A/N: Okay, so I just want to give everybody a fair warning; this chapter contains sexual material. If you're not comfortable with that, you can skip it, as it doesn't really hold a lot for the plot. I just wanted to add it in. :D Yup, I'm a dirty girl, I won't deny it.
We'd been living next to the Curtis' for less than a month, but I already felt as though they were family to me. Johnny and I had become really close, and he stayed at our house almost every night. He and Mike also became pretty close. Mike spent a lot of time with both him and Ponyboy.
I had been a little bit worried about Mike for the first couple of weeks. He had made the argument that it wasn't a safe place for a girl to live, but now I was starting to think that it wasn't a safe place for Mike to live. He'd been jumped twice since we'd moved in; once at the diner, and again a few days later as he was walking back from the store, just because he wasn't dressed like a 'Greaser'. Luckily, he had been close enough to be able to run home without getting too hurt.
Eventually, though, people began getting used to seeing us out with the gang, and we were accepted.
Tim Shepherd had asked me out to a movie one night and, despite several warnings about the boy, I went. And it wasn't half-bad. The movie, of course, was terrible; a stupid beach flick with girls in 'bikinis' that covered more skin than the dress I had on for the date. I'd had a hard time keeping myself from laughing. Of course, the night ended on a bad note when Tim got into a fight with a guy that had felt me up as I was passing. I had to deal with him cursing all the way home.
We'd gone out a couple of more times after that, and he came to hang out at the house with me often. He'd tried to convince me to go to Buck's with him a couple of times, as did Dally, but I'd heard about the reputation at Buck's, and I'd flat out refused to go.
I was sitting on the couch with a book in my lap when the door opened. I looked up, expecting Mike and Johnny, but was surprised when Tim came through the door.
"Hey!" I laid down the book on the coffee table. "What's going on, Tim?"
"Nothing," he replied, kicking off his shoes and coming to sit with me. "I just thought that I'd come and visit while I was in the neighbourhood."
"That was nice." I grinned at him and leaned in to kiss him lightly.
He had other plans, though. He followed my lips when I pulled away from him, and kissed me again. I smirked, and kissed back. I felt Tim run his hand through my hair and he pulled me closer to him. I gasped a little when he deepened the kiss, and his tongue invaded my mouth.
I had been kissed before, for sure, but never like this. I felt a jolt of electricity when his teeth grabbed my bottom lip, and I threw all of my inhabitations out the window. I pushed him away for a moment while I turned on the couch and straddled his lap. Tim seemed surprised, but he grinned up at me.
"That's my girl," he murmured before taking my lips again.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself closer to him as he grabbed my hips in his hands and pressed me against him. Instinctively, I ground my hips against his, earning me a loud moan from him.
I pulled myself away from Tim's lips and began working my away across his jaw and down his neck, alternating between light kisses and sucking, to lightly nipping the skin with my teeth. He let his head fall back as he groaned, and pulled me down tightly to him, rubbing me against him.
I felt a fire running through my veins, and I never wanted it to end. Tim's hands slid up my shirt just as the door flew open.
I spun around and saw Dallas standing at the door, his eyes wide with shock. My face flushed red hot. Then, his eyes were nothing but icy blue slits.
"Mike and Pony are coming over," he growled, turning to leave again. "Keep it PG for the kid."
He stormed back out of the house, slamming the door behind him. Tim and I didn't move for a moment, and then I quickly jumped up out of his lap.
"Well, Dallas sure knows how to kill the mood, doesn't he?" Tim joked. I couldn't even laugh; I was mortified. "Oh, come on, baby, come sit back down."
Tim tried to pull me back down onto his lap, but I pulled away.
"Stop it!" I snapped. "Mike and Pony are coming, you heard Dallas."
Right on cue, the door opened. Mike peeked around the corner before he and Ponyboy marched in, to check if we were decent.
Ponyboy looked at the two of us. "What the hell did you do?"
My blush deepened. "What do you mean?"
"I mean, what the hell did you do to Dallas? I have never seen him that angry before."
Tim snorted beside me, and I rolled my eyes.
"The little shit's just jealous," Tim said. "He wants this broad here for himself, but I got there first."
I rolled my eyes. "Maybe it's time for you to go."
He laughed, and stood up from the couch, trying to fix his pants so the bulge in the front of them wasn't so obvious. "Fine, I'll leave. On one condition."
"Oh yeah?" I laughed, looking right into his eyes so I didn't have to look at what was at eyelevel. "You have to come to Buck's tonight."
"I don't -"
"Everyone's going," Mike said quickly. "We all are."
"Well, not me and Johnny," Ponyboy amended, looking upset by this fact.
"Really? Everyone else is going?" Mike nodded, and I turned back to Tim. "Alright, I'll see you there."
"Good." Tim bent down and kissed me once more, his tongue skimming along my lips, but I wouldn't let him in with the boys in the room. He sighed and stood up. "We'll continue this later."
