The Outsiders: Tally

Pillow Talk

Tim and Dallas just talk to each other after "doing the deed".

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"Fuck yeah! I'm cumming!"

"Oh yeah, Tim! Fuck!"

The two men exclaimed as they finally released. Dallas' body trembled as he finished, leaving him breathless. Tim remained still as he emptied himself into Dallas, having a dangerously tight grip on the blond's thighs.

Gasping, Tim slowly pulled out of the blond, some of his cum leaking out of Dallas.

"Damn. Come lay with me."

Dallas crawled over to Tim and collapsed on his chest while the latter covered them.

"Are we gonna clean up?'

Tim sighed. "Later. I need a cigarette."

The older reached over to his night stand, grabbing his pack of cigarettes.

"Gimme one," Dallas said, reaching for the pack after Tim retrieved one.

Tim stifled a chuckle before raising his arm, causing Dallas to quietly suck his teeth. 

"Stop it. Let me have one!"

"I'm running low, so we have to share."

Dallas growled as he watched Tim put the pack of cigarettes back. Suddenly, Tim stuffed his cigarette into the blond's mouth, causing his eyes to widen. The older then grabbed his lighter and lit the cigarette, looking into Dallas' eyes.

"Go on. Take a drag," Tim said softly, "And then give it back to me."

Dallas did so with an angry look, but it soon softened as the cigarette smoke infiltrated his lungs. His body felt numb, making him smile a bit.

"Here."

Tim gladly took the cigarette from Dallas, taking a long drag.

"Fucking hell, babe. That was great."

"Yeah, it was. You fucked my brains out."

Tim scoffed as he smirked.

"I wouldn't say that. Your brain's still in there."

Dallas watched Tim blow out a large cloud of smoke. He then stared at Tim's sharp jawline and how it moved with his mouth.

"You want another drag or...?"

The blond snapped out of his trance. He nodded.

"Open your mouth."

Dallas did so, letting Tim put the cigarette between his teeth.

"So... anything on your mind?"

The blond raised an eyebrow at his boyfriend.

"Um... I don't know. I guess I'm a little hungry."

"We can make brownies later."

"Brownies? Haven't had those in a while."

Tim smiled at Dallas, gently placing a hand on his head. Dallas passed the cigarette to Tim.

"When was the last time you had them?"

"Like... a few months ago. Darry made 'em."

Tim nodded, putting out his cigarette in a small ashtray.

"Tim... did you always like guys?"

"How did this go from brownies to my dating life?"

"Just answer the question."

Tim made himself more comfortable while pulling Dallas closer to him.

"Uh... I've always liked both guys and gals. I was more into girls, but once I became a teen, I started fooling around with other dudes. There was this one time where I was good friends with this one guy and we fooled around a little. He wasn't that into it, but I was."

"Are y'all still friends?"

"Nah. I don't know where he is now, though."

Dallas let out a small noise of understanding, closing his eyes as he rested his head on Tim's chest.

"What about you?"

"Huh?"

"Did ya fool around?"

The blond thought back as Tim's sly hand rubbed his side.

"Not really. I felt things, but I didn't act on 'em. I was a little..."

"Scared?"

"No!"

Tim looked down at him, raising an eyebrow all-knowingly.

"Y-Yeah. I guess I was a little scared."

"Well... how do you feel now?"

"I feel safe."

"Why?"

Dallas pursed his lips at Tim.

"You know why."

"I really don't."

"...Because of you."

"Huh? You said it too fast."

"B-Because of you."

"I know. Just wanted to hear you say it."

"Whatever."

The two men remained silent, listening to each other's slow breaths.

"Did you crush on anyone?"

"Huh?" Tim said.

"Did you crush on anyone?"

Tim thought to himself for a moment, feeling Dallas rub his chest.

"Um..."

"Just tell me."

"Okay. A year back... I kinda had a little crush on that Soda kid."

"Sodapop?! Curtis?"

"Yeah. What can I say? I have a thing for blonds. Okay, your turn."

"What?"

"Did you crush on anyone?"

"I-It's stupid."

"C'mon."

"A-Alright. I had the hots for Darry."

"Curtis?"

"Yeah. I like big guys."

"And it shows."

Dallas rolled his eyes, but smiled at his boyfriend nonetheless. Then, Dallas gasped as Tim kissed the top of his head before purring in his ear.

"Ech. Stop."

"Why?"

"It's gonna get me all riled up."

"Good."

Dallas let out a small moan as Tim got closer to his ear, the older man's lips touching the shell of it. Then, Tim lifted himself up on his hands and knees and towered over the blond. His long curly hair draped over his face, making him look more intimidating. Dallas gulped, letting out small pants as Tim gently choked him.

"You up for another round?"

"Of course I am."