Meadow Of Flowers ≫ Jarchie

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"Good morning beautiful." Archie smiled from the edge of his bed where he was watching tv and Jughead was still laying down, just waking up. Jughead had just decided to stay the night at Archie's after the whole almost sex fiasco.

"Good morning baby." He yawned before sitting up and staring at Archie with a goofy grin on his face.

"Why do you have that look on your face?" Archie raised an eyebrow.

"No reason. You just look really cute with your hair all wild and your body wrapped up in that blanket." He laughed.

"Shush mister boundary crosser." Archie teased. That's when Jughead went tomato red.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I don't know why I did that. I don't know what came over me." He began to ramble cutely, the embarrassment on his face speaking louder than his actual mouth.

"See because of that, I really don't believe you're a virgin." Archie shrugs. "You've either done this before or you watch a lot of porn."

"Arch!" Jughead squeaked, covering his hands with his face.

"You're so strange. One minute you go from 'c'mon baby boy, don't you want to please daddy?' To 'Arch! You're embarrassing me!'. Why are you like this?" Archie teased further.

"Shut up! You seemed to like it by the sounds you were making." He stammered.

"Oh, I never said I didn't like it. Picturing it in my head is probably going to be the reason why I cum for the next few months." Archie smirked.

"Oh my gosh." Jughead mumbled, trying to hide his face from Archie even more.

"I just want to know what happened to 'stop calling me daddy'. You must like when I call you that." Archie hummed.

"Shut up, I only said what I said yesterday because I knew it would make you do as I said."  He defended himself.

"Exploiting my kinks for your own gain, shaking my head." Archie sighed.

"Can we stop talking about this? You have to start packing."

"I want mad Jughead back."

"If you even talk about any of what happened yesterday after we land, he will be back." Jughead snapped.

"Oooo he'll punish me?" Archie wiggled his eyebrows.

"He'll punish you alright, but not in the perverted way you're thinking."

"UGH then that's no fun."

"Punishment isn't supposed to be fucking fun."

"Hmph." Archie huffed.

"There's other rules you'll need to follow." Jughead sighed.

"I'm sorry it's just really hard to focus when you give me commands and threaten punishment. My brain goes 'daddy' and my dick starts to rise to attention." Archie blushed as he started to wiggle uncomfortably.

"Rule number one: don't talk about yesterday. Rule number two: whatever you do, don't tell my dad your last name. If he insists on one, make one up. Rule number three: don't drink a lot of alcohol, my dad is going to insist you have at least one drink but try to stop there since I know you can't hold your liquor."

"Hey! That's not true!" Archie pouted.

"Yes it is. You got drunk off of one wine cooler, told me you were gay, accidentally revealed your Tumblr identity, and didn't remember a thing the next day." Jughead deadpanned.

"Okay, I see your point." Archie mumbled defeatedly.

"Oh my gosh you're not even going to be able to handle the stuff my dad puts out. You can't possibility drink that stuff. We'll come up with a plan when we get to it." He sighs.