Warnings - Smut, Descriptive Descriptions, Ships referenced: Jally, Steveboy, and Stally

Smut

The Smut Will Be Marked

Top » Two-Bit

Bottom » Sodapop

Two-Bit’s POV
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We were sitting over at the Curtis’ house in a circle. At first, some of us were just playing cards. I had finished a bottle of beer and then stared at the bottle. “Hey ya’ll, how about we play spin the bottle?” I held up the bottle in my hands. “And what happens between the two people that it lands on?” Darry asked me. I fell quiet thinking before Steve blurted out. “Double dares for each of them.” He grinned. “Well you can count me out, I gotta rest. Goodnight ya’ll.” “Goodnight Darry.” Soda and Ponyboy said. I only waved.

It took us a few minutes to put the cards away and then back into that circle formation. I grabbed the bottle and put it in the middle of us. “Right, let’s start. Ponyboy you spin and let the bottle pick our first unlucky two.” I was grinning when Ponyboy spun the bottle. While the bottle was spinning, Dallas spoke up. “How about we play 7 minutes in heaven instead? Y’know, spice it up?” He suggested.

I grinned and then stopped the bottle. “How about it guys?” I looked at them all, Ponyboy and Johnnycake seemed a bit nervous about it, but they agreed. I spun the bottle again, and it landed on Steve. he only blushed and then scoffed, turning his head to the side. Soda had laughed at him, the bottle spun again, and it landed on Ponyboy. Sodapop had found a closet we could use, so we sent Pony and Steve into the closet. We stared at the clock to keep count of the time. We tried to hold back our laughter as we heard movement and shuffling around in the closet, followed by muffled moans. I was covering my mouth to shut myself up.

“Must be getting screwed real good in there,” I remarked. Soda laughed at it and then looked at me. “Just wait until that bottle lands on you Two-Bit.” He grinned. Once the seven minutes were up, we went to the closet and knocked on the door. “Ey lovebirds! Time is up!” Johnny hollered while he was laughing slightly. “Ah, shit already?” I heard Steve grumble. We walked away from the door only to see Ponyboy stumble out first, fixing his pants belt. Steve walked out a minute later.

“So how was it?” Soda said, grinning. Ponyboy’s face was a reddish hue, and he covered his face. “Shut up Soda,” Ponyboy said, embarrassed while fixing his hair. “Nice bitemark Randle.” I pointed out a dark purple bite on his neck. Randle looked at Ponyboy and then just scoffed. “Yeah yeah, anyways c’mon let’s get on with this,” he said impatiently. “What can’t wait to be a bottom again?” Dallas grinned, and Johnny just laughed.

“Shut up Johnny you know you’d be a bottom any day! Technically your Dallas’ bottom.” Ponyboy said snarkily. Johnny looked at him and then at Dallas. “Yeah I know but at least I accept that fact.” He crossed his arms. Dallas reached over, grabbed the bottle and spun it. It landed on Steve first. Steve groaned. “Great who do I have to screw now?” He scratched his head, Dallas spun it again, and it landed on himself. Steve had walked away for a moment to get some soda. He saw it was pointing to Dally, and he fell quiet.

“I think you mean, who are you gonna get screwed by if I’m not mistaken,” Dally said, grinning. “Are you sure Dallas? You sure you can handle the Randle?” Steve said confidently. Dallas laughed at his statement, and Johnny was laughing too. “Johnny your boyfriend is gonna fuck someone else isn’t that-” Pony was saying, but Johnny interrupted. “I and Dallas decided that for the game we won’t mind, but just for the game. Go have fun, Dal.” Dallas grabbed Steve’s shirt by the back, dragged him to the closet and shut the door.

It didn’t take long for us to hear moaning. It was pretty loud this time. “Dallas doesn’t waste any time does he?” Ponyboy said nervously, and Johnny just shook his head no. “He gets very impatient during rounds. I wonder how many rounds he and Steve will have in the last 4 minutes. Sometimes Dallas finishes real quick.” Johnny said quietly to us. I nodded slowly, showing I understood.

5 minutes later, Steve walked out, his clothes were a mess, and his face was plastered with a dark red hue. Dallas got out and then sat back down next to Johnny and kissed his cheek. “I guess Dallas can…what was it? ‘Handle the Randle’.” Ponyboy said, grinning and laughing. “Shut it Ponyboy!” Steve scolded and fixed his vest. “Just spin the damn bottle.” Soda shrugged and then spun it. It landed on me. I grinned and then decided to spin it for myself. The bottle then landed on Sodapop.

Sodapop’s face faded into a dark hue. “How about a respin!” He said while Steve laughed at him. “Nah, don’t be a coward Soda. You can do this.” Steve pulled Soda up, and I got up as well. “Don’t worry soda, Dallas may be rough; I’m a more gentle person.” I held out my hand for Soda. He took a deep breath and then took my hand. I walked to the closet and got in it with Soda before the doors shut. ‘Pretty damn cramped in here.’ I thought to myself and sighed softly.

SMUT

“Y’know we don’t have to do anything in here Sodapop,” I mumbled. “Y-Yeah I know that…” Soda sounded nervous, obviously, but I didn’t expect him to do anything. “I ain’t making a move so we can just chill here until the time is-” I was interrupted when I felt Sodapop’s lips on mine. I was surprised, but I leaned into the kiss and pulled him close. He put his hands on my chest and gripped my shirt.

I deepened the kiss and licked his bottom lip to ask for entrance. He opened his mouth slightly, giving me entrance, and we were all over each other. I broke the kiss soon enough and started to kiss and bite his neck. I heard small whimpers come from him. “T-Two..~” He moaned softly. I couldn’t help but continue to bite him. I made faint bite marks. “Soda can I..?” I tugged on his pants slightly. “Go ahead.” He said with a bit more confidence. I started to slip off his pants enough that I could feel his entrance.

I grinned and then stuck a finger in him. Soda gasped and moaned from that. “C-Could’ve given me a warning next time~?” He mumbled. I only moved my finger in and out of him and then added another finger, making motions to stretch him out. He had a hand covering his mouth and was moaning through his hand. “I’m only fingering you and you’re this sensitive~? Oh, boy Soda I’m gonna have fun with you~.”

I pulled my fingers out of him and then picked him up by his legs and lifted him. “C-Careful please~” He mumbled, wrapping his arms around my neck. “Of course baby, don’t worry.” I slowly lowered him onto my member, and he gasped and moaned every time I moved more into him. “Y-You’re big~” Soda moaned once I was almost completely in. “It’ll all feel good so just relax.”

Soda leaned against the wall, and I could see he was trying to adjust, so I gave him some time before I started thrusting slowly. He gasped and moaned again. “C-Could’ve given me a warning.” Soda said, scowling. I only chuckled. “Sorry, I just wanna make sure we had some time for this.” I smiled faintly. “Well then, c’mon I wanna speed this up before- AH~!” He moaned loudly as I started to thrust faster.

He hid his face in the crook of my neck, and I felt him bite down. I groaned at the feeling and just kept thrusting. He felt so good, and I couldn’t help but go harder on him. “Fuck Two..~” I heard him mumble, and he looked back at me. “Fucking kiss me already~,” He said, grinning.