KINKTOBER DAY 20: BODY WORSHIP [CHARLES LECLERC X READER]
NOTE: This is an NSFW fic with sub!Charles and dom!reader. If you are under 18 or uninterested, scroll past. Alternatively, if you like what you see here then consider checking out my blog :))
This work forms part of a kinktober series where I discuss a different kinky concept with a different motorsports athlete every day. We also discuss the concepts in more detail on my blog so if you have any thoughts, feel free to stop by!
(I just think we could all use some soft sub!Charles getting worshiped in our lives, so I'm going to make that happen)
Charles just adores being played with and loved on, loves when you touch him and massage him and kiss him, just loves to know his dom is happy with him and playing with him. And it's one of the best things to do whenever you need to get his mind off things. The moment you start touching him, he just melts, becoming putty in your hands and letting you have your way with him.
So, when he comes home from his workout all pouty and sad, you know what needs to be done. You tell him to shower quickly and then lay naked on the bed. He obeys of course, because he's a good boy! He always listens!
You comes out of the bathroom completely naked, not even bothering with a towel for the trip. He has nothing to hide from you, nothing at all.
You let him lay down on his back, but not before giving him some soft kisses. He needs his kisses! You must always give him his kisses! He will be a pouty little things if he doesn't get his soft kisses.
So once you've kissed him breathless, you lay him down on his back.
He parts his thighs automatically, and you praise him for it. He's just so easy for you? He's not even hard yet, but he'll never ever hide from you.
"So pretty," you tell him, gently running your hand up and down his chest. He giggles when you touch his sides, always a ticklish little thing.
He relaxes back against the pillow and closes his eyes when you move to straddle his thighs. He knows what will happen now, and he knows all he needs to do is lay back and enjoy it.
You just touch and stroke his chest, running your hand up and down with various pressure. You keep your movements slow and predictable, so that Charles can just relax. He lets out little whines whenever your hands graze his nipples, but other than he's completely relaxes.
Slowly but surely, you start to move your hands lower and lower, beginning to graze his cock every now and then. He starts to harden as your hands move, but he stays completely relaxed.
You carry on until he's completely hard, but even still he doesn't try to move his hips to get more friction. He's a good boy, and good boys let their doms play with them.
"Want some more?" you ask him, smiling sweetly when he nods comically quickly, opening his eyes and looking up at you.
You get off him then, ignoring his annoyed whines and fetching the lube. You debate what position to go for, wondering the best way to give him a soft hand job, but before you can decide he pipes up.
"Can you stay close?" he asks, voice soft like he's scared you might actually deny him.
You just have to lean down to press a kiss to his lips, "Of course, darling," you tell him, "come sit between my legs, yeah?"
You sit up against the bed, and he moves as quick as he can. This is perfect, he can lean back against your chest, get praised whispered directly into his ear while you play with his cock.
"Good boy," you whisper in his ear, kissing his neck when you feel how he shivers at the praise.
He hisses when you pour the cold lube on his cock, but you quickly start stroking him so he calms down.
And he's just the sweetest little sub? He wriggles round in your lap, moaning and whining as you play with him. He keeps his legs wide open though.
And when he cums, he cries out directly in your ear, tensing as he spills over your hand.
As he comes down from his high, he curls up in your arms, mumbling his thanks and resting against you, allowing himself to dose off because he knows you'll take care of him.
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KINKTOBER DAY 12: CAUGHT MASTURBATING [CHARLES LECLERC X READER]
NOTE: This fic is NSFW and features sub!Charles and dom!reader. I also added mommy kink to this one despite it not being mommy kink day because it just works. So if you're under 18 or uninterested in this kind of thing, scroll past. Alternatively if you like what you see here, check out the rest of my blog :))
This fic forms part of a kinktober series where we discuss a different kinky concept with a different motorsports person every day. We also discuss the concepts in more detail through answering asks so if you have any of your own thoughts, feel free to stop by!
Charles tries to wait, really he does. He tries to watch random things on TV, tries to workout, tries to call some friends, tries to play some piano and even tries to read a book. But no matter what he tried, he couldn't keep his mind off it.
Because your poor little darling was horny. Way too horny.
He had woken up hard, as he almost always does. This time you were with him, so naturally he immediately snuggled up against you, slowly grinding against you and waiting for you to wake up so you can make him feel good.
Except when you did wake up, you had to get up immediately because you had agreed to breakfast with some friends. You would have been late if you stayed and gave Charles the attention he wanted.
Naturally he gets all pouty when you tell him, whining and trying to get you back into bed. He pulls out the big guns and mumbles, 'mommy' over and over because he's needy! He's needy and horny and you're supposed to help him but now you're leaving!
You tell him that you're just going out for breakfast and that you'll be back in about two hours, giving a nice kiss and telling him to go make himself some breakfast and be a good boy for you. He nods, because of course! He will always be a good boy!
So you leave and it starts off well enough. You told him to go make himself breakfast, so he goes to make himself breakfast. But after that, he's still horny! He has run out of tasks from you to distract himself and he's still horny! He knows he's allowed to masturbate, but he also knows you would help when you got back if he hadnt, so he tries his best to distract himself and not touch himself.
But he can't help it! He does as many things as he can to distract himself but he can't do it. He's so hard and he keeps on thinking about what you might do to him when you get back and he just.... he's alone and he's horny and he misses his mommy and there's no way in hell he'd be able to do anything else at this point.
Which is how he finds himself back in the bedroom. He grabs one of your hoodies from the closet, intending to put it on but he doesn't get that far because he ends up just collapsing not the bed, his free hand moving down to touch himself.
That's how you find him, laying on his back on the bed, his head buried in your hoodie, his hand down his boxers. He's letting out little whines as he slowly strokes himself, not noticing you because he's got his head hidden in your hoodie.
You spend a little while just watching him, watching your good boy playing with himself on your bed, hiding in your hoodie. You wait until you can see he's getting close to make yourself known.
"Charles?" you call, watching the way his head shoots up and he turns to see where you are.
“Mommy?” He asks, hand still in his boxers.
“Well isn’t this a pretty thing to come home to,” you tell him, moving forward to sit on the bed.
You want to praise him immediately so that he knows he isn’t in trouble. Sometimes when Charles gets like this he’ll be scared you’re upset with him for touching himself. Which no, of course you aren’t. You could never be upset with him for that.
“Making yourself feel good?” You ask him, cupping his cheek. He nods and turns his head to rest in the palm of your hand, eyes fluttering closed as his hand starts to move again.
You decide to let him carry on jerking himself off, rather than interfere too much. But you do make him take off his boxers and use some lube, just so you can see better.
He’s such a whiney mess for you, trying to put on a good show for his mommy but also feeling too good to be able to really concentrate on looking good.
The moment he cums, he’s crawling into your arms for cuddles and to hear about how your breakfast went.
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