"I wish you didn't have to leave," Pony sighed. "I get so bored."

Pony and Soda had just woken up, to see that Soda was late to work.

Pony frowned now as Soda got ressed hurridly.

"Awh, don't worry baby, I got this weekend off." Soda kissed the top of Pony's head and walked out the door.

"I'll be back this afternoon." Soda had said before he left.

Pony laid back for acouple minutes, listening to the silence and day dreaming.

He was thinking about the other night.

Thats when it happend.

It had been great, and Pony blushed at the thought of it.

There was a rumble that night, not a big one, but they still won it none the less. They got home late, Darry was still at work, and everyone else was at a party. Soda and Pony had poilitely declined, because they knew they were going to be alone and wanted to take advantage of the situation.

When they got home, Pony got busy trying to fix the cut on Sodas head, but Pony was being distracted by Soda kissing and nipping at his neck.

"Soda," he gasped. "Let me fix your head."

Soda growled low in Pony's ear. "We never get time alone, let me take advantage of it."

They hadn't got very far yet, just kissed annd cuddled. But tonight, Soda wanted more. They had every reason to celebrate, and Soda had the need to protect Pony, to hold him close.

Pony whimpered, but tilted his head to the side so Soda had more accesses to his neck. Soda slid one hand down the back of Pony's jeans and the other rubbing his hip. Pony moaned and bit his picked Pony up by his butt, wrapping pony's legs around his waist, and carried him off to the bedroom.

He had layed Pony on the bed softly, and Pony ducked under the covers quickly. Soda had just chuckled and threw off his shirt, and unbuckled his jeans, sliding those off too. He leaned down and nibbled Pony's ankle, working his way up.

He got to his jeans zipper and unzipped that, sliding them down slowly, along with his boxers. Pony had only whimpered and blushed, but he didn't say anything. At the sounds of pony's whimpers and moans, Soda had grown painfully hard and it took everything in his power not to bury himself deep into pony at that very second.

He licked and kissed at Pony's pale thighs, making him shiver. He moved up alittle more and kissed Pony's lighty toned stomache and chest.

He claimed Pony's lips again but pulled away.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Soda had asked.

Pony bit his lip and nodded. "I'm ready."

And at that Soda had made love to Pony, soft at first, but growing in roughness.

Pony had cried, just alittle. It hurt, but it felt good all at the same time.

He had moaned and gasped all at the right times. Once they were done pony was lying on Soda's chest and they were both breathing heavy.

Man, that night was the best. They had only done it twice, but both times had been great. The second time wasn't as bad, it didn't hurt as much.

Pony bit his lip at the thought of the whole thing and wished that Soda was there, he was horny again.

Sigh, he thought, he said he'd be back at noon.