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Javier Escuella x reader

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"Miss L/N, what are you doing here lazing about?" Miss Grimshaw's voice resonated around the whole camp, making me jump out of surprise and drop the pencil I was holding. My eyes widened and I looked up at Miss Grimshaw, a shocked expression evident on my face. Miss Grimshaw was glaring at me with her arms crossed and her foot on the floor tapping rapidly. If she tapped her foot any faster, I'm sure she'd burn a hole in her shoe and then dig through the earth. I gulped and stood up promptly, not wanting to be hit by Miss Grimshaw. She has a nasty hit on her and it always leaves a mark. "M-Miss Grimshaw! I-I have finished all my chores. I'm just drawing a picture of the sunset." I looked down, too scared to see her face. Miss Grimshaw wasn't an ugly woman but she sure wasn't pretty either. She was on the in-between line. I'm sure she's never married. Karen, Tilly, Mary-Beth and I all seem to think she has an obsession with Pearson. It all makes us sick to think it but that's what it looks like. They're like the perfect couple. Grimshaw looks after the cleaning and the girls, Pearson looks after the food and the boys. They work great together. "Well, be up early tomorrow to start your chores." Miss Grimshaw sniggered and I nodded frantically. There was something about Miss Grimshaw's face that really scared me. I think it was how long her nose was. It was like one of the books that I read; Hansel and Gretel. The book said that witches have long noses and I know that Miss Grimshaw does. So she must be a witch. Miss Grimshaw walked away and I let out a sigh of relief. Thank God that was over with. I was expecting her to yell at me or even hit me. I'm glad she didn't do any of those things. I didn't want to walk around camp knowing that people could see the red mark on my cheek. I kneeled back down, trying to find the pencil that I had dropped. My hands searched fiercely through the grass, trying to find this pencil. I had searched for around 5 minutes and I still haven't found the pencil. Where is it? "Looking for something Y/N?" A beautiful melodious voice spoke out. I could feel my cheeks becoming red, flustered by how sexy the voice sounded. My heart raced as I knew who that voice belonged to. I slowly looked up from the floor and saw Javier in a crouch, holding my pencil up with his thumb and pointer. Javier was looking at me with a small smile on his face, one that I shyly reciprocated. Every time I was around Javier, my heart starts pounding in my chest and my cheeks become bright red. It was obvious that I liked Javier and I think even he knew that I liked him. He doesn't like me back because if he did, I'm sure he would've already done something, anything. "Oh, Mr E-Escuella. Thank you so much." I grabbed the pencil from his hand, my own hand shaking from the nerves I was feeling. I don't know why I was so shy around Javier, he just made me shy. Javier smiled and was about to say something but someone spoke before her. "Guys look, Y/N is as red as a tomato. We should start calling her that." Abigail said whilst chuckling. People piled in to see my red face and they chuckled. If it was even possible, my face became even redder. This was so embarrassing. Javier helped me get up from the floor. I didn't dare look at him, or anyone for that matter. It was all too embarrassing. I felt like jumping in the water and swimming far away from here. Just to get away from the teasing. "Hey," I looked up at Javier. "Come fishing with me, let's get away from these idiotas," Javier suggested. I nodded, anything to get away from the gang. I can't believe how red my face is right now. We started walking towards Javier's horse. Javier's hand was intertwined with mine and I wanted to giggle like a little girl. The little display of affection had my heart soaring. "Javier and Y/N fishing? Javier is going to reel Y/N in! Careful Javier, I heard the quiet ones bite." Arthur joined the teasing and everyone laughed. I still kept my head down, not wanting to look at anyone and let them see my flushed and embarrassed face. I can't believe this is happening. A few moments ago I was in silence, drawing the nice view of the sunset. Now I'm getting on Javier's horse, face as red as a tomato and getting teased by the whole gang. Why am I still in this gang? "Have fun Y/N, don't do anything I wouldn't do!" Karen yelled out causing Tilly, Mary-Beth and Abigail to laugh. My eyes widened, what wouldn't Karen do? She always likes to brag about her latest conquest, she'd also give us an insanely detailed explanation as to how it went. I had one serious relationship before I came to the gang. I don't like to admit it but it was one of the Lemoyne Raiders. My family resided in Rhodes and every night at the bar, I would meet this one Lemoyne Raider. He was my age and he was incredibly sweet. We were together for three years before he exposed his true colours to me. He had only wanted one thing and when I finally gave it to him, he ran off. He made sure that everyone knew what he did too. He embarrassed me in front of everyone, my parents too. Then when I joined the gang, everything changed. I had joined them when they were at Horse Shoe Overlook. It was Arthur who had found me. I had run from Rhodes and got myself into some trouble with the O'Driscoll's. They were feral pigs who kept calling me 'fresh meat.' They told me that I was going to be their toy and I remember looking at anyone for help. No one came. Except for Arthur. He beat those boys up and offered to come to join his gang. I immediately agreed, not having anything else in store for me. When I first came to the gang after the incident, I met Javier. He was sitting on a wooden block, leaning against a tent. He was smoking and I had never met someone as good looking and sexy as him. He had puffed smoke out and turned his head to meet me. It was then that my shy nature took the best of me. When we first laid eyes on each other, I was a goner. My cheeks had flustered and I looked away rapidly, not wanting him to notice. Now here I am, getting teased for looking like a tomato. Javier got on his horse and held his hand out for me to jump on. I did and automatically wrapped my arms around his waist. It felt foreign but I liked it. I liked having my hands around his waist. I could feel his muscular chest and once I adjusted my seating to be comfortable, I was pressed up against his back. "Javier," Hosea called out. "Careful not to break little Y/N over here." Hosea chuckled. From the corner of my eye, it looked as if Javier had also flushed, leaving me to believe he is as susceptible as I thought he was. I thought that everything went over his head and he just laughed at everything that was said to him, turns out that's not the case. Javier eventually shook his head and we rode off, not wanting to put up with all the teasing the group was giving us. As we rode off into the distance, I could hear the gang still calling out teasing comments. I shook my head, not wanting to hear it anymore. Five minutes into the ride, Javier slowed his horse down. We were near a pond that reflected the beautiful sunset. The sun had set even more from when I was drawing it, the sun almost being gone. The water rippled lightly as the fish swum around the pond. "Looks like this is it," Javier helped me off his horse. He got off himself and grabbed his fishing rod. His arm muscles flexed through his shirt making my eyes widen in surprise. No doubt he's got some muscles under that shirt. To be honest, I didn't think we were actually going to go fishing. I am surprised to find that we are actually going fishing. I've never been good at fishing. Everyone tells me that Javier is really good at fishing and that it's usually him that supplies the camp with the fish materials. "This is the best place to catch Smallmouth Bass," Javier spoke about this fish more and I listened, engaged with what he had to say. I had no idea what a Smallmouth Bass was (apart from the fact it was a fish) but I still listened. I was too shy to say anything so I just nodded. Javier looked up at me and had a smile on his face. "You know, you're really cute." My eyes widened at the compliment, my face turning red as I looked to the ground. My heart raced and I felt that it was becoming hot. Why was it so hot? Not long before I was cold. "T-Thanks." I stuttered, still looking at the ground. I heard Javier chuckle and he walked down to the river, leaving me staring at the ground trying to control my blush. Eventually, I ran after him, not wanting to be left alone especially when it was almost dark. When I caught up with Javier, I sat down on a rock and watched him as he got ready to cast his line. He put a cricket as bait on his hook and threw the rod back. He then threw it forward. He whistled as he waited for a fish to bite. All I could do was watch him. He had an incredible side profile and I felt myself slipping into the world of daydream. I thought about what it would be like if Javier actually liked me and we were actually together. I thought about what it would be like to run my hands through his hair and to kiss his perfect, plump looking lips. What it would be like to have his body pressed against mine -"Do you want to try?" His voice broke me out of my thoughts. My cheeks once again flustered - for what seemed like the millionth time today - and I looked up at Javier. His voice was sexy, I wonder what it would be like if he spoke Spanish to me. "Um, I've never actually gone fishing before so I..."I trailed off, not knowing what to say. "I'll teach you," Javier said quickly. I thought that I saw him give a little grin but it was gone before I could look more carefully. My eyebrows raised in surprise, my face feigning a shocked look. What does this mean? Do I have to get close with Javier if he's the one teaching me? I slowly stood up and shyly walked towards Javier. He was holding his hand out and he handed me the rod. I gripped the rod in my hand. I hadn't realised that he had already caught a fish, it sitting in the bucket. He really was good at fishing. Javier placed a cricket on the hook again and he then looked at me with a smile. "You ready?" He was looking right at me. I nodded, too shy to say anything. I stood in front of the pond, ready to try and fish. Before I could do anything, I felt a chest push up against me. I gasped, about to look back but I felt Javier's hands clasp around mine. "Alright, so we're gonna pull the rod back and throw it forward. Okay?" His words were whispered in my ears and I shivered at the tingly feeling. His breath was hitting my neck and I swear I was close to passing out, I've never been this close to Javier before. It has me both extremely nervous and excited. "Okay," I whispered back. Javier helped me cast the line and then we stood there waiting. Javier didn't dare move. I had no idea why he didn't move but I liked the idea of him not moving. His chest was still pressed against me and I could feel his chest rising and lowering against my back. "I think I like this," Javier's voice rang out in the silence. My heartbeat increased at hearing his words. What does he like? Does he like how he has someone to fish with? Does he like that he can fish with anyone? Countless possibilities rang through my mind. Most of them were never possible. It was enough to almost make me feel down. But being here with Javier definitely lifted my spirits up. "L-like what?" I questioned. Javier took a step closer, making us be even closer if that was possible. I gasped from the impact. It couldn't be... "Us two, together. Alone. No one to tease us, it's just the two of us. Do you like that Y/N?" My mouth dried at Javier's words. What was he implying? Did her perhaps, like me too? I slowly turned my head towards Javier, hoping to catch a glimpse of what his expression was like. "Would you mi amor?" Javier whispered in my ear. I shuddered against his chest, not knowing that I accidentally pressed my backside against Javier's crutch. The sudden impact caused him to groan. I won't lie when I said that his Spanish had turned me on. Why Javier...why? Fishing was the last thing on my mind as all I could think about was what Javier had said. Everything was different now, there was no way that things would be the same after this. We couldn't go back to camp knowing that this had happened. I know I couldn't anyway. "Y-yes, I do. I definitely do." I whispered quietly. It all happened so quickly. Javier had grabbed the rod from my hand and threw it behind us, the line flying with it. Javier's hands then gripped my waist and spun me around, pressing me up against him. My hands rested upon his shoulders, gripping his shoulder blades. "You have no idea how glad I am to hear you say that." Javier's head travelled closer to my lips. He looked at my eyes once and then looked back down to my lips. My eyes trailed down to his lips and we stood like this for a minute, me pressed up against him and his hands gripping my waist whilst looking at each other. Right when I thought nothing was going to happen, Javier slammed his lips onto mine. At first, my eyes widened at the sudden contact but soon after I closed my eyes and reciprocated the kiss. Our lips moved together. Surprisingly Javier's lips were soft, I had assumed that they were rough, most probably because they looked rough. Javier squeezed my hips, causing me to gasp in surprise. The gasp left my mouth open, allowing Javier's tongue access. Javier's tongue explored my mouth, meeting my tongue every so often. Javier's hands trailed up my back, grasping the knot that kept my corset tight. He undid the knot and pulled harshly on the stings, my dress now becoming extremely loose. He felt around, trying to locate where I take my dress off. He continued this for a few minutes, still kissing me. In the end, I got impatient and pulled the top half of my dress off, my bra now in sight. Javier pulled away from the kiss, partly because he was running out of breath like me and because my skin was now exposed to him. His eyes trailed down my skin, my face flushing almost immediately. "Tan Hermosa," He whispered and brought his lips onto mine again. I don't know what he said but whatever it was, it sounded sexy and I would do anything to hear it again. Unfortunately, I'm a shy person - well at least around him. He makes me so flustered and I could never look him in the face, I'd be too embarrassed to. Javier's hands moved down my back towards where the dress was now laying. He then gripped it and pulled it down, my body now fully vulnerable to the cold air and to Javier's intense gaze. The only clothing left on me was my shoes and my undergarments. Even then, they didn't leave much to the eye. I desperately wanted to unbutton Javier's vest but I was in an apprehensive state. I was nervous over the fact that I was standing there almost naked in front of the boy I liked and I was far too nervous to move, scared that Javier might change his mind for some reason. Javier noticed my distress and started to unbutton his vest. Soon after, his shirt followed. Javier continued to undress until he was almost fully naked. He had underwear on under his pants. During Javier undressing, I managed to take off my shoes. Now with us both in our undergarments, Javier grabbed me by the waist and brought me to his chest. Javier skillfully managed to unbutton my bra and throw it somewhere behind him. I gasped at the feeling of my bare chest against his bare chest. It was both strange and delightful. Javier gently grabbed my chin, making me look up at him. His gaze was intense, making me want to look anywhere but at him. I tried to look away but Javier's grip on my chin made it quite difficult. "Why don't you like looking at me?" His voice cut through the silent air. I finally looked at him, surprised that Javier would say something like that. It was as if it disappointed him, or even saddened him. "It's not that I don't like l-looking at you. If I look at you, I don't want to stop. I-I can't help but like you and everyone teases me for it and I-" Javier cut me off by kissing me. Our lips moved together in sync. Does this mean he likes me? "I like looking at you too, I've liked you ever since you joined us at camp." Hearing those words come from him, made me feel so much better. It gave me reassurance, enough to allow me to move my hands from his shoulder blades, to trail my hand from his chest, down to his underwear. I gently pulled his underwear down and took a look at his cock. It was everything that I had imagined. Long, not too thick but the length surely made up for it though. His cock was hard and it was red, just waiting for me to do something. Pushing my nerves aside, I knelt on the floor and gripped his cock in my hand. Javier went to protest but I placed my mouth on his cock before he could, causing Javier to moan out. At first, I teased, giving kitten licks on his head. Javier didn't seem to like that too much because he placed his hand on the back of my head and pushed me forward. His dick entered my mouth fully, hitting the back of my throat. I gagged in the process, Javier's moans getting louder. I bobbed my head, trying to find the most comfortable way to suck his dick. I had never done anything like this before, I had only read it. Mary-Beth had a secret stash, one that she'd allow Abigail, Karen, Tilly and I to read in our free time. We made sure none of the boys knew we had it (and Miss Grimshaw naturally) otherwise we'd all be in hell. "Y/N, please, no more. I want to make love to you." Javier panted, trying his hardest to get the words out. I had not expected the day to go like this. From having a near death experience with Grimshaw to teasing by the camp, to riding out here and fishing with Javier, to almost getting my brains fucked out by Javier. I liked it. I can't wait. I pulled my mouth away from his dick, looking up at him. Javier bent down, looking at me with enchanting eyes. Javier guided me to lay down, still looking at me. This time, instead of shying away, I was looking right back at him. I was in his trance and I had no problem with that whatsoever. Javier's hands travelled from my ankles, up to the line of my underwear. His fingers grasped the material and yanked it down. I was fully naked in front of Javier and I had no problem with it. I was in love with him. Javier brought his thumb down to my clit, gently rubbing circles on it. Small spurts of pleasure shot through me, enough to make me let out a small whimper. I needed more contact, I was desperate for it. Javier hummed as if he was intrigued. He placed more pressure on my clit, causing me to let out a whimper. Javier's thumb left my clit, his rude finger replacing it as he guided it down to where I needed him most. His rude finger circled my hole a few times before he inserted his finger in. Although it wasn't his cock, his fingers still felt good in my pussy. "Javier," I let out a moan as he began to move his finger. His ministrations sped up with every thrust, my moans progressively getting louder as well. He inserted another finger, his fingers thrusting in harder. With every pump, I could feel my stomach coiling, getting ready to snap. My back arched at the pleasure, Javier's fingers still thrusting in me. "Please Javier, I need to cum. I need it." I moaned out. Javier hummed and brought his thumb back to my clit. He rubbed circles vigorously, the pleasure sparking through my body causing my head to be thrown back in ecstasy. "You need it, do you? Tell me mi amor, how bad do you need it?" Javier whispered in my ear, my hands reached to grip his back, my nails surely digging into the skin. "So bad Javier, I need it so bad. Please, please make me cum." It was difficult to think that I was the shy girl from before who didn't even want to look at Javier. Now here I am, almost coming undone by his fingers and even begging him. Javier pumped his fingers harder and faster. The coil in my stomach was building up, any minute I'll be undone. I just needed a little more. Javier's free hand came up and groped my breasts, giving them a massage. That was when the coil snapped. I moaned aloud, pleasure bursting through me. My body shuddered and my moans went silent, my mouth still open. When I came down from my high I looked at Javier and he was looking at me. I knew what he wanted. I wanted it too. Pleasure still floating around me, I leant forward and kissed him. Ready for him to make love to me. "I love you, Javier, I'm ready." That's when Javier laid me down. "Te Amo, Y/N."