all yours ~ j.m
day 27 of kinktober
tags: MDNI, smut, all participants are consenting adults, husband!joel x wife!reader, age gap (36/26), domestic vibes, playful flirting, fluff, daddy kink, tommy cameo, free use, rough cowgirl, belly bulge, over the counter sex, dirty talk, creampie and some aftercare.
summary: it’s joel’s birthday so you gift him a truly unforgettable present.
your pit stop fic was so amazing!!! would you write a modern arthur fic about him taking you to pound town? (or where you're stroking him in the shower and convincing him to stop smoking like you mentioned in pit stop…)
▸ pairing: arthur morgan x fem!reader ▸ tags: modern au, cis reader, reader pov, pre-established relationship, nsfw, 18+, smut, unprotected piv, steamy shower time, the healing power of a handjob, arthur is a grumpy old man with nicotine withdrawal, couple's argument ends in a happy resolution ▸ word count: 1.8k ▸ synopsis: “Vice is a monster of so frightful mien, As to be hated needs but to be seen; Yet seen too oft, familiar with her face, we first endure, then pity, then embrace.” — Alexander Pope ▸ author's note: about to start calling this the "arthur morgan smoking cessation series" LMFAOOOOO ayo thank you so much for the request anon, this ended up being kinda long and wandering but I hope you enjoy!! masterlist | requests: OPEN | image source: 1, 2, 3
Arthur did not take kindly to the desk clerk.
“I don’t like the way he was lookin’ at’chu.” He rumbles with a dark look over his shoulder as a lopsided CLOSED sign rattles against the grimy office window.
You smile at him sideways. “I reckon the poor man was just shy of ninety.”
“Old enough to know better’n to leer at a woman that ain’t his. I'm half a mind to—”
“Just leave it, Arthur.”
He grunts non-committedly. A heat-warped fast food cup skids by the empty parking lot like a tumbleweed on an errant desert breeze.
“And since when d’they start wantin’ a credit card damn near every place you go?” Anger quickens his stride and you find yourself looping your fingers around his belt and letting him lead you like a headstrong hound down the sidewalk.
“Since the years started beginnin’ with the number ‘2,’ baby.”
He turns his head and spits on the pavement. "Yeah, well, I don't like it. Can't so much as take a piss someplace 'fore some fool's askin' for a pin number."
You bite your lip, stifling a laugh.
❥ pairing: arthur morgan x fem!reader ❥ tags: modern au, pre-established relationship, smut, nsfw, 18+, road head, praise, fingering, kissing, riding, unprotected piv word count: 1.6k ❥ synopsis: when it comes to helping arthur stay sharp on the road, you have a trick or two up your sleeve. ❥ author’s note: save me modern au arthur morgan with your vintage ford chevrolet and big, wandering man hands, save me..... (teehee thanks for reading, enjoy!) masterlist | image source | pretty dividers @olenvasynyt & @uzmacchiato
Barreling down I-70, mountains ascend the western horizon like the bulk of an ancient beast breaching a dusty sea. It’s a peach dawn at your backs, with a little red sun winking in the rearview mirror, and Arthur’s hand at home on your thigh. With your fingertips, you idly trace the veins that run like stripes on a roadmap from his knuckles up his forearm and back down again. An old country song crackles low on the radio, and if you listen close you can hear faint attempts at a tuneful hum from the driver’s seat.
He goes to palm his pack of Marlboros off the dash — but you’re quicker.
“Uh-uh. We had a deal.”
“i met you there in texas, somewhere on the thoroughfare”
“on the side of the road in the same torn up clothes with a pistol in my pocket”
arthur morgan x fem!reader x joel miller
| masterlist | 4.4k words | picture doesn’t depict the appearance of the reader just for aesthetic |yearning, tension, kissing, oral f!receiving, gettin tossed around by two burly cowboys, praise, unprotected piv sex, cuddling fucking from mr miller, aftercare !
summary- Two rugged ranchers, lifelong friends Arthur Morgan and Joel Miller, find their quiet world upended when a younger woman arrives to work their land—and slowly works her way into their hearts. As desire grows into something deeper, the three of them cross the line between friendship and longing, discovering a love too wild and tender to tame.
summary: All Joel Miller wanted was a cake from you, the town baker. All you wanted in return were a few items and to have a drink with him. Now, you’re naked in your bedroom, sitting on his face, getting eaten out like you’re the first real meal he’s had in years.
“Then ask me for what you really want.”
“You wanna come in and fuck me?”
“Only if you’ll let me take you out on a date tomorrow. I don’t do that casual, fuck buddy shit. You’re either mine, or nothin’ at all.”
pairing: Joel Miller/f!reader
rating: E (18+!!! No y/n, porn with some plot, explicit smut, Possessive Joel Miller, big-juicy-legal age gap, unprotected p in v (wrap it up!), creampie, oral sex (f & m receiving), face sitting, woman on top, rough sex (arms pinned behind back, face shoved against bed), begging, dirty talk (so much), praise (a ton), multiple orgasms, overstimulation, breast worship, aftercare, reader is a lil bratty, feelings, pregnancy mention, Good Parent Joel Miller, sneaking around)
word count: 13.3k+
a/n: Hi! I missed Joel a lot, and as soon as he traded Legos for a cake, my ass was typing out this fic idea. I hope you enjoy my horny fever dream! Note: Halican Drops is a fake band. Sarah wears their band t-shirt in the first episode. I headcanon that they sound like Joan Jett & the Blackhearts. Title from "long story short" by Taylor Swift. Shoutout to @devineconjuring for betaing!
Thank you for reading! Comments and reblogs feed me. I’d love to know what you thought!
Summary: You’ve been divorced from Joel for a little while, now. But when your sink breaks and threatens to flood your house right before a date, you have no one else to call but him. Why does he come? You don’t know. Why does he look so fucking good? You don’t know, either.
W.C: ~6.2k
TL;DR: Rule number one of getting divorced: don’t fuck your ex-husband. (Optional).
Warnings: ex-husband!joel x ex-wife!reader, sappy love confessions, improper use of a sink, praise, oral f!receiving, mirror sex, unprotected p-in-v sex, (no outbreak!)
Part One | Part Two
One-third. A married couple’s least favourite fraction.
Summary: You’ve been divorced from Joel for a little while, now. But when your sink breaks and threatens to flood your house right before a date, you have no one else to call but him. Why does he come? You don’t know. Why does he look so fucking good? You don’t know, either.
W.C: ~6.2k
TL;DR: Rule number one of getting divorced: don’t fuck your ex-husband. (Optional).
Warnings: ex-husband!joel x ex-wife!reader, sappy love confessions, improper use of a sink, praise, oral f!receiving, mirror sex, unprotected p-in-v sex, (no outbreak!)
Part One | Part Two
One-third. A married couple’s least favourite fraction.
based on this ask | masterlist | 2.8k words | 📹 | having sex and recording it, kissing, oral f!receiving, unprotected piv sex, switch povs, m!masturbating, edging | i had sm fun w/ this tysm for requesting! |
summary: you found an old but working camera while out on patrol. instead of thinking about take pictures and creating memories something else completely took over your mind…
You found it buried in the snow just past the perimeter—half-dead, lens cracked on one side, but the battery still blinked when you thumbed it on. A camera. God knows who dropped it, or when, or what it had seen before it landed in your hands. It didn’t matter.
𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 | Harry Castillo x reader
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You knew him better than anyone.
RAAAAAAAAAA this was so good😭😭
thank you so much for including my fic with all of these wonderful pieces <3
me after reading every fic bc y’all are amazing <3
a ‘too sweet’ by Hozier inspired joel miller fic needs to be injected in my veins NOW.
i always like to crawl out from the depths of the mariana trench every month or so to let my same two mutuals know i’ve created something other than thoughtful scenarios of fictional men.
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@angelbabyyy99 ever since you’ve been active again this man has been nonstop on my page. ..not complaining tho keep em’ coming🤲🏻
whatever crystals and manifestions you’re using, it’s working.
