Quandary ~Johnnyboy, Stevepop, Dal-Bit

leave home again.

August 3rd, Saturday, Dally's POV:
It's five pm. After this morning and Two-bit left the Curtis house. I don't think either of us were gonna be able to bear watching Darry's room empty.

So here we sat in my room. In silence.

My mom cooks, we eat then come right back.

"Dally, I think I like the name Becka." He smiles at me.

"Aw that's sweet. What about Becka Chelsea Winston?"

"My mom would pass out, if one of the babies had her name." Two-bit nods.

"Great so Chelsea Becka Winston." I laughed.

"And Lela Lucial Winston." He tells me.

I gasp, "that's beautiful."

"Are we gonna keep the girls names secret?" He asks me.

"Sure, yeah." I agree.

We give each other a light kiss.

I'm excited to deliver our babies.

Darry's POV:
It's eight o'clock now. I'm officially moved in and it only took... All day!

"Have you ever put anything in your butt?"

I snap out of my thoughts, "what?! No!" I cackle.

Tommy falls pink with embarrassment, "it feels quite nice, actually."

"Put something in my butt then." I tell him.

"Really?"

"Yeah." I nod.

He goes and gets a plug. I pull my pants and underwear down and leave my pants off.

He gets it, lube, then slides it into my ass, and I pull my underwear back up.

I move very slow. "Ow." I cringe.

It's like a full, hard feeling but not necessarily great. It hurts a little.

"Give it a second." He tells me.

We continue talking about life and each other.

My stomach is full of butterflies. Actually my stomach is full. I feel hot.

I feel him pressing it deeper in me and I gasp and moan.

"Tell me what you're feeling I wanna know." His hand goes on my thigh and I get hotter.

"I feel full. And I when I move it hits my prostate." I grind down on the toy and my back arches.

"Can I touch you?" He asks.

"However you'd like." I tell him. I'm still virgin...

He picks me up and stands me in front of his bed.

I know he wants to bend me over. I want to bend him over sometimes too.

Which is why I tease him. I take my shirt off slowly.

And my underwear off slower.

"Darry..." he whines. He has that smile on his face.

I stuck the middle two of my fingers into my mouth and let my eyes roll back in my head.

I hear him let out sigh.

I take my wet fingers out and rub my tip until it leaks pre-cum. I feel full and sensitive. And I need to cum. I'm horny, I'm so fucking horny.

He looks down at me. At the liquid coming down my leg, the pre-cum dripping off my pink cock, the way my lips are wet, and my eyes are glossy.

"You whore." He curses.

I know he doesn't mean it, but my heart drops and I feel bad.

"You've nearly fucked yourself finished and now you stare at me with your left over arousal." He says it in a mean way.

"I'm not finished." I cry, "I'm so wet and I really need you. I need to cum very badly." My legs shake in pleasure but I can't finish unless he touches me.

He kisses me softly, "be a good boy, and bend over the bed for me. Make a mess."

I bend over the bed and feel my butt plug getting held deeper in me. "Cum when you need and be loud. I wanna hear all the music you make for me."

Goodness, he's romantic.

I feel his lips on me then his tongue in my vagina.
I gasp and moan like he said.
I moan his name and I whimper.

I do as I'm told because I want his praise again. I want him to be proud of me.

I tell him when I'm cumming and my legs shake in pleasure. I feel him holding my waist as my back arches so I don't drop to the floor.  He keeps going until I orgasm again. And I scream out breathy moans.

When I'm done. He removes the plug and cleans me and everything else up.

I've never, ever cum like that before. He lays me in his bed.

"Do you need anything to eat or drink? Do you want a bath?" He asks.

"Can you put me in the bath and then get in with me?" I smile.

"Of course." He nods.

He gets it ready and it smells gorgeous.

I carries me in and then strips and slides himself in.

I sit in his lap so he can cuddle me.

He plays with my hair, "you're so pretty, Darry."
He tells me.

My heart feels full and I kiss him.

"I'm gonna miss you so much." I hold his chin and make him look into my eyes.

He begins to cry, "I don't know what I'm gonna do without you here?"

"Hey, I live here. When I'm in town this is the first place I'm coming. To see you Mykylee. Also she's gonna need to eat again in like twenty minutes."

"I know." He wipes his tears that continue to fall.

I hug him. I don't know what to do without him either. Now that he's come back into my life. I can't imagine one without him.

Pony's POV:
August 12th, Monday
Darry swung by to kiss us all goodbye as we're all headed to school.
I really don't want to cry too hard before school, but I'm gonna miss him. He's not coming home until October.

I give him a hug and he seems so much sadder now.

When Dad hugs him you can see him falling apart.

Dad holds him and rocks him, "I'm gonna miss you, Dad."

"Darry, you've been to college twice. I think you're gonna be okay. It's junior year." He rubs Darry's shoulders.

"But I have a whole family here and another family at my house, Dad. My baby girl is gonna be three months old." He wipes his tears.

"And she's still gonna be right there when you get home. And so will everyone else." Dad tells him.

He finished his rounds and tells us all goodbye.

Sometimes I hate how everything in life comes to an end. Everything you could ever imagine will end at some point.