Dally's POV
I woke up in the morning to Rosie snuggled into my chest. She was so beautiful and warm. Golly, I was so lucky to have her. I laid back down and gently kissed her cheek and her forehead and eventually her lips. She responded immediately, kissing me back with quiet passion.
"I gotta get up." I whisper against her lips.
"No." She wined as she wrapped her arms around my neck as she started kissing and sucking at my neck.
A quiet moan escapes my lips as she continues her assault on my neck. I wondered if I was going to have to go to school with her and Bob. Personally, I would rather not. However, if it meant that I could be with Rosie all day than I would gladly be there. I lost my train of thought when she hit a certain spot on my neck, mmmm wait why was I thinking?
I moaned softly again as she nipped and sucked at my neck, no doubt leaving a hickey.
"May I?" I ask her.
She tilts her head to the side and I nip and suck at her tanned skin, golly she was so beautiful. She moaned softly as I left a hickey on her."Now everyone knows you're spoken for." She said crossing her arms over her chest.
I chuckled and swept her hair over her neck, making sure bob or her father could see it.
"When I get to school, the hairs goin up." She said seriously.
"You're really proud of this, aren't you?" I observed, kissing her.
"It's my first hickey. " she exclaimed, squealing in girlish delight.
"I hope to be your first in a lot of things." I whisper, smirking mischievously.
She rolled her eyes.
"You are such a perv." She whispered.
"Your perv." I say, smiling.
She kissed me."Bye baby. " I whisper, reluctantly getting up.
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FanfictionThis is a story about Dally before the gang when he was 16 and growing up on the streets.I hope to answer all questions about Dally's past along with some the gang later.