STRAY CAT BLUES ♂ FP Jones♡

X. Love Gun.

WARNING! Smut part one!

FP's P.O.V.

I always found the holidays to be a little lonely. Even having Jughead around this Christmas will still be a little lonely, seeing as the kid hates my guts, pretty much. It hurts me to say I miss Gladys, but it pains me even more so that I miss Ruby. She was such a great gal, and super sexy to boot...

I want nothing more than to have my little foxy redhead here with me on Christmas Eve night, so we can I can make her squeal well into the night. I guess it's not everyone who deserves a Christmas miracle, but I was really hoping for one this year.

I've been going to the bar lately, and it's been apparent with the way I try to keep myself healthy...not. I chuckled at the thought of myself changing to become healthier, without realizing I'll probably never have someone who really loves me and cares for me.

Really a great way to bring in the holidays, FP. Why don't you just shut out everyone and become negative forever?

I sighed as I entered the bar, sitting in my favourite spot. Bob had already poured my regular whiskey on the rocks. It felt a little better being in the Whyte Wyrm, but I still felt like there was a void. A few serpent women were sitting not far off, and I couldn't even bring up the motivation to maybe get with one of them. I just really wanted Ruby more than anything.

That's when Tall-Boy approached me, and he mentioned something about a redheaded woman looking for me earlier. I knew it had to be Ruby. I pressed on for more information, but she apparently didn't stick around for too long.

In a moment's notice, the door was flung wide open. Ruby walked in, wearing a fabulous red dress that showed off all her curves. Her makeup was done up in a Christmas combo, and she looked radiant. I almost couldn't contain my excitement when I finally saw my baby girl.

She spotted me easily, and I ordered a silver serpent for her and me. She smiled at me, but she seemed a bit reserved. I wondered if she was worried about Gladys, but Gladys left without even saying goodbye to her own son. Jughead hadn't even known she was in town...

'Hey, FP. I thought I might find you here,' she spoke softly.

'Yeah, baby girl. You thought right,' I winked at her, and the drinks started flowing.

A few hours later, we were back at mine with a few more drinks under our belts. Ruby was quite tipsy, and I was just slightly buzzed. My cock ached for release, and I knew I wanted to take my time with this girl. She really had a hold on me, and I didn't know what it was about her that made me so weak in the knees.

As we were sitting down on my couch for a joint I rolled earlier, Ruby was nibbling on my earlobe and letting me know she was willing and ready for me to please her. I felt very aroused, and I wanted nothing more than to hear her scream my name as I slammed my cock deep into her over and over and over...

...we smoked the joint as fast as we could, and suddenly, she stripped in front of me. Ruby was wearing a very sexy piece of lingerie that was reminiscent of the outfit Santa Claus wears. As I caught sight of the naughty underwear, I had to have my way with this foxy baby girl.

I lied her down on my bed, and she purred softly for me to stop teasing her. I shook my head no and continued teasing the mewling teenager. Ruby arched her back, and she moaned for more of my touch. I was getting harder and harder by the second, and I knew I wanted to make this last.

It wasn't an easy task, as anything Ruby did immediately turn me on. She was such a sexy little vixen, and I wanted to devour her wet pussy. I placed my hand near her warm centre, and I could feel how soaked she was. I licked my lips, and I kissed a trail down to her navel. That's when I looked up at her.

'Please, daddy,' she cooed.

That was my trigger word, and I went for it. Her young cunt was pulsating and dripping, and she smelled divine. That pussy was just calling out to me, and finally, we had enough time to enjoy each other.

My lips and tongue worked their magic on my baby girl's sensitive bits, and she was writhing in pleasure. Her hips bucked up, and I had to hold her down so that I could suck on her clit properly. She moaned and cried out in pleasure, as her hands gripped my hair.

I had my fun with her dripping, wet hole. She begged for more, but I had other ideas. I whipped out my cock and decided to tease my vixen. She had been a very bad girl for leaving me with the worst case of blue balls a man could ever experience. I knew I would have my way with her...

Hey! I decided to post two chapters tonight in celebration of this fic hitting 1k reads! Plus, how can you complain about some sexy FP Jones smut? There's more where that came from next Friday! Thanks again for all the support!
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P.S. anyone think I should update twice a week with this story?
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