Chapter One - Mixing Business with Pleasure
It was a reasonably quiet night at Club Oracle. A few regulars were scattered around the room that usually was littered with the youth of the city, sweaty bodies gyrating to whatever DJ was playing here that night. As much as you favoured the tips you'd receive on those nights, you much preferred the familiarity of the aging men sat at the bar. They made friendly conversation with you and their glassy eyes were kind as they pestered you for refills.
When you were sure the small number of occupants were satisfied for a while, you took a moment to rest. Settling your elbows on the polished wood of the bar and watching the television from the back corner of the room. It was the news so it only served you some mild entertainment, that was until you heard the door chime, signalling a new customer.
You broke your stare at the television and turned to greet them, surprised to see that the newest customer was younger than forty. The same could not be said for the rest of the Oracle's inhabitants. Not only was he young, he was very handsome. Yellow-tinted glasses rested atop a sharp nose, accompanied by thick waves of chocolate brown hair. His lips curved into a smirk when he caught you observing him. You only smiled in response, not keen on being seen eye-fucking a stranger, or a customer no less.
"Hola, ¿qué puedo ofrecerte?"
He took a moment to look you over, then at the taps nested beside you.
"I'll have one of those sweetheart" he pointed to the tap of Aguila, before taking a seat at the stool directly in front of you.
You nodded at his request, not expecting his perfect American accent. As you poured the drink, you felt his eyes on you. If you weren't so used to the men in this place gawking over you, you would have been flattered.
"Busy night?" he joked, nodding his head to the empty room as he pulled a cigarette from his breast pocket.
You smiled as you slid his drink across, "I prefer it like this, on weekends I can barely hear myself think, let alone hear peoples orders"
He nodded, "You work a lot?"
"I'm paying my way through school at the moment, so I take all the hours I can get. One sec." you rushed your answer, noting a customer swaying slightly as he made his way to the bar.
The man seemed to have overheard your conversation, pitching in with a drunken smile, "I tell her this mi hermano, she is too pretty for this bar. I tell her she should model"
You blushed furiously at his comment, laughing along with a slight shake of your head as you refilled his glass.
"You are too kind to me, Samuel" you smile, he nods as he retrieves his filled glass, slipping a few coins into your tip jar.
You make your way back to the younger customer, noting how he is nearly finished with his drink. You grab a wet rag and begin to work the wood surface.
"He isn't wrong" he spoke through a thick cloud of smoke.
You smirk a little, "Who, Samuel?"
He nods, a similar smirk gracing his lips.
You shook your head, muttering under your breath, "El esta loco"
"Not as crazy as you think" he openly scanned your body now, his gaze like fire to your ice. It made you squirm a little for him to be so brazenly flirtatious.
A tense silence passed between the two of you as you resumed your cleaning, only looking up when he spoke again.
"What's your name, hermosa?"
You smiled at the compliment, telling him your name. "And yours?
"Javier"
You weren't really sure how you two went from innocently conversing as you worked to making out against the brick wall of your place of employment, but you weren't complaining.
Javier had manged to woo you enough that you felt comfortable telling him to wait outside for you as you finished your shift. And sure enough, when you left the front door, there he was. Leaning with his jacket around his shoulders and another cloud of smoke reverberating from him into the night sky.
It had took you mere seconds to approach him, rip the cigarette from his mouth and replace them with your own lips. And to say Javier was a good kisser would be an understatement, a massive one at that.
He tasted like smoke and alcohol but all entwined with a peppermint flair. He must've chewed gum whilst he waited for you. The combination made your head spin a little as his tongue explored your mouth. His large hands encircled you as he brought you closer to his body, the heat from his body encompassed you as you pushed yourself against him.
You were so caught up in him, you couldn't hide the breathy sigh you made as you pulled away from you. His eyes looked almost black under the harsh fluorescent streetlights as they scanned your face.
"Come back to my place" his breath fanned against your neck as he began to place feather-light kisses to your throat.
You could only nod, too scared that your voice wold waver in response to the sensation of his teeth grazing the skin on your neck. He looked up once more at your bobbing head, then his lips were gone. Instead he took you by the hand, leading you to what you could only assume was his car.
Arriving at Javier's apartment was a blur of messy kisses, torn clothes and breathy sighs. It was so dark when you two arrived that you couldn't really make out much of your surroundings.
That was until he broke apart from your lips to flick on a light. Even then, you had little time to snoop before Javier was back on you, planting feverish kisses to your lips and lifting you by the thighs to wrap them around his waist. You let out an excited squeal as he lifted you, watching as his orange couches shrank in the distance as you moved towards his bedroom.
He near enough threw you into the mattress, greedy hands grabbing at your work attire. There was no words uttered from the both of you, only the lust filled tension that was hanging heavy in the air.
Javier reached behind you and unclipped your bra. You arched at the feeling of your nipples standing erect in the cool air. A moan escaping you when Javier's lips worked their way down your neck to your chest. His plump lips pecked at your breasts, until he took it between his lips, rolling the soft flesh of your nipple against his warm mouth.
You let out a moan, the feel of Javier's teeth nipping at your sensitive breast sent jolts of pleasure through your whole body.
"Javier.." you moaned when his attention turned to your other breast. You were getting impatient.
"What is it hermosa, tell me what you want" he spoke through soft kisses to your chest.
Not being able to bring yourself to say it, for fear of cringing. You took to pushing his head down slightly, hoping he'd get the idea.
And boy, did he get the idea.
You could practically feel the smirk on his lips as he worked his way down to your underwear. Taking the lace between his teeth and pulling it down your legs. You couldn't help but moan at the visual of him spreading your bare legs across the bed.
"I've barely touched you.." he started, his voice thick with lust, "And yet.."
You jolted when you felt two calloused fingers slide up your pussy.
"You're already so wet, hermosa"
You squirmed again when you felt him repeat his actions, missing your clit by mere millimetres, he was teasing you.
"Please Javier" your voice was breathy and at risk of breaking.
He spread you even wider, exposing every inch of yourself to him.
"Since you asked so nicely"
And then he put you out of your misery, he ran his warm tongue through your slit, you gasped at the sensation.
He took to gently nipping at your clit before he encompassed it into his mouth. His tongue swirling enough to make you release a deep moan.
He groaned at the noises you were making, sending vibrations into your pussy, bringing you dangerously close already. But it was when he inserted those same two calloused fingers, that you really lost it.
Your thighs squeezed him as they shook. His fingers curled right at your walls in the most sensitive spot. You felt like you were stuck, the pleasure rendering you immobile apart from the rise and fall of your chest.
"Javier i'm gonna cum"
He didn't answer, only intensified the pressure on your clit. You couldn't help yourself from grasping at the thick waves of hair as you ground your hips against his mouth. Muttering expletives as you came.
Whilst you were still coming down from your own orgasm, Javier was stripping himself of his tight jeans. You thought about suggesting a break for you to calm down but at the sight of his thick cock being released, you just about whimpered.
"You taste so good hermosa" Javier reattached his lips to yours, you could taste yourself on him, it made you dizzy.
"Fuck, fuck me Javier" you whined, wrapping your legs around his waist, pulling him down.
He didn't seem to oppose as he sank into you, letting out an unrestricted moan as he did. God he was big, your eyes widened at the realisation that you already felt so full yet he wasn't fully sheathed in you.
His thrusts began slow, giving you a chance to adjust to the intrusion. But soon enough his pace became relentless, he fucked you into the headboard of the bed, causing an awful creaking sound to occur. You didn't care, you were already close again.
"Fuck, you feel so good around me" Javier groaned, muttering whatever came to his head as he fucked you faster.
"Javier, oh fuck" you moaned when you felt him hit that spot within you once again.
"That's it baby" Javier sped up his ministrations when he felt you begin to tighten around him.
You snaked your hand down to circle your clit, and soon enough you were coming again. Javier followed seconds after with a guttural groan, shielding himself in your neck as he pumped a few more lazy thrusts into you.
The air was heavy with sweat and sex. And it took you both a good few minutes before you could even begin to think.
Javier pulled out and settled himself at the top of the bed, where your head had been violently thrashing against the frame not minutes before.
You watched as he placed a cigarette in his mouth, offering one to you which you shook your head. You were content to just watch him. He made it look so sexy.
"You can stay the night hermosa" he spoke through an inhale, brushing a few stray hairs from your eyes.
"Okay" you smiled, happy he wasn't just kicking you to the curb after a quick fuck.
He reached for something in his bedside drawer, tossing you an object. You were glad to see it was once of his cotton shirts. Thanking him, you slid it on.
As you relaxed and watched him reach the end of his cigarette, you felt your eyelids begin to grow heavy, and before you knew it you were drifting to sleep in your new acquaintances bed.