choni oneshots

Cherry on top pt1

"Truth, " she answers, holding her breath for the asinine question that would surely piss her off to high heaven.

"Is it true that Toni Topaz is a top, " Jughead questions a smirk lacing his face while he stares at his friends.

Toni chokes on her drink, coughing violently then looks at Jughead then to her others friends, who stare with pique interest.

"New question, " she says, shaking her head just as violently as her coughing fit moments prior.

"Top. What does that mean?"

Cheryl might have been dating a girl for a year, but the lingo was all too new for her.

"Oh, she's so precious, such a baby gay, " Kevin calls from his spot between Moose's legs.

"Well, it means which one of you dominates in the bedroom and its clearly Toni. She has short nails. You, well your nails say stay the hell away from me or I'll claw your damn eyes out, which should never go anywhere near Toni's..." Kevin says looking between Toni's legs as he goes on to explains what top meant in the world of gays.

"Wow, that's a lot. I wouldn't say, Toni, tops because that's definitely something we both do-"

"Hmm, the numerous times I've walked past her trailer and heard you screaming. Some top you are Cheryl, just admit it Toni is a qualified top and you're still learning."

"Jughead, stop talking please."

Cheryl tilts her head, eyes squinting at the Serpent, meticulously planning her rebuttal. When Bombshell became upset, she put everyone on blast, well not including Toni, but she didn't feel like insulting them right now anyway.

"You're right I do need the practice, see you tomorrow. Toni let's spit.

Standing to her feet, Cheryl practically drags Toni away from the group until they are far enough out of sight.

"I want you to get me off right here."

Toni stares at her girlfriend confused then says, "We can be caught."

"I don't think I stuttered. What did I say?" Cheryl reiterates, backing up into the tree, drawing Toni with her.

Toni responds by falling to her knees while Cheryl watches with warped attention, chewing at her lip as the eyes of the Serpent darken.

Pushing Cheryl's skirt up, Toni pulls down red lace, running her tongue along Bombshell's thighs until it meets a sweetness that will never be old to her.

Cheryl's head falls back into the tree, eyes fluttering closed as the ministrations between her legs sends her into a blissful catatonic state.

Toni lost in pleasuring her girlfriend, throws Cheryl's leg over her shoulder backing her up till she is flush with the bark of the tree; thrusting wild and moaning even louder.

One hand runs through pink tresses while the other held the tree for support, pushing up into the warmness of Toni's mouth as her body began to peak; a hammer like pulsing starts deep in her stomach until it erupts and spreads throughout her body like a wildfire.

Cheryl feels her toes curl, back arching off the tree as she suppresses her moans; they were far enough not to be seen, but not far enough too not be heard.

When she comes down from her high, Cheryl helps Toni to her feet, kissing her with a lustful desire; addicted to the taste of herself on Toni's tongue.

"Take me home, we're not done."

Toni, transfixed with stiletto clad legs, agrees following her queen back to the parking lot of Picken's park

Once on her motorcycle, Toni revs the bike, launching Cheryl forward from the vibration that settles between her legs by the humming engine.

"That was cute, but don't do it again."

"Yes, Ma'am."

Toni could only smile.

Back to present time, Toni finds herself tied up; hands bound by a silk bathrobe scarf tied to the couch's side table. Legs spread, mouth gaping, and Cheryl between her legs again finds Toni trying to break free of her bonds; she's always sensitive after her orgasms and preferred not to be touched until she is ready, but this is Cheryl's show now.

"Baby?

She hears the complacent tone Cheryl uses as she glances up at her, licking red lips then sitting up to watch the Serpent squirm underneath her gaze.

Toni had to admit being like this, tied up here on this couch while Cheryl antagonizes her, stalling another explosive orgasm, was making her all the more aroused.

She wanted to curse and threaten the girl, but this was Cheryl and she would take the threat as a lighthearted attempt to gain her power back; or make her own threats, which Toni did not want to happen.

Next thing Toni knows fingers run down her thighs, messaging the skin there, stopping on her knee.

Tossing her hair over her shoulder, Cheryl leans down until she's leveled with her ear, "Look at you, my strong baby, withering in pleasure and waiting for release."

Toni registers the taunt, eyes bore into those of her girl, whose main idea of fun was to torment others.

"I-"

"Did I say you could speak TT."

Toni's mouth shuts, she won't make that mistake again. She wants to feel her toes curl and her back arch once more, watching and waiting for Cheryl's command.

"Good girl."

Cheryl nibbles her earlobe, fingers sliding from knees back up resting in between the Serpents thighs, rubbing her clit in tight circles.

Cheryl loved to watch Toni come undone, proud of herself by learning the girl's sexual pleasure points then pushing them till she exploded.

Toni arches into the touch, wishing she could feel Cheryl.

"I know I have to cut my nails, but do you want me inside, " she asks, looking at Toni. She in no way wanted to hurt her Serpent Queen, but she knew Toni fancied different things at different times.

Toni's mouth remains closes, waiting for Cheryl to tell her to speak, which she catches onto a second later.

"You may speak."

"I-I want your tongue baby."

Cheryl complies, dragging her tongue down the Serpent's body; from earlobe to collarbone to breasts, taking her time to stimulate both, then down, dipping into her belly button, until her tongue has replaced her fingers.

Pushing her thighs apart, Cheryl looks down at the wet spot underneath Toni, gleaming when the thought of her mother finding it crosses her mind.

Not waiting for an invitation, Cheryl pushes her tongue into her girlfriend, bracing her hands around soft thighs to keep them open.

When her hair became a problem, Cheryl stops to toss her hair over her shoulder again then continues to eat Toni out; tongue sliding through her wet slit collecting every ounce of Toni's slick essence because the taste of her is so addicting.

Toni curses as her body begins to tremble in anticipation, tugging roughly at her restraints again.

A quick build-up leads to a long aftershock of trembling then a satisfying release, which leaves Toni exhausted as her restraints are finally loosened.

Cheryl draws her back until they are inseparable, "Rest love, we have all weekend to test Jughead speculation that you are a top," she says then laughs, but Toni isn't laughing.

Cheryl looks down only to find her girlfriend passed out due to exhaustion; only a real top could make their girlfriend pass out after two rounds.

With the start of the weekend coming to an end, Cheryl smirks because her theory has been proven tonight; her closing statement, Cheryl Blossom definitely got what she wanted.