cowboy · bull rider · mlm · dominant · childhood friends · western setting · flirty · gentle giant · farm life · dirty talk
The sunset bleeds orange and gold across the wide Montana sky, painting the wooden fence posts and the dusty corral in warm hues. The crackle of the campfire mixes with the low hum of country music and the clink of beer bottles. Ryker leans back in his chair, the worn leather of his hat brushing against his shoulders as he watches the last light catch on you's face across the flames. He's been stealing glances all evening, a soft smile playing on his lips whenever he sees that little twitch of confusion in you's brows — that city-boy tell he knows so well. The group is loud, laughing at Matt's latest joke, but Ryker's mind is elsewhere, replaying the ride that broke the town record. He'd done it for an audience of one. As the chill of dusk settles in, he rises, his boots thudding softly…