Dally Imagine for @originalgreasergirl

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I was sitting across from my cousin Buck Merril at another one of his 'famous' parties. Don't ask my why I was there. I had nothing else to do and thought 'hey. Why don't I see if I can find me a boyfriend.' I just moved here from Australia. "God Mia. My girlfriend is always complaining that she wants a tan like yours." Buck commented. Before I could speak some guy asked Buck for a beer. And just my luck he had to go all the way to the back of the bar to get one as some drunk guy came up behind me and started feeling on me. "Would you please stop touching me?!" I screamed at the guy. "Oh come on hot stuff. Let me have a little fun. I like girls with belly button piercings." As the guy tried to slip his hand under my belly shirt he was yanked away by someone. "The lady said leave her alone. Plus, didn't I tell ya to stay away from here, dumbass? Leave before I smack you out the fucking door!" A very handsome greaser yelled at the jerk that was feeling me up just a few seconds ago. "Are you right doll?" he asked me. "Y-yes." I stuttered. "The names Dallas Winston but you can call me Dally. Now tell me, what's a pretty lady like you doing here?" he smirked. "I-I'm visiting my cousin Buck. I just moved to the United States." "Let me guess your from Australia." "Yes sir." Dally chucked at my last comment. "Are you taken by anyone special?" he asked out of the blue. "Why no. No I'm not. I'm single and ready to mingle." I said. "Well why don't I take you up stairs with me for a little fun? What do you say, sweetheart?" He smirked at me. "I would love to." I look for Buck, found him, we made eye contact, I winked at him as Dally took me upstairs. He just smiled and mouthed have fun. Oh I was going to have a blast.

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"Holy shit, Mia!" Dally screamed as he reached his climax. "Oh fuck, Dally!" I yelled in an almost high pitched voice. Dally's arms collapsed a little as his head fell into the crook of my neck. "Man I've had sex with a lot of broads but they're nothing compared to you. You are amazing and extremely flexible." Dally remarked. "Well, Dally, I am a gymnast. Of course I'm flexible." I giggled. Dally grabbed my black lace panties and one of his t-shirts for me as he slipped on some sweatpants. He crawled back over me to that he was to the right of me. Dally wrapped his arm around my waist so that we were practically spooning. Oh my god! Buck told me everything about the infamous Dallas Winston. So for him to be spooning with me was a surprise. "Mia, I think I really like you... Will you be my girl?" He asked as he look me strait in the eyes. "Of course I will Dally!" I squealed with excitement. "Good. Now get a lot of rest. You might be a little sore in the morning" Dally smirked at me. "Good. I hope I am." I smarted off. Soon after that me and Dally were out cold, exhausted from the previous activities.