Sodapop's POV
"Pony I'm bored!" I said. "Why don't we go for a drive?" Ponyboy Curtis said. "where to?" I asked, it wasn't a bad idea. "Well, I don't know." pony answered. "How bout we go camping?" I said with excitement. "Only if I can bring Two-bit" Ponyboy said. He really likes him, Two-Bit gave pony his class ring for their one month anniversary. "Okay but I'm bring Steve" I said back. "Sounds good, I'll go find the tents" Pony said. Let me call up Steve. "Soda, Where's the camping stuff?" Ponyboy ask. "Hallway closet I think" and with that Two-Bit strolls in the house. We still leave the door open even though Darry said to keep it locked with him off in the army. "Howdy Soda, where's Ponyboy?" he asked "Back here!" pony yelled before I could reply.
Back to the phone call I think, dang Steve has to work today I'll just wait till he gets off. But I wan't to see him. "Pony, I'm gunna go get gas in the truck, I'll be back soon." I grabbed the keys and ran out side, started the truck and headed to the DX? I can't believe Stevie and I are getting so serious. People still don't know, well sept Pony and Two-Bit but there different. It started at the beginning of summer, we were walking home from the DX late one night and Steve pulled out a joint from his pack of cigarets. I've gotten ripped before but it's been a while. Steve sparked it up and inhaled, he held it then blew it out his nose. He sucked in another hit and did a french inhale. After hitting it a couple more time he handed it to me. I just held it for a second, "Hit it!" he said so I did. It tasted sweet "where'd you get this?" I asked "it's good" I took another hit. "Just a friend of mine, he said its from the Caribbean" he said with pride. "Give me a shotgun," he said. I took another hit then turned it around and held it in my mouth, I went to blow the smoke in his mouth but I went to far and my lips met his. It was weird he didn't jump back, nether did I. We stood there blowing smoke until I burned my tung. I finish off the j in silence.
We keep walking until we got close to my house. "Hey, Darry is at basic and Ponyboy is at Two bits" doing god knows what with each other "and I have a bottle of vodka and a six pack of Budweiser, why don't you stay for a while?" I asked. "Sure man, I can use a drink or two." we walked in to the house, a little high and I went for the kitchen, Steve sat down on the couch and turned on the tv looking for something to watch. I came back with two beers, two shot glasses and a bottle of Mr. Boston vodka. "grab that that deck of cards" I said. Steve handed me the cards and I shuffled them. We played war, if you lose a play you drink a shot if you lose war you drink 3 shots. By the end of the game we were both good and drunk, I made my way to my old bed the one pony sleeps in. Steve followed me, I took off everything but my boxers and laid on my back on the bed."I'm to messed up to go home." he said "well you can stay here." with that Steve took off his pants and unbuttoned his DX shirt and straddled me sitting on my crotch. "What the hell are you doing?" I laughed thinking he was joking. He leaned in close and said "finishing what you started when you kissed me earlier." before I could protest he started to kiss me. He started to grind his hips and pull my hair, I grabbed his ass with both hands and made him start a back and forth motion. It was all to much I was getting hard fast. I pulled his head back and said "dude I'm not gay." he leaned back grabbed the bulge in my boxers and said "That's not what you dick thinks.". Things have gotten a lot more serious since then. We've started doing things when we're sober now too.
I pulled up at the station and ran inside, no one was around so I hugged Steve. "Hi there Soda" he said with a cute smile."I need gas for our camping trip tomorrow" I said. "our?" he asked "yep your coming too" I answered "okay I'm down" he said. Steve walked out to pump the truck full of gas, I followed. "So where are we going camping" he asked. "I don't know yet, there is this one place my dad used to take us, I guess that'll work." "sounds good to me" Steve said. "And what are you doing tonight?" he asked. "packing I guess" "well I'll come help" he said with a wink. I kissed him and left.