#daniel ricciardo asks

[norrisleclercf1]

heyhey while youre doing fic recs, who has the best danny ric fics??? (if you read any) 🩷

SO I read Daniel but not much so sorry if this is limited babes

Ride by @daddyricsdoll is to die for and made me fall off a click it's the perfect smut piece for me

Want your heart to be ripped out read @holllandtrash Fragile Line and you'll be in a puddle of tears and tissues

Another smut piece because I seem to only read smut for him is Unravel me by @userlando and honestly all of Zee's Daniel pieces are so well written I go back to them over and over again

That's all I've got but it others wants to add on their favorite fics for Daniel that would be wonderful and I really like doing these for the drivers it's fun a way for others to find great works

*Correction per @percervall I somehow forgot the fucking queen of Danny Ric and that's @monzamash and I'll never forgive myself for this now

[paddockbunny]

DYYYYYYYYYYYYYING at that Toto fic! can you write for Daniel please? Maybe either during an activiy cause that sounds interesting........or maybe his own car sex one?

Into the Woods

Summary : Daniel and the boys decide to go hiking. But what happens when the hike gets a little too tough for you? Rating : 18+ Pairing : Daniel Ricciardo x Reader Word Count : 2.6k Warnings : NSFW, adult material, 18+, language, PinV sex, slight fingering, unprotected sex

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"God…” you huff through gritted teeth as you tried to catch your breath. The guys were storming ahead and you cursed Daniel for bringing you along when you knew you’d be struggling along at the back. You liked hiking and could usually keep up. But these boys were practically running up the trail as if they had been promised a harem at the top. Your boot clad feet pounded into the rocky dirt track as your thighs burned like they had been set on fire. “Fuck…” You moaned as you saw the big muddy reddish boulders that the boys were tackling and you seriously contemplated crying. It was too much for you and you finally came to that realisation as your doofus boyfriend finally shouted back to check on you. “Hey baby, you ok?” The look you shot Dan was a mixture of I am going to fucking kill you and if you don’t come give me a piggy back all the way home I’m going to cry. You blinked several times when you saw that signature wide smile appear on his face followed by a loud, roaring laughter. “Stay there, I’ve got you.”

You stood exactly where you were and observed as the boys all came to a stop while Daniel tentatively made his way back to you. As he got closer, you looked up while his feet were practically level with your head and saw the slightly dirty black and grey trainers on his feet and you rolled your eyes. The damn fool was hiking in a pair of trainers while you were wearing big professional looking hiking boots - the ones he specifically told you you had to bring for the terrain, the ones he told you to bring that weighed your suitcase down, the ones that had given you blisters and made your feet ache - and it was at that point you genuinely contemplated killing him.

Daniel was still smiling when he reached you and let out a few small clucks of laughter upon seeing your silently fuming face. You pressed your tongue into the roof of your mouth to stop you from calling him a whole bunch of names you had been manufacturing for the past hour when the trail got exceedingly tougher. He bit his bottom lip as he pulled a twig from your hair and smoothed your tresses back down. “How’s my girl doing?” He asked and now that he was standing a foot away from you, his eyes staring directly into your soul, you felt your anger dissipate and you began to soften. “I can’t do anymore. I’m sorry, I tried.” You didn’t like admitting defeat. You didn’t want him thinking badly of you. You had wanted to make him proud that his girlfriend was able to keep up with the boys but your body was begging, no pleading, with you to stop. “Thank God!” He whispered under his breath and he exhaled heavily and put his hands on his knees. “I’m so tired.” You couldn’t tell if he was being truthful but in all honesty you didn’t care.

“What do we tell them?” I motioned with a head tilt to the 5 men waiting further up. I suddenly wanted to laugh at how the guys were so competitive they wouldn’t give up even if they wanted too. They probably all wanted to stop too but none of them wanted to hurt their pride. “Uh, guys…” Daniel shouted “we’re just going to head back, it’s getting a bit too rough for this little one to keep up with.” When he patted you on the head like a little puppy you blinked a few times in disbelief. But then again, he had stopped to come back with you so you couldn’t be mad.

“It’s funny how it’s quicker coming back the way that it is going up, isn’t it?” Daniel said cheerily and you nodded. Truthfully, you were trying not to lose your footing so his small talk was beginning to annoy you. “It’s beautiful up here.” It again was met with no reply “Do you think it would be ok for kids? What age do you think kids would be able to go hiking? Do you think kids actually like going hiking?” “DANIEL!” You shouted at him and his face went blank for a minute before he giggled like a kid. “Honestly, it’s actually like being here with a kid. You’ve not stopped talking.” You playfully moaned and had a small laugh yourself and he stopped, flung his arm around your shoulder and pulled you into him. “Sorry, exercise makes me chatty.” “No shit!” You scoff and can practically feel the smile radiating through him.

You continue down the trail a little bit. Even in sweats you can see how athletic he is and how he’s barely broken a sweat. Actually, you try to remember when you actually have seen him break a sweat. And other than after a race, it dawns on you it’s only when the pair of you are having a particularly energetic sex session. Then while he holds your hand to help you down a big pile of sharp rocks, your mind wanders directly to the last time the pair of you had had sex. It had been days, six to be exact. Almost a whole week. Six days of being here in the wilderness, at a lodge with 5 of his best friends. It wasn’t exactly conducive to hot, sweaty, passionate sex, was it? But…

You were alone with him right now. And, no one else was around.

“Dan…” you lulled and tugged on his sweatshirt lightly to slow his pace down so you could move directly in front of him. Your eyes trailed from his dark chocolate eyes, down that nose you loved so much, to his full pouty bottom lip that drove you absolutely insane. “This might sound crazy but…” you pressed your body against his and the burning from your sore thighs travelled further up and now your pussy was throbbing due to where your mind had travelled too. A wave of pure thrilling excitement washed over you as you pressed your lips to his and whispered; “…let’s have sex, right here.”

Straight away shock was written all over his face. He blinked a few times as if he hadn’t heard you properly but his ears were certainly not playing tricks on him. You really had said that. A small twinge of a smile appeared on the mouth you had just kissed before he asked if you were serious. “Mmmm hmmmm…” you nodded and tan you hands down his chest before back up to gently caress his neck “it’s been days,” you pressed even closer against him in order to convince him but you really didn’t think he would need much at all. And when you whispered; “I need you to take care of me…Please baby....Pretty please.” With an almost comical glance around he finally grabbed your arm and pulled you off the trail in amongst some tall trees.

“Fuck…” he moaned “this is so fucking hot.” His voice did that darkening thing it always did when he was hard and horny. It was your own personal music because it was only you that got to hear it. That and the moans he made when he was fucking you. The groans and grunts he makes when he cums were for your ears only and right now the thought made your panties dampen. Speaking of which, while he pressed your front against the rough bark of a tree, his hands were pawing at your ass. Roughly grabbing it before he sighed when he pulled your leggings down over it. You moaned at the sudden cool air hitting your hot pussy and you felt like you would die if he didn’t touch you soon. “Dan…” you sighed “please!” You wanted to feel him. You were so desperate to have him that you didn’t care if it was his fingers, mouth or cock that were driving you toward an orgasm, you just needed him to make you cum.

Finally, his fingers ran up and down your soaking wet folds and he practically growled. The contact made you lunge forward. It wasn't enough. You needed more. “Fuck baby….you should have told me sooner you were this wet.” His fingertips gently slipped inside you - only a little - and he pulled back out leaving you utterly wanton for him. If you hadn’t had such heightened senses in that moment you would have missed the sound his mouth made when he sucked on his fingers. Tasting you on them. The image of looking down and seeing Daniel’s dark curls between your thighs as he went to town eating your pussy, flashed in front of your eyes and instinctively you pushed your hips back. It just came natural to you but you hadn’t expected to feel his bare cock when you did so. He worked so fast.

“Fuck, look at me…” he asked and you used your hands to brace yourself against the tree as you turned and looked over your shoulder at him. His eyes were practically stormy and completely ready to devour you. “You’re so fucking beautiful….” His cock ran up and down your soaking, throbbing folds. Internally you were screaming at him to do it, to fuck you, rail you out here in the open. There was absolutely nothing else in the world you wanted more in that moment than him pounding into you mercilessly. You were lost in those thoughts when he finally did thrust into you. Your legs felt like they might give way from how deep he felt. Your mouth fell open and you realised how cock starved you had been. “Daniel!” You yelped as he wasted no time warming up and he began to pound into you. His body curling against yours as he reached round and gave you a little extra help by way on his fingers touching you clit.

Moans poured from your lips and grunts and groans fell from his. He kept thrusting his cock again and again and again. Each time hitting that spot inside of you that he always knew how to find. Your legs were sore and tired and yet somehow, just out of sheer pleasure at him railing you, they managed to keep you up as you felt your orgasm starting to ascend upon you. The sound of his skin hitting yours and mixed with the beautiful noises he kept making. “I’m so close…” Daniel’s voice poured from him through gritted teeth. His breathing fast and unsteady gave him away. His pulsating, throbbing, hard cock inside your drenched pussy giving it away even more. “Fuck, baby….” He sighed again.

“Daniel….” You whimpered breathily “right there!” You exclaimed as a slight change in angle had his tip directly massaging your g-spot with every, single, thrust. “Right…..there, right there!” the words poured from your gasping mouth as your hands gripped the mossy fought bark of the tree before you. His hand fell from your clit and gripped both of your hips so hard you were sure his fingertips would have left marks but you didn’t care.

Your mind went blank when he finally slammed in one final time and it was enough for you to topple over the very tip of the edge he had you dangling from. An orgasm ran through your body and wrecked it. Your legs shook and threatened to give way as your lungs struggled for air. Lunging forward you practically had your face on the dirty tree trunk as pure buzzing ecstasy reached every inch of your being. You could easily be forgiven if you got emotional from the hard hitting orgasm your incredible boyfriend had just pulled from you. But as much as you were in the highs of the ultimate passion, you heard Daniel groan again behind you and quickly refocused on the fact he too was ready to fall over the edge and his thrusts had gotten lazier since he felt you orgasm around him. Your pussy tightening, clenching, pulsating around him. “Fuck….” He growled. And then, just like that, he quickly followed. His cock twitching inside of you as he came. Filling you up with his milky seed. The feeling was intoxicating and now - with his body completely flush against your back - you felt him convulse and shake as his orgasm swept through his body. His mouth was right against your ear and you focused on his rugged, jaggy breathing.

“We definitely need to do that again.” His words came out staccato and totally spent you turned around to face him still against the tree truck. Bracing your weak legs. Weak from the trail or the railing you had just had, you weren’t sure. He had a smirk painted on his face and for a second you watched as he put his cock away and pulled his teal green sweatpants back up his thighs. Moaning at the loss of the momentary view of the dick you at this point would die for. Finally as his eyes glanced over at you, pink leggings still around your knees he let out a quiet laugh. Daniel was only a few feet away from you but he closed the gap quickly with outstretched hands.

“Does my girl need some help? Too cock drunk to move eh?” He practically purred out of sheer delight and smugness at seeing you like this. He got down on one knee before his hands collected the soft, tight, Lycra material and worked them back up your thighs. Pausing when he saw his own milky white cum begin to dribble out of your glistening pussy. His eyes in direct eye-line it was like he was momentarily transfixed on the sight. Well, it wasn’t like either of you had brought anything to clean up with. You were supposed to be on a hike, remember. The smugness radiated from his body as he glanced up at you while continuing his task. The damp, wet material of your panties now mixed with Daniel’s spent pleasure oozed out of you slowly. Something inside him screamed of pride thinking of the journey down you would have to make with his cum making a wet patch between your thighs. Seeping through your dusky pink leggings. You had nothing to cover up with and it sent a pulse-wave of excitement ripping through his body at people knowing what you two had just done. How his girl was so desperate for him she pulled him into the woods to fuck her against a tree. Once he finished, your leggings now finally back in place, he arose and kissed you gently. “I fucking love you.” You knew he did. You were perfectly matched for him and that was because no one else on earth was as perfectly matched for you. He pulled you away from the tree that had moments ago been a lifeline to save you from falling on the ground while your legs shook from the orgasm he drove out of you. And after making your way back through the trees you got back on to the torturous trail that made you pitstop in the first place. “Do you think they’re still climbing?” You asked as his arm went around your neck. “Sheer pride won’t let any of them quit.” He replied. “Good.” You stated confidently “that means we will get back to the house before any of them do….” He glanced down to see how you were going to finish that sentence “you can help me shower to clean up.” “Shower sex now? You really are horny today aren’t you?” He laughed and you could feel the pride practically shining out of him.

[yesloulou]

I'm new here but what happened in China 2018 to make it one of Daniel's iconic moments??? 😭

engine blew up in fp3, red bull was still rebuilding his car when qualifying began, mechanics dropped a wrench into his car, no time to retrieve, didn't have the heart to tell him, sent him out with 3 minutes left on the clock, qualified p6, came back the next day, wrench still lodged in there bc of parc ferme, overtook, set the fastest lap, overtook some more, won the race, nobody expected him to

[overtake]

“a sexual awakening so intense it registered on the richter scale” is the single best and most accurate description I have ever heard.

pov: you're 16 years old and doing the final test for your super license ahead of joining f1 as the youngest ever driver. you expect the doubt and hate, and you know you can prove on track why you deserve to be there once you actually get in a car, but until then, you just have to be the subject of everyone's headlines and criticism for a factor you can't control.

then this guy comes along.

race winner who got himself to a top team and is beating his world champion teammate, a cool older handsome charismatic guy with a giant smile and big brown eyes, beloved and kind while still being fiercely talented, competitive, and hungry? the guy who you met in 2011 and who gave you the time of day before you were old enough to sniff at the f1 grid. he's not even going to be your actual teammate (yet), but he still takes the time to tell you he's looking forward to seeing you on the grid when so much of what you've heard is nonstop criticism.

he tells you good luck for your super license with a big grin meant just for you

and this is how it makes you feel.

this is live footage of daniel ricciardo becoming a permanent fixture in max's spank bank. it's one of those foundational crushes you have at a young age that sticks with you for life and unconsciously affects "your type" forever and never truly goes away.

also, i just think everyone should hear the way max very softly says "he's a really nice guy, yeah" with so much affection packed into every word.

how are you not to psychosexually imprint on him? one look at that video and max was ready to risk it all. he's been metaphorically tucking his hair, kicking his feet, and giggling since day one. he found a guy who he could race hard, who would challenge him on track, but who would still make the miserable pr days better for them, who was always laughing at max's jokes every time he did his little glance over to ensure it landed. max is so fiercely loyal to his people, and daniel has clearly earned that trust.

tldr: max verstappen is number one dirlie and if he were on f1blr, he would be writing long posts with onboards, data, and that ☝️🤓 attitude of his explaining in detail why everyone is wrong about daniel, and i hope it haunts all the max fans who get their rocks off to calling daniel a washed asshole loser that max's porn folder is daniel late braking compilations.

[danthropologie]

one of the mechanics leaving a kiss on daniel's car | pre-race, japanese gp 2024

[ef-1]

Drivers leaving home at a young age to pursue karting then ultimately F1 and some of them (esp non-European drivers) don't get to travel with parents or guardians- it's an accepted fact of motorsport. But then I remember that interview where Daniel said he was 17 and a million miles away from home and all he had was a copy of The Castle, an Australian movie, and he'd watch it incessantly beacuse he was afraid of losing his accent and there was no one around to talk to... reminds me of that one James Agee quote about clinging to home because in the absence of home the vastness of the world might mean we don't exist at all

[adimouze]

still thinking about how gp said “daniel’s out of the car max” even though max asked about them both like this will feed me for the next two weeks

[rickybaby]

“I’ve only found out recently I am lactose intolerant …”

[thisismeracing]

Thoughts on who’s a boobs vs thighs vs butt guy?

My speculation would be Charles goes for boobs, Mick goes for butt, Danny goes for thighs

+18!! minors DNI!

mick - boob (defending my case using the NSFW alphabet I wrote for him here hihihih particularly this part: "He loves to slip his hands inside your shirt and play with your nipples or just simply hold your boobs, it’s comforting". However, let's agree that he would be obsessed w your butt too, like you're passing and he's slapping it when you're alone, or squeezes it when kissing you hihi).

lewis - thighs (Lewis lover to give you head, therefore he loves to be between your thighs, he also loves to rest his hand there whenever you're nervous or he's nervous, and there's something so intimate when he rests his head on your thighs while you're watching something or just chilling together, something he used to do even before you started dating. anyways............change my mind!!!! kdsjfksdj)

charles - boob (loves to fidget with your nipples, will do it without even noticing. loves to lie his head there whenever he's sad or want some cuddles).

carlos - butt (walk in front of this man when you're alone and you can bet he will slap your ass. also totally loves doggy, therefore loves the view of your ass. slapping, squeezing, BITING, sdkgjskgjdsbye)

danny - thighs (v similar to sir lewis, danny is really into head, and he also loves to lie on your thighs while you play with his hair. also, he loves cowgirl, and when you sit on his face. your thighs are his temple, he'll knell and treat it as an altar).

lando - boob (I think he would accidentally stare at your boobs when you're wearing a summer dress or something that really grabs his attention, and that's when you finally notice he likes you. it would be funny because I can see him blushing and starting to laugh uncontrollably kjfksdjgs)

send me thots!

[leclerced]

can I req “open wider- wider, i said.” w/ daniel 🥹 tysm!!

i suppose since you asked so nicely i can indulge you this once, hope this suits ur wants and needs babe

Daniel’s lips were on hers as soon as the hotel door shut behind them. He lowered himself a little so his hands could grip the backs of her thighs and lift her, not wanting to break the kiss as he blindly walked towards the door that led to their temporary bedroom. She had more sense than he did and pulled away to start sucking a mark on his throat, just in time for him to see and avoid tripping over her suitcase in the middle of the floor. He kicked it to the side with a groan, “You’re gonna fuckin’ get us killed, babe.”

She giggled into his neck, “You’re the one who should watch where you’re going. If you drop me, I’ll hurt you.”

He feigned dropping her, and like she said, she sunk her teeth into his neck a little too hard. The pain flashing through him made his cock twitch and he continued on his path to the bed, now with a little more motivation than a moment before after nearly tumbling to their death over a suitcase.

He made quick work of undressing them both as soon as he dropped her onto the bed. He unzipped her dress to pull it down her hips, but she tried taking his shirt off in the same motion and they both laughed as their arms got tangled and he pushed her hands away, “Let me take care of you.” She let herself fall back on the bed once he tugged her dress off and watched him strip down, biting her lip as he shoved his jeans and boxers down his thighs in one motion after he took his shirt off. She reckoned if she timed him, he could set a record for how quickly someone could get naked.

She reached for him and let her legs fall open so he could step into them, but instead he turned and walked back through the door they’d just come through. “What are you doing?” She whined and sat up on the edge of the bed to try and catch a peek at him through the doorway. He didn’t answer but returned a moment later with a shit eating grin and the standing full body mirror from the other room and set it in front of her. He crawled onto the center of the bed and reached forward to tug her back with him.

She huffed as Daniel pulled her back between his legs, his cock trapped between them as he cozied up to her so his bare chest was pressed to her back and he could rest his chin on her shoulder. “That’s better,” He hummed and kissed her shoulder softly. “Now open up for me.” She bent her knees and shifted them open enough for his right hand to slide from her waist to between her thighs. His left hand found on her jaw, holding her in place and forcing her to stare in the standing hotel mirror he’d just placed in front of the bed.

Instead of touching her like she wanted, he ghosted his fingers along her slit for a moment before clicking his tongue in disappointment, “C’mon pet, be good for me. Let me show you how good I can make you feel.”

She blushed and shook her head as much as his firm grip on her jaw would allow, embarrassed at the thought of being forced to watch him touch her aching pussy. His hand found her thigh and pushed it down towards his own on either side of her, forcing her legs open. “Open wider.” A shiver ran up her spine as he dug his fingers into her thigh and locked eyes with her in the mirror, “Wider, I said.” His voice was low and stern as his lips brushed her ear, and immediately her left leg fell down to press into his so she was spread wide open as he smirked at the sight in the mirror. Daniel’s eyes shifted down to the reflection of her pussy as he kissed her shoulder again and mumbled, “See how pretty you are? Now let me make you feel good.”

[yesloulou]

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[overtake]

https://imgur.com/a/zinz8iy

the literal moment he thought to himself "yes, i am definitely bisexual"

imagine you're max and this guy's big brown eyes and huge smile and kind nature rope you in and put you on the floor when you meet him for the first time in 2011, even though he's still a little undercooked

and then you see him again in 2014 and he's handsomer and cool and a race winner (but still growing into his face a little! it happens to the hottest of people!) and he's making you special good luck videos and talking to you on the weekend he wins his third race, so now you have a crush on his face, his talent, and his belief in you

and then you finally become his teammate in 2016 and this is what you see waiting for you

max verstappen is stronger than me because i'd have asked for a firing squad to mercy kill me on the spot

[emizzzleblur]

so I asked a friend to give some drivers fanfiction tropes based solely on looks and uh yeah…

want some more? here’s part two :)

[ef-1]

#i have a long standing fixation with how sometimes- daniels lash line gets red and irritated. #when hes tired and his eyebags look bruised and there is that redness that deepens nearer the eye- it looks like a melancholic sunset

BOO! share with the class 👀

[blamemma]

Daniel Ricciardo discussing the new chassis he will receive at the Chinese Grand Prix