Whitey Winn One Shots

you're complaining?

I smiled as I waited patiently on the office portch beside the front door as I waited quietly and skillfully. I listened to the sounds of movement and talking from within the usual sounds of the sherrifs and deputy discussing duties for the night as the sun began to set below the desert sky. 

I heard the familiar footsteps and the door pull open making me hide away slightly more. As the thin, slender figure emerged. He stopped his boots on the wooden portch floor caked in weeks of dirt and dust, his tight jeans hugging every inch of his long legs the only real break the tightness of them around his arse and crotch, his too loaded guns sitting in his hips the gun belts stretching across his waist each bullet glinting in the lamp light. His jumper over his once white shirt now both covered in dirt and mud. The silver of his deputy badge shining a similar glint to his bullets in the lamp light the indentation in the metal to read his position attached to the pocket of his jumper. His skin slightly tanned where it often saw the sun covered in splotches of dirt, his upper lip graced with hair where he had refused to shave in months, he fixed his straggly messy hair away from his face putting in his hat and began naring on his bottom lip a little as he looked around labelle. I could smell the dirt from here and his obvious sweat and honestly I didn't want to know what else god only knows with him. I smirked biting my lip a little he caught my eye And turned to see me a little confused to see me stood hiding on the office portch he opened his mouth to speak but I grabbed where his jumper hung slightly open pulling him tight against my body as I learnt again the outside wall of the office pulling his lips to my own kissing him aggressively wrapping my arms around him to keep him close, his arms moved around me too one hand grabbing and squeezing my butt as he kissed back it quickly turning to a hot and heavy make out stifling our moans as our kisses deepened the tighteness of his pants now even more apparent as he grew harder the stiffness threatening to break the buttons concealing him from me. Till he pulled back moving his hand to my waist "whoa…"

"Hi" I innocently smiled 

"Hi" I giggled

"There uhhh…. There a reason ya where hidin' outside the office and the second I came out pulled me into like the lustiest snog ever?" He asks quietly incase bill inside heard us 

"I missed you" I smiled playing with his hair 

"Ya missed me? Aww well I missed ya too darlin'" he smiled kissing my nose "but that's no reason for all that"

"Yes it is" I smiled grabbing his hand and dragging him home with me 

"Ya know ya can just say ya wanna fuck y/n. Ya don't have to go though this trouble" he sighed accepting me was being dragged home 

"Well I like to" I smiled as we got home and I basically threw him on the bed 

"Some people say hello to there boyfriends" he sighed as he half laid on our bed kept up by his elbows while I shut and locked the door 

"I said hello" I laughed

"Some people wait at home, cook dinner so when there boyfriends get home there stood then in pretty dresses with dinner and ask there boyfriends if they had a good day"

"And I pick you up from work with a heavy make out, drag you home, let you fuck me and the give you dinner?" I explain "your complaining?"

"I never said I was complainin'" he answered

"Ohh what whitey?' I smirked grabbing his gun belt and pulling him up to be nose to nose with me "you want me in a cute little innocent dress, making dinner for you, having a hot bath running, asking my sweet husband about his long day at work while I hand him a whiskey and rub his back, before letting you explain all about it while I suck on your cock like a new york whore?" 

"No, I love how… independent and lustfull ya are my darlin" he smirked wrapping his arms around me "I love ya very much, just the way ya are"

"Love you too whitey" I smiled "now come on dinners cooking and I need you inside me" I giggled giving him a kiss and getting in the bed 

"Yes darlin'" he smirked jumping into bed with me.