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theywhowriteandknowthings · 10 months

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Javi G x F!/AFAB!Reader pt 3

General Warnings: 18+, as is the whole of my blog, I will mark anything specific but be aware this is predominantly a smutty blog with plot. DNI if you are a minor. By reading further you have taken the responsibility to do so with the warnings I have given. Specific Warnings: Oral Sex (F and M receiving and giving), fluff, anxiety, massage/ very mild foot play (you need to really squint) insecurity, some soft dom/sub switch feels if you squint. Summary: Javi flies out to meet you after a boring work meeting. Author’s Notes: I love this pairing, I want them to be so happy.

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You stifle a yawn, hoping none of the other heads of departments notice, the meeting could have been an email, hell, it could have been a group message. But traditional office culture being an unshifting behemoth meant you had to take a flight to New York from LA just to sit and be talked at for what felt like the whole day.

Your phone had buzzed in your pocket multiple times, and you pretty sure you knew who it was, but you couldn’t risk checking. You still weren’t publicly with Javi, nor privately if you think about it. Six months of meeting up when you both had time, fucking like horny college kids, then flirting like shy teenagers on Instagram later, yet neither of you had made the official move. There was no rush, or so you thought, Javi was Javi after all, and you weren’t going to push him into committing to anything.

“I think we’ll call it there, get some rest and we’ll reconvene tomorrow.” Michael, the CEO of your parent company announces and you breathe a sigh of relief. You stow your work laptop, purse, and diary in your briefcase and sling the shoulder strap around your neck as you fish your phone out of your suit jacket pocket.

You make for the elevator, hoping not to get collared by anyone as you unlock your phone. A few generic Instagram notifications load, you scroll through and dismiss them as you tap your inbox. Javi had left you a few messages and you feel the corners of your mouth pull up into a grin as you absently press the call button for the elevator.

“Hey!” A familiar voice calls after you, followed by your name. You grimace as you quickly lock your phone, slipping it back into your pocket.

“Justin, hey.” You say with a forced smile as you turn to face him. His sun-bed induced tan, too-white, perfectly straight teeth, Prada suit, and blonde slicked back hair hitting you in a visual assault almost as strong as his expensive cologne. You had made the mistake of getting very drunk at the Christmas party a few years ago and had gone home with him. He had never forgotten, and you wanted nothing more than to forget.

“Long time no see, you know you can return to working in the office now right?” He says as he elbows your arm playfully. You shake your head, fake smile still plastered on your face.

“I’m good Justin, I prefer the quiet, and I don’t live in New York anymore, I’m only here for the Quarterly meeting.”

“No way, you move away after Brian dumped you?” He asks, trying to disarm you, everyone knew you had dumped Brian, but this was just how Justin had always been. One-upmanship personified, always putting women down to try and neg them into his bed. Shamefully, it had worked on you, but you were drunk and vulnerable, it wasn’t your fault he took advantage of that.

“I dumped him, and yeah I did, but it was time, I’m closer to family now.” You lie, but you weren’t willing to give up any personal information if you could help it.

“Don’t know why you’d move away from New York, it’s the best.” Justin continues as the elevator opens in front of you. Your phone buzzes again and you clench your jaw, desperate to see what Javi had sent.

“Different strokes for different folks.” You say absently as you take your phone out of your pocket, turning the screen away as you lean against the mirrored back of the elevator. The door shuts and over the top of your phone you see Justin looking at you.

“So, you got plans for tonight?” He asks, his voice lower now it was just the two of you in the elevator. You take a deep breath as you check your messages.

User24601: I hope your meeting isn’t too boring, thinking of you. X 8:13am

User24601: Ugh, I can’t stop thinking about you hermosa. You want to grab dinner? I might have just booked a flight to NY. ;) x 9.21am

User24601: Ok I’m in the air, touching down at 6pm, meet me at my hotel at 7pm. X 12:30pm

User24601: Sent a Photo. 12:31pm

“Actually yeah, I’ve got a date.” You say as you feel your cheeks burning, your mouth pulled into a smile that would make the Cheshire Cat blush.

You tap the screen and open the image. Javi is sat in what is presumably his private jet, the tan and buff leather seats far too nice to be anything else. His hair is fluffy, like he forgot to put product in after a shower, he’s looking away from the camera as he poses with his hand cradling his stubbled chin. On his wrist is a woven band of red and white paracord and you feel your heart swell in your chest. You had mailed it to him a week ago, a silly little thing you’d seen in an LA craft market, you look down to the matched blue and white one you wore on the same wrist.

You: Sorry been a crazy day, I see you got my little gift? Xx

“You move on fast.” Justin growls and you look up to see Justin looking over your shoulder, you yelp in surprise and he snatches your phone from you before you can stop him. You watch as he scrolls through your messages, and you know he’s opened the photo as you see the sneer darken his face.

“Jesus you’re naïve, you know this isn’t actually Javi Gutierrez right?” He scoffs, looking at you like you were pathetic for believing it was really Javi.

“Justin, give me my phone back, I’m being serious.” You try to grab it from him but he’s that much taller than you that he holds it high above you.

“What happens if I call him? Going to be some fucking fifty-year-old creep who still lives in his mother’s basement?” Justin mocks you, already reaching to press the video call button. Your heart drops to the pit of your stomach as you hear the call tone. You pray he’s in the middle of something, anything, too busy to pick up. But you feel sick as you hear his voice crackle through the speakers.

“Buenas Bonita, didn’t expect your call, you that eager to see me?” Javi’s smooth voice is soft, fringed with sleep.

“What the fuck?” Justin mutters as you watch the colour drain from his face. Javi practically roars your name through the phone.

“Where is she? I’ll kill you if you’ve so much as touched her pendejo.”

“This is some impressive deep-fake, I almost bought it.” Justin chuckles nervously. You try to grab for the phone but Justin holds it away from you again.

“I won’t ask again, where is she?” Javi growls.

“Javi, baby, I’m here!” You call out and you hear the sigh of relief over the speaker distortion.

“Bontia, who is this clown and why has he got your phone?” Javi asks, his voice honeyed as he addresses you. The sound sends your pulse racing.

“Asshole took it because he thought he was being an alpha.” You grumble as you snatch your phone back. Justin stumbles back, stunned and you take a little pride in putting him in his place.

“Hey there handsome, sorry about that, some boys you know?” You purr as Justin stands awkwardly by the doors, looking directly ahead as he refuses to look at you. Your chest flutters with excitement as you see Javi’s expression change from anger to soft, doting affection.

“I do hermosa, I’m just getting in my car, see you at the hotel ok?” Javi smiles at you and blows you a kiss through the phone. You return the gesture just as the elevator chimes.

“We ordering room service? I don’t want to waste a single second outside of your room.” You joke and you watch as Javi’s plush lips turn up in a despicable smile.

“So thirsty baby, but someday I do want to take you to a nice restaurant, maybe a movie premier? Something a little more public you know?” He says in earnest and you feel heat rush to your cheeks and the tips of your ears.

“Of course, I’d like that, but tonight Javi?” You ask as you hail a cab.

“What?”

“I want you all to myself, we have time to make up for.” You say as you poke your tongue out at him through the screen.

“We wouldn’t have to make up for it if you would just move in with me,” He teases, hinting at the many times over the past three months he had suggested it, “But I am not pressuring you, do what you think is best hermosa.”

“See you soon Javi.” You say, a small knot in your chest, you think you want to move in with him but he was a playboy billionaire, did you really want that? Was he really serious?

“See you soon baby.” The call ends and you look up just in time to catch a cab, giving the driver the address before messaging Javi straight away.

You: In the cab, see you soon.

User24601: Already waiting for you hermosa.

User24601: Sent an image.

You open the image to see Javi’s head resting on a plush white pillow, bare chested as he bites his lip, giving you the filthiest bedroom eyes you had ever seen. You practically growl at the sight as you feel the arousal burn through you. His other hand is draped suggestively over his torso and you wonder if he’s touching himself already.

You: Don’t start without me. ;) x

User24601: Never baby, see you soon. Xx

The elevator chimes as you reach Javi’s floor. You’re still in your corpo mandated suit. Your sheer grey stockings far less sexy than you’d like but you didn’t have a change of clothes, it was all business formal wear. You hadn’t anticipated that Javi would fly out for you. Maybe you should have.

You step out into the plush carpeted hallway as you realise your corporate paid for hotel was rather cheap compared to this. You stroll along to room 273 and rap your knuckles just below the peep hole.

The door opens and you are greeted with Javi, bathrobe untied, his bare bronze skin on show. His lips quirk upwards as he takes in your outfit and you suddenly feel bashful, smoothing your pencil skirt down as you pout up at him.

“Don’t say a fucking word.” You warn, knowing he’s on the verge of making a clever remark.

“But you look so-,”

“Javi Gutierrez, I swear I will end you.” You snap but you can’t help as the corners of your mouth turn up. Javi’s smile is infectious.

“Sexy.” He purrs and you roll your eyes at him as you step into the room, pushing past him with a playful, but forceful shove against his chest. He grunts dramatically and you smile in satisfaction as you throw yourself on the plush emerald green sofa in the middle of the large living area. You drop your briefcase on the floor and kick off your modest pumps. You’re splayed out like a Renaissance painting, well you’d like to think so, but you’re sure you resemble something much less spectacular.

Javi holds his hand out to you, and you look at it quizzically, eyebrow cocked as you hesitate to take it.

“Come on hermosa, I’ve got a surprise for you.” Javi says as he stares you down with no-nonsense eyes.

“But I just sat down, my legs are tired Javi.” You groan, flopping your arm over your eyes as you dramatically over-emphasise just how utterly exhausted you are.

“Then I’ll have to carry you.” Javi says but before you can react he has scooped you up into a Bridal carry. You squeal playfully and glare up into his soft eyes with as much mock-anger as you can muster. But immediately you melt into Javi’s warm arms. You shamelessly nuzzle into his chest, breathing him in like a drug.

Javi simply chuckles and takes you to the bedroom, your face lights up as you see the super king size bed, fitted with the softest looking, crisp white sheets you’d ever seen. But Javi immediately turns you away and opens the sliding door to the bathroom. Leaving the plush, comfortable bed behind.

You make to protest but you see the surprise Javi had in store and your heart blossoms with emotion. Javi had drawn you a bath, in the biggest bathtub you’d ever seen. The hot water is shrouded with red and black rose petals, steam curls around them in lazy tendrils reaching into the air. The smell of lavender and jasmine fills your nostrils as you feel tears prick at your eyes.

“Javi this is beautiful,” You whisper, tilting your face up to see his adoring brown eyes gazing at you like you were the most precious thing in the world, “You didn’t have to do this for me.”

“Of course I didn’t have to, I wanted to, you’ve been so busy with work we’ve barely seen one another, I wanted to make tonight special, for you.” He says as he places a soft kiss to your lips, one which sets your skin on fire, you loop your arms around his neck and return the kiss with slow, tender brushes against his lips.

“Thank you.” You breathe against his lips, the feelings running through you are almost too much to bear. You’d seen Javi a handful of times over the last few months but with every visit, every parting, you were starting to worry how hard it was becoming to let this gorgeous man go.

“Come on, let’s get you in the tub, or the water’s going to get cold.” Javi nudges his nose against your temple as he presses a soft kiss to your cheek. He sets you down on the edge of the tub as he removes your jacket, throwing it haphazardly over his shoulder. One of the glasses on the counter falls to the floor, striking the white tile with a loud bang.

“Oops.” Javi chuckles and you both erupt into laughter, he kisses you slowly, laughter ghosting both your lips as you continue to giggle at the silly energy buzzing between you. You help push off his robe as he removes your shirt in kind, exposing your boring skin-coloured t-shirt bra. You, on the other hand are met with the expanse of Javi’s soft belly, strong chest, and soft wisps of hair that dust the line above his boxers.

You press a soft kiss to his belly, then another, and another. Javi groans and cups your face in his right hand as he pulls you back, giving you a stern look.

“Sorry.” You sigh, rolling your eyes dramatically as you move to unzip your skirt. The air is close, heavy with steam and the insatiable desire that rolls off you both every time you meet. It’s a primal, base need that permeates your every thought, you can’t believe that this kind, charming, gorgeous man wants you as much as you do him.

“Hey,” Javi says softly as he kneels in front of you, looking up at you with those soft, vulnerable eyes that you can’t seem to live without, “Where’d you go hermosa? Everything ok?”

“Just feeling very lucky to be the one you draw baths for, to be the one you do all of this,” You gesture vaguely around the bathroom, trying to get your point across with you hands as you often do, “For.”

“I’m the lucky one,” Javi says as he places soft kisses along the clothed skin of your right thigh, “What started as a silly, hot, fuck in a pool has turned my life upside down, I live and breathe for you mi corazón.” He whispers against your skin and you shudder as his beard scrapes pleasantly against your thigh through your stockings.

“I’m a boring corporate shill Javi, wouldn’t you rather be with some beautiful model, or talented actress, or a rebellious activist type?” You ask, still not able to shake the self-doubt, the fear that this would all have to end some day.

“I’m a billionaire, you really want to talk about shills and talent?” Javi raises an eyebrow at you in disbelief.

“I mean, no, I just-, I feel so ordinary and you’re extraordinary Javi.” You sigh, no matter how much he tries to assuage your fears they still linger.

“You are the most beautiful, charming, funny, and fierce woman I’ve ever met, you may be a little too self-conscious for your own good,” He pauses as his fingertips find the hem of your stockings, tugging gently as he rolls them down your legs. The sensation is so mundane, so domestic, yet it sends sparks cascading over your skin with every brush of Javi’s soft fingers on your bare flesh, “But I adore you,” He whispers your name against your thigh and you exhale at the sound of your name on his lips.

“You’re not so bad yourself, for a billionaire I mean.” You quip, biting your lip coyly as Javi glares at you with a playful grimace.

“I mean, you could always take some of my money, knock me down to millionaire status you know.” He teases back and you roll your eyes, a genuine smile curving along your lips.

“Very funny, you’d have to marry me first before I took any of your money hermoso,” You say without thinking, your eyes going wide as you realise quite what you’ve said, “I didn’t mean it like that, shit, Javi I’m just tired and overworked and jet lagged and-!” Javi cuts you off with the firm press of his lips on yours, pulling at your bottom lip with his teeth before hoisting you up around his waist. His tongue skirts the seam of your lips and you melt into him, his tongue dominates yours as he loops one arm around your waist, the other unclasping your bra as you slip out of the straps.

“Bath, now.” Javi orders as he sets you down on the floor, dropping to his knees so he can pull your skirt and panties off in one motion. He gazes upon your naked form as if for the first time, raking his eyes over the swell of your breasts, your hardened nipples. Then his eyes sink lower, following the curves of your body down to your bare sex. You notice the twitch in his boxers as his eyes snap back up to meet yours.

“You joining me?” You ask softly as you slip into the hot waters, the temperature was just right, hot enough to sting slightly, but not too hot to burn.

“Of course, I’ll be back in a moment.” Javi says softly as he gathers your clothes, setting the glass back on the table that he knocked over earlier, before disappearing back into the bedroom.

You lie back against the one end of the bath, your feet floating freely in the steamy, petal-strewn waters, there was still plenty of room beyond the tips of your toes and you let out a long, shuddering breath as you let the waters wash over you. Some of the tension from the day already begins to ease as Javi pads back into the room. Your eyes are closed but you hear him slide the door shut behind him.

“You look blissful hermosa, you enjoying the bath?” He asks as he sits down on the tile next to you. You crack your left eye open to look at him and smile as you see his doting, puppy-dog eyes lingering over your face.

“Be better if you joined me Javi, there’s a little room for you.” You say, sloshing your hand through the vast tub, disturbing the petals and milky waters as you do so. Javi rests his head on the edge of the tub, swishing the fingertips of his left hand through the petals.

“I will, but before I join you I want to ask you, what you want from this?” Javi says softly, his eyes never leaving yours as he speaks, “I don’t want this to be just sex, sporadic hookups are fun, but I want this to be so much more. I want it to be real.”

“Javi,” You breathe, turning in the waters to meet his gaze fully, “I want that too, I have wanted it ever since that first night in the pool, but I didn’t want to push, didn’t want to shackle you.” You say softly, terrified of the words spilling from your mouth. You know how deeply you feel for Javi and you always hoped he felt the same. Javi beams at you before placing a soft kiss on the slope of your nose, his facial hair tickling your skin as you hum at the rough, yet pleasant sensation.

“So, hermosa, will you be my girlfriend?” Javi asks, his breath ghosting on your skin as you lean into him over the side of the tub.

“Yes,” You say softly, tugging at your own paracord bracelet, “I may have been trying to drop a hint with these.” You chuckle and Javi’s face lights up, toothy grin and dimples galore.

“I might have noticed,” He says giddily as he brings his hand up, lacing his fingers through yours as he brushes his lips against your knuckles, bracelets touching as you melt under Javi’s touch, “Now scoot forward.”

You do as you’re told, watching as Javi slips off his boxers, revealing his semi-erect cock and the dusting of freshly trimmed hair that led down from his belly button, you can’t help but squirm, your mouth salivating already at the sight of him as he smiles down at you.

“I’d ask if you like what you see, but I think I already know the answer.” Javi remarks as he lowers himself into the tub behind you. The water rises and swirls around you pleasantly as Javi’s thighs slide into place either side of your own, the hardening length of his cock resting against the small of your back as his strong arms loop around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest. You lie back, resting your head on his broad chest as he nestles his strong nose just below your earlobe, nuzzling into the sensitive skin just behind your jaw.

“This is nice Javi,” You purr, shifting on top of him to grind your ass against him, “But it’d be even better with you inside me.” Javi hums against the shell of your ear as he clamps his large hands on your waist.

“Patience bonita, I want to take my time with you tonight, gotta pamper My Girl after all.” He growls in your ear as his hands move, feather light against your skin under the water, trailing up from your hips, ghosting along your ribs before settling his big, strong hands on your shoulders.

“Mmm,” You hum as his thumbs work circles into the knotted flesh at the top of your spine, “Like being called you girl Javi, feels good.” You moan, your head lolling forwards limply as he applies just the right amount of pressure to really work at your tense, contorted muscles without hurting you.

“Yeah?” He breathes as his cock twitches at the noises that escape your lips as you allow him to make you come undone, unlike any way he had before, “Because I’ve been calling you my girl ever since that first night, whenever I pant your name with hand fisted around my cock, My Girl, My,” He breathes your name as he presses harder on a particularly tight knot just shy of your right shoulder blade.

You cry out, the mixture of uninhibited joy from hearing Javi say your name so lustfully, and the blinding pleasureful pain of his thumbs working away the stress you’re holding in your body. You can feel the hot slick building at your core.

“Javi fuck, this feels so good, I want you Javi, I need you.” You whine, rubbing your knees together as the heat in your lower belly starts to become unbearable.

“Not yet, face me.” Javi commands, his voice soft, buttery almost, which only makes you whine with desire. You do as you’re told, trying as gracefully as you can in your blissed out, edged to oblivion state. The water swirls around you, pulling at your skin as you brush your ankles against the outside of Javi’s calves. You look up in anticipation, not sure what he has planned but gently his hands dip below the surface of the waters and you clench around nothing as his eyes hold your gaze, blown with desire as he bites on his bottom lip.

His fingers brush the skin of your left ankle and he gently pulls you closer through the waters, leaving a swell of petals and milky water in your wake. His hands begin their ministrations on your feet and you feel like your soul might leave you body. The tender press of his strong fingers on the arch of your foot, the soothing strokes over your sore heel threaten to undo you once and for all.

“You like how that feels hermosa?” Javi says, his voice thick with desire, trance-like as he continues to pamper you, cherish you as his eyes never leave yours. You fawn up at his gaze and nod slowly.

“Never had anyone do this for me Javi, so good.” You breathe, your mind soupy and blown out with sensation.

“Shameful boys who came before,” Javi tuts before moving to your other foot, repeating the process as you writhe and groan at his touch, “Never knew how to treat a lady.” He hums, almost to himself as he lowers your foot back into the milky waters.

“Javi,” You whine, “Take me to bed, please.” You beg, your mind blown out with pleasure, unable to think past the ache between your thighs. Javi doesn’t say a word, but he stands, water cascading off his body as you drink him in. His cock stands erect, weeping at the tip as you look up, dumbstruck at his handsome body. Before he can do anything else you shift in the water, getting onto your knees to take the swollen tip of his cock in your mouth.

Javi groans as he bucks his hips forward involuntarily, his cock pressing further into your mouth and you whine at the sensation of his thick length sliding against your tongue. The silky smooth tip feels like heaven on your tongue as the mixture of salty pre-cum and floral bath water blends in your mouth.

“Mi amor, you keep doing that and I’m going to come in that pretty little mouth of yours.” Javi croons, cupping your jaw as he licks his lips, looking down at you reverently with dark, hungry eyes.

“Want it Javi.” You mumble around his cock, suckling at it gently as you flick your tongue against the sensitive underside of his tip.

“Fine, but please, let’s take this to the bed.” He relents with an exasperated sigh, but his smile tells you he’s not that put out by the change of plans. You stumble out of the tub together, lips fused as Javi walks you back through into the bedroom, grabbing a towel at the last moment to wrap around you.

“Towel’s giant.” You mumble as you come up for air, surprised it fits around you both.

“These hotels always have the good towels.” Javi chuckles before dipping his tongue into your mouth, groaning as he tastes himself on your tongue. The backs of your knees hit the soft cotton sheets and before you can stop him Javi has crashed down on top of you. His hot body flush against you, pressing your breasts against his chest as he discards the towel, hands finding your hips as he grinds impatiently against your thigh.

“Javi, please.” You whine, both in protest and at the flash of arousal as you feel his tip brush your clit.

“As you wish hermosa, I’m all yours.” He chuckles as he places a soft, lingering kiss to the corner of your mouth, his moustache and patchy beard scraping delightfully against your swollen lips. He peels himself off you with a huff, sprawling out on his back before propping himself up on his elbows. He watches with desperate, dark eyes as you crawl between his parted thighs. You nudge against them with your knees as you bend down slowly, inching towards his cock while fanning your hands across the tops of his thighs. He shudders and lets out a soft whimper as you grip the base of his cock with your dominant hand, the other tracing circles up and down the crease where his pelvis meets his thigh.

“Hermosa, please.” He huffs, head thrown back as your breath ghosts the tip of his leaking cock. You pump him slowly, gripping tightly, twisting just a little as you flatten your tongue against the underside of his cock, working a long, torturous path up to his blunt, throbbing head.

“Please what? What do you want Javi?” You ask, arousal bursting through you as you tease him further.

“Please suck my dick, please.” Javi whines as his hips buck involuntarily up as you take his head into your mouth, pumping slowly with your hand before sinking lower. Your jaw aches as you hollow your cheeks, his cock hits the back of your throat and you resist the urge to gag, your lips are flush against your fingers now and you know you can take it all.

“Don’t need to baby, this is already so-!” Javi hisses as you force the rest of him in, your eyes water and your body shudders as you really feel his length. You hold him there for a moment, savouring the way he squirms under you before retreating back along his length, bobbing your head up and down as you work a more manageable length in your mouth. Javi starts babbling in Spanish as you continue to work his length with your one hand, the other slips between your legs as you rub your clit.

You break the steady rhythm to take him all in again, choking on his girth more than anything else as your eyes water once more. You moan around his cock and suddenly Javi pushes you off, a dark glint in his eyes as you look up at him questioningly.

“On your knees, want to fuck that eager little mouth,” Javi says darkly, his breath coming in heavy pants as his lust-blown eyes bore into your own, “If- If that’s ok?” Javi falters slightly, a blush creeping over his cheeks as he realises how forceful he sounded.

“I want you to fuck my mouth Javi, please.” You breathe as you slide back off the edge of the bed, your knees dropping to the thick, plush carpet as you wait for him to line up against your lips. He moves quickly, without finesse as he cages you in with his thighs before grabbing the hair at the nape of your neck. He kisses you slowly, pulling at your bottom lip before letting go with a soft pop.

“How hard can you take it? Don’t want to hurt My Girl.” Javi says softly as he traces the thumb of his left hand along your lips, pulling softly at your bottom lip with a wicked smile that still, miraculously, holds a softness in his features no matter how harsh and lust ridden his words are.

“Hard Javi, want to take My Man’s cock all the way, hard and fast.” You whisper against the pad of his thumb as he growls above you.

“Alright, but if it gets too much you tap out ok?” He whispers softly, waiting for your answer before continuing.

“I promise.” You nod eagerly, unfurling your tongue from your mouth, inviting him in. Javi doesn’t hesitate this time, with a snarl he pushes into your mouth slowly, breaching your lips with his thick length. You moan around him once more as he tugs your head back for leverage, the sensation electric as the gentle tug on your hair makes your spine tingle.

“Such a beautiful mouth, my beautiful girl, taking such good care of me.” Javi babbles, rocking his hips forward in lazy strokes, stopping about half-way each time, getting you used to the way it felt to have your mouth stretched by such a big dick.

You moan wordlessly as tears prick at your eyes, you lap at the underside of his cock as he pistons in and out of your mouth. His soft moans, tight hitches of breath and the beautiful way his brow knits together as you push deeper on every stroke has you panting and moaning as you work your clit in deft circles, chasing your release as you feel him twitch in your mouth, his own climax imminent.

“I’m going to-!” Javi manages to whine out as his hips stutter, fucking you deep as his hot spend hits the back of your throat. You swallow greedily as the salty taste of Javi coats your mouth, the sound of him coming undone above you almost enough to push you over the edge. You’re left clamping around nothing as you can’t quite get the angle right on your clit to push you over the edge.

“That was amazing, thank you querida, thank you.” Javi mumbles as he flops backwards on the bed, panting blissfully as you wipe your mouth and crawl onto the bed next to him, curling into his side. The bitter emptiness of not reaching your orgasm souring the mood slightly, but you didn’t mind, you were still riding the high of the sounds Javi made for you, because of you.

Javi pulls you in close before kissing you softly on the lips, his face blissed out as he rubs his nose against yours.

“Come on, on your back.” He says softly, placing a kiss to your temple before looking down at you with hooded eyes.

“What for?” You ask, fully expecting to just move on with the night, you hadn’t always come when you fooled around with Brian, so you were prepared to just deal with it.

“What do you mean what for?” Javi gives you a disappointed look, slowly he peels you away from him, pushing you down by your sternum until you relent, heat creeping to your cheeks as you feel a strange twist of shame, even guilt in your stomach.

“Well, you’re done, and well, I’m not used to…” You trail off, the embarrassment making your voice break as you dig the heels of your palms into your eyes, not wanting to look at Javi when you feel like this.

“Querida,” He says your name softly as you feel the bed shift under you as he kneels down in almost the same position you had been in moments ago, “I will never leave you unsatisfied, no matter how tired I am, nor if my mind is a thick puddle of soup after a fantastic blowjob, your pleasure is my pleasure.” He purrs as he hooks his arms around your knees, yanking you to the edge of the bed.

“Javi I’m sorry, I’m just not used to-,” He cuts you off as his thick, long tongue swipes through your slick folds, gathering your arousal on his tongue as he laves forcefully at your clit. The sensation has you thrashing, crying out wordlessly as fire burns in your belly.

“You’re not used to a man treating you as you deserve, but I am not other men, those silly boys that came before,” He says, pausing to lick a firm stripe from your quivering hole right back up to your clit, “I will never disappoint you, I swear.” He groans as he takes your clit in his mouth, sucking slowly but firmly, his tongue swiping over the distraught bundle of nerves as you feel the build of your release looming.

“Thank you Javi, for everything, I lo-.” You clamp your mouth shut, about to say something that had been bubbling in your throat, addling your mind for weeks. The three words you wish you were saying instead of I miss you at the end of every goodnight text, every thirsty comment, or snarky remark before sleep. If Javi hears the half-confession he doesn’t let on, continuing to suckle at your clit as two fingers probe at your desperate hole.

“Fuck Javi yes.” You breathe, your hips pitching up in eagerness as he eases two fingers in, the burn and stretch is intense as you try to relax to allow the press of his thick digits against your fluttering walls. He knows you so well already, you’ve met up only a handful of times, but he already knows how to rake against your walls, pressuring your sweet spot with every pass. He kisses your clit with the same eagerness he always gives your mouth, his tongue pressing and flicking against your swollen, needy bundle of nerves as he pumps his fingers into you up to the knuckle.

Your orgasm hits you like a freight train, Javi pumping into you and sucking hard against your clit as you ride through your orgasm on his fingers. You roll your hips with every thrust into you until you’re panting and shivering around Javi’s thick fingers. You cup his scruff-lined chin before pushing his head back, looking down with bleary eyes into his doting brown ones.

“I might die if you keep going Javi,” You say breathlessly, “Come and cuddle with me, I need you.” You whisper softly, rubbing your thumb across the coarse hair of his jaw, loving the way it feels as it scrapes against your skin.

Javi presses his soft lips to your palm before climbing back onto the bed, pulling you up against him as he rests on the plush pillows at the top of the bed. He leans over to the nightstand to reach his phone. He unlocks it and you could cry as you see the photo he has chosen as his screensaver. It’s a picture taken of the two of you at the gala all that time ago, it perfectly captures the way you look at one another. Wide grins, full cheeks and dimples, blown-out, blissful eyes. It was the only night you two had together that hadn’t ended in sex. It was a night of passion and emotion, but it wasn’t about the sex.

It had clearly never just been about the sex.

“What do you want from room service mi amor?” Javi asks as he brings up the online room service app.

“Burgers, fries, milkshakes and some champagne.” You say dreamily, you’re giddy, high from your orgasm, and the photo that you could no longer see.

“Done, done, done, and done.” Javi says playfully before pulling you close to his side, his head resting on the top of yours. Feather-light kisses placed haphazardly against the crown of your head.

“Hey,” Javi says softly as you both begin to drift, naked, fused to one another, “That thing you almost said?” He breathes, his hot breath warming you as you try not to panic. He had heard it.

“Mmhmm?” You acknowledge him sleepily, tired eyes searching his as you turn to look up at him, his eyes are soft, warm, worshipful.

“Same.” He says softly before placing a soft kiss to your temple.

“Javi I-“ You start but he silences you with a soft brush of his lips against yours.

“We don’t have to say it, not yet, not ever if we don’t want to, but I just wanted you to know you’re not alone.” He smiles against your lips as you sigh heavily in his arms.

“Good, I want to say it I do.” You say earnestly but he is already way ahead of you.

“But we’re taking it slow, there’s no rush bonita,” He soothes you by running his fingertips up and down your arm, “I’m not going anywhere.”

And you believe him.

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