The Devil wears a suit and a tie (Arthur Morgan x OC)

Until it's too late.

TW: Angst, Smut, 'R@pe' (not detailed.)

"A-Arthur-" Sojhi said, as he kissed her neck multiple times, biting her neck sometimes to leave a hickey. "You belong to me, you got that?" Arthur whispered into her ear, but Sojhi spoke hastily before he went back to kissing and biting her: "Not outside."
Arthur stared down at her, before picking her up like a princess and dragging her inside the tent, as he quickly ripped off his shirt. Sojhi stared into is eyes. They looked so different. So hungry for her body. He approached her again, then pinning her to the ground once again, kissing her even rougher this time, multiple times, every one of them long and leaving her breathless each time. She gasped for air as he finally stopped kissing her, moving down to her chest and also kissing her there. But he stopped quickly as he went to pull off her jeans, leaving her in her panties and her shirt. "Fuck. You're so wet, you know?", Arthur chuckled deeply, before pulling off her panties as well and licking her clit clean, then inserting his tongue in her wet pussy. Sojhi gasped as he entered her, when Arthur circled around in her with his tongue, she let out a cry of pleasure, which made Arthur smirk and leave her again. "You're so tight, just for me?" Arthur said. "Don't stop," Sojhi just respond, and Arthur forced her head up to keep eye contact. "Then watch, like a good girl."
He went to insert a finger, making Sojhi gasp once more. With his other hand he circled around her clit, which made her leave cries of pleasure. Just then he inserted two more fingers which made her let out a louder gasp, which also then turned into cries of pleasure and moaning. Arthur pulled his fingers out, licking them clean, before inserting his other hand to force her head up and watch, because it had hit the ground because of all the 'crying'. He kissed her while he was working around in her clit. He pushed his fingers in and out as she moaned into his mouth. Arthur stopped the kiss and pulled out, removing his fingers once more and licking them clean, as Sojhi practically begged for more. Arthur spread her legs open, pulling off his pants, revealing his hard dick. He inserted it, pushing in and out - turning Sojhi into a moaning and crying mess.

( I can't write smut so y'all gonna have a bit more of Ruth 😍⁉️ )

Ruth was on top of a hill, letting her feet hang down as she let out a deep sigh. "Why am I so different? Am I the only one who doesn't feel normal?", she mumbled under her breath, wiping a small tear that fell from her green eyes. She exhaled, before pulling her feet up to the cliff, then standing up and approaching her horse, mounting it and riding to the nearest town, Valentine. She entered the saloon, looking around and spotting a tall, about in her age, good looking man. She bought 2 drinks and walked towards him. "Hello, dear sir." She put on a light smile as she handed him a whiskey, he took it gladly and nodded with a smile, then whistling low. "Well, well, well, ain't you a fine chick?", he said, looking her up with a smirk. "Oh? Well thank you.?" Ruth replied, the guy was very good-looking, she must admit, other girls would've been attracted by him, but the harder she tried to feel just a single spark, it wouldn't work. She sighed, which made the man question her: "Want me to buy you another drink, sweetheart?"
Ruth didn't even hesitate nodding her head. As the guy left her for a moment to get the drinks, she rubbed her head. Thinking about Sojhi. But she quickly brushed it off as the man came back. She handed her the drink and they talked for a few more hours, Ruth was fully drunk, but the man wasn't.
"Ayy, don't be afraid. It's just a one night stand. Ain't nothing gonna happen." The man dragged her upstairs into his hotel room, Ruth just stumbling after him.
After that whole.. yk.. session, Ruth just got kicked out of his room like she was nothing but a slut. Yet, she didn't feel any different. Still no attraction to any man. She pulled her clothes up to herself, sobbing quietly. Not only because of what just happened, but also because she was so different from the others in her eyes. She hated that. She hated herself for that.
She exited the hotel, seeing a woman walk past. At this time? Ruth looked after her for, god knows how long. 'She's so beautiful,' she thought, her cheeks painting red slightly. She then called for her horse and mounted it back up, riding back to camp, wiping her teary eyes.

Aight enough 'angst'. Back to them 2 love birds.

"I love you so much. I hope you sleep well, my love," Arthur whispered to Sojhi, who was almost half-asleep. "I'm never gonna forget this night." Sojhi smiled at him, before yawning once more and falling asleep in his arms, nuzzling up to Arthur, who wrapped his arms around her waist.
At the morning, about 6 o'clock, Sojhi woke up and smelled coffee. She crawled out of the tent and yawned, letting her head rest on Arthur's shoulders, who was making the coffee. "Slept well?" He asked, not facing her, but Sojhi didn't mind. "Yup. What about you?", she asked in return. Arthur just nodded, before speaking again: "We need to leave soon. It might rain."
The pale woman nodded, and drank the coffee Arthur handed to her, before going to pack up their tent, and putting it on the horses. Arthur fed the horses, before they both also mounted their horses to retreat back to camp.
As they got there, Ruth rushed up to them, waiting for them to dismount. She then grabbed Sojhi's chin and pushed it aside softly, looking for any bruises or bite marks, anything she'd find that she didn't have before that. "Did he touch you?", Ruth asked, not even waiting for an answer, "Did he do this?" She gestured to the hickey on her neck right under her ear. "You filthy man! You guys want nothing more than sex!" "Easy, Ruth. It's okay, I agreed, I love him." Sojhi said, softly touching her shoulder, which Ruth flinched to and quickly pushed off. "Don't touch me! You lied to me. You! My best friend!"
"Hey!", Arthur shouted, pulling her away and grabbing Ruth's wrist to stop 'attacking' his girl. "Don't touch me." Ruth warned, "Don't fucking touch me." She said again, her voice a bit quieter this time, as it broke, and she started to tear up a little,  a small crowd built up, and Mary-Beth pulled Arthur away from Ruth. "She said, don't touch her." Mary-Beth said, scowling at him. "Yeah? She was barking at my girlfriend," Arthur argued, at the words Ruth collapsed into Mary-Beth's arms, crying and sobbing. Sojhi just stood there. Frozen. She wanted to comfort Ruth, but Arthur pulled her away from the drama. "Ruth," Sojhi mumbled, little tears starting to form in her own eyes, Ruth not even looking at her as she continued sobbing into Mary-Beth's warm clothes. "I'm sorry," Ruth whispered, sniffling. "It's okay. Now tell me what happened." Mary-Beth simply answered, patting her back softly.
As Ruth explained, Arthur practically ranted to Sojhi about Ruth. "Ugh. What is her problem?"
"Arthur. You know she's my best friend." Sojhi said, softly. But Arthur just responded boldly: "Oh sure? Then tell me, why she didn't talk to you the last 48 hours. Well? Exactly. She's changing. She won't like you anymore, she'll hate you-" Sojhi gasped at his words, before standing up and going to leave the tent, but Arthur grabbed her wrist softly in an attempt to stop her. "Love, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just- I'm frustrated.." Arthur said, full of regret. "It's okay. But I'm also frustrated. I just. I'll need a break. I'll be at the lake when you need me." Sojhi spoke, and Arthur let her leave, rubbing his forehead.

A/N: Grrr I'm so mad my creativity is leaving me.😡