The Outsiders Smuts/Preferences

Johnny Smut

"You are an ungrateful, little bitch! You don't know how much your father and I have given you, and you could just leave." My mom yelled at me.

"You don't know how long I've wanted to leave, mom. I can't believe I haven't done it yet." I yelled, and ran up to my bedroom. I packed up everything. My clothes, phone, and all of my valuable things. I walked downstairs and put on a pair of shoes.

"Where are you going?" My dad asked me. He slurred his words, I could tell he was drunk.

"Nowhere, dad. You won't be seeing me ever again, though." 

I felt a sting on my cheek. My dad just slapped me.

"Don't you talk smack like that to me." He said, eyes murderous. I opened the door, and ran down my driveway, tears flooding my face. I needed to get to the Curtis' house. I needed to talk to Johnny. When I got there, Pony welcomed me.

"Hey, y/n. Johnny's up- what happened this time?" He said, noticing the tears and the evident slap mark on my cheek.

"Parents." I mumbled. "I'm fine, I finally moved out of their house. But now I need somewhere to stay." I looked at my feet.

"No problem, you can stay with us. I'm sure Darry won't mind."

I plopped down on their couch, my face in my hands as I balled my eyes out. 

"Y/n, I'm going to the DX. Do you need anything?" Pony asked me, rubbing my back. I just shook my head. 

"OK, call me if you need to." He left.

I started crying harder, and I jumped when I felt an arm around my shoulder. I opened my eyes and looked over to see Johnny. He had a pack of ice, holding it against my cheek. I looked into his eyes. His thumb wiped at my tears, and he looked close to tears as well.

"I hate seeing you like this, y/n." He said, a tear falling down his cheek. He cupped my face in his hands, and brought his lips to mine. It was hesitant at first, but when he realized I was kissing back, he deepened it. He sighed, and tilted his head, leading me down on the couch. He left small kisses on my jawline and onto my neck, and I moaned when he found my sweet spot.

I started taking off his shirt, but he stopped me.

"Are you sure you want to do this, y/n?" He asked me seriously.

"Yes, Johnny."

His lips met mine again, this time a little fiercer. I lifted his shirt off and my hands roamed his chest. He lifted my shirt over my head, and unbuttoned my bra. I covered myself, embarrassed.

"You don't have to be ashamed, y/n. You're beautiful. So fucking beautiful." He said as he started kissing my breasts and massaging my nipples. I moaned his name. He trailed kisses down my stomach, and he pulled down my pants. He hooked his fingers into my underwear and looked at me. I nodded. He pulled them aside and slipped one finger in my aching pussy. 

"So wet." He said, smiling. I just sat there moaning as he pumped his fingers in and out of me, adding 1 finger every 5 pumps. I cummed over his fingers, and he put his hand in his mouth.

"You taste so sweet, lovebird." He told me. He kissed me, and he started unbuckling his pants. He lined up at my entrance and slowly pushed himself in. I gasped from the pain.

"A-am I hurting you? Do you need me to-" He started.

"No, Johnny. It's fine. Just don't move yet." I told him. He nodded and waited, moving a tiny bit. He started moving faster and harder, and it turned into pleasure. I moaned, and he moaned with me. 

"So fucking tight, y/n." He moaned. He got faster and faster, and we heard the front door open.

"Hey, y/n, I picked you up some- WHAT THE FRICKITY FRACK IS HAPPENING?!" Pony said seeing us on the couch. Johnny hurriedly draped his body over me, covering me from Pony's view. 

"Hey, Pony, c-can you just - move - over there?" He said gesturing him to the kitchen. Pony slowly made his way there, obviously scarred. 

"Sorry, lovebird." Johnny said, kissing my nose and my forehead. He got up and dressed, and so did I. 

"You're OK now, Pony." Johnny said towards the kitchen. Pony came out smirking.

"Well done, Johnny."

"I know." He said, his arm resting on your waist.