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Betty was sitting in a booth at Pop's with Veronica after their practice, both of them still wearing their cheerleading uniforms, and trying desperately to tune out her friends more vulgar words as she sipped on a milkshake. Ever since Veronica and Archie began dating a few months ago, Betty hadn't stopped hearing about Archie's skills in the bedroom. She loved them both, but right now she wanted to shove a burger in Veronica's mouth so that she would stop talking.

"And Betty, he does this thing with his tongue." She said and Betty sighed.

"V, I'm glad that you and Archie have a healthy sex life but I really don't need to know every detail." Betty said as she picked at the basket of fries sitting between them on the table. Veronica looked at her with a sheepish smile.

"Sorry B. You're right." She said. "So, did you hear that Kevin and Moose slept together?"

"Jesus, is everyone but me having sex in this town?" Betty asked causing Veronica to laugh slightly.

"Your mother would have a conniption if she ever heard you even say the word sex." She said and Betty rolled her eyes but didn't disagree with her. 

"My mother is insane." Betty said. "So, are they dating or was it just a hook up?"

"Apparently they're dating." Veronica told her.

"Well, good for them then. Kev deserves a good guy." She said and Veronica nodded.

"Agreed." She said before her phone chimed on the table next to her elbow. She picked it up and Betty knew by the smile that erupted on her face that it was Archie who was texting her. Veronica glanced up at her and Betty gave her a small smile.

"Go, I can walk home from here." She said and Veronica grinned as she snatched the bill off the table, ignoring the look Betty gave her as she skipped to the counter and paid it before coming back to Betty. She leaned over and hugged her before dropping a friendly kiss onto her cheek before leaving, the bell chiming her departure.

Betty leaned back into the booth and reached for the basket of fries to finish them off before she left. She continued sipping at the milkshake in front of her as she ate and her mind began wondering. As much as she tried to filter out Veronica's words, she found that they still made their way into her brain, and she had to admit that she was curious. She was a virgin, not that that would surprise anyone who knew her, and her mother had thrown such a taboo over it that she had even been to afraid to explore her own body, let alone allow someone else to do it, but the more Veronica talked about it the more she found herself wondering.

The way Veronica talked about it wasn't just lust, though that was obviously present, but she talked about the intimacy and closeness she felt with Archie afterwords as well. Betty knew that if she picked some random guy to sleep with that the intimacy and closeness wouldn't be present, but she still found herself wanting to try. A few weeks ago, after she couldn't get sex out of her mind, she had opened an incognito tab and searched for porn. She had put headphones in so her mother wouldn't hear anything and she had fallen into a rabbit hole, finding the content fascinating as she watched and she wanted to try it herself. She had even thought of the perfect person to proposition.

Jughead Jones was a south side serpent and she figured that he wouldn't turn her down if she asked and if he told anyone about it then they wouldn't believe him anyway so she felt safe that it wouldn't spread throughout the school like some interesting piece of gossip.  As she finished up her food, the object of her thoughts came into the diner as if conjured by her imagination and moved to the other end of the diner to sit. She noticed that he was alone as he opened his laptop on the table as Pop brought him a coffee, seeming to already know what he wanted and she knew he frequented the diner a lot.

She took a deep breath and steadied herself before she stood and began to make her way to his booth. It was now or never. He noticed her approach when she was a few tables away and raised an eyebrow at her when she finally stopped at the end of his table. Their eyes met for a moment and she blew out the breath she was holding as she rested her hand on the back of the booth.

"Can I sit?" She asked softly. He looked her up and down for a moment and she was afraid he was going to reject her but finally he shrugged.

"If you want." He said. She slid into the booth across from him as he seemed to study her face. "So, what could Betty Cooper need from someone like me?"

"I have a proposition for you." She said plowing ahead. If she didn't say it now she knew that she never would. "I want you to have sex with me."

Jughead choked on the drink of coffee he had just taken and looked at her with wide eyes. "I'm sorry, what?"

"You heard me." She said, looking at the table as her cheeks flamed. An awkward silence descended on the table and Betty wanted to run away and forget that this had ever happened but she couldn't get her body to comply with the thought leaving her frozen and waiting for him to say something. She heard him cough lightly and clear his throat causing her to glance at him before looking back at the table. 

"Why?" He asked and she looked at him.

"Why?" She asked confused and he raised his eyebrow again.

"Why do you want to...." He glanced around the diner. "do that with me?"

"Call it curiosity." She said.

"Perfect girl-next-door Betty Cooper is curious about sex? Since when?" He asked and she rolled her eyes at the smirk on his face.

"Since Veronica  and Archie started going at it like rabbits and I have to hear about it constantly." She told him honestly.

"So you want to have sex because your friends are doing it." He stated. Betty shrugged.

"It's not just that. Sure it made me curious, but I also want to know what it's like for myself." She said and he studied her face. She sighed. "Look, my mother has a weird thing about sex, okay? She never talks about it. It's like she thinks that if she does, then something horrible is going to happen. I want to know what all the fuss is about, and I figured that you could help me."

"Why, because I'm a serpent?" He asked and she shrugged.

"Kind of." She told him honestly.

"You know, just because we wear this jacket, it doesn't make us sexually deviant or whatever the hell you northsiders think." He said and Betty sighed.

"I know that, but I figured that you wouldn't care if we were in a relationship or not. You're kind of aloof, so I pegged you for the type of guy that can have sex without feelings involved, which is what I want." She said. "Are you going to help me or not?"

Jughead looked at her for a long moment as if he was contemplating something. "Okay."

"Okay?" She asked.

"I'll do it." He said and their eyes met. "But if we do this, I don't want it to spread around."

"I don't spread gossip." She raised an eyebrow. "Especially about myself."

"Alright." He said. "Come by my place tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" She asked. "We have school."

"After school, Betty." He said and she rolled her eyes at herself. Of course he meant after school.

"I'll be there." She said softly. 

She stood from the booth, noticing how his eyes seemed to trace her curves through the uniform, and she hastily retreated leaving the diner completely. She started her walk back to her house with thoughts flowing through her mind. She had literally just set up a hook up with Jughead Jones and she found herself wondering what she was supposed to wear to something like this. She almost pulled her phone out to text Veronica and ask but realized that doing that would bring more questions than she wanted to deal with.

She got home quickly, the thoughts distracting her from the walk and she made her way up to her room quickly and shut the door. She flipped the lock, disregarding her mother's rule about locked doors, before she spun to her underwear drawer to dig through it. Most of her underwear were like her clothes, pastel colors and pink, but at the bottom of her drawer she found a red bra and pantie set. She remembered that she had bought it for herself when Cheryl had organized a shopping trip for the vixens and Veronica had encouraged her to get them when she'd seen her looking.

She slammed the curtains shut so that no one would be able to accidently catch a glimpse of her before she stripped off completely and pulled on the set. It stood out starkly against her skin as she observed herself in the mirror and she found that she liked how it looked. She pulled her hair out of it's signature ponytail and let it fall around her shoulders and she smiled at her reflection. She looked different, powerful and she found that she really liked it. She wanted to break out of the box that everyone had put her in of the nice girl next door. She was still that girl in some aspects, but she felt like it didn't fit her completely. 

Around the same time that Archie and Veronica got together, Betty had taken a step back and reevaluated her life. She had been in love with Archie since the were kids, or she had thought she was, but when he got with Veronica she found that she hadn't really cared. At first she wasn't sure why, but as she thought harder about it she had realized that she was trying to fit into the box that she thought was hers. The boy and girl next door getting married and having a boatload of kids was the american dream, the one she thought she wanted, but she didn't.

Ever since she was a little kid, her mother had dressed her and Polly in soft pastel colors and worked to make them look perfect, and Betty tried to fit in  that box for her mother. She had wanted to stay in that box when she was little but as she got older she began to realize that it didn't fit. Her mother had always been strict about their appearances, and Betty wanted to break out of her mother's ideals and figure things out for herself. That was one of the reasons that she wanted to have sex. Her mother was so uptight about virginity and remaining pure, but Betty just didn't see it as that big of an issue. If you had sex before marriage, she didn't believe that you were going to burn in hell for it and she wanted to satisfy her curiosity. She knew that some people would think it was slutty that she was going to sleep with someone that she wasn't in a relationship with but Betty had decided that she wasn't going to let other people's opinions make her choices for her anymore. She was going to do this because she wanted to.

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Jughead was stunned by the proposition he'd gotten from Betty Cooper. Of all the girls in their town, he hadn't expected her to be the one to approach him for sex. He knew that her mother was uptight, especially about sex, seeing as the woman preached abstinence and published articles about it on the regular. He supposed growing up with someone like that would make you a bit rebellious but he hadn't expected it from a girl who wore pastels and never had a hair out of place. Betty Cooper certainly wasn't someone you'd suspect of rebellion.

Jughead himself wasn't the most experienced in sex, he wasn't a virgin but he wasn't a man whore either and had only ever slept with one person. He and Toni had ended up in bed together, ironically because they were curious, and they'd slept together a few times after that deeming it "practice", until Toni told him that she really preferred girls. He had respected her feelings and they hadn't been together after that, though they were still good friends, neither of them letting it make things awkward between them.

As of now he was sitting in class, one that he happened to share with Betty, and he couldn't keep his eyes off of her. She was wearing a dress today, a bit shorter than he was used to seeing her in, but that wasn't what caught his eye. Her hair was down, the waves cascading over her shoulders, and he was thoroughly distracted by it. He was so used to seeing her with her perfect ponytail but now that he saw her hair down he wanted to run his hands through it and hoped he would have the opportunity to do it later. 

They had been going to school together since they were kids and he'd never really thought about her in a sexual way but ever since she had left him in Pop's he couldn't get it out of his mind. He wasn't blind, she was beautiful, and he knew that she could have anyone she wanted but she had come to him. It made him feel almost proud that she deemed him worthy to touch her even though he knew that main reason she'd come to him had to do with the jacket he wore. 

He was brought out of his thoughts when Toni kicked him and he glared at her. She glanced at Betty before her eyes came back to his and she raised an eyebrow with a smirk and he rolled his eyes before focusing on the board in front of them. It didn't take long for a note to be sat on his desk and he sighed as he opened it.

The north side princess? Really Jug?

Shut up Toni.

Hey, I'm not judging. She's pretty, especially with her hair down, but if you get caught staring Andrews will probably kick your ass.

They're not dating.

Still. She's his best friend and you a Serpent. He won't like you giving her eyes.

Jughead rolled his eyes as he crumpled the note and shoved it into his bag. Toni shrugged when he looked at her before she focused back on the board but Jughead couldn't get the thought out of his head as his eyes went to Archie. He knew that Betty probably didn't tell him about their arrangement but he also knew that Toni was probably right, Archie would kick his ass if he found out, not that it was any of the guys business. He knew that Archie was protective of Betty and wasn't fond of the Serpents, like most northsiders, but he was sure that Betty wouldn't let him do anything. Hell Betty probably wouldn't even let him find out at all, so Jughead wasn't going to worry about something that probably wouldn't happen.

The bell ringing made him jump as his eyes had unconsciously drifted back to Betty. Her gaze rose as if she could feel someone staring and their as their eyes met, everything seemed to freeze for a moment as his face flushed red, before she broke the gaze and rushed out of the room. Jughead shook himself and gathered his things before following everyone out of the room, Toni falling into step beside him.

"So, Betty Cooper huh? Developing a crush?" She asked with a smirk and Jughead rolled his eyes as he glanced around before shoving her into a closet. Toni used her phone to light up the room as she stared at him with a raised eyebrow.

"I'm going to tell you something that you can't tell anyone else." He said making her look even more intrigued.

"Ooh, juicy." She said and he rolled his eyes.

"Promise me you won't tell anyone." He said.

"I promise." She said meeting his eyes. "You know you can trust me."

"Okay." He said, blowing out a deep breath. "Betty Cooper propositioned me."

"For sex?" Toni's voice went high with surprise.

"Yeah." He confirmed.

"And you agreed?" She asked incredulously.

"I did." He said, looking at her. "And now I can't get it out of my head. She just so fucking attractive."

"This is great." Toni said, bursting into laughter. "You can't focus on class because you're picturing her naked. Welcome to being a teenager. You're finally just like the rest of us."

"This isn't funny!" He exclaimed and Toni snorted.

"It really is." She said before her laughter trailed off as she studied his face. "So are you going to do it? Sleep with her?"

"Yeah." He said. Toni nodded.

"Alright then you really shouldn't let Andrews know. He won't just kick your ass, he'll kill you." She said and Jughead rolled his eyes.

"It's not his business." He said and Toni rolled her eyes.

"I'm not sure that he's going to share your sentiment." She said.

"Betty isn't going to just let him do something stupid." He assured her.

"You better hope she won't." She said with a shrug. "Anyway, we need to get to class. Try to stay focused, I don't want to have to give you all my notes."

"Shut up."

They left the closet and rushed down the empty hallway, making it into the classroom just in time for the bell to ring, and Jughead caught Betty's gaze going between them as a furrow appeared between her brows. For some reason he felt the need to explain but he shook the thought off and took his seat, which happened to be directly behind Betty, and he could smell her perfume when she shifted in her seat. God must be laughing at him as he tried in vain to focus on anything else, and his eyes fell on Toni, who was definitely laughing at him. 

Betty was taking notes in front of him as she ran her hand through her hair and shook it out, wafting her scent even more, and Jughead clenched his hand around his pencil. This close to her, he could see that the dress rode up a little when she sat, revealing quite a lot of her thighs. It was almost inappropriate how much of her skin was showing and he found himself wondering if she wore the outfit on purpose as his eye got caught on her legs. He wanted to touch her but knew that it would be completely inappropriate in class.  He was so caught up in his staring that he didn't realize that the teacher was passing things out until Betty turned to him with a stack of papers in her hand, effectively catching him staring, and she raised an eyebrow as his eyes flickered up to hers.

Jughead cleared his throat and took the papers. Betty turned back around to face the board but not before he caught the slight smile on her face and she spent the rest of the class distracting him, but this time he knew that it was intentional. Ever so often, she would flick her hair to the side and bite her lip or run her pencil over them under the guise of thinking, and Jughead found himself wanting to ravish her with no regard for anyone else in the room. This time when the bell rang, Jughead almost didn't even notice, until Betty started packing things up. After she had everything, she turned to look at him, freezing him in the spot as she smiled at him.

"I'll see you later?" She said, a teasing tone under the words.

"Definitely." He said.

She left him in the room as she joined her friends in the hall and Jughead found himself with Toni once again. He spent the rest of the day in a lust filled haze until the final bell rang and he made his way outside to his motorcycle. He let the sound of the motorcycle and the wind blowing on his face clear his thoughts as he drove home so when he finally got inside the trailer, he was clearheaded enough to clean up things a little bit, until a knock came at the door. He pulled it open to reveal Betty, and he invited her in.

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Betty stood in the living room with her hands clasped in front of her as she rocked back and forth on her feet looking desperately for something to break the awkward silence between them until Jughead cleared his throat bringing her attention to him fully.

"So, I have some ground rules." He said and she nodded.

"Okay." She said. He stared at her for a moment.

"I know that you said you don't gossip but I'd rather that you kept this between us." He said. "I don't want Andrews to have a reason to have a problem with me."

"I'm not going to tell Archie." She said. rolling her eyes. "This is none of his business. I'm a big girl, I can handle myself."

"Okay then." He said. "The second thing is the most important so I need you to listen to me."

"I'm listening." She assured him and he studied her for a moment before he nodded.

"If, at any point during this you want to stop, tell me. The moment you say stop, we won't go any further. Do you understand?" He asked and she nodded.

"I understand." She said before adding. "I have a rule as well."

"Hit me." He said and she gave him a serious look.

"Don't leave a mark where people could see it. I don't want to have to explain it to my mother." She said and he nodded.

"Got it." He said. They stayed in place, just staring at each other and Betty cleared her throat awkwardly.

"So, how do we do this?" She asked. Jughead looked at her for a long moment before he moved toward her. She watched him closely as he stopped in front of her and he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her close to him, making her let out a soft gasp of surprise, before he leaned down and kissed her. 

She wrapped her arms around his neck as she let herself fall into the kiss. His lips were soft against hers and she pressed herself against him and he ran his tongue over her lip. She opened her mouth slightly, allowing him to slip his tongue into hers, and she made a soft sound of surprise as he lifted her off her feet and moved her to the kitchen counter. The height of the counter made it easier for them to continue their kiss as it made them closer to the same height, preventing him from having to bend over for her.  

She wrapped her legs around his waist, the rough fabric of his jeans rubbing against her inner thighs, and slipped her hands under his shirt. He was more muscular than she had expected as she ran her hands along the ridges of his muscles. She found his V line and began running her fingers along it as he nibbled along her lips with his teeth. He pulled back from her slightly and pulled the beanie off his head to lay it on the counter beside them before shrugging off the jacket he was wearing and placing it next to the beanie.

She pulled him back in again, running her hands through his hair now that it was visible, and she felt his hands against the skin of her thighs. He was rubbing circles along her inner thigh and it made her squirm as it sent tingles directly to her core. He pulled her to the edge of the counter and placed an arm around her to lift her again, this time making his way down the hall to the bedroom. She had to admit that she found it totally sexy that he could carry her around with ease before he dropped her on to the bed. She bounced slightly before he crawled over her and used his hands to pull the dress over her head and drop it beside the bed.

She watched as he took in her form and the blood red underwear that she had put on, and she saw the heat in his eyes as he dragged them over her. He kissed her again, pressing their bodies together, and she shoved her hands under his shirt again. She pulled it up his body and he broke the kiss to allow her to pull it off before he began trailing kisses down her body. He laid kisses along her body, pressing them into her skin, until he got to the top of her panties which he skipped over. 

She kept her eyes on him as he pressed kisses to her legs, moving up slowly as he pushed her thighs apart and placed kisses on each side as he moved higher and higher, until he stopped. His hands pressed into her hips and his eyes flicked up to hers and his hands moved to her panties.

"Is this okay?" He asked softly and she nodded.

"Yeah." She said, and he almost didn't recognize her own voice as it had gone low and breathy. He had barely touched her and she already felt ready to unravel just from watching him. 

He pealed her panties off and dropped them next to the bed, into the rapidly growing pile of clothes. She had never been this bare in front of anyone but she couldn't bring herself to be embarrassed as she watched his face as he took her in. She began breathing heavily when he pushed her thighs apart again and adjusted himself between them. He placed his hands high up on her thighs as he scooted across the bed a little before he looked up at her. Their eyes were locked as he ran his tongue across her for the first time as she gasped softly. 

He broke their gaze a few moments later, giving his full attention to what he was doing, and she got lost in the sensations running through her. Her toes were curled in pleasure and she had the sheets clenched in her hands as the pleasure rolled over her. His tongue swirled over her and her breath came in heavy pants, until he began sucking gently on her clit. A soft moan rolled out of her as she felt the pressure building behind her belly button and she sucked her lip into her mouth, her teeth pressing into it as the orgasm crashed over her. 

She saw stars as the waves of pleasure rolled through her and her muscles jumped as she rode the sensation to the end. After she got her breath back, she opened her eyes, not having realized that she'd closed them, and saw Jughead watching her. She grabbed him and brought him down for a kiss and she could taste herself on his lips, instead of finding it gross like she had thought she would, she thought it was hot as she ran her tongue around his mouth.

He pulled back slightly and unsnapped her bra, letting it join the pile of clothes on the floor, before shoving off his own jeans and boxers leaving them both completely naked. He touched her face, forcing her to look at him, and gave her a serious look.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked. 

"I'm sure." She said. He studied her for a moment and she kept eye contact to let him know that she was serious.

He nodded, seemingly accepting her words, before he kissed her again and she felt him pressing against her entrance moments before he pushed into her. She gasped and dug her fingers into his arms as the stretch of his entrance stung slightly. She put her hand on his chest as he pushed in fully.

"Wait." She breathed out and he stopped moving immediately as he looked at her.

"Do you want to stop?" He asked, and she felt him start to move away. She grabbed him roughly to keep him in place.

"No,no,no. Don't stop, just wait." She clarified and he nodded, keeping completely still as she allowed her body to adjust to the new sensation. She wiggled her hips slightly, making sure that she was okay as the pain subsided and she gave him a nod. "Okay, I'm good."

"Are you sure?" He asked and she nodded again.

"I'm ready, keep going." She said.

He began moving again, his hips rolling forward slowly as if he was waiting for her to protest again, until he seemed to realize that she was fine. He began moving quicker, jerking his hips forward into hers and moans began falling from her lips. She began lifting her hips to meet him as they moved together and she felt his hand slid up her side until her ran his fingers over her nipples. He rolled her nipples between his fingers as his hips slammed into hers, the sound of their skin slapping together echoing around the room, soon drowned out by the moans floating from her lips. 

He kissed her roughly, their teeth clanking together slightly, as he pushed into her. Their skin quickly became slicked with sweat as they moved together, her hands buried deep into his hair, until she felt that delicious pressure building again. Her breath came in harsh gasps that he smothered with his own lips, nibbling on her lips until the orgasm came over her again and she felt his hips stutter as she clenched around him. He slammed into her to the hilt before he made a soft sound that was almost a moan, as he held himself above her. He leaned his forehead into hers as they caught their breath, each of them sucking in deep breaths, before he pulled out of her and fell down on the bed next to her. 

They stayed next to each other, staring at the ceiling, as the sweat cooled on their skin. Neither of them spoke for a long time as the took in what they'd just done together. It was nothing like Betty was expecting but that almost made it better. Jughead cleared his throat next to her and she glanced at him to see his eyes already on her.

"You know, if you wanted to....explore other things, I'd be willing to help you out." He said and she raised an eyebrow at him.

"Explore other sex things?" She asked.

"Yeah." He said.

"You barely know me. What if I'm really kinky? You really want to sign yourself up for that?" She asked and he shrugged.

"I'm willing to try anything once." He said and despite the situation, and them still being completely naked, it made her laugh.

"I'll keep that in mind."

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After Betty left, Jughead got cleaned up and made his way to the Whyte Wyrm where he was met with a smirk from Toni, who was standing behind the bar. He rolled his eyes as he made his way over to sit on a stool ion front of her. Sweet Pea and Fangs were in the corner of the room playing pool together and a few of the other Serpents were scattered around the bar but no one was sitting very close to them.

"So, did she actually show up?" Toni asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah, she did." He said.

"Did you actually have sex with the north side princess?" Toni asked and Jughead gave her a look, glancing around to make sure that no one was paying attention to them. Toni raised her hands in surrender. "I'm not judging, I'm just surprised I guess."

"Why?" Jughead asked and Toni snorted.

"Betty Cooper." She said in a low voice. "She's not exactly the kind of girl you'd expect to have a one off with someone, or the kind of girl to have sex at all, if I'm being honest."

"It wasn't a one off." Jughead said without thinking and Toni looked at him in surprise.

"Jesus, is she your girlfriend now. It was supposed to be just sex, Jug." She said and he rolled his eyes.

"It is just sex but I told her that I could help her out if she wanted to explore other things." He told her and Toni smirked at him.

"So what, you're friends with benefits?" She asked. "Except, you know, not friends."

"I mean, I guess that is what we are." He said.

"Okay, Andrews is definitely going to kill you at some point, and I'm just going to sit by and say I told you so when he does." She said and Jughead rolled his eyes again.

"She's not going to tell him." He said before he raised an eyebrow at her. "Besides, I don't know why you're so caught up in the fact that she's a northsider. I've seen you staring at Cheryl Blossom and she's more of a north side princess than Betty."

"Okay so maybe you have a point there, but unlike you, I haven't invited her into my bed." She said and Jughead gave her a look.

"The only reason you haven't made a move on her is that you don't know if she's into girls or not." He said and Toni rolled her eyes.

"That true" Toni conceded before moving away from him to serve someone at the other end of the bar. Jughead stood from the stool and moved away to join Sweet Pea and Fangs at the pool table, and he noticed the pile of dollar bills at the edge and realized that they must have bet on the game. 

He watched as Fangs thoroughly destroyed Sweet Pea in a few moves and he shared a high five with him as he moved to collect the money while Sweet Pea sulked in the corner. They played a few more rounds together, not making any bets this time, before they grew bored and moved back to the bar to pester Toni into slipping them a few drinks free of charge. 

As Jughead sipped on his drink, he noticed his father coming through the doors and he quickly sat the drink on the bar when he saw him looking. His dad made his way over to them with a raised eyebrow and Jughead noticed Toni scooting off down the bar to serve someone else managing to avoid a lecture about underage drinking. When his father was done lecturing them, shaming Sweet Pea and Fangs in to shoving their drinks away as well, he motioned for Jughead to follow him. Jughead trailed behind him into the managers office and sat on the chair positioned in front of the desk.

"Is something wrong dad?" He asked and FP shook his head.

"No, I just haven't seen you in a few days. Wanted to check in." He said and Jughead raised an eyebrow.

"I'm fine." He assured him. "I can handle a few days on my own while you're away."

"I know that boy, just wanted to make sure you hadn't gotten into any trouble." He said and Jughead shrugged.

"No trouble." He said before studying his father. FP looked tired, like he hadn't had a good nights sleep in a while, and Jughead found himself talking again. "So, how'd it go with you? Any trouble?"

"We were fine." FP said looking at him for a long moment. "We got everything we needed to supply our people."

"Is dealing drugs really the smartest thing right now?" Jughead said. "The north side is cracking down on it seriously heavy."

"We can handle the heat Jug." FP said, shaking his head. "We have to make money somehow, and you know the rules, we don't deal the heavy stuff. It's just weed, which should be legal anyway."

"But it isn't." Jughead said. "Not yet anyway."

"We're fine." FP assured him. "I made sure that they know to be more careful from now on."

"Okay." Jughead said, resigned to the fact that their money came from less that legal ventures. He stood from the chair and made his way to the door, pausing to look at his father before opening it.

"You gonna be at home tonight?" He asked and FP shrugged.

"Maybe." He said and Jughead nodded and left, knowing that he wasn't likely to get a better answer.

He sighed as he left the bar completely and made his way back to the trailer. He stripped down and fell into his bed, irrationally tired as if the conversation woith his father had sucked all of the energy out of him, and he just wanted to sleep. As he buried his face in his pillow, he could still smell a faint trace of the sweet perfume the Betty wore and he wanted to groan as images of her floated through his mind. He wasn't likely to get any sleep when he could still see her under him and could almost hear the sounds she'd made. 

He made an effort to shove all thoughts of her out of his mind as he flipped the pillow hoping to dispel her scent from it and he eventually got his mind to stop picturing her as he fell into a light slumber and he couldn't force the images away as they came to him again. He had a fitful night of sleep and woke frustrated the next morning and had to take a cold shower as the image of Betty Cooper writing underneath him seemed burned behind his eyes.

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The next day found Betty in the bedroom of Veronica Lodge, with music playing faintly from the radio in the corner, while her best friend tried on different dresses that she's ordered online and insisted she needed an opinion on. All Betty was really doing was saying yes or no but Veronica didn't seem to mind as she separated them into piles. Betty mind was on other things, namely the facet that Jughead had said he was open to the idea of having sex with her again and exploring whatever she wanted. Since he'd said that, her mind had been racing with possibilities, and she already knew a few things that she wanted to try. She figured that she should probably make a list at this point. Veronica seemed to realize that Betty wasn't actually paying attention because she spun around to look at her.

"What's wrong B? You've been really quiet." She said and Betty looked at her for a long moment, debating whether to tell her or not. Jughead had said he didn't want it to be spread around but she knew that Veronica wouldn't say anything if she asked her not to and she really needed to talk to someone about it.

"I had sex!" She blurted out. Veronica's eyes widened as she stared at Betty like she wasn't sure she'd actually heard what she thought she had.

"I'm sorry? You had sex? With who?" Veronica asked, the words leaving her mouth in quick succession and Betty sighed as she sat up on the bed.

"You have to promise me that you won't tell anyone, not even Archie." Betty said. "Especially Archie."

"I promise. Cross my heart." Veronica said and Betty studied her for a moment.

"Jughead Jones." She said and Veronica's eyes went even wider.

"Really?" She asked and Betty nodded. "How the hell did that happen?"

"I approached him and asked him outright to do it." Betty admitted and that made Veronica laugh.

"You just went up to him and asked him to have sex with you?" She questioned and Betty shrugged.

"Yeah." She said and Veronica shook her head.

"Well that's one way to do it I guess." She said before she sat on the bed next to Betty. "So, tell me everything."

"Well, I mean, it hurt a little at first but then it was amazing. Nothing like I thought it would be." She said and Veronica grinned at her. "And he made sure to check in with me the whole time. It was kind of sweet actually."

"Well then, Veronica Lodge approves." Veronica said and Betty raised an eyebrow at her.

"You approve of my sexual partner?" She asked and Veronica nodded.

"Indeed." She said. "Now, important detail, tell me that you at least used protection."

"Oh my god." Betty said with wide eyes. She wanted to smack herself, how could they forget about protection. She knew for a fact that Jughead hadn't used a condom and she definitely wasn't on birth control. Veronica looked at her for a moment before she raised her hands.

"It's okay Betty, not a big deal, we'll get a morning after pill when we go out. It's fine, but you should probably get on birth control if you're going to keep sleeping with him." Veronica said and Betty blew out a breath.

"Okay, good." Betty said, breathing out a sigh of relief. "Wait, going out? Are we going somewhere?"

"Of course." She said. "You're having sex now, so you definitely need to buy some sexy lingerie. No offense B, but your underwear drawer is tragic."

"Spend a lot of time in my underwear drawer do you?" Betty asked sarcastically. Veronica rolled her eyes.

"You've changed in front of me enough times that I'm quite well acquainted with what you wear under your clothes." She said and Betty rolled her eyes. "Now come on, we've got shopping to do."

Veronica had Andre drive them to the mall before she sent him away saying that she'd text him when they were ready to be picked up. When he pulled out and the car disappeared down the road Veronica dragged Betty into the drugstore next to the mall, and Betty sweated the entire time they stood in the line just waiting for someone around them to realize what they were buying and say something but no one seemed to care or notice anything and they were soon leaving with the purchase in hand. Veronica popped the box open and handed her the pill inside along with a bottle of water and Betty downed it quickly before dropping the box in a nearby trash can.

After that they finally made their way inside the actual mall and Veronica pulled her toward a store with mannequins positioned in the windows in sexy underwear. Veronica seemed to know exactly where to go as Betty followed after her. They spent a few minutes looking at the items each picking out a few that they liked and going into a dressing room together. They were so comfortable with one another that they didn't mind stripping down to try on their choices. Betty noticed that most of the ones that Veronica had picked out were black with different designs but Betty had gone for a variety of colors. 

In the end she settled on three pairs that were her favorite and were approved by Veronica who said she looked like a total sexual fantasy. The first pair were a dark purple color, the second were a dark navy blue, and the third were a deep green color that made her eyes look even greener. The purple pair had overlain lace in an intricate pattern, the blue ones were simple with a little bow on the band of the panties, and the green ones had a wavy design around the legs that flattered her ass nicely. She absolutely loved them.

They purchased their picks before making their way to the food court to get lunch before Veronica called Andre to come back. As they sat down with their food, each of them getting a burger and fries, Veronica touched Betty's hand to get her attention. Betty glanced at her as she chewed on a fry.

"You can trust me not to tell Archie, B. I totally get why you don't want him to know." She said and Betty nodded. 

"I hate asking you to keep secrets from your boyfriend but you know how he is." She said and Veronica rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, I know. If he found out, he'd kill Jughead." She said. "This will be just between us."

"Thank you V. For all of it." Betty said and Veronica smiled.

"Anything for my best friend."

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Jughead was walking down the hall, early to school thanks to Toni having to turn something in and forcing him to get out of bed because apparently 'misery loves company' and if she had to be up this early then so did he, when he was suddenly shoved into a room and the door was closed behind him. It took him a moment to realize that he was in the office of the Blue and Gold before his eyes landed on Betty, presumably the person who shoved him, and he raised an eyebrow at her causing her to blush and glance at her feet.

"Sorry for ambushing you, I just wanted to talk." She said and he shrugged.

"Okay, what about?" He asked and she took a breath before looking up to met his eyes.

"I want to take you up on your offer to...explore other things." She said, biting her lip and Jughead studied her for a long moment.

"Alright." He said simply, leaning against the desk next to them before asking her teasingly. "Any idea what you want to....explore?"

"Yeah, I have a list." She said and he laughed in surprise.

"A list?" He asked and she nodded, looking put out that he was laughing.

"Is that weird?" She asked.

"Kind of." He said, looking her up and down. "I really should have expected it though."

"What's that supposed to mean?" She asked, crossing her arms over her body. He held up his hands.

"I'm just saying that you're organized." He said. "You kind of strike me as someone who's a bit of a perfectionist."

"Not always." She said. "Anyway, it's a short list so it shouldn't take long to finish it."

"A short list? You disappoint me Cooper." He said, giving her a smirk and she rolled her eyes at him. "Do I get to see what's on the list?"

"No." She said, looking at him. "Not yet at least."

"When?" He asked.

"When I want you to." She said simply before she bit her lip and looked up at him. "And..."

"And?" He asked. She sighed before she seemed to straighten her shoulders and she looked up to meet his eyes.

"I don't want to push you but while we're doing this, I'd prefer if...." She trailed off for a moment before taking a deep breath. "I'd prefer if you didn't sleep with other people."

"Okay." He agreed with a shrug and her eyes widened.

"Really?" She asked. "You're going to agree just like that?"

"Yeah." He said with a shrug. "I told you, just because I'm a serpent doesn't mean I'm sexually deviant. I've only ever slept with two people."

"Seriously?" She asked and he laughed at the surprised look on her face. 

"Seriously." He said. "Now, about that list, you said it was short. If it won't take that long for us to finish it, then I'd like to at least see it." He said. She shrugged and stepped away from him toward the door.

"I'll show it to you, eventually. Maybe I'll even let you add to it, but I want to finish my part first." She said before a small smirk made it's way onto her lips. "And after we finish it, we can practice all of it."

"Practice?" He asked, his eyebrows raising and she nodded.

"You were right about me being a perfectionist, Jughead." She said. "And, as they say, practice makes perfect."

She spun toward the door as if she was going to leave and Jughead stepped toward her before the door came open, surprising both of them, and Archie Andrews stepped in. Jughead almost wanted to curse as Betty glanced at him with wide eyes, and Archie looked between them for a moment before his eyes narrowed and he stepped closer to Betty as if he expected Jughead to do something to her. Jughead saw Betty sigh and roll her eyes where Archie couldn't see her and it made him want to laugh.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Archie spat, but before Jughead could speak Betty stepped between them.

"I told him to meet me here, Arch." She said, bringing both of their gazes to her in surprise.

"Why?" Archie asked.

"I'm writing an editorial for the blue and gold on gang activity in Riverdale and I thought that I could talk to a few members and get their take on it." She said and Jughead had to admit, she was so quick with her lie that he almost believed it himself, as Archie glared at him.

"You should have told me. I would have come with you." Archie said, looking at Betty. "You shouldn't be alone with him."

"Seriously Arch? It's not a big deal." Betty said with a huff. "Jughead won't hurt me."

"He's a serpent!" Archie said.

"We're not in the business of hurting girls, Andrews." Jughead said casually. "Sorry to disrupt your vision of us savage gang members."

"Thank you for coming Jughead, but I think we're good. You can go." Betty said, turning to him. 

"Sure. See you later Cooper." Jughead said, winking at her just to irritate Archie before he left the room. He heard Archie begin to question her as he left and felt a little bad that she had to deal with him but he figured that she could handle Andrews on her own. They were friends so he knew that Archie wouldn't do anything but probably get on her nerves for a while.

More students were filling the halls now so he navigated around them to join Sweet Pea, Fangs, and Toni at the other end of the hall before they continued as a group to their classroom, all having the same homeroom, to claim their seats before everyone else arrived. The Serpents sat as a group near the back of the classroom sue to the fact that no one wanted to sit next to them. Ever since they wore their jackets to school, no one wanted to sit next to them, not wanting to look to sympathetic to the south side. 

Most of the north side kids that went to Riverdale High hated them and the ones that didn't preferred not to incur the wrath of the ones who did so most people avoided them on principle. I didn't bother any of them too much, given that it gave them more space away from all of the north side BS, but it was annoying when some of the jocks thought it was a good idea to start something with one of them. Most of the northsiders had a holier-than-thou attitude that irked on Jughead's nerves, Archie Andrews being one of them, but most of the time they could ignore it.

It was for this reason that he found Betty's proposition and general attitude toward him so strange. It was known that Archie was her best friend, so he had expected for her to share his views on the Serpents, but she didn't seem to care about it too much. He hadn't spent much time with her before she had approached him in Pop's so he hadn't really known her feelings on anything, but she hadn't said one bad thing about the Serpents. She had approached him because he was a Serpent, and he knew it was because she thought that he had sex more that he actually did because of that, but she hadn't said it in an insulting way. He knew that she hadn't meant anything by it.

He had expected her to hate the serpents, not just because of Archie, but because her mother took shots at them in the paper every chance she got and he figured that she probably spewed her hate at home too. He didn't know much about Betty but she seemed completely different from the other northsiders and he found himself intrigued by that. He was determined to figure her out and now he had the perfect opportunity to do it.

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Betty was left in the room with Archie and she wanted to duct tape his mouth shut already. As soon as Jughead had left the room, Archie had launched into a lecture on the Serpents and their 'dangerous' tendencies. Archie had the mindset of a lot of people who lived on the north side but Betty had never really seen a reason for the attitude they had for the south side. She knew that the Serpents stayed mainly on the south side and she'd never seen a single one of them cause a problem purposely with someone from the north side but the attitude prevailed anyway. She knew that her mother promoted the conflict through articles that attacked the south side for practically anything that happened in the town even when they weren't involved. She also knew that the Serpents were dealers but she didn't think they sold hard drugs but she knew that everyone else thought they did.

"Seriously Betty, call me next time you plan to meet with a Serpent. Especially if it's Jughead Jones." Archie said, bringing Betty out of her thoughts.

"What's wrong with Jughead? He was a perfect gentleman to me." She said and Archie rolled his eyes.

" Have you seen his jacket? It's different than the others, which means he's probably high up in the gang. You know what they have to do to get high up, Betty, because I'm guessing that it isn't some nice task. He's dangerous!" Archie said and Betty sighed.

"Honestly Archie, what was he going to do? We're in a public place, I think people would notice if he did something to me." She said.

"You were here before school, no one else is around. He could have hurt you!" Archie exclaimed. "You should have called me!"

"I'm not a child!" Betty snapped, annoyed at the conversation. "I'm not that little girl that needs your protection anymore, Archie! I can take care of myself."

"Woah, what's going on in here?" Veronica's voice came from the door, distracting both of them as they turned to look at her.

"Betty's putting herself in danger for a stupid story." Archie said bringing Betty's gaze back to him, a glare firmly in place.

"I wasn't in any danger!" She exclaimed. Veronica's eyes flickered between them for a moment before she sighed.

"What happened?" She asked.

"I was talking to Jughead and Archie disapproves." Betty said sarcastically and she and Veronica shared a look before Veronica turned to Archie.

"I'm sure Betty was fine. She can handle herself Archikins." She said before holding up the bag she had in one hand and the drink carrier in the other. "In other news, I brought breakfast."

"Thanks V." Betty said, moving toward Veronica to accept the cup of hot chocolate and scone that she held out for her, leaving Archie standing next to the desk, still fuming. Betty and Veronica ignored him until he finally huffed and joined them, accepting the food from Veronica, but Betty knew that he wasn't over it and would likely bring it up again at some point.

It was always strange to her that Archie had such a negative attitude toward the Serpents because she knew that Fred didn't share the opinion of other northsiders but she figured spending so much time with the football team had ingrained the attitude into him despite that. She almost wanted to tell him exactly what she and Jughead had been talking about just to see his face but she knew that it would cause more problems and as annoyed as she was she didn't actually want him to know.

She knew that in some aspects Archie still saw her as the little pig-tailed girl that he grew up with which meant that he felt like he had to protect her. He couldn't seem to grasp the fact that she didn't need him to take care of her anymore. They had been best friends their entire lives so she knew that it was hard for Archie to let go of that dynamic and for him to realize that she was capable of taking care of herself. She knew that his protectiveness came from a place of love and that he just wanted the best for her but it did annoy her when he treated her like a helpless little girl.

They left the Blue and Gold offices not long after that to make their way to class. Veronica sat next to Betty in their homeroom with Archie moving away from them to sit with Reggie. She could see Archie throw a glare at Jughead, who was sitting at the back of the room, and she rolled her eyes as she pulled out her notebook and focused on the board waiting for the teacher to start class. 

Veronica gave her a look, her eyes going from Archie to Jughead before coming back to hers, the question obvious on her face but Betty waved her away mouthing Later before she began taking notes as the teacher finally began writing on the board. The class passed quickly leading straight into the next one, where she somehow ended up next to Toni Topaz, and she thought about what Jughead had said to her about only sleeping with two people, one obviously being her. 

She knew that Toni and Jughead were close, she saw them hanging out all the time, so she figured that she was the other person he'd slept with. She could be wrong but she didn't think she was. Betty hadn't noticed that she was staring until Toni looked at her with a raised eyebrow making Betty flush as she quickly looked back to the front of the room. She knew that it only made her look more guilty, even though she hadn't really been doing anything wrong, but she couldn't help it. Toni was probably wondering why the hell she was being so weird. Betty resolved not to look at the other girl for the rest of the time they were next to each other and she was so caught up in focusing on not glancing at her that the bell ringing startled her.  A piece of paper landed on her desk, catching her attention while everyone else filtered out of the room.

Don't worry Princess, I'm not interested in Jughead. I'm more into girls, which he's fully aware of.

Betty glanced up, the blush on her face again, to see Toni leaving the room. The other girl winked at her a moment before she disappeared out the door and Betty stuffed the note into her backpack along with her notebooks before following everyone else out of the classroom. She knew just from the note that Jughead must have told Toni about their arrangement but she couldn't bring herself to be angry about it, after all she'd told Veronica, and she knew that if he'd told her then he must trust her so it wasn't that big of a deal. 

Betty floated through the rest of her classes that day, so focused on paying attention that she didn't have time to really think about Jughead, Archie or any of the issues she was dealing with, leading her to cheerleading practice where Veronica cornered her in the locker room.

"So what was happening this morning?" She asked and Betty sighed and rolled her eyes and she tied the laces on her sneakers.

"I was talking to Jughead about...." Betty trailed off, glancing around at the other girls spread out in the room getting ready for practice. "About our arrangement and Archie came in as I was about to leave. He has a lot of opinions about the Southside Serpents, as you know, and he apparently decided that I needed him to protect me."

"So he doesn't know about the arrangement?" She asked and Betty shook her head.

"I told him that I was working on a story and that I had asked Jughead to meet me." She said, rolling her eyes. "You know if he knew the truth you would have walked in on something completely different."

"People in this town, I swear." Veronica said in exasperation. "I love Archie but this attitude toward the south side is exhausting. I mean, they've never done anything that I've seen but everyone acts like the Serpents have murdered their friends or something. I just don't get it."

"It's just the way things are around here. It's how they've always been." Betty shrugged. 

"Well I think it's stupid." Veronica said as she and Betty followed the others out of the locker room and into the gym to begin their stretching with Cheryl leading them through it. "Anyway, have you thought about what I said about birth control?"

"Yeah, I actually have an appointment at the clinic after practice." Betty told her.

"Good." Veronica said. 

After that they stopped talking as they focused on learning the new choreography for the pep rally that was coming up next weekend and halfway through practice Betty caught sight of Archie sitting on the bleachers, obviously having finished with football practice, and she saw Veronica wave at him before going back to the moves. The practice only lasted a little while longer, as they'd been working on it for over an hour, before Cheryl dismissed everyone calling for Betty and Veronica to stay. When everyone left the room Cheryl came over to them.

"Girls." She said and they glanced at each other.

"Cheryl." Betty said in the same tone.

"I feel like we haven't hung out in a while, just the three of us, so I've decided that we're going to meet at Pop's tomorrow after school." She said, glancing at Veronica. "No boyfriends allowed. Your beau will just have to entertain himself for an afternoon." 

"What if we were busy?" Betty asked and Cheryl shrugged.

"Whatever other plans you have, cancel them. We're having a girls night, even if I have to drag the two of you out screaming." She said and Veronica snorted, making Betty laugh.

"I think that would cause a bit of a scene Cheryl." She said and Cheryl shrugged again.

"I don't mind causing a scene." She said before meeting their eyes in turns. "Pop's tomorrow, be there."

She spun on her heal and strode away from them and Betty turned to Veronica with a shrug. She and Cheryl weren't the closest, had never really been, but when their familial connection was revealed like a bombshell dropping, they had each made an effort to be friendlier to each other so hanging out with her wasn't as weird as it used to be. Archie coming over to them brought Betty's attention back and she raised an eyebrow at him as Veronica wrapped her arms round him, almost daring him to say something, but he seemed to decide against it.

"Do you need a ride home Betty?" He asked and she shook her head.

"I drove today." She said before her eyes slid to Veronica. "I'll text you later?"

"Of course." She said before leaving the gym with Archie.

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Jughead was sitting in detention tapping his pencil against the side of the desk as he watched the hand on the clock move at a seemingly glacial pace as the teacher overseeing it read a book at the desk. A few other kids were spread out at the other desks and he found himself wondering if they had actually done anything to end up here because he knew that he certainly hadn't. His teacher had accused him of disrupting the classroom because he'd leaned over to Toni to ask her a question and had given him detention but he hadn't fought back or protested because he didn't want to make it worse even as Toni rolled her eyes and cursed under her breath. He'd only been given this one detention so he wasn't going to complain knowing that it could have been worse.

When the timer on the teachers desk finally rang, releasing them from the classroom, Jughead left his seat quickly and bounded out the door before they found something else to punish him about. He was making his way down the hallway towards the parking lot, not really paying attention, when he ran into someone. He reached out to steady the other person reflexively and that's when he noticed who he'd run into. Betty looked at him, the surprise clear on her face, as she readjusted the dufflebag on her shoulder. It was clear that she'd just come from cheerleading practice as she was still in her practice uniform.

"Jesus Jughead, what the hell are you doing here?" She said.

"Detention." He said.

"Detention?" She asked raising an eyebrow at him. "What'd you do?"

"Nothing." He said. "Mr. Samuels is a dick."

"He's never been anything but nice to me." She said and Jughead rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, but you're from the north side." He said and she sighed as she chewed on her lip as she stared at him for a long moment before she grabbed his wrist and began dragging him the opposite way down the hall.

"Come with me." She said as if he had a choice. For someone so small, she had a hell of a grip. They ended up in the Blue and Gold offices again and he watched as she dropped the bag from her shoulder to the floor and she seemed to glance around for a moment before she grabbed his wrist again and pulled him to a door in the corner of the room and opened the door before she pushed him inside. She joined him, closing the door behind her and plunging them into darkness.

"Betty, what are you doing?" He asked. He could feel her pressed against him in the small space as she ran her hands down his sides and he let out a shaky breath when he felt them stop at the front of his jeans. He felt her pop the button on his jeans and the zipper slide down before her hand was on him. He blew out a hard breath as she ran her hand along the length of him, leaning her body into him even more, before her lips touched his for a moment before she pulled back.

"I wanna try something." She whispered, her voice low and dark, before she dropped to her knees.

He almost jumped when he felt her tongue run along his length before she took him into her mouth. He almost thought that he'd fallen asleep in detention and this was all a dream but he knew that even he couldn't conjure the sensations flooding through him as she worked him over. The fact that he couldn't see her made the sensations all the more intense and he leaned back on the wall behind him to steady himself. He heard her make a sound of annoyance as she placed a hand against his hip, presumably to keep him in place, and her other hand came up to cup his balls. 

Soft moans fell from his lips without his consent as she continued and his head fell back against the wall. His hand threaded through her hair, keeping her in place for a moment as she took him fully into her mouth quickly making him realize that she didn't have a gag reflex at all, and he blew out a sharp breath. She quickened her movements, making the pressure just behind his belly button build, as his breathing quickened. She seemed to notice the change as she redoubled her efforts and his entire body tensed as he released, making him see stars, and he was thankful for the wall behind him. He felt a little bad about not warning her first but she didn't seem to mind as she pulled off him, tucking him back into his pants.

She stayed on her knees, making him scramble for his phone, the light flooding the room and making him blink for a moment before she came into focus. She was looking up at him, her doe like eyes wide and her lips swollen. She looked utterly debauched as she looked at him, her tongue coming out to lick her lips. Jesus Christ, he wanted to pin her against to door and fuck her until she was calling his name. 

"Did I do good?" She asked, her voice rough from what she'd just done, and she sounded far to innocent to not know what she was doing to him. He dragged her up from the floor and pushed her against the door as he attacked her lips with his own. She returned the kiss, her arms wrapping around his neck, and she made a soft sound in her throat. His hand slipped under her shirt as he trailed kisses down her neck, her breath heavy in his ear, before she surprised him by pushing him away just as his lips were attaching to her throat. He glanced at her and she raised an eyebrow. "No marks, remember."

"Sorry." He said before kissing her again. "So, is this on the list?"

"No." She said between kisses. "I was just curious what it was like. I've seen it so many times, I thought I'd try it."

"Miss Cooper, have you been watching porn?" He said teasingly as his thumb ran over her nipple over her bra and she arched into him. "I'm appalled."

"Shut up." She breathed out as she ran her lips along his neck, nipping  the skin lightly with her teeth.

"What happened to no marks?" He asked and she smirked at him.

"You never said I couldn't leave marks on you." She said before she pressed her lips to his neck and began sucking a mark into his skin, sending tingles down his spine, before she pulled back seemingly admiring her work for a moment before she pushed him away from her."I have to go."

"Late for something?" He asked, attempting to pull her back into him but she resisted.

"Yeah actually." She said softly before pressing another kiss to his lips. "I'll see you later."

She disappeared out the door, leaving him in the small space alone, and Jughead blew out a breath as he leaned against the wall once again. He ran his hand through his hair, knocking his beanie askew, as he struggled to get control of himself. It took him a few minutes to calm down fully, something he blamed entirely on his teen hormones, before he was finally able to leave the closet and make his way to the parking lot. When he got outside, it seemed that he was the last person in the parking lot, his motorcycle standing out easily. 

He hopped on it and began the drive to the south side, his thoughts consumed by Betty Cooper and they way she had looked in that closet. She looked like the perfect north side princess which made it all the more frustrating how seductive she could be without even trying. She's certainly not the kind of girl that Jughead ever thought he'd find himself attracted to but somehow he was, her whole innocent facade only making him want to defile her even more. She now featured heavily in his fantasies, where before it had just been a faceless person, and he couldn't bring himself to be bothered about it because he knew that she'd let him act out his fantasies with her, which he wanted to do so much at this point. They'd only had full on sex once but already she had consumed him entirely but he couldn't bring himself to be mad about that. 

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Betty was running late to meet Cheryl and Veronica at Pop's as she had dropped by her house to drop off her things so when she finally pushed through the doors of the diner, they'd already made themselves at home in a booth at the back corner. Betty hurriedly slipped into the booth with them and Cheryl raised an eyebrow, an unimpressed look on her face, as the waiter moved toward them and took their order.

"Where were you?" Veronica asked.

"I stopped at home to drop my things off." Betty explained. "You guys could have ridden with me, instead of having Archie drop you off, and we would have gotten here at the same time."

"Doesn't matter, you're here now and I'm in the mood for chaos." Cheryl said, a grin on her face. Betty and Veronica shared a look, nothing good ever happened when Cheryl uttered those words.

"What did you have in mind?" Betty asked cautiously.

"I want to go to the Whyte Wyrm." She said, leading them to stare at her.

"Are you serious Cheryl? They'd never let us in." Veronica said and Cheryl shrugged.

"Sure they will." She sounded sure of herself.

"Even if they did, that's where the Serpents stay." Betty said, trying to dissuade her.

"Oh please, they don't scare me." She said.

"This isn't a good idea." Veronica said, but they both knew that they'd never be able to convince Cheryl not to go. She was one of the most stubborn people that Betty had ever met, especially when she had her mind set on something, so she knew it was a lost cause. Before the day was out, they'd end up at the Wyrm.

The waiter brought their food out quickly, prompting them to eat. They finished their food quickly on account of Cheryl practically bouncing in her seat in excitement, making Betty nervous as they left Pop's as promptly as they had arrived and piled into her car. Cheryl pointed them toward the south side and Betty reluctantly agreed as she pulled out of the parking lot and back onto the road. The drive from Pop's to the Wyrm was spent in complete silence, the nervous energy in the car making Betty jumpy as she parked her car. 

Cheryl bounded out of the car and strutted toward the entrance like she owned the place with Betty and Veronica trailing behind her. The bouncer at the door raised an eyebrow at them and Betty expected to be turned away but instead he allowed them through without asking any questions. She and Veronica glanced at each other as they stepped into the dimly lit bar. There were Serpents dotted throughout the room, recognizable by their jackets, but no one seemed to pay that much attention ton them as Cheryl led them to the bar. To Betty's surprise, they found Toni behind it, who also raised an eyebrow at them.

"What brings you northsiders here?" She asked, her eyes lingering on Betty for a moment.

"I made them come." Cheryl said. "I wanted to see what the Whyte Wyrm was all about."

"I'm afraid it's not that interesting." Toni said. "Can I get you something? Non-alcoholic."

"Coke." Veronica said and Betty followed her lead, leaving Cheryl to pout at Toni.

"You really can't give us something stronger." She said, her voice simpering and flirtatious making Betty roll her eyes but Toni seemed amused by it.

"Sorry." She said with a grin. "I would, but I kind of like my job."

"Fine. Give me the same as them then." She said and Toni nodded before turning away to get their drinks. Betty definitely didn't miss the way Cheryl checked Toni out when she had her back turned and she smirked.

When they got their drinks Veronica steered them away from the bar and to a table with a view of the rest of the bar. Betty let her eyes wonder around the room, taking in all of it as she did, and she realized that it was nothing like she expected. The music played softly out of the speakers around the room and the people were sitting in pairs of groups just talking and everyone seemed happy. No one in the room looked that threatening, strengthening Betty's belief that the north side just attacked them because they could and not because they actually had reason for it.

She sighed and turned back to Cheryl and Veronica, a grin creeping onto her face as she saw Cheryl still distracted by Toni, and she leaned on the table to look at her. A glance at Veronica told Betty that she had noticed too and they shared a look before Betty cleared her throat. 

"You know a picture would last longer." She said and Cheryl's head swiveled toward her, a blush overtaking her face.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She said.

"Really?" Veronica said, her eyes shining with laughter. "Because, you do realize that we can see you ogling."

"I was not ogling!" She protested.

"But really, you were." Betty said with a grin. "Wouldn't it be easier to ask her out, you know, instead of straining your eyes."

"Shut up." Cheryl said, the blush still on her face. "She just attractive."

"So...why not ask her out?" Veronica asked, repeating Betty's question.

"She's Toni Topaz." She said as if that explained it. 

"And?" Betty said.

"She's south side born and raised." Cheryl said. "The south side hates the north side as much as they hate them. She'd never go for me."

"You don't know that." Veronica said.

"Not all southsiders think that way." Betty added. Cheryl shrugged.

"If I asked her out and she said no, I'd never live it down. It would be humiliating." She said and Betty sighed.

"But what if she said yes?" She asked. "Don't you want to find out?"

"No!" Cheryl exclaimed. "I'd actually rather not."

"Okay." Veronica said placatingly. "We won't make you do anything you don't want to, but you should think about it."

"Fine." Cheryl said. "I'll think about it but no guarantee that I'll do it."

"Fair enough." Veronica said.

Betty became distracted after that because when she glanced back at the bar, she noticed that Jughead had joined Toni at the bar. He sat on a bar stool, a drink in front of him, as he talked to her and every so often they glanced their way. Betty wanted to shrink into the seat when she met Jughead's eyes and he raised a brow at her as they looked at each other. She could see Fangs and Sweet Pea next to him but he focus was solely on him.

She could hear Cheryl and Veronica still talking next to her but she wasn't paying attention to their conversation as Jughead stared at her and he smirked, making heat rush through her body. She cleared her throat.

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." She said. Cheryl and Veronica acknowledged her words before going back to their conversation.

Betty left the booth quickly, her feet carrying her across the bar to where the bathrooms were marked, and she pushed open the door to enter. The bathroom didn't have stalls like she was expecting, with it being a single bathroom, and she turned to the sink and leaned on it. The door creaked open moments later, just like she had expected it to do, and she turned to face him as he flipped the lock. He stalked toward her, pressing her into the sink and trapping her with an arm on each side of her body.

"You're the last person I expected to see here." He said softly.

"Cheryl wanted to come." She said as she stared at him.

"Well, I'm glad she did." He said before pressing his lips to hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body into his as his hands left the sink to lan d on her hips.

He lifted her up onto it and she wrapped her legs around him, her skirt riding up her legs revealing more skin, and he moved his lips down her throat as he pushed his hands under her shirt. She felt his hands run along her sides and she whimpered as she pressed him against her harder with her legs, bringing his lips back to hers, as she ran her hands through his hair. He wasn't wearing his beanie for once, giving her full access to it and she was taking advantage of that.

His hands moved from her sides to her thighs and he pushed her skirt up higher, as his fingers ran along the edge of her panties before moving away for a moment as he pulled back from the kiss and met her eyes. She could see the question on his face and she nodded before bringing him back in. She felt him shoved her panties to the side before he pushed a finger into her and she sighed into his mouth, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

It didn't take him long to add a second finger and she felt him curling them inside her until he hit a spot that made and electric shock run through her spine and she pulled out of the kiss, a moan on her lips. He moved his arm around her and pulled her to the very edge of the sink, supporting most of her weight himself, as he seemed to concentrate on his movements. She pushed her hips into him as his fingers moved inside of her, biting her lip to muffled the sound of her moans, until she felt the pressure building behind her bellybutton.

Her breath came in pants and she gripped his shoulders tightly as the pressure built and she brought his lips down to hers as it finally released and pleasure crashed over her. She leaned into him as she came down from the high and she felt him pull his fingers out of her and rearrange her clothes. She took a few moments to catch her breath before she pushed him back slightly and slid down off the sink and she looked up at him as her feet landed on the floor. 

"That wasn't on my list." She said softly and he laughed.

"I'm eventually going to have to see this list of yours." He said.

"You will." She said, kissing him softly. "My friends will be wondering where I went."

"Go on then." He said, stepping away from her. "I wanna see the list the next time we're together."

She raised an eyebrow as she studied him for a moment. "Fine."

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When Jughead had told Betty he wanted to see the list the next time they were together he hadn't expected her to show up at his trailer. He invited her in just like he had the first time but she seemed much more confident this time around as she pulled a notebook out of her bag and spun to meet his eyes and he found himself grateful that his father wasn't home at the moment. He'd hate to have to explain Betty's presence to him right now.

"What are you doing here?" He asked cautiously.

"You said you wanted to see my list the next time we were together." She said with a shrug as she thrust the notebook at him. He took it from her gingerly as they looked at each other.

"I assumed that I'd at least have a warning before seeing you again." He said. "It's not like we made a plan to meet up."

"Do you want me to leave?" She asked and he shook his head.

"No. Just pointing that out." He said before he finally looked down at the notebook in his hands. He glanced at her before he flipped it open and he realized that she was telling the truth, it was a small list with only four things on it.

  • Bondage
  • Blindfolds
  • Handcuffs
  • Sex in the shower

"It's a small list, like I said, but I think the first thing on it encompasses a fair bit of things." She said and he looked up at her. He closed the book and handed it back to her and she tucked it back into her bag before looking back up at him.

"Well, you're right that it's a small list and it won't take us that long to get through but I don't mind." He said grinning at her. "Like you said, the quicker we get through the list the quicker we can start practicing." 

"Exactly." She said, returning his grin. "Take your pick. We can start at the top or bottom, your choice." 

"I think we should work up to the top. The bottom of the list seems the simplest, although I've heard that it's harder than it looks." He said and she raised an eyebrow.

"Afraid you'll slip?" She said cheekily and he rolled his eyes.

"I'd hate to break something and have to explain to a doctor what happened." He said and she laughed softly.

"Maybe you have a point." She agreed before looking at him for a moment. "Lead the way then."

"What, Now?" He asked and she shrugged.

"No time like the present." She said before raising an eyebrow. "Unless you have something better to do."

"I don't." He said quickly, grabbing her wrist and pulling her down the narrow hallway behind him. She followed easily and he closed the bathroom door behind them with a soft click before flipping on the shower. He adjusted the water until it was the perfect temperature before turning back to her where she was leaned against the sink.

He moved toward her without speaking as he pulled her away from the sink and pressed his lips to hers. She sunk into the kiss easily, a sigh leaving her lips, as his hands tangled in her hair. He moved his hands down to pull the sweater over her head, prompting her to begin undressing as he did the same, leaving them both naked as the steam from the shower enveloped the room. He took a moment to admire her form, completely exposed to him, before kissing her again.

"You're beautiful." He breathed out as he pulled back. Heat crawled into her cheeks making them a pretty rose color and he smiled before pulling her into the shower. The water crashed over them making her shiver lightly and he drew her into him as she ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him back into another kiss. They kissed for only a moment before she pulled back and looked at him with a smile, water droplets clinging to her eyelashes, and she laughed softly.

"Okay, so maybe you were right, this is harder than it looks." She said softly. "If we're not careful we may just end up drowning ourselves."

"I wouldn't let that happen." He said, grinning at her. "I'm sure at least one of us would move before we got to much water in our mouths."

"Maybe." She shrugged. "You are quite distracting. I might not even realize until it was too late."

"I'm sure you would." He said before he pushed her back into the shower wall, letting the water crash into his shoulders and run down his back. "But just in case, this position is probably safer."

"Probably." She said teasingly.

He pushed her wet hair back from her face and kissed her deeply. Her arms went around his neck, her hands clasping in the middle of his shoulders as she arched her body into him, and his arms went around her waist. His hands rested in the dip of her spine, pressing her further into him, and he felt himself getting hard where she was pressed against him.

Her hand left his shoulder and slipped between them, grasping him firmly as she began to work him up to full hardness and he made a fot sound in his throat as he nibbled on her lip. The water falling around them made everything slick so her hand was sliding easily down the length of him as she pulled out of the kiss and attached her lips to the side of his neck. Electric tingles flowed down his spine, coupling with the movements of her hand on him, and his breath went out of him in a rush as he bit his lip.

He pushed her hand away from him and quickly lifted her leg, hooking it over his hip as he lined himself up, before he pushed into her. Her teeth sank into his skin lightly, the slight pain spurring him on, as he slammed his hips forward. She pulled her mouth off of him as her breath came in puffs with each thrust and she held onto him tightly, her hands on his shoulders, as the water flowed around them. 

She let out a soft moan as they looked at each other, the sound of their skin slapping together echoing in the small space of the shower, and her teeth sank into her bottom lip. He reached up and pulled it free as their eyes met. She sighed out in pleasure, neither of them breaking eye contact as he moved in her, and he pushed her hair away from her face. He adjusted his posture slightly, moving her along with him, and she made a sound that let him know he was hitting the right spot so he slammed his hips forward in that position a few times and watching her face. 

Her eyes slipped closed as if she was trying to focus everything on the feel of it and he watched as her breathing went shallow. A few more thrusts and she clenched around him, a low moan falling from her lips, and he kissed her as he chased his own high. It only took a few more movements from him as she clenched around him and he followed her into ecstasy.

After they each took a moment to catch their breath, leaned against the wall to keep themselves upright, he pulled out of her gently and set her foot back on the floor. She kissed him softly and tucked his hair behind his ear.

"Help me wash my hair?" She asked softly. He nodded and pulled her fully into the spray of the shower before her took the shampoo of the counter and lathered it into her hair. 

Once both of them were fully clean they stepped out of the shower and Jughead handed her a towel. They dried off and redressed quietly before leaving the bathroom and she followed him into the living room, where they sat on the couch and Jughead flipped on the TV even though neither of them were actually watching it.

"You know, you're not at all what I expected." She said softly, drawing his attention to her fully.

"What do you mean?" He asked as he looked at her and she shrugged and bit her lip.

"It's just...." She trailed off as she looked up and met his eyes. "You're in a gang and I'm not stupid, I know that you guys probably do things that aren't strictly legal, but you aren't a bad person. None of you are."

"You know, a lot of that bad reputation that the Serpents have is just north side crap." He explained taking her hand in his. "We're not this horrible story of caution that everyone on that side of town thinks we are. Yeah, we're a gang, but the Serpents formed as a way to keep our community together not as some criminal operation. The Serpents give kids around here a place to go when they down't have anything else. We're not as bad as people want to believe."

"I think I get that now, a little bit at least." She said before sighing. "When I approached you that day, you should have told me to fuck off. You knew that I approached you because of who you were."

"I don't mind. I didn't turn out so bad." He grinned at her before getting serious again. "But you know better now, that's what counts. You see me for more than just the symbol I wear on my back."

"I do." She said seriously. 

"I'm glad you approached me that day." He admitted. "It gives you a chance to see the other side of the story. You've been told stories about the south side and the people who live here your entire life and now you have a chance to see the truth of it for yourself."

"Will you show me?" She asked softly.

"Yeah, I will."