Big Man with a Big Gun

Okay, it’s really hard to explain where I got this from. It was a challenge from another board about another show. And I can’t give away to much with out giving away a very weird ending. So this is all I can give it. YOU HAVE TO READ IT ALL!! You can’t read half and then just stop, which is what I got from a friend that over read this for me. BUT YOU MUST READ IT TO THE END! That’s all I give, Please read on…

Oh, and there is a song used in this story, it’s called Big man with a big gun by nine inch nails.


Big Man with a Big Gun


Elizabeth got her new apartment months ago, but it still didn’t feel right to her. There was something really off about it. Elizabeth walked down the hall to her room. There was a thunder storm outside and being alone in her new apartment didn’t help things much for her either. Elizabeth just got off work of her new job. Still dressed in her work suit. Elizabeth opened the door to the master bedroom. Elizabeth closed the door behind her, old habits from her studio. She was always closing doors behind her.

Elizabeth didn’t see the shadow hiding in the corner of her room. He was just standing there watching her. Watching the sway of her hips when walked into the room, and over to her dresser. She would never him him coming. His breathing hitched when she bent over to unzip her boots and take him off. He followed her body’s every movement. ‘Let’s see who wilve yve you now.’

Elizabeth took of both of her boots, the heels where four inches long and killed her feet, but she had to wear them day in and day out to her new job. Elizabeth put on hand on her dresser and bent over to rub one of her sore feet. Elizabeth sighed and went back to getting up dressed. Elizabeth slowly unzipped her shirt and let if fall to the fallizabizabeth kicked form her feet over to the corner of the room, next to her bathroom door. Elizabeth took off her suit jacket and put it over the top of the dresser not really caring about it. Elizabeth turned to look out her window, next to the darkest place in the room. Elizabeth stood there clad in a white blouse and a short slip that she wore under she suit shirk.

He wasn’t sure if the sigh came form him or her. Or both. It was a heavy sigh.

Elizabeth moved her hands to her back, and un clasped her bra. Elizabeth moved the material threw her shirt anoppeopped it the ground. But never taking her blouse off. Elizabeth un-buttoned the first to buttons of her blouse, but left the rest on. Elizabeth turned back to her dresser.

He checked himself. Moving his hand to the back of his waistband and pulling the gun from his jeans. He looked down at the gun for a second, and then looked back up at Elizabeth’s waiting body.

He moved up behind her, and clasped a hand over her mouth. Elizabeth gasped and moved both of her hands up to hold onto the waist that hand her. He moved the gun up the side of her head.

Then the voice came with the body that had her. “Many people have died at this hands, don’t think your be the last.” Elizabeth knew that voice, better then most. “Don’t scream. Do what I say and you won’t died. Do you understand?”

Elizabeth slowly nodded her head. “Good, I wouldn’t want to kill you before I have my way with you. That would just be a shame.” He let go of her body and didn’t let her go far. Elizabeth turned around to face him, then moved back.

Elizabeth couldn’t move very far, there was a gun to her head, and his other hand was on her back holding her body tight to him. Elizabeth moved her hands up over her chest, to try and block him form her. “Come on, don’t be like that.” He moved the gun down to her chest and moved her hands with it.

“Ja-Jason…wh-what are you d-doing here?” Elizabeth tried to the get the words out straight, but she couldn’t she was to close, and flushed to be around him…like this.

Jason let go of his hold on her. Elizabeth moved back straight into her desk, that was next to her dresser. “Does it look like I’m here to answer questions? I don’t think so. You know why I’m here.” Jason couldn’t help the smile that played on his lips. Having her like this. This close was doing wonders on his body. Jason pressed his body fully into Elizabeth. Jason watched as Elizabeth’s eyes glance over from being this close to him.

I am a big man
(Yes I am)
and I got a big gun

“Don’t resist me. Youw whw what will happen then don’t you.” Jason pushed his hips straight into her. Elizabeth shook her head. Jason brought the gun up to her head, and leaned in close to whisper in her ear. “BANG!”

Elizabeth gulped for the gun being held on her then swallowed hard when Jason licked his lips and moved in closer to her. Jason rubbed himself hard against her, laughing when she tried to pull herself free.

Got me a big old dick and I
I like to have fun

Jason moved his figure down the side of her face, and down her neck to opening in her blouse. He wanted her so much at this point. He didn’t think he could hold on much longer. Jason used his hand to figure the button at the very top of her shirt. Jason took a quick glance down before back up and meeting Elizabeth glazed over eyes. With on quick monition Jason ripped open the rest of Elizabeth’s shirt. Button flying across the room. Elizabeth’s bare breast stood out to Jason.

Jason moved the gun to point into the smaller half of her backside. Jason moved his hand over Elizabeth’s breast. Jason smiled at Elizabeth’s closed eyes, before blowing his head onto her breast. Elizabeth sucked in a quick breath when she felt Jason’s mouth cover on of her bare breast.

Elizabeth whimpered when he bit down hard on her nipple. Jason continued to suck, hard on her breast while his hand moved down over the side of her body to her thigh. Jason moved his hand up her slip and under pantpanties to her wetness. “Come on, princess liven up a bet. You should have fun while you can. You’ll enjoy this.”

Jason removed his hand from under her slip, then moved it back up her body to ball it into a fist in her hair. Jason moved back from being pressed so close to her body. Jason laughed at her. “Got on your knees, princess.” Elizabeth opened her eyes shocked at what he just said. “NOW!”

“Please, don’t make me do this, Jason.” Elizabeth prayed that Jason would listen to her and stop this. She had to talk her way out of this one.

Jason pushed Elizabeth down to her knees. “Trying to talk your way out of this one, princess. Well, you can stop. Your sweet-talking may work with Lucky, or Zander, but I aren’t one of them, pussy boys. I don’t take orders. So just stop talking, I can think of a better way for you to work that mouth of yours.” Jasot hit his grip go on her hair, and dropped the gun lower to her side. Jason used one hand to un-zip his pants and push them to the floor along with his boxers. Baring all to the women in front of him.

Held against your forehead
I'll make you suck it
Maybe I'll put a hole in your head
You know, just for the fuck of it

Jason took a hold of his enlarged member in his hand and moved the gun back to the side of her head. Elizabeth closed her eyes, and her mouth. Elith rth reopened her eyes once she felt him against her mouth.

“Open up.” Jason commanded roughly to her. Elizabeth opened her mouth and flicked her tongue over the tip where the wetness had gathered there. Jason didn’t wait long before taking her head in his hand and pushing her onto him. Taking all of him in her mouth. Elizabeth choked on him and tried to pull back, but he kept his hand on her head and wouldn’t let her move.

“Don’t make me repeat myself. Startkingking.” To make his point Jason moved his gun to the top of her head then back down. Making sure she hadn’t forgot about it. Elizabeth started sucking, and moving her head back and forth on his member. Once she got to the tip Elizabeth bit down hard on him. “You fucking bitch.” Jason pulled her head back so she was looking at him. Jason waved the gun in front of face. “Try that again and watch what happens.”

I can reduce you if I want
I can devour

Jason pushed Elizabeth head back down to his member. Elizabeth continued to sucking on his member. Jason tried to keep his man back, but couldn’t help it and moaned out loud. “My, my, princess. I wonder what people would say if they saw you now.” Jason laughed at the site below him. Jason couldn’t take it any longer and moved his hips in time with her mouth. Jason knew he was getting close and need to stop this. Jason moved his member out of her mouth. “That’s enough. Sit on your desk and spread your legs for me.”

I'm hard as fucking steel and I've got the power
I'm every inch a man and I'll show you somehow

Elizabeth stood up and sat on her desk. Elizabeth leaned back on the desk, and watched as Jason stripped himself of all his cloths. The look in his eyes. The animal look of lust. Elizabeth closed her legs.

Jason looked back at Elizabeth, before moving to her. Then down to her legs. “I thought I told you spread them.” Jason took his gun and moved it over her legs, down to her knees. Where he opened her legs using his gun, then moving back up her leg, taking the slip up her leg with the gun. “If you want to come out of this alive, princess. You do what I say. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?”

Elizabeth didn’t really trust her voice but answered anyway. “Yeah, Jason, I understand you, perfectly.”

Elizabeth took a sigh of relief when she noticed Jason had sat the gun down. “Don’t even think it, princess.” Elizabeth whipped her eyes back to him. She knew he meant business. “I can still kill you easily enough. You still have to do what I tell. Got that?”

“Yeah.”

With that said, Jason moved both of his hands up the her hips, slipping a figure on either side pulled both her panties and her slip down her thighs, over her knees and to the floor. Elizabeth kept her legs apart. Jason took a stop even closer to her.

Jason took his member in his hand and began to move it up and down her slit. Elizabeth had to bit her lip from moaning. He felt so good, but she wouldn’t give in. Jason let go of himself but didn’t move away. He bent his hands over her knees and picked them up so they rested on the table on either side of his hips. Jason gripped her upper thighs and thrust hard into her. With all the raw need, that built up from the foreplay.

Elizabeth couldn’t hold back any longer, a loud cry came from her lips with the need of the thrust into her. Elizabeth couldn’t help but give in to him. She wrapped both her legs around his waist. Locking her feet together around him. Elizabeth gripped the end of the table to keep her from falling forward into him.

Jason went wild with his pounding into her. While Elizabeth chanted his name over and over. That’s all he heard over the blood that was rushing his ears. The noise coming from Elizabeth drove him mad with need. The need to be closer to her. The need to make her become his. The need to just be with her. Elizabeth couldn’t feel the pain. She knew it was there, but it wouldn’t connect in her mind.

Me and my fucking gun
Nothing can stop me now

Jason intuitively comprehended: what she needed was not sweet loving, but violent fucking. That’s what she always needed. Jason bit down on her neck, leaving it red with his teeth marks. Jason then licked at her now red skin. Jason’s hands on her breast where hard, careless.

Elizabeth bucked up hips up to meet Jason’s violent thrust into her. Elizabeth wasn’t sure what she wanted any more. Just that she didn’t want this to stop. Jason could feel Elizabeth nearing her end. Her walls quivering over the feeling he was giving her. Jason wanted more, for her to come. Jason moved his hands down to her backside and lifted her off the desk to get deeper inside of her. Elizabeth curled her hands up in his hair.

shoot shoot shoot shoot
I'm going to come all over you
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
I'm going to come all over you


With one more long thrust, Jason buried himself to hilt into her. Elizabeth’s walls caved around him. Jason stop leaving himself buried in her. Both calling their releases. Jason couldn’t get over his name on her lips. Jason let the spasms come to stop before moving. Jason bruied his head into her chest, in the valley between her breast.

“Did I hurt you?”

Elizabeth couldn’t keep the smile off her face. “No, you didn’t hurt me. Mmmmm…mmm. I may walk a littleny tny tomorrow, but that’s about it.”

“I swear Elizabeth, you have the craziest and weirdest sexual fetishes, if I do say so myself.”

Elizabeth reached over the dresser that was next to them, and grabbed a towel that was laying across them. “Get me handcuffs and I’ll show weird.” Jason took the towel form her and began to clean them both up. Elizabeth closed her eyes as Jason cleaned her up, being careful around her. “Besides, Jason, if you didn’t carry a gun. I wouldtasitasize about you using one.” Elizabeth ran her hands down Jason’s chest and grabbed a hold of his member. “I like this gun much better thought.”

Me and my fucking gun
Me and my fucking gun

Jason scooped Elizabeth up into his arms, and carried her over to the bed. Jason laid down Elizabeth laying across his chest. “Go to sleep, princess.”

“Oh, but Mr. Morgan. We haven’t seen your fantasy’s yet.”

Jason shook his head. “Go to sleep, Mrs. Morgan. There will be other days for that.”

Elizabeth relaxed into Jason’s chest and fell asleep to the smell of their sex and his beating heart under her ear. Jason soon joined her in sleep.