The Exception to the Rule

Part 12

Completely familiar with her surroundings Betty slipped off her wool pea coat and hung it on the hooks near the door. She came around the corner to meet Jughead in the hall.

"Wanna give me the grand tour?" Betty joked, Jughead rolled his eyes at her, knowing she'd been in the Andrews' residence just as many times as he had "Seriously, I don't think I've seen your room yet"

Jughead smirked "There's not much to see, but it's upstairs" He said leading the way up the long staircase.

Once inside Betty sat on the edge of the futon couch in Jughead's temporary bedroom. She had only been in Jughead's bedroom once, when they were kids and he was still living at home. He'd been sick from school, and keener Betty took it upon her young self to bring him his homework and cookies she'd made.

As she looked around the office he was now calling home she noticed slight touches of her boyfriend here and there. Two movie posters clearly stolen from The Twilight tacked to the wall, a stack of his favourite well used books on his bedside table with a picture of young Jughead and JellyBean propped up against them, his familiar clothing in a pile near a stack of Blue and Gold hard copies collecting dust in a corner. Betty looked to Jughead sitting at the computer desk, scouring through movie options on his laptop.

"How about 'The Big Sleep' with Lauren Bacall and Humphrey Bogart?"

"A little film noir never hurts" Betty agreed, scooting back on the laid out futon until she made contact with the cold wall behind her.

Jughead set up and started the movie, taking his place next to Betty on his bed. She leaned her body into his side, tucking her toes under his legs. As Jughead slung his arm over Betty shoulders, and pulled her close as the starting credits began to roll.

Paying the movie no mind, Betty nuzzled her lips against Jughead's neck, breathing him in as she slid her hand up his inner thigh. She placed a few light kisses to his neck before she drew his skin in between her teeth lightly causing him to jump in surprise.

"Pay attention, Cooper. There's important...stuff...and things...going on...in the movie." Jughead stuttered as Betty continued her assault on his neck.

"In the end, Bogart misses the shot"

"...ruiner..." Jughead joked breathlessly, dropping his head back to expose more skin to her with a groan.

Betty trailed kisses up to his ear and across his jaw, before moving her lips against his. With their tongues sliding together, like a well practiced dance Jughead sighed against her mouth, dropping a hand to the small of her back and slipping it under her sweater, coaxing her towards his lap.

Betty hesitated remembering that Jughead's bedroom door was still wide open before she threw caution to the wind and a leg over his lap to straddle him. Once above him she moved her hands under his flannel, pushing the soft fabric off his shoulders. He shimmed the unwanted clothing off, tossing it away. Betty grabbed the hem of her light blue sweater and pulled it up and over her head in one graceful motion before planting her lips heavy on his again

Like a moth to the flame Jughead moved his hands to her breasts in an instant, squeezing them lightly, and dipping his fingers into the soft cups, his finger tips razing over Betty's already pert nipples, the movement erupting a low moan from Betty's throat. Jughead moved his hands to her back and unclipped her bra, hooking his fingers in the straps, encouraging them off her shoulders. The delicate garment fell in between them, before Betty pushed it out of the way, rolling her hips against his lap in approval. She placed a sultry kiss to his mouth as she pawed at the hem of his tshirt trying to yank it over his head. Jughead removed his hands from Betty's chest for long enough for Betty to pull his shirt off, his beloved crown tumbling along with it. Betty grabbed hold of his dense hair as her lips continued their desperate push and pull with his.

"I want you so much, Juggie" She purred against his lips. Jughead shuttered in delight, feeling the remaining blood from his head rush below as he continued to fondle her breasts, kissing her passionately.

"Say that again" He commanded horsely locking his eyes with hers, Betty smiled keeping her eyes fixed on his she reached her hands in between their bodies and slowly undid Jughead's pants

"I want you, Juggie" She repeated in a breathy whisper. Jughead groaned, planting his lips on her, digging his nails into the flare of her waist, meeting every roll of Betty's hips with his own.

Jughead copied Betty's motion by popping the button on her jeans before sliding his hand in between her thighs, rubbing this palm against her sex roughly. Betty mewled as she ran her hands across the plains for his chest, kissing him wildly.

Breaking away from his lips Betty moved her body back and grabbed onto the waistline of Jughead's pants and boxers, pulling them both down his body and tossing them to the ground. Jughead watched at full attention as she got up and closed his bedroom door, before turning back to him and leisurely removing her jeans, standing before him in just her underwear.

Betty crawled up Jughead's body like an animal stalking her prey. His breath caught as she stopped at his groin, lightly moving her finger tips up from his base to circle his tip before fully grabbing ahold of him. Betty kept her eyes on her lover as she began a steady rhythm, watching him and listening intently to every guttural growl that escaped his lips.

"Holy Shit..." He moaned dropping his head back, allowing her to take full control of him. Jughead moved one hand from gripping his bed sheets to Betty's head, tugging loose the elastic holding her pristine blonde pony tail in place. Betty's locks fell over her shoulders as he slipped the bright pink elastic over his wrist. Jughead ran his fingers through her tresses grabbing a thick handful of golden blonde.

Betty moved her hands against him with a tenacious tempo before taking him fully into her mouth. She sloppily drug her tongue up and down his length causing Jughead's hips to buck recklessly off of his bed.

"B-Betty..." He whined as she upped the speed, her mouth and hands working in perfect harmony, beaconing him to the brink of insanity. Moments later Jughead's climax shattered through his body like a shock wave, as Betty's mouth eagerly accepted his offering. Betty continued to clean him dry before releasing him, the sudden departure of her lips causing Jughead to grumble lowly.

"Com'mer" He growled, tugging Betty to his lips by her hair. Betty moaned at his force, loving the confidence in his tone. Jughead planted his lips firmly on hers, as he moved both hands to her hips, grabbing onto them tightly.

Before Betty knew it Jughead had flipped her onto her back, pinning her against the mattress with his body. She let out a yelp in delight before relaxing below him, grappling her limbs around his body.