Bughead OneShots (Smut/Fluff)

First Time (Fluff/Smut⚠️)

Jughead Pov:
Betty's soft hand held mine tightly, her fingers perfectly intertwined with mine as she huddled into my side. Her heels clicked quietly as we walked along the sidewalk, the streetlights reflecting off the shiny silk of her lavender dress as crickets chirped around us. The moon shone down on us, gleaming onto her flawless skin, her light makeup still in tact.

She was truly stunning, her gentle golden curls flowing over her shoulders in intricate waves, her eyes glistening brightly as her beamed at me, her smile heartwarming.

"Thank you for tonight, Juggie. It was a wonderful date, as always.", she whispered as we walked up the steps to her front door. I bent down, placing a light kiss to her cheek. "Anytime, Betts. I'm glad you enjoyed it. I love you.".

"I love you, too.".

I grinned cheekily, tapping the tip of her nose gently as I took a small step back, pivoting on my heels as I whispered "good night.".

"Wait! Juggie!", she said, snatching my hand as I spun back around to face her. Her eyes scanned my face with interest and with love as they glinted in admiration, a small smile being brought to her face. "It's late. Come inside. Call your dad and tell him that you're staying here or at Archie's.", she pleaded, flashing me her irresistible puppy eyes she had mastered so well.

I surrendered with a fake sigh of frustration, secretly allowing my content and excitement to fester within me as I took a careful step forward. "Your mom won't mind?", I inquired.

"She's not home. I guess I forgot to mention that. You wouldn't want me to stay here alone... would you?". Her lip poured slightly as her hands slid up my arms, pulling me closer to her.

I chuckled airily at her adorableness. "Of course not. And if you're sure, then I'll stay.".

Her face lit up animatedly, jumping for joy once or twice before she shoved the door open and pulled me inside, bursting into a fit of joyous giggles of triumph.

"You make me so happy, Juggie. I don't think I express that enough.".

Though she wore heels, I remained standing a few inches taller than her. She stood on her tippy-toes, her hands rested on my shoulders as she lifted herself up, kissing my lips soundly. This hadn't taken me by surprise, obviously, but the overwhelming sense of desperation began to intoxicate my mind and soul in the best way possible.

I bit her bottom lip, receiving a shallow gasp as I did so. My tongue took the opportunity of her agape lips to slide in, pressing tenderly against hers needfully. Her breathing accelerated, her hands snaking up into my fluffy black hair before she pulled away abruptly, our lips popping audibly at the lost contact.

"I want to have sex.".

Her statement was surprising and blunt, taking me aback as I racked rummaged my brain for rehearsed responses for when the time came. The thing is, I couldn't recall whether or not I'd ever determined what the perfect response would've been, seeing as I myself was just as new to the act as she was. Neither of us had any experience.

"A-Are you sure? I don't want to rush you. This is a big deal. You need to be sure you-".

"Jug, I fucking need you right now. P-Please. I'm ready. I want you so bad. I've thought about all of this, and I'm also on birth control. I'm-".

⚠️Smut⚠️
I interrupted her explanation with a kiss full of love and lust, my hands instinctively grabbing her waist as I leaned forward into the kiss. She whimpered, tugging my shirt impatiently, fistfuls of material in both of her hands. My own hands slid down below her ass, hoisting her up onto my waist. Her legs wrapped themselves around my torso, hugging it as she held herself closer to me. She had no shorts on under her dress, her thin lace underwear the only boundary between her and my jeans.