Revenge (CLOSED)

Colt followed his saucy little partner in crime out of the saloon. He only paused to look back at the brothers, and the bar tender slowly getting up from behind the bar. He raised his eyebrows twice.

"Yeah, she's with me."

He walked out, the door shutting behind him made a wonderfully fitting sound to everything. Colt took a few steps, a broad smile on his face, but it was cut short when he saw Erin. She looked like the cat who just swallowed the canary.

He took back his gun, putting it in the rightful holster, "Considering you had to borrow a gun I'd say you were darned lucky. Whoever heard of running around town to random saloons and leaving your gun behind. Perhaps that's your first lesson, carry it on you at all times.

"Although, not quite sure where you would put it," She wore a modest dress, but it fit her like a second skin. He didn't imagine there was many places to hide anything. Although, he might enjoy finding one for her.

Ever the gentleman, Colt shower her to the stables in back of the saloon. He had a black mare who gave a welcoming neigh as he approached. He smiled and petted the horse's nose.

"We ain't got much time. I imagine they'll want to come after us soon as they find some more guns."

He jumped up on his mare. There wouldn't be time to saddle her properly, he would just have to find some of that later. He reached a hand down to his lady luck.

"One little kiss and all of a sudden you're a sharp shooter, I'll keep that in mind."

He was glad she couldn't see the charming grin on his face as they rode towards the livery.
 
Erin rolled her eyes as Colt chastised her for leaving her gun behind. couldnt the fool man just admit that she had saved his neck?? Apparently not. Colt helped her up behind him on his mare. Her thighs were pressed against his, her dress hiked up awkwardly as she sat behind him. She was intensely aware of the feel of his hard muscles under her hand.where it rested on his thigh for balance.

When they arrived at the livery Erin asked for the buckskin gelding that was hers. The horse was already saddled since she hadn't planned on being long. A stable hand helped her up on to the horse and she shot Colt a look before he even spoke.

"Not a word, Mr. brown. Before you even say it. YES I can ride a horse... I am just short and a true gentleman always helps a lady when he can" she said gesturing towards the hand who turned beet red and hightailed it to the livery offices.

The two of them rode out then. Once they were out of town Erin reached down and pulled out her own gun, a smaller version of Colt's.

They rode in silence for a bit."Do you really feel as if I will be a burden?" Erin finally asked, breaking the silence.
 
Colt had decided that two gun fights and a bout with Erin's fiery passion had been enough for him for one day. He followed her out of the livery, out of town and onto the open range with little guile. In truth he just set his horse to follow hers and enjoyed the moments of peace.

His eyes began to droop. He took out his pocket watch. It had been nearly twenty hours now without any rest. They would have to stop soon enough. Perhaps there was a creek bed nearby.

Her voice popped him out of his short slumber. He blinked twice, going over what she had just said. It took him a moment to realize where this conversation came from.

He rode up next to her.

"You're cute," he said, simply. He had said it before, and darned if he wouldn't say it again before they parted ways. She was a basket of fresh flowers picked on the prettiest of spring mornings. Colt didn't know much about poetry, but any man who could put words on paper and write them about feelings of love lust and want would probably write about her.

"Now to guys like me, it just means I flirt and paw at you from time to time, mostly to see you blush. But, the guys we're after? They'd do something mighty worse. I would protect you what I can, but if anything happened to you I don't think I'd be able to live with myself."

Colt looked up over the horizon, "You know how to shoot, but do you know how to track? You know how to find someone in town without asking a dozen or so strangers to point you in the right direction? You know how to fight, bare fist against a man who reckons he outta kill you?"

It wasn't her fault. It was just upbringing. Women were taught how to cook and clean, men were taught how to be cowboys. He'd seen a woman ride good as any man, and a woman shoot better than most, but he'd never seen one do everything a man could do, with spit in her eye, get up and ask for more.

"Aside from that, you'll be might distracting. Look at your dress now."

It had ridden up some, and he could see her bare calf muscle clutching against the side of the horse. The pale skin was enough to send a shiver of excitement running through him. He gave a grin.

"We've already established I am somewhat irresistible to your feminine charms... Miss Dublin."
 
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Erin listened to Colt talk and her spirits dropped a bit. She couldn't do those things, it was true. Erin remained quiet and then smirked when he pointed out her being a distraction."You are pretty good charter yourself Mr. Black but I still think I can be of help. I can cook for you, and if it helps I will promise to stay far away when you know we are close to those men". The promise was hard to make but she would keep it if thats what he wanted.

"There is a creek bed up ahead, I do know that. Do you plan on continuing tonight or stopping?" she asked.

He looked dead on his feet. She wondered how long he had been awake.

When he mentioned stopping she rode to where she knew was a good place to stay for a night. Once there she slid off of her gelding and watched as he did the same. Slowly she walked over to him.

"Look Colt. I won't be a liability to you. I won't get in the way. I promise. Please let me come" she said softly.
 
Colt had no doubt this young filly might indeed turn out to be more of an asset than a liability. He just didn't want to admit to a woman that she was right and he was wrong so early in their relationship. He'd rather wait until he'd at least gotten under her skirt before that.

"Well, we can talk about it in the morning. I need a little shut eye miss. My card playing seems to have finally caught up with me."

Colt fell more than climbed off his horse. He looked dead on his feet, and he had enough energy to pull a simple bedroll from his satchel before he found a nice place to rest up against a tree.

"You just keep a lookout on the horizon," He yawned as he adjusted his hat to keep the sun off his face.

He gave Erin one last side grin before his dark eyes feel into a slumber. A lingering thought of the kiss he stole from her, his lips ablaze with passion. Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep to the world.
 
Erin watched as Colt stumbled through the motions of getting out his bedroll, and then immediately fell asleep. So thats what gambling does to ya, Erin thought with a smirk.

Sighing, she too climbed down from her horse. She allowed both horses to graze on the fresh grass, and to drink from the nearby creek before she went and sat, with her back pressed against a tree, to keep lookout.

The time passed slowly. After what she guessed was an hour she got up and wandered around a bit, taking the time to brush the horses down, before looking over at Colt's sleeping form.

He was definitely handsome, in a rugged way and Erin felt that now-familiar pull of attraction deep in her belly.

With a sigh, she sat back down to wait for Colt to wake up.
 
It was still daylight by the time Colt woke up. He stretched and got the sleep out of his eyes. The nearby creek looked like a godsend as he went over and splashed some water in his face. He drank deep, and enjoyed the coolness in his dry mouth.

He hadn't been asleep for more than an hour or two if it was still daytime. He looked to see the horses were all right, and that Erin just laying back in a tree watching him.

Colt took off his shirt and vest, laying them down so he could get a bit of a bath in before they continued.

"Might want to turn around here Miss," He gave a grin as he began to unbutton his pants. He didn't care if she wanted to look or not, perhaps the lady in her would think him a horrible person, or perhaps that lucky kiss had stirred up something.

Either way, Colt kicked off his boots and jumped into the water naked as the day he was born. The creek here was deep enough so that he could swim in it.

"Now, this is much more enjoyable," He said aloud, the laughter in his voice very apparent.

"Don't suppose I could get you to wash my back, could I?"
 
Erin watched in silence as Colt got up and went over to the creek. Her eyes were glued to him as he stripped off his shirt and vest, her mouth going dry yet again. Then he mentioned she might want to turn her head and a small gasp escaped her lips as she realized he was stripping completely naked in front of her.

Erin immediately turned her head, averting her eyes. A small part of her, however, wanted to look. Once she heard a splash, and heard him in the water she turned back, knowing it was safe to look. Water was dripping from his hair down his neck and to his shoulders.

He asked her to wash his back.

Erin sputtered out a small laugh. "You don't want me to look at you, yet you want me to wash your back?" she asked increduously, although her heart rate sped up considerably at the thought of it.
 
The water felt cool against his skin, and seemed to wake him up all over. He swam in a small circle, gaze still gong back to Erin from time to time.

"Oh, if I had it my way you could look all you want. But I didn't want to offend you, should you feel a need to be modest."

He walked towards shore, high enough in the waterline so that his stomach was showing. If he went up another step or two she might be able to see something more, maybe even notice how excited he'd become.

"You don't like looking at me?" One finger trailed down his chest to the water slowly dripping off of him. He gave her a soulful pouty look, far from innocent. Temptation played on his lips.

"Come in the water with me," He said softly.
 
Erin couldnt help but grin at how charming he was. He stepped close enough to shore that she could see his hips. She averted her gaze reluctantly.

"Mr. Brown if I were to come in that water with you I expect that you would be wanting to do very inappropriate things, and I have already informed you that that is not the type of woman I am" she said, her chin jutting out stubbornly.

She looked back over at him and said."You are very... Uhm.... attractive, its not that I don't enjoy what I see. It just is not appropriate, sir" she said with a slow smile.
 
"Innapropriate?" Colt said that word as if it offended him somehow, "Miss Dublin, I'm hoping that with our short time together I have been a gentleman with you. I may be a man, but I can at the very least control myself in the company of a lady."

Colt did like the fact that she called him attractive. The rose blush on her cheeks seemed to stem more from imagining what the water was hiding on him, rather than his already bold demeanor towards her.

Colt took a small step closer to her, the water lowering dangerously close to letting her see him in all his glory. The water lapped at his lower abdomen. A small trail of hair made its way up from to his navel. A lean figure, Colt didn't have much hair on his body, except for this small whisp of hair which seemed to want to lead her eyes down to such inappropriate places.

"If you want you can tie my hands behind my back," He said, his grin becoming more apparent, "It would be hard for me to take advantage like that. There's some rope in my satchel."
 
Erin couldn't help but laugh at him. Her laugh was low and melodious."You keep this up and I won't be so sure that you can do this job. You're too playful to be a hired gun" she said, her green.eyes sparkling with amusement.

"Turn your head, sir. I'm.coming in" she told him as she stood up.
 
"Hired guns know when to work and when to play," Colt moved back in the water, wading down so that only his head and shoulders could be seen. He splashed some water in her direction before turning his head to the side.

"As you wish, my lady" He dared not peak, but it took every ounce of will to keep his eyes cast towards the far bank instead of sneaking a glance at Erin's lovely form.

"You sure you don't want that rope now?" He wondered if she wore anything underneath that dress of hers. Would she come into the water as naked as himself? She did realize what might happen, didn't she? Colt thought she did. She might just enjoy playing with the fire going on between them at the moment.

He waited with no patience whatsoever, his mind wild with imagination of what was happening behind him at this very moment.
 
Erin quickly stripped once Colt turned around. She stripped off her dress as well as underthings. She then walked down and without hesitating, splashed into the cold water.

Once she was submerged to her neck she looked over towards Colt.

"You may turn back around now" she said."I must point out this is entirely inappropriate as well".

She swam around just a bit, stretching her muscles and enjoying the water running over her body. It dripped from her hair to her shoulders and then disappeared where she was submerged.
 
Colt finally turned around, just as she asked him to. He had been a gentleman, at least as much as he could be, considering they were now only a few feet apart completely naked and swimming together.

He loved her wet hair, draping down across her pale skin. Her eyes were green and wide, both scared and excited. He thought it took a lot of nerve to come in the water with him. Did she think of him as some predator and her the prey?

She had done as he asked, without much of a fight. Perhaps she thought he could be trusted.

Colt felt as if some small war had been won here. He finally got Erin to simply enjoy herself. So many women these days seemed to think that having fun just wasn't lady-like. If the two of them were out here by themselves, it shouldn't matter.

Then again, the things he had been asking her to do were highly inappropriate. She did have a point, Colt had been nothing if not a bad influence on her. He hoped to continue to do so for as long as she'd let him.

He swam around her, sending playful splashes her way.

"Oh yes, I must agree. Highly inappropriate for a lady such as yourself. Swimming naked with a strange man, even if he is... how did you put it? Attractive?"

Colt would not let that little slip of her tongue go, not for anything in the world.

"In another life I might have even trie to court you, Miss Dublin."
 
Erin blushed and laughed as he spoke of her calling her attractive. She was floating in the water, enjoying the cool feel of it on her heated skin.

"Oh please, Mr. Brown, I'm sure you know you are an attractive man. Many women probably throw themselves at you" she said."Why only in another life? What is so wrong with this life?" she asked with a smirk.

The creeks current was pulling her closer to Colt and she swam back a bit to avoid physical.contact with him, making sure to stay submerged.

"We only have one life to live.. so why not love it up?" she commented, turning to face him full on. She hoped he didn't call her on her bluff... she was intensely attracted to him, and if he were to make a move on her now she didn't know if she could resist.
 
"I've made my intentions known," Colt defended himself, swimming once more around her. He would close in on her, just a few inches at a time. The distance between them continued to shrink.

"But, you've also told me time and again you aren't that kind of lady. I may be a horrible flirt, but I'm not the kind of man to keep pursuing you until you fall in exhaustion back into my arms."

He looked at the scar on his ar. The bright red welts had healed nicely, but they still left quite a mark. He made sure she saw it before his cute face gave a hurt frown.

"Besides, if I keep courting you, I'm not sure how attractive I'll be when I'm done."
 
Erin winced as she saw him look at his arm, but then smirked."You deserved that" she said softly.

She hadn't realized how close he had gotten until she felt his leg brush against hers as he swam by. Erin gasped, startled and then looked straight into his eyes. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and her body quivered in desire.

Erin knew if he tried anything she would relentll. But she also knew that she would not be the first to make a move.
 
She had a look on her of ambivalence. Terror seized her until she could not move, but her eyes flashed him green specks of that same fun and excitement he had seen at the bar earlier. She had the look of someone who dreaded and hoped for the next few moments.

Colt moved towards her, gliding in the water until they were almost touching. She didn't move away, didn't bat him with some friendly line of his arrogance, she just breathed, and trembled next to him. He brought the back of his hand up to her cheek, brushing it softly.

"You are beautiful," He said, looking down her form. Her breasts heaved with each breath, threatening to come out of the water. He could strain to see her nipples under the water. He wondered if they were already hard.

Still, she said yes and no at the same time.

Colt grabbed her. He took her and pressed his lips to hers. It was a hard kiss, one built from passion and frustration. It was a kiss he had been wanting to plant on her ever since he met her, even moreso that she had saved his life. She had made him desire her with her beauty, won him over with her charm, and indebted him to her with her deeds.

Her lips were hard and soft at the same time. He could taste her, driving a warm tingle throughout his legs, despite them being in the cold water. His hands wrapped around her and forced her to press against him, their bodies touching, caressing, intertwining.

When he broke the kiss, it was only because he had to breathe. He gasped out, a steep intake of breath as he brushed on hand idly through her hair.

"Just tell me, and I will stop..." He said, the words almost unbearable to say. He pleaded with her not to ask him to stop, it would be the hardest thing in the world right now.
 
Erin's breath hitched in her throat as Colt deliberately moved towards her. His knuckles brushed against her cheek in a gentle, tender caress and her eyes fluttered closed. How could she resist him? She couldn't.

"You are beautiful," his voice was low and deep, raising goosebumps along Erin's skin. She felt heat stain her cheeks a delicate pink. Her breath was coming in ragged gasps, she felt the water lapping at the top of her breasts.

Then he kissed her. His hands grabbed her arms roughly, but not enough to hurt her by any means, and she gasped. His lips moved over hers firmly. She hesitated before giving into the sensations pulling at her belly. Then she kissed him back.

She had been kissed before... gentle pecks from her late husband, but nothing more than a peck on the lips or cheek. This was much more. This kiss was flooded with a pent up passion from both Erin and Colt.

Their tongues tangled, doing that age old dance of desire and a low moan escaped Erin's lips.

"Just tell me, and I will stop..." The words were uttered after he broke the kiss, both of them gasping for breath.

Erin drew in a ragged breath and ran her fingers through her wet hair.

"I don't want you to stop, Colt" she murmured softly, choosing not to reveal to him that she was indeed a virgin. He would probably think her even more naive and inept if he knew that so she figured it was better off that he didn't know.

Erin moved boldly back into Colt's arms and kissed him again.
 
There was nothing scared or timid about Erin'c movements. She slid towards him, moving quietly in the water and wrapping her arms around him. He felt her kiss him, her small frame holding more power than he thought possible. If he didn't have his feet planted on the ground she would have knocked him over.

He kissed her. His lips found hers, his tongue slid out to lick along her lips, tasting her. They couldn't really find a rhythm between them, but it didn't matter. The passion had been building for so long that it seems each kiss, each moan, each touch felt good and drove the need for more.

His hands wrapped around her back, caressing her soft skin. Fingers began to explore, first simply trailing her flesh up and down, but soon moving from her back to her shoulders, and then all the way down to her hips. He enjoyed the sweet curve of her ass. He gripped it hard enough to feel her whole body respond.

His cock grew hard in the water. It pressed against her thighs, nowhere else to go. They were close together, touching everywhere. He groaned and moved his hips so she could feel his cock slide across her thigh.

A mischievous smile came to his lips as Colt trailed his tongue down to her neck.
 
A low moan escaped Erins lips as Colt's hands explored her body and he kissed down her neck. She was lost in a haze of desire, completely intoxicated by the.man before her.

"This is so wrong" she murmured, even as he own lips sought out his collarbone. Her hands instinctively traced over his chest as if she touched a man this way every day. She felt the evidence of his desire on her thigh and her heart sputtered in her chest. Could she do this? There was no turning back now.

Wantonly.Erin rubbed herself against his hard.cock, and moaned loudly as she did.
 
She tasted sweet. His tongue ran across the small of her neck. So sweet. He brushed his teeth along her neck. He felt her allow him better access, her body responding to him. Every touch seemed to draw him deeper to her, he nibbled at her flesh.

The moment she began to rub against him, Colt couldn't help but let a moan escape him. The sound vibrated on her soft skin. His cock flinched at the attention, pressing further against her, rubbing along her inner thighs. Colt found himself rubbing back and forth, so close to her sex.

"Oh very wrong," Colt mused, his fingers finding the curve of her back and pulling her closer to him, "Isn't that why you hired me?"

His cock twitched, the fat head pressing against her inner thigh.
 
Erin felt his cock rubbing closer and closer to where heat was pooled in between her legs. Colt moaned softly and the sound sent shivers racing across Erins skin. She had never been so intimate with a man before and it scared her a bit but she didnt want to stop.

She laughed softly at his question."I suppose I didn't hire you for your moral ethics" she replied, and was surprised by how breathless her voice sounded.

She ran her hands down his chest to his abs, stopping just short of touching his throbbing length. She wanted to touch him but wasn't sure how to do it.
 
"You hired me so I would get the job done," He smiled as he spoke, his words playful. He couldn't help himself. It was this moment with a woman that he felt his most confident, most powerful. The simple act of foreplay, passion giving way as they both weren't sure what to do, only that they had to keep doing more.

Colt guided her delicate fingers down to his cock beneath the water. He reacted at her touch, the thick shaft twitching at her touch.

"Don't be shy," He teased, licking at her earlobe and bringing it into his mouth. He nibbled on it, eyes half closed and lust trickling through his body. He began to rock his hips back and forth against her, their bodies touching, gliding, the heat between them in the water undeniable.
 
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