The Exception to the Rule

Part 6

Jughead looked over his shoulder down the hall opposite the main living space to see a set of double doors

'den? library?' He hoped leading his girlfriend in that direction.

He walked with purpose most days but Betty's breathy plea still ringing in his ears, put determination in his step. She held onto his hand tightly, holding her shirt closed with her other, and followed closely behind. Jughead dropped her hand to open the door, which was locked. Thinking quickly Betty checked the doorframe on tip toes, finding the key. She quickly unlocked the door, shoving Jughead into the dim lit room, slamming the door behind them.

She found a table light switching it on, and only had enough time to drop the key on the small table before he attacked her lips with his own, pushing her back against the door. She grabbed him by the lapels of his jacket pulling him harder into their heated kiss. His hands gripped her waist, pulling her hips to his leaving half moon indents in her skin.

With her heels on she was nearly as tall as he was, though he liked it better when she could nuzzle into the crook of his chin the added hight made for new and interesting angles.

Without breaking their kiss Jughead moved his hands down her sides pulling one of her legs up his body hooking it over his hip. He moved his hips in between her legs, using his body weight to steady themselves against the door.

Betty trailed away from his lips to plant light kisses along his jaw line, his neck and up to his ear, licking and sucking on his ear lobe. Jughead moaned in response, hissing as she bit his neck, before Betty moved her attention back to his swollen lips. Kissing him deeply, she entangled her tongue with his while moving her hand between them and down his chest, stomach and to his groin. She kneaded her palm and fingers against the stiffness of his jeans causing him to buck his hips into her in pleasure

"Holy Fuck" he moaned against her lips before letting his head fall back. She felt captivated by his reactions to her hand, wanting to create a bigger and better response. She watched him bite his lip, his eyes fluttering with every stroke, she felt him grow harder under her hand and smiled

"Good God Betts" He grumbled, looking at her but unable to focus. Betty giggled at the strain in his voice, she was surprised at how much she loved watching him. Betty leaned in placing a luscious kiss to his lips, causing him to moan into her mouth, gripping onto her hips even tighter.

Before he knew it her hands were undoing his belt, pulling it off his body and tossing it to the floor. Betty undid his jeans, allowing the heavy garment to fall around his ankles.

Betty whimpered as he broke their kiss pushing away slightly

"Why'd we stop?" She asked playfully as she slowly unzipped his jacket, pushing it off his shoulders and watching it fall to the ground. She looked back into his blue eyes, her green pools full of desire

"Betts" he sighed deeply "I want you to be sure. Ronnie's drinks are really strong" he smiled genuinely, his eyes searching her beautiful face

"I'm not that drunk, Jughead. I mean I'm buzzed enough not to care about tomorrow but not drunk enough to forget anything we do tonight. Besides I left good Betty at home. You're just stuck with me...." She grinned, biting her bottom lip.

Even in her inebriated state she was witty and clever, not realizing the poetry of her own words.

He kisses her deeply grabbing her hat and tossing it to the ground with the rest of his own discarded clothing. He then ran his hands through the back of her hair, pulling her head in for a even deeper kiss

She grabbed the hem of his tshirt pulling it up over his head in one smooth motion, breaking their lips apart

"Hold on! This is hardly fair, I'm nearly naked" He protested with a smile