Red Dead Redemption 2 x Reader

Overheating (Dutch x m!Reader, Lemon)

A/N: Heya! This is a commission, I hope I didn't disappoint! :D
Also, thank you very much for all the votes, I'm kinda surprised not gonna lie.

Staring at him, that's a thing you could do for days. If nobody was looking at you, that is. You couldn't really help it.

After Dutch recruited you, his words always coaxed your senses. He was strict but helpful and honest. In just two months you fell for him. You cursed yourself for your stupid feelings, and still, you couldn't stop thinking about him. It always pained you when he was around other young women. Your gut twisted at the idea of him dropping you after finding out that you're longing for him. "Does he even like men?" You thought to yourself. Only seeing him in town with women stirred up your worries even further. Lost in your thoughts you stared into the bright flame of the campfire. The heat was unbearable that night and everybody had trouble sleeping. You unbuttoned your shirt to cool down. Frozen stiff, you sat on the log as a finger traced down the nape of your neck and then trailed down to your clavicle. Some droplets of sweat rolled down your skin.
"Come with me." You relaxed a bit after you noticed it was Dutch. One thing was clear, never disobey his orders. Still, he was acting weird, you couldn't read his emotions. Stumbling around behind him, you followed him obediently. He beckoned you behind a tree and pushed you against it. Unsure what to do, you reddened and stared at his face.
"I don't like the way you look at me, mister." His finger bore into your chest as he hissed at you. Tears formed in your eyes. "All your worries were justified after all." You thought to yourself.
"So demanding, even when you're supposed to take the orders." His breath hit your ear as he spoke. You shut your eyes in anticipation and grabbed onto his loose shirt. It felt clammy, probably due to his sweat. You didn't know what was coming or how you should feel at that moment. He rattled you by the shoulders, trying to get your eyes open. After a few second they fluttered open and you looked at him dewy-eyed.
"There it is again." He rumbled and his lips moved closer to yours. His brows furrowed at the idea of you turning him on, but the chance to let off some steam enticed him. The smell of tobacco filled your lungs, giving you a small high before being dragged into reality again by his rough fingertips on your chin. You couldn't help but get aroused, getting manhandled by the one you were thinking about at night. He forced his thumb in your mouth, disabling you to speak normally. Subserviently, you circled your tongue around it. Squishing your tongue down from time to time, he chuckled at your flustered appearance. The finger pushed deeper into your mouth making you choke a little bit. A grin spread along his features.
"Good boy." He spoke, slowly removing his digit out of your sore mouth. "Turn around." He demanded. Supporting yourself with your hands against the tree, you looked back at him. His hand joined your right one, intertwining with yours. His chest rested against your back.
"I know what you were doing at night." He whispered into your ear.
"I...I don't know what you mean." You stuttered.
"Oh, you know what I mean." His hand moved over your chest to your groin. "You want this..." Bucking your hips against Dutch, you whimpered under his touch as he grabbed your dick through your pants. Giving it a few pumps before slowly undressing you.
"You want to have sex with me?" You asked in disbelief.
"I don't have sex, I fuck." Dutch grinned against your neck. His hand left yours and grabbed onto your now exposed butt. His grip was harsh, strong and made you inhale sharply. It felt like a dream come true.
"Dutch..." You said breathily and looked at him, feeling all mushy inside. He hushed you and grabbed your chin.
"Don't start whining now." Before you even had time to respond, his hand freed your cock. Your forehead rested against the dry bark of the tree as he jerked you off. It was impossible for you to hold back your moans, he was experienced and you weren't. He played you like a fiddle, his pace varied between long and quick strokes. Your whole body shivered and your hips jerked against his clothed hard cock.
"You ready for more?" He growled against your cheek. You let out a long whine as he removed his hand from your dick. Both of his hands were now grabbing your ass cheeks, spreading them. He bounced you against his pulsing cock, making you grin at him shyly. In the next second, you shrieked. Dutch left a red imprint on your skin after slapping your ass. Sweat rolled down your back underneath your loose shirt. You shuddered at the thought of what's to come, hands gripping tighter at the tree bark. Frantically, you looked back after hearing his belt unbuckle. His damp hair clung to his face as his eyes focused on your face. Pressure built around your entrance, he slowly pushed into you. The pain was unbearable at first, but after a few minutes, you got used to his size. It wasn't your first time, but he was certainly the biggest one you ever had. Right when you wanted to touch yourself, Dutch grabbed your arm.
"Let me do that." You swallowed a huge lump in your throat after he placed a kiss on your cheek. He slowly thrust into you whilst also fondling your member. It was especially hard to hold back your moans now, he basically hit the spot everytime he moved. In between whines, you cursed silently, trying to conceal your pleasure. His grip tightened around your pre-cum leaking cock.
"So tight..." He praised you continuously as he slammed into you at a hard but medium pace. The way he stirred up your insides made your head dizzy and took your breath. Your legs shook and you were inching closer to your orgasm. The right arm of yours wrapped around his head, hand tangling into his black locks. He gave you another hard slap on your buttocks, you hissed at the pain, but that only turned Dutch on even further. His thrusts quickened, giving barely enough time between them to breathe. Dutch's panting became erratic and uneven. Your fingernails dug into his scalp.
"Never thought you were so vocal." Dutch remarked cheekily.
"I'm close." You managed to say before he started to mercilessly pound your tight ass. His steel grip around your dick almost made you explode. With one final moan, you covered patches of grass with your cum. Dutch held your trembling thighs that were covered with own slick as he finished inside of you.
"Mhhh, you've been real good to me." He purred into your ear before pulling out. All of his juices came oozing out of you. Your whole body went limp, he held you up and ran his hand through your disheveled hair.
"How about you take a rest now?" His hand caressed your face and you melted into his touch and nodded slightly.