make-out sesh || ponyboy
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You were sitting on Pony's lap, trailing kisses down his neck as his hands wandered all over every inch of your body. Gently, you sucked on his neck as he grabbed your ass, earning a moan from you and a slight tug on his hair, in turn, making him moan softly.
Somehow, you two ended up alone in the backyard, just taking in the peaceful summer day that wasn't sweltering hot for once. So of course, Ponyboy being the little horn dog that he was, decided to utilize the alone time and sneak in some heated kisses. You began grinding slowly, almost teasingly on his lap as your fingers messed with his hair. His hands still gripped your ass, knuckles white.
The sloppy kisses continued until you heard someone clear their throat. Almost immediately, you knew what happened without even turning to look as your stomach started doing flips. Rather quickly, you got off of Pony's lap and sat next to him, a deep red blush spread across your cheeks and the bridge of your nose.
There, standing outside the back door was Darry with his arms crossed, Soda with a look best described as pride on his face, and then Two-Bit and Steve, both trying to hold back their laughs and all the witty jokes you could only imagine were brewing in their heads.
"What in the hell are you two doin' back here?!" Darry questioned, his tone of voice concerned yet hinting towards humor and sarcasm.
"Damn we thought somethin' was dyin' in the bushes by the sound of it!" Steve smirked.
"And by the looks of it too!" Two-Bit proclaimed also with a smirk on his face.
"Right on top of where we buried Buddy, too!" Soda chimed in, a smirk on his face as well now.
"Damn Pone, thought you'd at least have some respect for the dead!" Darry shook his head and turned to go back in the house.
"We didn't bury Bud there! We buried him under the tree!" Pony tried to stick up for himself by pointing to where they actually did bury their dog all those years ago.
You decided to stay quiet throughout the whole ordeal, knowing if you said anything that you'd get roasted for your red cheeks. Pony followed the others into the house and you followed after him.
"Look he's already got a hickey!" Steve announced and pointed, making the other three guys look.
Two-Bit clapped a hand to your shoulder and laughed, "Damn you did a pretty good job there, (Y/N)!"
Pony grumbled, getting rather fed up with their antics, "We're gonna go grab some sodas."
"Yeah, you better, gonna need to cool off after that, huh Pony?" Steve grinned and laughed.
"Wear protection!" Soda yelled after the two of you.
"I swear to God I do not want to be an uncle yet!" Darry shouted and Pony slammed the door behind you.
Even from outside you could year the four men erupt into laughter. You and Pony looked at each other, both of you blushing now.
"Oh my God...," Pony groaned and grumbled.
"Even Darry!" You mumbled, shaking your head in disbelief.
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