Did you guys check out the picture I was talking about? Isn't their family adorable? Lol, fangirl moment! =D

Also, if you guys haven't read "Parenting" by GumdropJ, I suggest you do. I was literally rolling on the floor laughing so hard. It's about an assignment that Ponyboy and Johnny are paired up for. They have to care for a flour sack baby and it's hilarious! I think it's going to be a slash from what she tells me, but I'm not sure. My sister is weird that way.

Dally POV

When I got upstairs to Tim's room, he closed the door and pinned me against it.

"It's about time you visited. I've been getting lonely and my hand just isn't the same." He tried to press his lips against mine but I pushed him back and he landed on his bed.

"No, Tim. Let's get real; do you love me or am I just another fuck buddy?"

Tim looked surprised but I kept my face serious. "Well, sure I do."

"Sure you do, what? Huh, Tim, why can't you say how you feel?"

Tim shook his head and chuckled, "you turnin' soft on me? I thought you were tough–"

"Oh, so I'm tough enough to put that—" I pointed to his crotch "—up my ass but too tough for love?"

"Dallas, that's not what I meant—"

"So, I'm tough enough to suck you off but I'm not tough enough for love?"

"Dallas, I—"

"So, I'm just ass when you need—"

"I love you!" That shut me up real quick. I looked at him, willing him to say it again. "I—"

"Hey, Tim," Curly yelled.

"What?"

"I'm headin' out! I'll be back later!"

I sat down on the bed next to him. "What—what did you say?"

Tim looked me in the eyes. "Dallas, I love you; I'm in love with you." I just stared at him before I pounced, I murdered his face with harsh kisses.

His fingers found their way to the hemming of my shirt and pulled it over my head. "I'll always love you, Dal." His hand rested on my belt buckle, "will you let me love you?"

"Yes, do it," my voice was soft and airy. "Love me, now!"

His hands undid my belt and pulled down my jeans, "ain't gotta tell me twice."

He turned my body so my legs hung off the bed, the spread them apart, slowly, "ready?" His hands were pulling at my boxers and I felt my eyes glaze over.

"You know, I owe you, Dallas. I owe you a lot; I've been a shitty boyfriend." I looked down at my growing member that was now twitching and throbbing; I just couldn't find my voice. "I'll make it better, Dally, I promise."

My boxers were now around my ankles and his face was getting closer and closer to my arousal. "I promise," he whispered and I gave a gutteral moan in response to his warm breath.

"I promise," he whispered again and his mouth was around my dick. This time I moaned long and loud. This is the first time Tim had given me a blowjob. I've given him a few and, yes, he has touched me down there before but he's never sucked me off.

Don't get me wrong, it's not my first one, Sylvia had given me dozens but this one felt different; it felt like I'd never had this done to me before; it felt like the first time all over again. He started bobbing his head up and down and I found my fists tangled in the sheets.

"God, Tim," there's my voice, "faster!" He complied and soon I found myself cumming heavily in his mouth. It was probably the best thing I ever felt in my life.

When his face surfaced, my cum was running down the corners of his mouth. I don't know what made me do it, but I pulled him on top of me and, using my tongue, lapped up all of my seed on his face before delving it in his mouth. "I love you, Tim. So much," my voice was still coming out in laboured gasps.

I rolled us over so that I was on top of him and I could clearly feel his neglected member prodding my stomach. I laughed to myself as I reached down to grab it. He arched his back eagerly and I pumped slowly, as slow as possible.

"Dal—" he started but I cut him off with a kiss on the lips.

"As of right now, Timothy Shepard, you won't cum until I tell you to." Now I used two hands, twisting and pulling at his manhood. I turned around and laid down on top of Tim, mirroring his body Then, I ground my ass into his groin.

"Dallas..." he moaned. "Let me cum in you … please."

I had every intention of doing that, since he asked.

"Tim," Curly yelled and the door slammed shut. I rolled off of him and onto the floor. Tim didn't answer. "Tim!"

He sighed and pulled on his pants, "what?" His voice came off very agitated and annoyed. He left the room and I sat on the floor awkwardly for a while before I decided it was a good time for me to head out.

Tim stepped back in the room as I was pulling my shirt on. "Where're ya goin'?"

I stretched. "Ima head out; I got a few things to do." Tim nodded and I could tell he was disappointed. "I'll be back though, don't worry." I kissed him once and jogged down the stairs. When I saw Curly's face, I stopped dead in my tracks.

"What the hell happened to you?"

"Cade," that was all he said.

"Johnny? You want me to believe Johnny did that to you? There must have been a good reason."

Curly shrugged, "leave me alone, Winston."

And I did; I walked right out the door and down the drive way.

Alrighty then people, what'd ya think? Reviews!

Also, I'm thinking of writing the rest or most of the rest of this in 3rd person. Does that bother anyone? It'd be a lot easier for me and you'd get a better view of EVERYONE versus wait for the point-of-view.

I want everyone comfortable so answer in a review or PM me.