*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

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𝘐𝘛’𝘚 𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘞𝘈𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘙 𝘔𝘌,
𝘐'𝘔 𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙍𝙔 𝘼𝙂𝘼𝙄𝙉.

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

he’s walking into the bar, eyes glancing. around until he spots her. then he’s taking a seat at the bar, grabbing the beer. “thank ya, ma’am.”

[𝓱𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐞ᅟ𝒆͟𝒚͟𝒆͟𝒔. @departureatlas]

your beer will get cold, mister.

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

@wildflxwcr hearing that word escape her lips has him smirking, but he has to pull back. “you just fell off a horse,” he says, arm wrapping around her waist despite his words. “don’t think we should be doin’ anything too strenuous.”

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩. come back to the house. he’ll patch’er up.

[⁣⊹⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣𝓂𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐞 .ᐟ @wildflxwcr]

scraped knees , trickles of crimson dripping down to her calves . bloody nose with dirt over her arms . this mustang is going to be the death of her , but she's getting back on him .

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

yes, maam.

[𝓱𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐞ᅟ𝒆͟𝒚͟𝒆͟𝒔. @departureatlas]

don't be late.

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

tongue moves against hers with ease, hands clinging to her body ; anything to get her even closer. he lays back, pulling her on top of him, hand tightening in her hair.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ NEW PIN! @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ she sighs softly as the kiss, fingers digging into his hair in return as she kisses him back, tongue adventurous in their own way.

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

@wildflxwcr lips press against her jaw this time, trailing its way lower. “y’mean this?” he teases, more kisses pressed to her skin, along her neck.

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

i’ll be there in twenty.

[𝓱𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐞ᅟ𝒆͟𝒚͟𝒆͟𝒔. @departureatlas]

yes, sir. come on, need me some company.

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

“i know that i like havin’ you in my lap,” matt says, trailing back to her mouth and kissing her again. it’s hungry, hand curling into her hair to keep her in place.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ NEW PIN! @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ “ain’t gon’ tell me?” she bites her lip again, feeling the warmth of her skin against his lips, her nails trailing up and down his own flesh.

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

@wildflxwcr fingers slide into her hair, knowing she’s probably gonna be feeling the extent of her injuries soon. “i know. y’always are,” he says, pressing a kiss to her forehead and resting his head against hers.

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

you workin’ tonight?

[𝓱𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐞ᅟ𝒆͟𝒚͟𝒆͟𝒔. @departureatlas]

come by for a beer anytime.

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

and he does, lips trailing against her skin, down to her collarbone ; careful not to leave any marks in his wake. “hmm, lots of things.”

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ NEW PIN! @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ “yeah? wha’ else can ya tell?” she smirks softly, letting him touch her throat once more as he so wishes.

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

@wildflxwcr “would just be nice. it’s gonna catch up to ya eventually,” matt says with a soft frown, knowing she’ll probably be back up on the horse first thing in the morning. and he couldn’t really blame her —— bite the dog that bit you first.

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

it wasn’t like he’d really seen her work, so he didn’t know from experience. but he could tell just from the way she talked about it. breath hitches at the feeling of her hands against his skin.

“cuz, i can just tell.”

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ NEW PIN! @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ the brush of his lips against her ear has grace shuddering, teeth biting down harder on her lip as gaze falls closed, her palms slipping under his shirt to tease the skin.

ᅟᅟ “how’d’ya know?”

[* 𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐢͟𝐞.ᐟ @dreamsunwiind]

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[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

fingers brush curls behind her shoulder so he can trail higher, pressing right to that little spot right behind her ear ; like he’s trying to memorize all of her with his lips. “good. cuz it’s the truth.”

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ NEW PIN! @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ “tha’ m’gon’ have t’agree.” she chuckles, head tilting aside to give him space to touch as he wants, her nails digging into his shoulders again.

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

that has matt laughing softly, face nuzzling against her neck and he presses his lips there, trialing up to her jawline.

“lucky me, having the towns best vet tech in my lap.”

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ NEW PIN! @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ she bites her own lip now, settling further into his lap. matt is truly what one could only consider a cool guy, she never thought he’d have any interest in someone like her.

ᅟᅟ “lucky me, kissin’ ‘nd bein’ on a medic’s lap.”

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

and matt kisses her back, a crooked smile tugging at his mouth once she pulls back. arms wrap around her waist —— holding her close.

“i really do.”

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ NEW PIN! @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ the flush grows wider on her face, echoing a shy laugh before shaking her head lightly, warmth on her body still. she moves in, a little peck laid on his lips.

ᅟᅟ “ya really think so?”

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

“i mean it.” matt likes her shyness ; he thinks it’s endearing. but he meant exactly what he said —— she really was beautiful. “you’re the prettiest girl i ever met.”

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ NEW PIN! @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ soft flush paints her face immediately, features softening as she presses herself into his hand, mostly to try and hide some of her shyness.

ᅟᅟ “y’re bein’ nice.”

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

head nods against her shoulder, the feeling of her hand in his hair easily settling his nerves. he pulls back just enough to look at her, fingers brushing a bit of hair out of her face.

“so beautiful.”

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ NEW PIN! @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ her fingers weave into his hair, scratching the scalp softly as she feels her own heart speedily pounding into her chest, light shudder leaving at the feeling of matt’s breath so close to her neck.

ᅟᅟ “yeah?”

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

biting his lip has another groans escaping, forehead dropping to her shoulder ; heart slamming against his ribs.

“much, much better,” he agrees, her lips just as sweet.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ NEW PIN! @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ grace can’t help her chortle when she breathes, catching her oxygen back as she bites his lip a final time, gaze warm over his.

ᅟᅟ “yeah. . . reckon this is much betta’ than tha’ gelato.”

[*𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵.ᐟ @medicstemper]

he exhales through his nose, body flooded with heat. it’s been so long since he’s felt anything like this ; since he’s let anyone that close. but eventually he’s having to break the kiss to catch his breath.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ NEW PIN! @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ a soft hitch is heard at the feeling of her hair being tugged, lips parting softly as her tongue runs along the curve of his, nails mirroring the squeeze on her hip against his shoulder.