Dar Dar Attempts Uke

In anime and manga, especially shounen-ai, yaoi and hentai, uke (受け) is a general term for a partner in a relationship who is predominantly bottom and/or submissive. The equivalent for top is seme (攻め, seme). This is Ponyboy and Darry slash. (Dar Dar is Darry, in case you haven't figured that out.) Its kind of funny, because I can't picture Darry with a woman, but i can't picture him with a man, either.

Dar Dar is sitting on the couch, innocently watching tv, when

Ponyboy walks in the room. He sits down on the couch next to Dar Dar.

“What’cha watching, Darry?” he asks.

“Happy Days.” Ponyboy picked up the remote and turned the tv off. Then he turned to Darry.

“Wha-what are you doing?” he asked. Ponyboy didn’t answer. He put his hands on Dar Dar’s legs, and looking intently into his eyes, began traveling them up, past his chest, to his wrists, until he was lying down on top of him, pinning his arms above him on the couch.

“You are mine.”

“What?” Dar Dar asked in a small voice. Ponyboy began unbuttoning Darry’s shirt with his teeth. When he got to his pants, Darry cried, “No! No! Stop! Let me go!” Darry’s face turned a deep shade of crimson and he was breathing heavily, his eyes tightly shut. Ponyboy ignored him and continued working on his pants with his teeth. When they were unbuttoned, he ripped them off.

“I want you to take my clothes off.” Ponyboy said in a low voice. Dar Dar shook his head vigorously. Little beads of sweat were collecting on his forehead. Ponyboy licked them off. “Please,” he said. Darry slowly inched the shirt over Pony’s head. “That wasn’t so bad, was it Dar Dar?” Darry didn’t respond. Pony tilted his chin up and looked into his eyes. They were watering. “Do you like it?” he asked Darry.

“No! This is wrong!!” he cried.

“You’re lying.” Pony said. He inched a little closer to Darry, resting his knee in between his legs. Pony leaned in and kissed him, sweeping his tongue gently across Darry’s lower lip. He kissed his neck, slowly working his way down.

“Stop!” Darry said breathlessly.

“Fine,” Pony said, standing up, “you won’t admit that you like it.” He began to walk away.

“No, wait!” Darry couldn’t help himself. Ponyboy turned around. Darry was blushing again, with his hand up to his face. He looked away silently. “I…It’s okay…” he said. Pony smiled and walked back over to Darry.

“I promise to be gentle this time,” he said. Then he leaned over Darry and kissed him.