Oneshots - Kayce Dutton Book 2

Sex Strike - Part Two - Smut

Request - hiiiii, how are you? can you make one where they argue and y/n goes on a sex strike?

Yes and we can get a pt 1 of said strike and how it starts and then pt2 of when and how it ends?

Fifteen days.

It had been fifteen days since your 'no sex' policy. You were done. As you drove under the Yellowstone Ranch sign you felt all defense leave your body. Kayce had been sent over to Dillon yesterday and was due back sometime this evening. But as you pulled up, you saw his truck already parked. The smile on your lips only enforced how you were done with this fight with Kayce.

Maybe you'd never get your true apology? Was it worth this? And you didn't mean not having sex with Kayce, you meant leaving Kayce. Because you were pretty sure he was going to throw your ass out if this didn't end now.

Walking up the steps to the cabin you sighed, bracing yourself for the ridicule you were expecting from him the minute you walked in. But when you opened the door, you were first hit with the sight of a completely clean cabin.

You hadn't cleaned in a few days due to work. Shutting the door you glanced around while taking off your jacket. The next thing you were hit with was a delicious smell. It smelled warm, home-cooked, and you took a deep breath of it. The back door opened and Kayce walked in with a plate of steaks in his hand. His eyes met you and he froze.

"You're early," He said.

"Could say the same for you," You nodded, walking over to the kitchen.

Kayce placed the steaks on the counter and opened the oven door, pulling out roasted carrots and onions. Your mouth began to water but not just for the food.

Kayce rarely cooked. You could count on one hand the amount of times he cooked for you in the past three years. You watched him place the tray next to the steaks before wiping his hand on a towel and walking around the small island to you.

Before either of you said anything, Kayce held the back of your head while he kissed you.

It was one of his, take your breath away, make your knees weak, fall in love all over again...kisses. When he pulled back, his warm caramel eyes met yours. Your fingers curled around his shirt as a small smile appeared on his face.

"How was your day?" Kayce asked.

"I'm glad it's over," You cleared your throat. "How...how was yours?"

"Missed you," Kayce dropped his hands to your waist. "Missed you a lot recently."

You let out a short laugh and nodded your head. Your eyes looked across his button-down and then moved back up to his face. 

"And uh..." Kayce shifted on his feet. "I know that...I've been a real...dick lately." 

You blinked in surprise. Kayce seemed to be weighing his next words. His eyes stared into yours and you felt your heart rate skyrocket. 

"I don't have anything in my life like you," Kayce cleared his throat. "There's a lot of bad...darkness...and I know I don't do what you want me to do for the most part when things go south...I know when you fight me...it's because you care." 

You let out a shaky breath you had been holding. Kayce opened and closed his mouth a few times. 

"I think for the first part during this...proposition, you gave me," Kayce cleared his throat again. "I just got more angry. But now..." 

You reached up and placed your hands over his, which were still on your waist. 

"Now...what?" You asked softly.