bed, he quickly followed, hovering above me and started to kiss down my neck leaving red hickey marks I moan wanting more. I feel his grip on my waist and a tug. I take my top off and then I pull jughead closer by the shirt taking off his beanie, tugging on his silky black hair. But after a while I can't take it any longer I need him. I take off his top and he takes off his pant quickly throwing him across the room. I'm left in my bra and underwear and he's left with his boxer's on. I moan as he starts taking off my bra and sucking on my neck. He takes it off and then takes off his underwear and I take off mine immediately. Then he says in a husky voice "you OK with this? "
"yes, I love you," I say pulling him closer that there is no space between our bodies. I can feel his warm muscular chest press against mine and it feels so right, yet so wrong. Then he thrust into me slowly and it was so painful but he stayed in there for a bit and I got comfortable as he falls on me thirsting harder he put his neck between my shoulder. The bed started to creek. Then I realise that my mum is downstairs but right now it's too good to care. I move my hips to his thrusts and start scratching into his shoulder blades with every movement I let out a high pitch moan and he lets out a groan "Betts" he says in between thurst "I love you" has nearly wetting. And out of nowhere, he thrust faster and harder it felt amazing I even had trouble keeping my eyes open because it felt like I was seeing stars and there was nothing else In this world except me and Jughead. I wrap my legs around him shaking at the sensation and I close my eyes tightly. He goes even faster than it seems unbearable to last longer. He's groaning loudly and then I release and slowly take my leg off him and he quickly follows and releases on the sheets. We stare at each other lovingly. Then he has to leave. Leave me. I don't know when I'll see him again but I hope it will be soon.

I needed him more than anything.

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I know cringe I can't write anything but o well

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