~Davesport Oneshots~

Yeehaw [au smut]

Yeehaw
[Cowboy au, smut]

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Jacks the sherrif and hes looking for a Dave at a bar, Dave drinks with Jack and seduces him into having sex with him and jack let's him go free.

Jack kicked away the swinging doors with his boot, blowing some smoke as he walked through the old timey bar. Jack was the sherrif of this town, but really anyone could join him if they had s cowboy hat and a gun. Though Jack wasn't the most welcoming so that's probably why no one joined.

But that's besides the point, Jack was on a mission. A mission to find the towns biggest killer, Dave Miller.
(It rhymes) Jack spat into the open bucket as he sat down at the bar, already having found
The man he was looking for. It was rather easy to spot the purple skin in such a place.

From the corner of his eye the sherrif could see the aubergines sly smirk, the gleem of booze on his lips.

"What brings ya 'round here, sherrif? " his thick accent clouded in Jacks ears. The sherrif ordered his own beverage before responding,

"Lookin' for a killer.. Know anything about a notorious Dave Miller?"
He questioned, watching the purple man grin and tilt his head down.

"No, wish i did, id love ta help such a fine feller,"

Jack tried to grimace at the light seduction, but something about the aubergines accent was buzzing around in his stomachx like feathery gubshot.

"Heh.. Thank ya kkindly, sir,"
Jack did his best to act as normal as possible.

The two oddlt colored men drank for awhile, chatting away as the alcohol ran through their systems.

"Hic* y'know you're hic really attractive, sherrif" Dave grinbed widely, looking over at Jack as he slumped over. Jack couldn't help but blush at this, smiling awkwardly,

"Well... Thank you, I guess" he mumbled the last two words, shifting on the stool he sat on. Dave looked the orange man up and down, finally resting his hand on Jacks thigh, twiddling with the dirty pants.

"Say, Sheriff... Howsa bout you an' I have some fun tonight? Keep ya distracted from your hard job?" Dave grinned ear to ear, sliding his hand further twords Jacks crotch.

"Hail Mary...." Jack swore under his breath, trying not lose his composure, feeling a tight heat grow within his stomach.

Dave snickered softly, leaning closer to the sherrif,

"Cmon, hun, I can make you feel good~" he cooed, sliding his hand over jacks slowly erected cock. The sherrif let out a shake breath,

"You know you could get in a lot of trouble if I don't say yes, correct?" Jack gripped his drink tightly, refusing to meet Daves lustful gaze.

"But are you going to refuse such an offer? I'll be anything you want, love~" Dave whispered into the short man's ear, making Jack shiver in his seat.

"I- no?" The tangerine wasn't quiet sure of himself, this was the man he was after, the man he's supposed to arrest.

Dave took jacks hand in his, pulling him up from his seat,

"I know a great place~" Dave said seductively, squeezing jacks firm hand.
The tangerine gulped, mentally preparing himself, his eyes trailing along daves body. His eyes glued onto the others ass, watching it as the two walked. A wicked smile grew on his lips, few ideas popping into his head.

Dave led the man to a small hotel the town withheld, telling the rough looking women at the desk he'd be in his room and not to disturb him.

  "So, sherrif, howsa bout we get this party started~?"  Dave grinned, sitting on the dusty bed, legs spread wide, showing a clear buldge through his pants. The shorter man couldn't help but stare as he walked over, now face to face with Daves obnoxious grin.