"I'm going to strangle your brother," Darry said to Soda at the breakfast table and Pony was in the shower.
Soda snickered. "Why is it that when he does something that turns you on and gets under your skin, he suddenly becomes MY brother?"
"Because I said so," Darry grumbled.
Soda just sat there snickering.
Darry just grumbled at him and went back to him breakfast.
When he first started having feeling for his youngest brother, it scared the all mighty hell out of him. How could he even start to think things like that about him. Not only was he another male they were blood related and he was five years younger than him. Soon Soda had caught on that there was something wrong with Darry and made it his personal goal to figure out what it was. Aka, bugging the fuck out of him until he told him about what he was feeling.
At first he wanted to punch Darry for what he was thinking, but then when he cooled down, he thought about it and realized why.
Ponyboy was pretty much anyone's dream guy. His green/grey eyes, his long red-ish hair, his build, just every single thing about him. So with that realization, he gave his full support to his brother, even though they are both convinced that Pony was straight.
I mean, with a girl like Cherry that shows some interest, why on earth would he look at his older brother.
Even though Soda understands, it doesn't mean he can make fun of Darry every once and a while. Darry doesn't really mind, because it is Soda, even though he does want to knock him in the head more often then not.
They both heard the shower shut off and then heard the shower curtain open. Ponyboy was humming some kind of song, then heard him stop and let out a curse.
Foot steps were heard coming down the hall and then Pony appeared, in nothing but a towel. Darry choked on the coffee he was drinking, he put his hand over his mouth and coughed into it. Soda patted him on the back and Pony moved closer.
"Are you all right Dare?" Ponyboy asked, worried.
Darry nodded, trying not to look at Ponyboy. The white towel was low on his hip, the water gleaming on his skin, the water dripping from his hair was making its way down his toned chest and over him flat stomach. Darry licked his lips and coughed a few more times. Oh how that skin would taste.
"Just went down the wrong way, why aren't you dressed?"
Pony looked down as if he forgot that he was just in a towel, then a look of realization hit him.
"Oh yea, Soda what did you do with my pants?"
Soda smacked himself in the head. "Their in the washer,"
"Soda," Pony whined.
"I'm sorry, don't you have any left?"
Pony sighed. "Just one pair but I don't like them, oh well I guess,"
He went off into his room mumbling something that didn't even make sense.
"That boy is going to kill me yet,"
Suddenly Soda started laughing, hard.
"What are you on?"
"I know what pants Pony was talking about," Soda laughed again and sat down.
"That doesn't make any sense you know," Darry grumbled.
"You will see, you will see," Soda snickered again. "I'd leave your coffee alone though," He winked.
He opened his mouth to ask what he was talking about, but at the moment Pony came back in.
He wasn't wearing a shirt and was wearing the tightest pair of jeans known to mankind. They looked like they were painted on and rode low on his hips. His shirt slipped out of his hands and when he bent over to pick it up, Darry almost came right them and there.
"Nice pants Pony," Soda commented and winked at Darry. Darry almost growled at him.
"I wouldn't be wearing them if someone wasn't absent minded," He glared at them.
There was a slam of the front door.
"You ready Ponyboy, I'm driving us to school," Two-bit yelled.
"Oh god, pray for me,"
He threw on his shirt real quick, a black one that was also tight.
"I love you both, see you later," He hugged them both and gave them kisses on the cheek and ran out of the house.
"Have a problem you need to take care of?" Soda looked over at Darry and smiled.
"I am going to kill you," He did growl this time.
"What did I do dear brother?"
"You didn't put his clothes in the dryer on purpose,"
"Have a good day off big brother," Soda kissed his head then ran out of the room and out of the house.
Darry grumbled more and stalked off to his bedroom to relive a problem that he was having.
~*~*~meanwhile in two-bits car~*~*~
"Ok kid, are you trying to kill your brother in that get up?" Two-bit asked, raising his eye brow.
"I wasn't planning this," Pony smiled and shifted, god did these pants ride up. "Soda put my pants in the washer and forgot them,"
"I see, I see, so how did he react seeing you like that,"
"My he's a big boy," Pony chuckled.
"I didn't need to know that, kid," But Two-bit smiled. "You gonna do something about it?"
"Well he doesn't work today and Soda does and is going to do something with Steve after, so I think I'm going to make him so crazy he has to," Pony smiled, evily.
Two-bit faked wiped a fake tear away. "Oh my little Pony is all grown up and going to seduce his brother," He patted his head.
"There is something wrong with you Two-bit," Pony smiled at him and swatted his hand away.
Two-bit just laughed more.
~*~*~*~Later in the day~*~*~*~
Darry was sitting in his chair looking at a news paper, trying not to go play with him self again. Two times is plenty, well maybe just one more before Pony gets home. No behave yourself and act like the 20 year old you are, not like a fricken 16 year old.
Looking at the clock Pony should be home soon anyway so he wouldn't have time anyway. Trying to go back to his paper he was interrupted by a yell.
"Damn you Two-bit," He heard Pony yell, then a laugh from said other greaser and the sound of his car driving away.
Darry looked to the door as Pony walked in, with out his shirt on, with something on him.
"What happened?" 'Don't look at his chest, don't look at his chest, don't look at his chest'
"Damn Two-bit spilled his pop on me, now I'm all sticky, it wouldn't be so bad if it was like on my arm or something, I could just lick it off, but my tongue won't go all the way down there," He griped, walking to his room.
Darry was breathing hard trying to control his non obeying cock. Did Pony really have to use that choice of words.
He could hear Pony moving around, then going to the washer and dryer and messing with his clothes.
Next thing he knew, he heard the shower running.
'Maybe I can sneak away and fix this little problem,' But it didn't take Pony but a few minutes to get himself unstickified and to come back, toweling his hair, in just the skin tight pants.
"So is there anything you would like to do Dare?" Pony asked, walking near him.
"I'm not sure you'd agree with what I want to do," Darry mumbled to himself.
"If you say so, eep," Pony tripped over something that was on the floor and twisted at the last second, ending up sitting in Darry's lap.
"That was close," Pony chuckled a little, then looked at Darry. "That a banana in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?"
Darry just blushed dark red and stood up, making Pony stand up with him and he walked into the kitchen.
Darry was standing by the sink when Pony came in a jumped up on the counter.
"Did I do something wrong?" He asked.
"No its not you, never you," Darry said, looking at him.
"Then what's wrong?"
"I'm such a sicko," Darry said, rubbing his hand over his face.
"Then so am I," Pony said, jutting his chin out slightly.
Darry looked at him. "What?"
Pony made a come hither motion with his finger and did it until Darry was in front of him. Pulling Darry to him, he wrapped his arm's and legs around him.
"Actions speak louder than words," He whispered and crashed his lips to Darry's.
Darry gasped against Pony's lips giving the younger male a chance to slip his tongue into the warm confines that was all Darry. Getting over the initial shock of the kiss, Darry put his hands on Pony's lovely hips pulling them together. To Darry, Pony tasted like heaven, sunshine and cigarette's. Darry tasted like coffee, love and security.
Pony dug his nails into Darry's shoulders as he started getting very aroused. Hearing Darry moan made the already to tight pants even tighter.
Darry broke the kiss looking into the green/grey eyes of him younger brother, his crush, his lover?
"Where do you want this to go?" Darry asked, breathless.
Pony blushed, but moved his head and kissed Darry's neck, then moved up to his ear.
"Take me to the bed room?" He asked in a seductive little whisper.
Darry shuttered and nodded.
"What ever you wish," And he kissed him again and picked him up by his thighs and started moving to the bedroom.
~*~*~*~Authors note~*~*~*~*~
DUN DUN DUN
Yes I know that this is SUCH an evil place to leave this, but its almost 12:30 in the morning and I have to get up at 5.
SO please read and review plz plz plz plz
And I'll write the smut scene in the morning. When I get time. SO go my pretties and review.
