A New Life Out West

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'Candy' did notice it and would lead him through in a manner that avoided them. Shepherding him upstairs. Of course. Those Masterson men knew better than to try and break into a whores room. Perhaps especially this whore's room. There was a rumour known by those more rowdy ones, that Candy, packed a shotgun in there. Right above the bed where she could grab it if she needed it. Knowing that, had kept many a man from trying to break in on her. It wasn't just those who looked after the whores which could be dangerous, some of those women had their own reputations.

As she led him to that room and opened the door again. He'd see it there above the cast iron bedhead. Once he was in she pushed the door shut, and flicked the lock. Casually then moving to settle herself to the bed and waving for him to do the same. "Some fellows down there were eyeing you. But. You don't need to worry about them breaking my door down. You are safe here."

 

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Morgan followed her in noting the shotgun on the wall. Girl was smart he had to give her that. He watched get comfortable on the bed. Pouring her a second glass he joined her enjoying those blue eyes on her pail skin. It deffinatly reminded him of someone.

Taking a sip of his drink and says "so Candy whst brought yiu here?"

 

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"I could ask the same of you." She murmurs to him while accepting the whiskey and taking a sip. "I'm here because I chose to be."

 

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He chuckles and says "fair Im actually working at the Jaco'bs ranch." He sipped again "I plan to move and build a small house in the country somewhere get away from the cities."

 

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"Here isn't really a City, Tom. It's sparse. Whatever are you escaping from?" There was a lift of her hand then and a seek to touch his cheek with the back of it slowly. Those blue eyes locked onto his.

 

[RidePlayer]

He looked into her eyes he said "sorry for staring I met a very beautiful woman today and your eyes remind me of her." He liked the feel of her hand on his cheek and said "Just got a past I want to forget but I dont think that past will let me forget it not unless I just dissapear I wanna go into the wilderness somewhere where i wont bother no one."

 

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Lips of red curved into a softer smile then. "Everyone has something they need to forget." She wondered then, right then, exactly how mad he'd be to realise. Truth. The truth was often better told. Putting that whiskey to the bedside table, even as she reaches up to those ribbons which held the mask in place. "There's a reason they do." As she undid it slow like and peeled it away.

It left him, of course, looking into Ivy's features. It might even have him wondering how the hell he didn't work it out sooner. "You don't need the wilds to save you. You just need someone, who'll stand beside you."

 

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Morgan was surprised "he said Ivy I thought you were familiar.i guess alot of people wouldn't expect the aheriffs daughter to work in a place like this."

Hearing her words of someone with him he said "no that's not for someone like me. I've done bad things even with a morale code unlike some of my fellows. I'm beyond and don't deserve saving Ivy."

 

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"Work, barely. I usually come in, to see who's here. I sometimes speak to folks a little, have a companionable drink. It blows off steam." Ivy commented lightly to him.

"Okay." She shrugs then at him. "I'm not going to chase you down. I was interested. I've said my piece. Twice. You can't help someone who doesn't want it. I know that. I wasn't offering because it was oh so romantic. I was offering, because regardless of what you've done. You saved three women from undergoing something no woman should experience. You also look decent and seem to scrub up well enough I'd wager." She reclaimed that whiskey and downed it then. Moving to rise and put the glass on her dresser. That lush behind swayed softly as she walked those few steps.

"I figured wrong, I suppose, that you'd realise I'm a smart choice at a decent enough life." There was a look over her shoulder then to him. "It's alright, I'm used to being wrong. You know where I turn up sometimes, you know how to find where I work and live."

She grabbed up a pile of clothing then which was looser trousers a button-up shirt and a thick long duster jacket. Putting it behind the changing screen.

 

[RidePlayer]

He thinks about his words watching her ass as she walked over to the divider "wait." He thought about it "why me though why offer to stand with someone you don't know yeah I saved Emily and them but how do you know I didn't do something equally bad or worse."

He said "I .....was part of a gang. My real name is Morgan Holt we were wanted for awhile I have killed people before only in self defense of me or my members but I have taken lives. What finally made me want to stop was someone ratted our gang out I dont know how many of us lived through the goverment ambush but ....It made me realize that morgan holt needed to dissapear. Never bother no one again."

He looked at his hands and said "do you really thing someone who has blood stained hands can be a good person or are they doomed forever." Even now he still saw blood on his own hands.

He looked up "Ivy I've only shared my past with a couple people. It means I trust you please....don't leave. I do wanna be better its why Im trying to earn a honest living and defend The Jacobs. I just am trying to figure out if I can be better."

 

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Ivy lets out a soft breath there, behind that curtain. Foregoing the idea of dressing. She simply listens. When he's done, she finally steps out from behind it. "Killing in self-defence. That's something my Father does every other month in the tune of keeping the townspeople and others who are breezing through, safe."

Ivy puts herself on the bed beside him. "I've killed someone." She murmurs then ever so softly to him. Right before she aims to gently hold him to her. "So. Morgan." Testing his name on her lips. "I don't believe my Father to be a bad man. He got deputized after having helped the previous sheriff, take down someone who held the general store person up." There's a kiss chaste to that cheek of his. "The man I killed was after my horse. I simply, well, didn't let him get it." Those blue eyes of hers look into his.

"Blood spilled, is simply blood spilled. Life, no matter how you take it is gone. But no man or woman is beyond redemption. Unless they killed simply to spill blood, to feel that life force leave the one who died at their hands."

She'd seek to spend a moment leaning her cheek to his then. "You did it, it sounds. Because at that moment, that's what your life was. You say now you want honest work, and to defend them. That there is a choice. A real man's choice, as my Father says it. A real man, he makes decisions and he sticks with them. So. If you choose to be better than you were. You will be."

One could perhaps see why with her Father being who he was. That is why Ivy was direct, knew what she wanted in life, and aimed to find it. It was what kind of woman he'd shaped her into being. One who had beliefs, stood by them, was prepared to defend herself to back up those beliefs.

 

[RidePlayer]

He listened to her words looking at his hand he thought "I can wash myself of this. I will." As he thought he swore the blood he sees on his hands fade even a little.



He looked into her blue eyes and said "I think I can have a future here. One where I can move past my sins especially with the right woman backing me supporting me to be a better man."



He leaned forward almost losing himself as his lips neared hers. Remembering himself he said "sorry Ivy."

 

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Ivy saw him leaning in, saw the apology leave those same lips and chuckles, just a little. Right before she gave him a slow kiss there. It was hardly chaste, but there wasn't yet tongue used. However, it was clear she'd definitely learned to kiss well. Giving into it for a moment if he let her. Before she broke it. Lips barely parted from his. "Any man, or woman; can strive to better themselves. They just need someone to help them believe they can." A lift of her hand to rather tenderly touches his cheek there.

"Now, if you'd like to curl up together, under the covers, we can. We don't need to do everything or anything. But I reckon a little closeness and maybe a little sleep. Might soothe." Giving him a softly questioning look. If he wanted more than just laying beside her, Ivy had made up her mind to give it to him.

 

[RidePlayer]

As they kissed he marveled at how soft her lips where. He got more into it as they continued. Eventually they parted and he listened to her words. He smiled feeling her hand caress his cheek. Afterwards he could only say "yes Ma'am at the idea of holding her close in his sleep. he slipped his suspenders off his shoulders removing his shirt she could see his well toned muscles from a life of fighting and now ranch work. The scars where he has taken bullet and blade for his gang members. Seeing her take them in he worried if she would hate them find them repulsive. Permanent marks of the life he lived before.

 

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Ivy's only scar was against her knee. Hidden so far under the stockings, but revealed as she took them off, and the heels. Noting his there was only a softer given smile a lift of a hand to touch one or two, especially if they were over more vital areas of his chest. Before she seeks to get into that bed, and under the blankets. "You can get down to your underwear, it'd be more comfortable. Given, I am in mine."

That lacey babydoll did rather show off as much skin as it hid. It certainly let him see her far more womanly curves. As he got in with her, she aims to tug him in nice and close. Curling her frame in against his and kissing him far more gentle like, one hand made sure they were covered with blankets. ".. I'll wake up a few hours after midnight, always do. If you feel up to it then, we can dress and sneak out.. and head off."

 

[RidePlayer]

Morgan nodded and stripped off his trousers. Climbing into bed with her he felt her press herself against him. Morgan noted how much there bodies seemed perfect for each other. He decided to be a bit bold one hand resting on her lower back just above the swell of her ass. He noted her scent and hearing her words he said "Ivy I'd be lying if I didn't want to explore things more with you to go as far as you were willing but ....you've seen so much of me in just the day we've none each other. I'm willing to take more time to learn about you before learning about your body."

 

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After he spoke, casual-like, she reached back to position his hand right onto one ass cheek there. "I will tell you this. While I have been with others occasionally, I'm still a virgin in the ways a man would perhaps want his wife to be one." Which might just surprise him. Given what it meant she'd done instead of casual, normal, sex. "See, I wanted still to be able to tell whoever might be willing, yes, I was one." She sought to press her lips to his then, kissing him and keeping their forms all snugly fit together. Breaking it only after a long moment of kissing was shared. "..and if we get to a point, you really do want to stand beside me; and marry me. Then, that'll be good enough for me. Until then, well, I can teach you the other way.."

 

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When her hand guided him to her ass. He reveled in the feel of it squeezing it. He kissed her back there kiss lasting far longer than there others so far. His tongue taking a tentative swip across her lips. After the kiss broke he listened to her words. He started to picture what a life could be like if he could trully move past his sins start over coming home to a wife round with his child. Slowly that image started to take more shape Ivy becoming that wife. He finished listening too her and said "I think I would like to learn that other way. Atleast until I feel i've learned enough about you to go that step and learn everything."

 

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There was a nod then softly to him. As she sought to slowly lift her hands off him and remove that babydoll off her then. Seeking to drop it .. and let him feel the proper warmth of her breasts to his bare chest there. Feel the hard points of nipples against his skin, and the aim of her seeking to kiss him then. Parting her lips and coaxing a deeper, tongue touching kiss. Ivy was figuring right then, he wanted her as much as she wanted him.

 

[RidePlayer]

As the babydoll drops he says "beautiful" seeing her naked breasts when she got close gain in a kiss he could feel her stiff nipples brush against his chest. When her lips met his again he could feel the greater desire behind the kiss. His own tongue brushed against hers as they kissed deeply. Him moaning into her mouth "Ivy....." he huskily says her name. His right hand goes to her breast feeling it in his hand squeeze and messaging it as his other continued to message her ass cheek.

 

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Ivy kept herself intimately close to him there in that bed. Breaking the kiss again, perhaps just to encourage Morgan into kissing down her to one of those nipples. Her hand slipped between them to seek to tease against his cock in that underwear. "You can use your fingers a little to tease me down between my legs. But when it's time. I'm going to roll over and put pillows under my hips. Then we get the lube jar I have out ... and I teach you how to gently make love, with my ass." The verbalisation of it might be more arousing to hear. Ivy also wasn't blushing in the slightest. No, she was a woman who'd learned her own ways to have fun with a man, without ruining herself.

 

[RidePlayer]

With the kiss broken he kisses down first her jaw to her neck. Licking her pulse point as he grazes ot with his teeth. He then kisses lower to her breast. His tongue circles her nub before latching on and sucking the little nub. Listening to her his cock almost twitched in his underwear. He had heard of woman doing such things but never thought he would meet a woman who enjoyed it. His hand left her ass. Feeling up her thighs as he sought his destination feeling her pussy lips he slowly rubbed and spread the labia gathering lubrication as he found her clip rubbing it slowly.

 

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With the kiss broken he kisses down first her jaw to her neck. Licking her pulse point as he grazes ot with his teeth. He then kisses lower to her breast. His tongue circles her nub before latching on and sucking the little nub. Listening to her his cock almost twitched in his underwear. He had heard of woman doing such things but never thought he would meet a woman who enjoyed it. His hand left her ass. Feeling up her thighs as he sought his destination feeling her pussy lips he slowly rubbed and spread the labia gathering lubrication as he found her clip rubbing it slowly.

There were happy little sounds that came from Ivy as his tongue trailed about, then suckled on that nipple of hers. It made her arch up a little, which made her seeking to slowly rub his cock through that underwear a harder prospect than it should have been. Perhaps the aim to put his hand right up between those thighs, had him move just enough to make it possible. The very fact he seemed to know his way about her pussy, had Ivy make a soft purring sound. He'd have found her very wet, the subsequent rubbing had her hips softly shifting to thus rub a touch against those fingertips working her.

An aim one-handedly to seek to get his underwear off her's was already about her knees, she did make a frustrated sound once she discovered she could only get it so far off him. "...loose those for me would you? and I'll take mine off the rest of the way? And show you a little appreciation... before we proceed?" That honeyed voice held a lilt of arousal to it.

 

[RidePlayer]

The noises leaving her even the ones of frustration where cute. Hearing her request he said "I reckon I'll enjoy your appreciation ma'am." He got his underwear the rest of the way off even semi erect his cock probably about 8 inches. He watched as Ivy got hers the rest of the way off. Waiting with baited breath for what she was gonna do."

 

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Ivy took a moment to look at him. There was no coy blushing, which might have been sweeter to see. But there was appreciation, there were the touches of her hands in a learning manner against his chest first. Stroking down it and following her hands with her eyes. As her hands found his hips she aimed to roll him to his back.

Once he was on his back she got astride his calves and all that blonde hair curtains off him seeing what she was doing. Yet! Pearl had done that for him once. A special thing. Ivy, seemed to be choosing to wrap lips about that head, while her hand wrapped about the rest of that semi-hard shaft. Slowly stroking up and down while lavishing with her tongue. Fingers slowly slid back enough to let her take a good three inches in her mouth and suck slow and steadily on him. Bobbing her head some, and suckling as she does.

She broke from doing this once he was fully hard and perhaps throbbing within her grip and mouth. "..the Lube jar is behind the whiskey there. On the bedside table.." A lift flick of her head has him seeing her face. She wore a smile, she didn't seem disgusted at all about having taken that part of him into her mouth. "I'm going to get on my hands and knees, and lean in a certain manner so I can part my cheeks ... apply some lube to your cock ... or I can first... then slowly aim to push into my asshole.."

As she seeks to see if first, he understands her, isn't unsettled by it. "I promise, I do actually enjoy feeling this. I'm ... sure .. I'll love it .. when I get to have what everyone thinks of as proper sex. But. When you are determined to stick to something, this is an option..."

As she does get on her hands and knees, then lean forth to brace a shoulder to the bed while she reaches back to part those cheeks ... right there, that asshole. Looked delicate, clean! and it was obviously something she wanted with him.