The Outsiders Fan Fiction ❯ Dead One By One ❯ Chapter 2

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

“Janet, call an ambulance for Ponyboy. Than call Darrel so that he can meet us at the hospital,” Theodore shouted down. Soda was walking through the door when the ambulance turned around the corner. By the time that the paramedics arrived at the bathroom Pony had already died. He had been dead since they had called for the ambulance. Soda rushed to the phone to call Darry. When no one answered the phone Soda broke down crying. How was he supposed to keep going when Darry didn't want him, his parents and now Pony were dead. What was left for him now? Soda stood bedside Darry at Pony's funeral watching as they lowered the casket into the ground. The rest of the gang had come to the funeral. Steve wrapped a supportive arm around Soda's shoulder and led him away from the cemetery. Soda just wanted his family back and now all he had left was his older brother. Soda hadn't figured out what he and Pony had done to make Darry not want them anymore. Darry offered to give Soda a ride back to Janet and Theodore's home.


“What did we do wrong Darry? Why couldn't you have kept us? I know you wanted to go to collage but mom and dad always said that family came first. So what did Pony and I do to make you hate us so much?” Soda shouted at Darry with tears running unchecked down his cheeks.


“You didn't do anything Soda. I couldn't take the pressure of raising you two by myself. The pair of you deserved so much more,” Darry explained. Soda watched as the scenery went by. Darry dropped Soda off at the house and left before Janet or Theodore could thank him for bringing Soda back to them. Soda barely left the room he and Pony had shared while in the house. He wanted his brother back, Pony had been able to keep him sane. He still hung around with Steve, Dally, Two-Bit and Johnny. He knew that just being in Greaser territory could get him hurt while he was going to the Thomas' house. Steve and Soda had been at the lot for an hour before Dally and Two-Bit showed up carrying beer. Soda had taken to smoking a lot recently to calm his nerves. Dally and Two-Bit handed Soda and Steve some alcohol, they all started drinking. Soda got drunk really easy as this was his first time drinking. Dally offered to take Soda with him when he went to Buck's. They didn't stay at the lot for much longer before heading to Buck's.


“Dally, do you think Darry would've been happier without me and Pony being here?” Soda asked.


“Nah, he wouldn't know the joys of having two kid brothers. Why do you ask?”


“Just wondering if he'd miss me if I wasn't around anymore.”


“I know the rest of us would miss you. Just like we miss Pony,” Dally explained. Dally got the two of them a room for the night so they wouldn't be disturbed. Dally shut the door behind him and Soda. Soda leaned against the wall and watched Dally strip down to his underwear. Soda walked over to Dally and straddled his hips.


“Dally will you help me out for one night?” Soda whispered. Dally nodded and pulled Soda into a kiss. Dally ran his tongue over Soda's bottom lip earning a gasp from the fifteen year old. Soda opened his mouth for Dally to explore. They ended up fighting for dominance.


Lemon


Dally thrusted his hips into Soda's arousal making him throw his head back and moan. Dally littered his neck with open mouthed butterfly kisses. He pulled back so he could take Soda's shirt off. Dally threw Soda on the bed and straddled him. Soda drew Dally into an intense kiss. Dally reached between them and undid Soda's jeans making it easier to get them off. Dally groaned when he noticed that his soon to be lover didn't wear underwear. He ran his hands over Soda's hips and down his thighs never once touching his erection.


“Dal please,” Soda begged. Dally reached into the night table and removed some lube.


“It's going to hurt. I'm going to stretch you the best I can, Dally said. He squeezed some of the lube on to his fingers and returned to pleasuring Soda. He trailed kisses up and down Soda's chest while he gently stretched Soda. He pulled his fingers out and placed the head of his penis against Soda's entrance. He slowly pushed in to give Soda time to adjust. Once he was fully seated into him Dally pulled out so only the head was left in and thrusted back in hitting Soda's prostate. They continued meeting each other's frenzied thrusts. Dally reached between them grabbing hold of Soda's erection pumping it in time with their thrusts. Soda's anal muscles squeezed Dally in a vice grip as he came causing Dally to come as well.


End


Dally collapsed on top of Soda before he rolled off of him and pulled Soda up against his chest.


“Thank you Dally you have no idea what that meant to me,” Soda whispered.


“No problem, everyone needs to relax and after the time you've had you deserved it.” Dally and Soda fell asleep spooned against each other. When morning came both Dally and Soda woke up with hangovers.