Arthur Morgan X Female Reader
Summary: You and Arthur get caught in a compromising position by Dutch and Hosea.
WARNINGS: Smut, NSFW
Word Count: 1760
Arthur had been busy recently, you know, running around for the gang. But today he had been in camp, all day and was going to be here all night. You had missed him and he had missed you, both of you were thankful that you would get more time together. Admittedly, you and been messing with him. You had barely had anytime with him so you planned on making the most of it. Arthur was very aware of what you were doing and was trying his best to ignore it for at least a little longer. Every time you saw Arthur, you make sure you encourage him a little more.
Now, finally, you had each other alone in your shared room in Shady Belle. You had got there before him, since he had to finish up something with Javier. You undid your hair, letting it fall loose and running your fingers through it. You were humming quietly to yourself, not paying any attention to your surroundings and therefore not hearing the bedroom door open and close. You also didn't heat the footsteps approaching you.
You could only smile when you felt two strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling your back against his chest. "Hi" you greeted him with a quiet laugh, reaching your hand up and lifting his hat from his head.
"Hey" Arthur chuckled back as he buried his face in your neck. You tossed his hat to the side, neither of you really caring where it landed, before you reached up and combed your fingers through his hair.
You tilted your head to the side to allow Arthur better access to press kisses to your neck, and that's exactly what he did. His hand slid down your waist as your head lolled back onto his shoulder, closing your eyes to focus on the feelings of his lips against your neck. Arthur's hands travelled your waist and hips before reaching around to undo the front of your pants.
You chuckled softly before removing your hand from his hair and turning around in his arms, you turned to face him and wrapped your arms around his neck. His hands pressed against your back so that he could pull you closer, your chest pressed against his. You ran your fingers through his hair once more before he leaned down to kiss you, you instantly kissed him back as you pulled each other closer.
It wasn't long before his hands were under your shirt, his warm touch sending shivers through your body, and your fingers were starting work at unbuttoning his shirt. Arthur had left his coat and satchel at the door when he walked in.
You pulled his suspenders over his shoulders before finishing your work on his shirt, running your hands up and over his now exposed stomach and chest. Arthur pulled away, just enough to pull his shirt off and drop it to the floor. You took the chance to unbutton your own shirt and throw it off to the side.
Arthur paused, his tongue poking out from between his lips for just a moment, as he took some time to let his gaze wander your body. You just smiled, a small blush on your cheeks. You had stopped being shy around Arthur a long time ago, he always made you feel absolutely beautiful.
You slowly undid your bra before pulling the straps over your shoulders, Arthur just watched as you dropped the item to the floor. "So damn beautiful" Arthur breathed before wrapping his arm around your waist, placing his hand on your back as he pulled you against him, his other than running up your waist and towards your chest. You ran your hands over his broad bare shoulders as you leaned up to kiss him.
This time the kiss was deeper, more needy and passionate, and it made you just melt. Arthur's hands moved to the back of your thighs and you were soon lifted off of the ground, you wrapped your legs around his hips as he walked towards the bed.
Arthur knelt on the bed carefully before lowering your back onto the mattress. Your hand ran down his back as Arthur hovered over you, his lips still on yours.
Then Arthur pulled away, kneeling and sitting back on his calves as he ran his hands down your waist before hooking his fingers under the waistband of your pants. You shuffled up the bed so that your head was hovering over the pillows, as Arthur slowly pulled your pants over your hips and down your legs. Once he reached your ankles, he pulled off your boots and threw everything to the floor. Suddenly you were completely bare on the bed in front of Arthur.
The outlaw stood from the bed, kicking off his boots and undoing his belt and pants. You smiled at him before pulling back the sheets and laying on your back, leaning back on your elbows. Arthur dropped his pants and underwear to the floor, stepping out of them before climbing back onto the bed, hovering over you.
Softly, your fingers traced any scars on his chest and shoulders. "I love you" you smiled up at him, moving your hand to rest on the back of his neck.
"I love ya too" Arthur smiled back before comfortably positioning himself between your legs.
"I've miss you, you've been so busy" you confessed as you gently caressed his cheek, running your fingers through his short beard.
"I've missed you too. Y'know these lot keep me busy, but you are my number one priority" he reminded you and his words made you smile.
"I know" you smiled brightly, knowing that when things got bad you would also be Arthur's main priority.
Arthur leaned down and kissed you, slow and deep, as his hand soothed up and down your waist before coming to rest on your hip. "You ready?" he asked, his voice low, as he pressed kisses against your jaw.
"Yeah" your voice came out a little breathy as your head leaned back, letting Arthur kiss down your throat. Arthur nodded before slowly pushing into you, giving you time to adjust.
Arthur revealed in the soft moan of his name that left your lips. "Arthur" you said again, your voice more steady this time and giving Arthur the signal that he could move.
He started slow, setting a steady rhythm as he lowered his head to kiss you deeply. One of your hands remained on his back, your fingers pressing into his shoulder blade slightly while your other hand moved to his hair. Arthur's pace began to pick up, but it remained intimate. You hadn't had the time to be this close lately and you both wanted to make the most out of it.
Arthur could only focus on the soft moans and gasps of his name that came from you, and you were so focused on the soft grunts Arthur was making in the crook of your neck while he pressed kisses there, occasionally leaving a small mark behind.
Both of you were so completely wrapped up with each other, so utterly focused on each other that neither of you heard the voices or movement outside of your bedroom door.
The sound of the door opening and two people stepping into the room caught both of your attention. You gasped, your voice catching in your throat before you could shout for something. Arthur cursed as he pulled away from you, quickly grabbing the sheets and throwing them over your body. You clutched the sheets to your chest as Arthur sat down on the bed beside you, pulling the sheets up to his waist.
Arthur glared at the intruders while you looked at them with wide eyes, both of your faces a shade of red.
Dutch and Hosea stood beside each other in your bedroom with shocked and silent expressions. They hadn't expected to see you and Arthur is such a situation despite having walked into your shared room without knocking. Neither of them really knew what to say or do, so the four of you juts started at each other awkwardly for a few seconds.
"Sorry we, uh, didn't knock. We will be going now" Hosea apologised, tapping Dutch's shoulder and turned to the door. He could image how uncomfortable you both felt and knew it would be best to just leave the room as soon as possible.
"Arthur, next time lock the door son" Dutch advised as he began to chuckle softly. He knew that they must be a little embarrassed and he actually felt a little uncomfortable but he couldn't deny that this was rather funny, at least in his eyes it was.
"The door doesn't have a lock" Arthur muttered, re-positioning the sheet again, hoping that it was covering everything.
"We will get a lock fitted, wouldn't want anyone else walking in on ya" Dutch smiled with small nod. Hosea just shook his head at his friend.
"Dutch" Arthur groaned in annoyance. That made you laugh a little, sometimes it really felt like those two were Arthur's fathers with the way they behaved. Dutch was definitely playing the role of the father trying to embarrass his son, and it was working.
"See you later, Y/N" Dutch smiled politely, tipping his hat at you as if your naked body wasn't only covered by a sheet or that he hadn't just walked in on you and Arthur having sex.
"Bye, Dutch" you smiled back, waving goodbye at him, you just wanted them to leave at this point. Dutch nodded at Arthur before turning and walking out of the room.
"Sorry and sorry about him, Y/N" Hosea apologised again, a genuinely apologetic expression on his face.
"I-It's fine" you shook your head, telling him not to worry about it. With that, Hosea left the room and closed the door behind him.
"Well, that killed the mood" Arthur groaned as he fell back on the bed, making himself comfortable. "Sorry" he apologised quietly as he turned his head to face you.
"You ain't got nothing to apologise for" you assured him with a warm smile as you moved to lay beside him, your arm thrown over his waist.
Arthur smiled as he rolled over to face you, wrapping his arms around your body and holding you against his chest. You smiled, poking your head up to kiss his jaw before burying your face in his chest again.
Slowly, you both drifted off in to peaceful sleeps in each other's arms.
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