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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 23:21:24 GMT
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She kissed him back, letting her lips linger over his skin. Her lips twitched when he talked about getting the taste out of their mouths, and she knew the only thing she'd taste for hours about this would him. Holliday. She kissed him again, letting this kiss linger. Then he softly kissed her skin, and she tilted her head to give him better access.
"I would have gotten you out of it." She whispered her admittance, not really sure if she would have before but she would have after. Now. Her hips moved her a little closer to him, so his warmed soaked though her clothes as his lips tasted her skin. She was really glad she cleaned the grim and demon off her from before. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him backwards to look in his face. She stared into his deep blue eyes for a moment, taking a second to both get lost in them and build up the courage to give him what he needed. "It's what you do when you love someone." She told him, before bending her head to deepen the kiss.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 23:09:52 GMT
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Son of a bitch! "You're such an asshole!" She told him, in a dramatic huff. She looked at the horse, and noticed how tall it was. Good grannies! "When I break my neck you are telling Waverly!" She told him, as if that would be scarier then her on a horse. Waverly would kill him. She was small but she was mighty.
Edging a little closer she moved to stand next time. "Just so you know, the car wont bit you." Reaching a hand out she hesitated for a second then touched it's soft nose. Pulling her hand back she looked again at it's size. "Have you seen how tight I wear my pants? There is no way I can get my leg that high." Maybe that would draw his attention to her ass and they could forget this and sneak off to the barn! Since she had no idea what to do, she waited for him to tell her.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 23:01:17 GMT
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It was not the first time they's just to kiss to feel close to each other. The need to feel close to him often made her kiss him, and they didn't always lead to anything more. Sometimes they kissed like people hugged. Just a need to feel the other and know they were important to each other. "Yeah, it's the worst." She said softly, moving to lean forward for another slow kiss, her fingers touching his cheek as she did. Not pulling him close to her like she normally did. More just to touch him.
"Mama opened a can," she said in a hushed tone, keeping her face close to his. Resting her forehead on his. Letting her nose run down the length of his. "I am going to make you eat it so I don't have too." The words were a joke, but her tone was still in that hushed tone, that suggested she was still thinking about that kiss. So she lightly kissed him once more.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 22:53:47 GMT
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Oh he was good. She'd give him that. Getting her down here was a great move, but getting her on that would be impossible. "It's not so bad, Waynonna." She copied him, taking on his tone then laughed at herself. "A car has peddles. Stop and go peddles. I like peddles. The horse has to peddles, and I'm not steering anything I can't stop on a dine." She was laughing but she meant it.
"So giddy up cowboy, and steer that horse on into the sunset." Another laugh at her own joke. "When you want to ride a different find of filly, text me." She'd come for that. Laughing at her joke in her head. She would come from that! Standing there she watched him, but didn't move closer.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 22:43:31 GMT
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Wynonna knew that. She had needed space this afternoon after he had pushed her to say she loved him, but in the end she'd done it anyway. It wasn't easy to make herself this open to anyone. It left her feeling exposed and vulnerable. Two things she hated feeling. But if she had to feel them, she was glad it was toward Doc. While he had the power to accidentally hurt her, she knew (hoped she knew) that he would never do it on purpose.
He touched her cheek, and she moved her hand to stop him from lowering his own. Moving to her knees she shifted her leg over his, to sit on his lap, and rest her hands on the barn wall. Talking was hard for her, but she knew how to express herself with touching. "Always." She promised, before moving to softly kiss him, in a slow light kiss.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 22:33:43 GMT
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Wynonna had to smile a little at how excited he was about this horse. Maybe he missed his past or something. She didn't have to understand it, she just had to be happy for him. That wasn't hard. Pulling out her phone she snapped a picture and texted it to Waverly, knowing she'd loved to meet Doc's pet. "So just as you once had me learn to drive, I am now returning the favor." The hell! Her face jerked up to his, "And I'm gonna teach you how to ride a horse."
Stuffing the phone in her jacket pocket she laughed. "If I wanted a stud between my legs I would have texted you to come to me." She teased, not moving closer. She was not getting on that thing. A car she could control. Stop and go at will. Not get kicked off of. "So unless that mustang is named Harvey Davidson, I think I will take a hard pass."
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 22:27:29 GMT
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Wynonna thought over his words, and wanted to believe them so much. She knew she had to make her choice. Give an inch, or watch him take a mile with someone else. Reaching over she grabbed his shirt and gave it a tug, knowing he'd fall a little toward her. Patting the wall next to her, she waited until he was sitting beside her so she could lay her head on his shoulder, her chin resting there so she could look up at him.
"Jeremy sent Charlie." She admitted, "I didn't call him." She knew that hurt him, and since he was coming clean about big nose, she would come clean about this. While Charlie had been helpful, and even light hearted about this whole thing--which was not normal, clearly he was crazy--she wouldn't have made the choice to call him. She sat there, watching him while he took in that information.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 20:04:14 GMT
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Wynonna parked her motorcycle and dismounted it. As she walked down toward where Doc was she stuffed her keys into the pocket of her leather jacket. As she got clothes her face took on a confused guarded look. Not from him, but because she didn't know what they were planning here. Was there something to shot? Was this a . . . was this a social call? Did Doc make social calls? Why was he petting the horse?
Stopping a few dozen feet from him she kept her hands in her packets while she answer. "Yeah, she'd very pretty. Congrats on finding her. You two make a handsome couple." She'd lived here all her life but even she hadn't been this country and gotten this close to a horse. They were big and . . . what was that smell? "You're going to make all the ladies jealous." Not a complete lie. He looked very handsome standing there. Rugged. Sexy. She'd tap that in the barn later--the man not the horse. "Are you really that opposed to a car?"
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 19:52:50 GMT
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Wynonna smiled softly, but it didn't hold long on her face as he started talking about his wife. She got that, she did. But he lied about about. Hide the wife from her and it made her feel things. Maybe it wasn't fair since she had planned to give Alice up and hadn't told him until it was too late to stop anything. But it felt different. One she had done to protect their daughter's life. The other . . .
"You love her?" She asked, not placing blame, or telling, but still not quite a question. For Doc to have married her he had to have felt love for her. She was trying to understand what he meant when he talked about her. Trying to see how they were different. "She seemed to love you." Wynonna wasn't holding that over him, but her tone said that it needed to be addressed for them to move on. Big nose had made a big deal about having Doc there with her, and the games they'd played. Wynonna had not been able to get out of that room any faster, and she hated how it made her feel. It was a good thing Peacemarker hadn't worked on vampires and she hadn't had any stakes.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 2:51:00 GMT
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He leaned into her touch and she took it as a sign that things would be ok. Maybe not right away but slowly. His kiss made her feel even better. While it was short, it said more then she was able to say right now. It said she would try. He went on to ask her not to shut it out, and she knew he was asking for a lot from her--but she knew she owed it to him . . . . and Alice, to try.
She wanted to give him a promise, that she would not involve herself with another. He had said she could kiss whoever she wanted, but she knew that if she promised to only kiss him it would mean something to him. But she couldn't. Because he had kissed others recently too, and he had a wife. One that she knew he was sleeping with. One that he was most likely on his way to see before she stopped him. Giving him that promise, and knowing that there was someone else in his life wasn't something she could bring herself to do.
"Do you like cranberry sauce? Mama opened a can." Would he stay? "I meant it when I said I wanted you to stay. This is your family too, Doc. I know you have another one out there, but you could stay. Be with everyone." Taking a deep breath, she tried to give him what he needed. "Be with me." Not the nose. And apparently that was a sex trick that the dumb bitch used to lure men in with and she hated that Doc knew what that was--and she didn't.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 2:32:45 GMT
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Doc teased her saying he was the fastest gun slinger to ever walk the Earth, and with that came---He grabbed her and held her to him--fast hands. Laughing she rubbed her butt against his cotton clad cock. Her head dropped back on his shoulder as she did, the feeling making her grew wet in anticipation. Then he asked how she liked his old man hands now. Reaching out to to cover his with her own, she answered "I've always liked your hands. Though in bed, it's not in to be the fastest anymore." Another tease.
Turning in his arms so they were both kneeling on the bed and facing each other. Her arms lifted to rest on his shoulders as she pressed her breast to his chest. Tilting her face she kissed him slowly, lingering to get full enjoyment out of the moment. One hand slipped lower to go under his arm, and hold his hand to her, as she rubbed over his skin. The other moved to pull his face deeper into her kiss, without speeding it up.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 2:20:57 GMT
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They could be good together. Were not they already? She knew what he meant but she didn't feel the same pressing need to label it. Just the need to have him with her. "I'm not sure I can. Not until the cruse it done." Until then she had to be strong and focused. For him. For Alice. "It's the only way to get her back." Their daughter. Always their daughter.
Looking up into his face, Wynonna let herself be as honest as she could. "If it could be anyone . . . . Doc it would be you." Reaching up to touch his face, she moved a little closer. "I want it to be you." But fear kept her from doing it. Fear of getting hurt. Of loving him and loosing him. Of him choosing his wife one day when being with her is too hard--which she knew was dumb but it was still there. She should just stake the bitch. But she couldn't do that to Doc. "I am just not sure it can be me."
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 2:00:45 GMT
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Doc flipped her own in order to better remove her bra. Wynonna lifted her hands up to cup her own breast and squeeze them for both his viewing pleasure, as well as her own. "Take your jeans off," came her breathless words as she did. She wanted him naked. Kissing his lips, and putting her feet flat on the bed to better lift her hips to rub against him she encouraged him to follow her 'request'.
When he pushed off her to get them off, Wynonna rolled over and crawled up on her hands and knees, before finally standing up on her knees and looking back over at him. Slowly turning, displaying herself for him, she smiled wide. The age difference was kind of hot, but she never went more then to tease him. "Come on, old man, keep up."
When he moved toward her, she moved back. Just enough to keep out of his reach. Her laughter teasing him as well.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 1:48:15 GMT
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His words were ones that were hard to hear. She wanted to believe them but actions spoke louder. The actions of the world and the cruse. It took over everything. Even if she fought as hard as she could, they could all die. Or grow to hate her when her bitter sarcasm grew too much, and she'd failed one too many times.
Wiping at the tears, Wynonna knew she needed to say something but she wasn't sure what needed to be said. What he needed to hear in order to stay, even as she just tried to make him leave. "What do you want from me, Doc?" She asked, returning his angry question to him, but her a muted tone. What did he hope would come of this conversation? Why leave only to stay? She knew he wanted to know how she felt, but what did he want from her now? What did he expect?
Part of her wanted him to push her into more. Wanted him to take her and kiss her and just assume they were a thing now. The other part wanted to push him away and she wasn't sure where the middle was. She was hoping that he would help her find it. Because she had never been with anyone before. Never done a relationship before. She wasn't even sure she could.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 7, 2020 1:31:01 GMT
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Doc got them up the steps, and when she heard his gun belt drop, Wynonna moaned into the kiss. She knew what was coming with that sound. He pulled off her shirt, leaving her in a black bra and jeans. Her turn. Reaching for his buttons she undid a few of them before pulling it apart and letting the few stop buttons fly. She bit his shoulder while pulling his undershirt up from his jeans, and then over his head.
Her mouth took his again as she tugged on his belt and jeans. Leaving them undone, but on him, she pushed him back on the bed. Smiling brightly at the sight of him, she pushed her jeans down and slipped them off with her boots. Crawling over him she grinned down at him. Slowly lowering her face she kissed him slowly but deeply. This. She loved this. She . . . loved him. And it was the best worst thing in the world.
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