To Be Continued || Jughead Jones x Reader
Request: Can you do a Jughead where he has a wet dream about the reader? And they’re best friends so when he confronts her it gets ( quite literally ) steamy?
Warnings: Swearing and a little bit of smut at the beginning along with a foreshadow of smut
Word Count: 795
1.) I need holy water for I have sinned 2.) Jughead never moved schools in this scenario
“Juggie~” her voice was breathy and kind of raspy from moaning so much but it was such a turn on for me to hear. Her usually soft and smooth voice this much different because of me.
“Fuck, babygirl,“ I moved from hovering above her with my hands beside her head and her legs wrapped around my waist to holding one of her legs over my shoulder as I continued to pound into her.
“Oh my god,“ I watched her usually well-put-together self fall apart as her back arched off the bed and her soft (Y/L/C) lips fall open from the change in angle. I could feel her tighten around me as her moans got louder and higher in pitch.
“Shit,“ I chased my high while she fell into hers and practically screamed my name. I moved faster and let her ride out her high until my body stiffened when I reached mine.
I jerked awake from the dream with damp boxers. I sighed and fell back onto the bed. The memories and pictures of the dream were so vivid. But they were also kind of pleasant. Seeing (Y/N) under me like that- her hair splayed across the pillow, her hands fisting the sheets, her back arched, her lips parted, and her soft skin covered in a thin layer of sweat- was one I would love to see for real.
Beep… Beep… Beep…
I groaned at the sound of my alarm. The last ting I wanted to do right now was face (Y/N) with that dream still very fresh in my mind. But the good thing was, she and I only saw each other at lunch, sixth period, and at Pop’s. I could hopefully make it till then.
“Don’t make a fool out of yourself, Jughead,“ I mumbled as I changed my boxers and got dressed.
*TIME LAPSE TO SIXTH PERIOD*
“Jug, you okay?“ I jumped at (Y/N)’s touch but I quickly nodded,
“Y-Yeah, I just didn’t sleep too well last night,“ she bought the lie but she kept glancing at me throughout class. It didn’t help that I wanted to just take her out of the school to somewhere we could be alone and make my dream a reality.
“Jug, class is over,“ I looked up to see (Y/N) slightly bent down in front of me with concern very present in her eyes, “Are you sure you’re okay, Jug?“ I didn’t answer. It was taking everything within me to not kiss her right now, “Jug-“ I nodded and got up to leave the class knowing she’d follow me. I went to my locker and waited for her to show up as the number of students in the hall dwindled down.
“Sorry about earlier,“ I noticed her walking towards me through my peripheral as I spoke.
“It’s okay. Wanna tell me what that was about though?“
“I had a dream last night that woke me up really early and I couldn’t go back to sleep,“ I was gonna suck it up and tell her. It killed me to not act on what it was I was feeling anymore.
“What was your dream about?“ I looked around the now empty halls to make sure no one was listening in. Last thing I needed was for rumors about me being a pervert to go around.
“You. My dream was about you,” (Y/N)’s eyes widened as her cheeks flushed red.
“My dream was about you and me. To say the least, I finally got to do something I’ve wanted to do for a while with someone I’ve like for a while,“ she ducked her head and didn’t speak for a little bit. I’m sure she was piecing it together, “I get if you don’t feel the same and if you find my dream creepy. I just wanted to tell you,” I started to walk away but (Y/N) grabbed my arm as I passed her, making me face her. Before I could ask her or say anything to her, her soft lips were on mine. I let out a content sigh before cupping her cheeks and beginning to deepen the kiss.
“Jug,“ her voice was breathy by the time I moved my lips from hers and started to kiss down her neck. I felt her arms tighten around my shoulders when I kissed her neck. I moved one hand to her waist while the other began moving to her butt, “Jug, we can’t do this here,“ I pulled away and kissed her lips one more time before holding her waist carefully.
“To be continued then,“ she laughed softly before grabbing my hand and walking to the door. To her house to continue or to Pop’s to meet with our friends, that is the question.
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