Darry didn't really care what Ponyboy did outside of the house. Well, if he did get thrown in jail, killed or knocked some girl up. When pony walked in with a purple splotch on his neck Darry tried his grandest to not mention it, but he got to thinking about how it got there. Had pony fooled around with a girl?
"Pony where did that come from?" Darry said pointing at Ponyboy's neck. Ponyboy's hair had almost covered the mark, but not even that could conceal a hickie from Darry.
"Its a uhh misquote bite" at mention of the mark Ponyboy's hand shot up to scratch at it. He looked sheepish.
"Did the mosquito happen to be human sized?" Darry had broken into a smile as Ponyboy flushed deep red. He laughed. "Dont do anything stupid kid" Darry laughed a bit more and told Pony to get.
--time skip--
"Johnny" ponyboy exhaled the words."please". Johnny case was currently nipping at Ponyboy's chest and neck.
"Pony" the voice was teasing but also stern," if what you told me about Darry was anything. Then we have to be careful about how...discrete...we are." Johnny trailed his lips further down Ponyboy's body. Ponyboy whimpered at the feeling of tongue against skin.
Johnny helped at the sudden movement that Ponyboy made. Ponyboy had grabbed Johnny by the hips and flipped them so Pony was on top.
"Johnny, if can't be marked up, then why don't I mark you up". Ponyboy smiled at Johnny. Ponyboy's rough hands slid up under Johnny's shirt.
Johnny sat up and pulled his shirt off.
"Hey, kid soda said th-", Darry had walked in on them. He inhaled deeply and turned. "Well at least you won't knock somebody up, but for the love of God, put some clothes on". Darry left the two boys blushing and heaving in breathes.
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