Could I request Yellowstone boys looking after a drink significant other please?x
Ryan is probably the one that got you in trouble in the first place and he assumes complete for responsibility for that. He's the one giving you a piggy back if your feet hurt or carrying you from the truck to the house because you took your shoes off in the car. You always get a little frisky and Ryan's always a gentleman, kissing your fingertips and telling you tomorrow, when your sober. He tucks you into bed, kisses your forehead before collecting your shoes and any miscellaneous items of clothing you’ve slung around and making sure they’re in a place you can find them.
Travis thinks you’re fucking adorable when you’re drunk. It doesn’t happen often but when it does he’s there for it. You always get super affectionate, flirty and silly and he loves it. Gives you entire attention even if you are chatting shit. Travis is very protective and keeps an eye on you, not because he doesn’t trust you but because he’s spent years on the rodeo circuit and he knows assholes, hell he’s been that asshole. Anyone shows to much of an interest, he’s literally getting between the two of you and telling that fella you’re taken and to fuck off.
When the two of you get home, he helps you get into one of his t-shirts and climbs into bed alongside you. You spend the night curled up against him as his fingers comb through your hair.
Rip’s experience of drunks before you was Beth. You are far more easy to handle. You’re a lot more controlled and don’t go completely off the rails. When Rip is picking you up, he always requests that you stay inside the bar because he hates the thought of you being out in the cold, and he also knows that bad things happen to woman in dark parking lots.
When he steps inside he usually watches you for a minute. If your dancing, he’s coming over to join you before he takes you home, if a guy’s anywhere near you he’s stepping in to protect his territory. He has no chill when it comes to you.
When he gets you in the truck, he has the music low because he knows you like to sing a long and the heating on because it gets cold. He asks you about your night, if you had fun.
In the house he makes you drink some water, give you a snack and tucks you into bed before making sure the house is completely locked up and joining you.
Walker thinks you're the cutest thing. The two of you dance and sing together in the parking lot, he doesn't give a shit who sees, he just likes having you in his arms. Let's you wear his hat because he thinks you look adorable in it.
The dancing continues at home and ends up with the two of you falling you asleep on the couch together, Walker singing you to sleep.
Kayce is all smiles when he comes to pick you up especially if it looks like you’re having a lot of fun. He drapes one arm around your shoulders and kisses your temple.
“Oh hey darlin, you ready to go…” type of thing.
Keeps you tucked into his side in the parking a lot, it’s a territorial thing he doesn’t even realise he does, a way of keeping you safe. You usually fall asleep in the truck in the way home. He tucks his jacket around you for the journey, checking on you as he drives. He hates waking you up so he carries you into the house and puts you to bed, leaving a glass of water on the night stand.
Jamie loves to see you have fun, he’s addicted to your smile, your happiness. When he comes to the bar, he sticks around a while, watching you dance and laugh. He discreetly pays your bar tab before cutting in for a dance. Jamie just loves around you, so one dance turns into three more.
When he does get you home he’s very sweet and tender as he undresses you. Lingering teasing kisses as he helps you into your pyjamas. When he climbs into bed a long side you, the two of you stay up laughing while you tell him about your night. You fall asleep, draped across him, mid-sentence and Jamie just hugs you close.
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anyone else realizing that when the Native that told James Dutton his family could have the land for 7 generations and then his people would take it back. James said his people could have it.
now, you may think what’s happening in Yellowstone is the fight for the 7th generation but John Dutton III is the 5th gen and his kids: Beth, Jamie, and Kayce are the 6th. Tate is the 7th generation. He’s also born from a Dutton and from a Long, a Native American woman. and since he’s inheriting the ranch once John dies and his parents, uncles, and aunts move on or die too, well, it’ll be Tate’s and whatever siblings or cousins he has. But Tate is still the eldest, it’ll be his name on it, John will make sure of it, hell he’s the one John has spent the most time with. Tate is the 7th generation and he is also a Native, he technically completes the deal James Dutton first made.
Warnings: angst, slightly toxic relationship, mean Beth, breaking up, partying, implied and attempted rape (but nothing happens), reconciling, hospitals, hurt/comfort, gentle sex, good gf Beth, revenge, kidnapping, Russian roulette, murder-suicide, past hysterectomy, mention of pregnancy/having babies, breeding kink if you squint, shower sex, happy ending
Word count: 10.820
Glimpses of life with Beth Dutton
A continuation to Casual pt 1
Things with Beth are going better than you could’ve ever imagined. You’re still keeping your.. relationship on a low profile, but you’re both content with it. No one has to know what happens behind closed doors. Only you and Beth have that luxury.
Your relationship takes a turn for both the better and the worst when she arrives at your door with a freshly battered face and a bloody mouth.
‘You should see the other guy’ Was what she said when you pressed a bag of frozen chicken to her bruised right eye. You couldn’t even be bothered to crack a small smile because of your concern.
She reluctantly decided to stay with you while she healed. You didn’t let it show how much of a surprise it was that she didn’t fight you on it too much when you first brought up the idea.
“Don’t look at me like that” Beth said, moments after she agreed to stay with you.
Okay so maybe you did let it show. “Like what?”
“That” She said before stabbing into a piece of sweet and sour chicken with a fork.
Beth was hungry so you heated up some leftover Chinese food for her. You watched her struggle and fail to chew before she spit her bite back out onto the plate. You saw the way her jaw clenched.
You dragged the plate towards yourself.
“Want a smoothie?”
“Don’t have much of a fucking choice”
Despite her tone, you got up and opened the fridge. You made a poor excuse for a strawberry banana orange smoothie with yogurt. You poured two glasses, one tall and one small, then put what was left in the blender in the fridge.
You put the tall glass in front of her and the other opposite her where you’ll be sitting.
“Almost forgot”
You pulled out a slim bottle of vodka.
A smile made its way onto the older woman’s face as you poured some into her glass. Beth stirred it in with her smoothie, her eyes on the thick pink liquid.
“You know me so well, baby”
You smiled.
You both ate (in Beth’s case, drank) dinner in comfortable silence. Afterwards, you took turns in the shower. You tried to take one together, but Beth was so handsy and you weren’t in the mood so you told her to get out. Lovingly of course.
You lend her a sweatshirt that was a bit big on you, but fit her like a damn glove. You put on a tank top and your plaid pajama pants before joining her in bed. You snuggled up against her.
“Beth?”
“Hm?”
“Did you take off your sweatshirt?”
“Yep”
“So you’re mostly nude right now?”
“Right again, baby”
You snorted a laugh and held her tighter. Beth was lying on her back while you laid on your side. You had your arm draped over her waist and your leg hooked around her legs. Her hand stroked your head as she stared up at the ceiling in the dark.
“What’s the oldest movie you've ever watched?”
You thought about it for a moment. “Mmh.. Probably 10 things I hate about you”
“That came out in 1999. I was in High School”
“Cool” You nuzzled your nose against her throat. You didn’t know why she’s asking this question, but with Beth, it’s best to just humor her. “Wait no. Heathers. That came out in 1984 I think”
“88” Beth corrected, moving her hand out of your hair to trace up and down your arm. “Okay. What movie came out close to your birthdate?”
“Uhm.. Pride and Prejudice. I don’t even like period dramas but I had to do an assignment for my English class in High School and I didn’t have time to read the book” You shrugged.
“Why not watch the show? It’s more accurate”
“There’s a show?”
Beth exhaled through her nose. “Jesus Christ”
“What?”
“You’re so fucking young”
“I’m sorry I couldn’t control when to grace this earth with my presence, Beth” You say sarcastically.
“Don’t use sarcasm with me, you little-“
“I dare you to finish that fucking sentence”
Beth pursed her lips. She sighed and pulled you back towards her when you tried to untangle from her. “Hey, hey. Forget I said anything, okay?”
You huffed, but stopped fighting her. Your shoulders relaxed when she pressed a kiss to your forehead.
“Let’s just go to bed”
Beth waited for you to respond, but you never did.
“Or would you rather I make it up to you?”
Now that piqued your interest. “How?”
Beth smirked. “I have my ways” She said before kissing your cheek and going under the covers.
Needless to say you weren’t upset for long.
On another night, as you were getting into bed, you turned to look at her. You were both laying on your sides, facing one another. You put your hand on the side of her face that was visible, the side that was wounded. The pad of your thumb caressed just below her bruised eye. You pulled your hand back when she sucked a breath through her teeth.
“Sorry” You murmured.
You couldn’t see each other in the dark of your bedroom, but you could still feel her gaze on you. “It’s okay” She reached for your hand to put it back on her cheek. “You couldn’t hurt me if you tried”
You smiled a little. “You know,” You let out a soft sigh, “it’s unfair how you got beat up and still look like the most beautiful woman on the planet”
Beth chuckles softly. “You can’t even see me”
You reached around to turn on the lamp on your nightstand. Then you straddled the older woman’s waist. You waited for her to let out a long sigh before she sat up, your faces now inches apart.
Her arms wrapped around your waist naturally. “Still think I’m the most beautiful woman in the world, darling?” She asked with a smile, a hint of mockery and unusual self deprecation in her tone.
“Abso-fucking-lutely” You said without missing a beat. You stared into her eyes. One is narrowed from the swelling. You leaned your forehead against Beth’s. You let out a shaky breath. “I hope whoever did this to you gets what they fucking deserve. I hope they die an excruciating death”
You let your eyes fall shut.
Beth gently wipes away the angry tears that rolled down your cheeks, her touch light as a feather. You let out a shaky breath when you felt her soft lips kiss along the lines of your tears. You sniffled.
“Don’t cry, baby” She whispered softly against your warm skin. “You know I hate it when you cry”
You nodded, screwing your eyes shut before opening them to look at her. You held her face in your hands. “You still won’t tell me what happened. Does it have something to do with the ranch?”
Beth briefly narrowed her eyes, the barest hint of irritation swimming in those light greens of hers. “Why would it have something to do with the ranch?” She asked, her voice serious now.
“Forget it. It was a stupid question..”
It wasn’t so far-fetched. You knew good and well about the Duttons, parts anyway. All of Montana did. They always seemed to get their way. A mere mention of them was enough to make the hairs on your arm stand on end. You don’t gain a reputation like that without having a few enemies and god knew they had them. You’ve heard the stories.
You forced a smile, hoping she wouldn’t see through it, but you knew she could. You could tell by the way her gaze hardened. “Let’s go out” You wrap your arms around her neck. “Right now”
Beth didn’t seem fully opposed to the idea. “Out?”
“Out” You repeated. “You could use a drink and since I don’t have any alcohol here.. I figured we could go to a bar. I reckon you know a few”
Beth huffed a laugh. “You know you just indirectly called me an alcoholic, right?”
“Well..”
“Don’t you fucking dare” Beth chuckled playfully, her face coming to rest near the crook of your neck. Her nose brushed against your throat. “A Martini does sound good right about now..”
You hummed in agreement then turned your head so your lips brushed against her hairline. You were silent. You waited for her to have the final say.
“Alright. Get dressed”
You both got dressed in something casual, but hot then headed down to her car after locking your apartment. The drive to the bar was spent in silence. Beth’s hand rested coolly on your thigh, but you couldn’t shake the feeling that she was still upset over your question about the ranch.
Whatever the Duttons do, whatever they’ve done, it’s clear that Beth didn’t want you to know about it. She didn’t want you sticking your nose where it didn’t belong, something you had a habit of doing.
You turned to face her, your hand covering hers on your thigh. “Think we could get some food after the bar? I was thinking buffalo wings and curly fries”
The corner of the older woman’s mouth tugged upwards in a small smile. “Whatever you want, baby” She took her eyes off the road for a second to look at you. “Your wish is my command”
You arrived at a bar on the outskirts of town. You went in and Beth ordered drinks for the both of you. You didn’t like the way Beth used her cleavage as a distraction to allow the bartender to let you stay despite being just under the drinking age.
“What’d I do know, Y/N?” Beth asked, her tone laced with frustration. She takes a sip of her drink before setting it back down, her fingers lingering in the spine. “Go ahead. Lay it on me”
“You could’ve just paid him off, Beth. God knows you can afford it” You said before taking a sip of the pornstar martini she ordered for you. She said you’d like it. You hated how she wasn’t wrong.
“They didn’t card last time I was here and I’m not wasting a couple hundreds on this shitshow”
“Please, you have earrings that cost more than what you would’ve given that guy”
“Why are you being such a bitch right now? I thought this was a chance for us to destress” The older woman grabbed her drink, but not before letting out a sigh. “Clearly I was wrong”
You pursed your lips. “You’re being mean”
Beth set her glass back down, allowing the liquid to burn her throat as she swallowed. “Oh, am I?”
You watched her stand up. You held your breath when she leaned in towards you, her own breath hot against your lips. The stench of alcohol filled your nostrils despite her having had only one drink. It dawned on you that she might’ve had something before you left the apartment. Your heart clenched.
Beth smiled wryly. “Be right back”
Your eyes followed her as she left for the bathroom. You took a deep breath before sipping your drink.
Five minutes later, you heard a commotion from behind you. You turned around to see Beth fighting some redneck woman in a bandana.
You got out of your seat to intervene. You tried to grab Beth’s shoulder, but she nudged you away before headbutting the redneck. Fuck.
With no other choice left, you put yourself between the fighting women in hopes of breaking them up, but it was no use because Beth’s fist connected with the side of your face almost immediately, knocking you out cold.
When you became conscious, everything was white and bright. You looked around you and realized you were in the hospital.
And Beth was nowhere to be found.
You clenched your jaw.
The second you got discharged, you left the hospital and got a taxi home. All her stuff was gone. Your heart sank. Did she go back to her own apartment? No. She got rid of it and it would be impossible to just get it back at this hour.
You took a breath. It was late.
You decided to change and go to bed, the events of the night finally taking their toll on you.
The next morning, you woke up bright and early. You showered, brushed your teeth then put on some clothes before leaving your apartment and going into the uber you’d ordered beforehand.
Within half an hour, you were at the Yellowstone.
You walked the long road to what you assumed was the main house. You opened the door, not even having the chance to be surprised it wasn’t locked, and took in your surroundings. Eventually you reached the dining room and saw her.
“What the actual fuck, Beth?”
Three people sat at the table; John Dutton at the head, Beth to his right and a teenage boy to his left.
Beth took a bite of her breakfast without looking at you. You balled your fists at your sides watching her chew and swallow. She turned to her father.
“Daddy, could you give us the room, please?” She asked in that sickly sweet tone of hers.
John threw down his napkin tapping the boy on his shoulder. “Let’s go check on the horses, son”
The boy grabbed two strips of crispy bacon and a big sip of orange juice before standing up and following the older man out of the dining room.
Beth dusts off her fingers before looking at you.
“Yes?”
Your heart clenched at her cold demeanor. “You left me alone in the hospital. What the fuck, Beth?”
Beth buttered a bagel. “I wouldn’t have left you if I didn’t think you’d be taken care of”
“That’s not a fucking excuse! A-And why did you take away all your stuff? Are we..?”
“Over” She finished your sentence, her tone laced with nothing but venom. “This was a mistake”
You shake your head. “You don’t mean that”
“I do” Beth said, taking a bite out of her bagel. You hated how she was so relaxed and nonchalant about this. “Don’t take it personally. You were just a set of holes for me to fuck and use as I pleased”
Tears fell down your cheeks when you blinked. You turned around to leave. You stood there for a while before turning back around to look at her. “I knew you were evil. I just didn’t think you’d be cruel”
With that, you left the Dutton house. You stopped to take a breather outside on the porch. You sniffled and wiped away your tears when John walked over, his hands resting coolly in his front pockets.
He stood on the final step of the stoop.
His silence spoke volume.
You looked at him. “She has your eyes, sir” You said with a sad smile before walking past him.
He watched you walk down the road.
After that you decided to just focus on your studies.
And drink. A lot. Within the safe space of your cosy little apartment of course and never on the days before you had an exam or presentation.
Afterwards, though, was a different story. If there was a party, on or off campus, you were there. Always with a group of friends. Never alone.
Which brings you to now.
Your eyes flutter open as you wake up early in the morning. Your head is pounding. You look around yourself. You don’t know where you are. It looks like you’re sitting in some sort of alley. It reeks.
Your heart skips a beat as an unsettling realization dawns on you. You search frantically for your phone while praying that what you think happened to you didn’t happen at all. You can’t find it.
You swallow the lump in your throat as you force yourself to stand up on shaky legs. Your clothes are still intact, but the way you’re wearing them doesn’t feel right. Not after what might have happened.
You hug yourself while leaving the alley. You’re in nothing but a thin-strapped dress and it’s fucking cold. The hairs on your arms stand on end.
You’re scared and don’t know what to do.
Beth is driving at 80 MPH when she gets a call from an unknown number. She glances at the console screen before answering the call.
“I charge $500 a minute for unsolicited conversations. Clock’s ticking”
Beth’s response is met with silence.
“Speak or hang the fuck up”
“Beth?”
Beth’s brows furrow, her frustration dissipating as quickly as it had come. “Y/N? Why are you calling me from an unknown number? Are you okay?”
Again, silence.
Beth keeps her cool despite the anxious concern that gnaws at her chest. “Where are you?”
You’re uncertain when you give her the address so you start describing the numerous shops and restaurants you passed by and where you are now.
“I’ll be there in five”
Beth does a smooth but incredibly illegal U-turn in the middle of the road before driving at over a 100 MPH to the area you described to her.
You’re sitting at the counter of a closed restaurant.
The owner’s thirty year old daughter saw you wandering alone and when you asked her if you could call someone on her phone, she immediately obliged and told you that you could wait inside.
The woman also made you a house specialty which was the chicken marinara sandwich and gave you a cold glass of water too. She said you looked a bit pale for her liking. And maybe you did.
You eat quietly when she goes to the back to check on something. You're chewing the last bite of your sandwich when you hear the closed front door rattle wildly. You see Beth fighting with the door knob outside. She smashes her elbow through the window, shards of glass splattering on the floor. She reaches through the hole to open the door from the inside. She pushes it open and looks around until her eyes land on you.
Beth crosses the distance between you in confident, broad strides. It looks like she’s about to embrace you when she’s close, but she hesitates at the last second, like it suddenly dawned on her how things ended between the two of you.
Beth wordlessly takes off her pitch black coat and puts it over your shoulders. You lean into her touch. Eventually both of you just decide to not be stubborn for once and give in to one another. Her arms wrap around your shoulders while yours wrap around her waist. You close your eyes, breathing her in. She holds you tighter than you hold her. It’s like she’s afraid that if she loosens her hold on you, you’ll cease to exist. Her lips press against the top of your head in a kiss that lingers.
“I’m right here, baby. I’m not going anywhere”
Beth pulls back, her hands coming up to cradle your face as her eyes roam over your features then body for any signs of distress. The bruise you had around your left eye, the one she accidentally gave you, has faded away since she last saw you. There seems to be nothing physically wrong with you. No scars, no bruises, no struggle marks. The fact that you’re barefoot makes her tilt her head though.
“What happened to your shoes?”
You look down at your bare feet, flexing your toes absentmindedly. “I don’t.. I don’t know..”
Beth inhales and exhales deeply. She’s overwhelmed with barely contained rage. Not at you. At the situation you’ve unfortunately found yourself in. It’s not your fault. Doesn’t matter what you tell her, she knows it’s not your fault. When she does find out what happened to you, she’ll stop at nothing to make sure it never happens again. She takes out a pen and checkbook from her purse to write a check. She briefly glances up when she hears the sound of approaching footsteps.
The woman who helped you looks at the broken glass by the door. “Uhm..”
“What’s your name?”
The woman turns her head to look at the two of you when Beth asks her a question. “Caroline Reed”
Beth writes her name on the check before tearing it off and putting it on the counter by your empty plate. “Thank you for helping her out. This should cover the damage I caused to the door” She puts an arm over your shoulder and tucks you into her side as you make your way towards the door.
“Thank you” You tell Caroline before exiting the small, family-owned restaurant.
Caroline locks up after you leave. She walks over to the counter and looks at the check that was left behind for her. “Holy fucking shit” She exclaims, her eyes wide as she looks at the $10.000 check.
The car ride is spent in silence.
You look out the window.
Beth glances at you occasionally, her grip on the steering wheel tight. “Y/N-“
You cut her off. “I need to go to the hospital”
“I don’t think that’s such a good idea, baby”
“I need to know if I was..” You don’t finish your sentence. You can’t even bring yourself to speak the word. Luckily, you don’t have to.
“Okay” Beth says softly. “We’ll go the hospital”
Beth holds your hand as you enter the hospital. She does everything. The two of you follow a nurse to a room. It’s sterile and white. You don’t like it.
The nurse advises Beth to leave the room, but you want her to stay. So she stays.
The nurse collects DNA from your body. You feel self conscious when you’re asked to remove all your clothes so they can be collected as evidence. Beth had her assistant get you some new clothes and a pair of shoes so you put those on once she handed them to you. Afterwards you fill out documentation forms. You’re emotionally drained by the time the SANE nurse concludes the examination and gives you the okay to go home. She informs you that she’ll have the results in two to four weeks. Beth basically threatens her to get them faster. The nurse meekly apologizes and says that you’ll have the results within a week or two.
“The faster we get the results,” Beth looks at the nurse’s name on her identification card, “Anna, the more extra cash you’ll have in your pocket”
Beth’s fingers are interlocked with yours as you leave the room and eventually the hospital.
Once you’re in the car, she goes on her phone. After a few seconds, she turns to look at you. “Baby, I’m gonna ask you a question, but you don’t have to answer if you don’t want to, okay?”
You nod.
“What’s the last thing you remember about yesterday?”
“I was.. at a frat party last night”
Flashbacks of you playing several drinking games and having drunk make outs with numerous pretty girls assault your vision. You take a breath.
“That’s it”
Beth doesn’t press about details of the party. “That checks out. Your phone is near your college” She says before putting the shift in drive.
“Really? How do you know?”
Beth holds out her phone to you.
You take it and look at the screen. It’s some sort of Find My app. “Are you serious? You knew where I was the entire time we were together?”
“Yep” Beth says as she starts driving forward. “Guess my controlling tendencies are finally paying off, huh?” She teases with a cheeky smile.
You can’t fight the smile that makes its way onto your face too. Goddamn this woman.
When you arrive at the frat house, a dozen memories of last night come flooding back. Some good, some bad. You look down when you feel Beth’s hand on yours. Your eyes meet hers.
“You don’t have to go in”
“I know” You squeeze her hand. “I want to”
Beth respects your decision. “Okay”
You both get out of the car.
Beth kicks open the double doors to the frat house. You follow behind as she walks in like she owns the place. She points at the first guy she sees.
“Call all your frat buddies down here right the fuck now if you know what’s good for you”
The dumbfuck dares to question her. “You can’t just storm in here. Who the fuck even are you?”
His friend taps him on his chest. “Dude. That’s Beth Dutton.. the governor’s daughter..”
“And the current Chief of Staff. Know your state politics” Beth eyes the young men coming into the room once they’re called down. She turns to the guy who knows who she is. “This everyone?”
“Y-Yes, ma’am”
Beth looks at you. “Go get your phone”
You follow the directions to where your phone is using the app on Beth’s phone. While you do that, Beth asks all the men present for their names.
You find your phone under one of two twin-sized beds in the room. It looks suspiciously clean for a frat guy’s room. You unlock your phone and notice how it’s been voice recording for over fifteen hours.
You let out a relieved breath. Even drunk, you’re still aware when some bad shit is about to happen.
You stop the recording and put your phone in your front pocket. You don’t look at the guys in the living room when you descend the staircase. You head straight for Beth who is standing by the door.
“Drunk me isn’t so incompetent after all” You tell her. “My phone recorded something from last night”
The older woman smiles at you. “I never doubted you for a second, Y/N. You could be drunk as a sailor and you’d still be a whole lot smarter than half the people in this damn state”
You smile wistfully. “Get me out of here?”
“With pleasure”
Beth brings you to the ranch. You let her walk you through the same house you stormed into a few weeks ago. Now you have time to admire the architecture. As you do that, it dawns on you just how wealthy she and her family actually are.
You’re halfway up the stairs when you notice her father standing below, his demeanor stoic and his expression unreadable. “Good afternoon, sir”
Mr Dutton nods. “Morning, Miss”
When you’re at the top of the stairs, Beth leans against the railing to look down at her father. “Y/N will be staying with us for a while, daddy”
It’s not a question. It’s a statement.
Mr Dutton walks away. “Okay, honey”
Beth leads you to her bedroom.
It’s large, but simple. Impersonal. There’s not a single frame in the room or anything of sentimental value. It feels hollow in a way you can’t describe.
Beth points to her bathroom. She tells you that you can use her toothbrush and that she’ll get another one later before giving you some privacy.
After a thorough brush of your teeth and a much-needed, hot shower, you step back into the bedroom. Beth sits next to some clothes you same she’s laid out for you; boyshorts, regular cotton shorts and a faded Stevie Nicks shirt.
You put them on. The shirt is just a little bit big on your frame, but you like it that way.
You sit beside Beth on the edge of the bed. “Hi”
“Hi” She says with a warm smile that reaches her eyes. The pad of her thumb brushes against the back of your hand. “What do you want to do now?”
“Kiss you”
Beth’s taken aback by that and it shows. “You still want me?” Her voice is soft, uncertain and vulnerable. “After everything I’ve put you through?”
You nod. “But if you don’t want me..”
Beth’s lips press against yours before you even have a chance to finish that sentence. Her hands hold your face. She pours all the love she has for you, all the apologies that have yet to be said, into the kiss. You straddle her lap and wrap your arms around her neck, arching into her.
Beth pulls away, breaking the kiss. Her pupils are blown wide as she looks up at you. “Are you sure you wanna do this, angel? I don’t want you to feel like.. like I’m taking advantage of you”
“I want this” You say confidently, your eyes trained on her lips as you lean in. “More than you could possibly imagine” You whisper against her mouth before capturing her lips in another kiss.
The sex that takes place moments after is different from all the sex you’ve had before. It’s soft. More gentle. Beth worships your body like a sinner at an altar, her lips pressing soft kisses all over you.
You let her pleasure you, knowing this is one of her ways of apologizing. You want to absolve her of her guilt. So if that means gripping the sheets for dear life, your knuckles on the verge of whitening, as she eats you out like there’s no tomorrow, so be it.
You’re beyond spent when Beth comes to lay down beside you. You let out a soft yawn as she brushes a few strands of hair from your damp forehead.
“Fucked you straight into exhaustion, huh?”
You don’t even have it in you to humble her (despite what she said being true). You just lazily nod your head as you get comfy under the covers.
Beth chuckles lightly before cuddling you from behind. The last thing you feel before succumbing to sleep is her arm draping around your waist and her lips pressing a soft kiss to your shoulder.
Once Beth is certain that you’re fully asleep, she sneaks out of bed. She wraps a robe around her nude frame before grabbing her EarPods and both your phones and quietly leaving the bedroom.
She gives Jason, the only thing she kept from her old job, a call to tell him to get the security footage of the last 24h from the area you were in this morning. She goes out onto the porch and crosses her legs as she sits down on the sitting wall. She couples her EarPods to your phone after unlocking it in one try. She’s told you time and time again to change your pin from 2580, but none of that matters right now. She opens Voice Memos.
You see, there’s a reason Beth asked those frat guys for their names. She needed to identify their voices. But back then Beth didn’t know that you recorded something. What she did know was that she’s been secretly voice recording your surroundings for the past few months. There was no way for you to have known that. It’s not her proudest moment, but if it makes it less shitty, she’s never had a reason to listen to the recordings.
Until now.
She deletes the hidden military app from your phone, but not before making a silent promise to herself and to you to be less.. paranoid.
She steels herself before pressing play on the message you recorded.
There’s an overlap of male voices followed by the sound of a door locking. You can’t make out what they’re saying. It just sounds like mumbling to you in your drunken state. Strong hands help you sit down on the bed. Your body feels weird. Like you’re an intruder in your own skin. You throw your arm over your eyes before lying on your back.
Asshole one speaks up. “Door’s locked?”
“Yeah” Asshole two answers with a grin.
Asshole one looks at asshole three who stares at you, his brows furrowed. “What’s wrong with you? Don’t tell me you’re gonna pussy out on us again”
“I’ve seen her somewhere” Asshole three says.
“No shit, dude, she goes to school with us” Asshole four says, his voice laced with irritation.
Asshole three’s eyes widen when it suddenly clicks where he knows you from. “Shit. We can’t do this. Not to her. Fuck, I knew she looked familiar, man!!”
The other assholes look confused when asshole three paces up and down the room.
“She knows Beth Dutton. I think she’s her part time assistant or something. I’ve seen them together”
“Dutton as in..”
“Yellowstone Dutton ranch”
A series of groans, ‘shit’ and ‘oh fuck’ can be heard before you pass out. The guys step away from you like you’re suddenly infected or something.
Asshole one takes a breath. “Okay. We’ll just.. get her out of here after the party’s over”
“Dude, last time we threw a party this big, it ended around five in the fucking morning”
“I know, dumbass, but what other choice do we have? If anyone sees us taking her out of here, we’re cooked. I’ll sober up and we’ll take my truck in the morning to dump her ass somewhere that isn’t our goddamn fucking frat house”
He lets out a sigh.
“Everyone clear out. Nobody, and I mean nobody, comes in this room until tomorrow morning”
A series of disappointed ‘fine’ and ‘yeah whatever’ fills the space before it’s followed by the sound of retreating footsteps. The door locks again.
You’re left alone in your drunken sleep, unaware of the depraved acts that would have transpired if you hadn’t aligned yourself with a Dutton.
Beth takes the EarPods out of her ears.
She stares blankly ahead of her until her father walks onto the porch. He observes her.
“No whiskey or cigarette today? Are you feeling alright, honey?” That’s his attempt at a joke, but it doesn’t come off that way with his rough voice.
Finally, Beth stands up, her hands holding her things. “Men are awful, daddy” She says in all seriousness before opening the front door.
Beth heads up to her room and closes the door behind her, careful as not to wake you. She takes off her robe and drapes it over the chair by her vanity before getting into bed with you. She cuddles you from behind again, holding you close as she laces her fingers with yours.
You subconsciously moan softly and scoot closer to her in your sleep. As if that were even possible.
Beth closes her eyes, breathing you in.
The last thought she has before allowing herself to succumb to sleep is of the ways she’ll make those frat boys suffer for what they put you through.
Hours later, your eyes flutter open as you begin to wake up. You stir and turn over to see Beth staring at you. “Fuck” You curse, recoiling slightly. “Jesus Christ, Beth. Don’t do that” You put a hand over your heart, feeling it pound under your touch.
“Sorry, baby” Beth says with a smile. “I can’t help but stare when there’s a pretty woman in my bed”
“Sounds like your speaking from experience”
“Maybe I am. That make you jealous?
You just roll your eyes before swinging your legs over the edge of the bed and just sitting there, your hands resting by your sides.
Beth sits up too, worried that she hurt your feelings. “Shit. Y/N, I was just teasing. I didn’t mean to-“
“It’s not that” You say before nudging your head towards your phone. You swallow the lump in your throat. “I’m.. scared of what I might hear”
Beth follows your gaze before looking back at you. “Let me listen to it. Let me spare you the pain”
You look back at her.
“Please, Y/N. It’s the least I can do”
It takes a moment for you to nod.
You grab your phone and unlock it before giving it to Beth. You grab her EarPods too. Like earlier, Beth couples them to your phone and puts them in.
You watch her intently as she presses play.
Five minutes in, it looks like she skips through the audio. When she reaches the end, she takes out her EarPods and puts them away before looking at you. “You weren’t assaulted”
You let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding. You put your hand over your mouth, your eyes closed. You remove your hand once you’ve collected yourself. “What happened?”
“You got too drunk and crashed in some guy’s room. They were pissed and I guess they dumped you somewhere because they didn’t know where to take you” It’s a shitty lie, but in this case, it’s better than the truth. Beth doesn’t want you to think of her as your savior just because the only reason you weren’t assaulted was because you were seen with her. Plus, as shitty and manipulative as it sounds, she’s willing to bet you’re taking her word on this.
Which you do.
“Put your clothes back on” Beth says before getting out of bed. “I know how hungry you get after a great fucking” She says with a smug smile as she pulls a pair of jeans over her legs. “I’ll have Gator make us loaded steak fries. Your favorite”
You put on the clothes she gave you earlier. “Your cook’s name being Gator doesn’t surprise me as much as it previously would have” You pull the shirt down your chest and smooth it out. You look at her. “It feels wrong that I look so comfortable in your house. I’m a guest” You slip your feet into the indoor slippers she puts in front of you.
“You’re my guest” Beth says, closing the distance between you. Her hands come to rest on both sides of your waist. “Everyone in this place may be brave enough to ride into danger, but they’re fucking terrified of being on my bad side”
You chuckle. “So in other words, I’m safe?”
“The safest” Beth presses a loving kiss to your forehead. You scrunch your face. “Now come on” She laces your fingers together before opening the door and leading you out of the bedroom. “You can fill me in on what I missed during our break”
“I could say the same for you, Miss Chief of Staff” You tease as you descend the stairs. You wrap your other hand around her arm, stepping closer to her. “What would the press think about you having a controversially younger girlfriend?”
The older woman comes to a stop at the bottom of the stairs. She looks at you. “Girlfriend?”
Your eyes widen when you realize what you said. “Not girlfriend” Your cheeks heat up out of embarrassment. “I-I didn’t mean that. I meant just-“
“Girlfriend” Beth repeats again, this time while looking up at the ceiling before her gaze meets yours. “I like that. You’re my girlfriend”
“I’m your girlfriend?”
“You’re my girlfriend, baby” Beth says with a proud smile. Her hands come up to cup your jaw. “I’m done pretending you’re anything else”
You let her pull you into a kiss that neither of you can help but smile into till you pull away. The worst day of your life turned out to be one of the best.
You stay with her at the ranch from that point out. You didn’t have a lot of stuff so it was a quick move.
You and Beth fall into a routine. She’d give you a ride to campus before she left for work and then she’d pick you up whenever you were done. She had no absolutely no regard for her schedule when it came to you which you found sweet. You’d have dinner together with her family, who was at the table anyway, and then you went to bed. Six out of seven days you tried and failed to keep quiet as Beth ravaged you like a starved woman, whether it be eating you out or fucking into you with her strap.
The family kind of got an inkling of who you are to Beth when she not so subtly made an innuendo at the dinner table that almost made you choke.
Beth made it up to you in more ways than one.
One day, around five in the afternoon, Beth looks at your sleeping form as you take a much-needed nap. Your lips are slightly parted and the covers are up to your waist. She bends over to press a gentle kiss to your brow before leaving the bedroom.
Beth detests horse riding, avoids it at all cost if she can help herself. So for her to saddle up right now, her fingers working swiftly as muscle memory kicks in, means that something or rather someone has driven her to do something she doesn’t want to.
Beth swings up into the saddle with an impatient motion, settling her weight deep into the leather. She gathers the reins firmly, the mare beneath her tossing her head once before falling in line with her command. With a sharp nudge of her boots, she sends them forward, the hooves kicking up little bursts of dust as they pick up speed. She leans slightly into the ride, steering with a sure, stubborn hand toward the thick wall of forest ahead. The trees stretch tall and dense, the shadows between them deepening, but Beth doesn’t flinch. She presses on, the steady rhythm of hoofbeats matching the set determination in her chest as she disappears into the woods without a glance back.
When she reaches her destination, she brings the horse to a stop and dismounts before walking the mare over to a tree and tying the reins to the trunk.
Beth tips her Stetson up as she approaches Ryan and Lloyd who stand ten feet behind a group of naked, frightened young men with their hands behind their backs. Their bodies are marred with fresh bruises. They’re lined up and kneeling.
The sound of their cries is music to her ears.
But it’s not enough to spare them.
“Nice to see you again, boys” Beth says with a devious smile, her voice laced with false sincerity as she slowly walks past them with her chin up high. “I don’t want to be here longer than I have to, so I won’t take up much of your time” She comes to a stop in front of them so they can all see the storm raging in her eyes if they dared to look up at her. “You tried to rape the woman who loves me and still chooses to be by my side despite the many, many ways I’ve wronged her. A woman who knows what a massive fuck up I am and yet still treats me like I’ve hung the fucking moon. I can’t let that stand”
As expected, they apologize and beg for their lives.
Beth mocks them relentlessly until they realize their pathetic tears and mumbling won’t save them. “Here’s what’s gonna happen. All of you will officially be pronounced missing in a few days. Maybe weeks depending on how much your parents love you. There’ll be posters, news reports, hell maybe even a state-wide police search” She crouches down to their level. “But the one place they’ll never have the balls or the jurisdiction to look is here at the Yellowstone Ranch. This place is 775.000 acres. Just to paint you a picture, that’s bigger than Rhode Island” She says with a tight smile that sends a shiver down the boys’ spines. “Nothing happens on our land without our knowing. Well, until today at least” She puts her hands on her knees before standing up. “Here’s how the story will go. First, you boys will have foolishly snuck onto the ranch without any of us knowing. Your ridiculous trucks are parked just a few miles away so you could’ve easily walked over here. That’s the most likely conclusion the detective on your case will draw after finding your corpses. The second conclusion will probably be the fact that you each drank enough to kill a deer. This whole area will be littered with beer cans. Last but not least,” She holds her gloved hand out to Ryan who hands her a K6XS revolver, “your cause of death”
One of the boys’ eyes widen.
Beth notices. “Look familiar, Henry? It should considering it was found in your bottom drawer”
Her phone vibrates in her pocket. She pulls it out and looks at the notification. It’s a text from you asking where she is. She presses her phone to her ear after calling you. She lifts the gun up to her lips and holds it vertically as she makes a sinister shushing gesture to the boys before pushing the muzzle of the gun to the nearest guy’s temple.
“Hi, baby” Beth greets you sweetly. “I know, I know. I’m sorry for leaving without telling you. I just needed to get some air that isn’t polluted by Summer’s presence” She traces the trigger. The safety is off. “I’m close by. Just sitting by the river with my thoughts” There’s a pause on her hand as she lets you speak. “No, you can’t walk over here. It’s too far” Another pause. “Far enough that you won’t hear a scream from there” She listens to you speak. Her brows furrow slightly before she looks at Ryan and Lloyd. “Okay. I’ll be there soon, baby”
After you’ve hung up, Beth puts her phone back in her pocket. She walks towards Ryan and Lloyd.
“Y/N says my father is thinking of moving up the pasture rotation because of bad weather reports”
Ryan glances at the kneeling men. “That means when we ride through here..”
“We’ll discover the bodies” Lloyd finishes his sentence. “What’d you wanna do, ma’am?”
“Plan stays the same” Beth says without missing a beat. “I don’t give a fuck when their bodies get found. Just make sure you act surprised when that happens. The only ones who know about this are you, me and my father and I intend to keep it that way” She doesn’t wait for them to nod in agreement before walking over to the boys and pointing the gun at them. “All of you, in a circle. Now”
After the boys awkwardly shuffle to form a circle, Beth, Ryan and Lloyd stand behind them, each at a distance where the boys are in their line of sight.
“Since this is yours, Henry,” Beth hands the gun to the guy with brown-ish hair and intense, unwelcoming blue eyes, “you get to do the honors of starting this game of Russian Roulette. Each one of you will take a turn until someone eventually gets their brains blown out. There’s one bullet every time. You’ll keep going until only one of you is still breathing. That lucky guy will be free to go”
Henry swallows the lump in his throat before pressing the gun’s muzzle to his temple. His hand and lip tremble dangerously. No doubt out of fear.
“Put it down”
Henry lets out a breath and puts the gun down.
“It’s like you didn’t hear a word I was saying”
The boys flinch when two 12-packs of beer get thrown in the middle of them.
“There’s more where that came from. Get to drinkin’ or else I’ll pour them down your throats myself”
The boys open the cans and start drinking.
Except one.
“Please” The guy begs with tears in his eyes. It’s the same guy who identified Beth at the frat house. “We’re sorry. We’ll never do it again. I-I promise!”
“Oh, you promise? You fucking promise?” Beth raises her voice with every word she says. She tries to restrain herself from straight up attacking this guy, consequences be fucking damned. Her eyes screw shut as she forces herself to take a breath. But it’s not enough. “You were going to violate her” Her jaw sets as the mental image of what could have happened assaults her mind. “If your one inch dicks went anywhere near her, I would have tortured you using methods that haven’t been used since the Middle Ages”
Her eyes bore into his.
“This is me being merciful”
Beth watches them drink and drink and drink. There are eight of them. Their fraternity currently consists of fifteen, but these are the eight voices she identified from the recording. Together all eight of them drink a total of forty-seven beer cans.
Then begins the game of Russian Roulette.
Just like before, Henry lifts the gun to his temple. He’s shaking. Tries to mumble something, but Beth doesn’t care. He raises the gun to his head.
Click.
He lets out a breath of relief, his heart pounding in his chest. He hands the gun to his friend, Alex, who mirrors him by lifting the gun to his temple too.
Click.
The cycle continues. The third guy is sobbing before the metal even touches his temple.
Bang.
Blood spatters across the circle. One down.
Beth pulls the gun from his lifeless hand. Reloads. Spins. Hands it off to the next guy.
Bang.
Another.
Click.
Click.
Bang.
Click.
Bang.
Seven bodies slump in the circle like broken dolls. The last guy still breathing feels like his heart is gonna leap out of his chest. He survived.
He doesn’t speak at first. Just stares up at her. His hands are covered in blood that isn’t his.
“I-I’m done. I’m the last. You said I could go”
Beth kneels in front of him, close enough that he can see her eyes. There’s no warmth in them. There’s no reason for there to be. “I lied”
He shakes his head slowly. “Please..”
She pushes the revolver into his palm.
He lifts the gun with trembling fingers.
Cries like a child.
Bang.
Beth stands as the last echo fades. The forest is still. Quiet. Satisfied, she turns and walks away, leaving Ryan and Lloyd to cover up.
She wastes no time riding back to the ranch and handing her horse to Carter after dismounting her. They make short conversation. She asks him about the girl he’s been seeing to which he smoothly deflects by asking about the girl she’s seeing. She calls him a smartass and playfully shoves his head with a smile before walking to the lodge.
Once she’s inside, Beth heads into the kitchen for a cool drink and maybe a light snack. Her blood runs cold when she sees you talking to Jamie.
Your back is unknowingly facing her while you’re face to face with Jamie. You’re just talking, but you stop when he looks behind you, his eyes flashing with pure, unadulterated fear. You jump from the chair mere seconds after he does. He stumbles back, nearly tripping over his feet. You follow his gaze and see Beth storming towards him.
“You fucking waste of oxygen and space” Beth sneers as her vision turns red. “Don’t talk to her. Don’t you ever talk to her” She says, pointing her finger at him. “Don’t even fucking look at her”
You put a hand on Beth’s chest, keeping her at arm’s length. The only thing keeping her from killing Jamie right here and now is you. “Beth. Upstairs”
Beth doesn’t look at you.
“Now” You stress, your voice low and stern.
Beth’s upper lip twitches as she stares her ‘brother’ down. She manages to slap him hard enough that the sound echoes through the kitchen walls. You push her away firmly enough that she decides to turn on her heels and go up to your bedroom. You don’t glance back at Jamie before following her.
You slam the door behind you, not caring who hears. “What the hell was that, Beth?”
Beth looks at you in disbelief. “Me? You’re the one getting all chummy with that fucking traitorous bastard!” Her voice rises towards the end. She paces up and down, her hands on her hips. “I don’t want you anywhere near him, understand? Never”
Beth risks a glance at you. She comes to a stop when she realizes how much distance you’ve put between the two of you. Her lips purse. She can’t blame you for being weary of her right now.
“I’m sorry” The older woman says, avoiding your gaze out of shame and regret. “I didn’t mean to scare you like this, baby” She knows she’s never let you seen this side of her. The Jamie-hating side that often threatens to consume her whole.
Finally, her eyes meet yours. You steel yourself the best you can in order to ask her the following, “What did he do to make you hate him so much?”
Beth looks away, her jaw twitching. “He took something from me that.. I can never get back”
“..Is it something I can give you?”
Beth turns her head towards you so fast, it’s a miracle she doesn’t get whiplash. Her mouth opens and closes a few times, but no words come out.
You take a seat on the edge of the bed and pat the space next to you. “Sit down. Please”
Beth breathes out slowly before walking over to you and sitting down beside you. She doesn’t look at you. Her eyes are fixated on a random spot on the floor. “Yes” Is what she says after a long stretch of silence. “There is a way for you to give me what was taken from me. Probably more than one”
“Then I’ll give it to you” You say without missing a beat. You intertwine your fingers with hers, giving her hand a firm squeeze. “Just tell me what it is”
“It’s not an ‘it’. It’s more of a who”
You furrow your brows. “I don’t understand..”
Beth looks at you, her eyes glossing over. “I can’t have children. I was young and made the mistake of trusting Jamie of all people because I was scared. He had my womb cut out of me”
A shiver runs down your spine as you take in her words. “I’m sorry. Shit, that’s.. that’s so fucked up”
Beth blinks, letting a single tear fall down her cheek. She looks down at your interlocked fingers. She lets that ground her to the present while the past threatens to pull her into a dark place.
You look at her as she caresses your hand. “Do you.. still want kids? Cause’ I’ll give them to you”
Beth huffs a laugh.
“I’m serious”
Beth furrows her brows before looking at you. A disbelieving half-smile pulls at her lips. “Really? You’d fuck up your body to give me a baby?”
“I’ll give you a dozen babies if you want me to, Beth. Hell, I’ll let you breed them into me. Science has evolved and it keeps on doing so. I guarantee there’s a way for me to carry your beautiful, super feisty, blue-ish, green-eyed baby boys and girls”
Beth looks down at your hands again. “They’re hair would be strawberry blonde like mine” She says with a small smile, deciding to humor you.
“Good” You grab a gentle hold of her chin and turn her face towards you so you can look at her. “Because then I get to see you in them all the time”
Beth narrows her eyes at you, but not in a judgy manner. “Are you in heat, baby? You never mentioned wanting kids before and now you’re practically vibrating at the idea of them”
“I want to make you happy in any way I can, Beth, because you constantly do the same for me. So if a baby is what you want, I’ll give him or her to you”
Beth stands up and settles in front of you so you’re looking up at her. Her hands cup your face as she looks down at you with so much love in her eyes. “I’ll never deserve you, you know? Never”
You smile at her. Your eyes roam over her clothes. You didn’t have a chance to properly take her in beforehand. She looks like a real cowboy. Your breath hitches as your cunt throbs with want. God, the effect this woman has on you. “I think you were right about me being in heat” You hook your fingers into her belt, looking up at her with dilated pupils. “Cowboy Beth is really..” You breathe out slowly, “really doing it for me..” You bite your lower lip.
The older woman smirks. “Well, this cowboy is gonna take a nice warm shower. And maybe,”
You squeal when she throws you over her shoulder and lifts you up like you weigh nothing. “Beth!”
“she could use some company” Beth finishes her sentence before heading into the bathroom, the sound of your giggles music to her ears.
The water beats down on both of you. Steam clings to the tiles, obscuring the outline of your bodies as they intertwine under the large showerhead. You stand there with your eyes closed, the hot spray cascading over your face, as Beth's soapy hands glide over your skin, leaving trails of bubbles in their wake. Her touch is firm, yet tender, a silent promise of the pleasure she's about to unleash.
Beth's fingers trace the contours of your thighs, her fingertips grazing the sensitive skin just above your knees before delving lower. You shiver with anticipation, your breath hitching as she parts your legs, gently pushing them apart. She's in no hurry, her movements deliberate and calculated to drive you wild with desire. The pads of her fingers dance along your inner thighs, teasing you with feather-light touches that make your legs quiver.
Her hand moves to cup your mound, the heat from her palm sending a jolt through your core. You can't help but whimper. She chuckles, a dark, seductive sound that makes your stomach flutter. “You're so wet” She murmurs, her voice a low rumble that vibrates against your ear. “Already so eager for me”
Without warning, she dips a finger inside you, the sudden intrusion making you gasp. Her digit slides in and out, setting a slow, steady rhythm that has you leaning back against the cool tiles for support. Your hands grip her shoulders as she adds a second finger, then a third, stretching you open with a practiced ease that speaks of countless nights spent exploring your body. The walls of your cunt clench around her, trying to draw her deeper.
You watch through hooded eyes as Beth drops to her knees, the warm water caressing her skin as she brings her mouth closer to your core. She flicks her tongue against your clit, a gentle but insistent touch that has your hips bucking forward. You can feel her smug smile against your skin as she continues to tease you. Her fingers never still as they pump in and out of you. She's in control, dictating the pace of your pleasure. You're putty in her hands, eager to submit to her every whim.
After the first wave of your orgasm crashes over you, she doesn't let up, her tongue swirling and flicking to coax more ecstasy from your body. The sensation is overwhelming, leaving you panting and begging for mercy. But mercy isn't what Beth has in mind. She laps at you greedily, devouring your sweetness as your legs threaten to give way.
When she's satisfied with the taste of your release, she stands and lifts you up effortlessly. Your legs wrap around her waist, your arms clinging to her neck for balance. She presses you against the shower wall, the coolness of the tiles a stark contrast to the heat of your bodies. Her eyes lock onto yours, a silent challenge in their depths.
You know what's coming next and the anticipation alone is almost too much to bear.
Her mouth moves to your right breast, capturing a nipple in a fierce suckle that sends shockwaves of pleasure through your body. You gasp, arching into the sensation, as she continues to pump her fingers into you. The combination of her mouth on your sensitive peak and her fingers delving deep within you is incredible. You feel yourself building towards another orgasm, your cunt clenching around her hand in a silent plea for more.
Beth is relentless, her teeth grazing your skin as she leaves a trail of love bites from your collarbone to your neck. The slight pain only serves to heighten your arousal, each mark a brand of her ownership. You're lost in the sensations, a whirlwind of pleasure that threatens to consume you. Your breathing turns ragged as you struggle to keep up with the pace she sets, but you know you won't last much longer. Her thumb circles your clit, her tongue flicking against your nipple. Suddenly you're hurtling over the edge again, your body shuddering with the force of your release.
Beth senses your impending climax and shifts gears, her movements becoming more fervent. She slides her fingers in and out of you at a rapid pace, her thumb now pressing down firmly on your clit with each stroke. The change is like throwing gasoline on a fire, your body igniting with need. You tighten your grip on her neck, your nails digging in as you try to hold on, but it's no use.
Her eyes never leave yours, watching your every reaction, gauging your pleasure with a focus that's almost predatory. The water continues to stream down on both of you, mingling with the sweat that coats your skin. The steam in the room thickens, creating a haze that feels like a physical presence, wrapping itself around you, trapping you in this moment of pure, carnality.
The intensity builds, your moans growing louder, echoing off the walls. You're so close, so very close, your body a tightly wound coil ready to snap. And then, with one final, deep thrust of her fingers, that wonderful thing happens. Your orgasm crashes through you like a tidal wave, stealing your breath and making your vision swim near the edges.
You whimper, your nails dig into the skin on her back, drawing blood that washes away with the hot water that cascades down Beth’s back. She welcomes the pain like an old friend. Doesn’t complain, doesn’t hiss. You wonder if she feels it at all. Her lips whisper soft praises as you come down from your high. She gently withdraws her fingers from your cunt once you’ve caught your breath.
You watch her lick your cum clean off her fingers.
Hot.
You both continue to shower normally.
Afterwards, you each dry off and just lay down on the bed bare naked, staring at one another with your fronts pressed into the mattress.
You reach over to softly caress the scars on the right side of her face with the back of your index finger. “How’d you get these scars?”
“Long story”
You hum. You drag your fingers to the healed, third degree burn scars on her back. “And these?”
“Same answer”
You retract your hand. You stare into her eyes. “What was he like? Your husband?” You know you’re stepping in dangerous territory.
Beth purses her lips. “More than I deserved” She says, smiling a little. “I think he would've liked you”
You grab a hold of her fingers, fidgeting with them as you take them in. “I met him one time”
Her eyes widen. “What?”
You hum affirmatively. “At a grocery store” Now, you avert your gaze to her. “He stepped in when the cashier was being a creep. Stared him down so hard I think the dude actually shit his pants”
Beth chuckles, a soft hearty sound. “That sounds like my Rip. Why didn’t you say anything?”
“I didn’t want to upset you. The last time I mentioned him, I saw something dark flash in your eyes” You say honestly. “And not in a hot way”
“I understand” Beth says, her hand reaching up to tuck a stray strand of hair behind your ear. “I wasn’t good to him in the beginning either”
She lets out a regretful sigh.
“He died because of me”
“Don’t say that”
“No, he did. I have so much blood on my hands, Y/N. My mother, assistants and my husband” She exhales breathily, shutting her eyes before speaking again. “I don’t think it’s ever coming off”
“Then I’ll learn to embrace it” You bring her hand up to your mouth. You stare into her eyes as you press a kiss to the back of her hand. “Like I have embraced every other part of you”
Beth’s heart swells as a smile pulls at her lips. “Can you promise me something, darling?”
You nod.
“Outlive me” Her voice breaks a little. The pad of her thumb gently drags across your cheekbone. “I don’t have it in me to outlive both loves of my life”
“I promise to outlive you, Beth Dutton”
Beth smiles.
“Can I drive your Bentley then?”
Beth chuckles. “Not on your fucking life, baby”
Her lips meet yours to silence you when you open your mouth. Yeah. You can get used to this.
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Paring:Damian Priest x Fem!reader, past Luke Grimes x Fem!reader
Summary: What was supposed to be a relaxing 2 weeks on your family's ranch with your boyfriend and friends turned a bit more complicated when your ex husband shows up to film! How will Damian react to Kayce Dutton himself trying to win you back? He didn't make your divorce easy why would be make this trip easy...
Warnings: Fluff, Damian in love, protective Damian, lots of kissing, Ranch life, Ex! Husband, talks to guns, talks of sex, arguing, Dom is really stupid(sorry not sorry)
A/n: rewatching Yellowstone and thought a cute crossover with WWE was necessary:) I decided to break this into 2 parts! For the sake of the story Judgment Day never broke up and Yellowstone didn't end after season 5! I used the inspiration from the Dutton Ranch for the readers family ranch Same goes for the readers fathers I saw a Texas John Dutton mixed with a Texas Rip(not in looks). There is a reference to Ella Langleys Choosin Texas since Luke Grimes was in the video so we're pretending the video was released a bit earlier. The town and Ranch in the story are both just a made-up name!
You grew up a real cowgirl! Born and raised on your familys West Texas ranch, herding and branding cattle, occasionally helping mend the fences. But your main job was the horses...training them, grooming them, riding lessons basically if it involves horses they called you! Yep ranch life and horses was all you ever knew!
But all that changed when your God Father your dad's life long best friend Taylor Sheridan asked him to help advise on his new show Yellowstone. Taylor also asked you to come help with the horses, and give riding lessons to some of the actors that needed them in what he called Cowboy boot camp.
Working on the set of Yellowstone changed your life in so many way! You found your love and passion for the entertainment world more specifically makeup and wardrobe so your God Father gave you a job in that department. Also said you had talent as an actress too so he gave you a small recurring role as Lynn Wheatley the daughter of Taylor's character Travis and love interest to Ian Bohem character Ryan the bunkhouse cowboy in a few episodes.
It was also on the set of Yellowstone where you fell in love for the first time with Kayce Dutton himself Luke Grimes! You began dating after getting close during his riding lessons, then running off to Vegas and got married only 6 months into your relationship. You thought that was gonna be your happily ever after...boy were you wrong!
You worked on the Yellowstone for 4½ seasons before you got a call from WWE wanting you to be their new makeup artist and help in wardrobe.
So even tho your father nor husband approved you left your family's ranch, and the set of Yellowstone and went to WWE!
To say the makeup and wardrobe on the WWE superstars was different from the Yellowstone actors was an understatement, but in the best way! You got to experiment with body paints, bold colors, and sparkly outfits rather then the neutral colors and western wear.
You were working for WWE almost a year when you were called into a meeting with Triple H, Stephanie McMahon and Shawn Michaels asking if you were interested in being the personal stylist for the Judgment Day.
Who would have thought that meeting would bring the your soul mate into your life!
You now have been working with Judgement day for a year and half and you have loved every minute of it! Despite still being considered the bad guys Judgement day has become one of the most popular groups in WWE history.
Rhea and Finn saw the feelings between you and Damian before anyone about 6 months into you being their stylist. They saw the flirting and touches, heard the whispers and laughs and saw the look in your eyes but couldn't quite figure out why you were so hesitant even tho it was obvious how crazy you were about Damian.
Damian didn't understand it all either. Yeah he knew you had a rough divorce a few months before you started with Judgment Day but he didn't know the whole story it was the one part of your past on Yellowstone you didn't talk about and he never pushed you to. But he was in love with you the second he laid on you! He just wanted one chance...
"y/n I'm crazy about you and I know you feel the same...I know you had a rough marriage and divorce with the cowboy and I don't know all the details because I know you don't like talking about it and I'd never push you to-"
"do you wanna know about me and Luke? My marriage?" You ask softly
"Only if you want me to know Hermoso I would never push you, I just want a chance"
"You're not pushing me Damian...you're right I do feel the same so you should know then you can decide if you still want that chance...so where do you want me to start? What do you wanna know"
"anything and everything you wanna tell me" he says making you nod
"ok...I met Luke when I was 20, he my first love, my first everything really and I know crazy not to have your first love til you're 20 or even be with a man til then but my teenage years was consumed by horses, the ranch and rodeo not to much time for boys. I mean I dated in school and messed around a little but nothing serious. I fell for Lukes smile and dark brown eyes and let's face it he looked good in that damn cowboy hat" you laugh "My marriage to Luke wasn't bad tho, it actually really good. We got married on whim in Vegas 6 months into our relationship a decision my father was pissed about-"
"why was he mad? I mean you were old enough" he says making you laugh
"things are different in Texas when they are in New York baby. You don't marry a girl without asking permission from the girls fathers first and seeing I'm not just the youngest of my family but my daddy's only daughter he wasnt happy"
"ok gotcha"
"anyways despite all that we loved each other a lot and we were happy...talked about kids hell we tried for kids, looked into buyin a little horse ranch, had a whole future planned...we just didn't end on the best terms" you tell him
"what happened" he whispered looking down at you making you let out a breath
"Well...after I decided to leave Yellowstone everyone was excited for me and my new opportunity all but Luke...he wanted his wife to stay in Montana and i understood I didn't want to leave him either but I couldn't turn down this opportunity. Told him we can make it work I mean at the time I wasn't needed every day and I believed the two of us could make it, I wanted to make it work he was my husband I loved him. I would travel to Montana on my off days, and we spent Christmas that year at the ranch, But soon it became non stop fighting...I mean alllllll the time but I loved him so much and still wanted to make our marriage work believing he just needed more time to get use to the distance and finding our new normal but that changed one night after a particularly bad fight" you said kinda shaking your head at the memory
"what as the fight about"
"Luke and his jealousy...he flew into fit rage and accused me of sleeping with Finn of all people after the media team posted backstage photos of me doing his Demon makeup for a PLE...said we looked to cozy and I was giving him my fuck me eyes and sooo he ended things and the following week I was served divorce papers. I think the Finn thing was just an excuse and it was for another reason but I don't wanna talk about that right now because whatever the reason was It broke my fucking heart, shattered it, hell it broke me! He didn't make the divorce easy either and refused to sign the papers when tho he filed. I haven't gone on a date or been with a man since him. To scared to get my heart broken again when it's not fully healed" you said a tear slipping down your face before continuing "there's an old saying a cowboy always finds a way to leave...well mine found his"
"well cowgirl" he smirks wiping your tears "sounds like you need a puerto rican...cause we don't leave"
"how do I know that? Luke made a promise before God himself and still left? Damian you're the first guy Ive had feelings for since Luke and I'm...I'm scared to lose you too because we have something me and Luke never had"
"what's that"
"a real friendship...me and Luke had alot of things but that wasn't one of em"
"well" Damian says pulling you to him by your waist "give me one chance to prove it that's all it will take! Please just one"
"ok" you say after a minute "one chance"
You and Damian have been together a year and half now! And it's been the happiest year and half of your life! Damian worked hard and showed you he wasn't gonna leave and he was the able to fix your broken heart! It wasn't just your romantic relationship that grew but your friendship, you even found it in yourself to tell him your biggest secret...the real reason you think Luke left...it's something only you and Luke knew about! You don't regret for a even a second giving him a chance!
Judgement day had 2 weeks off coming up and they were all trying to figure out how to spend it.
"what about the beach" Dom suggested earning groans of disapproval followed by a few other suggestions but nothing was sticking so spoke up with your own idea
"how about we spend it on my familys ranch?" You suggest from your spot on Damians lap making them look at you like you were crazy "I mean none of y'all have ever been on a ranch. I could give y'all some riding lessons, show yall how the ranch works? And my familys home is huge plenty of room for everyone or we can stay in the one of cabins on the property"
"I don't know" Dom says in a bit of a whine making you roll your eyes "isn't it hot in Texas"
"I mean kinda but it's gonna be the end of October so the nights aren't so bad" you say
"I don't wanna go work on a ranch"
"trust me Dom my daddy ain't gonna let you anywhere near his livestock I promise!" you say making everyone laugh
"I think we would scare your horses" Rhea laugh
"yeah I mean we're more dark and gloom and a ranch is...bright and bubbly" Finn adds
"then I'll make sure you ride black horses you know match the personality"
"I don't know Cariño(sweetheart) a few days was one thing but 2 weeks?"
"come on baby please! You've only been to the ranch once" you beg your accent coming out the more excited you get "Y'all would love it! home cooked texas meals? Bonfires! Getting a real taste of ranch life? And we don't have to stay on the ranch the whole time, we are kinda in the middle of El Paso, Lubbock and Abilene so there are so many things to do this time of year...West Texas State Fair/Rodeo in Abilene, West Texas pumpkin festival in Lubbock, shopping in El Paso one day, and lost of bars along the way! I'll even have daddy and the boys go get Y'all cowboy hats! And y'all have always said you wanted to visit and my parents have said y'all are always welcome! Especially you baby! Please I'd love to go home for a bit see Daisy and Maverick! I miss them" you pout
"aren't those your horses" Dom asked confused giving you a weird look "yeah my babies! Soooooo what do y'all say? 2 weeks on the ranch?"
They all look at each other seeming to have a silent conversation and then nod.
"Vale, preciosa, seremos vaqueros durante un par de semanas(ok beautiful we'll be cowboys for a couple weeks)" Damian says kissing your cheek
"oh my God thank you! I love you!" you say kissing his lips before jumping up and pulling out your phone "I'm gonna go call daddy and tell em" you say excitedly disappearing into another room making Damians smile grow bigger at your excitement.
"you really will do anything to make her happy don't you" Rhea asked
"yeah well I love her to much not to" Damian says
"dude you are so whipped"
"if you had that cowgirl you would be too Dom"
20 minutes later you return with an even bigger smile "ok we are all set! Daddy said we stay in the cabin down from the main house and he said he can pick us up from the airport or send the helicopter-"
"wait your family has a private helicopter" Dom asked wide eyed
"yes" you said like it was normal before continuing "and he-"
"wait why do you have a helicopter" Dom ask interrupting you again
"well when you have a ranch that's almost 600 thousand acres you gotta be able to get around quick if something happens-"
"your ranch is that big! How many miles is that"
"oh my gosh Dom...it's about 900 miles give or take! Now can I please finish or do I need to have my boyfriend punch you"
"you can finish baby he won't interrupt you again" Damian says looking at Dom who nods
"thank you... anyways like I said daddy will pick us up from the airport or send the chopper and...hes already getting yall 3 cowboy hats and boots soooooo I need everyones shoe size" you smile making them give you a glare before Rhea turns to Damian
"it must fucking golden down there because you are whipped Priest"
"oh it is" Damian winks at her
2 weeks later you are landing on a small airstrip at the airport just a few towns over and are greeted by your dad wearing his normal(at least to you) ranch attire...jeans, flannel button up, boots and of course his hat.
"daddy!" You squeal dropping your bag and running over to him leaping in his arms "hey princess" he says in his raspy voice squeezing you then giving you a kiss on the head before placing you down and turning to Damian
"nice to see you again Damian! You takin good care of my baby? Keepin her ass in line" your dad asked shaking your boyfriends hand "yes sir I am, trying to at least" Damian says making your dad laugh "well the cowgirl I raised ain't for the faint of heart I tell ya son"
"no she is not" Damian laughs
Then your dad turns to other 3 laughing and shaking his head at their attire "well y'all really don't look like y'all belong on a ranch but I reckon we'll fix that" he says shaking all their hands
"so we're gonna be like real cowboys" Dom said a bit excitedly making you shake your head. Over the last couple weeks the group has warmed up to the idea of the ranch especially Dom who has this idea he was gonna be a cowboy now.
"no son it takes years and a lot of skills to be a real cowboy and I ain't got that much time with y'all but I'll teach yall a few things" your dad says in his thick Texas accent "y'all get your bags the trucks over there"
You go to pick up your bag but you are stopped by Damian "I got it Hermoso" he says smiling "already becoming a Texas gentlemen" you laugh causing him to shake his head "I'm always a gentleman cowgirl...just a New York one" he says kissing you making you smile "I'd take my big bad New Yorker over any man in Texas"
Your father smiles to himself seeing the looks and smile you and Damian give each other. Damian wasn't who he always pictured you with but he has also never seen you more happy and that's really all he ever wanted for you.
You all pile in your dad truck. You sit up front in the middle of your dad and Damian and the others sit in the back and you make the 30 minute drive to your family ranch.
You pull up to the gate and the sign the reads 'LoneStar Ranch, RusticWoods TX, Esp 1845'
Rhea, Finn and Dom are taken aback looking at the property as you drive down the 2 mile long drive way, seeing herds of horses and Cattle and land that seems to go on forever. You've told them a lot over your time together but really seeing it has them speechless.
"how big is the ranch sir" Finn asked your dad
"it's 575,645 acres son. 3rd largest Ranch in Texas" your dad says before going on to explain more about it "it's been in our family for 6 generations my great great grandfather bought the land in 1843 when it was only 2000 acres and in 1845 bought a few dozen cattle and a few horses and started the Ranch itself. We've grown it quite a bit over the years"
"what kind animals do you have other then cows and horses" Rhea asked making your dad look at you
"have you told these city slickers nothin about this ranch" he asked making you laugh "yes I have a lot but these dummies don't listen if it's not about wrestling, kinda like how you don't listen if it's not about the ranch" you tell him making him roll his eyes.
"well son we got about 4000 different cattle, 200 horses, few dozen bison, and about 100 chickens and roosters and a dozen or so pigs"
"wow that's a lot of animals" Rhea says making you laugh "which is why we also a lot of ranch hands and wranglers"
"what do you do with all of them" Dom ask making you laugh and rolls your eyes
"it's a cattle ranch boy we breed em and raise em for slaughter so Americans can eat! Ya like steak and burgers?" He asked making Dom nod his head "well all that meats gotta come from somewhere! If it ain't my ranch it's another one"
Soon the big stone house comes into view making them all gasp "y/n you grew up here" Finn ask looking at the massive house
"I sure did"
"oh my babygirl" you hear your mom say running down the porch steps followed by all your brothers, their wives/girlfriends and your nieces and nephews
"Put me down!" Laugh as your brother lift you in the air before being swatted away by your mom who gives you a big hug "I'm so glad your home sweetheart"
"me too mom" you say hugging her back before pulling away so you can introduce your brothers "yall these are my older brothers Zak, Aaron, Jay, and Billy and their wives Chelsea, Vanessa, Stella and my nieces and nephews Braxton, Hunter, Cole, Sadie, Oakley and the two in Stellas belly are Faith and Lacey and of course y'all remember my mama Diana"
"it's so nice to see yall again! Especially you Damian! So happy yall finally made it to the ranch" she says giving Damian a big big before moving on to the other 3 "Welcome to Texas!" Your mom says in her usual soft sweet voice giving them all hug before starting to usher you all inside "c'mon in I got supper going"
You all walk in and the smell hits you making you smile. It wasn't just the food your mom has cooking but it was just the smell of home.
"what are ya cookin mama, smells so good!" you asked
"thought I'd fry up some deer steaks and gravy cuz I know y'all don't get home cooked meals, also have some collard greens going, squash casserole, okra and tomatoes, mac and cheese, corn, sweet potatoes, cornbread, and some salad" she says smiling making all 4 wrestlers behind you mouths start to water "and for dessert I got apple pie and baked banana pudding"
"hope y'all don't mind breaking your strict wrestling diets" you laugh
"I think we can manage for this meal Hermoso" Damian says kissing your head and making the rest of them agree
"well it will be ready in about 30 minutes so y/n go take your friends to the guest cabin get them settled then come help me set the tables outside, it's to nice not to eat outside" you mom says
You take the 4 of them over to the cabin and show them around then show them their rooms and tell them they can take a shower while you go help you mom. Then you turn leave them alone and make your way to the main house to help with the rest of dinner when you feel a hand on your shoulder "you aren't gonna change or anything, youve been traveling too baby" Damian says when you turn around pulling you into his chest making you laugh
"you know Ranch life work is never done!" You laugh
"well I'm ok with what I got on I'll go help if that's ok" he says making you smile "I'd like that baby"
"maybe we can shower together later" he says kissing your neck making you let out moan "I like that idea more"
Damian helps you, your mom and your sister in laws set the table and brings the food out all while you and him joke and laugh something your mom doesn't miss and she just smiles to herself thinking that the two of you remind her of your father and her. She always loves seeing the two of together!
About the time everything is set out you see the other 3 making their way across the yard in more comfortable clothes making your mom laugh "you y'all own anything that isn't black" she asked Damian who is also wearing black
"no maam we don't" he laugh causing her to shake her head "well I'm gonna change that"
"good luck Mama I've been trying! They are allergic to color" you laugh
You all sit around the large picnic table and after your father says grace you start to pass the food around. As soon as the 4 of them take their first bite you laugh when you hear them all moan in unison
"that good y'all" you ask taking a bite of your own food
"this is so good" Dom says with a mouth full of food
"thank you Dominick theyre fresh that's the secret" your mom says making Doms eyes go wide "you mean...this deer was alive this morning"
"nah I shot that deer yesterday...big ol buck" your dad says making Doms eyes go wide
As dinner does on your family learns more about the 4 guest you brought their lives outside WWE and your nephews bombard them with questions about the other wrestlers, and your 4 WWE superstars learn more about life on the ranch and hear a few stories about you growing up. You also tell your family your plans to take them to the rodeo and western bars.
"when are we gonna meet your horses Hermoso? You've talked about them so much I feel like they are members of judgement day" Rhea says making you smile "probably tomorrow it's already getting dark and I don't wanna disturb em and I can give y'all riding lessons. Damian did pretty good last year when I took him riding"
"hold up little girl" you dad says 'they ain't gettin on them horses with proper ranch attire" your dad smirks then stands up walking over to the porch grabbing a large box "I gotta rule on my ranch...you don't get on my horses without a hat and boots so I picked these up for y'all Even got you a new fitted hat Damian...hope it fits had y/n send me measurements from your other one" your dad says handing them all a cowboy hat and a pair of boots
"wow! thank you sir!" Damian says smiling looking at his new custom hat with the Puerto Rican flag on it
"yes thank you so much" Rhea says followed by Finn and Dom telling him thank you
"you're all very welcome. Now them hats ain't custom fit like a real cowboys but theyre good enough to ride my horses" your dad says then turns to you "and b'fore they get on them horses you give them the proper safety run down and tech em how to saddle em"
"yes sir"
"y'all got the best horse trainer and riding instructor there is been doin it since she was knee high to a grasshopper" your dad says making Dom look confused "I-I don't understand what that means" Dom says making you shake your head
"Dom I'm not even American and I know what that mean! It means since she was young" Rhea says making Dom mumble a "oh"
"and once ya done with ridin give Daisy and Maverick their shots they pitch a damn fit when someone else tries to do it...got them fuckin horses spoiled and ya ain't lived here in almost 10 years"
"told ya Ranch work never stops" you laugh
"it sure doesnt. We got about 300 cattle to brand over the next couple days" your dad says
"you guys really do that? I thought that was only for TV" Doms says making your dad freeze with his fork half way in his mouth
"No Dom it's not just for TV. We have to brand them to show ownership in case they wonder off or someone tries to steal them. Each working ranch has a registered brand ours is the Texas LoneStar with our ranches initials LSR"
After dinner your mom serves dessert and your brother drops a bomb you weren't expecting...
"Dad tell ya Taylor and the rest of the crew are comin in a few days"
Your eyes go wide and you drop your fork "no!"
"ya got a big mouth son" your dad said glaring daggers into your brother Zak "I was gonna tell her later"
"why are they coming? Thought they weren't filming here til next month!? Which is why I even suggested coming" you asked with a bit of an attitude earning a raised eyebrow from your dad before he lets out a huff laying his utensils down
"Taylor called me last week and asked if they could film the Texas scenes sooner. Supposed to be a lot of rain and bad storms in Montana so they won't be able to film up there so he switched the schedule"
"I don't know what's wrong with the fours sixes you the ranch Taylor owns" you ask
"because it was already planned to have them filmed here just doin it a bit earlier then scheduled"
"and you didn't think to mention it before I got here? Maybe ask if I was ok with it" you ask raising your voice then you feel Damian place his hand on your knee to calm you down.
He knows better then anyone why you don't want the whole cast at the ranch or at least you don't want your ex husband here while you try to enjoy your time home. He's the only one that knows the whole truth about your marriage and divorce with Luke.
"I don't have to young lady I'm 58 years it's my damn Ranch!" your father says raising his voice back a little making everyone at the table tense "I've known Taylor over 50 years he needed a favor he called I said yes! I don't need fucking permission from my 31 year old daughter to do a damn thing especially when it comes to this ranch and I aint ruinin my friendship cuz ya got married to some tv cowboy on a drunken night in Vegas and it ain't work out!" He says making your jaw twitch
"Honey...Luke won't be in your way I promise" your mom says trying to ease the tension and breaking you and your dad out of the stare down you were in
"oh yeah I'm sure because Luke is just that civilized we all that durin my divorce are y'all forgettin he wouldn't sign the papers but whatever...and we weren't drunk just stupid"
"well your stupid decision is coming back to bite ya in the ass so deal with it" Your dad says
"it will be fine honey" your mom says rubbing your arms
"I already have a headache from just the thought of the fights to come!" You mumble
"well little sis ya better take some strong meds because ya gotta deal with the ex husband and the boyfriend! Welcome home...think the vets got some Banamine" your brother Aaron laughs making his wife Chelsea hit in in the head and you kick him under table making him yelp in pain causing you to smile while you take a bite of your food
"my money's on Damian" your brother Billy says laughing taking his wallet out and laying down a $20 bill
"I'll take that bet" your other brother Jay says pulling out his own wallet throwing a $20 bill of is own down causing everyone to laugh.
The next day after breakfast you get ready in ripped jeans, a flannel, your boots(with the spurs) and slip on your hat so you can take everyone to the barn when you feel a set of arms wrap around your waist
"damn baby looking like a real cowgirl" Damian says making you smile and turn around "wait til you see me ride"
"I did last night remember" he growls in your ears before pressing his lips to yours then starts moving down your neck "you know you should really wear the hat next time.! You look sexy as fuck in it amor"
"I'll have to remember that but I can't wait to see you in your new one" you say picking up his hat off the dresser and handing it to him
"well let's see if the Archer of Infamy can pull off this cowboy hat better" he says putting his new black hat on. The second he does you swear he's never looked sexier "what do you think"
"I think" you says putting your arms around his neck "you look almost better then Rip Wheeler" you joke making him laugh "as long as I look better then Kayce Dutton I'll take it"
"oh Papi you look a thousand times better then Kayce Dutton, you wanna know something baby" you ask with a smirk
"what's that Hermoso"
"not only so you look better then Kayce Dutton but you are way better at many things" you say wiggling your eye brows "oh yeah like what baby"
"let's see...better kisser, better with your tongue, your hands, cuter ass...way bigger dick" you smile then reach up to fix his hat "you look better then any Yellowstone cowboy...Well except maybe young John Dutton but I mean Josh got the whole DILF thing going and kinda been my celebrity crush for over 20 years" you wink making him shake his head at your ridiculousness "I know smartass come on time for that riding lesson"
After grabbing the other 3 and receiving a sour look from Rhea about how cute she looks in her hat the 5 of you make your way to the horse main barn to meet your dad and a few wranglers who are already waiting.
"Hey Daddy" you greet him with a kiss in the cheek earning you one on the head "hey princess!" He says turning to the other 4 "city slickers these are a few of my wranglers...Travis, Troy and Ryan they are gonna help us get y'all saddled up...and boys these are the city slickers. The lady is Rhea...she's from Australia, the short with the beard is Finn...hes from Ireland, the short one with the stupid mustache is Dom...he's Ray Mysterio's boy, and the tall ones Damian...the one sleeping with my daughter-"
"Daddy? Really?" You say shocked while Damians eyes are as wide as saucers and the others laugh
"what am I wrong?" He asked laughing but you don't say anything and just stare at him "didn't think I was! Now princess you and your city guest ready for some ridin? Perfect weather"
"yeah wanna show them around the barn first" you say turning to the 4 wrestlers behind you leading them into the barn "so this is the main horse barn where we keep our personal horses and a few others for our guest to ride. We have another smaller barn for our show horses and the work horses that the workers use are kept in another barn near the bunkhouse where wranglers, and cowboys live "
"wait you guys really have bunk houses" Dom asked surprise making your dad give him a look and the wranglers laugh "yes son we do! Where do ya think all my wranglers and cowboys eat and sleep?"
"I don't know...I just thought those were only on TV"
"Dom...does everything you know about ranches come from Yellowstone" Damian asked shaking his head
"well kinda yeah" Dom says making dad shake his head then pinch the bridge of his nose "y/n...set that boy straight" your dad says making you laugh
"Dom Sorry to burst your bubble but a real working ranch isn't like Yellowstone"
"not even close man" Travis tells him holding back a laugh
"most of what you see is made up tv drama. Yes we have the bunkhouse, we brand and herd cattle, we got cowboys and yes we protect our ranch, but no we dont brand our workers, we don't have crazy people with guns trying to steal our ranch, we don't have a hidden criminals organization going on, we definitely don't take people to the train station and I don't know about them but I ain't never saw a shoot out or a masked man hanging from the carrol gate. Now you wanna learn how to saddle a horse so your ass don't fall off or if you wanna know about ranchin I'll put ya to work shovelin shit" you say making your dad laugh
"I'll saddle horses please" Dom says
"thought so" you said then head over to your 2 horses Daisy and Maverick and give them some much needed love.
"Hey babies mamas home, did you miss me" you ask in a baby voice to the 2 horses while they both press their faces on to yours and both lick you making you smile "I missed y'all too"
"She loves those 2 horses especially Daisy that's her baby...loves Daisy more then anything or anyone in this planet probably even you son" your dad says while everyone continue to watch you baby talk 2 full grown horses making him laugh "I wouldn't doubt it sir, I remember last time!"
Damian watches the way you interact with your horses and smiles. He's loves watching you with your horses. He swears you never look more happy then when you are with them. If he could he would bring those 2 horses on the road with y'all just so he could see you this happy and smile all the time.
"they remember you?" Finn ask
"of course they do. Horses are smarter then dogs and can remember things for years especially their owners...and especially when their owner is the one that delivered them. I helped daddy deliver Maverick when I was 8 then delivered Daisy on my own when I was 10" you tell them giving them continuing to pet your horses
"10?" Finn asked shocked "you delivered a baby horse alone when you were 10"
"I had no choice Rosie went into preterm labor one day while everyone was brandin. I couldn't leave her alone they both definitely would have died, so I grabbed some gloves and gently wiggled Daisy out. After I got Daisy out I ran around the ranch finally found daddy who freaked the fuck out because I was covered in blood but-" you stopped yourself to take a breath telling yourself not to cry before continuing "but by the time we got back Rosie had died from blood loss. So without her mama I had to bottle feed this pain in the ass"
"we got pictures of the 2 of em sleeping together in the barn. Any time she got in trouble she ran to this damn barn" your dad said shaking his head
"well the horses were nice to me"
"oh yeah you had it so hard now...who's takin which horse" your dad asked getting 5 leading ropes handing one to you and the wranglers while keeping one for himself
"I'm gonna ride Daisy of course, Damian can take Maverick and I'll give those three Lady, Duke and Smoky" you tell him
You, your dad and the wranglers lead the 5 horses out of the stall while you tell the other 4 which saddles to grab making sure Damian grabbed your custom made saddle. Then you give them a lesson in how to saddle a horse...which was very interesting to say the least! Damian did pretty good he seemed to remember most of his lesson from the last time he was here.
"where you taken em" your dad ask after you all get done saddling the horses
"ummmm I was thinking around the west side pastures 9 and 10 where the mountains are, the leaves are starting to change and it's really pretty"
"ok well take one of them rifles...want the 308, or the 30-30" he asked making you thinking for a second "ummm give me the 308 it's heavier more kick..back better accuracy"
"that's my girl" your dad says smiling proud taking the rifle off the barn wall tossing it to you where you catch it one handed with ease in turn impressing Damian who gives you a smirk
"is it cleaned good?" You asked looking at your dad and the wranglers
"this your first day on my damn Ranch girl? Still clean every gun and rifle on Tuesdays now...165 or 180" your dad ask making you think a second "uh the 180's" you tell him
Dom stands there wide eyed as your dad tosses you the box of shells watching you pour a few in your hand and load your rifle "uhhhh why are you taking a gun on a horse ride"
"it's a rifle Dom not a gun biiiiig difference and I carry one for protection" you tell him without even looking from your rifle
"protection from what? The horses? Are these horses dangerous" Dom asked stepping away from the horses
"no pendejo they aren't dangerous their trained horses the damn gun-"
"rifle" you correct him looking up with just your eyes
"sorry Hermoso, the rifle is for protection from other animals" Damian tells him slapping him in the back of the head. Damian knew a lot more about Ranch life then the others so he already knew you always carried when you went riding he learned last time he was here.
"what other animals? Cows? Are the cows dangerous?" Dom says as seriously as he could be making you finally look over at him with a serious look then you look to your dad who has the same look making you both stare at him while the wranglers laugh and Damian mumbles "¡¡Oh, Dios mío, Dom, eres tan estúpido!(Oh my God Dom you are so stupid)" Damian says slapping him in the head again
"I sure hope the good Lord gave you a big dick son because he sure shorted you on brains" dad says to Dom making everyone laugh
"I d-do-nt know what that means sir" Dom says then looks at you for an answer "he's calling you dumb Dom" you tell him before locking eyes with your dad seeing him shake his head like he was disappointed in you and like it was your fault for Doms stupidity "don't look at me like that he's stupid all on his own" you tell him before going back to loading your rifle
"Son youre on a cattle in West Texas and are surrounded by mountains, woods and a whole mess of wild animals! We got coyotes, mountain lions, bears, wild hogs, bobcats all which are a danger to my cattle, my horses, my livestock and your life, so we carry in case we see any of em"
"a-and you're gonna use that thing y/n"
"I will if I have to" you say loading your last bullet and closing the chamber and looking over at him with a smile "wouldnt be the first time"
"but ummm..."Dom stutters "spit it out boy, y'all ain't got all day and we still got to go over some stuff before y'all get on them horses" your dad says in what you call his rancher voice making Dom look scared and the rest of you laugh
"won't gun shots scare the horses? Like don't they scare easy"
"yes they do scare easily but Dom between herding cattle, hunting and protection our horses are use to gunshots"
"here take a few extra rounds and some a few 165's too" your dad says handing a few more rounds of both bullets making you nod and put them in your saddle bag
"can I ask a question? I promise is not as stupid is Doms" Rhea says making you laugh and nod "what's the difference in the bullets"
"short answer the weight...both are long range and can both go up to 1000 yards so I wouldn't have to be so close but the 180 is heavier so it can take down bears with with use a single shot of I can hit it right"
"and are you sure can you do that y/n" Dom asked making you give him a dirty look causing your dad and the wranglers to laugh
"oh she can shoot Dom trust me" Damian says
"she was trained by me, she can shoot better then most of my wranglers" your dad tells Dom making the wranglers all agree causing you to smirk
"I-I just mean can you shoot from 1000 yards away...while riding a horse?"
You huff and roll your eyes then cock your gun "I don't know Dom go run 1000 yards and I'll get Daisy and we'll find out"
"uhhh no thank you" he says wide eyed
"alright then shut the hell up" you say making Damian, Rhea and Finn laugh
"alright alright enough" your dad says to you and Dom "y'all are in good hands I promise, girls been shooting since she was 2. Now get your asses on the horses ya wastin daylight"
You mount your horse with ease and so does Damian Rhea and Finn but when you look over you see Dom having a hard time even with a wrangler helping him and your dad standing there shaking his head. You tried not to laugh you really did so did the the other 3 but with your dad's next words to Dom and the clear frustration in his raspy Texas voice all 4 of you lost it "damn boy it ain't that hard...one leg on each side! Hope you mount a woman better then you mount a horse"
Finally after your dad gets Dom on his horse he walks over to you and Damian standing between Daisy and Maverick and looks over to your boyfriend "you know how to shoot a 9mm or 45 son?" He asked Damian taking both of you by surprise.
His question makes you smiles because you know what he's really saying even if Damian doesn't yet.
"I've used both sir...a few times"
"ok good then get your ass down here" he says and Damian waste no time climbing off Maverick and stands in front of your dad "I have rules first before I hand over my gun and I only got 3 besides the common sense rules...rule one you only shoot if you have to got it? Tho my horses are use to gunfire they are still horses and get spooked and I don't need this one gettin scared, shittin and pissin all over my horses" your dad says pointing to Dom making you hold back a laugh
"yes sir" Damian says chuckling
"rule 2...respect the wild life! Don't shoot nothin that don't need to be shot...we don't kill or shoot any kind of wildlife unless they are a immediate threat to either my livestock or a person most of the time the horses scare them off so before you pull that trigger you better be sure what you're aiming at needs shot, you didn't know you ask your girlfriend. And if you don't think you can make the shot ask her cuz I know shell make it. My 9mm is short range only to be shot if something is within 25 yards, if it's further y/n's got it"
"yes sir"
"and rule 3 and it's my biggest...I hand you my gun it means trust and you're officially part of this ranch and it's line of defense! And you ain't just responsible for protectin the ranch its self and my livestock son...having my gun means you're reasonable for protecting the thing I love most in this world...my babygirl! She comes before anything or anyone! I can live without my ranch or my cattle...but I can't live without the girl right sittin beside you there. By taking this gun you are agreeing to protect her first then my ranch...if you can't do either don't take this gun"
"yes sir I understand and I promise I'd die before anything happens to her...I can't live without her either! Thank you for trusting me!" Damian says holding his hand out for your dad to shake.
"alright here's my 9mm" he says says pulling the gun from his holster and hands it to Damian "it's fully loaded, and ones in the chamber. Just lift the safety aim and shoot" then he reaches in his pocket "here's extra rounds too, know how to load it?"
"yes sir"
"good back on the horse"
"Now don't y'all be going off shootin shit for the sake of shootin and showin off, don't need no accidents! You wanna shoot and show off take your to the asses to practice field and y/n" your dad says turning to you with a serious face "don't let the Mysterio boy touch either of my guns...damn boy would shoot his foot off or worse one of my horses! And and don't forget them shots"
"yes sir"
"it's not bad y'all I promise! just give them a little kick in the belly to go" you tell them doing just that to show them and a few seconds later all the horses all the horses start to move all but Duke who surprise surprise Dom had
"he won't go y/n" Dom yells making you rolls your eyes but before you could turn Daisy around to go help him you saw dad walking to him "damn boy youd fuck up a wet dream! Gotta give him more then a love tap" he says swatting Dukes behind yelling Yah making the horse start to trot a little fast for a beginner making Dom start calling your name in a panic to get Duke to stop
"pull back on the reins" you yell to Dom but his gesture isn't working making you look at your dad "you're gonna make him get bucked off"
"nah Duke ain't even going fast, boy just needs to adjust besides fallin off a horse ain't no worse then him getting his ass beat every week on TV"
The 3 of them start to get the hang of it after about 45 and they seems to be relaxing and enjoying themselves. You all walk while you showed them the west side of the property and talked about work and other different things.
Damian looks over while you point out different things and smiles! He swear you look the most beautiful and most happy on a horse. He remembers thinking last year the first time you took him riding he was gonna marry you and he knew he wanted to ask you on your family's ranch...now he just needed a ring!
"can you do any horse ticks y/n" Finn asked
"Yep. Me and Maverick won a few metals at the rodeo over the years for barrel racing and pole bending. And me and Daisy were competition riders"
"I never knew that" Rhea says "Priest did you know all that?"
"yeah I've seen the medals and buckles in her room she's a few, just never seem her go them"
"Welllllll I don't like to brag" you joke then get an idea that makes you smile "Yall wanna see a few things" you asked making them nod "ok y'all stay back...Baby take the 308 I can't jump with a loaded rifle" you say handing him you 308
"thought you didn't like to brag" Rhea jokes
"I'm not braggin...I'm teaching" you smile
You walk Daisy around them and back about 100 yards so you can get a running start then when you are far enough away you kick her in her belly and snap her reins and she's off. Daisy runs as fast as she can as past the 4 of them and when you give her the signal she clears the 5 foot fence with ease like she hasn't missed a day of doing it. Then she does it a second time after jumping the fence again. Then just to show off(mainly for Damian) you swing your leg over and stand standing in one stirrup and bend while Daisy makes her back to the group.
"that was fucking impressive baby" Damian says when you get back to where you left them
"thank you baby" you say and lean over for a kiss
"yeah I never knew you could do that!" Rhea says her eyes wide "I knew it but that's the first time I've seen it"
"how did you do that"
"years and years of practice, trust, a few broken bones and a couple concussions. I'm just happy she can still do it she's getting old" your say then laugh when Daisy blow air from her nose and shaking head "I'm sorry girl but your not a baby anymore you're getting up in age girl" you say petting her.
"how old is she?"
"Daisy's 22 and Maverick is 24"
"and how long do horses live" Finn asked
"a healthy horse that's well taken off about 30 years give or take. She's still got some years but not many as I'd like"
"what other tricks can you do y/n?" Finn asked in the way back to the barn
"depends on the horse but I know how to buck not as good as my brothers but I go alright, I can bareback on most, I can spin em around, slide, and with the right saddle and equipment I can ride standing on their back or hanging off them"
"so not all horse can do all that"
"yes and no if you train them from a young age but different breeds are better for different things. Mustangs in my opinion are better bucking horses. American Quarter Horses are better at sliding. I trained Daisy and Maverick but not for the same things. They can both spin, slide a little and I can do my standing and saddle tricks with both. Daisy is a Thoroughbred they are better for jumping. Maverick is an American Quarter Horse better for rodeo."
After you get back to the barn you all put your horses up and you teach them how to unsaddle them before you give them all sugar cubes then you the shots ready for Daisy and Maverick.
"oh my gosh my legs" Rhea says making you laugh "do some squats it helps with the bow legs"
"now I see why cowboys walk funny" Dom says doing a few squats
"y'all stay behind the door in case they start kicking" you tell them when you start prepping Daisy for her shot.
"you're not a vet how can you do that" Dom asked
"don't have to be a vet to give shots. Most of the time the wranglers give them but my babies are spoiled and pitch a fit if someone else does it"
You all make your way up the main house for lunch and is met with your father laughing in the porch drinking probably his 10th cup of coffee of the day "now this is what I like the see...bunch a city slickers walking bow legged! They look rode hard and put up wet" he laughs
"yeah don't think my 4 superstars are gonna be entering the rodeo this trip" you say making your dad laugh again
"yeah I reckon not but at least the Mysterio kid survived I'm kinda shocked"
"be nice" you laugh
"well y'all c'mon on ya mamas got lunch ready and a few of the wranglers wanna see ya"
Out back you are greeted by you a few of the wranglers that's been working for your family for years. Including the head foreman Sergio, who has been working on the ranch ranch since before your dad took over and looked at you like a daughter...he was also protective of you like a daughter! And you were so happy he was here this time and he was able to finally meet Damian!
"hey I missed ya round here girl" Sergio says in his Texas accent making you laugh at Damians reaction "what baby never heard a Texas Puerto Rican before"
"nah I haven't, kinda threw me off to be honest" Damian says making Sergio laugh
"Bueno, nací en Texas, pero llevo sangre puertorriqueña(well I'm Texas born and bred just Puerto Rican in the blood)" Sergio says shaking your boyfriends hand then points to Damians arm "Y gracias a ese tatuaje puertorriqueño, mi girasol encontró un hombre de verdad(and from that Puerto Rican tattoo my sunflower found herself a real man)
"Sí señor, ella lo hizo(yes sir she did)"
"Pues será mejor que la trates bien, soy un buen tirador y tengo muchos lugares para esconder un cadáver.(well you better treat her right I'm a good shot and have plenty places to hide a body)
"Sí señor, pero no tiene que preocuparse por eso, se lo prometo. Amo a esta chica más que a nada(yes sir but you don't have to worry about that I promise I love this girl more then anything)
"y'all know I understand Spanish right" you say to them
"I know I'm the one who taught you. Now sit down so we can eat some of us gotta get back to work not all of us are on vacation" Sergio says
"you were last time so it's my turn now" you smile
As you all ate the fried chicken, mashed potatoes and green beans your mom made for lunch as you told the wranglers how life was working for WWE, then how the riding lesson went which made everyone laugh.
"you give them horses their shots like I told ya"
"yes sir"
"good and I bet you babied em did ya" your dad asked making you nod and smile
The rest of the days consist of showing your 4 guest a tour around the rest of the property(on foot or the side by side since they were to chicken shit to get back on the horses). Your dad and Sergio even let you show them how to herd cattle and brand em which they thought was impressive that you knew how. Dom even asked if he could try and was met with not only laughs but a cold glare from your father..."boy I don't trust you with a spoon you think I'm gonna let you near my cattle with a hot branding iron"
By the end of the night they are all exhausted 3 of the 4 of them passed out before 9 in the livingroom watching a movie making you laugh.
"I think you kicked their asses with your ranch life Hermoso" Damian says coming up be hide you while you stand on the porch kissing your check
"well ranch life ain't for everyone!" You laugh
"well good news is I think we walked off all your moms amazing cooking" he says making you smirk
Things are quiet for a few minutes while you look out over the Texas night sky. Looking at the stars and hearing the quiet makes you miss home a lot.
"you understand what my dad was saying when he gave you his gun right" you say turning around to face him breaking the silence
"that he trust me to protect you and his ranch?"
"yes but it's more...he doesn't let everyone carry on the ranch that is reserved for the cowboys, a few wranglers and...family." you say hoping he gets it but he doesn't seem to be getting it so you continue "Daddy doesn't trust easy by him handing you his pistol he was saying you are now officially family not just the wrestler his daughter is dating and he not only trust you with my life and his ranch but he was telling you he trust you with his life and his familys life. My dad is a tough man but he put family first and by him asking you to be family means he protects you with his life if need be, my brothers protect you with their lives." you tell him making his eyes go wide followed by a smile "really"
"yes!...I was married to Luke and daddy never left him carry definitely never let him use his gun!"
"well I feel even more special" he smiles
"Sooooo you ready for all this?"
"Desde el día en que te conocí Hermoso (since the day I met you beautiful)" he says leaning down and bringing you into a gentle kiss
"Good! Now wanna go for a night ride? Maybe we can take a blanket look at the stars...maybe fool around" you ask pulling him away giving him that smile you know will get you your way and of it does
"have I ever told you no"
"nope come on" you say kissing him then grabbing his hand leading him to the barn
You and Damian get up the next morning and showered(taking a little longer) then wake up the others before you all go have breakfast with your family.
"what yalls plans today sweetheart" your mom ask
"was gonna take em to the pumpkin festival in Lubbock it's the last weekend of it and I missed it last year soooooo I'm gonna need a truck daddy" you smile
"ok take my 3500 but no one drives it but you so that means no drinking ya hear me"
"that's no fun they have that good pumpkin beer and spiced rum" you huff in annoyance
"fine...Damian 2 beers max all day for her" your dad says then pulls a few hundred from his wallet handing you one "buy the rest for later you can get drunk here..."
"well in that case I'm gonna need a little more" you say smirking taking another $200
Later that morning the 5 of you head to Lubbock to spend the day at the pumpkin festival. You spent all day eating pumpkin themed food and drinks and spending way to much money on homemade things that you probably didn't need then watched them at the street dance later that night. It was nice to see them relax and enjoy something other then wrestling.
"this festival why you're so crazy about pumpkin shit" Damian asked on the 3 ride back making you nod "yep and the festival was favorite about thing about fall growing up, back then it was all about the pumpkin cookies and ice cream then it was the beer and rum"
"well you got enough of it!" He laughs talking about the 5 cases of beer and 3 cases of spiced rum in the back "spent your dad's money and my money" he laughs
"you offered" you smile
Over the next few of days you took them shopping in El Paso, the fair/rodeo in Abilene. One morning you and your dad took them deer hurting which an adventure in itself with Dom. You swore your dad was gonna kill him for not shutting up. But even with Dom not shutting up Damian was able to get a doe and you a buck. Dom almost threw up when your dad put blood on Damians face..."oh my God why are you doing that" Dom said gaging making you roll your eyes
"It's tradition boy you get your first deer you get blooded! Y/n got blooded at 6!"
You also taught them how to bottle feed the couple of baby horses that were just born, change horse shoes and groom, and rope, along with showing them more tricks on the horses, and some how you even got them all back on the horses. And the craziest thing you showed them...Cowboy Poker!
"ummmm whats cowboy poker" Rhea asked making you smirk "not for the faint of heart...Aaron explain I'll set up"
"ok cowboy poker in simple terms is played like this...4-6 people sit at that card table there in the middle of the bull pin, then you get a pissed off bull let em in...last one to leave their seat wins!"
"and I always win...I got $500 soooo who's playin" you smile
You nearly gave Damian heart attack when a bull charged at the table flipping you from your chair! "¿Estás jodidamente loco? ¿En qué estabas pensando? ¡Ese toro podría haberte matado! ¡Mírate la cabeza!(Are you fucking crazy? What were you thinking? That bull could have killed you! Look at your head!)" He yells when you come out of the pin with a gash on your head that was dripping blood. "I won tho didn't I" you smirk making him laugh and shake his head when you hold up $2500!
Your father wasn't happy when he came marching down to the pins giving you your brothers and 3 of his wranglers the loudest ass chewin you've ever had scaring even the bull..."WHAT THE HELL WERE YALL FUCKING THINKING! YALL KNOW FUCKING BETTER THEN PLAYING THIS DAMN GAME! THIS AINT THE DAMN RODEO! I SHOULD FIRE YOUR ASSES GET YOUR ASSES BACK TO THE FUCKING BUNKHOUSE AND YOU GO SEE YOUR MAMA HAVE HER STITCH THAT FUCKIN GASH ON YOUR HEAD, YOU 4 LOOK GET YA ASSES BACK TO THAT HOUSE BEFORE I SHOOT YA IN THE ASS"
On the 5th morning you woke up wrapped in Damians arms with him still sound a sleep. You look over at the clock and see it's 6:45. You lay there for another few minutes before letting out a huff and slowly removing your boyfriends arm from around your middle before making your way to the closet to get dressed.
You decided on your ripped jean shorts with a Damian Priest tank top paring with your boots and a Texas longhorns baseball hat. You make your way to the horse barn to see Daisy and Maverick and feed the other horses and you are focused on your task that you completely forgot that today was the day the cast and crew of Yellowstone was showing up and missed all the production vans and the large crowd of people at the main house.
Thankfully a few of the wranglers fed most of the horses. You told them to leave Daisy and Maverick alone that you wanted to do it. As much as you love your job with WWE you really missed being with your horses. Other then actually riding you missed feeding and grooming them.
"were you just gonna walk by and not say anything"
You turn around and see Kelly in a sun dress and shaw and Cole in Rips black shirt and jacket toothpick already in his mouth.
"Kelly! Cole!" you say turning around when you hear her British accent seeing her and Cole making their way to you "I forgot y'all for coming today!" You say being lifted up in a big hug "clearly your head was lost in the clouds didn't even look up"
"We miss you girl!"
"I miss y'all too! How are yall"
"were good! how are you" Kelly asked giving you a hug "I'm good...real good actually"
"you look good" Cole says
"you look happy sweetie" Kelly says smiling
"I am Kel! I have a great job amazing boyfriend, just moved into a house with him...life's amazing. Honestly after Luke I didn't think I'd ever be happy again but somehow I'm happier"
"I'm glad to hear that really! You deserve it! I can't wait to meet him! But what I've seen on TV...good job" she winks making smile "he uses those muscles outside the ring too! Man handles me like there's no tomorrow...he's my Puerto Rican papi" you wink making her laugh and Cole shake his head "I...I dont wanna know that"
"hell I want all the dirty details" Kelly laughs before you go on telling her a few things before Cole cuts you off waving his hand "Ok ok ladies that's...that's enough! Well papi might have the looks and well ummm talents beyond WWE but real question is...he good to ya? Treat ya right" he asked making you smile
"you know how I always said I wanted a man who loved me like Rip loves Beth?" You asked making them nod and laugh "well I got my Rip! In everyway so yeah he's good to me!"
"good!"
"Cuz if he's not-"
"I'll call Rip" you say making Cole laugh
"Damn right you call Rip"
You get quiet for a second then look out the barn window seeing the production trucks "sooooo the whole gang here" you ask but before they can answer you hear another voice from the open barn door
"yeah...were all here" You hear Luke say about making you freeze and look at Kelly and you can hear the smile in his voice before you even see his face.
You turn and yep there he is along with Ian
"oh hell" Cole mumbles
"Ian!" You say walking up to greet Ian ignoring Luke "hey sweetheart" Ian says hugging you then whispers "I'm sorry I tried to keep him up there"
"am I chopped liver"
"Luke...nice hair" your smirk and give him hug feeling him hold a little tighter then he should before he pulled away
"Thanks! Like yours too it's longer and you got new tattoo" he says but pointing to your forearm where there is a double heart with the Puerto Rican and Texas flag with the initials L.D.M.
"they're nice" he says looking down then back up trying to change the subject "so uhhh what's with the stitches on your head" he asked pointing to your gash
"got that one a couple months ago, Damians got the same one. Got a few new ones, one on my ribs, my collar bone and my back" you tell him then lefting up your shirt when Kelly asked to see all of them. "Oh my Gosh that's a Beth quote" she laughs looking at your back
"Yep" you smile
"ohhhh ummmm...those would be from cowboy poker with my brothers and a few wranglers last night" you say smirking making them all laugh
"somethings never change with you Campbells do they?" Kelly asked and you shake your head laughing
"So how mad was your daddy, I know he don't like you playing cowboy poker" Luke asked
"well he uhhh yelled so loud it scared the bull right back in stall" you say making them laugh
"so you win" Ian ask
"don't I always" you smilk
"yeah you do" Cole says "lost some of my money to ya"
"damn you still look beautiful,even with your stitches" Luke says looking you up and down making you look at Kelly and the other two who are smirking
"Thank you Luke. Other then longer hair and few new tattoos I look the same!"
"nah you've gotten even more beautiful...if that was possible" he smiles making you roll your eyes again "And you look...well like Kayce Dutton... shocker" you say making the other 3 laugh "well it's how you always like me ain't it? Think you loved Kayce more then me. Am I right" he laughs
"Sometimes...but it wasn't Kayce or you it was the hat" you joke hitting the brim of Luke's cowboy hat making him laugh "always the hat with you cowgirls"
"maybe, but all that was along time ago Luke! I put you and Kayce Dutton in my rear view mirror"
"Come on it wasnt that long ago hummingbird" he says using the old nickname he gave you
"I'm not your hummingbird any more Luke"
"you'll always be my hummingbird...still got the tattoo" he smirks but it fades at your next words "thinking about getting it covered up"
Cole, Kelly, and Ian just look on while you and Luke have some kind of stare down wondering if they should leave "I feel like we should leave but I kinda wanna see how this plays out" Kelly whispers to Cole and Ian
"so how you been?" Luke asked after a minute trying to change the subject
"Good. Just working, got survivor series next month getting ready for that...just moved into a new house with Damian. And you? Still doing music?"
"of course, just released a new album...even wrote a few songs about you that made the cut, actually on both my albums there are songs about you" he tells you knowing you were always a sucker for his singing "that all you've been doing is writing songs bout me for 2 years?" You ask not even looking away from the horse hearing Kelly and Ian holding back a laugh while Cole shakes his head
"no...also did a few cover songs for you too" he smirks
"it's like a train wreck I can't look away from" Ian whispers
"that's nice thank you. Anything else?" You ask
"filming trying to finish up these last few episodes so they can get to editing Thank God your dad let us use the ranch or we would have been weeks behind schedule"
"yeah he loves y'all plus you know Taylors his best friend. I actually forgot y'all would be here today"
"Well if you bothered to read my text I told you when we left Montana" he says stepping closer to you "Well kinda hard to read a text from a blocked number now aint it" you tell him
"Ouch" "Damn" Cole and Ian whisper under their breaths
"you blocked my number that hurts" he says looking down "I remember when I was number one on your speed dial"
"You also use to be my emergency contact but Damian is now that too! He also took your place as my lock and home screen...wanna see" you say pulling out your phone making him shake his head
"I'm good-"
"I wanna see" Kelly says taking your phone looking at your lock screen which is a picture of you and Damian at the fair from just a couple days ago "awwwwww you guys look so cute together! Look at that smile! He's so cute! Cole, Ian look at them" She says showing them, then swipes your phone to open and sees a picture of Damian shirtless on the beach "Oh wow! Damn! That is an Adonis of a man you got! Look at those tattoos, that long hair...those muscles! Now I see why you call him Papi and let him man handle you" she says making you laugh "I know right wait til you meet him in person...you'll cream your panties from his deep New York voice alone" you say making Luke roll his eyes
"Papi really y/n" Ian laugh
"yes! my Puerto Rican papi-"
"ok ok...so why'd you block my number anyways" Luke sure interrupting you
"Well Luke when you keep blowing my phone up in the middle of the night because you're drunk and in your feelings for the millionth time I tend to do things like that. It was that or have my 6'5 260lb boyfriend answer and cuss your ass out." You tell him hearing him mumble something you couldn't make out. But you knew he had another for coming to the barn you know him and he was starting to work your nerves with beating around the bush "what are you doing here Luke" you say turning your attention to him fully now
"here we go" Ian says
"to film-"
"not what I mean! Taylor isn't filming in the barn so why are you down here" you asked
"I saw you heading this way lost in your own little world, you didn't even notice us and I wanted to see you"
"again for the record I tried to stop him...just putting that out there" Ian says earning him a look from Luke
"we'll you've seen me. I look the same. Now filming is up the hill"
"come one y/n can't we just talk? I was your husband or has papi made you forget that?" He says making you roll your eyes and take a breath
"no he hasn't made me forget I remember but are you really trying to do this right now at 7am...before my coffee? You remember what I'm like before coffee? That really how you wanna start your day?"
"oh I remember but yeah it is y/n!"
"welp...thats our cue-"
"don't y'all dare" you tell Cole cutting him off and giving him a look "not like yall ain't ever heard us fight. Hell last 3 months of our marriage that's all there was! Yelling, screaming fighting... crying"
"no they can leave if they want-"
"No they stay and we'll do this" you say stepping closer to him making him take a step back "There is no us Luke, there hasn't been in over 2 years. You ended us, you filed those papers remember? Not me! I have boyfriend now who I love more then anything-"
"The wrestling boyfriend you didn't tell me about" he says cutting you off making you laugh "were not married anymore! I can date whoever I want! And I dont have to tell you or need your permission Luke and you don't have to tell me who you're dating, we're divorced"
"You told them" Luke says pointing to Kelly Cole, and Ian who are standing and watching looking like they want to be anywhere else "you told Kevin, you told Taylor"
"well I'm still friends with them and Taylor is my God Father so of course I told him...plus they didn't break my heart and divorce me did they" you asked looking at him "they didn't fly into a jealous fucking rage over me doing Finns makeup and having to paint his chest, accuse me of sleeping with him then serve me with divorce papers! And FYI me and Finn didn't even become friends til after I become judgement days stylist"
"you painting his chest was not the reason-"
"then what was Luke? Was it a deeper reason? A reason you don't have the balls to say? Something you blame me for?"
"don't fucking do that y/n...I don't blame you and you know it and don't bring that shit up. I was just as hurt as you were" he says giving you a pissed off look causing the others to be confused
"what other reason?" Kelly asked
"don't worry about it" you and Luke say at the same thing keeping your eyes on each other
"Fine so we'll just go with this one...and stop me at any point where I'm wrong...I remember trying to make our marriage work. I remember being so fucking in love with you that I was dealing with the constant fighting and jealousy hoping you would come around. I remember you couldn't get your head out of your ass because I was no longer in Montana up your ass. And I remember it was you saying the words...what were they? oh yeah... I'm done with you and your job you're probably fucking the Irish guy anyways, it's over! Then a week later sending me divorce papers"
"you said that to her Luke?" Cole asked shaking his head in disbelief
"yeah and it was stupidest fucking decision of my life! Letting you go and serving you those papers was so stupid I know that and I know you never cheated or even thought about cheating-"
"you're right it never crossed my mind because it was you I loved"
"I know it just made me crazy thinking about you around all those wrestling guys and then when you had to his full body makeup it got to me-"
"isn't that funny! Coming from Kayce Dutton who screws Monica 20 times an episode! And I had to actually watch my husband kiss and be naked with another woman-"
"I had to watch you and Ian making out"
"she's a good kisser" Ian says smiling to Cole who just shake his head
"shut up Ian" you and Luke both say
"only thing i did was paint Finns chest one time as part of my job and wanna know what I did the whole fucking time Luke? Huh? I was talking about you and how excited I was to go see my husband in a few weeks because I fucking missed you"
"you were?" he asked surprised
"yes Luke! And after what happened I needed that trip I needed to see you but that trip never happened because you called the next day screaming at me over some pictures! Saying we looked to cozy and I was giving him my fuck me eyes! What you think I didn't tell people about you?"
"I don't know" Luke mumbles
"Are you stupid Luke? You were my fucking husband! I wore a ring had your last name! I told everyone I was married to you. Everyone loved Yellowstone backstage and I bragged to everyone I was married to Kayce Dutton hell you met a lot of the wrestlers backstage"
"I never knew that"
"because you didn't bother asking! Did I have superstars flirt and ask me out yeah I can give you names wanna hear em?"
"I do" Kelly and Ian say
"no...I'm good I get it" Luke says looking at them then back to you
"but they were all met with the same response...which was no I'm in love with my husband"
"I'm sorry I really am fuck I'm sorry...but I tried getting back together how many time? Called, texted even showed up at a couple of Raws but you wouldnt see me! Wouldnt talk to me y/n! Wouldn't let me fix it!"
"you're right I wouldn't! Wanna know why?" You ask him "Yes! I wanna know something! Anything! Why wouldn't you fucking see me?!" He says
"Because it was to fucking hard Luke! Don't you get that! Especially after what happened, I still think that's the real reason you did it!"
"You really think I would do that to you y/n" Luke says softly
"I didn't think I'd get divorce papers out of the blue so yeah it's crossed my mind...a lot! But it's easier to just go with the reason you gave then my husband abandoning me after...what happened"
"I regret it everyday! I regret hurting you"
"yeah well whatever the real reason is it's over now I'm happy with Damian maybe if you find someone-
"I haven't hated anyone since you just haven't found it in me to"
"well that's a you problem Luke maybe you should! What about what's her face...Hassie? Was that her name?"
"you mean the chick that plays Laramie?" He asked making you nod
"Shes dating Ryan now" Kelly says nonchalantly
"Plus shes been to scared to come near me since a you broke her nose and dislocated her shoulder for grabbing my ass"
"that's true too" Cole says
"that shit was funny" Ian says laughing
"well that bitch deserved it I hated her and her sluttly ass character" you say making Kelly laugh "but tell her or any other girl your free I won't break anyone's face again! I hear Ella Langley single!" You say making Kelly laugh then Cole covers her mouth
"oh my God your stubborn...I don't want any of them! I just want you back! I want my wife back! I know I fucked up and broke your heart and I'm fucking sorry! How many times do I have to say it? Just let me fix it! Don't you ever think about us any more? About the life we planned? Because I do every fucking day y/n"
"no I don't Luke, you know why? Because you ruined those plans. Not me! You! If you wanted all those plans to come true you wouldn't have ended things! I put us behind me...you should too" you tell him walking away making him look back down then back at you "I still have your rings you know,the house and the... picture" he says softly making you freeze in your tracks and turn around
"oh shit" your 3 on lookers say in unison making you look at them
"what picture" you hear Ian say
"why are you telling me all this Luke? You think it will change my mind? Make me run back to you? Because it's not"
"Because I still see a future with you! I still want everything we planned! I want my wife back! I still love you y/n"
"Luke you know that old cowboy sayin? I mean you should you were in a music where it's repeated a hundred times...A cowboy always finds a way to leave...well cowboy you left! Guess you should have chose Texas before you filed those papers"
"well I'm choosin Texas now"
"well now it's to late-"
"no it's not y/n"
"yes it is! I have a boyfriend! Who I'm so in love and I'm extremely happy with Damian! Happiest I've ever been! He treats me like a queen! He put me back together he fixed what you broke Luke! Showed me it was ok to love again when I swore I never would after you! I did love you Luke so fucking much! You were my first love, I lost my virginity to you, you were the one I was supposed to send my life with and yes I still have your last name but...the way I love Damian is so different and goes way deeper. If he asked me to marry him today I'd be at that courthouse in 5 minutes and wouldn't think twice about it. I don't love you the same way anymore Luke"
"please one more-"
"morning Hermoso"
You turn at the sound of Damians deep voice and smile especially seeing him in black and white Puerto Rican flag tank top that shows off his muscles and tattoos and you couldn't help by bite your lip in turn making Kelly laugh.
But your face changes when you finally noticed the look in Damians eyes. The way his jaw is clutched and the way he is looking at Luke you know he heard everything which isn't a good thing.
"oh shit" Cole Whispers when he see the look in your boyfriends eyes
"my money's on him" Ian whispers to you "shut up Ian" Cole whispers
"Morning baby" you say walking over and wrapping your arms around his neck
"why didn't you wake me Hermoso?" Damian says leaning down to kiss you making the kiss deeper and last a bit longer while wrapping is arms around your waist making pulling you closer making Luke's jaw twitch "awwww look at them" Kelly says cooing
"you were tired baby-"
"I wonder why" he says with a smirk
"anyways thought I'd let you sleep plus I wanted to come down here spend some times with Daisy and Maverick" you tell him making him nod then turn to Kelly, Cole and Ian "baby this is Ian, Cole and Kelly, y'all this is Damian"
"nice to finally meet you" Kelly say hugging him
"nice to meet you man" Ian says
"heard a lot about you" Cole says shaking Damians hand
"yeah I have too, nice to meet you guys" Damian says then turns to look at Luke "and this one" he asked looking Luke up and down like he didn't know "baby this is Luke...Luke this is my boyfriend Damian"
"so your the new boyfriend" Luke says looking at Damian
"Luke!" Cole warns
"problem with that?" Damian says with a humorless laugh
"nah just asking"
Damian and Luke stare at each as if trying to size the other up which you have to admit is kinda funny seeing how Damian not only have about 6 inches on Luke but also about 60 pounds of muscle. You look over to Ian and Cole and they give you that look that says they got it if need be.
"So the other 3 still sleeping" you asked breaking them from their manly stare down "y'all are gonna love the rest of Judgement Day! Wanna see a real like Jimmy, Cole? Yeah Jimmys got nothing on Dom" you laugh
"oh great I can't wait to deal with 2 of them" Cole laughs "at least Jeff is normal when T yells cut, Dom isnt"
"Rheas up but is trying to hide, says her legs hurt" he says making you laugh and roll your eyes "really yall rode for like an hour yesterday! Yall get punched in the face and take steel chairs to the back for a living but an hour of riding a horse takes yall out"
"hey I'm up and walking and Ive been riding everyday with you plus ¡Los puñetazos en la cara y las sillas de acero son muy diferentes a montar a caballo, que es precioso!(Punches to the face and steel chairs are very different then riding horses beautiful)" He says laughing tickling your sides
"not really but ok. After I get done with Daisy we'll go get them and ill introduce y'all to the rest of the cast maybe watch them film and tonight we'll do something fun maybe my favorite bar-"
"sorry no bar tonight sweetheart your daddy's throwing a bonfire and BBQ for everyone he's already on the phone with that place in town ummm-"
"Wild Pete's" you smile making Cole nod "Best damn brisket in Texas! Ok change of plans bonfire, booze and BBQ! You good with that?"
"that sounds like plans baby I can't wait to meet your friends" Damian says kissing your head
"Kevin can't wait to see you he's asking about you baby" Luke says smirking making Damian snap his head in his direction with a look of fury
"LUKE! ENOUGH" Cole says raising his voice
"Luke what the fu-"
"excuse me? What the fuck did you call my girlfriend" Damian says in an angry tone making his New York accent come out more
"my bad man, habit you know from the marriage" Luke says dryly
"well your marriage is over so that's a habit yo ass needs to break pendejo! And break it fast!"
"orrrr what" Luke says making Damians jaw twitch in anger
"ohhhh this isn't gonna end good" Kelly mumbles
"Or you and me...we're gonna fucking problems" Damian says walking towards your smirking ex while you do your best to hold Damian back "the way I see it youre the dumbass that let her go! She's my girl now and I'm a lot of things but stupid ain't one of them"
"Doesn't mean I can't win her back! She was mine first, I made her fall in love with me once think I can do it again I was her first well everything...and don't forget it's my last name she's still carrying around" Luke says walking towards Damian making Cole get in the middle of them shoving Luke back a bit "That's enough outta you Luke" he says pointing his finger at Luke sounding more like Rip then Cole
"technically Ryan had her first" Ian says trying to break the tension earning him Rips death glare from Cole and and slap in the back of head from you
"first don't mean shit it's the last that matters and trust me that won't be her last name for long! She's got a real man now! She dont want your ass back so you can get that fantasy out of your head! You lost your chance! So how about this...you stay away from my girl! I won't tell you again"
"and if I don't" Luke says trying to push past and squaring up to Damian making him laugh "let's just say your pretty movie star face isn't gonna be so pretty!" Damian says making Luke smirk "what gonna pull some fake wrestling moves on me"
"call my girl anything but her name again you'll see just how fake those moves are when I lay your ass out...hell I'll give you first shot cowboy"
"Luke enough he knows way more then you think trust me and you're about to get your ass beat and I won't stop it" Cole says
"I'd listen to your boy" Damian says
"ok ok that's enough out of both of you!" You say pushing on Damians chest giving him a look "Luke I might finish this conversation with you later but I don't feel like my daddy coming in to this-"
"to fucking late" Your dad says coming into the barn with laughing Taylor making you sigh "fucking great"
"Cole I got em" he says standing in the middle of your ex husband and boyfriend
"oh shit" Ian laughs "big man's here"
"I'm gonna kill you" you tell Taylor hugging him and making him laugh "nice to see my God daughter too" he says kissing your head
"now what's fucking problem in here" your dad says looking at the two men after hearing everything
"nothing we're good Mr. Campbell" Luke says still smirking
"Really? Didn't sound like nothing?! Sounds like 2 grown men fightin over some tail"
"thanks Daddy makes me feel good to hear you say that" you say making Taylor Ian and Kelly laugh
"well I ain't wrong! Now I'll ask again...you boys good" he asked looking at Luke first who is still in a stare down with Damian "yes sir"
Then your dad turns to Damian "Damian son you good"
"yes sir" Damian answers back finally breaking his gaze on Luke to look at your father
"good! Look you two I'm aint putting up with any problems on my ranch! I don't care who starts it I'll finish it...understand! I gotta rule on my ranch...whats that rule Cole?"
"same as Rips...you wanna fight someone fight you sir" Cole answers
"that's right! I'll fight you all fucking day long...and win! Got it! Or better yet I'll put your asses out in the bull pin see who last the longest! So we got an understanding" Your father ask earning a yes sir from both "Good. Now Luke help Cole and Taylor grab Lady, Blue and Bella, Ian help saddle em I told Taylor he can borrow em for the day!" your dad says then turns to you and points his finger "any problems out of those 2 you are responsible got it young lady"
"what? Why? What the hell did I do? I didn't ask Luke to come here! Yell at Taylor he brought him here"
"I don't give a damn who brought him here! It's your ex husband and your boyfriend who have the problem and it's your tail theyre chasin so that makes it your problem, your responsibility! They start anything on my ranch it's your ass young lady understand"
"yes sir" you says giving both Damian and Luke death glares.
"now when ya done down here meet me up at the house" your dad says then walks out the barn
"ok listen you two" you say pointing at them when your dad is out of sight "I am not doing with this pissing contest got it! I'll let the two of beat the hell out of each other I don't really give a damn! But get me yelled at again and I swear on this ranch I will shove my size 7 boot up both your asses...with my damn Kary Kelly spurs! And what I can't do I'll get Rhea! Got it!" You say making them nod their heads and hearing the others laugh "Now Luke you wanna have a fucking conversation fine we will later but nothing you say changes things so remember that but that conversation isn't happening now so go take the horses to the damn house"
Luke nods and him and Cole get on the horses and start heading to the house that's when you turn to Damian poking him in his chest "and you-"
"I'm so sorry Niña(babygirl) I really am" he says kissing your lips then continues "I didn't mean to get you in trouble with your dad just after hearing what he was saying and then him calling you baby I kinda lost it, you still love me" he fake pouts making you smirk
"yes dummy I still love you! But don't let Luke get to you that's all he's trying to do. He didn't make our divorce easy he isn't gonna make this easy so please just ignore him. I can handle Luke."
"ok baby...but if he touches you-"
"he's not that stupid he's scared of you I saw it in his eyes" you say cutting him off
"but if he does...I'm beaten his ass"
"just take him off the property baby you can South of Heaven him as many times as you want" you smile bringing him down for a kiss
"if it comes to that can you do me a favor Damian" Taylor says making you both pull away and look at him "don't beat my actor to much that would require reshoots annnnd just means more cover ups your girlfriend's gotta do" Taylor smiles making your face drop
"excuse me" you say
"yeah that's what I can down here to tell you but walked into a shit show instead...Maggie called last night and had a family emergency and Jill can't get a flight out til late tonight and I need a makeup artist that knows how to do the brands you're the only other person sooooo tag your it" he laughs
"we get y/n back! Awesome" Ian says high fiving Kelly
"at least til Jill gets here"
"I hate you" you say looking at Taylor shaking your head
"I'm your God Father you love me" he smiles
"not right now I dont I'm supposed to be on vacation now I gotta do makeup"
"Would you love me again if I told you Josh was coming to the bonfire tonight" Taylor winks making your smile grow then you hear the other 3 laugh
"Is he really" you giggle
"now that's the man you gotta worried about around your girl" you hear Ian whisper making Damian laugh "oh I know I've had to sit through Sweet Home Alabama a million times"
"Us too" Kelly and Ian say at the same time
"he makes your girlfriend go 10 shades of red every damn time...so?"
"ok fine I'll do it...anything else T"
"ummmm yeah actually thinking about putting Lynn in this episode?"
"are you kidding me? When did you decide this? Don't you have episodes planned months in advance" you asked
"yes but I'm the boss and can change them so I wrote you in on ride down here, thought since you were here it would be a good chance to get you back in front of the camera" he smiles "soooo is that a yes"
"I'm not doing a scene with Luke"
"It's just Travis, Ryan,the bunkhouse guys, John Rip and Beth...no Luke anywhere in any scene"
You look at Damian who is trying not to laugh at the whole situation. You know he doesn't care he's always wanted to see you act but you still wanted to make sure he was ok it since even filming one scene can take all day "y'all wanna watch me act" you huff out
"hell yeah baby! I'd love to watch you act"
"I'm gonna kill you like actually kill you for this...I'm in" you tell Taylor
"Ryan and Lynn back together? Hell yeah!" Ian says smiling
"nah again I'm your God Father and I'm paying you double for the role and makeup work...how's 50 grand"
"make it 75" you say crossing your arms and raising your eyes brows making the 3 behind you laugh
"That's extortion"
"Your in a jam and I'm on vacation! That's the price" you smile "how bad you need those brands and Lynn?"
"youre such a pain in my ass! Fine!"
"But no love scenes..."
"well that's no fun I like doing those with her" Ian says but when Damian looks at him he changes his tune "yeah on second maybe no love scenes T"
"are you scared of my boyfriend Ian" you laugh
"ummmmmm yeah kinda his leg is bigger then my whole body and I've seen his matches" Ian says making Damian laugh
"ok fine what about a heated make out? Got it where it's not a full love scene more of a pre love scene, stops at Ryans shirt coming off-"
"really Taylor" you role your eyes
"What? Ryan and Lynn haven't seen each other in years you really think they wouldn't kiss at least"
You look to Damian who thinks for a second then nods "it's just acting baby I'm ok with it"
"fine deal...but movie kiss" then you look and point at Ian "no tongue Ian"
"that's fine I like my face how it is" Ian says putting his hands up making Damian smirk "smart man"
"Deal! Thank you you just saved the episode sweetheart"
"thank Damian not me I wouldn't have done it if he was ok with it" you tell him
"Thanks Damian...now finish with Daisy then come to the house" he says riding off the other 2 following him
"you sure you're ok with that I mean I'll tell him no if you're not"
"Hermoso it's a movie kiss I've had to do on screen kisses for my career it's ok I promise as long as it's not with...him"
"Taylor wouldn't do that to me baby plus any scene with Luke I would have said no"
"good now go take care of your horse so we can get the other 3 and get you up to the house to do the cowboys brands" he says kissing you
"you know I have to do Luke's too right and his scars? All are on his chest."
"yes baby I know I've seen the show" he laughs
"ok just letting you know because the last time I did makeup on someone's chest I was served divorce papers...and I kinda like you so I don't wanna get dumped again" you laugh making him shake his head
"I ain't stupid enough to let you go you're stuck with me...besides I'll be there" he winks
Part 2 is already in the works!! And the next part has a lot more Damian being love struck, drama, fluff, spicy stuff and maybe a bar fight 😉
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SUMMARY — loosely inspired by the song cheyenne by ian munsick. every year he never asks anything from you, resigned to the routine you've created; you pull into the yellowstone, park your trailer, and spend all your time with him, and then when august rolls around you pack it all in, and leave. this year, instead of dancing around the heartache, he [and a few others] ask you to stay.
PAIRING — fem!reader x lee dutton
WORD COUNT — 4.1k
WARNINGS — established friends with benefits type relationship, lee has been in love with reader since they met, pinning, allusions to smut, lee watches reader get dressed – reader puts on a show, no use of y/n — everyone calls her honey as a nickname, mentions of heartbreak, mentions of murder (not overly graphic), mentions of past abuse, angst
MASTERLIST
you put your truck in park, tucked along the side of the house like you always do. you open the trailer up, lead you horse peaches out into the fenced off area out front, and then wander up the front steps and into the house. you kick off your boots, and pad through the hallway, taking in the view from the living room windows. you enter the open concept kitchen, grabbing a beer and setting to work on tidying up. you start with the dishes, there aren't as many as there were last time.
next, you sweep, the build up of dirt he's tracked into the house has you frowning. after, you throw laundry in — your own clothes first of course. next is vacuuming, followed by grabbing the load of groceries from your cold box in your truck. lastly, you step into the shower, watching the setting sun as you deep condition your hair and shave your legs. when you wrap yourself in your towel you hear the front door open, a pair of boots falling heavily on the hardwood floor.
"honey," lee breathes out, a wide smile on his face as he steps into the warm room, and enveloping you in his arms, his lips latching onto your own.
"hi," you giggle, through pecks to your lips, followed by him slipping his tongue into your mouth.
you allow it for a few moments, relishing in his closeness. you untangle yourself from him, making him frown cutely at you. you give him a teasing smile, and peck him on the lips once more.
"i just swept, and washed those floors of yours, lee dutton. i'm not impressed," you slip past him in your bath towel, tsking at him as you go.
"i'm sorry honey, allow me to make it up to you," he says, a devious smile on his lips, as he follows you into his bedroom.
he catches you by the end of the bed, arms circling your waist as he pulls you flush with his chest. you look up at him throughout your eye lashes, and he bites his lip looking down into your eyes. he dips his head, resting his forehead on your shoulders, his lips ghosting over your collarbone. you want so badly to give in, but you have plans tonight.
"sorry cowboy," you murmur, pushing him away, turning towards his closet—where you keep a sizable amount of your clothes. "you need to shower, and get dressed."
"dressed? for what?" he groans dropping onto the end of the bed, slipping off his boots.
"the carnival? you promised tate last summer we'd be there to ride on the rollercoaster with him?" you say, glancing at him over your shoulder.
"you remember that?" he asks, rasing an eyebrow at you.
you giggle, dropping your towel to put on your underwear. lee moans quietly at the view of your naked body. you slowly pull them up, bending over to give him a full view of your bum. he sucks in a sharp breath, eyes never leaving your skin as you tease him.
you nod, "i do, and he's only text me about it everyday since – so y'know, it'd be hard to forget."
"yeah..." he agrees with you absentmindedly, eyes clinging to your chest as you twist your bra around your chest pulling it up. "hard to– hard to forget."
you make a show of putting your arms through the straps, and pulling the cups up. lee hangs off your every move, his fascination with your body not ending even with your boobs covered. his eyes rake up and down your figure, his eyes dark, and his bottom lip betweeen his teeth as he works through something silently. you feel smug with satisfaction as you step closer, slinging one leg over either side of his hips. you sit on his lap, wrapping your arms around his shoulders, bringing his attention back up to your face.
"baby," you whisper, lips ghosting over his.
"mhmm," he hums, hands landing on your hips.
"you promised,"
he nods, "i did,"
"but?"
his grip on your hips tightens, briefly, then retract.
"nothing, honey, i can wait." he leans in closer to your ear, "but tonight, i'm not going to be able to stop myself."
a shiver goes up your spine, goosebumps exploding over your arms. you missed that. he easily lifts you off his lap, setting you beside him. he stands, heading into the bathroom to shower, the door clicking closed calmly behind him. you sit there, surprised by his show of restraint. he doesn't normally do that, normally he would have had your face pressed into the mattress in a seconds notice. after taking a second to collect yourself, you stand up, and walk back over to the closet.
you pick out a dark green summer dress, a pair of brown cowboy boots in better shape than the ones you'd worn here. you grab a cardigan, and a cowboy hat that matches your boots. you then go back into the kitchen, and grab your cellphone from where you'd left it charging. two missed messages from monica dutton long.
hi aunt honey it's tate! excited to see you and uncle lee tonight rollercoster here we come!
hey, it's monica, just wanted to let you and lee know we'll be by the ticket booth. tate's very excited, see you at 9.
ten minutes pass, and lee is walking down the hallway. he's wearing a button that coincidentally matches your dress, his good hat and his best boots. he looks refreshed, the stress of the day washed away, and a easy smile on his face.
"well don't you look handsome," you smile, stepping into his embrace.
he kisses you deeply, your knees go weak, his arm sliding around your back steadying you. he smirks into your lips, and you pull back rolling your eyes playfully at him. you forgot how much you enjoyed being here, being with him.
"honey, you are the most beautiful woman i have ever met; dressed up like this, or covered in sweat and dirt from a long day."
your heartaches at his confession; it's temporary, you'll be gone again come the end of august. then the cycle continues. you smile, enjoy it now. lee's always been your favourite, it's why you keep coming back. he always knows what to say to make your knees weak, and how to break your heart.
"we'd better go," you say, ignoring the disappointment in his eyes as you walk away.
you're always walking away.
"i had so much fun!" tate yells, hoisting the matching bear to yours over his head.
"and now he's going to take forever to get to sleep tonight," monica laughs, "thanks for the sugar rush, aunt honey."
"pshhh, he'll crash the minute you get him in the truck." you reply, "and no problem, i live for these moments,"
"it was good seeing you, honey." monica says, pulling you into a hug.
"you too mon, we need to get coffee before i leave." you tell her, giving her a light squeeze.
"why don't you stay?" she asks, watching as tate makes a beeline for the truck, climbing into the backseat as kayce follows behind him, chatting with lee.
"i can't," you can't tear your eyes away from lee's back as he talks with his youngest sibling, which doesn't go unnoticed by his sister-in-law.
"why not? you and lee act like a married couple and besides; you're perfect for each other." her tone is gentle, like she's talking to an easily spooked animal.
"because..." you debate telling her the truth, the real reason you run every year, and your heart wins out over your rational thinking. "i know that he'll always be there this way, i don't think he'd want me if he had me fulltime."
"how could you possibly think that? lee looks at you like you personally hung the moon, sun and stars. he's so in love with you," she says, smiling softly at you. "you have to know that by now. he turns into a completely different person when you're gone."
"i know he is, i see it in the way he looks at me. i just– i'm terrified of ruining what we have. i'm not an easy person to love, i've been told that my whole life; i'm impulsive, stubborn, bossy, rude, selfish.... he doesn't deserve someone like that. he deserves someone who's sweet, and kind, and... good." you say, "someone like him."
"i don't know... the way you describe yourself; that's not the person i see. i see someone so full of love, and life, someone that helps others no matter what, honey, i've literally seen you give someone the shirt off your back. whoever's pumped your head full of that hate, was trying to convince you you're evil, when you're not. you're none of those things."
"i appreciate that, i'm not sure you're entirely right, but thank you." you shoot her a half smile, and squeeze her shoulder before you break away, walking towards lee's truck.
he meets you halfway, entwining your fingers, and pulling you closer.
he smiles at you, "that was fun,"
"i knew you'd have a good time,"
"thank you for making me come tonight,"
"thank you for winning me a big ass teddy bear," you reply, holding the giant black bear. "i love him, and i'm going to call him dusty,"
"dusty, eh?" he qestions, pulling your door open for you.
"do you have any better ideas?" you quiry, sliding into your seat.
he leans against the passenger door, his head tilted to the side as he thinks. after a few seconds he shakes his head, ducking down to kiss you once. twice. three times before closing the door and walking around to the drivers side.
"wanna grab a pizza on the way?" he asks, and you nod excitedly. "barneys?"
"barneys!" you say it at the same time, and he laughs, patting your left thigh.
three weeks later, you're sitting in one of the muskoka chairs up by the main house, a blanket over your legs as you and tate roast marshmallows.
"yours is burning!" tate says, pointing to your marshmallow.
"i love them burnt!" you reply, watching as it catches fire.
"that's weird," tate makes a face, "burnt ones are gross,"
"nuh-huh, they're the best!"
"no! golden ones are!"
"ewwww," comes lee's voice from behind the two of you, "marshmallows? gross!"
"i agree with you there," kayce says, from his chair across the fire pit.
"i second it, too sweet." john adds from beside kacey, and tate looks shocked.
"grandpa! you don't like marshmallows?"
john shakes his head, a disgusted look on his face.
"that's devastating," tate says, and monica lets out a snort of laughter.
"who taught you that word?" she asks, trying to keep a straight face as he stares her down.
"aunt honey, she says it a lot." tate shrugs, turning back to the fire.
monica gives you a quizzical look, as lee sits down beside you, between your chair and hers on your right side. so i don't say fuck in front of your kid, you mouth at her, and she nods in understanding.
"cause i'm trying not to corrupt you," you add, wrapping an arm around his shoulders to give him a quick hug.
"yeah, besides, his dad does a good enough job on his own." lee chuckles making kayce roll his eyes, and flip his brother off while tate's looking away.
"how long are you down for now?" john asks, when the conversation dies down.
your eyes snap to lee, who's looking staight ahead into the darkness. monica and kayce exchange a look before they both take turns glancing at you, and lee.
"uh, 'm not sure just yet," you say awkwardly, your shoulders tensing automatically.
you feel like a dear caught in the headlights. john nods, his attention being stolen by rip who materializes next to him. feeling like john just smacked you, you excuse yourself, wrapping your blanket around your shoulders, and making your way to lee's house. you sit out on the steps, thinking about what you were doing. i'm not good for lee. staying would be a mistake, it would ruin what we have. then i'd be all alone again. you're not sure how long you'd been sat alone, staring off into the dark when you hear lee's boots crunching gravel.
"you okay?" you ask him, and his eyebrows pull together in confusion.
"i'm fine, are you, okay?"
you force yourself to nod, "of course,"
he reaches out for your hand, and you immediately give it to him, allowing him to guide you up into the house. you shed your uggs, blanket, jacket, sweatpants and sweater, when you enter his bedroom. you crawl into bed, pulling the blankets up and waiting for him to crawl in next to you. he does, turning the lights off, and shimmying close to you. you rest your head on his chest, and even after you hear his soft snoring, you can't fall alseep. you lay there, eyes closed trying to sleep, but then the first ray of light speaks into the room.
before you know it, it's six am, and lee's softly shifting you over so he can go shower. you stare up at the ceiling, unmoving. the room is still dark, and when he steps out of the bathroom, towel around his hips, and his hair dripping wet. you pretend to be sleeping when he leans over the bed to give your temple a quick kiss, before he heads down to the bunkhouse. you lie there, staring up at the ceiling, your mind racing. you met lee at a bar in town when you were eighteen, you'd been passing through, on your way to your next race, when he'd caught your eye.
you ended up spending the month curled up in his sheets, praying that it would never end. but like all good things in your life, it did. you'd had a blow out fight about something ridiculous, and after he fell asleep that night you left. you found yourself passing through the following summer, part of you praying you'd see him again. and you did. he sat perched on a bar stool, chatting with rip and two other hands from the ranch. rip saw you first, a knowing smile on his lips, then the other two—who you later came to know as colby and ryan—their conversation fizzled out quickly.
lee had stood, ready to leave for the night, but when he twisted around on that bar stool, he saw you standing there. a smile broke out on his face, and the next thing you knew, you were face down on his mattress, and all was forgotten. it was a cycle that repeated itself for years, this being your tenth summer returning to yellowstone. you couldn't help yourself, there was just something so magnetic about him. you couldn't stay away even if you tried. you show up, play house, counting down the days until a fight breaks out and then you disappear like leaves in the wind.
this time something was different though. everyone around you seemed to be trying to get you to stay. you'd had conversations with kayce, beth, tate, monica and even rip. that was the one you kept rolling over the most. you'd had a similar childhood as he did, but instead of you ending things, your father took your mother and two younger sister's lives then his own. you were seventeen. the only things you had left after that, was your horse, peaches, your truck and trailer. other than some clothes, that was all. you were a traveller, rarely staying in one spot long enough to form any meaningful connections.
lee and the dutton's were an anomaly to that. maybe that was why you always came back, but you couldn't be sure. rip had intercepted you just before supper one night, and despite never having had a much of a real conversation (besides small talk) in your ten years as acquaintances, you sat and listened to what he had to say. rip being a man of few words, had talked to–well more like at you–for twenty minutes. in that time, he'd managed to make you really wonder if running was the best option. you can only run for so long, eventually you'll be too old too, and then what? what would you have to show for it?
you phone goes off on the nightstand, and you sigh, forcing yourself to sit up. monica dutton long. you hit answer, and greet her.
"sorry, were you sleeping?"
"no, no, you're fine. what can i do for you?"
"tate was hoping you'd be up for a ride, i've packed a picnic, and kayce and lee said they'd meet us for lunch."
"sure, that sounds fun," you smile softly, your head screaming, see? you'd miss this if you left. you always do. "i'll get peaches ready, and meet you down at the barn,"
"awesome, tate's already excited. see you down there,"
you hang up, and slide out of bed. your feet hit the hard wood floor, and you go through your routine. you brush your teeth, put on a ballcap, and then throw on a t-shirt, jeans and your boots. you grab a bag of the cookies you bakes yesterday, and jump onto the four wheeler lee leaves for you so you can get around the far without using your truck. over the years, you've noticed that lee gets weird about your truck. it's probably because anytime you go near it, you're usually hauling ass out of yellowstone. you blink away the thought, and head down towards the barn.
lloyd is standing in the bunkhouse doorway when you park the four wheeler, "coffee?"
"oh, yes please." you nod, and he disappears inside returning moments later with a mug for you. "thanks, lloyd."
"you're welcome sweetheart," he smiles at you, and the pair of you stand in a comfortable silence, enjoying your coffee. "y'know, it's nice seeing you around here again,"
the guilt you've felt since you stepped into lee's house flairs back to life, and you nod, forcing a small smile. you go to walk towards the stall's, and he catches your elbow pulling you back.
"i know you've heard it a lot since you got back," he says, staring you down, "but everytime you leave; it's like lee loses part of him... you know that saying, "behind every good man, there's a great woman"? lee needs his great woman around. he needs you around,"
your eyes fill with tears, and you're sobbing before you have much of a chance to try and keep yourself together. lloyd's eyes go wide, and if you weren't losing your mind, you'd have laughed. he guides you into the bunkhouse, closing the door behind him. you plop down at the table, and try to calm yourself. lloyd stares at you, waiting patiently.
"i'm sorry," you mumble, using the shoulder of your shirt to wipe your eyes. "i don't know why that happened,"
"i didn't mean to push you," lloyd tells you, a look of guilt in his eyes.
"no, oh god no, please don't. this isn't your fault. i just..." you trail off looking at your feet. "can i vent for a minute?"
he nods, pulling out a chair and sitting beside you, "please,"
"i come from a pretty fucked up family," you start, lee doesn't even know about what happened to your family. you liked it that way, because every time you give someone an insight into your background, their perspective changed and they started treating you like glass. "i mean, who's isn't? mine... well, mine is a different kind of fucked up. my dad snapped one night, murdered my mom, two baby sisters, and then killed himself. no one's really sure why he did it; he was abusive as shit, sure, but that– that was a kind of rage he never displayed before. he didn't leave a note, he just did it, and then shot himself in the head. go figure the old bastard went the easy way,"
you sigh leaning forward resting your head in your hands, "i started running that night. i'd snuck out to see a boy, and came home to find them all dead. i just took off. had i not snuck out, i would be just like them. i don't have friends, i don't have any family, i've tried to keep to myself but when i met lee... my desire to be isolated changed. i just wanted to be with him. when i'm not here, all i can think about is whether he's safe or not. he's all i think about, but... my dad made it incredibly clear to me growing up that i was a burdern, unlovable, worthless, a waste of space... that kind of thing is difficult to just forget. he told me that everyday, for seventeen years. the scariest part of it all, is that i have my father's rage. i don't want to be like him, but i'm terrified that if i'm too close, i won't see it and it'll be too late."
you look up at lloyd, tears in your eyes, "he told me i wasn't worth loving, and i believe him. i hate leaving, i'm tired of it, but i'm terrified."
someone clears their throat from the doorway, the pair of you jumping at the noise. you turn your head, and see lee standing there, clutching the doorknob so tightly his fingers turn white. lloyd clears his throat, and stands, leaning down only to give your hand a light squeeze. lloyd leaves, and lee closes the door. it takes four long strides before lee is pulling you to your feet by your elbow, and crashing his lips to yours. you're surprised by the action, but melt into his touch. when the pair of you pull apart, breathing heavily, he rests his forehead against yours.
"i love you," he breaths, "you are worthy of love, you deserve happiness, and you are good."
your eyes water, again.
"how do you know i'm not a monster?" you whisper.
"because i know you. you bake cookies when you can't sleep, you pick up spiders and take them outside instead of killing them despite the fact that you're terrified of them, you close your eyes every time you see roadkill because it makes you sad that an animal died, you'd sooner adopt every animal than see them suffer, cute animals excite you, you're scared of thunder but always put on a brave face for tate because you don't want him to freak out, you hold doors open for everyone, and pay for peoples groceries or meal if they can't afford it. you are light, you are warmth, you are so damn good."
you bury your face in his chest, sobbing uncontrollably as he holds you tightly. never in the ten years that lee has known you, has he ever seen your eyes water, let alone see you cry. someone knocks softly on the door, and then monica pokes her head in.
"oh, sorry– i was just going to ask if you guys were ready, but if now doesn't work–"
"no, now's good," you say, pulling your face away from his chest. "we were just–"
"she's staying," lee cuts you off, and she lets out an excited squeal.
"i have to tell kayce and tate!" she says, quickly disappearing.
you look up at him through red, swollen eyes, a teasing smile on your lips.
"i'm staying am i?" you ask wrapping your arms around his back. "'cause last i checked, you're the only one who hasn't asked me to stay."
"hasn't?" he echoes, an embarrassed look on his face as he looks down at you.
"oh yeah, your family was on me the minute i pulled in. you just happened to catch me in the aftermath of lloyd asking me."
"even rip?"
you nod, "especially rip. i think he had me convinced, but i wanted to hear it from you before i made my final decision."
he looks into your eyes, a serious look you've never seen before sliding over his features, "stay, please."
"okay," you whisper, not breaking eye contact, as his lips twitch up.
"marry me?" he says next, "please."
despite how badly he's caught you off guard, you find yourself immediately nodding, a wide smile crossing your face as he grabs you and spins you. you giggle, and he laughs, the pair of you hugging each other tightly.
"i love you," you tell him, "i love you so damn much, and i'm sorry for not you telling you sooner."
"it's ok, because we know now. that's good enough for me."
