Thursday, March 15, 2012

"The Marshal's Woman", Pt.1of 7

The Usual Disclaimer: I don’t own the Character’s.. Just taking them out to play. .I will put them back.

                                                            “ The Marshal’s Woman”

                                                                           Pt. 1

                                                                     Spring, 1877


A cool morning breeze ,blew the Irish lace curtains in the up stairs windows of the long branch
Just enough to arouse the sleepy redhead… snuggling up as far as she could reach around the large frame
That  lay beside her.. The sun had not yet risen. She was hoping for just a few more minutes…
She knew it wouldn’t be much longer, before he would have to make his way down the back stairs
Unknown to anyone to start his morning rounds… ,but for those few minutes Kitty let her thoughts
Drift back to the long overdue homecoming she had waited for the night before.  Matt had been gone for several weeks and she had, had no word. But, true to form she left the light burning in the window, just as
She has done for many year’s.   Slowly she began tracing the lines of Matt’s strong chin…with the tip of her fingernail, and with that came a slight shiver…that brought from her a *Smirk* and a low laugh…
And before she could make another move, Matt’s Large muscular arm encircled her waist and pulled her a top him. And he began kissing her before she could protest.  

How long have you been awake Cowboy? She said. Followed with a slight giggle.  Oh long enough!
As he continued to play…not letting her get out of his embrace…     Kit, I thought you’d sleep in today?
I have to go to the office and fill out my reports…. Maybe we can have Breakfast later?  
Wait a minute Cowboy ..I thought you were gonna  tell me about your trip? She asked . Kit I will..
Rounds and report first… and besides…you kept me busy last night …remember?   As he was getting up and looking for his clothes.  Is that a complaint I hear?   I seem to remember a certain cowboy that was a bit anxious to get me out of my dress…last night so much that I need new buttons.  The big man’s face went all flush…!  With a sheepish smile.    Then she said …Oh, ok I have an order to do.. so I’ll see you when your done. Oh, and if you think I didn’t notice the new cut on your side Mister…your wrong!  Make sure you stop and let Doc take a look at it?   Kitty just smiled and raised a brow. Matt knew better then to argue.
….Yes Mame’…As he put his hat on his head, he collected kitty up in his arms, what started as a soft kiss
Slowly worked into a deep Passionate one….One that was as hungry as the night before!  Keep that up and we’ll never get out of here!  Kitty, Did I tell you how much I missed you?  Yeah, Cowboy. I missed you too.

Later, Drinking coffee with Doc, Kitty mentioned that she was worried that Matt was hurt, but , that he
Probably wouldn’t say anything?  But Doc reassured her that he had been to see him and that Matt would be fine. Just a minor cut. And bruising.  But, Yes young lady…. He know he can’t hide anything from you.
Placing her hand a top Doc’s…and laughing…Doc, how about another cup of coffee?  I need to run to the bank.. I’ll be right back. While Kitty went thru the batwing doors, Festus met her… Good Morning Miz Kitty…Morning Festus she said.  Go on Join Doc for coffee, it hot. I’ll be right back.. She continued.
I got a letter fur Matthew…. It Important!   Now , how would you know that Festus? Barney says so…
I figured he’d be here?  No, he’s at the office, reports…she said?  Well Doc and I are gonna have breakfast with him so, if you want you can leave it…. Just then she went to the bank.

Festus and Doc were having their usual squabbles.. when Matt walked the Long Branch doors…
Shaking his head…Now what are you two up too?  Matt he’s into your mail again ..Doc joked.
As he swiped his mustache…Oh, that‘s right you can‘t read…!  Oh you ol‘ scudder…
Matthew it just so happens….Barney over at the telegraph office told me what was in this here letter.
And it sounds important…like I told Miz kitty…as he fiddled with his vest.  Shaking his head,,,,
Does everyone in Dodge know what’s in my mail before me?  
Well, Before it old news…Maybe you’d better read it Cowboy, Kitty said smiling as she walked up behind them all in the midst of the conversation. Matt opened it and began to read…Looking up just slightly…
Watching for Kitty’s expression…Where to this time?…and how long?  Kitty it not what you think…!
I’ve heard that before!, Where to Topeka ? Abilene? Mexico…Perhaps?    No, Kitty Washington.!
Washington??? She said . What on earth?… Now Kitty….Don’t you Now Kitty Me!   Kitty…
It’s not a Job…It’s an Invitation…From the President.  Matt said . What? The president?
Oh Matt you mean , President Rutherford B. Hays wants you to come to Washington?
Yes, It seems that , there’s a formal Ball being given in the President’s Honor…and they have seen fit to Invite lawmen from all over the country to attend.  Well, Matt Kitty started.. with her hands on her hips
Your reputation deserves to be recognized , you have given your life and so much to this country.
I think it’s only fitting that the people in Washington and The War Department, take notice to your sacrifice.  Now, Kitty?…Don’t go overboard…his face slowly turning red. I have to give them a reply…
So, let’s go eat.. then I’ll stop and send a letter.. Doc swiping his mustache.. and smiling.. Nothing bothers
Your appetite does it?   Doc and Kitty broke into laughter…all three walk out of the Long branch arm in arm.


Later that week , Kitty was going thru her usual routine at the end of the night….Sam, go on…
Leave this for morning…your tired.. It’s been a long day.  Sure thing Miss Kitty!   Good Night.
I’ll Lock up Sam , go get some sleep….slowly Kitty climbed the stairs.

She changed into a pale blue lace gown.  One she ordered special all the way from France…
It was soft and fit very snug to her form….she also sprayed on some new perfume.. a light vanilla scent.
Then came and sat at the dressing table, and began to pull the pins from her hair. Just then she could hear
The heavy solid footsteps on the back stairs and the key turn.. and then…in the doorway stood her ….
Big Cowboy!…Standing Tall….Matt just smiled at the vision before him… without a word, he hung his hat on the peg…gun belt on the chair, took off his boots and put the in there usual position and gently slid in behind her on the chair…replacing his fingers for hers removing each pin. letting her soft copper curls
Drop one by one running his fingers thru them.  Slowly sliding them to the side, so as to give him the advantage to nibble at her neck. Without saying a word her turned Kitty…to him so to kiss her starting with her jaw line ,down her neck to her shoulder.. and when she couldn’t take it anymore…Kitty angled herself so to fully give him, an unencumbered complete kiss , starting with gently biting his bottom lip Gently sliding her tongue across his lip still he pulled her to him taking her up in his arms. .up off the chair…swinging her up into his arms. Trying with not much success, her words were mumbled..
Matt your back!…   I need you now Kitty.. Ok, ok but put me down… He gently stood her by the bed
First slide off her robe.. Then slide the gown off her shoulders…”Honey “..You are Beautiful!
While he continued to kiss at her shoulders… Kitty lost all control!.. And began to tare at Matt’s shirt…
No longer taking the time to work at each button…?   She just tore it apart…  “Hey Woman”!?  
We’re even Now…For the next several hours they indulged in the pleasure of one another. Until exhausted!

Lying in one another’s arms… Very sleepy… Matt Brushing the curls from Kitty’s face.. and kissing
Her forehead , said,  “Miss Kitty, Would you do me the honor…of accompanying me to the President’s Ball?”    Oh Matt, Quickly she sprung up to a seated position, do you mean it? Oh Cowboy , I’d Love too.
She began kissing him all over his face….ok…ok…  Let’s get some sleep…..

                                                                            TBC

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