Swept of my feet part 4
Javier Pena x reader
Note: you work with Pena and Murphy to take down Escobar.
Warning: unprotected sex, speak of violance
You knew all along what went down between Javi and the los pepes, yet you didn’t say a word. Your heart ached after him as he was sent home, you couldn’t even celebrate Escobar’s death. Yet it wasn’t your time to go home.
“You really about to just stay in Bogota and carry on with a new drug cartel’s case?” Steve ask as he is packing his own stuff in the embassy.
“If you can get in touch with him, please forward my new number to him!” You knew what was the under lying question here.
“Don’t you want to go after him?” He doesn’t understands you.
“More than anything, but I know that he would want someone to countinue this… people are still dying from this, he would want me to carry on…” you sight as you have a break. “I hate that they made us loose all contact with eachother, but I know this is temporary, we will somehow find the way to eachother, I have no doubt about that!”
“I will give him your number if I can get in contact with him before you, if you can, please let me know you all are okay!” He hugs you before walking out. You watch him trough the window with tears in your eyes. The end of an area.
Few weeks later:
You are sitting in his chair and your heart is beating so fast. You are already waiting for more than an hour in there, when he steps in the door.
“You thought you can get rid of me?” You ask as he glaces over you suprised. “Ain’t that easy!”
He speeds in your way, in the time he gets there, you are already on your feet. He kisses you like his life depends on it. “I though I lost you…” he can’t keep his hands to himself. “It was hell without you, chica!” He mumbles between kisses.
“I knew we would find the way back to eachother!” You shiver under his touch. “Your heart belongs to mine!” You wishper, while getting his suit down, starting to unbotton his shirt. His shaky hands are under your flowery dress.
“How did you know?” He wants to get you panties down, but he forgets everything as he realises you don’t have any on. “Chica, you were waiting for me like this?”
“All day long!” You giggle as he pushes down his pants and boxers. Even you knew him as a man who loved to please you before entering you, he do not waiste anytime, he just puts you up on his desk and slides into you. “Javier!” You scream, bitting your lips in a failed atempt to not be heard by the whole embassy, while he fucks you hard and fast.
“I missed you so much, chica!” He mumble smoving even faster, like his life depend on it. “ Te amo, mi amor!” He groans, and you know very well that the walls are not that thick to hold all the noises back you are making, still couldn’t care less.
“Yo también te amo!” You scream as your climax hits you like a train. You could never imagine how it would effect you feeling him again after being away from eachother almost for a month.
“Y/N!” His voice is huskier than ever as he comes inside you. You spend the next few minutes shaking, resting pressed to eachother before he pulls out, and start to get dressed.
“I will see you later, we are neightbors again!” You giggle, as you smooth your dress down, still feeling him dripping from the inside of you. “Make yourself at home, I will be in my office!” You walk out before he could say anything. The people standing on the hallway are giving you looks, you defenetly were loud. Atleast everyone will know not to even try to get your man. He is 30 minutes in the embassy and you already marked your teratory, very classy of you.
Later that night:
“I see noone cut your hair since you were gone!” You brush your fingers through his messy locks, as it was longer than it used to be. For a long time now you were the one cuting it, even before you two ever hooked up.
“Noone knows how to cut it, just you, chica!” His answer smooths your soul.
You guide him to one of the kitchen chairs and make him sit, while looking for your good scissors. He smiles at you as you walk to him, and your heart skips a beat. As you start to trim his hair the heat keeps buggering you, until you decide to take down your dress. His eyes are dreamy until they met with all the purple patches on your body.
“Who did this to you!” He hops up grabing your cheeks, almost leading into a bloody scene as you just pull away your open scissors.
“Relax… it is nothing!” You smooth some hair out of his face. “I don’t know if you recall, but after this wasn’t a secret anymore…” you gravitate your finger between the two of you. “… we did not care who sees us in town. Well the whores who’s undivided income came from you didn’t like that!” You giggle as it was funny in a way.
“Not undivided!” He looks offended.
“Okay, almost undivided income… back to the point, as you were sent home, they thought it would be a good idea to show me who is more superior…” you can see how on edge is he. “Long story short three of them attacked me, I shoted once, everyone walked away alive, they never tried to bother me, or look me in the eyes when I walked by them.” You sound proud, you feel proud.
“Esta es mi chica…” he mumbles still concerned, but somewhat proud.
To be continued…
