Ash trays:Javier Peña x reader

"Your apology was accepted last night"

The sun shown though the large windows if upstairs. The suns warmth had draped over your skin illuminating it. You had rolled over and felt a eerie warmth, but no body. Your hand gripped into the sheets and your eyes fluttered opened. The sun light had temporarily blinded you for a moment. You could hear the sound of the coffee pot clinking. Your body was carefully dressed with the silk night grown from the night before that had witnessed the truth. Your breasts where outlined by the silk, your ass shook the fabric when you crawled out of bed. Your core ached and twitched under the sheer fabric. You sat on your knees and stretched your arms towards the ceiling. Your groan caused foot steps to near the stairs and a scruffy shirtless man in jeans had walked up your stairs. His hair was in his face and his mustache twinkled with the few grey hairs in it. "Sleep good?" His figure walked to yours, his hands wrapped around your body. The silhouette of your body shown through the silk that the sun had illuminated. Air hissed through his teeth. "I owe you an apology" you groaned against his warm skin, "your apology was accepted last night." He helped you out of bed as you followed behind him and walked down the stairs. He sat you at the dinner table and set a plate of over easy eggs, toast and bacon in-front of you with a glass of orange juice. He sat down in front of you with a similar plate and folded his hands. You took a fork to your plate. "I understand if you don't forgive me, I've had a really difficult time." You sat quietly and started at him while you ate. "Escobar isn't dead yet. He's been in hiding for the last few months. The work you left behind has really been helping, they devolved radio vans trying to pick up phone calls. Escobars family has been custody as well. One of Calis bosses who hates Escobar as much as we do agreed to plead to their charges in exchange for her freedom. She never came. So they sent me back to the states." You moved onto your bacon. "So, are you gonna be arrested or?" He shrugged. Silence filled the room. He cleared his throat. "So. How have you been doing." You set your fork down and swallowed. "Well, I left, friend offered for me to stay with her. I did for a few weeks. I dated around for a while. Had a break up a day before you got here." He looked at his plate and slowly moved to his fork. "Did he treat you well?" A lump formed in your throat. "Yes. Yes he did." He sighed and slumped back into his chair, your brows furrowed. "You haven't been here, you haven't called me. You've made no effort to talk to me. I don't know why you're upset." Your words stung but it was the truth. You silently went back to eating. "Did you fuck him?" You looked up at Javier, his face was blank. You nodded your head and swallowed. "He was alright. Not as good as you." You gave him a smirk, his blank expression turned into a smile. You both continued eating your meals.

When you had finished Javier had cleaned up the kitchen and did the dishes. You walked out to the wooden deck outside and your skin soaked up the hot morning sun. Javier soon made his way outside standing next to you. "What do you do for fun now?" You smiled at him. "The beach has been my best friend, I got really good at volleyball." His eyebrows raised at your response. "I haven't been to the beach in years, it's kinda nice" you both sat outside and watched the waves glisten. "Best part about it, you need private beach access for this part. No ones down here, only the people who live on the beach. Such as my self." He smiled at you, you walked inside and he followed. You changed into a swim suit, you had collected a few different ones, but you picked the yellow one. The first one you had gotten when you moved here. Javi had miraculously packed one.

He could remember to bring a swim suit but not call you back.

They where a burgundy and where pretty short, typical 80's fashion. Booty shorts almost. Javi had pretty large legs, probably from chasing people though the winding roads of bogota. He was just how you remembered him, tanned skin, broad chest and shoulders, muscular back and a slim waist. You had packed a good amount of sun screen and tanning oil for your self, sun glasses, beach towels and some snacks. Also a few pre rolls. You had walked and talked with him all the way down to the beach, you spread out a large thin, white blanket and he helped you spread it out. It was windy, sand would get in your eyes when you turned away from the ocean. Thank god for sunglasses. You set your beach bag down and rooted through it searching for sun screen. "C'mere jav, lemme get your back." He cut his eyes at you, "I don't need sun screen." You glared at him, "yes you do, the sun down here is a lot different." He murmured to him self while you rubbed the white cream into his broad back and down his waist making him jump and it's coldness. "Turn" he grumbled and held out his arms while you rubbed the front of his body down. Your soft hands glossed over his rough skin, massaging the cream in. You wanted him not to burn, but you also just wanted to touch him. "Your turn." You had already laid down on your stomach at his point. He dropped to his knees and took the taming oil from your bag and squirted it onto your back. His Rough hands gracefully moved across your soft skin massaging in the oil into your skin. He would lift the straps on your bikini to get under, your stomach would coil and his length would twitch. His hands would tightly grip your waist and move up and down. At this point he was enjoying touching you that you where. He made his way to your legs and squirted more of the thick oil into his hands and rubbed your thighs, his fingers pressing down on your muscles, your body relaxed. His thumbs would press into your tendons of your thighs and moved up your legs slowly making your back arch. "Ok, I think you're having a little too much fun." He smiled at you and you laid back down and watched the ocean waves crash onto the shore. His hands made their way to your ass, digging his fingers into the soft flesh. Occasionally taking your cheeks in his hands and jiggling them, you would turn and swat at him. Eventually he settled next to you to soak in the sun. Sand peppered your shoulders and face, you could feel your skin
Cook and roast under the solar rays, You reached over and pulled out the green tinted ash tray and set it between the both of you, you took the pre roll from
It's baggie and took it to your lips. You reached in a side pocket and pulled out a lighter and it. You
Took a deep inhale and let the smell fill your nose. "You shouldn't be smoking that shit." You looked at him, "helps. You shouldn't be smoking those cigarettes." He sighed and set the cigarette back in the pack of Marlboro reds and shoved it back in your bag. You flicked the Ashes in its tray. You flipped onto your back and let your joint sit in the tray. Javi sat up and scratched the back of his neck. "I'm getting hot, I'm going to get in the water" you nodded your head, he stood up and stretched his back. He quickly turned and grabbed you by your stomach making your squeal and he flung you over his shoulder. "Javier put me down!" He laughed, "sorry what was that?", "put me down." Your reached your hand down to his ass and smacked it. He jumped and walked faster, you could see the water rolling in and his feet slowly disappear into the water, "if you drop me I'm going to kill you!" He walked further out, "are you ready?" You watched from behind as he bent his legs. "JAVIER" he turned you around and threw You into the water. Your nose and eyes where filled with salt. Your sunglasses had tangled in your hair. You rubbed your eyes and blew your nose. You looked over at Javi, he was laughing. Really laughing. He never seemed like the ' I find everything funny ' type, he would give the occasional chuckle but he was actually laughing. You wiped your face and ran straight at him and tackled him into the water. You felt like you where a teenager again, life was simpler and fun. You jumped on his shoulders and tried to use your weight to pull him back down in the water. He would pick you up and throw you around, it was fun. Really fun.