For Ponyboy he always though his first kiss was going to be special. At the age of nearly 15 he hadn't kissed a girl and he really didn't see it happening anytime soon. Sure there were kisses on the cheek from a few of the girls that he had somewhat dated, but never a full blown kiss. He had always imagined it to be sweet, loving, maybe a little awkward if the girl was like him, never having a first kiss. So he tried looking to find the perfect girl to share his first kiss with.
The choice however was taken away from him, by the last person he ever would have suspected.
He had been alone in the house and was starting to get pretty hungry, since it was just about lunch time. So he went into the kitchen to make something up real quick, deciding on a grilled ham and cheese. It didn't take long to make and soon enough he flipped it onto the plate and started washing the pan. He didn't hear the front door open and close, just the person when they were right by him.
"Hi Pony," Two-bit said, making him jump.
"Hi Two-bit," Pony said, looking over his shoulder.
Two-bit smiled and put his hand on Pony shoulder and turned him around, the water from Pony's hands dripping a bit on the floor.
"What are you," Pony started but was cut off as Two-bit pressed their lips together.
At first he was to stunned to do anything, Two-bit not moving away, but slipping his tongue into Pony's mouth. The older male tasted heavily like beer, which broke Pony out of his daze. Putting his hands on Two-bit's chest, he pushed him back, leaving two damp hand prints on his shirt.
"What the hell Two-bit?" Pony asked in a slightly shaky voice.
"You have a really nice mouth," Two-bit said, smiling and stumbled to the living room.
Pony watched as the male fell onto the couch and fell asleep almost as soon as his head hit the pillow that was on it.
After finishing up the dishes, he went to his and Soda's room with his food and stayed there for the rest of the day. Later on when the rest of the gang was there, Pony ventured out and tried to stay a bit away from the red haired greaser.
The one that stole his first kiss and forced him to be stuck with an alcohol tinged first kiss.
One of the problems he was really having though.
Was how much he liked it.
~*~*~*~Authors Note~*~*~*~
More randomness.
Just a thought on Pony's first kiss.
S. E. Hinton owns the boys, I just manipulate them