None the Wiser. Warning- made on a sugar rush of half a liter of Pepsi. You have been warned. You might hate me for this. Get over it! SLASH
Anyone POV
Sodapop Curtis was sitting in the living room awaiting the return of his best friend Steve Randal. The truth is that they had been more than friends for a while now. It started as a fling . . . it ended as a relationship.
Steve burst through the door and Soda bounded up and grabbed him by the waist. They kissed passionately. They were making out right there, Steve's hands grabbing hold of Soda's long golden hair. Soda's hands groped Steve's body until it landed on his rock hard member. Steve moaned into his mouth and they began going towards Soda's old room (because Soda would feel terrible if they did anything in a room he shared with Ponyboy!)
They made their way to the bed and laid down, finally breaking apart for a breath. Soda tugged at the buckle of Steve's jeans and Steve complied, taking off his pants. Next was Soda. Steve pulled off Soda's jeans for him and laid back down on the bed next to him. Soda kissed him softly on he lips and started to undo the buttons on Steve's shirt. Steve did the same with Sodapop, removing his shirt while kissing him.
Soon they were both in their underwear, fondling each other relentlessly. Then, Soda did the most unexpected thing he could have, he took Steve's . . .um, you know what, and engulfed it in his mouth. Here he was giving his best friend a blow-job and loving every second of it.
When Steve came Soda couldn't help but give one of his famous smiles. Steve flipped them over so that he was on top and pulled off Soda's underwear. He was throbbing with lust and want.
Without too much of a warning Steve forced himself into Soda. Sodapop shut his eyes at the pain. You would have thought that after three months he would be used to it but . . . no!
Steve pulled out so that only the tip of his cock was in and forced himself back in with more force than before, causing Sodapop to moan loudly.
I bet you're wondering, "Where's the rest of the gang?" Well, you're gonna have to read the other chapters to find out! — insert maniacal laugh here—
Steve, lost in pleasure found himself even more aroused by his friend's moaning than ever. Soda came before he did and soon relaxed and watched his friend as he climaxed. They lay down next to each other, both sweating from all the (cough, cough) work they were doing and Soda snuggled into Steve's arms. Steve played with Soda's hair gently, and soon they were both asleep.
The gang was none the wiser . . .
Okay, okay, I am not the best slasher but this was fun to write. Haha. To all you people who don't like people in the gang (cough, cough) getting together, deal with it! Haha. There will only be one with a girl and possibly one with the entire gang, minus Darry because that's just weird. . . . Please R&R. Flames are for campfires.