Bright winter sunlight filtered through the curtains of Pony's room as his eyes opened slowly, his slumber slipping away. Fully opening his eyes he blinked a few times and stretched lightly, looking over at the beds other occupant. The near white/blond male was still fast asleep giving Pony a chance to really look at him.

Dally's look were rugged and just a bit on the side of handsome, even though Pony couldn't really care much. He didn't want to start getting to attached to the male, since at the moment all that was going on was sex. However the slight fluttering feeling he was starting to get in the bottom of his stomach was speaking worlds. Letting out a small sigh, he climbed quietly out of bed and headed to the bath room. Stepping into the shower he tried to let the water wash all his worries away, since why complicate things. After he was thoroughly washed he got out and dried himself off and wrapped the towel around his waist. Heading first to the living room he looked out the front window a bit shocked to see the snow still falling hard.

"Wow," He said watching to white flakes for a few minutes.

As a cold draft hit his body Pony shivered deeply and went back into the room to get dressed. Dally was still asleep but had rolled and was now on his stomach his arms sticking away from him at odd angles. Pony felt a small chuckle bubble up in his throat looking at the older male. Slipping on a pair of boxers he grabbed a new pair of pajama pants and a long sleeved shirt. After getting those on he made his way back out of the room and to the kitchen to look for something to eat.

Darry had just gone shopping about a day before so there was plenty of stuff in there to eat as Pony searched. Looking in the fridge Pony's eyes fell on a whole chicken that was there. Biting his lip he looked around in there for a few more moments to see if they had the rest of the ingredients for chicken noodle soup. With the weather acting like it was there was no telling if the power was going to last. Finding a big pot, Pony put it on the stove and grabbed the chicken, unwrapped it and put it in there. After washing his hands, he fetched a few carrots, some celery stalks and some onions, he cut them into big chucks and tossed them in the pot with the chicken. Getting a can of whole stewed tomato's he opened them and dumped the whole can in with the rest. After adding a generous amount of salt, pepper and oregano he added water to the pot to cover the chicken and then some. Grabbing a lid, he put it on the pot and turned the fire on under it.

Re-looking in the fridge he determined that the only other thing that could go bad fast if the power went out, was the milk. They would get over that road block if or when they had to. The shrill ringing of the phone made him jump lightly as he strolled over to it and lifted the receiver to his ear.

"Hello?" He said.

"Hey Pony," Darry's voice flowed through the phone.

"Hey Darry," Pony smiled lightly.

"How are you doing?" Darry asked.

"I'm doing ok, making chicken noodle soup, I hope that's ok?"

"That's fine, that was one of the reason's I was calling actually, so the power is still on?"

"Yea but with this weather there is no telling what's going to happen,"

"Yea, is Dally still there?"

"Yep,"

"Ok, well I would feel worlds better if he would stay with you until me and or Soda can get home,"

"I'll talk to him about it,"

"Ok grab a piece of paper so I can give you the number here so if you need anything you can get a hold of me,"

"Ok, hold on a second," Pony found a piece of paper and a pencil and wrote down the number as Darry gave it to him.

"Well I think that's about it, just be safe and try to stay warm," Darry said.

Pony smirked lightly and nipped at his bottom lip lightly to keep from chuckling. "I don't think that will be a problem,"

They said their love you's and good byes and Pony hung up the phone. Leaning forward on the counter lightly he wrote Darry's name next to the phone number. A pair of cold hands found their way onto the skin right above his pants, causing a moan to escape his lips. As the hands slipped up his chest a pair of warm lips found purchase against the side of his neck.

"Now what are you talking to me about?" Dally asked, breathing into Pony's ear.

Pony shivered deeply. "About you staying here with me till one of my brother's can get back,"

"It still snowing?"

"Yea,"

Dally made a 'huh' noise in the back of his throat and turned Pony around, pressing him against the counter. Pony gasped lightly and looked up at Dally as said male pressed his lips roughly against his. A collective moan escaped as Pony's tongue probed into Dally's mouth to wrestle with his. One of Dally's hands found it's way under Pony's ass, then slid to his thigh bringing it up on his hip. The younger male gasped as Dally's hips pushed lightly into his own, bringing his cock to life. Dally let out a feral growl-esk moan as his own cock started to respond to the moans slipping from Pony's lips.

Letting go of his lips, Dally wrapped his fingers in Pony's hair and pulled Pony's head to the side letting his lips fall back to the males neck. The pale skin was taught and silky smooth under his insistent lips. Opening his mouth against the skin he let his teeth scrape over the skin, bringing forth more moans from Pony's lips.

"Oh Dally," Pony gasped and whimpered.

"Is there something you want Pony?" Dally asked in a husky voice against his throat.

"Yea," He gasped.

"What do you want?" Dally asked against Pony's ear before nipping the lobe lightly.

"You know what I want," Pony moaned holding one of Dally's shoulders and his other hand on Dally's hip.

"Maybe I want to hear you say it," Dally growled lightly, sounding a bit like a purr.

"I want you to fuck me," Pony whimpered.

"That's more like it, now the real question,"

"Wh-What?" Pony shivered as Dally's hot breath continued to assault his ear.

"Where do you want to do this, since we have the whole house,"

"I don't think,"

"Stay here," Dally growled and let go of Pony, moving away from him.

Pony took a few deep breaths as he watched Dally disappear and come back a few moments later with a towel and the lube. Putting both on the counter he kissed Pony for a few more moments before turning him around and bending him on the counter.

"Dally,"

"Hush," Dally commanded grinding his hips into Pony's ass making them moan.

"Right here?" Pony asked as Dally moved his pants and boxers down off.

"Didn't I tell you to hush?"

Pony went to say something else, but it was interrupted by a moan as Dally reached around and stroked his cock a few times. Sure the younger male was sufficiently silenced, he pulled his own pants and underwear off as well. Grabbing the lube he slicked himself up and then wiped his hand off on the towel. Spreading Pony's legs with his feet, pressing his cock against Pony a few times with out going further in. The younger males moans bounced off the walls of the kitchen as Dally started pushing in lightly. Putting one of his hands on Pony shoulder and the other on his hip, he started going in and out faster and a bit harder.

The cold hard edge of the counter dug a bit into his stomach as Dally actions started becoming quicker. Their moans started getting louder as the pleasure started building, bringing them both closer to the end.

As Pony's moans started becoming more frenzied and his panting deeper, Dally reached around and grasped him again.

"Oh yes Dal," Pony gasped, feeling his stomach start to clench as he got close.

"Come on Pone, come for me," Dally panted.

With a just a few more strokes Pony came with a loud yip of pleasure. Dally moaned loudly as Pony muscles spasmed over him, bringing him further along to his orgasm. Pony continued to moan as Dally thrust into him the necessary time to come himself into the young male. Feeling Dally release himself in him, Pony moaned loudly again. Dally let his hips thrust forward a few times before they were still, as he panted.

Letting his cock slip out of Pony, Dally grabbed the towel and cleaned all their spilled cum up. As the blond male pulled his underwear and pajama pants back on, Pony leaned heavily on the counter, panting.

As Pony stood straight, his back popping in the motion Dally noticed the pot that was steaming at this point.

"What's that?" Dally asked, vaguely waved at the pot.

"It's chicken soup," Pony said, pulling his boxers and pants on.

"Why?"

"There was a whole chicken in the fridge and if the power goes out I didn't want it to go bad," Pony said, getting another pot and filling it with water.

Putting it on the stove, he turned the burner on so it could start to boil as he added salt to the water, to flavor the noodles and to help them not stick.

Dally sat at the table resting his chin on his hand as he watched the younger male move around the kitchen. Soon enough the water was ready and he added the noodles and mixed them with a wooden spoon. Checking the chicken it was cooked all the way through, making him remove it and pull all the meat off. Putting that back in the soup after making sure it was in small enough chunks, he drained the noodles.

"Do you want some?" Pony asked, grabbing himself a bowl and pausing before grabbing a second one.

"Sure, even though I can't say I ever had chicken soup for breakfast,"

Pony nodded and got them both a bowl, Pony's with lots more noodles just like he liked it. Setting them down he got a couple spoons and handed Dally his before sitting down across from the male.

Spooning up some of the soup Dally blew on it lightly before taking the bite.

"Glory this is good," Dally said, making Pony smile and eat some of his own.

"Thanks,"

"Where did you learn to make it?" He asked eating more.

Pony smiled a little sadly. "From my mom, she was teaching me since Soda couldn't concentrate on anything that didn't have to do with chocolate and Darry wasn't much interested in it,"

Dally nodded slightly as he remembered Mrs. Curtis. Reaching over Dally ruffled Pony's hair softly.

"I know you miss her but she would be so proud at how your growing up," Dally said, trying to push his tough demeanor aside for the sake of Pony.

The younger male smiled at Dally, trying to stop the fluttering that had increased in his stomach. Pony was quiet after the exchange trying to get his scattered thoughts in order over the blond male. Once they both finished off the one bowl and another Pony grabbed up the dishes and washed them as Dally went to the living room. After the dishes were done he took the cum stained towel and threw it in the hamper. Heading into the living room Pony took in the sight of Dally sitting on the couch with the comforter wrapped around him, around his back. Pony moved into the room and was going to sit on the other couch when Dally opened the front of the blankets. The male tried not to smile to much as he sat down between Dally's legs as the male wrapped him up as well as himself.

"What's on your mind?" Dally asked, resting his head on Pony's shoulder.

"Nothing," Pony said, leaning back into Dally.

"Bull shit," Dally said into Pony's ear making the male shiver.

"It's not important," Pony mumbled.

"Pony just tell me,"

"I don't want to,"

"Ponyboy Curtis," Dally growled lightly, turning Pony's head to face him.

Pony blushed and mumbled his answer lightly.

"What was that?"

"I was just thinking about what we are," Pony said again, still a bit mumbling.

"What do you mean?" Dally said, cocking an eyebrow.

Pony sighed lightly and blushed more, looking away from Dally.

"Like are we just going to fuck every once and a while or are we going to be going out or," He trailed off.

Dally was silent causing Pony to blush even darker and go to get up. He didn't get far as Dally's arms tightened around him making him stay seated.

"Let me go Dal, please?" He said softly.

"What do you want us to be?" Dally asked, making Pony look at him again.

"Well I'd kinda like it if we could be like, boyfriends," He said, his eyes going wide.

Dally clicked his tongue as he got a contemplative look over his face. Pony stared back as the male continued to think about things.

"Boyfriends huh?"

Pony nodded softly. "Yea,"

"Hmm, that is something to think of isn't it,"

"Dally if you don't want," Pony started but was interrupted by Dally's lips on his own.

"You know, you talk too much at times," Dally said, running his thumb along Pony's jawbone.

"Sorry," Pony said softly.

Dally pulled Pony's lips back to his own, kissing the male softly, but firmly. The younger male made a contented noise in the back of his throat as Dally's tongue pressed against his. Turning Pony side ways, Dally held onto his side, kissing him deeper.

"You never did actually answer me," Pony said lightly against Dally's lips.

"Sure we can be boyfriends," Dally said, smirked and snickered lightly.

"Must you make fun of me?"

"Yes,"

"Fine, just knock it off and kiss me,"

~*~*~*~*~Author's Note~*~*~*~*~*~

AND here is another installment of Hot Chocolate Fun

Haha.

I was in the mood for some smut and then romance (even though now I want some chicken soup lolol)

Cuz as I see it, Pony wouldn't be able to just be like, a fuck buddy and would sooner rather than later start to feel something for the person and would want to talk about it.

YES I know Dally got a little ooc at the end, but ya know what….. I don't care : p

S. E. Hinton owns the outsiders.