DISCLAIMER: The characters of Yellowstone belong solely to Taylor Sheridan and John Linson.

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The sun sunk into the mountains as Rip walked from the bunkhouse back home. This was the moment he longed for throughout the day's bullshit, and now he had someone to share it with. This time though, he'd been away at the summer camp for a few days.

On the porch sat Beth, whiskey in hand, waiting for him. He smiled like the love struck teenager he once was. She raised an eyebrow and asked "Do I wanna know how your day went?"

He chuckled. "Uh... no."

"Well in that case... here." She handed him the bottle and he took a swig, then sat down next to her.

"I cooked dinner." She said proudly.

"Hm?" He replied, then sat down beside her and wrapped an arm around her. "How 'bout we go eat then?"

Beth turned and looked up at him. As soon as their eyes met he knew that woman had other plans.

Slowly, she took the whiskey from his hand and placed it on the stairs. While stretching to kiss him, she climbed into his lap straddling him.

Rip took off his hat and rested his arms around her waist. She had always brought out a gentleness in him that, without her, he fears he never would've known existed.

"I missed you." He kissed her forehead.

Beth stared deep into his stunning blue eyes and melted into him. They understood each other to such a degree that they often didn't need words to communicate, which was perfect for both of them. The years they spent running around this ranch, getting into all kinds of trouble... She wouldn't trade any of it for the world. They brought out only the good in each other… and that's all they needed. Everything else in their lives seemed to only bring out the bad. After over 20 years of knowing this man she still hadn't met a single other human who could do that to her.

"I missed you too, baby." With a smirk she tilted her head and started kissing his neck. Rip sighed and gripped her hips a little harder.

She giggled when she felt his pants get a little tighter.

He reached up to cup her face with both hands. "Let's take this party inside." He gave her a quick kiss before scooping her up and walking through the door.

After deciding the bed was just too far away he gently tossed her onto the couch.

Beth reached forward to unbuckle his belt, all while keeping eye contact. She was intense in everything she did and he loved it.

Rip leaned in and placed a kiss on her forehead while he pushed her dress out of his way. She pushed his pants to the floor, along with his boxers, and took him firmly in her hands.

He groaned against her lips as she worked her hands back and forth.

Finally he couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed her by the thighs, pulling her to him, and the two of them became one.

Rip's thrusts were hard and fast. It was so easy for them to get lost in each other. Beth wrapped her legs around him and pulled herself closer to match his movements.

They stayed that way for a bit then all of the sudden Beth placed both hands on his chest, pushed him off of her and onto his back. She crawled toward him on all fours until they were face to face. Giving him a chaste peck on the lips, she trailed kisses along his jaw, working her way downward. He chuckled and she stopped. "Hm?" She glanced up at him from just above his belly button then kept going.

Suddenly she took him in her mouth and got to work.

"Ah fuck..." Rip threw his head back and grasped a fistful of her blonde hair.

With one hand on his shaft and the rest of his throbbing cock in her mouth she bobbed her head and swirled her tongue. He gently pushed her head forward to see if she would take him any deeper... and she did.

"God damn, woman, you're gonna make me come already." He grumbled, then guided her up to face him.

"Where do you want me then, baby?" She asked him.

Rip grabbed Beth by the hips and flipped her onto her stomach on the couch. "I want you right here..." He told her.

She braced herself with her arms, and brought one knee to her chest, raising her ass to him.

"Mm." He slapped her ass and shook his head. 'I'll never get tired of this.' He thought to himself.

He placed both hands on her hips and she reached back to squeeze his hand as if to tell him 'Come on already'. With a quick jolt he was inside her again.

"Fuck, baby you're so tight..." He leaned forward to trail kisses along her spine.

Beth bent back as far as she could to kiss him, reaching a hand back to caress his cheek. He couldn't believe how flexible she was.

"Rip..." She whispered to him as he slowly drew himself back and forth, just taking his time, enjoying every bit of her. "I want you to fuck me... hard." She pushed back hard against him, and he gave her what she wanted.

He pounded into her with everything he had and she buried her face into the throw pillows. Muffled gasps and moans escaped her mouth and Rip felt her tighten around him. She reached back to grasp for his hand on her hip. Keeping his pace, he reached under her stomach with his free hand, found her clit and used two fingers to move in circles.

"Fuuuck!" She cried out and her grip on his hand tightened as she reached her end.

Suddenly she moved forward, away from him, then turned to him. "Sit down." She demanded, with an arm on each of his shoulders she hopped into his lap, wasting no time taking him back inside her.

"Now you're gonna come for me." She got lost in his eyes as she moved her hips up and down.

"Beth..." he moaned into her ear. "I love you, crazy woman."

She pressed her forehead to his. "...and I love you, cowboy."

They moved together in perfect coordination for a while until Beth felt Rip's hands in her hair. He closed his eyes and held on tight and she knew just how to get him there. She quickened her pace and began bouncing as fast as she could.

It didn't take long before he hid his face in the crook of her neck and spilled his release into her.

The two of them stayed right where they were for a few minutes before Rip broke the silence.

"Well..." He brushed some sweat soaked hair from Beth's face. "If I didn't work up an appetite through the day then that definitely just did the trick."

Beth giggled and kissed his sweaty forehead. "I'll go pop dinner in the oven to warm it back up." She jumped up and grabbed his flannel shirt from the couch to cover herself before scurrying away to the kitchen.

Rip watched her walk away. Just like he always did.

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