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IM ALIVE
Sorry I haven't been writing, life got super busy. I will try to write again if you guys still want me to write after the long time of not being active :3
The reason I haven't been active is quite personal, all I can say is that I'm getting better, though medication is a bitch cause it makes me sleepy. I will try to write again, sorry for not doing requests. Writing, I want to say I'm back? But not fully, I will try to complete the requests that have been rotting in my inbox. Hope you lot can understand 🫶🫶
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Hi there, I know your requests are closed but this is not a request I just wanted to ask if you write for ftm reader. If not that totally fine and I hope you are having a great day/night
Hey hey, sorry but, I don't really feel comfortable with writing for trans peeps, sorry. ✌️
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Love ur work!! May I pls request Charles Leclerc x Male Reader where we are a super famous singer (like beyonce level famous) and we announce the birth of our first child together via surrogate??? Ty!!
A family of our own
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Sry if it's a wee bit too short, did my best, idk how to start it. Hope it's still good, hope you enjoy ✌️
(Didn't proof read)
(Requests are closed)
No warning, just floof :3
"Y/n, cheri?" Charles yelled from the couch of their house.
"Yes?" I yelled back from the kitchen.
"Are you almost done? I wanna talk to you about something important."
"I-is it bad?" I asked as I came into the living room with a tray of food and drinks, and placing it on the table in the middle.
"Depends on how you look at it." Charles said as he sat up straight, seemingly getting serious.
"Go on." I asked now worried as I sat beside him, putting some distance between us.
"Come closer." He said as he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me close, hugging him tight against his body.
"I was thinking, m-maybe we could have a child?"
"W-what?" I asked, surprised.
"Well, a little y/n or a little Charles running around the house causing havoc might be cute." He said with a smile as he lifted my chin to look me in the eyes, my nervous e/c meeting his gentle greens.
"W-well, I'm not opposed to it...But a little Charles might look cuter." I said with a smile as I give him a quick peck on the lips.
"This is why I love you, y/n."
"Love you too."
I said as I got on top of him, and deepened the kiss, food completely forgotten.
"As I said before the concert, a surprise will be posted on my IG story after the concert." I said with a huge smile, sweat dripping from my hair and I held the guitar and breathing heavily.
"It's a surprise me, and Charles have talked about a while ago." The crowd went wild as they probably figured out the surprise as I have posted about getting a child prior the world tour.
"Okay, okay, settle down." I said laughing.
I began to play my guitar for the final song, the crowd once again going wild as they recognize the intro.
"With that final song, I bid you all farewell, I am in grabe need of a bath and rest. Once again, THANK YOU, MONACO!!!" The echoed of cheers were heard from the neighbouring countries as well.
"And thank you everyone who attended my tours, this is however my final tour for some time." I said sadly, but with a huge grin on my face. "And don't forget the surprise."
(2 days after the concert)
"You think I should announce it?" I asked Charles from my position between his legs my head on his chest and our sleeping 1 year old, Udysses L/n-Leclerc.
"Your choice, bebe, whatever makes you happy. I'm there to support you." He said as he ruffled my hair and gave it a kiss.
"Well... you should probably wrap your arms around Charles junior as well." I said with a chuckle as I reached out for my phone, careful not to disturb his sleep.
Charles laughed as he wrapped his arms around me as I held Udysses carefully with one arm and taking a selfie with the other. I took a couple more before looking for the best one along with Charles.
"pour l'amour de Dieu, they all look perfect, mi amor, because you're both in it." Charles said getting annoyed.
"They need to see the best one." I said as I stared at one picture of us, Charles smiling wide looking down at me and Udysses, his arms around my shoulders as he looked at the camera with squinted eyes. I was smiling wide as well, my eyes closed and baby Udysses sleeping soundly.
"Found it." I said with a grin as I opened Instagram to post the story, only adding music. As I didn't want to ruin the picture with some stupid effects.
"I guess you did." Charles said with a small laugh as I felt his chest rumble.
"Of course I did." I said as I posted the story, seconds later my phone started blowing up, a few congratulations from friends and family and a lot from fans.
"What will happen now?" I asked him as I thought about our future, since we are pretty busy people.
"We'll think about it when it comes to it. Right now, enjoy the moment, mi amor." Charles said as he hugged me close and kissed my hair.
Sorry took some times, hope it was okay ✌️
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Guys please, my requests are closed 😭😭😭 I am very busy and still have like 5 reqs to finish, I only leave my ask open so people can ask questions or tell me stuff 😭😭😭😭 I am getting overwhelmed 😭😭😭
(Sorry, it's just that some are still giving me requests, but I will try to complete all the requests within the month including the ones that requested after I closed my requests. No worries)
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Charles leclerc x male reader
Reader has a habit if catching the eyes of guys in the paddock (his co workers specifically) and he has a tendency to get jealous and a little insecure but reader only wants him
Only you, mi amour
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I don't really get the request but, I hope I made good? Sorry for the wait and sorry if it's a bit too short, just been very very very busy lately. Hope you lot understand, I will stsrt working on the other requests when I can, couldn't proof read sry. Enjoy✌️
Warning: once in a blue moon, I do fluff. :3
Hopefully anon wants fluff and not smut? I can also do smut, I think I do pretty good smuts :3
Walking around the paddock, I can't help but always feel eyes on me, and everytime I look at where the eyes are from I see almost every guy and some girls in the paddock staring at me. But they would look away trying to not make it obvious, hoping I wouldn't notice. I did notice, and not only me, also Charles, and he is not happy about it. He tends to be a little possessive which I don't mind, kinda spices the romance, specifically the bedroom.
Having said that, I heard a loud voice behind me in the ferrari garage.
"No no no, he's not single." I heard Charles basically shout at a poor engineer.
"How would you know?" The engineer shouted back.
"I already asked him." Charles responded, I made my way towards them, curious about all the shouting since people are starting to get invested as well.
"Heeeey, what's with the shouting?" I asked as I got close enough.
"Are you single?" The engineer with a slightly annoyed look.
"I already told you, he's not single." Charles said looking annoyed as well but with a hint of something else, jealousy.
"Hmm, n-no, I'm taken." I said with a nervous chuckle as I see Charles' distress.
"See, I told you." Charles said with a grumble.
"He's mine." He said under his breath but still audible to the engineer.
"Hm?" The engineer hummed questioningly as he full on looked at Charles.
"D-did you just say... he's yours, as in, y/n?" The engineer continued to ask now curious and excited.
"Ow, it's already lunch, y/n let's go get some food" Charles said as he made his way towards me and grabbing my wrist and walking away in a hurry.
"What started it?" I asked with a smile.
"He likes you." He said as the hand on my wrist in the on my waist.
"You were always easily jealous." I said with a chuckle as I ruffled his hair.
"You know, I hate it when people touch my hair." He said with a smile as he looked at me.
"I know, that's why I do it." I said leaned on his side.
"We're here." He said as he opened the door to his motor home.
"Aren't you hungry?" I asked confused.
"That was just an excuse." He said pecking me on the lips.
"Cheeky." I said as I him in for a longer kiss, passionately and a bit rough, biting his lip as he moved me backwards towards his bed and getting on top of me.
"Je t'aime." He whispered close to my lips as he pulled back, breathing heavily.
"Je t'aime aussi." I said as I looked at his green eyes, getting lost in them.
"Je t'aime, Je t'aime, Je t'aime." He kept whispering as his mouth moved to my neck, leaving kisses and a few love bites.
"I love you too, Charles." I said lowly while letting out low breathy moans, my legs wrapped around his waist, his hands wrapped around my middle my hands playing with his hair.
"You need to control your jealousy, Charlie." I said as I gently run my hands through his hair and gently pulling his hair from time to time.
"I can't, I'm afraid that you'll find someone better." He said sadly as his chin rested on my chest as he looked up at me with sad eyes.
"Ow, chéri, how can I find someone better than perfect?" I asked with a gentle smile and looking him directly in his eyes and admiring his beauty, I leaned down and gave him a gentle kiss on the lips.
"Only you, mi amour."
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Absolutely you should add smut were all whores here
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"Hooked"
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Sorry been really busy and I am still very busy and ai hate it so much cause I don't have the energy to write anymore after a shit ton of work and sleepless nights just to meet the deadline. Anyways, I will try to do the requests, enjoy ✌️
Hope you lot understand, sorry. 😔
Warning: smut (you already know)
Idk what is in here cause I didn't proof read, hope the wait was worth it tho? Don't come at me, I just wanted to get a fic out cause I've been dry the last few weeks. Enjoy ✌️
I always noticed Arthur's brother, Charles, would always stare at me when he gets the chance, especially when visiting tutur at the f2 paddock. He wasn't really like this back then, but then again, I had a massive glow up, my ass is big, hair fluffy, face of an angel, and body sculpted by the Gods to be perfect for any man. During our earlier days, Charles never reqlly paid me any attention, apart from the occasional hi and hello, nothing. He would just walk past without even a glance. But now, it seemed that every chance he got, he would stare at me and sometimes bite his bottom lip and give me those "I'm gonna fuck you 'til you beg me to stop" eyes.
Like right now, I feel a pair of eyes burning through the back of my head as I walked with Arthur to the ferrari hospitality. Without looking back I already knew who it is, and being the brat I am, I decided to be a little shit and put on a show. Accidentally dropping my wallet as I pulled it out of the pocket of my jeans that hugs my ass way too tight. Making sure I bend over more than required to get the wallet, and continue walking as if nothing happened.
After Arthur won his first race of the season, I couldn't contain my excitement, I jumped on him my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms around his neck and giving him little kisses on his cheeks.
"Oh my god, I'm so proud of you tutur."
I basically shouted at him so he could hear me over the noise of his team celebrating.
"Merci, couldn't done it without you flaunting your ass at my brother the whole day."
He said with a laugh as he urged me to get off him. He looked behind me and smacked my ass and laughing harder as I let out a small squeak.
"Looks like someone wants to celebrate with you."
He said close to my ear as he turned me around only to be met by Charles gaze that had a glint of something. I looked up at him with innocent eyes.
"Hi."
I said as I turned back around.
"I will spoon feed you your own shit."
I said to Arthur, trying to sound menacing but he just laughed.
"Arturooo!"
Charles said as he hugged Arthur.
"Can I borrow y/n for a moment?"
"Hehe just return him before the party."
"Of course."
"Huh? D-don't I get a say in this??"
I asked confused as Arthur just laughed as Charles dragged me somewhere.
"W-where are we going? And what exactly d-do you need me for?"
I asked nervously as his gripped tightened.
"I had a shitty race unlike Arthur, and I need you to help me with it."
He said nonchalantly as we arrived at his motor home, he pushed me in before getting in himself, he locked the door.
"A-and h-how wou-"
I couldn't finish my sentence as he pulled me to him and attached his lips to mine, kissing desperately as if it was his last day on earth. He pushed me against the door his hands tapped my thighs, urging me to jump. I obeyed and jumped, his strong arms holding me up as my legs wrapped around his waist and my hands that were feelings his biceps now pulling at his hair and clawing on his back, drawing groans from him. Biting and licking my bottom lip his gripped tightened on my thighs causing me to moan against his lips. His tounge entering my mouth with no warning, our tounges now dancing a ballad of groans and moans. Our kiss getting more desperate and sloppy by the second due to the lack of oxygen catching up to us. We pulled from each other, foreheads resting against the other and thin string of saliva attaching our lips.
"Let's go to my hotel room, it's better."
He said between heavy breathed as he put me down, but I leaned on him heavily almost falling as my legs seemingly turn to jelly.
"I didn't know you liked me?"
I asked surprised.
"You're the only outlet available."
He said with a laugh.
"But you might just be the best one yet."
As we arrived in his hotel room, he locked the door and put the do not disturb sign on the outside knob.
"What n-"
He attacked my lips again before I could finish my sentence.
"Now, you're going to be a good boy and listen and do everything I tell you."
He said as he pulled back, his hands on my cheeks.
"O-okay."
"Good, now get on the bed and undress for me."
I obeyed, getting on the bed and undressing 'til I'm naked.
"You were always my favourite, y/n."
"Huh?"
"Among all of Arthur's friends, you were always my favourite, did you know that?"
He asked as he got on top of me now only in his boxers. He body looked heavenly, his abs, his biceps, everything made me want to go feral. To lick his muscles after a gym session or after racing, to taste the saltiness of his sweat against tounge. To see him breathing heavily as he looks at me with tired eyes, to hear him say my name in a breathy whisper.
My thoughts got cut off by his mouth on my neck, kissing, biting and licking, leaving marks.
"I always thought you'd taste good. Addicting."
He mumbled against my neck, as his actions became rougher I began to squirm, trying to push him off, the pleasure becoming overwhelming.
"Ngh~ mhmmm~ no, s-stop. Please."
"I would stop, amour, but your moans decieve you. Do you really want me to stop?"
He asked as he began to pull away but not before biting hard.
"Mmm~ ngha n-no."
I said as my squirming slowed down, missing his mouth on my neck, missing his bites I pulled at his neck.
"You can try all you want, you won't win, y/n."
He said is a breathy voice as he continued to resist my pull.
"I'm going to fuck you raw, you'd like that, wouldn't you?"
He whisper against my ear as he bit it.
"Y-yes."
"Good boy."
He began to remove his boxers, I looked down excited to see what I would need to fit in. My eyes widened and I let out an involuntary moan as I saw his size. Very thick, with prominent veins and atleast 9 inches.
"Y-you're gonna kill me."
I said, now afraid of what would happen once the behemoth is burried in me.
"You can take it, and you will."
He said with a laugh as he spread my legs even more and grabbing the lube from the bedside drawer. He covered his fingers with the lube and putting one in me slowly, drawing moans from me. A second one went in and he started scissoring, the burning sensation slowly disappearing as he put in a third.
"Please, n-need you."
I said sounding desperate with my eyes closed and biting my lip.
"Are you sure?"
He asked sounding worried.
"Y-yes, f-fuck me, please."
I said as I began to squirm.
"Fine."
He covered his cock in obscene amounts of lube, hopefully enough. He got on top of me as he lined his cock with my hole, the head slowly going him, the burning, stretching sensation coming back worse. My hands fly to his back, pulling him to lay on me and clawing at him. He groaned as he felt the pain on his back and he slowly went deeper, we were both our of breathe now and he wasn't even half in.
"F-fuck, my self controll is not that strong, I'm seconds away from just fuck, just slamming into you."
He said against my ear, hot breathes fanning over.
"I-i-i don't m-mmmind."
I said with a chuckled as my legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him in further.
"You m-make me lose myself. Fuck"
He slammed into me without any more warning, I scream at the top of my lungs. He groaned as my clawing got more erratic, I felt something sticky on my fingers as I continued clawing. His groans became more frequent as he pulled back slowly and ramming back in.
"F-fuck, ngha."
He groaned as he bit my neck hard, leaving bite marks.
"P-please, f-fuck."
I couldn't finish a sentence nor a single thought as my mind short malfunctioned. Tears flowed freely from my eyes and he stayed still for a bit, catching his breath.
"You okay?"
He whispered in my ear.
"Mmmngh"
"I'll say, you're fine then."
He said with a laugh as he started to pull out, and go back in slowly. Slowly gaining more force and speed until he was just ramming into me, the bed squeaking after every thrust. He head burried in my neck, biting and leaving my, his hands exploring the sides of my body. My hands still clawing at his back, earning a groawn each time. My legs wrapped tightly around his waist.
"I don't w-we can make it f-for Arthur's p-party."
He said with a breathy chuckle as his assault on my ass did not ease a bit.
"Mmngg mmm ngh"
I could not form coherent words or anything, my mind completely blank apart from him, the feeling of him, the taste of him every about him. My body is tired, but he doesn't seem the least bit tired.
"F-fuck, I'm gonna cum."
He groans as his pace became more erratic, sweat dropping from his hair onto the sheets as he bit my neck, earning a moan from me. Our bodies sliding past the other. His hair sticking to his forehead, his back now slippery, my hands slide down, struggling to hold on. He let out small hisses of pain, due to the sweat coming in contact with the marks on his back.
"F-fuuuck"
He came deep inside me, burrying his face on my neck and biting roughly, with the last amount of energy I had left, my body began squirming trying to push him away, but he was much stronger he held my hands down and grinded his him against my, drawing out the pleasure. I felt his cum dripping out of my hole while he's still inside. By this time I already came more than 4 times, the feel of his cock pulsing inside me brought me unfathomable amounts of pleasure, knowing I'm the one he's with the one he's fucking.
"We need to do this again."
"Mmm"
"You do know, when I said again, I mean right now, right?"
He said with a laugh as his cock stayed hard inside me, after a few seconds he began to move again. Starting slow, my mind numb and body tired I couldn't do anything but let him, as he continued biting and licking my neck, my hand going up to his hair and stroking it.
"Y-you can say no if you don't want to anymore."
I don't what came over me, but my energy suddenyl came back after his words.
"You won't last as long as me, Leclerc."
I pushed him off me and made him lay on the bed as I began to ride him.
"You can try, but you won't succeed."
I said as I leaned down and made my marks on him.
"We both know, you just want to fuck me, but I'll have you hooked."
Idk what I wrote, cause half of this shit didnt get save so I had to rewrite, hope you enjoyed it ✌️
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I will try to do the requests in my inbox cause holy shit I have been very busy lately, like super busy, after the day I just want to lay in bed and sleep but I can't cause of stupid projects. I have like 4 projects due on friday and like 3 of them I have to do alone. I also have another 2 projects due next week, both are like very time consuming. Hope you lot understand why there has been no stories, I have not quit, just very very busy ✌️😘
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"Just another character in your book"
Part 2 of this
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Here is the part 2, haven't had motivation for writing a part 2 lately and I've been super busy. Hope this was worth the wait? I tried to proof read it but I am too tired it's 2am here. I will get to the request rotting in my inbox when I can. I have just been super busy lately and most likely until december. Hope you understand but I try to do the requests asap.
Warning: none, surprisingly
Hope you enjoy ✌️
Walking back into the apartment it filled me with sadness and betrayal. A place I once felt safe and loved, now it felt more cold and fake.
"I-i'll make dinner after I freshen up."
I told Charles as I pulled away from him and rushed to the bathroom in our bed. 'Smells like cheap perfume mixed with sweat.' I said to myself as I noticed 2 used condoms in the trash as I entered the bathroom. 'Guess she wasn't all that if he they only did 2, or did I interrupt?' I asked myself, trying to ignore the thoughts from plaguing my mind.
As I undressed and entered the shower the tears began to flow again, the sobs coming out louder. I opened the shower to try and hide the sounds, hoping he won't hear. But then again, if he didn't hear me enter earlier, he probably can't hear me right n-
"Y/n, you okay?"
My thoughts were cut off by his voice.
"Y-yea, why'd you ask?" I asked trying to sound normal but my voice faltered.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course, why wouldn't I be?" I asked cheerily, hoping it's enough to get rid of him.
"If you say so, I'll skip dinner, I already ate earlier. Sorry." He said apologetically.
"No worries, you don't have to apologize for eating." I said with a chuckle. 'You only need to apologize for doing her on the bed we sleep in.'
"Okay, I'm gonna go shower and chill on the couch."
"Okay."
After our little interaction, I finished showering and dressing myself up. Walking out of the bathroom I see that he changed the bed sheets and the pillow cases. 'So I won't smell the intense session you two had.' I thought to myself with a smile.
I got out of the bedroom to go make dinner for myself. I see him on the couch with the t.v on but he's focused on his phone, laughing and blushing. I caught a glimpse of what was on screen, seeing a name with a heart beside it, and some not so safe for work texts and a video. 'They even recorded it? Wonder how long before it gets leaked, I wonder how everyone will react when they find out everything?'
As I got the ingredients ready, and cooked, I accidentally burned myself on the pan. Not fully concentrated as my mind wondered about the events that occured just some time ago.
"Fucking bitch." I whisper shouted as pain shot up from my fingers. I immidiately ran my hand under cold water.
"Amour? What happened?" Charles asked as he entered the kitchen and walked towards me.
"I-i-i'm fine, j-just made an oopsie, I'm gonna go back to cooking again with more care this time hopefully." I said with a dry chuckle as I avoided him, trying to distance myself from him. I can't stop imagining the things they did.
"Are you sure?" He asked as he tried getting closer. But I end up just hurrying with the cooking, turning the fire on high to cook faster. Luckily I only need to finish up the egg which takes little time to cook.
"Yep." I said as I put the egg on my plate. Along with some fish, beef, and rice.
"You want some?" I asked as I offered him my plate to stop him from advancing to me.
"Okay, What's wrong y/n?" He said as he stopped in his tracks completely looking confused, hurt and annoyed. 'He doesn't really have a right to be hurt, does he?' I asked myself as I began to overthink everything, maybe I wasn't what he needed? Maybe I didn't do it for him anymore? Maybe, just maybe, I did something for him to seek comfort in someone else?
"D-did I d-do somth-thing?" I asked with trembling voice as I looked at him with teary eyes.
"W-what? Of course not, mi amour. You could never do anything wrong." He said in a loving tone as he closed the gap between us and hugging me tight. I hugged him back just as tight as tears began to flow down my cheeks I burried my face on his chest wetting his shirt.
"What makes you say that?" He asked worriedly as he kisses my hair and ruffles it while rocking me side to side.
"Y-you looked a-annoyed." I said but my voice is muffled by his shirt.
"I wasn't annoyed, I was just confused why you were acting like that. Did something happen at work?" 'Not at work.'
"Did I do something?" 'Of course you did.'
I tried to shake my thoughts away as his questions continued. My mind being overrun by guilt and confusion. My emotions being overwhelmed by sadness and anger. Feeling guilty that I am like this, that I made him worry. Confusion as I can't explain why I am feeling like this, why do I feel bad for him, when he hurt me. Waves of sadness hit me as I felt helpless in his clutch, feeling like without him I would be nothing. My mind and everything are all jumbled up, not knowing which is which or what is what. But one thing I know for certain is that, I shouldn't feel this way.
As I gathered myself I pulled back and away from him, removing his arms from around me.
"I-i'll just go eat." I said, trying to hide the hurt from my voice. I removed my apron, put the dishes in the sink and grabbed my plate from the counter and speed walked upstairs towards the guest bedroom.
As I ate in silence, pondering on what to do. I heard Charles on the phone with someone, he seemed to be having a great conversation if you take into account the loud laughters.
"Of course not, mate... Yea, I'll be very careful. Oui, oui okay, I'll see you tomorro, ciao."
As I finished eating I hear foodsteps getting close, and a door opening and his voice.
"Y/n? Where are you? Amour?"
I heard he say as he closed the door and his voice became a bit muffled, after a bit I heard a door open again and close.
"Y/n? Are you okay?"
He said as he tried to open the locked door to the guest room.
"Y-yea, I just wanted to eat in silence is all. Don't worry."
I said in a cheerful tone.
"I feel like you're not okay, y/n." 'Of course I'm not, after what you've done.'
"Can I come in?" 'No, I don't want to fall for you again.'
"I'll be out in a bit, just gotta tidy up." 'Wipe the tears and clean your face don't let him see.'
"Okay, I'll be downstairs, talk to me.. please."
He said with a brief pause before saying the last word in a sad tone.
"I will."
After fixing myself I decide to come downstairs to watch the dishes and clean up. Stepping down the final step I see the t.v is off, and a sleeping Charles on the couch with his phone on his hand and unlocked. 'I shouldn't.'
After I clean up everything in the kitchen, I check back on him to see if he's still asleep. He looked so peaceful, with his eyes closed and mouth open a bit. He looked so relaxed, without a worry in the world. I look back at his phone, curiousity winning. I step walk closer to him to take his phone, surprisingly with no resistance. The first thing I saw was his messages with someone, a woman, I saw the messages sent earlier today. Full of pictures of a woman, in lacy undergament thst barely cover her breasts and other parts.
"Are you sure you want this one?
Those look perfect on you.
They would look better in your hands. ;)
I will make you scream my name"
As I read a few of the messages I started to tear up, looking up at the name of the woman, I saw a heart beside it. Scrolling down I began to see pictures and videos, all sent recently. I saw the pictures he sent to her of him in nothing but underwear with a prominent bulge. The tears began to fall, down my cheeks and onto the phone.
"Amour?"
I looked towards the source of the voice, seeing a sleepy Charles rubbing his eyes. His began to show concern after seeing tears falling down my face.
"W-what happ-"
He didn't finish his sentence as he saw what I was holding. I silently gave him back his phone and made my way upstairs to pack all my belongings, which was not much considering he owned the apartment. I packed my shoes, clothes and nessesities that I bought with my own money, not wanting to take anything from him.
"I can expl-"
"It's okay, I knew you could never love true, that you can't be loyal. I mean, you are Charles Leclerc for crying out loud, ladies and men flock to you, they crave even an drop of your attention. They go crazy from a single glance from you, you could get anyone you want. And it appears you chose a new one, I won't make a scene and get angry, I knew what I signed up for the moment I accepted your proposal to be in a relationship with you. I should've expected this, with a body and face like yours I don't blame you. I want to, but my mind won't let me. I will be out as soon as possible, just get to bed and sleep. I hope she is worth it, I hope it won't happen to her. I loathe her, I envy her, but I don't want her to get hurt. Take care of her, maybe she will give you what you want and you won't have to look for anyone else, I hope she will be the last."
I said as my lips quiver and tears fall down freely from my eyes. I began to close my suitcase and bag, all my belongings now with me. I couldn't bare to look at him as my eyes looked at everywhere but him.
"I-i'm sorry, I love you, it was a m-mistake, please please please don't do this. Don't leave."
He said, his voice breaking. And for the first time ever since I said what I said, I looked at him, tears falling down his cheeks as he walked closer to me.
"I don't want to leave, I want to stay b-"
"Then stay, I will cut her off completely, I will the best boyfriend from now on I will try my hardest to earn your love, I will do everything you want. just please..please.. don't leave me. I need you, I lo-"
"I want to believe you and I want to be with you, but, I can't. Holding on will hurt me more than letting go."
I said as I walked closer to him my hands going o his cheeks, the pads of my thumbs wiping away the tears as his hands hold mine.
"D-don't please, I-i-i-i need you, I love you."
"Please, don't say that, because if you really meant it, you wouldn't have to say it to prove it, instead you'd show it you make me believe it."
"I-i-i can prove it, I can show it, please, just stay with me, don't leave. I-i-i need you, please I'm begging you, give me another chance to show you how much I lo-"
"I want to, I really want to give you another chance, but I don't think I can. I've been hurt far too many times by second chances. I really wanna believe you, I want to love you. I want to be with you, but I'm not going to stay with you if it causes me pain, I can't say I wasn't happy with you, because I was, I really did enjoy being with you. But, it's time for me to let go, the song has stopped and the dance has ended."
I said as I hugged him tight and burry my face on his neck, his arms wrapping around my waist tightly, hoping that if he held me tight enough I won't go.
"Please, I can show you happiness, I ca-"
"I know you can, and you have, but. It's time for you to show it to another."
I said as I pulled back, looking at his face that is now red and tear stained, his eyes red and hair a mess.
"It's time I go, it's very late, you should sleep."
I said as I pulled away and went to collect my suitcase and bag.
"One more night, please?"
He asked me pleadingly, hoping I will cave in if he asked me with the way he looks, like a broken man who lost everything.
"I c-can't."
I said as I put on my bag and grabbed my suitcase, and making my way towards the door. I tried to avoid him, to avoid his hands that were reaching out for me. I walked out of the bedroom and onto the living room, looking around one last time to see if I missed anything. With one last inhale and exhale, I made my way towards the main door and went out, I looked back to close the door to see a broken Charles looking at me with sad pleading eyes.
"I'm sorry Charles, I guess I was only another character in your book."
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If you aren’t comfortable with top male reader, can you tag your stuff with the bottom male reader tag, so the people who aren’t comfortable with that can block the tag? I stumbled upon your stuff thinking it was top male reader and got blasted with bottom
Yea, should've though of that, never crossed my mind, my bad. I'll tag them as bottom from now on, thankies for telling me ✌️
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Charles leclerc x male reader
Reader is Arthur's best friend who got really hot recently and charkes is trying to fuck him but reader think/knows that's he generally doesn't care about him and just wants to fuck him
Should I like, uhmm, like add...smut? 🤔
Or just suggestive? Or maybe just fluff? Angst?
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could i request a charles leclerc x male reader(top reader please)where they’re both f1 drivers and rivals and they always get in disagreements and arguments over who had the corner, whether the penalties were right or wrong , who deserved what etc etc , and then charles crashes into reader and dnfs them both and they have have a big argument and hate sex(?¿) in reader's drivers room. thank you<333
Hi hello, sorry I just updated my pinned post. For more info on the things I write just click the request thingy.
I am kinda not comfortable with top readeeeer sorryyyy. I can write it tho but reverse the roles(?)
Again, please refer to the request thingy. Sorryy🥺🥺
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Charles Leclerc x Male reader
"I love you"
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Just a quick sad fic, cause jesus christ, what the hell was the previous one I wrote. Atleast I tried to make it sad. So eh, I put effort you lot better appreciate it 😒😒
REQUESTS ARE OPEN WOOT WOOT
Enjoy!✌️
"Charles, please, I don't know how to swim. If you throw me in the water I'll drown." Y/n said as he slowly back away from the water and deeper inside the yacht.
"Come on amor, I'll be holding you the whole time. I'll teach how to swim, just hold on to me." Charles said as he chased after y/n with a smile on his face, and laughing gently.
"N-no, I don't trust you." Y/n said as he was backed into a corner.
"After what, like a year of dating, you still don't trust me? I'm hurt, mon prince." Charles said as he grabbed a hold of y/n's wrist as he struggled to release Charles' grip from his wrist.
"It's only been 7 months. I'm leaving you if you throw me in the water." Y/n said with a nervousness on his face.
"Sure you will, hold your breathe for me, amor." Charles said as he carried y/n bridal style and jump into the water, holding y/n close and not letting go no matter how erratic he moved and almost drowning them both.
"Calm down, calm down, I'm here amour." Charles said gently to y/n ear and he slowly calmed down and gripped onto Charles tighter and burrying his face in Charles' neck.
"I hate you." Y/n said trying to sound angry and intimidating.
"Sure you do, sure you do." Charles said as he laughed and slowly swam towards the yacht to get on it.
"Hold on to me, we're going back to the boat." Charles said as he wrapped an arm around y/n and him doing the same to Charles. Deathly afraid of drowning.
As they got on the boat, y/n immidiately looked for a towel to dry off.
"Where's my towel?" Charles asked confused.
"Get it yourself." Y/n said with a huff and walking away.
"Fine, just try not to slip into the water." Charles said with a laugh. As he got up to grab a towel.
"I'll miss this." Charles said looking at y/n with loving eyes.
"Of course you would, you won't be able to throw me into the ocean during race weeks." Y/n said with a laugh also looking at Charles with loving eyes.
"No, it's just the time you won't beat me in anything, especially races. You've been dominating this whole season." Charles said with a huff and feigning annoyance as he looked away with a frown like a child.
"I love you." Y/n said with a huge smile.
"Sure you do." I said with a dismissive laugh.
"It's too early to say that y/n."
"But it's true, believe it or not."
"Charles, Charles wake up, mate." I opened my eyes slowly as I looked around. I fell asleep cuddling his race suit. It still smells like him after all this time.
"You okay, mate? You were crying in your sleep" My eyes adjusted to the light and I see who was calling me. It was Lando and pierre both with a sympathetic look on their faces.
"No,no." I said with a defeated sigh.
"I still dream about him, how I would always mess around with him." I said letting out a small cry and sniffling.
"It's been a year Charles, forget about it. You need to move on." Pierre said concerned.
"W-what if I don't want to move on? I am perfectly happy where I am." I said a bit offended he wanted me to forget about him.
"You know, I still hear him sometimes, I still hear his voice during the incident." I said smiling sadly.
'Engine failure, Y/n, box.' One of the engineers said.
'Come on guys, I don't thing I can, my tire popped off somewhere if you haven't noticed. And I can't really stop being in first.' Y/n said with a worried tone.
'Just tell Charles I love him, I'm not gonna make it.' Y/n said sadly as he lost control of the car and it steered into the wall, after a few minutes the engine catches fire and y/n is unconcious.
The race finished early with Charles earning a P1.
'Not how I wanted to win, but it's better than nothing.' Charles said to an unconscious y/n laying on the hospital bed. As Charles held y/n hands, he carresed it, feeling the bony structure, feeling the veins. He suddenly heard the heart monitor flat line, a few moments later nurses came in and ushered him out.
'W-what happened?' Charles asked as a nurse came out 30 minutes later.
The nurse shook her head. And then left, leaving him to have his moment.
That was enough for Charles to break down crying, he leaned his back against the hospital wall as he slowly fell and sat down, hugging his knees close to his chest. The pained cries of Charles could be heard throughout the whole floor.
'You never even, heard me say it back.'
"I'm scared, I feel alone without him, the bed feels empty without him, the whole apartment feels empty without him. I feel empty without him." I said as I cried, tears streaming down my face and falling onto my pantsm
"I-i know, Charles. I'm sorry for even suggesting you forget him. But please, he wouldn't want to see you like this." Pierre said with a heavy smile.
"No matter how much you cry it won't bring him back, Charles." Lando said afterwards eyes becoming glossy.
"I don't know what he like or not like. But one thing is for certain." I said wiping my tears.
"He would've liked to hear me say it back." I said looking distant. Remembering his laugh, remembering his smile, remembering all the times he said it.
"Hear you say what, Charles?"
"I love you."
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I got charles ai to keep me company in the mean time and thanks I know fucking in an f1 car is difficult :)
Hi, anon, sorry it took so long cause jesus christ is f1 car sex uncomfortable and hard to do. Hope you enjoyed it tho, cause it was hell to think of how to incorporate the car in. And idek what happened to the smut part. 😭😭😭
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Charles leclerc x male reader
Reader is sneaking around with Charles (while madly in love with him) and he's carlos's little brother
Possible f1 car fucking while in the garage after a race or at night
Charles Leclerc x Male reader
"Brother's teammate"
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Holy fuck this pic makes me go feral, just legit gives me the horny hormones. Makes me want to "NGHH~" every time I see it, I want him to devour me.
Anyway sorry it took a while, been very busy lately, and sorry if it's kinda messy. It's honestly a lot longer than what I had in mind, hope you still enjoy tho 🙏
Warning: smut, kinky car smut or something, obviously hard core cause rawr
(also I used google translate, don't come at me 🙏)
Holy fuck I was busy last week and the week prior, sorry it took so long. I didnt proof read cause it's too long and idk what I even wrote, I just wanted to get this out cause it's been bugging me for some time now. Hope you lot still enjoyed even though it might be shit 🤷‍♂️. You get what you get and you don't bitch about it, jk, might not do anymore f1 ccar fucks holy shit. Peace ✌️
I was never interested in motor sports, until Carlos joined ferrari and got a demi god for a teammate. I never attended any of his races and until he went to ferrari.
"You've attended every race ever since I joined ferrari, what happened?" Carlos asked me as we were walking through the paddock.
"Can't I support my older brother in his passion?" I asked feigning annoyance while also looking around for a certain monegasque driver.
"When your brother hated something suddenly take interest in the thing he hates, is quite concerning, no?" He asked me with confusion laced in his voice.
"And? Come on, Carlos, people change, you know this." I say as I spot the monegasque, my eyes lighting up. He was talking with Lando, he briefly looked up and we made eye contact giving me a smirk.
"Y/n. Y/n. Y/n." I look up as I get cut off from my starstruck sate, seeing Carlos a few feet infront of me.
"¿Qué diablos pasó? What happened y/n?" Carlos says approaching me.
"N-nothing, just, uhm, r-remembered something." I say, looking down to hide the blush crawling up my neck.
"Doesn't seem like nothing, you okay?" He asks confused and concerned, as he put the back of his hand on my forehead.
"Yea, yea, I'm fine." I say as I removed his hand from my forehead. 'He knew what he was doing, if only he wasn't so sexy with that smile and that french accent.'
"What happened here, Carlos?" The light pink of my cheeks now getting redder as I recognized the accent of the person speaking, and the familliar smell. 'Charles'.
"I don't know, he says he's fine but suddenly stopped and blushed while looking down. I have to go now though, so can you watch over him for a bit?" Carlos says, still worried and confused.
"I think he's just dehydrated, I'll take him to get water, you go ahead and do what you need to do." Charles says as he wraps and arm around my shoulder, with his body a bit too close.
"Good to know I have that effect on you." He says as I look up, to see Carlos gone.
"You're a dick, Leclerc." I said with a chuckle and finally standing up properly and leaning my head on his shoulder.
"I know you love my dick, but, keep it for later, bit hassle here in the paddock, no?" He says in a whisper as he leaned down to my ear.
"I swe- I-I wi- I hate- I loathe you." I say as I bury my head further into his shoulder.
He just gives a chuckle and leads me to the caf. I look around, I see George, Alex, Lando and Danny sitting at a table. 'Perfect'
"Let's sit over there with the rest of the quartet and dan." I motioning to them with a wicked smile on my lips.
"You'll regret it, darling." He says as he laughs. We made our way to the table, greeted everyone and sat down beside each with Danny to my left and Charles to my right.
"Thank God, y/n, we have a question, and only you can fix this at the moment." George says with a serious look on his face meanwhile the others had smiles on theirs.
"What is it?" I say now a bit curious.
"Did Carlos really understand Lando when he said "soy lago"? Did Carlos understand what Lando meant or no?" George asked looking directly at my eyes.
"If I'm honest, I didn't bother to ask him. He probably needed Lando to explain it tho." I say with a huff, and looking at Lando who looked happy.
"I will take that as "Carlos did not understand what Lando meant." I guess I was right then, Lando is still shit at spanish." George said now laughing at Lando.
As the other two bickered, I felt Charles sit down next to me now with a tray of food.
"When did you get that?" I asked confused, surely my interaction with George wasn't that long.
"As soon as you sat down I went to get food." He says with a smile while handing me a sandwich, and orange juice.
"Sure hope you're not as fast later." I whispered to his ear giving it a bite.
"I like taking my time when it comes to you, you know, I like savouring the moment. The way you would moan my name and beg for me, it's honestly hot. Especially the way you look all red and gasping under me." Charles whispers to my ear, accent heavier and teeth grazing my ear.
'He knows I love it when he does that, fuck.'
"Y-you're not allowed to do that unless you're about to fuck me to next week." I say a bit loud and hitting his shoulder.
"Excuse me, what?" Lando says surprised with wide eyes, same with George.
Charles laughs loudly, bending forward and burrying his face in his arms on the desk.
"You're excused." I say sarcastically and blushing way too hard now, that it's comparable to Charle's shirt.
"W-w-wait, you two are... a thing??" George asks more like shouted, surprised.
"You might as well put out a PSA while you're asking, George." I say annoyed and even more embarrassed now, as almost everyone was looking at us, it's not helping that Charles is still hysterically laughing into the table.
"Sorry, was just surprised, like, when? How? Why? What??" George asked looking a bit excited to hear the answers.
"Hola Amigos, what's happening?" Carlos said beside me, putting an arm around my shoulder.
Charles lifts his head up a bit, looking at me and starts to laugh even more, seeing that I am now very red, redder than before.
"Carlos, mate, n-nothing, really h-happened I g-guess y/n is just feeling a b-bit warm r-right now." Charles answers, trying his hardest to stop his laughter even for a bit.
"I fucking hate you." I said silently but audible enough for both Carlos and Charles to hear.
"Okay, I'm just gonna grab some food then I have to go back for testing." Carlos says skeptically still not fully convinced that nothing was happening. As he went to get his food I grabbed Charles' hand and dragged him outside. Leaving a giggling Lando and George behind.
As he exitted Charles was calmer now and ceased laughing as he saw my face a bit angry.
"I can change your mood." He said out of nowhere and then taking the lead, walking us both to a secluded enough part of the paddock where almost no one goes. Stopping as we arrived, he took both my hands and stared at my eyes, green orbs meeting mine. After a few seconds, we dove right into each other, lips sliding past the other smoothly. His tounge licking my bottom lip asking for entrance, I obliged eagerly while letting out small moans. His hands now on my hips and mine tangled in his hair, pulling from time to time to hear his groans. Our tounges fighting for dominance, which I obviously lost, and now his tounge is exploring my mouth, like his mapping out the places in case he got lost, or simply to memorize the crevices of my teeth, the texture of my cheeks or the feeling of my tounge gently poking his.
Our heated kissing caused him to pin me against a nearby wall, slamming me against it with a bit of force, but his hand was already at the back of my head tangled in my hair, providing cushion. The hand that remained on my hip squeezed tight, making me open my mouth wider.
"There we go, all gone, you look much better now." Charles says with a smirk as he rests his forehead against mine. Both of us breathing heavily, in need of air after that intense make out session.
"I fucking hate you." I say, now in a daze, lazily resting my body against the wall and looking at his eyes. Admiring his eyes, like they are gems of unfathomable beauty that only a God can comprehend.
"You know you don't."
"No, I don't."
We both chuckle as we fixed ourself and walked out in the open, and headed to the garage for him to get ready for the race.
After the race, Carlos got P2 and Charles got P1 with Lando getting P3, what a surprise, no Max on the podium. Probably because of the crash with yuki.
As they spray each other with champagne, I stand on the side with the rest of the ferrari team, waiting for them to get down.
After all the media and partying, I found myself alone with Charles, walking back to the garage.
"What exactly did you forget?" I asked confused as we were the only ones left in the garage when we walked in.
"This." He said, and I turned to look at him in confusion, only to be met by a pair of lips on mine and my back against the door. His tounge immidiately went in for the kill, no teasing, and he was in no mood to fight a battle he would always win. He pushed my tounge down everytime I tried to move it remotely close to his.
"You're kinky, Leclerc, I guessing you want to fuck me on your car?" I asked as I pulled back, I needed to pull his head back as well to prevent him from chasing me. Which I succeeded hearing a disappointed groan from him.
"You're my lucky charm, and of course I wanna bless my car with luck as well." He mumbles as he dove into my neck, biting, sucking and kissing every part he can reach. I moaned as I felt him lick a few drops of sweat.
"I drank pineapple juice earlier, incase you wanted to know." He said now biting harder, one of my legs get held up by his strong arms, I peak down to his biceps. Seeing them bulge and seeing the veins from his hand up to his arm, brought me arousal that I didn't know was even possible. Slowly my hands began to wonder into the hems of his jeans and shirt, caressing his abs and teasing his boxers.
"You're a fucking tease, mi amor. And I'm in no mood for that, do me a favour and get on your knees." He says giving one last hard bite on my neck making me pull on his hair, surely leaving teeth marks on my neck. I do as he says, he let go of me completely and I kneel infront of him, my hands on my lap and my eyes trained on his green ones thst are now darker.
"You look so pretty like that, all eager and ready for me. You like that don't you?" He says in a low tone and squatting so we're face to face once more. He put his hand on my chin, his thumb playing with my bottom lip.
"You know this is where you belong right?" He asks in a loving manner, and I nod to answer his question.
"This is what you were meant to be, my fuck toy." He said now smirking as he let go of my chin and stood up.
"Remember how I told you I drank pineapple juice earlier?" I didn't need to be told twice, as soon as the words pineapple juice left his mouth, I immidiately unbutton and unzipped his pants. Now standing in from of me with only his shirt and boxers that can barely contain the monster of monaco.
"Wow, eager." He says as he smiles down at me. I removed his boxers letting it fall on the floor along with his pants. My hand snapped to grab a hold of the beauty that's inches from my mouth, I opened my mouth to devour his meat. As I slowly take it in he suddenly jerked forward and put his hand behind my head to pull me in, making me deep throat him.
"Fuck, I always miss your mouth whenever I'm racing, remembering how you like it when I fuck you after working out or after racing." He says as he looked in bliss and letting out small gasps of air. I full on choke, tears running down my cheeks. I tried to pull back, but he kept me down for a second longer before pulling me back. His cock now covered in my spit some of it dripping down to his balls and falling on his pants.
"I'm sorry, I just needed that." He says as he steps out of his boxers and pants. His hand running through my hair as I continue on coughing, my face turning a bit red.
"You always looked good when you're red." He said as he grabbed my hair rough and making me look up at him, tears running down my cheeks, spit dripping down the sides of my mouth.
"You look fucking delicious right now, amour. If only you could see how you look." He says as he pushes his cock against my lips, my mouth opening on instinct, and letting him push it. But now he does it slowly and more gently than earlier.
"That's it, good boy. You've always been my good boy, haven't you?" He says as I slowly suck his cock feeling the veins against my tounge. I look up at him to see how much pleasure I bring him, my own cock hard as a rock from the groans and moans his letting out.
"Fuck, if you keep looking at me like that, I will hold you down and cum down your throat." He says in between groans and his hips stuttered a bit. A sign that he's close. I keep sucking in a slow and steady pace, taking my time.
"I'm gonna cum." He suddenly says and pushed my head down, making me choke again. I feels his cum going down my throat as I cough around his cock.
"Fuck." I heard his say under his breat as he pulls my head back and making me look up at him, a string of spit and cum connect my lips to his cock.
"You're fucking beautiful, darling." He says, his thumb caressing my bottom lip, feeling and smearing the mixture around.
"Now I want you to be a good boy, strip and bend over the side of my car." I do as he says with eagerness, as I strip down to nothing I feel his eyes on me. I feel his lust filled gaze staring at me, specifically, my ass. After stripping I so ceremoniously took my time to walk and bend over the side of the car. Making sure to sway my hips making my ass jiggle.
"You are such a fucking tease."
"You love it."
"I'll detroy you the moment I get to you, I will make sure you will feel whose dick it was that made you unable to walk for a week. I will make sure you won't forget that ache inside you whenever I fuck you, I will make sure you won't forget who it is that can do that to you... I will make you, you forget your name and only remember mine as you moan it for the world to know. That I am the one you belong to."
Charles said as he approached me slowly until he is right behind me, his tip gently probing at my hole. He slowly wrapped himself around me as he whispered the last parts to my ear with the rasp and growl that I love.
"I will make you beg for me to stop."
I said as he entered me in one swift motion and biting my ear. I out loud surprised by his actions. My legs almost gave and but my arms already did, I lay my torso on the side of the car my face in the cockpit 'it still smells like him' I thought to myself as I breathed deeply, inhaling his musk. He continued to fuck into me roughly, one of his hands now on my hair pulling it hard making me moan in pain. I can hear him breathing heavily the other hand on my waist is gripping it hard, leaving marks. Being overwhelmed with pain and pleasure I came unannounced on the side of the car a few drops managing to get on the seat.
"D-did you just cum?"
He asked with pauses in between words to catch his breath.
"F-fuuuck, S-sorry."
I apologized as his grip on my waist tightened, he continued mercilessly fucking into me like I am a toy. Tears now streaming down my face dropping on the seat mixing with my sweat.
"Y-you should've a-atleast told m-fuck."
He couldn't finish his sentence as he came deep inside me. Painting my red walls white. He continued to fuck into me slowly.
"Since, you came without even telling me. How about you won't cum for the a week, starting now."
He said slowly breathing normally as he started moving fast and hard, pulling me up against his chest I can feel his sweat on my back and the ones dropping from his hair. I laid my head on his shoulder as he buries his face on my neck: kissing, licking, biting and leaving marks. My hands go to his hands that are holding me tight against him.
"You always taste good and sound heavenly."
He said against my neck as he breathe heavily. He continued to fuck into me, dropplets of sweat dropping on the car and the floor, I can feel his previous load being pushed out of my as he came again deep inside me. This time not stopping or slowly down, i tried to hold down my own orgasm so as to not disobey him and make my punishment worse.
"I'm still hard and ready to go, I can do this all night y/n. You better not cum or I'm putting a cock ring on you."
He said on my ear as one of his hands snaked up my body and wrapped around my neck. My hands gripping the side of the cockpit and he continued to fuck into me without stopping, his heavy breathes against my neck my ear and his grip on my neck is too much. I couldn't hold back anymore and I came again.
"You are really naughty tonight."
He said in between heavy breathes and he gripped my dick, and pumping it up and down, that combined with his heavy thrusts and the feeling of being full to the point his cum is overflowing was too much. I tried to push his hand away and push his hips away, pushing against his abs.
"P-please, C-c-charlessss, too m-m-much."
I said in between moans and labored groans.
"You're my toy, y/n, and toys don't talk back to their owner, do they? They just sit there and let it happen."
He said breathing in-between words and he grabbed both my hands in his right and held them tight not letting them move. And his left hand continued to stroke me.
"Be a good boy and take what I give you, you don't have a say in this, amor."
He said against my ear as my moans turned to screaming of his name and begging him to stop.
"Do you really want me to stop, hm?"
He asked me as he slowed down a bit, already missing the pain and ache. I shake my head and asked him why he stopped as tears streamed down my face.
"Well, people might hear you begging me to stop, I guess I have to do something as that mouth of yours."
He said between breathes as the hand that was holding my return to my neck as and slowly went up to my mouth, putting his middle and ring finger inside.
"Suck."
He commanded and I immidiately obeyed, moaning around his fingers as he continued his previous pace.
"F-fuck."
He whispered after a bit, I felt him cum inaide my again, my cock now all ready begging to cum as well.
"If you cum I won't fuck you for a week."
He said with a chuckle. I just whimpered and pushed back against him, feeling his sweaty body sliding against mine.
"P-p-please, I n-n-need."
Only a few words came out of my mouth as he continued again, my hole now very sore. And his thrusts became more and more painful, I bit his fingers that were inside my mouth.
"F-fuck, I'm tired."
He said as he removed his fingers from my mouth and stopped stroking me. I immidiately came as he pulled out. I leaned heavily on the car as I couldn't feel my legs.
"You okay?"
He asked in a soft voice and he made me face him and wiped the tears that were still running down my face and moved the hair sticking to my forehead.
"T-tired."
I said sleepily.
"I know, amor, d-did I go too far."
He asked me worried that he hurt me in a way I didn't like.
"N-no, just perfect."
"Good, we should get dressed so we can return to the hotel. I will clean up you can get dressed first, can you dress yoursel?"
He asked as he carried me gently putting me down on the floor next to our clothes.
"C-can't my body hurts."
I said as I looked at him he already put on his boxers.
"I'll help you, let me just clean up the mess first."
He said as he looked at my lovingly.
"T-thank you."
I said as I passed out from the exhaustion on the floor.
"Sorry if I tired you out, it's just I we haven't done it in weeks and I miss you."
I heard him say before sleeping.
Holyshit it took so long idk what happened to the ending.
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To that person who requested the f1 car fucking, sorry it's taking so long. I am struggling to do the f1 car fucking, idk how and I winging it, the whole thing is also kinda long tho. So I hope that makes up for it(?)✌️
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Pierre Gasly x Male reader
"Ecstasy in pain"
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Saw this pic, sent it to my friend, she said pierre looks like he has a huge cock, here we are.
Might be too short for my taste, I honestly don't even know what I created, It's 4am here and I have to do in like 2 hours. Enjoy!✌️
Kind of a mess, but then again, it's 4am when I wrote it, so deal with it.
Requests are open
Warning: just pure smut, hard core smut, when I say hardcore, there is blood.
As I was walking around the paddock, I suddenly felt someone bump into me and grab my arm tightly and roughly dragging me.
"Hey, what the hell man?" I say as I look up at the person, realizing it's none other than, Pierre Gasly, my boyfriend.
"You okay amour?" I ask him concerned as he is still dragging me roughly across the paddock to where I'm assuming is his driver's room seeing as we are approaching alpine.
"Need you, had a DNF." He says as we arrived in front of his room. He opens it and pushed me and as he follow suit, closing the door and forcefully slams me against the door. Immidiately attacking my lips not even giving my the chance to process anything, he was way too fast and rougher than he normally is. He pushes his tounge inside my mouth harshly causing me to moan as he eagerly explores my mouth, like it's the first and last time he's to going to be doing it. Licking every inch and biting my bottom lip hard on occasion.
"You taste good." He says as he changes from my mouth to my neck, his hands on my hips gripping tight, and my hands in his still sweat soaked hair and his back. I moan loudly in pain and pleasure as I feek him suck hard on my neck and biting it on multiple places. My hands pull on his hair, hard, causing him to pull back and look at me.
"I thought no marks?" I asked still is a daze.
"That's for me, don't leave marks on me unless I can easily hide it. As for you, I will mark you however I want and as much as I want, you're mine and mine alone. My toy, that I can do whatever I want to, and you will just take it like the whore you are. Compris?" He says as he looks at my eyes, his pupils fully dilated and his mouth open ajar, panting heavily. His hands now on my legs, prompting me to jump.
"You are mine and mine alone, I won't share you with anyone, I will do what I want with you. And we both know you love it that way." He says carrying me to bed, and putting me down.
"Y-y-yes." I say my voice stuttering a bit as my mind is hazy with pleasure and visions of the things we did together, actions that showed me how much he loved me.
"Good boy." He says as he takes off our shirts and pants. Leaving us in our underwear. He lays on the headboard exposing himself, like a meal. A meal just waiting to be eaten.
"We both know what you want, go for it. No one is stopping you." He says lowly, in the sexy french accent that never fails to make me obey his every word.
I slowly crawl toward him, taking off his boxers, causing basically his third leg to spring out. I look at it, mesmerized by the sheer size of it even after all this time, it still surprises me just how big he is.
"Hurry up, or I will fuck you dry as well." He says impatiently.
"You're not gonna prep me?" I say nervously, I always wanted to do it without prepping just to feel him properly, feel how it would be to be destroyed my that thing alone.
"Isn't it what you want?" He asks confused and worried evident in his face.
"I just didn't think it would be so soon." I say, as my mouth starts to water at the sight of his ridiculously big cock. I take it with one hand as I give kitten licks to the head. After a few more licks I decide to just go for it, deepthroating him in one go. I hear him groan and I feel his hand immidiately go to the back of my head, pushing my down and holding me down. I start to choke and he releases me.
"Eager." He comments as he lifts my chin a bit and his thumb rubbing my bottom lip side to side, admiring how red it got.
"Go on, it's not gonna suck itself." He says letting go and holding the back of myhead again, guiding my mouth towards his cock. With my mouth sucking the head and my hand jerking off the rest, I hear him groan again and his hips give a little jerk upwards.
"Merde, y/n, I'm gonna cum, if you keep that up." He says pushing my head down, I stay there a bit until I needed air. I pulled back, spit dripping down my lips.
"You look so fuckable right now." He says as he admires my and lifting my chin and pushing his thumb in my mouth. I eagerly suck on it, closing my eyes.
"Ride me." He whispers to me as he leans to my ear and giving it a bite.
I slowly sat up and squat over his cock. A bit acared about no prep and spit as lube, but it had been my dream for a whole now, him fucking me without prepping me.
"Come on, hurry up." He says as I slip the head in completely, my eyes tearing up a bit.
"F-fuck, so t-tight." He says as he gives an involuntary thrust upwards. Both of us are panting at this point, trying to adjust a bit to accomodate for the rest.
"You alright?" He asks as he sees the tears running down my cheeks.
"Y-y-yea, just h-hurts."
"Good, cause this will hurt a lot more." He says as he pushes me down suddenly. I screamed loud, too loud that I think the entire building hear. But he kisses me to shut me up, my heart is racing and I am in need of air.
"F-fuck, yea, that's- fuck." He says as he holds me down, to prevent me from standing up. I don't I can anyway, the pain is overwhelming, and my legs fully gave out. I am basically sitting on him with my hands on his pecs for support. Already full on crying.
"You okay?" He asks looking at me worriedly. And wiping my tears with his thumb. A few landing on him.
"Fuck, y-yes." I says as the searing pain slowly becomes pleasure. The stinging and burning sensation giving me that indescribable feeling that's pure ecstacy. I look up, biting my lip hard.
"Oh shit, I think you're bleeding." He says as I just now feel the wetness on my ass.
"Fuck ngh y-yes." I say still in pure ecstacy as I regain feelings in my legs and beging riding him. My hard cock hitting his abs, rubbing against them, giving me that extra bit of pleasure.
"Wow, such a masochist, how did I get so lucky." He says with a wide smile as he helps me lift myself up. He turns us around after I ride him a bit, realizing I couldn't go anyfaster he decided to take things on his own accord, he's now on top and me laying on the bed.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard you will pray to every God, you'd still be able to walk after." He says biting my neck hard, I couldn't care less, I was in heaven, pure ecstacy, the pain and the feeling of him filling me to the brim, bringing new tears down my face.
He begins his relentless assault after saying those words, fucking into me like I'm a toy, not caring whether I get hurt or not, only chasing his own pleasure and nothing else. He goes hard, deep and fast, I hear what I assume is blood getting hit and I feel it pooling down on the sheet, but not caring about a single thing apart from him. How he put his hands on my hips squeezing as hard as he can and my legs wrapped around his waist pulling him in, with my hands on his back clawing at it, and feeling his pants against my neck while biting it and letting out a growl.
"That was f-fucking hot, fuck, you g-growling is my f-favour-rite sound n-now." My hands start to slip off his back, his sweat dripping onto me, feeling him slow down a bit then coming to a halt.
"Why'd you stop?" I asked him confused not expecting him to stop atleast for a while, not wanting him to stop. I want the pain, and I want it now. I tried to move but he stops me.
"I'm only human, I need to rest a bit." He says into my neck with a chuckle still breathing heavily. After a minute or so, I feels him moving again and the mixture of pain and pleasure begin to start up again, giving me that stinging sensation with every thrust and that pleasure when he touches those bundle of nerves.
As he goes at a faster pace again, I struggle to claw at him instead opting to bite him, tasting the salty taste of sweat, I became addicted. Licking and biting every inch of his skin I can reach. He starts groaning and biting and sucking hard on my neck.
"F-fuck, I'm close." He mumbles as he goes faster, more erratic.
"In me, in me, in me, in me" I say repeatedly, louder and higher each time. Clawing at his back, this time, I manage to get leave marks, marks that apparently drew blood as I hear him hiss in pain, as I feel sticky liquid on my fingers.
"F-fuck, I'm c-cumming." He says lifting his head and pulling on my hair, hard, to ensure I did not follow his neck. Seeing the way he looked was enough for me to cum as well. The way his damp hair was hanging as he looked down at me, his sweat dripping on my face.
"You're definitely bleeding and still are." He says with a laugh and he tries to pull out starting to get soft, wrapping my legs around him tighter.
"Don't, we're not done yet, the night is still young."
"Wow, and I thought you were all innocent." He says with a smile. As I feel him getting hard again.
"Definitely good excercise, good cardio." He comments with a laugh and I feel him start up again, my whole body getting filled with excitement, pain and a lot of pleasure.
"Round 2, and I'll be much rougher." He says kissing me hard, biting my bottom lip and drawing blood.
"I hope so."
Wow, idk what that even was, damn. Hope you enjoyed tho, if not 🤷‍♂️🤷‍♂️ can't blame you, cause I feel like this is too much 😭😭
I made 2 versions of this can be pierre or whoever. Still dk yet anyway I'll try to post again next week, until then. Peace ✌️
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