A/N: Hello one and all, I have finally found a working computer which recognizes my word processor lol. And a shout out to my friends Matt and Ashley for allowing me to use their computer to start my main story.
This one is story one in the Kazdin Willow saga, and will introduce you to Kazdin Willow. Please let me know what you all think and i will update often. First few chapters up today. Enjoy!
CHAPTER ONE: Goodsprings
"Aha! Excellent! Those bottles don't stand a chance against you!" cried Sunny Smiles as a youthful beauty brought the barrel of her 5.56 mm "varmint" rifle up to complete the task of unloading the spent magazine and slapping a fresh clip into the chamber.
Kazdin Willow stood back up from her crouching position, her beautiful blue, form-fitting dress billowing in the steady dry wind of the Mojave desert. She pointed her face at her month-long friend and the corners of her mouth turned up into a cute cocky grin.
"Yep, those sarsaparilla bottles don't stand a ghost of a chance." Kaz agreed with a cute Texan drawl, slipping her rifle to her well toned back. She stretched her arms above her head, interlocking her small hands as she closed her eyes. Feeling her back pop from her long day of training, she moaned and opened her eyes again.
"So, lovey, seeing as how I beat you, again, I believe its your turn to buy the Hooch." Kaz said, her lips again curling into an evil grin.
"That is so unfair," Sunny whined, "you only beat me by one, that has to merit some kinda mercy, don't it?"
"Nah ah ah," Kaz chastised with another grin, "you weren't complaining when you beat me last week. Now come on, no need to be a sore loser."
"Fine," Sunny said, shoulders slumped in mock defeat, "but we're gonna have us a rematch."
Kazdin laughed at her friend, causing Sunny to smile. She didn't know why she let Kaz get to her when she knew that her friend was only kidding. Sunny forced a smile and let her feelings slide right off, in the spirit that Kaz was showing.
The two friends walked into the Prospector saloon together, laughing about the number of geckos Sunny had been forced into altercations with earlier that day. To hear Sunny talk about it, she was facing geckos the size of horses, although she did say that they existed farther into the desert. Kaz had never seen one and did not care to.
"So blue eyes, you gonna ever go find that Benny guy what shot you in the head?" asked Trudy by way of greeting.
Kaz sobered, it had been a month since that fateful day. She had told herself that she was simply healing herself and learning to "walk" again by way of survival, but here she didn't quite know how to answer Trudy. She figured the truth was just as good an answer as a lie. She sighed as she drank the last bit of her beer down and placed the empty glass on the table to be refilled.
"Tell you the truth, Trudy, no I don't think so." Kaz said, nearly a whisper.
"You feel you ain't ready?" Sunny asked as she sipped her whiskey, the half empty glass tinkling as she set it down on the counter.
"Of course not, I was shot in the head, left for dead. Hell, if it wasn't for you and Victor I would have died in that hole. Hell no, I ain't ready." Kaz fumed. She hadn't meant to vent her anger at her best friend and her mother figure, but she felt so damn helpless.
The more she thought of revenge, the more Kazdin's head ached, and not just from the healing scar at her right temple. Somewhere out there, Benny was getting paid and laid with her package, the platinum chip, tucked square into his pocket just like his New Vegas whores were. The very thought brought an ache to Kazdin's head.
"Look, missy, you're tougher than gecko leather. I don't wanna hear about you not being tough enough to go find that prick. Especially after you helped us get rid of a top of the line tough hombre like Joe Cobb and 6 of his goons, not even two days after you woke up." Trudy said, a hand on her still well-defined hip.
Kaz looked at her new, full beer glass and sighed. She smiled back up at Trudy.
"Wasn't like I did it myself." Kaz replied.
"Might as well have. Ain't one of us any good at fighting. 'Cept Sunny here." Trudy explained, earning a chuckle from Sunny.
"And I'm only real good at shootin' geckos." Sunny scoffed, slightly embarrassed by Trudy's endorsement.
"Well, maybe." Kaz allowed, still unsure of herself and her body.
"Look, as much as it bugs me, you're a lot better than I am at shooting both sarsaparilla bottles AND geckos. You are the quickest learner I ever saw when it comes to the campfire recipes. And the way you handled that swindler by the campfires AND Joe Cobb and his gang, I couldn't ever doubt you." Sunny said with passion.
Kazdin simply drank down her beer and lay down 45 caps, paying for her two beers as well as her tab as she slowly removed herself from the ever-increasing comfort of the bar stool and made a bee line toward the door.
"Was it something I said?" Sunny asked an equally stunned Trudy.
The fire sat popping softly as the sun set behind the rocky red mountains, casting a deep dark purple hue across the desert rocks and sands. Kazdin's head swam as she thought the fleeting thoughts of the drunk, which somehow all came together here and there to form a coherent thought as she idly poked at the golden fire with a nearby stick.
The campfire itself didn't take very long to make, and neither did the gecko steak that Kaz had enjoyed with a fresh bottle of purified water from the Goodsprings source.
Now that dinner had been eaten and water had been drank, Kaz sat down on the log that sat next to the campfire pit, where she continued to gather her thoughts.
A crunch of gravel caught her attention and she brought up her favorite side arm, the 9mm semi-automatic pistol, and pointed the death end into the darkness where the sound had come from.
"Show yourself!" Kazdin shouted into the darkness.
"Well that's a fine hello to your best friend. I come out here to check on you and you threaten to blow my damn head off." Sunny said, a smile clear in her voice. Kaz groaned and placed the weapon back onto the log beside her. She mumbled a greeting and moved over to let her friend sit on the log with her.
"If I said anything to hurt you or make you mad, Kaz, I am sorry. That wasn't me or Trudy's intention." Sunny said softly. Kaz shook her head.
"No, it's not you." Kaz said softly, letting her blue eyes settle on the orange flames as they flickered in her wet eyes. It was evident she had been crying. Her shoulder length black hair was mussed in places and her rosy cheeks had tear lines on them.
"I nearly died. Sunny, that bastard nearly killed me. How am I supposed to go after some great Khans and a man who would kill an innocent courier?" Kazdin asked, turning her reddened eyes toward her friend.
"I ain't the one to tell you your destiny, honey. You have to ultimately do what your heart tells you to do. I'll be right here for you every step of the way though." Sunny said, smiling her best smile, from which she got her name.
"It's good to know you're here Sunny. I don't remember much of my past life, but I'm certain I've never known anyone like you." Kazdin said, a weak smile creasing her pink lips.
Sunny wrapped an arm around Kazdin's midriff and placed her warm head onto her shoulder and stroked her black mane. Kaz knew one thing, she felt comfort in that moment.
The two separated for a second before opening their eyes and shared a smile.
"Kaz, I…" Sunny started in a whisper before Kazdin cut her off with a smooth, soft kiss to her full lips, catching Sunny off guard.
The kiss lingered on for entire long seconds before Kaz pulled her warm wet lips away from Sunny's own. Sunny was intrigued to find a feeling of disappointment creep up her belly to her chest.
"Wow, I hope that wasn't too creepy or too forward." Kaz gasped, her crystal eyes wide and a hand clamped over her mouth.
"Umm…no?" Sunny said before allowing her actions to speak louder than her words by grabbing Kaz's small shoulders and pressing her lips to her bewildered friend's.
The heat quickly burned into a fire as hot as the one they were sitting so close to. Nimble, lithe hands caressed and thin soft fingers rubbed all along the two lovers' bodies. Kaz took the initiative and unclamped the buttons to the straps of Sunny's dark brown leather armor. After removing the metal pieces of the chest plate, the rest was a simple matter of very slowly unzipping various clothing restraints.
As for Kaz herself, Sunny found her removal process very much easier, as she unclipped the plastic brown buttons to remove the top part of Kaz's breezy pre war dress, the light blue fabric slowly removed from Kaz's chest by Sunny to reveal two perfect perky breasts, tipped with equally perfect perky nipples.
Kaz's supple breasts were lighter in contrast to her arms, legs and head's darker brown color, due to the Mojave's blazing daytime sun. her breasts and the majority of her torso, however were perfect alabaster white and very smooth and firm. Every inch of Kaz's body seemed to be perfection personified as Sunny moved her warm lips toward Kaz's nipples.
Sunny suckled as Kazdin's low voice became a higher pitched whimper as her thin smooth fingers found Sunny's light red hair. She pulled the band from the back and Sunny let her strands fall down over her shoulders as her lips did wonders and sent shock waves through Kazdin's breasts.
Kaz had Sunny's leather armor down around her hips at this time as her blue eyes gazed upon the smaller, but still soft and very edible breasts that adorned Sunny's chest. Kaz brought her hands up Sunny's body and squeezed the two globes, complete with their brown nipples, causing Sunny to cry out in pleasure.
The rest of their clothes seemed to fly off in their haste, the heat within their own bodies driving them on as they removed clothing and touched formerly forbidden body parts.
Soon enough the two lovers were laid out on a nearby mattress one on top of the other. Kaz lay on her back on the soft mattress while Sunny lay the opposite direction on top of her lover. The two girls' faces were mere inches apart from their respective sexes as they quickly licked, rubbed, prodded, and thrusting fingers into and out of their hot wetnesses.
Kaz cried out as Sunny found her g-spot with her fingers and her wet lips clamped down on her clitoris. Kaz's hips tried to buck, but were held down by Sunny's strong arms. Kazdin tried her best to push her pink tongue in and out of her friend's pink tunnel even as she went over the edge of her orgasm.
Kaz was nearly unaware while in her own blissful state of pleasure that Sunny had cried out too and released her own musky cum into her lover's mouth until she had to swallow to keep from choking. Her friend's climax spurred Kazdin on as well as her beautiful pussy splashed its own hot honey into Sunny's mouth, as the red-haired girl gladly lapped up the raven haired woman's offering.
Twenty minutes later, the lovers lay holding each other under the bright stars of the Mojave sky, covered in Kazdin's thick sleeping bag as they cuddled and breathed together.
"Kaz?" asked Sunny in her sweet as honey voice.
"Yeah, Sunny?" Kazdin answered, equally as buttery as she yawned the deep yawn of the well pleasured.
"No matter what you decide to do, no matter what path you take, no matter what road you choose, just know one thing. You are my best friend and I love you. I will support you no matter what." Sunny said as she cuddled closer to Kaz, who's eyes were inches away from Sunny's own.
"Even if I'm not strong enough?" Kaz whispered.
"You are." Sunny whispered back simply. Kazdin smiled as both sets of eyelids fluttered and finally shut, even as the campfire flame died down into nothing more than burning red embers.