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QUICK DRAW .ᐟ

western au! — in which you and cate decide to settle an argument with a duel (inspired by @rjjjhyun’s western cate drawing!)

cw — frenemies & lovers, blood/violence, smut (girldick!cate, pain kink, cockwarming into riding), word count: 1.8k

“you sure this is how you wanna settle this, darlin’?” you asked cate, standing twenty paces away from you as your gun twirled between your fingers. “you’re the one that’s convinced i did sumthin’ wrong, sweetheart,” cate said back nonchalantly as she loaded her gun, long strand of straw between her teeth as she spun the barrel and knocked it in place.

“admit that you were flirtin’ with the whore and i won’t shoot you,” you stated sternly as your gaze narrowed, looking at her from over your shoulder. cate laughed in response, the sound echoing across town as she smirked. “darlin’, the poor thing asked for directions. don’t be jealous.”

“you were starin’ at her tits the whole damn time!” you exclaimed as you cocked your gun, turning around to face her as you aimed. "your eyes wander too damn much and i'm just about sick of it." cate's eyebrow rose as she heard the sound of your gun cocking, turning around with a smirk on her lips as her head tilted. "darlin', you know the rules of a duel."

“i don’t care about the fuckin’ duel. admit you were flirtin’ with her or i shoot,” you gritted out as your finger hovered over the trigger, staring her down. “i’ve seen you with a gun, baby. you ain’t sh—”

you cut off cate’s words as you pulled the trigger, the force of the gun causing you to stumble back a bit as you opened your eyes, your gaze falling on cate. she laid on her back, sitting up with a loud groan as she gripped her oozing shoulder, her gaze shooting daggers as it laid on you.

“what the— the hell, baby?” cate yelled as she pressed her palm against the wound, clearly agitated. you smirked, tucking your gun back in your holster as you walked over. “still think i ain’t shit, catie?”

cate looked up at you from the ground, her lips formed into a wincing smirk as she let out a scoffing laugh at your comment. the way you hovered over her all cocky, arms crossed and accentuating your tits— the things she wanted to say could not be said in public.

“you gonna keep standing there or you gonna do sum about this?” cate asked as she stared up at you, her gaze narrowing from the sun. you rolled your eyes, picking the strand of straw from her lips and slipping it between your teeth as you bent down, wrapping her arm around your shoulders as you tugged her up.

“careful, darlin’. jesus. treat me like a lady,” cate groaned as you helped her up, stumbling her way next to you into the saloon. your gaze flickered over to the owner and your good friend, marie, flashing her an apologetic smirk as you two walked in. “the back free?” you asked as you watched her sigh. “you two, swear ta god. hurry it up, and don’t leave no blood on my products!”

you nodded, thanking her again as you pushed past the swinging saloon door, setting cate down atop a barrel as you dug to find the medical kit marie left back there just for you. “y’know,” cate stated as she shifted on the barrel, trying to get comfortable, “you’re always on my ass about ‘flirtin’ with other girls, but are you sure you ain’t flirtin’ with marie?”

that made you pause. you turned to face cate, medical kit in hand as your lips formed into a scowl. “you’re serious? you’re bein’ serious with me right now?”

“ah, please. don’t act like it’s done outlandish idea. if you’re not with me, you’re with her. is it so wrong of me to wonder what my girlfriend’s up to when i’m away?” cate asked with a small huffing laugh as she watched you approach.

you let out a small scoff in return, your palm finding her chest as you pushed her back against the wall, straddling her hips as you opened up the med kit, silent but pissed. cate’s eyes widened as your actions became dominant, letting out a soft laugh as she watched your expression. “ah, c’mon, darlin’. y’know i was kiddin’, right? no need to be upset, princess.”

your jaw clicked with each word she spoke, pulling out a pair of tweezers, a bottle of whiskey and some gauze as you started unbuttoning her shirt, not meeting her gaze. “darlin’. c’mon, now, look at me,” cate spoke softly as you pulled her shirt off, letting out a strangled groan as the material peeled off her wounded shoulder, her breath picking up.

you kept working, tossing her shirt and vest aside as you moved closer to her, your hand settling on her shoulder as the tweezers began to make their way into cate’s skin. she nearly whimpered, her breath hitching and hips jerking upwards against yours as you started fishing for the bullet without warning, biting her lip as she tried to hold herself together. you smirked at her reaction, easing up just a bit as the tweezers made their way further into cate’s shoulder, tongue poking out in focus as you searched for the bullet. you heard cate hold back a loud sound as you made contact with the bullet, grabbing it with the tweezers and starting to pull it out.

cate’s hips jerked again at the feeling, letting out a choked whine as she sucked her lip further between her teeth. “be— be gentle, darlin’, for fuck’s sake,” she muttered out, her breath heavy as she looked up at you, your gaze finally locking with hers as she pleaded. “thought you liked it rough,” you said with a hum, hips slowly grinding down against hers as you watched her expression. “at least that’s what your boner’s telling me.”

cate huffed as you called her out, rolling her eyes a bit as her mouth hung open. “you’re the one grindin’ down on me, sweetheart. my body ain’t resistant to contact.” you let out a soft scoff, raising an eyebrow as you twisted the tweezers in her shoulder, smirking slightly as you watched her whimper and her breath stutter. “darlin’. please.”

“please? that’s new,” you hummed as you tilted your head, studying her expression. “tell me what you want,” you insisted, your hips moving against hers again as she bit her lip. her gaze flickered from your face to her hips, grinding them up against you with a small smirk.

you scoffed, your hands making their way down to her jeans as you started to undo her belt. "you care more about your bone than you do your wound. don't know what kinda pathetic is." cate whined, drawing blood from her lip as she bit down on it further. "stop teasin'. just— need you, alright?"

"i know, baby," you cooed mockingly as you tugged her jeans down her thighs, eyeing the way her cock strained against her boxers with a soft smirk as you grabbed it through the fabric, starting to stroke her. "mgh— c'mon, darlin'. just put me out my misery for fuck's sake." god, you'd think she was a child the way she endlessly whined.

yet, you did. put her out of her misery, that is. hooking your finger on the waistband of her boxers, you tugged them down, raising your hips as you grabbed her cock at the base, your other hand working on your own jeans as you tugged them down, lining up your cunt to the tip of her cock. "no panties?" cate asked, staring down at your pussy. "this ain't the first time we've dueled, baby. i know how this ends," you said with a small laugh before lowering your hips against hers, her cock sinking into you.

cate groaned, her head lolling back against the wall as her fists clenched at her sides, hips bucking at the warmth of your insides. "uh-uh," you tutted, pressing her hips down as you settled against her. "no moving. m'in charge this time, babe."

"oh, come on!" cate whined, looking up at you with pleading eyes. you smirked at her insistence, picking up the tweezers again as you dug into her shoulder, continuing to remove the bullet from her wound. she choked out a moan, her eyes fluttering shut as you felt her twitch inside you. "i've gotta finish cleaning you up. so you'll wait," you said with a hum as you pulled the bullet out, setting it aside as you reached for the bottle of whiskey, popping the top off. cate damn near mewled as you pulled the bullet out, the sweat building on her forehead causing her hair to stick to her forehead as her breath caught, pre-cum leaking from her tip as you started to clean her up.

"sweetheart, please," cate whispered out as she teared up, her vision blurry as she watched you take a swig of whiskey before pouring some on your wound. "nghh, fuck—!"

"shh," you cooed, setting the bottle aside as you grabbed a rag, wiping the blood off her shoulder as your hips started to move, riding cate. "ba—baby. i can't—" she cried, trying not to buck her hips as tears slipped from her eyes. "yes, you can," you hummed, folding the rag as you wiped the sweat off her forehead, "and you will." you kept riding cate, your hips picking up speed as she whimpered loudly, hands clutching at your shirt as you started to wrap her wound. "dar—darlin', if you keep movin' like that—"

"m'almost done. don't cum," you stated with a soft moan, raising her arm as you wrapped under her shoulder, your hips stuttering as you felt your own orgasm coming on. your head lolled forward, both yours and cate's foreheads pressing together as your breaths mixed, reaching for the tape as you finished wrapping the wound.

"mhgh, can't— can't hold it," cate whimpered as her mouth fell open, her arms wrapping around your waist as her hips bucked hard against yours. "gonna— fuck, cum—cummin'—!" she groaned as she leaned forward, hips stuttering against yours before you both ended up on the floor with a moaning yelp from you, your orgasm crashing over you as your back hit the floorboards. cate's arms were tight around you as her forehead practically glued itself to your shoulder, her breath heavy against you and your legs tight around her as your head lolled back against the ground, struggling to catch your breath.

"you—you never fuckin' listen to me," you muttered out after a moment with a huffing laugh, looking down at cate. her head perked up at your words, smirking softly with a laugh as her chin rested on your chest. "sorry, darlin'," she said with that shit-eating grin of hers. you both laughed, running a hand through your hair before you both jumped, the doors to the back suddenly flying open as you tried to cover up.

marie stood above you both, sighing deeply and running a hand over her face before looking down at you both. "..you're banned. indefinitely."