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Ponyboy POV
"Hey Johnnycake, I didn't see you leave last night!" Two-Bit screamed when we stepped out into the living room. Everybody's heads whipped around towards us and we blushed heavily as Two-Bit laughed. "I came over for a beer last night and you know what?"
"What?" Steve asked.
"Well, it was quiet and then out of nowhere...Oohhhhhhh!" Two-Bit moaned in almost perfect imitation of Johnny last night. He then pushed himself to the wall face first, lifted his right leg up and hung it on there, then started humping it. "Oh, Johnny! Johnny, harder! Faster!" Damn, he was too good at those voice impressions; it actually sounded like me on a day-to-day basis. I would have laughed if I wasn't so damn embarrassed. Steve and Dally burst into laughter as Two-Bit banged the wall a few more times.
I dared to glance at Johnny, who only mirrored my red cheeks, before I gave Soda a pleading look. He was truly trying to hold back laughter and his face was literally turning blue as he held his breath.
He coughed. "Leave my kid brother alone, ya hear? It's not his fault that he's growing up."
That did it. I grabbed Johnny's hand, groaning loudly, and pulled him into the kitchen. But not before I hit Two-Bit upside the head.
"God, that was embarrassing." Johnny said, still glowing red from the encounter. I only nodded in agreement. I took a seat in my usual spot and Johnny sat next to me.
My breakfast sat on the table in front of me as the steam wafted off it into my face. Even though I was starving, I couldn't take my focus off Johnny for a minute as he ate his eggs carefully.
He finished quickly and looked up at me noticing my plate still full. "What's wrong, Ponyboy? Didn't you say you were hungry?"
I shook my head and came back to reality. "Nothing's wrong." He knew I was lying but Soda walked in and ruffled my hair. Johnny gave me a look that said, "We'll talk later."
Soda stole a slice of bacon off my plate, took a bite and held it out for me to take. "Why ain't you eating?"
"I am." I grabbed the bacon and took a convincing bite out of it. "See?"
Johnny didn't look convinced and Soda raised an eyebrow. "You sure you feelin' alright, Pony?" He asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine. You're gonna be late for work, Soda." I answered.
"Oh, Sh..." Soda looked at me, "Shoot!" He finished, as if I've never heard a curse. "Come on Stevie, we're gonna be late." Soda grabbed Steve's hand and pulled him up off the couch and towards the door. I couldn't help but notice the small blush that had formed on Steve's cheeks as he was pulled out of the house. "I'll be back at eight!" The door slammed shut.
"Johnny? What's today?" I asked.
"Thursday. Why?"
"Soda gets off work at six on weekdays..."
"You don't think that him and Steve are..."
I shrugged. "I don't know. I think Soda would've told me."
"Hm...you should finish your breakfast so we can go somewhere, maybe?" Johnny tried to change the subject.
I took the bait. "Like where?"
"Oh, I don't know. The movies? Or maybe...we can just stay here and have some fun." He smiled seductively and I growled as I felt all the blood rush to my lower regions.
"Don't do that to me!" I yelled.
"Do what?" I looked down at my crotch hoping he would get the message. "Oh! Hm, I did that? I wonder what else I could do..." Under the table, Johnny rested his hand on my thigh. "You gonna finish that so I can get rid of this," he let his hand slide across my erect member. "Or, are we gonna sit here all day?"
"Come on, Johnny–" I was cut off as he grabbed my crotch lightly. Sighing, I picked up my fork and ate the eggs, all the while Johnny rubbed my thighs encouragingly.
"There, was that so hard?" I scowled at him and his double meaning. He didn't seem to realize it until I had looked at him like I did. "You know what I mean." He mumbled, his cheeks glowing slightly.
I picked up my plate and put it in the sink, then turned back to him hungry for sex. Forget about last night, this is now. I charged at Johnny straddling his lap as he sat in the worn wooden chair. "Now that I finished my breakfast, I'm gonna take you up on that offer to get rid of this." I ground my ass on his crotch.
"My pleasure." Johnny grabbed me by the hips and pushed me down on the table, knocking over an empty cup; thank god it was empty and plastic!
I looked up through my lust to see Johnny eying me hungrily. "God Johnny, touch me!" He didn't hesitate to kiss me passionately on the lips. As soon as we started making out, nothing could stop us. Not even Dally's quick entrance and exit bothered us; hell, I barely even heard him come in.
Of course Two-Bit had to come in at the worst possible time, as he often did. "Whoa! Darry! Ponyboy and Johnny are fucking on the table!" He then began laughing hysterically.
We heard Darry emerge from his room and march down the hall. "Nope, off the table, Kiddo."
I groaned angrily and pushed Johnny's chest up slightly. Johnny, in return, climbed off me and stepped aside to allow me to get off.
"Thank you. Hey, where's Sodapop?" Darry asked.
"He left. He'll be back around 8, 'least that's what he said."
Darry thought for a minute. "Isn't it Thursday?"
"That's what I said..." I trailed off.
"Anyway," Darry said before I could drift too far off into thought. "I'm comin' home late today, okay? You want some Dairy Queen or something?"
My brothers cease to puzzle me today. "Don't you have the week off?"
"Well...yeah, but I was gonna hang out with Two-Bit this afternoon. He insists I act like the '20-year-old I am'." Darry rolled his eyes as Two-Bit pat him on the back encouragingly.
"No, I don't want DQ." I answered. "What are y'all planning on doing?" I couldn't resist asking; the question just slipped out.
Darry had reddened quite a bit. "Nothing...c'mon Two-Bit." The two turned to leave.
Two-Bit turned and yelled, "Try to hold off on the sex! And if you can't, try to keep it down, alright?Y'all don't need the neighbors in on your little secret!"
"Darry!" I yelled, hoping he would help me out.
He simply shrugged. "Try and keep your hormones in check next time, then maybe he would leave you alone...maybe. Bye!" He practically dragged Two-Bit out of the house.
"Your brothers are strange." Johnny murmured.
"You ain't a woofin'." I turned to Johnny with returned lust. "Where were we?"
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