darkest night

I knew he was right. With every thrust he made, I could feel him in my throat. His anger was very apparent, his thrusts were hard and cold, and when he said he would leave, I knew he ment it. The thoughts of loosing him was unthinkable. This made me enjoy every thrust even more as he continued to pound me. I lifted my leg up on the desk for a better angle as his hips shifted at a faster rate.
"Oh I'm cummin, yesssss, harder........." The harder he fucked me the more intence my orgasm was. I became weak in the knees which allowed my body to sink deeper on his cock, where the thrusts were even deeper.
 
No Name:

One hand grips a bouncing breast and his other reaches around to grip your lips and clit. Both squeeze, squeeze hard.

"Isn't that right Lee? You are My woman, have been, always will be no matter whether we're together or not.
"We belong together and we both know it... don't we Lee," and he hammers his hard meat into even you faster, harder and his hands squeeze harder not caring who hears what's happening. "Or do you just want me to say goodbye, pack up and move on?"
 
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As he pounded me over and over, all I could say is "Stay" I didn't want him to go anymore than I wanted to loose the Tavern. My orgasm peaked and I let out a squeal that rose the roof. I knew that someone heard me, but at this point I didn't care. With my clothes on the floor and him behind me, anyone could barge in and not know what was happening. "Oh my god! we need to stop, someone will hear us, and we need to greet the customers" As he continued to pound me, I knew that he didn't care one bit.
 
The walls rocked with a gentle pounding, that made a few of the regulars give knowing looks. One of them made some snide remark, which sent the rest of the gang roaring in laughter.
Red sat on the counter, eating his sandwhich. He chewed in silence, trying to get the sound out of his head, but for some reason instead of dissapating, it echoed louder and louder.
He got up, dropping what was left of his sandwhich to the floor. The plate shattered on impact, while the rest flew to all corners of the room.
Red gave a smile, apologizing to everyone. He walked over to the juke box, fed it some quarters, and randomly picked a few songs. It started to play a nice slow ballad, which took the sound away for a time.
He got out a broom and began to clean up his mess, pausing to give a few necomers some drinks.
For the first time in a long while, he felt that he needed one too, just to steady his nerves.
 
No Name:

"Then say it my slut bitch. Say you're mine, say you'll be in bed with me when I go to sleep. Say it and mean it Lee," he says as the head of his cock keeps trying to batter it's way past your cervix.
"You can play with others and so can I, but say you're mine, all and always mine Lee and fucking mean it if you do."
 
By this time he was hurting me. I pushed him off me, turned to face him.
"Yes damit, I was yours, but not to hurt me or to fuck me like your whore. This is one of the reasons we parted before. Now... (as I got dressed) you can stay if you want, but I'm not begging you to stay. You have been good to me, but that dosen't mean you push me. And that is what you have done, you push to hard. We can't have our cake and eat it too. I can't live in a forcefull relationship anymore. So if you want to leave...Leave, but I would like you to stay if you want to. But, we will live seperated. This way our relationships won't offened eachother."

I walked towards the sink to freshen up so I could go back out. I also heard the jukebox louder than usual. I knew that they heard us. I walked towards the door as he was getting dressed. I was hurt, mad and frustrated. As I walked down the hall I couldn't help but to cry. I knew that I needed space. I saw Red behind the counter with the look of discontent.
"Im sorry Red, Im sorry" I went to the back door for some air, and decided to ride for a while to clear my head.
As I rode down the alley, there was a shodow standing in the way. The closer I got, I noticed it was Jim.
 
No Name:

Dressed again he goes out to the bar, tosses a twenty onto it and picks up his two BLT's.

"Thanks Red. I appreciate it. See ya around someday. Seems it's time for me to hit the road again. Lee wants you and the cop enough she wants me to move out so it's time for me to move on again.
"You keep the change kid and have a great life. Hope to see ya again."

He puts a long neck in his shirt pocket, walks out to Black Death and sees Lee with the cop at the end of the alley. When he cranks up the Vincent she looks and he waves, with a sad look on his face, does a U-turn and heads out of the other end of the alley and turns toward her place to get his things.
 
As I saw him leave, I could tell by his wave, he didn't want to stay. Sadly enough, I new it was for the best for a while. I still love him with a piece of his heart that I will always have. I hope that he comes back again. He will not be forgotton. Just missed.

I turned back to Jim and said I needed some air, and I would be back in a while. "Jim will you make sure that Red is OK at the bar, I need to do something and I will return shortly."

I drove off driving to clear my head. It seemed like I passed the same light over and over, until I got on the old road out of town. I wasn't the greastest road, but it was quiet and not much traffic. It was one of my favorite places to go for thinking. About 3 miles out, I came across my spot. I parked and starred at the stars. I remember one particular set that we used to starr at back when... We had good times, in a lot of different places. And no matter where we were there was our set of stars.

Three hours went by and it was so quiet, it was almost scary, so I decided to leave and head back. As I drove back I had decided what I wanted to do. One day at a time. The closer I got to the Tavern, the more I wanted to dance my fears and tears away. I knew that Red or Jim had not seen me dance in public. So I had set up a way I could suprise them all customers and all.

I walked into the Tavern seeing there faces of wounder. "I'll be in my office Red."
 
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As hours fled by, more and more grew upon Red. He began to actually run the bar. The drinks went out, of course, as they always did, but other little things took hold as well. The dancers came up to him for notices or new music, or just to ask if they could leave a little early.
Red didn't think of anything, just made each decision one at a time, but he could feel it stirring behind him. He was running the bar. He was in charge, taking control of almost everything, and in a strange sort of way, he liked it. As the night grew long, and the customers piled in, wanting to see the girls, and wanting to get drunk, Red couldn't help but feel like this was his family too.
He nodded to Honnie as soon as she came back, glad to see she was all right. She left in such a huffed hurry, just after No Name. It didn't take much to see they were fighting again.
Red just hoped none of them did anything stupid.
It was theirs to make though, he just poured the drinks.
 
No Name:

I packed my bags, put the gear and weapons in place on Black Death then went inside and sat down with pen and paper, and a beer, to write a note to Lee.

When finished I weighted down the corner of the note with the empty bottle. I locked up and left, for now at least, hell maybe forever and who knows how long that might be considering my lifestyle. Sooner or later I'll be a heartbeat to slow or hit a bad spot I can fight or drive my way out of and it'll be time for the long dirt nap.

The Note:

Lee, my sweet bitch,

It's time for us to have some time apart so you can decide what you really want.
I have no trouble sharing you and you know it, or should, from before. That hasn't changed.
What I can't and won't take is being ignored or treated as 'one of them'. If that's all I am then I don't need to be there with you.
Take your time and use this cell number, (000)555-9501, if you decide that you're mine and that I'll always come before any other stud around. That you'll ask me before heading to the sack with someone else. Not ask my permission, you don't need that, but ask if I may want you that particular night.
I want to know that I'm always first, will be first and that you understand that finding that out before sacking down with someone else is just showing me the respect I deserve if you're my woman, just as I'd ask you first.

No Name

Oh and by the way the stars are nice and bright tonight, aren't they? Still recall ours?
 
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When I got to my office, the same requests from the girls were on my desk. I knew that I had better fill their request asap. I let them know that I would take care of it first thing tomarrow. Red look a bit overwhelmed, so I went behind the bar to help. Not much was said at first, but I could tell he was courious about what happend earlier. We poured drinks as fast as we could. The place was hoppin tonight. But I had seen a lot of new commers, which is good, but some of them were a bit roudy and young. Red kept looking at me from aside, I new that it might come up, so I commented, "Its OK, nothing to worry about, we're just seperating for a while. He'll be back again someday."

I knew deep down inside that I already missed him, but this was good for both of us for the moment. I needed my freedom, and I always worried that he would disapprove. I took a minute to call my place...no one answered. I worried that he may not have made it there. I quess I will find out when I go home.

Red was caught up on all the drinks and I wandered around to say my hello's to the customers. It felt good to mingle, it also felt good that Red kept an eye on everything as well. I looked towards Red and noticed that he was looking my way, I smiled and gave him thumbs up. :rose:
 
As I continued to visit my quests, I had the desire to dance. I mingled about another 10 minutes and slipped away to the back room. I told the girls It was time that I had some fun. I missed the expressions and the fun I have when I am enteratining.

I changed into a slinky see-thorugh full top and a gathered mesh skirt that was slit up the sides to my hips (belle-dancing outfit). I had a silver g-string and mini bra underneath, a silver chains on my waist, wrists, and ankles. I had decided to suprise everyone and start out with a bang of a show.

The music began [by Sting], at frist I was nervous, then the lights began to spin, and out I came. I didn't show my face at first, I wanted the customer to fill with excitment first. Towards the end I dropped the vail over my face.

I was in heaven, the joy of dancing again was in the blood. The rest is left in their imagine of the fantacy.

The music is for the loss of No name, I miss him. While I was dancing all I could think of was him and our wired way of the love we showed to eachother.

Meanwhile the customers were all watching me with intent and lust. When they saw my face, many jaws dropped, including Reds.
 
I guess the story is finished, everyone is gone, and no other remarks have been made for quite a while. Thanks to all those who played.

The end.....................................:(
 
After the music was done, I flet renewed with one exception. I still felt like I had an empty place in my heart. He was gone and it was my fault. As I returned to my office, I kept staring at the phone. I knew that all I needed to do is call him. But what could I say that would make him return, I guess "I miss you. I changed into my white leather jumpsuit with black rivits on the sleeves and pant legs. Leather always makes me feel sexy. But with out him, It was just a white suit. As I walked towards the door, I put my hand on the phone. Oh how I wanted to call him home.

I hesitated... "Oh what am I standing here for"... I picked up the phone and called him...I was scared that he would say no, but I had to take that chance. As the lines connected, I heard his voice.
 
No Name:

"Yeah. Who's this and speak up?" you hear over the rush of wind and the deep throb of Black Death's engine.
 
I was so scared to speak, I could hardly ask him where he was. But I swallowed my pride and spoke.

"Hey there, where are you? Can you stop somewhere so we can talk."
 
No Name:

"Yeah, hang on a minute."

You hear the bike decelerating and the wind noise subsiding until finally there's just the throbbing beat of Black Death's engine.

"So what's up Lee.
"Trouble? Need my help with it?
"Oh, and I'm about 100 miles West of there and can be back in an hour or so it you need me Lee."
 
I didn't want to sound like I couldn't handle things, but yes I needed him, but not for what he thought. He was always there for me in all ways, but this time it was purely personal.

"Well, yes I do, but... I want you to come back cause you want to, not because I want you to. But on the other hand, yes... I want you in my life, not just to help out, but an honest relationship of what ever we make between us. My life is just not the same since you left. I miss you touch, you smerks, your laugh and even you dirty thought, which by the way...show out loud, do I need to go on? I miss you damit, get you ass back here where it belongs."

I had a lump in my thoat, not knowing what he would say. There was silence, which scared me. If I could only be face to face with him, I would know what he was thinking, and reasure him that it wasn't going to be just a one night stand. I wanted him and I wanted him bad.

"hello, are you there?"
:kiss: :kiss:
 
No Name:

"I'll be at your place in a hour or so Lee," he says with a small smile in his voice.

Then you hear the sound of Black Death accelerating, "I'll meet you there. You bring the beer Lee."
 
When I hung up the phone, I held my breath for a minute knowing I needed to prepare for his arrivial.

It was pretty much closing time, so I asked the cook to prepare his favorite dish. I put the wine into chill, and I set a table that was far from the atmosphere of the tavern. There was a shadowed spot in the far corner with a view of the moon shinning over the river. I placed the lace cloth and a vase with a single red rose on the table. Now al I need is to change my clothes.

Red was cleaning up the bar, clanking the glasses as if he was angery. He hadn't looked at me since I danced.

"Red... hey..." I walked over to him and leaned on the counter eye to eye. "Hey.. whats wrong? You're too quite."
 
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He said nothing. So I gathered up what I needed for the table and began to set it. I heard some general mumbling at the bar, so I turned around quickly to see what they wanted. I was some customer graveling and complaining they had to leave. But Red escorted them out the door without a scene. I just smiled at him and went about my business. After I was finished, I was finished, I began to clean up the Tavern to prepare for his arrival.

Red was finishing up his closing chores as well. "Thanks Red, everything looks great. You can leave anytime. I'm staying, I am expecting a guest." I didn't know if Red knew who it was or not, but I didn't want to talk about it.

I let Red out the back door and then locked it behind him, and then went to the office to change. I wanted something sexy, easy to remove, but elegant and enticing. I choose the black and gold satin gown that has slits up on the sides and in the front and back. The zipper is full length, making it easy to take off. Most of the dress was sheer, so the g-sting showed just enough to be sexy. The neckline was barely covering my breasts with a slight lift to make them stand out.

"There, I'm ready... ready for anything." I was so nervous, but excited, and the smell of what cook whipped up was enticing the stomach. It was almost time for him to show. I went to the kitchen to get the cart with dinner, when I heard Black Death coming in the alley. I left the cart by the table and went to the back door. My nerves were over the edge and you would think I was a schoolgirl waiting for her first date.
:heart:
 
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No Name:

OOC: Comp was down, but, as you can see honnie, I'm back again. *s

IC:

It took me half the time to return that it had to reach where I'd been when the phone vibrated against my belly to let me know I had a call.

I pulled into the alley along side of the bar and shut down and locked Black Death up. I'd just taken "things" from their hiding places to carry to the door when it opened and the light from inside of the bar silouetted Lee standing there looking out at me.

My mouth went dry at the absolutely sexy and sensual picture she made as the light from inside streamed out past her into the night.

When I reached the door, and Lee, no words were spoken.. none were needed. My lips pressed hers flat and hard against her teeth as my chest pressed just as hard against her barely covered breasts.

I moved so she was out of the door and closed it. The lock clicked behind me, I dropped the saddle bags and then the sawed off shotgun on top of them so I could wrap my arms around her and squeeze her tight as I kneaded her ass through the slits in her skirt.
 
Leona

He held me so tight, and I loved it. Chills came over me knowing my love had returned. I wanted to hold him close, so close we became one.
 
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No Name:

When the kiss finally ends with mutual panting he says in his rough voice, "I wondered how long it would be before you called me Lee, but didn't think it would be quite this soon.
"Damned glad it you didn't wait baby."
 
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