Graves, The cowboy of the Dadler family.
The two shit faced and talking about the ideal type of Cowboy and what they would live by. Results in them going for a ride, to see who rides a horse better. And there's always that big golden rule, never ride a horse while drunk.
Well both men are talking and riding, laughing like the old friends they could have been. Their horses swaying closer and further apart, thankfully knowing the way to go much better then their riders. Never mind Graves is using one of Alejandro and Rudy's ornery horse who is smitten for the gringo.
One thing leads to another, a sip to many and the men have their horses 'tied up' on a fence post. In reality just set against it, they're lucky the horses are so well trained.
Alejandro is holding Graves hair hat, while the blond is throwing up in a bush. Shit talking about the tequila Alejandro fed him.
"The worm just didn't agree with you pendejo." The Mexican would laugh out, watching as the blond spit and wiped his mouth.
"Next time it's whiskey, and not that Spanish shit. I'll bring the good kind." The blond would huff shaking his head, and shooting Alejandro a look.
"Oh, there will be a next time?"
"Oh, you better count on it." Graves would laugh out, reaching for his hat and dusting it off.
"It's a date." Alejandro would hum, watching Graves adjust his hat. His hand moving before he could stop himself and adjusted it as he flicked up the brim. The two making that hard eye contact, before slamming their lips together. One trying to gain the advantage over the other, all teeth and tongue and spit. Resulting in the two men spending the night together under the stars.
I saw riding and thought "damn, they're are at it again." but now, it was horse riding.
Graves puts his hat on Alejandro's head and stares at him expectantly, biting his lip. Alejandro gets so hard it makes him fucking dizzy.
And because I'm in the mood for it,
Alejandro bends Graves over the fence and makes him watch the sunset and he lazily thrust his cock into the blonde's hole and all but terrorises him by refusing to hit his prostate because he wants to keep Graves focused on the sights in front of him.
He also makes Graves go home with cum leaking from his hole and staining the inside of his jeans as a little gift, a "forget me not" of sorts.