Till marriage

8

    "I'm glad you guys could make it." Veronica smiles, and Sweetpea drapes an arm over her shoulder.
    "We wouldn't miss your guy's first party in your new house." Betty smiles.
    "I'll show you the guest room and you guys can stay the night, okay?"
    "Sounds good." Betty smiles.
    They all sit in the living room and talk for hours.
    "Hey Betty." Ethel says walking in. "It's nice to see you and Jughead are still together."
    "Yeah, he's my husband." Betty says, clearly drunk.
    "Oh really? Because he didn't seems so committed when he was with me. Touching me."
    Betty cuts off Ethel by lunging at her. She punches her in the face and Jughead pulls Betty off of her, throwing Betty over his shoulder. Betty laughs, flipping Ethel off. Jughead puts Betty down on the bed and smiles at her. Betty stands up, kissing him. Jughead sits down on the bed, pulling her onto his lap, but they're both facing the same way. He unbuttons his pants and Betty pushes aside her underwear from under her dress.
     She quickly sits on his member, bouncing up and down. They continue to kiss until Jughead's lips find her sweet spot. While sucking on her sweet spot he reaches down, rubbing circles on her clit. She moans, biting down on her lip, rolling her hips back and forth.
    "Ah, fuck." Jughead groans into her skin.
    He feels her begin to release onto him and starts to leave hickeys all down her neck. Her head falls back onto his shoulder as she releases, moaning. She gets off of him and turns around before taking him back inside of her.
    "Fuck, Betts. How are you still so tight?" He asks, staring at her breasts, bouncing in front of him.
    Betty doesn't answer, focusing only on the pleasure she was experiencing.  Jughead connects their lips before finishing inside of her. They both lay back next to each other. Betty readjusts her underwear and Jughead zips up his pants.
    Betty turns to face Jughead, kissing him. "I love you."
    He smiles. "I love you too."
    "We better get back to the party, they're going to wonder where we are." Betty says, standing up.
    "No, come back down here." He pulls her back down onto the bed and she giggles, kissing him.
     "Juggie, we have to go visit with our friends."
    "We can visit with them tomorrow."
    "Juggie, you know I'm too drunk to ignore you." Betty says, laying next to him.
    "Cuddles?"
    She smiles, "okay, fine. But only for a little bit."

They fell asleep.