Riverdale Smut and Fluff

08| Sweet Pea (Smut-ish)

NSFW Alphabet: Sweet Pea

Summary/Warning: Below the cut is an A-Z of sweet, delicious sin concerning our darling, dearest Sweet Pea. If you're not into that, then I wouldn't recommend reading on. Don't say I didn't warn you.

A = Aftercare (What they're like after sex)

At first, the boy doesn't give a damn. He's in it for the fun of it, as - he presumes - are any of his partners. Once the fun's over, what more is there to stick around for, right? The more he's together with someone, the more of his softer side unfolds. Sweet Pea's a possessive guy, and damn if that doesn't lead to doing it hard, fast, and rough. He low key loves seeing little marks on your body that show you're his: hickeys on your neck, the marks of his hands on your hips... But he never wants to hurt you. Afterwards he'll kiss or caress each mark, making sure you aren't in any pain, and on the rare occasion that you might be, make a firm mental note to make sure he doesn't hurt you like that again.

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

Sweet Pea loves your ass: The way it looks in short skirts, tight fitting jeans, hell, the way it looks in anything really. Or in nothing (which he prefers). The way he - and only he - can touch it, placing his hand in your back pocket while whispering sweet nothings into your ear in public, showing you off as his while he teases you for all to see. You quickly give up trying to stop this quirk of his 'cause damn does it turn you both on.

As for himself, he takes great pride in his Serpent tattoo on his neck, loving it when you leave small hickeys next to it, or trace the design with your fingertips as you lie in bed together. He also takes great pride in his hands (ever so smugly satisfied with the way he can make you start to come undone with just a few well placed touches - boy can play you like a god damn fiddle), his arms (loving having you held close within them), and his hair (or more so, the feeling of you running your fingers through it and tugging on his roots).

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically... I'm a disgusting person)

At first, sex for him is about him getting what he wants - just as much as for you it's about you getting what you want. It's mutually selfish, but it works. The more you're together, the more it's about each other. The sight of you falling apart at his touch turns him on to no end, so foreplay becomes a big part of your nights together. He likes to watch you cum before he does. The guy loves to see you squirm, to hear you gasping out his name like it's the only thing that matters as you cum so hard every inch of your body quakes.

Pretty fast you'll have a conversation about the pill (if you're not on it already), because he wants nothing between the two of you when he cums inside you.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Let's face it: Sweet Pea's a hunk of bad boy sex appeal and he's doing nothing to hide it. He's not adverse to trying anything if he thinks it'll make you - and him - feel good. All within safe confines, of course. As long as it's just you two. There's an unspoken rule against toys, food, anything other than your bodies and your clothes (which are quickly discarded). He hates the idea that anything could get you off more than him.

His dirty secret would be how gentle he can be. There's no doubt that he loves the sex - because goddamn - but hearing you tiredly hum in contentedness when you're curled up against him, seeing you drift off with a satisfied smile on your face, and waking up to you sleeping in his arms or the sight of you making breakfast wearing nothing but your underwear and one of his shirts? He lives for it.