| Title: The Ranch Author: Anjell Chapter 9 I handed Steve his coffee, and he went and sat at the table. I sat opposite him. The room was quiet for a few moments, but I didn't mind at all. I didn't know what to say, and all of my hormones were rushing around inside at top speed. "Wanna go out with me?" Steve asked at last. "As in be your girlfriend?" I asked. "Yeah... what else?" He answered. I shook my head. "Nope. I don't keep boyfriends, they are too much work and you don't get enough in return." His eyebrows shot up in surprise. At that moment, it occurred to me that my standard response probably wasn't the best one to give Steve. Oops. Too late now. "Well fine!" He sounded totally insulted. But then he paused. "Will you have sex with me though?" I grinned. "Yup! Even though I'm not supposed to make love to my customers." "That's right. Not a prostitute..." Steve grinned. He'd just finished his coffee and got up from his chair, to move around to me. I stood up. He reached for me and was about to kiss me, but my hand on his chest held him back. "What?" He raised an eyebrow. "I can't stand the smell and taste of tobacco chew. Sorry." I wiggled out of his grasp. "You could have said so!!! I would have had it later!" His voice almost hit a high note, he sounded angry. I tried very hard not to giggle. "Sorry Steve. Maybe tomorrow." And I left the kitchen to go to bed. I wasn't sure if he would follow me or not. If he had, I probably wouldn't have turned him away... as it was, I was starting to wonder if I'd made the right choice. But I was resolved, and it was too late anyhow. Steve didn't follow me, and I slept alone. But, hey, I had some GREAT dreams. Man, what a kiss!! I laid on my bed, reflect the nights earlier passion. In the words of Austin Powers, "YEAH Lightning!!!" I could still feel and smell him all over me. Without warning, my lips started to throb. All the blood was rushing to them, after the pressure that had been applied so beautifully to them. I sighed. Maybe I should go back out, I thought. Nope. I have only a few rules by which I live my life. One very important one is that there are two things I do not chase: buses and men. The only exception is on weekends and holidays, because if you don't chase, you won't get none and everybody else will because they did. Today is only Friday however, and not a weekend. Maybe tomorrow.... I hardly slept at all that night, but I woke up feeling fantastic all the same. I took Lightning out for a ride in the morning. When I got back to the barn, about lunch time or so, Steve was there. "Good mornin'." I said smiling as I hopped off Lightning. "Where are your boots?" He asked. "Huh?" I looked down at my bare feet. "Oh, inside I guess." "You guess??" His voice was a little too serious for my liking. "You shouldn't be out there without boots." I raise both my eyebrows. "Look who's talking! You've haven't got anything on your feet either!" "Yeah, but I'm only going as far as the barn, ya cocky little shit! What if you get bit by a snake?" I roll my eyes, and lead Lightning into the barn. "Oh, gimme a fucking break Steve!!" "I will NOT give you a Fuckin' break! You oughtta listen to me instead of being such a pig-headed little bitch all the time!" His face was all lit up with anger. "Me pig-headed? Look who's talking!!" And off we went, a mile a minute on a brainless argument. A stable hand quietly came in behind me and brushed and fed the horse. I'd quite forgotten about it. No doubt the poor boy must have been trying to keep a giggle off his face, because we both looked and sounded totally ridiculous. At one point, I marched out of the barn. Steve followed me, screaming and swearing. I turned and yelled back. Now, unbeknownst to me and Steve, a few of his friends showed up for a visit. Garth just happened to look out the kitchen window, and what do you suppose he saw? "You ASSWHOLE!!!!" I was so mad, I was ready to slug Steve in the face. "You think you're so high and mighty don't you? Leading me on like that and then turning me down right at the last minute!" Steve was so red in the face. I'm sure his eyes were ready to pop out. Mine just about did. I stuck my hands on my hips and tossed my head. "Oh! So it's last night is it? Got turned down and now your pride is smarting huh?" "Fellas..." Garth barely turned his head to the table. "Come and getta load o' this!" "What's up?" The guys moved to where Garth was standing. Everyone peered out the kitchen window. "Oh gimme a Fucking break!! You honestly think I pined all night for YOU???" "Then why'd you bring it up?" I asked petulantly. "As ammo you dumb ass!!" He hollered. "Great ammo! turns around and bites you in the ass." "Ah shut up! You're so Fuckin' immature!" "I'm immature ???" And so on we went. "So who's winning?" Someone in the kitchen asked. "Dunno" Garth answered. "Shhh..." said someone else. And then I'd had it. I swung around and tried to hit him, but he blocked it. Not being very big, I lost my balance, but managed to thrust a leg out so that if I went down, so did he. We crumpled onto the ground and wrestled to determine the winner of this damn stupid fight! Title: The Ranch Author: Anjell Chapter 10 "Woo hoo..." someone leaned closer to the window. "Get outta the way. I can't see." Dean shoved himself forward. "C'mon man...." All the guys tried to get a better look. I was outweighed by quite a bit. Oh well, better make the best of it. Legs and arms were flailing and struggling. I had to use my legs most of the time to get any sort of leverage. Insults were flying left, right and center. I didn't even know what I was arguing about anymore, and I didn't really care. All I knew was that I was right and he was wrong. He thought the same thing, only vice versa. I pushed his head back, trying to get him off me. That didn't work, because he just grabbed a handful of my hair in return. Insults died away into very deep grunts. I was on top now, but I couldn't go anywhere, because Steve had my hair. I dug my knee into his groin, but then lost my balance, and slipped forward. My head came down, right by his ear and I exhaled sharply. His grip on my hair became a grip on the back of my neck instead. Now I couldn't get up at all. My mouth was next to his ear, and I was breathing very deeply. He rolled over. His mouth found mine somehow. The kiss was, again, much closer to a bite. I grabbed onto his ass and pulled him as close to me as I could. I started kissing his chin, jaw, ear, neck, collar, back up to the chin and then his mouth again. His tongue was caressing the inside of my mouth. We both inhaled deeply, and then exhaled. "Go Steve..." Garth commented from the group in the kitchen. There were a couple of chuckles. "Maybe we shouldn't watch..." someone else said. No one moved though. Steve's hands were in my shirt. I helped him out and took it off altogether. Then I started unbutton his shirt... luckily, I didn't have far to go, since there were only two buttons done up anyway. I could only grab a few breaths here and there between his wild kisses. I bit his ear, and then his jaw. At first I wondered if I might leave marks, but he didn't seem to care, so I kept going. I felt his hands trying to get rid of my pants, and then realized I was doing the same thing to him. Finally, we were both free of our clothing. My legs wrapped around him. One of his hands was under me now, cluthing my back pressing me firmly to him. His other hand had traveled up the length of my body, and was just passing my breast. He touched my face, ran his fingers through my hair, kissed me hard and then held me very tight. I kissed and bit him as I felt him enter me. The kitchen group had left, and were now trying to return to previous conversation. "So..." Garth said. "So..." Someone else answered. "How long do you think they'll be?" Dean asked. "Dunno. Wanna time?" someone asked. "No." We made love for quite a while. I don't know how long it was exactly. I guess it doesn't matter. It was great. "So," Steve kissed my jaw, as we sat up. "Hmm?" I asked. "What?" "Still not gonna go out with me?" He bit my ear. I laced my arms around his neck, and our legs were intertwined. He pulled me close. I kissed him and smiled. Then he kissed me. I looked around. It just occurred to me that I was sitting, practically in the back yard (only a bit further out) totally naked. Each of us grabbed our clothes and got dressed... well, sort of. I got my bra and shirt on, and he got his tank top on, but then we started kissing again. I bit his chin, and then his throat, and he grabbed me close and I was on my back again. One hand of mine carressed the small of his back, as my legs wrapped around him for a second time. I could feel the incredible heat of his body as though it was the only thing in the entire world. He grabbed my ass with both hands and I felt him enter me again as he bit my neck. I gripped him tightly and my eyes closed. I moaned in rapture, and he groaned. Back in the kitchen, everyone is still waiting. "I'm thinking about just going home." someone said. Just then, the front door opened. "Sorry I'm late!" It was Dave. "Where's Steve?" Garth pointed to the kitchen window. Dave peered out... "Holy Mama!!" He exclaimed. "Well, I'm leaving. He won't be in anytime soon." Dave turned around and left. A couple of people, including Garth and Dean followed him. Within ten or fifteen minutes, the kitchen was clear. Just as well, Steve and I were still outside. I don't know how long round two lasted. A while I guess. My sense of time is very bad; I guess that's due to too much email and chat rooms. Finally, we sat up again, still half naked, legs entwined around each other. I kissed him, and he kissed me. I looked around. My pants were way over there. Oh well. "We should go inside I guess." I said, and smiled. Steve smiled back. I pulled my undies and jeans on. Steve also dressed, and then looked around. Fifty buck says, the man wants coffee. "Feel like a cup of coffee?" He asked. I grinned and sighed. "Yes please." "Good, cause I need a chew." "You should quit!" "I know I should quit! I'm sure you'll never let me forget it!!" He swung an arm around my neck and rumpled my hair up. The he kissed me by my ear. I smiled as we walked into the house. "Hmm..." Steve looked at the clock as he boiled the kettle. I sat down. "What?" "The fellas were supposed to be here by now." I looked at the clock, and shrugged. "Maybe they forgot." "Maybe..." Steve shrugged. "Oh well. Say, are you hungry for lunch?" I looked at the clock again. "It's almost five Steve...I'm ready for supper." He looked back up at the clock. "Holy shit! It's that late!?! I bet they've been and gone!!" I laughed out loud at that one. Steve passed me my coffee. Both of us ate a light meal, then Steve looked at me. "I dunno about you girl, but I was planning on an early night tonight." "Oh, really?" I tried to look innocent. My innocent face always botches and looks dumb, and Steve giggled. "Well, I wasn’t planning on sleeping at all." I grinned, and got off my chair and straddled his lap. I kissed him. "Now be honest, was sleep what you really had in mind?" I kissed him again. "Nope." He picked me up and wandered down to his bedroom. All in all, I'd have to say it was a great day. The End (c) Anjell Richardson, "The Ranch" Chapters 1-10. All rights reserved. |