After that night in Bettys bedroom, Jughead couldn't seem to keep his hands off of her. Whenever they caught a moment alone in the Blue and Gold room they didn't get anything done. He found himself pushing her up against the table, standing between her legs and pulling her flush against him to rub his ever present hard on against her center. Betty had nearly run out of skirts to wear as she tried to make her self as easily accessible, to Jugheads spontaneous advances, as possible. They were told on more than one occasion by Archie and Veronica to "get a room" as they sat too close for anyone else's comfort on the brown leather couch in the lounge room of their high school. With all of their messing around, Jughead still found himself having to hold himself back. A conversation that took place between him and Betty the night after he had made her come for the first time, made him worry that he may be moving too fast with her. However her physical reciprocation of his advances kept telling him otherwise.

The morning after:

B: Hey J

J: Hey Beautiful. What are you up to?

B: Just laying in bed

J: Thinking about last night?

B: Ya

J: Is everything ok?

B: Ya I just wanted to make sure we wernt moving too fast. With everything going on around us I think we got caught up in finally feeling good about something.

B: Maybe we should slow things down?

Jughead was apprehensive about this happening. After sneaking out of her house the night before he had felt somewhat guilty about how soon they had gotten so physical after just having gotten together. They both had next to zero experience with these types of things, but he had read enough cheesy teen novels and seen enough after school specials to know that this conversation about moving too fast was more than likley up and coming. He started to feel slightly remorseful before going through the events from the last night in his head and then he realized that Betty initiated almost all of it. He wasn't going to call her out, but he at least knew that deep down she had wanted it all to happen. He smiled to himself while sending her a reply.

J: It definitely felt good, but we can slow down if you want

B: Thanks for understanding Juggie J

The next few days at school took place as if that conversation between them had never happened. Betty seemed to be pushing him farther and father towards doing much much more with her and Jughead was utterly confused. Betty wasn't one to send mixed messages. She was usually clear about what she wanted so he decided it was time that they have a real talk in person.

They headed to his trailer after school following a day filled with sultry looks towards one another and several instances of Betty seemingly innocently brushing up against him in the most agonizing ways possible. Jughead kept the conversation light and made jokes, talking about an old movie Betty just had to see.

Betty was distracted over the past few days she wasn't sure what had gotten into her. She fantasized about Jughead constantly and couldn't seem to stop touching him. Her head was crowded with all the scenarios and private moments that they could take advantage of and yet she felt kind of shameful. She had talked to (well texted) Jughead about her fears of moving too fast, but she had realized afterward that her fears were simply her own mothers voice ringing in her head and an irrational fear that she would end up like Polly. After further introspection she came to the realization that she was nothing like her sister or her mother. She knew what she wanted and she wasn't afraid to take it. She was a bit too embarrassed for acting like a typical teenage girl to bring it back up with Jughead that she had been mistaken in her text to him. He didn't bring it up again either and she kind of liked the suspense of it all. The messy make out sessions and the groping when no one was looking. But her body ached for more contact constantly and she was done waiting. As they entered into Jugheads trailer they both cut each other off, their voices sounding more serious.

"Um so…"

They both laughed, but then cut each other off again

"I Just…"

Betty stopped him with a finger to his lips

"I wanted to talk to you about something"

This was almost never a good line to hear as a boyfriend. Jughead swallowed hard.

"Um ok.."

Betty could see the terror in his eyes. She smiled sympathetically at his reaction

"No no! Its nothing bad I promise"

Jughead let out a whoosh of air that he hadn't realized he was holding in.

"Oh ok whats up?"

Betty had previously had the whole mini speech planned out in her head, but suddenly she was tripping over her words.

"Well its just about us you know… I know that I sent you that weird cryptic message about going to fast and all and I just wanted to address it like a normal person cause I realized afterwards that I don't even feel that way and I know im probably being confusing cause im all over you all the time now and all that and I guess that I just wanted to come right out and say that I don't think we are moving too fast especially cause I have known you forever and I really want more with you in a physical way, you know? And I wasn't sure if you felt the same way or what?"

Betty was out of breath from talking so fast and barely made eye contact with Jughead through her whole monolog, but as she finally looked up from ringing her hands Jughead looked at her with gaze and half smile that she could only label as delighted. Before she knew what was happening his hands were cradling her face and his lips crashed down on hers. She dropped her bag down to the floor and he walked her backwards towards the bedroom and through the kitchen. His jacket and flannel were scattered on the floor immediately as they reached the bedroom. He pulled away only for a second to rip his shirt off and over his head. Betty reached down and in the same motion pulled off her shirt as well. She pulled him back by his front belt buckles so that his hips collided with hers. This was so much different than their encounter in her bedroom before. They now knew what they wanted and weren't afraid to show each other exactly what their intentions were. She pulled away while bringing her teeth down on Jugheads bottom lip slightly pulling it. Jughead groaned at the sharp jolt that her bite sent though his body. She kissed his neck, then his chest, getting lower till she shifted to her knees and kissed just above where his jeans hung loosely around his hips. Jugheads head fell back as he realized what she was getting ready to do. She looked up at him with a smirk and got ready to pull his jeans down. Jughead snapped into action, quickly stopping her hands as they rested on the top hem of his jeans. There was no way he was letting her get him off first again. He had been wanting to go down on her since the first time he felt her smooth heat under his hand, (if he was being honest he had wanted to go down on her well before that, but their quickly progressing relationship experience now made it highly likely that he would get the opportunity to go down on her in real life not just in his dreams).

Betty looked up with a quizzically.

"You first this time"

With the amount of conviction in his voice Betty didn't even think about arguing. Jughead pulled her up by her hands and bent his knees to grab her around her thighs lifting her up. She thought he was going to let her wrap her legs around his waist, but before she could get the chance he tossed her back onto the bed into a pile of pillows. Betty squealed at the surprise of being thrown and she started to laugh. Jughead stared down at her all flustered and laughing. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in that moment. Her legs fell apart and his eyes immediately locked in on the wetness that was soaking through her underwear. Her skirt bunched up around her hips. He crawled up onto the bed and reached to unbutton her skirt and yanked it off of her forcefully, pulling her down the bed and closer to him. He discarded it on the floor and bent down kissing the inside of her knee then her thigh. He motioned for her to move back on the bed so that she was propped up onto the pillows. He threaded his arms under her bent legs and grabbed onto her waist to pull her center directly to his waiting mouth. He kissed over her panties right where he could see her wetness pooling through them. The warmth and pressure of his lips caused Bettys hips to lift off of the bed. Her hands shot down to grip his wrists in an effort to anchor herself from her own involuntary movements.

Betty was previously anxious about Jughead going down on her. What if it felt weird, what if she didn't like it, what if he thought it was gross, what if she couldn't come? All of these thoughts flooding her mind quickly dissipated at the feeling of his warm lips against her. Betty moved to push her underwear down and off, but Jughead stopped her.

"Wait… take your bra off"

Jughead decided then that he wanted to make this last. From what he had learned about Betty from the few orgasms he had given her and all of the sneaking around at school, he knew she liked to be teased, even if she didn't realize it herself.

As she reached back to unclasp her bra she could barely make her hands do what she wanted because his mouth was back on her and he dragged his lips against her Panties and pressed harder kissing her clit through them. She gasped at the feeling of him caressing her there and she could feel the familiar burn in her rise agonizingly.

"Jug can I please…"

Betty shifted under him and tried again to slip her underwear off. Jughead simply shook his head no and moved his hand to put more pressure directly on her clit by rubbing the pad of his thumb in circles over it. Betty's head fell back against a pillow and she moaned. She was now grinding her hips towards him trying to get as much friction as she could. He finally hooked his fingers into the sides of her underwear so he could take them off. He slowly moved them down her legs and sat back admiring her completely naked body, wet and aching for him. He settled back between her legs. She was glistening, smooth, and perfect. He couldn't help but take a moment to stare. Betty was impatient and she reached down to run her fingers through his messy black hair, gently pushing him towards her center. He felt a boost of confidence at her eagerness and decided to take complete control of the situation. He grabbed her wrists and pulled them down to rest just under thighs and held her there tight. She was about to protest, but he then flicked his tongue directly over her clit sending a jolt throughout her body.

"Fuck"

She couldn't help but cry out at the sensation. It was some how so so so much better than anything she had ever felt. He continued roughly grazing over her clit with the tip of his tongue making her twitch and moan. He suddenly slowed down and softened his motions going just around where she was most sensitive. She hummed low and tensed her whole body. Her breathing began to speed up.

"Yes Jug just like that… Oh shit"

She rocked her hips against his mouth steadily. Bettys eyes rolled back in her head and she saw stars. How could he know exactly what would get her so close so fast. She didn't even know what she needed to get there so quickly. He must have really paid attention to what she liked. She felt the familiar tension building up inside of her.

"Im close" she breathily whispered

And suddenly the pressure was gone. Her head snapped up to see Jughead haughtily smiling at her. She stammered breathlessly

"Juggie… I .. what the hell?!... I was so close"

Her head fell back with an exasperated sigh and she pushed her hips closer to his mouth.

"Im enjoying myself too much to let you come yet"

He crudely brushed his tongue across her clit causing her to cry out.

"If I keep going you have to wait to come till I say so"

Betty had no idea where this dominant Jughead was coming from, but it was the hottest thing he had yet to say to her. She agreed immediately.

"Yes Jug. Please just keep going"

He continued his movements teasing just above where she longed for pressure and then around it again and again. It was just enough for her to start to reach her peak again. She warned him with a gasping moan.

"Close again"

"Not yet Bets"

He said curtly. He went hastily went back to his movements on Betty, picking up his pace a bit, wanting to see how much self control she had.

"Fuck I can't"

He shook his head while licking back and fourth across her

"Yes you can"

Jughead brought his lips around her bundle of nerves and sucked on it hard. The change of pace surprised her, the feeling was completely new to her, but just as amazing. She was able to unclench her muscles and still her hips. She tried to follow his directions. She felt like her body was on fire and she could sense every minute movement of his sucking and the swipes of his tongue over her. She wanted this feeling to last forever, but she could barely hold back any longer. She let out a whimper of pure pleasure and frustration. Jughead heard her nearly silent plea.

"You ready to come for me?"

His voice was low and erotic

"Yes! Please"

"You can come"

She started to move her hips against his mouth again and he gave her exactly what she wanted as he flattened his tongue against her clit swiped it swiftly back and fourth and in circles all around her sensitive flesh. The sweetness of her orgasm rushed over her and she couldn't keep still. Her legs attempted to snap together, holding Jughead right where he was. She gripped at the bed underneath her and moaned loudly saying his name over and over. When the movement of her hips began to slow he reduced the effort of his mouth and her legs fell open. She was completely satiated and exhausted from the orgasm that had shaken through her entire body. He tilted his head to the side and kissed her inner thigh lovingly. Then he crawled up next to her and held her with her head against his chest. She was too spent in that moment to say much and her breathing was still quicker than usual. She hitched her leg over his hip and came into contact with his raging hard on through his jeans that he still wore. She looked up and him and voiced

"I kind of like when you boss me around"

"Oh really?"

They both smirked. Jughead was pleased she liked it cause he enjoyed it immensely. She casually ran her fingers up and down his torso a few times before leading them down to rub against his erection. He hissed at the contact. He had been so turned on watching her come as he went down on her, but he didn't want to rush her… Or did he? Betty mischievously expressed

"Hmm I wonder what we should do about this"

Her palm came down to rub against him a bit harder. He could tell she was egging him on. Confidence swelled within him at her comment of liking him bossy. Ok then, he could be bossy. He leaned to whisper in her ear

"Well you should… suck my cock till I come in your mouth"

Betty was immediately aroused again. She lurched upright to move her self so she was straddling Jughead and she went immediately for the button and zipper of his jeans.

"Yes sir"

She smiled naughtily at him as he gawked back at her with astonishment and lust.

Sorry I had to stop it there. I will start the next chapter exactly where I left off. I have to go to sleep and I wanted to upload what I had so far. I also didn't have time to proof read. I will be editing this more tomorrow most likely. Thanks for reading!