Flurries of snow filled the air, overcast sky's blocking out all of the sun. A lone figure walked down the street, jacket wrapped tight around his frame, wind blowing his almost white blond hair. A low but constant muttering of curse words came from the figure. Cursing everything from the snow to the world, even to all the people in the world.

Looking up, he tried to see how much further it was to the Curtis's house and only cursed more when it was still a block or so away.

Finally after arriving, he let out a sigh of relive and stepped into the warmth, slamming the door behind him.

"Fucking cold ass snow," Dally grumbled and plopped on the couch curling into somewhat of a ball.

There was a clank in the kitchen that made him wonder who was home, then realized that since it was snowing like it was, Ponyboy's school was probably canceled. Not that he cared much anyway, it's not like the kid bothered him like he did Steve. He actually kind of liked having him around, he didn't really talk as much as the other, more than Johnny but less than the rest. He would have been worried about Johnny and this weather, but he knew that he was staying over with Two-bit.

His head was laid back against the back of the couch trying to fight off the shivers that were racking through his body. After a particularly nasty one he just kind of growled, then jumped as he heard a throat being cleared.

As he opened his eyes, first he saw Pony standing in front of him, wearing jeans and a long sleeved tee-shirt. Next he saw a steaming mug in his hands that was held out to Dally.

"What's that?" He asked, shivering.

"Its hot chocolate, emphasis on the hot, take it, its for you," He stated simply.

Dally took it with a small mumbled thanks, relishing in the warm that was starting to spread through his fingers as he wrapped them around the mug. Taking a small sip, it wasn't to hot, it felt heavenly and the warmth started spreading. He looked up to say something to Pony only to find him gone.

"Ok, where did you go," He mumbled.

He was answered when Ponyboy came back again, this time with a towel and a comforter.

"Now what?" He asked, kinda suspicious, he wasn't used to people being so nice to him.

"Your hair is soaked with snow and so is your jacket, so give me the jacket and I'll hang it up and you can wrap in the blanket." He said, with a voice that seemed to give no way to argue.

"You know I don't like being told what to do," He just kind of looked at Pony.

"Freeze and get sick then, see if I care," Pony shrugged and put the things on the couch and went back into the kitchen.

Dally contemplated just sitting there to spite the kid, but the snow had all but melted in his hair and was starting to drip down his neck and face. Grumbling, he set the mug down and dried his hair, then took the jacket off.

"Here Mr. pain in the ass," He called to Pony, hearing the kid chuckle lightly, but walked out and took his jacket and hung it up.

Dally just grumbled more and wrapped him self in the blanket and gulped the rest of the hot chocolate.

"How did you get that stuff ready so quick anyway? And could I get some more?" He asked looking at the younger male.

"It was going to be mine, but I thought you could use it more than me and I guess I could make us both some," Pony smiled and walked into the kitchen again.

Dally just kind of stared after him. Wow that kid was way to nice to him, he sure as hell didn't deserve any thing that the kid was doing.

Getting up and shuffling into the kitchen he saw the kid at the stove stirring the chocolate. Pony shirt in the back had ridden up a bit and Dally got this evil smirk on his face. He shuffled closer, Pony not even paying attention, that is until Dally put his cold hand on his naked flesh.

Pony gasped and spun around facing the older male as Dally laughed at the look on his face.

"That was mean Dal," He complained glaring at Dally.

"You should ha-have see-seen your fa-face," Dally laughed even harder as Pony just glared again and turned off the stove and grabbed another mug along with Dally's.

He poured them into the mugs and walked into the living room with them. Dally followed still chuckling. Once they sat down on the couch, they got to drinking their drinks and watching some random show on TV.

Ponyboy shifted for a moment then stretched, this his arms above his head leaning back. Dally smirked again and laid his still ice cold hands on Pony stomach. When he did that Ponyboy let out a moan, then quickly slapped his hand over his mouth, going red as a beet.

Dally raised his eye brow at the younger teen as Ponyboy just mumbled shut up.

"What on earth was that?" Dally asked, smirking.

"Like you've never heard a moan before," Ponyboy shot back, still red.

"Never from a man before,"

"Hush up," He said, standing quickly and starting to move away from the couch.

Dally smirked and stood up and grabbed him.

"What ar-are you doing?" Pony asked, his voice squeaking slightly.

"You'll see," And Dally pressed both his cold hands to the skin right above Ponyboys jeans. The small shock of cold making Ponyboy moan again. Dally's hands traveled up Pony's torso, making him squirm and bite his lip to stop from moaning again.

"Uh-huh, keep that up and I'll get some snow and put it on you," Dally threatened in the other male's ear, making Pony gasp.

"That's better, even though, with that reaction I might anywhere," Pony bit his lip again, but moaned out loud.

"You moan like a little bitch," Dally said, licking the side of Pony's neck.

"Huuuuush," Pony whined and tried to move away, just to be pulled back against Dally.

"The only place you're going is in the bedroom with me," Dally growled in his ear, making Pony shiver.

Dally started walking with Ponyboy until they were in the bedroom and Dally pushed him on the bed. Ponyboy looked up at Dally his cheeks still red.

"I'll be right back, that shirt better be off," And Dally walked out of the room.

Ponyboy was all kinds of flustered but listened, since Dally would just get mad or maybe stop. He blushed at the fact he was more worried that he would stop than he might get mad. He took his shirt off and tossed it on the floor and laid back into the pillows. It wasn't long before Dally was back with a mug in his hands. He went to open his mouth to ask but was hushed by Dally.

Dally stripped his shirt off and put the mug on the side table and laid on Ponyboy. He looked up at the older male, green/gray eyes wide with waiting. Dally smirked and kissed the other males lips, kind of softly at first, then as they both got more excited, it got more heavy. Dally broke the kiss leaving them both breathing heavy.

Dally shimmied down a bit and reached over into the mug that was on the table. Pony heard a clinking in it then shivered just seeing the ice cube in Dally's hand. The older male kissed Pony's chest, then ran the cube down the middle of his chest, making Pony's back arch. The smirk on Dally's face deepened as he ran it in random patterns all over his chest, then over each nipple making Pony moan and squirm. Dally took the melting cube and put it back in the glass and moved his way more down and undid Pony's pants in one swift motion.

Ponyboy's erection was straining against his boxers and the older male looked at it with some respect at the size of it. After he shed those off of Pony, Dally licked his lips at the sight making Ponyboy feel like he wants to cover up. Dally reached into the mug again and got another ice cube and stuck it in his mouth. One more smirk and he took Pony into his mouth as far as he could.

Pony's mind short circuited its self at the ice cold that was the ice and the red hot that was all Dallas.

Slowly Dally started to move up and down Pony's shaft, his hand wrapped around the part that he couldn't fit in his mouth. Pumping both him hand and mouth in a rhythm Pony squirmed and twitched, moaning like crazy.

As he got to Pony's head, he swirled the ice cube around it, making Pony moan louder. He started to move faster as Pony's breath got more and more forced and the moans got louder. Dally hummed low in his throat and Pony came with a scream of Dally's name.

Milking him till he was dry, Dally popped his mouth off Pony and swallowed it all.

Pony laid there panting as Dally smirked down at him.

"Like that?" He asked.

Pony just nodded and Dally went to stand up only to be pulled onto the bed and under Pony.

"Where do you think your going?" Pony asked in a husky voice.

"I'm not going to pop your cherry kid," He said in a serious tone.

"That's all fine well and good, but you seem to have a problem and I do have a mouth," He gave a very Dallas worthy smirk at the way Dally gasped.

Ponyboy shifted down and unzipped his jeans and pulled them and Dally's underwear down to his knees.

Dally was speechless as Pony took his erection into his mouth and went about getting Dally off. With an almost skilled mouth and hands, it didn't take long for Dally to feel that familiar warmth around his spine. With a yell he came deep in Pony's throat and the younger male swallowed every bit with out so much as a cough.

With a pop he let go of Dally's cock and moved to sit on the edge of the bed.

"Where on earth did you learn to suck cock like that?" Dally said, breathlessly.

Pony smirked again and stood up grabbing his boxers and pants and putting them on.

"Lets just say, you wouldn't of had to worry about popping anything," Pony smirked and grabbed the mug that was on the side table. "More hot chocolate?"

With Dally laying there on the bed gasping up at him, Pony smirked again. "I'll take that as a yes," And walked out.

Dally didn't move for a few minutes, then when he finally did and pulled his pants up, he couldn't help but wonder a few things.

Who exactly did Pony lose it to?

When did it happen?

Does Darry know?

He smirked as he pulled his shirt on.

How can this happen again, with a more in-depth ending?

~*~*~*~*~Authors note~*~*~*~*~*~

Whoo nice little smut story :D

This idea just popped up out of no where, but I'm happy with it.

Let me know what you think.

I own nothing. Just the idea and maybe some hot chocolate.