Oh Cristina, #13 did THINGS to me when I read it. Your choice of who you'd like it to be, but if you're taking requests then yes please ;)

LJ, my love!! I hope I did your prompt justice. Thank you so so so so much for submitting one and I really hope you enjoy this.

Javier Pena x F! Agent reader.

Summary: A stupid moment causes a world of hurt and you spend the next few months in an uncomfortable situation with one of your partners; but a fateful evening could change it all.

Warnings: Angst, smut, and Javi being an asshole. P in V sex, Oral (F receiving), Fingering and unprotected sex, creampie? Dirty talk.

PROMPT: 13. "i’d hold onto something if i were you".

Word count: 3.5 words (im so sorry this one got a bit away from me i didn't intend for it to be this long.)

A/n thank you to @psychedelic-ink for reading for me. And thank you to my lovely LJ for the prompt.

The news that you’d be stuck alone on a stakeout with Javier Pena that very evening made you groan loudly, pissed off and nervous about the idea of spending god knows how long with a man who despised you and without having Murphy there to keep the peace made your tummy churn.

It wasn’t always this tough with Javier Pena, but after you’d giggled a little too loudly at a joke from Steve Murphy about Javiers’ preference for a certain brothel – incidentally the same brothel you’d be staking out at - he’d held it against you ever since. You’d tried to break the ice a few times, but he’d just walked away or glared back at you; so, you’d just stopped trying.

No more friendly good mornings, banter or offering to grab him a cup of coffee at the cart – you’d gotten to the point where the only conversation you’d have with him would be about work and even then, he’d grind his teeth so loudly it was clear that he’d rather hear it from anyone else.

So, you sat at your desk and waited to hear the inevitable groaning and angry muttering from your partner about being stuck with you and just like clockwork he came into your shared office, spitting some incoherent bullshit and cursing Steve under his breath for being out with the stomach flu.

Pena had been given some intel from one of his girls a few days previous that Quica would be visiting the brothel a few days later to see Vanessa and the original stakeout plan didn’t involve you at all. Steve and Javier had been planning it meticulously for the last few days whilst you were busy working through the mountains of paperwork that your team had been neglecting.

You sat in silence for most of the morning, burying yourself in the last few piles of paperwork stacked up on your desk before he finally spoke; every word drenched in venom as his utter distain for you became more and more glaring.

“You’re only there because they’re making you be there – I’d rather do it alone. You don’t need to talk, you don’t need to do anyth-“

“I am just as capable as you Pena, and if any situation arises that would require my talking or me taking any action at all – I won’t be waiting on your permission.” You quip back cutting him off.

“Never said anything about your capability… but I care... I care about those girls and if anything happens to any of them; it’s on me. You follow my lead.”

Despite the harshness of his tone, you’re taken back by his words and the obvious truth in them.

“You’re in charge, Pena” you say raising your hands in front of you, “But don’t expect me not to do my job.”

You watch him nod his head a few times before loudly scoffing and shooting out of the door, leaving you in peace and with a feeling of dread bubbling up inside of you.

The stakeout.

He’d banged on your door a few times before disappearing out to his jeep, you lived in the apartment directly next to Javiers and he’d informed you earlier that day that he’d be driving and for you to be ready by 7pm. You were just slipping on your jacket as he banged the door, and the noise sent a shiver through your spine. You’d spent the last hour convincing yourself that maybe tonight would be the night that he’d let it go and you could go back to the banter and the messing around that you’d secretly really missed.

You missed the way he’d carefully push his aviators over the bridge of your nose when you were being blinded by the sun, you missed the way he called you hermosa and the way he’d perch himself on the edge of your desk and mindlessly chat shit with you just to piss off Murphy.

He was already sitting in his car when you’d bounced out of the building, he cursed under his breath at the way it made him feel. He’d hated that in the past three months of pushing you away and keeping you at arm’s length had done nothing to relax his feelings for you. He would never admit it out loud, but it had burned him more than he’d care to admit to anyone even himself, when you giggled at the stupid joke Steve had made. He’d never felt judged by you until that moment – you’d always ignored the comments about his preferences and never once said anything to him about who he chose to spend his evenings with, and he’d really appreciated that about you. You’d never said anything to him the morning after you’d arrived home late from the office, and he was in the middle of paying a cab driver to take one of the girls he’d requested to swing by his apartment home. You simply said hello to both of them and went on your way, it was obvious who she was and what she had been there for.

He'd been seeing his favourites on a more frequent basis after you’d joined the team, wanting to push away any feelings or urges he felt towards you, and it wasn’t working. He’d gotten comfortable with you – looking forward to making you smile or finding reasons to gently press his hand on the bottom of your back when he passed and hoping the sun would hit you in the face just enough for him to be able to use one hand until your chin to tip your face up to his, whilst the other hand gently pushed his beloved sunglasses onto your delicate face.

And then you laughed that fateful day, and it felt like a punch to the gut. It felt like you were laughing directly in his face, and he fucking hated how affected by it he was.

You approached his jeep slowly and with tentative steps and it made his stomach drop, he wanted to greet you with the certain smile that was reserved just for you, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. Instead, he just raised an eyebrow and turned to look straight ahead.

“Good evening, Javi” you murmured as you climbed into his truck. It had been months since you’d sat in this very seat, and you cursed yourself for feeling sad about how much you’d missed it. He said nothing as you clipped your seatbelt in and just sped off towards the brothel.

“I phoned Steve and he filled me in on the plan” you say as you study his face, appreciating the curve of his nose that you love so much and the messy little hairs that stick out on his mustache, “Happy to follow your lead, it’s uh- it’s a great plan.”

He says nothing but a few short nods of his head confirm that he was listening. Before you know it, you’re pulling into the street where you’ll potentially be for the remainder of the evening and into the early hours of the night.

The house is pretty unsuspecting, and any walking past would likely have no clue what goes on behind those doors. He pulls up a few hundred yards from the house, far enough away for no one to see you two keeping on eye but close enough to see anyone and anything that would emerge or enter the front door.

The silence is deafening, you’d been sat for hours, and no-one had entered or left the house. You found yourself focusing on Javier and the way his fingers kept digging into his jean clad thighs, the way he muttered something quietly under his breath and how every time a car approached, he’d prepare himself to swing into action just in case it was Quica finally arriving.

After four hours the only movement from the house was an unidentified man arriving, going in and leaving less than 25 minutes later looking a lot happier than he did when he arrived.

 It was only around midnight that the door suddenly swung open and one of the girls came out and looked around that you thought something was going to happen. She looked up and down and after a few moments Javi flashed his lights to grab her attention and she started to run towards the car.

“Vanessa!” he called as she approached the window “¿estas bien?”

“Lo Siento, Javi. El no viene.” You watch as she reaches out and strokes his arm a few times before whispering something you didn’t catch in his ear; he smiles at her and you can’t help but feel a twang of jealousy that he so easily gave her something he’s kept from you for so long. She doesn’t acknowledge you, but you didn’t expect her to anyway, and eventually she pulls herself away and runs back towards the house.

You hate how jealous you feel, the ugliness bubbling up in the pit of your stomach as he doesn’t take his eyes off of her once until she’s back inside and the door is shut behind her. You need to get away. The tension, the urge to admit something you’ve kept from everyone and for a long time even yourself threatening to reveal itself and you reach down and unbuckle your seatbelt.

“What are you doing?” he demands, and you jump at the unexpected sound of his voice.

“I’m not blind, Javier, and she said he isn’t coming. So, go. Go make something of this night, I’m more than capable of getting myself home.” Unsteady breaths coat each word, and you curse yourself for being unable to keep yourself from remaining collected.

“Put your fucking seatbelt back on” he scoffs before switching on the engine and speeding back off towards your apartment building.

“What is your fucking problem?” the words escape your mouth before you have time to register yourself saying them.

“You.” He quips back before letting out a low growl, “You. You’re my fucking problem. I didn’t need you here tonight, but fucking Steve… Just keep your mouth shut and stop breathing so fucking loudly.”

“Go fuck yourself, Javier.”

You’re not expecting his response, but it makes your blood boil. He says nothing, he just laughs. He laughs at you.

“Is that what you’re going to do, baby? Get home and then climb into bed all alone and fuck yourself with that little vibrator that keeps me up at night?”

You feel yourself go bright red, every part of you blushing pink as he continues to laugh.

“Wh-what are…” you attempt to stumble out a sentence, but words refuse to come to you.

“Oh, don’t be shy, baby” he growls out, “You can shame me for whatever I choose to do but god forbid I mention any of your choices.”

“I have never shamed you for who you choose to sleep with, Javier, I just fucking offered to walk home in the middle of the night so you could go see a woman who clearly likes you. I don’t give a fuck if you pay her for it or not.” You all but shout back at him.

“You’ve never shamed me? Fuck you. You fucking laughed at me. You fucking laughed in my face.”

“No, I didn’t. I laughed at a stupid fucking joke that Murphy made, and I only laughed because it was so fucking obvious that it was because HE was jealous. And I’ve tried multiple times to talk to you about it and you’ve been a fucking asshole every time.”

“No… you were laughing at me? For see-”

“No, I was laughing at Steve. It had been months since Connie had fucked off back to the states and he was too much of a bitch to go out and seek a woman in a bar and was clearly fucking jealous that all of those women hope that you’re going to pick them, and he doesn’t have the balls to even try.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah. You’ve treated me like fucking crap for months and all because you’re too pig-headed to listen to someone when they’re trying to speak to you. Fuck it. I fucking miss you. I miss my friend, but I’ve had to face that fact I don’t think you were ever my friend. So, fucking willing to throw everything what was special to me because of a stupid giggle. And now you fucking use the fact I’m clearly lonely as a weapon? Honestly, fuck you, Javi.”

It isn’t until you finish your rant that it registers to you that he’d already pulled up outside your apartment building and you throw the car door open and make a beeline for the door. Embarrassment springing up in the form of acid rain, falling freely down your cheeks as he calls your name out from somewhere behind you.

You stumble into the building, letting the door slam behind you as you run towards your door – not wanting him to see you sobbing over something you can’t be sure was important to him in the first place. But before you can slam your apartment door, he’s pressing up behind you and pushing himself inside.

“Javi, I need to sleep” you croak out as you refuse to turn to face him.

“You need to listen. I need to listen. We can’t go on like this.” He says barely above a whisper.

“It doesn’t matter.”

“Yeah, well it matters to me.” He grits out.

“Why? Why now? You’ve had no prob”

“Will you stop? Stop telling me how I feel. Or what is or isn’t important to me? It fucking killed me when you laughed. When I thought you were laughing at me. For fucking months, I’ve been unable to look you in the eye or to fucking talk to you without it replaying in my head.”

“Well, if you’d have let me talk to you, you’d have known.” You yell at him, spinning around and facing him without a care that you’re still sobbing.

He takes a large breath in, and his eyes drop down over your face, before taking a step forward and reaching out his hand to wipe away a tear.

“I’m sorry.”

You’re not sure who made the first move, you’re not sure how quickly it happened but all you know is his mouth is slanted against yours and one hand is gripping onto the bottom of your chin whilst the other is wrapped around your lower back.

The way he kisses is like a dream, his plush lips pressed against yours as his tongue eagerly licks through your mouth; soft moans escaping into his as he presses himself against you.

“Do you want this?” he murmurs against your mouth, and you nod furiously before pulling him back in for another kiss.

You pull at the buttons on your blouse and shrug it off onto the floor, before working on your pencil skirt; his hand helping you shove it down your thighs until it drops to the ground. You immediately start working on removing his clothes as his lips fuse themselves tighter to your own.

His hands work their ways up and down your body as he grips onto and squeeze any and every part of you, and he groans as you temporarily remove them from yourself to remove his leather jacket and shirt.

“Can’t fuck me if you’re fully dressed” you murmur into his lips.

“Wanna bet? You only needed to undress one part of me.” He says and you can feel his smirk against you, “How do you want this?”

“We have three months of being frustrated with each other to erase. How do you think I fucking want it?”

“Yeah?  Well, then I’d hold onto something if I were you.” He says as he swings you around and walks you towards your couch. Bending you over the back of it and then dropping to his knees. He spreads your legs apart and rubs his palms up and down your thighs; “I’ve been fucking aching to find out how you taste” he growls before burying his face in your pussy. His nose notching against your entrance as he licks and sucks on your clit. The noises he makes into your core are sinful as you desperately moan and chant his name, you knew he’d be fucking good… but you had no idea he’d be this good.

He coaxes your first orgasm out of you within minutes, taking the time to lap up every last drop of your arousal as you keen in front of him.

“Good girl” he praises as he pulls himself back up on his feet, kicking your legs apart a little further before tracing a finger up and down your slit, “Going to need to stretch you open, before I give you my cock, baby.” A loud whimper escapes through your lips as he presses a thick finger into you, finding that sweet spot immediately. “Oh, there it is” he says with a cocky grin that you can’t see, but damn you can hear it.

He moves his finger in and out, increasing the pace each time before adding a second. You feel yourself clamp down around his digits as your second orgasm threatens to erupt. “Oh fuck, so fucking tight” he grits out from behind his teeth, “You want another?”

The yes you manage to croak out is small, but he wastes no time, adding a third and stretching you a little more before you cum hard and loud on his hand.

“Javi” you breathe out, “Please.”

“Please, what? What baby? What do you want? Use your words” he teases in your ear.

“I want your cock” you plead, “Please. I need you to fill me.”

“Yeah? Need me to fill you with my cock and fuck this pussy full of my cum?”

“Yes, oh god, yes, please.” You beg as you feel yourself clench around nothing at the sound of his zipper being pulled down as he frees his achingly hard cock and drags it through your folds.

“Hold on tight, baby” he manages to growl out before pressing the tip of him into you. The stretch is delicious, barely an inch inside and your pussy is already clamping around on him, “Relax, sweet girl” he murmurs as he pushes himself in further and further; loving the sweet noises that you make in response to him.

“You’re so fucking thick” you choke out as he fills you more and more with each thrust, “God you feel so good.”

The moment he’s fully nestled inside of you, he takes a minute to let you adjust, waiting until you inevitably start to beg him to move, and you don’t disappoint. A smirk spreading across his face as he realises that he finally has you in the place he’s fucked his own fist thinking about many times.

“Javier, move, please… Please” you plead as his hands find their way to your hips, anchoring you in place and keeping a tight grip as he rolls his hips back before slamming them forward and until you’re screaming and moaning his name. The sounds of your moans and his groans are only out shadowed by the sound of skin slapping against skin. His pace is relentless, delicious and desperate. A thick finger presses down on your clit before he demands you to cum, rubbing perfect circles against your bundle of nerves and just as he demands; you cum. Soaking his cock with your arousal, and feeling heat rise into your cheeks as you feel it drip down your thighs, “Good, good fucking girl” he growls as his picks up his pace, dragging his cock against that spot with every calculated thrust, revelling in the way you pussy sucks him back in and clenches around him so tightly. “One more” he says before sinking his teeth into the soft skin of your neck, “One more and I’ll fill this pussy up so deep and drag you into your bedroom and do it over and over, until you can’t take it anymore.”

His words alone are almost enough and the filthy groan that he unleashes as you clench down so tightly around him makes you flush. Two fingers find your overstimulated clit and he rubs perfect and precise circles over and over whilst slamming his cock in and out of you until you fall apart for the third time, this time whimpering his name in a desperate chant as he gently praises and assures you, “I know, baby, I know… you’re doing so fucking good for me, hermosa.” And the unexpected return of the affectionate pet-name makes you keen beneath him. His pace picks up yet again, but his thrusts become sloppier and sloppier, each one reaching deeper before he spills inside of you. His cum coating your walls with each thrust until he’s entirely spent and leaning over you.

His cock softening in your core as he places gentle kisses all over you neck and across your shoulders.

That night he keeps his word, taking you to your bed and making you his over and over. He keeps his word again and again and again for every night for the next week after; and with each visit and each lingering look he gives you at work – you make a silent promise to each other to continue making each other your own.

I was recently going through my old computer and I came across two different posts from LJ that was talking about attending a convention that Gale was at. And I completely forgot that in both of them the fan wrote that Gale told them he didn’t like the corvette. In one of them it was even ‘BTW, he really hated the corvette’ and ngl, i felt seen! The jeep was my favorite car Brian had and the corvette just looked funky. So to know he shared the same feelings, feels good. It also reminded me of your jeep gif set so I had to share this random thing with you. If you want I can send you the links, it’s a fan talking about her experience at the cons and what they talked about :) but that part made me laugh

Hey anon!

Yes, the jeep was the superior car, totally suited and complimented Brian beautifully, and though it's good to know that Gale hated the corvette, I think I've briefly seen comments where he said it was uncomfortable to get in and out of. He is not forgiven for saying the jeep was not sexy enough a vehicle for Brian! There is no Brian Kinney without the jeep fyi Gale.

I wish I was around when the convention days were a thing because I totally would have thrived on seeing him interact with fans because he hates it so much (affectionately) you can send me the links if you want I guess it would be fun to read about the experiences.

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¿Alguna vez te has preguntado por qué los botones de control de las ventanas del Jeep Wrangler están en el medio del vehículo en lugar de en el panel de la puerta como la mayoría de los otros vehículos? La razón por la que los controles de las ventanas de un Jeep están en el medio del Jeep es porque las puertas del Jeep Wrangler son extraíbles. Colocar los interruptores de las ventanas en el medio del Jeep reduce la complicación de componentes eléctricos adicionales dentro de la puerta y ayuda a mantener el peso bajo para que pueda levantar las puertas más fácilmente para quitarlas. La colocación de los interruptores de control eléctrico para las ventanas eléctricas en el medio del Jeep comenzó con el modelo Jeep Wrangler JK. Los primeros Jeeps se fabricaron sin puertas cuando fueron utilizados por los militares. Cuando se convirtieron en Jeeps civiles, pasaron a puertas de tela y puertas de metal. La mayoría de estos tenían ventanas de vinilo con cremallera como parte del paquete de la capota blanda. A medida que los modelos de Jeep progresaron de CJ a YJ, Jeep ofreció medias puertas con puertas superiores de capota blanda y puertas completas con ventanas enrollables. El Jeep Wrangler TJ (1997 a 2006) nunca ofreció ventanas eléctricas. Fue el último modelo de Jeep Wrangler sin la opción de elevalunas eléctricos. Hoy parece extraño pensar en un vehículo sin elevalunas eléctricos. Tengo un YJ de 1993 y un LJ de 2006. El YJ tiene ventanas con cremallera con medias puertas y el LJ tiene puertas completas con ventanas manuales que se abren y bajan. RELACIONADO: ¿Cuánto pesa un coche? (Peso medio por tipo de coche) Me encanta ver a mis hijos subirse al Jeep y tratar de averiguar cómo funcionan las ventanas. Les encantan las ventanas enrollables del LJ. Como conductor, los YJ y LJ eran vehículos tan estrechos que nunca fue un problema simplemente inclinarse y bajar la ventanilla del lado del pasajero cuando se desea aire fresco. Además, la mayor parte del tiempo, dejo la parte superior y las puertas de todos modos. Si acaba de comprar en Jeep y está pensando en quitar las puertas, necesita saber qué es legal en su estado. ¡Asegúrese de consultar nuestro artículo sobre los estados en los que puede conducir legalmente sin las puertas de su Jeep Wrangler! Preguntas frecuentes: ¿Se bajan las ventanas en un Jeep Wrangler? Sí, las ventanillas bajan en un Jeep Wrangler. La forma de controlar las ventanas de su Jeep Wrangler variará según el modelo. El Jeep Wrangler JK fue el primer Wrangler en ofrecer ventanas eléctricas. El JK se introdujo por primera vez en 2007. El actual JL Wrangler 2018 hasta el presente también ofrece elevalunas eléctricos. Todos los modelos Jeep CJ, YJ, TJ y LJ (2006 y anteriores) tenían ventanas manuales. Algunos tenían ventanas con cremallera que abriría y plegaría la ventana de vinilo o, si tuviera las puertas completas, tendría una manivela manual para bajar o subir la ventana. ¿Cómo bajo las ventanas de mi jeep? Para bajar las ventanas de su Jeep Wrangler, mire en el centro del tablero y busque dos (2 puertas) o cuatro (cuatro puertas) pestañas de control en un grupo. Aquí es donde encontrará los interruptores de control para bajar las ventanas de su Jeep. ¿Todos los Jeep Wranglers tienen ventanas enrollables? No todos los Jeep Wranglers tienen ventanas enrollables. Si posee un Jeep Wrangler de 2006 o anterior y tiene medias puertas, su Jeep vendría con ventanas con cremallera. Esto significa que abriría la cremallera de la ventana, que está hecha de vinilo transparente, y la doblará hacia abajo en el Jeep para abrir la ventana. Todos los jeeps modernos o jeeps antiguos con puertas completas tienen ventanas enrollables. Para enrollar ventanas en un YJ, TJ, o LJ, necesitaría puertas completas que venían con el paquete de techo rígido de fábrica. ¿Por qué los propietarios de Jeep quitan sus puertas? Los propietarios de Jeep quitan sus puertas porque es una característica que es casi exclusiva del Jeep Wrangler. Otros vehículos 4 × 4 antiguos solían tener puertas extraíbles, pero eso se detuvo hace años. Jeep ha continuado con esta tradición y los propietarios de Jeep quitan sus puertas porque pueden. Con el regreso del Ford Bronco, Ford está introduciendo otro vehículo en el mercado que ofrece puertas removibles. ¿Puedes bajar las ventanas de un jeep con un llavero? Sí, puedes bajar las ventanillas de un Jeep con el llavero. Para bajar las ventanas de su Jeep, mantenga presionado el botón de desbloqueo de la puerta en el llavero y las ventanas se bajarán. Para levantar las ventanas con el llavero, presione y mantenga presionado el botón de bloqueo de la puerta y se enrollarán. RELACIONADO: Cómo probar el regulador de voltaje de su alternador ¿Qué Jeep Wrangler tiene elevalunas eléctricos? Jeep JK y Jeep JL Los Jeep Wranglers tienen elevalunas eléctricos. Aún puede realizar un pedido especial de un nuevo Jeep Wrangler Sport con ventanas manuales, pero asuma que todos los Jeep Wranglers nuevos vendrán de fábrica con ventanas eléctricas. ¿Puedes quitarle las puertas a todos los Jeeps? No todos los Jeeps ofrecen la posibilidad de quitarle las puertas. Recuerde, Jeep es una marca de muchos vehículos. Puede quitar las puertas de un Jeep Wrangler, Wrangler Unlimited y el camión Gladiator. Otros modelos no ofrecen puertas removibles. Read the full article

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Episode 951 - CC - Diana Adair

Julieanne and Wendy interview Diana.  Diana is a RN, yoga instuctor, and jeep enthusiast. Wheeling with her husband, Bill  Adair, since they first met. She can be found driving her postal themed  RHD LJ.  An affliliate of Rockstar Garage and Yukon Ambassador; attends  many GAC events.

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