Stevepop Oneshots

the Back back seat

SMUT
Steve-18
Soda-18
Steve's POV:
We were on a road trip, having a normal conversation. Me and Soda were in the very back of this huge ass car, because why the fuck not?

"What the most suspicious thing you've ever done in a car?" Pony asks.

"Fuck." Me and Soda answer.

"Same." Dallas joins.

"Take drugs." Me and Johnny smile at each other.

"Take virginites." That honestly a little surprising coming from Darry.

"Get wasted." Not surprising from Two-bit.

I feel something warm happening down below... when I look down, it's Soda palming me, my meat outside of my jeans and everything.

"Soda~" I whisper, "please~" it was starting to feel really good. I whimpered a little.

Pony and Johnny looked back me, "ugh." The turned back around.

"It's your brother tha-" he started rubbing the sensitive spot under my tip. He was stroking it in a way that was taking my breath away.

"Ew Steve could quiet down." Two laughs, Dally doing the same.

"He's p-uhhh~ palming me~" I go into a fit of gasps and whimpers, not being able to stop.

"Yeah Steven, quiet down." Soda teases.

Everyone laughs, "well maybe uh~ if I finished~ mhmm~ it could be as quiet as y'all want~" I take his hand and completely jerk myself off, because he was moving too slow.

I throw my head back as I moan, "uhh~ fuck~" I gasp before my left eye crosses in and then my right.

"Wow, that must've been great." Dallas looks disgusted as I catch my breath.

"It really was." I sigh.