say it again. (javier peña one-shot)

say it again.

your eyes widen as the words "please, daddy" unwillingly escape your mouth. which was apparently in a completely different place than your brain as he cruelly teased you with his fingers. brushing the inside of your thigh impossibly close to the place you craved his touch the most. as he looks into your eyes, you gulp. nervousness slightly easing as a smirk appears on his face. "javi... i-" you attempt to speak.

"well well well, what have we discovered here," he interrupts, his tone sly and cocky as he gazes down at you. he sat shirtless between your thighs as you were splayed out on the bed, wearing nothing but your bra and panties. your clothes scattered across the bedroom in the same places he desperately tore them off moments ago. "my sweet baby girl has a daddy kink?" you nod your head softly, biting your lip. his fingers still resting at your inner thighs.

"say it again," he demands quietly, finally moving his fingers to your clothed pussy. tracing his them along the damp material. "look at me, and say it again," you buck your hips into his hand slightly, moving your eyes to meet his.

he made you so weak.

"please, daddy. i need you... please touch me," you whine, thighs spreading wider as his rough fingers touch your most intimate place. with that remark, he aggressively tears your underwear from your frame, then your bra. he then removes his own pants and underwear, and as he finally moves to hover his body over yours, his fingers cup your face. forcing you to make eye contact.

"do as i say," he demands, moving his hands
down to your trembling legs and throwing them over his broad shoulders. he'd never fucked you in this angle before, but you had heard from sources that it helps to penetrate deeper. you were nervous, you struggle to handle his size in basic missionary, but you would be lying if you said his sudden roughness didn't make you incredibly eager.

you gulp as he lines himself up with your entrance, waiting for your consensual nod before roughly thrusting into you. a broken scream escapes your throat as you threw your head back into the pillows. hands reaching to grasp at his shoulders as the sting of his entry made your eyes water. he uses one hand to grip your face once more as he holds himself up with the other. "keep your eyes on me. don't look away and don't close your eyes," he says.

"yes, daddy," you reply, and with that, he began thrusting in and out of you hard with no remorse. he'd never been this rough before. javier had always been so gentle during intimate moments. but all it took was one word to completely transform him into some kind of vicious animal. and to say the least, you absolutely loved it. you were struggling to keep your eyes on him as he tore into you, he moved his hand from your face to rest on your delicate neck as he kept his brutal pace. the headboard of the bed bashing against the plastered wall.

"daddy... daddy," you whimper as his cock abuses your g-spot in the most heavenly way imaginable, tears of pleasure falling down your soft, red cheeks. "so deep... feels so good... oh my god, javi," your nails dug into his shoulders as you felt the familiar orgasmic sensation impending, walls clenching around his cock as your body prepared to let go.

"cum for me, baby. god, you're so fucking tight," he said, moving his hand that squeezed your throat between your bodies. as his fingers made contact with your clit, you were unable to hold off the pleasure. you came around him, hard.

javier watches you closely, the way you convulsed under him, the way your eyes rolled back despite your desperate attempt to keep them on him like he'd asked, the way your mouth flew open. that was more than enough to make him cum with a deep grunt, thick ropes shooting deep inside of you. the warm feeling seeming to only prolong your orgasm.

both of your bodies were glazed with sweat, hot breaths meshing together as your faces remained only half an inch from each other. his breath smelling like cigarettes, as it always does. he moves his hand up to your face once you'd come down, his dark demeanour completely changing as he cups your face, thumb sliding across your cheek to comfort you.

"so how long have you wanted to say that?" he broke the silence, a smile gracing his face as he watched one form onto your own.

"hm, a while. never had the guts to say it, couldn't hold it back that time though i guess," you admit, heavy eyes locking with his once again. he leans down to kiss you, the hairs of his coarse moustache tickling your upper lip in the familiar way you've always adored. "and how long have you wanted to fuck me that hard?"

"since the minute i laid my eyes on you for the first time. figured i'd wait until the right moment though, and i think hearing you call me daddy fits as the right time," he says as he lifts your legs off of his shoulders, in which you wrapped them around his torso.

"mhm, me too," you giggle softly, biting down on your swollen bottom lip before speaking once more. "want you to stay inside me," you say, he then slid his muscular arm under your back to wrap around you. holding you close in his arms.

"i'll stay here as long as you want me to, baby," he says in response, kissing your lips again. even softer this time. "you're so beautiful."

you blush. he loves you so much. in his eyes, you were so delicate. not weak by any means, but delicate. he went from fucking you into the mattress to holding you like a delicate piece of glass.

there was a saying that went around with those who were close to him. rough hands, gentle soul. that's exactly what steve had told you the day you met him. and he was definitely right about that.

rough hands, gentle soul.