#vampire!javier peña

[jolalibrary]

bite me nicely masterlist

pairing: vampire!javier peña x f!reader*

Summary: Javier Peña, a guilt-ridden vampire, struggles with the growing intimacy between him and Bones, the woman who willingly offers her blood to keep him alive.

creature: vampire + javier peña warnings: warnings: mentions of blood. alludes to smut. detective/crime scene investigator javier. colleagues to 👀. bones is reader's surname, no descriptions used. lots of blood. gunshot. written for @quinnnfabrgay-writes and @hauntedhowlett-writes' #MonsterMash2024 challenge

CHAPTER ONE - wordcount: 5.6k

CHAPTER TWO - wordcount: 5.6k

CHAPTER THREE - wordcount: 4.8k

CHAPTER FOUR - wordcount: 6.1k (smut)

special thanks to @goodwithcheese for the hand holding.

[galaxyedging]

Vampire Javier Peña x F!reader

WC:1.8k

Warnings: Smut, swearing, the usual vampire stuff.

Following on from this.

Summary: Javier finds out that his new condition doesn't change his work life as much as he thought it would. It does, however, have massive repercussions in his home life.

Vampiros en Colombia

After Javier's 'sick leave' ended, with Claudia paying him a visit and being completely unsurprised by his condition. ("Honestly Peña, that way you whore around these streets I'm just surprised it didn't happen sooner.") he was sent back to work. 

It turns out coke had some competition for the best selling drug in Colombia. Blood, human or vampire, sold pretty damn well too. Vampire blood gave humans temporary vampire-like qualities. It heightened the senses and reflexes. It gave the user increased strength and stamina. We all know the one thing that sells best in all the world so it was instantly marketed as a sex drug. 

The taste of human blood was as varied as humans themselves. Everything from blood type, where they grew up, vaccinations, smoker/non-smoker, everything, affect the taste of it. Blood brokers kept a register of all the humans that donated. Javier had been surprised at how little blood it took to keep him going. A small vial a day could keep a vampire alive. Of course, some people just love to over indulge. They could order more vials or pay more to drink straight from the source.

As with any highly sought after commodity, there were unethical practices. Some people were snatched off the streets, mainly women, to work in the many places that offered blood from the source, usually along with sexual services too. Unofficially, each Casa de Sangre had to have a record of all their active donors, including a photograph and if they consented to sexual activity or not. This was only unofficial because no one wanted to go on record about the growing vampire population of Colombia. Least of all the vampires themselves. Who had spent centuries happily living in the shadows. Contrary to the myth vampires weren't complete animals. 

Javier had been assigned to search a Casa de Sangre. Armed with the pictures of all consenting members and a, honest to goodness, wooden stake. The air was thick and humid. The smell of blood and sex hung heavy as he made his way up the dark, narrow stairs. The team was small, three men, well, two men, one vampire. They entered quietly so as to not show their hand. Javier listened intently for any sounds of distress. There were none that he could hear. The sounds he did hear went straight to his cock. He was half hard before he even entered the first room. Behind the door to his right he could hear a man grunting and begging for more. The sight that met him had him straining in his jeans. A beautiful full figured woman was riding a man. Her heavy tits and pillowly thighs jiggled pleasant as she bounced on his cock. Her head was thrown back in ecstasy as the man beneath her alternated between begging and licking the blood from her wrist. His free hand squeezing a handful of her breast, the ample flesh spilling out from between his fingers. Once Javier was satisfied that the woman was registered he left. The couple barely acknowledged him the whole time he was there. 

Standing in the hallway he adjusted himself, hissing at the temporary relief he felt at his own touch. Taking a breath he tried to calm himself. He always did have a healthy sex drive but since the change it had gone through the roof. Just the lingering scent of you on his clothes was enough to get him going. The older vampires he has spoken to assure him that it would settle down. Right now he wished it would. He was miles away from your wet heat and craving it. 

The next room didn't help either. A beautiful vampire stood naked next to the bed. He was younger than Javier, his skin was darker, his hair was shinier and curlier, his body was more muscular, it shimmered with sweat. His deep brown eyes locked with Javier's as his tongue ran up the arm of the man who was on his knees in front of him currently sucking his dick. In a blur of movement he had the man up and bent over the bed. His eyes never seemed to leave Javier's as he fucked the human underneath him like a rag doll. The man came hard yet the vampire seemed unaffected. He carried on pounding him, eyes locked with Javier as if the show was an invitation.

Knowing his current predicament, you had given him permission to seek his release with others if you couldn't keep up. Even with the heat creeping up his spine at the thought of the young vampire relieving the ache in the cock, he couldn't bring himself to step further in the room. He only wanted you. 

Ticking off the human on his register, he made his way to the rest of his team. The couple of minutes he spent handing over his info felt like a lifetime. Eventually he got into his car and with a spin of the wheel he pointed it in your direction. His watch showed three AM as he approached your door. Maybe he should just go to his own apartment, not that he spends much time there nowadays. He hovers outside your door, listening to your deep, settled breathing. 

Since the change some of his darker thoughts have become a little louder. All perfectly normal, he had been told. An animal instinct had been awoken. Vampires are essential humans just higher on the food chain. Even if most of them choose to, and can, live happily with humans, that predatory instinct is still there. He thought about you asleep. Your body spread out soft and pliant. He wondered if he could sheath himself inside you before you woke. Would your body be as welcoming asleep as it was awake? Would your pussy greedily pull him in deeper? Before he could think his actions through the tip of his cock was nestled at your entrance. You were still leaking cum from his earlier attention. He moaned as breached you ever so slightly.

"Javi?" Your voice was thick with sleep. 

"Need it." Was all he could reply as he slowly pushed in deeper. "Please let me."

In response your shuffled down the bed to move your head from the headboard. Sinking onto his cock in the process. "Fuck, Baby. Best pussy I've ever had. You open up so well for me every damn time." A deep moan that trails off into a growl emanates from his chest as he bottoms out. 

"Even when you were asleep it was so welcoming." His fingers began to dig into your hips as he lifted them to thrust into you as the angle that makes your eyelashes flutter.

"Or maybe that's what you want. For your body to be pliant for me to use. Would you like that? For me to use your pussy to relieve the ache in my balls. Huh?" The way you clenched around him made his knees quake.

To his shame, Javier didn't really know what you liked in the bedroom beyond him eating you out. He always got you across the finish line before he spilled inside you but he was well practised in that. He didn't take note of anything that particularly got you excited. After drinking from you and having you gush on his tongue, he was so worked up all he could only focus on his own release. 

"Is that what you want for me to use you like a whore?" He spat as his pace picked up. 

"Yes, Javi!" Your hands were wrapped around the spindles of your headboard at this point. Holding on for dear life as Javi lifted you even higher. He was now on his knees with your legs around his hips pounding into you relentlessly. 

A selfish need to drag the moment out hit him. Pulling out he flipped you on to all fours before spearing you on his length again. 

"At least the whores I usually fuck like this do it for money. You're even worse. You only do it to be filled with my big cock. You're just a cockwhore." 

Out of nowhere he brought his hand down on your ass cheek. The action even surprised him.

Even more surprising was when you moaned. "More, Javi. Please!"

He landed two more blows before he felt you getting close. He suddenly felt the urge to drink from you as you came. Post orgasm blood tasted fucking amazing. He could only imagine how good you'd taste hitting your peak. Looking at your exposed neck in the tiny nightgown you wore to bed he swears he can see your pulse pounding. He'd never drank from anywhere apart from your thigh. He thought about the other places he should drink from. Lapping at your nipples as blood trickles over them. Sinking his teeth into the meat of your ass, the one he couldn't take his eyes off as you moved around the office. Fuck, he loved it. He loved everything about you. Not that he'd said it over the last couple of months that you had been practically living together.

"Javi, I'm close. Don't stop." At this point you were practically fucking yourself on his cock. This side of you was turning him on like crazy. He could feel himself hurtling towards the edge. Being rough with you stirred something inside him that he was afraid to look too closely at. It rose to the surface but he kept it in his peripheral.

"Use me Javi. Cum inside me…..bite me." You tilted your head to expose your neck for him. He knew he had to be careful, it was easier to drink too much from the neck. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt you but the darker side of him pushed him on. One of his large hands spread over your neglected tits as the other came up to hold your head in place. 

"Yes, Javi. Oh, god, Javi!" Your release dripped over his cock as your blood dripped onto his tongue. 

Moaning, he tightened his grip on you as he painted your walls. Thanks to his new state Javi had been able to cum multiple times and still stay hard. This time it felt like he was cumming multiple times all at once. His cum dripped out of you onto the sheets below. His eyes rolled to the back of his head at the taste of you. He couldn't get enough. The blood that he couldn't catch in his mouth ran down your breasts. He couldn't wait to clean you with his tongue. He was so caught up in how you made him feel the words just slipped out.  "I love you."

He wasn't sure what response he was expecting, it wasn't the silence he was currently receiving. It took him a beat to realise why you were so silent as you went limp in his arms.

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[daddy-dins-girl]

Pedro Boys as Tops and Bottoms

Explanations under the cut but you know, don't come at me, this is just for fun :P

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TOP: Dave, Javi and Oberyn. Big time "Alpha Male" energy here.They need to be in charge. Oberyn could maybe be switch if he was in the mood? But even if he was on the bottom he'd be "topping from the bottom" for sure.

BOTTOM: Silva is just facts. Maxwell... come on. Dieter is just too lazy/drunk/high to top. Just do what you want to him, he'll enjoy it.

BOTTOM THAT THINKS THEY’RE A TOP: Ezra, Whiskey, Joel. These three have "top energy" but they'd fold for a bigger Alpha personality. Or they're just so used to taking care of everyone else, sometimes its just nice to be taken care of instead, for a change of pace. Joel's biggest dirty secret is that he likes being Tess' little spoon.

SWITCH: Frankie, Din, Marcus P. I think these guys just wanna please. They'll do whatever you want, happily. WAIT, ARE WE NOT TALKING ABOUT BUNKBEDS?: Javi G and Eddie, my sweet, innocent baby angels ❤️. Never change.

[missladym1981]

Eddie season 4 episode 1 of Buffy. For day 14 of #Pedrotober

[violetfoxsketches]

It's 10PM. Do You Know Where Your Childer Are?

Made some snazzy profile sheets for our 1982 Melbourne VtM Chronicle in preparation for ArtFight, since three of us are participating this year.

Come find us if you wanna!

Victoria Errant belongs to LeftHandBlu (@bludoods) Javier Peña belongs to TheVioletFox (me!) Astrid Falkenburg belongs to CerberusKnight (and drawn by LeftHandBlu) Archie & Ratthew belongs to noicknoick

See you on the battlefield!

[ericamarie093]

I made my Pedro Pascal Nuimos a little scarf.

[violetfoxsketches]

[blckbrrybasket]

𓆩 𓉸 𓆪 Kinktober 2024

• MDNI! porn with little plot

• all of these are x reader with no use of y/n

• both female and gender neutral readers featured

꒰33k+ words total꒱

1st. — “Hotter than a Burning Fire”

        -> Face sitting + Inexperience, Robin Buckley

2nd. — “Give and Take”

        -> Squirting + Edging, Steve Harrington 

3rd. — “Bite her Hip”

        -> Caught + Hate Sex, Nancy Wheeler

4th. — “Yer Killin’ Me”

        -> Boot Worship, Arthur Morgan

5th. — “Girls on Film”

        -> Being Filmed, Mickey Altieri

6th. — “Heaven in Your Mouth”

        -> Throat Fucking + Breath Play, Rafe Cameron

7th. — “Closer”

        -> Mutual Masturbation + Forbidden, Robin Buckley 

8th. — “Oh Honey”

        -> First Time + Domination, Kurt Kunkle

9th. — “Hearts a Mess”

        -> Public Sex + Gag, Art Donaldson

10th. — “Ghosting”

        -> Under the table, Javier Peña

11th. — “Burning For You”

        -> Sleepy Sex + Cockwarming, Sejanus Plinth

12th. — “She’s in Parties”

        -> High sex, Rafe Cameron

13th. — “Melting With You”

        -> Double Penetration, Stu and Mickey

14th. — “As You Are”

        -> 69, Ellie Williams

15th. — “Of Love For Love”

        -> Cream Pie + Cum Play, John ‘Soap’ MacTavish

16th. — “Maneater”

        -> Dacryphilia + Masochism, Kurt Kunkle

17th. — “What I Need”

        -> Degradation + Cum Eating, Ethan Landry

18th. — “I was made for loving you”

        -> Praise Kink + Body Worship, Steve Harrington 

19th. — “Takin’ Time”

        -> Spanking + Orgasm Denial, Joel Miller

20th. — “Sweet As Whiskey”

        -> Blood Kink + Period, Vampire!Eddie Munson

21st. — “Wind You Up”

        -> Hair Pulling + Rough Sex, Trevor (Hellraiser)

22nd. — “Eyes On Me”

        -> Bondage + Femdom, Agent Whiskey

23th. — “Show and I’ll Learn”

        -> Sex Toys, Robin Buckley

24th. — “If You Knew”

        -> Overstimulation + Wet Dream, Joel Miller

25th. — “Hell And You”

        -> Mask Kink + Knife Kink, Stu Macher

26th. — “You’ve Got Me Now”

        -> Dry Humping + Tipsy Sex, Eddie Munson

27th. — “Happy Birthday, Baby”

        -> Lingerie + On The Counter, Walter ‘Keys’ McKey

28th. — “Quit While Ahead”

        -> Pussy slapping, Rafe Cameron

29th. — “Love My Way”

        -> Scissoring, Tara Carpenter

30th. — “Suck It Up”

        -> Marking + Possessiveness, Love Quinn

31st. — “Body Electric”

        -> Cucking + Breeding Kink, Eddie Munson and Steve Harrington

taglist closed!

[jolalibrary]

bite me nicely - chp 3

pairing: vampire!javier peña x f!reader*

rating: explicit, 18+ creature: vampire + javier peña wordcount: 4.8k warnings: mentions of blood/vampirism. mention of a gunshot. detective/crime scene investigator javier. colleagues to 👀. *bones is reader's surname, no descriptions used. lots of longingggg/slow burn.

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sorry for the tags no pressure and all that.

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[jolalibrary]

tw: vampire things 😂🌝 so blood.

no but @almostfoxglove can you imagine heading to a bar and walking past and spotting him, your coworker, in the alleyway making someone moan something ridiculous.

the same coworker who gives you nothing but shit, who flirts but never ever does more than that. who does so until you flirt back and he steps back like your reply is laced with poison.

and it’s why you shouldn’t watch, shouldn’t need to press your thighs together for some friction as you listen, as you see his arm moving. shouldn’t swallow and let yourself wish you was them, wondering—curiously—what it would feel like to have his fingers in your underwear.

and then you see the glisten of teeth. watch him shift his head into an odd position, angling it and you think you must be mistaken, a trick of the light.

the neon light from the bar illuminating his side profile, making it more obvious what it is you’re seeing, but it can’t be. you’re wrong, you have to be—

then the person screams. his mouth pressing more into their neck until they go limp in his arms.

and when he pulls back, mouth stained scarlet, teeth dripping crimson, you should run.

you should scream or make a noise as he slowly rests his “date” to the floor with care and precision for when they come around.

but you don’t.

stuck, glued to the ground.

his forearm wiping his mouth, teeth still sharp, pointy and dripping as he moves closer.

“peña?” you choke out, shaky but still stern.

he retorts your surname, before he stops in front of you, giving you the same look he does in the office. the one swirling in lust, in need.

“you want a drink, peña?”

“lead the way.”

pedro pascal cinematic universe aus

the one where javier peña wants your blood. (insp)

[galaxyedging]

Summary: You remember the night Javier came to your door and changed the course of your relationship.

WC:3.4k

Warnings: Blood. Smut. References to non-con sex.

Summary: After a relationship altering event between you and Javi, you reflect on how your relationship began.

Vampiros en Colombia

Drabble | Part 1 | Part 2

The blanket felt too heavy on your skin. The clock down the hall in the kitchen was ticking too loudly. Every part of your body ached. Dreams came and went. Some nonsensical, some vivid memories. Like how Javier had come to your door one night and pretty much never left.

The knock was a loud and steady thump of someone's fist against your door. Whoever was there wanted your attention but there was no urgency about their knock. When you opened the door, you saw why. Javier Peña, one of your work colleagues, your neighbour and occasionally something that you couldn't quite put a name to, stood with the door frame taking all his weight.

"Javier. It's two in the morning. What are you…?" That's when you got past the annoyance of his intrusion and really looked at him. The whites around those beautiful mahogany eyes were bloodshot. Sweat coated his brow, the hair stuck to it began to curl. He looked exhausted, drained. It was only then you saw the blood on his neck.

"I don't…fuck. I feel…I need you. Your help. I need your help." As he spoke you could see the red in the creases around his mouth and in his usually groomed moustache. The heels of his hands pressed deep against his eyes. Each word seemed to be an effort as if his mind was somewhere else entirely. If your suspicions were correct, it probably was.

Unlike Javier you had connections to Colombia before you arrived. Tales of the vampires of Colombia had made their way to you mainly courtesy of your Tia Antonella who was a self declared Bruja. It was her phone number you searched for now. The moment of triumph you felt when you found the little telephone book it was written in was fleeting. Returning your attention to Javier, you could see he was no longer leaning against your door frame. Now he was leaning against the threshold of your home. The invisible barrier was holding him up. It was one thing to suspect something otherworldly, it was another to be slapped in the face with the proof of it.

With trembling hands, you dialled your Tia's number.

"What is it?" Came her voice after the third ring.

The words sounded absurd as you explained the situation. At one point the sentence "I think my friend is a vampire." left your lips and it was hard to hold it together after that.

After asking a few questions to check the validity of your claim, she finally asked. "Is he a good man?"

"What does that have…? Yes. Yes, he's a good man. One of the best." You believed that with all your heart. Javier might muddy the waters occasionally but his intentions are good.

Javier had now slumped to the floor, his broad back resting against the barrier.

"Well, then, on your head be it. The change can be rough but if he is a good man he can be a good vampire. It is best to lock him up or restrain him for the first couple of days. He will be desperate to feed. His hunger will hit him a hundred fold. In fact all of his appetites will be increased. A wooden stake or decapitation will kill him, just in case he won't take no for an answer." Your stomach lurched at her words. "His true vampire strength won't kick in for a good few weeks. In his current state he'd be even weaker than usual. Feeding him animal blood will keep him satisfied for now. Cover the windows, direct sunlight will start to burn after a few moments. If it covers enough of his body, he will catch fire. I think that's all you need to know for now. Call me if you need anything else. Good luck." With that she tried to dismiss you.

"Wait! Restrain him? What about the bathroom?" It sounded ridiculous but it was the first of many questions that sprung to mind.

"Just don't give him human food." She huffed like it was an obvious answer. "I'm losing moonlight. I have things to do. Go see to your friend."

The line was dead before you put the receiver down.

"Javier?" You squatted by his head. It rolled to look at you. His eyes were hooded.

"Cariño." Was all he managed, he smacked his lips as if he were parched.

"Do you have your handcuff with you?"

His eyebrows drew closed in thought. "Yes." He managed to fish them from his belt after a couple of tries.

"Good. I'm going to help you but you have to do exactly as I tell you." You offered him a smile.

He returned it in a lopsided way. For the first time you wondered if this was the change or if he'd been drunk. Holding your hands out, ready to catch him if needed, you told him. "Come on in, Javi."

Just like that he was leaning against your palms. His firm back was hot under your touch. He managed to scramble to his feet before you needed to support him. His body fully leaned into yours. His breathing was ragged until he took a long deep breath. A shudder ran through you when you realised he was sniffing your hair.

"You always smell so good, Cariño. Makes me wanna…" Thankfully, the two of you stumbling into the kitchen door cut that sentence short.

"Sorry. I've got to get my handcuffs." He didn't say anything but the smile he gave you was salacious.

By the time you had gotten him to the bedroom, every part of his body had been pressed into you as he sniffed your hair. You learned a few things. Javier really liked coconut shampoo and he was very hard and very large.

Javier complied as you asked him to lay down. He settled on his back, long legs falling open, making the bulge in his jeans even more evident. The first set of handcuffs went on without an issue.

When you moved around to place the second ones on, his hand found your cheek. "So beautiful. Do you know that? You're so beautiful. And kind. Too kind to me. Fuck, I want you." His hips humped the air to punctuate the sentence.

"Javier…" you chided, taking his hand and slipping it into the second cuff.

"Sorry. I'm…my head feels… and my body." His hips rose again.

Your thoughts couldn't help but turn to having him underneath you as he bucked his hips up into you.

"I know. I have to go get you some food. I'll be real quick. Okay? Just don't pull on these. I don't want you to get hurt." You turned to leave desperate to get back to him as quickly as possible.

"Because you care about me. I care about you too. Thank you for this." It was the first clear sentence he'd put together tonight. It warmed your heart.

Things with Javier were complicated. You were stuck somewhere between friends and dating but without the sex, physical affection or commitment. It was almost as if you were already dating emotionally. You both cared for each other more like romantic partners but neither of you acknowledged it or acted on it. You didn't make a big deal of him showing up at your door at all hours with a bottle of whiskey to share a rare glimpse into the mind of Javier Peña. He didn't make a big deal of you crying out your frustrations on his couch. It worked so you didn't try to fix it. Not that you hadn't hoped that your night time visits would evolve into doing other things that consenting adults do in the night. It just felt wrong to cheapen what you had with meaningless sex. With Javier you knew it had to be all or nothing. So you chose the latter. Work colleagues and friends, nothing more.

The guilt of stealing, and quickly snapping the neck of, one of Mr Leguizamo's chickens soon faded as you heard the sounds coming from your bedroom. At first you thought Javier was in pain. It was only when you got further into your apartment you realised the groans you'd heard weren't of pain. You'd heard them before through your thin walls. Stepping into the hallway outside your bedroom you could just make out Javier, he was now on his front. His hands crossed at his wrists pinned in place by the cuffs. His pert ass moving up and down as he rutted into your mattress.

Giving him some privacy you made your way to the kitchen to prepare the chicken to drain. Once that was done you took yourself to the living room. Javier's moans filled the whole apartment. At first you thought about putting on music but then you weren't sure if he knew you were here. You could go to his apartment but you could probably still hear him there. When he came with a groan of your name you hoped it was all over. Then the metal of the bed started to creak again. With the throbbing between your legs maybe the best place for you to ride it out was in a cold shower. Also a change of clothes wouldn't hurt, after your chicken stealing escapade. Slowly making your way to the bathroom, you inadvertently stepped on the squeaky floor board.

"I know you're there, Cariño. I'm sorry. I can't help it. I just wish you were under me. Help me?" He panted all that out between moans.

"Javi, I can't. Not with you like that."

"You don't have to touch, just talk to me. I love it when you call me Javi."

It was funny how 'Javi' signalled it was the end of the work day. You always addressed him as Peña, sometimes Javier. Javi seemed too familiar to use at work. The last thing you wanted was people thinking you were familiar with each other.

"Do you, Javi?" Maybe it was wrong to indulge him but the second he came just from one word, it felt right.

His whole body shuddered as he ground out his orgasm.

"Better?" You asked from the doorway.

For the first time he turned to look at you, the desperation was clear in his face as he shook his head. His hips were already moving again.

"I can make us both feel good if you let me. Don't tell me you're not turned on. I bet you're soaked for me."

"I'm not going to have sex with you when you aren't in your right mind. I won't take advantage of you." You words were sincere. "But I am wet for you, Javi. Not for the first time either."

"Fuck." It was the bed's turn to groan as Javi rubbed his clothed cock against it even harder. "When else were you wet for me?"

"When I hear you…with someone."

"You should have told me. I'd much rather be with you." He sounded so sincere, your heart ached. "Did you ever touch yourself?"

"Yes." When you weren't hiding on the other side of your apartment, heart gripped by disappointment that it wasn't you he was paying attention to.

"Will you….will you touch yourself now? I won't look. I just want to hear you. Like I have before."

"When?"

"Sometimes on your own. I hear the low buzz of your toy and all your pretty noise. Then when you dated Tom. I fucked hated that guy. You sounded better on your own. I would've made you scream."

This was insane. A man that you cared about that was now a vampire was trying to screw himself into oblivion against your mattress and your fingers were inched under your waist band. This was not the way you wanted the dynamic between you and Javi to shift but it was almost as if you couldn't help yourself. His moans were like a siren's song. The thought of him cumming because of you, even just from the sound of you, was intoxicating. The feeling of relief when your fingers met your core made you let out a sigh.

Javier was a shuddering mess at this point. You'd never seen him without some modicum of control. Fresh wetness lapped at your fingers at the thought of him being submissive for you.

"Do you want to hear me, Javi?"

"Please. Please." He was practically sobbing now.

Sitting down on the ottoman at the foot of your bed.The first sound you gave him was the wet suck of your pussy around your fingers as you pumped them in and out.

"Oh, Javi!" You couldn't help but call his name as you imagined his fingers pleasuring you.

"Oh, shit. Oh, shit." Javier grunted at another release.

You thought he would be done. You thought wrong as he came once more when you came over your fingers. Then he finally stilled, his shirt clung to him, his body heaved as he caught his breath. The sight of him made you buried your fingers in your cunt again in the shower later.

"Javier? Do you want to go get cleaned up? I can let you…"

"No." He snapped. His voice softened when he saw your reaction. "I'm sorry. Don't let me out, please. I'm so hungry. I want to drink from you. I want to..God help me…I want to fuck you whether you want to or not. I'm so sorry, Cariño." Tears ran from his eyes.

"Shhh. It will be alright. My tia said things would be rough. She told me everything will be fine after a couple of days. I'll get you some food. Turn yourself back over for me." Before you left you smoothed his hair back, he chased your hand as it left.

Standing in the kitchen, looking at the bowl of blood, you found yourself wondering what the etiquette for serving blood was. After much consideration you settled on in the mug that Javier always helped himself to. A straw seemed like a good idea given the situation with his hands.

When you returned Javier had turned over. You tried not to stare at the dark stain on his jeans and the hem of his shirt.

"Here. Let's sit you up." Helping him lift his shoulders, you slipped a couple of pillows underneath him. It raised him up enough that you were worried about him choking, if he even could choke. You added that to the list of questions to ask your Tia Nell. Picking up the mug, you held it near his face before placing the straw between his plush lips. He took a tentative sip at first before hungrily draining the whole cup. You couldn't help but stare a little as he did.

"Sorry." He averted his gaze from you.

"Don't be sorry. Are you still hungry?"

He nodded. "Starving. I can hear your heartbeat like it was my own. Pounding in my ears."

Ignoring how uncomfortable that comment made you feel you weighed up your options. There was only about another half a mug in the kitchen.

Running down leads in the shader parts of town meant you got to meet all sorts of interesting people including an informant called Aladdin. The nickname came from the fact that he seemed to be able to acquire anything you could want as if he had a genie or a cave full of wonders to dig in.

Luckily, he was home when you called and not out 'procuring' items. After a lame excuse about crime scene reconstruction and a very real threat about searching his home. He agreed to bring you pigs blood.

"So we're good, right? No searches necessary?" He gave you an unsettling smile as he handed over the box of bottles of blood an hour later.

"We're good." You were eager to close the door and end this interaction. Aladdin was a low level criminal, he'd never hurt anyone but he made your skin crawl with his presence.

"Great. Good. You should heat that up. They like it better." He added backing away.

"Who do?" You narrowed your eyes as he edged away.

"Vampires." He commented as he ducked down the stairwell.

"Did everyone but Javi know about the vampires?" You muttered as you closed the door.

Three bottles later, you wondered if you were doing more harm than good. Javier was burning up. He was straining against the handcuff to get to the blood in front of him. After the first bottle you noticed the fangs that had descended from the top of his mouth. After the third, two small ones ascended from the bottom. He gulped down every drop as you tilted the bottle against his lips. His overzealous movements eventually caused some blood to spill and run down your arm. His lips and tongue chase it. Sucking and licking at your skin until it was clean and tingling from his touch. After the second to last bottle he finally calmed down before passing out.

Curling up on the couch, sleep overtook you too.Thankfully, you were used to long nights and sleeping in the day so your bedroom curtains were thickly lined. Javier safely slept away most of the day until he woke just before sunset. When he called out to you, he sounded more like himself. Going to check on him, you found that he might sound more like himself but he didn't look it. His eyes were dark and the fangs from the night before were in place. His chest was heaving again, a low growl coming from it.

"I'm hungry." The look he gave you told you he was hungry for more than blood. "Cariño." That voice, deep and smokey, floated towards you. The tendrils of it wrapped around you, pulling you closer. "Come on. Come sit on my lap. I'll keep my hands to myself. I'll even keep my dick to myself. You can just rub that pretty pussy over it until you come."

"Javier. When you feel better, I will do anything you want. Anything." He let out another growl at that. "But for now. You drink up and take care of yourself."

The rest of the night was rougher than the first. Javier's appetites had calmed but his mouth was amped up.

"Cariño? How long has it been since a man took care of you?"

Too fucking long.

"How do you like it? Do you want me to take you nice and slow? Get you all good and worked up for me before I slide my cock into you? No, I bet you like it rough. You have a dirty streak and such a mouth on you."

He could talk.

"I bet you suck dick like a pro."

He would be an authority on that.

"Don't you want to feed me something other than blood? Come sit on my face, Pretty Girl."

Aladdin can around midnight to drop off some more blood. After a minute of his company you were glad to get back to Javier and his teasing.

By the third day Javier sounded more like himself. "I'm sorry. You didn't have to hear all that. I feel a lot better now. I'll go back to my place." That was Javier as you knew him. Never thinking himself worthy of your time or care.

"No, you'll stay. I'll speak my tia and see what we do now."

"Thank you."

"So you made it." Nell replied when you called.

"You doubted I would?!"

"Like I said, the change can be rough. It was you that vouched for the man. He didn't kill you so…."

"Wow. Thank you."

"You're welcome. You work for the government. They have people to help. Go ask them." The line went dead.

Did the whole of Colombia know about the vampires?

The room was dark when your eyes snapped open again, still you could see everything perfectly clearly. Including Javier sitting on the chair he had brought in from your kitchen. He brought it in somewhere between your fourth bottle of blood and you promising to suck his soul out through his dick if he let you free, when it wasn't safe for him to sit next to you anymore. The cuffs had been biting into your wrists where you had been straining to get to him.

Those eyes that showed everything that he felt, fixed on you. The fear, the remorse, the sadness, it all shone out of him. There were no words exchanged, you simply lifted the blanket and made room for him next to you. He gladly accepted the space and tucked you into his body before you passed out again.

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[jolapeno]

FIC RECS: NOVEMBER EDITION

welcome to what i read in november across tumblr, AO3 and books i held in my hand. i have a tbr as long as my arm, and i know a thousand more things to read outside of that. i would say there's some order to this madness, but that's a lie. pleaseeeee remember to read all warnings before reading. + shoutout to @pedgito who told me to just do this and inspired me to finally give this a go.

a, angst | f, fluff | s, smut

joel miller

birthday wishes by @punkshort | f, s | oneshot

difficult by @schnarfer | a, s | oneshot

don't have to wait by @toxicanonymity | softdark, s | vampire!joel

never been this far by @yopossum | f | oneshot

crazy on you by @goodwithcheese | wip series

birds of a feather by @evolnoomym | threesome

me on you by @luxurychristmaspudding | s | oneshot

javier peña

neighbors by @gothcsz | a, s | wip collection

bad idea by @murder-wife | s | oneshot

golosa by @iamasaddie | s | oneshot

touch tank by @thundermartini | s | oneshot *read on AO3

beyond saving by @softpascalito | a, hurt | oneshot *read on AO3

frankie morales

frankie gladiator drabble by @intheorangebedroom | s | drabble

all the things we never said by @javierpena-inatacvest | wip series

the photo by @aurorawritestoescape | fluff | drabble

call it what you want by @thelightsandtheroses | wip series

more than letters by @almostfoxglove | wip series

not even the thunder, not by @morallyinept | f, s | oneshot

endurance by @schnarfer | complete series

game changer by @kedsandtubesocks | f, s | oneshot

neighbourhood watch + sequel by @joelalorian | f | oneshot

how to fall in love by @berryispunk + actionmole | f | oneshot *read on AO3

sweet lies by @lavendertales | complete series *read on AO3

home by @savedyounine | f | oneshot *read on AO3

they don't know by hellfire_cactus | f | oneshot *read on AO3

frankie with benefits by AlexandraLyman | s | oneshot *read on AO3

better love by harleythegeekqueen | s, f | oneshot *read on AO3

to feel your body by @flightlessangelwings | s, f | oneshot *read on AO3

something new by @prolix-yuy | s, f | complete *read on AO3

dave york

the road not taken by @guiltyasdave | f, a | oneshot

dieter bravo

staystitch by @goodwithcheese | f | oneshot

so it goes by @whocaresstillthelouvre | f, comfort | oneshot

three months by @bitchesuntitled | f, s | oneshot

lucien de leon (flores)

he knows by @almostempty | s | oneshot

fortnight by @pedgito | s | oneshot *read on AO3

max philips

warm hands, cold heart by @secretelephanttattoo | a | oneshot

the books i've held (or read on my kindle)*

i hope this finds you well by natalie sue

the pairing by casey mcquiston

betty by tiffany mcdaniel

seven days in june by tia williams

the seven year slip by ashley poston

the husbands by holly gramazio

[violetfoxsketches]

Put On Your Warpaint

Birthday art for my buddy Blu because she is a wonderful being 💖 Our VtM game is starting back up soon too with a brand new chronicle!

Also, this is what happens when the Ventrue and the Toreador have to share a single bathroom mirror.

Victoria belongs to the lovely @bludoods

[ericamarie093]

Damn, can he be any more gorgeous?! 🫠😉😘😍🤯🥵😈

Sexy MF…

[papurgaatika]

Papaya’s Official Pedro Character Dick List

This started as me trying to just list them in biggest to smallest dick order, but i got carried away so now it’s that but with a few fleeting (horny) thoughts. Enjoy whores. Xoxo

1. Joel

Horse cock, duh

"Just the tip baby" is a line he’s ALWAYS using

Y’know that line about how he never actually went to university to study? That’s bc he was def fucking college girls and lord was he the talk of the town

If you could sneak Joel “big dick” Miller into your sorority house you were a legend.

Yes this might just be me being self gratuitous

2. Frankie Morales

Big and thick

Shy about it but too focused on pussy to care

Can get off just from eating you out, is extremely proud of that because it means he can just stay between your legs for however long he wants

3. Marcus Acacius

Roman army general who comes back aching after months of war

Will fuck you until you’re dizzy bc you can practically feel him in your stomach

Breeding kink galore, wants to see you round with his kids over and over

4. Javier Peña

He cant be that full of himself without having a pretty dick

And he is so pretty, maybe not that thick but he is big regardless

Loves to press against the top of your pelvis to make you feel him a little more if he shifts his hips up

5. Dave York

Look at him. I know you’ve seen his bulge dont lie to me you heathen.

Will trace a knife over your skin while he’s pushing into you to keep you still

Wears a cock ring to keep himself from cumming until you’re absolutely begging for it

6. Oberyn Martell

Royal cock. That’s all i have to say

Look. he is canonically a slut, there has to be good dick

Not a vers, but will switch occasionally if he’s feeling like he wants change.

Jerks off while you watch just to tease you

7. Pero Tovar

There’s something about these dirty sword-wielding men that screams BDE

Have i seen this movie? No. do i know that he’s jerking himself off and not bothering to be quiet about it even when he’s out on missions? Yeah. yeah i do.

He’ll bite and mark you, but will kiss them better afterwards

8. Din Djarin

Above average, but not too big, and he likes it like that

Def a grower, which makes it irritating when you tease him while he’s in the armor

Hates having to adjust while he’s on missions but you make it impossible

Missionary STANNNN, loves to have his forehead pressed against yours

9. Javi Gutierrez

Pleasure dom 100%

Just average length and girth, but he KNOWS how to use it, and use it well

Will slide just the tip in and make you cockwarm him laying like that until he makes you cum at least twice

10. Jack “whiskey” Daniels

This fucking asshole (i love him)

Ties you up with his lasso

Just smaller than average, but claims he’d get too distracted otherwise

Magic fingers. 100% and he knows it too.

11. Ezra

FREAK. He might be the freakiest one here if i speak honestly.

Doesn’t care that he doesn’t have a huge dick, says he can make you feel better than anyone with a massive shlong can (my words, not his, he’s too eloquent)

Into fisting and coos at you about how he can split you open on his hand and you’ll still ask for more

12. Silva

Bottom!

Not that he needs a small dick to be a bottom, but he just prefers it

Likes to grind against the sheets to get stimulation while he’s face down

13. Marcus pike

Cutie pie with a cute dick

I dont remember who it was but someone on here wrote soft!dom marcus so well and it makes me crazy

Overstimulates you while you ride him

14. Max Phillips

This is to knock this asshole down a notch

Endless stamina (vampire) so it doesn’t really matter

Super into slipping a finger inside while he’s fucking you

Also will make you eat his ass

15. Dieter Bravo

He has a small dick and dare i speak my truth when i say it’s hot???

He loves it, he doesnt need to be huge to feel good.

This man is a vers and a switch. Power bottoming for DAYS or being a bratty top. He has the best of everything.

Degradation kink GALORE!! If you call his dick small condescendingly he might cum immediately

[eupheme]

PPCU - 2024 FIC RECS

a rec list to share and support all the gorgeous fics I read this year. please check these out and support these writers, they are all incredible! 💖

COMANDANTE VERACRUX X READER

— the bet by @/flightlessangelwings

DAVE YORK X READER

— sweet dreams by @toomanystoriessolittletime

For you it was just a very intense wet dream, clearly never thinking a candle you bought at an occult store would give you the best orgasm you had ever experienced. For Dave York, cursed to fuck whoever lit said candle, you were a willing virgin waiting for him to take you.

DIETER BRAVO X READER

— i'll try anything once by @murder-wife

When you make a joke to your boyfriend about pegging him, he takes you up on it

FRANKIE MORALES X READER

— do me yourself by @/jolapeno

a meet-cute in a hardware store? impossible, out of the question. except, that's exactly what happens. a need for screws leads you to a broad-shouldered, brown-eyed man who you're sure is about to change your day, never mind your life.

— seasons of you by @kedsandtubesocks

your first winter in the valley brings in a frosty breeze & a push towards a certain blacksmith

— wet 'n wild by @/jolapeno

“This what you wanted?” His breath fans across your cheek, your neck—teeth all but gliding over your hammering pulse. “You just wanted me to touch you, querida?”

JACK DANIELS X READER

—trussed up by @wannab-urs

The stress of being a Statesman Agent, especially one in charge of the entire New York operation, gets to Jack sometimes. When he needs release, he comes to you.

JAVIER PEÑA X READER

— bite me nicely by @jolapeno

Javier Peña, a guilt-ridden vampire, struggles with the growing intimacy between him and Bones, the woman who willingly offers her blood to keep him alive.

JOEL MILLER X READER

— a happy man by @/psychedelic-ink

when your friend sets you up on a blind date, you had no idea how impactful it would be.

— anywhere but here by @pedgito

A poor damsel in distress, saved by the most unlikely of man.

— as it was by @/psychedelic-ink

you decide to host a New Year’s party and when Joel shows up soaked to the bone thanks to the rain, you lead him to the bathroom to dry him up.

— could i have this kiss forever? by @flightlessangelwings

— don't move, honey by @jolapeno

joel doesn’t want you to move or touch until he comes back to bed.

— eleven stitches by @/almostfoxglove

After Joel comes back from patrol injured, he wakes up restrained to a bed in Jackson's clinic where you've been tasked with patching him up.

— flowering by @tinycozycomfort

Always itching to be blamed for something, just so he can try and redeem himself; some kind of penance has sunk its teeth into the soft belly of his desire, staking its hold.

— first love in the late spring air by @moonlight-prose

in the late spring air with summer setting like the sun, life with joel suddenly becomes clear.

— get you alone by @5oh5

joel wants you, but you aren't his to have.

— half asleep, half awake by @morning-star-joy

Every time Joel Miller realizes he loves you. Every time he wants to tell you, and the time he does.

— handyman by @/mrsmando

it’s the worst time of the month for you, and you’re in pain. joel hates to see it, and will do whatever he can to make you feel better.

— him. he. joel. by @/jolapeno

you don't know his name. he doesn't know yours. yet.

— hiraeth by @honeyedmiller

the most invigorating and intoxicating drug you’ve had in your life is completely forbidden… and then there’s weed.

— his sweet secret by @ozarkthedog

joel fucks you over the kitchen sink.

— how do you sleep? @thriftedtchotchkes

joel's always there to comfort you with his words and a warm bed after a nightmare, but tonight, you need a little more

— is it that sweet? by @joelscruff

you probably shouldn't let some random middle aged man on the beach take nude photos of you, right? right?

— it’s different in the sun, in the day by @/jolapeno

— juno by @lotusbxtch

Your honeymoon with Joel is off to a bang.

— knuckles deep by @/ozarkthedog

 joel fingers you for the first time in his truck.

— mornings like these by @pedrospatch

There’s a reason you’re always late to morning patrol. That reason’s name is Joel Miller.

— night breeze by @hier--soir

joel comes home to find you sleeping in his bed, wearing his clothes.

— no one can hurt you now by @guiltyasdave

You’ve been traveling through the country with Joel and Ellie. After finally arriving in the safety of Jackson, you realize how much Joel means to you.

— pretty baby by @mrsmando

working as a nanny for joel miller is about to get a whole lot more interesting.

— phonophilia by @ozarkthedog

Joel Miller loves how responsive you are.

— put your sweet lips on my lips by @/thetriumphantpanda

He won’t ever kiss you, those are the rules, but you fall in love with him anyway.

— real love, baby by @/honeyedmiller

joel has a bad day at work, but seeing you dancing in the kitchen makes it all better.

— red light by @kiwisbell

The men you keep bringing home are no good for you. It's up to your landlord Joel to protect you from heartbreak. 

— ripe by @/hier--soir

a night out with old friends helps you and joel realise what’s been missing in your relationship.

— road trip by @elflutter

car sex with joel on the way home from a weekend trip ;)

— say yes to heaven by @/psychedelic-ink

joel finally allows you to pamper him.

— seasons of you by @kedsandtubesocks

it’s your very first spring living in the valley & you’re very sure Joel Miller already wants you to leave

— so much goddamn talkin’ by @stargirlfics

Sometimes Joel has to quiet the noise in your head. Luckily he’s quite good at that.

— sundown by @bageldaddy

you're used to being alone. that changes when joel moves into the trailer across from yours.

— sweet days of summer by @ozarkthedog

you and joel sneak away for a quick fuck during a family outing.

— sweet release by @/cavillscurls

the aftermath of finishing without joel’s permission.

— take care of you by @theidiotwhowritesthings

You spent your entire adult life supporting yourself and barely getting by. It’s why a life of ease offered to you by a mysterious stranger sounded so foreign and unbelievable. Joel Miller, dressed in flannels that had seen better days, didn’t look like the kind who could promise you the world on a plate, but he seemed desperate to help out. All he asks is that you let him take care of you. That wouldn’t be so hard. Would it?

— that pretty girlfriend by @psychedelic-ink

When your boyfriend is desperate to win back what he lost, he bets on you this time without your knowledge. And everyone knows you don't go back on your word when it comes to Joel Miller.

— the checklist by @thetriumphantpanda

Your new boyfriend Joel finds your hidden stash of porn, full of pages with their corners folded over, marking the things you like the most. Expecting him to feel bad about finding things you’re into, things you haven’t asked for from him, you’re surprised when he offers to help you tick them off.

— the duke's illicit affair by @hellishjoel

You want to tame the wild stallion that is ‘the Duke’, Joel Miller. Even if you have to lose your virtue in the process.

— the last day by @elflutter

It was the morning of his thirty-sixth birthday the last time he saw you.

— the older one by @frannyzooey

Best friends with younger one, you’ve known the Miller brothers since forever — you’ve wanted the older one for just as long.

— the way he was by @/cavillscurls

a recollection of joel miller and the man he was for you.

— trouble by @/mrsmando

joel miller hasn’t seen you for years, and what a goddamn surprise you turn out to be.

— you all the way down by @covetyou

You have a rare moment of privacy, a chance to luxuriate in bringing yourself closer and closer to a peak you’ve been teasing yourself with for hours…. Until a knock at your door snatches it all away.

— walking through fire by @macfrog

you’re neck-deep in a bout of seasonal depression. your boyfriend suggests an autumnal walk.

— what happens here, stays here by @fettuccin-e

— when his eyes open by @/jolapeno

joel wakes and admires you and the morning.

— wherever you stray, i'll follow by @cavillscurls

Joel resents the choice to allow an unmated omega into Jackson—until he’s the only one who can help her feel at home.

JOEL MILLER X READER X TESS SERVOPOULOS

— between two lungs by @/ozarkthedog

you join Joel and Tess mid fuck.

— july by @psychedelic-ink

you’re new to town and tess invites you to go camping with her and joel.

— three's a party by @/studioghibelli

joel knows you, his pretty little girlfriend, has always harbored sexual feelings for tess. he can’t help but oblige you on your birthday.

JOEL MILLER X TESS SERVOPOULOS

— wish you were here... by @always-andromeda

Joel mourns a life he wishes he could've had.

MARCUS ACACIUS X READER

— broken vows by @the-ginger-hedge-witch

When Acacius receives word that he is to be sent to the arena, he must decide where his true loyalties lie.

— prima nocta by @fuckyeahdindjarin

Tomorrow, you will marry your husband-to-be. But tonight - it belongs to his father.

MARCUS PIKE X READER

— give and take by @agentmarcuspike

marcus asks you for something he's wanted for some time...

MAXWELL LORD X READER

— stiff by @idolatrybarbie

Blackjack has the best odds of winning in any casino game. All you have to do is beat the dealer. Still, the notion doesn’t comfort Maxwell Lord. He likes to be certain. He likes to win.

MAX PHILLIPS X READER

— the prettiest by @almostfoxglove

After a restructuring at the company, Max finds himself dead—this time for good—and haunting his old duplex. Lucky for him, you move in. Now he'll do anything it takes to have you.

if you haven’t read these, you need to! and please support these amazing fics & writers by reading, reblogging & commenting! 💕