Red Dead Redemption 2 x Reader

Bittersweet Rival (Dutch x f!Reader, Lemon)

A/N:Hey another commission, I know I said I wanted to finish other ones first but then again, the earlier the better :D

"DUTCH VAN DER LINDE!" You screamed at the top of your lungs. "GIVE HIM BACK." The horses near his camp became skittish as you fired warning shots up in the air. Leaving your horse behind some bushes, you armed yourself. Swiftly running through the lair, you didn't want to hurt anyone you just wanted to have your newest recruit back.
Suddenly, you heard the sounds of guns clicking.
"Bad idea huh?" You sighed and turned around just to see that familiar face again. Surrounded by guns, it was dead quiet.
"Listen, i just wanna get him ba-"
"He stole from us." Dutch cut you off.
"We're just trying to survive."
"Gentlemen, tie her up and throw her to the other one."
"Goddammit." You stomped with your feet on the ground. A quiet approach just isn't your style, you always were the more bold and aggressive one. Everybody knew who you were, heck, you were part of the gang for some time. But knowing that you were the one who would be dropped first if something would go wrong made you change your mind and you created your own "family" as Dutch likes to call it.
They were nicer to you than to your recruit, you weren't sure if it's because they know you or because you're a woman.
"I'm so sorry James." You whispered to him after being pushed down next to him. He was bruised really badly and bled out of his nose. He shuffled on the ground.
"What are you doing?"
"Giving you a thumbs up." He managed to say and smiled at you, missing a few teeth. Flinching at the thought of what they would've done to him if you didn't intercept, you were already planning your escape. Footsteps made you jump and you turned around.
"Hello there y/n." Arthur said and sat down next to you. You grumbled at your plan faded into obscurity and frowned.
"Happy to see you too." He gave you a genuine smile and chuckled. Everybody knew that Dutch won't hurt you, he was way too desperate after you left. And since Dutch was... Dutch, he definitely wouldn't say no to this kind of opportunity. After that thought you had a new plan.

A few hours passed and the sky was dark. Everybody was tired. Arthur, who was still watching you two, could barely hold his eyes open. Taking your chance, you started to crawl away. Your hands and legs were still tied and you moved to Dutch's tent like a caterpillar. The dirt smelled like rain as you crawled forward, the stuffy air weighed you down even more. You squirmed up to his bed before rattling it to wake him up.
"Dutch." You said quietly to him and he jumped up.
"What are you doing here?!" His hair was messy and his shirt was unbuttoned.
"Let him go, I'll do anything." You begged him.
The vision of you on the ground all helpless made him grin.
"Anything, huh?" He paused and held your chin up with his boot. "Show me what the old y/n would do."
"Untie me first."
The rope around your wrist fell to the ground, you stretched your arms and sighed. Your legs were numb by the time he cut the lasso. Your sore hands wrapped around his neck as he sat down again, pulling you up into his lap.
"That's more like it." He rumbled, already pulling down your pants. Letting out a sharp gasp whilst he yanked your panties up, you tugged on his black locks.
"I heard you got a girlfriend?" Making your living as a thief, you sometimes snatched up more information than actual money.
"Maybe, why do you care." It went silent whilst he fondled your butt. It was uncomfortable, the fabric of your undies cut into your skin.
"Stop that!" You snapped at him and he grabbed your chin.
"I think you forgot who's in charge here." He growled and smacked your ass, his eyes focused on your face to see your reaction.
"Ugh, i wanna choke you." You hissed at the pain and furrowed your brows.
"That's the y/n I know." Feeling your face heat up, you grabbed his collar and pressed him against your lips. Vibrations traveled through your whole body as he groaned in pleasure. It wasn't clear if your feelings for him still existed but you just couldn't resist his touch. Tongues lapped eagerly against each other. After nudging you off his lap, he completely got rid of your pants and blouse. You straddled him again, grinding against his crotch and pumping your breasts out.
"Dutch!" Someone yelled and burst into the tent. "She esca-" Arthur lost his voice in his throat after he saw you, in only your undergarments, sprawled over Dutch's legs. Taking full satisfaction out of your embarrassment he squeezed and slapped your ass in front of Arthur. You hid your face in the crook of his neck in shame. Arthur cleared his throat and left you two. His teeth nipped at your neck, leaving bright red marks. You couldn't help yourself and rubbed your sensitive femininity against his leg.
"You're still an asshole." Hands gripped tighter at his shoulders.
"And you're still a slut for me." He growled at you before he ripped your bra off your form. His rough hands played with your boobs and his lips moved to your ear.
"Make a mess darlin'." Eyes watched your every move as you grind against his bulge, leaving stains on his expensive pants. Your lack of restraint turned him on even more, grabbing your waist and pushing you harder against his dick. No woman except you could ever satisfy him, he made sure to show that in his gestures. He missed you, but his pride came between the pair of you. Your hands ran over his half-exposed chest as he looked at you bouncing up and down. It seemed like his mean facade would crack with another half-lidded look at him but he composed himself. A few seconds passed before you pushed him down on the mattress and unzipped his pants. He looked at you irritated as you straddled him again, hand palming his bulge through his briefs. You couldn't hide your smile, knowing that he never liked not being in control, you uncovered his throbbing member.
"Oh Dutch." You hummed and crawled forward to him, breasts jiggling with every inch you approached him. His eyes darted between your face and breasts before he pounced your chest, nuzzling his face into them. Between licks, kisses and bites at your skin, his hips thrust upwards occasionally making his length slide against your soaked panties. Hands traveled to your butt again, sliding underneath your panties to feel your wetness before pushing them out of the way.
"Oh Dutch." You muttered yet again, but this time in a lovelier tone, as you lowered your bottom and he prodded at your cunt. Both of you moaned as he slipped inside you. His lips trailed up and down the side of your neck, making your legs quiver. Even though you were on top, he controlled the pace with his strong hands. Pushing you up and down in a rough rhythm. Filled with pleasure, you whined into the sheets and grabbed on to Dutch. His groans traveled through your whole body with every thrust into you. Your dizzy head only recognized his sounds and the pleasure he set you through, filling you up completely every time. With his next push, he hit your spot with pinpoint accuracy making you jerk your head back and emit a high pitched moan.
"There it is again." You could hear his grinning in his voice as he hit that spot again and again. Hearing that sweet sound accompanied with his name was something he really needed and he rewarded you with another thrust everytime. Pressure built in your core and you knew you were close. He didn't let up his pace and you were soon whining into the air out of satisfaction. It was almost guaranteed that everybody who was awake knew what was going on between you two since you couldn't hold back your moans. Before you knew it, your fluids splattered on his pants after having a mind-shattering orgasm. You almost tore the sheets beneath him, riding out your orgasm whilst he still fucked you at a cruel pace. Eyes rolled into the back in your head and hands muffled your cries as he overwrought your nerves. A few plunges later you felt how his muscles contract and he emptied himself inside of you. Dutch looked at you for a few seconds as you milked him with your tight pussy.
"Come back to us." He said softly, captivated by your seductive and content face.
"You know i can't." You said before collapsing and snuggling against his chest. Finally he showed you his true intentions.
"We all miss you." He said and ran his hand through your hair. Inching closer to his mouth, you peppered his skin with kisses before your tongue swirled against his.
"I need to capture your recruits more often." A deep chuckle escaped his lips and you couldn't resist and stared at his face like you did roughly a year ago.
"It's better if i go now." You stammered and threw your wrinkly clothes over your body.
"See you later honey." Ah, how you damned this silver-tongued devil. Scurrying over to James you made quick work of the ropes and carried him over to your horse.