Abby's Red Dead Redemption Collection
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John is too rough, too wild.
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“I… I don’t know,” John whispers as he twists his hand in Charles’ and holds it close to his chest, “I kept flippin’ back and forth for months whether I wanted you or Art or-”
“You aren’t sure?” Arthur asks gently, coming up to John’s side, resting a warm hand on the younger’s waist.
“No, that ain’t-” John makes a frustrated noise and shivers as Arthur gently pets his waist, “I had the thought of both of you, and it’s not been one or the other since. It’s been both.”
“Oh,” Arthur says hoarsely and looks at Charles who’s studying John intensely.
“Is- Is that selfish?” John asks quietly, his grip on Charles’ hand faltering as he avoids both older men’s eyes, “I don’t wanna choose.”
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John always wants what he can't have.
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“Every time we’re together now, every time I look at you, all I can think about is–is ruining you,” Charles whispers as if the admission won’t feel as terrible to say if it’s said under his breath. He looks away from Arthur, can’t bear to see what his expression turns into. “Can’t help but see you under me, pinned to the ground, covered nearly head to toe in marks that I made. Can’t stop thinking about being rough with you, about you being rough with me in return, and I can’t do that to you. Can’t ask that of you. You don’t deserve it.” Nobody speaks for a little bit, the air full with the sound of buzzing insects. Charles’ heart thunders in his chest, his head buzzing with possibilities of how Arthur might be feeling right now, what he might be thinking. He braces himself for anger, for yelling, for betrayal.
“Oh,” he hears Arthur say, and it sounds breathy to Charles’ ears. It’s so different from what Charles had been expecting and his gaze snaps up to Arthur to find him with his lips parted, pupils blown. “Can’t be sayin’ things like that to me, not if you ain’t planning on following through.”
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Charles gets the idea to eat Arthur out.
