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Long Nights (Dutch van der Linde x Arthur Morgan x Reader)

words: 3k (of filth)

pairing: Dutch van der Linde x Arthur Morgan x Female Reader

summary: Literally just 3k words of pure smut with next to no plot. ENJOY.

warnings: nsfw, threesome, daddy kink, hotel room shenanigans

You, Dutch and Arthur had ridden all the way to Saint Denis for a job. Unfortunately for you, it involved a hell of a lot more waiting around than any of you had anticipated, so Dutch had rented out a room in the nicest hotel available. If he had to wait around, he’d at least try to enjoy it. Arthur had gone out to fetch some supplies, leaving you and Dutch alone.

You were sitting on the bed with your back against Dutch’s chest, idly sketching in your journal. He held a book in one hand, whilst the other absently ran through your hair. Seconds turned to minutes, and you found your thoughts drifting. Eventually, you lost your interest with your drawings and closed the journal, placing it onto the bedside table with your pencil.

“I’m getting bored.” You put on a fake whine and gently rolled your hips downwards against his groin. That got his attention. The book was quickly discarded beside your journal and his hands were running up your sides.

“Oh? And how do you think we shall rectify that, my dear?” His face was pressed close to yours, the stubble lining his jaw scratching pleasantly against your cheek.

“I trust you’ll find something.” you giggled at his wandering hands, which were now sliding up under your shirt.

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"We can't change what's done, we can only move on" 🦌🌼

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How do you think arthur would be at sex? rough gentle? passionate?

It definitely depends on his mood. If he's frustrated or angry, it'll be rough sex. I believe majority of the time that he'd be a passionate lover though (with a hint of roughness, because that's just the outlaw in him), and hell do any and everything to make sure you're satisfied.

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You ever been super obsessed with anyone? like i have obsession with arthur😂 I’ve watched many shows like game of thrones and such and i lovedddd some characters there but literally nothing like arthur and idk why. i was thinking maybe because with arthur you actually play him so you get more attached. Where as in shows you just watch them. But he’s by far my favourite fictional character

I definitely go through phases where I'm obsessed with fictional characters, with Arthur being one of them. Since I'm mostly an introvert, I spend a lot of time inside of my own head anyway, so it's easy to get attached to so many characters. I agree with that, though. There is no one like Arthur, and it is definitely so easy to obsess over him since you're the one literally controlling what he does, and getting to spend hours learning his personality 😍

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It's been a while, cowpokes 🤠

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Hey! Just wondering when you gonna start writing again? ☺️

Hello! I'm going to try to start back soon. I took a bit of a break due to work, life in general, and I spent some time writing for one of my other blogs. But, fear not, I'm still planning on writing for this blog, and have plans to write stuff for a few other people, too. 🖤🧡

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Congratulations on 500! 🤠🤠

Thank you so much for including me! 🖤

Thank you all for 500 followers, it really feels like just yesterday I had created this blog and had 0 followers, it’s completely jaw-dropping for me, I’m so grateful for all of you! 

in honor of hitting the 500 mark, I decided to make a blog recommendation list! A lot of you ask me for one so here we go! These are not in any particular order, and I urge you to follow and support everyone on this list, their writing is absolutely amazing, and I know you will enjoy their writing as well ♡ If you are not added to this list, please don’t feel bad, I tried to think of everyone!

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Part two is here! 😄😄

https://moody-cowdaddy.tumblr.com/post/186843661134/part-1

Helping Hand

Arthur Morgan x Reader | Oneshot/Drabble #2

Summary: You're in major need of relief, and Arthur offers a solution.

Category: PURE SMUT. Masturbation.

A/N: Super short and to the point. I also haven't forgotten about the requests, I'm going to continue working on them now. I just needed to get this outta my system. 🤤

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You absolutely dreaded getting your cycle each month. The symptoms before you got it seemed to get worse and worse each time.

It also didn't help that you wanted to jump just about any person's bones that you saw during those times because of those symptoms, either. You were damn near insatiable when it came to that time of the month, and touching yourself could only help you so much. Ever since you had been at camp, you had fantasized about Arthur. Thinking about him was how your hand ended up between your thighs most of the time, and when you were like this, the thought of him fucking you was literally all you could think about.

So, of course it would end up being you and him that were put in charge of taking the wagon to Valentine to collect goods. The whole ride there you were squirming in your seat, clenching your thighs, and praying to God there wouldn't be a damp spot visible in your pants from how wet you were.

Luckily, there wasn't, and you were happy to have a moment out of the wagon to compose yourself as Arthur gathered up the supplies in town, but the ride back was when the real trouble began.

Your core was aching so terrible on the way back that, you thought you'd literally explode. You could barely pay attention to a thing Arthur was saying, all you could focus on was being this close to him and those oddly pleasurable sensations everytime the wagon hit a bump, which, was pretty much the full length of the road from Valentine to Horseshoe Overlook. You had your thighs clenched as tight as a drum, trying to hold back the small moans that threatened to escape.

"You even listenin' t'me?" Arthur complained, finally noticing you weren't paying a lick of attention to him.

"Wh-what?" You snapped your head towards him.

He grumbled, shaking his head. "I asked why y'was squirmin' 'round in that seat like'a snake. Y'been doin' it ever since we left camp."

You could feel your face go hot and red, realizing that he had noticed how strange you were acting. Just as he spoke, he hit a particular big bump in the wagon and it made an audible moan escape you.

"Stop. Please, stop the wagon," you begged. You still had your thighs clenched tightly together.

"The hell's wrong wit'chu? You a'ight?" He cocked his head at you, pulling the reins for the horses to slow.

You sighed, shaking your head. "It's.. female problems."

"An' what does that mean?" He squinted at you.

You turned your head to him, a blank look on your face. "Like, the kind that people usually have.. Another person to take care of for them..."

He sat there for a minute, looking at you in confusion until it dawned on him what you meant. "Oh.. Oh. I mean, I, erm, well, I don't rightly know what'ta say for that'un. Think we've all been through that."

"I hadn't really expected y'too, but you asked an' I answered. An' yeah, that's the problem. I have no one." You gritted your teeth hard, not wanting your embarrassment to show.

Neither you or Arthur were very shy about anything with eachother, you'd have conversations about anything, and that included the ins and outside about what people do in the bedroom, but this was the first time either of you had ever come right out and basically say that you needed some sexual relief.

"If you ne- I me-," Arthur stammered as he stared you dead in the eyes before sighing and turning his head back to the road.

"What is it?" You shrugged.

He turned his head back to you, slightly. "I was jus' gon' say I'd help if I could, but I didn't wanna say nothin' outta line."

You shook your head at him with glazed eyes. "No.. That's not outta line," you breathed. "Would you help me, Arthur?" You bit your lip.

He swallowed hard, his grip tightening on the reins as he shifted in his seat. "What do, uh, what'd'ya want me t'do?"

You pressed your hands down onto your thighs, still looking at him. "Jus' touch me.. Please.. I ain't gonna last long anyway," you admitted.

His lips parted slightly as he breathed, seemingly surprised, and a little more than interested to hear you talk to him like this, and that was made all the more evident by the bulge in his pants. He looked at you in the eyes, then down to your pants, then back up into your eyes again.

"Get'em unbuttoned then, girl," he said in a commanding, low tone.

You obeyed quickly as you fiddled with the button on your pants to get them open, and to get the zipper down. You shimmied them down just enough so he'd have some room to get his hand inside. He let go of the reins on the wagon, looking at you with hunger as he reached over to you, slowly slipping his hand inside of your pants.

You hissed, feeling the first brush of his fingerstips over your mound, you threw your leg over onto his to spread yourself open for him just a little more. Luckily, the road was completely deserted and you didn't have to worry about anyone seeing, but right now Arthur Morgan had his own hand shoved into your pants, so you really didn't give a shit if a whole parade decided to come through in that moment. You moaned louder when his fingers slipped between your folds for the first time, making you lift your hips just a little to get more friction.

His eyes widened when he felt just how wet your were. "Christ. Y'sure y'ain't been swimmin'?"

You scoffed, shakily, "I told ya.. I'm achin' so damn bad, Arthur."

"I know, darlin'. I'ma take care'a ya now," he said gruffly.

"Oh, please," you moaned, clamping one of your hands around his arm when you felt his finger starting to draw circles around your clit.

"How ya want it?" He said, trying to hold back the grunt in the back of his throat.

"Mmm," you moaned, "jus' like that."

"Y'like that?" He breathed, dipping his hand down to insert a finger inside of you. "What 'bout this?"

"Just play with me," you groaned seductively.

He shifted in his seat again, and you could see his cock straining against those dark slacks he had on as he watched you writhe right there on the spot. You held his arm in place as you bucked your hips upwards, grinding yourself against his hands. You were already on the verge of finishing, but you wanted to try to make it last as ling at you could. You pressed your head against his shoulder, riding his hand. With your own hand, you brushed over his hard cock, and he let out a pleasurable growl at the feeling, and it only enticed him to plunge two of his fingers deeper inside of your pussy, hitting the sweet spot inside.

You cried out at the sensation, panting, and your legs shaking as you got closer and closer to an intense climax. "Fuck.. Fuck. I'm gonna come soon."

"Tha'sit, darlin'," he growled. He pulled his fingers out of you, spreading your slit with his Index and ring finger to go at your clit with his middle finger again. "Y'better come for me."

He palmed his cock through his pants as he watched you getting off for him. You pressed your head harder into his arm, trying your best to muffle your moans, but Arthur wasn't having any of that, he wanted to watch his handywork.

He took his hand away from his length to life your head up to him. "I wanna hear it. I wanna see that pretty face'a yers when you come, too."

All you could do was nod at him in response as you moaned brokenly. That was it. That was the straw that, not only broke the camels back, but also the legs. If anyone was in the near vicinity, there was definitely no way that they weren't able to hear your desperate whines and cries as you came hard. You writhed against his hand as he drew feverish circles around your clit now, you already knew that you soaked his hand, but he didn't seem to care. He let out a grunt as he watched you, gritting his teeth, reaching back down to grab his cock through his pants again.

"Goddamn," he hissed. He let out a guttural growl as his body jerked as if a jolt of electricity had went through it.

It didn't take you long at all to realize that he had come too, when he saw just how hard you had come for him. It was made all the more apparent when you could see the wet spot spreading across the front of his slacks now. It made a small smile of pride tug at your lips as you rode out your climax. The two of you were panting messes, but you were finally able to settle yourself back down onto the wooden seat of the wagon, pulling your leg away from his, and releasing his arm from your grip, satisfied for the moment.

You let out a long sigh, laying your head back. "Jesus Christ."

Arthur didn't say anything for a moment, he just sat there, shaking his head as he caught his breathe. "Well, that was a goddamn first.. Shit, I gotta change pants now."

You chuckled, "Yeah, same here."

He cut his eyes over to you, still giving you a desirable look as he slowly pulled his hands from your pants. You shuddered, feeling his fingers brush over your heated skin again. He didn't lose eye contact as he brought his finger up to his mouth, dragging his tongue along it to taste you.

"Ya owe me one, gal." He gestured his head at you.

"You name the time and place," you said seriously.

He smirked, giving you a nod. "Better meet me later tonight then."

"I'll be more than ready to repay ya by then, so, y'got yourself a deal, Morgan."

He gave you a wink before picking up the reins again to continue the journey back to camp.

You knew you had really gotten yourself into something now.

[moody-cowdaddy]

I really like your profile picture ! Where did you get this photo of Micah ?

I see what you did there! 😂😂 just the ol' Google search. It's weird, there are a lot of pictures of Micah over there 😩

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Yeah, all at once, I thought about it for some weird ass reasons when I woke up lmao, then I send you this ask and went back to sleep

That is fantastic lmao. That would be an interesting would read. Hell, I would read it. 🤔

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When will you write the next imagine? 😬

I'm going to have something out soon, currently trying to write 5 things at once. I'll do my best to have something posted tonight. 😭 but after today, I'm not going to be home for the rest of the week while I'm at pride, so it may be around next week before I can start getting things posted again!

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Origins of John Marston’s inability to swim.

Timeline says he would have been around 12 when Dutch took him in, but y'know. Lets just say the boah didn’t get to go on family fishing trips with Dutch, Arthur, and Hosea. Clip’s from the western film HONDO.

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new boot goofin’

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So you think one day you'll write a rdr2 everyone x reader ? I've never seen anything like that and I think it would be funny lmao

You mean, like, all at once? I've never really thought about that one 😂

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Micah is Kid Rock Arthur Morgan and Micah Bell voiced by Codot

Tell me I’m wrong.

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Question

I just started watching Stranger Things. (Yes, I know, I'm super late to this party.)

So, does anyone have any smut suggestions/requests for Hopper? 🤔 Because this is going to happen sooner or later.

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can we please get waking up arthur with a blowjob? it’s what he deserves

That is most definitely what he deserves 👏👏 I hope there's no typos here. I didn't have time to proof read 😭

[SMUT]

You had woken up early, dawn had just nary began to peek over the horizon beyond the mountains of Horeshoe Overlook. You yawned, giving you tired body a slight stretch as you laid there, still wrapped tightly in Arthur's arms for the night before, the two of you still naked from the intense lovemaking sessions. When it was all over the two of you had been entire too tired to move another muscle and where you lay his how you fell into a deal slumber.

Arthur was still dead asleep, and you laid there, looking up at his beautifully chiseled features and the way that his hair laid messily across his pillow as he slept peacefully. You watched his chest rise and falling gently, you reached up to lay your hand over his heart, feeling the small tussles of chesthair beneath your fingers as your nuzzled yourse into his side. There was nothing in the world that was more comfortable that this.

But as much as you enjoyed tender moments like this, there were always those mischievous thoughts that crossed your mind when it came to this man, and at that moment, a delicious one had just popped into your mind as you laid there. Slowly, you began to trail your hand down his bare chest a stomach, stopping just below his waist line. You chewed your lips as you looked up at him, seeing that he was dead asleep. You reached down, wrapping your hand around his half hard cock. It was a surprise to you, most of your early morning sessions happened due to the fact that he woke up with hard-on. So, why not go ahead and get an early start?

You stroked your hand along his length, feeling him harden instantly within your grasp. Arthur let out a heavy sigh, still asleep, but shifting his body on the cot. You quickly pulled the cover off of yourself, letting the cool morning breeze hit both of your bodies as you shimmied yourself down the cot. You pumped your hand along his shaft a few more times before propping yourself up onto your elbows, sticking your tongue out to run it along the head of his cock lightly before taking it into your mouth, swirling your tongue around the tip.

Arthur's breathing began to increase as you took him into your mouth, letting your saliva coat his length as you worked in rhythm with your hand. You took him into your mouth completely, tasting the hint of saltiness of his skin against your tongue. You brought your other hand up, using it to cup his balls gently as your mouth and hand bobbed along his shaft, your pace becoming a little faster than before. Arthur's hips involuntarily jerked upward, it was enough to jolt his eyes open as he opened his eyes, still delirious from sleep.

"D-darlin', what are ya doi- oh." He was cut off by the feeling of you pulling your mouth away from his cock with an audible POP as your hand still pumped along his shaft, your head ducking down to take one of his balls into your mouth, massaging it softly with your tongue.

Arthur moaned, wide awake now as his turned his head down to you, letting out a groan as he reached out, tangling his fingers into your hair, pulling your back to guide his cock back into your mouth as he pushed his hips upward, driving himself deep into your throat, making you moan at the feeling of him filling your mouth up. You loved giving Arthur pleasure anyway that you possible could, sometimes you preferred it over your own, just hearing the sounds and seeing the faces that he made as he got closer and closer to you was such a turn on to you, and judging by how he was acting now, you were doing a damn good job.

"Jesus, baby," he groaned softly, thrusting himself into your throat, gripping tightly onto your hair.

You continued working your mouth and hands along his cock, coaxing moans of pleasure from him. You rolled your eyes up to him every so often to watch your handywork, making sure to moan just a little louder and give him a seductive look each time you did so as he started to come undone right before your eyes.

"Goddamn, darlin'," he grunted, snapping his hips up to your mouth in several rapid successions. "Yer gonna make me come."

You popped him out of your mouth again, looking up at him dangerously. "Then come for me," you commanded, still stroking his length with your hand lowering you mouth back down over the head of his cock, creating a tight suction with your lips as your massaged that sensitive part at the tip.

"Shit," Arthur hissed, shoving your head down further onto his cock as his body shuddered.

You could feel his hand on the back of your hand beginning to shake as he let out a guttural groan. His release flooded your mouth, the warmth and saltiness of it coating your throat as you quickly did your best to swallow as to not make a mess everywhere. You still continued to pump your hand along his cock, letting him ride of his orgasm as his hips jerked erratically against your grip and mouth. A small, rough whimper finally escaped him as he dug his head into the pillows, finally coming down from the intensity of his climax.

You finally pulled yourself away from him once he had gone soft, you wiped your mouth with the back of your hand, propping yourself back up onto your elbow as you watched him, a wicked little smile appearing on your mouth. He lifted his headslightly, giving a slight shake as if it was unbelievable before dropping it to the pillow again.

"Hell of'a wake up call, gal," he chuckled, pulling himself up to look at you.

You chewed your lip. "Well, I figured y'could use it. After all, I didn't get enough last night."

"That right?" He hummed, eyeing you intently.

You nodded. "Yes, sir."

He grabbed you by the chin, pulling you up to him as he looked down at you. "Guess I'll have'ta repay that favor then, won't I?"

"Guess you will, Mr. Morgan," you purred.