the Outlaws!

[lincolnkw.livejournal.com]

nsyncscribe coined the pairing name "The Outlaws" for the Lance/Jessie pairing. You know - Jesse/James. Heh.

It made me want actual Outlaws. The two as some form of outlaw, not picky as to what kind just outlaws. No death!!

purty please??
*bambi eyes*

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Just Like Jesse James (part one)

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Jessie looked doubtful. He put up with a lot, being in a relationship with Lance, but most of it was avoiding the paparazzi to make Lance’s managers happy. He sighed as he pulled on the cowboy outfit and only smiled when he allowed his mind to picture Lance dressed as an Indian and wrestling him to the ground, pretending to scalp him. Maybe this wasn’t all that bad after all.

Hearing a knock at the door, he turned. Much to his surprise, Lance was also dressed like a cowboy. After making a couple minor adjustments, Lance stepped back to admire Jessie. “Beautiful, in every way.”

Jessie smiled as Lance stepped close and settled his hands at Jessie’s waist. They each stared into the other’s eyes for a moment before their lips met. Jessie felt Lance’s tongue slip into his mouth and Lance’s hands sink below the waistband of his pants. “You’re so amazing,” he whispered, “but if you don’t start shaving that scruff, the tabloids are going to start making an issue of me always having beard burns.”

Lance grinned and tightened his arms around Jessie’s waist again, before releasing him. “Come on. I’ve got something fun planned for the day.”

“I’m guessing it’s not skydiving again. Or are you planning to do it cowboy style?”

Lance paused for a moment, thinking about that. “No, the hat would never stay on,” he mused.

Jessie followed as Lance tugged on his hand, leading them out to a car. At the end of the car ride, Jessie looked doubtful. They were at the edge of a pasture. There were no people or buildings in sight, but seven horses eyed the car as they grazed.

“What are we doing here?” Jessie asked.

Lance held a single finger to his lips, then went to the back of the car. Jessie got out and watched as Lance pulled out a pair of wire cutters and began snipping at the barbed wire fence.

“What the fuck are you doing?”

“Shush, I’m going to fix it!”

Once Lance was through, he managed to catch two of the horses and lead them back. Jessie cautiously eyed the pair of saddles and bridles in the trunk. “You brought me out here to steal horses?”

Lance ran his hand across Jessie’s ribs. “Baby, you know I want to experience everything at least once. This is just one more thing. It’ll be a blast.”