Chocolate and Vanilla
Chapter 4: Eventful events at The Dingo.
Author Notes: Wow! We're getting so many reviews for the story! We're really glad that you guys are enjoying this as much as we enjoyed writing it! Thank you everyone! SD and I really appreciate it! .DDD
Warnings: Slash, boy/boy, yaoi, mild swearing (mostly Two-Bit. XD), and some sexual references. Nothing too graphic though. :3
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A few minutes later, the three boys were pulling into The Dingo and Two-Bit brought the car to a stop, immediately hopping out of the front seat. Pony yawned and got out a bit more slowly, making his way to the other side where Two-Bit was standing. He looked around at all the crowds inside and grinned. "See, I told ya it'd be packed..."
Two-Bit surveyed the scene with interest. Many people; many girls. He grinned slyly and wandered off into the girls, to see if he could get his hands on a blonde or two. The two younger boys were left standing there, staring at his disapearing form.
Johnny looked down at the ground hesitantly and turned to Pony to say something, when a drunken greaser bumped into him, knocking him into Pony, pressing the young boy against the car. Their faces were inches apart and Johnny yelped in fear, jumping backwards.
"M-m-maybe we should go after Two-Bit." He said quickly and walked over to a very flirtatious Two-Bit, currently trying to talk a short-skirted blonde into a little bed play with him. He was greeted with a slap and Johnny said nothing; simply stared at the ground. Pony had followed the older greaser into the crowd and tried to keep him in sight. The Dingo was packed, just like Pony said it would, being a Friday night.
'I almost kissed Pony...' his mind swam.
"Come on Two-Bit, we should try to find a table. I'm starved." Pony looked around, trying to spot a spare table anywhere. He craned his neck, to look in the back when he spotted one last table that wasn't taken. "There's one. Come on you guys. Let's grab it before someone else takes it..."
The youngest squeezed his way through the crowds and made his way over to the table. That was one nice thing about being so little. It was easy to make your way through a big group of people. Two-Bit on the other hand was having a bit of trouble, as he was usually at least a good head taller than the rest of people.
Two-Bit grumbed in a frustrated fashion as people bumped, rubbed and smooshed against him as they squeezed through the crowd, trying to get to Pony's table. Maybe if he got there fast enough, he could sit next to him...
But natually, Johnny, the small, super quiet Johnny, was already there by the time he reached the table. Johnny had sat himself down beside Pony, keeping his eyes low. Two-Bit mentally growled and sat across from the two boys.
Johnny was looking at Pony out of the corner of his eye; he shyly, but steadily, reached out his hand and put it on Pony's thigh. Trying not to show his nervousness, he began to move his hand back and forth slightly, stroking Pony's leg. Pony didn't do anything as Johnny stroked. Biting his lip, ever so lightly, he wasn't doing anything, but not protesting either.
The oldest, redheaded greaser was also staring at Pony, although he made it appear he was staring off at the girl in the booth behind. Pony was attractive, yes; but he couldn't go there. Pony was young and pure. He was not. Besides, Darry and Sodapop would murder him if he tried anything.
"What'dya wanna order then, Pon?" Two-Bit broke into Pony's thoughts and the youngest jumped slightly out of his seat. Laughing, Two-Bit rested his elbow on the table. "Glory, you sure are daydreamin' a lot lately, aren't ya?"
Pony shrugged and looked down at the table. He didn't really know what else to say without letting Two-Bit see or hear what happened. He didn't want him to know - not now. "I'll just have a burger..." Pony said quietly, looking around at the crowds. "And a Pepsi. Thanks Two-Bit."
Two-Bit nodded towards the resthead and made a quick mental note. Then he turned his grey eyes towards Johnny, who was looking at the floor, his arm moving ever so slightly as he continued to stroke Pony's leg.
"So what about you?" Two-Bit asked with a grin.
Johnny jumped, looking up with wide, brown eyes. His stroking hand went straight to his lap, clasping his hands. He stammered. "Uh, uhm..." he thought quickly, out of panic and fear he'd been caught. "Coke. Just a Code. Yeah..." he took a deep breath and leaned his head against the seat. Two-Bit hadn't noticed.
"Alright then!" Two-Bit turned around in his seat and tried to flag down a waitress.
Pony looked away from the black-haired greaser and turned around to look at all the people in The Dingo. There were many scantily clothed girls milling around, guys acting like they were top of the world and a bunch of people who were steadily getting drunk. It was a normal scene for a Friday night, but it wasn't exactly helping Pony's thoughts.
He turned back around in his seat to see that Two-Bit had gotten up from the table to flag a waitress down and Johnny was still blushing a scarlet, thinking that he had gotten caught by the wisecracking graser. Pony reached over to Johnny's lap and took one of the sixteen-year-old's hands. Blushing slightly, Pony tightened the hold and smiled.
"I-I liked that Johnny."
Johnny looked at Pony from under his long, shaggy bangs. Smiling weakly, he grasped Pony's hand back, stroking the pale skin with his thumb. He wanted to lean over and kiss Pony right now. Hold him close. But he couldn't; too many people. He was shy as it is.
Swallowing, he inched closer to Pony and rested his head on his shoulder, looking up at the younger boy with wide eyes, like a curious puppy with a new toy. He began to rub Pony's thigh again with his free hand, and smiled faintly.
He hoped Two-Bit wouldn't come back for a little while longer...
Pony blushed slightly and looked down at Johnny's smiling face. He thought Johnny looked exactly like a small, cute little puppy - always curious about many different things. Pony found it adorable. "Johnny... I needa tell you somethin'..." Pony started and took a deep breath. "I..."
Right when he was about to tell Johnny, Two-Bit came loping back towards the two boys, grinning from ear to ear. Very Two-Bit like. "I put your orders in. And that blonde... glory, she had a nice ass."
Johnny, who didn't really care what Two-Bit thought of what he was doing at that moment, just turned his head sideways to smile at the redhead. His hand tightened around Pony's, showing he was afraid still.
Two-Bit's eyebrow perked at the scene, face blank and calculating; he was somewhat surprised, since Johnny wasn't really the cuddly type...and at the same time, a spark of envy and hate came forth. Pony was HIS, and only HIS. Johnny could have Dally; he loved Dally, and Dally loved him.
Grinning suddenly, he leaned back and put his arms behind his head, grey eyes focussed on the snuggling boys. He would hide his feelings until later tonight, when Johnny goes home; before the tanned boy could make a move before he could.
Johnny, on the other hand, still stroking Pony's leg and holding his hand, closed his eyes. Sucking up some courage, he reached his stroking hand to Pony's spot between his legs. Pony's eyes widened and he blushed a deep scarlet. Johnny smiled softly as he stroked Pony's developing manhood; it wasnt large, but good enough. He kept his un-Johnnylike thoughts to himself as he gently touched the denim-covered bulge, then furrowed his eyebrows at what pressed against his hand.
Pony whimpered, feeling himself get hard at Johnny's touch. He pressed his legs together tightly and hoped no one noticed. That is... except for Johnny.
Two-Bit didnt notice; he had been flirting with the frizzy-haired waitress with their food. She was, naturally, a blonde; and Two-Bit just grinned at her refusal to his date, slapping her rear as she wandered away.
"Dig in!" he pushed the food towards the other two boys, and grabbed his own burger, taking a large bite out of it.
Pony straighted up in his seat too; it wasn't too noticable anymore once Johnny took away his hand, but still there nonetheless. Breathing in and out, he closed his eyes briefly and then opened them to see that Two-Bit finally got the food.
"T-thanks Two-Bit." Pony said, picking up the burger and taking a bite. The rich, juicy flavors of the burger awakened his taste buds. He took another bite and put it back on his plate, taking a sip of his pepsi. The blush went down a bit, and Pony was glad -- he didn't want Two-Bit really suspecting something, even though he probably already did.
"So..." Pony tried starting a conversation, taking another bite of his burger.
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Hope you guys like!
~Kashew and Silent Dirge
September 29 2003 - October 14 2003
Chapter 4: Eventful events at The Dingo.
Author Notes: Wow! We're getting so many reviews for the story! We're really glad that you guys are enjoying this as much as we enjoyed writing it! Thank you everyone! SD and I really appreciate it! .DDD
Warnings: Slash, boy/boy, yaoi, mild swearing (mostly Two-Bit. XD), and some sexual references. Nothing too graphic though. :3
A few minutes later, the three boys were pulling into The Dingo and Two-Bit brought the car to a stop, immediately hopping out of the front seat. Pony yawned and got out a bit more slowly, making his way to the other side where Two-Bit was standing. He looked around at all the crowds inside and grinned. "See, I told ya it'd be packed..."
Two-Bit surveyed the scene with interest. Many people; many girls. He grinned slyly and wandered off into the girls, to see if he could get his hands on a blonde or two. The two younger boys were left standing there, staring at his disapearing form.
Johnny looked down at the ground hesitantly and turned to Pony to say something, when a drunken greaser bumped into him, knocking him into Pony, pressing the young boy against the car. Their faces were inches apart and Johnny yelped in fear, jumping backwards.
"M-m-maybe we should go after Two-Bit." He said quickly and walked over to a very flirtatious Two-Bit, currently trying to talk a short-skirted blonde into a little bed play with him. He was greeted with a slap and Johnny said nothing; simply stared at the ground. Pony had followed the older greaser into the crowd and tried to keep him in sight. The Dingo was packed, just like Pony said it would, being a Friday night.
'I almost kissed Pony...' his mind swam.
"Come on Two-Bit, we should try to find a table. I'm starved." Pony looked around, trying to spot a spare table anywhere. He craned his neck, to look in the back when he spotted one last table that wasn't taken. "There's one. Come on you guys. Let's grab it before someone else takes it..."
The youngest squeezed his way through the crowds and made his way over to the table. That was one nice thing about being so little. It was easy to make your way through a big group of people. Two-Bit on the other hand was having a bit of trouble, as he was usually at least a good head taller than the rest of people.
Two-Bit grumbed in a frustrated fashion as people bumped, rubbed and smooshed against him as they squeezed through the crowd, trying to get to Pony's table. Maybe if he got there fast enough, he could sit next to him...
But natually, Johnny, the small, super quiet Johnny, was already there by the time he reached the table. Johnny had sat himself down beside Pony, keeping his eyes low. Two-Bit mentally growled and sat across from the two boys.
Johnny was looking at Pony out of the corner of his eye; he shyly, but steadily, reached out his hand and put it on Pony's thigh. Trying not to show his nervousness, he began to move his hand back and forth slightly, stroking Pony's leg. Pony didn't do anything as Johnny stroked. Biting his lip, ever so lightly, he wasn't doing anything, but not protesting either.
The oldest, redheaded greaser was also staring at Pony, although he made it appear he was staring off at the girl in the booth behind. Pony was attractive, yes; but he couldn't go there. Pony was young and pure. He was not. Besides, Darry and Sodapop would murder him if he tried anything.
"What'dya wanna order then, Pon?" Two-Bit broke into Pony's thoughts and the youngest jumped slightly out of his seat. Laughing, Two-Bit rested his elbow on the table. "Glory, you sure are daydreamin' a lot lately, aren't ya?"
Pony shrugged and looked down at the table. He didn't really know what else to say without letting Two-Bit see or hear what happened. He didn't want him to know - not now. "I'll just have a burger..." Pony said quietly, looking around at the crowds. "And a Pepsi. Thanks Two-Bit."
Two-Bit nodded towards the resthead and made a quick mental note. Then he turned his grey eyes towards Johnny, who was looking at the floor, his arm moving ever so slightly as he continued to stroke Pony's leg.
"So what about you?" Two-Bit asked with a grin.
Johnny jumped, looking up with wide, brown eyes. His stroking hand went straight to his lap, clasping his hands. He stammered. "Uh, uhm..." he thought quickly, out of panic and fear he'd been caught. "Coke. Just a Code. Yeah..." he took a deep breath and leaned his head against the seat. Two-Bit hadn't noticed.
"Alright then!" Two-Bit turned around in his seat and tried to flag down a waitress.
Pony looked away from the black-haired greaser and turned around to look at all the people in The Dingo. There were many scantily clothed girls milling around, guys acting like they were top of the world and a bunch of people who were steadily getting drunk. It was a normal scene for a Friday night, but it wasn't exactly helping Pony's thoughts.
He turned back around in his seat to see that Two-Bit had gotten up from the table to flag a waitress down and Johnny was still blushing a scarlet, thinking that he had gotten caught by the wisecracking graser. Pony reached over to Johnny's lap and took one of the sixteen-year-old's hands. Blushing slightly, Pony tightened the hold and smiled.
"I-I liked that Johnny."
Johnny looked at Pony from under his long, shaggy bangs. Smiling weakly, he grasped Pony's hand back, stroking the pale skin with his thumb. He wanted to lean over and kiss Pony right now. Hold him close. But he couldn't; too many people. He was shy as it is.
Swallowing, he inched closer to Pony and rested his head on his shoulder, looking up at the younger boy with wide eyes, like a curious puppy with a new toy. He began to rub Pony's thigh again with his free hand, and smiled faintly.
He hoped Two-Bit wouldn't come back for a little while longer...
Pony blushed slightly and looked down at Johnny's smiling face. He thought Johnny looked exactly like a small, cute little puppy - always curious about many different things. Pony found it adorable. "Johnny... I needa tell you somethin'..." Pony started and took a deep breath. "I..."
Right when he was about to tell Johnny, Two-Bit came loping back towards the two boys, grinning from ear to ear. Very Two-Bit like. "I put your orders in. And that blonde... glory, she had a nice ass."
Johnny, who didn't really care what Two-Bit thought of what he was doing at that moment, just turned his head sideways to smile at the redhead. His hand tightened around Pony's, showing he was afraid still.
Two-Bit's eyebrow perked at the scene, face blank and calculating; he was somewhat surprised, since Johnny wasn't really the cuddly type...and at the same time, a spark of envy and hate came forth. Pony was HIS, and only HIS. Johnny could have Dally; he loved Dally, and Dally loved him.
Grinning suddenly, he leaned back and put his arms behind his head, grey eyes focussed on the snuggling boys. He would hide his feelings until later tonight, when Johnny goes home; before the tanned boy could make a move before he could.
Johnny, on the other hand, still stroking Pony's leg and holding his hand, closed his eyes. Sucking up some courage, he reached his stroking hand to Pony's spot between his legs. Pony's eyes widened and he blushed a deep scarlet. Johnny smiled softly as he stroked Pony's developing manhood; it wasnt large, but good enough. He kept his un-Johnnylike thoughts to himself as he gently touched the denim-covered bulge, then furrowed his eyebrows at what pressed against his hand.
Pony whimpered, feeling himself get hard at Johnny's touch. He pressed his legs together tightly and hoped no one noticed. That is... except for Johnny.
Two-Bit didnt notice; he had been flirting with the frizzy-haired waitress with their food. She was, naturally, a blonde; and Two-Bit just grinned at her refusal to his date, slapping her rear as she wandered away.
"Dig in!" he pushed the food towards the other two boys, and grabbed his own burger, taking a large bite out of it.
Pony straighted up in his seat too; it wasn't too noticable anymore once Johnny took away his hand, but still there nonetheless. Breathing in and out, he closed his eyes briefly and then opened them to see that Two-Bit finally got the food.
"T-thanks Two-Bit." Pony said, picking up the burger and taking a bite. The rich, juicy flavors of the burger awakened his taste buds. He took another bite and put it back on his plate, taking a sip of his pepsi. The blush went down a bit, and Pony was glad -- he didn't want Two-Bit really suspecting something, even though he probably already did.
"So..." Pony tried starting a conversation, taking another bite of his burger.
Hope you guys like!
~Kashew and Silent Dirge
September 29 2003 - October 14 2003