I edited this myself so there are probably errors.
Betty woke up alone. The sun was streaming in through the sheer curtains giving everything a soft glow.
She sat up and rubbed the sleep away from her eyes. There was no sign of Jughead. If it wasn't for his shoes sitting by the front door Betty would have thought their reconciliation the night before was a dream.
She walked to the kitchen expecting to find him there making breakfast but he was nowhere to be found on the lower level.
Betty stood at the base of her stairs and yelled, "Jug?"
It was then she heard the shower start. Her heart started to race. They were alone. They were in love. They could be naked. There was nothing in their way to stop them.
A small smile spread across Betty's face as she raced upstairs.
She looked down the hall when she reached the top and noticed the bathroom door was open a crack, steam billowing out.
He had left the door open; it felt like an invitation to Betty. She took a deep breath and placed her hand on the knob. She noticed she was shaking. She was nervous. More nervous than when they came to her house after the library. More nervous than when she waited for him in the lingerie she had purchased.
This was finally going to happen.
She looked over at her mother's room and tiptoed down the hall to make sure she didn't come home in the middle of the night.
Alice Cooper's bed was empty and perfectly made. No one had slept in it in a few days. With a sigh of relief Betty turned back to the bathroom and moved towards it, shedding her clothes as she went.
Quietly slipping into the bathroom she pulled the door closed behind. She looked up into the mirror to find it fogged over with steam. She knew without seeing herself her cheeks were red.
Letting her bun loose and placing the elastic on the counter, she padded towards the end of the shower curtain. She opened it slowly, just enough so she could step inside.
Jughead didn't turn around. He continued to lather his hair but Betty noticed his back muscles tighten for a moment.
"Why didn't you wake me?" She asked sliding her arms underneath his armpits so her hands rested on his shoulders. Her bare breasts pushed against his back while she peppered soft kisses against his water heated skin.
"You looked so peaceful. I didn't have the heart to wake you." He turned so he could rinse out his hair.
"We've wasted so much time over the past couple of weeks not being together. I'd rather you wake me then lose anymore moments together." She admitted running her hands over his wet soapy torso.
"This is a pretty nice moment. Turn." He instructed, making a motion with his finger. She did as he asked before she felt his hands on her hair.
Betty hummed as he expertly lathered shampoo with his fingers, massaging her scalp as he did.
"I've always had a fantasy about washing a girls hair." Jughead admitted as he made sure her strands were thoroughly clean.
"Really?" Betty asked with a giggle.
"Yeah, I don't know why. I must have seen it in a movie one time when I was a kid and thought that was what love was." He laughed.
"I think it's the wet naked lady part you liked." She said as they switched places so she could rinse her hair.
"You might be right. I'm certainly enjoying it now." Jughead confessed as he ran his hands up along the sides of Betty's waist, past her ribs and up to her breasts. He lightly rubbed her hard nipples as residual bubbles ran over her skin.
Betty moaned and arched her back into his hands as he continued to tease one nipple with his fingers and the other with his teeth. "Jug." She sighed out.
He spun her quickly making sure she kept her footing in the slippery setting. He let his hands travel south, caressing her skin as he went. Jughead's mouth moved to the soft expanse of her neck as he began leaving open mouth kisses and sucking until her flesh bruised.
Betty spread her legs so his deft fingers could slide between her slick folds. She would have been wet without the steady stream of falling water, she didn't realize how much she missed his touch till that moment. Jughead rubbed her gently without any goal. It was almost as if he was memorizing everything about her, documenting it all in his never resting brain.
"Juggie." Betty sighed wrapping her arms around his neck, cementing his lips there.
"What do you want baby?" He asked suggestively.
"I want your fingers." She stated.
"Where?" He moved them up, teasing her, rubbing soft circles over her clit. She let out a groan and bucked her hips back into his erection, squirming against him just the right way.
"Where do you want me to touch you, Betty?" He stuttered out as he relished in the delicious feeling of her wet warm skin against his.
"My clit and I want your fingers inside me." She panted out as he increased the speed at which he touched her.
"I missed you so much." He whimpered against her as she continued to grind against him.
"I missed you-" She was cut off when he inserted two fingers inside of her. She gasped and yanked on his hair.
He scissored his digits before plunging them deeper into her, rubbing against the spot that made her knees go weak. "Jug." She breathed.
Jughead wrapped his arm around her waist to support her while his fingers worked even harder to get her to scream his name.
Betty removed her arms from around his neck and placed her palms flat against the tiles in front of her. Her breathing became erratic and her legs started to shake. "Jug, oh my god, Juggie, I'm gonna…"
He tightened his hold on her waist as she let out a strangled moan, her body shaking as she rode out her orgasm.
When Betty could stand up right and her breathing and had returned to normal she turned and pulled Jughead too her. Her lips crushed against his as she rolled her hips against him.
"Jug?" Betty asked between kisses.
"Mmm-Hmm?" He responded as he cupped her face, his fingertips getting lost in her wet locks.
"Do you want to?" She melted into another kiss. "I mean, are you ready? Is it something you'd want to do?"
Jughead parted from her with a lazy smile. "Are you asking if I want to have sex?"
"That's exactly what I'm asking."
Jughead looked at her, cheeks flushed and eyes wide as the water started to lose its heat and drowned out the noise from the outside world. "I don't want to do it in here." He admitted as he moved past her to shut off the shower.
They both stepped out. Jughead wrapped a fluffy white towel around Betty and one around himself as they stole kisses from each other.
They entered Betty's room, continuing to share innocent giggle filled embraces until the back of her knees bumped into her bed. "Do you want me to be on top?" She asked as her cheeks flushed, dropping her towel to the floor.
He shook his head. "No, I want to do it." He told her as he pushed her down onto the bed and climbed on top of her. "You said you were on the pill right?" He asked.
She nodded. "Are you nervous?"
He nodded as he let out a shaky breath looking down at her, his hair dripping on the pillow and Betty's cheeks. "But I'm also excited, its been long overdue." He smiled.
Betty giggled as she spread her legs wider to allow Jughead to position himself. He wrapped his hand around his length and lined himself up with her opening. He pushed into her slowly savouring every moment that it took him to bottom out.
Betty gasped, her eyes going wide at the feeling of him stretching her out in a different way than Archie had. He was thicker and just as long.
Jughead's mouth fell open. "Oh, wow."
She stifled a laugh by biting her lips. She didn't want to embarrass him but his reaction to being inside her made her smile. "Are you okay. Juggie?" She inquired.
"Oh yeah." He responded with a grin as he began to move in and out of her closing his eyes.
Betty placed her hands on his waist as he began to find his rhythm making sure he was okay, making sure that his first time wasn't something he'd want to forget.
"My god Bets, you feel amazing." Jughead sputtered.
The sounds of their moaning and slapping skin filled the room. Betty wrapped her legs around his waist allowing him to go deeper while she began thinking about her own pleasure now that he had seemed to get the hang of everything.
"Oh god." Jughead groaned.
Betty moved her hand in-between the two of them to rub her already sensitive clit.
"Oh god." He repeated.
"Just a little bit longer, Jug." Betty panted.
"I'm sorry Bets." He groaned as he came with one finally thrust into her. He lowered himself on to her as he tried to catch his breath. His forehead resting on the crook of her neck. Betty wrapped her arms around him while she waited for the stars to leave his eyes.
Jughead rolled off of her and looked at her ceiling. "I'm so sorry, Betty."
Her brow furrowed. "What? Why are you sorry?" She asked turning on her side to look at him. He should have been excited and satisfied but instead he looked sad.
"Because you didn't get off, I came too fast." His gaze focused on her.
"I did get off, in the shower and this was your first time Jug. There's a lot of sensations and it can all be very overwhelming. It's all wet and warm and tight down there, you don't have to be sorry." She smiled softly and brushed a piece of hair away from his face. "Also, you'll have many chances to make it up to me." She snuggled up against him.
"What do you mean?"
"Were you only planning on doing it once? I'm going to get some breakfast in you and we're going for round two, partner." She sat up and wiggled her eyebrows mischievously before giving him a quick kiss. Betty got up to throw on an oversized t-shirt. "Is cereal okay?" She asked.
"Unfortunately, we're gonna have to cut this short. We have to be at Veronica's in thirty minutes." Jughead said jumping up.
"What time is it?" Betty asked watching him as he ran by to grab his clothes from the bathroom.
"10:30." He told her pulling on his boxers and jeans.
"I can't believe I slept so late." She said with a small pout. "I want to spend all day in bed with you." She confessed as she entered her closet.
Jughead pressed his phone to his ear and looked at her. "I know and we'll have that soon, I just-" He was cut short when Veronica picked up. "Yes, yes, I know Ron. I know. We are getting dressed, we are coming." His statements were met with excited shouting coming from the other end. He pulled the phone away from his ear and looked up at Betty who stepped out of her closet in her underwear.
"Is she mad we're going to be late?" She asked.
His face scrunched up like he was thinking hard. "Uh, not exactly." He couldn't hide the smirk on his face. Jughead brought the phone back to his ear. "Yes…no… that's none of your business…yes…yes…I'll see you soon…you too." He hung up.
Betty came out of her closet again wearing a red dress with white flowers. It ended at her mid thigh, covered her shoulders and upper arms and the neckline was cut into a modest v-neck. "Is everything okay?" She asked.
"Everything is perfect." He cooed walking towards her. "Thank you for this morning, you were amazing." He wrapped his arms around her waist. Her hair was down leaving wet marks on her clothes and the fruity smell was overwhelming him. "Thank you for making this a memory I'll want to look back on, something I'll never regret." He kissed her deeply, their skin still hot against each other from the shower and the sex. Their scents mixing together to create something new, something that was theirs.
The kiss wasn't sexy, the kiss wasn't cute, it wasn't a kiss of goodbye or hello, it was a kiss of love. The type of kiss where time stands still and the world goes quiet. The type of kiss where for a brief moment you know this is your soulmate. The person that you can make it through anything with. The person who draws a line through your life from the moment you meet them and links your life to theirs forever.
Jughead pulled away and looked down at her, his fingers trailing through her hair. "I love you."
Betty flushed and grinned. "I love you too." She kissed him one more time before grabbing his hand and steering them downstairs and out the front door. It was a beautiful spring day and neither of them needed a jacket.
Jughead pulled them towards a shiny red sports car parked in front of her house. "Whose car is this?" She asked approaching the passenger side.
"It's one of Veronica's dad's cars that he told her never to drive. Think of it kinda like the car in Ferris Bueller." They both got in and he started to put down the top down.
"And why did she allow you to drive it?" Betty asked putting on her seat belt.
"Because she knew what I was coming over here to do and she needed her Lexus." He put on a pair of aviators that were hanging off the rear view mirror. "Plus, I look damn good in this car." He put the vehicle in drive and headed towards his home.
When they drove up the driveway, Veronica, Cheryl and Kevin were already getting into the familiar black Lexus. Jughead pushed a button attached to the visor and the garage door opened. He pulled the car inside and parked it.
Betty laced her fingers with his as they made their way over to Veronica.
"Awe, look at you two! You made up!" She observed clasping her hands together.
"We did." Betty sang sliding into the back seat beside Kevin.
"So did you, you know?" Veronica asked thrusting her pelvis suggestively.
Jughead's face scrunched up in confused disgust. She knew that he and Betty had sex, he had told her so when she asked on the phone a half hour earlier. He assumed she was just trying to embarrass the both of them.
"I can see you, Ron!" Betty shouted from the back as Jughead slipped in beside Betty.
Cheryl looked at both of them from the passenger seat with a grin. "Well, don't you both have a freshly fucked glow about you. Congrats." She beamed before turning to look at Veronica who was now in the car. The brunette started her luxury vehicle.
"Did you guys really have sex?" Kevin asked with a bright smile and wide eyes looking between the two of them.
Betty quickly looked at Jughead and then gave Kevin a curt nod.
"It's about time! I mean there's a slow burn romance and then there was you two." He said with a grin.
Jughead rolled his eyes and put on his seat belt while Veronica pulled away from their home.
Cheryl talked incessantly all the way to New York. She described every part of the interior design program she would be taking in the fall. Jughead was fine to listen to her ramble as he held Betty's hand, rubbing small circles on her skin, and taking in the scenery. Betty giggled every so often at something Kevin showed her on his phone.
Once in the city Jughead discovered Betty's road rage was something she had whether she was driving or not. She unrolled the windows and began screaming at any car that wasn't driving the way she liked.
Jughead pulled her away from the window. "Okay baby, no driving for you when we live here. You get to learn the subway system." He said with a grin.
Betty smirked at him as they pulled up to a beautiful white stone building.
Veronica stopped the car by the curb and got out, throwing her keys to a middle aged man dressed in a doorman's suit. "Thank you, Smithers." She said with a smile while they all followed her in.
The lobby was gorgeous. White marble floors, a grand chandelier, beautiful creme sofas and arm chairs. Faint classical music filled the space.
The five of them entered the elevator and Veronica pushed the PH button.
"Ron, this is a really nice. How did you afford this?" Betty asked looking over at her past Kevin.
"My dad owns the building, he got me and Cheryl a really good deal." She beamed.
"You and Cheryl bought this together?" Kevin asked.
"Of course, Ron Ron and I need a place to start our life together." Cheryl said as the doors opened and the redhead stepped into their new home, her high heels clicking against the white tile. Veronica followed behind her.
Jughead looked at Kevin and raised an eyebrow. "Ron Ron?" He mouthed.
"Our life together?" Kevin mouthed back as they entered the bright space.
"Welcome to your new home for the next four years. Five bedrooms, five baths, three floors, fully furnished." Veronica held her arms out to show off what she had done for them.
"Furnished?" Jughead questioned.
"If there is anything you want to bring with you we can arrange that but all you need to bring is clothes, books and personal belongings." Cheryl said removing her shoes.
"I can't believe you did all this." Betty said marvelling at the space.
The foyer was a medium length hallway with large closets on either side. White tile and walls led from the hallway out into a large living room. Beige curtains lined the windows, a creme love seat, couch and chair circled a shiny black coffee table in the middle of the space. On the floor was a lush creme carpet and a massive entertainment system took up the opposite wall.
Leading from the living room was the dining room. A long white dining table with eight chairs surrounding it sat in the middle of the space. The floor was a rich brown hardwood and the same curtains that hung in the living room also hung there.
Off the dining room was a gorgeous kitchen that made Jughead want to cook. The counter tops were a white marble with grey veins running through them and all the appliances were stainless steel. The cupboards were white and the same dark wood from the dining room carried into this room as well. A large island completely the space.
"I'll show you your rooms upstairs." Veronica said with a smile as she ascended the stairs. "On the second floor is Jug, Bets and Kev. Cheryl and I are on the third floor." She informed as she opened double doors to a lavish bathroom which was twice the size of Jughead's current bedroom. "Betty and Jug will share this bathroom and Kevin has his own. Betty your room is to the right and Jug, yours is to the left." She turned and guided Kevin towards his room.
The two of them took in the bathroom. There was a standard toilet next to the double sink which also had a grey veined marble counter top. In the corner across from the toilet was a large shower with two heads, one on each end. It was all white tile and slightly frosted glass. In the centre of the space was a deep, luxurious bathtub.
Betty draped herself over it. "My god, I want to live in this tub. We are going to have so many baths."
"I'm not really a bath guy." Jughead said as he as he grasped the door handle to his room.
"But your wet, soapy, naked girlfriend with be in those baths. It's not really about the bath, Jug." She smirked.
He grinned back. "Suddenly I'm a bath guy." He quipped as he stepped into his room.
It was like it was made for him. A large king size bed sat against a wall with windows and the sheets were a mix of greys and deep royal blues. There was a sizeable desk against one wall which would give him enough space to spread out on crazed study nights. The real highlight of the room was a fireplace in the corner with two high backed, plush royal blue chairs in front of it. Along the other wall was rows of empty shelves begging to be filled with books. "Man, I made friends with the right people." He muttered to himself when he heard music coming from Betty's room.
Jughead crossed the bathroom and entered her room. Her bed was in the exact same place as his was but her sheets were white and black. She too had a desk but it was U-shaped. It looked like sound recording and mixing equipment could be set up here if needed while still functioning as a surface for studying.
She had a fireplace as well with two black chairs, a large closet and in the corner was a baby grand piano. Betty was sitting behind it playing mindlessly, letting her fingers take her wherever they wanted to go. She wasn't trying to create anything, she was just feeling the music. "This must be what heaven is like." She said sensing him entering the room, she stood and looked at him.
He extended his hand which he took and led her into the bathroom.
"This place is incredible. Do you believe we get to live here?" Betty beamed as she pulled herself up on the counter.
"I get to live here, you have to live in a dorm room." Jughead joked settling between her legs.
"I'm seriously considering giving my Juilliard roommate a lot of alone time this semester." She smiled and pulled him in for a kiss. "This is our bathroom. That tub is incredible, we need to try that out one night." She giggled while wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.
"I have a feeling we'll be trying a lot of different things between these two rooms." Jughead laughed.
Betty looked around again taking it all in. "We are sharing a bathroom." Her face fell. "Oh my god, we are sharing a bathroom."
"Yeah, so?" Jughead shook his head like he couldn't understand what her problem was.
"Well, what if I have to… you know…poo?" She whispered.
Jughead guffawed, stepping away from her to clutch his sides.
"Don't laugh at me." Betty huffed crossing her arms over her chest.
"No, you're right, if a guy hears his girlfriend taking a shit he'll turn to stone. It's something we are definitely going to have to figure out." He started laughing again.
Betty covered her face as her cheeks turned pink. "You're going to hear me fart."
"I've already heard you fart." He stated.
Betty's mouth dropped open. "No you haven't."
Jughead shrugged. "You fart in your sleep." A smile spread across his face. "And then you turn over and let out the most adorable little sigh." He stepped between her legs again and kissed her lightly on the nose.
"This is so embarrassing." Her face was crimson.
"Bets, its fine. You're human, I'm human. It's gonna happen. I'm gonna hold your hair back after you've drank to much, which you've already done for me. There's gonna be a night you'll hear me have explosive diarrhea after we eat at a Chinese restaurant that should have been shut down for having too many health code violations."
Betty burst out laughing. "Okay, okay." She put her hand on his shoulders. "But it might take some getting used to."
"Of course it will. Do you know how long it took me to get used to living with Veronica? Like four months but it happened and it'll happen with all off us too." He leaned forward and kissed her deeply.
Betty giggled as she wrapped her legs around his waist and turned to walk to her room.
"What do you say we christen this place?" He asked. "Pick up where we left off this morning."
She smiled against his lips, nodding and took a deep breath, inhaling his scent. Her fingers threaded through his soft hair, gripping the back of her neck.
Jughead deepened their kiss, running his tongue along her bottom lip, intertwining his tongue with hers when she allowed him entry.
She moaned into his mouth as he threw her down on the soft sheets of Betty's new king bed. He ran to close and lock the doors and rushed back to her, climbing over her as their mouths met again.
Betty grabbed the hem of Jughead's shirt in urgency and pulled it up over his head, tossing it with no thought. She began running her hands over his warm lean torso.
She parted her legs so he could settle between them and they began grinding their hips against one another, both moaning from the friction. Jughead trailed kisses down her neck, undoing the buttons of her dress exposing her white lacy bra.
Suddenly, Betty pushed him away until he was standing. "Take off your pants." She instructed, watching him as he obeyed. She shifted on the bed so she was sitting on the heels of her feet.
When he was in his boxers Jughead climbed back on the bed and Betty nudged him onto his back against the pillows. He didn't fight her as she straddled him and rolled her hips against his.
"Oh god Betty," he moaned out as she removed her bra and he bunched her dress around her waist. He took hold of her hips pushing her harder against him.
Betty moved as gracefully as possible and removed her panties. Jughead took the opportunity to do the same with his boxers.
She hovered above him as she reached beneath her to grasp his length in her hand and slowly sank onto his length.
They groaned together as Betty stilled for a moment before she started to rotate her hips slowly. Jughead closed his eyes and focused on the feeling of her wet heat clenching around him in waves.
"You are incredible." He breathed while running his hand down the space between her breasts.
Betty quickened her movements, panting with each roll of her hips. She leaned back placing her hands on Jughead's thighs, her head thrown back, her breasts bouncing, her hair swinging from side to side.
Jughead moved one of his hands to her breast and he brought the other to his mouth, wetting his thumb and bringing it to her clit.
The blonde above him cried out as her movements became erratic. "Jug, Jug!" She exclaimed as her walls tightened around him and her body shook, nails sinking into his skin.
After Betty had collapsed on top of him Jughead wrapped his arms around her. He thrusted into her until his own orgasm started to build and he came with a loud moan, emptying himself into her for the second time that day.
Betty collapsed beside Jughead as they both tried to catch their breaths. "I'm starting to understand why everyone is so obsessed with sex." He chuckled running his hands through his hair.
Betty smiled and snuggled up to him resting her head on his shoulder. "That was amazing." She cooed running her hand up and down his chest. "I'm glad we have a little more time to cuddle this time."
"Do you like to cuddle?" He asked running his hand through her hair.
"Sometimes, especially since we've been apart for so long. I want to spend as much time with you as possible. What are we doing for after prom?" She asked nuzzling him.
"Veronica has booked us rooms at the Pembrooke, there's going to be a floor party or something." He informed pressing his lips to her hair.
"I guess it's like a right of passage. Every year does it."
"They sure do and now we'll have the memory of listening to our classmates, yell and scream, throw up and have sex. It's what all of us truly want isn't it?" He said sarcastically.
"It sounds like you're super excited to go." Betty giggled placing multiple kisses on his neck.
"I'd rather not. In all honesty, I'd rather go to Felix's, get some burgers, go home, get out of our uncomfortable clothes and watch 13 Going On 30." He proposed.
Betty propped herself up on her elbow with a large smile. "Jughead Jones, you don't have to work that hard to get me into bed. That sounds so amazing. Lets do that, we can pretend we came from the Oscars when we go to Felix's."
Jughead laughed. He was so happy to know he could still laugh and he was ecstatic Betty was the one causing it. "I love you." He said.
"I love you too." She echoed. "But we should probably get downstairs."
Jughead agreed and the two of them got dressed and went to find their roommates.
Veronica, Cheryl and Kevin had gathered around the island in the kitchen and turned to look at Betty and Jughead when they entered. They all had large smiles on their faces.
"Are you rooms to your liking?" Veronica asked.
Betty's brows furrowed as she looked at all her friends. "Yeah, they are wonderful."
"It sure sounds like it." Cheryl quipped with a cocked eyebrow.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Jughead questioned.
"This place is made of marble, so when you have loud sex in the middle of the day, we can hear it." Kevin informed doing a terrible job of hiding his smirk.
Betty and Jughead's face went red as they tried to focus on anything other than their friends.
"I'm tired and don't feel like driving back tonight. We'll head back tomorrow morning and get everything ready for prom!" Veronica exclaimed. "Betty, I can't wait for you to see mine and Cheryl's dresses."
"We are going to look so hot." Cheryl said with a wink.
"Are you guys cool with staying?" Veronica asked.
"For sure, the beds are super comfy." Betty said.
"And you would know." Kevin jabbed which caused everyone to laugh.
Jughead looked around at his friends, grabbing Betty's hand with a smile. For the first time in his life he could see his future, his life after Riverdale and he couldn't wait to start living it.
I swear I didn't plan this with RAS it just worked out that our Bughead's had sex on the same week.
I hope it was worth the very long wait. I'm shit at writing smut so I wasn't looking forward to this at all but I'm glad it's done.