Smooth Make-outs || Jughead Jones Imagine
My eyes close as the soft sounds of the piano echo around me, my fingers dancing across the keys creating a comforting melody. As I play the final notes drifting up and into the air before falling away into nothingness. As the music fades the sound is replaced by Jughead clapping his hands for me. I open my eyes to find his captivating green eyes. A smile takes over my face.
“How was it?” I ask sheepishly.
“Your so talented love,” Jughead says coming to sit next to me wrapping his arms around me in the process. I lean into his touch, a sigh of contentment escapes my lips.
“I’m hungry,” I say pulling out of his grasp, Jughead laughs and shakes his head. He opens his backpack and pulls out a box of donuts. He lifts one out of the box and hands it to me.
“Thank you,” I say excitedly leaning forward to press my lips to his quickly before eating the donut.
A few moments later I grin over at Jughead, “That was good, thank you, babe.”
“You have something on your lip,” He says.
My hand moves up to wipe my face, He pushes it back down into my lap, “I’ll get it.”
His lips are pressed to mine in an instant. I press my lips to his my hands trailing up and into his messy black locks just underneath his beanie. He pulls me up and pushes me backwards so that I’m against the wall that was behind us. I feel his wet lips upon mine, our lips move together in timely motions, he slides his tongue into my mouth. A soft moan escapes my lips. My heart starts hammering in my chest. His hands slide down my sides and onto my hips. He softly starts grinding his hips onto mine. My teeth softly bite his lip. He moves his lips away from mine and to my neck leaving open mouth kisses along my neck and down to my chest. The bell rings loudly and causes us to break apart both panting heavily. Our eyes lock and we burst out laughing together.
“We really shouldn’t be making out at school Jones,” I say pointedly.
He grins, “But it’s fun.”