Two weeks.

Just two weeks is all it took for Betty to develop a ridiculous crush on the boy next door. She of course just happened to pick the bedroom in their new house that also just happens to have a window that looks directly across the yard into said boy's bedroom window. It's almost embarrassing the number of times she's sat in the window after dark, hidden in darkness with the hopes of just catching him shirtless. Who could blame her really? He's tall, at least six foot, easily, impossibly handsome, and that dark hair she witnesses being freed from his strange, yet adorable beanie every night. Swoon! He is quite literally sex on legs with the mysterious bad boy vibe he gives off, but there's only one problem. The boy next door has a girlfriend, and a beautiful one at that. She's seen him with her, in the throes of passion, more than enough times to know that he very much likes what he has. That doesn't stop her from wishing she could be the one lying beneath him, feeling the warmth of his skin on hers, his breathless moans in her ear as he falls apart.

"Hey babe," Jughead greets at the door, dropping a quick peck to his girl's lips before she steps into the house.

"Mom thinks I'm at Pop's with Ginger," Tina tells him quickly, "We have like fifteen minutes before she sends someone to do the drive by."

Jughead chuckles at her air quotes as she rolls her eyes, dragging him up the stairs by his wrist to his bedroom.

Before they're even through the door, they're tonsil deep in tongue kisses, her hands working at the button on his jeans.

"Needy today are we," he chuckles between kisses.

Tina rolls her eyes, "Just shut up and fuck me Jones."

"Yes ma'am," he salutes, throwing her over his shoulder and giving a hard slap to her ass before dropping her onto her back on the mattress. Eagerly, he rucks her skirt up around her waist and peels off her tiny pink thong, tossing it to the floor as he rids himself of his shirt, his jeans undone and low on his hips.

"You're such an animal," she scoffs, shoving him back to remove her skirt properly.

"Hey, I'm just trying to be timely," he shrugs, tugging her against him to suck at the pulse in her neck. "I want you on all fours," he demands, dipping two fingers into her wet middle.

"J," she whines, "we did it like that last time."

"Please babe," he pleads, continuing to tease at her swollen bud, "you're so pretty on your knees for me."

"Fine," she sighs before getting herself situated on the bed.

Across the way, Betty is finishing up her summer read on the bench in front of her window. The late afternoon sun is hot and she's had her window open to let a bit of fresh air into her near sweltering bedroom. With summer being nearly over, her mother hadn't wanted to bother with putting in the ac's, so she's been forced to sweat out the heat in her skimpiest shorts and a sports bra.

A familiar voice, as of late, pulls her from her reading. It's very clearly the boy next door. He's had his window open a lot these past couple of days and she lives for the occasional sound of his voice coming through her own window. As she looks up from her reading, bringing her gaze to the source of the dreamy sound, her breath catches in her throat. Directly in sight through his window stands a very naked boy next door, his lips smirking wildly as he stares directly at her. His eyes flicker downward as if to direct her gaze and she follows his line of sight to where he's fisting his cock, stroking it in such a way that suggests he's putting on a show for her.

Betty's entire face feels impossibly hotter than it had already been. The fluttering pace of her heart beating rapidly in her chest is pleading with her to look away, but she just can't. She nearly drops dead as he shoots her a wink, before stepping forward, just slightly out of view. Blinking a few times, she tries to collect herself, but the back and forth motion of his hips draws her back in like a bug to a flame.

"Oh god, J," Tina hisses. "It's too deep like this."

Reluctantly, Jughead draws back, allowing himself to slip from her wet heat with a pouty sigh. With a quick glance out the window before Tina sits up at the edge of the bed, he gets a wild idea. Drawing her up gently by her arm, he distracts her with kisses as he moves her towards his desk in front of the window. She allows him to manipulate her easily, hiking her up to sit at the edge of his desk with her thighs parted wide, welcoming his hips to meet her own. With a final kiss, he drops his gaze to watch himself slip inside her, hauling her closer to bury himself within her walls.

"Oh J," she breathes, clutching at his back as he thrust into her. "Just like that." Her nails nick the surface of his skin, drawing a low groan from his lips. He holds her tighter against him, all the while staring out the window, eyes locked with the beautiful blonde he's been fantasizing about for weeks.

There's no doubt that Tina is pretty in a more typical kind of way, but the girl next door is next level. From the moment he laid eyes on her he's dreamed of drowning himself in her gorgeous tits and pulling her long blonde hair while she cries out his name. He wants to watch her fall apart at his hand, her fingers fisted into his hair as he drives himself deeper than any man before him.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," he grits through his teeth.

"Already," Tina questions in disgruntled surprise.

Jughead only manages a curt nod as he seizes up, his eyes rolling back as he blows his load for the girl next door.

When the boy next door situated his girlfriend in front of the window, Betty tried to look away. Really, she did, but if that god damned sexy wink wasn't an invitation to watch then what the fuck is? As if she wasn't hot enough with the temperature of her room, she now feels like she's been set on fire. She can hear his moans, carried by the hot breeze to her room, and with the roll of his eyes, she may very well be drooling. Before he can glance back up at her, Betty quickly gathers her senses and darts into her bathroom for a cool shower.