Two of a Kind
Pony's POV
Some times I can't help but wonder about it. How Curly and I got together. mean, in the past, we've never been close. Hell, Steve and I were closer than me and Curly. In truth, I thought he was just some guy who liked to be bad on purpose. And he was, and still is. Kind of funny really; he thought I was a wimp and I thought he was a brat.
Just makes it all the more special that we got together. At first, it scared me; I didn't know him every well and I didn't know what he'd do next. I guess you can say, we grew closer as time wore on. As a boyfriend, he was every over protective and still is now. It was a little embarrassing in the beginning. Both of my brothers are over protective, so the last thing I needed was an boyfriend just the same way. But then, I didn't mind so much; it actually gave me a certain amount of relief but I still didn't trust him completely.
What trust I did have in him was tested when I spent the night at his house three weeks after we got together. Much to my surprise, he didn't try anything. I started trusting him all the way. Well, I guess I kinda had to. If we both wanted a long relationship, we needed to be able to trust each other. Because my brothers weren't all too keen on letting me be with someone like Curly. They rarely let us be by ourselves. That's why I spent the night at Curly's; so we could be alone.
After being together for a few months, Soda and Darry started backing down. They're still watching over me, but they aren't as persistent now. Which is a good thing for us. Curly and I have been...experimenting a little. It was strange at first, but soon the pleasure over came the fear. Every time he kissed me was like nothing I had ever felt before. All I knew was that I enjoyed it a lot and wanted more. Giving myself to him was something I'll never forget.
It's been about two years since then. We're all two years older. I'm just entering the 11th grade as a junior. Although the years have gone bye, nothing has changed much. Soda still works at the gas station and Darry's still work on roofs. I wanted to get a job but no one wanted to hire me. They said I'd scare away the customers. My brother's didn't like it when I told them that. But Soda did manage to get me a job at the gas station. So I work there after school. Granted it doesn't leave a lot of time for me and Curly, but I don' think he minds much. He does come over almost every day anyways.
We're sitting in Curly's living room, watching tv. Well, I'm trying to watch tv. Curly's preoccupied with kissing my neck to pay much attention. He pushed me down on the couch, still kissing my neck. I was laughing and moaning at the same time. Both of his rough hands were going through my hair.
Feeling his hands leave my hair and travel down my sides, I smile, laughing some more.
I push him off me, still laughing.
"You lil' devil!"
"Hey, s'not my fault you're ticklish."
"Well it is your fault that you won't get any t'night."
"Aw, but Pony. I was only tryin' t' have some fun."
"Well you can just play with yourself t'night."
I go into the kitchen for a drink. He follows. Opening the fridge, I feel him wrap his arms around me. He breaths on my neck softly, and I close my eyes.
"Please?"
I smiled. "Why should I?"
"Cuz I said please this time and I usually don't say it."
I laughed and turned around. "I'll think about it."
"So that's a yes then?"
"I didn't say that..."
"Knew it was a yes."
I laughed and kissed his cheek. "You're so rowdy."
"That's why you love me."
"Eh, you got me there."
We go back into the living room. Again I try to watch tv, but Curly isn't letting me get off so easily. Not that I mind really. So I just lean back into his embrace and close my eyes.
A/N: Sorry about it being so short. I put a lot of thought into it though. Hope you enjoyed.
