The outsiders smut

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Pony always put a girls need before his own. He would make your toes curl with pleasure and make you scream his name before feeling pleasure himself.
The odd day where all the gang was out, besides Ponyboy ended up with you over his house, his head between your legs, the house being filled with your screams and scratches in the sofa,
"Ohh fuck yes." You whimpered out of your trembling mouth.
  You felt pure bliss take over your body and your heart started racing, the familiar feeling of your toes getting tingly toke over.
    Your body released into his mouth, you panted at he came up from between your legs and whipped his mouth off on his hand.
   "How was that baby." He asked
"So good." You barely replied I'm in shaky voice.
   Then you both heard it.
The sounds of laughter and yells coming from the gang outside and you still had your panties off thrown somewhere and Ponys shirt had been wet.
   First it was Darry coming in the house then the rest of them filed in, pushing each other to the couch first where you sat still trying to figure our where your panties are.
   "Hey, is one of you missing something." Dally yelled out from the hallway.
  Uh oh, he had your panties in his hands.
   "Dally put it down." You looked at him in horror.
  "Oh so these are yours?" He asked
  "Yes they are." You stole them from him then slide away to the bathroom to put them on.
  You heard a round of applause some talking. All of them sat asking Pony questions and things like that. Darry was luckily still at work.

I know it's crappy but I didn't know what else to finish it with