#javier

[whoslinger]

The doodle has been completed.

Did this one to practice to unwind cuz stress and whatnot, just meant to be loose and lazy and funky and messy and yes.

[kakiki3]

Cherry Cigarettes 🍒🚬

All my work is 18+, so if you are a minor, DO NOT CONTINUE from here.

A Javier Peña x Fem Reader one shot.

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Two hours. Two hours left of your shift at the bar. You only started working a few days prior, and only to help your older brother who owned it.

You're cleaning a table nearby when you feel eyes on you. You look over your shoulder, and you see none other than Javier Peña checking you out as you're bent over the table. Smoke circled his head as he took a drag from his cigarette.

Quietly clearing your throat, you continue with your work, attempting and failing at keeping your thoughts off the man in the leather jacket and tight blue jeans.

You've heard rumors about the man with the big brown eyes and a look copied from a Greek statue. He was shunned from the DEA in Colombia, forced to come home with his tail tucked between his legs.

Known for sleeping with most of the beautiful women in town, and a reputation as a, quote unquote, pleaser. He was attractive, but you weren't one of those girls.

The bar begins to die down. Last call had been yelled across the bar as you made your rounds, clearing tables and gathering last payments.

"Hermosa."

You heard a rough and sensual voice call after you. Turning, you see him smiling at you. The ends of his mouth reached his large brown eyes.

You give him your last name as you walk to him. Standing in front of him, hands on your hips. "What do ya need?"

He smiles, a little too confidently. "Need? Well, I can't say, but I'll take one last shot of tequila before you close my tab. Names..."

"Peña. Yeah, I know. Just moved back, big DEA agent helped hunt down Escobar." You cut him off.

He leans back in his seat, legs spread almost like he was beckoning you to sit down. "Hmm, seems unfair. You seem to know me, but I know nothing about you."

You simply smile as you walk away to get his shot. Coming back, you hand it out to him. His jaw ticks as he places his large hand over yours, forcing you to serve him the shot. Eyes never leaving yours.

A heat shot through your center.

"Thank you, beautiful." Setting down a large bill. More than what his bill is worth. "Keep the rest."

You smiled, grabbed it, and walked away. Take off your apron as you walk. You set it behind the bar. You close all the tabs on your card and only pocket your tips. Grab your purse. You get the attention of the guy at the other end of the bar, "Carlos, I'm leaving." He nods. "Where's Marcello?"

The bar always made sure the woman were walked safely to their cars. "Where do you think?"

You rolled your eyes at the thought.

Javier walked up to you. "I'll walk her out, Carlos." Looking down at you. "Ready?"

You hesitate. Carlos nods at you. "You're safe with Javi." Cleaning a glass, barely acknowledging you.

He extends his arm, motioning you to lead the way, as he follows you out.

"You didn't have to walk me out." You feel entirely too hot walking this close to him.

"Sure, I did. It's not safe out here."

He opens and holds your truck door open. "Thank you." Your voice was barely above a whisper.

"No problem, Hermosa. See you tomorrow?"

You look at him, puzzled. He smiles. Shutting the door after you get in, leaning against the frame, waiting for an answer.

You give him your name, and he repeats it like it's cherished poetry. He tells you to get home safe, then he's gone.

It had been a few weeks now, and Javier showed up roughly an hour before your shift ended, every shift, and he walked you to your truck. It was almost like that was the only reason he showed. He'd have a beer or a couple of shots and leave a good tip.

"Javier, you know you don't have to walk me to my truck every night, right?"

"I want to," leaning halfway in the door as you sat in the driver's seat.

"Where's your truck?" you look behind, noticing it wasn't in its usual spot.

He looks behind him, scratching the back of his neck, cheeks pink with a bit of embarrassment. "It quit on me this morning on the way to the feed store, so she's in the shop."

"How'd you get here?"

"Walked."

"Javi, we're at least over two miles from your home."

He simply shrugs off your statement.

You shake your head, looking down at your keys in your hands, you haven't quite put them in the ignition yet. "How are you getting home?"

"I'll call a cab," he lied.

You turn in your seat, pushing the key into place. "Hop in, I'll take you home."

"You don't need to do that."

"Can't have my favorite escort get killed because he ends up falling off the side of the road walking home, 'cause we both know you won't call no cab."

He laughs, shutting the door before making his way to the passenger side. 

"Thanks." He stretches his arm over the back seat, hand by your headrest.

"Seatbelt."

He laughs, "Yes, ma'am."

"He's not hopeless after all."

He smiles at you, his lips pressing together.

"So, you know I have to ask you-" you start, he looks at you. "Your reputation is well known."

"Shit."

"Why are you trying so hard to get my attention when you can sleep with any woman in town?" You pause a beat, "Well, the ones you haven't already had."

His hand lands on his chest. "Ouch."

You shrug. "I'm not wrong. You've slept with at least three of my friends."

"Oh no, so you're already turned off of me. I'm sure they all hate my guts, am I right?"

"Indeed, they're not your biggest fans, but only with how you ditched them after one night. So is that what you're expecting? A night, then on to your next prize."

"I've never worked this hard to bed a woman, to be honest. You're different. It's not just a line. From the moment I saw you, it was just... different. Sleeping with you was not my initial thought." You toss him a look. "Ok, it was, but I liked your company, truly. That doesn't happen. Not to me anyway."

"And what if we never have sex?"

"Shameful."

You laugh, "Is it or am I saving myself the same fate as all those other women?"

"You make me sound like a slut."

You don't say anything as your eyes stick to the road.

"Hey!"

You laugh, genuinely and loudly. You see him smile from your peripheral. "I  mean..." shrugging.

He playfully squeezes your knee, causing you to slightly jump with a squeal. "Driving here, you're trying to kill us both."

"At least the company wouldn't be half bad."

"For you."

"Are you always this sweet?"

"Never pretended I was."

"And yet I still enjoy your company, carino."

"So, have you always had bad taste then?"

"Breaks my heart, you selling yourself short."

"Or you just have too much faith in me." You pull in front of the house.

"Looks like you don't have enough, don't worry I'll get you there." He leans forward, kissing your cheek. "Thanks for the ride, next one's on me."

Before you could make a retort, he was out of the truck and walking the stone path. You watched him go inside before driving off, not holding back your smile anymore. 

A few months later.

Every day, like clockwork, Javier came to your work, stayed till the end of your shift, and walked you to your truck. He flirted, made you laugh, and made you feel valuable in ways you haven't before. Today, you lingered outside your door. It was a look, a moment paused. One you've had before.

Tonight was different, the air between you was thicker, stealing yours. Something different flashed in his eyes tonight; it was asking permission. Permission for a chance, the nod you gave was so soft he would've missed it if he blinked. One large hand held the back of your neck as the other gripped your hip, pressing you into the door of your truck. Grounding him, telling him this wasn't another one of his fantasies. His lips found yours. 

There were no fireworks, but a pull like two magnetic pieces pulling the other where it belonged, maybe where it's always belonged. 

Javi tasted of cigarettes, whiskey, and something surprisingly sweet... Was that cherries?

"Fuck." Javi moaned against your jaw. "Why did it take us so long?"

"You had to earn it, guapo."

"Have I?"

"You're getting there," you smile, kissing him again, "God, you taste delicious."

"I bet I could say the same about you," Eyeing your body slowly.

Biting your lip. "Javier."

He let a slow breath out, looking down at you. "Yes?"

"Get in."

You laughed at the way he grinned before running and sliding across the hood. "Tonto."

He stood with his hand on the handle, grinning above the top. You got in and eagerly opened it. The ride to your place was faster tonight than on other nights. His hand does not leave your thigh, fingers leaving patterns on your thigh.

Once the front door closed behind you, he pinned you against it, hands and mouth everywhere. He lifted you as if you weighed nothing, your body hit a wall as both his hands gripped your ass, leaving hot kisses down your neck.

"Bedrooms to the left." You breathed between moans.

He gently set you down once in your room, clothes making soft thud sounds as they hit the floor. Javier never thought he'd be able to have the emotions; he was feeling. This was not like any other hookup. It was built on something beyond mere attraction. Something stronger, sturdy. 

Friendship. Genuine friendship. The kind if you called, he'd be there. The kind where he can sit in his silence, and you would sit with him just so he knew he wasn't alone. With laughter and looks, BBQs with friends, and late-night talks on the phone. 

Your back arched when his mouth found your center, tan broad shoulders pushing your thighs further apart. You grabbed and tossed his cap somewhere forgotten. Your hands find his hair. "Why do you hide these chocolate curls? You're beautiful, Javi." you moan, feeling his smile against your clit.

He doesn't speak, just eats like a deprived man. Fed off your body and pleasure. 

"Javi?" He hums against you, "I need you in me now!"

He stood unbuckling his belt and yanking his blue jeans down in one swift motion, making the air exit your lungs. "You still want this hermosa?" a satisfied grin plastered on his face.

Your eyes trail back up to his face. "God, yes."

He laid over you, weight held up by his elbows, "I don't know about your God, but I promise I'll make this feel heaven even if this body is a sin."

Your breath hitched as he slowly entered you, allowing you time to adjust. You rock your hips, and he moves, rocking into you until sounds fill the room. Sounds causing him to quicken his speed. The sounds of his name, followed by breathy "mi buena chica" and sounds of two bodies colliding. 

"te sientas como en casa," he speaks against your chest. Hands and mouth everywhere, making your skin buzz. "Come for me, sweet girl."

"Javi!" you cry out, as your thighs tremble and your eyes roll back.

"Fuuuuuck, you are perfect." he thrusts a few more times before following you to the heavens above. 

He lay beside you, fingers kissing your clavicle. "So, how bout a real date?"

You can't help but laugh. "Ah, Javi," you laugh, covering your face with your hands. "This is beyond going on a date." 

"Yeah, it is, but it's a start."

"I'd like that."

And then he smiled, and you knew you were a goner.

[tinyteeth11]

javier art i just finished, inspired by a Clint Eastwood poster

also posted speedpaint of it on insta

[esteavane]

[rosesvineyard]

Javier painting sketches <3 his stinky little face

[shimamom]

he makes me so ill i need to kill him

[evenleo]

Moods(?

[cowgyaru]

this cowboy shit ain’t no joke

[casuallyanidiot]

The Beta Test | Chapter 3

[yandere M x Gn reader]

Local party animal and known social butterfly [name] wakes up to find that they've been abducted by their very reclusive and very wealthy classmate. Why, you might ask, did he do this? Well for one reason of course! He needs to know how he's going to talk to his crush! So now, with their freedom on the line, [name] has to figure out how to get this kid with the one of his dreams or risk never leaving at all. Lots of weird conversations ensue, of course.

1.8 k words Tw. Stalking, swearing, confinement, invasion of privacy, yandere Chapter 2 Table of Contents

“ Are you trying to starve yourself?” Javier kicked at the plate halfheartedly. His eyebrows were pushed up into a concerned expression.

 After a few more fucking hours, you had resorted to flopping around your cell in various states of boredom. Currently, your back was against the hard floor while your legs were straight up against the wall. All your limbs had gone numb and you were left feeling like they were made out of some atrocious energy drink that would’ve had a near-illegal amount of caffeine. Of course, you could barely understand what he was saying. It could have been all the blood rushing to your head, but it was probably more that you were literally five seconds away from going rabid with hunger. 

 “ No,” you said simply. It was a struggle to move, but you managed to roll over onto your side.

 “ Then why is all the food still here?” His voice was low and clear. From where you were on the ground, you could see the black leather bag that hung off one of his bony shoulders. It was slid off with a shrug and hit the ground with a threatening thud. You blinked slowly as you pressed your cheek into cold concrete. 

 “ I asked you for a fork but you didn’t give me one,” you answered with a weak shrug. His eyes widened in what you could only describe as a goofy manner as he shot his gaze down to his feet again. He became pretty flustered, shifting from foot to foot and crossing his hands behind his back. 

 “Oh…” He muttered out quietly. He turned away and began to fiddle with his bag, placing it on the table before pulling out various packets and folders. He refused to look at you now. You probably would’ve been more pissed if it weren’t for the fact that you were running on fumes. Not to mention, you were very thirsty and needed to pee. Like a lot. Some rummaging sounds came from him, but you weren’t exactly paying attention anymore. It wasn’t until you heard some faint clinking and his footsteps that you craned your stiff neck to look at what he was doing.

 “ Okay, um, so I’m gonna take you out now,” Javier spoke like he was unsure of himself, and for once you could see why because he was holding in his hands a pair of cuffs. 

 “ Uh what the hell is that,” you croaked out. 

 “ It’s handcuffs haha. You can see that right? Is your vision blurry? Maybe that medicine had a worse effect than I thought…” He was smiling at first, but his face soon morphed into one of worry. He rushed up to the bars and crouched slightly to better see you. 

 “ It was a figure of speech, man,” you lazily waved, and you watched as he slumped in relief. Wait- hold up. The thing about the drugs and all. Did he dope you up without knowing what it would do to you? Yikes, what a shitty thing to do. 

 “ Ah okay. Phew, alright, uh, I’m gonna get you out of here so you can use the um, bathroom and then I’ll get someone to bring you something so you can eat. After that we’ll get started.” he placed a bony, veiny hand over his chest like his heart was about to bust out like the kool aid man. All you could do was glare at him. Though it was hard to not perk up at the mention of another person. With the way he carried himself, it was very easy to forget that this guy was probably really well connected and (allegedly, though now you could say definitely) had a crazy amount of money. Anyways, considering all that stuff, it wasn’t illogical to assume that he had help with this fucked up plot he had hatched on you. 

But it wasn’t really a question if you could find someone else in… wherever you were, but rather if they would actually risk their job security and actually help you out here. 

 “ Uh okay, um, so I’m gonna go in there now. Just, um, stay where you are,” he said and pulled out his phone from his sweatpants. With a couple of harsh taps to the screen, a cool hiss came from one of the walls as a couple of the bars swung open like a little door seamlessly. Your mouth was wide open at this because why the hell would you not be absolutely floored by that amount of ridiculousness this man was subjecting you to. Javier entered your cell like it was the simplest thing in the world, and for once he seemed to actually take in your exaggerated expression. He glanced back at the contraption with confusion, and when he turned back to you, a smug little smile was plastered all over his face.

 “ Oh? This? I actually came up with the release and lock mechanism myself. It was actually pretty easy to figure out haha. Though, I don’t know if you would be able to say the same,” he explained as he stooped down to reach for your wrist. The cold metal bit into your skin as the band was clicked into place. He tugged at it for good measure before letting out a satisfied little huff. He was way too happy for you to feel anything but unease. Honestly, the nerve of him. 

 “ Okay, get up.” The chain from the cuffs was actually pretty long. Not that the fact made your situation any better, but it was kinda interesting. Or at least, it was interesting until Javier stuck the other one onto himself. You slumped your head back dramatically. Of course. Of course he would do that. Why would he not? After all, it was like it was his whole life’s mission to annoy you as much as he possibly could. When you didn’t immediately start pushing off the ground, you were nudged by his foot gently.

 “ Hey… uh come on.”

 “ My legs are asleep,” you explained dryly, not even bothering to look at him more. You weren’t lying. Over the course of the few minutes that he had been milling about in the room, your limbs had grown increasingly heavy and numb.

 “ Oh. Um, that’s alright. I can, I can help you.”

 His very chilly fingers grabbed onto your upper arm before he tried to jerk you up. Your legs came crashing down from the wall, and he seemed to be startled by this because he dropped your limp body back onto the floor. He let out a little gasp and covered his mouth with his hands as you groaned on the floor like a wounded soldier.

 “ What the hell man?” You groaned. You weakly rolled over and started to move your arms in an effort to finally get up. Using the wall as a guide, you managed to stumble up. You did all this with no help from Javier, of course.

" Okay! We're good now!" He said cheerily. You glowered at him a bit, but he didn’t notice and then started to pull you out of your cell. You tripped over your own feet, but the chain kept you moving forward. You stared at his back, shrouded and swamped in his large baggy shirt, and continued to keep your gaze steady when he would glance behind. 

You had met a ton of people over the years, and all of them were different in various ways. You had been acquainted with the most batshit, off the wall individuals in the world, but never had you seen someone so unwilling to actually listen to something else. This man was like a projector, and it seemed that he thought you were a blank canvas. Did he also view the girl he liked like this? Was she just some poor person who made the mistake of listening to his insane ramblings? What would he even ramble on about if he did? 

You blinked in surprise as the main door had been opened. Javier wordlessly led you through into a blank hallway all with other sets of doors. You curiously eyed the electronic pads stationed above the handles. He placed his hand on one, and it hummed before flashing green and beeping. He stepped back as it opened to reveal an all-white bathroom. 

“ Okay, here you go.”

“ Dude I am not going in with you.” Despite the fact that you were deadass tired, you still could muster the energy to wave your arm in a pissed-off manner. Javier just stood there like a deer in headlights. His eyebrows were pinched up in an almost frightened manner. Guess pissing was too far for even him.

So, you ended up doing your business with his back turned to you. As humiliating as it was, there was no denying that you had to go. Shame burned on your cheeks the whole way, and they continued to after you finished up and found yourself back in the room. Now you had been sat at the table directly across from him.  

The chain was laid limply on the flat surface; Your lips were pursed in a flat line as a plate was slid to you along with a pair of chopsticks. You shot him a nasty glare while he fidgeted. You gingerly held up the utensils and poked at the clumps of rice and vegetables. While you wanted to tear in so badly, you feared the large possibility that he had done something funky with it. Though, looking at it again, it wasn’t like you weren’t already deep in this hole, so you might as well chow down while you could. It was assumed that the meal had been brought by some phantom employee while the two of you had been in the restroom.

As you brought the food to your lips ( delicious, by the way. Almost worth getting kidnapped for), a manilla folder appeared right before your eyes. It held an ominous air around it. The bad vibes were so extremely potent that the wonderful bite you were working on turned into a flavorless lump. You swallowed hesitantly.

Javier didn't say anything. He was too wrapped up in fidgeting in his seat. His dark eyes slipped off into random corners of the space. Your brows furrowed as you took in his shifty form. Setting down the chopsticks, you reached for the small stack of papers. The ridges of the information inside pressed against the pad of your finger harshly, and you sucked in an uneasy breath. With a quick flip of the wrist, you were met with a photo of a smiling girl. Your palms instantly became sweaty; you looked up to see the nervous smile spread over his chapped lips. You steadied yourself with a long drawn out sigh as you brought the folder closer.

“ All right… Let’s get started.” 

Tag list <3 @crsdf4everr

[anthonys237thfreckle]

how about… teasing Javi so bad to the point until he fucks you on the way back home. bro could NOT wait.

Tease - Javier ‘Javi’ x F! reader

prompt: you’re relentlessly teasing Javi on the way back from a chase, and he gets impatient

TW: sex, penetration, unprotected sex (reader is on the pill), hair pulling, mouth fucking, swearing, filthy language, outdoor sex (but still secluded), car sex, oral sex (both receiving), gagging, riding.

Both of your excitement dissipated along with the storm you and your boyfriend were just chasing - the sudden, anticlimactic disappearance caused Javi to get slightly more annoyed than you, evident in his tone as he radioed back to Tin Man and Wizard that the storm was gone, handing the radio to you as you said the storm didn’t have enough warm moist air to keep it alive. So, you both turned around and headed home.

You shot Javi a sideways glance, watching his eyes glued to the road, his jaw clenched, gripping the wheel tight - his biceps flexed and forearms tense. Looking him up and down, a slight smirk adorned your lips. Pushing your hair to the other shoulder, leaving the one closest to him bare, the only thing keeping it from so the strap of your tank top, which started to fall off and down to your arm. When he saw you weren’t looking, Javi’s eyes flickered to your shoulder for a millisecond before going back to the road. From the corner of your eyes you saw the quick movement, smirking as you stared off at the dirt road ahead.

This was fun.

Deciding to get his attention a little more, you stretched your arms above your head, clasping them and let out a soft sigh, your shirt riding up a little and exposing your side, before your hands went back down. One of them rested on Javi’s thigh innocently, as you looked back at the road, inching your hand further up his thigh, feeling him let out a sharp exhale through his nose as you did so.

Happy but not yet satisfied, you thought of what else you could do, before getting an idea. It was risky, definitely crossed a line, but you were dying to see how Javi would react to it. Your hand left his thigh and fiddled with the AC, before whining. It was always busted, but it was all part of your plan.

“It’s hot in here, isn’t it?” you sighed, pulling off your tank top above your head and discarding it in the backseat. Javi skidded off the road faster than you expected, stepping on the gas, driving to a little secluded clearing from the road.

“I know what you’re doing, (Y/N)” Javi said sternly, almost a growl. Pulling your arm, silently commanding you to sit in his lap. As you did, you felt his erection push against your pelvis. He grabbed your hips tight enough to leave bruises, and guided you to straddle one of his thighs, pressing you down onto the flexed muscle, causing you to moan.

In this whole affair, you didn’t realize how aroused and needy you got. Feeling his hips guide you, helping you fuck yourself on his thigh, you were a moaning mess.

“This is how needy you are, huh?” Javi said, watching you desperately try and get some friction, but not letting you get what you want. Not when you were teasing him like his. His hand went up to your ribcage, causing you to shiver, before he needed his release too.

He unlocked the car door, moving you off of him, causing you to whine. He leaned against the car door after he got out, you following him. He ran a hand over his flushed face, causing you to smirk, biting your lower lip. Oh, you weren’t done.

You kneeled on your knees in front of him, causing Javi’s eyes to widen either from arousal, surprise, horror or maybe all three. You took your hair tie off your wrist at an agonizingly slow speed, holding it between your teeth while you gathered your hair into a high ponytail, all while holding eye contact with him. From where you were looking at him, you could’ve sworn his pupils dilated, growing darker with lust. You tied your hair back, rolling your wrists in the familiar motion and once you were done, your hands reached for the button of his pants. Within a few seconds, you helped Javi take his pants off, his own hands going to cup your cheek. Looking up at him, a silent question for consent. You didn’t move until he nodded, palming him through his boxers, causing him to muffle a moan and buck his hips.

He pulled down the waistband of his boxers, causing his erection to spring free, a few drops of precum glistening on the tip. Pressing soft kisses on his tip, you stroked his shaft, causing him to groan, holding your jaw. You looked up at him through your eyelashes, almost innocently, and saw him look back down at you. His hand went to your hair, holding your ponytail to both restrict himself and guide you.

You licked a long stripe on the underside of his cock, watching it twitch slightly. Smirking, you licked it over and over again, kissing it up and down, causing Javi to moan in frustration. You were being such a tease right now.

Soon, all of a sudden, you shoved his whole length in your mouth, gagging as it hit the back of your mouth. You moved your mouth up and down on his dick, feeling the veins on your tongue. He tried not to buck his hips into your mouth, causing you to moan with your mouth full of his dick, hearing Javi moan alongside with you.

He gripped your hair, guiding your head up and down on his length, causing you to moan and whine in pleasure, your own pussy clenching around nothing, growing wetter by the second. His thighs were flexed, showing the restraint of him trying not to just fuck your mouth.

All that restraint soon went to waste when you nodded, silently telling him that’s what you wanted too. He gripped your head, bucking his hips into your mouth, rocking you back and forth as you were down on your knees. Soon enough, his rhythm went inconsistent and his breathing erratic, and he came with a moan, filling your mouth with cum.

After retracting from his dick, coughing slightly, you managed to swallow it, looking up at him again. His hand went to your lower lip, swiping just a bit more cum on your lips. Before he could pull his hand away, you pulled it towards your mouth, licking the cum off his thumb. Before you knew it, he shoved two fingers inside your mouth, causing you to close your eyes and moan, sucking on them.

He pulled you up, pushing you against the car door, your bra-clad breasts pressed against the window, his hands toyed with the waistband of your shorts, causing you to groan.

“Jus’ fuck me already” you whined, growing impatient and wet.

“So bratty” He whispered roughly in your ear, chuckling, biting on your neck. He pushed your shorts down, feeling your underwear, testing the waters.

“Damn mami.. so wet, all for me?” he teased - two can play a game.

“Javi!” You whined in frustration, your walls already clenching. He chuckled, shaking his head, and thrusted into you all at once, causing you to throw your head forward against the car door and moan.

You could hear his skin slapping the back of your thighs as he moved at a sloppy rhythm, both of your moans fueling the lewd atmosphere. He held your waist, bringing you back slightly as he thrusted forward into your wet, desperate pussy. Your moans grew higher in pitch, your moans falling from sinful lips.

One of his hands went from your hips to your back, unhooking the clasp on your bra, discarding it somewhere behind him as he palmed one of your breasts, rolling your nipple between his thumb and index finger. You were so, so close. Just a few more thrusts and you’d cum.

Your walls clenched around his dick, and you swear you felt it twitch inside your cunt. The thought alone was enough to end you off. Your body shuddered, you felt the coil tighten in your lower stomach until it finally snapped, giving you relief.

With a loud, high-pitched moan of his name, you felt every muscle in your body clench before it let go. Not long after, he stuffed your swollen pussy with his warm cum with a loud cry of his own.

Panting hard, you opened the car door, before Javi slammed it shut with his hand, pulling out before turning you around.

“We’re not done here” he said, catching his own breath. He pinned you against the car door once again, gripping your hips and kissing your neck fervently, leaving deep, dark hickeys. Every now and then he’d bite your skin, before pulling away, smirking at his work. His tongue flicked over the marks he left, relishing in the way you shivered against his wet kisses.

Pulling away, staring into your eyes intensely, his fingers inched their way to your cunt, teasing your entrance, causing it to clench around his fingertips just barely. He watched your expression, holding your desperate gaze he smirked, teasing your entrance, rubbing circles around the muscle, causing it to flex.

“You gonna tease me like this again?” he asked, never once breaking eye contact as he continued to give you a small taste of what you wanted. You shook your head, unable to form words from the way he was staring at you, playing with your cunt.

“You wanna get fucked by my hand?” he asked again, causing you to nod and whine in desperation and frustration. He smirked.

“Since you asked so nicely..” he chuckled, plunging two fingers inside your wet cunt, causing you to let out a loud moan. He gripped one of your thighs, wrapping it around his waist so he could fuck you better, the new angle providing better access. You both felt your walls clenching around his fingers, your cunt working overtime. You felt tension in your abdomen, causing you to moan, leaning against the car door. At his cue, Javi separated his two fingers, scissoring you with ease, which almost made you cum. Just as you were about to reach your climax, just as you were about to cum all over his fingers, he pulled them out, put them in his mouth, and sucked your slick off his fingers.

“What was that for?” you whined, punching his chest playfully. You could’ve had an amazing orgasm, but he just left you hanging?

Javi chuckled shaking his head. “So damn needy…” he said, picking you up and walking over and setting you on the hood of the truck, pressing a few kisses to your chest. You leaned back on your forearms before you saw him kneel down, hooking your legs over his shoulders, smiling up at you. He pressed more kisses to your inner thighs, leaving occasional hickeys in his wake, as he inched towards your wet, needy pussy. You whined impatiently, clenching your thighs around his head, and you felt him smile against your sensitive skin.

As he reached your heat, he licked a wet, firm stripe along your wet pussy, quenching his thirst. With slow, firm, assured strokes, his tongue moved with confidence against your skin, causing you to moan his name over and over again, chanting it like a sinful mantra.

His lips moved in a pleasurable rhythm, his tongue moving to delve into your core, causing you to arch your back and clench your thighs around his head tightly, your body telling him he was doing everything right. However, his strong hands pushed your thighs apart, gripping the plush flesh so tight it’ll be sore in a while.

“Open up, baby” He commanded “none of this tonight” he said, going back to mercilessly fucking your pussy with his tongue. He moved up to flick his tongue on your clit, earning another loud moan from you. He attached his lips like a leech to your sensitive bundle of nerves, sucking on it, using his fingers to pump in and out of you, your slick running down his wrist. You grew hypersensitive to his touch, squirming under his grip, desperate to be relieved of the sweet, sweet torture you couldn’t get enough of.

At this point, you couldn’t even form words. The only sounds were both of your incoherent moans and pants, the occasional cricket chirping or the crow calling. Your mind and body was too fucked to think of anything but how good Javi was making you feel, being fucked senseless.

You felt a coil snap in your lower abdomen, cumming all over his face with a loud, incoherent moan. Your face was beet red, your hair was sticking to your forehead and your naked body glistening with sweat, both from the southwestern humidity and a lot of really good sex.

Javi licked your pussy, still not done with you, licking your slick off of his wrist and fingers. You were way too screwed to walk, so Javi carried you to the backseat.

“One last round, baby?” he asked with a grin, and you nodded, still catching your breath. He chuckled, setting you down in the backseat of The Lion. You straddled his lap, lowering your swollen, wet pussy onto his still hard dick. You both threw your heads back and moaned, your walls clenching around the familiar firmness. His cock twitched, and he guided your hips on his dick, making you ride him.

“Just like that” he whispered, trying his hardest not to buck his hips upwards. His hand went down to rub your clit, causing a high pitched moan to escape your lips. Regaining your ability to speak, you started talking.

“Javi please” you begged “please please please”

he chuckled, shaking his head, “Please what, princess? Use your words”.

Your mind was still fried, and half of your vocabulary was forgotten You whined in frustration, unable to describe what you wanted.

“You’re taking me so good..” Javi groaned as he felt your walls clench around his dick. He felt his dick twitch inside you, your warm pussy providing him the perfect environment to cum. His grip on your hips tightened even more, grinding you down on him harder, causing his dick to hit your cervix, earning a yelp out of you.

Moving back and forth, over and over in the hot truck, you felt your orgasm creeping back on you. Your whines and moans grew more desperate, Javi’s breathing erratic, his rhythm inconsistent. You didn’t realize you were cumming until you saw stars, growing exponentially louder as Javi stuffed your pussy with his warm, sticky cum.

Exhausted, you fell down against his chest, breathing heavily, feeling dizzy. He laughed breathlessly, rubbing your back as he go down from his high. Gently pushing you off of him, he got up and out of the car and chucked your clothes into the backseat. You laughed and changed, shaking your head as you crawled into the front seat, slipping on your forgotten tank top. Javi hopped into the driver’s seat, slipping on his shirt and turning on the car’s ignition. Driving out of the clearing, both of you satisfied an in need for a nap, he drove back the dirt road. You sighed comfortable, if anything, a little too comfortable when you realized and groaned in frustration.

“Fuck, Javi, we forgot my bra back there!”

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[kiiraarts]

I play red dead for the plot…

[whoslinger]

Ladyhawke but it's John and Javier

[johnpriceslamb]

Hi! I love your how you write and I wanted to ask if you could do Javier Escuella x middle class reader? Something like Arthur and Mary case…

Thank you <33

𝓴𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 ,

❥ You’ve sent a letter to Javier asking for ‘help’. Just a day later he shows up at your front door.

𝓑𝓔𝓕𝓞𝓡𝓔 𝓨𝓞𝓤 𝓟𝓡𝓞𝓒𝓔𝓔𝓓 ! ꒰ female ! reader . hyper-feminine ! reader . reader is mentioned 2 be physically shorter than characters mentioned below . VERY SUGGESTIVE . No actual NSFW . 1k wrd count. ꒱

❥ Javier Escuella x fem! reader. (MINORS DO NOT INTERACT ?)

“You came.”

The air around is hot. Hot enough to be able to dry the wet laundry which clings on the thin clothesline with a peg. The sun showed no mercy among the people in New Hanover, and it blazes through like a forest-fire. There’s no fire, but you could practically feel the radiating heat from it.

“I did.”

Was Javier a fool to travel all the way from Valentines to Saint Denis in the blazing hot? Perhaps.

For you- was it worth it? Absolutely.

You’re still as pretty as ever despite the arid drought. He wonders how you manage to stay tall and well through this.

He wonders if the tint on your cheeks was from the heat or from seeing him. He hopes it was the latter.

Slowly does he creep forward. Your eyes almost shines and glimmer as he approaches, you feel that giddy part of you rising in your stomach as you watch him carefully.

“Needed help with the.. plumbing, you said?” He has that same charming grin he’s always had when you two first met. It’s always allured you, every time. His hand reaches to his pocket unconsciously, fiddling with the letter which was stuffed messily into the small compartment.

“Uhuh,” You smile, feigning innocence as you tinkered those dewy lashes of yours up at him. Oh, dear.

“Mhm.” He rests his weight by leaning on the door-frame, crossing his arms as he looks down at your demure figure. Gosh did he just want to take you right there, right then.

“Why don’t you, mm.. Show me where the problem is? I’m sure I can fix it.” He suggests with that lustrous smirk of his.

“Right, then. Please follow me.” You smile prettily, plump lips purposefully jutting out just a little bit to get that same effect he had with his smirks and grins.

As you lead him to the bathroom, you don’t notice the hungry stare which was coming from him. Half-lidded eyes size you up and down multiple times as he takes in that corset of yours which defined your waist oh-so prettily. That soft, dainty colours of multiple cream coloured pearls which were connected on a thin string which clasped around your neck, a beauty to behold.

You were nothing like him. Dainty, pure, cladded with luxury only daddy could afford.

As soon as you closed the door to the bathroom, your back was forcefully met with the wooden panels which encased the whole room. A soft gasp escapes your lips, which lead to a string of multiple curse words muttered in a language you weren’t familiar with.

“Dios mios,” He lets out a low growl, mouth near your ear as his hot breath hits your sensitive skin, “Me vuelves loco, ¿lo sabías?” He slams his lips on yours, a knee positioned right between your legs to help stabilise yourself. Your little ballerina flats hover over the ground from his management.

“Making me travel so far to help you with something which never even needed mending in the first place.” He kisses your neck multiple times, “Cheeky girl.”

You needily press your lips against his, leaning into his warm touch. Finally, finally. After so long.

“Missed you,” You babble with a soft whimper, the feeling of his teeth teasingly sinking down just a bit, “Missed you so— Oh..”

You let out the most softest whines as he gently sucks your skin, “J—Javier— Hnn.. Daddy’s right next door..”

“I’ll be quiet, mi amor.” He murmurs, pressing another soft kiss on your neck, “You don’t know the effect you have on me.”

A hand slowly travels down, another coming to cup you from behind. “For now, let me enjoy what i’ve missed.”

[tinyteeth11]

modern AU Javier?? Idrk i had no plan for this drawing

[hihomeghere]

Modern BF!Javier Escuella. Capricorn ♑️ • Is that guy who if he sees a guitar at a party he will start playing it • If he gets a call from one of his family members expect him to be on the phone for the next three hours • Mama’s boy! • Baby, sweetheart, my love • Will flirt with you and be surprised when you flirt back • Stronger than he looks, will throw you over his shoulder if you’re being a ‘brat’ • Thought about becoming a singer, but doesn’t have enough confidence in himself. Still loves to make up songs • Thinks sitting on a dock for seven hours is a date. Will take you fishing whenever you want • Giggly drunk! • Weather wuss, says he’s ’not made for the cold!’. Will stick his hands under your shirt to warm up • Used to spend the summers on his tio’s ranch • Huge klepto, you’ll lose a jacket or shirt and catch him wearing it two weeks later • Loves to go thrifting, but ends up spending more money than he should because it’s ‘cheaper’ • Always goes to midnight mass every Christmas with his mamá, even if he doesn’t want to • Did play guitar for/at you on your first date • Raised Catholic • Is very meticulous about his face and hair routine. Never skips it, has a million different products • Has tattoos but hides them every time he does to his parents house • English was his best class in high school • Will not confess he likes you first, you’ll have to do that • Likes to cum on you • Loves to smack your ass