I was going to keep this a one-shot, but after the reviews I got; I decided to make this into a story. Thanks to Psychotic Mind, The Movie, XXyeahXX, Donatello8696, Meeee, and moi!!! This chapter is for you guys!!! It's an early Christmas gift! I hope you like it!!!

Pony was moaning under Soda as he pounded into him. Both boys were sweating and the older boy was panting as he concentrated on pleasuring his brother.

"Oh, god, Ponyboy …" Soda moaned out breathlessly as he came in his brother.

He felt warm, sticky stuff spill on his stomach seconds later. As he was catching his breath, he looked down into his brother's beautiful eyes and leaned down to connect their lips into a gentle kiss. Soda nuzzled Pony's neck as Pony ran his hands through his sweaty golden hair.

"I love you, Pony, baby."

Soda woke up in a start. He sat up abruptly, sweating and panting. He felt warm, wet, stickiness in his boxers and the sheets around him.

What the hell was that? He's never dreamed about his brother like that before. He's a sixteen year old hormonal teenager, so of course he had wet dreams before, but they have never been about a boy, let alone his own brother.

Is he coming down with something? He felt his sweaty forehead with the back of his shaky hand.

God, what did Pony do to him? He was just fine, until last nights mishap and now he felt like he had lost his mind.

Soda jumped out of bed and went over to the dresser for clean clothes.

He didn't know what he was going to do about the sticky sheets. He couldn't strip them off, because Pony was still past out on the bed and waking him was the last thing he wanted to do.

He hurried out of the room to the bathroom and closed the door, dropping his clothes to the floor.

He tore his dirty boxers off and tossed them in the corner.

He turned on the water and got in the shower.

After a couple minutes, the steaming water turned icy cold.

"What the –"

And, he was back in last night with Ponyboy. Pony's wet, naked body embracing his, and having those soft, sweet lips on his. Then, all the sudden he's back in his dream, pounding into his beautiful, moaning brother.

Soda shook his head from his disturbing thoughts.

He groaned out in disgust as he found himself aroused.

"What the hell did ya do to me, Ponyboy?" He growled out quietly to himself.

He just didn't get it. He did love Pony, he was his brother after all, but not like his messed up mind was making it out to be.

He liked girls, not his brother.

He shut off the water and got out of the shower quickly. He pulled on his clean boxers and hissed in pain as he put his pants on, restraining his erection. He pulled a white t-shirt up over his head and hurried out of the bathroom.

"Hey little buddy whe-"

But, Soda just ran straight out of the house, without answering his older brother or even before letting him finish his question.

He just needed to get out for a while … clear his messed up head.

Sodapop Curtis was the biggest babe magnet in Tulsa. He attracted girls like honey attracted bees.

There was no way in hell that he was in love with his brother.

He liked girls, not his brother and he was going to prove it.


The whole gang, but Dally came through the door.

"Hey, Superman, where is that middle brother of yours?" Steve asked when he didn't see Soda anywhere.

Darry came out of the kitchen with a dazed expression on his face. He looked at Johnny.

"Johnny, can you go wake Pony up, so he can eat his breakfast?"

Johnny nodded his head and went in Soda and Pony's room.

Darry then looked to Steve.

"I-I don't know … He just ran out of the house like the devil was after him a half hour ago." He answered his question with a hint of concern in his voice.

Steve's eyes widened.

"What? But, we need to be at work in twenty-five minutes!"

Darry nodded slowly.

"Yeah, I know … and we need to leave now."

He sighed.

"I don't know what he was thinking just running out like that when he has work to go to, I mean he forgets lots of things, but he never forgets about work."

"Well, what should we do?" Steve asked, concerned and frustrated at his best friend.

"Well, we have to go to work. Maybe, he'll come into work later or maybe he's already at the DX, but if he's not, then cover for him. It's not like Soda to just, runaway, he'll be back." Darry answered, even though he really wanted to skip work and search for him, but he couldn't, they needed the money.

Steve nodded half-heartingly.

Darry went to get his tools, and then he and Steve were off.


"Hey, Pony, get up." Johnny whispered, shaking his best friend awake.

Pony groaned.

"How ya feelin',"

"Like I've been hit by a truck," He groaned out.

"Johnny, I think I'm sick or something."

"Or somethin'," Came Two-bit from the door way.

"Ya ain't sick. You're experiencing your first hangover, kid." Two-bit laughed.

"Man, ya are one funny drunk. It was a riot."

Pony stared at him like he was the dumbest, craziest person on earth.

"What are you talking about, Two-bit? I don't drink, so I could of not been drunk, you idiot."

"Someone must of spiked the punch or somethin' kid, cuz you were totally outta it. Ya were so outta of it that you ran down the streets with nothin' on."

Pony eyes widened as he looked over to his best friend with desperate, confused eyes.

"I'm sorry, Pony, but it's true." Johnny said softly.

"Oh man." Pony sighed, bringing his hand up to his forehead as he closed his eyes.

Suddenly his eyes snapped opened.

"D-Darry didn't catch me, did he?"

"No, ole' Superman was sleepin' when we brought ya home and Soda had your back." Two-bit answered with his normal goofy grin.

"You are so lucky to have a brother like Soda. He always has your back." Johnny said with a small smile.

Pony managed a weak smile.

"Yeah Soda's the best."

Johnny stood up.

"Where are ya going?" Pony asked with slight panic.

"I'm going to get ya somethin' to make ya feel better." Johnny answered softly, before leaving the room.

Two-bit sat beside Pony on the bed. He had his mouth open to start on wisecracking, when his hand fell on something wet and sticky on the bed.

"What the –"He looked down to see white clumps on the sheets.

He jumped out of the bed and he looked at Pony with wide eyes, face pale.

"Is that what I think it is?"

Pony stared at him with confusion as he followed his gaze to Soda's side of the bed.

"Is there somethin' going on that I don't know about kid?" Two-bit joked, his goofy grin back on his face.

Pony's eyes widened at the implication.

"No, you idiot, we're brothers you perverted clown. Soda just probably had another wet dream and didn't want to wake me up so he just left without cleaning the sheets."

Two-bit's goofy smile stretched into a mischievous one.

"Sure."

When Johnny came back in the room, Two-bit was frustrating and embarrassing Pony with his wisecracks. Pony's face was as red as a tomato.

"Two-bit, you're lucky I don't feel good, because I would kill you if I could move a muscle without being in pain!" Pony winced at his own loud voice.

"Well, of course you're in pain, after the long night ya had with your brother."

Pony groaned in frustration.

Johnny stared at them in confusion.

"What are ya guys talkin' about?"

Two-bit turned to him with a humorous expression and pointed to a spot on the bed.

"Sleeping is not the only thing our Curtis buddies do in this bed."

Johnny's eyes got wide as he looked at the spot Two-bit pointed at.

"Johnny, Two-bit is being disgusting, don't listen to his messed up, twisted logic. Soda just had a dream that's all." Pony explained exasperated.

Johnny's eyes went back to their normal size.

"Leave him alone. Get out and go eat the rest of the Curtis's chocolate cake like every mornin'." Johnny said, defending his best friend.

He gave Pony two aspirins and a cup of coffee.

"These will make ya feel better. Take the aspirins and drink the coffee, then sleep the hangover off."

"Okay." Pony whispered.

"I would change the sheets, before I went back to sleep in that bed if I were ya." Two-bit said, cocking an eye brow.

Johnny gave Two-bit a look.

"Two-bit," He warned.

Two-bit smiled his goofy smile at him. He ruffled his hair, before he walked out of the room.

Pony swallowed the aspirins and slowly drank the coffee.

"Johnny?"

"Hm,"

"Will you lay with me?"

Johnny smiled.

"Of course, Pony, just let me change the sheets first."

Johnny helped Pony out of bed and gently sat him on the floor as he replaced the dirty sheets with the clean sheets he got from the closet.

He helped Pony back in bed and got in beside him.

Johnny put an arm around him and Pony snuggled into Johnny and they both drifted off to sleep.

I got lots of an ideas for this story, but if you guys have ideas or suggestions, I would love to hear them.