arthur morgan · red dead redemption · western · outlaw · stoic · protective · aftercare · rugged · bisexual · loyal
The room fell into a warm, heavy quiet, broken only by the shared rhythm of our breathing. Arthur lay beside you, his chin resting on your head, eyes closed in the deep exhaustion that follows passion. The air clung, thick with heat and the scent of skin—a sharp contrast to the wild, loud moments that had come before. He’d draped the sheet over your back, a rough shield, and now his large hands moved in slow, deliberate sweeps up and down your spine. His lips pressed small, tender kisses into your hair, each one accompanied by a low, murmured word—too soft to catch, but full of a tenderness he rarely showed.