Time And Time Again
By Dimples
Disclaimers:
The many characters in this story are all mine, though the main ones may resemble the X:WP characters, which are not mine....unfortunately. The song in the story is all mine as well.
Love/Sex/Language:
Yes to all of the above. This story depicts an explicit loving relationship between adult women. There is a scene that might seem like voyeurism but it's not....exactly...There is also a scene of self-gratification. The language gets a little rough from time to time but so does the sex...so if you're ok with that.... So if you're under-aged or live in a place that this isn't allowed or this isn't your cup of tea, I suggest you move along and look for something else to occupy your free time.
Violence:
There are some scenes that contain pretty graphic violence but I don't consider them to be much. But if you're of the fainter heart, I'd suggest you don't read 'em. They're really not bad though...Not worse than any regular Xena episode..
Thanks:
To my beta-readers Erin Jennifer and Cindy AKA "ForevaXena" for everything. Starting with beta reading my stories and finishing with posting my stories and giving them a chance in the first place.
To all the readers that took the time to write to me and telling me what they thought, you encouraged me to keep on writing.
And to all the great bards around and their amazing stories that I loved reading and gave me the inspiration to start writing my own.
Author's comments and Feedback: This is the first story I've written of this length. I hope you'll like it. Everything in this story is meant purely for fun and I hope you find it funny (in places it was meant to be funny), dramatic (the same) and so on. I would really appreciate knowing what you think of my stories. Tell me if I'm doin' alright or if I royally suck. Some plot ideas would be very much appreciated also. Actually, come to think of it, any comment would be very much appreciated :) mailto:Dimples_2000_fr@yahoo.com
© Dimples 2001
Part Three
Ch. 6
After what seemed like eternity for Audry, the tears stopped coming, she felt drained and tired and heart-broken. She just needed some time to come to terms with what she had just witnessed. Though she got a glance at the finale earlier in John's office, the pain was not as bad, it was different, now that she knew who those people were and she knew that she once lived through that, the true meaning of what happened sunk in, the feelings were much more raw.
Raising her head from Madam Lia's shoulder, she wiped her tears away and straightened her clothes a little, to make herself look a little more presentable because at that moment she looked just like she felt...crappy.
"I'm sorry Madam Lia, thank you.....I..uhh...I reacted a little strongly to....everything." said Audry apologetically, trying to brush off the wet spot that formed on Madam Lia's blouse.
Smiling gently, Madam Lia said "It's alright child, don't worry. I know things like this can be very hard...very overwhelming. Do you feel ready to tell me what happened?"
"Yes...yes, I'm better...."
"Alright....here you go, drink this," said Lia, giving Audry a glass of water.
Accepting the glass and taking small sips of water Audry smiled her thanks.
Putting the glass down next to the couch, Audry began relaying everything from the "dream".
After a hour or so, Audry was almost through. when she told Lia the end, the tears started flowing once again. Pulling Audry into her arms, Lia now understood the reason behind the intense reaction. She's seen it before with other people...seeing one's soulmate die brings a very emotionally intense reaction, sometimes even physically.
"Audry...from what you've told me I can't be sure yet of the problem or the reason for the flashes you have been seeing. I'll need to bring you back at least twice more to look for a certain pattern. After I establish the pattern, I'll be able to tell you more. But for now, go home and relax. Have a good night's sleep, I don't think the flashes will bother you tonight, you're too emotional right now. And come back to see me tomorrow, same time?"
"Ok....But I'm not sure if I can handle it twice more...."
"Yes you can and you will, the first time is always the hardest...trust me on this, alright?"
"Ok well thank you.....I'll see you tomorrow then?"
"Tomorrow.....take care Audry."
Audry bid her goodbye and closed the door behind her. She opened the driver's side door and got in. Starting the car, she drove home. Forty minutes later, she was home, throwing her car keys and purse on the coffee table, she undressed, put on a large flannel sleeping shirt and crawled into bed. She didn't understand it......come to think of it...she didn't understand any of it. She just hoped that what Lia told her was right and that in a few days she'll be home free. She just didn't know why she was so tired after she slept almost the whole day away, she figured it must be from all this emotional stress she was having as of late. Blocking her mind to any further thoughts, Audry closed her eyes and drifted off into a dreamless sleep.
Morning came, quicker than expected, in Audry's opinion anyhow. Slowly waking up and trailing her way to the bathroom. Finishing her business in there, Audry got dressed and walked into her kitchen to make herself some breakfast. After eating her quick breakfast of toast and scrambled eggs and of course the usual cup of coffee, she noticed it was time to leave for her appointment with Madam Lia.
On her way over to the psychic, yesterday's goings on flashed through her mind. The story replayed itself in her mind and the emotions surfaced again. This time, however, her reaction wasn't nearly as strong. Something that she didn't pay much attention to yesterday surfaced as well. The fact that her soulmate....was a woman. Now everything made sense, all her other flashes came back to mind and she now noticed more clearly than before that in all of them, both figures were females. It didn't really bother her....it just....kind of....caught her by surprise. Never before did she have such feelings towards a woman. But she had to admit to herself that never before had she felt anything like these feelings towards a man...towards anyone, in fact. It was strange but when she thought about it, it wasn't all that surprising. Ok....so I'm a....lesbian, I can handle that....I think...
Deciding that everything would be alright and things happen as they should, she dropped the subject. Now I wonder why these flashes came to me now? What are they trying to tell me? Who is?
A couple of minutes later, she parked her car in front of Madam Lia's house. Knocking on the door, she waited to be answered and led in by the psychic.
"How did you sleep, Audry?"
"Fine, thank you."
"Are you ready to begin?"
"As ready as I'll ever be.."
Ch. 7
Walking over to the couch, she took her seat and laid down. Again, the process of hypnosis begun. The drowsiness started to take over, she closed her eyes and just listened to Madam Lia's voice. This time ready for whatever was awaiting her, she relaxed and drifted off.
This time when she awoke, she was standing in what seemed like a town's square.....in the old wild west?
Audry looked around to acquaint herself with her new surroundings. On both sides of the, what looked like it anyhow, road stood rows of one story buildings, further away from her she could see one or two that stood higher. In the middle stood a well, few people were around. Getting that feeling of closeness again, Audry turned around to look for the person she knew was there, somewhere. On her right, she noticed a figure, walking down the street. It was wearing a pair of black leather pants, with a belt holstering two guns on each side of her hips. A pair of black boots, a silky white shirt and a long black leather coat. The figure's face was shadowed by the brown Stetson on her head.
When the figure came closer, she saw a hand go out and casually pick up an apple from the fruit stand, not bothering to pay for it but nonetheless making sure nobody noticed. When the figure brought the apple to her lips to take a bite from it, Audry wasn't surprised to find herself looking at a beautiful woman's face. Just as in the other lifetime she visited, the tall stranger had hair as black as coal that was tied up in a ponytail, hidden mostly by the cowboy's hat. Her eyes, however, were as green as a cat's. Her body matched the description of her eyes, for she moved with feline like grace, sleekly...smoothly.
Casually eating her apple, she was looking around inconspicuously, in a way a predator would look, you might say. Audry was studying her pretty closely and that's why she noticed that fact but for any other person that should be walking by, it looked like a person that was just eating an apple in peace and not looking anywhere in particular, bothered by nothing.
Suddenly, Audry was startled away from her assessment of the dark figure by the sound of a rapidly approaching wagon. She turned to look in front of her, down the road, just in time to see a young woman caught somehow in front of the wagon with no ability to move. Faster than a blink of an eye, the dark figure that was seconds ago standing calmly next to Audry, was running towards the young woman. With the force of her approach, she tucked the girl in her arms as best as she could and threw both of them out of the wagon's way. With a resounding thud, both women landed a few feet from the now slowing wagon. The dark figure raised herself from the ground and helped the girl up as well. She dusted her pants off and then turned her attention back to the young woman she just saved. Giving her the once over and seeing she was not badly injured, except for a few scratches and bruises that will surely darken in color soon enough. She asked her anyhow, just to make sure,"Are you alright miss?"
"Yes, I am fine, thank you. My name's Angie, and you are....?" But before she could finish her sentence, the dark figure was already gone. After she made sure Angie was indeed alright, she fleeted.
Angie stood there for a couple more minutes, trying to gauge what had just happened. Composing herself and dusting her dress off a little more, she reassured the wagon's driver that she was fine and that he can leave. After a little more persuading on her part, the driver finally left her be. Angie decided she wanted to find the dark figure somehow and thank her. Putting her mind to it, she went on search for the mystery woman.
Audry, having nothing else to do, followed Angie on her quest. Now looking at the girl more closely, she could see she was beautiful as well. Not in the same rugged way that was the dark woman but in a more feminine, delicate way. Her hair long and blonde and her eyes a smoldering black. As black as the dark woman's hair. Looking into her eyes you could see an intelligence and a maturity far exceeding her young years. She was wearing a long blue dress that accentuated her curves but didn't look very comfortable in Audry's eyes.
A few hours passed, though it seemed like a few days to Audry. She's been walking from building to building, from street to street, looking for the dark woman. Up until this point, they came up with zilch.
Still following Angie, Audry saw her walk in one of those larger buildings she saw from afar. Looking at the name of the establishment, she thought to herself that this place might be a good place to sit and rest for a while and hoping that maybe Angie would feel the same.
It was a saloon, walking through the doors, smoke filled her nostrils. The place wasn't packed in the least, a few people were sitting at a table playing cards, two more were deep in conversation at another more farther away table, and a bartender. As Angie walked in, faces turned and chatter ceased. Angie wasn't bothered by that in the least, she was a woman on a mission. And so, noticing the absolute disregard of Angie towards them, everyone turned back to their business. Audry followed her further in and noticed someone sitting in the far corner of the bar, drinking. When they walked in they completely missed her, but it was definitely the dark figure from earlier. Angie, noticing her the same time Audry did, walked to her and situated herself in front of the table, waiting to be acknowledged.
The dark woman, raised her head and looked at Angie...she seemed a bit....irritated maybe? Audry saw her pull her hand from within the inside of her coat and turned her gaze to Angie once again.
"Hi, I'm sorry to bother you but I had to see you.....I had to thank you and you just fled so fast I barely had the chance to introduce myself. So like I said, my name's Angie, and you are?"
Stunned from the little speech given by Angie, she just looked at her, not saying anything.
Angie, being helpful as always, waved her hand in front of the staring woman "Hello....Are you alright?"
"Umm...Yes, yes....I...Uhh....You..." stuttering and looking at Angie awkwardly, she just put her hand up and shook Angie's hand, motioning for her to take a seat.
"I'm Jessie."
"Well, It's nice to meet you Jessie and again, thank you.."
Suddenly something changed in Jessie, her charm and bravado came back....with a vengeance. She was caught off guard by this little woman but now her regular self was firmly in place.
"It's very nice to meet you as well, Angie." Said Jessie, grinning wolfishly, while giving Angie the once over, only this time it wasn't to check if she was hurt.
Feeling Jessie's gaze crawl over her body, Angie's cheeks turned a bright red. Looking down at the table top, Angie continued their chat. She didn't understand it but she knew she wanted to get to know this woman better.
"Are you from around here?" asked Angie.
"Yes, not too far from here."
"What do you do for a job?"
"All kinds of things.."
"Like what?"
"Things." answered Jessie in a tone that said that was all she'll get out of her.
"How old are you?"
"30."
"What kinds of things do you like to do?"
"Things."
"Not much for words, are you?"
"No."
"Well, I don't mind, I like to talk..."
"I've noticed.."
Angie blushed.
"How old are you?" Asked Jessie.
"20."
"Pretty young..."
"I'm not that young.." said the young woman irritably.
"Ok, ok...You are very pretty though..Or are you going to counter me on that one too?" said the smiling Jessie, sheepishly.
Angie just blushed harder.
"You know, you are even more beautiful when you blush...", Jessie raised her hand to Angie's face and caressed the burning cheek.
Angie gasped softly and drew away slightly.
Jessie dropped her hand and sat back in her chair.
Ch. 8
Deciding she had enough chit-chat and it was time for her to do what she had planned on doing before Angie walked in, Jessie reached into her coat and slowly drew one of the guns that rested on her hips. With her other hand she pulled a red bandana that was tied to her neck, up to cover her face, leaving only her eyes uncovered, her hat was pushed lower on her face though, so it shadowed her eyes as well.
Getting up from her chair, she calmly walked to the table where some men were playing cards. With her gun drawn and held straight in front of her, she told the men to put all the money from the table and from their pockets into the bag she handed them. Waiting for a few seconds for them to comply with her demand, she picked up the money bag and turned to leave when one of them jumped her from behind. Thrusting her elbow back, she connected with the man's nose, hard. Another man tried the same and she knocked him down with a nicely placed kick on his sternum. Grabbing hold of the money in one hand and of Angie's arm in the other, Jessie ran through the doors towards the back of the establishment. Knowing that they soon would be joined by the gamblers, she hurriedly pulled out her horse, that was waiting there, from its place, mounted it and pulled Angie right behind her. When they were securely on the horse and the money bag in the side pocket of the saddle, they galloped away from the Inn.
Riding for about fifteen minutes, they reached a secluded area, with only a small cabin in sight. Jessie pulled the horse to a stop and got down. She helped Angie down as well and tied the horse to a poll. Jessie took the money out of the saddle bags and pulled Angie into the cabin after her.
The cabin was nice and cozy, it didn't include much. In the middle of the room stood a large bed with a dresser on either side of it. On the right of the room, next to the window, was a door, which Audry assumed was for the bathroom. On the left was a small kitchenette, with a sink and cupboards. A refrigerator and a stove were part of the small kitchen as well. A few feet in front of the kitchen's sink stood a small round table with two chairs around it. And that was basically it. Nothing much but it was alright.
She watched Jessie take her coat off and throw it on one of the chairs, Her hat came next and she finally could see the beautiful woman's face in all its glory. She was even more stunning. "Take a seat, make yourself comfortable." said Jessie, gesturing for Angie to sit either on the bed or on the available chair.
Angie was stunned mute, which didn't happen often so it shows you just how much this whole thing affected her. She kept moving her mouth in a fish like movement with no sound coming out. Jessie looked at her quizzically. Angie's talking ability finally returned....with a vengeance.
"What were you doing?!" said Angie.
"What did it look like? I robbed them..." said Jessie matter-of-factly.
"But....but....That's....You're....a...."
"Thief..", provided Jessie, helpfully. "Yes, yes I am. You wanted to know what I do, well....now you know.." , Jessie was smirking, trying very hard to hide her grin that was threatening to come out.
Now Angie was angry, she couldn't believe this woman, she couldn't believe she had been saved by her and that she had dragged her into this mess with her.....she couldn't believe she felt something for this...this...THIEF! "You know, I could go back there and tell them exactly who you are and where to find you!"
Smirking, Jessie said "Oh no you won't.."
"Oh yeah, why is that?"
"Because of this...." said Jessie as she grabbed Angie by the waist and pulled her to her, crushing her lips to Angie's. Angie at first was shocked by this turning of events but when she gained her senses, she started wiggling and squirming in Jessie's arms, trying to free herself, she even started beating on Jessie's chest but to no avail. The crushing kiss only increased in intensity and a tongue was now probing her lips open. Deciding there was no use in fighting her, Angie relaxed into the kiss and let her have her way, even responding a little.
As soon as the kiss ended she was released from the forced embrace. But what excited and frightened Angie was the fact that she already missed her touch and her closeness. Ridding herself of such thoughts, she looked straight in Jessie's eyes. Jessie didn't see it coming and was stunned to feel a sharp slap on her right cheek. This slip of a woman slapped her and slapped her hard. Her head whipped to the side with the force of it. Cupping her now red cheek, she turned her stunned eyes to Angie's.
"How dare you?!" said the outraged Angie.
"You kissed me back....don't deny it!" said Jessie, slowly raising her voice.
"I..I..uhh," taking a deep breath, Audry decided to apologize, she indeed responded and she couldn't deny the fact that she liked it. "I'm sorry...I shouldn't have done that..." Starting to feel bad for acting the way she did.
"It's alright..." said Jessie, rubbing her sore cheek.
"But why did you do that? I mean.....why can't you just be something else? I know that's a pretty stupid question but..."
"It's not a stupid question, It's just that....this is what I'm good at and.....I'm sorry..."
"Wait....why did you rob those guys, I mean...you could've robbed the owner just as well or anybody else for that matter...?"
"Well...I don't usually rob...uhhh...honest..people, it's...."
Realization washed over Angie and she said "You rob only bad people, like those gamblers that probably robbed someone else.....But what if they did rob someone else? Maybe it was a good and honest person?"
"Well then It's not my problem...I may be nice but I'm not stupid as to give the money back to a person that has already been robbed and gotten used to the idea of having lost that money...Nuh-huh...No way..."
Angie chuckled at the absurdity of the explanation but also at the cuteness, for the lack of a better word, that Jessie was displaying. Angie turned her gaze to the forming bruise on Jessie's cheek. She raised her hand to caress the said cheek and got on tiptoes to kiss it apologetically.
Jessie smiled coyly and put her hands on Angie's waist. This time she wasn't pushed away.
The big bad robber turned suddenly shy as she looked in Angie's smoldering black eyes, she was looking for acceptance and she found not only that but an amount of desire that matched her own as well. Pulling Angie closer to her by the waist, she kissed her lips softly, a kiss that ignited the fire that burned underneath. Jessie moved them both towards the wall, next to the window and thrust her body hard against Angie's, Angie let a groan escape her throat as she was molded between the fiery body of Jessie and the hard wall supporting her.
Angie raised her hands to caress Jessie's cheeks while the kiss continued with growing fervor but her wrists were gripped by Jessie and pushed away from her and pinned onto the wall above her. Jessie put both of Angie's wrists in one of her hands and with the other, she started mapping Angie's body. First, she trailed her fingertips down Angie's throat, down to her collarbone and onto her upper chest. She moved slowly, barely touching her skin. The kiss started to become too much, they parted, both breathing hard and deep, pulling air into their deprived lungs. Jessie's lips weren't idle for long, though. She picked the same trail her fingertips took and burned it with lust filled wet kisses. Biting her way down to her collar bone, she dropped Angie's wrists and used both hands to rid her of her dress.
Raising her hand to Angie's shoulder, she slowly pushed the top down her arms, exposing her cleavage that lay snugly in a white bodice. When the dress reached her waist, Jessie searched Angie's eyes again to make sure this was what she wanted. She found nothing but desire and want in her eyes. Jessie kissed her lips once more and lowered the dress all the way to pool at her feet. Stepping out of her discarded dress, Angie looked shyly in Jessie's green eyes. Jessie just smiled and said "You're absolutely beautiful", putting the girl at ease. "I think you have way too many clothes on" said Angie to the still quite fully dressed woman. "Well, I guess we'll have to take care of that, won't we?" Jessie started unbuttoning her white shirt, when it was open she pulled it off of her shoulders and threw it across the nearby chair. She wasn't wearing anything underneath the shirt so she was naked from the waist up. Next came her pants, she undid her belt and unbuttoned her pants, pulling them off in one swift movement, taking her boots off as well. "Now, I think you are the one with too many clothes on.." said Jessie, grinning. She put her hands on Angie's waist and moved her back towards the bed. Feeling the bed behind her knees, Angie sat down. Jessie pushed her hips between the now sitting woman's legs. She began unlacing the bodice, slowly, methodically while looking straight in Angie's eyes. Finishing with the laces, she pulled the bodice off Angie's body. Angie blushed at the close scrutiny of her breasts and the blush traveled all the way down to her exposed breasts. Jessie put a finger under Angie's chin and raised her head up so she could meet her eyes "You're beautiful" repeated Jessie. Pushing Angie back onto the bed so her back was laying on the pillows next to the headboard, Jessie climbed on the bed as well and stalked her way towards Angie's now prone body, settling next to her.
Audry was blushing furiously, she hadn't meant to watch but it just drew her and she couldn't turn her gaze from the couple, she knew she shouldn't but...
And so she stayed and watched, what could best be described as the coupling of her soul and soulmate, at least describing it that way, she didn't feel so bad by watching...
Jessie leaned down to capture Angie's lips in another passionate kiss, their tongues were now battling for dominance, going from one mouth to the other, from sucking to thrusting. Jessie's hand went to capture a round pert breast, she started fondling it, she could hear as well as feel Angie's moan vibrate through both of them. She caught her nipple between thumb and forefinger and pinched it, and pulled on it, the movements grew in intensity in time with the kiss. Jessie moved her lips to Angie's throat, she captured some skin between her teeth and bit it, then sucked on it, in time with her pinching and manipulating of her nipple. Angie's breathing was ragged and came in small gasps that became louder and louder as the ministrations of her body turned rougher.
Jessie's mouth was on its way to her breasts when the hand that was torturing Angie's nipple moved to the other breast to give it the same treatment. She captured the now hard, scarlet colored nub between her lips and started suckling on it like an infant. First slowly and then harder and again. Trying to push almost her whole breast into her mouth, feeling the nipple harden even more when it touched the roof of her mouth. When it did, Angie's moan turned into a startled loud gasp. She was clutching the bed-spread so hard that her knuckles were turning white. She couldn't believe how amazing it all felt and she wasn't sure if she could stand this much longer, "Oh god, Jessie...I can't take much more of this....please.." gasped Angie between pants and moans. With those words Jessie pulled on the nipple she was sucking one last time and moved her attention lower. She licked her way down Angie's abdomen, down to her navel and dipped her tongue inside, drawing a soft giggle from Angie. She spread Angie's legs to accommodate her body and kissed her inner thighs, which were already soaking wet. She parted Angie's lips with a finger from each hand and took her first taste of her love....LOVE?
The word passed through Jessie's mind a few times until she decided that it was indeed love, what she felt for this sweet young woman.
Not dwelling on those thoughts for very long she continued with her explorations. "You taste amazing...I can't get enough of you..you're so sweet..." said Jessie as she borrowed deeper into Angie, Angie just moaned louder as the vibrations of Jessie's words traveled from her clit to her whole body. Taking one more swipe of Angie's slit, Jessie crawled up on her body and went to give Angie a taste of herself.
She kissed her deep and hard as her hand went to the heat that was Angie's core. Angie whimpered at the taste of herself in her lover's mouth. Angie threw her arms around Jessie's shoulders as she felt the first waves of orgasm attacking her body, Jessie pulled her hand back up, making Angie whimper at the loss, and untangled Angie's arms from around her neck, she pushed them to the bed, next to her head. Using one of her hands she entwined their fingers, her other hand went back into play. Jessie marveled at the wetness and heat her fingers found there and started playing with her clit. At first rolling it between her fingers and then pinching and pulling it. Feeling that Angie was nearing her first climax, she pushed one finger into Angie, only to the first knuckle. When Jessie did that, Angie came. She arched her back off the bed as the spasms rocked her body. One of her hands clutched Jessie's and the other pulled on the bed-spread as she released a loud scream.
Jessie's ministrations hadn't stopped, when Angie came she pushed her finger all the way through, piercing through the thin membrane that separated Angie from crossing over into womanhood. A sharp pain traveled through Angie's body but it quickly faded and gave into pleasure. She hadn't come down from her first orgasm when her second one took over and shook her body violently. Jessie's thrusting continued in and out, her pace increasing and thrusts became harder and more intense, she thrust a second finger to join the first and hooked her fingers deep inside, bringing a third soul-wrenching orgasm from Angie. "You are so beautiful when you come." said Jessie, looking at Angie's face, her face contorted in pleasure, her mouth slightly open, drawing short hard gasps of air, her eyes tightly shut and her cheeks sporting a red glow that glistened on her sweaty skin. When the spasms and the trembling of her body calmed down she said, brokenly, "Please...no more..I can't take anymore..."
"Oh sure you can..." said a self-assured Jessie with a smile on her face. Her fingers still embedded deep within Angie's body but holding still. She slowly pulled her fingers out from Angie's throbbing core, wrenching another hard spasm from the exhausted body beneath her. She lowered her mouth to her cunt and started lapping at the juices that gathered there. "Oh my god.....I can't....uuuuhhhh...." gasped Angie in a hoarse voice. Jessie didn't seem to mind and kept on going, licking her prize, swirling her tongue in the wetness, pulling on her clit and biting it lightly. Hardening her tongue, she poked at the entrance and suddenly she shoved it as far inside as she could. Angie screamed so loud that Jessie was glad she wasn't living near..anyone. Her hand was busy kneading her breasts as she sucked hard one last time on Angie's clit and released her once more. "AAAAHHHH........" The scream that came forth was not as loud, her throat was raw from all the sounds she couldn't believe she had actually made.
Jessie settled herself next to Angie and pulled her into her arms. The girl was sweaty, exhausted and trembling. She enfolded her in her arms, kissed her hair softly and her face, crooning sweet endearments in her ear until she felt her body relax in her arms. She looked down at her and found her to be sound asleep. Jessie smiled, tucked a fair strand of hair behind the small ear and cuddled into her. Moments later she was asleep as well.
Jessie woke up to a very nice feeling of her breast being suckled. She gazed down and saw a fair head latched onto her breast. She started caressing her hair, making her look at her. Angie smiled up at her, mumbled a "good morning" and continued sucking. Jessie waited to see where Angie would take this and how far, she knew she was a virgin up until last night. Angie straddled her and positioned her cunt lips to be exactly on top of Jessie's and she began rocking her hips. The rocking increased and she thrust harder into Jessie, Jessie was already panting and sopping wet. Each thrust down into Jessie was met with a counter-thrust that held as much fervor. Jessie grabbed Angie's waist and laid her on her back, the thrusting continued. They were both panting hard, "Together..." they said at the same time. A few more thrusts and they both crossed the edge, groaning loud and still pushing into each other, trying to make it last longer. Exhausted, Jessie let her weight fall on top of Angie. "Am I too heavy for you?" asked Jessie, still trying to regulate her breath. "No, I like you like this.." said Angie.
They stayed entangled together for a few more hours until it was necessary for them to get up.
Audry tried very hard to sleep that night, any way she could ignore the sights but the sounds...the sounds were too distracting, she couldn't keep her eyes shut for long because her ears were very alert, even to the smallest whimper, and there were a lot of them and groans too...oh and moans...and screams....oh god!
Audry saw them going in to the bathroom together and heard a repeat of some of the sounds she had heard the night before. Some words and sentences wafted through the closed door "I want you so bad....I can't seem to get enough of you..."
"Spread your legs and brace yourself on the wall, baby..."
"Oh...Oh god!"
"Yes, yes, yes!!"
"MMM...You taste so good..."
"What are you doing? Oh!"
"Come for me...."
It basically tortured Audry who desperately wanted to join them in there, she admitted to herself ashamedly.
An hour or so passed and they came out, smiling at each other, both covered with only a thin towel that barely covered Jessie.
They got dressed, and decided to head back to town. Jessie dressed differently, of course, so she wouldn't be recognized if by chance they would come across the gamblers from yesterday. They had a small breakfast and headed out.
Arriving to town around noon, they tied Jessie's horse in the same place they did yesterday and headed together to the town's square.
"I have some business to attend to, I'll meet you here in a couple of hours, alright Angie?"
"Is this business anything I would want to know about?"
"Umm..no..."
Biting her lower lip, Angie agreed to let it be "Alright, I'll see you in a few hours then.."
"Bye baby." said Jessie as she leaned down and kissed Angie's lips tenderly. Jessie turned around and walked away. Angie was left alone in the middle of the street with nothing much to do. She decided to walk around and check out the market.
Ch. 9
The market wasn't very large but it consisted of interesting things. She browsed through the merchandise and as she turned to head back, she was suddenly pulled into one of the alleys, between the stands. The person that grabbed her had his hand over her mouth so she couldn't scream.
Audry was watching everything from the side, the fact that she could see everything and couldn't so anything to stop it from happening killed her inside. She watched as the man that captured Angie dragged her to the floor of the secluded alley and straddled her. In the corner of her eye she saw a man standing at the end of the alley watching it all happen, he didn't seem to be a source of help so she averted her eyes back to the scene in front of her.
"Shot up bitch!" said the man to Angie as he slapped her hard across the cheek. He was straddling her waist and holding her hands down from flailing and hitting him. She had succeeded in hitting him in the jaw once and he wasn't going to let that happen again. Angie was squirming and trying to free her arms but to no avail so she screamed for help.
He held both of her hands in one of his and with the other he clamped her mouth shut. Angie bit his palm, making him pull away and scream in pain. Just as he was about to slap her again, he was bodily pulled off of her. He was slammed against the wall with such force that it rattled his teeth. His eyes grew wide as he saw a fist coming towards his face. As soon as the fist connected, he slumped against the wall. Jessie threw his body on the ground and kicked him in the stomach, for good measure.
Jessie rushed towards Angie who was now pulling herself together from the floor. "Angie! Are you alright? Did her hurt you?" asked the frantic Jessie, looking her up and down to make sure there was no harm done. She then noticed the bruise forming on her love's cheek and she caressed it softly. She helped Angie up and straightened her clothes. As they were walking out of the alley, Jessie turned to kick at the man now sprawled on the floor again, for giving Angie that bruise. Before her leg could make contact, someone shouted from the end of the alley.
"Hey! Stop right there!"
The man came closer and Jessie saw it was the town's sheriff.
Angie started saying something when she was abruptly stopped by the sheriff's words. "I will not allow this kind of behavior in my town! What happened here? Give me one good reason why I shouldn't throw you in jail and hang you for beating the poor man to a bloody pulp!" Said the angered Sheriff.
"Sheriff, it was self-defense. That man beat me and tried to rape me, if it wasn't for Jessie..."
"No! That's not true!" said a voice from deeper in the alley.
Audry saw the man and recognized him as the one she saw earlier watching, before everything happened. She knew he knew the story and how everything happened and hoped he was going to tell the truth but somehow she felt it won't be like that by the look on the man's face.
"These two....women" He spat the word out, "I saw them, their together....they want to destroy our nice, well-distinguished town with their...their ways!"
Audry, Angie and Jessie were stunned. They didn't know what the hell he was talking about.
"This amazon of a woman just started beating on the poor man....I saw everything....He didn't try anything with this woman."
"Yeah? And how do you explain this bruise, huh?" asked Jessie.
"You beast...Do not speak to me. Sheriff, after she beat the poor man, she hit her own woman, I saw them...kiss earlier, with no shame whatsoever." said the man with disgust.
"Well then, your crime is double! I will not allow you to destroy our reputation as a good town, you will pay for your crimes woman! And you," The sheriff said, looking at Angie, "You might still have a chance...We'll change you back to normal!"
Finishing his sentence, he grabbed hold of Jessie's hands and started dragging her towards his station. Jessie didn't even try to fight him off. She knew she had no chance of escape, she knew there was no changing his mind.
Angie followed behind quietly shedding tears for her beloved since she knew the same things Jessie knew.
At the station, the sheriff threw Jessie into the single cell in the small cabin and locked the door. "You have an hour to talk to her and say goodbye to her, then we hang her, eliminating this abomination from our respected small town." After saying this, he left the two alone.
As soon as the door closed, Angie threw herself at the closed cell and cried.
"Baby, please don't cry...sshhh...Don't cry..." comforted Jessie.
"Why?! why didn't you say anything, do anything?!" asked Angie though she knew the answer already.
"You know why...He would have never believed otherwise since the second that man told him about us, it doesn't matter to him if it was true or not..." "I'm sorry.."
Jessie brought her hand to Angie's face and caressed her cheek softly, "I will always be there for you...always..." . At those words both Audry's and Angie's hearts fluttered, somehow they knew she'll be keeping her promise, Audry from experience and Angie from...well she just knew. She cupped the back of her neck and pulled slightly, slowly closing the gap between their lips. Their lips met for a small eternity, it seemed, they broke apart when the door suddenly burst open and the sheriff came in.
"It's time!"
The sheriff pulled Jessie out of the cell, pushing Angie out of the way.
All four of them walked towards another destination, another ending. The sheriff, just walking with another doomed one. Angie, walking towards the end of her life as she knows it, to watch the love of her life being hung for their love. Jessie, walking to the end of her life, leaving the love of her life behind to who knows what. And Audry, to the end of another lifetime, bringing her closer to what she craves.
Jessie was brought onto the built platform, in front of a gathering crowd. The noose was put around her throat, the lever was pulled and...
Angie fell to her knees and cried, screaming "Nooooo", a man, the same man that lied to the sheriff and brought this horrible faith onto Jessie and Angie, was smiling evilly and Audry, feeling a dreaded sense of deja vu, cried herself awake from this recurring nightmare.
Audry awoke, on the couch, the same as before. Nothing changed just different circumstances. Again, she recalled the whole story to Madam Lia. Lia just listened and nodded, saying nothing. She was glad to see that Audry's emotional reaction was much more moderate this time. The tears didn't last very long and the pain she had felt both of the times was slowly fading.