the outsiders one shots

Cheap Plastic Phones & Bad Decisions (Part 2)

   Ponyboy stood in the kitchen, the bulge in his pants obvious to anyone with two eyes. He couldn't believe what just happened. Was he about to lose his virginity? No, the best he was getting to is third base. Just the thought of a flustered, bruised, marked-up Jonny under him made his cock twitch.

   Ponyboy gathered his wits and decided he would quickly run out of the house, saying he was heading to Buck's, and take his bike. No one would suspect a thing.

    So that's what he did, he awkwardly rushed out of the house without anyone batting an eye. He jumped on his bike, wincing at the uncomfortable feeling of the bike seat and the "situation" in his pants. Before he knew it, he was knocking on Buck Merrill's front door.

   But what wasn't in Ponyboy's plan was that it was Dallas Winston who answered the door.

   "Pony? Hell are you doing here at this hour?" Dally asked with furrowed eyebrows. "I'm just here to hang with Jonny," Ponyboy said while trying to discreetly shift one leg in front of the other. His sad attempt to hide his hard-on was noticed by Dally, however. Immediately Dallas' blond eyebrows raised and his mouth gaped open. After a moment, he lowered his eyebrows and let his mouth fall into a smirk. "You bastard! You're gonna fuck Jonny Cade!" He said in disbelief, playfully shoving his fist into Ponyboy's shoulder. Ponyboy's entire face went red, shoving past Dally and ignoring his other remarks as he shuffled up the stairs.

   Ponyboy knocked on the door which he hoped Jonny would be in, and heard a small 'come in.' Ponyboy slowly opened the door, and was greeted by a shirtless Jonny. He had seen Jonny shirtless before, but never in the way he was seeing him now. Suddenly everything about Jonny was in a new light, at least in Pony's mind.

   "Hey."

   "Hi."

   It felt awkward standing there for Ponyboy, knowing he was about to hook up with his best friend. He could imagine Jonny felt the same way.

   But this is what both of them wanted. Especially what Jonny had wanted for years. Every since he met the Curtis boy, he has had an embarrassingly big crush on him. So instead of prolonging what he has fantasized for years, he decided to finally man-up and take control.

   Jonny, with no warning, crashed his lips into Ponyboy's. It was painful at first, with their teeth hitting from the force, but they eventually found a rhythm. Jonny felt Ponyboy explore his mouth with his tongue. Jonny let himself be subject to Ponyboy's antics while his hands explored Ponyboy's upper-body.

   They disconnected with a string of saliva between them, the taste of Ponyboy's cigarettes lingering in Jonny's mouth. Ponyboy looked deeply into Jonny's eyes, like they were the first time he was seeing them. The first time he was seeing him. "What?" Jonny asked with a flustered smirk. "Nothing," he replied with a forlorn expression. Jonny frowned. 

   Ponyboy said so quietly, Jonny nearly missed it, "I just don't want this to ruin anything." Jonny lightly clasped his small hands around Ponyboy's. "Well, what is this?" Ponyboy hesitantly said, "I'm not sure right now." He added causally, "How about sex now and talk later?" Jonny chuckled and brought Ponyboy's face in for another kiss.

   This time, the kiss was deeper. Ponyboy let Jonny use his tongue in every crevice of his mouth, while he slowly laid Jonny down on the bed. Ponyboy pulled away to trail kisses down Jonny's neck...torso...abdomen....until he finally got to Jonny's belt. "Hey, I thought I was the one coming over so you could suck me off." Jonny blushed, "Okay fine! Then you sit on the bed."

   Ponyboy rolled his eyes playfully when loosening his belt, while Jonny kneeled down on the floor in front of the bed. Soon enough, Ponyboy had Jonny right between his legs, only a thin layer of Calvin Klein's separating Jonny from Ponyboy's dick.

   Jonny timidly look from Ponyboy's bulge up to his eyes, "Is this okay?" Ponyboy chuckled, "more than." And with that, Jonny slowly pulled down the boxers from which Pony's hard dick sprang up. It sprang up so fast, Jonny thought he felt it cut the sexual tension in the air.

   Ponyboy watched lustfully as Jonny stroked his cock in long, slow strokes. Ponyboy felt his breathing grow heavy and his heart beat like a drum. For his first ever sexual experience with someone other than his hand and an erotic magazine, he was glad it was with Jonny. Even if it felt awkward at times, he could still let himself be vulnerable. He was his best friend, afterall. Jonny, growing tired of the repetitive motion, slowly wrapped his warm, wet mouth around Ponyboy's cock without warning. He licked the head, swirling around the salty pre-cum. Jonny heard Ponyboy softly gasp, but encouraged him to continue. Jonny took as much of his length as he could, letting his mouth become a vacuum. He sucked his dick embarrassingly eagerly, not letting his gags stop him. As Jonny sped up his pace, Ponyboy's grunts grew more frequent. He lazily gripped Jonny's greased-up hair, slightly pushing Jonny towards him so he can take more of him. "Fuck, baby, I'm gonna cum." Hearing Pony call Jonny a pet name made his heart explode. He felt like he was floating. Honestly, he was surprised how easily his emotions can be influenced by just a 2 syllable word. He felt like he was a slave to Ponyboy, but in the best way possible. "Then cum," Jonny said sternly, although his words came out muffled.

   As Jonny demanded, Ponyboy squirted his hot cum straight down Jonny's throat. Jonny, desperate to taste him, licked Ponyboy clean. After a moment of nothing but the sound of Pony's panting, he spoke honestly. "How'd you learn to do that?" He asked inbetween labored breaths. Johnny smiled while licking his lips, "Practice."

  Ponyboy scoffed while flopping his upper body on the bed, on which he was sitting on. Jonny rose off of the floor and lowered himself next to the flustered Ponyboy. Ponyboy hesitantly turned his head to Jonny. Jonny looked back at Ponyboy in an instant, waiting for him to speak. "Wanna cuddle?" Ponyboy asked bashfully, but still retaining eye contact with Jonny. "Yeah," Jonny smiled. He thought that maybe just for that night, he had something-- someone-- to remind him that life in Tulsa isn't as bad as he thought. 

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an: bruh idek what the hell this is but it's what you horny mfs want so i will deliver 😭 i got lazy at the end but thanks anyways for reading!!

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