#greasers

The Outsiders, 1983

࿔ * : ･ after the fact

— dallas winston x reader

warnings: suggestive, language

dally groans as he lays on top of you, the both of you breathless, your legs shaking. you were still in a euphoric daze from your climax, your vision somewhat blurry as you attempted to regain your composure.

"jesus baby" Dally said breathlessly into your neck before peppering kisses all over your skin. "always do so well" he mumbled before turning your face toward him and kissing you passionately.

he stroked circles on your skin, laying somewhat on top of you for a few moments more before kneeling on the bed, looking down at you in awe.

you looked so beautiful. your hair was sprawled out on the pillows, his cum on your thighs, stomach, and chest from previous rounds. Dally could feel himself getting hard again, but knew you were too fucked out and exhausted to possibly even think about going again— besides, he was just as tired— 3 times was enough.

"you're so gorgeous baby" he told you, his voice soft and quiet, as if he were lulling you to sleep. you felt yourself begin to drift off but quickly caught yourself as you didn't want to fall asleep just yet, not until you were in Dally's arms, his muscles holding you tightly as if his life depended on it. "i'm gonna clean you up, okay?" you didn't say anything, simply nodding with a slight smile.

you kept your eyes closed, hearing the floorboards creek as Dally exited to go to the bathroom. he reappeared a few moments later with a damp, warm washcloth. you felt a dip in the bed followed by a pair of somewhat wet hands prying your legs open. your eyes shot open, having been caught off guard by this gesture. "relax doll, it ain't nothing I haven't seen before. besides, I was just inside you. I think we're past the point of hiding ourselves, yeah?"

you giggled at the comment, blushing and hiding your face which Dally found adorable. he began slowly and gently dragging the cloth on your thighs, then stomach, then breasts, slowly collecting his liquids off of you.

"I can't believe you're mine. you're so gorgeous" he chuckled against the skin of your cheek after tossing the dirty rag aside.

Dally being affectionate during aftercare wasn't out of the ordinary, at least, not at this point in your guys relationship. at first, he would hand you the cloth to clean yourself, then once you were done he would wrap an arm around you and pull you into his side— now, he worshipped you, and you weren't complaining one bit.

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Staring with the obvious, Dally always says he hates kids but the second a younger greaser, especially Johnny and Pony, are in trouble he is so damn quick to jump to the rescue

And it's not even just the greaser kids who he protects. This is found out during a rumble with the socs where a real young soc kid, about a year or two younger than Pony, is getting absolutely floored. Dally comes over and yanks the greaser off the kid.

This being said Dallas true to his word doesn't like kids. Not in a dangerous way like everyone expects. He just finds them annoying as hell.

It doesn't help that kids in danger remind him of a younger version of himself.

Dallas is not in any way friendly to the kids though. He'll scare them so damn bad that it won't be till a month later that they realize Dallas saved them.

This scare tactic unfortunately stops working on Pony and Johnny after knowing him for a while.

Johnny notices this pattern way before Pony cause Pony is a little socially slow though.

Dally follows the sidewalk rule. Not with elders or with chicks, but always with kids.

This is actually how Pony first starts to realize that maybe the big bad Dallas Winston doesn't hate him or want him dead for no apparent reason. He overhears Soda talking about the sidewalk rule and that's when he realizes Dally does it.

Dally always lets Johnny crash at Buck's on the occasion that it's needed

Much to everyone's surprise Dallas commonly protects Curly as well. This mostly happens during rumbles but there is one time Dallas comes by the Shepard's residence and walks into Tim yelling at Curly. It's clear Tim is too mad to be logical and that Curly is about to lose it. Dallas jumps in telling Tim that he'd slashed Tim's tires (lie). Tim storms out to check his tires and by the time he comes back into the house he's more on Dally's case than Curly's.

After a while it becomes pretty apparent that Dallas has formed a protective attachment to Pony and Johnny.