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[theangriestpea]

Pitching Tents | Jughead Jones

Summary: Sexual tension surmounts between Lily and Jughead after they partake in a little too much extracurricular activities. <ao3> <kink masterlist>

Pairing: Jughead Jones x OC

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 1.4k+

Warnings: Smut, mild drug use, mild underage drinking

A/N:  Smut request from @the-gargoyle-queen​! This started out strong but kinda fell apart about halfway through. Depression brain doesn’t want to cooperate. Anyway, I combined her two dialogue prompts (in bold) with the Switch prompt from my @riverdalebingo​ card! I wish this was better x.x Not my best smut by a long shot.

The Southside core four sat around that evening’s campfire. Most of the other young Serpents had retired to their tents or campers, so it was just Sweet Pea, Jughead, Lavender, and Lily left. The four of them had been passing around a whiskey bottle and pipe that seemed to stay full of green.

And in typical fashion, Sweet Pea and Lavender could not keep their hands off of one another even in such a public setting. Jughead sat in his plush chair, trying to concentrate on lighting the bowl for another hit while Lily was propped up lazily on the arm of it, waiting her turn. She threw a pine cone and the lovebirds in an attempt to break them up again.

“Ow! What the hell?!” Sweet Pea shouted as the cone ricocheted off his head. Lavender couldn’t help the drunken giggles that came from her at his expense.

“Maybe they want in on the action, Pea,” Lav said teasingly, about to pull him in for another deep kiss when Lily launched another pine cone, this one hitting Lav in the chest. She pouted at her friend. “Lily, if you’re bored then why don’t you make out with Jughead? I’m sure he’d enjoy it.”

Jughead choked on the smoke he had just inhaled, nearly dropping the pipe as he coughed until he was wheezing. Lily tried not to give him an amused look as she stared across the fire at her friends. “We’re...just friends. That would be weird.”

“I make out with my friends all the time.” Lavender said, leaning heavily against Sweet Pea as she let out another fit of giggles.

Jughead couldn’t help but roll his eyes. “And that’s weird.” He pointed out, having finally caught his breath again. “Normal people don’t do that, Lavie. You just suck people in like a damn succubus.”

Lavender grinned, “Is Jughead the weirdo trying to pass himself off as a normie? I think I’ve seen it all now.”

His face heated with a blush, although it was mostly hidden by the shadows of their surroundings. He went back to smoking in an attempt to ignore her altogether. Lav was smirking in triumph as she stood up, “Come on, Pea, let’s go finish this in your camper so these two can continue to just be friends here in peace. Don’t want to give them any ideas of what they could be doing.”

Sweet Pea shook his head as he stood up. He grabbed his girlfriend by the waist and tossed her over his shoulder. She squealed in surprise as he made sure to hold her in place by gripping her ass tightly. “Hey Jones, might want to take care of that tent later. Sure Owens could help you out.” He teased as he walked past them to take his laughing girl to their shared makeshift home.

Jughead and Lily were both quiet. He tried to shift his position to hide the “tent” Sweet Pea had been referring to. He couldn’t help that weed made him incredibly horny and having Lily right next to him in those thigh highs were just doing things to him. He swallowed uncomfortably and finally stood. “I guess we’re done for the night..” He mumbled, not knowing what to say.

Lily stood, reaching out to pull him closer to her. “We don’t have to be.” She muttered daringly, her cheeks red as she let her own inebriation fuel her confidence. She latched onto the lapels of his jacket to anchor him to her, her face daring to upturn towards him as she lifted onto her tiptoes.

Jughead took her cue, leaning down and letting his lips crash down onto hers while his arms wrapped around her slim waist. He teased her lips with the tip of his tongue, silently begging her to open her mouth so he could deepen the kiss.

She parted her lips for him, greeting his tongue with her own. He tasted like weed and whiskey, a delightful combination in her opinion. It was a fight for dominance, one taking over for a moment before the other took the crown. They kissed until they had to break apart for air.

As they gasped in gulps of oxygen, Jughead looked down at her, “My tent or yours?”

Lily shoved him playfully, “definitely mine. Yours smells like stale french fries.” She teased, taking him by the hand to pull her towards her home. As they walked they could see Sweet Pea’s camper swaying from side to side from someone moving forcefully inside. It wasn’t hard to deduce what was happening.

“They waste no time, do they?” Jughead asked with an amused smirk.

“I’m surprised they waited until they got inside.” Lily replied with a laugh. “I mean, they both might as well be exhibitionists with the amount of public sex they have.”

Jug shook his head, unable to understand how anyone would be brazen enough to fuck in public. Though the distant thought of trying it sometime did arise somewhere deep inside his brain, he decidedly pushed it away.

He felt himself being yanked inside of Lily’s yellow tent. She quickly reached around him and pulled down the zipper so they’d have some privacy.

Lily laid down, pulling him down on top of her so they could resume their make out session. Jughead nipped at her lips as she rolled her hips up against his until he was groaning against her mouth. Their hands roamed, slowly discarding clothing until the two were down to their underwear.

He kissed along her jaw and down her neck, biting at the most sensitive places on her throat until she was mewling softly beneath him. His hand was between her legs, rubbing circles around her clit through her cotton panties.

Her hand was inside of his boxers, stroking his hard penis and rubbing his pre-cum across his head and down his shaft. Jughead grew more aggressive with each movement of her hand, opting to start leaving bruises anywhere his mouth could reach.

They were both panting and moaning before the real action had even started. The only paused after hearing a twig snapping outside. Jughead looked around to see if he could decipher any of the nearby shadows. “Do you think they can hear us through the tent?” He asked, breathless.

“Yes, we can.” A voice belonging to Fangs Fogarty replied. “It’s about time you two hooked up again.” He added with a light chuckle.

Jughead and Lily looked at each other, faces flushed before they threw all care to the wind. Their heavy petting resumed until they were both completely naked.

Lily managed to find a condom amongst her things and hand it to Jug, who had come unprepared. He quickly slipped it on, unable to hold back any further. He grabbed her by the thighs and pulled her closer to him as he aligned his tip with her entrance.

He looked at her face, waiting for any sign of doubt. Lily only smiled back before engaging in another rough kiss to urge him to continue. Jughead pushed in, sighing into the kiss as her heat wrapped around him.

Jug kept his hands on her outer thighs, squeezing the tender flesh there as he began to thrust his hips in a quick but thorough pace. Lily couldn’t help the loud moan that escaped her as he bit at her neck once more. He increased his pace, ramming into her until suddenly she forced them to adjust positions.

Lily rolled the two of them over so that suddenly she was on top, moving her hips at a feverish pace. Jughead’s hands traveled to her hips as her name rolled off of his tongue, voice thick with lust.

“Fuck, Juggie,” Lily moaned into an exhale as she put her hands on his chest to steady herself as she moved her hips even faster as she raced to meet her peak. Jughead’s grip on her hips tightened and he suddenly began to meet her movements with his own, thrusting into her at opportune times to maximize their mutual pleasure.

They came almost simultaneously, unable to hold themselves back as they cursed and gasped and panted. Jughead stopped moving first, Lily soon after as soon as she had begun to come down from her high.

She tucked her face into the crook of his neck, enjoying the feeling of his long arms wrapped around her torso. Outside they could hear a round of applause and someone (who sounded very much like Toni Topaz) called out, “Long live the king!”

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[ask-cross-marian]

really  LONG  CHARACTER  SURVEY.

RULES.  repost ,   don’t  reblog  !    tag  10  ! good  luck  !

Tagged: @sozotohakai

Tagging: @yuu-14th-moyashi @the-lavi-to-your-kanda (Take it)

BASICS.

FULL  NAME :   Cross Marian

NICKNAME :   Mari, Master, General, Father

AGE : Wouldn’t you like to know?

BIRTHDAY :  July 31st

ETHNIC  GROUP : Possibly european

NATIONALITY :   Unknown

LANGUAGE / S :  Too many to list

SEXUAL  ORIENTATION :   Bisexual

ROMANTIC  ORIENTATION :   Biromantic

RELATIONSHIP  STATUS :   Single

CLASS :   It’s complicated

HOME  TOWN / AREA :   Unknown

CURRENT  HOME :   Either the order or wherever his travels have taken him

PROFESSION :   Exorcist

PHYSICAL.

HAIR : Long, reaching his lower back, red as blood

EYES : Also red 

NOSE : Roman type.

FACE : Oval or possibly diamond? Look I’m no good at this

LIPS : Thin

COMPLEXION :  Light

BLEMISHES : None

SCARS : Several on his hands and one on his lower back.

TATTOOS : None ( though in some verses he has one covering his back

HEIGHT :  195 cm (or 9"4).

WEIGHT : 75 kg 

BUILD : Lean, muscular, athletic.

FEATURES : Well his most prominent ones are his vibrant red hair and the mask he’s wearing at all times

ALLERGIES : None (or none known)

USUAL  HAIR  STYLE :  Let down, messy

USUAL  FACE  LOOK :  He has a resting bitch face

USUAL  CLOTHING : Frilly white shirt, black pants, black coat, black boots and black gloves

PSYCHOLOGY.

FEAR / S : Singing in front of people, being hurt, losing loved ones

ASPIRATION / S : To fulfill his promise to Neah

POSITIVE  TRAITS : Loyal, strong willed, caring (even though he pretends he doesn’t care)

NEGATIVE  TRAITS : Wears a mask, lies, self-hate

MBTI :  INTP?? Though he presents himself as ESTP

ZODIAC : Leo

TEMPEREMENT : Sanguine and melancholic???

ANIMALS : Look I know they’re asking for favorites further down, so I’m not sure what this is for? Is it spirit animal? A wolf??

VICE  HABIT / S : Close himself up, hides his feeling, wears a mask, runs away from the things he dislikes, pushes people away

FAITH : Technically he should believe in a god since he seems to be a priest? It’s is however unknown what he thinks of the possible existence of gods. I tend to rp him as a skeptic.

GHOSTS ? :  Maybe? He’s leaning towards no though.

AFTERLIFE ? : He’s uncertain. 

REINCARNATION ? : He’d say yes, but possibly not for everyone?

ALIENS ? :  Has never thought about it.

POLITICAL  ALIGNMENT : -

ECONOMIC  PREFERENCE : -

SOCIOPOLITICAL  POSITION : -

EDUCATION  LEVEL : Never went to school. Was home taught or learned everything he knows by learning on his own.

FAMILY.

FATHER :  James

MOTHER : Lyra

SIBLINGS : Marcus (The older brother. He’s not canon. Neither are the parents.)

EXTENDED  FAMILY : None

NAME  MEANING / S :  Marian could mean sea of bitterness or sea of sorrow.

HISTORICAL  CONNECTION ? :  Parts of the secret holy war

FAVORITES.

BOOK : He reads too many books to have a favorite

MOVIE : -

5  SONGS : The Musician’s Lullaby, Maria’s songs, actually just loves classical music

DEITY : -

HOLIDAY : Maybe Mother’s day? It’s important to appreciate the women in our lives

MONTH :  June

SEASON : Summer

PLACE : Campbell manor, the roads, several spots around Asia

WEATHER : Sunny

SOUND : A piano

SCENT / S :The sea and paper

TASTE / S : Chocolate, cream and sushi of different kinds

FEEL / S : Softness,having his hair played with

ANIMAL / S : Cats of all kinds

NUMBER : 12

COLORS : Green, Black, Gold