Hi my name is Jade and I wrote this purely because I wanted to torture @melsthots with teasers but not tell her who it’s about…
Anyways here’s a one shot for ⟡ CowBoy!Jean x Reader via the style of episode 1 of Grey’s Anatomy where you sleep with the guy you see at work
Flash backs are italics — SMUT FLASHBACKS AND AT THE END MDNI I STG GET OFF MY PAGE
CW: unprotected sex, fingering, p in v, female!reader, one night stand, against the wall
You woke up tangled in a mess of covers. The sun peaking through the blinds, making you wince just slightly. Then the migraine hit.
Jesus Christ what did you drink last night? How much did you drink last night?
You sit up, only to feel arms pull you back into bed. Your eyes widened in shock. No. No, you don’t have one night stands. Especially not drunk!
Your head turns to look at the person in bed. He’s… fuck he’s hot. Soft stubble around his chin and ashy blondish brown hair, in a mullet? Fuck he is your type.
You try to wiggle free but to no avail.
“Going somewhere?”
How the fuck does one man sound so hot in the morning?
You turn and laugh awkwardly, “I have to go to work…it’s my first day.”
Surprisingly, not a lie.
He raises an eyebrow, “If you just wanted a quick fuck you could have just said that. I’m a big boy, I can handle it.”
He rolls out of bed and your face flushes as you see your nail marks red on his back.
“No, I - I do have to go to work. I’m not avoiding you. I just. Shit I have to go… uh..?”
He slips his boxers back on and walk over to you, still covered up in the blanket.
“Can’t remember my name, sweetheart? You sure knew it last night.” He grins.
Oh fuck he’s so annoyingly hot.
“I gotta go,” you blurt and run to the bathroom.
You wipe your face and get ready, random hot man can wait another day.
Your drive out to the ranch was surprisingly smooth. The fresh gravel path made it simple enough to navigate through, though you did have to stop for a few ducks and chickens that were passing by.
The ranch itself was gorgeous. Three large pastures for cows, horses, and sheep and a few smaller pastures for the fowls. The smell wasn’t too bad for a ranch, but being a vet technician for large animals meant dealing with wild smells sometimes.
You parked your car up by the small office, a large hanging wooden sign in golden lettering read ‘Paradis Ranching’. You grab your bag and head inside.
A brown haired woman was sitting at the desk, she smiled upon seeing you.
“Hi! Are you the Vet?” She asks.
“That’s me, you guys called about a possible Laminitis case?”
She nods, “Yes. Poor thing hasn’t put much weight on his front hoof in a few days, and the shoe looks fine.”
You nod, “Well, it’s a good thing you called. I’ve got my mobile x-ray in my bag, so we can find out today.”
She smiles and makes a call for a man named Connie to come up and get you. Waiting outside for not even a few minutes a golf cart comes up.
“You the Doctor?” The man smiles.
You nod, “Yep, you must be Connie.”
“Yes ma’am. Hop in and I’ll take you down to the stables.”
The horse stables were a lot larger than you thought. Connie explained during the summer they hold horse riding classes, leading them to have obtained several horses over the years.
Out in the ring you see a man riding on a beautiful chestnut colored horse. You couldn’t help but stare at the way his body moved with the horse, in sync with every turn.
“That’s Jean, he’s our main horse guy, the one who immediately called about Ozzy’s foot.”
You raise an eyebrow, “Ozzy? Like Ozzy Osbourne?”
Connie nods, “Oh yeah. He’s a big horse with a nice solid black coat. It was fitting.” He waves down his friend, the man quickly noticing and riding over.
Your heart drops as he comes into view. The hot guy from this morning… last night… Jean…
Your mind flashes back to the night before, his lips locked onto yours as he ground his hips into yours. The sweet soft sounds of his hitched breathing as your hand slipped down his pants.
“Fuck, sweetheart, you don’t gotta be in such a rush, we got all night” he grins.
His hand came up and cupped your breast gently, his tongue sliding over your nipple before sucking softly. His soft but deep moan vibrating against your skin.
He smirks, tipping his hat down slightly to you, “Sweetheart, nice to see you again. You didn’t mention you were a vet last night.”
Your face flushes and words die in your mouth, “uh…”
Connie looks back and forth between the two of you and starts busting with laughter.
“Oh sweet Jesus, are you the lady that scratched his back to hell and back?!”
Your face heats further as you cover up with your hands. Fuck. Connie starts goin on about some shit that the ‘one time Jean fucks a random woman’. You look up to see Jean still smiling at you. Damn his pretty ass smile.
After a few x-rays, you determined that Ozzy was in fact just being dramatic. No laminitis to be found. You reach up and pet the horse gently.
“Causing all kinds of trouble, huh, Ozzy?” You smile.
Ozzy nudges you playfully and you laugh, he knew he was being funny.
Jean sighs in relief, “Well, that’s good news at least. Now tell me how much I owe for that damn x-ray.”
You shake your head, “Don’t worry about it. There wasn’t anything wrong with his foot, no need to charge. Plus… if necessary my boss has a program I can put your ranch under so it will be legal for me to offer you a free service.”
Jean’s eyebrows raise, “well that’s mighty kind of you, what’s the catch?”
“Nothing. My boss has always been animals first, so he won’t mind at all, and he’s got more than enough money to cover an x-ray or two.” You laugh.
Jean smiles… that damn smile again.
“You taste so good, sweetheart. Could stay down here for hours.” Jean moans as his tongue laps at your core.
Your hands are gripping his hair like a life line, never having anyone eat you out like this before. None of your past relationships did it like this. Your legs trembled from the pleasure, his massive hands gripping at your thighs to keep you spread while he feasted.
You clear your throat, “Uhm… anyways. It’s fine. Don’t worry about it. Call if you need anything else.”
He smiles as you hand him your business card.
“Absolutely, sweetheart.”
Fucking hell.
A few weeks had passed since you left Paradis Ranch, and life was normal. A few clients came into the clinic for check ups and a house call, but nothing major.
You’re finishing up some paperwork when the bell rang to the front door of the clinic, and you looked up to see none other than Jean.
“Hey, Sweetheart.” He smiles.
“Oh, uhm… Hey. Everything alright?”
He shakes his head, “Not quite.” He leans over the counter with a smirk, “I can’t stop thinking about the other night.”
God neither could you, but that wasn’t his business.
“Oh—“
“Look,” he holds up his hand gently, “I won’t waste your time. I’m not looking for love and romance right now. The ranch is taking most of my time but I had a damn good time, and if I remember correctly, so did you. Am I right, darlin’?”
You flush but nod.
“Good girl for not lyin’ to me.”
Oh you’re so fucked.
“Now, are you interested, or not. Up to you.”
You don’t hesitate to answer with an immediate yes. He smirks and nods gently towards the back room. Your feet move before you can think twice and lead him to the security office. Once the door shuts his lips are immediately on yours, lifting you up into his arms with ease, is years of ranching ever present on the way his biceps flexed.
He backs you up against the wall, and your hips wrap around his waist. He smiles against the kiss, “atta girl”.
Your fingers tangle in his hair, pulling him impossibly closer. His tongue slides into your mouth easily, tasting the fresh mint gum he had clearly had just before coming in.
“Jean—“ you moan.
“I know, Darlin’. I know, let me help you.”
His hands quickly push up the fabric of your dress, rubbing gently against your underwear.
“Hmm, you got excited didn’t you sweetheart, can feel it.”
“Shut up,” you groan.
He chuckles, “Fiesty, I like that.”
He pushes your panties to the side, looking down with a smirk.
“Look at that, all pretty and wet just for me?”
Infuriating man. You’re about to argue but instead a moan tips off your tongue as his fingers slide inside you. He smiles against your neck, leaving soft kisses down your collarbone.
“That’s it sweetheart, taking my fingers real nice.”
God you want to punch him, but you can’t even hide how much you’re enjoying this. Small gasps coming from you with every curve of his finger. Hips moving against his hand out of sheer desperation.
“Want more, beautiful?” He asks.
You can only muster a broken gasp in response. He laughs softly and inserts another finger, three stretching you just perfect.
You nudge his face with your own to get him to move off your neck so you can kiss him again, hoping that would be enough to quiet your moans.
It’s not.
His fingers move faster, making you whine into the kiss. Your breath hitching and your moans jumping an octave. You’re close and he knows it. The grip he remembers from weeks ago coming back into his mind.
“Let go for me darlin’” he whispers into your ear.
You moan outright near desperate and needy as your climax washes over your body, your legs squeezing his waist to anchor yourself.
Jean kisses your forehead, “Good girl. Can you do one more for me?”
You look down to see his cock straining against his pants. You nod and unbuckle his comically large belt and pull him free from his boxers.
“This time I’ll make sure you remember my damn name.” Jean grins as he slides inside you, giving you time to adjust before bottoming out.
“Fuck, Jean,” you moan.
“I know, you’re gripping me damn tight, sweetheart.” He kisses your forehead again.
After a few minutes you nod for him to move and the feeling is immaculate. Every inch of him could be felt. His hips moving in a steady pace. He lifts your dress up higher to move his hands up over your breasts. His thumb playing softly with your nipple as he kisses you again.
You moan again, making him grunt. His hands readjust you against the wall, allowing him to hit deeper and faster.
“Oh fuck!” You cry out.
He smirks and leans down to the side of your face, nibbling your ear just slightly. Your whines growing louder, clenching around him.
“Fuck darling I won’t last if you keep doin that—“ he moans into your ear.
You can’t help it, he feels too good, you’re too sensitive, and he sounds like smooth bourbon. You lock your legs further onto him, and he groans.
“Dammit,” he inhales deeply, “Fuck!”
You feel him twitch inside you, and thank God, cause you’re right there too. He slams into you one last time and spills over, causing you to reach your peak as well.
He holds you gently for a few minutes, letting you catch your breath. He kisses your temple and gently sets you down back on your feet.
“You alright darlin’?”
You simply nod, making him smile. He places his hat on top of your head, slightly too big but he can’t help to smile.
“You familiar with the cowboy hat rule, sweetheart?”
Your eyes widen and nod. He smirks and rubs your cheek softly.
“Call me when you want to give it back.” He winks, handing you his number before walking out.
If you made it here I hope you enjoyed it! (Please I had to look up so much horse information it’s FINE. also Mel YOU’RE WELCOME!!!) - Jade
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Dividers by @/cursed-carmine and @/issysh3ll