Hi everyone. I'm back with a new story. This was requested by a friend of mine and I wanted to see if I could do it. It is slash stories so if you don't like it, don't read it. If you do, don't whine to me. The some of the boys ages are different than in the book. They are
Darry-19
Dally-2o
Soda-16
Steve-16
Two-Bit-18
Johnny- 15
Ponyboy-12
Dally and Darry have nicknames for each other.
Darry calls Dally, Ace
Dally calls Darry, D.S. which stands for Darrel Shayne
Please let me know if I should continue or not. I have the next few chapters done. And for those of you wanting another chapter of Pony's Angel, it will be up tomorrow if not tonight. Have a nice day everyone.
I also want to thank Shadows Run for her help.
THE RETURN OF DARRY CURTIS
ANYONE'S POV
Sodapop and Ponyboy Curtis walked home with their four friends. Steve Randall, Two-Bit Matthews, Johnny Cade and Dally Winston. Their brother left home three years ago and lived in Austin Texas. The house was quiet when the kids arrived. Finding a note from their parents that they went to the store, the older guys sat down to play cards and Pony did homework. A little later Jack and Lisa Clarke knocked on the door. The couples were best friends and in fact the families were so close that the kids called them aunt and uncle. Their daughter Bree Ann was close with all three brothers.
Without a second to think about it, Mrs. Clarke spoke. "Soda, Pony, there's been an accident. I'm sorry to have to tell you this, but your parents didn't survive. You boys are to stay with us until it's decided where you will go." She told them. "You're lying." Pony shrieked. When she tried to pull him to her, he hit her. "Stop this nonsense at once." Lisa commanded watching Soda hug the younger boy. "What do you mean where we'll go? This is our home." Soda snarled angrily at her indifference to their pain.
"You can't stay here
alone. I will be calling Darrel to see what he plans to do about you
and the house. I tried to call before we got here, but there was no
answer." "No!"
Dally thundered. "I will go and tell him. This is not something
you should hear over the phone, especially from a cold-hearted bitch.
I'll leave right now. Soda, you take care of Ponyboy. Two-Bit, take
me to the bus station."
"He has three days, then I decide for him." Lisa
said to the greaser as he opened the door.
"I can't imagine
your brother would disrupt his life to take care of you, so you can
stay with us. Get some things together and we'll go home."
"Soda, I wanna stay here." Pony howled.
"It's
all right. We'll be back when Darry comes home." Looking at
their friends Soda asked, "Can our friends come to?"
"I guess for
a little while." Lisa begrudgingly allowed.
DARRY'S POV
Dally reached his destination
around 10PM, then he had to get a ride to the apartment. The man was
tired and not looking forward to this because he knew how much pain
Darry would be in. He took a deep breath and knocked on the door,
briefly wondering how the boys were then focused all his attention on
the dark-haired young man standing in front of him. "Dally,
what's going on?" I asked since I wasn't expecting Dally.
"Hey Darry,
how ya been? Gonna let me in?" I moved aside to let him in.
"How is
everyone?"
"That's kind of why I'm here. Better sit down
Buddy."
"What?" I braced myself for a blow.
"Your
parents were in an accident. They, they didn't make it."
"Oh
God, what about the kids?" I asked.
"Soda and Pony
weren't in the car. I'm assuming the Clarke's have them four now."
"I
need to call them." I stammered brokenly.
"Okay, but
first take a minute and calm down. Pony was really tore up and if he
knows how badly you are upset, it will scare him that much more."
Walking into the
kitchen, Dally poured me a cup of coffee and we sat down.
"Darry, you have to take the boys. If you don't,
they might get split up or worse, Lisa will get them."
Looking around the room, I nodded. I knew what needed to be done. Go
home say goodbye to my parents and take care of my little brothers.
Picking up the phone, I called Bree Ann.
"Hello?"
"Brennie, it's me." I said. Bree Ann
and I had dated briefly then decided that we were better off as
friends. Bree was the only person who knew my secret.
"Darry?"
"Yeah,
Dally just got here. Can I talk to the boys?" She was quiet a
minute. "They've been in bed
awhile. They were upset because Mom said something about keeping
them and they couldn't count on you for anything."
"I'll
be there as soon as I can. At least they have each other."
"Mom
won't let them share a room. Soda begged her, but she wouldn't let
him stay with Pony." "Please let me talk
to my brothers. Our parents just died and I can't stand to think of
them hurting all alone. That's cruel. Brennie, please." I was
fighting tears and my voice was rough.
She exhaled, "Hang on
a second."
ANYONE'S POV
Bree Ann silently
woke Sodapop and told him to follow her. They went to Pony's room
where the little boy was dozing uneasily, Soda sat by the bed and
shook him. "Are you still
there?" Bree spoke into the phone.
"Yeah." Darry
responded.
"Soda, it's for you and Pony. Remember to be
quiet."
"Hello?" Soda said.
"Soda, are you
and Pony all right?"
"Darry, Mom and Dad are gone."
"I
know Buddy." Was the quiet reply.
"Please say you're
coming to get us. We need you." Soda beseeched.
"I am.
Can I talk to Ponyboy a minute?"
"Darry, I miss you."
The little boy whimpered after he was handed the phone.
"I
miss you to little man. I love you."
"I love you too.
You won't let the Clarke's keep us, will you?" Pony
mumbled.
"Don't worry baby. I'll be there."
"Mrs.
Clarke won't let Soda sleep with me. I'm scared, and I want mama."
He sobbed.
"I know. Just hang on until I get there. Lie down
while Soda is there, let me talk to him."
"Okay Soda,
Darry wants you." Pony laid down.
"It's me Darry."
Soda said. Soda listened a minute. "Okay bye, love you."
Bree
talked to him awhile then hung up. Soda was almost asleep by his
little brother.
"Soda,
sweetie, we gotta go before Mom catches us." She said.
"Bree
Ann what is the meaning of this? I told those boys to stay in their
own rooms." Mrs. Clarke said, barging in.
"Darry called to
talk to them. He's coming back and plans on taking custody when he
does."
"That's ridiculous! He doesn't even know them.
The boy hasn't been home in three years."
"We've seen
our brother. We know him. Dally, Two-Bit, and even Bree Ann took us
to see him." Soda growled rubbing Pony's arm.
"Well it doesn't matter now. Get
back to your own room."
Pony whimpered when Soda got up."It's
okay honey. I'll see you in the morning."
"Sodapop,
don't leave me, please." Pony pleaded.
"I have to. I
don't want to, but she's making me." He cuddled Pony then stood
up as Lisa jerked him to the door.
"Get to bed!" She ordered.
"Bree Ann, I can't believe you let them disobey me."
"I think they needed to talk to their
brother. Good night mother."
Bree walked Soda to his room then went to hers.
Soda knew his little brother was scared and alone. In three days
Darry would be home. The funeral was next week. He missed his
parents, his home and friends. Pony cried as he sat in the dark. He
wanted his mama, Soda, Darry, or anyone so he wasn't alone. In the
early morning hours, he fell into a fitful sleep.
DARRY'S POV
Dally's dark eyes
searched mine.
"You had the same
look on your face the first time I kissed you." He stepped up to
me, his hips pushing me to the wall. His arousal was instant and he
groaned. "Dally!"
I protested, and my hands went to his chest. God, he felt good. His
body was warm and he smelled like cologne.
"Three years," Dally whispered
holding my gaze. "I still get turned on when I touch you."
"Dal, my roommate could catch us."
"I don't care right now." His hips rubbed
against me as his mouth covered mine, penetrating with slow thrusts.
Dally's mouth grew more urgent as his hips moved sensuously against
mine. We heard the door open and jumped apart seconds before Jeff
came in. I introduced them before he told me he was sorry about my
folks and went to his room. Dally stared at me.
"I could say I'm sorry, but I wouldn't mean
it." Dally said huskily. I swallowed hard.
"No need to." He touched my face and moved away with
great reluctance.
"We'll finish this later Darry."
"Yeah,
I know." I agreed as Jeff told me he was staying over at his
girlfriends. We sat down while Dally lit a cigarette.
ANYONE'S
POV
Dally watched Darry
try to pretend he was fine, the older boy knew he wasn't.
"Darry,
why don't you go get some rest? I'll lock up and crash in the guest
room."
"All right." He looked preoccupied climbing
the stairs. However, minutes later he was back.
"Dal?"
"Hey
buddy, I thought you went to bed. You need to rest. It's going to be
a long day tomorrow. We have a lot of packing to do."
"I know. I was wondering, I
mean, I wanted to know if -" His voice stopped. Dally had a pretty
good idea what he wanted, but he needed Darry to say it. The two were
very close. Even with time and distance the forbidden feelings were
still there. They had kissed occasionally and slept in the same bed
cuddling up, but since neither wanted to risk their deep friendship
it went no further.
"What do you
need D. S.?" Dally asked using his special name for the younger
man. "I need you to hold me. I
need to feel your arms around me." He admitted.
"Okay,
let me turn the lights out."
Darry sat on the top step and
waited.
"Come on buddy." Dally helped Darry up and
followed him down the hall. He could tell there was something else
on his friend's mind, but he couldn't guess what.
"What's on your mind D.S.?" Darry
looked down at his hands. Dally knew him so well. "I
do have something I was thinking about."
"What is it Darry?" Dally took his hand and led him to
the bed where they sat down. "I, I,
need-" Darry couldn't finish his thoughts. Tonight he needed
Dally to do more than just hold him, but he was so afraid of being
rejected.
"Hey, look at me."
Darry raised his face to Dally's gaze. "I'm not that hard to
talk to am I?" He smiled when Darry shook his head. "Then
take a deep breath and tell me."
"Dally, I feel so alone. I need you to make me feel more
than this overwhelming pain that threatens to tear me apart. Please."
The boys knew it was coming to
this; the attraction was getting harder to deny. They never thought
it would happen this way. Dally started to tell him no, but one look
at that shattered, pain-filled face and he couldn't refuse him.
Instead he raised Darry's face for his kiss and prayed they were
doing the right thing. At first he kissed him softly, but Darry
looked at him and told him.
"Harder, Dally,
kiss me harder."
Dally put both hands on the sides of his handsome, tear-stained cheeks and kissed him the way he'd always wanted to. His tongue touched the other boy's lips and he slid the tip in when Darry opened his mouth. Dally's hands wandered down to cup his ass cheeks. Dally kissed him again, this time it was Darry who slid his tongue into the other mouth and his hand moved slowly down the hard, flat stomach, but before he could go lower the older man stopped him. "D. S., are you sure? I want you so much, but if we do this there is no going back."
DARRY'S POV
"I'm sure
Dally, show me how to please you." I begged him.
"I
want to, but I'll never forgive myself if we do this and I lose you
as my best friend. I couldn't stand that. Be sure this is really what
you want." He breathed.
To answer him, I pulled his mouth down for a
deep kiss. My hand went to Dally's chest and moved lower past his
belly, then stopped at the waistband of his jeans. Dally gently
guided my hand so I could feel him, hard and throbbing through the
material. We took our shirts off and Dally feasted on my nipples,
first one then the other sending unfamiliar feelings shooting through
me. His hands were on my zipper.
"Can
I take them off?"
I nodded and soon the jeans were on
the floor quickly followed by his own. He wrapped his hand around my
velvet length and then got on his knees, opened his mouth and took my
rock hard member inside. The heat of his mouth was incredible. Dally
kept his eyes on mine as he pleasured me.
ANYONE'S POV
When Darry tried to pull back,
Dally wouldn't let him and soon he was thrusting into his
face.
"Dally, you gotta stop. I can't take much more."
He hissed.
The older greaser shook his head and reached up to
tweak his nipples. Then it was too late to stop as Darry thrust
forward one last time before Dally felt him throb and tasted him.
After a moment he moved away.
"Dal?" Darry said. Dally sat on the
bed and kissed Darry long and hard.
"Not tonight D. S., you need to sleep. I'll be right
here with you. I won't leave you and when the time is right, we'll
talk. Now lie down." He instructed. After he did, Dally curled
around him.
DARRY'S POV
My body started
trembling and a cry escaped. Dally tightened his grasp and massaged
my back. He let me cry for what I'd left behind and was now gone
forever. "How will I do
this alone, Dally?"
"You
just will. D. S., you won't be alone. The gang will all be there to
help and everything will be fine." I turned around so I could
rest my head on Dally's chest. After kissing him, we went to sleep.
The phone woke me up at 8AM.
"Hello?"
I answered sleepily.
"Darry?" Two-Bit said.
"Yeah,
hey Two-Bit, what's up?"
"I told Pony I would call and
see when we should expect you. He's really excited."
"I
should be there by 8PM on Saturday. How are they?" I
asked.
"Fine. Soda was worried, now he says things will be
great."
"Dally and me will be getting everything ready
today. I'll call before we leave."
"We'll see you
then."
"Bye Two-Bit."
"Bye Darry." We
hung up and I went back in the bedroom. Dally was lying on his side
still resting, so I went to shower.
ANYONE'S POV
After breakfast
Lisa tried to convince the younger Curtis brothers to stay with them,
but they wanted to go home and ran upstairs to pack. Johnny and Steve
came over to help them, then they went outside. It was 3:30 when Pony
sat by Soda and leaned against him. Lisa smiled. "Ponyboy, why
don't you go up to your room and take a nap?" She suggested
when he laid his head in his brother's lap.
"He's fine where he is." The
older boy said brushing Pony's hair back.
"I was just
thinking about the boy."
"No, you were not. If you
were, you would have let me stay with him last night. Come on guys,
let's take a walk."
The four greasers walked off. Later Steve and
Johnny left.
It was midnight,
Soda couldn't lie down because he was too worried about Ponyboy.
There was a peck on the window, then another. He opened the curtain
to see Johnny in the tree. Soda helped him in. "What are you
doing here, Johnny?"
"Two-Bit dropped me off. We gotta
get to Ponyboy. He's in really bad shape."
They slipped out the door, and then froze when Jack appeared
in the hall. He indicated they should go quietly on their way, as
did he.
After letting their eyes adjust
to the dark, they saw Pony sitting on the floor, back against the
wall, knees drawn up, face hidden in his hands.
"Oh Pony."
Soda sat down and tugged him into his arms. Ponyboy was shuddering
with the force of his cries. Johnny knelt beside his friends.
"It's okay. We're here.
Nothing can hurt you now." They told him.
"I don't wanna stay here.
Don't make me, and I want mama. I wanna go home." Looking at
his brother, he gasped. "Oh God, Soda, don't let her catch you
in here."
"I don't care. I can't, I won't leave you like this."
Soda stated wile Pony leaned into him and yawned.
"Pone,
why don't you lay down awhile? Me and Johnny will stay."
"Don't want
to." He moaned.
"Come on." They stood up and went
over to the bed, placing the youngest Curtis in the middle, Soda and
Johnny on either side. Each guarding the shattered kid in their own
way. At 7Am, Jack woke them up so Soda could go back to his room and
Johnny went home.
Darry
POV
Dally and me had most of my stuff ready to go. A few more days and I would be home. I didn't realize how much I missed Mom and Dad until they were gone forever. Now it was up to me to make a home for Soda and Pony.
