Kay - Young Shooters part 12
~ROCK'S POV~
As I stare down at the terrified man, I can't stop the smile that spreads across my face.
Damn, he's ruggedly handsome.
"Please," my captive whispers as he holds his hands up protecting his head and scalp.
I grip the knife in my hand tighter, but I know that I can't kill this one.
Yeah, I said I can't kill him. I'm the Rock. People say that I'm not human and have no heart, and they would
be dead wrong. Cut me, I bleed. Break my heart, I mourn.
My family was brutally killed by the white man and I've done my best to even the score since I was a
teenager.
But now as I look down at this helpless man, I feel no hate. No anger, but a longing. A different kind of
longing. I want his companionship.
I kneel on one knee beside of him as my party of braves surrounds us.
I grab a handful of his hair and yank at it. "What's your name?" I growl.
"Hunter," he gasps.
A smile slides across my face and the faces of my braves. "Well, it looks like Hunter has just become the
hunted," I say smiling, flashing him my best smile.
He whimpers as he looks around nervously.
I stand up and look down at him, pondering what I want to do with him.
~HUNTER'S POV~
I glance up at the tall, lean warrior that has managed to capture me. My eyes explore my captor, they start
at his leather moccasins, up along his lean, muscular legs, up his muscular thighs, to the loincloth that barely
manages to cover his privates. My lick my parched lips as my eyes continue along his flat, firm abdomen and
up along his muscular torso.
"Like what you see?" He asks smiling with his eyebrow lifted.
I lower my head immediately. Damn! I can't believe that
he just caught me looking at him. I feel a heated blush spread across my cheeks.
He laughs as he drags me up to my feet by yanking at my hair.
"You belong to me now," he growls.
I gasp as my wrists are suddenly tied together and I'm thrown across my own horse belly first. Damn! This
position is uncomfortable, and I try to balance myself so that I don't slide off and embarrass myself further.
Why didn't I just stay with Kurt?
I jump as he slaps my ass hard and he says something in Indian.
The other braves laugh out loud as they follow their leader back to camp.
Oh, the humiliation. I'm glad that he didn't kill me, but what does that make me....his whore......his squaw?
~RAVEN'S POV~
Rhyno moans in a restless sleep as I place the mixture of herbs and roots onto the wound, stopping the
bleeding.
I watch as my friends and brothers approach.
They look down at the man and back to me with a questionable look on their face.
"He's mine," I growl protectively.
They nod in acceptance. I watch them leave and for a brief moment, I wish I was going with them. But I
can't, I have to stay with him.
"Raven," he whispers in his sleep.
"I'm here," I whisper wiping the fever sweat from his forehead.
He moans and squirms in his sleep, but I hold him close comforting him.
~MARK'S POV~
I look at Adam as I feel the barrel of the gun press against my temple. If it's my time to die, I want him to be
the last thing that I see.
"Don't Bradshaw," Christian whispers as he stands and walks over to the tall dark stranger.
"He tried to choke you," Bradshaw growled.
"Mark is Adam's lover. I thought he was trying to hurt him," Christian whispers, his small hand moving the
gun barrel away from my head.
I sigh in relief as Bradshaw puts his gun back in its holster. The man is still glaring at me, but he stops as soon
as the small blond wraps his arms around him.
"Thank you," Christian whispers to the man.
Bradshaw grins proudly. "Anything for you darling."
I laugh out loud. Man is he whipped or what?
Adam glares at me and I instantly regret laughing. Why am I laughing? I'm whipped, too.
"What's so funny?" Adam asks tapping his foot.
Ahh, that pout. I feel my cock twitch in response.
I can't resist pulling him into my arms and kissing him so hard that it takes both of our breaths away.
I open my eyes and see Christian and Bradshaw watching us.
Bradshaw smiles as he clears his throat. "Come on Christian, we need to find a place to stay."
"You can have my room," Edge speaks up, his voice raspy from the kiss. "I'll stay with Mark."
I watch in amusement as Adam leads them to his room. Judging by the way he is walking, he is just as hard
as I am. I lean against the wall and wait patiently for my lover to return.
~KURT'S POV~
I've just dropped Rob off at Doc Foley's. Doc said I could pick him up in about an hour, after he cleaned and
dressed the wound.
I watch as Chris Benoit slowly rides into town. Looks like the bounty hunter has captured another Alliance
member. If my memory serves me correct, the blond's name is Jericho.
I have to admit that he's beauty.
I walk towards him.
"Another beau....bounty?" I ask smiling.
"Nope," he says shaking his head. "He's my new partner."
"Partner?" I ask raising an eyebrow. "But...?"
"He's no longer with the Alliance, he's with me now."
I look into Benoit's eyes and I know instantly that he's madly in love with the blond.
"You gonna keep him out of trouble?" I ask.
Benoit laughs, flashing his gap-toothed smile. "Let's just say that I'm not gonna let him out of my sight."
I smile at the blond, who lowers his head in embarrassment.
Being Benoit's "partner" would be more punishment than a hanging noose if you ask me.
"If you change your mind Benoit, you know where to find me," I say as I walk away.
There's been enough killing. It's time for the healing to begin.
I think of Rob. I guess that I just found myself another deputy, because I have no intentions of ever letting
him go.
~LITA'S POV~
I've been worried sick about Matt and Jeff. What if Austin stopped by their ranch first?
The unknown was killing me. I rode the horse faster until I approached the hill above their ranch.
There was no sign of them and that scared, fluttery feeling started in the pit of my stomach again.
Then I heard it. Laughter.
Matt. Jeff.
I dismounted my horse and slowly made my way downwards toward the creek on the back side of the house.
I dropped the reins to my horse as I watched Matt kiss Jeff.
That was not a brotherly kiss that I just witnessed.
A realization hit me. They were in love with each other!
No wonder I couldn't hold their attention for longer than five minutes.
I watched as Matt pressed Jeff to the ground blanketing his body with his. I've never seen anything more
erotic before.
Most people would be disgusted by this, but I find myself attracted to them even more. I want them.
I wait until Matt has lifted Jeff's legs onto his shoulder and entered him before making my presence known.
The look on their face is priceless as I step out from behind the trees and bushes.
"LITA!" Jeff squeaks in surprise.
