"Don't let go"

16- pleasure and pain

Jugheads Point Of View-

So I was sat at the bar preparing Betty for her tattoo.

"You can back out you know" I reminded her but she just shook her head and downed another shot of whiskey.

"And slow down on those, I don't want you to throw up" I laughed taking the bottle away from her.

I got a call from my dad just as croaky joe came out to tell us he was ready for Betty, I answered the call quickly as I watched Betty go into the back room with him.

"Where are you?" My dad asked.

"At the bar why?" I said confused, his tone was sort of urgent.

"I need you and Betty to stay at the bar tonight okay, I have to get this place cleaned up top to bottom, someone from child services is coming in the morning" he said, I could hear rock music in the background, something he only puts on when he is tidying up.

"Child services?" I questioned and saw Betty's eyes shoot to mine.

"Yeah, they want to speak to Betty, check up on her make sure she's not having a hard time" he replied and I heard the tattoo gun buzz.

I looked at Betty who was laying in the table her hands covering her boobs and her face scrunched up in pain as the needle started to pierce her skin.

"Anyway jug, how was your date!" He chuckled.

"It's turned from romantic to rebellious, Betty's getting a tattoo" I laughed.

"What! Jughead! Boy..."

"Sorry dad your breaking up gotta go bye" I said quickly buttoning the call.

"It's not too bad" Betty said looking up at me a tear in the corner of her eye.

"How long will it be joe?" I said lighting a cigarette.

"Another hour or so" he replied and Betty threw her head back in the seat rolling her eyes, she laughed when she saw me watching and I leaned down putting my head right above hers.

"We have to sleep upstairs tonight" I said putting the cigarette in her mouth and watch as she inhaled the smoke.

"Okay, what do child services want" she asked, her face in pain but her eyes were shining as she looked up at me.

"To see if you haven't been corrupted, are making good choices, not spending too much time with hot bad boys like myself" I chuckled and she grinned.

"Your so full of yourself" she said still cupping her chest and taking a drag of my cigarette.

"Itch my head for me" she said and I ended up sat in the chair behind her massaging her head for the rest of the time she was sat in the chair.

"Your done Betty" croaky joe said and Betty looked down and then back up with a grin.

He wrapped her tattoo and then started to talk to her about how to clean it and stuff whilst I went upstairs to tidy up and ordered a pizza.

Everything was already immaculate, obviously, since Betty was the lost one who stayed here and as I ordered the pizza I took two beers out the fridge and saw Betty walk through the door.

She sat down on the couch and lifted her shirt up and admired her tattoo, it was about the size of mine but more swollen.

"Wasn't that bad huh?" I said handing her a beer.

"If my mom was alive, she would be like:
"I hope your happy with yourself Elizabeth, marking your beautiful body for the rest of your life, you know those things are forever, you won't want it when your an old lady" she said in a stern tone mimicking her mom.

"Well she's got one too" I said and Betty raised her eyebrows.

"All serpents have the tattoo" I clarified and it sunk in.

"I never saw it, probably because it was covered in pink cardigans and beige dresses" she laughed, she still missed her mom so much I could tell.

I touched her tattoo and she looked me in the face her eyes flickering to my lips, like she was waiting for me to kiss her.

"You know you can kiss me" I teased and she just gave me a shy smile.

"How awkward would it be if I just kissed you and you didn't kiss me back, then I'd have to go and die in a hole" she giggled.

"I will always kiss you back" I said leaning over and laying her down on the couch, being careful of her new tattoo. She grasped my neck, losing herself in the kiss and she kissed me back ever so softly.

My hands trailed the side of her ribs and down her stomach, stopping at her mid thigh, I trailed my hands back up, bunching her skirt up, still kissing her I felt her hand place over mine.

"If you don't want too..."

"I do, it's just, I haven't" she interrupted me now propped up on her elbows.

"We don't have to do everything right away, but there is one thing you might enjoy" I smirked and she bit her lip.

She nodded slowly as I lifted her leg, hooking it over my shoulder, hooking my fingers in the waist band of her panties whilst placing a kiss on the inside of her thigh. I heard a slight gasp, as my breath came into contact with that area, the forbidden place that's never been touch.

I slid them down ever so carefully and tossing them on the floor beside her, readjusting her leg and pressing my fingers into her thighs as I teased her by blowing on her sensitive area, slightly pressing on her clit, make her strangle back a moan.

"Oh my god" she said all breathy and I could basically hear her teeth sinking into her delicious bottom lip.

I couldn't help myself, licking my lips and then sticking my tongue into her slick folds, my thumb still circling her clit. Her legs were going stiff and I felt her hands in my hair pushing me down deeper.

She kept trying to strangle her moans, obviously embarrassed, this is the first time she's done anything like this, it was so cute.

Delving deeper and deeper I stuck two fingers into her making her gasp as I came up for breath. She was holding on, I could tell.

With one last swish of my tongue she was mine, and I tasted her all over my mouth, something that I don't think I will ever get enough of.

I looked up at her wiping my mouth and smirking and her head was in the clouds.

"Fuck" she sighed with her hand on her head.

"That's just the beginning" I smirked quite happy with myself.

The buzzer rang, just in time, but there was only one thing I was hungry for. And it wasn't pizza.