marlenesluv

[marlenesluv]

this was sooooo good wtffff im obsessed. i need him to grovel and regret everythingggggggggggg

Mine to keep 

lando norris x situationship!reader

warnings: explicit smut, asshole!lando x reader, blowjob, dom x sub, overstimulation, etc (kinda toxic but everything is consensual).

You know the game.

You knock twice.

He doesn't answer.

You let yourself in anyway, because Lando never locks the door when he’s waiting for you like this.

He’s already sitting on the couch. Shirtless. Black sweatpants, legs spread wide. Gold chain catching the low lamp light. McLaren charm swinging softly over his bare chest.

He doesn’t look up when you enter.

Doesn’t say hi.

Just mutters: “Close the door.”

You do.

You stand there like an idiot, heart in your throat, already burning. You shouldn’t have come. You told yourself last time was the last time. That you’re done being just a warm mouth for his frustration, a soft hole for his stress.

But still...

Still.

Your knees hit the carpet before you even speak.

He smirks.

“See?” he says, finally meeting your eyes. “You always come back to me like that.”

Your hands shake as you crawl forward between his thighs. His cock’s already hard outlined against the fabric, tip damp with precum.

You look up at him.

“I’m not just here to suck your dick.”

He raises a brow. Smiles, mean and cold.

“Sure you’re not.”

Your stomach twists. You want to slap him. You want to crawl in his lap and beg him to touch you. You want to mean something.

But what do you do?

You reach for his waistband.

Lando exhales hard when you pull his cock out already thick, flushed, ready. You wrap your fingers around him, thumb brushing over the head just to watch his jaw clench.

“Open,” he says.

You obey.

Tongue out. Eyes wide.

He taps the head against your tongue once, twice. Then slides in.

All the way.

“God—fuck, you missed this, didn’t you?”

Your eyes water.

He doesn’t give you time to adjust. Doesn’t let you set the pace. He grabs your hair in one fist and fucks into your mouth like it’s what you’re good for, like that’s your purpose.

Your palms press against his thighs. You try to breathe, to focus, but your throat’s already aching, spit dripping down your chin. You moan around him, hum low and deep and it earns you a broken grunt.

“There she is,” he murmurs. “So fucking desperate. Can’t even wait five minutes without gagging on me.”

You’d fight him. But you’d lose.

You love it.

You hate that you love it.

You pull off with a gasp, mouth raw. “You only call me when you’re hard.”

He doesn’t even deny it.

“Yeah. So what?”

You stare at him.

He stares right back, eyes dark.

“You think you’re more than this?” he asks, cock resting heavy on your lips. “Think I want you for a deep conversation?”

Your cheeks burn.

“Say it,” he demands. “Say what you are.”

You look up at him broken, breathless and whisper:

“I’m your toy.”

He smirks.

“And what do my toys do, pretty girl?”

You already know. You take him back in your mouth and let him use you.

Your lips stretch wide, throat burning again as he thrusts in hard. This time he doesn’t stop. Doesn’t slow. One hand tightens in your hair while the other comes down fingers wrapping around your throat.

“Fuck, yeah. That’s it. Get messy for me.”

He squeezes just a little. Your vision flares. You whimper around him.

“Hands on me while you are on your knees in the carpet,” he pants. “That’s where you belong.”

Your nails dig into his skin. You feel him twitch.

And then he pulls out fast, sudden, leaving your lips parted and gasping.

You sob a breath.

But he leans forward, grabs your jaw.

Spits in your mouth.

“Swallow.”

You do. Without hesitation.

He grins.

“That’s the only time you got depth, baby. Right there.”

Your throat is already raw.

Your mascara's smudged. Knees burning. Breathing wrecked.

And Lando?

He looks like he’s just getting started.

“Look at you,” he mutters, staring down with a tilt to his head like he’s inspecting a piece of art. “Spit all over your chin, mouth wide open. You love this shit.”

You don’t answer. You can’t. Your throat is too raw and your pride is somewhere crushed under your knees.

But your lips part again anyway. You lean forward. Ask without asking.

He chuckles darkly.

“Of course you do. You’d rather gag on my cock than tell me what you actually want.”

Your hands curl into fists at your thighs.

That stings.

Because it’s true.

You won’t ask for his love, his time or his attention. You won’t beg for more. Because every time you try, he pulls you back with this. With sweat and skin and his hands in your hair and you forget how to say anything except please.

Lando stands, guiding your head with his fist in your hair until your face is tilted up, mouth open like a fucking offering. His chain swings above your face, white gold McLaren logo catching the light as he drags his cock over your cheek, your lips, your tongue.

He slaps it once against your cheek.

“Don’t flinch. You want to be used? Then be used.”

Then he shoves in again. This time rougher. His hips snap forward, and the sound it makes is obscene wet and fast and filthy.

You choke. Gag. Your body jerks.

But he doesn’t let up.

“Take it,” he growls. “Fucking take it.”

His thighs press into your shoulders, his breath ragged, eyes half-lidded as he fucks into your mouth like he owns it. Your throat tightens around him, and that only makes him moan louder.

“Shit—fuck, you feel that? Like a goddamn vice.”

You can’t breathe.

Tears spill down your cheeks, mouth stretched too wide, your body rocking as he ruts forward with no mercy. You brace one hand on the carpet, the other digging into his thigh, not to push him away. Just to hold on.

Then suddenly, he pulls out again, panting.

You collapse forward, coughing hard, drool hanging from your lips.

He grabs your chin and forces your face up.

“Where’s all that mouth now, huh?” he taunts. “What happened to I’m not just here to suck your dick?”

You blink up at him through watery lashes, throat wrecked, lip trembling.

Still, you whisper: “I hate you.”

Lando grins. Wide. Fucking feral.

“No, baby. You hate how much you want this.”

He lets go of your chin and walks back a step. His cock stands hard, twitching, glistening with spit. He strokes it once, twice, gaze fixed on you.

"Say it," he demands. "Say what you are."

You swallow hard.

Silence.

He tilts his head.

“What are you good for?”

Your eyes burn. Your mouth opens before you can stop it.

“…a throat for your cock.”

He groans.

“Say it again.”

You breathe shaky.

“I’m just a throat for your cock.”

“That’s right,” he snarls. “That’s what you are. You get on your knees and open that pretty little mouth because you know I won’t give you anything else.”

You flinch not from fear, but from how much it hurts. How real it is.

And he loves it.

“You want more?” he asks. “You want me to treat you like more than a hole?”

You nod, once. Barely.

Lando leans in, fists your hair, and spits on your tongue again.

“Too bad,” he whispers. “You’re better like this.”

He shoves back into your mouth before you can protest, and this time it’s even rougher.

His rhythm is brutal hips slamming forward, cock filling your throat to the base. Your nose presses against the coarse trail of hair below his abs, tears rolling freely now.

But you take it.

You fucking take it.

Because even if he reduces you to this, even if he treats you like a toy, you’d rather be used by him than untouched by anyone else.

You moan around him, gagging again and it sends him over the edge.

He pulls out last-second and jerks himself twice before spilling all over your face thick ropes hitting your lips, your cheek, your chest. His groan is low and mean and satisfied.

He watches you wipe the cum from your cheek with trembling fingers. Watches you sit back, ruined and wrecked and completely hollowed out.

And then he says, like it’s the funniest thing in the world:

“See? Told you. That’s the only time you got depth.”

You cry. Mouth sore. Chest rising in sharp, shallow breaths.

And Lando?

He’s standing over you like he didn’t just tear you apart and call it affection.

He tilts his head, eyes dragging down your ruined body. Sweat. Spit. His cum drying on your cheek.

Then he points to the bed behind him.

“On it. Face down. Legs spread.”

You hesitate.

You don’t ask for a kiss. Not anymore.

He doesn’t give those. Not to you.

You do what he says, limbs trembling as you crawl up on the mattress, bury your face in the pillow, and arch your hips back like it’s second nature. Like you’ve done this before.

Because you have.

Every time, it’s like this.

He uses you.

And you let him.

You hear his steps behind you, slow and purposeful. Then his hands rough, possessive grip your thighs and pull them apart wider.

“Fuck,” he mutters, “look at this pussy. Still dripping.”

He kneels behind you, spreads your folds open with two fingers, and groans low.

“I didn’t even fuck you yet and you’re this messy. That’s pathetic, baby.”

You moan at the words. You hate how much they light you up.

Then you feel his fingers slide inside two at once, fast and deep, curling just right as he thrusts them mercilessly.

Your body jerks forward, mouth opening in a ragged cry.

“You like that?” he growls. “Like when I treat you like a cum dumpster?”

You nod into the pillow. Whimpering. Eyes squeezed shut.

“I want to come,” you gasp.

“You’ll come when I say.”

His pace quickens. The wet sound of his fingers fucking you is obscene loud and slick and filthy.

“Say it,” he hisses. “Say what you are.”

You hesitate.

He slaps your ass hard, making you yelp.

“Say it.”

“I’m just a hole for you,” you whisper.

“Louder.”

“I’m just a fucking hole for you,” you cry.

He pulls his fingers out suddenly and slaps your pussy once, sharp and wet, making you jerk again.

“Good girl.”

You barely have time to catch your breath before you feel the head of his cock line up behind you. He pushes in in one brutal stroke.

You scream into the pillow.

He doesn’t stop.

He pounds into you, fast and mean, hips slamming against your ass over and over as the bed creaks beneath you.

“You feel that?” he grits out. “That’s all you’re good for.”

You sob not from pain. From everything.

“You’ll never be more than this,” he spits, grabbing a fistful of your hair and yanking your head back. “Never be more than a wet little fucktoy for me to use when I’m bored.”

Your voice cracks when you whisper: “I know.”

That’s what makes him lose it.

His rhythm breaks, hips stuttering, cock pulsing deep as he comes inside you with a loud, broken moan.

He stays there, buried deep, breathing hard against your back.

You don’t move.

You don’t speak.

You just lie there, his cum dripping out of you, face down, heart shattered.

When he finally pulls out, he doesn’t touch you. Doesn’t hold you. Doesn’t kiss your temple or whisper sweet things.

He just puts his pants up and says. “Shower is over there if you want it.”

You don’t respond.

The door clicks behind him.

And you stay face-down on the bed, body wrecked, throat sore, tears soaking the pillow.

Because you know the truth.

He’ll call again.

And you’ll answer.

Because giving him your body is the only way he ever sees your worth.

And that’s the only kind of depth he’ll ever believe you have.

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Part two ft Oscar is coming soon...

English is not my first language and I don't want it to be. Any mistakes are made out of pure hatred and disrespect for this language. The English have taken enough from this world, I will not let them have my tongue as well.

Thank you.

[marlenesluv]

Same anon here. I love how you are open to writing more. I might have an idea or two. Would it be okay to private message you with them or just do it anonymously?

aww, of course! share them either way, whichever you are more comfortable with!! <3

[marlenesluv]

Hi! I just read all of your southern readers smau’s and loved them. I have not found many stories that have southern readers in them the way that yours do. Would it be possible for you to write any more of them for a driver or drivers of your choice? If not I completely understand. 🫶

hi, thank you so much!! and for sure! i wanna get back to posting on here over summer break cause my classes have been heavy this semester lol. but i can definitely do that. if you have any ideas tho, send them my way!!💛

[marlenesluv]

been mia sorry sorry. super busy

[marlenesluv]

you ATE🙏

SEPARATED .

Chishiya x reader

Summary: When you and chishiya get separated from kuina and the rest of the group while trying to get away from the king of spades you both are forced to confront your feelings

Warnings: smut, probably ooc chishiya but i’ll try my best, kissing, grinding/dryhumping, riding, they don’t take off their clothes all the way cause they’re kind of not trying to get killed at any second, readers a lil nervous guys, hair pulling sorta kinda.

Wc:1.3k

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Maybe running behind the guy that never took his hands out of his pockets was a bad idea, cause now you were stuck in a random apartment complex with the guy you’d been thinking about undressing the entire time you’d known him. You, chishiya, kuina and the others had been running from the king of spades previously, trying not to end up stuck to the ground with a bullet through you like the other unfortunate people in his sight. But unfortunately you and chishiya got separated when the king of spades threw a bomb your way before you both could make it in the car.

You were a little glad but also scared cause you had no idea where your friends were now, glad because the five of you aren’t squished together in the back seat of the car tatta was driving. Now that brought you back to your current problem, chishiya. He was in the other room while you raided the kitchen for some food that wasnt rotten and actually edible. Eventually you got lucky, stumbling upon their canned food cupboard. Grabbing the cans you made your way to the living room where chishiya sat on the couch tinkering with something electronic on the coffee table.

You set the food and the can opener down on the table as well as the forks you’d found, sliding a can you opened to him. He eventually stopped tinkering and nodded as thanks. You both ate in silence, the whole time you were trying not to look over at him. You eventually caved as he let out a loud sigh, curious as to what for.

“You’re sort of pathetic.” He spoke after a while, putting his food down on the table in front of you both.

“So I’ve been told.” You acknowledged, suddenly your can of food was the most interesting thing in the world.

You could practically feel his smug smile from across the couch, your eyes refusing to meet his. He hummed before speaking again.

“If you weren’t constantly staring at me when you thought i wasn’t looking i’d start to think you didn’t like me.”

You froze, knowing you’d been caught. Of course, nothing could make it past chishiya. You should’ve known, but maybe you were too busy staring to notice. You couldn’t try to defend yourself, it wouldn’t make a difference. So you kept quiet, shrinking into yourself and trying to get back to your food; even if your stomach was upset from anxiousness.

“I find myself staring at you sometimes.” He confessed, still staring at your face that was now twisted in shock.

You accidentally slammed your can down on the coffee table a little too hard, so stunned by what he said to remember your own strength; You were lucky it wasn’t one of thoes fancy glass ones. You could see chishiya’s eyebrow raise from the corner of your eye, his arms crossed and resting on his chest. You finally looked at him, trying your hardest to not break eye contact. You noticed the side of his mouth twitching upwards, he finally had you looking at him just like he wanted.

You didn’t know what to do as chishiya made his way towards you, sitting too close for you to function properly. You definitely didn’t know what to do as he took your face in his hand and pressed his mouth to yours. Your hands were stiff at your sides as you kissed him, not knowing if you should touch him. He pulled away with a content look on his face, using his hand that wasn’t gripping your face to guide your hand to his own. You got the memo as you moved your other hand to his shoulder and pulled him in again.

You made your way into his lap at some point, trying not to break the kiss as you pushed him back into the couch cushions. When the kiss was broken chishiya looked up at you with half lidded eyes, his hands settled on your hips as you tested the waters and pushed your lap against his. His reaction was small, his hands tightening their grip on your hips as he bit his lower lip the smallest bit. He’d let out a sigh with a whiny undertone as you grinded against him, resting his head on the cushion behind him as you kept going.

He lifted his head to look at you as you stopped, only to let out a gasp as you pulled his cock out of his pants. You lifted your hips to pull your own pants down to your thighs before sliding down on his cock, a quiet moan leaving you as you did. Chishiya dug his fingers into the couch as you rode him, the tips of his fingers turning pale from the pressure. You leaned down to kiss him, putting your hands on his chest to keep steady. Chishiya brought his hands up to your back, sliding them up your shirt as you deepened the kiss.

Every once in a while he’d let a groan escape into your mouth, his hips bucking upward and reaching deeper into you. You tried not to get too loud, breathing heavily with the occasional moan. Chishiya cursed under his breath as you tugged at his hair and broke the kiss, his eyes clouded with lust as he locked eyes with you. A smile made its way to your face as you took in his disheveled state. his cardigan was falling off, his hair was stuck to his forehead with sweat, his eyes were heavy with lust and his mouth was slightly ajar as heavy breaths and the occasional whine left him.

“Mmm, you’re laughing at me?” He teased, his mouth closed and raised into a smirk.

You shook your head, the smile still on your face. Instead of replying verbally you leaned down to press your lips to his neck, he moved his head to the side to give you better access. His eyes almost completely rolled back into his head as you sucked on the exposed skin, his arms slacked against you. You pulled moan after moan from him as you continued your assault on his neck, you were sure he wasn’t going to last long like that.

He could barely keep his head up when you finished, the blissed out expression on his face matching perfectly with the red and purple bruises on his neck. Your lips were probably swollen by now from the kissing and covering chishiyas neck in hickies, your lips shiny from being covered in both yours and chishiyas spit from your previous make out session. The side of chishiyas neck also shining from your assault, a sheen of saliva coating it and highlighting the bruises.

“Gonna cum soon..” he whispered, nails digging into your upper back as he rested his head in between where your shoulder and head meet. You quicken your pace at this, chishiya letting out a noise of surprise against your skin. You dont doubt that your back was covered in marks from chishiyas nails at this point, even if nobody would be able to see them you would be able to feel them under your shirt.

His grip switched when he came, pulling you into him by your shoulders; his arms hooked under yours as he moaned. You came not long after that, the feeling of you squeezing around him making quiet whimpers leave his mouth. You weren’t any better, whiny moans leaving you as you rode out your high. Chishiya muttered something unintelligible into your shoulder before pulling you off his lap, carefully as to not hurt you.

He shoved himself back into his pants before searching the empty apartment for something to clean you with. Eventually he did, it wasn’t much considering the state of the world but it was better than leaving you leaking with his cum. After he was done he pulled your pants up and pulled you so you laid next to him and pressed a kiss to your sweat covered forehead. It didn’t take long for you both to fall asleep, deciding it would be the best course of action.

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[marlenesluv]

tysm for including me in this amazing list!!🥹

⟡ cₕₐᵣₗₑₛ ₗₑcₗₑᵣc ₄ ⟡

NONE OF THESE ARE WRITTEN BY ME

ᵐʸ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ʳᵉᶜˢ ᶠ¹ ʳᵉᶜˢ

— ᶠᴸᵁᶠᶠ ⟡

not a golfer, just a guy in love - @neferaskingdom

finally a yes - @wagconts

home for the holidays - @natlovesls2

bali - @monzamash

the perfect sunrise - @peachway

photograph - @no-144444

paddock naps - @fastandcarlos

if i define her, i limit her - @katiascraft

am i too much for you? maybe i'm too much for everyone (^)

no kisses - @f1driverszona

life changes (tw: mental health, stres, etc.) - @forteafy

always (^)

birthdays - @harrysfolklore

haircuts and fans - @theundercoversquid

can you stay the night? - @aceyalonso

— ᴬᴺᴳˢᵀ⟡

forever mine? - @n0vazsq

mistake and miscalculations - @no-144444

— ˢᴹᵁᵀ⟡

hawaiian heat - @ferrarifever

gladiator - @lovemomhatepolice

7 minutes (suggestive) - @theonottsbxtch

lessons in lust - @piastrixpole

bed chem - @f1amour

inserts himself where? - @pucksandpower

act like an angel, and dress like crazy - @the-flaneur

— ˢᴼᶜᴵᴬᴸ ᴹᴱᴰᴵᴬ ⟡

costume - @eicsferrari

babysitter - @marlenesluv

admin turned girlfriend - @wcters

drunken confession - @paddockletters

new admin - @hugleclerc

love me, baby - @theonottsbxtch

good luck charm - @forzamona

salvatore - @astroniii

trophy husband - @pomegranatesarchive

(piano) keys to your heart - @astonmartinii

the king of monza can do what he wants (^)

show don't tell - @onlyangel4

a sunday kind of love - @darling-flora

pr disaster - @driverlando

— ˢᴱᴿᴵᴱˢ ⟡

peer pressure - @diqldrunks

falling for you two three four - @mariclerc

[marlenesluv]

charles + gf living together in monaco (hc)

note: saw charles’ story of him playing piano this morning (feb. 10) and felt the need to make this bc my mind spiraled. (this led to more than i expected, maybe marriage. tf is wrong with me) also i wrote the “he won monaco” bit in february 😭 imma say i manifested that.

pairing: charles leclerc x fem!reader

warnings: none

head-cannon: yours and charles’ lives after moving in together in monaco.

۵ after dating for about three years, charles proposed the idea of you guys moving in together. the two of you decided on buying a new house in monaco instead of picking between the two of yours.

۵ if you thought living together would be a bad idea, you’d be wrong.

۵ it was the best idea you guys had ever had.

۵ no more ‘can you come over?’ texts at 2am because one of you couldn’t sleep. no more keeping clothes in his closest and some of his in yours. no. everything was perfect now.

۵ you shared a bedroom, a space, a closet, and a home.

۵ when you woke up in the morning, you occasionally would wake to charles playing the piano. a beautiful sound that you thought angels would come down from heaven to hear.

۵ you’d sneak up behind him and kiss his cheek as you sat beside him and played for a while with him.

۵ when you met charles, you didn’t know anything about pianos. but after three years, he’s taught you everything and you enjoy the hobby more than a lot of things.

۵ piano became a staple in your daily routines. at least an hour everyday, you sat down at the piano and practiced.

۵ which usually ended with charles behind you, kissing your neck as you giggled, pushing him off, “charles! i’m practicing, stop that.”

۵ maybe you guys even came out with a song on his spotify. a little duet on the piano, which everyone loved.

۵ grocery shopping was always fun. you insisted that charles didn’t need to go, he was busy after all. but he would never miss it.

۵ he probably will grab to the most unhealthy things and you’re just like, “wont your trainer be mad…?” and he just shrugs and throws the cereal into the cart.

۵ you and kika are bestfriends. obviously.

۵ since your boyfriend’s hangout all the time, you guys started talking and hanging out together and leaving the guys to train.

۵ since you and kika became so close, pierre and charles shared a jet more often.

۵ races were even more fun with you had another girl to talk to. sure, you were friends with the other girls, but you and kika had a connection.

۵ and you had always gone to the family dinners.

۵ pascale saw you as one of her own, she knew you and charles were meant for each other.

۵ and arthur and enzo knew that too.

۵ of course, they all expected charles to propose, which after a while, he told them he would eventually.

۵ but before that, you told kika how much you wanted to get married, and she kept telling you, “just wait, i’m sure he will soon.”

۵ and yeah, maybe pierre told kika that charles was planning to purpose after monaco this year.

۵ and he won monaco. he won at his home.

۵ and he proposed to you on that podium, asking you up there to celebrate, and he got down on one knee.

۵ sobbing, of course you said yes. which fans loved and his friends cheered, kika recording the whole thing.

۵ the wedding was gorgeous, and the honeymoon was incredible.

۵ but you both looked forward to going back home.

۵ you yearned for your simple routine.

۵ and, of course, charles threw out the idea of christening the house now that you were officially married.

۵ and christen you did.

۵ the bedroom, the sofa, the shower, the island, the kitchen table, the balcony, the guest bedrooms, and his new ferrari.

۵ anyways….

۵ you also tried to reach charles how to cook.

۵ he burnt the cookies, let the pasta boil over, served raw burgers, and made the scrambled eggs smoke.

۵ so you quickly took over the home cooked meals.

۵ the two of you loved living together, but it was even better as a married couple.

(guys this posted on queue OMG😭 i’m so sorry it wasn’t finished! i’ll keep it up tho lol)

[marlenesluv]

hello hello!! little announcement i guess. i’m going to start writing for alice in borderland! i’ve been wanting to do this for a while, but im gonna finally do it :)

i will 100% still keep this an f1 page! i will still post f1 smaus, fics, all the stuff i do now. im just sprinkling in some alice in borderland. i hope you guys can understand this. honestly, if you’re like “eh idk what that is” then i suggest watching it on netflix! its one of my favorite series everrr and im sure you will get hooked lol!

im gonna add a separate masterlist for those, so check them out! give it a chance :)

thank you for sticking with me, i promise i have some smaus in the works for f1 (and alice in borderland) 💓

[marlenesluv]

charles looks SO GOOD

look how cute tho. alex and leo🥹🤏 and joris ugh i love this picture so cuteeee. look at chiara🥹🥲

[marlenesluv]

FIRST TIME WRITING SMUT-? this was incredible pls

18+ minors dni

being sarah cameron's best friend meant that her older brother, rafe was strictly off limits. but sarah didn't need to know about the lingering looks you and rafe shared whenever you were at her house, or about how every night you found yourself with your hand between your thighs fantasising about rafe. rafe liked you, you knew that, and you also knew you shouldn't have let your jealousy get the better of you while you were drunk, teasing rafe about liking some girl at one of topper’s parties.

"do you ever shut the fuck up?" rafe hisses, one large hand snaking under your waist to pull your hips against him, the other wrapped around your neck, his thumb stroking your pulse. a pitiful moan bubbles up your throat, muffled as rafe pushes your head into the blankets.

"jesus christ, this all it takes, huh? a big dick to shut that bitchy mouth up, yeah?" he groans, his hips slamming into your poor cunt, his cock brushing your cervix.

"rafe! fuck, please- pleasepleasepleaseplease-" you whine pathetically as his arm wraps around your shoulders to pull you up against him.

"yeah, show me how much you love this dick, oh shit," rafe groans as your cunt clenches around him, his cock hitting a deeper spot you didn't even know was possible, moaning when rafe's calloused hand comes down hard on your ass, knowing damn well it's already red.

rafe lets go of you, letting your chest fall forward onto the bed, your smeared lipgloss sticking against the sheets as your running mascara smudges the pillows.

"rafe- ray, fuck i'm so close!" you moan, your head lolling to the side as he pounds into your poor pussy, his abs brushing against your ass at every slam of his hips.

rafe tsks, both hands going to your hips, his groans becoming louder, his movements sloppier, "yeah fuck, baby, you gonna come? yeah? shit- come for me, that's it-" he encourages as you chant his name like some kind of prayer, your fingers curling around the sheets for desperate support.

his hips slam into yours one final time before he comes, painting your walls white, your release following soon after.

"for the record. i like you, not her." rafe says, breathlessly, pressing a gentle kiss to your head.

an: this was my first time writing smut so please be kind! send me requests i'll be happy to write more!

[marlenesluv]

hey guys, i have a random question but one i rly would like some answers to! what are some good skincare products that have worked for you? i hsve combination skin, so i get acne and i’m oily but dry in winter

i just started using the rhode line a few days ago, but i don’t think that’s my fav. i tea rly bad to benzoyl peroxide. yeah ik..i need to go to the dermatologist lol

but if you guys have any good recommendations for sensitive skin to help with acne and post-acne marks plsss lmk!! tyyyy

[marlenesluv]

Meet Cute. (AL)

Summary: Arthur meets Alexandra’s, his brothers girlfriends, best friend and becomes entranced in her beauty and personality.

FC: Lolita (thelolaliv on insta)

Warnings: cussing

Masterlist -> Masterlist Here

Notes: Arthur is 23, Reader is 22 (Notice the new post layout ^-^) also sorry this one feels a little short :( also the title sucks, but fuck it, we ball…?

Liked by: alexandrasaintmleux, arthur_leclerc, and 31,179 others

y/n.user: ☕️🐶🤎

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alexandrasaintmleux: beauty❤️❤️❤️

↳ y/n.user: ❤️❤️❤️

user2: alex and y/n are the prettiest duo ever!!!

mallikescars1: i like the vibe here, i’m comfy and cozy

f1wags: LEO🥹🥹🥹

arthur_leclerc: who is that handsome man in the third photo😎

↳ charles_leclerc: me? thanks bro

↳ arthur_leclerc: what? no

user6: stop it rn, y/n youre sooooo unreal😭 literally the definition of gorgeous

↳ y/n.user: you’re beautiful! ty love🩷

↳ user6: um, ive died🧍‍♀️🥹

↳ user9: LOL real girl. i’m screaming for you

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Liked by: charles_leclerc, y/n.user, and 391,380 others

arthur_leclerc: lately…

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f1wags: “lately” and he j hard launches that he has a gf

joris__trouche: you’re not very good at chess

↳ arthur_leclerc: ah shut up

user4: anyone else thinking this girl is y/n?

↳ user2: no, why do you think this tho?

↳ user4: the hair, the bag and sweater which all looks like her and stuff she owns. also the fact they’ve been spending more time together 🤷‍♀️

↳ user7: hmmm yeah i think it’s her too

charles_leclerc: my fruit was yummy😋🍓🥝

lorenzotl: les mamans posent des questions sur la fille

↳ arthur_leclerc: baise🤦‍♂️

↳ author: translation from french to english!: “moms asking about the girl” “fuck”

user6: pascale will approve i know it. y/n’s too cuteeee

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Twitter:

Racing Wag News @wagracingupdates • 4hr ago

Charles Leclerc and Alexandra Saint Mleux were seen arriving in Paris, France today. They met up with Alex’s lifelong friend, Y/n Y/l/n, and one of Charles’ brothers, Arthur Leclerc.

Both girls share a love for art, noticeable by their content on social media. The girls were seen at The Louvre with the two brothers. Alex and Charles holding hands, talking, and spending time together.

Arthur and Y/n, not a confirmed couple, were seen standing close together, whispering things to each other, and leaving Alex and Charles alone to go on their own adventures throughout the museum.

Fans saw the four later that night at L’Avenue, one of the more expensive restaurants in Paris. We don’t have much more information, but we hope to see Arthur and Y/n go public soon. Since I think we all know that they are together…

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Maggie @mags5blog • 4hr ago

Ugh, they are perfect together. Their personalities seem like they would mesh soo well🥹 I can’t wait to see them together soon!

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Vroom Edits @editactf1 • 3hr ago

I love how Y/n has been more secretive about it by posting casual photos and Arthur just came out and posted her and we all knew😭 Mans is not subtle

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Dave @davetalkscars • 2hr ago

Listen, I’m not big on “wags” but Y/n is stunning and if Arthur isn’t dating her, I will

| reply to Dave:

Hannah @hannah19 • 2hr ago

Hey, Dave! Kindly, I don’t think Y/n would stoop that low to date you :)

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Lila @lilaaaa • 1hr ago

LMAO get him Hannah👏👏👏

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Liked by: arthur_leclerc, landonorris, and 45,184 others

y/n.user: moments from paris this week🖤

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user8: you are alex are stunning🥹

↳ y/n.user: thank you🫶

arthur_leclerc: belle fille😘

↳ y/n.user: arthur💞

user6: SHUT UP GUYSSSSSSAHHHHHHH

f1wags: WOAHHHHHH HOLD UR HORSES-

leclercsolos16: arthur pulled an angelllll

alexandrasaintmleux: prettiest there ever was🫶❤️

↳ y/n.user: i literally love you🥹❤️

↳ alexandrasaintmleux: ☺️❤️☺️

pascale.leclerc.355: La première photo... merci de m'avoir fait confiance avec tes cheveux💗

↳ y/n.user: personne ne m'a jamais coiffé, alors nous vous remercierons, Pascale💓

↳ author: translation from french to english!: “the first photo…thank you for trusting me with your hair💗” then “no one has ever done my hair so well thank you, pascale💓”

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Liked by: y/n.user, iamrebeccad, and 578,122 others

alexandrasaintmleux: my best friend, my other half, my soulmate. happy birthday, to a beautiful person and a beautiful soul. thank you for being my best friend, like the sister i never had. i love you more than words could ever explain. i cant wait to celebrate with you❤️ happy 23!😘❤️

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y/n.user: alex🥹i love you so much i’m sobbing😭❤️

↳ alexandrasaintmleux: no tears!! i love you too❤️🩷

user1: i need a friendship like this to find me

iamrebeccad: happy birthday, y/n!!💗

↳ y/n.user: thank you, gorgeous 🥹💓

f1wags: THE it girls!!!!

formulazoommm: HBD Y/N🎊🎊🎊

user6: YAAAAA birthday girllllll👸

arthur_leclerc: my beautiful girls day❤️🫶🔥

↳ y/n.user: 🥰

francisca.cgomes: happy birthday girlie😚❤️‍🔥

↳ y/n.user: thank you babes❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

user2: arthur and charles can’t handle all that, put me in coach😁

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

liked by: arthur_leclerc, maxverstappen1, and 47,138 others

y/n.user: birthday pics🧁🩷

tagged: arthur_leclerc

arthur_leclerc: my favorite girl ever, happy birthday, amor. i love you❤️

↳ y/n.user: arthurr, i love you 🥹❤️

f1edit69: AWE they are sooooi cuteeeeeeeee

f1wags: happy birthday, y/n!!! it’s your jordan year :)

↳ user2: wait….jordan year?

↳ user7: yeah. she’s 23, and michael jordan’s number was 23. so it’s now labeled a “jordan year.”

carlossainz55: happy birthday!!!

↳ y/n.user: thank you, carlos!🙂

editingformula1: cutest couple ever. happy birthday!!!😇

charlotte2304: happy birthday🎊🥳💞

↳ y/n.user: thank you😊💓

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

arthur’s instagram story:

seen by: y/n.user, olliebearman, and 367,227 others

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

(reposts, comments, and likes are appreciated!^-^)

[marlenesluv]

OMG WHAG

[marlenesluv]

YESSS ANOTHER DINNER PIC

[marlenesluv]

babysitter. (cl)

summary: reader and charles have been dating for five years, and throughout this time, after chiara was born, she became the babysitter for her. (just cute and soft smau, lol)

warnings: none! its just soft and sweet!

fc: no one in specific, just pics on pinterest

masterlist here -> masterlist link

liked by: charles_leclerc, mlnmarta, and 234,980 others

y/n.user: chiara, leo, and charles❤️

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mlnmarta: thank you for always babysitting our girl❤️

↳ y/n.user: of course, i love chiara. she’s always welcome to hangout with me (and leo and cha)

f1wags: she’s literally posting like a mom🥹

user8: chiara is the sweetest baby!

joris_trouche: leo and chiara 🫶

*liked by creator*

f1fp1: someone tell me when they finally get married and have a kid😭🫶 they would be the best parents

user0: why is she always with chiara??

↳ wagsof1: y/n is good friends with marta and when marta had chiara, y/n stepped in and helped marta and riccardo!

↳ user3: i love themmm. y/n is such a good friend to marta!

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

liked by: charles_leclerc, pierregasly, and 241,662 others

y/n.user: weekend activities🖍️

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francisca.cgomes: when she can draw >

↳ y/n.user: kika😭 don’t make fun. some of those were chiaras

↳ francisca.cgomes: hers are more creative

↳ y/n.user: i’m gonna cry

↳ francisca.cgomes: i’ll come make it up with coffee and shopping

user5: me when y/n posts 😁

f1wags: loving the posts queen 🙌

user1: can she just be my mother?

↳ user7: REALLLLL

mlnmarta: that picture is up on the fridge right now🥹❤️

↳ y/n.user: chiara was v proud of her bunny🥹

iamrebeccad: cuteee🩷

*liked by creator*

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。

your texts with marta:

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。

your instagram story:

seen by: landonorris, charles_leclerc, and 197,284 others

*your story has been reposted by mlnmarta*

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。

twitter:

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。

liked by: y/n.user, joris_trouche, and 1,484,911 others

charles_leclerc: appreciation post for my ❤️

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user4: you guys see the person in the background sobbing? yeah? that’s me, sorry

gr8f1edit: i’m😭so😭happy😭for😭them😭

y/n.user: cha🥹 i love you

↳ charles_leclerc: i love you more, mon chéri ❤️

landonorris: biggest simp ever

↳ carlossainz55: at least he has someone to simp over

↳ landonorris: 😦

f1wags: she’s so gorgeous it’s unreal

joris_trouche: can’t believe she puts up with you

↳ charles_leclerc: 🤨

↳ y/n.user: HA HA

user6: remind me when they get married pls🥹

vroom7: favorite grid couple ever

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。

liked by: charles_leclerc, pascale.leclerc.355, and 301,664 others

y/n.user: boat days with my favorite people🩷🌞

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charles_leclerc: ❤️❤️

*liked by creator*

user3: y/n is literally a goddess leave me alone

mlnmarta: my gorgeous gorgeous best friend💓

↳ y/n.user: ily!!🥹💓

f1fp77: charles with chiara 😭sooo cuteeeee

ln4edittss: her posture, her demeanor, HER🙌🙌

f1wags: how are you so so so so so beautiful???? tell usssssssss

↳ y/n.user: you’re too sweet🥹 i surround myself with people i love and who love me, but also my fat naps lol☺️💜

↳ f1wags: UM?? thank you for replying hello????

charlieupdates16: get married😭😭

pascale.leclerc.355: beau❤️❤️😘

↳ y/n.user: pascale🥹🥰❤️

user7: the way y/n and pascale are😭 y/n is so respectful and pascale loves her😭😭

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。

(reposts, comments, and likes are appreciated!^-^)

[marlenesluv]

sorry for being so m.i.a. i’m gonna try to get an smau out soon. ty for sticking around 🙃

[marlenesluv]

i’m literally obsessed with this

Thoughts on jealous!franco?

He's a totally different person when he's jealous. The usual smile on his face, the yapping, the energy? Gone.

His arms are wrapped around your waist and you giggle as you try to make him understand that everything is alright and that person didn't know you had a boyfriend, that's why they tried to flirt with you. But his face is completely serious and he keeps staring at said person who dared to talk to you, to touch your exposed shoulder. He's furious. Not at you, obviously, you did nothing wrong. But at that person who couldn't see that you're his.

Also, he'd do some stupid shit when he's jealous. I've got this scenario in my mind where you're on the phone with a person who is either your classmate or coworker, someone who you have to interact with but aren't close to; but that person has a crush on you and you've rejected them a few times but they don't seem to understand the meaning of the word 'no'

So that afternoon you're on the phone with them because of a project or whatever. You're sitting on the couch, wishing the conversation ends soon, and this person basically starts asking you out for the 100th time, the planning of the project being the perfect excuse. You keep refusing and they insist until Franco enters the room, asks you if the asshole is still insisting and when you say yes, he kneels in front of you and without a warning takes your shorts and underwear off. You try to protest but he spreads your legs easily, before continuing he tells you to keep talking on the phone.

Then he simply starts working between your legs. Everything is soft at first; he kisses and licks your inner thighs, then kisses and licks all around your slit, and when your breathing becomes more erratic, he simply starts eating you out. Also kissing, licking, spitting on your cunt until you're incredibly wet, and then his pretty lips are wrapped around your clit, suckling vigorously. And you're a mess, you're trying to hold every moan in but you simply can't. You try to tell the person on the other side of the phone that you need to go but they keep talking and talking and talking until you feel Franco's long fingers inside of you and you can't help the moan that comes out of your mouth.

The other person goes silent and then asks you if you're okay, but the phone is laying on the couch and you're gone in the feeling of Franco's fingers inside you. So, being the amazing boyfriend he is, he grabs the phone and, as he keeps fingering you, he greets the annoying person that's been bothering you for so long.

He moves his fingers deeper, making you moan uncontrollably, as he says something like, "Sorry, dude, she can't talk right now. Her boyfriend is fingering her so good that she's actually about to cum." And the moment he says that, you do, you cum. Hard. You're a moaning mess and he lets the other person hear you for a few seconds and then he ends the call.

When you go back to college/work the next day, the person is nowhere to be found. And you actually don't see them ever again.

Sorry this was so long lmao