The Bounty Hunters'

Catherine

Her lips met his there on the stairway. She moaned into his mouth as his hands worked over her nipples and down to flicker over her wet folds. He had always been one to give her pleasure when ever she wanted it. And she wanted it often, had ever since the first night they were wed all those years ago.
She stepped forward on the stairs, pressing against him. She broke their kiss, "Let's go up to our room Vincent.." She wanted to feel him buried inside her, thrusting like the randy stud he still was today.

Even after all these years he acted like he was still 25 years old. Hot and horny herself, she grabbed him by his shirt and tugged him upstairs with her. Once she reached her door way she turned and tore off her robe. Exsposing her bare sexy body to him. Sure they had only one son, But she was still damned hot to look apon. She stopped with one, and wouldn't let him give her anymore. She always made him cover up, until the doctor's told her she couldn't bare anymore children. Now it was safe to play anytime they wanted to.

She stripped off his shirt and told him to get over here. She sat on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs slowly, letting her hand run up her inner thigh and back down. She watched him with dark hungry eyes.

"Like what you see still, Love?"

She arched a little, displaying her body to him. She wasn't ashamed of her appearence, Infact she got hot constantly from the ranch hands staring at her. She wouldn't cheat on her husband, but she could enjoy a nice compliment or two now and then.
 
Vincent Dupree

After fooling around on the stairs we finally made it into the bedroom. Catherine threw off her robe and cast it aside exposing her full figure to me. Her nipples were now erect reaching out for someone to touch them. I reached her on the bed but while I was getting to her I was removing ever stitch of clothing I had on. I finally reached Catherine and knelt in front of her while she sat on the edge of the bed. Her skin was so soft to the touch. I ran my finger starting from her toes all the way up her leg to her knee where I paused and slowlt traced the kneecap. She let out a gasp as I continued upwards in a straight line to her inner thighs. Catherine parted her legs alittle more as I reached her wet lips. I continue past her wetness on up her stomach across her totally erect nipples to her skin on her face. I reached around her head with my hand and drew her face towards mine and proceeded to kiss her passionately.

In recent years our love making had become more intense and tonight was no exception. The sweat from our bodies seemed to drip off of our skin like we were in a shower. We were all over the bed in every position imaginable.
 
Marshall Winters

FIRE!

FIRE!

David turned quickly to see who was behind him. "Drop your guns David, and let the woman go." The Marshall had arrived just in time to stop David's fun and torment of Red.
 
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Richard Dalton

Marhsall Caine Winters, why it's been a 'coons age.

*A Smooth, Silky voice wafted out of a shadowy ally...the Thoughts of the Posse focused on the clicks that could only be a pair of Colt single Action Armys, Fully loaded at that...An amused chuckle escaped his lips*

David, Didnt I tell you not to bother the Nice ladies? Or couldnt you help yourself again..

*He chuckled softly*

Now come on marshall, No harm was done...Let my brother Go...
 
Catherine Dupree

After a wild and steamy night, she fell into a deep sleep and didnt wake up the rest of the night... cool huh? lol


ooc: welcome Rolland! Hugs ty for joining. Umm Rockingham will be taking on the role of Mark Dalton. So you wont have to write both. Now we gotta full cast, lets start some shoot outs! hehe oh and guys, you can rape and pillage... but dont mess with the chicks with guns.. they got good aim ;)
 
ooc: Pillaging is fine...and take away the guns and they're just chicks with good aim.

*evil grin*
 
REECE

Reece stood there, and stared at Joe. He thought he knew what she was thinking. He walked over and put out the light. The bright moon shone through the window, its light ample but much softer. He stripped off his own clothes and went over to her.

He kissed Joe, wrapping his arms around her. Joe kissed him back, and the blanket that she used to cover herself fell away. Their bodies were warm against each other as they both relaxed to enjoy the kiss. Gently this time Reece brought them both back to the bed...
 
Joe

She gasped out as his heated skin touched hers. She could handle the dark, it was much easier. Then he wouldnt see how scrawny she was. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him to her. His body resting in the cradle of her thighs, she felt herself melting. Their lips met, first closed mouth, then deeper. His tongue stroking her lips, she let him in. Moaning, she pressed against him.

This is what she needed and wanted, already she was relaxing into his touch. Her hands roamed his back, her hands stroking his skin softly, then with more pressure. She broke their kiss and nibbled along his jaw, moving towards his neck. His hands began to stroke her here and there. Her breasts, her nipples, then down her stomach and back. She arched, spreading a little further as she moved up into his body.

She bit back a louder groan, there were too many ears in this place. She didn't want the world standing outside her door, but the more he touched her.. the louder she got. She began to press herself up against his hardness, the heated head pressing gently against her clit. That was pure torment if she ever said so. There, but not really where she needed it.
"Reece?" Her voice was gentle, whispered. She knew what she was asking for, as did he. It was apparent what she wanted, but he was teasing her so slowly.

Her nipples tightened up as she brushed against his chest, ripples of pleasure race from her nipples to her sex and back again. It had been so long, she was shaking. It wasn't from fear, but over excitment. Her hands trailed down to grip into his firm ass, pulling him flush against her folds. Her center was wet and very warm, inviting him if he would but press a little further. She bit lightly on his neck and tightened her hold on him.






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"Make love to my mind, then my body."
 
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REECE

Reece slid on top of Joe, as they relaxed in each other's embrace. Reece was in no hurry, he wanted to please Joe as surely as he would be pleased. Her fingers on his back and ass felt good as it heightened his desire for her.

Joe's low moans of pleasure slowly built Reece's desire brick by brick. Joe was all woman, his hands and mouth told him so. She had a rough hewn body hard in places that other women were soft. Reece relished the differences. He positioned himself at her entrance, sliding back and forth feeling her wetness against him. His cockhead nestled against her hard clit, and he stayed there for a moment. At her small request -

"Reece"

He slid forward allowing them to join. Ahhh the pleasure. She surrounded him so warm and tight. Reece began to slowly rock in and out of Joe, their passions building. Despite himself, Reece groaned aloud at the sheer ecstacy...
 
Joe

She arched into him, spreading further to accomidate his hips. He was nestled so nicely to her, she could feel all of him. She brought her legs up and placed them around his hips, thrusting upwards into him as he sank into her body. She moaned out in pleasure as he finally sank fully inside. Her head fell back to the pillow behind her, her arms tensed around his neck. She shivered a little, the heat was intense.

"Oh yes..Move please?" She ached badly, even her toes tingled in reaction to his cock buried inside her. Their rthym built slowly, he moved slowly, pressing and and grinding into her, pulling out almost completely and slowly sinking back in. He was in no hurry to end this sweet torment, but she was losing control.

Little sexy noises came from her half parted lips, she pulled him down and kissed him hard. Her tongue invading his mouth and toying with his. She thrust her tongue in and out as he thrust his hips into her. It wouldn't be long now, she could feel her walls tightening around his shaft, her juices flowing to coat them both in their heated slickness.

She kept her eyes open, watching him. Not wanting past memories to invade on this pleasurable moment. Nothing would invade her mind, she wouldnt let it. She gasped out as he picked up a little speed. Pulling out, pausing and slamming back in. He rested there a moment and would repeat the action. Making her muscles spasm and shake harder.

She nibbled his ear, her moans for him filling his ear, his thoughts.
"Oh gawd.. Reece! I'm going.. to .. lose. it soon!"
 
REECE

As Joe writhed underneath him Reece lost all sense of time and space. His world collapsed around him, nothing existed beyond this bed with he and Joe in it.

He pumped harder and faster now, with each downward thrust Joe's strong muscles pulled him inside of her. She was so wet, he moved easily now the lubrication thick and heavy in step with their lust.

They were loud now, but neither one cared.

Her words spurred him on, he was close before and now they put him over the top. With frenzied vigor Reece pounded Joe. They made that old wood bed creak and groan, its old springs adding to the growing din. With a burst of energy he came, deep in Joe. Waves of his seed burst out, as he kept pumping over and over again...
 
Marshall Winters

The Marshall did not move. Where were his deputies, and how did anyone get into town with out the Idian seeing him?

Good help, where is it when you need it?
 
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Joe

His pounding cock finally sent her over the edge. She screamed out with her release and let go. Hot juices poured from her, onto him and soaked into the bed below. She moaned and kept bucking up into him. The room echoes with pounding, slapping skin and combined moans. She swore they were beating down the Saloon walls. But did not care.

She gripped him to her tightly, the last of her orgasm ebbing slowly away. His hot seed starting to flow from her, joined hers on the bed. She lay there, looking up at him panting. Sweat beaded and rolled down her temple. The temperature in the room was stifling. She placed a shakey hand on her chest and just breathed in and out.
"holy shit.. that was..dayum.." She laid there, a smile coming over her features. That was intense and damned good. She pulled him down to her once more, and kissed him deeply. His body was still joined with hers, but she could feel him slipping out. She shivered, it felt good even leaving her depths as it did going in.
"mmmm Thank you Reece, I needed that!"


He rolled to the side, breathing in and out as hard as she was. As soon as she calmed down, she glanced around. She hadn't heard from Red since she sent her out to saddle the horses? Had she come back in, heard them and left? She did not know for certain, but she had better go explain or at least check on her.
"Umm Reece hun, I need to go find Red. I hate to leave, but you know how it is.." She got up and got dressed. Her hair tied into a pony tail, she strapped on her 45's.
"See ya soon."
She walked out the door. She walked to Red's room and knocked. There was no reply? Opening the door she glanced inside. Red wasn't there.
"Shit. Where did she go to?"
Walking back downstairs, she asked Belle if she had seen Red.
"No, not since she went racing out the door dear.."
"Thanks Belle.."
She turned around and went to the kitchen, finding Sofie there washing up.
"Sofie, did you find Red?"
"Yeah, she was out in the stables, was gonna unharness the horses and go to bed.. Why?"
"I can't find her..Thanks Sofie, I'll check the stables.."
Walking outside, Her heart was hammering wildly. Where was Red and why wasn't she inside?
She stood outside the door into the stables listening.
 
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Red

Every muscle in my body tensed as he introduced himself. Standing there, ignoring his request to turn around for just a moment....thinking, no remembering the last time I was in the pressence of the Dalton's, I remember my fiery temper and sassy mouth got me shot. Not knowing which one had done it I decide to stay cool and calm....avoid getting hurt.

With that thought passed I turn slowly, a little uneasy. Surely he would recognize me and I would be dead. How many guntoting women did ya hear of in these parts? Only meeting his gaze for a moment I am startled by a loud voice.

"FIRE!"

"FIRE!"

"Drop your guns David, and let the woman go."

Looking over David's shoulder I see Marshall Winters standing a short distance from us, looking as though he would shoot in an instant. Suddenly a smooth voice emerged from the shadows followed by the sound gun hammers being cocked into firing position. Looking into the shadows unable to see....to put a face with the voice.
 
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Richard Dalton

*He chuckled*

Marshall your men arent hurt..Just knocked out.

*a smoother chuckle followed that*

Untie David, Marshall, Nice and slowly and neither you nor the lady gets hurt...Im terribly sorry for this Ma'am. Prehaps I could compensate you later in a more.....personal way?

*An amused tone to his voice...he recognized her...But He hadnt gotten this gang this far without carefully omitting information now and then. His eyes danced with intrest as the sheriff slowly began to take the binds off david*

Nothing Funny now sheriff...I'd be most grateful if, after you are done, you ride away and forget you saw us. It would be best for us both...dont you agree?1
 
Joe

She held her breath, Red was in there. She could hear the marshall speaking, then David Dalton.. Then a voice she didnt recognize.
"Dammit! Why do they have to show up now?" She grumbled to herself. She pulled her twins out, and stepped into the door.
"Well, well well... Looks like we got ourselves a little problem here doesn't it boys?"
She stayed there, watching the shadow in the corner, and the three in the middle of the room.
"Now is not the time. Red walk over here."
Joe lifted her guns, pointing one at David and one at the shadow man.
"Which Dalton is lurking in the corner Red?"
Her voice was harsh, cruel sounding even to her own ears. These boys were wanted. ALIVE! she wouldn't get her bounty if they died.
"Marshall Winters.. Let them walk away." She silently promised to follow their trail the first chance she got.
"Alright boys, leave town. Joe turned quickly towards the shadow. "Dont! reach for your trigger Dalton, I am in no mood tonight!" The marshall could handle himself, So joe grabbed Red by the arm and yanked her out of there and around the corner.
Placing her fingers between her lips she gave a shrill whistle, signally Thunder.
Her horse reared and kicked down the stall gate, Running right by three stunned males. He halted outside and Joe threw Red up onto her stallion and jumped behind her.
"Get Thunder!"
He took off into town with his two passengers on board.
 
*He cursed, Two Scortching shots blazing from the shadows as a hand reached out, seizing david by the arm and hauling him as quickly away from there as he could get, running through the back way of one particular saloon and Hauling him into an abandoned house...Shushing him until he was certain the Marshall was gone*

Damnit....That was almost too close. But the day they catch me...Heh. That wont ever happen though.

*He glared at his brother*

I know you like to joke around a great deal David but that was just plain -stupid- Going after Red like that, and alone to boot!!! Wha' the 'ell were you thinking? Or were you thinkin at all?

*He sighed...and pulled out his knife, Cutting david's bonds*

Go find Frankie and Mark. And dont give me no excuses. we've got to move, The Marshall will be looking out for us tonight and we'd do best to make ourselves scarce till tomorra. You got me?
 
Joe

ooc: Ez hun, one line posts wont cut it, I chose to ignore it. If we are going to believe bullets out of no where happened, we need a who, why , where, and layout. Even if it is a made up character you write in, we need more than one quick little post. I was writing when you popped in with that and sorry but i wont edit. dont worry my bark is worse than my bite. Just for future refrence.

IC:

Joe halted Thunder outside the Saloon. Watching as Belle and Reece came outside.
"The gun fire is coming from god only knows where. But it's alright. Doesn't make sense to me. David didnt even have his finger on the trigger. Some happy putz acting like a moron."
She hopped down, Red behind her.
"Red, we'll go get your gun once the coast is clear. Reece, find your shotgun just incase. Lock the doors tonight, Red.. First thing in the morning we head out."
She stormed into the Saloon and up to Reece's room. She sat with her back to the wall, not the ouside wall either. and thought of a plan. Those Dalton boy's were wanted alive. Not dead, and someone was messing with her goal. She did not like that one bit.
She needed to hunt down Richard Dalton first and foremost. He was the brains of the operation. Then take down Mark. The youngest, Frankie was not a real threat. David on the other hand was the scary one to her. He acted nice, he appeared to be less of a threat. But somewhere inside she knew he was the one that would kill anyone at anytime.
 
Vincent

After a wild night of satisfying Catherine I laid back down and still was unable to sleep. But instead of getting up and roaming the house looking for somewhere to think I just laid in the bed listening to Catherine's breathing. At least one of us was asleep.

Just then a shot rung out as it echoed off of the mountains. But it was just one shot. I waited a little while longer but heard nothing else. Perhaps it was just a gun that accidently went off. Yeah right like that would actually happen. My eyes became heavier so I figured that I might as well try to get some sleep. I rolled over and cuddled up close to Catherine. A perfect fit.

Just before I drifted off I remembered that I need to go into town for some supplies.
 
Red

"Compensate me.......in a more personal way. What kindly kill me while no one is around?" I mutter under my breath. I open my mouth to pop off with some smart ass comment and quickly shut it realising that I was standing there unarmed with a gun pointed at me, it was not a good idea.

Turning away from the man in the shadows I see Joe walk in the barn door, both guns in hand and looking mean as ever. Her voice harsh as she talks to them and tells me to walk over to her. Slowly I step back away from David taking careful steps backwards till I reach her.

"Which Dalton is lurking in the corner Red?" I hear Joe ask. "Donno Joe can't tell by his voice and I couldn't see him neither." Still in shock from the scene that had just unfolded in the barn, being caught off guard kinda shook me up, it didn't happen that often. Joe still talking to the Marshall and then the Dalton's, she suddenly yanks me out of the barn. Whistling for Thunder she throws me on and jumps on behind and we head off fro town.

Reaching the saloon, Belle and Reece come out to meet us. Joe explains what is going on then tells me we will return for my guns when the coast is clear and we will head out first thing in the morning. Watching her storm in the saloon and on upstairs I head in not moving nearly as fast, grabbing a bottle of wiskey, that happened to be on he counter and a couple of glasses. I needed a drink maybe Joe did to.

I head upstairs and down the hall to Reece's room to see if Joe was there. Walking to the doorway and leaning up against it "Joe you wanna drink, plan and talk or you want to be alone? Oh and thanks for savin my ass."
 
Joe

She stared off into the darkness beyond the window.
"Come on in Red.. Pull up a chair."
She accepted the shot of whiskey from Red's hand and downed it.
"Tomorrow we find their hide out. Come hell or high water. No more of this life for either of us. We get the money we get the freedom to open our own business. No more dodging bullets, no more life on the line."

She handed back the shot glass to Red and watched her fill it. Taking it from her she stared down into the corn colored concotion. "If they are planning on hitting a bank soon, we have to get an idea of where. No way we can trap them otherwise. Unless of course we use a female's thinking. You know what I mean.. Dress up and act either like whore's to get near them. Or act like ladies afraid. Either one would work. We just got to get an idea where to locate them."

She sat back in her chair, tipping it back on two legs, swirling the liquid around in the glass. Quickly she swallowed the shot, and looked into the emptiness of it. Her life in a nut shell. She needed purpose, something besides this.

"Well Red, what are your thoughts? You know It takes both of us to get them, if not more. So? Whatta' we gonna do?"
 
OCC: Sorry Frankie hasn't done anything lately.. but the computer decided to die.

IC:

Frankie sat staring out over the land. Lucs nudged her in the back
"Stay here at camp Frankie, make sure no one finds base camp Frankie. Be a good girl Frankie." She mumbled to herself, "Why the HELL do I put up with this CRAP?" She screamed out to the empty land.
She knew why she put up ewith her brothers , she had no other choice. Mark would kill her in a second if she every tried to cross him.
Frankie looked longly toward town. She would love to go in. Of the Dalton gang she was the least know. Heck half the reward posters had her as a man. She wondered what it would be like to ride into town, bold as you please and just shop. Heck, truth be told she just wanted a friend who did have four legs and a tail.
Petting Luc she wondered what trouble her brothers would get in this time.
"I'm not bailing them out. I don't care." She whisphered and set down to clean her guns. A memory came over her as she did.

Eleven years earlier
Frankie sat on the chair, peering throught the slats watching her papa clean his guns. Smiling he looked up.
"Come here,pup. It's time you learned about guns."
Frankie smiled and bounced over to him and climbed up on his knee. She leaned back into his cheast and inhailed his scent. He smelled of mint and thye outdoors.
"Now, pup, you can't let your mother know I'm teaching you this. She'll have kittens."
Frankie laughed."Mama can't have kittens silly."


Present
Frankie snapped out of the memory and scrubbed her hand across her face, wiping away a tear. She would not think of her old life. She had never told her brothers about that day or so many days after. And she had never told them about their parents death and what she saw.
No one would ever know her secrets she vowed.
 
David

The two of them rode away from the town with Richard trying hard not to laugh. He looked back at his brother and knew that he would never hear the end of this. He had to do something- he had to get his revenge against the people in that barn and seeming he couldn't do it to his brother..... the one person he trusted with his life he had to get revenge at those damn women and the marshall, especially the marshall.

He looked back at Richard and said, "Stop the damn horse."

When Richard didn't do as he asked David grabbed the reins and pulled back on them, stopping the horse. When the horse had stopped David jumped down and said, "I will join you shortly. I have to get my horse."

By the look on Richard's face he knew exactly what David was going to do and he wasn't going to stop him. David began to walk back to the town and heard the horse ride off, Richard going with it. He walked quickly back to the town, every thought focused on the marshall and his revenge. He looked around and saw that there were people looking for anyone coming into the town and knew that this wasn't going to be easy.

He then had a plan and grabbed several rocks, throwing them a fair distance from where the men stood. As soon as they ran off to check out the noise David ran into the town and looked around then smiled when he saw that nobody was watching the area he had just come in. He then straightened up and walked slowly into the town, whistling a tune.

When he was far enough into the town he walked quickly to the saloon and saw that his horse was still there and wondered if he should go into the saloon but then he saw a figure go into the marshall's office and decided to see who it was. He walked slowly to the office and knocked on the door, hearing a familiar voice telling him to come in.

David slowly opened the door, one of his pistols already in his right hand as he opened it. He walked into the main room and looked at the marshall who looked at him in wide eyes. He walked slowly towards him and said,

"Don't bother getting up marshall for this won't take very long. You disturbed me tonight and that was a stupid thing to do. Now, as you can tell I am not going to laugh or tell a joke right now. All I am going to do is this."

With those words still hanging in the air David squeezed the trigger on his pistol and watched as the bullet slammed into the marshall's chest. The marshall went flying onto the floor as David walked up and fired another shot into his chest then turned and slid his gun back into its holster.

David then turned and walked out of the office, whistling another tune. He had to get back to the saloon, there was something else he had to do this night.
 
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