Native Fire

Michael Faraday:

I watched as she dressed and as much as I wanted her "if it's now freely given it's not yer's" echoed in his mind.

"Just as soon as I've taken care of necessaries and we've had a bit to eat Eagle Feather.
"Then I'll saddle up and we'll be on our way ta Cole's agin."

He gets up and had to make and because he's so hard and swollen adjustment to his jeans so it doesn't hurt as he walks. He walks away saying, "Ah'll be raight back."

On the other side of a rise he opens his jeans and lets his throbbing cock out of it's confinment. It's a toss up which he needs more to cum or to piss, but hard as he is there'll be no pissing until he's cum and relieved the aching pressure in his balls so he fists his cock and begins to stroke it while once again reliving the dreams from last night.

He moans quietly wishing it was Eagle Feather doing this for him or relieving him in some other more pleasurable way as the stroking becomes faster and his hand tightens more on his hard meat.
 
*Scared and confused she tried to figure out what she felt the feel of him that close to her as she lay there naked with him. WHat made her remove the dress? WHy did she feel so comfortable with him why did she... Want him? To couple with him she was truely confused as she waited a little before calling to him*

Michael...
 
Michael Faraday:

"Uggh, be back soon love," he grunts out as his hand moves up and down his hard cock seeking the release that will end the aching in his balls and permit his peeing.
 
She heard his answer and went about looking for food for them still thinking about her dreams and what they could mean*
 
Michael Faraday:

Without thinking, "Yessss Eagle Feather just like that." he moans out as he finally cums shooting his seed out onto the acrid ground instead of into the one he wanted to share it with. "Yess, make me cum. Feels soooo wonderful to be in you at last."

At last the shudders of pleasure lessen, the ache in his balls is gone and he begins to soften. He wishes so much she'd been the one to get it not the ground, but....

Turning slightly he begins to pee at last.
 
What Michael... *she thought she had heard her name but little else in his moaning*
 
Michael Faraday:

Still lost in what he'd felt and remembered from his dreams he didn't register her call so didn't answer it as he finished peeing and his reverie caused the prick in his hand to begin to swell once more.
 
*Figuring he did not hear her she shrugged it off and continued hunting for breakfast wandering possibly a little further than she should from their location*

((OOC:Now would be a good time for the Col to show up of anyone is interested))
 
MIchael Faraday:

OOC: Or the brave for that matter.

IC:

Finished at last he returns to the campsite to find Eagle Feather is gone.

The landscape is rolling hills so she could be anywhere. He quickly saddles up and unlimbers the Sharps and puts the Henry in it's saddle scabbard. The blankets are rolled and tied behind the saddle and he mounts.

Reaching the top of the rise they'd camped behind he unlimbers his telescope and begins scanning for her.
 
*She crouched low in the tall grasses finding berries and hunting for rabbits and other small game to take back for them to eat. There was no real way to see her from far away the person would have to be an Indian or just happen upon her to see her in this wild brush*
 
Michael Faraday:

He couldn't locate her and riding out would be futile without a direction so, instead of spending time tracking her, he took a more direct approach and get out a piercing whistle that would carry for a long way and watched for a reaction.
 
*Tensing she listened not moving at all as the whistle touched her ears. Her people used animal calls but the soldiers she had heard whistle before *
 
Michael Faraday:

He stood on his saddle, whistled again when the first drew no respnse and bellowed, "Eagle Feather!" through cupped hands in his loudes voice as he turned his body so it would resound in all directions. Then he began looking for her again.
 
Col. Trundell

Camped out in the middle of the woods, all my soldiers were resting. I was the only one awake now, standing around and waiting for Faraday...

I wondered where he was and what was taking him so long.

(ooc: i have no clue where this story should be heading, so just point me in the right direction...)
 
OOC:

Reader's Digest Condensed version. *L

Basically the Col. is a sadistic racist who trades her tribe a year of being left alone for a woman he chooses. Last one died of her injures when returned.
He wants Eagle Feather and her father, the chief, has refused. Bad juju.
A brave wants her too. Saw she and Faraday naked in a pool and she took an arrow through the shoulder.
Faraday and Eagle Feather got away and he won't be returning to scout any more and Eagle Feather has vanished from the tribe.
She walked off and Faraday's looking for her.
The Col. should be realizing Faraday may have been killed or taken off, but not know how or why or which way. He also wouldn't know about Faraday and Eagle Feather. Only the brave knows about them.
 
Col. Trundell

I wasn't going to wait any longer... I would have to find out what Faraday was up to. After all, he could be in trouble... attacked by some of those damn Indians!

Grabbing my horse, and not even thinking about the rest of my soliders, I rode off into the night... riding and riding through the forest and through the land...

...and I rode... until I suddenly saw someone standing all alone... it was too dark to make out, but I quietly drew closer...
 
OOC:

If it's Eagle Feather you'd have had to ride a day's ride away from the indian camp he'd been scouting as that's the way he went, but it could be the brave.
 
*She slowly stood even though she felt another horses hoove through the ground looking to Michael*
 
Michael Faraday:

Michael spotted her and dropped down onto his saddle. It looked as if there was a rider in the distance so he checked the Sharps to be sure it was ready then galloped to where she was standing and held out his hand and slid his boot from the stirrup, "Someone's coming. Let's make tracks."
 
*Reaching her hand to his for help up due to her shoulder she nodded biting her lip eyes scanned the horizon wondering who it was but knowing that no matter they should run*
 
Michael Faraday:

"While I was standing on the saddle lookin' for ya with the telescope I spotted a place where we can fort up if need be Eagle Feather.
"It has water and will gimme a clear field of fire as far as the Sharps'll shoot."
 
*Nodding she smiles trying her best to pull herself onto the horses back behind him*
 
Michael Faraday:

Faraday hoists you so you can swing up behind him, glances once more at the distant figure and starts down the back slope of the hill.

Now he rides around the hills instead of over them so he doesn't silouette you both against the skyline. He rides a winding path seeking and crossing or riding along rocky areas and stream beds when possible to make it harder to track. He also walks the horse so it's hooves don't tear up the sod.

Finally, half a day later, he guides the horse up the back slope of a hill to a rocky outcrop. At the bottom of the hill is a small stream for water. "Here we are Eagle Feather. Dismount and we'll see if it's just someone passin' by or if they're trackin' us."
 
*Biting her lips she holds tight to him body close to his trembling getting a little scared*
 
Michael Faraday:

Once out of the saddle and horse and all hidden in the rocks Faraday scans for trackers or followers as Eagle Feather holds him and he holds her with one arm around her, hand on her hip.

He turns slowly for a time and sees nothing and no one. Not even dust in the air so he turns into Eagle Feather's arms and holds her close and tightly, minding her injured shoulder, " I don't see anyone or any thing darlin', but we'll wait a bit just in case and set out again after dark.
"Want a drink Eagle Feather? If ya want you can lay out the bedroll and rest and there's hardtack biscuits and pemmican in my saddles bag for us to eat."
 
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