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f1fantasys · 19 days ago
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MONACO BABY - Part 2.
Summary - the aftermath of fucking with no condom.
Warnings - pregnancy, light angst, unprotected sex, m! and f! receiving oral, blowjob, cum play, spit play, nipple stimulation, degradation, use of the word slut, use of the word milf.
Idk where the angst came from. But hope you enjoy xx
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You stared at the two lines on each of the three sticks, heart beating rapidly as a million thoughts went through your head. The thought at was at the front - Lando. And his reaction.
The night he won Monaco was one of the best you’d had together. A newfound intimacy that neither of you saw coming, but so gladly welcomed. It had been 3 months since that night, 3 months since Lando had fucked you continuously without a condom whenever you were together. Yes you both talked about it while going at it - him fucking a baby into you. But the reality of the situation was never spoken about outside of the bedroom. And now? You’d woken up last week feeling queasy, but of course you blamed it on your recent travels, busy schedules, out of routine. Not once did this become a possibility in your head. This morning though? It came rushing through you as you bent over the toilet seat, spewing last nights dinner out of your body. Lando was quick behind you, holding your hair back and rubbing your back ever so gently. ‘Must be the damn salmon, now you get why I don’t eat fish, yeah?’ He had chuckled - more to himself. You kept your thoughts to yourself. Not wanting to face it head on without knowing for sure. Not wanting to panic lando for not reason - or worse, not wanting to see him put a guard up if it were true. So you waited til he left for training, walking to the store in wobbly legs, and bought the three tests. Back home - the five minute wait took forever as you sat on the edge of the bath tub, heart beating out of your chest. Then your phone timer went off. And your world wobbled a little.
You decided you needed some time to process this before telling Lando. He had the right to know, but everything was happening too quickly right now. He came back from training, sweat dripping off his body as he pecked your lips, once, twice, before pulling you into a fill make out session, stealing your mind away for all of thirty seconds before he sensed something was off.
‘Babe?’
‘Hmm?’ You responded, pretending not to catch on.
‘You ok?’ He asked, back of his knuckles gently rubbing your cheek.
You took a deep breath. ‘Yeah, just still a bit icky from this morning’ you lied but was glad when he said he’d take a quick shower and spend the rest of the day cuddling.
Normally a day of cuddling would be welcomed with open arms by you, but today it was the worst. The quiet of the apartment and the steady beat of Lando’s heart against your head gave you too much space to think, or overthink really. You were sure Lando knew something was off, but still, you tred through the day without saying a word.
As you settled into bed that night, Lando was quick insinuate he wanted to fuck. And as much as you were withdrawn through the day, you were horny and so you didn’t protest when he slid up behind you, your back to his chest as his breath was hot against your neck.
His arm slid around your waist to cup your sex and you shifted slightly forward, spreading your legs further open to give him space as he pushed your panties to the side.
He dragged his fingers through your slick folds as he let out an incoherent groan at the feeling before circling your hole with his index.
‘You’re good, yeah?’ He breathed out as you nodded your head.
And it wasn’t long before Lando was finger fucking you, three fingers deep as you moaned lewd moans, one hand reaching back to cup his head behind you.
‘So fucking tight like always’ he cooed, quickening his pace as your walls constructed around him.
‘Lan, fuck’ you panted, your orgasm nearing with each second before he finally punched your clit, sending you into an array of grunts, your juices spewing all over his fingers as your body trembled beside his.
He slowed his movements, pulling out his fingers and bringing them straight to his lips as you shifted onto your back now, pulling his head down for a dirty kiss, making him hover above your body now.
‘Please, I need you’ you begged, body quite literally shivering with anticipation with how bad you needed him.
He was quick to shred both of your clothes off, and you bit down of your lip as he freed his member, hard as rock and glistening with pre cum as he pumped himself a few times, lining up at your entrance.
He pushed into with with a single thrust, bottoming out as your hands instinctively left his face and flew down to your stomach, your brain fizzled with everything that’s going on.
‘Shit, did I hurt you?’ He asked, pulling out completely, dick glistening with cum from your previous orgasm.
‘I-huh?’ You asked, confused at his sudden reaction.
He looked down to your hands cradling your stomach.
‘Did I hurt you? Why’re you holding your stomach like that?’ He questioned.
Your cheeks flushed, words stuttering out your mouth.
‘N-no, j-just a cramp. I-I’m okay’ you said, bringing your hands back up to his body.
‘You’re off today. What’s going on?’ He asked again.
‘Lan I’m okay, promise. Please, I need you’ he edged him on.
His face told you he didn’t believe you, but he remained his position, this time sliding into you slowly and carefully as if testing the waters, before setting a pace that was much slower than you were both used to.
You pulled his head down into your neck, so he wouldn’t have to look at you while a million different things went through your head, the pair of you grunting and groaning at the feeling as he started leaving open mouthed kisses at the base of your neck, suckling and biting down on your sweet spot.
‘Fuck Lan, please don’t stop, feels so good, god’ you whimpered, fists pulling at his hair.
His breath was hot against your cheek as he pulled back slightly, before locking lips with you in a sloppy kiss as his movements started becoming more erratic.
His hand slid down to your clit, finding it in no time as he pinched and pulled at it, sending you over the edge with no warning as you quivered beneath him.
Lando looks down, he’d never not get off seeing his dick coated with your cum, and now he back to thrusting in and out of you relentlessly, chasing him high as he latched his mouth onto one of your nipples, heavenly groans leaving his mouth as well as yours when you came yet again.
It wasn’t even a few seconds until came, ropes of hot sticky cum filling you up as you casually placed one hand over your belly again, Lando grunting in your ear, something about how ‘fucking amazing you are’ as his body bucked above yours.
He eventually slowed his pace, rolling off you breathlessly to lie next to you, both your chests heaving.
You looked at him, really looked at him for the first time today, and he was quick to smile at you, cuddling you to his side.
‘You sure you’re ok?’ He asked, as you nodded again. ‘More than’ you said, even if it was a lie.
‘Never gonna get tired to fucking you raw like this’ he whispered into your hair before you both feel asleep, drenched in each other’s juices.
You woke up the next morning in a fright, jumping out of bed for the toilet again as you threw up everything from yesterday.
Lando was quick behind you again, both your lack of clothes making it a rather awkward encounter, nothing graceful or sexy at all as you spewed your guts.
‘What’s going on, how are you sick this morning again?’ He asked as you finally stood up and rinsed your mouth at the basin.
As if the moment couldn’t get any worse, the both of your still naked, the words left your mouth before you could even think.
‘I’m pregnant.’ You said softly, feeling all your blood rush up to your brain as your gripped onto the counter as hard as you could, watching Lando.
He was silent. Looking at you like he’d seen a ghost, face going pale in a matter of seconds.
You felt a single tear slide down your cheek, the part of you which knew he wouldn’t be happy. It was just too early. But you both had no one to blame but yourselves.
Lando continued to stare at you as you wiped a few tears away, mentally begging him to just hold you, tell you that everything is gonna be okay.
But he didn’t.
Instead he looked down, before finally making his way out of the bathroom.
Your body shook, grabbing a towel from the counter and wrapping it around yourself as you followed him.
You watched with your heart in your mouth as he slipped on a pair of shorts and a tshirt, running shoes, before he finally looked up at you.
‘I need some space’ he said ever so softly, before walking out of the room.
On hearing the front door shut behind him, your body crumbled to the floor, sobs taking over you as the thing you were most afraid of happening was happening. Had you lost Lando?
After a while the sobs slowed, and you willed yourself to get up. You got your phone, dialing his number only to hear it ring endlessly on the other side. You sent him a message. ‘Please Lando. Just come home’ you begged, before taking a shower.
You got dressed and sat at the edge of the bed, body and mind numb, until you jolted awake when the front door opened.
Your chest was heaving now, very differently to how it was while you were under Lando last night, but you held your breath as his footsteps got louder, tears already spilling down your cheeks.
When he walked in, his face was flushed, pink cheeks, sweat dripping from his hair down.
He didn’t say anything as he came and sat down next to you. All he did was take your hand into his own and bring it to his lap.
‘I’m so fucking sorry for how I just acted y/n’ he said shortly, turning to face you as your body trembled with fear and a little bit of relief.
You don’t blame him for his lack of words or actions. It couldn’t have been easy for him to hear the words you just threw at him. But you just wished he held on you instead of running away.
Lando pulled you into his lap, wrapping his arms around you as tightly at he could.
‘I love you more than anything, you know that. And I’ll do everything in my power to always be here for you. Fuck y/n, baby please forgive me for running out just now.’ He said, locking your chin between his fingers to make you look up at him, your tears falling uncontrollably now. ‘I panicked, which i had no right to considering it was my idea to not use a condom since that night. But I’m right here now, I promise.’ He said, his own eyes glossy as he used his fingers to brush your hair out of your face.
‘I know Lan, it’s okay, but please talk to me. I can’t do this alone’ you sobbed into his chest again.
‘You’re not alone baby, look at me,’ he said, making you look up again. ‘You’re not alone baby. I’ll never let you be, yeah? Guess I just needed to clear my head, too many thoughts all at once. But I’m here now’ he repeated yet again.
He held on to you, tight as possible as your tears soaked his tshirt, while he whispered simple nothings into your ear until you calmed down.
Eventually you pulled back, eyes and cheeks puffy as he gently cradled your face, leaning down to let his lips liger against yours a for a bit before kissing you, pouring every bit of his love for you into it. You kissed him back, hard, straddling his hips now and pushing him to lie back.
When you pulled back for air, Lando let his hands find your belly. The gloss in his eyes returning. ‘We’re actually having a baby’ he said, almost in disbelief though he had a smile on his face.
You looked down before settling your hands above his, still on your stomach. ‘We are’ you repeated after him.
He sat up against the head board and gently rubbed the back of his knuckles against your stomach.
‘Hi baby, it’s your daddy’ he whispered, so softly your almost didn’t hear him as you ran your hands through his damp hair.
‘Lan, they’re probably the size of a peanut right now’ you said giggling through the tears that had escaped your eyes.
‘Shhh, I’m talking to our daughter’ he said, winking at you before turning his attention back to your stomach as your breath hitched.
‘You’r mummy’s the most amazing woman in the whole world, and I promise to love you both forever and ever’ he whispered again, leaning down to leave a few soft kisses.
You cupped his face as he then leaned up to kiss you again, ever so softly, but suddenly pulling back with a face contorted in shock.
‘What?’ You asked, panic returning.
‘Last night. I hurt you. Fuck. I must have hurt her’ he said, voice raspy and rising with each word.
‘Relax Lan, we’re okay. I promise’ you said, thumbs swiping across his cheeks.
‘I love you, and her, but fuck how the hell am I supposed to not fuck you for 9 month?’ He asked, not impressed.
‘You have to learn to make love to me darling’ you whispered, leaning down to kiss him before he could respond.
He kissed you back like his life depended on it, tongue battling yours as you fought back with equal measure, until he moved down to your neck, biting down harshly before soothing down with his tongue. All the while his hands found your boobs, massaging, tugging and circling around your nipples when he pulled back again, eyes glued to your chest. ‘You’re telling me your boobs are gonna be swollen, all because I fucked a baby into you?’ He asked, making you gasp and swat his chest in shock.
‘Lando!’
‘What? It’s the truth. Fuck nothings ever made me this hard before’ - a statement you’d agree with because your cunt was currently clenched around nothing as you felt his girth get thicker and thicker under your ass.
He gently rolled you over so he was hovering over you now, holding himself up on his palms that were on either side of your face. His eyes bore into yours, a look you’d never get tired of seeing, before he broke off into a smile, a full Lando Norris smile, and one you couldn’t help but through back at him.
‘A fucking baby. We’re actually gonna have a mini us running around’ he said softly.
‘Uh huh’ was all you could muster up as Lando dragged his fingers through your slick folds, while his mouth explored your lips, kissing you hard before lining two fingers up at your core.
You tangled your own hands in his hair and let out a guttural groan when he pushed them inside you, your walls immediately clenching tightly around him as he set a rhythm quickly, thrusting them in and out while continually hitting against your g-spot.
‘Fuck Lando. Please’ you begged, not sure what for. All you knew was you needed to feel him everywhere.
‘Gonna take my time with you baby. you’re fucking stuck with me now’ he murmured, adding a third finger, thumb brushing against your clit. And you don’t know if it was his words or the things his fingers were doing to you, but you very quickly felt that warmth build up in your stomach quicker than usual, letting out lewd moans as your orgasm ripped through you, your body shaking underneath him as he slid down, wasting no time in replacing his fingers with his tongue.
‘Fuck me. Of my god Lan!’ You shrieked when you felt his tongue, hot and hard against you while you still had cum gushing out of you. A string of more moan left your body as he didn’t slow his movements, relentlessly suckling on your cunt as you pulled on his hair.
Lando, clearly enjoying the little how, also let out his own hums and moans at the sounds you were making, his taste buds tingling at the taste of you.
Eventually and to no surprise, it wasn’t long until another orgasm approached, hard and fast as he lapped and lapped, making sure to swallow everything you could offer as your body shook once more.
Finally he pulled back, body collapsing alongside yours as you both caught your breaths.
‘I’m not done yet’ he warned as you’d think he’d stop without putting his dick inside of you.
You looked at him, panting, seller coating both your faces as you rolled on top of him, straddling him once more and leaning down to kiss him again.
While doing so, your hand reached back and got a hold of his throbbing cock, his hips bucking as he twitched in your hand, giving him a few pumps before he reluctantly let you go to let you slide down his body.
You were on your knees, pumping him ferociously as he settled his hands behind his head, face contorted in pleasure while small pants left his mouth.
You leaned forward, licking the seed to precut that was building up on his tip, asking him hiss at the contact.
‘That fucking mouth. Trouble, I’ll tell you that’ he said, winking down at you as you sent him a smirk before taking as much of him into your mouth as you could.
Lando let one hand tangle in your hair, gripped at your tightly as you worked on him, pumping whatever you couldn’t fit in while he released pornographic groans to fill the room, hips jerking forward every so often.
‘Fuck baby just like that. Always takes me so well’ he said breathlessly as you were full on gagging now, tears at the corners of your eyes and movements becoming sloppy, which made lando take control now, both his hands bracing your head tightly as he fucked his cock in and out of your mouth, obscene, wet, slick noises filling up the room.
‘Ah fuck. I’m close’ he grunted through gritted teeth, his own movements faltering now. He never bothered asking where you wanted it, he knew you to tell by now, but he was definitely caught off guard when you pulled off him just as his release hit him, and positioned yourself so he came gutturally all over your boobs, making a right mess as his chest heaved, both from his high but also at the sight in front of him, your face glistening his sweat, tears, and spit, while his cum was covering your chest, dripping down your body.
‘I-fuck. How do you fucking do it. Get sexier everyday. God’ he said, collapsing back onto the bed and pulling you down with him.
None of you cared at the mess you were making, you just needed to be as close as possible. The room - quite literally smelling of sex made your insides tangle. It was like your own bubble, away from the outside world.
Lando’s fingers combed through your hair, his breath still heavy and causing goosebumps on your body at the contrast.
‘Still gonna fuck you- no, make love to you’ he said, making you giggle with how high pitched his voice went, while his face was one of distaste.
‘Yeah?’ You asked teasingly. ‘You need a minute?’ You asked, pointed at his dick that was normally fully hard again by now but instead just semi-hard this time. He shifted, cupping himself.
‘God Lan, you’ve only just become a dad. Already losing your stamina?’ You joked. And that’s when he was back, wasting no time in man-handling your body so you were pinned underneath him, hands above your head in a lock.
‘Careful y/n’ he said, knowing you were putty his hands now, body squirming and wriggling under his , craving friction.
You closed your eyes, let out a few pants as you couldn’t find it in you to respond to him, knowing you had lost the little game that you started.
With one hand still pinning yours above your head, Lando let the fingers of his other linger on his sticky cum on your boobs, spreading it around, picking your perked nipples with it before finally leaning down and letting his lips close around your pebble, sucking harshly, groaning when he swallowed his own cum.
‘Lando, please’ you begged, sure you let cum from just the sight of him, just the thought of him tasing himself.
‘So desperate and for what? For me? For my cock?’ He asked.
‘Yes. Please.’ You responded, not caring how ridiculously desperate you sounded.
Lando liked himself up at your entrance, his face hovering just above yours, so close that your breaths were mingling, and the he pushed in, ever so gently, the both of you groaning in unison.
You bit down on his shoulder, nails digging into his biceps as his body stilled, giving you both a few seconds to adjust before he finally started moving, thrusting in and out, slowly but deeply, your body shifting upwards with each movement.
‘Look at you’ he said, breath hot on your cheek. ‘Always so ready for me. Always so fucking right for me’ he said while your nails scratched along his back, surely drawing blood with his deep you were going.
‘Lan please don’t stop. Please. I-I- fuck. You feel so good baby’ you moaned, wrapping your legs around him as tight as you could.
‘Such a slut f’me’ he said, movements slightly faster but still not quick enough to what you were both used to.
At one point he pulled back to look at you, kissing you tender before saying words that rocked your core.
‘Not slut. milf. My own fucking milf. Fuck me’ he said, voice raspy, almost whispering the last part to himself as he dropped his head back into your neck and let out a rough grunt.
All you could do was shut your eyes, leave wet kisses along his own neck while letting out quick pants, quick moans, his hand traveling south to play with your clit which in turn sent you graveling over the edge, body trembling uncontrollably as your walls clenched tightly around him, cum coating his dick as he groaned at the feeling.
He slowed his movements, almost coming to complete stop as you whined at him.
‘Need a minute fuck. Don’t want it to end here’ he said, pulling out and sitting back on his knees, fingers still circling your pussy to give you some pleasure.
You looked at each other, breathless, faces flushed, hair damp with sweat, and before you could fathom what was happening, you found yourself on all fours, Lando thrusting himself through you while one hand was latched to your hips and the other tangled in your hair.
This was always one of his favorite positions, especially after making you cum a few times before. The sight of you on your hands and knees, skin slick and ass perfectly rounded, his fingers digging into the flesh of your hips as you moaned and squirmed before him.
Picking up the pace a little, he pulled your body up, so your back was against his chest, and he snaked a hand to your front, traveling up your body and snaking around your neck, putting some pressure but not enough to hurt you, sending you into an array of grunts.
It felt like he had a claim on you, the though along pushing you over the edge once again, body like jelly, shuddering in his arms as pulled out yet again, flipping you over and giving straight back through your cunt, looking for his own high.
‘Lando’ you panted, too fucked out to say anything else.
‘I know. I’m right there with you baby’ he said, and not a few seconds later was he emptying his loaf into you, pushing it deeper and deeper as his cock Troy he’d uncontrollably, hips bucking into yours, obscene noises and swear words leaving his mouth as he slumped down on your body.
The only sounds in the room were that of your scattered breaths, nothing else. Lando was practically glued to your body, the mix of sweat and cum making a filthy mess of the both of you as he stayed wrapped in your arms for the longest time, before he pecked his head up to look at you.
‘You’re fucking amazing. I love you, and our baby so much. I’ll always love you both. He whispered, lips pecking yours every so often.
‘I love you too Lan. I know this is crazy timing, but I’ll do everything I can to make sure you have our support, always.’ You said, pulling him in for a tantalizing kiss.
Fin.
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f1fantasys · 26 days ago
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MONACO BABY
Summary - Lando fucks you without a condom for the first time. This could really be read as two fics combined from my poll (Before the race weekend, lando said he’d fuck you without a condom if he wins AND He fucks a baby into you when you celebrate later that night.) Let me know if you'd prefer a whole separate one though, or if i should write a part two basically confirming you got pregnant from all the nasty you did. Let me knowwww
Warnings - heavy smut. blowjob. m! and f! receiving. oral sex. fingering. penetrative sex. cowgirl. unprotected sex. spit play. cum play. use of the words slut and whore.
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It was Friday - free practice day, and you noticed that Lando had woken up this morning feeling optimistic about the weekend - a feeling you'd wanted to see him feel since Australia.
A little bit of a back story? You were a Sky content creator, and had been dating Lando for a little over 6 months now, so still pretty new, although it really felt like he was your end game. You knew he was. Your relationship was still private, not yet out in the open though there had been speculation, but you'd both tried to keep it as secret as possible, enjoying your own bubble. Lando's win in Australia was the perfect way to start the season, but it all fell short when the next races up until now were less than fruit full. So to see Lando full of hope today, you were secretly thanking the gods above. He had been harsh on himself up until now. Too harsh.
Call it wanting to rile him up with more adrenaline, whatever it was, this is how you wound up in the position you found yourselves in right now -
Lando had just come out the shower, a towel hanging low on his hips as you sat up in bed and silently watched him do his hair care routine. His dark eyes found yours in the mirror. 'Like something you see?' he asked, sly smirk on his face.
You felt your cheeks heat up immediately, clearing your throat as you rolled your eyes. He turned to face you now, dropping his towel in a swift motion, all his glory out for you to see. His cock sprang free, slapping against his stomach as it bounced a few, throbbing as he took himself in his hands and pumped himself while walking towards you.
'You know all you have to do is ask baby, I'm all yours, yeah?' he said teasingly, grabbing he back of your head, harsh but not harsh enough to hurt you, to make you look up at his face instead of his dick that was now level with your eyes.
'Fuck off' you teased back, unable to hide your smile as you finally brought your hands up to wrap around him. He was pulsing, the thick vein at the side protruding deliciously s you stood up and pushed Lando to sit on the edge of the bed. 'Need to taste you, please' you begged, though you knew he was putty in your hands now.
All Lando could do was groan at the sight in front of him - you, naked, on your knees, tongue darting out to lick the sticky pre-cum off his tip. He jerked forward at that, his hands instinctively coming up to hold your hair out of your face as you finally took him in and sucked.
'Oh fuck me,' he panted, 'that mouth of yours' he mumbled breathlessly as your worked your way on him, bobbing your head up and down repeatedly while his hold on your hair tightened wit each passing second.
You squeezed your thighs together at the mere thought of what you were doing, half not believing you were sucking THE Lando Norris' dick, even though you'd done so about a thousand times by now.
'That's it baby, fuck, you're so good at this' he cooed, taking control of fucking himself in and out of your mouth as your moves started faltering, his hips jerking forward with each thrust, making you gag, tears at the corners of your eyes, and obscene noises filling up the otherwise quiet room.
You tugged and pulled at his balls, sucking as hard as you when you felt him get sloppier by the second, impending orgasm threatening to overcome him any minute now. When you pulled back for air, a string of your spit still had you connected to Lando, and he couldn't help but lean down to you for a dirty, messy kiss, both your tongues battling each others', before he pulled back and was quick to shove his dick back in your mouth.
'Shit I'm so close baby, where do you want it?' he asked, though he knew the answer, you were always ready to taste him, and so when you didn't reply, it wasn't even a few seconds until his whole body was shuddering, hips bucking forward as he spilled his seed down your throat, while you pulled back for air again as he sprayed your face white with his cum, both your chests heaving with the rush.
You sat there breathless, while Lando looked down at you, another sight for sore eyes with just how messed up you were, with his mess on you body, cum dropping down from your face onto your boobs and down your stomach.
He gently let his fingers spread his cum around your face, eventually bringing them to your mouth for you to take in, suckling softly and groaning at the taste of him once more.
He had a look on his face, one you knew all to well, one that only ended with trouble.
'I know that look Lan, what are you thinking?' you pressed, nervous for his answer because you knew whatever he'd say would make you clench your thighs together.
He smiled then, a full blown Lando Norris smile with all his teeth showing, your favourite smile, barely for a second though, because his gaze was quick to turn dark again as he traced his thumb across your bottom lip.
'Thinkin' about how I'm gonna win the race on Sunday..then fuck you with no condom on...need you feel you raw baby' he said, voice hoarse but so casual as it rolled off his tongue with such ease.
You stared up at him, mouth agape as your brain short circuited the second the words left his lips. 'What?' you whispered in shock.
He smiled again - 'You heard me. Need to feel you raw' he said, grabbing a few tissues off the bedside table and wiping your face, helping you up and back onto the bed.
Your mind was spiralling. This is a whole new ball game in your relationship and your body felt alive with butterflies squirming their way in your stomach, anticipation building up and the weekend hadn't even started.
No words left your mouth as Lando pushed you to lie back before straddling you, fiddling with a condom wrapper before rolling it onto his girth which was already hard again, and ramming int you, dirty words of his plan being whispered into your ear.
2 days later, and your man actually fucking won the Monaco Grand Prix.
Let's take it back a few - your relationship had basically been soft launched by the media wen you were caught with Lando's family all weekend. You wished it'd have come out on your own terms, but f1 media played no games, so the multiple views of you on tv had your name, 'Y/N, Lando Norris' Girlfriend' as your tag.
You watched on as Lando climbed out of his car, tens of people pushing their way past you in hopes of getting close to the driver as he hugged his mum and dad, and when his eyes locked with yours, he reached out for your hand, his thumb ever so gently rubbed circles while his god damn beautiful face sent you a wink and a kiss, sending you into a frenzy of tingles. Your heart clenched for a second as the look he'd just given you was reserved only for you, and now the whole world would see it.
Fast forward the podium , the team photo, the prince's ball, and partying at the club - you both stumbled back into his apartment, very tipsy, but not drunk enough because you both wanted to remember the whole evening and celebrations.
You tiptoed through the hallway as quietly as possible, not wanted to wake Adam and Cisca, though Lando was proving that to be impossible with the way his body was glued to yours, lips tracing every inch of your skin as he tickled your neck with stubble, all while leaving a trail of your clothes behind, though it was mostly his - yours was literally just your dress since you hadn't worn any underwear.
As soon as you reached his room, he slammed the door shut, pushed up up against it, and attacked your lips with his own. It was messy, hungry, tongues and teeth clashing as your hands gripped harshly at his hair. He swallowed your moans when his hands roamed down to your glistening cunt, fingers sliding through your folds, pinching at your swollen clit.
'Hmm, Lando, please. I need you.' yu mumbled when his lips moved down to your neck, biting down at your sweet spot as he plunged two fingers through your hole with no warning. You gasped as your back arched off the door, biting down on your bottom lip.
Whatever he was doing felt good, but not good enough, even when he added a third finger and repeatedly hit against your G-spot. You needed more, you needed his dick.
You found your voice again, between he whimpering and panting, grabbing rough at his hair again to make him look up at you.
'You said you-'
'I know what I said.' Lando cut you off. 'But I'm gonna make you cum at least twice before I so much as get near fucking you love' he said, voice raspy, then brining his mouth down to your peaked nipples.
You knew once he had his mind to something there was no going back, so you decided to let him use you how he pleased. His tongue rounded your left nipple, hot against you skin before he b it down harshly, eliciting a gasp from you as his fingered continued their torture on your cunt.
Lando soon added another finger, the stretch sore but welcomed as you felt yourself nearing you high, biting down on his shoulder, and all it took was one pinch of your clit before you were shuddering in his arms, body limb and cum gushing out of you uncontrollably, as he worked you through it, mumbling to himself something about how hot you were when you squirted like this.
He kissed you again, picking you up with his hands under your ass as you kissed him back, slow and deep, the opposite of the desperation there was a few minutes ago.
He placed you on the bed and you were quick to get on your knees, working on ripping his boxers off quickly to see him spring free, aching hard. You wrapped your hand around and started pumping when Lando quickly pushed you off him.
'Someone's eager' he said, sending you a wink before pushing you to lay flat. 'But I need to taste you first' he said, spreading your legs open with his sticky fingers, groaning at the state of you.
You still had cum messing your pussy, he was quick to lean down an lick a hot strip through your folds, tongue lapping at you harshly while you grabbed onto his hair, tugging at it as lewd moans left your mouth.
'Fuck baby, please, god yes, feels so good Lan' you managed to say between breaths, a heat already building up in your stomach as he started thrusting his tongue in and out of your hole. 'Gonna cum' you warned, not caring how quick were took to reach the high, goosebumps raising on your entire body as he ate you out like a starved man.
Lando nipped at your clit then, the sensation coursing through our body, sending your orgasm down with a thrill as you shook uncontrollably underneath him, his tongue not slowing one bit as he groaned at the sweet taste of you.
You looked down to see his mouth and chin dripping with spit and cum as he smiled sheepishly, leaning up to kiss you for the millionth time today.
'Please. I need you' you finally begged between nips and licks at his lips, not knowing how much longer you could wait without exploding with desperation for his cock.
Finally, he sat up on his knees, eyes shamelessly checking out your body.
'No condom yeah? he asked slowly, gaging your reaction as he spat down onto himself and pumped a few times.
You nodded your head, sure no words would leave your mouth.
'Gonna let me cum inside you?' he asked, testing the waters once more.
You nodded again.
'Words, baby. Need to hear you say it?' he pressed, his thumb softly rubbing circles on your inner thigh.
'Please, fuck me. God I need you an your cum Lando' you said breathlessly, anticipation really budling up.
That was all Lando needed to hear. He hovered over you again, balancing on his elbow as one hand cupped your face, while the other slid his dick through the folds a few times, gathering your slick, until he lined his dick up at your entrance.
His eyes were glued to yours as he slid inside of you when one, quick thrust, bottoming out immediately.
You both gasped at the same time, your back arching off the bed as your breaths mingled, foreheads against one another.
He felt so much bigger without the condom, the lack of barrier letting you feel his heat in such a tantalizing way as he stretched you out dumb.
Lando's breath faltered when he felt how tightly your walls clenched around him, cunt throbbing around his girth with a warmth he'd never expected to have felt. 'Y/N,' he paned, cold breath on your skin. 'So fuckin' tight.'
'Need a second' you said as he nodded in agreement, your body always needing a minute to adjust to his size, so he kissed you filthy again, tongue lapping against tongue until you started squirming underneath him, craving more friction.
'Gonna let me fuck you?' he asked, slowly sliding out and then ramming back into you with force again.
You let out another gasp followed by a pornographic moan when he repeated that action, his hands quickly coming up to cover your mouth.
'Have to be quiet unless you want everyone to hear me fuck you' he said, voice raspy, burying his head in the crook of your neck as you wrapped your legs around his waist as tightly as you could. At this point you didn't care if anyone heard you - all you could concentrate on was the feeling of him thrusting in and out of you.
You dragged your nails up and down his back, scratching at his skin, a sheet of sweat starting to cover both your bodies.
This new, raw connection between you both was a series of different motions. Lando's pace was quick, relentless, then all of a sudden he'd slow down to deep, sensual thrusts, before picking up pace again.
He was whispering dirty nothings into your ear as you continued moaning and gasping his name as his every word and movement.
'Fuck, hearing you say my name like that, drives me fucking insane'
'Could stay buried inside of you raw like this forever'
'Look at you, you love when I fuck you like this yeah?'
'Tight little cunt is all mine, my slut yeah??'
'Or better - such a whore after your boyfriend wins a race'
It was no surprise that your orgasm ripped through your body with no warning, crashing through you as your mind blanked out and you saw stars, dirty grunts filling up the room together with skin against skin slaps as Lando didn't slow his movements one bit.
Lando for one, knew he was a goner the second he felt your juices spewl all of his cock, and when he looked down to see the mess, he let out his own series of filthy moans.
'Baby fuck, look at the fucking mess you've made. Can cum just from looking at it' he groaned as you wrapped your legs tighter around him.
'Lan too much, I can't' you cooed, the stretch really starting in sting now.
He slowed his movements, but didn't stop, voice edgy as he spoke. 'You really want me to stop before you've let me cum in you? Huh? Before I've fucked a baby into you?'
Your chest heaved, choking on your spit as you took in his words, and suddenly your whole body was pumped with adrenaline. You didn't answer him verbally - no. Instead you mustered all the energy you could to push Lando off you to lay back, so you could straddle his hips, taking him dripping dick in your hands and lining him up with your cunt as you sank down on him in one hard thrust.
'Look at you, all eager for my cum' he teased, hands finding your hips and helping you set a vast, sloppy pace, while his eyes stuck to your bruised boobs, bouncing up and down as you rode him.
'Feel's so fucking good Lan' you whimpered, feeling his cock hit your G-spot over and over again, one hand on your own stomach as you felt his bulge everyone he thrust up into you.
With no warning, you came again, quivering above Lando as his movements were becoming sloppier, your moans getting so loud that he hand to bring a hand to cover your mouth again, before he pulled out and pushed you back again.
He stood at the end of the bed, pulling your body to the edge and spreading your legs further apart, before leaning down to spit directly on your cunt, and finally rammed into you, with intent this time, clearly chasing his own high, with his dirty words returning.
'Feel that baby? That's my cock, getting ready to cum inside you'
'Ready to fill you up yeah?'
'Not gonna stop until your dripping with me'
'Gonna lick my cum that's gonna drip out of your cunt'
Once again, his words threw you off. You could swear you've never cum so hard before, your body going like jelly, all you could hear was Lando's muffled voice, until a feeling unlike any other hit you at once.
His body was jerking forward into yours, cock twitching uncontrollably between your walls as he trembled above you, cum shooting out his tip and through your body, filling you up complete while pornographic grunts and moans left his mouth, swear words flying out like there was no tomorrow as he released all that he was holding in.
Lando's mind went blank as his muscles tensed, hands gripping your hips tighter while his own hips bucked forward, the raw moment causing him to make eye contact with you as he was sent over the edge, filling you up so perfectly while the things leaving his mouth were anything but.
Finally, he let his weight fall on top of you, both of you so out of breaths, bodies shivering at the cool air hitting your sweat-clad bodies, his face buried in your neck while your arms wrapped around him and pulled him close.
'Fuck' he panted, as his hips involuntarily spasmed forward again, cock with twitching against your walls as you slowly but surely felt him softening inside you.
'Lan...' you breathed, turning your head a bit to make him look up at you.
You both took in each others states - both fucked out, foreheads glistening with sweat and cheeks a deep red colour, breaths hot against one another.
'I know baby' he said, lips against yours, softest of kisses while your hands ran through his damp hair.
'You okay? Sorry if that was too much..' he said softly, bringing a hand up to your own face, thumb tracing your lips.
You couldn't help but chuckle at the stark contrast of what was happening a few minutes ago compared to now.
'I'm more than fucking okay. God, can we do this all the time? You really know how to fuck a girl' you said, almost whispering the last part.
He smiled. 'Just have a whore as my partner' he whispered back, before shutting his eyes when you gasped and smacked his shoulder playfully.
'I'm joking, I'm joking. I have the most amazing woman, who takes me so fucking well, is all' he said, leaning down to kiss you, hard.
Eventually after a dew minutes of slow, deep kissing, Lando pulled out, the both of you groaning at the loss of contact when he slipped his dick out.
He helped your wobbly body onto your feet, and you didn't miss how his eyes were glued to your pussy. You looked down at yourself, breath hitching when you saw how a mix of your fluids when slowing sleeking its way out your cunt and down your thighs, and in turn this made you look at Lando's dick, glistening.
'I-fuck.' you started but Lando was quick to cut you off with an 'Uh huh' while he lowered himself to the ground.
He let his fingers spread the cum on your thighs around, before every so gently leaning forward and licking a strip up your folds, making you hiss at his hot tongue on your most sensitive parts, scooping up as much of the sticky juice as he could, before he was standing tall again leaning down let it drip from his mouth into yours before he was kissing you sloppy again, making a mess of your face.
You moaned into his mouth - mind going at a thousand miles an hour - normally b y now you'd want to clean, freshly showered or at least wiped down, especially with just how nasty the pair of you had been tonight - but at the same time - the smell of sex in the room, the sensation of Lando literally dripping out of you - you wanted to stay like this for as long as possible.
Lando must have felt the same because he didn't guide you to the bathroom, instead brining you to lie down next to him, cuddling you as close as possible as he turned the bedside lamp off. And his last words of the night already had your core tingling in want for him.
'Rest up baby, gonna take you raw in the morning again.' he whispered, before leaving a kiss on your cheek and pulling you closer when he heard your gasp and felt a shiver run up your body.
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f1fantasys · 27 days ago
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Okayyyyy all 3 fics coming your way 🫡
first one out tomorrow, let me know if you wanna be added to the taglist!
Oh Lando Norris, the man that you are.
Winning looks so FUCKING HOT on him.
Sooo, in light of *that* moment in the press conference, what are we thinking he told Charles?
Vote in the poll and I mayyyy do a little fic to celebrate.
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f1fantasys · 30 days ago
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Oh Lando Norris, the man that you are.
Winning looks so FUCKING HOT on him.
Sooo, in light of *that* moment in the press conference, what are we thinking he told Charles?
Vote in the poll and I mayyyy do a little fic to celebrate.
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f1fantasys · 1 month ago
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Mclaren are disgusting. Their treatment of a driver who has literally been withe them since he was 17. Who stuck with them, who grafted for them, who was loyal, who was kind, who was the driver some teams wish for...
It's not just their lack of morals and lack of shame but they still expect him to be good to them. He gives and he gives and they take and take and that's how they like it. That's where they want him.
They don't want him to race they don't want him to win (see their reaction in Australia - or lack of from Stella as he didn't even bother to turn up - and the sprint race in Miami). They have already rigged the championship: they have built the car around Oscar (even thought it actually makes the Mclaren's performance worse and more unstable), they praise Oscar and contiunally contribute to the (entirely false) PR ploy by him and his Personal team rooted in ableism and toxic masculinity - that completely undermines their other driver who has spent his whole career speaking out about and advocating for MH struggles. They then completely ignore the abhorrent and frankly disgusting abuse/threats that that driver gets from fans/media and actually contribute to this by either not responding,blocking the fans that are trying to get justice or respond in favour to the perpetrator (see Alan Jones). Not helped by the PRstri effect where seemingly all commentators and journalist are under Oscar's spell (or paycheck).
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f1fantasys · 1 month ago
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Breaks my heart for him.
we talked a lot about the red bull workplace environment. what about the mclaren workplace environment. what about the shit they say and do about and to lando? what about the way they treat lando like absolute trash on race weekends even after he's spent years with them? what about andrea stella only showing up for piastri's wins? what about zak brown thanking the brake failure lando had in china? what about it.
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f1fantasys · 1 month ago
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Literally couldn’t have said it better. Respect is all we’re asking for.
a little something for the people who believe that lando fans want mclaren to handover the championship to lando because he's been with the team for so many years.
we don't want that. more importantly, lando doesn't want that.
what we want is basic respect from the team. what we want is will joseph giving the correct and relevant information to lando during a race. what we want is the race strategists to not fuck up one's race for the other's. what we want is the pr team to do something about the hate comments he gets. what we want is that his team don't leave tools in his car. what we want is for their ceo to not go on television and say "i said to andrea that it might not be the worst thing because it saves us from issuing team orders" [about brakes failing in china]. what we want is that the team principal who said that he will only be attending the podium show if there's a driver at the top step to tell us why he didn't attend the australia podium. what we want is that the team celebrate his wins as much as they celebrate the other driver's wins.
we're not saying that because lando gave so much to the team, they should only be prioritising him. what we're saying is that because lando gave so much to the team, they should be treating him like an integral part of the team, treating him like an equal.
that's the difference.
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f1fantasys · 2 months ago
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Not Alex looking for George's phone while he's there doing nothing and waving at the fans like the princess he is 🙂‍↕️😭
Alex wants to be the dad that stepped up so bad
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f1fantasys · 2 months ago
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do you know what actually lando hate really fucks me off. people saying “oscar better” when 5/6 times he’s only won because other people fucked up. in hungary lando slowed down, in baku lando held up checo, in china lando had a brake failure, jeddah max had a penalty, and in miami max locked up.
people be saying “in a mclaren 1-2 lando has never been first” but look at it the other way: whenever lando has won, piastri has never been second. miami 2024: 13th; zandvoort: 4th; singapore: 3rd; abu dhabi: 10th; melbourne: 9th. you cannot look at these statistics and say that oscar clears him. oscar has never finished behind lando and in front of max in the same race.
anyone who reads this post and calls me a blind oscar hater: i genuinely have never had a problem with oscar, but the way the entire team rides his dick now is crazy to me. mclaren wouldn’t even be close to where they are today without lando and the fact that the team barely supports him anymore is beyond insane. andrea stella basically saying that oscar’s overtake of max was “clean” (because max locked up) and in the same breath saying that lando lost time in the fight (actually working for it) when they took almost the same number of laps to overtake max is diabolical. and the fact that oscar never shut down the media’s hate towards lando despite the fact that lando has always supported and big-brothered him and had a good relationship with him has made me like him less. like he knew how much sick and disgusting abuse lando got last year and still gets now and has leaned into it instead of speaking up for his teammate. the fact that even will joseph, lando’s race engineer, isn’t even really supporting his driver is insane to me like man it is literally your job to help your driver make the most out of the race but he just isn’t.
i’m just ranting because all of this shit just pisses me the fuck off and moral of the story is fuck mclaren genuinely from the bottom of my heart
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f1fantasys · 2 months ago
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PREACH.
God I’m sick as fuck of Oscar Piastri. My god . Get over yourself. You aren’t gods gift to F1. Please shut the fuck up.
And to everyone saying shit about Lando getting the safety car. McLaren was literally going to screw him with that pit stop. I don’t want to hear shit. He was legit catching Oscar and McLaren couldn’t stand the thought of their precious baby looking bad especially to Lando no lord heavens we can’t have that so let’s screw with him and give him a shitty pit well guess what McLaren fuck you. Safety car karma will get you everytime!
The look of absolute disdain on OPs face while he was being interviewed after the sprint was hilarious like stop crying bro. I’m sick of you thinking you just get everything handed to you. Grow up and quit making everyone think you’re this chill fun guy who is so laid back, cuz your not you’re a whiny bitch baby who throws a tantrum every single time you don’t get your way and it’s getting old.
I hope Lando takes this vibe into quali and into the race and let’s go get another freaking win baby!! 🩷🩷
P.s can Oscar piastri please stop running people off the fucking track and not getting a penalty. Okay thanks. I hope Kimi beats his ass in the garage.
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f1fantasys · 2 months ago
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imagine getting four wins, 13 podiums, 374 points, ending the season p2 in the wdc standings and single-handedly winning mclaren the wcc in the last race of the season and yet your bosses decide that next season’s car should be tailored to the guy who ended over 80 points behind you in the standings, won twice and still has to use your setups cause he’s useless like that.
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f1fantasys · 2 months ago
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SO horny looking at that sweat.
BUT imagine the this is how he sweats while he’s fucking you.
SO proud of his result today, deserves a good bj, no?
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f1fantasys · 2 months ago
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I’m bwoken after reading this. It’s beautiful. BUT, I am sobbing.
♡ i'm a shameless caller (she's a full machine) ♡
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or: a collection of lando's post-breakup voicemails (ones he knows he shouldn't be sending). he wonders if you listen to them. he wonders if you know how much he still loves you. fem!ex!reader x lando norris
warnings: someone tell the monster in my bed to stop making me write angst. the people deserve LOVE they deserve HAPPINESS they do not deserve this batshit crazy stuff i keep pulling out of my ass. somehow i feel like im always hormonal i don't know what it is ANYWAY XOXO
voicemail 1: — [00:44]
"hey, baby. i know it's been a while. just—just wanted to tell you we were in japan today. suzuka. i remembered you said the fans there had the best signs. this kid had one with my face on a cartoon frog. [laughs] felt like something you would've sent me. i... hope you're okay. i hope you're happy. anyways. see you when i see you."
voicemail 2: — [00:22]
"did you see the race in bahrain today? i waved at the camera on lap 23. don't know why i did it. just kinda felt like maybe you were watching. i dunno if you were. you probably weren't. anyway. that one was for you."
voicemail 3: — [00:42]
"hi, love. i, uh, saw the picture of you. with him at that cafe near your flat. you were wearing that blue scarf, the one my mum likes on you. you look happy. you should be. that's all i ever wanted for you. [pause] anyway. the hotel in jeddah had those tiny soap bars you used to steal. i took three out of habit. let me know if you want them."
voicemail 4: — [00.21]
"i keep telling myself i should stop calling. it's not fair to you. you don't listen to these, i know you don't. but he doesn't know you like i do. that's not jealousy, i swear. no one knows you like i do. no one can."
voicemail 5: — [00.11]
"okay, i know i said i would stop, but the guys asked if i still talk to you. i said no. lied through my teeth. guess that's just what i do, now."
voicemail 6: — [00.46]
"maybe he does listen to these. if he does, i hope he knows you sleep with socks on and hate being kissed before you brush your teeth. i hope he knows you hate sparkling water. been drinking a lot of that, actually. it sucks. [pause] i hope he's good to you. i hope he deserves you."
voicemail 7: — [00.30]
"i, uh, found this dinner place in the city. you'd love it. there's a whole wall of plants on one side. it's like a jungle in there. [laughs] miss going to dinner with you, baby. miss hearing your voice. please call me. please.
voicemail 8: — [00.33]
"i'm about to head into another press thing, but i just wanted to tell you you were on my mind today. yeah. just... hope you're doing okay. i saw your post on instagram this morning, and... and yeah. you look happy. i hope you are.
voicemail 9: — [00.34]
"hi, baby. i thought of you at the race last weekend. thought about how much i miss sharing that with you. it's lonely. really lonely. [pause] i'm, uh, still wearing that bracelet you got me. probably gonna be buried with it, at this point. anyway. miss you, baby."
voicemail 10: — [1.27]
"mum told me she saw you today. said she ran into you. apparently you're... engaged. that's... that's good. that's really good. [pause] i always thought... god, i had the ring for months, you know? kept it in my race suit pocket. was gonna ask after melbourne last year, make it special. [pause] i still have it. can't seem to leave it at home. like maybe if i... [pause] like maybe if i have it with me, i'll turn a corner and you'll be there, and everything will make sense again. fuck. i love you. i love you. i love you. please pick up. for me, baby."
note: OMG GOT MYSELF IN THE FEELS WRITING THIS!! thank you so so so much for all the support and love on my works you guys it means SO MUCH to me!! hope this can fill the hole that 'when it happened to me' left behind MWAH from gracie!!
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f1fantasys · 2 months ago
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MY FUCKING MAN (WHORE)
SO proud! God he’d be such a good fuck after a race like this 🥵
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f1fantasys · 2 months ago
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Hi Love! Im thinking of reader x Lando, reader needs reminding that Lando has only eyes for her and not Magui like the media and Magui have said? Reader acts bratty about it but Lando can see that it's just hidden insecurity and needing reassuring. Maybe possibly alittle spit play? And possibly Lando saying something like 'I've only ever done you raw, noone else knows how it feels to have me dripping down their thighs' or something like that? Rough as too and squirting too?
Thankyou so much 💓
What about her?
Warnings - filthy smut, minors DNI, fingering, oral sex, spit play, rough sex, unprotected sex, cum play, swearing, use of the word slut
A/N - hope you enjoyed this anon!
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You had been hooking up with Lando for close to a year now. It wasn’t planned, but rather a drunken night leading to more nights spent together during race weekends, and before you both knew it, it was the new norm.
Nothing was ever labeled, it wasn’t exclusive. You were both young and had agreed to see others, as long as you were both clean.
Recently though, it was becoming harder and harder to see how Lando’s friendship(?) with Magui seemed to resurface. They were seen out more and more, especially back home in Monaco every other other weekend, and although you had no right to, hell, you didn’t even plan to, the feeling of jealousy was slowly creeping in.
You’d never once felt jealous about seeing lando hooking up with others during the course of the year, but something with the way he was when pictured with Magui hit slightly different. He had that effortless smile, corners of his lips tugging upwards as his body language seemed so easy, so comfortable, standing closer to her than you’d have liked him to. Often, your mind spiraled as to what they did behind closed doors. Did he kiss her like his life depended on it, like he did with you? Do that thing with his tongue around her nipples and on her clit? Were his calloused fingers thick through her hole? Did fuck her like he fucked you? Hard and rough? Or better? Or was he slow and gentle with her? Did he make her cum multiple times through the night? That was something you definitely got the night before a race. And then did he finish inside her, or on her tits?
You had it bad, in case you hadn’t noticed.
You hadn’t seen Lando for 3 weeks now, your job permitting you to work from the MTC rather than being present at the triple headers, and everyday you willed yourself not to over think things, not to make this a bigger thing than what it was. You tried to be your usual self in front of him, but without really realizing it, you were in fact distancing yourself. Your texts were less frequent, and your calls, often FaceTiming to get each other off, were quick, not the usual catch ups you both were used to.
Lando had told you to come spend the weekend with him in Monaco before the next double header started. And being desperate to see him, you’d agreed before giving yourself a chance to over think things.
You found yourself in his apartment, waiting for him to come home as once again he gossip pages on instagram were having a blast, dissecting every picture ever of Lando and Magui, pin pointing every detail as to why they were sure to be in a relationship.
Too lost in your thoughts, you jumped in your seat on the couch when the door opened. Lando walked in, looking exhausted, but beautiful as ever. His face lit up when he spotted you, the biggest smile gracing his face and he let out a breath and ran a hand through his hair.
You too, butterflies waking up in your tummy at the sight of him, let out a breath you hadn’t even realized you were holding.
‘Fucking finally’ he said softly, walking up to you and wasting no time in wrapping his arms around you tightly, taking in a deep breath as his face hid in your hair. You did the same, hugging him back equally as tight as you stood on your tippy toes, your fingers playing with the curls on his head.
‘Well done on both wins Lan, you deserve them’ you said, knowing he was beating himself up over the fact that he wasn’t even in the points for the third race, McLaren fucking up his strategy once again.
He pulled back, eyes shades darker making your chest heave with anticipation, too many thoughts taking over your mind in a matter of 10 seconds - Lando, how hard he was on himself, his relationship with you, Magui, everything came rushing up as you feared you’d said the wrong thing.
‘Don’t wanna talk about the race. Just want you. Please’ he said, eyes softening but still holding a bucket of lust in them.
You could feel a part of you self withdrawn compared to how you were when he first walked through the door. All of a sudden the pictures of him and Magui were at the forefront. But another part of you was relieved, he still wanted you, your body. You craved him as much as he craved you.
‘You have me’ you whispered, not sure what the hell you meant by that but before you could contemplate any further, Lando crashed his lips to yours, kissing you with such force that all the air was knocked out of your body, his tongue quickly sliding into your mouth as his hold on your waist tightened, pulling you impossibly closer to his body.
You whimpered at the feeling of his hard on, grinding yourself against him as you pulled back to take a breath, his hips moving down to your neck as you let out shallow gasps, clutching your body to his front.
Soon both your clothes were on the floor, Lando hoisting you up and throwing you over his shoulder. At the minute, the room seemed too far away, and so you hissed as he set your ass down on the cool kitchen counter top, stepping between your legs. He continued attacking your neck as your hands found his girth, giving him a few pumps before he sent you a warning. ‘Nights’ gonna fucking end early you carry on, love.’ He said, pulling your hands away and placing them on your boobs, then pushing your upper body down to lay on the counter.
You followed his steps, massages your breasts as desperation took over your body as he finally spread your legs wider apart, leaning his weight onto one of them, while the thumb of his left other hand left a hot trail from your thigh all the way to your dripping cunt. You looked down at him, seeing the way his tongue wet his lips, eyes focused on the task at hand as he let this finger linger where you needed him the most.
‘Look at you, dripping for me like this’ he murmured.
Your back arched as he slid his thumb through your slick folds, breath hitching when he leaned forward to let a hot strip of spit drop down his mouth down to your core.
‘Fuck Lan, please’ you begged, body getting jittery with impatience.
‘Gonna take my time with you, got you to myself for a whole 48 hours babygirl’ he said softly, still concentrating on his actions as your body writhed under his hold.
He spat another lot of spit on you, making you jump at the contact before he finally, finally found your clit, giving it just the right pint of pressure, eventually sinking his middle finger through your hole.
You gasped, a guttural moan leaving your body as he set a quick pace, adding in a second finger as your hands found his hair, pulling at it harshly. He was nudging your G-spot repeatedly, not going easy on you one bit.
‘Fuck me. Yes Lan’ you praised his name, shutting your eyes as you knew it would take him long to make you cum.
It was when you felt his tongue on you though that had you trembling in his arms. Your fingers still clutching his hair tightly as you came all over his face and hands, lewd moans filling the room.
Lando pulled back, his own chest heaving and he licked his lips and fingers clean of your juices. You watched on as he took his dick in his hands, spitting down on himself this time, spreading it all over before he pulled you back to the edge of the counter, one hand holding your one thigh open, while the other lined himself up at your entrance.
You sat up, bracing your hands on his shoulders, but not before giving him a sloppy kiss, tongues battling each other as he slid into your cunt with a single thrust.
Breaking the kiss for air, he hid his face in your neck, his breath hot, sending shivers down your sweat clad body as he started to move, pulling out almost completely before ramming into you again and again, obscene moans leaving both your mouths.
Your nails scratched a path down his back, making Lando hiss at the feeling as he sped up his pace, your foreheads now resting against each others’, breaths mingling.
‘Fuck I missed this tight little cunt of yours, takes me so fucking well’ he moaned, fingers pinching at your nipples as you wrapped your legs around his middle, making hit you deeper.
As high as you felt, those pictures were still lingering at the back of your mind, no matter how hard you tried to push them away, and without really realizing it, your whole mood changed, body stiffening and Lando was quick to notice the change.
He slowed his movements, still continuing to thrust into you but gentler this time. He cupped your face, worried he might have been hurting you. You, on the other hand, weren’t even phased by his slowing down.
‘Babe?’ He questioned. But your focus was clearly somewhere else.
‘Y/n’ he said, pulling out of you completely, seriously losing his shit because what did he do so wrong? He wondered. It wasn’t until he slid out completely that you came back to reality, eyes widening.
‘Huh?’ You asked, completely oblivious, and looking down to see Lando’s softening dick as he cupped himself, both your faces flushed.
‘You zoned out. Did I hurt you?’ He asked.
‘I-no. I’m sorry I-we can go again’ you said, already trying to take him into your hands and line him up, but he ever so subtly stopped you.
‘We’re not going again y/n, what’s up?’ He asked, knowing there was something bugging you.
Your cheeks heated up at his question, you really didn’t feel like having this conversation right now., watching as he walked over to the pile of clothes to slide his boxers on.
‘No nothings wrong. Just tired. Busy’ you said softly, suddenly feeling too exposed.
‘You know I can always tell when you’re lying right? I’m right here. Talk to me. One second you’re letting me fuck you then the next your mind is a million miles away.’ He said, helping you into your own clothes.
‘I’m ok. Promise’ you said, giving his lips a quick peck and jumping off the counter.
You were glad he didn’t push you, just needing some more time to think things through and make sure you weren’t over reacting to the whole situation.
The rest of the evening was spent cuddling on the couch, a slight tension in the air but your bodies glued together like they belonged there.
Going to bed was awkward as fuck. Normally before sleeping, it would another round, or lando eating you out, with you blowing him as well. Not tonight though. A few words spoken, and lando spooned you from behind, giving you a few kisses on your neck.
At some point in the night, you stirred, eyes shooting open as confusion took over your body. You took a few seconds to gather your whereabouts, while Lando’s arm around your waist tightened.
You shifted, wanting to turn around to face him, when you felt it. His hard on pressing against your back, throbbing.
While your mind was still fuzzy with lots of emotions, your cunt had other ideas. Sliding down your panties as best you could, you pushed one leg forward, lining lando up perfectly, before sinking backwards, letting him slide through your pussy with ease.
You moaned, louder than you’d intended to, when Lando’s hands instinctively took a hold of your waist, holding you ever so tightly as he thrust himself back before plummeting forward again, slamming himself into you. He leaned forward, leaving open mouthed kisses along your back and neck, letting out his own grunts which you were sure you cum just from listening too.
‘Fuck Lan, please don’t stop’ you pleased, knowing you both needed the release you failed to follow through with earlier.
Before you knew it you were flat on your back, Lando hovering above you as the moonlight shone on his face beautifully. His eyes were dark, full of lust.
He carried on with his pace, hard, raw, when he spoke, voice soft compared to the dirty he was doing to you.
‘Wanna tell me what’s got your thinking so hard?’ He asked, leaning down he peck your forehead.
You hesitated, but something in the way he was handling you right now, something about him told you it was okay to say it.
‘I-‘ 68) started, then turned your head to look away.
Lando was quick to bring his hand up to your face, turning it back towards him.
‘Don’t shut me out, tell me’ he said softly, still thrusting in and out of you but at a brutally slow pace now as your walls clenched painfully around him.
You looked him in the eyes, a single word spilling out before you could stop it.
‘Magui’ you whispered.
He stopped his movements completely, but didn’t pull out.
‘I’m fucking you and you’re thinking of her?’
‘Do-do you like her..like that?’
‘Fuck me. Like her? I spend all of one afternoon with her, now and then, couldn’t give a flying fuck about feeling anything towards her’ he said, face contorted in shock, disgust even.
You don’t know where you found the confidence from, but you weee glad you did.
‘I see the pictures. You look..happy together, a- and what about the other gir -‘ you started but he cut you off. ‘Happy? Yeah she’s an acquaintance, but whatever. I’m fucking happy when I with YOU’ he said very matter of fact, quickly catching on to what you were trying to say.
You started quiet, trying to shift to create some friction because you weee going to fucking explode.
‘Y/n, baby look at me’ he said sternly.
You did as you were told.
‘Her, them, mean fuck all to me. Baby you’re the only one I do raw. Do you think I let them feel me like this’ he started moving again, slowly still, ‘fuck them like I do you? Do you think I cum deep inside them and then let it drip down their thighs like I do yours?’ He asked, pace quickening with every word he said.
‘Oh and get this. I’ve not once fucked her. The others were a means of distraction because I couldn’t have you. Used to close my eyes and imagine it was your cunt i was fucking’ he said, making your breath hitch as the butterflies when ballistic in your stomach.
Fuck this man and his way to make you feel this way, you thought.
When you kept quiet, albeit a few moans as he was now pinching your clit, he leaned down, whispered into your ear. ‘It’s you baby, always has been. Just say the fucking word and it’s only me and you’ he said, nibbling on your ear.
His words alone through you off, your climax hitting you hard as you shook underneath him, lewd moans leaving your lips as you gushed your cum all over his dick, warm sheets of it already messing your thighs and his.
‘Ah, fuck me y/n’ he murmured, somehow picking up his speed, chasing his one high now.
Somehow, in your fucked out state, you managed to say what you’d been eager too since he’d told you he’d never fucked Magui. ‘I want you Lan, all of you’ you whispered.
He pulled back, eyes staring into yours with a darkness you don’t think you’d seen before.
‘Yeah?’
‘Yeah,’ you said, a single tear running down your cheek.
Lando was quick to kiss the tear away, you heard him mumble a ‘thank fuck,’ more to himself. Then, he was a man possessed.
‘Gonna let me cum in you, as always, yeah?’
You have no idea what you do to me baby, I’m gonna fucking ruin you tonight.
‘Gonna fuck you like you’re only my slut now, yeah? No one else’s?’
‘God, Lan, give me your cum. Please’ you pleaded, already feeling another orgasm approaching.
‘Gonna let me fill you up? One day make a fucking baby together?’ He asked, voice rougher than ever.
That one thought - the one that had you thinking about him fucking a baby into you - that was enough to send you crashing again, violently so as you spewled your warm cum all over, creating a right mess with your trembled body and obscene grunts, clutching on to Lando’s shoulders as tight as you could.
He didn’t slow his pace on bit. His voice was shaky as he spoke. ‘Made you mine and made you squirt with minutes. Only my fucking love can do that’ he said, with each thrust getting sloppier and sloppier.
And then he let go. Ropes of hot, sticky cum shooting out his dick while he pushed it deep inside you, filling you up to the brink, his words borderline pornographic with pure filth leaving his mouth as his hips bucked into yours.
Eventually he slowed his movements, and normally he’d stay inside you for a few moments while his dick softened, but this time, breath heavy, he pulled out quickly, groaning, strong arms placing your legs high on his shoulders as he lifted your body up, you cunt coming up to level with his face.
‘Lan’ you questioned, not knowing where this was going but breath hitching when he spat spit directly onto you core, licking his lips when he saw your glistening pussy, messed with a mix of your cum, his cum, and his spit.
He used his fingers to already the sticky mixture, making a right mess of you before he man handled you to stand, going down on his knees as he spread your legs.
‘Baby look,’ he said.
‘Your dripping with my cum’
You looked down to see, already trying to squeeze your thighs shut at the sight.
‘No one’s felt you like this?’ You asked teasingly.
Lando stood up, vaporing your face with more force than necessary but not enough to hurt you.
‘No one. Only you my love’ he said, before kissing you filthy.
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f1fantasys · 3 months ago
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SO proud, fuck his team for screwing up the pit stops AGAIN.
Baby I’m waiting for you, on my knees, ready to suck you dry. Then imma let you do that thing with your tongue, you know what I’m talking about.
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f1fantasys · 3 months ago
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R32 Baby
Warnings - strong smut, minors DNI, fingering, unprotected sex, nipple stimulation, cum swallowing, spitting, use of the word slut.
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The chaos of the day was finally settling down. The endless events and meets and greets with fans was amazing, but exhausting. And not to mention how Lando had you dripping for him, all fucking day long.
From his fit, interactions with everyone, and that damn Liberty Walk car, thoughts of filth filled your mind every second of the day, and you were sure Lando knew what he was doing to you, sending you smirks that only you knew the meaning behind.
The drive back to the hotel was quiet, the only noise being the roar of his R32 sounding the quiet streets of Japan this late at night.
Your mind was spiraling, stealing glances at Lando every now and then as his hands gripped the steering wheel til his knuckles were white, sexual tension floating in the air.
‘Sooo gonna just sit there, or do something about it?’ He asked, voice soft but stern.
You turned to look at him, a deer caught in headlights as it was only when his eyes looked down your lap that you realized just how tightly were squeezing your thighs.
He gave you a knowing smirk, turning his face to the front again and focusing on the road as you shifted in your seat, whimpering when his hand came into contact with your thigh. Luckily, you weee wearing a dress, so it wasn’t hard for him to slide his hand underneath to push your panties to the side, your whimpers filling up the car now as you spread you legs wider for him.
‘Fuck me. been waiting all day for you Lan’ you cooed, shutting your eyes and allowing yourself get lost to the sensations he was giving you, running his fingers through your slick folds, spreading your wetness all over your cunt.
‘Trust me, I know. Could barely keep yourself in check’ he said teasingly, because of course he knew what he’d been doing to you all day. He lived for reactions like that from you.
He sped up his pace, still not penetrating through you but running his fingers up and down your slit, and giving your clit a pinch every now and then, all while maneuvering the narrow Japanese streets with one hand.
Your whimpers were getting louder, more impatient as your desperately were waiting for him to thrust his fingers in, but once again, he knew what he’d was doing, teasing your entrance on multiple occasions before moving away from it.
‘Fuck, Lan, please’ you pleased, not caring how desperate you sounded, and finally a red stop light had the car halting, Lando’s attention on you as he pressed harder on your cunt, before finally sliding two fingers through your hole.
You gasped in your seat, back arching off as he set a quick, steady pace, while his thumb rubbing circles on your clit.
Once again, the car was moving, but Lando was an expert on multi tasking. He sped up his fingers even more as your moans were getting so loud you were sure they’d soon take over the loud sound of the engine.
You looked to your side to see Lando’s face in agony, obviously wishing he had you splayed out in a bed right now with no hand brakes separating the two of you. His jaw was clenched, eyes dark as his focus kept shifting between you, wriggling in your seat and on the road ahead.
‘I-I’m close you managed to mumble out, feeling the warmth build up in your stomach as Lando added a third finger in, stretching you out completely and sending you into an array of groans.
He turned to you, eyes softening for a split second as he whispered his words. ‘On my fingers, love’ he said.
You were sure just the look on his face could send you over the edge, but soon you were trembling beside him, body shaking as you came hard, your juices coating him as he slowed his pace, riding you through your orgasm as you gasped for air.
Lando removed his fingers and wasted no time in brining them up to his lip, letting out his own moan at the taste of you.
He licked himself clean, then was driving faster, and while you were still gathering yourself you hadn’t even realized that he had parked the car in a secluded area.
Soon your seat belts were off and he was pulling you onto his lap, his hands gripping your waist tightly as his lips found yours, kissing you hard and deep, sloppy, with your tongues meshing together. You tugged on his curls and began grinding your body down as you felt his dick growing underneath your ass.
Lando unzipped your dress and ripped it off you, leaving you in just your bra and panties as he started leaving wet kisses along your collar bone, while his hands undid you bra, throwing it to the back of the car somewhere. Needless to say, the space was limited, and you were practically sandwiched between Lando and the top of the car, but you wouldn’t have it any other way because this way, you felt every inch of him.
Your boobs free now, Lando latched his mouth to one while pinching the other, his tongue circling it messily before biting down and sucking harshly as you groaned into his ear.
‘Needed you all fucking day y/n’ he hissed as you pressed your body down harder on his girth, your hand finding the zipper of his jeans and tugging it down.
There was literally no space for you to move, so all you could do was only ket his dick out, giving him a few pumps as he rid you of your panties as well.
You lined yourself up as best you could, and slowly sank down on him, gasps in each other’s faces as the initial sting took over your entire body. Lando was big. Bigger than average, and he often had to give you some time to adjust.
Both your bodies stilled, Lando’s breath hot on your face as he whispered. ‘Ride me, please baby’ he pleaded, getting impatient as you felt his dick twitch inside of you.
He slid his body down a bit, to give you some room when you finally started moving, up and down his shaft in deep, hard strokes as his tip was already constantly hitting against your G-spot.
‘That’s it baby. fuck you feel so good. so tight around me’ he cooed, blanching your hair behind your what to keep it out of your face as you leaned down to lock lips, or rather to let your tongues battle one another.
Lando’s fingers were tight on your waist, bruises surely for tomorrow, gripping you and guiding you through each thrust while whispering duty words in your ears, your moans reaching new heights.
‘So fucking tight around me, taking every inch like you were made just for me’
‘Look at the sounds you’re making, so fucking desperate to be my slut, aren’t you?’
‘Take it. every fucking inch, you can take it, can’t you? ‘
‘Letting me use you like my own fuck toy’
‘LAN, fuck, I’m close baby’ you grunted, seconds before another orgasm ripped through your body making you shudder in his arms, his name leaving your lips in praise, milking his dick and coating him in your slick juices.
‘Shit y/n’ he groaned, looking down to see what a mess you’ve made on him. ‘So fucking filthy, I love it so much’ he moaned as your body slumped forward on his, feeling like jelly.
Lando had to chase his own high now, best he could in the small space but he made it work, his moves become erratic as your walls repeatedly clenched painfully around him, his cock throbbing each time.
With no warning he pinched your clit and managed to make you cum again, harder this time as his groans got louder and louder with each slam of his cock through your pussy.
‘Fucking hell, gonna cum’ he said just as your mind caught up to what was about to happen.
‘LAN, condom!’ You screamed. It wasn’t the first time you’d done it raw, but you were both always aware and lando made sure to pull out in time. And with the rate his was going, the way his breath was increases rapidly, you weren’t sure he was even thinking about it, so you threw your words at him, and just in time, because he straight away had barely pulled out with a guttural groan, before his cum came oozing out of his tip, right at the entrance of your hole as he shuddered underneath you, hips bucking upwards as his body went slump now.
‘Fuck’ you whispered, both your chests heaving as a thin shear of sweat covered your faces. Lando’s hot breath on yours made you shiver in his arms as you both came down.
Lando looked down, there was cum everywhere. On your cunt, your stomach, your thighs, his jeans, and his hand. You looked down as well, knowing smirk on your face as your finger scooped some of his cum up, bringing it up to your nipples. His eyes were on you the whole time as you took your time to spread it around your pebbles, before he leaned forward and gentle sucked on them, morning at the taste of himself while you were a whimpering mess.
After spending a little too long sucking on your nipples, he finally pulled back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before looking down again.
‘You know, one day I’m not gonna pull out. I’m gonna fuck a baby into you. make you my own milf’ he said softly, the gentleness of his tone making your mind spiral.
‘Yeah?’ You said, feeling a heat creep up your face.
‘Hmm mmm’ he said softly again, his fingers spreading the cum around your pussy.
‘Why one day? Why not today?’ You asked, testing the waters.
He didn’t respond verbally. Instead he gathered more cum and rammed two fingers into you unapologetically, leaning down to drop some of his spit down as well as you cupped his face, in awe of the man.
‘Let’s go back to the hotel, let me actually cum inside you this time yeah?’ He said, pulling out his fingers and brining them to his lips.
‘Uh huh’ was all you could say, actually speechless.
Needless to say, Lando did infact cum inside you, multiple times through the night.
A/N - hope you all enjoyed this little one-shot. I have seen all you requests and will be working on them soon!!
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