I sat with my mostly bare back against the cool white cabinet in the kitchen of Jughead's dad's mobile home. My chest was heaving, my heart racing as the last few minutes replayed in my head.

Jughead saying he loved me. Jughead kissing me and picking me up. Clothes getting ripped off. Jughead putting on his dad's leather jacket with that all too familiar and menacing snake embroidered on the back.

I had murmured his name when he had put it on and he had turned to look at me, his eyes meeting mine. I gasped silently as I felt a rush of electricity course through my body as his gaze lingered on me. I licked my lips unconsciously and watched as he closed the door and advanced towards me. So many conflicting feelings were running through my mind but as he stood in front of me one thing stood out.

He was my Jughead, with or without the jacket.

His eyes searched mine as he began to say my name with a slight reluctance. I reached forward and placed a finger over his lips, silencing his concerns. He raised his eyebrows in surprise as I grabbed the leather jacket and pulled him towards me. To his credit he barely hesitated before his lips were on mine again. I shrugged out of my coat that I had put on when he had answered the door and let it fall to the ground and pushed my hands up against his taunt chest and up into his hair, he moaned as I tugged on it. My lips parted automatically and his tongue slid into my mouth with forcefulness. I angled my head allowing him to kiss me deeper.

The smell of his damp hair, the worn out leather and his subtle cologne filled the air and I felt my desire for him grow. I was urgent and demanding, as was he. His hands were sprawled across the base of my back and I wrapped my legs around his waist, needing to be closer to him. His hands pushed underneath me and lifted me up. I steadied myself against him with my arms around his neck as he walked us into the bedroom. The blinds were slightly open and let a small amount of moonlight into the dark room. In his haste he stumbled over something and we fell onto the bed and I laughed as he landed on top of me.

I looked up as Jughead loomed above me, his arms on either side of me. This was no school boy staring down at me now but a man, his dark eyes filled with hunger. I pushed up on my elbows, coming face to face with him. I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra, letting it slide down one arm and then the other before tossing it to the floor. His eyes widened and his lips curled up in an appreciative smirk.

I bit my lower lip and arched an eyebrow as I looked back at him in anticipation. Whether or not I was ok with him wearing the Serpents jacket was not the issue at hand, all I wanted was to feel his skin against mine without anything between us. Cautiously I raised one arm towards him and started to slip the jacket off him. He took my lead and removed it himself, taking his shirt off as well. We were both naked from the waist up and I desperately wanted to feel his skin against mine. The rain continued to hit the tin roof, pummeling harder with each passing moment.

"You are so beautiful." he murmured as he lowered his head and started kissing my neck. My head fell back, his wet lips trailing hot kisses across my collar bone. I caught fistfuls of blanket on either side of me as Jughead continued to kiss me. His mouth found one of my breasts and I moaned as he caught a nipple in his mouth, his tongue licking and flicking it. He grabbed my other breast with his hand, massaging it gently at first and then with more force making me cry out with a mixture of pleasure and pain.

I knew I wanted to explore every part of him and have him do the same to me but with everything that had happened all I could think about was getting him inside of me. I couldn't wait.

"Juggie ..." I whispered.

He looked up at me and the dark passion in his eyes made me gasp.

It matched my own.

I shrugged out of my skirt and slipped my underwear off. His eyes bulged at the sight of me completely naked beneath him. I reached down to undo his pants.

"I need you now ..." I said breathlessly.

"Betty, are you sure..?" He asked, his face full of concern.

I nodded. The time was right for us to come together. He kicked off his jeans and underwear and pressed down on top of me, our bodies finally meeting together without restriction or boundaries. Our mouths came crushing together, tongues meeting.

I felt one of his strong hands run up my leg and along my inner thigh and my knees parted instinctively. I inhaled sharply as one of his long fingers slipped inside of me. He gasped as he felt my wet core and I arched my back in response to him. Another finger went inside of me and his mouth was against my ear whispering my name as his fingers drove in and out of me. I reached down and grabbed his hard cock, running my hand up and down earning a growl from him.

I opened up for him, guiding him to me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and there was no hesitance and no gentleness. We were beyond anything and I was done playing it safe and being the good girl. I wanted him. He pushed inside of me and I cried out at the fullness of him, but oh god the pain was worth it. I had never felt anything so right.

His breathing was labored and he looked at me with concern "Are you ok?" he asked.

I nodded.

Then he grinned as he whispered words that he had said to me once before "Come here..."

Our lips met with an intense urgency as he began to move inside of me. Our bodies moved together, faster and with a determination that was indescribable.

It wasn't enough I wanted more. I lunged up, my heels digging into him, forcing him to drive deeper into me and he swore into my ear "Fuck Betty ..." but the rest of his sentence trailed off as I pulled his face to mine, smiling.

My fingernails raked against his back and I felt a hand cup my breast. I was on the brink of the unknown, and I could feel my body start to come undone. Our bodies were slick and glistened with sweat as we moved together in the dark. Hands were roaming everywhere as he thrust inside of me, over and over. His kisses were persistent and then all of a sudden I felt the earth shatter around me. I cried out his name, my body crashing with a wave of pleasure. I felt him shudder as my name left his lips as he continued to move inside of me. My body was alive with sensations and I felt sore and satisfied all at once. He collapsed on top of me our slick hot bodies heaving against each other. He was heavy but I didn't care.

His head came up, his forehead touching mine.

"Are you ok?" he said softly his eyes still closed.

"More than okay," I replied and kissed him softly.

He rolled over, pulled a blanket over us and lay on his side. He pulled me against him.

"I love you." he murmured into my ear as he held me close.

"I love you." I replied as I sighed as we both drifted off to sleep.

Hours later I woke up in the unfamiliar bed and the huge weight of Jughead's arm and leg thrown across my body. I turned so I could watch him sleep. His face free of worry. I reached over quietly so as not to disturb him and gently ran my fingers through his tousled hair. He sighed and rolled over onto his back, pulling the blanket with him, exposing his stomach. I sat up and watched the rise and fall of his chest as he slept.

He was passed out and I was wide awake and ...curious.

Propped up on my knees I slowly moved the blanket down past his thighs. His body was bathed in moonlight and I was enchanted. Of course I had seen men naked before but this was different, he was different.

Tentatively I reached forward and gently stroked the length of his cock with my index finger and watched in fascination as it grew before my eyes. I was captivated.

"Like what you see?" a raspy voice said, cutting through the silence.

I felt the heat rise to my cheeks as I realized I had been caught.

"Maybe ..." I replied coyly as I looked up at him.

The sight of him made me catch my breath. He was lying with his arms behind his head, his arm muscles taut. His dark hair was ruffled from sleep and hung over his face, framing his eyes as they bore into me.

I crawled over him and he looked at me with a mixture of surprise and desire. Gone was the girl next door, and in her place was something entirely different.

"Maybe I'll show you exactly how much I like what I see." I said, my voice low and husky.

His intake of breath was sharp as I held the base of his penis with one hand and slowly placed my mouth over the head. I sucked gently and began rubbing my tongue over the tip. His head fell backwards and I could hear his breathing getting faster and more labored.

His skin tasted salty as my movements became faster, my mouth and hand moving deeper and harder. He was so big that I had trouble fitting him in my mouth. I felt him sit forward grabbing fistfuls of my hair and guiding my mouth further down. I almost choked with the sheer volume of him but I was determined to give him pleasure this way.

"Betty ... god ..." I heard him mumble, which just encouraged me more.

I could feel my desire for him intensify and in one swift movement he was out of my mouth and I was climbing on top of him.

Suffice to say he was shocked as I came down on him. His ready and eager cock slid inside of me and I gasped, as I felt the entire length of him fill me completely. I slowly started moving, riding him cautiously at first. His nimble hands ran along my thighs, up my waist and cupped both of my breasts, squeezing and grabbing them. I moaned in appreciation as he groped and fondled them.

I felt him buck and move with me, matching me thrust for thrust. He sat up, his legs moving apart as mine stretched out behind him so that we were chest to chest. Not moving, we sat there, the hard length of him still inside of me. I rested my arms over his shoulders and his hands came up and cupped my face.

He ran a thumb over my bottom lip as he whispered "You are so incredibly gorgeous."

His head came down to mine and he captured my mouth with his. He sucked on my lower lip his fingers caressing my face. I pushed my hands up into his hair, pressing my breasts against his body so that there was no space between us. We began to move again, achingly slowly.

I felt his hands travel down my arms and body, my skin tingling with his touch. He grabbed me from behind encouraging my body, helping me thrust against him. Although we couldn't move as fast in this position, the sheer closeness of our bodies and steady slowness was incredible. His hands were sprawled out against my lower back and I was gripping him with my hands as I rode against him.

Our kisses became more urgent and demanding. Our tongues pushing and stroking against one another. This time the orgasm that took over my body was so intense I felt light headed and dizzy as I felt our bodies shudder together.

Breathing heavily he lay back down pulling me down on top of him, my head resting in the crook of his neck. I fell asleep with the feeling of his fingers trailing up and down my spine.

To be continued.