• contains: sex (obv)
• kink(s): dis vanilla sex for the non kinky... only light spice.
• premise: archie and you reconnect after an argument.enjoy the sin! i am so sorry i have not updated... not been in a writing mood for a while... I also stopped watching Riverdale whenever that weird fight ring arc was happening... lost me there bro! But I felt like updating today! :*
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"Motherfucker!" You cursed loudly at yourself picking up a porcelain plate that slipped out of your hands. Slowly, blood oozed out of the small gash you created in your palm.
Archie's footsteps could be heard across his family house. Stopping when he enters the room.
"You called for me?" he says with a laugh.
Clearly he couldn't see the blood from where he was, but the comment made you angry nonetheless.
"Can you fucking not please?" You snapped. "I just cut myself on accident trying to clean your tantrum up."
You looked up to Archie looking down clearly bewildered by the gash in your hand. He bent down to start cleaning up the mess.
"Are you okay?"
"Does it fucking look like I'm okay!?" you exclaim.
"JESUS FUCKING CHRIST I'm literally just trying to help you!"
"Well that makes two of us!" you laughed.
"Can you just let me help you?"
You sit quietly for a few minutes as he cleans up the wound, dresses it, and starts to clean the mess around you.
"I'm sorry about our argument." He says softly.
Tears start to stream out of your eyes and down your face.
"You really hurt my feelings... and in front of our friends too. I can hear Jughead's comments now.." Rolling your eyes, you stand up to walk away from him, but he softly grabs your arm.
"Hey... I didn't mean to. I'm sorry... can I make it up to you?" He pulls you into him and starts rubbing your back trying to comfort you.
The tears start to subside. "With what? A milkshake from Pop's?"
He laughs and looks down at you. His hand coming up to caress your face and wipe your tears. You gaze into his eyes and he smiles back.
"I was thinking that I'd be your dessert..."
Your breath hitches as his hands drift from your face and back a little lower... a little farther.
"But your Dad is supposed to be home soon... I wouldn't want to get you in trouble if he catches us..." You try to pull away, but he holds you in place.
Slowly, bending down, he whispers into your ear
"I could just take you right here... you wanna watch the door?"
He spins you around and bends you over the kitchen counter so you face the back door. Carefully sliding your pants and undergarments down, and kissing along the way. Finally, he gets to where you need him most.
Softly, you moan as his mouth works below you. His hands rubbing your thighs and ass as he treats you to his soft lips. You feel yourself getting closer and closer to a release... a release that you desperately need.
"P-please... just fuck me already." You moan out.
You feel his lips curl into a smile, and the pressure subsides only momentarily. Archie was already ready to go, and just needed a little lubrication to get started.
"Can you spit on it, babe?" He asks softly. You knew this was just an excuse because he wanted your mouth on him.
"Ask me for what you actually want, Archie." You say as you turn around and drop to your knees. Your lookout post abandoned.
He peers down at you and smiles... "Please... take me into your mouth."
You do as asked. Relaxing your jaw and making it as messy as possible. This was his favorite act other than sex, and you wanted to keep it that way. You look up into his eyes as you suck him, watching him get flustered and blushy. He needed this... you needed this. He moaned a little louder, and pulled out of your mouth.
"Bend over, now. I need to fuck you." He gasps out. Touching himself as he waits for you, you quickly stand up and bend over.
Archie wastes no time and immediately slides in. You both moan out in ecstasy. He fucks you slow, teasingly.
"Please..." you moan out, "Go faster?"
"No... I want you to feel all of me." He moans out as he slides into you slowly. "I want you to take all of me... I want to enjoy this moment with you."
You push back against him as he fucks you, eager for the strokes to be faster... shorter.
"You are so impatient."
He fulfills your wish and immediately starts fucking you faster. Pressing the spot that needs to be pressed, and smacking your ass lightly in the process.
"You're so good for me... you know that?" He kisses your neck, moaning into your ear.
Once again, you feel the pressure start to build from earlier. But this time, more ravenous. You didn't finish last time... you need this release. Back and forth, back and forth, you feel him filling you up.
"Oh please... I'm gonna... fuck I'm gonna.." You can barely get the words out before your entire body explodes. You moan as he continues to fuck you through ecstasy, chasing his own finish.
"Fuck... oh fuck." He quickly pulls out and finishes. The feeling of warm liquid dripping on your ass all too familiar.
He rests on top of you as you both catch your breath. The argument from earlier a small, distant memory. "I love you." He says, smiling.
"I love you most." You reply with a sigh.
"Round two in my room?" He asks smiling. He knows you all too well.
As you smile and lean in for a kiss, half dressed in the Andrews' kitchen, you hear a car door close and foot steps toward the back door.
You both look at each other, wide eyed, and sprint upstairs. Realizing you forgot your clothes, Archie runs downstairs to grab them. Only as soon as he does the back door opens...
"Archie... why are you naked in the kitchen?"
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