The Outsiders: Wanted

Chapter 5: Attraction pt4

Continues from last chapter. Last sentence of last chapter: "Fine, just don't stain the seats." he mumbled getting out of his car, letting the blond hood and auburn greaser into the back seat before closing the car door, leaving the two alone as he walked over to the concession stand.
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Dally gripped Pony's soft hips as he pulled him down hard onto his lap, shoving their mouth's together before either of them could utter a sound, fishing his fingers into the boy's auburn locks as he pulled Ponyboy's head closer into a more demanding kiss. Dally's hands started to wander up the smaller boy's torso, pushing the shirt further and further up, until tearing it completely off, making Ponyboy shiver do to the cool air in the car. Dallas stared at Ponyboy awe struck. His icy blue eyes fixated on the beautiful body in front of him; his eyes not getting enough of the boy's soft skin, watching as a draft came whirling into the car from the window that was ajar on the driver's side, causing the boy to gasp - goose bumps forming on his cream colored skin, his tan nipples poking out from his chest. His eyes traveling lower to the boy's waist. His undone jeans barely covering his lower body do to so much rapid movement that they started to slide down. His gaze following the small patch of dark, curly hair starting just below the boy's naval and dipping into the boy's waist band of his underwear. His eyes traveling back up to the boy's flushed face, watching how Pony's emerald eyes sparkled and shined with such luster, and how red his lips looked after how much he chewed at them trying to suppress so many moans. His gaze wandering up further to the boy's hair, marveling at how ruffled and tangled it was as it hung in his face, yet looking as soft as silk and yet as burning as fire. The hood's pants tightened as his eyes drank in the sight of the greaser, thinking of the many things he would do him when and if he were permitted to do so.

"I want ya so bad." the hood whispered hotly into the teen's ear as his hand slid up the boy's back, pulling the small greaser towards him until their chests met, causing the rest of Ponyboy's body to slide forward as well. The blond rubbed his hands up and down Pony's sides as he grinded against the boy above him, keeping a slow pace. He quickly found his hands on the boy's adorable ass, giving it a squeeze before plunging his cool hands down the back of the boy's pants. Ponyboy gasped as the cold hands met his hot skin, shuddering as a hand traveled to the front of his pants, lightly playing with the bulge through the thin fabric.

"Mmmn." Ponyboy moaned, pressing against Dally's hand, begging him to continue, stopping his grinding to a slower yet rougher pace against the hood's hand. Dally grinned, loving how Ponyboy looked gripping the top part of the backrest he was leaning against, watching as he shook and shuddered as pleasure tore through him. "Unh, please." the boy begged, he couldn't take much more of the torture that the blond was inflicting upon his throbbing member. "Unngh!" Ponyboy groaned as Dallas suddenly shoved him down roughly to the back seat, watching through half lidded eyes as the hood straddled him. Moaning softly as the blond attacked his neck with his mouth and assaulted his soft body with his rough and calloused hands. Ponyboy gasped at the sudden grip on his hips, arching his back as his pants were pulled down his thighs. "What 'bout you, don't I get to see you too?" Pony asked nervously before Dally could go any further, putting his hands over the hoods so they wouldn't move.

"Didn't you see enough of me in the shower? Ya couldn't keep your eyes off of me." Dally teased, leaning forward and sucking on the boy's neck, chuckling against his soft throat as Ponyboy shook under his touch.

"And you couldn't keep your hands off of me." Ponyboy retorted without thinking; letting it slip past his lips unintentionally, tightening his grip on the blonde's hands as if to prove his point, earning him a sharp nip on the neck, making him gasp.