💕 Bughead Smut & One-shots 💕

Two Weeks P2

A/N: I know. I was supposed to post this like three weeks ago, but I haven't had much smut writing inspiration until today, plus I've been busy studying for my AP tests. I'm hoping the length of the chapter and the quality of the smut makes up for the extremely long wait, thank you for all the kind comments from people requesting a part 2.

***SMUT WARNING***

    Betty put her phone down, wondering what the heck Veronica was talking about. The underwear she had on now was fine, not particularly gorgeous, but good enough. Besides, who was she trying to look good for? She thought bitterly.

Her phone pinged again, and she rolled her eyes, and picked it up, with every intent on telling Veronica to leave her alone, only to see that it was Jughead who had texted her. Even though she was a little upset with him, his text still brought a smile to her face.

‘Hey, I’m done with the B & G stuff, wanna come over? Watch a movie or something?’

‘Sure, I’ll be over in twenty, see you soon.’

‘<3’

Betty was especially thrilled at that last one. She stripped out of her school clothes and drew a shower. While she was washing her hair, she thought about Veronica’s text, and then Jughead’s practically immediately after, very suspicious. She found herself hesitating at her underwear drawer, before pulling on one of her nicer sets, just to humor Veronica, before throwing on some jeans and a white blouse.

When she got to the trailer, she knocked twice lightly. The door opened to Jughead’s handsome face and she couldn’t help but smile. 

He pulled her into the trailer and kissed her deeply after closing the door behind them. The kiss left her dizzy and wanting but as usual, she ignored it. 

“Hey.”

“Hi,” she replied breathlessly.

She sat down next to Jughead as he started the movie, one of their favorites, Rebel Without a Cause.

As the movie continued, Betty noticed quite a few things. First, after about ten minutes, he put his arm around her shoulder, which was nice. Then, after a few more minutes he pulled her closer to him. Then he kissed her. She smiled to herself, she liked this, she felt so safe and warm in his arms. 

She kept her eyes on the screen and then they widened, when she felt his hand on her upper thigh. She looked over at him, but he was watching the movie, and she sighed, of course it was an accident. Except now she was feeling pretty uncomfortable. It was torture being so close to him, yet infinitely not close enough.

As the movie was drawing to a close, with only ten minutes left, his hand started brushing back and forth on her thigh. She let out a barely audible gasp as his fingers got dangerously close to there. It did not go unnoticed by Jughead.

“Everything alright, Betts?” he asked sweetly.

“Y-yes,” she answered shakily.

Was he teasing her? God, she hoped so, but knowing him, he probably was actually as innocent as he was coming off as. She groaned inwardly.

Then the movie ended. He moved his hand and Betty sighed and waited for him to get up.

But he didn’t.

Instead, he turned to her and kissed her deeply once again. His hands were on either side of her face, bringing her in to meet his lips. Her mouth opened into the kiss, and allowed his tongue to slip past her teeth. 

She loved this, but she wanted more. She tugged on his shirt, mentally preparing herself for him to shut it down before they got any further. What she didn’t expect, however, was for him to comply and pull his t-shirt over his head. She smiled as they kissed again. Maybe, just maybe, this was the time. He started pulling at her blouse and muttered against her mouth,