Olly: WHAT'S UP GUYS?! HAPPY NEW YEAR! *Cheers and holds up a glass of fancy Apple Ciders* Anyway this is a quick one shot I threw together for the New Year. Ain't that right Curly?

Curly: Damn straight Olly. *drinks from beer*

Olly: *Raised eyebrow* Olly?

Curly: Yeah. Olly. It's shorter and easier to remember then Olympia

Olympia: I like it. Anyway as i was saying before me and Curly would like to wish you a happy new year.

Curly: Hopefully better than last year.

Also the convo with me and Curly was from 2 years ago on january 1 2019. I have improved and revised the story as well as the fact that I am writing new stories.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the Outsiders. Never have. Never will.


Curly pov

Me, Tim and Angela we're sitting in the living room simply watching the TV. This was our tradition. No matter what on New Year's Eve, we watch the ball drop, no matter what we were doing. The only thing that stopped us is if me or Tim went to jail or the Reformatory but we were trying to be careful not to get in trouble around New Year's Eve. You know, don't pick fights, shoplift, slash someone's tires, mouth off to a cop, the works. Because this was the one time of year where we're actually a family, not a gang. Angela was reading some stupid girly magazine while Tim and I talked about when he fought a cop with Dally and got arrested (again) when a couple of Tim's gang came in. Wade Jones stands tall at 5'11" with blonde hair and blue eyes. Allen Clark, stood at the same height but with black hair and dark brown eyes.

"Hey Tim, We're heading to Buck's to celebrate New year. You in or what" Tim's second in command, Wade asked.

"Nah go ahead without me. I might catch up later." Tim responded without hesitation. Allen groaned annoyed.

"Oh please Tim. Every year with this. You stay at home with these two" He said, eyes flashing over at me and Angela " say you're going to come over later, but you never showed."

"It's tradition nothing more nothing less" Tim said glaring at him. Light green eyes glaring at dark brown. Before it could escalate, I stood up and intervened.

"Look guys, Tim will join you after the ball drops." I said hoping to end this so we could go back to watching tv. But unfortunately that wasn't the case. Allen hated me for no damn reason.

"Shut up brat" Allen said without evening looking at me. "Why should I listen to you?"

"C'mon man Just leave" I said. He turned to me and with a look of disgust.

"Can it Faggot." Allen said sneer etched on his face. Angela glared outraged. Wade's eyes went wide in shock. Tim just looked pissed off. "What's wrong Tim? Didn't know your brother's filthy cock-sucker?"

"Allen stop" I pleaded desperately. Why was he doing this? I never told anyone about me being gay or-

"You want to know how I know?" He looked at me with an evil grin. "Because I overheard the fag talking to Wade about you Tim. Curly in love with you man."

I was staring at my brother's gang member. The living room was frozen in shock. No one moved. They simply stare at me and a smug Allen. My jaw dropped and my eyes were wide in shock, awe and hurt. Worst part was the fact that he was telling the truth. On the bright side, I finally know why he hates me.

After what seems like forever, Tim finally says what on everyone's mind.

"Allen what are you talking about?" Tim said slowly and calmly. "This is a joke, right? Curly tell me this is a joke." he said looking at me. But I couldn't. Because everything Allan said was true.

"See he can't even lie! How often do you think he fantasizes about you." Allen laughed.

"Allen stopped. That's enough" Wade hissed blue eyes flashing dangerously.

"Hell, the little whore probably fucks half the guys in the gang on a day to day basis"

"Allen stop."

"The slut probably tried to replace you with other guys. How many guys do you think he sucked? Probably spread his use less legs all over t- '' He was cut off by both Tim and Wade punching in the face, effectively knocking him out. Wade looked at me apologetically.

"Curly I'm sorry. I didn't know he was-" I didn't hear the rest of what he said because I ran up stairs to my room. I was too busy panicking. I have no clue what to feel, because for A) my worst secret is now out and B) I had no clue how Tim and Angela was going to react. Oh God they probably hate me now. I begin pacing around my room trying to figure out what to do but unfortunately I finally just gave up and flopped on my bed. I groaned, debating whether or not to cry. How could Allen do this to me? What did I ever do to him? Why did he hate me so much? I had no control over my sexuality. I stripped out of my clothing and tried to go to sleep. Angela stopped by my door, wished me a goodnight and a happy new year.

"Also if you are concerned, I still love you no matter what." She softly said.

I heard her footsteps walk past my room. Well nice to know she was on my before I could fall asleep, someone knocked on my door. I ignored it hoping that the would go away, but then I heard a stern voice that said 'don't fuck with me'. As someone who heard that voice before, trust me you do not want to disobey it.

"Curly, I know you're in there. Now open this goddamn door" the voice growled. I accepted my fate and walked to the door. When I opened it, I saw the familiar figure with short black hair and light green eyes that held no emotions. I moved out of the way to let him in.

"Close and lock the door," Tim said calmly, not even looking at me. Once the door was locked, I was pinned up against it. My dark blue eyes went wide.

"Tim what the h-" I choked out when Tim pressed his body closer to mine. Fuck, I could feel every muscle under that damn shirt.

"Was he telling the truth? Or was he bullshiting Charles?" He asks. I noticed he called me by my birth name. I looked at the floor, confirming what Allen said was true. I waited patiently for him to tell me he hated me, to hit me. But what I didn't expect was for him to gently grab my chin, raise my head and kiss me gently on the lips. I froze for a moment before kissing back. My arms wrap around his neck. I barely noticed that we made it to the bed until I was pinned to it.

"Tim, wha-" I panted as he pulled away. I went quiet when he pulled off his shirt.

"Not a word," Tim growled. "All I want to hear out of your mouth is begging." I swallowed, but nodded like a good boy.

Tim pinned my wrist above my head, before biting and sucking at my neck. I moan wantonly as he kisses, bite, and sucks at my collarbone working his down my body. I moaned and squirmed as he bit down on my nipple.

"Oh god Tim keep going please don't stop" I gasped as he stripped me out of my boxers. He simply chuckled and kissed me again. When he pulled away, I whimpered. I was light headed as his lean strong body pressed against my slimmer body. I helped him take off his pants and boxers. I stared at his large 9" member before I began to stroke it nice and slow. I heard him moan as I did this. He was much bigger than I thought he was and I was very happy that he was.

"Stop teasing, start sucking." A hand shot to my hair and brought my face closer to the hard cock.

I slowly began to take him into my mouth starting only with the tip. Then I slowly began taking him into more and more. His hand knotted into my hair forcing me to take him deeper. I know that I shouldn't tease him but really couldn't resist myself. He slowly began thrusting into my mouth, forcing me to take him deeper.

"Charles, is this your first time?" Tim asked, his voice husky and deeper from lust. I pulled off his cock and and asked.

"Depends, does a dildo count." I panted, blushing. He raised an eyebrow. His cock gets harder.

"Did you fuck yourself with it today?"

"Twice. I have lube in my drawer"

"Turn around hands up against the wall," He Growled, I obeyed immediately. He reaches into the nightstand and pulls out the lube. He opens the bottle and coats his fingers. Without hesitation Tim shove two finger into my ass and finger me roughly. I moan as he adds the third finger. I thrusted my hips back desperately trying to get them deeper.

"Damn, baby. Look how your greedy hole sucks my fingers in. just begging to be I bet I can fight my whole fist in that hole." I gasp as he finds my sweet spot. Tim pulled his fingers out of me, coated his cock with lube, and thrust into me. I moan like a slut as he began to roughly fuck me.

"Fuck, baby you're so damn tight," Tim groaned. I couldn't think straight. He's so big. Tim took no mercy on me. Once I was used to the stretch, he began fucking me so hard that I couldn't think straight. Slamming straight into my prostate. Pleasure shot through me like a fucking gun. Moans and whines slipped past my lips as I got pounded like a bitch in heat. God if I'm dreaming please don't wake me up!

"Oh my god, Tim yes don't stop please. Fuck me deeper, yes right ther!" I whimpered as my arms gave out. My face pressed against the wall. Suddenly Tim pulled out, leaving me empty. "No, put it back please." I begged. He simply chuckled and flipped me on my back. Before burying his cock back in my hole. I screamed as he pounded me at a brutal pace. A hand wrapped around my 7" cock but I was so far gone that I could tell whose. Waves after wave of pure pleasure crash into me. Tim kissed me hard. Bastard damn took the last breath of air in my lungs. When he pulled away, he rested his forehead against mine while I gasped for air. His wild green eyes stared down at me with dangerous lust and want. It made me feel weak.

"You are mine Charles. Now one is even allowed to look at you with my permission understood?" He hissed as he fucked faster. Fuck I'm about to come. "Say it!"

"Yours! I'm all yours, Tim." I whimpered.

"Cum for me Charles" he growled in my ear. That destroyed me. My body shook as my orgasm ripped through my body, my cock spurt thick white ropes all over my stomach and his hand, setting me on my own cloud nine. my eyes rolling into my head. I felt him thrust into me a few more times before cumming inside, filling me white hot semem. We laid there for a while, painting as we caught our breath. Tim pulled out of me and laid beside me. I grabbed a random towel and cleaned myself up, before curling into his side.

"So you're not mad?" I asked, my voice hoarse.

"No. but I wish you told me instead." Tim said casually without hesitation. I winced but was cut off by him kissing me. He pulled away and smirked at my dazed expression. "And I meant what I said. You're mine now."

"Yessir." I blushed as he palmed my very sore ass.

"Oh and I almost forgot" Tim said.

"What" I asked.

"Happy New Year Curly" I smiled as we fell asleep. My last thought was Happy New Year Tim.


WELP THAT'S IT FOR NOW GUYS.

Curly: What did I do to Allen, Olly

Olympia: Nothing, he's just an asshole.

Tim and Curly: Oh

Olympia: Anyway from us to you

All of at the same time screams: HAPPY NEW YEAR *CHEERS AND CELEBRATES* SEE YA NEXT TIME *WAVES GOODBYE*