Unexpected Prom Date | By : Mika-Noel Category: Comics > Archie & Co. Views: 6842 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Betty was warm and comfortable when she woke up. She realized then that she was using a male chest as her pillow. Her groggy mind took a second to piece together the happenings of the night, but when it did she felt a blush creeping up her cheeks. She shyly looked to her boyfriend's face. For once in her life, she was girlfriend Alpha, not Beta. And she was glad for it.
She didn't regret losing her virginity one bit. Not to him. Though a residual ache did form in her stomach, making her sore. Her body would heal and reshape itself to a sexually active state, she knew. She grimaced when she realized that there was dried blood and cum on the covers, but didn't want to move quiet yet. Her eyes locked on a bruise on Juggie's shoulder that she knew Archie didn't cause. She frowned, feeling bad for biting him hard enough to leave such a mark. Betty kissed it. The kiss caused him to stir, and he opened his lazy eyes. “Morning.” She said with a smile. “..... am I dead?” His eyes were clouded and bleary as he was obviously still half-asleep. “What?” She looked at him awfully confused. He took a second to look around, and then he smacked himself in the face. A wince formed on his lips. “Okay. I seem to be alive and not dreaming.” “Nope. You are very much alive.” “So that really did happen?” Awe seemed to be seeping through his features. “Yeah. It did.” She grinned and kissed his shoulder, his boyish disbelief the cutest thing she had seen. “Oh. Thank god. I don't think I could handle the disappointment.” He rubbed a hand through his messy hair. “So what will we do today, Mr. Jones?” She asked. “I really should get you home, before your parents murder me. First off.” Jughead grinned. “I have this awful fear of your Dad chasing me with a wooden bat.” “Valid, but not going to happen.” She drew little patterns on his chest. “Hey... there is something I realized that you should know...” He tensed up and grew rather nervous. “What is it?” She blinked at him. “Last night... we didn't use a condom.” She was smart enough to know what that meant. “.........shit. Juggie...I...” She paled. “No, don't worry about it. Whatever happens, Betty, I'm here for you. I'm sure it'll be fine.” He gave her a kiss on her nose. “O... okay...” She seemed troubled so he changed the subject. “Bets... what are you planning to do when you grow up? We never talked about it.” Jughead began to play with her hair. “Well... I want to be an English Teacher here in Riverdale. Maybe write a few books.” She shrugged. “I like it here. I'm not going to stray far. I'm going to attend the state college one city over. I got a full-ride scholarship there. What about you?” He grinned. “I'm going to that college too. Got my acceptance letter in the mail. It's all I could afford really. But I don't want to stray far from Riverdale, either. I want to buy The Choklit Shoppe from Pops.” “So we won't have to split up...” She sighed with relief. “That's good. I don't know what I'd do without you around, honestly.” “Should we tell anyone at school? About us?” Jughead was still very serious. “Why wouldn't we?” She lifted her head to look at him with shock. “Well... I don't know. This is me we are talking about. You might not want everyone to know. It's kinda like Beauty and the Beast.” He gave her a sheepish look, but there was serious hurt behind those brown eyes. “Juggie! I can't believe you'd imply that! I'm proud to have you as my boyfriend! You are a better boyfriend than Archie ever was, and we've only been dating for less than a day!” She smacked his chest playfully. “Stop selling yourself short!” “So I have bragging rights then?” He grinned. “You are like the hottest chick in the school.” “Well of course you do, but that spot belongs to Ronnie.” She shrugged and laid her head back on his chest. “That's bullshit if I ever heard any. Sure, Ronnie is pretty. But her bitchiness detracts from her hotness. Most of the guys crush on you because you are hot, smart, and athletic. You are like the perfect girl. Plus a lot of guys have a thing for blondes. The only ones really stupid enough to fall for Veronica are Arch and Reg.” He rolled his eyes for effect. “Juggie, I'm not stupid. Veronica is the rich beauty queen. I'm the girl-next-door.” “You are my girl-next-door that's for sure. And I mean that literally.” Jughead grinned. “I want to take a poll now. Of all the guys who would rather date you than Veronica. But then I'd have to kill the ones who chose you, and it would get too messy.” Betty laughed at their banter before checking the clock. Their love-making had kept them up rather late, so it was already getting on in the morning. She frowned. “Juggie, we better get going or we'll miss check out.” “Okay, okay. Though let it be known, I'd much rather stay in bed with you.” He tossed the covers back and stood up, stretching. Betty was rewarded with a nice view of his bare, muscular ass. She smacked it playfully, earning a pillow to the head. Betty winced when she got up, aching internally. She made a mental note to take some ibuprofen when she got home. She found the discarded remains of her dress on the floor and folded it up into her bag, before taking out the day clothes she had packed. Just a tshirt and jeans that pale in comparison to the dress she had worn. She looked mischievously to her new boyfriend, before yelling “DIBS ON THE SHOWER!” and rushing into the bathroom. He was hot on her heels, laughing as he pinned her to the bathroom wall. They shared a heated look before his lips were on hers, giving her the morning kiss she craved. Jughead had the sense to pull away before it got out of hand. Betty started to complain, but he put a finger to her lips to silence her. “We shall shower together!” “Why, Jughead!” Her lips curved seductively. “I didn't realize you had such kinky plans for the morning.” “I don't.” He gave her one quick peck before doing an about-face to turn on the tap. “It is an appealing idea, but you are still sore from last night.” “I--!” She began to protest but he stopped her. “Nope. No excuses. I saw the way you winced when you got out of the bed.” He felt the water to make sure it was a good temperature. “Now get your beautiful behind in here.” With her pretty lips stuck out in a pout, she did just as she said. Though secretly she was happy. He had noticed such a small thing about her, and worried for her. He truly did love her. For the first time in her life, she came first to someone. The shower was just as Jughead had deemed it would be; sexless. He soaped her up and rinsed her off, kissing her neck and her shoulder. Worshiping her. But he never went far enough to start the avalanche that would leave them both sated and breathless. In the daylight this way, Betty could fully see all of the bruises Jughead had from his fight with Archie, and washed him with care. She kissed a few of them lightly, murmuring thank yous for his brave defense of her. When they got out, they dressed and gathered their things. As they walked to the lobby to check out, Betty spoke in a rather grave voice. “Juggie... I'm sorry.” “For what?” His heart dropped, wondering if she'd break it off. Her voice sounded absolutely miserable. “Because of me you lost your best friend. You and Archie were so close for years, and now...” She shook her head. Relief flooded him, his worst fears not realized. “Not because of you, Bets. It was because of him. He was the one who treated you so badly all these years, and the one who picked a fight with me. I would like to be friends with him again someday, but only after he apologizes to you. All along our friendship was falling apart, brick by brick, every time he lied to you or stood you up.” Jughead shook his head sadly. “He'll always be a brother to me. But I can't take him back until he is genuinely sorry for his mistakes.” “Thank you, Juggie.” She took his hand and they stayed linked that way even in the taxi that brought them home. They even stayed that way all the way to Betty's front door. Jughead paused nervously before they went inside. “What is it?” Betty asked, curious as to the sudden change in his behavior. “Is your Dad around?” Jughead asked, struck with stage-fright. “Well, he should be. It's a weekend.” She tilted her head at him with confusion. “Could I talk to him, you think?” Jughead shuffled his feet. “Sure. I'll go get him.” Betty disengaged their hands to unlock the door, then she went to find her father. Shortly Hal appeared and Betty walked with him to the door. She gave Jughead another confused look before he shooed her off. “So I take it things went well?” Hal began, his arms crossed. Obviously he wasn't entirely sure what Jughead's motives were. “Well, as well as things could go. Archie and I got in a fight, but you probably already guessed that.” Jughead shrugged sheepishly. “Yeah, you do got yourself some battle scars. I hope Archie came out worse?” “Definitely. He's got a pretty good shiner, courtesy of Betty herself.” Jughead grinned at that. “Good. About time she popped him one.” He shared his grin. Jughead cleared his throat. “Listen... Mr. Cooper. I didn't call you out here to just talk about my fight with Archie.” Jughead looked down at his shoes for a minute. “Yeah, I figured as much. What is it, boy?” Hal suddenly became serious as well. Jughead steeled himself and looked straight into Hal's eyes, giving him the most earnest and serious look he could muster. “I wanted to ask you permission to date your daughter.” His gaze never wavered. Jughead knew instinctively that this was important. To show his honest intent. “Betty is okay with this?” Hal looked surprised. “Betty and I made promises last night after the dance. She wishes to date me as well.” “Seems like you didn't need to ask me. Kids these days usually don't bother anyways. Archie sure didn't.” Hal gave Jughead a most peculiar look. Almost like he thought it was a trap. “Well. It just seemed like the right thing to do. I respect your opinion, Mr. Cooper. You really love Betty, and you want what's best for her. It's important to me to have your blessing. Thing is, I want to marry Betty someday. I know we are young now, but I want to propose at graduation, and work towards maybe getting hitched after we graduate college. But it just wouldn't be right if you didn't support us. So here I am, at your doorstep, asking... no begging... for you to let me date your daughter.” Jughead still didn't look away. He refused to be intimidated or to bow down. This was something he really wanted. “And if I said no?” Hal crossed his arms, obviously posing a question to test him. “I'd respect your opinion, but I wouldn't give up on her. I love her, and I would be here everyday begging you to change your mind.” He only told the honest truth. Nothing could stop him from loving her, nothing ever did. But he was going to do right by her, and that started with doing right by her family. Hal grinned. “I hoped you'd say that. Yes, you can date my daughter. Please date my daughter. And kick that kid Archie's ass if he ever comes crawling back.” He gave Jughead a hearty pat on the back. “I don't know what you did to kick her of that Archie obsession, but I haven't seen her this happy in a while. You done good, son. Welcome to the family.” “Thank you, sir.” Jughead sighed with relief, happy to have that off his chest. “But just one thing. The chocolate cake in the fridge is to remain untouched. Chocolate cake is my favorite, and when my wife or Betty makes it, it's mine, capiche?” Mr. Cooper gave Jughead a rather serious look although he was only playing. Sort of. He did love his food. “Noted.” Jughead grinned at him, showing his true happiness. “You know, Mr. Cooper. I make a mean burger. How about we have a barbeque for lunch?” “I'm game. Why don't we go tell Alice the news? Besides, I'd bet she'd love to whip up a cake for the occasion.” Hal patted his shoulder before leading him inside.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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