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[dameronscopilot]

dee's spicy sleepover appeteasers 🍑

below you'll find a running list of bite-sized, smutty blurbs from my spicy sleepovers.

all content is strictly 18+

marc spector + suit kink

marc spector + mirror sex

steven grant + breeding kink

steven grant + tie & batons

steven grant + birthday sex

jake lockley + counter sex

poe dameron + spit kink

poe dameron + doggy style

bradley bradshaw + morning sex

bradley brawshaw + lingerie

bob floyd + bondage

rhett abbott + outdoor sex

spencer dutton + thigh riding

kayce dutton + size kink

benny miller + cuddle sex

benny miller + shower sex

benny miller + voice kink, dirty talk

benny miller, santiago garcia + phone sex

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[bellarkeselection]

1923 Spencer dutton

Before going to the war Spencer and you have a one night stand five months later you show up at the duttons crying because the towns people run you out of town you write a letter to Spencer and tell him your pregnant and he doesn't have to marry you because it was just a one night stand it meant nothing but you actually love Spencer unknown to you he feels the same

A lifetime of Lovin' You

Spencer Dutton and I weren't in a serious relationship when we finally kissed. No we were the opposite of the typical people in our lives. Especially five months ago before he went off to fight in the on going war. Spencer pressed my back against the soft bed mattress never breaking the heated kiss. He placed his hands on either side of me hearing me moan breaking the kiss. "If I die in the war this wouldn't be a bad last memory to have. What made you think of doing something like this?"

When he had asked me that question I wasn't really in my right state of mind. He was obviously attractive that was clear but that wasn't why I was attracted to him. Running my hands over his bare chest I leaned up wrapping my arms around his neck flipping him on his back with my hair falling in front of both our faces. "If I told you I don't think you'd feel the same way. So let's just say this is a one night stand thing cowboy."

He moved one hand up brushing my hair back running his fingers through my locks. I moaned when he tugged on it lightly where I tugged him closer rocking my hips against his hearing him moan too. Spencer rolled us over slowly kissing me at the same time when he enters me making love to me where I closed my eyes living in that memory everytime I fall asleep especially when I discovered that I was pregnant. Sitting down at a table in my house I sighed reading the letter address to him outloud to myself running my freehand over my almost fully grown stomach. "Dear Spencer, I lied to you when we slept together. I said there wasn't a reason as to why I wanted to be with you. The truth is I'm pregnant with your child and I love you too. I was just afraid that you didn't feel the same way. You don't have to come home after the war if you are alive. I don't want to pin you down to something if you don't feel the same way. I just thought you should know, your friend Y/n."

I sent the letter a few months ago with the one his aunt Cara would send. Now I was just sitting on his family's front porch listening to the rain hit while she was getting ready for bed. Resting my hands on my stomach I was due in about two months from when I wrote the letter. Yet there hasn't been any response which didn't surprise me. I never expected him to fail for someone like me. Foosteps came outside the front door where I noticed it was Jacob. He removed his hat sitting down beside me on the swing. "I'm sorry about the town kicking you out for being pregnant before you were married."

"I didn't expect my parents to just throw me out the way that they did. The titles of high society and the low common rancher shouldn't matter if you truly love someone!" I spat towards the man who had given me a room in his house without hesitation. My family had quite more money than the Duttons and had expected to marry me off but I had been a lifelong friend of Spencer so I couldn't just burry my feelings away.

Jacob stared at me silently reaching across placing his hand over mine on my belly. "You will always have a home here, Y/n. Here it don't matter where you came from the Yellowstone takes care of your own when you take care of the land. That baby inside you is half Dutton so you will always belong here."

Shutting my eyes I leaned my head back just taking in the quiet sounds of the ranch slightly happy that I was going to raise a baby here. Jacob's hand moved from mine causing me to lean up and see that there was a horse and buggy coming our direction in the middle of the night which was rather strange. "Who on earth could that be in the middle of the night?" I asked myself walking across the porch leaning against one of the stone pillars not being able to tell who was walking towards us in the middle of the night.

Jacob quickly opened the front door calling to his wife Cara who handed him a shotgun where he came to stand directly at my side shouting out into the darkness. "Put your hands up, trustpasser and identify yourself before I blow your head off."

"Don't shoot its me!" The figure shouted coming closer to the edge of the stairs seeing that they had their hands raised but I still couldn’t make out who exactly it was. “Y/n, it’s me. It’s Spencer.”

His name slips past my lips where I started rushing down the stairs until I about fell so Jacob looped his arm through mine helping me down the rest of the way down. “Spencer?”

“Y/n, I got your letter. I’m sorry it took me so long to get here. But you should know that I feel the same way about you.” He blurted out when my eyes adjusted to the darkness locking onto his soft eyes that hadn’t left mine the entire time.

Blinking my eyes a couple times I slowly stepped towards him not believing what he was saying was actually true. I never imagined that he would fall for someone who was raised to be a lady of high society and he was raised to be a cowboy on a long generational ranch. “Are you being serious, Spencer. I don’t want you to have come all this way because I am pregnant. I can raise the baby on my own so that you don’t have to be tied down to something.”

“I’m being completely serious. I don’t know why you would think that I wouldn’t want to be with the girl who may be a proper lady but will run around like a crazy cowgirl and get dirty all the same. You will always do whatever is best for others like telling me that I didn’t have to come back here, but I do. Because I love you. I love you more than - fuck it.” He cut himself short stomping cupping my face in his hands crashing his lips onto mine.

There was light rain going on when I came down the stairs but now you could feel it pick up heavy but I didn’t care to go inside. Wrapping my arms around his neck I moaned into the kiss realizing how much I truly missed him. “Spencer…I love you too.” I rasped out breaking the kiss trying to catch my breath with our chest’s heaving up and down.

“You two better your asses inside if you don’t wish to catch a cold.” The front door,opened but we didn’t pay much mins to what his aunt Cara was saying to us.

Spencer wrapped his arms around my waist tugging me up against his chest as close as he possibly could. His eyes were so full of love when they focused on me where I leaned up on my toes wanting to jump up and wrap my legs around him but my pregnant belly wouldn’t allow me. Lifting my head up we were soaked from head to toe now but I ran a hand through his hair too focused on the cowboy in front of me. “She will come outside and kick both our sass if we don’t come inside you know that right.” I giggled sending him a bright smile.

“Oh don’t worry darlin’. I ain’t leaving your side for a second when we go inside that house.” He nuzzled his nose in the crook of my neck whispering in my ear. “In fact I’m gonna let you know that we probably aren’t gonna leave the bedroom until the baby is born. Because I’ve got a lot of time to make up on and too many sleepless nights of not lovin’ on you.”

“Spencer!” He scoped me up bridal style where I wrapped my arms around his neck squealing with him rushing up the stairs kicking open the bedroom door dropping me down on the bed hovering above me where I crashed my lips onto his hungrily.

Comments really appreciated ❤️

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[countrymusiclover]

2 - Being A Mother In The West

Part 3

Love in the Wild West

@hcwthewestwaswcn Co author

Y/n's Pov

Y/N was sitting on the porch, holding a sleeping little girl who was named Eve as she rocked in the rocking chair while she watched the men working the ranch as she stood up when she saw a familiar face, and instantly walked down the stairs of the porch as she saw, the man that left her nearly two years ago as she held her little girl close to her and stood there as she waited for Spencer to approach her once he reached the porch.

Y/N had survived the west, and she was a mother on top of it all. Y/N had given birth to a beautiful baby girl during a harsh winter snowstorm that was particularly harsh on the ranch as she rubbed her little girl’s back as she was just waking up as she stood there while waiting patiently and silently as she wanted to see Spencer but part of her, was also angry and upset because he had left her and their daughter without any word but she knew that his Aunt Cara had constantly wrote to him begging him to come home and everything under the sun as she kissed Eve’s head gently.

Spencer’s POV

Climbing out of the wagon I felt weird being back home. Being in the war changed me more than I'd like to admit. Slinging my shotgun over my shoulder I saw Aunt Cara walking up to me clearly angry yet happy by the expression on her face. "You've got some nerve coming back here after two years, Spencer. I would have thought the first letter I sent you saying that girl was pregnant would have sent you running back here instantly!"

"I couldn't come back here after the war, aunt Cara. I - I'm not the same man." I tried to explain but she smacked my arm like I was a child.

"That doesn't matter. You consider that girl family don't you. Well she needed you and you weren't here. Instead you were gallivanting across Africa. For shame on you, Spencer!" She scolded me watching uncle Jacob ride up to us on his horse.

He tugs on the reins of the horse giving me a weak smile at least that he is happy I was home. “I’m heading into town. Spencer it’s good to see you but you better have a good explanation to that girl. She’s more a part of this family now than when she was five.” He rode off leaving me with her.

I turned my head seeing that aunt Cara was gone up to the house and it was Y/n who stood in front of me instead. She was holding an infant in her arms wearing a simple dress with some pants. Brown boots with her hair loose and a light tan cowgirl hat on her head. “You’ve got some explanation for me, Spencer!”

Y/n’s POV

Y/N held the little girl, her eyes trained on the cowboy who left her high and dry when he enlisted into the war “you left me behind, and i had to deliver our baby by myself” She says, clearly angry as she handed the little girl to Cara as a dizzy spell hits her as she grabbed the railing of the porch as she took a deep breath but she was struggling to breath before she collapsed on the ground as she had been sicker since she delivered Eve during a winter that was harsher than most as she was running a high fever as she was barely breathing as she felt Spencer catch her in his arms as she stirred and looked at him before she coughed into her elbow because she was sick and everything was hurting because she was fighting a deadly flu strain that was making her terribly sick and ill “Spence, take me to bed. I need to rest, it’s the only way that i will get better” She says, her voice hoarse and rough as she tried to breath on her own but failed miserably

Spencer’s POV

Y/n was ranting my head off right before I saw her body stumble so I rushed forward catching her bridal style in my arms. She gripped my jacket in her hands before I rushed her inside the house, not bothering to bother her with questions until she was laying in bed. "Y/n, what happened. Are you coming down with something?" She pulled the covers up to her chest rolling onto her side not saying a word for a second.

"If you hadn't left, maybe you would know!" She grumbled avoiding my gaze before her eyes fell closed and I decided to leave her to rest.

Closing the door behind me I nearly jumped in the air seeing Cara standing in the hallway holding the tiny infant in her arms giving her a bottle of milk. "She got her stubborn side from her daddy. You really messed up when you left."

"How was I supposed to know she would stay or get pregnant with my possible child? She is mine isn't she?" I asked, throwing my hands away from the sides.

Aunt Cara entered a bedroom laying the baby down right before slapping me across the cheek sternly. "You idiot boy. You know very well how children come into this world. What you seemed to forget is how to be a father like your uncle Jacob taught you!" She stomped off with me holding my burning cheek just staring at her. Closing my eyes gently I knew I needed to talk with my uncle.

Jacob's Pov

Jacob looked at his nephew, running a hand through his hair “Can you tell me what possessed you to be so dumb, knocking up that girl and leaving her here alone to raise that sweet baby girl.” He says sternly, he had raised Spencer to be an upstanding man and make sure that he took responsibility for whatever he did and whoever it was with. “You knew that she was alone, and yet you were gallivanting across africa. You need to stop doing foolish things, and get to know her and that baby. Do you understand me!” He raised his voice, he was angry and disappointed in his nephew but he also knew that Spencer was being foolish and had slept with another woman during his time in Africa. "You will make sure that her and that little girl of yours are well taken care of, especially after leaving them alone for two years!” He shouted loudly, waking Eve from her nap as he saw Y/N run out of the house with the crying girl as he ran a hand over his face.

Spencer’s POV

Walking into the barn I removed my hat not wanting to be having anymore arguments today. I felt bad about what I did to Y/n but I was called to go to the war. I couldn't just return home whenever I wanted. Footsteps approached from behind where I saw Jack dismount his horse. "You hurt her really badly. Do you know that? Everyone here had to deal with that and I realized that I care about her too."

"What do you want me to say, Jack? I'm sorry she got pregnant. I didn't think it would happen so easily and we only slept together one time." I turned around to face him holding my hat in my hands. "And if you like her, why aren't you with her now?"

He crossed his arms over his chest answering the question. "Because I found someone else that I loved much more. I am getting closer to marrying her. Plus I didn't think she would want anyone to get close to her after you."

"I'm getting out of here, Jack. I didn’t come home to be treated like this." I grumbled brushing past him until he grabbed my arm holding me back.

We locked a deep gaze as he spoke towards me. "Ain't a thing more sensitive than the heart of a gal. You did her wrong. You need to fix it or I'll make you regret it." I had never seen a side of him like this but he clearly meant business.

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[spenceralexdutton]

Title: King of Hearts

Pairing: Spencer Dutton x Alexandra [Dutton]

Rating: M (this might change)

Setting: AU

Disclaimer: I do not own the Yellowstone characters!

The summary and plot are TBD, because this just came to me and I had to get it out of my head. I think you’ll get a good feel for what’s going on when you read but IF you need to be baited, which who doesn’t haha, Spencer is a bull rider (amongst other talents) and Alexandra is… well THAT I’m going to leave up to your imaginations for now! Likes, comments and reblogs not required but do help inspiration 💕I can already see them rolling around in the bed of his stock trailer living quarters but we have to get their first 👀

I do not currently have an alpha or beta reader so any typos are my own and I’ll do my best to catch them 🫡

Chapter 1

The paint horse stomped restlessly next to the cowboy. She knew her job and it was almost time. Her cowboy, on the other hand, was still brutishly nursing his shoulder from the fall he’d just taken off Silver King, the Charbray bull he couldn’t seem to stay on for more than five seconds.

The arena was packed, one of the more popular rodeos he’d ridden at. He was far from Montana, thankful for the four horse stock trailer he called home and the 1998 Dodge Ram dually that had gotten him here. He’d been following that bull since Wyoming. And he’d continue to, until he made those eight seconds count.

A group of giggling women made their way toward him and he sighed. Spencer Dutton didn’t have time for chatting or flirting - he had to get it together for calf roping, his mare telling him to hurry it up as she pranced in place. He was trying, Lord was he trying. But his fucking shoulder —

“I hear you’re the cowboy who has stayed on Silver King the longest.” A female English accent interrupted his thoughts. It was soft, airy and had a slight laughing arrogance to it.

“That so?” He replied gruffly, dropping the Biofreeze into his duffle before buttoning up his shirt, fighting the wince of pain. Spectators weren’t usually allowed back here. Maybe she was a VIP or owned one of the horses… he didn’t trouble himself with the thought too long.

“Yes,” she carried on, sidling up to him, hands behind her back. He gave her what was intended to be a brief glance but lasted a moment or two longer than it should have.

She had bouncing blonde curls that settled against her shoulders in a whimsical style. Her blue eyes danced before him, like she knew a secret he didn’t. “Rumor has it over 50 riders have tried and yet you’re leading in time.”

The mare stomped as he secured his worn leather gloves, regarding her wearily. “You write for a newspaper?”

“Sorry?” She cocked her head with question.

“Is this an interview or…?” He clarified, untying to mare from the pen rail.

“Oh! No, sir, it is not. Just had to come meet the cowboy who continues to try to beat the bull Rodeo Daily calls a maneater.”

That made him snort. He hadn’t heard Silver King called that yet.

“That’s what they’re calling him now huh?”

“It is. And you’re the hunter. Set out to bring him down.” She said it with such a way of excitement, like she’d read that off a movie title line.

He could feel his expression morph into some mix of amusement and boredom as he soothed Katy, the paint, with a gentle hand to her neck. “You believe everything you hear?”

“Only when I want it to be true.”

“And why would you want that to be true?”

“For the romance of it.”

“There’s no romance in this,” he replied, adjusting his hat out of discomfort. Who was she? Where did she come from? Why was she asking such… deep questions? Maybe she’d had too many drinks…

Her steady, passionate eye contact told him otherwise.

“Then why do you do it? Why put yourself in such a dangerous position constantly?”

He held her gaze. “Because dying is the most alive you’ll ever feel.”

It was like he’d lit up something inside her soul, something she’d long hid. Her eyes widen, almost mischievously as she leaned in closer. His heart beat slightly faster as he searched her eyes for some understanding of this interaction. “You don’t see the romance in that?”

He felt something within shift. Something inside of him went toward her like a dowsing rod searching for water. It was in her gaze, in her expression… he was drawn to her. And her gaze matched his, setting his long destroyed soul ablaze.

Before he could say anymore, the group of women he had heard before were surrounding her, laughing and carrying on in the way spectators always did. But he didn’t see them.

Spencer only saw her.

“Come on Alexandra, Arthur is waiting for us in the box..” one of the women said, pulling at the blonde’s arm. She let herself be pulled, but it was reluctant.

Neither spoke as she was pulled away and he was only brought back to the present when Katy stepped sideways, pushing herself into his side. He let himself be pulled back to reality as he pushed her lightly back. “Yeah yeah, I hear you, let’s go,” he pulled down one of the split reins to lead her toward the arena. His eyes lingered back toward the woman, Alexandra, though. She was gone, the sound of her friends only barely lingering in the air. But she stayed on his mind for moments longer, the question of who she was and what had just happened something that would stick with him for a while.

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[dameronscopilot]

spicy sleepover?!

hey how about…you give a little teaser of Spencer Dutton and thigh riding. for the girlies.

🥺🖤

spencer dutton x f!reader

18+ — thigh riding

"Darlin'"

Spencer's voice is thick and rough, his tone stroking its way through your taught limbs as his fingers press into the curve of your spine. In return, you're hardly able to offer him more than a breathy noise that escapes your throat, the feeling of his strong, firm thigh pressing into your cunt too much to handle.

He shifts in the chair slightly, boots scraping across the floor, and his gaze falls to yours at the shameless whine of pleasure that the movement drags out of you from where you're straddling his leg.

"Does this feel good?" he murmurs, his beard scratching against the soft skin of your cheek as he presses a kiss to the corner of your mouth.

You nod, and he grasps the hem of your dress and slides it up higher, the dirt and sweat still lingering on his callused hands staining the thin, white cotton. Something about the sight leaves you dripping with arousal, the material nestled at the apex of your thighs now damp and sticky.

Thumb lazily running along the waistband of your panties, Spencer drawls, "Go ahead, honey."

His hands find your hips, and he pulls you forward just enough to feel the friction your cunt dragging across his thigh for a moment. Your breath hitches at the sensation, and you tentatively begin rock into him, chasing it.

"Spencer," you pant out, voice high and keening.

He chuckles, cupping the side of your face. "That's it, keep going."

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[dameronscopilot]

hii :) is it too early to ask for any spencer dutton hcs? specifically dating him? please and thank you 😊

(if it’s too early never mind!)

writing this got me ALLLLLL up in my Spencer feels, so thank you for asking for it 🧡

Dating Spencer Dutton

Spencer Dutton is well acquainted with just how fleeting life can be in this dangerous world. He won’t waste a single minute with you.

And once he knows that you’re the one, you’re it for him. He’ll never second guess that.

He’s forthcoming about his intentions and the way he feels about you.

Calls you darlin’ and honey.

Likes to give you nicknames.

The two of you could be in an endlessly crowded room, but Spencer will only ever have eyes for you. His loyalty runs bone-deep.

You come before everything and everyone in his life, and he’ll always be shamelessly selfish when it comes to you.

Is very protective over you (not in a jealous sense, he’s not overly prone to jealousy, but in regards to your safety).

To Spencer—home is wherever you are. He’d cross every continent and ocean to be with you.

And he’d leave everything behind, carrying nothing more than the clothes on his back, if he had to.

Spencer’s stubborn and set in his ways about certain things, but he’s a pushover for you.

His naturally confident, cool, and collected nature in every situation thrown at him provides a reassuring foundation of stability in your relationship and your life together.

Likes to hold your hands or have his hands somewhere on you whenever he can.

And he likes to pull you into his lap.

Spencer can be grumpy and short by nature sometimes, but all it takes is you running your hands through his hair and scratching your fingernails along the nap of his neck to reduce him to putty in your hands.

If you’re ever on the verge of an argument, Spencer’s signature move is interrupting it by dipping you into a kiss.

Speaking of kissing, he kisses you a lot.

There are quiet morning kisses, and tender goodnight ones. There are heated kisses pressed up against the kitchen counter, stolen kisses while you’re out and about in town, and shameless ones in the backseats of cars.

And as for sex? He’s absolutely insatiable. Spencer will have you as many times in a day as you’ll allow, wherever and whenever. Indoors, outdoors, in public or private. (If it were up to him, you'd never leave the bedroom.)

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[bellarkeselection]

I absolutely love writing requests for either of these two characters ❤️ Requests are opened

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[bellarkeselection]

I've Been More Than A Friend

Request from @bvbwestfall Reader is Spencer's childhood friend and hears that Spencer has been home for a few days so she goes over to the dutton ranch and slaps him and they fight but confess feelings for each other (I actually love this request for him ❤️)

“Spencer, you may want to go outside you’ve got that little L/n girl riding up on a horse all in a huff.” He heard his mother reply from the kitchen so he went to see what was going on. Racing up towards their house I quickly dismounted my horse kicking up dust as I stomped up the wooden stairs seeing the face of my childhood best friend open the front door. “Hey Y/n, what’s going on?” He asked so causally like he couldn’t see I was mad at him. He had gone off to Africa after his time in the war and then I hear from Jack that he’s back and not from him directly. Raising my right hand up I slapped him hard across the face where his brown hat fell off his head holding his burning cheek when his eyes focused on mine filled with anger. “You are an asshole for not telling you were back for weeks. And I had to hear it from Jack. I mean seriously Spencer does me being your best friend mean nothing!”

He reached down snagging his cowboy hat up from the floor of the porch. Putting it back on his head before he finally made eye contact with me. Spencer and I have grown up by the others side for our entire lives. He knows more about me then my other friends do. Except for one tiny thing my huge crush on the oldest Dutton. “Y/n, what are you - you - I’m not the same as you remember me. War changed me. Plus someone attacked my family-“ I cut him off giving him a shove backwards on the porch almost making him fall onto his back. “I know about the attack. I was here for it and you know what I was thinking. God I wish that Spencer was here because we could have gone after the cowards together. I promised - we promised that we would always be there for one another and what happened you left. You left and broke my heart!”

“Your heart, what are you talking about darling. Hold up are you telling me that you’ve had a crush on me this whole time and never told me?” Spencer asked where I throw my hands up shouting in his face with some tears falling. “Yes. God for a cowboy you sure are clueless. I mean how have you not seen me here-“ I get cut off mid sentence when he snacks his arms securely around my waist tugging me against his chest. He crashes his lips onto mine passionately causing me to grip his jacket in my hands kissing back until we were both panting for air. “I’ve been more than a friend to you for awhile now. I just thought you wanted someone else. Someone better than me, Y/n. But I love you. I’ll always love you with my heart.”

“There’s no one else like you, Spencer. I don’t want anyone else to have my heart but you. We know almost every secret of the other so that isn’t something to ignore. I love you too cowboy.” I declare wrapping my arms around his neck leaning up on my toes before he crashes his lips onto mine he wrapped his arms around my waist. Never breaking the kiss I wrapped my arms around his waist holding me close to his chest. Spencer moved pressing my back against one of the stone walls when my fingers knotted themselves into his hair knocking his hat off his head. “You better be planning on marrying that girl before you sleep with her on our front porch Spencer.” We broke the kiss with our hair all tousled staring at his mother standing in the doorway scolding us before he sat me on my feet grabbing his hat placing it on my head seeing me blushing.

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[bellarkeselection]

Creighton’s and Dutton’s Don’t Mix

Request from hardywoman99 on Wattpad, Spencer has a daughter named Elizabeth who has been seeing a boy named James who is the son of Banner Creighton. One night when Spencer gets home he finds the boy in his house and handles the situation

James and I were talking in my bedroom and had been for most of the night since we got out of school early today. I knew my dad Spencer is still out working out on the ranch so I knew we most likely wouldn’t get caught. Laughing at something James said I didn't hear footsteps coming through the house or even tell that it was my father. The bedroom door got kicked open where we both turned our heads around seeing my father Spencer standing in the doorway. "Elizabeth, what the hell is a boy doing in our house!"

"Dad! I didn't think you'd be home for a few more hours." I jumped up scared that he was actually here right now.

James scrambled to his feet, running a hand through his hair since some of it fell in front of his eyes. "Mr. Dutton, we weren't doing anything I swear just talking-"

"Shut your mouth!" My father raised his shotgun up that I didn't know was behind his back. He aimed it at his chest. "Hands in the air and get walkin out the doorway now!"

James didn’t waste time and quickly bolted through the door with my father pushing him down the stairs almost. Thankfully Jacob and Cara were out working the land so we we’re just the ones in the large cabin house. Scurring after the pair I watched him get James out the front door still aiming the firearm at him off the front porch. “Dad, we didn’t do anything except talk.” I attempted to defend him.

“Be quiet, Elizabeth! Now you better Hugh tail your ass out of here or I’ll do the same thing I did to your father Banner. Do you understand?” My father growled seeing the boy run off into the sunset distance climbing onto the horse he rode over on. Spencer turned towards me lowering the firearm in his hand but by the look on his face I knew I was in trouble now. “I thought I made this perfectly clear, Lizzie. That you aren’t supposed to have any boys over here.”

Crossing my arms over my chest I snapped back at him. “We didn’t do anything remotely close to what you and mom do almost all the time.”

“This is not about me and your mother. This is about you bringing a Creighton boy to our ranch!” My father deepened his tone of voice at me.

Rolling my eyes I didn’t understand why he didn’t like James so much. I mean the way my mother Alexandra explained their love story you would think he would want the same sort of fairy tale to happen for me. Yet he’s never given me the chance to find out if that could happen with James or not. “Why don’t you like James, dad?” I asked softly knowing he wouldn’t give me an answer that wasn’t filled with rage.

“Because his father almost killed my entire family and took our ranch from us.” His time dropped lower as he spoke but I could see anger still in his dark eyes that were now focused on me.

Dropping my gaze to the wooden floor I mumbled. “I’m sorry I didn’t know.”

“I know you didn’t, sweetheart. Because I didn’t feel like telling you all that drama that has passed before you were born. I…I don’t want him or anyone in his family bloodline to hurt you.” Spencer slowly walked towards his daughter sitting the shotgun down and without warning pulled her in for a hug.

Wrapping my arms around him I sniffled through some tears hearing footsteps coming through the living room inside. The front door creaked open where he broke the hug barley with me where we could get a glimpse of my mother Alexandra or Alex as my father called her standing there. “Spencer, what is all the noise about. It’s the middle of the night.” She questioned him brushing a hand through her curly blonde locks.

“Nothing to worry about, honey. Just gettin’ a vermon off our property.” He responded to her shifting his gaze downward to me becoming more serious in his words once more. “As for you little Missy. You are grounded and don’t you go riding any horses until I feel that you’ve served your punishment.”

I gasped drawing away from him. “Dad, are you kidding me!”

“Spencer, surely you can do something a little less dramatic.” My mother suggested but he wasn’t having it.

He pointed back towards the staircase sending me off. “Sorry Alex but there isn’t. Go upstairs now.” Stomping my foot on the ground I wouldn’t get over how much I hate that our families were at war.

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Hi again, I’m sure you know I’m gonna ask for a Spencer Dutton where he and the reader are back at the ranch and the reader protects the other women and Spencer is proud and bragging about her? Please 🙏

Sexy Angel Ain't You're Only Nickname

Whipping my head around I fired another bullet from the shotgun in my hands seeing that the sheep herders were back on our ranch again. Kicking my horse in the belly I saw Cara and Elizabeth coming from the barn but neither had a firearm since they were working. They screamed ducking underneath the shots where I also saw my husband Spencer shooting some of the men from the front porch. I fired the last shot that I had killed the final sheep herder that was directly in front of them where he collapsed onto the ground. "Y/n!" Spencer rushed down the stairs watching me lower my weapon hair tousled and I was covered in a little blood but he found you absolutely badass and beautiful when he approached. "Uh...let's get you cleaned up inside."

"Thank you, sweet girl." His aunt Cara responded leading Elizabeth to another part of the house to try and calm her nerves. Jacob and the cowboys would take care of the bodies and send a message to the ones who were left alive. Spencer pushed open the door to our bedroom open watching me walk inside pulling my shirt over my head wincing when I saw that a bullet must have grazed my side because I was bleeding a little. "Crap. I didn't even feel it...I guess I'm not as good of a fighter as I thought." Spencer strides up cupping my face in his hands kissing me longingly where it almost feels like the wind was knocked out of me. Wrapping my arms around his neck I deepened the kiss where he picked me up carrying me into the bathroom sitting me down on the tub breaking the kiss when we needed air. "You're still a sexy Angel to me, Y/n - honestly I am so amazed by you. I want you so bad right now do you know that?"

Leaning up I gripped his shirt in my hands drawing him in for another heated kiss where he moaned when my fingers ended up in his hair. "Then what's stopping us. You told me the night we met that life was too short." Spencer didn't waste another second picking me up again and we stumbled into the bedroom and onto the bed. He kissed me deeply where I moaned when he kissed my neck removing our clothes in the process. "You aren't like most girls I've come across Y/n...you're my darling." He muttered where I smiled into the kiss knowing he was right because I wasn't immediately attracted to him. I also knew how to fight even though I was raised to be a proper lady. "Spencer if you keep calling me every nickname you can think of we might never leave this room ever again." I chuckled breaking the kiss to see a huge smirk grew across his face before I squealed until we heard his uncle holler from the front porch. "We can hear! Close the window!"

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Hi, I’ve just been really depressed, can I ask a female reader being saved and comforted by Spencer Dutton? Maybe a little longer then usual? Thank you so much!

Hi anonymous reader I am not sure when this was sent in so I am sorry that you had to wait. My first week back at college has been busy ❤️

Knight In a Cowboy Hat

Heading into town on horseback I could see a fight breaking outside a dinning hall between some of the hunters and the ones who we called city foke who just wanted to praise the hunters on a good or bad job. Today was one of the bad ones dismounting my horse I rested a hand on the time handheld pistol clipped to my belt. "What seems to be the trouble today, boys. Can't decide whether you’re rooting for the kill or find it horrible yet again?" One of the men turned to me spitting in my face making me grab a hold of my hat as I stumbled backwards a little in my boots. "Be quite women. Hunting is a man's talk not yours. Did you’re mother not raise you right you certainly shouldn’t carry a weapon.” Wiping his spit off my face as I turned my hands into fists at my sides raising my head up to the man since he is taller than me. “My mother raised me just fine thank you. This world is about survival so I’m sorry if you take offense to it.”

Turning on my heels I attempted to walk away but the man grabbed me by my jacket yanking me back slapping me across the face harshly. “You talk with the mouth of a man but you’re a dumb woman to think we’re done with this conversation. You ride here on a horse so you’re clearly a ranchers daughter so go back to that house and tend to it.” He growled in my face before I raised my right hand punching him which resulted in the two of us going into a fist fight. There are a few men on his side who charge at me hitting me in the gut and the others who did agree with hunting managed to pull some off me. My hair was a reck and I was bleeding from my nose and my left arm when the man who started the fight shoved me down onto the floor. “Listen here little rancher girl, don’t pick a fight you can’t win. Hunting is a man’s nature. Yours is to carry children!” He had his hand around my throat with my hands trying to pull him away thankfully before I blacked out a gun sounded off causing the circle of men to break away from me making room for another hunter to come towards us.

“Stay out of this, Dutton. She needs to know her place.” The man holding my throat spat up to the man. I recognized the family name saying that he was one of the very best hunters around Africa. The Dutton hunter instead sat his shotgun on the table beside us punching the man in the jaw knocking him onto his back. “That’s no way to treat a lady. I’d suggest you watch your mouth, sir.” The Dutton man turned my direction as I sat up holding a hand over my nose seeing that my nose was still bleeding as he offered me his freehand gently pulling me to stand. The cowboy looked to the others who had beat me causing them to back off quickly watching us leave and go into one of the closed rooms of the inn. He has me sit down in a chair coming back with a med kit from the doctor close by. “May I?” He asked in a much softer tone then he gave the men outside gesturing to my injured arm and nose.

Nodding my head yes slowly he picked out two clean cloth’s handing one to me so that I could hold it underneath my nose to stop the bleeding. The Dutton removed his tan cowboy hat sitting it on the table beside us with his shotgun. “Thank you for helping me with those assholes. When will they learn that some times have to change.” He nodded picking up a needle and thread attempting to close up the cut on my arm but he wasn’t used to healing up wounds. “Some people don’t want to change. I’m Spencer can I know your name?” He asked me sitting down the needle noticing that the bleeding had stopped. Giving him a smile I throw my arms around his neck hugging him where he froze for a second hugging me back. “Sorry uh - I’m Y/n. It’s just I never thought I would find someone like you.” He breaks the hug tucking hair behind my ear. “I’m glad I could be your um…knight in a cowboy hat.”

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Hello! This is my first time requesting, but I’d love a Spencer Dutton one shot, maybe where he rescues y/n and finds out that she is tough as nails?

There isn't any requests for this show yet so sorry if it's not spot on 😊

After the Hunter's Heart

Running through the planes of Africa my boots kicking up mud with my hair flying everywhere with a lion chasing me. My parents and I drove out here in our wagon to see the scenery but it killed them. Not before I managed to grab my father's handgun clipping it to my belt. I screamed getting my left boot stuck in a hole trying to yank it out but the lion tackled me to the ground roaring above me. Falling onto my back I struggled to get my gun but the lion fell over onto its side with the sound of a firearm sounding off killing it right in front of me. Sucking a harsh lump in my throat I saw a handsome cowboy lower his riffle coming towards me. "Did he hurt you, darlin'?"

Holding myself up by elbows my eyes trailed him up and down finding him very attractive and not just because he saved my life. I could take care of myself just fine. He offered me his freehand pulling me up to stand making sure I get good footing before he removed his hand from mine. "I'm Y/n, Mr. Hunter. How did you find me?" I asked resting my right hand on the weapon on my hip staring up at him. He tipped his hat to me slinging the firearm over his shoulder. "Spencer Dutton. I found an abandoned wagon and followed the tracks. Good thing I found you when I did or you would have been that lions lunch." I nodded hearing a low growl in the grass causing me to slowly but quickly draw my handgun from my belt.

Spencer spun on his feet before the lion charged towards us jumping up into the air about to kill him. Shoving him onto the ground I yanked the trigger of my handgun killing the other lion so it dropped right onto my boots. My heart beats against my chest where I almost dropped the gun from my hands hearing Spencer get to his feet behind me. "I ain't ever seen a woman in my life do that. Except for my aunt maybe. I am impressed." Putting my handgun back in my belt I turned around to face him crossing my arms over my chest. "Wow that's a big compliment. And I simply chose to not wait for a man to save me. Not that I didn't appreciate your help." Spencer slowly walked up extending his hand and I shake it before he tugged me forward giving me a quick kiss mumbling back. "We should get out of here before more come. But here's a thank you, Y/n."

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Hi again I love your writing! Can request Spencer Dutton where the female reader finds Spencer badly hurt and takes care of him and he doesn’t want to leave her?

Hunter's Doctor

Riding my horse through the fields I knew most people said it wasn't safe to ride by yourself in this area but I had a shotgun so I think I can take care of myself. While I'm riding I quickly yanked the reins of my horse to a stop hearing a gun shot over my shoulder. Turning my horse around I happened to ride up on a man who had a lion, correction a dead lion laying on his leg so he couldn't move. Dismounting my horse I did my best to roll the creature off of him offering my right hand. "Need some help there, partner. And here I thought I was the only person who traveled alone in these parts. I'm Y/n by the way." He grasped my arm stumbling into my arms tackling me into the ground guessing that he had twisted his ankle when the lion died on top of him.

"I'm sorry I guess I sprained it. My name is Spencer since you didn't ask." He grunted before I threw my arm over my shoulder hopping that I could get him up onto the horse and back to town. Spencer gripped the saddle swinging his leg over it sitting behind me once I climbed on afterwards. Kicking the horse in the belly we rode into town and I struggled to get him off the horse and inside the nearest shop that thankfully was my medical store. Spencer slumped down in a chair running a hand through his hair sighing heavily watching me start to grab some cloth seeing that the creature had scraped him a little drawing some blood too. Dropping down on a knee I slowly pressed a rag to the blood to make it stop then cutting some fabric and tying it all while not saying a word but he does. "Thank you for helping me. I would probably be dead if you hadn't found me. So I appreciate you helping me." He whispered removing his cowboy hat from his head sitting it on the table.

I started to stand up and leave but he grasped my forearm holding me back. Whipping my head around with my hair falling over my shoulders his eyes poured into mine. Spencer tugged me down into his lap where I wrapped my arms around his neck sucking in a breath shuttering. "I don't want you to leave. I've grown used to your touch." He leans forward gently giving me a kiss on the cheek making me lightly blush at the content. "I'm glad I could be helpful cowboy." He smiled tucking hair behind my ear before I got brave and finally kissed him on the lips. He wrapped his arms around my waist gently deepening the kiss until we needed air. "Could I take you out for a drink as a thank you sometime?" Nodding my head yes I grinned back to the hunter before me. "Yes. I'd like that Spencer."

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1923 Yellowstone

Spencer Dutton - requests open

After the Hunter's Heart - request from @demi321win-chester Spencer Dutton one shot, maybe where he rescues y/n and finds out that she is tough as nails?

I've Been More Than A Friend - Request from @bvbwestfall Reader is Spencer's childhood friend and hears that Spencer has been home for a few days so she goes over to the dutton ranch and slaps him and they fight but confess feelings for each other (I actually love this request for him ❤️)

Hunter's Doctor - request from @demi321win-chester Spencer Dutton where the female reader finds Spencer badly hurt and takes care of him and he doesn’t want to leave her?

For Better or Worse - Request from @demi321win-chester Spencer Dutton where he is infatuated with the reader and when she falls into a depression episode he does every thing to help her? Please!

Knight In a Cowboy Hat - anonymous request Hi, I’ve just been really depressed, can I ask a female reader being saved and comforted by Spencer Dutton? Maybe a little longer then usual? Thank you so much!

Sexy Angel Ain't You're Only Nickname - request from @demi321win-chester Spencer Dutton where he and the reader are back at the ranch and the reader protects the other women and Spencer is proud and bragging about her

A lifetime of Lovin' You - anonymous ask Before going to the war Spencer and you have a one night stand five months later you show up at the duttons crying because the towns people run you out of town you write a letter to Spencer and tell him your pregnant and he doesn't have to marry you because it was just a one night stand it meant nothing but you actually love Spencer unknown to you he feels the same

Being a Parent isn’t always a Thrill - Wattpad request from hardywoman99 - Spencer has a 13 year old daughter who doesn't listen to him when she goes out into the woods and accidentally gets attacked by a bear

Creighton’s and Dutton’s Don’t Mix - Request from hardywoman99 on Wattpad, Spencer has a daughter named Elizabeth who has been seeing a boy named James who is the son of Banner Creighton. One night when Spencer gets home he finds the boy in his house and handles the situation

Jacob Dutton - requests open

Friend of the Duttons - request from @bvbwestfall Reader battles with the sheep herder before he even went into town later on when the sheep herder trespasses on the dutton ranch she tracks him and gets caught up in the attack they almost shoot her but Jacob yells " no shes a friend ! "

The Sheriff's Daughter - requested from @hcwthewestwaswcn Can I request something with Jacob Dutton, maybe they have been friends and had secret feelings for each other. What if she ends up pregnant and has his baby?

Jack Dutton - request open

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1 - Harsh Winter Nights

Part 2

Love in the Wild West

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Spencer’s POV

The front door got quickly closed seeing my uncle Jacob who hung his hat on the wall with a heavy sigh. Tonight there was supposed to be a bad storm so he had been getting the ranch ready since last night. "The winds are picking up. Everyone I know is looking for cover."

"Jacob, Y/n mother said her daughter hasn't come home yet. She complains that she almost has the mind of a wild horse." Aunt Cara entered the room looking worried.

Y/n has been a part of my family my whole life. Almost like a sibling to me. Looking my head up from the couch I figured where she was at. Grabbing my hat I went out the door heading for the barn seeing her ride in on one of our horses. Her hair was a mess and her brown hat almost fell off her head. She's the craziest girl I have ever met at age 14. "What on earth are you doing, darling?"

"I needed one last ride in before we got boxed in, Spencer." She replied dismounting her horse before I took my jacket off putting it over her since she was only wearing a thin looking shirt and pants.

Taking her hand in mine I dragged her from the barn knowing aunt Cara would be worried sick for her parents if they thought she was in trouble. "Let's get you inside or Aunt Cara will have my head. You're scaring the crap out of your parents."

"You don't have to worry about me all the time, Spence." I lightly blushed hearing her use the nickname she hadn't called me since we were five years old.

Y/n's Pov

Y/N looked at him, her eyes trained him as they walked inside the house where Jacob and Cara were currently standing as she spoke softly “Hello Mr and Mrs Dutton, I apologize if I made you worry about me and I will call my mama but I can't go home tonight. They’ve been fighting more than anything, and last time they fought wasn’t good because my daddy had tanned my hide with his leather belt”

Having the bruises from the belt since it happened a few days and they were still fresh from her lashing as she walked to Spencer and hugged him tightly as she had removed his jacket to hang it on the rack as she yawned “I think i’m gonna get a warm bath, and then turn in for the night since it’s late.”

Her body ached from the daily lashings and beatings as she wrapped her arms around her body as she walked into the bathroom where a bath was setting as she warmed the water by boiling it and making sure it wasn’t scalding hot as she stripped her pants and shirt off before. She stepped into the bath and relaxed instantly because she was sore and hurting.

Cara's POV

Entering the bathroom I saw the poor girl covered in bruises. It wasn't right that such a sweet girl had to deal with parents who bicker a lot. Leaning in the doorway I cleared my throat. "The guest bedroom is all set up for you. Since I figured you would be staying."

"Thank you, Mrs. Dutton." She mumbled her eyes focused on mine.

"Call me Cara dear. You spend enough time over here you should call me by my name." She nodded at my words figuring I had more to say. "Dear about your parents , I just want to say they shouldn't treat you like that. So you will always have a home here. No matter what."

"Thanks Cara." She replied, slipping on one of my spare nightgowns before I helped her into bed hearing the wind howling loudly against the house.

Spencer’s POV

Laying in my bed on my back it frustrated me to see Y/n so harmed like that. She didn't deserve that to happen to her. The harsh storm outside shook the house. Moving my eyes over to the hook on the wall my hat was on I watched it fall knowing it was much worse outdoors. "Spence?" I heard her faint voice call out to me.

"Hey, darling. Everything okay?" Sitting up in my bed I could see her peeking her head through the doorway slightly shivered.

She takes a few steps into my room trying to be quiet and not wake the others. My room was the closest to the one she was staying in. "I'm still cold and I can't sleep because of the storm. Can I bunk with you?"

Aunt Cara would probably advise against it since we weren't married but I didn't care. "Sure come on in." Scooting over I threw the covers back watching her rush over snuggling into my warmth.

"Thanks, Spencer." She whispered head laying on my chest falling asleep.

"You're welcome Y/n." I responded back falling asleep quickly with her in my arms.

Y/n's Pov - two years later

Y/n had been there for two years as she walked out of the cabin and started on her morning chores as she hummed softly while she took care of the animals that were on the ranch as she saw Cara there. “Good morning Cara, how are you feeling” She says, it had been two years since Spencer left for Africa claiming that he had to get away from the ranch.

But that left their relationship unfinished until something unexpected brings him home from Africa since he had been gone so long as she remembered their last night together which lead to them kissing and confessing feelings but little did they know, things were going to change after their night of passion that happened when everyone else was asleep in their rooms respectably.

Spencer’s POV - 2 years ago

"So that's it. You get drafted for war and you think you can just leave without saying goodbye. I thought we were closer than that Spencer!" Y/n threw her hands up at me, clearly upset.

It wasn't like I wanted to leave but someone in this family had to fight and I was the only one. Gently grabbing her hands in mine, my eyes trained down to her. "I don't want to leave darling but I don't have a choice-" She cuts me off, crashing her lips onto mine where I'm taken back a little bit. I never thought she felt the same way that I do for her.

Wrapping my arms around her waist she broke the kiss running one hand through my hair making it a mess. "If you have to go then make tonight last. Because I care about you Spence. So make love to me please."

"You're completely sure?" She nodded yes before I crashed my lips onto hers falling back onto the bed. We both slowly removed the other's clothes hoping to make the night last. Never expecting the result we got.

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