*smut*
Johnny Cade and I have been besties forever. I met him in kindergarten. I was sitting under the playground drawing in the wood chips when he came up to me.
"What are you doing?" Little Johnny asked.
"Drawing." I responded.
"On the ground?" He asked and sat by me.
"Ya, I can move it." I said and he laughed a bit. I looked up at him and studied him. He had on jeans and a t-shirt, with some dirty sneakers. He also had a bruise on his face, and I remember thinking my daddy and mommy give me those too.
"I get those too sometimes." I said touching his purple cheek.
"They hurt." He said.
"Yes they do."
And that is how our friendship started. We'd sit under the play ground and draw in the wood chips everyday.
Johnny lived two blocks away from me. When we got older we'd start sneaking out together to get away from the yelling. I met the gang and they're all really nice. They're all like my second family. Dally is like my brother and Darry is my dad. In my imagination, Sodapop is my boyfriend, but I don't talk about that.
Me and Johnny are sixteen now. We've been friends for eleven years. Wow.It was a late night and I was trying to sleep. I heard tapping at my window. I ignored it at first but then it got louder. I walked over and saw Johnny. He smiled. I opened my window and he came in.
"What are you doing here?" I whispered.
"My parents were yelling again." He whispered back. I hugged him and apologized. He looked me up and down.
"(Y/n), put some pants on." He said.
"Johnny, this is my house. If I please to wear a t-shirt and nothing else then I will." I said and got in bed. Johnny kicked his shoes off and got in bed too. We laid looking at the ceiling.
"It's kinda weird we're gonna be juniors." He said.
"I know. I haven't even had my first kiss yet and other girls are already having sex. I'm so behind." I said sighing.
"It's fine, (y/n), I haven't had my kiss yet either." Johnny said.
"What if I have my kiss and it goes wrong? I'm gonna kill myself." I said and laughed a bit, but I was serious.
"Oh so you'll kill yourself 'cause you're a bad kisser but not 'cause your parents beat the shit outta you? Okay." He said.
"I'm being serious," I slapped his arm, "What if I kiss bad?"
"Well maybe we could help each other out." He said.
"How?" I said sitting up.
"We could kiss each other and then give tips." He said and I just looked at him debating whether or not to do it.
"Okay." I said adjusting myself in front of him. We stared at each other.
"We're gonna do it?" He asked kinda blushing.
"Yeah."
I slowly leaned in closing my eyes. I then pressed my lips against his. He had soft, wet lips. His hand traveled to my hair as we moved our heads with the kiss. We pulled away and looked at each other.
"So I guess you don't have to worry about nothing." Johnny said blushing real hard. I pulled him by his shirt and kissed him again. His hands squeezed my waist. He laid me down and got on top, our lips never separated. His hands ran up and down my sides, and then one squeezed my thigh as I wrapped it around his waist. I could feel his boner on me as our bodies were grinding.
We stopped to catch our breath and I undid Johnny's pants.
"You wanna do this?" He asked, running his hands through my hair. I nodded and looked in his eyes.
"I wanna too." He smiled. I smiled and kissed him again.
He got his pants off and came back to me. I lifted his shirt and touched his little abs. He had a four pack and he wasn't too ripped and wasn't too skinny, he was perfect. He pulled his shirt off and gave me this look I've never seen before. It was like he was dominant and not so innocent anymore, it was sexy. He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer. He lifted my shirt and tossed it. I was now just in my undies. He kissed me softly and then went down to my neck. He left love bites. I moaned a bit, but very low, trying to not get caught. I could feel him smile against my neck.
"(Y/n), you're all I want." He whispered as he pulled my undies down. I looked at him and smirked.
"You're all I need, Johnny." I whispered and he smiled.
I pulled his boxers down and he got on top of me. I reached down and slowly stroked his dick, he groaned a bit and I just smirked. He then aligned his dick with my entrance and then trusted into me. My hands were all over his back as he slowly thrusted into me. I tilted my head back and lightly moaned. He kissed my neck up to my face. His lips met mine. His warm tongue in my mouth felt good. I bit his bottom lip and he smirked. I slowly kissed his neck and then gave him a tiny love bit.
I could feel my walls tighten and an intense moment of pleasure happened. I tilted my head back and then I moaned kinda loud. I could feel wetness spilling out. Then Johnny stopped and groaned. We both came at the same time.
He then laid down beside me. I crawled on him and cuddled up on him.
"I guess we're not behind now." He whispered.
"No we're not." I chuckled.
"I love you, (y/n), and I'm happy you're the person I did this with." He said.
"I love you too Johnny. I love you so much." I said and squeezed him. He kissed my head and we fell asleep, in each other's arms.
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The Outsiders Imagines and Preferences
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