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Crazy Chick with a Bad Ass Gun
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 0:52:43 GMT
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She laughed at his story, and wondered what that was like. Bathing in a trough--thought she also hoped she never found out. It sounded cold and dirty. How the hell that got him clean she would never know. Though the idea of getting him clean was promising. NO! Not the point of this!
He asked her if he wanted to know how that happened and she said, "Nnnoooo," in a joke but she meant it too. While it was fun to laugh at their exploits, it wasn't as fun as the drunken details of her mistakes. Then he asked her about 'courting' married people. "Oh hell no!" She said, "More drama then I care for in my life. If I've tapped someone married, it was without knowing." She wasn't about to be the other woman for any woman--or man.
Her turn to ask him something. "Never have I ever . . . gotten kinky in the back of a car." She said, thinking she would get him on that one since he was new to the ears era!
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Crazy Chick with a Bad Ass Gun
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 0:39:19 GMT
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Wynonna stood over the bed and looked down at the sleeping man. "You hit him with your car?!!!??" She asked again, in an angry tone. Jeremy--who had got excited after seeing Doc after so long and had SPED UP rather then slow down--tried to explain everything. After making sure Doc was alive, they had even left Jeremy there and gone looking for Waverly. After hours, nothing. Where Doc had gone, and why he was back were questions that wouldn't be answered any time soon. Everyone ended up going home.
Wynonna sat on the bed and looked down at the man she loved. She should have told him. She should made sure he knew before he went after her sister. After so many months of nothing, they had begun to give up. Reaching out to touch his face, Wynonna felt the emotions coming up. Blinking back the warm tears in her eyes she inhaled deeply. He was here. Home. Not dead!
Alice. Alice would get the chance to know her father. And Doc was a clue to finding Waverly. Alice could get to know both. After months and months of nothing, Wynonna had finally brought Alice home. No cruse meant no threat to her. Alice was safe here, and now . . . so was her Papa.
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Crazy Chick with a Bad Ass Gun
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 9, 2020 23:55:46 GMT
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That pink car! The one she had thought was a good idea to give him, but then he used it to drive away from her. When they had showed her the photo of it burned up she had died a little inside. They said there was no body, and she had wondered if he burned it or it something had happened to him. When he showed back up looking handsome, right after her kiss she had wanted to hit something! WHY THEN! If he had been here she never would have . . .
"Yeah, they showed me a picture. I had wondered if you had burned it up out of spite on your way out here." But she knew the truth now. He had been Docnapped. "I am really glad you're ok." Because she wasn't sure she could get over loosing him. She had so little family left, and she counted him as part of it. It had hurt like a bitch when he left. Still hurt that he had tried to leave.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 9, 2020 23:35:47 GMT
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Doc's hands spanned her hips, and it made a shiver run up her back as she felt herself grow wetting. They were strong and rough and everything she liked in a touch. Pulling her up so she sat astride him, Wynonna grinned at him before kissing him again. Oh he hadn't been kidding that first time they talked and he said he only collected poker chips and hearts. She loved this, and loved how she didn't feel damaged and broken under his gaze. She felt like no matter then dark shirt in her life that he was there to love her and support her no matter what. Asshole was good at it too! Always had been. Always.
Her heart beat faster, and her breath quickened as the deep kissed grew more needy. Her hands trained over his chest, body. Touching his skin, then come up to rest on his face where she held him in place. "This from a man who wasted no time in calling me a prostitute the first time we met." She teased, grinning again. She hadn't been really offend, more surprised. She had assumed at the time he was over playing the old west thing.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 9, 2020 23:26:52 GMT
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Fuck she was stupid. So stupid and stupider when she was drunk. Before she even knew who the father was she had named the baby. After their mothers. Getting out of the car she hurried up the steps, noticing that Nicole left without coming in. It had been a long day and they all needed some down time. Opening the door she found Doc sitting there with Alice. Cursed for being stupid and cursed for being an Earp---she hadn't ever really stood a chance had she?
He should have been the father. She wanted him to be the father. Now he was free from it. All in he said. She'd needed that. Then and now. Standing he walked closer to her, and Wynonna took a deep breath to keep from letting her emotions get the better of her. She somehow knew that if she took the baby from him that would be a sign. That she couldn't take Alice from him right away. Instead she looked down at Alice and reached up to touch her face. Without looking at him she said the hardest words she'd ever said to him. "I'm sorry," for being a stupid bitch. For drinking and doing this too him. To them. To Alice.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 9, 2020 23:14:41 GMT
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Today was not her best day ever--though it wasn't the worst day ever either. It was middle suckish. Not one she'd want to repeat. She just wanted a drink. This gun was heavier then it looked! Sitting it down on the bar, Wynonna walked to Wavs while drinking her fill of booze she didn't intend to pay for. Shortie liked her, he would forgive her. Or Waves would pay for it. Which made her feel guilty because Waverly was too nice to tell her she was a bitch for leaving her behind.
Hearing a voice talk about the magic gun, Wynonna looked up. He had a hat. Of course he had a hat on. Why not! That was what every fanboy needed. Using her pinky she touched the gun, and pulled it a little to her but turned toward him. "Let me guess." She said, more annoyed with the name Earp then him. "A Wyatt Earp faaannnn?" She added a southern hickish tone to her voice. "Came to see where he drank?"
Feeling like a bitch, she not wanting get into it with anyone she waved her hand. "You know what. Let your freak flag fly." Who cared if he wanted to dress up. At least he was doing what he wanted. She was drinking because she was doing what she didn't want!
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 8, 2020 1:09:56 GMT
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Oh joy. The horse was sticking around. Wynonna looked down at him and seeing his happiness eased up some of her sass. She wanted him happy, and if this made him happy she could let this be his thing. With a deep sigh, she couldn't believe she was about to do this. "Hey Besty." She told the horse. "Got a really . . . pretty name there." She was talking to a horse. He could really sweet talk her into anything!
"You know, they are your friends too." She reminded Doc, not really thinking of them as only her's. They would do anything for him, just as he would for them. Even Dolls, though she knew that he would complain the whole time. They weren't fond of each other and she knew why. It was an unspoken thing between the three of them. Though they did a lot of talking about that unspoken thing.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 8, 2020 1:03:42 GMT
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He groaned with her and Wynonna loved hearing that he was feeling just as much as she was. It made her tighten around him as he began to move while holding her in place against the beam rather then walking her toward the bed, or chair, or hay, or anything that they could have used. This position caused him to drive deeper in her, maybe slightly more then ever before.
She lifted one hand up from his neck to hold on to the beam as he trusted up, doing most the work this time since she could only grind over him a little from this position. Normally she liked to be on top, but this was good too! The way her back scraped into the beam only added into the feelings. Hearing her name on his lips, made her moan softly as he picked up pace.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 8, 2020 0:40:49 GMT
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While he hadn't said a lot there was a lot in his words! "That was information I needed before I climbed up here!" She staged whispered her yell at him. Thankfully the horse hadn't reacted to either her yell or her now fake yelling at his master. Though she also didn't like how he was telling her to talk to Betsy to get her used to her voice. That was not happening.
While she didn't mind talking to the animal, his words suggested that this would happen more then once. "I don't think we will be getting to know each other as often as you might be hinting at here, Doc." Wynonna told him, not about to become the extra freak who rode a horse into town, with a gun on her hip, and scaring the town's people more then she already did. "My girly bits are pressed into her back, we are getting to know each other well enough right now."
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 8, 2020 0:35:38 GMT
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He moved then back, so her back was to one of the beams, and it made the hat fall off her head. Not that she noticed as his hands moved to pull down her cups, to let her hard tipped breast rub over his chest. His rough hands moved down to her panties. So far she had only felt his hardness though the lace there, but once he got them out of the way, she could feel his hardness pressing into her softness. "Doc," She breathed his name as she wrapped her hands tighter around his neck and used him to lift her legs from the ground and wrap them around his waist.
Letting him take her weight, she reached between them and moved his cock to her entrance, then eased herself down over him to take him in her. A groan escaped her lips as he filled her. Her fingers tightened over his skin, as the feeling of being full filled her. Yes! This was what she needed. Needed to feel close to him, and that everything was going to be alright!
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 8, 2020 0:21:07 GMT
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"They didn't talk about how to ride hores, they just wet around robbing banks, and shooting people. One they fought aliens." He told her to flick the reins, and dig her heels in. "I'm not about to piss off the hobby horse." She'd seen movies! She knew that they always kicked too hard and the horse always ran away with him and they never could stop! Well, NOT this bitch! She learned from Hollywood. You didn't kick, you didn't ride!
Slowly she sat up and straight. Not bad. Reaching for the reigns she sat there for a minute. Needing to say something to distract herself she looked down at Doc. "I'm taller then you," She told him. She gently pressed her heels into the horse. Nothing. She did it a little harder, and it finally took a step--BACKWARDS! "Breaks!" She hollered, but the horse stopped. Finally she did it again and the horse stepped forward. Three times. "It's broken." She told him. Before trying again, and this time the horse slowly began walking.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 8, 2020 0:10:08 GMT
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Her breathing quickened as he pushed past her lips to taste her, and she sucked on him there, using her own tounge to rub his as she moaned into his lips. Her hands moved to push off his button up, and then drop to untuck his under shirt, and lift it up over his head. For a moment she sat back, and just admired the sight of him. Reaching over she picked up his hat, and put her on her head grinning at him for a moment.
Reaching down she unbuttoned her jeans and stood to pull them down and off. Standing there in only her undies and his hat, she offered her hand to him. When he took it and stood up she pushed him back against the wall, and began working on his jeans. Her lips found his chest as she trailed kisses there, over his skin and scars as she freed him and lowered both his jeans and underwear in one tug down. Then she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed herself into his naked skin.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 23:58:18 GMT
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He moved up to the horse and showed her. She knew how to do it! "I've seen westerns." It was doing it that was different. He climbed down and told her that he had done it in his tight pants. She grinned and tilted her head to look down at his jeans, then look up at winked at him. "We can go to the barn and compare if you want." She teased, but then sighed. Fine!
Moving back toward the horse she lifted her foot to put int he saddle, and hopped for a second while reaching for the knot at the top of the saddle, and trying to pull herself up. Thankfully she felt Doc's hands on her hips again, and it wasn't too hard to lift and swing her leg over . . . and "SHIT!" Grabbing on the horse she held on so she wouldn't over swing tot he other side. Once she was balanced Wynonna sat very, very still. "Where is the steering wheel?"
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 23:46:06 GMT
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Wynonna really loved it when he removed his gun belt. There was always a thud when it hit the ground, though this time it was muted since they were already on the floor. It was a sound that led into so much more, and she needed that now. Needed to feel him ease the torment in her. When he kissed her, she thought less and felt more and that was she needed. More the whiskey, she needed him.
His hand touched her skin under her shirt, and she wanted more. Breaking the kiss, Wynonna lifted her hand to touch his lips and trail over them. Then she reached down with both hands to pull her shirt over her head. While she was working, she also removed her own gun belt, setting Peacemaker to the side, and pressing her front into his. Leaning back to him, she bit at his lips, tugging slightly before deepening the kiss to taste his mouth. Each deep breath bringing the lace of her bra over his shirt.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 23:33:24 GMT
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He joked about her being fixable and she laugh distractedly, while he told her that he was going to help her 'mount' and she should 'climb a stride' her. "I really wish you were talking about a threeway." She muttered as he moved behind her and grabbed her hips. Which was nice but then he lifted her up!
"Woah!" She yelled, grabbing his hands and leaning back away from the horse, which made her come down into his chest and the horse side step away not liking the sound. Clinging to his hands she stepped back into him to move away from the horse. "You're not going up too?" She asked, still not letting his hands go, which meant he had not let her hips go. "I thought we were going after three. You know, one, two, three, LIFT not one, two, and lifting on three!" She made the excuse of why she'd not 'mounted'.
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