#Javi Gutiérrez

[jdmorganz]

@giftober 2024 | DAY 24: Summer Time ➛ The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent (2022)

[nicolethered]

Pedro as Javi G in The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent

[almostfoxglove]

LET'S WRITE SOME ANGST!

I'm new to the fic community here and had a lot of fun participating in my first writing challenge recently (shoutout to @studioghibelli for hosting), so I thought it'd be fun to whip up some moodboards myself and offer 'em to you fine folks as a way of saying hi :-)

I've made 14 moodboards with different Pedro characters, all of which will include an angsty quote & a song. You're welcome to put these fics in any AU or canon universe you like, but lots of the moodboards may encourage AUs if that's your jam ;-)

note: photos in these moodboards are just for vibes, and aren't intended to be prescriptive / representative of any characters in your piece 💗

MASTERLIST

⭐ Joel Miller: @ozarkthedog !

👻 Joel Miller: @studioghibelli - until then

💧 Joel Miller: @evolnoomym - Bigger than the whole sky

📰 Javier Peña: @ovaryacted - COMPLICATED

🎞️ Javier Peña: @guiltyasdave !

💰 Javier Peña: @the-orange-tabby-cat - Dusk

🐟 Francisco Morales: @joelalorian - Beacon of Hope

🩹 Francisco Morales: @sizzlingcloudmentality !

⛰️ Din Djarin: @burntheedges - a home, with you

🪦 Jack Daniels: @fhatbhabiee - Cross from Live Oak

🌊 Marcus Pike: @thundermartini !

🐎 Oberyn Martell: @crowandmousewritingco - Death Row

🏰 Oberyn Martell: @hidden-behind-the-fourth-wall - The guard till the end

🕯️ Javier Peña: @almostfoxglove - I'LL CARRY IT

❄️ Din Djarin: @papurgaatika - My Pain Fits in the Palm of Your Freezing Hand

🌊 Marcus Pike: @bluestar22x - The Shot Not Taken

🗡️ Marcus Acacius: @sweetpascal - fates of two, entwined

rules below the cut!

TWO RULES:

1. 📜 You must incorporate the quote from your moodboard into your fic in some way, but however you want to is cool (dialogue, exposition, literal, thematically, figurative, etc etc) - songs don't need to be incorporated, they're just for fun! 2. 🔊 You must tag me @almostfoxglove and use the hashtag #almostfoxgloveangstchallenge on your post :-) I wanna read what you write!!

[grogusmum]

IRL

Part 3 @han_shot_first

JAVI X F!PLUS SIZE!READER

SUMMARY: Set before the events of The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent. Javi and Reader are friends online, and after a year of DMing they decide to meet. (The only change is Javi and Gabriela are just friends)

WORD COUNT: 1800ish

WARNINGS: Reader has insecurities about her size and appearance. Javi is adorable, be warned. Things get spicy.

Part 2

“Girasol,” he whispers; voice husky. Your knees go a little watery not only from the want in Javi’s voice for you but for the sweet nickname, sunflower.

His warm, plush lips taste your mouth, chin, and neck. Tickling behind your ear, you had never kissed anyone with a mustache or much facial hair. It tickles and rasps over your soft skin deliciously, especially your neck, causing your shoulder to jump with a smiling gasp. 

Being pressed against the wall was also new to you like this gorgeous man can't get enough of you and needs to be as close as he can possibly get. One hand is cradling your jaw; the other travels from your hip under your sweater, where he has found that the dress is sleeveless. He hums, pleased by his discovery. You try not to feel emotional and keep the thought - thank you. Thank you for being attracted to me, even though… inside your head. But it brings up some tears that you blink away. 

The moment you open your eyes, the lights flicker, signaling you to return to the theater.

“Javi?��

“Hmmm?” He murmurs, distracted by devouring your neck.

“The next film-”

He pulls away as the lights flicker again. 

“We will pick this up back at the hotel,” he rumbles. 

Javi takes your hand and leads the way to the theater. Since you are among the last to sit, Javi looks and tugs you toward the back of the theater. He noticed your glassy eyes when he pulled away. He wonders if he overstepped.

After you settle into your seat-

“I'm sorry,” Javi looks at you with his puppiest eyes.

“For?”

“Well, I- for,” Javi struggles. “ Maybe I was too forward, and now we don't have good se-”

You smile; Javi really is the sweetest.

“Javi, I have never been so turned on in my life,” you murmur in his ear, and his face breaks into a broad smile, his eyes dancing. 

While the rest of the day flies and is more fun than you've had in a long time, every once and a while, you get a little in your head when hobnobbing with “the beautiful people.” But somehow, Javi seems to feel it every time, and he brings you closer, his lips grazing the shell of your ear, murmuring a sweet check-in.

Online, late at night, you would talk and talk, and you thought you felt a tension in the last month before planning to meet, but you always half-heartedly dismissed it. And when you saw his picture, you wholeheartedly dismissed it. How can someone like him…but here you both are. He doesn't even see the other women. Javi has at least one hand on you at all times. Holding your hand or on your thigh with his thumb chasing little circles during the films and Q&As, his arm wrapped around your waist during intermission. This new layer to your relationship is exciting, if a little scary. 

All you have been thinking about since the alcove is getting back to the hotel, but as Javi checks you both in, your traitorous brain starts to race; you know Javi is a good guy, he would never just presume, and if you put on the brakes he would respect that…but now that it's here. It's not that you don't want to; you want to, by the gods, do you. But what if he doesn't like what he sees when you are, quite literally, laid bare?

Javi returns with the key cards, his stomach knots in new and exciting ways. 

“It's a two-bedroom penthouse suite,”he murmurs, primarily to his feet. He can feel the tips of his ears going hot, “I got them before - but you know, if you don't - I mean, if we-”

Javi doesn't know what you are thinking. But he can easily see the anxiety scrawled across you. But he doesn't know what has you in this state—

Watching him, you can see his effort. To keep you comfortable, respecting your boundaries, and he keeps showing you he is attracted to you, all of you.

So you tell your liar of a brain to shut up for once, and your first finger goes gently under his chin, tipping his head to look at you. 

“Javi? Please take me upstairs.” 

This is when Javi’s brain short circuits.

The penthouse is, of course, gorgeous, just as Javi hoped. There’s a fireplaced living room, with the spread of chocolate-covered strawberries, soft cheeses, warm crusty bread, and the champagne he asked for on a coffee table. 

“Javi! This is, does this just come with penthouse suites or…”

“There are always, well, ‘amenities,’ but um, I asked for your favorites.”

“When?”

“As soon as you said you’d come to visit.”

“But-”

“I know it was a little bold of me, but I - sort of had this big plan to try to win your heart this weekend. But like I said, I got two rooms, I wasn’t, you know, ‘expecting something’,” All of this comes out in a rush, but Javi takes a breath and slows down, his eyes taking in your lovely face.

“‘Han Shot First’, I’ve been having feelings for you for a long, long time.”

It's your face’s turn to warm, as romantic as his nickname Girasol is, as beautiful as it makes you feel... There's something about him using your url handle at this moment - the name he knew before he had seen your picture… You fling your arms around him, and without hesitation, his mouth seals to yours. His hand goes to your cardigan, peeling it off. Before you can have another wave of anxiety, the groan Javi lets loose as his hands run up and down your upper arms and around your back settles your qualms. He presses you as close to him as he can without occupying the same space, thus defying the laws of physics.

“Girasol”, Javi murmurs. “I can't believe how lucky I am.”

His hands rove your back, hips, and backside. You keep beating back your traitorous brain, so you can just enjoy how this feels. He likes everything he's touching. 

One of his hands comes to the side of your face, holding you tight in his kiss. 

“May I undress you?”

Javi begins unbuttoning your dress, his hands so sure at every button. He pulls back the top of the dress off your shoulders, and his needy kisses travel from one to the other, stopping to enjoy your collarbones and the hollow of your throat. Then he lets the dress fall, a circle at your feet. You slip his blue blazer off his shoulders and start unbuttoning his shirt. You peek back at his face to see adoration.

You nod, and the look he gave you in the alcove returns causes a pleasant zing in your lower belly.

Javi becomes impatient and brings his arms hurriedly out of his sleeves, and pulls you against him once more, his arms wrapped around your waist. With urgent kisses, he walks you backward until your calves hit the bed. 

Giving a yip as you drop onto it, a nervous giggle bubbles up, and you take a breath, eyes closed. Mirroring your action in the lobby, Javi's curled forefinger gently lifts your face to him.

“I am enamored with every inch of you, Girasol. Every last inch.”

Against your will, your eyes swim, so that is where Javi decides to start in his worship. His hands cradle your face, thumbs brush the tears away. Pressing kisses to your cheeks. 

Your hands rest on his narrow hips as you look up at this beautiful man, this silly, passionate, delightful man.

He wants me, you think, all of me.

Your hands travel up his sun-kissed torso, the sweet curve of his belly, but just as your hands settle on his chest, he has your shoulders, pressing them to the bed. And this was that moment you feared, laid out on the bed. Suddenly Javi’s got you behind your knees with those enormous paws of his, and with a quick and decisive pull, he's got your ass at the edge of the bed and thighs over his broad shoulders, and you can feel his breath at your core. 

“Javi!” Breath quickening, you are pretty sure you almost came from being moved like that; you don’t get “thrown around”

Javi's hands run up your thighs, his thumbs massage the crease where your hip meets them  -

“Did you like that, Girasol?”

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[xx-kris-sin-26-xx]

Javi Gutiérrez 😍🤯💕💋

[whiskeyncoke-redux]

I'm gonna go ahead and say this, you can agree with me or not, whatever...

The media, press, interviewers, are really the ones who drove the whole "Pedro Pascal is daddy" thing into the ground.

They're the ones who made it weird. Not the fans. I mean c'mon who's worse:

A) a bunch of randos online that have a slim chance of meeting him and, if we did, would NEVER (hopefully) bring it up

OR

B) the people who are supposed to be professionals who stick microphones in his face or sit him down and ask him several questions about being a "daddy" literally every chance they get.

I'm gonna go with B. I mean yeah we started it online but seeing him being asked constantly about it during every premiere or promotion or whatever is gotten stale and weird They drove it into the ground.

All this to say: I'm not blaming the fans for it, it was a thing between some of us online. Pedro saw/heard about it, had a laugh and enjoyed it. It was the media that pretty much ruined it.

[galaxyedging]

New Year's Eve Drabbles.

A New Year's Eve party to remember.

The Thief

Marcus Moreno

Frankie Morales

Javier Peña

Oberyn Martell

Max Phillips and Din Djarin

Maxwell Lord

Javi Gutierrez

Jack Daniels

Ezra and Dieter Bravo

Pero Tovar

Dave York

Ending with The Thief

[odetodilfs]

No no, cause like… picture this… eating Javi G out 😨

[deadhumourist]

Tenderness

Pairing: Javi G x GN!Reader

Rating: Teen

Warnings: Parked deep in Yearnsville, hugging, kissing, no pronouns used, no physical description of reader.

A/N: A micro-ficlet (230 words) about our cinnamon roll Javi G. Inspired by an actual dream I had and had to, sadly, wake up from. No beta on this one, but please let me know if I missed a warning.

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The summer morning sunlight makes the windows glow, bathing the apartment in a soft yellow light. Not even the dense curtains can keep it out fully. 

When you reach the landing of the stairway, you notice him standing in the kitchen. In your life, he’s new but has the texture of someone who has been there a long time.

A creak from the floorboards gives you away and when he turns around, a slow, sweet smile makes itself at home on his plush lips. Javi has never been able to hide his heart.

He lifts his arms, reaching out and offering you a home within him. You walk towards him, hands stretched out in intimate supplication, the need to belong to him. His soft curls catch the small rays of light, and the rumpled, worn t-shirt and black briefs make him look even more welcoming. His strong arms embrace you and the world simply…falls away. 

But when skin touches skin, the air changes. 

His warmth and closeness slips under your skin and stirs a craving that was dormant for so long. Instinctively your eyes close with his and you seek him out in the darkness, nuzzling his strong nose, his soft cheek. His hand curls gently around your waist, discovering, delighting in what it finds there. 

A tender kiss blooms slowly.

It starts with a gentle nuzzle of lips, whisper soft and tentative. It becomes more, a purposeful press of sleepy mouths, seeking each other. Large hands unhurriedly draw you closer to him, pressing you against his heart so you can feel it flame up. 

Surprise draws you back. Guileless brown eyes meet yours evenly, a shy smile below. 

“There you are” husks Javi. 

You have a feeling he didn’t simply mean hello. 

[nicolethered]

Pedro as Javi G in The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent

[grogusmum]

IRL

Part 1: @ nickcage_numerouno

JAVI X F!PLUS SIZE!READER

SUMMARY: Set before the events of The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent. Javi and Reader are friends online, and after a year of DMing they decide to meet. (The only change is Javi and Gabriela are just friends)

WORD COUNT: 1900ish

WARNINGS: Reader has insecurities about her size and appearance, Lucas is a jerk, and that's about it in this chapter. Javi is adorable, be warned.

This is nuts, you think as you get off the plane. 

This isn't your first time either… you thought it after you agreed to fly to Palma. You thought it as you purchased the ticket. You thought it as you took the shuttle to the airport and you lost count of how many times during the almost 10-hour flight… 

You take a breath, you've always wanted to travel, go to a cool film festival, so you're here. Meeting a friend. To go to the festival together. No big deal. You've known him for more than a year… online… you swallowed. Just keep breathing. It's going to be fine.

You find your suitcase and go to find your ride.

It's an international airport, so you are a little overwhelmed.

Then you see a sign with your name. Well, not your name, really, you give in internal chuckle. It’s your handle @han_shot_first. It has a blaster drawn on it, with "pew-pew" written in comic-sans. And you can't help but laugh out loud now. You look expectantly at the face above the sign.

It wasn't him…

You'd never felt nervous or intimidated by “@niccage_numerouno” until you saw him. Because holy moly! Those honeyed curls and warm brown eyes. He sent his photo with zero hesitation. Of course, he did. Why would he… you were a little slower. You had stared at it with the cursor hovering over the send button for what seemed like a lifetime. It was taken at a good angle, of course, angles can only do so much…

Until agreeing to take this trip, you hadn't seen one another's faces. You had decided it was time for you both to exchange photos.

@ nickcage_numerouno: Are you still there? 

@ nickcage_numerouno: not the best photo of me…

Oh my gosh, he thinks I don't like it! Click send you moron, you thought and clicked send, then quickly typed-

@ han_shot_first: I just got distracted by a text. Sorry to keep you hanging

Then you waited. And waited. It said read. The ellipsis dot dot dotting. Shit

@ nickcage_numerouno: I like your shirt

You laughed. Of course he did, it's Spider-Man Noir.

@ han_shot_first: You might not believe this but it *is* a coincidence!

You walk up to the man with the sign.

"Ah… hola?"

"Hola, señora." He tapped the sign, "Han…shot-"

"Um yeah- sí," you laugh and tell him your actual name. He looks at his phone and then at you, presumably looking at the photo you sent. 

"Welcome Mallorca, Señora. The car is just this way."

Okay, intimidated again. He sent a driver. You knew he had money because of his collection and his generosity with paying for the festival tickets … but 'send a driver' money?

You take deep breaths and remind yourself of some of your favorite DMs with him. He likes you. He's seen pics of your very regular apartment. You've talked about your job. He likes you. He's never seen more than one picture. Stop. He. Likes. You.

Suddenly your car door opens, bringing you out of your thoughts. 

"Thank you, um…" you realize you had been so inside your own head you don't know the driver's name. "I am so sorry, I didn't ask you your name-"

"Mateo, señora."

"I apologize again, Mateo thank you so much"

Mateo nods with a small appreciative smile.

"This way to the boat slip"

"A boat-" 

That's when you see him, Javi, in sunglasses (you note they are ones Nick Cage wore in Wild at Heart) linen pants, an orange button-down shirt, and a vast smile.

He calls your name and jogs over.

"You are here! Really here," Javi has you by the arms and gives you a little shake, before pulling you into a hug. "Thank you for getting my girl here, Mateo!"

Your cheeks warm at 'my girl' while still getting a bear hug from Javi. You put your arms around him gingerly. 

"Hello Javi, can't believe I'm really here either."

Finally, he pulls away to drink you in, you fluster under imagined scrutiny. You stand tall, remembering your posture, hoping you will somehow be, well, smaller.

"Nice shades, by the way."

Javi laughs, shaking his head. He then leads you to his speedboat, his hand firmly around yours.

"I have so much I want to show you and talk to you about," Javi debates telling you he couldn't sleep last night because he was so excited. You have always matched him in enthusiasm, so he had thought he could tell you without sounding 12 but, maybe it was the long flight, and there’s the jet lag, but he feels like you're somehow keeping your distance. Guarded. 

To be honest, Javi has been anxiously awaiting your arrival since you agreed to come. You are just as cute as your picture- cuter. He saved the photo you sent and only took it off his lock screen this morning for fear of freaking you out.

"Maybe you want to get cleaned up and have a rest," he suggests, as he helps you into the boat. 

"Maybe," you return.

A shower and a change out of your travel clothes does the trick, you are gifted with a second wind. You also feel a little less self-conscious. Since you met Javi on the dock, other than when he was driving the boat he has found reasons to touch you, hold your hand, be close. 

He hugged you again at the door of the guest room, this time his sunglasses off. His warm eyes (oh my gosh you had gazed at them in his picture but it did them little justice) crinkled happily as he looked at you and when you finally shut the door between you, your heart was like a rabbit’s.

Javi looks at himself in the hall mirror, he looks okay, right? When Gabriela enters the hall he jumps and steps away from the mirror.

"Are you alright, Javi?"

"I just, um, you know my tumblfriend-"

"She is here, yes? Did you just get back?" 

"Sure, yeah, she's just - she is getting cleaned up after her flight, you know… maybe get in a little nap or…"

Gabriela looks at the ceiling quizzically.

"Javi, is everything okay?"

"Yeah, yes… I think."

Javi looks at his dearest friend, "What if she doesn't like me IRL."

"I R L?"

"In real life," Javi leans against the wall, a cloud of worry hanging over him.

"She is going to love you!" 

Javi looks up from examining his sneakers. He wore his lucky ones, they didn't really match too well with what he was wearing but he wanted the extra boost of confidence.

You trot down the stairs and stop short in the hall at the sight of Javi and a gorgeous woman. You move more purposefully getting to the bottom of the stairs, thinking about how you must have looked practically hopping down the stairs… ugh. She is very close to him, which is fine, of course. You are just friends after all, but you just- 

Javi smiles and takes your hand again, and introduces you to his 'BFF and executive assistant extraordinaire- Gabriela.'

Gabriela.

He told you all about her, they had tried being together but ended up feeling they were better as friends.

He also told you she was beautiful and smart. You just didn't realize how beautiful, how willowy. They look amazing together. Right.

Shake it off, you tell yourself, and take a deep breath. You are not in competition with anybody.

"You don't need to lie down?" Javi asks, still holding your hand.

"Nope! Just needed to wash off the traveling dust, I guess," you extend your other hand to Gabriela, "it's so nice to put a face to the name. Javi says you're his left brain."

She takes it with a surprised laugh.

"Well, I know your face, Javi showed me your photo right away, he put-"

Javi looks at Gabriela pleadingly.

"-was so happy you were coming."

“Let me show you around,” Javi moves in quickly and takes your hand again hoping you didn't notice anything. You smile with a nod.

“Have fun!” Gabriela calls after you.

“So what are you showing me first?” 

“My collection, of course, pfft,” Javi rolls his eyes playfully, and he warms when your hand stays on his arm after giving it an excited squeeze. He tries to watch you surreptitiously as you take in the grounds, mumbling, “beautiful,” under your breath. He wants to tell you, you are too… One step at a time, Javi, he thinks to himself. He tells you about the villa and the olive groves. He leaves his family business out of it. Lucas is gone for the week. He is the only one on the compound who Javi is worried about.

He’s feeling more confident, and it just starts to feel like when you would chat for hours online, when he comes face to face with none other than Lucas. It was like just thinking of him summoned his cousin. 

And by the look on his face, he was going to be a problem.

“Lucas, I thought you were away,” Javi starts quickly trying to take hold of the conversation and keep it short. He introduces you by name, and a friend,  “we are - in a writers’ group… online. She’s just arrived, so…” 

You can tell Javi was trying to keep this interaction short, and that this is one of the people who don't know about Tumblr. Lucas is truly intimidating not just because he is handsome and fit, maybe a little like the guys who teased you in school… but also something else - he is hawkish, sharp, and dangerous looking. He says hello and you shiver a little, he smiles wide but it doesn't reach his calculating eyes.

“Nice to meet you, Lucas,” you say as you reach out to take his hand. He kisses it.

Javi rolls his eyes, and his grip tightens on your hand.

“We will be eating at Roberto’s tonight and then we'll be at a film festival all weekend, so, we’ll see you around,” Javi makes to get you as far from his cousin as soon as possible.

“Such a rush, Javi. ¿Es hora de comer tan pronto?”

Is it feeding time so soon?

You know some Spanish, but only a little. You get the gist, but from the way, Javi's face darkens, and his nostrils flare. You know something in your translation is off. If you have to make a guess, Lucas is just like one of those boys from school, you decide. Knowing you are in some way the butt of a joke your face heats with embarrassment. 

“A delight as always Lucas,” Javi grumbles and pulls you. He is still muttering as he brings you to a door with a pin pad, it’s mostly rapid Spanish, but you recognize ‘pendejo, jerk off.’

You can't help giggling-

“Aliens”

Javi smiles with a huff, but puts both of his warm hands on your arms, gently running them up and down.

“Do not listen to Lucas, he is - well, he is horrible,” Javi types in the code. “I am truly sorry for his rudeness.” 

You shrug, some residual embarrassment casting your eyes at your shoes. 

“You are beautiful, you know.” 

You look up quickly, not believing your ears. He said it like it was the simplest of observations. Like it is the most obvious thing. Maybe you misheard…

“Are you ready?” Javi smiles and opens the door, you try to focus, this is the prized collection he has been telling you about for a year- sharing photos of new acquisitions and-

“Is that the bunny from Con Air?!”

part 2

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[lovesbiggerthanpride]

Which P character do you think would be involved in a musical? (Performer, director, musician, technical staff, etc.) 

Let me know what you think. 💙

[june-girl-86]

[xx-kris-sin-26-xx]

Pedro Pascal 😍😘💕

[whiskeyncoke-redux]

As much as I absolutely ADORE Pedro Pascal, some of the main people in his fandom, on this trash site especially, really just rub me the wrong way.

Y'all wanna Police what people write and say and post about him.

Now if you're one of the people who don't do this, I'm not talking about you, keep doing what you're doing babies, love ya, appreciate ya.

But the rest of y'all? The ones who act like this grown ass man can't handle shit. I swear, if I knew y'all, I'd fist fight y'all's bum asses in a Waffle House parking lot.

This morally superior, self-righteous bullshit needs to stop.

@liquorlaughslove

[jedi-in-crocs]

American Legacy: A Javi G Story

Summary: A meeting while on vacation, Allison Dillion finds that a one night stand will make her change and question everything. A story of love, family and legacy.

Chapter One: A Promise Made

There are just a handful of things in this world that Allison Dillon loves, her family, her horses and this ranch. Her family only consisted of her grandparents, her grandmother's best friend/house keeper Miss Pat and the ranch hands.

She had made a promise to her dying grandfather to take her Maw Maw on a trip to Europe. They had planned on going for their 55th wedding anniversary but sadly he had passed away in his sleep. Two years had went by before they were able to take that trip. They were on their 2nd stop in Marola, Spain. She was out with her Maw Maw walking and looking at the sites. Maw Maw in her trust rascal scooter with her Yorkie, Bandit in her lap. Allison was taking pictures of the scenery. Her red hair she had cut in a pixie her peacock tattoo on her thigh was somewhat showing under her denim cutoffs. A guy driving a vespa nearby revved up his engine and as he did Bandit took off running.

Maw Maw unable to catch him on her rascal. Allison quickly ran after the tiny dog. "Bandit!!!" she yelled running after him. She ducked and dodged through the crowded streets and she wasn't paying attention on where exactly she was going. She only knew she had to get that dog.

She saw him duck into some bushes of a well manicured place. Allison thought was a hotel. She didn't think twice about bending over the bushes looking for Bandit.

"Excuse me, is there something I can help you with?" A man's voice said from behind her. Allison looking startled "Oh my goodness! You scared me! I'm looking for my Maw Maw's yorkie. he came runnin' down this way." She couldn't help but notice how beautiful this man was. He was tall and tanned and had a gorgeous head of hair and thmosst deep coffee colored eyes.

The man shakes his head "Sorry I haven't seen any Yorkie, but what's his name?" He asked her. "Damnit!" she stomps her foot. He couldn't help but notice her thick Southern accent. "His name is Bandit... Like Smokey and the Bandit" she huffs and puts her hands on her hips.

"I'm sorry Mr.. that Yorkie means the world to my Maw Maw. She brings him everywhere she goes. Damn thing has a passport." She laughs.. "Oh man!" He laughs, "Let me help you find him. I'm Javi, by the way." She smiles and shakes his hand "I'm Allison Dillion, Allie for short."

"Nice to meet you, Allie! Well, I didn't see any dog right now, but we can keep looking for this Bandit... where do you see him for the last time??" Javi asks

"He ran up these steps and into these bushes. Maw Maw had him on her lap up yonder way. A fella on a Vespa scared him and he took off faster than a jack rabbit in heat. " Allie says putting her hands on her hips.

They both start to around, and "Oh, well, don't worry, let's go look for him". They go in opposite directions but keep within sight of each other

"Come here Bandit, here boy, you're a good boy, you are... Come to uncle Javi..." He said looking into the garden

She calls "Bandit, cmon boy, treats! I got ya some bacon Bandit! "

Javi keeps calling for "Bandit Bandit, boy, where are you?? We have treats... look this delicious bacon... and sausages... and... oh, we have a chicken sandwich... come over here, boy..."

Allie can't help but laugh at him trying to lure Bandit with random food.

After a few minutes Allie see his tail under a bush "There he is!" She points over to a bush Bandit is very interested in a bird nest.

"Oh! There he is! " He approaches the bush very slowly, and starts to call for the dog. "Bandit, Bandit, boy, come here... we have the best treats in the world... look at this delicious meat..."

Allie can't help but laugh...

She said in her best Beavis and Butthead voice... "You said meat" .. and they both laugh

Javi picks Bandit up

"Thank you so much for helpin' me look for this sum bitch. Maw maw would've had a stroke if somethin' happened to him." She says

He hands Bandit to Allie" And she pulls a leash from her back pocket and clicks it on to Bandit's collar.

She shakes his hand. He can't get over her firm grasp.

"Well Javi, back where we come from we show gratitude by servin' food. Since we ain't home I can't cook my famous double fried chicken. How bout I take ya to dinner tonight? My treat our hotel has a great place to eat. Half the stuff I can't pronounce but it's tasty. What ya say? Let me properly thank you." She says smiling

"Oh... why not, Allie?" He says with a smile... she is so sweet... and he has never seen anyone as generous, and he is curious about her famous double fried chicken...

"Alright... you can take me to dinner tonight. What's the name of the place? I know a couple of places in the island, but there are always new ones." He said

"Oh gracious the La Coasta.. Grade.. Grand de? My Spanish is terrible" she laughs

"La Costa... Grand? La Costa Grand? Well, that's a very good, and exclusive place, you have a good taste, Allie. "He says with a smile on his face, impressed because he wasn't expecting anything so fancy "Okay, deal, we go to dinner there tonight. What time? "

"7 too early?" Allie asked

"Not at all. 7 pm it's a perfect time, Allie. You know that the sunset here in the beach it's at 7:47pm? If the restaurant it's not far from here, we can see the sunset while we are at dinner. Well, if you like that sort of things..." Javi says putting his hands in his pockets

"I'd love that. I used to take long sunset walks on the beach when I was at Coastal Carolina. Well, I better get him back to Maw Maw. I'll see ya later Javi." She smiles again holding Bandit in her arms. She walks away from the compound heading back towards her Maw Maw.

"I'll see you at 7 pm, Allie! Bye bye bye!" Javi smiles, a little bit embarassed, and then he watches her going away with Bandit, with her short shorts and her peacock tattoo..

Allie returns Bandit to her Maw Maw. She's waiting in her red rascal scooter.

'Here he is Maw Maw. Sum bitch gave me a scare" she says handing Bandit back to her

Her Maw Maw looks offended "watch your mouth, shit!" Maw Maw said in a huff

Allie laughs and says "Well, he got me a date with a tall drink of Spanish wine..'

Her Maw Maw laughs and says "Girl! You better watch them Latin men! They charm the pants off the pope!"

Allie smirks. "Cmon you need your nap!"

As they walk back to their hotel, Maw Maw manages to knock down several people on her scooter.

Allie gets Maw Maw settled in the room with Bandit in her lap already snoozing away.

Allie gets up and orders her Maw Maw dinner and takes a shower and puts on a yellow sun dress with a matching headband and sandals.

"Maw maw I got on cell on me if you need me. I won't be far." She says grabbing her small crossbody bag.

Maw maw waves back from her bed. "Have fun honey!"

She makes her way down to the hotel bar there he is.. in a suit looking hotter than a sizzling skillet.. Allie takes a breath and walks towards him. He looks at her smiling as she walks towards him.

He thinks she looks gorgeous... the dress, the hair, the sandals, the headband, everything"... he smiles again

"Ally! You look stunning... You look even cuter than my olive trees in bloom..." He says

She blushes and says "Oh hush I bet you say that to all the girls ." She giggles

*He laughs*" Okay, you got me... I confess you are not even cuter than my olive trees, which it could be difficult since they are amazing"... He says offering his hand

"But... you are way more beautiful than my olives for sure, Ally." He says with a huge smile. She takes his hand and he gently kisses it..

"Oh my." She says "you certainly have a way with words. "

His hand holds her and he gently touches her wrist and brings it up to his lips again

" Thank you. But trust me, you are the one who deserves this words. " He says with a smile. He continues to hold her hand in his

"So, are you ready for dinner? I'm pretty hungry right now..." He asks

"Yes sir I'm famished!" She says smiling back he takes her hand and escorts her into the hotel restaurant.

The La Costa Grand, is a very exclusive place, and there is a lot of security, because a lot of VIPs come there. Javi smiles at the waiter, and the waiter recognizes Javi and the Chef, and they show them toa table, with the best view you can ask for, in front of the sea. The sun it's already about to set, and there is still a pink glow in the horizon...

Wow! This is beautiful! I've mostly been sitting in the dining area or the bar when I've eaten here she says taking in the veiw.

She pulls out her cell phone and snaps pictures of the view

As the wine arrives the waiter pours them both a glass and he holds up his glass

"To a magical evening" she holds her glass up and says "Cheers"

Hmmm! She says looking around the view "You must come from high in the hog, Javi. Maw Maw and I just eat from the buffet and the little restaurants. "

" La Costa Grand it is a special place, but you can try it from time to time... Anyway, *He says, smiling* It is my treat tonight... after your surprise in the beach, and because it is nice to give presents from once in a while to such a beautiful lady as you are."

"No Javi, you helped me. It's not part of Southern hospitality protocol to let someone who's help ya pay. " She says

"No, it's not the protocol, but it's my protocol. You are a nice lady, and I want to invite you to eat here in this nice place. " He says taking another sip of his wine

He looks at her. Her eyes, her features. The little freckles on her face.

"By the way, you look stunning tonight, Ally... the way you have worn that dress, that beautiful yellow dress makes you look like you come from an old Hollywood movie..." He says.

She blushes "Thank you. I actually bought this from Walmart before we came here"

No, it's not the protocol, but it's my protocol. You are a nice lady, and I want to invite you to eat here in this nice place.

"Well you look stunning with it." He says reaching for her hand " You, are a little bit of sunshine, my sunny girl from the South."

She looks at him his gaze his eyes and says without thinking

"You use your tongue prettier than a $20 whore." She snorts with laughter.

"Well next time you're in Charlotte North Carolina I'll make my double fried chicken and million dollar pie just for you" she says squeezing his hand

When she says this, he can't find the words to say... he doesn't expect this, he tries to control his laughter, and then he bursts into a big and fun laughter... people at the restaurant turn to look at them, but then they smile when they see Javi, a local celebrity. Finally, he leans towards her and says

"Well... you have a deal... when I come back to Charlotte, I expect to have the best double fried chicken with that million dollar pie..."

She grins and holds up her left pinky finger

"Pinky promise?"

He takes her pinkie with his pinkie, and he says "Pinky promise...I'm curious about that tattoo..." Javi says noticing the tattoo on her wrist... He brings his hand down to gently touch it

"It's old and needs to be redone. She hold out her arm so he can see it. It's my daddy and Grandpa's zodiac signs. They were so special to me. " She said

"Oh, well... that's a nice tattoo. May I ask, what sign are you, Ally?" Javi asks taking her wrist in his hand

"I'm a Libra, you? " She said softly

"I'm a Aquarius. But I don't know much about zodiac signs.. anyway, I can already feel your sweetness, your kindness and your joy... and that makes you as stunning as I have said before..."

He says letting her hand go. He sips his glass while he looks at her with a smile.

As their entrees arrive, she clears her throat after taking a bite, she asks

"So tell me what's the difference in olive oil from America and Spanish olive oil?"

Javi gets a sparkle in his eye and starts to explain

"Well, the olives in Spain have a higher percentage of polyphenol content and they are more rich in other bioactive compounds. Also they have different flavor compounds, so you could feel it in the oil. But there is another important difference, and it is how the olives are harvested: The olives are taken at a specific stage of the maturation of the tree: when they are fully ripened, but still retain their freshness. So, we get the best olive oil you can find in the world."

As he explains she listens and eats her steak

"That's interesting. You remind me of the peach growers back home. So passionate about it all. Have you ever tasted Carolina peaches?" She asked

"I'm a little bit passionated about olive oil, yes. I could talk a lot about it...I haven't taste Carolina peaches, but... what's the difference between them and the peaches of Florida, California, or Georgia? He asks, drinking the rest of his glass

"I'm not sure... But there's an old song about Carolina girls.. being best in the world." She says as she seductively sips her drink.

He gives a smirk as he refills his glass and hers "Oh, well, they have to sing the truth... You are one of the most beautiful women I have ever met..." He takes a sip his drink too, looking at her green eyes drinking, and he smiles

"I have to say that it's the first time I talk more than 5 minutes to a woman that is so...well short." *He says flirting, while he takes her hand*

She holds his hand and says "Well these high heels help a bit. honey I'm only 5'3. "

He looks at her in disbelief "Your secret is safe with me... you look great with these high heels... "

He says this while his eyes looking at her lips. The world melts away with every passing moment.

"You are even more sweet than my olive oil." He smiles and looks at her with a little bit of naughty sparkle in his eyes... he keeps caressing her hand. She looks at his hand caressing hers and says

She laughs and blushes..." Yep Maw Maw was right about you Latin men..".

"Oh, well, it's funny, because my Abuela also always told me to be careful with American women, mainly redheads with Southern accents and little dresses." He says giving her a devilish grin.

"Yep.. you can definitely charm the pants off the pope." She laughs.

She starts to Bob her head to the Latin music playing

"No offense but I miss country music" she says tapping her nails on the table

"Oh, you are a little bit "cowgirl"?? I like that"... He says while he caresses her hand and he looks at her with a flirty smile. He thinks this woman is a little bit of cowgirl, a little bit of southern girl, and totally a little bit of sunshine.

She laughs ... "You are so damn delightful Javi. But yes I am a cowgirl. I work with horses for a livin'"

"Oh, working with horses? That sounds like a hard work, but horses are amazing... I havent riden a horse in many years." He says

He slides over closer to her.. "May I kiss you? Just a little one?"

She gets a devilish look in her eyes

'Honey... Let me tell you somethin' about cowgirls you just get on a buckin branco and hold on!"

She grabs his shirt and crashes her lips on his.

He couldn't expect that butwhen she crashed her lips on his... he felt fire. He didn't resist... when he could, he kissed Ally back... and that kiss was full of passion and joy for life. They enjoyed that kiss until they couldn't resist more. Finally, they had to separate their lips. She pants her cheeks are flushed. She sits back and fans herself

"Javi, you really melt my butter!"

*He licks his lips, and he looks at her, while he moves his eyebrows with a naughty smile.

"I hope you are not mad with me... but it seems that you enjoyed a lot that kiss..." He says trying to remember his manners.

"If I didn't want it, trust me you'd be pickin' yourself off that floor. She says with a smirk. Like I said, I get on a buckin branco and hold on. And if I see somethin' I want I go for it " she says sitting closer to him.

"He laughs "You know... you are a little bit dangerous... I like that... I like a girl like you, who goes always after what she wants...And then, now that I can ask you... if you are a cowgirl, can I be your cowboy?" He asks getting closer to her

"Only if you can ride." She says in a lower seductive voice

He laughs and looks at her with a smirk

"Well... I'm not afraid of anything... so, I know that I'll get on a bucking horse and I'll stay there... maybe I'll not last too much... but I know that I'll try." He gets closer to her lips. " And... well, if I fall, you could catch me" He says this while he caresses her arms.

"Tell me cowboy" she leans in holding his thighs firming with her hands ..

"Can you last longer than 8 seconds on a wild horse?" Her voice is low and raspy.

"You know what? That's a challenge that I want to fulfill. Yes I can last longer than 8 seconds on a wild horse. I can stay longer than 10 seconds, I'm sure." *He says this with a huge smie. She leans in closer

Well I'll just call you Lane Frost.. " their lips meet again and those tongues dance and she lets out a soft moan.

He pulls her closer to him and he gently holds her face in her hands..

As they part his thumb gently moves across her bottom lip. "Would you like to take a walk with me on the beach? " He asks looking into her eyes..

" I'd love to" she said. They walk hand in hand down the steps to the beach she takes off her sandals and carries them. As they walk they talk about the things they like and they stop every so often to steal a kiss or two. They come to some private tents on the beach. He puts his hand on her lower back leading her into one.. they sit on the big couch. He kisses her deeply and his tongue gently goes to her neck and ear.

He whispers in her ear" Can I give you a special and a unique present? I was thinking about to give it to you later, but after that... I think you deserve it right now... so... I just want you to know this for the next seconds, because you'll feel it..."

He moves his hand from her shoulder down and caresses her back, and then he kisses her neck... he kisses her from behind, in her ear, in her neck... He whispers on her neck. " I want you" Her eyes close and she bites her lower lip. Her southern lady upbringing is going out the window

"Javi... I barely know you I leave Spain to head to Paris tomorrow. I want to know you more.... I'm so attracted to you. You're like a team of wild horses.. you pullin' me into you." She said placing her hand on his shoulders.

"I understand... my queen... but sometimes this things happen and we can't control it. Why don't you stay one more night? Please, honey" He continues whispering on her neck, while he touches her hair, and caresses her cheek. His mouth starts to tease her neck making her moan. She could feel the wettness pooling in her panties and the heat from her core.

"I can't... My maw maw is itchin' to get to Paris, we go home next week. I can't just leave her. She's all the family I got left" she whispers as he continues to kiss her neck and collar bone and move his hand up her dress.

He stops and looks at her his hand still on her thigh.

"I understand, honey...

But then, with a little bit more energy, he looks at her eyes and he says with a naughty smile

But how about we spend some time in here? I promise I'll give you some presents to remember me... *LHe says this while he still moves his hand caressing her cheek, and then... he leans towards her chin... he puts his other hand on her chin... he looks at her eyes, with a naughty smile... and he says

"Why don't you give me just one good kiss?" He says getting closer to her lips

"I don't want or need gifts Javi, those don't mean nothin' my daddy used to say you can't take it with ya. I just want you.... I want you to show me how a Latin man can make love to a woman. If it's just tonight. Then I'd I die tomorrow, I'll die the happiest gal this side of the ocean. "

He grins "You convinced me, honey... if you want me, it's going to be just you and me this night... I promise to give you the best night of your life."

He caresses her face more, and he kisses her neck and he moves his hand caressing her back*

She moves her hands under his sports coat and pulls it off him. Their lips meet in passion for a few moments. She feels his hands pulling at her strap of her sundress. As he pulls on strap off her shoulder he places a kiss on her shoulder.. she begins to kiss his neck and unbuttons his shirt. She kisses his torso as it's revealed to her.

He brings her to his lips and kisses her... She stands and pulls off her dress over her head and lets it fall to the floor. She stands between his legs and his hands gently caress her body as he looks up at her body and he kisses her stomach and moves just under her breasts. He looks up at her and asks "May I touch you hermosa?"

"Yes you may... I want you to shower me how a Latin man makes love to a woman " she says running her hands through his hair

He keeps his eyes on her as his hands move up under her bra and gently touch her breasts she un hooks it from behind and with his hands still caressing her breasts she slides her bra off her shoulders. He takes one hand and disguards it on the floor. He gently plays with her nipples and her breasts placing kisses on her stomach and in between her breasts. She lets out a soft moan. He pulls her to his lips and lays her down on the couch and makes quick work of his khakis. She breathes heavily as she watches him he settles himself between her legs and kisses her knee and places small kisses up her thighs.

He whispers in Spanish "Hermosa eres tan perfecta"

She looks at him and bites her lower lip. As he makes her way up to her core. He nibs at her panties and placed a deep kiss on the cloth covering her mound. The heat from his breath and his tongue so close. She moaned loudly as his tongue played with the fabric of her panties.

"You smell so good.. here" he says taking his finger and running it up her clothes mound. " Like peaches. Hmmmmm." Pulls her panties aside and taeses her wet folds. She moans softly.." I... I want... I want"

"What do you want espléndida? " He asks still teasing her..

"You.. I want it now"she said pulling him to her lips and kissing him aggressively.

He didn't need to hear anything else he pulls her panties off and pulls off his boxers. Strokes himself and enters her deeply..

She moans softly and her back arches as he stretches her out... His movements are swift but deep his mouth finds her breasts and neck.

Their moans and groans fill the tent..

"Javi . Hmmm.. Javi.. wait.. do you have protection? " She asks

He stopped and looked embarrassed "I'm sorry mi amor I don't... I didn't expect anything to happen like this... I-" she puts her fingers to his lips

"it's ok. I'm on the pill and I'm clean" she said softly

"Please, give me permission. Let me give you pleasure... and joy... I think you're really sexy and... you-" she placed her fingers on his lips again

"Yes... Yes." She said softly she kisses his cheek and neck "Yes Javi" he meets her lips and kisses her and starts to move more aggressive into her

"Ohhhh!!!!' She cried out in pleasure. Her body shook as she bucked her hips against him. As he brought her to her climax. He quickly flipped her over and brought her hips against him he entered her deeply bottoming out and thrusting into her. She gripped the cushion and cries out and moaned

Javi grunts and cuss in Spanish "Maldita sea, te voy a follar muy fuerte. hacerte mío." He growls as he pounds into her making her scream and squirm with pleasure..

"Oh fuck me!! God damnit! " She pushes up to all fours and moves against him hard their bodies shaking together as they moan in unison.

"Cum for me baby ... Cum all over me baby.... Ohhhhhh... That's a good girl... Hmmmm so tight" he says gripping her hips and slamming into her. He emptied himself into her slowong down his thrust she shook and shivered as he gently kissed her back and ass cheek..

She sat up and was panting... "Jesus! That... That was a rodeo..." She lets out a breathy chuckle

Javi pants his face red and covered in sweat they sit on opposite ends of the couch panting and trying to calm themselves down..

He glaces over and smiles at her she smiles back.

After a few moments they dress and walk back hand in hand back to the hotel. He stands outside the elevator as he kisses her goodnight

That was an amazing first date. Thank you for everything she said hugging him

'Oh the pleasure was all mine. Please look after yourself and here" he hands her a business card from his wallet with his cell phone on it. "I would love to hear from you again. "

She nods and says "I'll be in touch."

He kisses her softly "Goodbye for now cowgirl. "

She smiles and says see you. He walks out to the lobby as she gets in the elevator to her room.

She quietly goes to her room and undresses and takes off her makeup and showered. She slipped in the bed as her Maw Maw was fast asleep. She couldn't help but relive every moment of the date. Every touch and kiss. The way he looked at her. She smiled and snuggled into her pillow. Tomorrow she will be on a train to Paris and then home.