The Outsiders Smuts/Preferences

Ponyboy Smut

I was in class. The teacher asked me a question, but I didn't hear her. I was too busy watching Ponyboy rake his fingers through his hair while he was studying, something he does when he is stressed or nervous. I don't blame him, we have a huge test coming up. I looked up at the teacher and said "I don't know, miss." I look down nervously as the class started snickering. Ponyboy looked up and glared at everyone. Then he looked at me and smiled. I smiled back and waved. When the bell rang, I walked to put my stuff in my locker. As I was shutting the door, I saw Ponyboy approaching me.

"Hey." He said

"Hey." I said back "I couldn't help but notice you were gettin' stressed in class today, Pony."

"Yeah, we got a big test an' I haven't studied at all yet." He said dissapointed.

"Well, maybe we can study together this afternoon." I asked him.

"Yeah, that would be great! My pal Dally is driving me home today, you can come with..." He asked nervously.

"Sure!" I smiled at him.

He took my hand and we walked to the parking lot, where I saw a tall boy picking on some kids to give him their money.

"Dal, why do you gotta do that?" Ponyboy asked him.

"I ain't got no money, honey." He said smirking. "Who is this piece of candy you got, pone?" He asked, looking at me. "You finally got yourself a girlfriend."

"Dal..." Ponyboy said, turning a dark shade of red.

I just smiled at Dallas and said "Hi, I'm y/n. Nice to meet you. I was just going over to Pony's to study before our big test next week."

"Darn right you are, y/n. I'm Dally." He said, gesturing for me to get into the car.

When he started the car up, the music came on. I recognized it as "Party in the USA" by Miley Cyrus, and I giggled when Dally started singing along with it. I looked over and Pony was doing the same. I smiled and started singing along.

I caught Pony staring at me and smiling. I smiled back, and he put his arm around my shoulder.

When we got to the Curtis' house, Pony introduced me to his older brother, Darry, his older brother, Sodapop, and his friend Johnny, who I know from school.

"Alright, Darry, we'll be upstairs studyin'." Darry just nodded his head from his spot on the couch.

I followed Ponyboy upstairs and into his bedroom. It was a little different than I expected; less colourful. I plopped down on his bed and started taking out my notebooks and pens. Ponyboy grabbed my hand and looked into my eyes. I stared back at his eyes...that were full of lust. My eyes widened as he said:

"You won't be needin' those, darling." 

My breathing was becoming heavy, and all I wanted to do was kiss him. As I though this, his lips smashed onto mine. It was sloppy at first, but then we got in sync. He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance. I opened my mouth, and his tongue slipped inside. I moaned at the contact, and Pony pushed me down on the bed, him on top of me. His lips moved to my neck, trying to find the sweet spot. He found it eventually, and I moaned when he did. I could feel him smile against my neck. He look down at me and said:

"Are you sure you want to do this? I've wanted to for a while, but it can wait if you're not ready."

I smiled at him and said "yes, Pony, I'm ready. Please."

He started taking off my shirt, and I raised my hands so it was easier. I fumbled with his shirt, because my hands were shaking too much. He lifted his shirt off, and when I saw that he had a 6-pack, I gasped. He smirked and attacked my neck with his lips while he undid my bra strap. He was struggling so I giggled and asked him if he needed help. "Shut up, y/n." He said smiling as he finally got it off. He looked at me and said "Goddamn, you're so fucking hot, y/n." He started kissing my breasts, and licking my nipples. I moaned. "P-pony, don't stop." He trailed kisses down to my belly button, and looked up at me for permission as he hooked his finger into my skirt. I nodded, and he pulled them down, along with my wet panties.

"So wet for me already." Pony said looking at me. "Do you want this?"

I nodded my head.

"Words, sweetheart."

"Y-yes, Pony. Please." I begged.

He attacked me, his tongue lapping up and down my folds. I arched my back and moaned. I reached my hands down to his head, and pushed into him. I needed him. So bad. 

"P-pony, that f-feels so g-good." I praised him. "I'm gonna c-cum! Pony..."

He kept going and I moaned as I reached my high. I came, and he ate it all up. He came back up and kissed me, letting me taste myself. I moaned, as his hand gripped my ass. I flipped us over and started unbuckling his pants and belt. He helped my shimmy them off, and I palmed his length through his boxers. He groaned quietly. I pulled his boxers down and his dick sprung out. It was leaking with precum, and I licked the tip. He moaned.

"Y/n, p-please just suck it already." He said, his eyes closed.

I took him in my mouth and moved my head up and down, careful not to use my teeth. He moaned super loud, and pulled my hair into a messy ponytail and led me. He bucked his hips up, in sync with me, and he hit the back of my throat, making me gag and drool. He was a moaning mess. While he was fucking my mouth, his hands roamed by breasts. 

"I'M GONNA CUM!" He yelled. I shoved my hand over his mouth. I felt him twitching and I knew he was close. He released in my mouth and I swallowed it. I crawled back up to him, and he was shivering. I lined my entrance up with his throbbing dick, and put myself down on him. He moaned, and I winced. I waited a couple of minutes while he was stroking my hair. Once the pain turned into pleasure, I started bouncing up and down. 

"F-fuck Pony..."

"Your so t-tight, y/n."

We were both moaning messes. He sat up and started kissing me his tongue sloppily going along with mine. He put his face into my chest as I started going in circles. He moaned and his hands roamed my back.

"Y-yes, y/n just like that. Fuck." He said, moaning. "I'm gonna cum."

"Me too. Together in 3, 2, 1..." We both came and we laid beside each other on the bed, panting. He leaned towards me and placed a gentle kiss on your lips.

"Was I your first time?" He asked me, placing a piece of hair behind my ear. I nodded, and he said "Me too. I'm glad it was with you."