Summary: Catboy Curtis strikes again. Drabbles for the boy and his feline adventure

(Despite Valentines just passing, i feel that i needed a Halloween story. Maybe a Valentines will be up soon. I dont know, in all honestly, gotta finish out Bloodlust and a few others, thanks for reading and here is Catboy... {this story's playlist is If You Cant Hang - Sleeping With Sirens and King for A Day - Pierce The Veil incase you were wondering. Alot of Kellin Quinn...)

Drabble 5- Dally's Penis.

"Please, Dal, this is the only day that i could ever keep my ears and tail out and not look like a freak" Pony begged his mate, pulling on the blondes belt loop with a whine in his voice.

"Pony." Dally said tensely this was a sore subject that Pony had been dancing around for the past two weeks. He pouted, his lip jutting out and his arms crossing over his chest.

The couple were having their house remodeled and they were painting today and Dally didn't want Pony around all the fumes. Pony had agreed to spend the rest of the week at Bucks. Despite the couple moving out, Buck kept the room Dally's.

The music vibrated the floor of his bedroom and Dally rolled his lip between his teeth, Pony knew he was thinking.

"Fine." Dally agreed, looking at the calendar on his wall. Halloween was circled nicely, as per Pony's request. Pony quealed and kissed him hard on the lips, nipping his bottom lip. "Go get dressed." He said.

"You get dressed." Pony purred back, grabbing his outfit out of his bag.

An hour later left the couple down in the party. Pony's ears poking out of his hair and tail swooping behind him. He was wearing low rise jeans and a black and white horizional lined button front that wasnt buttoned all the way. Dally was dressed as a cop. Complete with the belt. An unloaded heater in the holder and silver handcuffs.

"Are you suppose to be the fuzz?" Laughed Two-Bit, who had came to see the couple.

"Yes." Dally huffed. He reached up to run a hand through his hair and Pony grabbed it. They had spent twenty minutes, twenty!, 'fixing' his hair. It was now perfectly 'bedhead'. Dally decided he would never let Pony dress him again.

"Cool." Two-Bit nodded. Johnny poked his head from behind the older teen.

"Do you have handcuffs?" He asked, his eyes shining.

"Yes." Dally said gruffly, touching them. Johnny laughed loudly and Pony punched him. "Am I missing something?"

"Yes!" Two-Bit picked up at what the two were teasing one another about and laughed. Dally shifted awkwardly.

Buck pushed his way through the crowd and latched onto the blonde who seemed popular that night.

"I got the rest of the Curtis pack and they want to see you two." He said gruffly. Dally huffed and nodded.

Dally went towards the entrance and found Darry there, drinking a beer, and Soda talking to a girl. Upon seeing his brother, Soda turns away from the girl with an awkward smile.

"Button your shirt" Darry says on instinct and Pony listens.

"I like your outfit Dallas" Soda smirks, looking the boy up and down. "Ay, Pony, did you ask him to dress up like this?"

"No." Pony said innocently.

"I think so. He has handcuffs..." Soda wiggled his eyebrows and Darry rolled his eyes.

"Are you still on with that?" He sighed at his kid brothers. Soda and Pony laughed loudly, Pony having the decency to cover his mouth. Dally ran his hand over his jaw. He wanted to know what was up with his handcuffs. They had to go to three malls and two odd stores to find them. They ended up finding real ones in the twelfth thrift shop. They were real police ones that someone had turned in when they bagged them off of a real copper. Dally had the keys as a necklase on Pony's neck. He thought it would be funny and had demanded the accessory.

The older Curtis boys ended up walking away to dance, social, and what ever it is Darry does at a party.

Pony pulled Dally to dance. Dally argued at first but when Pony put his (read: Dally's) hand on his (read: Pony's) ass. Dally groans and readily agrees to do whatever the neko was proposing.

The brunettes ears flick happily and he pulls his mate to move with the beat of the vibrating bass. Dally gets hard but Pony keeps dancing, shaking his ass, and letting his tail swing. People come up and complement him on how real his 'costume' is and "how it looks like the tail is attached!". They kept touching Dally's mate. And this pissed him off. He ended up growling and pulling Pony to him, dancing ass to crotch, glaring at anyone who came close.

Dally and Pony ended up back in the room after some time. Pony was laying on the bed, his shirt re-unbuttoned. He had his legs crossed at his knees, a Kool on his fingers.

"You were possessive tonight." He purrs, watching Dally sitting at the edge of his bed.

"You were so fucking sexy." Dally growls. Pony puts out the cigarette and pulls Dally on him. He unbuttons his shirt and runs his hands over Dally's toned chest. He hears his boyfriend growl and shivers.

"What's with you and my handcuffs?" Dally asked, breathing in his ear, letting his tongue flick out on the younger boy's ear. Pony shivers in delight.

"W-when I was younger I told Soda I had a thing for handcuffs, i wanted to be handcuffed to a b-bed..." Pony shivered at the end, the pictured being too much for him.

"So you wanted to be fucked by a cop?" Dally asked, confused and worried.

"No, just the handcuffed thing. You know i like bondage." Pony added, nipping at the blondes pale neck. Dally groaned.

"Yeah?" Dally ended up laughing, it was such a silly thing.

"And then, I also shared it with Johnny. And Soda told Two-Bit and then everyone knew. Except you. You werent there then..." Pony huffed.

"So, you want me to handcuff you to the bed and fuck you?" Dally asked. Pony shivered, arching into his mate.

"P-please?"

"Since you asked so nicely..." Dally purred and Pony moaned loudly.

"I love you." He whimpered.

"Shut up and put your hands up. Anything you say can and will be held against you." Dally chuckled. Instead of saying the ever funny 'i bet you are told that alot...' Pony says...

"Dally's Penis."

(Sorry this took so long. Ideas would be great, its a fun idea but eventually i lose any fun things to do with this. I mean, there are so many puns and things special i can do with Catboy that i can think of on my own, any, and i mean any, little thigns you think of, or even saying 'I bet Catboy would love to work at ASPCA!' would help. And now i have an idea. Thanks, self!
So any ideas, super wonderful and helpful!

-AndrewStorm)