Title-And So We Danced
Author-Angel-With-Clipped-Wings
Category-Outsiders
Disclaimer-I no own
A/N-I have decided to make a sequel, but it won't be centered around Dallas/Johnny, but they'll be in it. It's got Pony and someone else, who I'm not going to tell until the last chapter of this story, which I hope gets at least 50 reviews. I'm suspecting about...5 more chapters before the end? Maybe about that. The Dallas in this chapter isn't our usual greaser(If you don't read this, there is another notice at the end) but all WILL be explained next chapter with a new twist, so don't give up hope! SO STAY TUNED.
Warning: This is SLASH/YAOI/WHATEVER YOU THINK, BUT CENTERED AROUND BOY/BOY LOVE.
If you don't read this stuff, Press the back button and save BOTH of us the trouble...
Word count--2,827 words(NOT INCLUDING THE TOP)
It was about sunset by the time I left the Curtis household, the air chilly and stars beginning to show and shine. Opening the gate, I walked out towards the park, not feeling the urge to go back home or imposing on the Curtis boy's well-used couch. The wind chilled my rough hands my teeth began to chatter but I was almost to the bench and by then I didn't want to turn back.
Sitting down, I rubbed my hands together trying to return the warmth in them. Thin denim didn't keep the cold air out as it blew against me. Although my body was freezing cold, I laid my head gently down on the other side of the bench, allowing the lull of rustling trees and soft noises of park animals to put me to sleep.
When I woke up, I noticed that the usual sound of cars rushing past was not being heard, and quickly opened my eyes to realize I wasn't in the park I went to sleep in last night. There was no chirping of birds, and when I fell asleep I could've sworn there was never a arm around my waist. Turning around, I shivered in relief that it was Dallas who's arms were tightly spun around me, their comfort relaxing my worn muscles. Smiling, I snuggled deeper into his warmth, trying to savour the moment I shared before I was forced to wake up and leave the safety and love that Dallas was giving. I only fell asleep once I felt Dallas tighten his hold and sigh.
I awoke once again to shuffling and movement from beside me. I tried to block out the sounds so I might have fallen back into my dreamless heaven, However my mind had decided it was officially awaken and I was forced to open my eyes to a most enticing sight. Dallas had his shirt off, His muscles glistening in sweat and his lifted his hips to pull on his jeans, Buttoning them at the top. His hair was shifted around , laying in his face and in front of his eyes. His face held pure determination of being quiet, I couldn't help but giggle. Hearing the sound, Dallas turned to me with a wiry grin, a unknown emotion lingering in his eyes.
"Mornin Johnny, How ya feelin?" He asked with the purest concern. It was almost like it wasn't Dallas Winston talking to me, But some sweet, nice, caring man who had replaced the gruff boy I was used to. Don't get me wrong, I love Dallas just the way he is...But the way He was looking at me while He asked this made me take a deep breath because it was so loving and unlike what I was used to.
"I'm alright, How about you?" I answered smiling. I really did feel good, because Dallas had came back. Although I was sure we were going to be talking over alot of things, I wasn't too worried at the moment.
"I'm fine I guess...We gotta talk later, okay? There's stuff I need to tell you". Dallas looked away when He said that, which made my worry somewhat return. I lowered my head as my mind went through possible reasons as to why Dallas left, but it was soon occupied as Dallas came closer to me, enough so I could smell the faint preparation covering his body. I scooted back, because I thought he was going to sit next to me but then his hands stopped me and pulled me against him, making my body flush against his. My eyes slightly closed at the sensation of his heat, and I felt his hands squeeze my waist and lips lower themselves on top of mine. A tongue caressed my bottom lip, making me quiver with pleasure as I wound my hands around his neck, pulling his closer to me. Soon, I opened my mouth, only to devoured by Dallas's, which wasn't half as bad as it sounded.
The temperature was rising, and soon it was I could do not to moan while Dallas's hands moved for my waist to the arousal that was making way below. The groan that came form lips wasn't alone, and I felt myself wanting to return the pressure that was being placed upon my lower region. The tongue in my mouth eched a picture, covering my teeth, my gums and creating a dance with my own tongue. It was overwhelming and incredibly welcomed when Dallas shifted my body so I settled onto his lap, My arousal on top of his. I pushed my hips forward into his when he moved his lips to my adam's apple. It had occurred to me only after I heard a groan that it was not mine, and I almost cheered inwardly that I had caused it. Gentle thrusts turned harder, and moans and whimpers turned into shouts and gasps of pleasure. I felt myself push once more into the heat alike to my own before my gave out and I had been spent. I fell into the hard chest in front of me and heard a soft groan before Dallas limped against me, Harsh pants echoing.
Sighing, I gathered the strength to move myself, Wishing that I had brought a spare pair of jeans when first suggested once a long time ago. I moved towards the bed, falling into it as I shifted and sighed, aware slightly I was now tired, although I had just awoken.
Closing my eyes, I relished the moment me and Dallas had shared earlier in the morning, before I reacted to the arms that once again embraced me and the body that spooned itself against mine. I could feel the hot breath on my neck and the lips once in a while moving over my neck, mouthing words I didn't know...but wanted to hear. This was bliss, I thought to myself, this is what I wish to have. My last fleeting thought before I was once again overcome with dreams, was that I wished Dallas felt the same.
We should have locked the door, I say to myself now, because alot of the things that come afterwards wouldn't have happened. But then again, I wouldn't be where I am now and I'd rather not like that considering it took too much work to get here. When I woke up, It wasn't because of anything but a rude awakening of screaming, shouting and curses. Sitting up, I saw Two-Bit and Maria shouting at Dallas, who just watched with cold fury.'What are they doing here?' I thought before listening on what they were yelling.
"You fucking queer! How the hell could you call yourself innocent when I saw your hands all over him!" Maria shouted, Her hands waving above her head, Eyes burning in disgust and hate.
"Why the hell is it any of your business whore? Shouldn't you be sucking some man's dick?" Dallas retorted,His face in a perfect mask of cool hatred. I knew he wasn't going to hit her, But was also tempted to do the act.
"Dallas, You aint got NO RIGHT to call Maria a whore! You're sitting up here about to rape Poor Johnny and She's just caring about him. You oughta be ashamed of y'reself!" I heard Two-Bit say calmly. I flinched at the word rape, but could hardly believe that Two-Bit was accusing Dallas of it. I was going to speak up, However Dallas beat me to it.
"Get out, Both of you. Two-bit, I thought you were my...nevermind. If you'd rather believe this bitch, then go ahead, But don't think us friends any more. You should KNOW I would never hurt Johnny, But I guess being strung up in some worn-out pussy has got you too caught up to notice. Get OUT I said, NOW!" Dallas had never screamed at Two-Bit, and looking over at him, I saw Two-Bit was watching Dallas with a look of grief, hate and sadness.
"If that's how it is, Fine. But don't think Darry won't know about this." Two-Bit said, and it looked as if He was biting his tongue. Maria's hand was pulling his arm out of the shed, and angry tears were falling down her face. I knew somehow She knew that Dallas and I were here, and I was positive She was going to tell my pops all about this. I dread the moment when I must return home.
"Tell whoever the hell you want, You're no longer welcomed in my side of the woods. Get your ass out of here while you can, because if You keep ticking me off, I won't hesitate to beat you and that skanky whore's asses. Also, don't come around Johnny...I don't want y'all to put more stress on him than you're worth...If I find that you did...I will hunt you both down in a sec" Dallas said, and I could feel the anger radiating off of him. I've always known that he protected me and everything, But never had I ever heard him threaten someone because of me. It was almost frightening how much power he had, and How much he knew.
I heard the door slam shut before I heard "Come out Johnny, I know you're awake" and crawled out of the bed. I walked out of the bed, and in front of the bed...slightly afraid of the aura that surrounded him. I watched his eyes soften looking at me, while He pulled me into a tight hug. I hugged him back, tears threaten to fall and I knew somehow I had to tell him about Maria. He pulled back a little, and brushed the unshed tears from eyes, whispering promises of making a better future before hugging me once again. I sniffled and sighed, burying my face in his warm chest.
"Dallas?" I asked quietly, my voice was quivering as a result to my slight breakdown.
"Hm?" I heard quietly. I was relived that Dallas wasn't mad anymore, but it didn't help my worry as to what I was going to tell him.
"I have something I oughta tell you" I said, then I slacked myself mentally as to how it sounded. It the type of voice lovers talk in when one had betrayed the other. I didn't want Dallas to think that, so I thought of a way to convince him that wasn't the case.
"It's about Maria, and well...Of her relations" I said, and hearing Dallas sigh and move so he was sitting on the bed, Me on his lap. I lifted my head so I could look at him as I talked. His eye held so much emotion, I gasped and blushed when He watched me with concern.
"Yea, what of her?" He asked with caution.
"You know how She's with Two-Bit right now? Well uh..She's also with my father and I'm afraid She's going to tell him of you and me and" I was soon rambling in nervousness and before I could realize it, I had started to sob, My words soon became muffled and my eyes blurry. I knew I was making a fool of myself, So I soon stopped talking and turned my head so I could wipe my tears. But Dallas took his hand and wiped them gently away, kissing my eyes afterwards.
"Now what did you say? And say it slower Johnny..I can't hear ya if You're gonna start cryin again" Dallas said. I would faint at the sweetness and wondered if this is how he acted with his previous lovers. I didn't know if He still had some, but closed my eyes and breathed deeply, calming myself before I began to speak again.
"Maria is with my pop's too" I said
"So?" Dallas said, almost as if it was no big deal. I knew He wouldn't get it, so I built my courage to say the rest and opened my mouth.
"I mean, Maria is going to tell my pop's about...us to get back at me for knowing her secret" I said and inwardly, I knew it sounded weak. I could see Dallas's eyes cloud over as He realized my problem and His lips curl into a tight frown.
"It's okay Johnny, He won't mess with you. And even if He does, I'll kill em' ya hear? I'm gonna get you outta there soon..somehow".
I wanted to cry right there, Because I never had known how much those words meant to me. Sure, It wasn't "I love you" but dammit, It was close! No more fights, or being afraid of getting beaten. It was like...someone telling me, "Johnny, I'm going to give you 10,000 dollars to spend on whatever you like!". I know, It was that good.
I must of been really tired, because once again, I fell asleep. I vaguely felt Dallas lay me onto the bed and tuck me in, kissing me on top of the head with the lightest of kisses. The only thought that lingered was "Why am I sleeping so much today?'.
I woke up later to find I was alone, a note taped to the door. It read that Dallas had went over to the Curtis household to straighten some things out, and that He'd be back around later. I whimpered at the thought of explaining my relationship to Ponyboy. Stretching out, I got out of bed and put on my jacket before heading out, deciding I'd come back later in case Dallas came back. Walking, I looked over at the houses, noticing the difference between the nicer ones and the ones I live in.
I walked past Darry's house, smiling when I heard laughing coming from there...However felt I wasn't ready to deal with the questions. Coming to my house, I remembered my earlier activities, and blushing, realized I need some new pair of clean jeans.
Walking inside the door, I went upstairs to my room and found the new pair of jeans I was to wear. Changing into them, I was about to walk out when I heard a chilling voice from behind me.
"Johnny, I've heard some interesting news about you" My father said harshly, and when I turned around to look at him, I noticed that he wasn't alone. Maria was standing beside him
"Maria has told me about you and another boy. I hope it aint true, Cause I might hafta teach you a lesson about queers. You don't want me to do that, Do you?" He said, a tint of anger and amusement lingering in his eyes, I gulped and shook my head, in hopes I could get away as quickly as possible.
"You know what? I think Imma teach you a lesson anyway, You fucking faggot! Imma give you a lesson you'll NEVER forget!" and with that he charged at me, His fist connecting with my stomach. I howled in pair and looked over to Maria, pleading for help. She just watched with a sick smirk on her face as my father punched me again and again in my stomach.
"I bet you like this, Huh faggot boy? I bet you LIKE your father on you like this, YOU SICK FREAK!" He shouted as He punched in my face, lifted his body and kicked my repeating in the head. I barely recalled Maria telling my father to stop, that it was enough, but He just laughed haunty.
"No, Imma teach this fucker that he is DISGUSTING and make him wish he was dead!" With that he wrung his hands around my neck, squeezing them harder and harder until my breaths became pants. I tried to push him off, but he was bigger and stronger and soon, It was black.
Darkness had once again overcome me.
I know this Dallas isn't our usual tough greaser, but all will be explained in the next chapter my loves, SO don't even think about complaining about "Dallas would NEVER act like that!", Yes I know THAT which is why I'm putting this here to explain. As I said, You'll see a huge twist in the next chapter, and I hope this will make you wonder what I mean by that.