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RATING - NC-17 for suggestive explicit sexual description
WARNING - I guess it can be considered explicit
PAIRING - Vin/OFC
UNIVERSE - OW
SERIES - Intimacies
ARCHIVE - Yes, but ask first please.
SUMMARY - Sometimes you just need to get away for a while. It helps you relax and unwind...
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DISCLAIMER - If only wishes did come true... Reality is harsh
John Watson and CBS own The Magnificent Seven and all of its characters.
I seek, nor shall receive, profit from this narrative.
I claim All Original Characters as my own.
Please, DO NOT use them without my express permission.
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WRITER'S NOTES - Just a little something I wrote on a cold afternoon. Nothing serious here, but hopefully it's entertaining.
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"Hot sex?""Yep!"
"Vin Tanner you're a horn dog... whatever that means."
Looking at his lady from across the room, the tracker couldn't help but snicker. She'd probably heard the expression somewhere about town and never given it much thought, until now. It had been too long though. She was so right that it almost hurt, and that just wasn't right for a man's psyche, let alone his physical well-being. "It means that I'm crazy in love with you, lady, and I want to express that in the best way known to man."
Beth rolled her eyes. "I don't think hot sex is quite the qualifier," she turned her back on him. "Expressing your love is... a romantic endeavor. Hot sex is... well, hot sex. Pure, carnal, unadulterated pleasure with boundaries for the prim and proper left behind."
"I can do that!" Vin cooed as his arms folded comfortably around her waist.
"You men are all alike," she sighed as she fought to release herself from the strong grasp. "All you ever think about it sex."
That wasn't a bad thing where Vin Tanner was concerned, and no matter how much they'd failed to keep up appearances, she still liked to keep him guessing now and then.
"You say that like it's a bad thing," the Texan cooed again, still maintaining his grip on his intended.
Knowing she would surely fail in her attempted escape, the lady tried a different tactic, turning in his arms to face the man who held her captive. "Vin, it's... 7:30 in the morning," she said glancing at the wall clock, "and I have things to do. The farm doesn't run itself, you know."
"It's winter still. What can need doing that's so urgent?"
Beth scowled. She'd planned to spend the morning moving furniture so that she could get a good coating of wax on the floors.
"You don't have a real home, so the term housework means nothing to you."
"I asked Chris and Buck to scout your fence line lookin' for anythin' that's in need of repair."
"Vin, you know we were supposed to go out tomorrow and do that."
Beth looked disappointedly at the man who still held her. "You know I was looking forward to it. Why would you do such a thing?"
Understanding the true disappointment in his lady's tone, he released her hips and then lifted her chin to meet his. Leaning down, he attempted to set her lips ablaze, but failed miserably in the attempt, as his kiss was not reciprocated. Looking down into her saddened eyes, Tanner tried a smile. "So we can ride out to the ridge beyond the high meadow and rediscover our cave."
Unsure if she'd heard right, Beth's eyes darted, searching the mirrored pools for some semblance of truth. Anything that would tell her that she had, indeed, heard correctly. And, as the sparkle returned to Vin's eyes, she began to smile. "Really?" she asked as excitement began to permeate her being.
Their cave, discovered by accident, was a small haven the two of them had in the wilderness. The opportunities they had to venture out there were few and far between, but when the occasions did present themselves, nothing or no one could prevent them from turning them into the most wonderful memories.
"Really," Vin answered. "We're all packed... if you trust me."
Slapping his arm, Beth barged passed him, heading straight for her hall cupboard. "I don't trust other people," she complained as the doors swung open. "Least of all you," she said as she grabbed her thick winter coat and boots. With the door firmly closed, she then came back to her bed and threw the items on it. "Extra socks," she mumbled as she shooed Vin out of the way and retrieve a pair of the items from her draw. Back on the bed, she sat down roughly and put them on, followed in short order by her boots, which she laced tightly. Looking up at the Cheshire Cat grin, she huffed as she stood. "Well don't just stand there, Tanner. What else do I need?"
"Patience," he quipped and then darted out of the way as she attempted to swipe at him again. "Alright, alright," he laughed. "Grab your coat. I've got gloves, hats, scarves, and leggin's easily accessible if it's cold up there."
"You just want to get me where I'll want to keep warm,"
Beth scowled, playfully this time.
"Hey," Tanner winked. "I did say hot sex."
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The snow had gotten deeper as they'd gone further up, but Vin was prepared for all contingencies. Of that Beth had no doubt as she followed Tanner and their packhorse further into the mountains. Loaded with a minimal amount of supplies, they'd stopped briefly for a bite to eat around one o'clock. The high meadow was beautiful no matter what time of year you visited, but Beth suspected that besides Vin, most other folk wouldn't appreciate that beauty quite as much. Donning the leggin's Tanner had packed, she smiled at the thought.
Knowing that they had a timeline to meet, the Texan mounted and drew the packhorse close. "Ready?" he inquired. Seeing her wave as she put on her gloves, he quickly set them back on the trail. Getting caught in the mountains without shelter when darkness fell was not something he wanted to do, especially in March.
With roughly an hour of light left, Vin and Beth reached their cave without incident. It was certainly cold, and as he settled her to the ground, her proximity told him she was feeling it too. "You wanna help me unload and then go inside. I'll see to the horses."
"Oh sure," she teased. "I get to lug all the heavy stuff inside while you gather grass."
"Do you see any grass?" the tracker asked as he indicated the snow-covered landscape surrounding the cave entrance.
"The bags, eh... the bags aren't that heavy, are they?" she snickered before kissing Tanner and heading for the packhorse.
"Women!" he groused before cocking his head. Even in her oversized winter gear, he could picture Beth's uniquely feminine form and it made him smile. He'd dig through some snow at the mouth of the cave and hopefully come up with enough to keep the three horses happy. Then he'd go inside and make himself happy, too.
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Letting out an uncharacteristic scream as the cold hands settled on her neck,
Beth whirled instantly and beat Tanner hard. "You... oh you're not nice... I'll teach you," she wailed, more shocked by the assault than angry. It took a moment for that fact to sink in, but by the time it did, Vin was fighting back.
Accusing Tanner of not knowing what he was doing was like telling a snake it couldn't strike. Of course, expecting Beth not to strike out was a stretch, too, and the mischievous part of Vin was hoping she would react as he expected... Hell, the way he wanted her to.
There was just something about this lady when she reacted. It was this, honest, pure part of her soul that he loved. There was no pretense where
Beth was concerned. Her reactions were real, nothing held back, and that fact was two fold when it came to her opinions. She told it like it was and if you didn't like it... well it was you who had to deal with that fact, because she sure as hell wasn't going to be held responsible for your feelings. Truthfully, he was happy with that fact because he was happy with himself. It meant that he didn't have to be someone else, just to make her happy. And, her 'call it like it is' attitude worked both ways.
Flailing arms temporarily subdued, Vin threw Beth over his shoulder and then stepped over a few things as he made his way to their 'bed'. It was actually a deep pile of nested skins and blankets but as far as he was concerned, it now qualified as his den for that hot sex he'd been talking about. There would be time for romance after supper.
"What do you think you're doing, Tanner?"
Beth asked as she landed on the nestle of coverings. "I have things to see to you know. A little food maybe?"
Busy unbuttoning her heavy coat, the Texan didn't appear to be paying attention.
"How about a fire? Vin... how about a fire to... keep warm?" Slowly mesmerized as each one of her boots was unlaced and then roughly set aside, Beth's thoughts slowly became less and less coherent. "Vin?" she said again as he unbuttoned her leggin's and pants, slipping them both from her body in one quick maneuver. The winter blush of his cheeks didn't feel half as cold as they had done just moments before, especially since each was now resting against each of her legs as he traced the length back up to her under-things. Watching him take hold of them with his teeth and then snarl as he shook them roughly was almost more than she could bear.
Vin then stood, practically straddling the half naked form that lay, practically quivering, beneath him.
Beth didn't know if she was shaking from the cold or from the sight that slowly unveiled above her. He'd shed his coat and over-shirt. The long sleeved fleece and t-shirt followed in quick order, leaving Vin with the opposite part of his body now naked.
Stepping back for a moment, Vin sat and quickly removed his boots, tossing them aside as he'd done with Beth's. His leggings and pants disappeared just as quick, leaving obvious signs of his arousal in their wake.
Now leaning on her bent elbows, Beth couldn't take her eyes from Vin's as he slowly completed his quest for nakedness and then knelt at her feet. Their eyes never parted as he slowly stretched up and then removed her panties.
"I'm cold," she whispered, still not entirely sure why her body shook softly in the fading light of the cave.
Vin just smiled as he crawled above her and then swooped in to cover her lips. When their bodies touched, she breathed deep into his throat, the chill of his skin finally sinking home how cold it really was.
With her entire focus on the chill, Beth was surprised when her arms lifted above her head and she fell back against the furs, her three lays of shirts suddenly gone. Removing her chemise was a little more frustrating for her suitor and left her in a fit of giggles as Vin struggled with the offending garment. The laces were obviously more than he had bargained for. 'Serves him right,' she snickered silently. Next time he'd give her more warning...
"What are you laughin' at?" a decidedly husking voice suddenly groused at her ear. As cold hands arched her back, his face buried itself at her breast and the answer was somehow lost in her gasp.
Tanner was insatiable as he played. The hardness between his legs pressed feverishly against her firm thigh as he nuzzled at a breast. Tweaking the other nipple kept it busy until he could alternate his focus, which he did many times.
No longer cold, Beth was overwhelmed by the attention. A few short minutes ago, she had been assaulting this man for his presumption. Damn him if he thought he could just waltz in and set cold hands to her skin. Did he really think it was that funny to hear her scream? Why wasn't he cold now?
'Damn!' she sighed wordlessly. Certain thoughts had obviously kept him warm since this morning. He was now so very very hot!
Pressing himself into the juncture of her thighs, Vin smiled at the reaction it garnered. His ministrations were obviously working, and that was a very good thing. He knew he couldn't wait much longer. Kissing Beth quick, he went down again, this time not stopping at her breast.
Warm hands still encircled her nipples, but as the cold air lapped at her exposed abdomen, Beth knew that Vin was no longer covering her body. Where he was, quickly became apparent as warm air blew across her pubic curls. An insistent nudge between her thighs followed in short order and then the lady surrendered all coherent thought.
The mysteries of time abounded and Beth found herself reaching up to encircle the broad shoulders that appeared above her.
She welcomed them, and the thrust that announced his entrance. She was so in need of his power by then. In what seemed an instant, Vin had taken her from annoyance, to the height of arousal and now he was preparing to complete that journey.
As each thrust came, growing in intensity and vigor, she received him, absorbing every stroke, transforming each into a spark of fire. A fire that grew quickly, heating every nerve until she could barely contain the inferno.
Vin, too, was burning. His movements were driven now, clearly out of control.... that point where every man leaves his body in the hands of instinct and a natural urge. A compulsion that often left him wondering how it had all happened, but always left him satisfied in the knowledge that it had.
With his rhythm beyond anything remotely human, Beth held on, wanting him to take her and knowing full well that would. Nothing could stop him and she was content with that thought, because at that moment, she wanted nothing less.
The wave built steadily, as a tsunami draws its strength from the shallows and then crests with untold fury. For Vin it was a wave he needed to ride, and he did, over and over. And as is the shore,
Beth harvested the rewards, bathed in the constant swirl of his never-ending tidal force.
Time passed again and with their bodies entwined, Vin and Beth slowly regained their bearings. After some more time, the process was quickened as the sting of cold air finally permeated the warmth radiating from exposed skin.
"Well, now..."
Beth sighed, perfectly content to have Vin stay exactly where he was.
"You can say that again," Vin grinned as he set a quick kiss against her wanton lips.
He was readying to relieve her body of his weight when her hands stopped him.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"I was gettin' off," he stated bluntly. "Ya know, so's you can get back ta unpackin' and makin' some food."
Slapping hands ensued and Vin was gone in short order, Beth pulling some blankets over her to replace his warm body. "Damn, it's cold," she complained as he settled on one elbow just out of arms reach.
"Do I need to warm you up again," Tanner asked coyly.
Smirking, Beth couldn't help her answer. "I supposed hot sex is good for something."
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THE END
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