I’ve had six cups of wine and a shot of crown so hell yea here’s some BARN FUCKING MC76.
Because I said so.
Warnings: Barn fucking, safe sex please children, dirty talk, kinda dirty sex? Like sweaty sex.
Jack was always tired after a long day working the farm. His arms were sore and his shirt was damp with sweat and water from the hose down of the horse stalls. Two new horses meant the entire barn had to be cleaned out, washed down and hay replenished.
Jack wiped the sweat from his brow and leaned back against the door of the third stall, finally done with his last task for the evening. He plucks at the front of his white shirt, sticky fabric practically glued to his skin.
The evening air drifting in from the fields is a blessing. He tips his head back with a sigh and lets the breeze cool down the sweaty mess of his chest.
“Well now, don’t you look a sight for sore eyes.”
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