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tyrannosaurus-maxy · 9 days
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your daily dose of maxplaining
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norrisleclercf1 · 1 month
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Ooooo how about Mafia norstappen and reader with kids where there’s intruders that come into the home and max goes protective mode
Love all your recent blurbs🫶🏼
Movie nights were your favorite. The your two kiddos and your third on the way would quiet down and just lay still and watch the movie. Max and Lando would forget about work and hold the three of you, but you could tell they were still on edge watching everything around them.
"Daddy, tight." You turn seeing how Lando's arm was tight around your baby girl Violetta's waist. Lando's arm relaxes and you see the instant regret in his eyes as he leans down placing a soft kiss on top of her head. At 4 she was every bit of her father. Looking at Lando and her now people would think she was his, but really she was every bit of Max's. Her wild curls were blonde with those sparkling blues everyone fell in love with. She had his fiery attitude as well.
"Sorry, princess." Lando whispers and readjusts them to lie down and she giggles, lying on his chest which has him smiling. Max's hand starts to move again, as you laid against his chest. Your little boy, Michael was the spitting image of Lando. It freaked Max out sometimes just how Michael was the carbon copy of Lando.
You still remember playing a game of baby pictures and asking him which was Lando and Michael. Max felt like crying from that game honestly. Little Michael all 2 years old of him was conked out, drooling a little on Max's shirt who didn't even seem to care. "You're thinking to hard," Max whispers, giving you a soft kiss that has you sighing. "Not that hard, just thinking how much I love our family." Max hums and nods in agreement.
You settle back down, your mind and eyes drifting off to sleep when you hear something shatter from upstairs. Sitting up quickly you almost scream when a hand covers your mouth but you notice it's your husband. "Shhh, someone is in the house, come on." Lando whispers, grabbing your hand. You look around, noticing your babies are gone. "Lan," You almost sob but he turns, "Max got them, they're okay, I promise." You nod as he leads you through the house.
"In," Lando opens a small bookcase and you move and sigh seeing your babies asleep and cuddled together. Lando follows and cocks his gun slowly, not to scare the kids as he closes the bookshelf. "How'd they get in? Where are the guards?" You ask, shaking as Lando puts the gun down and pulls you into his arms, kissing the top of your head. "I don't know, but it's going to be okay." You shake your head no. Not believing him.
"Where's Max?" You twist around trying to find out where your other husband is, as Lando's hands tighten on you, refusing to let you go. "Stop, please, he's going.....he'll be okay." Lando's voice wavers and you start to move around more but he stops you.
"Dammit, no," Lando moves covering your mouth and you hear footsteps outside the bookshelf you both freeze, Lando grabbing the gun and holds it up. You try to hold your breathing as the bookshelf cracks open. "Lan? Schat?" You both let out a sigh of breath as Max comes into view.
You balk, shocked to see Max covered in blood but Lando doesn't as he crushes him in a hug. Max sighs and runs his still wet hands through Lando's hair. "How many?" "Don't worry about it," Max whispers and notices your hesitancy to move. You knew their life, what it held, the violence, but they never brought it before you.
"I'll shower, when I can. The others are here, um, cleaning." You just nod and Max looks at his babies and sigh Lando whispers something that has Max nodding. "Are you and the baby okay?" He asks, and you hold your stomach nodding, the little one had been kicking the entire time.
"We're okay," Max nods and Lando looks over him making sure he wasn't injured. You knew Max was ruthless, but you never truly know the lengths someone will go for their children, tonight you saw just a small glimpse of that length, you hope to god you never see the end of it.
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theemporium · 6 months
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“You’re shitting me, right?”
“Nope.”
“Max—”
“What?” 
“You have your own jet. How the fuck are you not a part of the mile high club?”
Max frowned a little before shrugging. “It isn’t exactly my priority when I’m on a plane, schat.”
There were many perks you learnt that existed as a Formula One driver after you found yourself in a relationship with two of the best drivers in the world. From invitations to countless exclusive events to brand deals with high-end designers, from travelling the world for their job to having a comfy paycheck to be the best of the best. It was a whole new world your boyfriends introduced you to, and it never failed to make you head spin no matter how long you had been dating them.
But the materialistic perks were some of the easiest to spot—the prime example being the fact Max had his own jet that he travelled in when he flew around the world for the different races.
It had been another one of those races that you were currently flying out to. It had just been the three of you for the long haul flight and the boys had been trying everything in their power to stay awake for a few more hours so they wouldn’t fall victim to horrendous jet lag by the time they landed.
You had decided to try passing some time with games. But UNO was quickly abandoned when Lando kept trying to wind Max up with ‘+4’ cards. And ‘truth or dare’ was a bit pointless when you were stuck in the sky. You didn’t really want to start a full ass game of Monopoly (or question why in loving fuck one of the boys brought it in the first place), otherwise you’d be fast asleep before either of them. And every round of ‘two truths and a lie’ lasted less than a few seconds because you knew each other well.
You were left with a game of ‘never have I ever’ but it slowly stopped being a game, and somehow became some weird competition between the boys to try to outdo one another. Which, to be fair, was very amusing for you to watch. 
Until Max had dropped the bomb on you and Lando that he had never had sex on a plane. Ever.
“But,” you paused before gesturing to the plane around you. “You have the perfect setting!”
“The setting is always a plane,” Max stated bluntly. 
“Yeah but usually you’re both locked in a little bathroom, trying to be quiet and not break anything because you’re literally fucking in a box,” Lando jumped in.
Max shot him a look.
“Hey, just talking from experience,” Lando said as he lifted his hands. 
“But you have the whole fucking jet to yourself,” you continued. “You could fuck as much as you please! In any position you want!” 
He raised his brows in amusement. “Thought about it a lot?”
“Yes,” you replied without a moment of hesitation. “You don’t think about fucking us on a plane?”
“It isn’t the first place my mind goes to,” Max confessed with a shrug.
Lando’s eyes narrowed slightly, as though he was lost in thought. “Do you wanna fuck us on a plane?”
Max paused. “Like right now?”
“We need to preoccupy ourselves,” he said with a shrug of his shoulders, trying to bite back the grin that was growing on his lips. “I can think of a few things we could do.”
Your grin matched his, a glint of mischief in your eyes. “What do you say, baby? Wanna join the club?”
“We’ll teach you the ropes,” Lando added teasingly. 
Ten minutes. The teasing and the taunting and the goading lasted all of ten minutes before Max had you both wrapped around his finger. Because despite your big mouths and all your talk, it took one glance and a hand tugging your hair back before you were putty in Max’s hands, ready to comply and obey with whatever he wanted because he always seemed to be in control.
“Is this what you wanted, schat?” Max groaned as he gripped your hips, bouncing you back on his dick at the speed he desired. His cock was deep inside you, pressing against the spot that made you squirm and moan—though your mouth was otherwise preoccupied. “Wanted me to fuck you on my private jet? Wanted to show my staff what a fucking slut the two of you are?”
“Shit,” Lando whined, his hands tugging on his curls as his cock hit the back of your throat. “Max—”
“Hold it,” Max gritted out, his hands tightening on your waist as his chest heaved with soft pants. “Did I say you could come?”
“But—” Lando started, only to be cut off by his own moans.
“I said no,” Max huffed out with a shake of his head, his chin tucked into his chest as he watched the way your greedy pussy took his cock with such ease. The debauched noises echoing through the cabin only seemed to egg him on further. “Don’t be a fucking brat.”
“Please,” Lando cried, his hips bucking up into your mouth as you gagged and choked.
“Both of you are so fucking impatient,” Max grumbled as he squeezed the fat of your ass. “So quick to brag and cry. And now look at you. Two fucking whores.”
“Just for you,” Lando muttered out breathlessly. 
“Of course you are. All mine. All fucking mine.” Max groaned, his voice low and rough as he felt a rush of pleasure run down his spine. “And mine to fucking control. You come when I say you come, and I don’t think either of you deserve it yet.”
You whined, the sound muffled and pathetic with Lando’s cock down your throat, but it was enough to warrant a slap to your ass. 
“Careful, schat. Or I won’t let you come until the plane lands.”
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lqvesoph · 9 days
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LOOK AT MY BABIES
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maxielonceagain · 7 months
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Max: ”Will you take it? The trophy?”
Lando: ”Ah you wanna? I break it if you want” 😂
Oscar's little ”Thank you Mercedes” And Max! ”Know what they call that? Bloody jungle! ”
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yeahperfect · 8 months
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Not Max admitting he didn’t defend against Lando so he could get by him quickly so he could fight the others!
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vivwritesfics · 1 month
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For your requests my babes, how about Norstappen or Carlando who ever you're feeling going on vacation and you surprise them with some lingerie 🙈🤭
Nat ily
Norstappen bc I got another carlando request// hcs bc I'm lazy
Short n goofy
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Vacation lando was always on the go
Vacation max loved to relax
They found compromise
Some days they'd adventure with Lando
Some days they relaxed with max
Some days they did their own things
But at night they always came together
Dinner before crawling onto the sheets and... making the most of the maid service
Before the holiday she'd actually gone shopping
She had smuggled the surprise lingerie in the inside pocket of her suitcase
She couldn’t wait to put it on for her boys
She put it on beneath her dress before they went out for dinner
Excitement bubbled inside of her as the food was brought to them
She couldn't wait for it to be over
As soon as dinner was over, she rushed them back to the hotel room
"What's up with you?" Lando asked with his signature cheeky grin
But she couldn’t answer him
Not until she had him and max sat on the bed
When their attention was on her, she let her dress fall from her shoulders, revealing the red, lacy lingerie beneath
Lando was looking at her, hungry
Max... had his nose turned up at her
"Red? Seriously?" He asked as Lando reached towards her
"So, what, you're a ferrari fan now?"
But she knew he wasn't being serious
He wore that adorable little grin that scrunched up his face
"Maybe you should take it off then, Maxy," she teased, swinging her hips as she walked towards them
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il-predestinato · 10 months
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Lando Norris qualifies P2 at the 2023 British Grand Prix:
"We couldn't have had a better result today, apart from Max - again, who ruins everything." 🤣
🎥: Post-Qualifying interview, F1TV
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formula-red · 11 months
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f1 is just a sport full of boys who need to kiss
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racingheartstopper · 4 months
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New angles 👀😍
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norrisleclercf1 · 9 days
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They're flying home together 🥺
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theemporium · 8 months
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Foreplay with norstappen when lando cums in his pants and is a bit embarrassed but y/n and max assure him they find it hot
thank you for requesting!🫶🏽
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It was hot. 
So unbelievably fucking hot that it made his head spin. His body felt like it was on fire, his cheeks were burning up and he couldn’t tear his dazed eyes away from the sight in front of him. He didn’t think he ever wanted to look at anything else again.
Maybe it was the stress of the upcoming season. Maybe it was the fact he had been away in England for the last week because of meetings and factory visits. Maybe it was because Lando was a simple man with simple desires, and everything in front of him was a wet dream come to life. 
Or maybe Lando was just really fucking weak when it came to you and Max. 
He had landed not even a few hours ago, finally coming back home to your shared flat after a week of messages and late night calls. He wanted you. He wanted Max. He just wanted to be at home with his people again. 
And somewhere between the greeting kisses and murmured catch-ups with a show playing on in the background, Lando found himself sprawled across the bed with you on top of him, hips rolling and grinding down on his painfully hard dick. Max was behind you, his fingers threaded through your hair as he tugged your head back so he could kiss you. 
Lando tried to hold himself back. He tried to grip the sheets beneath him and think about anything except the scene in front of him, but your hips kept rolling and Max was moaning into your mouth and he just couldn’t help himself. 
He let out a pathetic whimper as a rush of pleasure ran down his spine, hot and white and breath-taking. His face burned in embarrassment when he realised what he had just done, and now he wanted to be anywhere but near you and Max.
“Stop, stop, stop,” he exclaimed, catching both you and Max off-guard as he lifted you off his lap before he pushed past the two of you to try and make it to the bathroom.
“Lando?” Your brows furrowed together as you reached for him but he jerked away from the contact. “Babe, what’s wrong? Are you okay? What happened?”
“I–” Lando closed his eyes when he felt hot, shameful tears well up on his lash line. “It’s nothing. I’m fine. I just…I need a sec, okay?”
You shot Max a look, your concern only growing tenfold.
“We can stop, it’s fine,” Max murmured as he took a step closer to the boy, his hand resting on the Brit’s back. “Just tell us how we can help.”
Lando let out a low groan as he covered his face with his hands. “It’s embarrassing.”
“You can tell us anything, baby, you know we would never judge,” you murmured as you stood up off the bed, moving closer to your boys.
“I—” Lando paused as he let his shoulders drop, turning to face the two of you as he tried not to wince at his next words. “I…finished.”
You both stared at him. “Okay, and?”
“And it’s embarrassing!” Lando retorted, his cheeks flushed a pretty pink colour. “Look, let’s just not talk about this ever again and pretend it never happened—”
“Lando,” you called on him softly, stepping forward to take his face in your hands so he couldn’t turn away. “I was humping your dick, I’d be more offended if you didn’t come.”
“But…I usually do better than that,” he muttered. 
“You haven’t seen us or touched us for a week,” Max reminded him. “You missed us. It happens. It’s hot. It’s no big deal.”
“It’s not hot, it’s embarrassing,” Lando grumbled. 
“I agree with Max,” you said as you wound your arms around his neck. “It’s hot, baby. It's so hot that you can't help yourself.”
Lando gulped slightly.
“Do you like watching us?” Max murmured as his fingers gripped Lando’s chin, turning his face to look at him. “Answer me.”
“Yes,” he whispered his confession. 
“Knew you were a little freak,” you teased jokingly as you nosed his jaw. “Do you wanna keep watching? Wanna watch Max absolutely ruin me?”
Lando’s eyes fluttered shut. “I—”
“Words,” Max reminded him, his voice a little sterner this time.
“Yes,” Lando whined. “Please, I just…please.”
You grinned as you glanced at Max before turning your attention back to your other boyfriend. “Anything for our good boy.”
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maaxverstappen · 5 months
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max hugging lando and then lando mysteriously ending up with a red bull sticker on his shirt 🧐
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maxielonceagain · 9 days
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Besties! ❤️
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tyrannosaurus-maxy · 2 months
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Max & Lando | DtS S6 EP 3
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vivwritesfics · 2 months
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Hey love <3
Can I request a Nostappen imagine where the smut where the reader want to ride one of their thighs. Make it smutty.
Much love <3
i love norstappen so freaking much - headcanons bc i can
Warnings: smut, dom!max, sub!Lando, sub!reader, thigh riding, double penetration, ruined orgasm
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"I wanna watch"
three simple words and they were putty in max's hands
lando immediately sat in the seat opposite him
he grabbed her hips, pulled her close, and pulled down her underwear
She went to sink down onto his cock, but Max shook his head
That would have been too easy
"i wanna watch you ride his thigh"
Lando grinned at him over her shoulder
his hands were still on her hips as he lowered her against his thigh
she let out a whine as her pussy met the cloth of Lando's sweats
"fuck," she whispered, shutting her eyes
max watched as Lando moved her against his thigh
he didn't have to help her along for very long
soon she got the hang of it
holding onto him, staring at max as she rocked against lando
her whines and moans filled the room
max could read every one of them
he could tell by her cries when she was getting closer
when she got close enough, max grabbed a hold of her and lifted her away from lando
she left a visible wet pack on the grey material of his sweats
"That was good, baby," he said as he kissed her
when he pulled back, she tried chasing after his lips
"Want lando and I to make you feel good?"
she nodded quickly, settling on his lap
he freed himself from his jeans, making quick work of pushing into her sopping wet cunt
"c'mere, lando," he commanded
lando did just that
he pulled himself out of his sweats and pusher into her
max set the pace
he always set the pace
her head was against max's shoulders as they pulled another orgasm out of her
maybe this one she'd actually get to have
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