OUTLAW

Chapter 3

"Eweeee" Adam whines as he raises up slightly and looks between them.

Tim glances down and sees his cum smeared on their stomachs. He looks back up to see his lover glaring at him.

"It wasn't my fault." He argues.

"Uh, I think it is." Adam argues back. "Doesn't belong to me."

"But who caused it? Huh?" Tim asks with a raised brow.

"You have a point there." Adam chuckles as he starts to pull out of his lover.

"AHHH!! Easy there, Buttercup!" Tim says, gritting his teeth from the pain.

"I'm so sorry that I got so rough. I was just wanting you so bad. You've been gone for so long." Adam says with a pout.

"Sweetie Pie, I was only in jail for four days." Tim smiles.

"But those four days felt like an eternity." Adam says as he stands up and holds his hand down to Tim. "Let's go wash off. And then I have a surprise for you."

"Give me time to heal first. I can't go any more surprises just yet." Tim groans as Adam pulls him up.

"It's not that kind of a surprise." Adam says as he leads Tim to the stream.

After bathing themselves the best they could, they got dressed.

"Come mere." Adam motions for Tim as he walks over to Sundance. Reaching into his saddlebag, he pulls out something wrapped in cloth.

"What is that?" Tim asks.

"Here. I believe this belongs to you." Adam says with a smile as he hands Tim the object.

"Is this ... is this what I think it is?" Tim grins as he feels the weight of the object. He quickly begins to unwrap the cloth. Sure enough, it was his pearl-handled revolver. "LUCILLE!! Where did you find her??"

"The guy that I, uh, borrowed the hood from had it. He won't be needing it anymore." Adam answers with a smile.

"You're awesome." Tim smiles as he pulls Adam into a hug. "Thank you."

"You're quite welcome." Adam says. "Are you ever gonna tell me why you named your gun Lucille?"

"You never asked." Tim replies as he puts on his holster.

"Oh. Well, I am now." Adam says as he mounts his horse. "I just find it a little strange that you named it after a woman considering you're gay."

"Lucille was my first love." Tim says as he takes hold of Ringo's reins. He groans as he tries to climb into the saddle. Glancing around at Adam, he sees the confusion on his face. "Maybe we should just walk. Anyhow, Lucille was my fifth-grade school teacher." He chuckles before continuing, "She was quite a beautiful woman. All the boys had a crush on her. She had long flowing auburn hair and was built like a brick sh*t house. That was way before I started questioning my sexual preferences."

"Oh, okay. My teachers were all ugly." Adam chuckles as he dismounts Sundance.

"Last account I had of Lucille, she was married to a rancher and had four kids." Tim says as they walk hand in hand leading their horses behind them. "She would probably be in her fifties now."

"Four kids? Wow." Adam laughs.

They walk up to the camp to see the others lounging around. Rob was stirring something he was cooking over the open fire.

"Whatcha cooking?" Tim asks as he ties Ringo's reins to a branch.

"Rabbit stew." Rob says.

"Really?" Tim smiles as he removes the lid to the pot. His smile fades. "I thought you said this was rabbit stew. Looks like f*cking beans to me."

"You have to use your imagination, Tim." Rob says, looking over his glasses at his disappointed friend.

"This sucks. We rob banks for a living and can't afford anything but d*mn beans. I'm going to sleep." Tim grumbles as he grabs his bedroll from the saddle.

"You need to eat something, Tim." Chance says.

"No thanks." Tim says as he spreads out his bedroll. "I'll pass. It'll just leave more for Y'all."

"I figured he'd be in a better mood after all that screwing that you guys were doing." Chance whispers to Adam.

"I might have been a little rough." Adam says with a slight smile. "He's pretty sore. A sore Tim is a grumpy Tim."

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Tim wakes to the smell of coffee. He slowly opens his eyes to see Chance and Nate quietly talking by the fire. Tim must have been more exhausted than he thought. He didn't even realize that Adam had laid down next to him.

"What time is it?" Tim asks quietly as he carefully moves his lover's arm from around his waist.

"It'll be daylight soon." Chance says before pointing. "There's a storm coming from the west."

Tim groans as he sits up, running a hand through his hair.

"Looks like you need this." Nate smiles as he hands him a cup of coffee.

"You're a good man, Nate." Tim chuckles as he takes the coffee. "Guess we need to get everyone up and get to moving. Try and find some kind of shelter before the storm hits."

Tim turns to look at the sleeping beauty beside him. It broke his heart to wake him. He was resting so peacefully.

"Hey." Tim says softly as he brushes a strand of hair out of Adam's face. "You need to wake up."

"Why?" Adam asks as he squirms around to get comfortable on the hard ground.

"There's a storm on the way. We need to find shelter." Tim says as he leans down and kisses his lover's cheek.

Adam stretches and wraps an arm around his lover's neck and pulls him in for a quick but hot kiss.

"How are you feeling this morning?" Adam whispers softly.

"A little better." Tim answers with a smile.

"I'm so sorry I hurt you." Adam continues to whisper.

"No apology needed, Butter Cup. It was well worth it." Tim smiles lovingly at the blonde.

"Uh, I hate to break up this tender moment but we need to get things packed up." Chance says with a smirk.

Tim pours Adam a cup of coffee and then begins to help the others. Adam takes a sip of his coffee and looks up at the darkening skies. A rumble of thunder could be heard in the distance.

This wasn't the kind of life that the blonde had imagined for himself as a child. But it was the life that he signed up for when he fell in love with Tim. He smiles as he begins to roll up his and Tim's bedrolls. The other guys were very special to him too. They were his brothers. He would trust any of them with his life. No, their journey hasn't been a bed of roses but it's been a journey worth taking.

"Nate, why don't you and Austin ride on up ahead and see what you can find. A cave, a barn, anything." Tim says as he helps Rob pack the supplies.

They both nod and head to their horses.

Tim walks up behind Adam as he straps his bedroll onto his saddle. Sliding his arms around the blonde's waist, he kisses him on the shoulder.

"It's not always going to be like this." Tim says softly as Adam leans back into his arms. "Sleeping on the ground. Eating beans."

"I'm not complaining." Adam says as he turns around in Tim's arms.

"No, Sweetheart, you never complain." Tim smiles. "But I am. I'm starving."

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