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Two-Bit’s POV

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I was hanging out with Ponyboy since he asked me to stay with him, so he won't get jumped. We stopped by at the DX, where Sodapop and Steve told us what was happening around the area. Sodapop and Steve were gonna stay at the Curtis' house with Ponyboy, so I could just leave him at the gas station. I started to walk away, but then Sodapop called me back and asked me what I was planning to do. I shrugged since I didn't have anything planned besides getting a drink.

"Probably just gonna get a drink Sodapop. If I'm not wasted, I'll drop back at your house." I gave him a slight grin. "Alright then Two, see ya then." He waved as I walked away. Buck Merill's Bar wasn't that far from here, so I could probably go there to get a drink. 'Doesn't Dallas stay there? Eh, who cares right now...' I hook my thumbs in my pockets and trudge over. Geez...it was a longer walk than I anticipated. It felt like an hour but was probably only 20-30 minutes.

I knocked on the door, and surprisingly, Buck didn't answer the door. Dallas answered it and looked at me. "Came for a drink?" I nodded and grinned at him. "Yeah, that's all I'm here for. Expected Buck to come over and start questioning me." I laughed while Dallas picked at something on his shirt and followed me inside. "Pretty understandable. Well, I guess I can sit with ya so Buck won't holler at you."

"As long as I can keep drinking that's a-okay with me," I ordered a beer and started taking my shots continuously. I glanced at Dallas once or twice, and most of the time, he was just staring at me. Those blue eyes pierced my soul, and I glanced away quickly. "Got a staring problem, Dally?" He shook his head. "Can't help but wonder why you drink so much is all." He took a shot as well. "Well, I just enjoy it. Makes you forget, and you just feel more light and free." I explained it to him in a simple manner.

The alcohol was starting to kick in, so I felt dizzy. I rubbed my head on my forehead and kept taking drinks. I stopped once my stomach started hurting, and I could barely coordinate where I was. "Two-Bit, you alright, man?" I looked at Dallas. His ice-blue eyes stared me down. I felt my body heat up just looking at me. I leaned toward him and grabbed his leather jacket. "Just feeling a bit hot right now Dallas that's all," I mumbled. He patted my back while I stayed close to his body.

"Let's get you up and somewhere to lay down. Ain't lookin' too good there." He got up and pulled me upstairs to his room. It was small but comfy, so I didn't mind. I laid down on the bed, but I never let go of him, so he fell with me. "Alright, Two, let go of me," Dallas said, glancing at me. I wanted him to stay here with me. "Can ya just stay here with me, please Dallas?" I hugged his arm. I knew he was gonna slug me, so I braced for it, but instead, he just wrapped an arm around him. "Alright, fine."

"I thought you were gonna slug me or somethin'." I grinned slightly while Dallas just smirked at me. "Well, I was planning to, but I decided not to." He ruffled up my hair and then looked at the door after hearing a knock. "Got the kid in here with ya Dallas?" I could recognize it was Buck's voice. "Yeah, I got him in here, don't worry, Buck, he ain't gonna wander in here without me around," Dallas said, sitting up slightly. My grip was still tight on his arm. Buck's footsteps faded from the door, and Dallas looked at me. "Can ya let go real quick? I wanna light a cancer stick."

"Sure Dal." I let go of his arm, and he grabbed a stick from the pack he had in his bedside drawer. The clicking on his lighter was all I heard before hearing Dallas inhale and seeing him puff out some smoke. "You sure do smoke a lot," I remarked. Dallas looked at me and then looked away. "Just a way I cool off my nerves. It's fine anyways." He took another puff, and I swatted away some of the smoke. "I know but still, it always bothered me for some reason."

"Don't worry about me, Two-Bit, there are better people to worry about." He said, grinning, and looked at me. I could only nod at his words. I turned away from him and dozed off slightly. I was embarrassed because I wanted him to hold me close. I wanted to kiss him and be with him forever, but I knew he'd never love me. I frowned to myself because I knew he only liked women, but I could never let go of my love for him.

"Hey, Dallas..?" I mumbled slightly. There was silence before I felt a shifting on the bed and an arm patted my shoulder. "You say somethin' Two-Bit..?" Dallas said groggily. I guess while I was daydreaming, Dally had gone to bed. I felt bad for waking him up. "There's something I need to talk to you about." I sat up, looking at him before he sat up and turned on the lamp. "What is it?" He said, rubbing his eyes. I knew he was listening well.

"Do you...Do you hate homosexuals? Like gays...y'know?" I fiddled with my hands staring down at my lap. His glare was too much to stare at while I asked. 'Dammit Keith, pull yourself together! This is a serious question!' Dallas looked at me bewildered before shaking his head. "Course I don't. Steve and Sodapop are gay and dating, so why would I hate you? Besides, I'm Bisexual." My eyes went wide. Dallas Winston. The same hood that has a long police record was Bisexual!

Dallas is always making moves on women, but he does look at men. Though I never thought he'd be Bisexual. "Well, that's a good thing cause well.. I'm Bisexual too. I also have a confession to make." I said as my cheeks turned a rosy red. "Spill it man I got a lot to do tomorrow." He scratched the back of his head. "I love you, Dallas Winston!" I exclaimed, shutting my eyes tightly.

There was dead silence in the air. I held my breath, expecting Dal to yell at me, but I felt a pair of lips on mine. I melted into the kiss and ran my fingers through Dallas' whitish-blonde hair. His arms wrapped around my back, pulling me closer. We started making out roughly, but Dallas took most of the control. He broke the kiss and stared at me before he got off me. "I think we should wait before we go any farther Two-Bit."

I whined. I need Dallas' touch right now. I'm gonna get it one way or another, even if I have to annoy him, till he slaps me. "Dallyyy." I slurred out my words pulling him close. "Please, let's do this. I wanna do it so bad with you!" I begged, and he just lit a cigarette and took a puff. "Sorry but I just don't wanna take it that far so early in our relationship. Especially if you're not ready." I smiled faintly, understanding his concerns, but it wasn't gonna stop me from desiring him.

I took his cigar, threw it on the ground and stomped on it. Dallas looked at me with a glare. "What's wrong, Dal?" I grinned. He just rolled his eyes and took out another cigar, but I did the same thing to it. He stopped grabbing cigars and then just stared at the door. "Y'know that's a really dick move there Keith." He looked at me with a piercing glare, and I couldn't help but shiver. He even said my real name.

"Didn't expect me to say your name, did ya, Keith?" He grinned. "I ain't someone to mess with when I'm angry, and pissing me off ain't somethin' to do." He got up and fixed his shirt. "Of course, I already know that. I just thought that maybe you had a weak spot I could find." Dallas froze and turned to me. "Don't test me Two, or else." He scowled and walked to the door. I got up and followed him. "I could tell the gang that you're Bi...How do you think Buck would feel or Tim if they found out. ㅡ"

I was slammed against the wall with my wrists pinned beside my head. Dallas was staring me dead in the eyes with a cold glare in her eyes. "You got a lot of nerve threatening me like that, Keith. I thought you knew the rules when dealing with me. You never piss me off." He said in a low tone of voice, almost like a growl. I wanted to deny it, but it was turning me on slightly. "You seem scared to me," I said remarkedly and grinned.

The grip on my wrists tightens. "I am not scared. You have guts. I'll give you that. You don't know when to shut it, and that gets annoying. I'll teach you when you shut your mouth." The glare in his eyes changes, and he has a wide smirk on his face. I bit my lip feeling my pants get tight. 'Dammit, Dallas, why do you have to be such a turn on!?' He looked at me, and I felt his knee against my crotch.

SMUT

"Oh, did you get turned on by that? Well, that's surprising, I'm trying to give you a warning, and you get turned on by that. I really do have to teach you a lesson." He switches hands, so one of his hands holds both of my wrists, and the other lifts my shirt, feeling down my chest. Dallas kissed my neck, and I couldn't help but moan at the feeling. "Barely touchin' you, and you're already moaning? Wow." He chuckled softly, and I blushed a deep crimson.

"Shut up and get on with it..." I muttered, embarrassed as I looked away. "I don't want you speaking unless I tell you to, but I do want those pretty little noises comin' out your mouth do you understand me?" Dallas says sternly. It turned me on even more. I nodded, but then I felt him grab my chin and make me look at him. "I said do you understand me?" He repeated. I took a deep breath. "Yes Dallas, I understand." He grinned at me, let go of my chin, and kissed my neck again. "Good boy."

He was all over me. He was kissing and biting my neck, and my boner was starting to hurt. I thrusted my hips slightly to try and tell him to hurry up, and he got the message and took off my pants and boxers. I sighed in relief and moaned when I felt Dallas start stroking me. "Don't worry, baby, I see you're so needy. Maybe I should make you wait even longer as punishment~." I shook my head slightly. I couldn't take the teasing anymore.

"P-Please, Dallas I can't wait much longer. I need you! I need you in me! Just fuck me already!" He looked surprised. "What did I say about speaking?" He raised a brow. I looked down at him. "I'm sorry, but I just can't wait any longer~.." I bit my lip as Dallas stared at me before letting go of me and taking off his clothes. "Fine, I'll get straight to the point just because you're so impatient." He glanced at me a few times.

"If you wanna fuck against the wall you can keep standing there," Dally remarked and smirked. I quickly went over to the bed and lay down. Dally followed me and got on top of me, pinning me down to it. He lined up with me and looked at me. "Are you ready or do you need me to prep ya?" I stared at him for a moment. "You got any lube?" Dallas nodded and got off of me. He grabbed it from the drawer and put some on his dick and his fingers.

He came back over to me and stuck a finger in me. I gasped softly and squirmed. It felt weird, but I wasn't complaining. He started to move his finger in and out of me and then added a second one. I moaned softly at the feeling and tried to move my hips, but Dallas held onto my hip. "Stay still I'm almost done prepping you~" He stared at me with hungry eyes and moved his fingers faster. "Dal, please I can't any longer!" He chuckled and pulled out his fingers.

I whined slightly before moaning when Dallas thrusted into me. He started thrusting at a fast pace pounding into me. I wrapped my arms around Dallas' neck, moaning into his ear. He growled lowly and leaned down, biting and kissing my neck. "Fuck Dallas don't stop~" I moaned, moving my fingers through Dallas' hair. "Never thought I'd hear you moan my name Keith, I want to hear it more.~" Dallas whispered seductively into my ear. I shivered but took my chance. "Then show me everything you got, Dallas Winston, or is the big, bad hood too scared?~"

Dallas smirked and chuckled. "Oh, that's how you wanna play? Fine, we'll play." He pounded into me at an ungodly speed, and I couldn't help but let out every noise. It sounded so high pitched I was probably gonna lose my voice by the end of the night. Afterwards, he rammed into this spot inside me that felt amazing. I whimpered, and my breath hitched. Dallas glanced at me. The lustful glint in his eyes was like a feral animal's as he started thrusting directly into that spot. My body felt like it was going limp as he thrusted in and out of me.

The pleasure was unimaginable, and I felt my vision start blacking out. I moaned loudly when I felt Dallas finally release into me. I panted as he pulled out slowly and got up. "Shit baby, you felt so good.~" Dallas said, grinning. I only laughed softly before I promptly passed out.

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I groaned lowly as I woke up. My whole body was sore, and it hurt to move. I sat up slowly and looked around. Dallas was gone from the bed, and I frowned before seeing a note in the drawer. "Be back soon, Keith, love Dal." I smiled faintly since now I knew he was still around. I reached through his drawer to see what he had in there. There wasn't much. A lot of cigarette packs, a few rings and a deck of cards.

After 10 minutes, Dallas walked into the room with a plate of food and a cup of water. I smiled at him, and he gave me a soft grin. "Hey doll, good to see you awake." I yawned softly and pulled him close when he sat down on the bed. "I'm pretty sore, but I'm alright." Dallas handed me the cup of water and a pill from his pocket. "Here, it's Tylenol. It should ease the pain a little bit."

I smiled softly. "Thanks, Dal." I put the pill on my tongue and then drank the water. I swallowed the pill and smiled a bit. "You'll feel better, and while you're resting, I'll take care of you," Dallas said, caressing my cheek. "I love you so much Dallas." I leaned my head on his hand and pulled him by his jacket to kiss him. The kiss was soft and passionate. He broke away and looked at him. "Love you too, Keith. I always will."