Red Dead Redemption II Preferences and Oneshots

Javier Escuella: Spanish Part 2

Javier X Reader

Sorry for any mistakes in the Spanish lines!!!

WARNING: smut

Word Count: 1750

Javier rode back into camp with a few others after a job that took about two days. He was handed a beer as he sat down at the camp fire, happy to just sit back and relax. You smiled when you saw him return and take a seat around the fire. You walked over to him, blushing slightly when you saw his face light up at the sight of you. He held a hand out to you, placing his beer on the ground, and you happily took his hand, letting him pull you down onto his lap.

"Bienvenido a casa" you smiled at him, welcoming him home. You and Javier have been together for a short time now and he had taught you a few Spanish phrases, and was still teaching you.

"I love when you talk Spanish" Javier admitted, smirking before crashing his lips into yours and tightening his grip around your waist. You had learned over the past couple of weeks that speaking Spanish drove Javier crazy in the best way.

"Ugh, you two make me feel sick" Sean groaned as he stood from the fire and walked away, shaking his head.

"Tu carpa ... esta noche" Javier whispered in your ear, this hand subtly stroking up your thigh over the material of your dress.

You nodded, biting your lips a little shyly. Yes, he had taught you that phrase about a week into your relationship. The phrase was something along the lines of "your tent...tonight".

About an hour later you were in your tent, waiting for Javier to drop by. Javier smiled as he stepped into your tent, closing it up behind him. "You ready for another lesson?" Javier asked and took a seat on your bed. 

"Always" you smiled and sat beside him.

"Alright, mi Dahlia. Hm, te amo, querida" Javier hummed, hoping that you remembered what it meant.

"Yo también te amo" you smiled back brightly, remembering this one well.

"Good" he spoke quietly, probably not actually meaning to speak out loud. He took your hands in his and pulled you towards him, moving his hands to your waist as you straddled his lap, arranging your dress comfortably.

"Say..." Javier pause as he thought, a smirk appearing on his face when something suitable came to mind. "...Te necesito ahora" he told you, his lips hovering over yours. You didn't know what it meant but you had some idea of its nature by the look in Javier's eyes.

"Te necesito ahora" you whispered, heat rising to your cheeks as the words escaped your lips.

Javier's hands glided up your waist as he leaned up and pressed his lips to yours. You buried your fingers into the hair on the back of his head, your arms wrapped around his neck while he pulled you as close as possible, holding you against him.

"What does it mean?" you asked, almost breathlessly and you pulled away from his, your hands resting on his shoulders under his jacket.

"I need you, now" he smirked, whispering against your jaw before. You let out a soft moan at his words before you could stop yourself, this just made Javier smirk again as he left kisses across your jaw and down your neck.

You slipped your hands further under the collar of his jacket, pushing it off his shoulders. He only took his hands off of you long enough to remove his jacket and throw it to the floor before wrapping his arms around you again, his hands pressed against your back and holding your chest against his.

"Stand-up" he whispered against your sensitive skin, his teeth grazing your flesh and making you shiver.

You did as he said and stood up, him standing with you. He lent down for one more slow and passionate kiss before pulling away. His gaze on you was intense, making you heat up as his hands made delicate and almost expert work of removing your dress. You watched his hands work for a moment before lifting your head, meeting his eyes. You kept his gaze, his eyes held a burning intensity that made your knees weak. As he removed the material from your shoulders he lowered his head, beginning to press kisses to the untouched skin on your shoulders. His lips trailed over your shoulders and collar bone and your fingers curled in his hair, as he got your dress to fall to the floor, pooling around your feet.