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johnny cade
"Johnny doesn't date greaser girls.", Ponyboy spat out at me. I rolled my eyes at him, "That's all you Pony.", I cross my arms. Taking a drag from my cigarette, I head over to the bar.
"Bambi!", I shout as I walk up the stairs only to find her getting fucked by a drunken teenager. "The fuck do you want, I'm tryna get my cash!", she hollers in annoyance. "I'm borrowing one of you're skimpy outfits.", I say as I rummage through her suitcase.
"Why the hell are you borrowing mine? Don't you have your own?", she asks. "You know they're all worn out.", I reply. After thoroughly looking for an outfit, I find a pair of red stilettos, red panties with little black bows at the ends, a laced, red push-up bra, and a black robe.
I throw em in my bag and walk out of the bar. If I was Johnny Cade, where would I be? Away from my home of course. I smirk at myself. He would be at the lot. That's where he always was, with the exception of the Curtis household.
"Johnny.", I speak in a low tone. He looks at me, his dark eyes piercing into mine. "W-what are you doin' here?", he asks in confusion. "I have a surprise for you.", I smile brightly. "C'mon.", I grab his arm and drag him to my home.
"Have a seat on the couch. I'll be right back okay?", I state, he nods in obedience. I put the outfit on and begin to walk down the stairs. "Shoot.", he mutters , playing with his pant zipper. "You deserve to be punished Johnny, you've been a bad bad bad boy. You teased me for so long, you don't know how bad I want you inside of me baby.", I say , straddling my legs around his torso.
Without hesitation he began to kiss my chest, leaving love bites everywhere. "Keep on going baby!", I moan in pleasure. For a 16 year old he was damn good. All of a sudden, he flips me over so he's on top of me. "Alright Y/N , I think we should be fair. I've wanted you for so long. You're a real bitch for playing with me like that just now. But at least I get to fuck you , hard." he laughs.
He thrusts into me, fast and hard. I whimper . "Fucking bitch. Johnny!", I scratch his back as he continues. "How does that feel you little whore!", he yells out. "Mm.", I moan. He stops, "Don't fucking stop.", I yell. "Then answer me!", he yells. "It feels so fucking good.", I yell back.
"God, I'm going to do it Y/N.", his thrust begin to slow down. He releases , and I do the same. "Fuck.", I say breathlessly. "You're great.", he says. I laugh. All of sudden we hear a loud roar of clapping, and cheers. "THAT'S HOW YOU DO IT JOHNNYCAKES!", we hear Steve Randle, Dally, Darry, Sodapop, Two-Bit, and Ponyboy all cheering .
