Warning contains sexual scenes
The hot morning sun glared through the broken window and bounced off the glass shards lodged in the window frame. You squinted your tired heavy eyes and let out a deep yawn, you tried to adjust your position but Arthur's muscles arms were wrapped tightly around you.
"Morning beautiful" he murmured from behind you.
"Morning Mr Morgan" you replied, a smile beaming from your face in spite of current events.
"What shall we do today? I've cleared my schedule with Dutch, we have a whole couple days together, just us two." Arthur informed as he loosened his arms allowing you to turn around to face him.
"I don't mind, anything with you is my idea of a perfect day" you said sweetly.
"Well in that case little lady, I have the best idea." Arthur planted a small kiss on your lips and smiled, "I'll go and get my horse ready, I'll come back when I'm done to help you out."
You nodded happily and carefully got out of bed, your ribs still hurt from your fall and your stomach was still tender. From your clothes chest you pulled out a pale grey collared shirt and paired it with your black work pants, you wanted to dress practically as you didn't know what Arthur had in store for you.
Once Arthur had returned back upstairs you were dressed for your surprise trip.
"You look gorgeous (y/n)" he complimented as he took your small hand in his.
"As do you Arthur" you paused as Arthur let out a small laugh.
"I look gorgeous do I?" He laughed
"I meant handsome, but you can be gorgeous too if you like." You joked, keeping a tight hold on his hand as you limped down the staircase and out of the front door.
"Well then ma'am, can I offer you a ride?" Arthur changed his tone, his voice was low and sensual as he asked you this.
"Why it would be a pleasure!" You replied laying on a rather exaggerated delicate maiden accent.
You took Arthur's hand and swung over him and sat across his lap as you were still tender. He clicked his tongue and his horse trotted elegantly out of camp to the main drag.
The fine ginger dirt from the path kicked up behind you as Arthur quickened his horse, plants growing on the path were knocked sideways as the horse's strong legs carried you both into the distance.
"Where are we going then?" You asked politely and inquisitively
Arthur laughed, "Cotorra Springs, you know it?"
You shook your head,
"It's a long ride, but it's worth it, trust me." He said as he gently placed a kiss on your forehead.
"I always trust you". You confessed.
Kelly green grass began to appear underneath the horse's hooves along with patches of moss and delicate clover as you entered the heartlands. Warming rays from the bright sun fell onto your pale cheeks and gave you a smile. You were so ecstatic to be out with Arthur, you thought it would really give you both some quality time to talk about recent events.
"Not much further boy." Arthur calmed his winning horse as the terrain changed from the soft waterlogged earth to sharp rocks and pebbles. Mountains enclosed the path shielding it from the sun, no bright flowers grew here, however there was an abundance of shade loving mushrooms.
"Just up here (y/n), close your eyes and don't open until I say." Arthur informed, you smiled and ruffled his brown greasy hair before shutting you (e/c) eyes tightly.
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Pretty as an Angel (Arthur Morgan X Reader)
FanfictionA lone outlaw (reader) stumbles across the Van-Der-Linde gang when she robs the same train as them. Soon she becomes familiar with the way they work and one member in particular, Arthur Morgan, First a hatred then an undying love. Life is never...