it's complicated

The Bathroom

⚠Smut warning⚠

"Jug, come on. I'm sorry, please forgive me." Betty begs through his bathroom door.
    She hears the toilet flush and the water running and he opens the door. "Forgive you? You humiliated me. But, you're never gonna change, right?"
    "Jug, you know it's been hard for us. Haven't you noticed? We don't spend time with each other. I'm not a priority and I want to be. I'm not going to change what I want and you aren't going to change what you want."
    "That's where you're right. The only thing I've ever wanted is you."
    Betty steps into the bathroom, sitting up on the counter. She sighs, tracing his jawline with her pointer finger. Jughead presses his lips against hers, but it was rough and sensual rather than soft and kind. Betty parts her legs slightly, wrapping her arms around his neck. He opens her legs wider, seeing her lace underwear under her pink skirt. He pushes his erection against her core. Betty squeaks, rolling her his against the friction.
    She gently bites his lip and he groans until her underwear through his jeans could only grant so much pleasure.
    "Betty, get on the floor." He instructs her.
    "What are you gonna do?" She asks, getting on the floor.
    "I'm going to fuck you." He smirks.
    She bites her lips and nods, looking up at him.
    "Bend over."
    She does. Her skirt is bunched up at her waist and he pulls down his pants stroking himself at the sight of her damp underwear. He gets down behind her and moves her underwear to the side, pushing himself inside of her. Betty moans and he thrusts in and out of her. Faster and faster. Jughead notices her rapid breathing and pulls out of her.
    "What are you doing?" She pants.
    "Take off your clothes." He tells her, doing the same.
    Once they're both naked, Betty makes the first move, pumping Jughead in her hand. Jugheads eyes roll back and Betty smirks before taking him in her mouth. He pulls away, laying back on the floor.
    "Come here." He says, and Betty crawls over.
    Betty does, rubbing herself against his hard member.
    "Fuck, Betts. Come here. On my face."
     She does. His tongue darts out, rubbing her folds and teasing her core. Betty moans, almost sending Jughead over the edge. Betty finishes and Jughead smiles into her.
    "Now you lay down." He says. She lays back on the floor. "Touch yourself."
    Betty whimpers at the contact. She rubs in her wetness, staring at him before sliding two fingers inside of herself. Jughead strokes his dick, watching Betty pleasure herself. Not being happy with his hand while Betty was laying there, ready for him, he gets down in front of her. He moves her hand away, rubbing his dick through her sensitive folds. Betty immediately squirts on him and Jughead smirks, kissing her.
    Betty bucks her hips, still a moaning mess. "Oh, Jughead." She moans. "Please, inside, me, ahh."
    Jughead smiles, obeying his wish and thrusts inside of her. Betty bites down hard on her lip and was quickly face to face with Jughead. He thrusts hard and connects his lips with her neck, sucking on her sweet spot. Betty moans, tugging on his hair.  He finishes, pulling out of her and cumming across her stomach. Betty scoops up a bit with her pointer finger and puts it in her mouth, smiling at him. Jughead smirks, putting his clothes back on after cleaning himself up.
    He wipes the remainder of his orgasm off of Betty and his eyes linger on her breasts before she also pulls on her clothes. "Well, I guess this is it." He sighs.
    Betty nods. "Could we, um, do this again sometime?" He raises an eyebrow at her. "I mean, it's just, nobody can make me cum like that."
    "Alright. Either of us can call whenever we need to."
    Betty nods, before leaving.

    "So, what are you guys?" Cheryl asks.
    "It's complicated." Betty sighs.
    "Let me guess, fuck buddies?" Veronica asks.
    "Yeah, pretty much." Betty laughs.
    "Bee!" Veronica squeals.
    "Oh my God." Cheryl laughs.
    "I can't help it, it just feels so good."
    "So instead of finding a new guy, even on the internet, to fuck your brains out, you chose your ex-boyfriend?"
     "It's easier. I'm comfortable being naked with him and he knows how to pleasure me. It's a win-win."
    "Aww, Bee. Can I join?" Veronica whines.
    Betty laughs. "Oh my God! Vee." She pauses. "I'll talk to him about it."
    "You guys are crazy." Cheryl laughs.