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"Where the fuck have you been Tim?" Dally cussed at his friend.
"Around. I was at Buck's the other day, ended up spendin' the night with how fucked up I was, why?" Tim said, letting out a stream of smoke through his lips. "Ya need me for somethin'?" the hood asked before placing the cigarette back to his mouth.
"Why the fuck else would I ask where you were jackass! I needed to blow off some damn steam," Dallas growled, his blue eyes blazing with coldness.
"The lil' Curtis not lettin' ya fuck 'im, that why you're so edgy?" Tim asked with a chuckle, blowing a puff of smoke out his mouth. Dally looked at him dangerously with icy eyes. "Ever since you got your fingers in that tight little ass of the Curtis kid you haven't blown a load," Tim explained to the blonde.
"What the hell ya mean Sheppard?" Dally hissed dangerously, taking a step towards the hood. For the past few weeks Dally's and Pony's 'relationship' hasn't gotten very far other than hook ups and hanging out.
"What I'm sayin' is you need to fight or fuck ta keep yourself balanced, if you ain't doin' either one, then you're edgier and colder than you usually are; like any other greaser or hood in Tulsa," Tim stated bluntly "Why else would you have wanted to see me, either to fight or fuck me, that's how it usually is whenever any of your damn broads ain't puttin' out," Tim growled out, tapping the ashes off his cigarette into an ashtray close by.
"You're gettin' soft 'cause of that lil' grease of yours and I think that's what's pissin' you off so much; with all the shit I've been sayin' I would have gotten a punch to the face and two kicks to the ribs," Tim said, leaning back against the couch. Dallas took the cigarette from his friend, taking a long drag.
"Gettin' soft," Dallas muttered, exhaling the smoke that he'd takin in, handing the cigarette back to Tim. The hood reached out for it, only to have his arm painfully twisted and yanked forward by the blonde. "How's this for soft?" Dallas hissed, grinding the lit cigarette into the hood's wrist, listening to him grunt in pain.
"Fuck off Winston," Tim growled, yanking his arm away.
"Will do Shepard," Dally growled back, belting Tim across the face with his tight knuckled fist, taking his leave as he stormed out the house. 'Fuckin' asshole doesn't know shit!' Dallas thought, striding down the sidewalk, not caring who was in his path he'd plow through them. 'I'm not soft, I'm not getting fucking soft! I'll show that damn little fuck piece I'm not gettin' soft 'cause of him!' Dallas cussed in his head, his jaw clenched tight as he gritted his teeth. 'I'm not fucking soft!' Dallas thought, 'I'm fuckin' Dallas Winston, I ain't fuckin' soft!' the blonde screamed in his head, shoving the person that happened to be walking next to him, carrying on his way as he stormed down the sidewalk.
Back at the Curtis house it was just another typical afternoon with Two-Bit babysitting the youngest greaser, seeing as how Dallas was off somewhere else. Since Pony and Dally's last hook up, Pony's been thinking a lot about 'giving it up'.
'I do love him more than a friend, and I definitely want to be with him I'm just not ready to hand over my V-card.' Pony thought to himself as he gnawed at his bottom lip. 'And I know Dally is wearing thin with my stalling; it's almost hard for him to stop sometimes when he starts to get too into it he wants it so bad,' the young greaser thought. 'I 'probly want him as much as he wants me sometimes, which only makes it all the more difficult for me,' Pony thought, remembering all the numerous of times he and Dally have hooked up. 'Well, when we hook up, it feels pretty good, so wouldn't sex feel ten times better if not a hundred times better?' Pony asked himself, not able to stop the deep blush that covered his soft cheeks. 'So why not, I mean, it's not like its some random greaser or hood, it's Dally, who I love more than friend, which I hope the feeling is mutual to him as it is to me,' the young greaser reasoned with himself. 'But still, I have such a nagging feeling that it's bad, that I shouldn't do it, maybe when I sleep with him it'll go away,' Pony thought, finally deciding on his choice.
"Hey uh , Pony, why don't'cha get me a beer," Two-Bit said as he nudged the auburn with his foot, snapping him out of his thoughts.
"Why can't you get it yourself, I'm busy reading," Ponyboy said, shoving the nudging foot away from his side, turning a page in his book.
"C'mon, I'll let you have a sip," Two-Bit offered, nudging the auburn with his foot again.
"You know I don't drink, besides, you already had five," Ponyboy retorted, pushing the greaser's foot off the couch.
"Yeah, well, you didn't get me those five other beers," Two-Bit said, putting his leg back on the couch, continuing to nudge the auburn.
"Really, if I didn't, then who did out of the two people here? You, a lazy bum, or me, the irked fourteen year old that kept getting nudged by a lazy bum's foot 'cause he wanted some more booze? So who got you those other beers, huh, tell me Two-Bit, tell me who did, " Ponyboy snapped back, closing his book and turning to face the older greaser, waiting for an answer from the rusty haired teen.
"Elves…." Two-Bit replied, his face completely stricken with seriousness.
"Elves…." Ponyboy repeated, watching as the older greaser nodded in agreement with the same serious look still on his face. Pony slapped his palm to his face, letting out an irritated sigh. "Stupid drunkard," Ponyboy growled under his breath.
"What?" Two-Bit asked.
"What?" Pony asked back.
"You said somethin'," Two-Bit said, leaning a bit towards the auburn.
"So," Pony said, continuing to read his book as the older greaser moved to the spot right next to him.
"HOLLER UNCLE!" Two-Bit yelled suddenly, tackling Ponyboy to the floor from the couch.
"Ahhhhck!" Ponyboy screamed as they went tumbling onto the floor with Two-Bit on top, nearly crushing the small auburn. "Two - Bit, yer crushin' me," Ponyboy struggled to wheeze out, "Get off of me," Pony gasped, trying to get air back into his crushed lungs as Two-Bit adjusted his position then laid back down on him.
"Two-Bit, get off," Ponyboy said, now able to breathe but not able to move with the heavy weight of the older greaser on him.
"Mmn, no. You're too comfy," Two-Bit said, nuzzling his face into Pony's chest, squeezing him as if he were a teddy bear or a stuffed animal of some sort. 'I could just lay on him forever, he's so damn comfy and warm! Not to mention how great his body feels under me,' Two-Bit thought as he squeezed the auburn even tighter.
"Two-Bit, c'mon get up," Pony said, shaking the Matthews boy slightly, only to find that that the older greaser had fallen asleep. "Ugh! Really Two-Bit," Ponyboy said in irritation, getting no response as he shook the older greaser a bit roughly.
"You didn't holler uncle," Two-Bit mumbled into Pony's chest, his big Cheshire smile plastered to his face when he heard the young greaser let out an irritated sigh. Pony's irritated mood was soon replaced with forced laughter as he was tickled mercilessly by the older teen. "HOLLER, PONY! HOLLER UNCLE!" Two-Bit shouted as he continued to tickle torture the younger greaser.
"Ghh, never!" the auburn shouted back, laughing as he gained the upper hand on the rusty haired greaser, only to be short lived. Two-Bit switched their positions so he was on top.
"Ooof!" Pony huffed, air escaping his lungs from the sudden weight on his chest.
"Holler uncle Ponyboy," Two-Bit said against Pony's ear.
"Fine, you win. Uncle," Pony wheezed out, nearly gasping for air beneath Two-Bit.
"Now go get me another beer," Two-Bit said, getting off of the teen and helping him up onto his feet.
"Get it yerself," Pony scoffed at the older greaser as he made a safe distance between them. A smirk sat itself on his lips when Two-Bit gave him a mock glare.
"Don't make me come after you," Two-Bit warned jokingly.
"Oh really now, what'll you do if you get me?" Pony teased.
"You'll find out when I get a hold of you. Now go get me a beer," Two-Bit retorted, turning to go sit back down on the couch.
"No," Pony stated bluntly, a devious smirk on his lips. The older greaser flashed him a smile, charging after him. Ponyboy took off like a shot - running throughout the house as the older greaser chased him before finally winding right back on the couch. Two-Bit had tackled Ponyboy, pinning him to the lumpy piece of furniture. "So what're you gonna do ta me?" Pony panted out, his wrists pinned above his head as his waist was straddled.
"This," Two-Bit said, placing his index finger in his mouth, wetting it with saliva before pulling it back out. "Wet willy," Two-Bit said with an evil grin, nearly cackling at the look of horror on Pony's face.
"N- no, no Two-Bit please. Don't!" Ponyboy tried to struggle as he pleaded with the older greaser.
"Yes, Pony, ya asked for this," Two-Bit said, an evil smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. Pony struggled more as the soaked finger neared his ear, thrashing his head back and forth to evade the inevitable.
"GAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!" Pony screamed as the finger plunged deep into his ear.
"Gh, you're so gross Two-Bit!" Ponyboy shouted as the older greaser swirled his finger around in the boy's ear. "Nghh," Ponyboy groaned when Two-Bit finally took his finger out. Pony bucked his hips up, trying to get the older greaser off of him. Not realizing that he was rubbing his groin against Two-Bit's.
"Ah, Pone," was all Two-Bit could manage before Pony bucked his hips up again harder.
'Dammit Pony, you're makin' this harder on me,' Two-Bit thought, trying to restrain himself from dry humping the youngest Curtis as he continued to try and buck him off. 'Unh, Damn, I'm startin' ta get hard!' Two-Bit said, biting his bottom lip to stop himself from moaning as Pony's groin rubbed against his again. Finally not able to take it anymore, he got off the smaller teen. "Fine! I'll get it myself!" Two-Bit said, nearly running to the kitchen and snagging a beer from the fridge and downing it. 'I should probly get rid of my 'lil' problem before Pony notices,' Two-Bit thought, making his way upstairs to the bathroom.
"Where'ya goin' Two-Bit?" Pony asked, sitting back on the couch with his book back in his hands.
"Pssh! I'm goin' to the bathroom, why ya want ta help me?" Two-Bit asked, seeing the blush flash over Pony's cheeks, taking it as a no as Ponyboy shoved his face back into his book. 'Not that I would mind,' he thought with a smirk, reaching the top of the stairs and out of sight of the auburn. He undid the front of his pants all the way, stroking himself lightly through his drawers as he walked towards the bathroom. Reaching the bathroom door he steadied himself against it before stepping in and setting his butt on the closed toilet lid. His impatient hands tearing at his pants and underwear trying to get to his aching member, thoughts of Ponyboy writhing and moaning beneath him flashing through his head. Finally getting a grasp on his member, stroking it lightly as he thought of his current wet dream - He had a naked Ponyboy pinned down to the bed by his wrists, watching as the auburn gasped as he touched and stroked his smooth body.
"Ohnhh, Two-Bit," the auburn moaned out the older greaser's name as he ran his finger tips down his side and back up, eliciting goose bumps from the auburn's skin and gasps from his lips. Ponyboy Arched his chest into Two-Bit's hand, wanting to be touched by all of the older greaser's hand, not by just the tips. Two-Bit caressed Pony's chest thoroughly; feeling the soft skin beneath his palm, feeling the heat of the younger boy's body as he dragged his hand down his torso, both wanting to feel more.
"Kiss me Pone," Two-Bit said, leaning forward and capturing his lips with a needy rough kiss to distract the younger greaser. Gripping the boy's soft thighs as he settled himself between his legs as he got into position, pressing the head of his cock into the auburn's hot, tight quim.
"Ahnnh! T-Two-Bit, what about Dally? I can't -" Ponyboy tried to say, only to be cut off.
"Fuck Dallas, yer mine now Ponyboy," Two-Bit said as he pressed his lips back over the auburn's, deepening the kiss as he shoved his tongue into Pony's mouth.
"Mmmnn," Ponyboy moaned as Two-Bit pressed his hips closer to his body. Two-Bit's length diving deeper into the boy.
"Ahn, so tight," Two-Bit panted out, stopping halfway to get used to the tight pressure around his cock.
"Uhnnh!" Ponyboy groaned out when Two-Bit suddenly thrust all the way in, filling him with his huge length. Two-Bit nestled his face into the crook of Pony's neck, trying to control his heavy breathing and his crazed want the best he could.
"Y-ya ready Pone?" Two-Bit panted against Pony's cheek as he steadied his hands on the auburn's hips, placing a chaste kiss on the boy's lips.
"Mmn'yeah," Ponyboy nodded. Biting on his bottom lip to suppress the yelp that pressed against his tongue as Two-Bit pulled out slowly all the way to the tip before pressing back in. "Auughnh," Pony let out a guttural moan as Two-Bit pressed back in, filling him once again to the hilt. His anus tightening around the intrusion by instinct.
"Aughn, Pone, ya gotta loosen up a bit," Two-Bit groaned as he tried to pull out, only finding himself a tad stuck in the auburn's tight ass.
"Ah-ah-ahn - I'm trying," Ponyboy panted out, groaning as Two-Bit continued to try to pull out, only to tighten even more around him.
"Mmh, Pony," Two-Bit moaned when he finally pulled all the way out, then pressing back in fast.
"AHHHNGH!" Ponyboy screamed, clutching the older greaser's shoulders. "Mnnh!" Pony groaned as he pulled out just as fast. Two-Bit kept his fast pace, nearly slamming into the smaller teen with such force. Two-Bit's force and speed shook Pony's body; nearly pushing the boy up the bed with each thrust. "Nmnhh, Two-Bit," Ponyboy moaned, gripping a fist full of rusty hair as he wrapped his legs around Two-Bit's waist. The new angle provided Two-Bit direct aim against Pony's sweet spot. "AUUUNGH! W-wh- angh! What did, ahn, yhngh, you hit!" Ponyboy moaned loudly, digging his nails into the older greaser's back in pleasure as he continued to strike the same spot.
"Aughnh, yer sweet spot," Two-Bit groaned, thrusting against the same spot over and over, feeling Pony's anus constrict and pulse around his dick. "Ah, Ponyboy," Two-Bit panted against Pony's parted lips, breathing in one another's breath as they looked into each other's eyes.
"Mmnnm," Ponyboy moaned, pressing his lips tightly against Two-Bit's, slipping his tongue into the older greaser's mouth. Their tongues tangled and rubbed against one another feverishly as their kiss deepened more and became more vigorous. "Harder," Ponyboy broke the deep kiss to whisper hotly against Two-Bit's ear, nipping at it tenderly, getting just what he asked for. "Auuuhngh, Two-Bit!" Ponyboy groaned as the older greaser pounded into him, hitting his sweet spot straight on every time. "Unngh, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop!" Ponyboy repeated, moaning with each deep, hard thrust, loving the constant 'Slap! Slap! Slap!' of their sweaty hot bodies colliding against one another.
"Ponyboy," Two-Bit groaned, roughly pressing his lips onto Pony's in a kiss, nipping at the auburn's bottom lip, earning him a gasp.
"Ahnnh!" Ponyboy groaned, nearing his climax, moaning as Two-Bit stroked his member lightly. "Mnnn!" Ponyboy moaned as Two-Bit gripped his cock in his fist, stroking it in time with his thrusts. Pony's body became rigid, stiffening as his body arched upwards. "I, I'm-!" was all Pony could mutter before ejaculating, his seed spilling over his stomach, chest and thighs. He could feel Two-Bit's cock begin to twitch inside him as he neared his climax as well.
"UUUUNGHNNH! Ponyboy," Two-Bit groaned out, his body convulsing as he came deep and hard inside the auburn, his cock twitching as it spewed out it's hot load. -Two-Bit leaned back against the toilet's tank, catching his breath in raspy gasps. Finally gaining back his composer after several moments, snagging a few pieces of toilet paper to clean himself of, settling back into his pants and redoing them. Standing back up he washed his hands at the sink, dried them, then headed back down stairs.
"Hey," Ponyboy said, completely unaware of what just went on in his friend's head involving him.
"Heeey," Two-Bit said back with a crooked smirk, thinking back to what he and Pony did in his mind, sitting down next to the auburn. Still in a bit of a horny mood, "Hey, Pone. You ever play, 'Fire truck' before?" Two-Bit asked.
"Umm, I don't think so," Ponyboy answered, curious he asked, "How do you play?"
"I'll show ya," Two-Bit said, his Cheshire smile plastered to his lips as he placed his hand on Pony's knee. "It's a game ta test how ballsy you are," Two-Bit said innocently enough.
"My hand is the fire truck, okay?" Two-Bit said, squeezing Pony's knee lightly, watching as the auburn nodded in understanding. "And if you're comfortable where my hand is and feel ballsy enough, you say 'green light'," Two-Bit said, his hand still placed on Pony's knee. "And if you feel, scared, then you say 'red light', okay," Two-Bit said, patting lightly on Pony's knee.
"O-okay," Pony stammered, agreeing to play the game. "Green light,"
"Alright," Two-Bit said, moving his hand up to the spot above Pony's knee.
"Green light," Pony said, watching as Two-Bit moved his hand to his mid-thigh, groping lightly. Ponyboy paused, reluctant to permit him to go further.
"C'mon Pone, aren't ya ballsy?" Two-Bit teased, rubbing the inside of the auburn's thigh.
"Green light," Pony retorted, watching as Two-Bit moved his hand upwards. Groping the inside of the auburn's thigh right below his groin lightly. "Red light," Ponyboy said, chickening out, a blush flushing his face.
"Fire trucks don't stop for red lights," Two-Bit smirked, thrusting his hand forward, gripping Ponyboy's groin in his large hand, watching the young greaser's shocked expression.
"Ah!" Ponyboy squeaked out in surprise, too frozen in shock to stop the older greaser.
"Hmm, you feel pretty ballsy," Two-Bit said, his lips pressed firmly against Pony's ear, his finger tips feeling the auburn's sack. "You're pretty big for your -," Two-Bit began to say, only to be cut off from an unexpected slap to the face.
"I can't believe you Two-Bit," Ponyboy said, shoving the older greaser away from him, storming off to his room.
"Pony, it was just a game!" Two-Bit shouted after the boy, only to hear a door slammed without another word from the auburn. "Fuckin' A Two-Bit," the rusty haired greaser cussed himself aloud, putting his face in his hands. 'You just had to go and fuck up big time,' Two-Bit thought, shaking his head. A sudden slam of the front door caught his attention, watching as Dally came storming through.
"Where's Pony?" Dallas spat at Two-Bit.
"Upstairs," Two-Bit growled back, watching as the blonde stepped up the stairs. 'Well they're probly gonna fuck like rabbits, not too interested in listening to Pony having his brain fucked out of him by a pissed off hood,' Two-Bit thought to himself bitterly, deciding to take his leave to the small convenience store in town. "I do need a new pack of Kools," Two-Bit muttered absentmindedly as he stepped outside, walking over to his car.
"Pone?" Dally asked, knocking when he found the door locked. He heard a muffled 'Dally?' from the other side, knocking again, "Yeah, it's me, open up," the blonde said, leaning against the door frame as he waited for the auburn to open the door. "Hey," Dallas said as the door opened, revealing the auburn, quickly snatching him up in his arms in a rough kiss.
"Mnn," Ponyboy moaned out softly, feeling the blonde's hand roam south, gripping his ass in a firm hold. Pony's finger's found themselves entwined in Dally's unkempt locks as their kiss deepened. Dallas began to bring their entangled bodies towards the bed, slowly walking the boy back. The back of Pony's knees met the edge of the mattress, his knees buckling against the pressure of the mattress against his knees, falling backwards onto the bed with the blonde.
"Mmh," Dallas moaned, tilting his head as he pressed his tongue deeper into Pony's mouth, loving how the auburn glided his slick tongue against his.
"Mnnmph," Ponyboy moaned as Dally pressed their lips together, their tongues still entangled and wrestling in one another's mouth.
"Ahn," Dally grunted as Ponyboy nipped at his bottom lip, grinding it lightly between his teeth.
"Ah, Dally," Ponyboy gasped as the blonde latched his mouth onto his neck. Groaning when the hood scrapped his teeth against his throat, pressing his hips up against the hood's.
"Mmnh," Dally groaned as the auburn rubbed their groins together slowly, placing nipping kisses on the blonde's lips. "Auungh," Dallas growled, gripping Ponyboy's ass in his hand, pressing the auburn's groin tighter against his, grinding roughly against the smaller greaser. "Pony, tell me you want me," Dallas said, his breath hot against the auburn's neck, his hands working on the front of the boy's pants. "Tell me you want me inside you," Dallas said, his lips pressed tightly against the boy's ear, listening to him gasp as his hand slipped it's way into the younger greaser's pants
"I want you," Ponyboy hesitated, exhaling shakily as he gripped a fist full of blonde locks, pulling the hood's head closer, "inside me," Ponyboy said, his lips brushing against the shell of the blonde's ear. "Ahn!" Pony gasped in shock as his pants were torn down to his ankles. Whimpering as his shirt was pushed up his body roughly before being yanked from him. 'He's being rougher than usual,' Ponyboy thought, trying to push it to the back of his mind; feeling that it began to stir back his fear and uncertainty about doing this. The auburn's green eyes watching as the blonde stripped his scared body of his clothes until he was down to just his undone pants, and even then they were soon tossed.
"Pony," Dallas groaned hungrily, tossing the auburn to the head of the bed, straddling the boy's hips as he grinded against the younger boy's groin with his own, watching as the auburn's soft features contorted in pleasure.
"Nmh, Dally!" Ponyboy moaned as a familiar coiling churned in his lower body as the blonde continued his grinding against him. "Ah," Ponyboy gasped as he was stripped of his last piece of clothing, blushing as Dally tore his off as well before settling between his legs. A sudden twang of fear striking the boy's heart as he felt the hood's large and lengthy member press against his entrance. "W-wait, aren't you going to prep me?" Pony asked panicked.
"I've fingered you plenty of times it shouldn't matter," Dallas said with an edge to his voice, spreading the boy's legs apart roughly as he settled between his soft thighs, pressing his length closer to it's goal.
"Wh-what about the lube?" Ponyboy asked, trying to stall the blonde.
"We used it up," Dallas said, nearly groaning as his tip just barely pressed through the auburn's hot, tight, awaiting ass just begging to be fucked.
"I-I can't," Pony stammered softly, pressing against the blonde's shoulder's, trying to make him stop.
"What?" Dallas asked, venom lacing through his words, stopping himself from entering the body beneath him.
"I can't do this," Ponyboy nearly whimpered looking Dally in the face, seeing the hate and anger in the blonde's eyes. 'Why is he being this way? He's lost the love and care is his eyes that was there a few weeks ago, but now…' Pony thought, trying to find what was lost in the hood he loved. 'I can't do this with him like this,' Pony thought.
"Fine," Dallas growled out, shoving himself off of the auburn. "Ya don't wanna fuck, fine," the blonde snarled, snatching his clothes off the floor, putting them back on.
"Dal-" he was cut short.
"Don't" Dallas hissed, tugging on his pants and drawers.
"Dally, please," Ponyboy tried to plead, only to be ignored as the door was slammed behind the blonde as he left, hearing the thudding stomps down the stairs as he made his way out the house. Making it clear that he was leaving as he slammed the screen door.
'I am soft! Dammit! I should've just taken him,' Dallas thought, growling aloud as he stormed his way down the street, not caring where he wound up, but when he got there he was going to get some action.
"Heeey, watch it pal!" came a voice, happening to be the man that the blonde absentmindedly shoved in his fit of anger.
"Fuck off," Dallas cussed back, pushing through the convenience store glass door. "Fuckin' ass," Dallas growled under his breath, knocking a stand of snacks over.
"Excuse me, sir, are you alright?" the elderly man behind the counter asked, watching as the blonde knocked another stand over. "You're going to have to pay for that!" the man shouted, shaking his finger at the hood.
"Make me!" Dallas screamed, shoving a whole row of stands to the floor.
"T-that's it, I'm callin' the police!" the man said shakily, heading to the back for the phone as the hood continued to crash the store.
"Told ya would break," a monotone voice came from behind him, stopping the blonde from knocking another thing over.
"Fuck off clown," Dallas hissed, turning around to see his friend standing an isles length between them.
"I told you," Two-Bit gritted out, watching as the blonde stepped closer to him. "You broke. Ya just couldn't take it, could ya?" Two-Bit snarled. "You can't always get what you want," the rusty haired greaser said, watching as the blonde began to close the distance between them.
"You son of a bitch!" Dallas cussed, lunging at the other greaser, being stopped mid-lunge by hands gripping his arms forcibly. "What the?" the blonde asked as his wrists were soon enclosed in hand cuffs.
"C'mon Winston, back to the station with you," a gruff voice said from behind him, stumbling backwards as the hands began to pull him back before turning him around and shoving him towards the door.
"Get off of me," Dallas said, shrugging the hands off of him, only to be shoved even harder towards the door.
"Shut it Winston," the officer said, gripping the hood's arm, dragging him through the door out to the parking lot.
"Fuck off," the hood hissed under his breath as he was pushed down on the hood of the cop car. Complying as the officer patted him down; searching his clothes and pockets.
Finding a switch blade, a pack of Kools, some change and a few bucks.
"Alright Winston," the officer said, pulling him back off the hood, shoving him in the backseat, taking him down to the station. The hood sat in the backseat, fidgeting every so often due to the cramped space and little leg room, almost relieved as they got to the station. The officer dragged the blonde out of the car, shoving him towards the door of the station.
"Don't I get to make a call first?" Dallas hissed when the officer tried to shove him in the direction of the cells.
"You've never made a damn call before, why the hell now Winston?" the officer growled, pulling the blonde over to a pay phone. Unlocking the cuffs around the blonde's wrists, pressing a few coins in. "Make it quick," the officer said before taking a few steps back to give the hood some privacy as he made his call. Dallas pressed the buttons on the phone, dialing Tim's number.
"Tim?" Dallas asked when he heard the phone pick up.
"Nah, its Curly, what ya want Dal?" the youngest Shepard brother asked.
"I want Tim, not you dip-shit," Dallas cussed, listening as the phone on the other end sounded like it was taken out of Curly's hand.
"What the fuck ya want me for Winston?" Tim hissed, still a bit pissed what the blonde did to him earlier in the day.
"I need ya ta keep an eye on Pony for me when I'm in the cooler; about two ta three months probably with how bad I messed up that fuckin' store," the hood explained quickly, hearing a beeping tone as he ran out of call time.
"Why the hell-?" Tim began.
"Just fuckin' do it Tim, please," Dally nearly shouted.
CLANK!
SO, YEAH… Dallys in jail for a few months =C .I know I promised you more S/Pb, next chap I swear. And OMG! Curly! Lol. So I hope you enjoyed this chap, I purposely had Two-Bit recap his wet dream to make up for teasing you guys with the almost smex scenes of D/Pb lol, so hopefully that made up for it =D so yeah review please!