Sin City: A broken dream, and a handful of bullets. (Closed for scarlettnuit)

[scarlettnuit]

She groaned as he teased her and was only too happy to wrap her hand around him and tease him back. His moans only fueled her passions and she found herself pushing him down on the bed next to her until he was on his back. She then straddled him and, ever so slowly, lowered herself down onto his engorged cock.

She bit her lip and closed her eyes as she enjoyed every inch slowly entering and stretching her. He filled her in a way that set all her nerve endings on fire and as she let herself become accustomed to him, she couldn’t help but grab her breasts and roll her nipples between her fingers before reaching for his own hands and placing them on her breasts.

“You feel so good…” She purred and then slowly started to move her hips, her hands on his forearms.

 

[CoSurvivor]

A long, deep primal groan escaped his lips as Viv settled herself on him.

"Oh god yes..."

The look on Viv's face as she sank on to him caused his cock to stir, harden even more so than he already was. Wyatt's concern for himself, for anything outside of the four walls of this tiny room, disappeared. The only thing he gave a shit about at that very moment was Viv, the only thing he wanted was HER, and the primal feeling he had in his mind beyond his need for her, was the need to bring her to the finest orgasm she'd ever had.

As she pushed herself down on him, he pushed his hips up to greet her rhythm, and the sight of Vivien riding him was simply... beautiful. In other words, it also drove him nearly to the edge of sanity. He'd grown to want her so deeply that there were no other emotions filling his mind but sheer lust, desire and need. All wrapped up together focused on her and bringing her off. As he succumbed to his emotions, their rhythm grew faster, and since Viv had placed her hands on his forearms he held her hips, lightly letting her control their tempo, his fingers lightly tracing across her hips then eventually grasping her ass, pulling her harder on to him... Wyatt wanted to pull her to him, wrap his arms around her and fuck her recklessly... but something told him in the deep recesses of his mind to wait, just wait. Viv had released herself, she needed this... Let her control this until she was ready.

 

[scarlettnuit]

Viv whimpered as he pulled her harder against him and his cock stretched and massaged her in every way she could possibly desire.

“No one has ever felt this good,” She half moaned, the sheer surprise and delight played bittersweetly across her features.

She leaned down and wrapped her arms around his neck, bringing his lips to her own as she continued to move on him. Her mouth devoured his hungrily, her moans echoing against his lips. While she had gone through the motions many times before, this was the first time she could remember actually enjoying herself.

“I know this sounds old fashioned,” She managed to get out breathlessly as she kissed his neck, “But I want you on top of me, I want you to take me and make me yours,” She told him as she kissed him frantically, afraid he might disappear if she stopped.

 

[CoSurvivor]

Wyatt nodded, "not old fashioned, not at all..." He kissed her then rolled her to where she could lay on her side. As he did so, his cock slipped from her warmth, he desired to be back inside her and urgently moved to do so. In this new position, Wyatt pulled her right leg up and over his hip, which allowed him to tease her pussy from between her thighs. Running his fingers slowly down the crack of her ass, eventually teasing her pussy, running a finger deep into her wetness. Wyatt adjusted his hips then, pulled back and felt her wetness at the tip of his cock, slowly pushing in, eliciting a groan as he sunk into her.

"Fuck yes....." Wyatt groaned out closing his eyes as his he pushed deep, hips meeting hers. Wyatt slowly sped up their rhythm, his hand on her ass pulling her to him, his lips seeking hers, crashing against her own. Each kiss breaking with a satisfied smile. Slowly Wyatt rolled her completely on her back leaning down to kiss her nipples and look down between them watching as his cock rocked into her.

Now above her, Wyatt leaned down and kissed Vivien heavily...breaking the kiss and whispering into her right ear, just before he sucked on the edge of her earlobe...

"You are mine now...as I am yours..."

Faster now, Wyatt held her hips and leaned back thrusting deep. Wyatt increased their rhythm, eventually pulling up her legs wide watching her breasts shake each time he'd bottom out, crashing into Viv. He knew once he started, there was no way he'd last forever. All the pent up energy he had was going to burn out fast, but he wanted her desperately to orgasm before he did. Watching Viv, he tried to learn the language her body was speaking to him if she wanted him to slow, he would, if she wanted him to bottom out, he would... until he was sure he couldn't hold out a whole lot longer.

"I'm... I'm close....Viv...God you feel so fucking good..."

 

[scarlettnuit]

Her nails dug into his back as she reached her climax. Her hips rose up to match his as she started to break.

“Oh my God Wyatt!!” she cried out, her back arching up high off of the bed as waves of pleasure washed over her body.

She sighed and wrapped her legs around Wyatt’s waist, wanting to make sure he didn’t leave her any sooner than he had to. Her hands went to his face, bringing it closer to her, her lips placing kisses over his eyelids, forehead, cheeks, until her lips found his again and kissed him softly. She wanted to tell him how good it felt, how much he had touched her, but the words didn’t come. All she could do was run her fingers through his hair.

“Did you like it?” She asked softly with a bit of a smile. She was surprised to find that she suddenly had doubts about being able to please him.

 

[CoSurvivor]

Wyatt could feel her cum, the wash of wetness along with her pussy squeezing at his cock made it that much harder for him to hold out. When she racked her nails across his back, he couldn't take it, and as soon as Viv had laid back down he wrapped her in his arms, fucking deep into her with no thought of protection.

He groaned... his back arched and he thrust his hips sending his cock deep into her womb.

AH..ah ah!!!............."

he exploded within, splashing her womb with so much pent up sexual desire that he nearly blacked out. When he could feel his cock throb no longer inside Viv, he nearly crashed on top of her exhausted from their first time together. When he came down, he was 3 inches from her, and Wyatt couldn't take his eyes off her, his breathing, heavy... and deep but eventually became steady. When she asked the question,


“Did you like it?”

He kissed her heavily. "Unquestionably..."

He kissed her again, rolled off her and pulled her to him. His left hand drifted to her hip, slowly teased her skin,

"Did you?"

 

[scarlettnuit]

She grinned in response and kissed him again before finally releasing her legs from around him. She hated to let him go but she could feel exhaustion pulling at her. She waited until he moved and then wrapped herself up in him.

“Stephen should be asleep for awhile, we should try and get a little rest as well,” she offered as she snuggled her face into his chest, “you’ve worn me out completely,” she told him as she started to doze off against her will.

When she woke again it was dark outside and she smelled something cooking. She looked up to find Wyatt still laying next to her so she knew Stephen must have found something to make. She quietly slipped out of bed and put her clothes back on before heading to the kitchen of the house.

“I see you found some food,” she said as she walked in, her friend smiling back at her.

“I see YOU found some booty,” he teased her and she actually blushed, his surprise at this was not lost on him. He then ladled the chili he had cobbled together in a bowl and handed it to her.

“He’s…a nice guy…who knew those still existed?” she responded and happily ate the food she was given. Between the long hours of travel and the hard love making, she was ravenous.

“He’d have to be to go through all of this,” Stephen replied.

 

[CoSurvivor]

Wyatt slept. better now than he had in ages. the room smelled of sex, sweat and desire. Truthfully he wanted to stink up the place more. He'd had one taste of Viv, knew that he wanted to unleash her desires upon him and feel it in every muscle the next day. Right now, however, he smelled something delicious from the main room. Getting up, putting on his boxers, jeans and a t-shirt, he walked into the front room and saw the two of them in mid-conversation.

"Hey... who knew you could cook?"

Stephen looked over at Wyatt with a slight grin. "HomeEc classes when I was in middle school. Taught us to sew, cook, and do the basics. It stuck, so I started taking cooking courses..."

Stephen looked down at his plate, then at the two of them. "She used to love my cooking, we'd thought of running off to Arizona, buying a restaurant and doing it up some retro 60's style with great food and everything on the menu named after some band, a song or some such. Now I'll never get to see that..."

Wyatt stepped over and put a hand on his shoulder, "I'm sorry Stephen, I truly am. When this is all over, you should get to Arizona, find that restaurant and put your life into it. It seems like an honorable way of honoring her memory." Looking at Viv he hoped he wasn't speaking out of turn. Right now he couldn't imagine days or hours without her, now that he had her with him he wasn't about to lose her. So Wyatt asked him about his uncle, and where exactly they were going, trying to change the subject.

When Stephen had told them all he could about his uncle's place, Wyatt knew he had to ask a few difficult questions of the young man.

"I have to ask this Stephen, what do you know of your father's business dealings? His biggest rival? Who's the one who just pisses him off in the worst way?"

 

[scarlettnuit]

Viv ate her chili and smiled a bit, enjoying the interaction between Stephen and Wyatt. When Wyatt looked towards her for reassurance, it was all she could do not to beam rays of sunshine at him, though she was sure the smile she gave him probably looked goofy. She wasn’t used to being purely herself around anyone, and this was the first moment they had all had in awhile to take a breath from the drama and hatred involved in their situation.

“Maybe we can start it together…” She smiled at Stephen. She didn’t want to leave him alone, especially since they had gotten so close over the time he was with Candy. “I can’t turn tricks forever,” She added, her eyes shifting to look at Wyatt for a moment before she looked back down at her bowl.

Stephen blinked a few times and looked from her to Wyatt for a moment. He wasn’t sure that he had ever seen Vivien in anything less than business mode, even when she was with just him and Candy. She had built up a thick brick wall and let very few behind it. Now he could see a few bricks toppling and he was sure it was due to Wyatt.

His attention as brought back to the man I question when he asked about his father. “Not a whole lot to be honest. I hated everything about it and he knew it. I know that an angry guy from the police department came to visit him a week or two before…well…you know,” he said as he took a moment to collect himself, “I don’t know what he did to piss him off, but I know that he said something about being tired of cleaning up after him.”

 

[CoSurvivor]

Wyatt slightly narrowed his eyes at Steph. "This guy, from the police who'd gotten pissed at your old man, was he about six foot three, older with salt and pepper hair? normally looked like he was straight out of an Armani catalog?"

It was Stephen's turn to look at Wyatt, sort of an irritated yet inquisitive look. "Yea.. but more salt than pepper. You know him, don't you?"

Wyatt looked at both Viv and Stephen, and nodded. "Yea. He saved my life in more than one way. His name is Miles Chamberlin, a pretty straight up Detective, or at least he was. Never figured him for the one calling all the shots from your old man."

Steph shook his head, "No, he's not. My father's second in command is a big bruiser named Leonard Coleman. He's a sociopath. Guy has a thing for knives and being a dick. I mean a real asshole."

Wyatt looked as if a puzzle piece had been put in front of him, but he hadn't quite figured out which way to turn it. "And... have you seen this guy recently?"

"Yea, he's the Jerk who put me on home suspension, the guy was in rare form. last I saw him, but I have to admit it looked like he was nursing an injury. he looked all stiff in the shoulders."

Wyatt nodded and his eyes perked up. "Stephen... did he show up driving the same car he normally does?"

"No, he normally drives a Cadillac, but he showed up the other day in a Benz. Said his car was in the shop. Why are you asking me this?"

Coolly and calmly Wyatt looked at both of his companions, then spoke in a measured tone so they could hear him with no mistake in his voice.

"Because the night Candy was murdered she was cut up, a big bruiser of a guy tried to kill me as I chased after him, opening up on the back entrance to Viv and Candy's apartment building with an automatic weapon. But not before I hit him, and his car. Only thing left would be to confirm the license plate on the Cady."

Stephen thought for a moment, then gave a disappointed smile. "I might've been able to give you that assurance, before last night. till I dropped my phone in the toilet on the way out."

Wheels kept turning in Wyatt's mind, he was trying to fit the last pieces together but he wasn't there yet. Maybe the man who'd saved his life years ago might have answers. He knew where he'd need to go when they got back to Basin City...

 

[scarlettnuit]

All the tumblers seemed to be falling into place as to the who what and where of the situation. She finished eating and walked her plate to the sink before turning to them both.

“Stephen, we’ll drop you at you uncle’s and then Wyatt and I will sort out the rest,” She told him as she placed an understanding hand on his arm. Stephen had been through enough, she wasn’t going to put him through any further violence and she sure as hell wasn’t going to watch him get blood on his hands. He was too nice of a guy for that.

She then turned to look for dish towels and things to clean up after them and laughed a bit. When she came back up from the drawer she had a gallon size bag of weed in her hand.

“I think I know where this artist’s creativity comes from,” She laughed and tossed it on the counter. She pulled out a bowel and lighter from the same drawer and tossed it Stephen’s way. Given the amount of stress he had been under, he was only too happy to take it outside to one of the lounge chairs and enjoy the night sky, leaving Vivien and Wyatt alone in the house.

She knew it was wreckless but she wanted to enjoy at least one night before they crashed back into Basin City, and there was only one person she wanted to spend it with. She walked over to Wyatt her hand moving over his stomach and to his side before she slid her hand over the crotch of his jeans.

“One more night before we face reality?” she asked as she started to massage his cock through his pants.

 

[CoSurvivor]

The instant her hand was on him he could feel himself harden under her touch. With Steph out the door, he could hear his heart beat in his ears growing louder with each second. Taking a deep breath Wyatt closed his eyes and glanced back behind him to make eye contact with Viv. Looking into her eyes made him twitch again. Wyatt placed his hand on hers and keeping her hand right where it was, making sure she could feel the effect her hand was having on him.

Slowly he stood up but deftly tried to keep her hand on him, if they broke contact he'd guide her hand right back, eventually nodding back toward the bedroom, following her back there. With each step, he grew harder, almost painfully so, and once they'd rounded the corner from the main room to the short hallway leading back to their bedroom he stopped in mid stride, In a chaotic urgent mess, Wyatt pulled her hand away from his cock putting it his ass as pulled her back to him Grabbed her hip and tracing his way toward her crotch. From behind, he pressed his cock against her ass, the full hardness of his cock desperate to get out, He just about nearly tried to fuck Viv with her clothes on..

The heavy petting was having an effect on him, he needed her hands on him, and Wyatt needed them on him five minutes ago, and what surely may have felt awkward, he unsnapped his jeans, and plunged her hand down into his boxers. The warmth of her hand on his cock just about made him cum right there and then..

"God yes...." Wyatt groaned out... Her hands were warm.. so warm.

 

[scarlettnuit]

Viv gasped as she was spun around. She cooed softly as she felt him guide her hand down his pants and was only too happy to stroke him. They could all be dead sooner rather than later and she planned to enjoy what could be her last few days on earth.

She released his cock and then pulled him into the bathroom. It wasn’t overly large but it had a good sized walk in shower that was tiled in stone. She grinned at him as she turned the water on and then started pulling his clothes off of him and then herself. Once the water was hot she got in, pulling Wyatt with her.

“I think could use a shower, we’re both pretty dirty,” She teased him as her hands ran over his chest, gently guiding him to stand under the stream of hot water. She then bit her bottom lip as she slid down to her knees.

Her hand moved down his sides and to his thighs before she wrapped her right hand around the base of his cock. With delight, she ran the tip of her tongue along the underside of his cock from the base to the very tip. She then kissed his head with her full lips, enjoying not only the heat of it, but the salty tang of his precum. She moaned appreciatively before finally taking him deep in her mouth.

She moaned around his cock as she started moving her head up and down, her tongue dancing around his girth, it’s velvety warmth wanting nothing more than to tantalize every nerve ending. She devoured him, her right hand stroking what she couldn’t fit in her mouth as her left hand caressed his ball. She had never really cared for blowjobs before, but she was loving every single second of this and it showed.

 

[CoSurvivor]

The noises that came out of Wyatt's mouth were a combination of grunts and moans. The feeling of Viv's mouth around his cock simply made him desire her all the more. At fist he felt very paralized, as if his body was stuck there overwhelmed by the amount of pleasure Viv was giving him. Watching the water cascade of her back, across her perfect ass, just made him want her more..

"Oh fuck Viv...."

He eeked out, reaching down his hands into her now water soaked hair, pulling it out of the way so he could look down into her eyes and watch as she sucked on him. The sensations were amazing just fucking crazy amazing..He didn't want to stop her, or prevent her from doing as she liked. all he did know was when she was done, he was going to return the favor ten fold.

 

[scarlettnuit]

She smiled inwardly with every moan and sound of pleasure that came from Wyatt. She was skilled at this of course, but she’d never enjoyed eliciting such responses before. She continued until she felt he was close and then finally pulled her lips off of his delicious cock. She then slithered back up his body, placing kisses on his thigh, lower stomach, and chest until she was standing again.

“Call me selfish, I don’t want to waste such an amazing hard on,” She purred in his ear before she sucked his earlobe into her mouth and then raked her teeth along it as she let it slip from her mouth. “That is, if you’re up to using it,” she half teased and half challenged.

 

[CoSurvivor]

Her words, her teeth and breath on his ears lit a fire in him that only her pussy could quench, Wyatt kissed her hard and whispered. "Up to it"? He inquired with a look of pure lust, and need in his eyes. "The question you should be asking is... how long will the hot water hold out.." with a quick smile he nipped her lips turned her around and half crouched behind Viv, her reaching his right forward and into her crotch. His fingers opened her up, teasing her pussy as his cock quickly rubbed against her folds. In one quick push Wyatt pushed forward and pulled Viv's hips back plunging his cock deep into her pussy.

"Oh yea....." he groaned both hands seeking her hips pulling her to him with each thrust. Each time his cock ground into Viv he moved his hands and caressed her back. This whole scene grew chaotic. Wyatt pounded his cock into her, driven to NEED the heat of her. His own fire burning inside could only be quenched by being with her.

"Oh fuck yes Viv..."

The words escaped his lips as he reached forward his hands leaving her hips, and cupped her breasts, his fingers threaded around her nipples pinching them gently...

 

[scarlettnuit]

Vivien gasped as she felt him slid into her. She was slick and ready for him and the feeling of his cock stretching and filling her made her moan deep in her throat. She cried out and whimpered as he pistoned in and out of her, his hand on her nipples driving her crazy.

“God yes…fuck me…” She moaned as she pushed back with equal fervor. She moved her hands between her legs and started to rub her clit as his fucked her.

“Yes, yes…” She moaned as she placed her free hand on the shower wall to brace herself. “Fuck, I’m going to cum Wyatt…don’t stop…don’t fucking stop…” She whimpered as her body seized around him, her pussy clamping on his cock, wanting nothing more than to suck every last drop of his cum from him.

 

[CoSurvivor]

“Fuck, I’m going to cum Wyatt…don’t stop…don’t fucking stop…” She whimpered

Vivien's words lit him up like a forest fire. He pulled her to him just as hard as she fucked back against him he could feel the walls of her pussy begin to spasm and then squeeze... it was as if he was feeling extacy through her, connected to her, and it drew out his desire to fuck her like a madman.

The sight they made surely was one for the ages, two people in the prime of their lives, fucking as if it was the last night on earth, and for all intents and purposes, it could be. But Wyatt didn't give a shit. If he died tomorrow at least he knew he'd touched the one thing that could drive him to do anything.

Wyatt held her as her climax hit, let the wave roll through him, and when Viv was done, one hand on her clit, one against the tile wall he plunged his cock into her at a chaotic pace, faster he pounded until his own climax hit, A long deep groan of satisfaction escaped his lips and he pulled her back sank his cock into her as deep as he could and felt his cock pulse inside her, each pulse planting his seed within her..

"OH god yes, Viv... fuck yes!!!"

He slowed... and as their rhythm came to a stop he could feel his semi flacid cock slip from her, the heat, the warmth of Viv's body had kept him heated to the core, and he knew immediately he wanted that feeling, that rush of being with her again. And as his breathing started to come back to normal Wyatt could feel the hot water start to run out. Reaching over, he swung the leaver over shutting off the spray. Turning Viv immediately he kissed her hard, all the desire he'd had for her since seeing her in the fishnet dress what felt like a lifetime ago but had been less than a week, Wyatt knew for certain he'd do anything to protect her.

 

[scarlettnuit]

Vivien’s heart went out to the man across from her. When he turned off the shower she jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist as she kissed him back with equal passion. Now that she was spend all she wanted was to be close to him, the thought of losing him broke her heart. She kissed his neck and shoulders and then kissed his mouth tenderly. Suddenly the idea of dying wasn’t something she wanted to face bravely, but something she wanted to rally against.

“I don’t want to lose you,” She told him in a voice that was barely audible. She had allowed very little softness in her life, it served to do nothing but break her soul, but he brought out something in her she had forgotten she had possessed.

“Tell me we’ll get these guy…tell me we’ll be ok…”

 

[CoSurvivor]

Wyatt curled a finger up and under Viv's chin as she spoke. he looked into her eyes with all the conviction his body and mind could find and spoke in a tone that stamped out to both of them that he had every intention of walking away from this fight with both feet above the ground.

"We can. we will. We have to play it smart, but by the end, I'll take you home with me, and if my bike is still in Oldtown, I'll take you for another ride"

He kissed her nose sweetly, could feel the heat of her body against him as the water dripped off their bodies. Wyatt opened the glass door to the shower and stepped out, pulling Viv right along with him. Whoever owned this place didn't short themselves on the creature comforts, it was supposed to be a vacation home, not a shack. And, by the amenities in the glass bathroom cabinet, it was obvious that this place was owned by a woman. Reaching under the sink Wyatt found two big oversized towels placing one on the sink, unfolding another started to dry off Viv. He patted down her arms and chest, careful of her nipples. During their romp in the shower he'd held her breasts pretty hard, and while passionate sex was one thing, he'd never intentionally hurt her. Wyatt knelt in front of her, the space being small, and cramped, he actually had her take a step back and put her foot up on the toilet lid.

From his position he looked down, and admired her cute toes, then looked up into her eyes. He thought of being devious... a bit of a mischievous smile came across his face as he took the towel and slowly dried the space of her inner thighs.. He'd made a decision.. and if she stopped him he'd go no farther, but he just as soon had finished drying her off and swung the towel around her shoulders so she could keep warm as he caressed her inner right thigh. his index finger growing closer to her folds. He leaned in, and he wasn't fast about it, but he leaned in and slipped his tongue inside her.. his hands deftly going for her hips sucking ever so slowly on her clit, he trailed his fingers up her back, and down to her ass..

"I could drink you in forever Vivien...."

 

[scarlettnuit]

Wyatt’s response was exactly what she needed to hear and she knew without a doubt that he would never let her get hurt and that his words were his bond. She smiled as he kissed her nose and then followed him out of the shower.

She smiled as he dried her off, thinking how sweet the act was, especially given how small the bathroom was. She grinned even wider when he had her lift her foot so that he could dry her legs. She had just wrapped the offered towel around her shoulders when she felt his tongue on her. She moaned low in her throat as her hands went to the back of the toilet and the glass of the shower respectively to keep her balance.

“Oh Wyatt…”she cooed softly, one of her hands moving into his hair as her head tilted back for a moment.

Her clit was still sensitive from her last orgasm and his tongue felt like heaven on her. She knew she was already getting wet again as she leaned against the wall. Her hips moved towards his face softly, though her hold on his hair was getting a bit tighter.

“God Wyatt, the way you touch me….” She moaned, “no one has ever made me feel this good before,” she confessed and started panting as his tongue moved.

 

[CoSurvivor]

Cal responded by stabbing his tongue deep into her pussy, gathering juices on his tongue and scooping them into his mouth. He broke away, looking up and smiling surely his face was glistening with her juices..

"Good.., that's a good thing, because I plan to touch you all night, till the sun comes up..."

Wyatt stood and Viv could easily see that his cock was again very near full erection, the thought of eating her out and fucking till they passed out drove him closer to a full erection... Kissing her he was sure she could taste herself on him, surely his cum was mixed in true, but he didn't give a shit, he wanted Viv, and he needed her badly.


"God damn it Viv.." He reached back and opened the door to the bathroom probably harder than he'd intended, pulling her to him he picked her up and carried her the ten or so feet back into the bedroom they'd fucked in not long ago. The air of the room still very subtly smelled of sex... and it was a turn on. Tossing Viv on to the bed he stood in front of her, naked as the day he was born, his cock at full erection pointing at her like a raging weapon of pure lust he spoke just before joining her on the bed...

"Till dawn Viv, or we pass out, whichever comes first."

 

[scarlettnuit]

Wyatt was true to his word, and when Vivien finally woke up the next morning, the sun was angrily cutting through the window and into her eyes. She groaned a little, sore in all the right places, a smile playing upon her lips. She rolled over and saw Wyatt sleeping next to her.

He too bore the badges of their lustful night, trails of pink marked his back from her nails raking up it, his neck look no better, marred with hickeys and bite marks. She kissed his forehead and then got up and took a shower. When she got back she was able to find some clothes in the bedroom. She put on a pair of skinny jeans and an old Led Zepplin t-shirt that she found in the bedroom’s closet.

She combed her hair out and then sat on the bed next to Wyatt’s form. She took a moment to appreciate the lines of his back and the swell of his ass under the blankets. It was with true disappointment that she finally woke him, placing a kiss on the shell of his ear.

“Time to wake up sexy, we’ve got bad guys to deal with,” she said with a smile and continued to kiss him until he woke up.

 

[CoSurvivor]

"Mmmmm...." Wyatt woke from his slumber, a wet warm kiss drew him from a deep sleep, as he opened his eyes, he was met by Viv looking over him drawing him back to reality.

"Yea long day ahead..." Wyatt sat up, took stock of the room, then proceeded to steal one last kiss from Viv before he started to get up out of bed. Looking at his watch they'd slept, but not too late.

Over the next hour between the three of them, they proceeded to clean up the place as best they could. Dishes washed, Towels had been washed, dried and folded overnight thanks to Stephen who got restless once he woke up a whole lot earlier than Viv or Wyatt had. The place looked nearly the same as they'd found it, save for the food they'd used and the beds they'd slept in. To make up for it, Wyatt peeled five 100 dollar bills off a wad of cash he'd swiped from one of the bodyguards at Stephen's house. He figured it was the least they could do.

With a quick note that simply said "Thanks" The three of them ushered out the house, locked up, put the key back where they'd found it and headed out.

With Wyatt behind the wheel, He looked at the tank gauge, noticed they were near a full tank and punched it. Dropping his foot to the floor on the accelerator the big V8 under the hood lept to life, screaming down the abandoned 2 lane highway headed into the desert.

***8 hours later....***

They'd stopped about 60 miles before reaching Stephen's uncle's house, and for the sake of appearances, Wyatt had let Stephen drive the Pontiac the rest of the way in. It only seemed natural that if they were going to be welcomed, it would be best that Stephen actually be behind the wheel. As the three of them pulled up to an estate, the place was... understated, an open road lead in about 100 yards to a giant home dressed like it belonged out there in the desert. The place was entirely zero-scaped, three tall cacti were out in the yard as they drove up, and it looked well done up in southwestern style. A four-car garage was attached to the house by a long breezeway that gave shade for the owner of the house. Once they pulled up and shut off the engine, an older man who looked to be about 70 strolled out toward them from the breezeway. The man was tall, about 6'3" 210 and built. even for his age, the man looked like he'd take no shit from anyone. He appeared, just as Wyatt was hoping he would. The exact opposite of Stephen's father.

"Stephen? what...what are you doing out here?"

As Stephen opened the car door and the three of them piled out, he introduced his companions. "Uncle Charlie, this is Vivien and Wyatt, they helped get me out of Basin City. Candy is dead... My old man had her killed, and now he's after us."

The older gentlemen took one look at the three of them and ushered them toward the back door.

"You best get that car in the garage, if that piece of shit brother-in-law of mine is looking for you out here it's best the car isn't easy to find."

Once Wyatt had parked the car in an open carport of the 4 car garage, they followed him in through a back door. The living room was massive, there were two gigantic ceiling fans running to circulate the air in the room, while the whir of an A/C unit could be heard in the background. The three of them took a seat on opposite couches as 'Uncle Charlie' took a seat in a well worn, brown leather recliner.

"Ok...Stephen... I heard you... but would you tell me that again, your father did what?"

And so, Stephen began a retelling of everything that had led them to that moment... Needless to say his uncle... listened to every word, never interrupting, occasionally nodding his head, looking at Viv and Wyatt from time to time but giving Stephen his undivided attention.

When Stephen was done, Uncle Charlie, looked over at Viv and Wyatt... "So, what do you two intend to do? Do you have a plan?"

Wyatt looked to Viv, and decided... it was probably best if she told him...

 

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“We kill him. I think everyone is tired enough of his shit that with him gone the rest of the city might calm down,” Vivien said simply, “I, for one, am more than over his shit. Who would do all this to their own kid?” she asked rhetorically.

“Anyway, we wanted to bring Stephen here, where he would be safe. He wanted to open a diner, maybe, if everything works out, I’ll come and be his first waitress,” She smiled at Stephen as she clasped his hand.

“That being said, we’ll have to head back soon, that bastard has a chance to rally more people. We need to hit him now, and we need to hit him hard,” she said, her eyes turning to Wyatt.

She was thankful for the crazy son of a bitch that sat by her now. Without question, he had followed her and saved her AND her friend, through every crazy ass thing that happened to them. She took his hand and brought it to her lips, kissing the back of it.

“And after that, I plan on doing whatever Wyatt wants…for a little while anyway,” She grinned.