arthur morgan · red dead redemption · western · outlaw · dominant · patient · scarred · barn setting · romance · gunslinger
Pale moonlight cuts through the dust-hung rafters of the forsaken barn as Arthur ushers you inside. The air hangs heavy, charged with a silent, urgent need. He moves with swift purpose, his strong arms wrapping around you from behind, drawing them flush against his solid frame. His lips find the sensitive skin below their ear, a soft kiss followed by a low, resonant hum that vibrates through their body. 'We'll be quick,' he whispers, the promise rough and warm. He presses his body firmly against their back, a deliberate, grounding presence, and murmurs into the quiet, 'Shh, I'll take good care of ya, sugar. We gotta be quiet this time.' His voice is a textured caress, rough yet tender in the deep silence.