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Javier Escuella x F.Reader - Fanning the flames (+18!)

Warning: Nsfw 18+! Language, oral sex (female and male receive), over-stimulation

Thanks to all who read and like my stories. Stay healthy and take care, my lovely bees 🐝🌺

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Summary: Javier gets sick with fever…

Words: 4057

Javier Escuella x F.Reader - Fanning the flames (+18!)

Humming to yourself, you kneaded the dough in front of you. It made you incredibly happy to bake and cook. It was your passion and especially because you could make your friends happy. What could be better than a delicious meal? People at camp were always happy to see your food, especially after all that time with Perason's food, not a nice experience for any stomach. The others are all the more grateful to you for taking the time to cook for hours. But it was obvious that you took great pleasure in it. At first it was quite annoying for Pearson that you suddenly took over the cooking in the camp. After all, he had his pride and had to prove himself somehow. Of course he would never admit that your food was better than his, but at least he tolerated you near his wagon. You'd warm up to him eventually, you were sure of it. "Hola Y/N." You looked at the smiling face in front of you and instantly, you returned the affectionate gesture. "Hey, Javier." "Working this early?" he asked, looking curiously at the dough you were kneading with your hands. "Yes. I'm just preparing a pie. It's going to take a little longer, you know." "Pie? Wow, can't wait to taste that!" Javier couldn't even remember the last time he had eaten a juicy piece of pie. With a smile, you turned back to the dough. It was so pleasant to have Javier near you, for he gave off an aura of tranquility.

The young man saw that you had a lot of work. It was nothing unusual, because in the end there were many people who needed to be fed. "You're making lunch too?" He had noticed all the ingredients that were on the table and some of them were already cut. One thing Javier could tell; that would make a damn good lunch. But he felt the need to help you. You seemed to be completely alone with your work right now. "Can I help you with anything, Y/N?" You weren't at all surprised at his offer, because it's not the first time he offers you a hand to help out. As sweet as it was, he was busy himself. He was constantly out with Arthur or John doing jobs for Dutch. Last night he came back to camp very late. The fact that he was already up so early in the morning, showed you, that he had not been able to rest. "That's very sweet of you, Javier. But shouldn't you get some more rest?" you asked as you put the dough in the bowl and set it aside. "I can't sleep, to be honest," Javier said with a sigh. "Oh? Is that so?" You handed him a cup, knowing he needed a strong coffee now. "Yes. The job last night… err… it was a bit of a mess," Javier confessed as he picked up the carafe from the floor to fill his mug with coffee. The dark brew slid down his throat pleasantly warm, making him sigh.

"What happened, Javier?"

Now you were curious. You hadn't had a chance to ask yet. But from the way Javier sounded, it hadn't been a pleasure. "O'Driscolls." You joined Javier by the fire, eventually pouring a coffee as well. "Those bastards suddenly showed up," Javier said, taking a sip from his cup. "…wanted our loot. Must have followed us and we didn't even noticed them." Javier's gaze was fixed on the fire as he recalled the memories of last night. Barely noticeably, he shook his head at the scene that was currently running in his head. "John prevented me from getting shot." Your eyes grew wide with shock. Shot? Instantly you feel yourself getting all hot, but also cold at the same time. "Javier! What?" But the young man only gave you a gentle smile. "It's okay, Y/N." "No, it's not…"

You really liked Javier and you couldn't imagine anything worse than losing him. Maybe it was too early to talk about it, but you had fallen in love with him. Even though you had only known each other for three months, back when you ran away to escape your old life, and Javier and most of the other men here at the camp had treated you and the other women with great respect. "God, I don't even want to imagine that you were in mortal danger…" Of course, you were aware that all of you, no exceptions, were putting your lives on the line every day. Some more than others, but the thought that one day Javier would no longer be there made your stomach ache. You looked to where he was sleeping. There, where you had so often secretly watched him sleeping peacefully from your place. Tears came to your eyes, but you tried to suppress them. Javier noticed your sudden change of mood. He could tell you weren't feeling well. "Y/N?" But you just shook your head, glancing at Javier for a brief moment before averting your eyes from him again. "Sorry, Javier. I'm just worried about you."

Hearing that, made the young man smile. Your words warmed his heart; it was a nice feeling to know that there was someone eagerly awaiting his return. "Oh, Y/N. Don't look so sad. You are so much more beautiful when you smile." At his words you can't help but smile and this time you looked at him too. There was something very special between you, you could both feel it. It was there from the beginning. Javier's eyes were fixed on you, he couldn't take his eyes off you. It was a rare thing that you were surrounded by such peace, like this moment. Your eyes met and you just looked at each other silently, enjoying this moment together…

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It was late at night when you were listening to Javier's music. Some of you had finished your work for the day and it was nice to be gathered together in front of a fire, enjoying the peace and tranquility. Javier's gaze always sought yours as he played on his guitar and one of the most beautiful things was the way he looked at you. His gentle smile made your heart beat faster. The flickering of the fire danced on your face, making you even more beautiful than you already were, which pleased Javier's eyes.

The next morning, while you were doing your daily work, you brought Javier a cup of coffee. Freshly brewed and nice and hot. But when you approached him, you quickly noticed that something was wrong with him. He looked quite pale, cold sweat standing on his forehead. "Javier? What's wrong with you?" "Oh, hey Y/N… it's nothing," he said quietly, then swallowed. Even that felt very tiring to him. He could barely keep his eyes open, and Javier had to admit he felt very weak. "What do you mean, nothing? You're about to faint!" As you touched his cheek you instantly realized that he was burning. "Javier…" To make sure you weren't mistaken, you moved to touch his forehead as well and he leaned against your cool hand, sighing softly, closing his eyes. "You have a fever. You should be in bed!" "Oh, no. I'll be fine," Javier whispered. But you didn't want him to suffer. There were plenty of others who could take his place. "Javi, please." You put the cup down and Javier put the rifle back from where he had taken it. Slowly you led him to his bedroll and to your surprise, there was no discussion with him. He followed you willingly, for he felt that he could barely stand on his feet. "Careful. Lie down." "Thank you, Y/N…" Javier settled down on his cot, sighing softly. You could tell he wasn't feeling well, and you were glad you'd seen him. Knowing Javier, he would never have rested. "I suppose I caught a bad cold…" "Well, it was raining pretty hard," you spoke softly as you gently ran your hand over his forehead. You could well remember that it had rained terribly when Javier had rode out with John and Arthur on a job. "You'd best get some rest. A fever is not something to be taken lightly." "I know…" Javier's eyes were so heavy, but he managed to smile warmly at you. He enjoyed the fact that you cared about him.

And that was exactly what you did for the next few days. Besides cooking for the camp, you kept checking on Javier. Some of the girls had offered to help you, but honestly? You didn't want anyone else to take care of Javier. Deep inside you felt something like jealousy when it came to the young man. Of course, you didn't show it to anyone, but one or two others had already noticed that you had a soft spot for Javier. "How are you feeling, Javier? Any better?" "Not really," he confessed quietly. His skin was shimmering from all the sweat. The fever was still pretty high. He didn't feel like eating either. He really just wanted to sleep and nothing else. Nevertheless, you tried to convince him to eat at least a little of your stew. "Javier, you have to eat something. You need something to give you strength." The young man sighed softly when he saw the bowl. It smelled very tempting, but at the same time his stomach closed up. "I will try it. Thanks, sweetheart." You placed the bowl on one of the boxes that served as a nightstand. Javier watched you silently as you reached for the bowl of water that lay beside his bed. Wringing out the wet cloth, you used it to refresh Javier. "Oh, that's so good…" Javier sighed contentedly as he lfelt the cloth on his frown. It did infinite good. He really appreciated you taking such good care of him. "Hey, Javier." Arthur was suddenly standing behind you. He had learned that his friend wasn't feeling well and had come to check on him. "Hey, Arthur…" "You don't look well." Arthur sighed at the sight of Javier. A cold like that could be really uncomfortable. "I don't think you should sleep on the ground. You can stay in my tent." "Thanks Arthur. That's not a bad idea at all." Javier was very grateful for the offer and that same evening, he moved.

In the days that followed, Javier's health got better, but still not perfect. But one thing Javier could definitely say; he was grateful for the fever attack, because he could spend almost the whole day, undisturbed,with you. He would pay you back, for sure. Because, in the end, you had sacrificed your time for him, even though you didn't have to. But it also became clear to Javier that you were looking for his closeness. And the evenings you spend together, neither of you would forget so quickly. You were undisturbed, the tent was closed and you could talk about everything. Without prying eyes and ears bothering you. "Is that good, Javier?" Your voice was soft as you slid the damp cloth over his naked torso. The candlelight flickered across his skin, illuminating his muscles even more nicely. "Yes," he also murmured softly, watching you as your delicate hands danced over his skin. He bit his lower lip barely noticeably, then moistened it with his tongue as this moment was heating him up quite a bit. It was an erotic moment for both of you, even if Y/N just wanted to refresh him a little with the cool cloth. You felt incredibly hot, because you felt Javier's intense gaze on you. Your eyes hardly dared to look up at him, so you focused on washing him. The young man was very comfortable at the moment and in this position he could have a good view of your cleavage, which was not all too deep, but still offered room for fantasies. And Javier's eyes kept wandering, not only staying on your cleavage, but also admiring your neck, which was so seductive that Javier would have loved to kiss you right there. Caressing your skin, touching you. Very tenderly and carefully to make you feel good. Oh, every touch of yours excited Javier so much that his cock reacted to it. Still, it was pretty dark here in the tent, so you shouldn't notice it. You could only make out a fraction of your bodies and faces. And the blanket that lay over his legs was dark as well. But there was an incredible pressure building up inside him, which he had to get rid of as soon as you were out of the tent. It wouldn't be the first time he would masturbate while thinking about you either.

Too quickly for Javier's taste, you put the damp cloth away. You were done and Javier was very grateful. "If you need anything else, let me know Javier." Your eyes searched his gaze and you blush as you see that fire burning in his eyes. Unexpectedly for you, Javier reached out and placed his hand on your cheek. "You should rest too, Y/N." Your face nestled into his warm hand and with a smile you close your eyes, enjoying this moment that belongs only to the two of you. His warm smile made your heart beat like crazy and you felt that pleasant tingle in your stomach. "Thank you, Y/N." Gently, he breathed a kiss on the back of your hand before you wished each other a good night, leaving him…

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Javier couldn't forget last night. The way you got closer, this sexual tension between you, had only made him long for you even more. Javier had just returned to the camp, having had a bath in the lake. It was a great relief for him to be able to leave the bed and wash himself the way he was used to. His hair was still damp, hanging over his shoulders as he retreated to his tent. It was a quiet evening in camp. Most of the people were sitting together around a campfire, telling each other stories and singing. Just as Javier sat down on his cot, he heard your voice asking if you could come inside the tent. "Of course, Y/N." There you were, standing by him in your pretty dress. In your hand a plate. "Hey. I wanted to bring you a piece of pie." It was another homemade pie of yours. This time with fresh blueberries. "You're way too good to me." You really had done a lot for him lately. Your cheeks instantly turned pink and you gave him a sweet smile as you sat down to join him. Thankfully, Javier accepted the plate and instantly took a bite of the pie, moaning softly as it really tasted delicious to him.

Some of the blueberry filling stuck to the corner of his mouth and you gently wiped it away as if it were normal for you. When you realized what you had just done, Javier clasped your hand and put it to his mouth, then very tenderly sucked your fingers. He looked deep into your eyes and, as he did so, you felt your heart racing. It was about to jump out of your chest, you could feel it! You were completely enchanted by his dark eyes that you couldn't take your eyes off him. "Delicious…", he whispered, his voice a shade deeper than usual, which gave you a pleasant tingle between your legs. You slowly slid a little closer to him, wanting to be nearer to him, and Javier recognized the gesture immediately. Carefully he let his hand slide over your naked shoulder, up to your tender neck and you had to close your eyes instantly, more than enjoying this tender touch. "I want you so much, querida. So much," he admitted softly as he leaned in to your neck and breathed in your scent. A soft whimper escaped you as you felt his lips on your skin. "Javier…" Oh, he loved the sound of your voice, the way you whispered his name.

Carefully, your hands slid in his still damp hair, sighing softly as he covered your neck with tender kisses. Between your legs tingled and you felt how you were already getting wet. Suddenly, Javier pulled you onto his lap, making you gasp in surprise. "Stay with me tonight, querida…" he whispered against your lips, searching your eyes for an answer. And you gave him an answer as you wrapped your hands around his neck, whispering against his lips. "Kiss me, Javier. I'm all yours…" With a smile, Javier kissed you deeply. You had both waited so long for an opportunity like this. Tonight was going to be just the two of you.

Javier pushed your skirt way up so he could touch and caress your bare thighs. And as he did, your kiss became more intense, more unrushed. His hands reached for your buttocks, pressing you closer to him, creating a delightful pressure on your clitoris. You moaned into the kiss at this sudden touch, interrupting the kiss because of it, but that didn't stop you from continuing. Javier buried his face against your neck, caressing you as you clawed into his dark hair. It was clear to feel how aroused Javier was. "Oh, querida…" His gentle bite into your neck, made you moan softly and smile at the same time. You could hardly believe what just happened, but it made you all the happier. As you pushed your pelvis back and forth, thus rubbing against his arousal, a deep moan came from Javier's lips. His teeth brushed your shoulder, his breathing seemed faster now, heavier. As Javier pulled away from your neck, he looked up at you, brushing your hair out of your face. He slowly brushed the straps off your shoulders until he freed your tits, and you instantly felt the cool air stiffening your nipples. At this sight Javier licked his lips and he squeezed your breasts to circle your erect nipples with his tongue, devouring them and sucking them greedily. You moaned deeply, not having known how sensitive your nipples actually were. "Javier… yes…" Completely intoxicated by your own arousal, you dropped your head to the back of your neck, while your fingers clawed into his hair, holding Javier tighter against you. And Javier thought he was in heaven. That glorious feeling of being squeezed between your pillowy tits was unique. His fingers slid under the hem of your thin dress, finding the hot spot between your thighs. You were already so wet that Javier could effortlessly put his finger inside you. A deep purr was heard from him. "Oh, querida… Already so wet?" "Mhm, yes, Javi…" He inserted another finger into your wet pussy, moving it slowly, and you felt increasingly how much you wanted Javier. How much you wanted him to fill you completely. "I want you, Javier…"

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"Oh, querida… ahh…" He held your hair tightly in his hand as you pleasured him with your lips and tongue very slowly. When he looked down on you, his cock slowly disappeared into your mouth and you looked up at him with your big, almost innocent eyes. Your breasts pressed against his thighs and at this sight, Javier bit his lips, moaning deeply and even cursing softly. "Fuck… this is so good…" Your head bobbed back and forth, your hand in unison as you slid it over his shaft. As you took his cock out of your mouth for a moment, a mixture of saliva and pre-cum pulled a string that you picked up with your tongue. You smacked his cock gently on your lips; looking up at him, you could see how Javier liked this. "You're doing so good, sweetheart…" Your tongue ran over the small opening of his tip, where some pre-cum was already running out, and you took it in your mouth; the taste taking some getting used to. It was the first time you did something like that and Javier seemed to more than like it. But you weren't ready to swallow his seed and Javier didn't ask you to. Just before he was about to cum, he gently pulled you away from him. "Come, mi amor…" He lovingly stroked your cheek with his thumb as you looked up at him and you felt how eager this man was to make you feel good.

Javier asked you to lie down on the cot and you did what he asked for. For he wanted to do something good for you too.

It was an unusual, yet exciting feeling to lie so exposed on your belly in front of Javier. Your most intimate parts of your body were wide open when he knelt behind you. He enjoyed this sight, gently ran his hands along your thighs and buttocks. "You are so beautiful…" He could hardly believe his luck, and yet it wasn't a dream. You were here with him. In the flesh. His fingers gently slid along your wet slit, making you shiver with delight. Instantly closing your eyes, you moaned softly. Javier knelt on the floor, in front of the cot, to get the best of you. "Can't wait to taste you, Y/N…" By then you felt his warm, wet tongue sliding over you. Slowly and pleasurably until he stuck his tongue deep into your wet pussy. So Javier gave you a little taste of how good he would fuck you tonight. You clawed at the sheet as you tried to get your voice under control. You weren't alone in camp and it was no one else's business what was going on in this tent. "You're delicious… mhm…" Javier thought he was going to come at any moment, since what he was doing was driving him crazy with lust. Suddenly and without warning, he pressed his face against you, consuming you like a dessert. Greedily, he sucked on your labia, then released them to tongue between your lips before circling your clit. Your lower body began to quiver as you were about to come hard. "J-Javi…" He sucked your labia between his lips before stimulating your pearl again with slow, circular movements of his tongue. Firm and steady. He paused briefly, swallowing your nectar, to continue again. That lewd sound of his tongue as he licked you, sucked on you, drove you mad with lust. It was… so filthy! So fucking naughty, but it increased the arousal in both of you. And then suddenly, it broke over you and your orgasm shot through your body. Your screams of pleasure were muffled by the pillow hiding your face. Javier grinned with satisfaction when he saw how much you were trembling and he held you tight, licking you further until your overstimulated clit could bear nothing more. "Javi, please… please, stop…" Javier gave you the time to come down from your peak of pleasure. Gently, his hand moved up your spine, leaving a pleasant sensation on your skin.

Your soft giggle was music to Javier's ears. Making you happy was his primary goal. He gently turned you onto your back, his hand resting against your cheek as he looked down at you with a smile. Your eyes shimmered, your tender smile made his heart beat like crazy. He could not describe in words how much he loved you. Your hands wearily wrapped around his neck, pulling him down to you to tenderly steal a kiss. With a contented sigh, the young man lay down between your widely spread legs, enjoying the kiss to the fullest. His cock pressed against you and you shivered with anticipation, ready to take him deep inside you. "I need you, Javier…" "Yes… Everything you want, mi rosa..." And that's when Javier guided his cock to your opening, sliding deep and slow inside you. While Javier was doing this, his forehead was against yours, looking deep into your eyes. It was a very intimate and beautiful moment for both of you, because finally you became one soul. "I love you, Javier…" And you hoped to hear the same words from him. "I love you too, Y/N."

And tonight was yours alone. Not even the moon was aware of your passionate night…

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