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       #Post#: 317135--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Outlawed Love
   DIR By: Dieterich
       Date: January 31, 2013, 11:43 am
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       Derek stared at her, and watched, amusement filling him as he
       saw the emotional war that raged inside of her. She knew the
       truth of what had happened, and it was torturing her now, he saw
       that she did hate him, for leaving, for never going back to her
       earlier. Yet she loved him still, he was her foolish Irish boy,
       the man who had gotten into countless fights because of her. He
       was always a jealous fool when it came to her, and he couldn't
       stand the way other guys had looked at her. He smiled
       remembering the time he had started a brawl at a fair, just
       because someone said hello to her in a manner he didn't care
       for. That was all over now however, she was the law, and he was
       an outlaw. It could never happen, not like he used to be.
       Smiling down at Duke, he scratched his ears and patted his leg,
       "Up." The mastiff jumped up on his leg, and kicked his face,
       making Derek frown and wipe his cheek. "Damn it Duke." He
       mumbled then looked back at Lakota, something catching his eyes.
       The way she moved he knew what was going to happen, it was the
       look, and stride she had whenever she fell for his stupid lines,
       and Irish accent. Standing up he leaned into her kiss, and
       closed his eyes. It had been too long a time since he felt those
       soft lips on his. However even as they kissed, her hands running
       through his hair, feeling his hat fall off. She finally pulled
       back but he leaned forward still until the kiss broke. He smiled
       sadly at her words, and stood up, the sound of his handcuffs,
       and her keys falling to the floor.
       Seeing the look on her face, he shrugged, "Never cuff someone
       with their hands in front of them." Staring into her eyes, he
       sighed and shook his head. "Damn you, damn you and your eyes.."
       Stepping forward, he caught her face, and kissed her. His arm
       wrapped around her waist as his other hand held the back of her
       neck. Leaning down into her  lips, he broke the kiss suddenly
       and frowned, "I hate you, Lakota..." He stated and kissed her
       again, his breath tasting like mint do to the peppermint candies
       he always ate.
       #Post#: 317138--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Outlawed Love
   DIR By: Lakota
       Date: January 31, 2013, 12:23 pm
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       The kiss had blown her mind. She was not sure how she should
       even be reacting right now. What was going on with her? This
       feeling had been away from her body so much, it was foreign now.
       It was the feeling of raw passion coming the very edge of her
       heart. It was as if the pieces were coming together at the same
       time. She was finally no longer the numb US Marshall that had a
       broken heart. No. Her heart felt whole again in the kiss, but
       she couldn't let it stand. he was an Outlaw, and She was the
       law. She pulled away, feeling the numb sensation come back to
       her senses and take over her skin and pick her nerves apart
       until there was no feeling. Looking at him, she soon heard the
       sound of the cuffs and keys on the ground. He simply stated that
       she shouldn't put her keys in the front and let the guy have his
       hands cuffed in the front. She growled, but he soon was saying
       words that he was always saying years ago. It was as if it all
       happened yesterday. She was the lovesick girl all over again.
       She couldn't say anything and she didn't say anything. She just
       stared at him and he stepped closer to her delving his hands
       into her hair, pulling her mouth hungrily to his. He kissed her
       with the passion like he did back in the days where they didn't
       have to worry about anyone catching them. No. They were free
       young people trying to survive in this world without momma and
       daddy's help. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed
       herself against him, kissing him just as deep. She was lost in
       him already. She just wanted to fade back into the past and
       forget the present for right now. She just wanted to. It had
       hurt her so much, that the past was finally building her up. She
       could feel herself alive again and she had never felt this way
       since then, but now it was as if it was the days back in
       Virginia. When he pulled back to say that he hated her, she
       could only smile, knowing he used to do this quiteoften back
       then and she whispered. "I hate you too," before she pressed her
       lips against his and she jumped into his arms, wrapping her legs
       around his waist, sticking to him, clinging to him. Oh hell she
       needed this man.
       Realizing that he didn't know where her bedroom was, she
       unhooked her legs from around his waist and laced her fingers
       through his as she led him to the bedroom. She needed this night
       of love. She needed it to the end of her life. Pulling him
       inside, she closed the door and locked it before she wrapped
       herself in him again. She needed to feel his touch and let his
       heat overcome her body until she was moaning his name over and
       over again. She tore his jacket from his shoulders and tossed it
       to the floor, before going at his shirt, unbuttoning each one as
       quick as she could, but fumbling with it until she finally got
       them all done. Her fingers soon pressed against the skin of his
       chest and she felt at home again. She felt secure again. The
       feeling of his chest underneath her fingertips felt right. This
       was where she was supposed to be. Pulling him back onto the bed,
       she laid down and pulled him on top of her, needing to feel the
       weight of him as her body was still in shock by his
       presence....She needed to feel that everything was real...
       #Post#: 317144--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Outlawed Love
   DIR By: Dieterich
       Date: January 31, 2013, 1:40 pm
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       Pulling away, Derek was frowning, his eyes completely sad,
       "Lakota, I ha-" That was all he could say before she leot on
       him, her legs wrapping his waist, and arms around his neck.
       Seeing the look in her eyes, he knew he wasn't leaving tonight.
       His hands moved to her legs, and he turned, pressing her back
       against a wall. Kissing her deeply, his hands moved to her shirt
       where they started undoing the buttons of her shirt, and sliding
       over her stomach. He could see the memories of them waking up
       together, their home a mess, after they had gotten into an
       argument only to wind up in bed. He could see the sun shining on
       her naked body, and it made him smile as she slid from his arms.
       Following after her he started to playfully smack her butt,
       "I've been looking forward to this."
       Walking into et room he let her tear his clothes off, afterwards
       he laid on her. Kissing her neck, he held her waist and moved
       his mouth to her chest, kissing her though the bra she wore. He
       could feel himself growing in his jeans, and he needed release.
       He needed her, to know that for all their anger and hate still
       loved each other. Rubbing her waist he jumped off the bed, and
       started at her.
       "I dream of you, Lakota, all the time." He smiled, and kicked
       his boots off, and started undoing his pants. They were going to
       spend the night together, without much sleep, he decided,
       realizing he needed to make up for lost time. When looked up he
       saw Lakota doing the same, and he smiled, "Keep your boots, and
       hat on..." He stated, ad then dropped his jeans, leaving himself
       naked.
       #Post#: 317291--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Outlawed Love
   DIR By: Lakota
       Date: January 31, 2013, 5:41 pm
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       As she pulled him toward the bedroom, she felt his playful smack
       on her ass and she giggled in response and pulled him close to
       her as soon as the door was closed and locked. She kissed him
       hungrily and leaned against him, ripping his shirt away from his
       torso to feel the skin underneath her fingertips. They ran down
       and back up his chest over and over again. Oh how she had missed
       this. She needed this, to feel alive again. Her eyes sparkled as
       she laid down on the bed and he kissed her deeply before jumping
       off the bed in order to take off his boots and jeans. When she
       climbed off, she felt herself hot and heavy for this man. She
       wanted him and as she was slipping off her boots, he ordered her
       to keep them on, and she looked at him before she giggled. "You
       know, I need to take them off in order to take my jeans off,
       right?" She asked him with a soft smile, but she did what she
       was told and put the boots back on after taking off her jeans.
       Her tall socks peeked out the top of her black boots. The
       stitching was done in blue and her socks matched with her boots
       and her eyes. A bright turquoise color that seemed to shine
       about this moment.
       Running her fingers down her hair, she noticed his other
       request. Her hat. She lifted a brow and shook her head. "I might
       be riding a stallion tonight, but I will not wear my hat." She
       said silkily as she stepped closer to him, letting her curves
       mold into his strong body while her lips caressed his own. "Come
       on Outlaw, prove your innocence to me." She said with a
       seductive tone and she pulled on his hand to the bed before she
       leaned against him, letting his skin press against hers once
       more. She kissed his shoulder and peeked out at him at the
       corner of her lashes. She felt like a high school girl again,
       but with some advantages. She pushed him back onto his back and
       she posed for him, running her fingers through her hair before
       she climbed on top of him, her boots making tinging sound as she
       moved, her legs spreading as she moved to sit on top of him, but
       not on top of his member. She leaned forward, letting her moist
       skin run along his member as she leaned up to kiss him. She had
       missed this feeling. The sense of adventure with this man who
       always gave her fire gasoline.
       She bit on to his lip and kissed the corner of his mouth. "Do
       you want to claim me, outlaw?" She asked in a soft seductive
       voice as she pressed kisses to the side of his face to the end
       of his jaw and down his neck, continuing to rub her moist skin
       along him until he moved up and claimed her. Oh how she missed
       him...
       #Post#: 317316--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Outlawed Love
   DIR By: Dieterich
       Date: January 31, 2013, 6:50 pm
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       Derek, watched her, and smiled whgen she left her boots on, but
       argued about her hat. Laughing, he pulled her in close, "If
       anyone can break this stallion, and tame him, it's you, lassie."
       He whispered, before she shoved him onto the bed.Grabbing her
       waist as she straddled him, he kissed deeply, then groaned
       against her mouth, as she strarted to tease him, by just ever so
       lightly rubbing herself against his ever stiffening muscle. She
       could be so sweet, but so fucking evil at times like these, he
       mused, and smiled. Letting her do what she wanted to him, he
       started to run his hands along her body, feeling her smooth
       skin, with his now rough, and calloused hands, from his time of
       being an outlaw. He heard her words, and he smiled, as she bit
       his lip, "Mmm...more than anything...." But he still didn't
       move, as she kissed his neck and jaw.
       It had been so long, he had not even slept with another woman,
       since they had became spereated. How could he? Lakota knew just
       how to please im, and torture him, to keep him going for an
       entire night for her. No other woman could do what she did for
       him, it was a fact he knew, and would gladly keep. Squeezing her
       ass, he pulled her up, so he could kiss her, his tongue fighting
       hers. Groaning again, he let go of her, letting her return to
       teasing him. "Lakota... ya are fuckin' evil, my love..." He
       smiled, and winked, "Neva' change, neva' eva' change." He
       whispered, before, he grabbed her waist, and forced her down
       onto his now rock like muscle.
       He groaned, feeling how tight she was, even with her own
       dampness having been spread all over him, by her teasing.
       Kissing her once more, he smiled, and started to buck his hips
       into hr, "Remember how it used to be? When we got in fights?" He
       asked, between groans, and kisses. "When we would get into a
       fight... Then destroy the house back home, when we made up." He
       remindered her, as he gripped her waist, and started to lightly
       tease her left nipple with his tongue.
       #Post#: 317320--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Outlawed Love
   DIR By: Lakota
       Date: January 31, 2013, 7:57 pm
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       She smiled at his comment, loving the way he called her lassie.
       She missed him so much, but she would let her body do all the
       work in showing him. Pressing her lips to his, her hips ground
       against his, harder each time and he groaned underneath each
       movement. She had him twisted around her finger at the time.
       Asking if he wanted to claim her, his words were filled with the
       longing tone that she had missed when she had him at his whims.
       continued to plant kisses along his skin. Never could she get
       this close to a man. Derek had claimed her heart the moment that
       they started fighting when they met. She was a stubborn woman
       and demanded respect while he wanted women to bow slightly and
       be at his hand when he wanted them to be. She wasn't like that.
       She was a flame, a rebel from the south that had a free soul
       that could never be tamed except by him. He could bring her down
       with one kiss, but then let her roam free with the anger she
       expressed with only a few words. She bit onto his lip as she
       kissed them once more before she rubbed against him.
       He spoke her name and gripped her waist, waiting until the
       perfect moment before he forced her onto him, making him enter
       her harshly. Oh, the awful bliss. "Shit!" She whispered, feeling
       him enter her with force, but as he moved in and out of her, she
       moaned, feeling him already find the spot that caused her to
       feel a vast amount of pleasure scorching through her body. She
       leaned back, feeling him come deeper into her body as she did
       so. Rising up slightly, he moved his hips, thrusting in and out
       of her. She ran her fingers through her hair and let her head
       fall back until she felt him lean up and she used that to press
       closer to him. Her knees clamped down at his sides and she
       wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling his lips surround one
       of her nipples, and began playing with his tongue. She felt the
       sensation reach all the way down to the fullness he filled her
       with. Taking control, she gave a soft kiss to his hair. "Let me
       ride you baby." She whispered in a moan before she let him lay
       back on his palms. She moved her hips as if she was riding a
       bucking bronco and that was what he was. He moved his hips up
       inside of her and she moaned out even more.
       She moved her hips against his, making sure he got deeper each
       time until he was as deep as he could get. "You feel so good."
       She whispered, rolling her hips against his. This was natural.
       She needed to be with him. Running her fingers down his chest,
       she leaned forward and pressed her lips against his, kissing him
       deeply while letting her tongue glide over his, tangling as her
       hips moved against his. He knew exactly what to do and he
       pressed in all of the right spots as he went in. Each thrust and
       movement of her hips, her boots clanged and soon she was picking
       up her pace and by the end of the moments, her boots were
       singing and she was almost there. "Oh hell!" She screamed and
       held onto his shoulders as she rolled against him harder, making
       him hit the right spot and she focused on it before she felt
       herself tighten. "Derek!" She moaned loudly and made a few more
       rounds of thrusting before she came around him...
       #Post#: 317326--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Outlawed Love
   DIR By: Dieterich
       Date: January 31, 2013, 8:45 pm
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       Derek chuckled, moving to her other nipple, as he felt the one
       he had been playing with becoming fully erect, and hard. Her
       moansd, and half groaned words were  destroying him, knowing
       that he was the only one she would ever do that for. Smiling, he
       pulled back, and kissed her neck, before nibbling her earlob
       lightly, "My southern angel... I'll always come back for you..."
       He whipered, almost sadly to her, before she rocked her hips, i
       suck a manner, that he groaned loudly, and fell onto his elbows,
       as he stared up into her eyes. Feeling her hands on his chest,
       he smiled, and stared at her amazing body. That was what he
       loved about thiswoman, not only would she deal with his constant
       attitude, and little moods, she flaunted her body. Always
       dressing like a man, as if she was trying to prove, she was as
       good as her brothers, at manly tasks.
       Groaning once again, he hung his head back, starin g up at the
       ceiling, she had him completely, moving her hips with his, in
       such a way, that he could only feel pleasure pouring through his
       body.God, she knew how to use him, and he loved it, laying flat
       on his back, he grabbed her waist, and began to move his hips
       faster with her. She was a curse, his curse, and he couldn't get
       rid of her, not that he would want to. His fingers dug into her
       waist more, as he started to breath heavily, he was getting
       closer, but still wasn't there, he was fighting his own release,
       trying to drag it out.
       Her sudden heavy, fast movements, pinned him back to the bed,
       her hands pressing onto his shoulders, he felt her seeming to
       shrink around. She was there, she was on her way, "Come on
       Lakota, keep going... For fuck sake, keep going." He groaned,
       and finally heard her scream his name, and felt her flooding his
       member. Smiling, as he looked up at the beauty, who now sat on
       him glowing with her release, he smiled, and gripped her waist
       again "My... turn..." He groaned out, barely, as he started to
       pump into her, and kissed her deeply. It didn't take long,
       "Lakota... I love you.." He groaned as he was filling her with
       more than his muscle.
       #Post#: 317330--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Outlawed Love
   DIR By: Lakota
       Date: January 31, 2013, 9:03 pm
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       The last few moments, the most crucial to where she would find
       reprieve or not, she gripped his shoulders, rolling against him
       harshly. She was not sure whether she was going to collapse
       after having not been through that sort of pleasure and pain at
       the same time in a couple of years. She felt herself feel week
       as she continued to move against him as he screamed for her to
       not stop. She moved her hips, feeling her orgasm last longer and
       she stiffened around him until he was filling her with his
       warmth. She ran her fingers through her hair and pulled it all
       to one side as Derek lifted his hips into her as he released his
       seed within her. After a few moments, she collapsed on top of
       him, resting her head against his chest. "Oh god...I missed
       that..." She whispered remembering all the times that they had
       gone crazy back at their old house together. She closed her eyes
       for a moment, letting her harsh breathing relax and her heart
       calm down with all the excitement of being within his arms
       again. This was amazing. Blushing slightly, she ran her fingers
       over his chest as she tossed off her boots and socks before
       curling up against his side, and under his arm.
       "I love you too Derek." She finally whispered, leaning up to
       look at him. She had had a rough day and now she was looking at
       the man whom she had loved for a very long time and never had
       stopped. She had grown numb with his absence and with him back
       now, she felt alive. She didn't want to sleep but her body was
       fighting her movements as it ached and was filled with a
       pleasurable pain. Smiling at him, she pulled his lips to hers
       and she let her body curl around his before breaking the kiss
       and resting there. Soon...she was falling asleep on his chest,
       just like she had back in the good days. She missed him...so
       fucking much. She was soon breathing evenly and was left there
       to have finally a peaceful sleep.
       Until the morning would rake into her dreams and pull her
       forcefully back into Reality...
       He was an Outlaw.
       She was the Marshal.
       Forbidden.
       #Post#: 317334--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Outlawed Love
   DIR By: Dieterich
       Date: January 31, 2013, 10:25 pm
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       Holding her close, he smiled, and gently ran his fingers along
       her side, and leaned into her kiss. He was happier than he had
       been in so long, she really was made for him, and he fore her.
       When she moved her head to his chest, he rubbed her back softly.
       "I'm sorry, I really am." he whispered, pressing his face into
       her hair, as they laid together. Suddenly he started, and smiled
       at her when she looked up, "This is the first we never broke
       anything in the house..." He explained and kissed her again,
       before she settled on his chest once more. He was filled with
       hate, at himself, at the courts, at Senator Malone, and his son
       Everett. He hated everything, and everyone, except her, she had
       always been there for him. She dealt with his anger, with no
       fear at all, always putting him back in line.
       Derek was happy, and so was Lakota, that was what mattered, for
       now. In the morning he would have to leave again, be forced to
       abandon this amazing woman he loved. Sighing, he rubbed her
       back, and felt her relax, and just as she fell asleep, he
       followed soon after her. Sleeping in a real bed, with the love
       of his life, he belonged here with her. He belonged in a
       business, not on the trail, being an outlaw, and robbing payroll
       couriers, just so he could live.
       It had to end... Somehow... He wanted his old life back.
       #Post#: 317401--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Outlawed Love
   DIR By: Lakota
       Date: February 1, 2013, 10:13 am
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       Lakota looked at the darkness that surrounded them. The soft
       light from underneath the door was pretty much the only light
       that was seeping in besides the moonlight from behind her lace
       curtains that she had made during the year that she had stayed
       here. Looking up at him, he whispered that he was sorry. She
       gave him a soft kiss. "It's alright now. You are here." She
       smiled before laying her head back and he whispered something
       that made her laugh. She nodded in agreement. "That is true. I'm
       surprised, though I am kind of glad." She laughed again.
       "Because I like all of my things." She said softly but then she
       took in a deep breath, noticing that she spread things apart
       from each other, and wide enough, like she was subconsciously
       thinking of him being with her again. She smiled into his chest
       and gave his skin a soft kiss before she laid in his arms
       quietly and happily.
       Her eyes soon fell closed and she succumbed to the best sleep
       she had ever had. Her dreams were happy and full of him and her,
       perhaps one that was a little too adventurous, but she loved it.
       Sinking into the sheets, she felt herself finally release all
       the tension she had in her shoulders and she just slept without
       all of the baggage for the first time in a very long time. Her
       fingers curled over his skin, melting into the feeling of the
       man that she loved laying next to her, tracing his fingers into
       her back until she was fully asleep. She smiled still and rolled
       over during the night to have her back to him, but her cheek
       resting against his arm. Her backside pressed against him as she
       continued to sleep heavily until the sun was bright in the
       morning, slipping through the lace curtains and resting on her
       face.
       She opened her eyes slowly, blinking heavily. Lifting herself
       from her awkward laying on her stomach position to look and see
       that her love was not there. She ran a hand over her face and
       she might of thought that it was a dream because of her
       tiredness. Running her fingers through her long raven locks, she
       pulled her thin lace robe around herself and tied the small sash
       before walking out into the living room. "Derek?" She called
       groggily.
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