"Hey beautiful." Soda greeted while walking in from outside. I had been staring at the window missing the freedom of being a gypsy, until he walked in. And I didn't need any of that anymore. I just needed him.
"Hi." He leaned over the counter and kissed me softly.
"Steve just left, I got a car in the garage I gotta fix up for the morning and then I'll be good to go. You can head back now if you want."
"I'll stay." I said and then followed him to the garage area. I leaned against the wall while he lifted the hood of the car. I loved watching Sodapop work. He always got so invested and it was very attractive. I watched him in silent for about ten minutes until he finally said something.
"Can you hand me a rag or something?" I turned to the shelves beside me to look for a rag. I didn't see one anywhere. That's when a thought came to my head and I giggled to myself.
"Thanks." Soda said as he caught what he thought was a rag. He never turned to me so he didn't see me standing here shirtless. He opened the shirt and stared at it for a spit second before turning to me.
"Damn." He said while he looked me up and down. I stood confidently in my bra and jean shorts. Sodapop and I hadn't slept together yet. But I was ready to. And I think he was too. I just smirked at him and he stood up and walked over to me.
"That not a rag? Oh no I must have given you my shirt on accident." I said in a fake and sarcastic voice. "Here let me-" I started it before I could finish his lips were pressed to mine passionately. He grabbed my thighs and lifted me into the air. I quickly wrapped my legs around him and he smashed my back against the wall forcefully. The makeout when on for a few minutes.
I finally pulled away. "Finish the damn car tomorrow and take me home. Is Ponyboy home?"
"He's with two bit and Johnny for the night."
"Come on." I said pulling him outside and hurrying home. I needed Sodapop and I needed him now.
We didn't get two feet inside the door before his lips were on mine again. We made out way to his room and I tore his shirt of quickly. I grabbed his face and pulled him as close to me as I could. His hands fiddled with my shorts and he slowly pulled them off. Next we're his shorts and they came off quickly until we were both wearing only our underwear and he was laying on top of me in his bed.
"Wait." He pulled away and looked at me.
"Are you sure you want this? Are you sure you want me?" He asked.
I gently caressed his face and looked into his eyes. "I've never wanted anything more."
He grinned at my response before sliding our remaining clothes off.
Then it all began to happen.
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The War of Tristan
Fanfiction*Sodapop Curtis Fanfic* Tristan is a free spirit that is fighting to prevent the war. She travels across the country only stopping for a small amount of time. She's searching until she finds the place that calls to her soul. When Tristan stops in Tu...
