#continuing my streak of writing almost exclusively dovie/john kisses haha

[deputyash]

Everything is Pretty

Pairing: Dove Ash x John Seed

Word Count: 1,112

Warnings: Unintentional Drug Use (Bliss), Kissing while Intoxicated, Suggestive Content

Summary: John falls in some Bliss water, kissing ensues.

Tag List: @cryptichobbit @happyhoneyhands

A/N: I’m back with more fics featuring Dove & John kissing…whoops haha XD I decided to play around with some pre-relationship Dovie/John. It’s not really connected to anything, it’s purely standalone.

Hope Y'all Enjoy! :)

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“You…you did this.” John seethes as he tries his hardest to keep Dove pinned to the ground.

His hand blankets across her throat, but the bliss running through his system prevents him from adding any real pressure to the threat. His eyes work hard to stay ablaze with anger, but the sparkling flecks are starting to make his vision swim. His fingers loosen before his hand finally drops away from her neck completely. His head unwillingly dips down, forehead idly resting against the grass next to her face. 

Dove takes the opportunity to try and squirm out of his grasp. Unfortunately the bliss was making him nothing more than dead weight and his torso was keeping her arms pinned down by her sides. She picks up her head as much as she can and looks over at him with a scowl.

“You’re the idiot who fell into the river. Maybe you should try watching where you’re going.”

John lets out an annoyed noise but it comes out more like a whine than anything else. She watches as his head lolls to the side in an effort to look at her again. She could practically see the swirls of bliss twisting through his pupils. His breathing is unsteady as he tries to muster up the will to bite back a response. Instead he just lets out a breathy laugh and his head drops back to the ground.

“Get off of me John.” Dove says, becoming increasingly annoyed. 

He tilts his head to the side, allowing his breath to fan across her neck. It tickles against her skin, causing a phantom of a shiver to run down her shoulder. She tries to turn away but she doesn't get far with his body still holding her in place.

“I don’t think I could even if I wanted to, Deputy.”

His voice has lost nearly every remnant of ire that was present just a few moments ago. She doesn't think she’s ever seen him so complaisant before…well besides the time Joseph chastised him for nearly drowning her.

“Deputy…?” 

She hums in reply.

John’s eyebrows crease as he studies her face. Maybe it was just the bliss emanating off of him starting to affect her too, but she couldn't help but find his expression mildly...endearing.

“Have you always been so pretty?” He asks, mouth lazily rolling across the words. 

His statement nearly has her frozen in place. Dove stares up at the sky as she processes what he’s just said to her. Apparently the bliss was causing a similar effect on him as well. She looks back over at him.

“You’re under the influence of bliss, John. Everything is pretty.”

He shakes his head as he lifts his gaze once again. He drags his right hand up from its spot against the grass and clumsily places it against her cheek. She goes to pull away, but the look he gives her makes her pause. His eyes were so soft and nearly reverent in the way they looked at her. They were the complete opposite of the usual wrathful appearance that so many feared. Her eyes dip down to his mouth where his lips are parted and small breaths escape one by one.

“Beautiful…” He murmurs. 

John begins to lean towards her and Dove quickly realizes what he was about to do. She looks down and notices that one of her arms has been freed now that his hand has moved to her cheek. She pulls her left arm out from underneath him and quickly presses her palm against his shoulder, keeping him from kissing her. 

“You’re gonna regret it later if you kiss me John...” She says, voice trailing away.

His lips fold into a pout and his eyes flicker with rejection. His chest pushes back against her hand weakly, silently trying to persuade her to move her arm out of the way. She tries to swallow down the butterflies fluttering up into her stomach as his eyes continue to plead with her.

“Please…” He says, voice barely above a whisper.

She waits for only a moment longer before the pressure she had on him loosens. As her hand slides down away from his chest, he leans forward, his eyes fluttering closed as he presses his lips against hers in a featherlight kiss. He lets out a sigh against her mouth as satisfaction rushes through his body. His grip against her cheek tightens as he pulls her closer to him. His lips are warm against hers as he goes back in for seconds and thirds. 

Dove wraps her free arm around his torso and grasps onto the back of his shirt, dragging him towards her. A needy groan escapes from John’s throat as he presses himself against her harder. His mouth parts and his tongue licks a stripe across her kiss-swollen lips, begging her to let him consume all of her. She lets out a shuddering breath as she lets him in. 

In an instant his tongue is invading her mouth and sliding up against her own. She lets out a sigh as she presses her own mouth upwards, matching John’s eagerness. He hums in return and reaches his hand down to grip onto her hip. He slips his palm under her shirt and rests it against her skin as he continues his work on her mouth. 

When John finally pulls away to greedily suck in a breath of air, he keeps his eyes closed, completely drunk on kissing. Dove looks up at him equally as breathless as he is. She frees her other arm before reaching up and cupping his cheek, running her fingers back until they’re tangled in his hair. He opens his eyes and looks down at her with an azure gaze filled with desire.

“Deputy…”

“John.” She breathes.

He leans back down, only this time he doesn’t go for her lips. He nuzzles his face against her cheek, letting his beard scratch against her skin, setting off a wave of sensations rushing across her flesh. She feels his lips raise into a smirk as he tilts his head against hers. He brings his lips right up to her ear. He lets out a deep sigh before speaking again.

“I didn’t know you felt so…passionately about me, Deputy.” He hums, voice sounding much clearer than earlier. “I do hope that we can indulge in these activities again in the future.”

Dove opens her mouth to respond, but he quickly bites down on her neck, just below her ear, killing her words before they could even form. Even with the bliss leaving his system, he wasn’t done with her just yet, and neither was she.

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