Top Gun x Outer Range

Bob x Rhett x Reader


The Hawthorn Au

in chronological order

Not rhett (rhett_16 is typing... prologue)


"What the fuck," Rhett's words are the only confirmation you have that what you're seeing is real. Not a lone delusion you're having.Robert Floyd's gaze flickers over to you, then back to Rhett. "I see why you asked if I was Rhett, now."

Rhett_16 is typing...


"Have you heard from him?" Bob murmurs into your ear, the tip of his nose bumping into the shell of it as he speaks. All you can do is shake your head; Rhett's been silent ever since he sent his good morning text.In which Rhett Abbott is acting out of character, and you can't stop thinking about the times you've spent with him and Bob Floyd.

THE DREAMING 18+


"At this rate, you'll always be home," Rhett's voice echoes down the hallway, heavy feet audibly thumping across the floor, "Six months into the job, and they already got you in bandages.""I'll heal," and you hate how Bob says it as if it's not a big deal. Like he's simply home because of a paper cut and not an accident that he can't bring himself to speak of. An accident that's got him wrapped in bandages and hobbling around in crutches because his left foot can't bear his full weight.

Mornings like these


“Baby!” Bob whines between his giggles, “tell your boyfriend to quit making me dance!”

Two Little Rings 18+


Bob keeps trying to ask you and Rhett to marry him, but he keeps picking the worst possible times to pop the question.Alternative title: Five times Bob tries to propose, and the one time he succeeds.

blow your mind 18+


"Do you think..." running his hand up your ankle, seeking something to hold onto, keep him from floating away, "do you think you can handle one more round?"Despite his mouth being full of Bob's cock, Rhett's eyes tell you that he has no problem finishing this soft-spoken WSO off if you're not feeling up to the task. Reflex tells you that you probably aren't up to it, not with how you haven't been able to keep your hands off each other all weekend. The aphrodisiac still coursing through your system suggests that one more round is easy.

whispers in the dark 18+


"This feels like a plot to kill me.""It is.""It's not," Rhett groans, running his hands through his hair, "what about watching the stars in the bed of my truck screams 'I'm going to kill you tonight' anyway?"

Silver & Gold


Bob’s having a crisis over whether he wants a silver or gold wedding ring. All you and Rhett want to do is set up the new Christmas tree. Shenanigans on the couch ensue.

icing 18+


This icing, in particular, is not going on the cake, but you don’t mind so long as it’s on Bob Floyd.

fae (forget about everything)


After all these years, you finally marry them. You can't help but remember all the things that led up to this very moment

can't wait 18+


Bob is stuck outside talking to some of your wedding guests, but you and Rhett can't wait for him anymore.


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streetlight glow


In which you go against everything best friends should be doing and become something more.

void 18+


You are the monsters they created, and they must suffer the consequences. But first, there are more important things that must be taken care of in the bedroom.


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Outer Range

Rhett Abbott

about last night 18+


You shouldn't be here; you shouldn't be beneath Rhett Abbott, shouldn't have your legs hitched over his hips, but kissing him is so natural. Easy. Like you were always meant to be wind up here, your hands in childhood best friend's hair and his disappearing beneath the shirt you so shamelessly took from his closet all those years ago. Maybe there was a truth to those undying rumors that once followed you like a plague.

aches & pains 18+


You might not be able to avoid the aches and pains of the world, but at least you've got each other.

almost ecstasy 18+


You've finally convinced your old cowboy to have sex with you.

a sight for sore eyes 18+


"We're really going to fuck here?" For a man with a history like his, Rhett sure can be fussy about location, "what if someone sees us?"

babydoll 18+


You don't expect him to pull his fingers out from you completely, shimmering in the light as he draws his hand from your clenched thighs. A protest is already boiling up on your tongue, but he holds up a singular finger before reaching into his coat pocket. Plastic rustles, and then...there's your vibrating plug, the bright pink one that is just a hair longer than the other ones that you own.

blame me 18+


You can't remember the last time you watched an entire family go white in the face, so pale that they match the marble columns upholding your ceiling. Their stunned silence allows you time to pay attention to what's happening between your legs. Absolutely no shame in Prince Rhett as he pushes his nose into the high slit of your dress.From their perspective, they can't see that Rhett's poking his tongue out, licking up the inside of your thigh. The only thing that stops him from straying out of line is your hand in his hair, holding him back by mere inches.

chills


The poor thing has been dealt the worst of cards. Sensitive to the slightest of temperature changes, shivering the moment the temperature drops below sixty-five but breaking a sweat the second it rises over eighty. It only makes sense that he'd be born into a ranching family that relies on their sons to work out in the elements.

come on, cowboy 18+


"Will you fuck me?"There goes your last coherent thought. "Pardon?"

Conquer Your Demons 18+


Fuck, you hope nobody comes to check in on how this whole cleansing process is going. Because there is nothing that can possibly explain the sight of a demon on his knees, eating you out on the altar.

dancing beneath the moon 18+


How is it that your heart only longs for the ghost of a cowboy?And why do you get the feeling that his heart utters the same for you?

drive


Being wrapped in him is like being wrapped in a cloud. Fogging up your senses with his presence until you've found yourself lost in him, and it's like time stops. Just you, Rhett, and the gentle pitter-patter of his heart against your ear.

every storm runs out of rain 18+


It’s a cruelty you wouldn’t wish upon your worst enemy. The perpetual ache of your heart, longing for a man who was never meant to be yours. Everything about him is as if he’s made for you, and yet, your tattoos don’t match. You’re not made for each other.

flowers in november 18+


That fateful night has cost you everything you have ever known. But it's given you something in return. It's given you a chance to meet a man you would never have. A blue-eyed cowboy with his three-headed mare and a heart full of more gold than his cattle could ever produce. And you wouldn't trade it for the world.

for what its worth 18+


Maybe he isn’t ready to leave Wabang. Not right now.

how to train your cowboy 18+


"It's not about that," the backs of your knees bump into your computer chair, "it's about you learning to listen."What words reside in Rhett's throat are left to die because your fingers tangle in the hair resting at the nape of his neck and tug.And he crumbles.

human


Because everyone knows that Rhett Abbott was born and raised to be a cowboy. To spend his life working the family ranch, pick up for his brother's slack, and, if he still had the energy after all that, make his father proud by winning the county rodeo. A man worth bearing the Abbott family name. Something to brag about during family get-togethers.All those expectations, and they forgot one simple little thing.They never raised him to be human.

if heaven’s a moment 18+


At one point, you suppose that you did. Marrying rich sounded like a wonderful idea when the subject was brought up ten years ago. But you just had to run right into the Abbott family’s youngest son, the one who had nothing but a black horse, a couple of flannels, and a championship rodeo buckle to his name. A new ranch hand, with his scruffy smile and the kindest hands you’ve ever known.

little wolf 18+


"I 'oughta rip those iron bars off the wall and kick your ass," growling, you turn to face him, eyes ablaze with something new. Something that only Rhett Abbott does not fear. "How am I supposed to get you out of this one?"Rhett taps on the bars with his boot, "rip these off the wall and kick my ass."

nosedive 18+


You swore off storm chasing a long time ago. You haven’t been able to look at that old truck since the accident, and if you could have your way, you’d never think about that part of your life ever again. You’ve moved on. Every time you touch that damn truck, something goes wrong.

one day 18+


If everyone around you had any choice in the matter, that would have been your last memory of this cowboy. The one who quietly tells you that your phone is lighting up in your pocket because you're too focused on his handsome face to notice. The name of one of your friends flashes across the screen; she lives nearby, has heard that 12-gauge and that old GMC tearing down the street, and linked it to you.

please [2022 ver.] 18+


It's not easy breaking Rhett down; it's not easy to dominate a man so rough at the edges, who keeps his power under an iron fist, oh so rarely yielding to another. Getting him to the point that he will squirm and beg is painstaking, but oh, when he does.

please [2023 rewrite] 18+


It's not easy for you to break a man like Rhett Abbott.But oh, when you do.

reeth 18+


Between his injuries and his insecurities, Rhett nearly falls apart. But you’re there to put him back together again.

sleigh ride 18+


Rhett’s fixing up the family sleigh to take you on the ride he never got to give you, but not everything goes according to plan when it’s finished...

springsteen 18+


You know better than anyone that Rhett Abbott cannot dance. Yet, you're slipping your palm into his, letting him sweep you into a lazy spin that flares out the ends of your dress. Your silhouette picture perfect on the barn floor as the song finally starts to play.

stalling 18+


You’re going to be in so much trouble if someone walks in and finds out that the PBR’s best cowboy is eating you out in a bathroom stall.

stars on the barn floor 18+


This full moon, you're not letting Rhett spend his whole night chained up in the barn. No, tonight, you're gonna have some fun with him.

stellar ride 18+


A television blares from the next room over. Maria's. So loud that it's hardly muffled, and yet you can hardly hear it. The droning of a news reporter washed out by the breathy whine of a cowboy. Your cowboy.Not Maria's. Doesn't belong to the fans who attend every rodeo and buy every object with his name printed on it.No, just yours.

storm warning 18+


His breath catches. "Are you..." Fingers digging beneath the thick elastic, hugging your hips, pulling and letting it snap back against your skin. His head swivels, looking behind himself, then beyond your head. Looking for someone. Anyone. "Here?"Shrugging your shoulders. Feigning innocence. As if you've stumbled up here by mere accident. "Worried someone could hear you, cowboy?"

tied to your body 18+


"Shame we're in public," he muses as he presses his astoundingly frigid nose into your temple, "can think of much better ways to warm ya up."You've created a monster.

to the end of the world


For a second, you genuinely feel like he's looking at you, and then that chute door is swinging open, and the crowd starts to roar. It's something you've seen a million times before, but you can't bring yourself to look this time. You can't bear being witness to a major injury, not when the only thing you can do is leave Wabang and never look back.

something unholy 18+


His hands aren't big just for show; they're a fucking warning.

warmer 18+


"Something tells me you've been like this for more than a few minutes.""More or so the past week," his voice strained. There's a slight tremble in his thighs as your hand glides back up, one you're certain hasn't been brought on by the cold. "I hope you're happy that you've ruined my hand for me, doll."His problem. Your compliment.

what remains of wabang 18+


Two months after Rhett mysteriously went missing, he appears from nowhere to ask you to run away with him. You don't expect to see what havoc BY9 has wreaked upon Wabang. Nor do you expect to learn new things about your cowboy.

whiskey sour 18+


You feel Rhett before you see him, hot breath fanning out against the back of your neck as he looms behind you. The drag of his rough fingers against your sides is delicious, leaving goose bumps in their leisurely wake.Not desperate enough.

wildflowers 18+


"Rhett?" Startled dumb by his unannounced appearance, "what're you—""—something's in them fuckin' flowers."




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Top Gun

Bob Floyd

Better 18+


It's cruel how easily you fit together. You have a sea of options out there, and yet only Bob Floyd's lips fit against yours so flawlessly. Only your backseater smells of suede and jasmine because he can't stay out of that Polo Blue cologne to save his life. The hand that curls around your cheek feels as if it belongs there. This is how things always should have been.

Cinnamon, Coffee & Vanilla 18+


You’d figured you would be able to smell him by now. Truly deduce whether or not he’s an alpha, beta, omega, or something in between the lines, but even as you breathe in, you can’t catch a damn thing.

Don’t tell me your secrets
(cause I can’t imagine what you’ll think of mine) 18+


"You don't seem too thrilled to see me," you don't remember the Bob of your memories being so forward."Are you expecting me to jump for joy after you don't contact me for eleven years?" It shoots out of your mouth before you can stop it, "roll out the red carpet and pray you don't turn around and ghost me for a second time?"

honey 18+


"Rich, hot, and a virgin. What's wrong with you?"Or, Bob's coworkers jokingly summon you, a succubus, to take his virginity, but everyone gets a lot more than they bargained for. You included.

if you'll have me 18+


If anyone were to walk in right now, you fear they might just faint from the sight of the Kingdom's beloved heir to the throne being dicked down within an inch of their life.

ma'am 18+


At first, you're under the assumption that he's having a nightmare, but as you get up from your desk and walk over to his bed, you realize that's not the case.No, he's having a wet dream.You shouldn't be standing here and just...watching, but you can't help yourself. Who knew such a shy little thing could make such noises as these?

moonshine rain 18+


What are you so upset about?Is it because of what happened on that lonely little night? The crippling silence that comes with being separated? Is it the overwhelming reality that your heart has chosen to long for a man that the Navy says you can't have?

paper airplane 18+


Careful, you bend over the counter, resting your head in folded arms, "do your worst, Admiral."A switch flips, eyes darkening as his face hardens once more. Big hands take hold of your hips when he steps behind you, yanking you backward until your ass is pressed directly against him, "do my worst, huh?"

polaroid 18+


"I'm not jealous," sharp teeth nip at the shell of your ear, his hot breath tickling the skin there, "I'm being perfectly reasonable."Because being reasonable involves him bending you over Maverick's motorcycle.

rocking chair


This isn't the last time you'll have a terrible day such as this. It won't be the end of your sleepless, lonely nights because even the best of the best cannot make things change overnight.But right now, he is here.Just you, him, and this old rocking chair, like always.

santa dress 18+


"Who knew I was comin' home just to find you in the tiniest little dress I've ever seen."

something in the rain


It's rare that you fall asleep with him there; yet somehow, he always manages to find you.

one more time 18+


"Cum one more time for me; come on, I know you’ve got it in you."

wolfish 18+


You can't seem to keep your hands off each other today.

you problem 18+


The breaths gracing your ear are becoming heavier, the only indication of how you're affecting him, "Sweetie..." daring teeth bite at the shell, "you're gettin' me, ah, all riled up for nothin'."Not missing a beat, you lean your head forward, freeing yourself of those devilish nibbles, "that sounds like a you problem."


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Misc LEW CHARACTERS

Miles Miller

coyote 18+


You've got no choice but to marry the son of a rivaling family in order to bring unity once and for all. But on the night before your dreaded wedding, Miles makes good on your wish to run away together.



Calvin Evans, Harrison Knott, Major Major

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