buckyhad

[buckyhad]

Hello im alive haha how are yall

[buckyhad]

Enojada pq encontraron a fran o feliz pq se vienen las fics choose your fighter

hello how come no one has told me how fucking fine franco colapinto is? like excuse me who is this man i need more information before i'm gonna go insane.

i'm barking at the screen

[buckyhad]

I swear to god this man comes back to get me at least once a year EVERY SINGLE YEAR I CONVINCE MYSELF HES NOT THAT CUTE BUT THEN IT HAPPENS AGAIN. AND AGAIN. AND FUCKING AGAIN.

[buckyhad]

dirty little secret | mv1

summary: based on this request, max is dating his rival/best friend charles's younger sister and loses the no nut november bet he made

warnings: 18+ minors dni unprotected sex. wrap your willy before you get silly!

author's note: i actually kind of hate sibling pairings usually, but i woke up three hours ago and accidentally created a mini universe around this idea and i am in love with it? i wrote 4k+ and this is 1.8k of it, let me know if you'd like to see more of peach and max. requests are open!

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This was a dangerous game they were playing. Peach had flown out for the last few races of the season to support her brother and her secret boyfriend. She hated that they made this bet a week before, that she hadn’t taken him completely seriously when they were facetiming and he said he wasn’t going to fuck her the entire month of November when she joined them for the last month of the season. He said he didn’t want to get caught, and they’d already gone so long, one more month wouldn’t hurt. Plus, it was No Nut November and he’d already agreed to do it with Lando and Charles. She scowled at the mention of her brother and changed the subject, forgetting about it until she snuck into his hotel room that night and he told her he was serious. They made out and dry humped for an hour while she reasoned with him then begged him to fuck her.

Max could have fucked her when she flew in on Halloween, but he didn’t want to be slow and gentle. He wanted to grip her hips, choke her, spank her, leave bruises all over her body. And he couldn’t do that when they would be seeing his brother first thing in the morning for breakfast. He was going to wait until they were back in Monaco and he could hole her up in his penthouse and have his way with her without anyone to see the marks he left on her. It helped that Lando had drunkenly proposed they do no nut November since they were all single, and there was no way he was going to tell Lando the reason he couldn’t was because he had a secret girlfriend. Lando and Charles were gossips, and wouldn't stop interrogating him until he gave in and admitted who he'd been screwing.

The first few days were fine, she tried convincing him to touch her, to fuck her, but he'd just kiss her while rocking his hips against hers until he felt like he was going to burst if he didn't stop, then he'd roll off of her, or push her off him and fall right asleep. She'd toss and turn with the uncomfortable heat between her legs until she fell asleep. They made it all the way until Vegas before she got him inside of her. They'd gone out celebrating another record breaking win of his, and he'd gotten lost in the feeling of her lips on his as she drunkenly stripped them both down back in their hotel room. She was on top of him and he'd forgotten about the bet until she slipped him inside of her for the first time in months and sighed into his mouth. He'd frozen, a moan trapped in his throat as he tried to ground himself when she began rocking her hips against him. She wanted to cry when he rolled them over, relieved that he was going to take over and fuck her like she'd been craving. But he just kissed her slowly and stayed completely still. She tried rolling her hips into his but he gripped her hips with a bruising forced and pushed her hips into the bed, "Stop. Don't fucking move or I'll pull out."

She whined, tears welling up in her eyes, "Maxie," she slurred his name painfully, "Maxie, please, please, I need it."

He pressed his face into her neck and shook his head, "We have eleven fucking days left. You can wait." She whimpered and he felt her fluttering around him as he kissed her neck. "Just go to sleep, peach." She sighed and sniffled, and he pulled back to see tears rolling down her temples from the corners of her eyes. He kissed them away and cupped her cheeks in his hands, "You can be good for me, can't you schatz?" She nodded wordlessly as his lips brushed her cheek and he murmered, "You're always so good for me, pet." It took her an hour to fall asleep around him as he pressed kisses into her skin the entire time trying to relax her, but it was pure torture that she couldn't bare asking him to stop.

They slept like that for the next week, him finding a way to slip inside of her and lock her in his arms so she couldn't slip away in the middle of the night. They'd wake up sore and uncomfortable from not moving all night, even in their sleep they couldn't stop touching each other. He thought they would make it until a week later he woke up to her rocking back against him and he could feel his orgasm bubbling in his stomach. He tightened his grip on her to still her and bearily hissed, "Stop moving." She squirmed in his arms and didn't respond other than a sigh as his tighter grip pulled her impossibly closer. Max blinked his eyes open and felt how relaxed she was against him, her body was limp in his arms as he pulled his face away from where he'd buried his face in her back. She was still asleep as she fucked himself on his cock. He groaned as he untangled his arms and rolled away from her, pushing her onto her stomach as he rolled onto his back.

He was counting his breaths, had just hit ten when she shifted next to him. Her arm pulled out from underneath her stomach and she blindly reached out to him. her hand hit his stomach, right next to his aching cock and she froze as he fingers touched the puddle of precum on his stomach. "Don't touch me." he hissed as she turned her head to him. She licked her lips as she sleepily fluttered her eyelashes at him and took in the sight in front of her. Her fingers dragged through the mess and she teasedingly murmered why not? as she pulled her hand to her mouth, lips parting so she could suck her wet fingers into her mouth. He swiftly inhaled through his nose as he watched her hollow her cheeks around her fingers. "I'm going to cum if you do."

She sighed at the taste on her tongue and sucked her finger tips clean before she removed them and mumbled "Miss the way you taste." His cock twitched and he rubbed his face as he groaned, he was so close to cumming, the words almost did him in. He felt her fingers run across his stomach again, collecting more of his cum to taste, he assumed. He opened his eyes again just in time to see her hand slip from her lips a second time then retreat beneath her body and her eyes flutter shut as she gasped, "Fuck, Maxie, I miss the way you feel. 'M so wet for you." He watched as her eyes fluttered shut and her lips parted in a sigh, and he realized she'd started touching herself. He felt his resolve crumble at the realization, at the sound of her sighing his name as she arched her back.

Max couldn't stop himself as he pushed himself up and crawled on top of her, trapping her legs on either side of his as he straddled her. He bit his lip at the sight of her glistening cunt, her fingers already soaked as she ran them through her lips and circled her clit for him, putting on a show now that he was behind her and watching. He didn't say anything as he lined up with her entrance and slowly pushed back inside. She expected him to stop when he bottomed out, but he began fucking her at that agonizingly slow pace as she swirled her fingers around her clit. She wasn't going to last, she had been dreaming about fucking him and woke up feeling her clit throbbing between her legs. She felt so good like this, still half asleep and drunk on pleasure, her entire body was sending waves of pleasure to her brain and she wanted to spend the rest of her life like this.

It only got better when he leaned down and pressed his chest to her back as he kissed her shoulder. Max could hear her breathing quickening as his lips kissed her skin and his hands roamed her body, squeezing her hips and ass before slipping under her body to grasp at her bare breasts. He was trying so hard not to cum the moment he slipped back inside her, he just needed to push her over the edge so he could feel her gushing around him and he would fall apart with her. He quickened his pace a bit, needing to feel her cum around him as soon as possible, and pulled her hips up to meet his. The newfound urgency in his thrusts and his cock hitting that spongy spot inside her made her mind spin as she suddenly cried, "There, right there, 'm gonna-" her words were cut off by a moan as she shuddered beneath him and he felt her release around him. It was a domino effect, as soon as his cock felt her clenching around him he froze in place, teeth sinking into her shoulder as he finally came.

She writhed beneath him, rocking her hips back into him as much as she could with his weight on her. She loved the feeling of him releasing inside her, it made her orgasm hit her even harder than she thought as she sloppily rubbed at her clit. She couldn't make up her mind, her fingers stilling because she was too sensitive, then circling the over sensitive bud because she needed to feel herself clench around him again to make his cock twitch inside her as it dripped more cum.

Neither of them said anything for a long while, he kissed the bite mark he'd left on her shoulder then rested his cheek on her back while they caught their breath. "Couldn't last four more days, huh?" She finally teased and he laughed.

"Woke up to you fucking yourself on me, can't blame me. Almost came when I woke up, barely stopped myself."

She whined and he felrt her clench around him at his words, "You should have just fucked me awake. Rude of you not to wake me up by filling me."

He groaned and pressed his face into her warm, soft skin. "You're going to get me killed." She giggled as the bet he'd made with her brother and their friend resurfanced in her mind.

"Guess this means you lose. Can I tell Charlie?" She was teasing him again, he knew it, but it made him nervous.

Max stiffened on top of her, "No. No. You are not telling your brother. We are not going public by saying you made me lose this fucking bet."

She giggled gleefully and reached back to curl her fingers into his hair, "Better shut me up then, if you wanna keep me your dirty little secret."

[buckyhad]

Yall didn't give this the attention it deserves

Guys my age. Vol.2

Pairing: Carlos Sainz x reader x Oscar piastri

Tw: Cheating, threesome, size kink, voyeurism, kinda dom!Oscar, facial, no protection, smut, and author with sleep deprivation.

Carlos was mad, really, really mad.

The rookie who was friends with his best friend, was bothering him every other race.

It just started with a race incident, fueled by an after party fight. Oscar and Carlos couldn't stand eachother.

But Carlos could stand Oscar's pretty girlfriend.

You were dancing with Oscar, partying after Qatar, celebrating your boyfriend's win. Dancing alone while the australian went for more drinks.

"Oscar did good today, send him my congratulations" you felt the spanish accent on your ear.

"Thanks you Carlos. I will" you smiled at him, too drunk to care about his rivalry with your man.

"I like that dress, looks pretty on you" he said grabbing the fabric on your waist, pulling you slightly by it.

"Thanks" you mumbled, mouth drying and heat spreading.

"Would look better on my room's floor tho" he smiled, looking down at you, enjoying the way your pupils went wide.

"Okay, that's enough" the brit said, separating his friend from his teammate's girl "She's off limits mate".

"I don't think she thinks the same as you" Carlos said hugging Lando by the shoulders.

Before you could reply, the australian was already by your said, hugging your waist. "Whats going on?" He faked a smile.

"Nothing, I was just talking to her" Sainz replied before Lando could lie for him and save his ass.

"I see, what were you two talking about?" He raised hiw brow at you.

"He wanted to congratulate you, on your first win" you smiled, leaning on him.

"Thanks you" Oscar said "We will see you later" he grabbed your hand, pulling you along with him.

Oscar was young, but he wasn't an idiot, he knew that Carlos was flirting with you. And you were flirting with him.

He wasn't mad at you, he knew it wasn't something real, you just liked to play with him.

He was mad that it was Carlos, the guy that was often ruining his races.

"Fuck" Oscar said after another incident with Sainz "Fucking done" he growled.

As soon as he went back to the hotel room were you two were staying, he pulled you by your wrist "Love, where are you going?" You said trailing behind him.

He didn't respond, just checked his phone before stopping in front of a room and knocked on the door.

"Piastri?" A shirtless Carlos said after opening the door "What it's going on?".

"You would stop fucking ruining my races if I let you fuck my girlfriend?" He asked.

"What?!" "What?" You two said at the same time.

"You heard me Sainz, I'm not offering again".

"Are you mad Oscar?!" You asked.

"I knew you were flirting with him, I'm not dumb" he rolled his eyes "Yes or no?" His eyes went back to the spaniard.

"Fuck, yes" he answered.

"Great" Oscar said before opening more the door and going inside "Hurry, I dont have all day" he grumbled.

The Ferrari driver started to walk towards you, unsure of what to do next, testing both of your reactions "Kiss her" And Carlos did, weirdly following your boyfriend's order.

The kiss was harsh and passionate, like everything the spanish did. Squeezing your waist, hands travelling to differents parts of your body. In no time you felt another set of hands on your body, lips on your neck "Said you could fuck her, never that you were going to do it alone" Piastri chuckled.

Feeling overwhelmed, trying to touch both drivers at the same time, enjoying all the attention "This is what you wanted mmm?" Carlos asked, humming while his hands explored under your skirt, touching you through your panties.

"Yes" you nodded your head.

"Needy whore" Oscar said, pushing you to the floor by your shoulder "Suck him off, maybe he can think better on the track" he sneered.

Carlos chuckled too busy watching you on your knees, with begging eyes and hands pulling down his pants and boxers.

"Mierda" He cursed, eyes closing at the feel of your tongue on his tip "So good" he grabbed your hair, making a ponytail.

"She's good, Isn't she?" Your boyfriend asked.

"Si, fuck, yes".

Oscar wasted no time dropping to his knees behind you, pulling your panties to the side "Is that why you always use skirts?" Carlos chocked through moans, thrusting in and out of your dripping mouth.

"Always down for a fuck" Oscar said while pulling down his own pants, freeing himself, strocking his cock a few times to get ready. Wetting himself with your arousal, thrusting inside you all at once "God, she's so tight mate".

"My dick look so big inside your mouth" Carlos panted, hands pushing your head towards him, while Oscar's were pulling you towards him to meet his thrust, eyes rolling at being so full.

"You love seeking attention for older guys, don't you?" Oscar taunted, his hips moving faster and deeper "Fuck, she's clenching" he moaned.

"Bet she feels so good" the Ferrari guy mumbled, chasing his high, feeling you trembling below him.

"She does, she really does" hearing them talking about you, like you weren't there pushed you over the limit, eyes rolling, moans silence by the dick in your mouth, your boyfriend still going chasing his own high. Feeling Carlos start twitching inside your mouth, smalls drops of cum touching your tongue before he pulled out coating your face "So pretty" he said grabbing your face

Your boyfriend pressed your shoulder blade, pushing you face towards the floor, finally coming deep inside.

He pulled out, letting the spanish watch his cum dripping out of your cunt "Don't bother me anymore, and stop flirting with her"

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SV5/CL16 LH44/GR63

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A/N: is this real? I just needed a Carlos and Oscar fic thats all. And what better than make the guys my age a small serie

#oscar piastri smut #carlos sainz x y/n #carlos sainz x you #carlos sainz x reader #carlos sainz smut #oscar piastri x y/n #oscar piastri x you

[buckyhad]

HELLO IM NOT DEAD. Ive been very very busy with uni but ive passed 2 subjects and studyng for another one buuuttt im on my summer break already so there are things coming

[buckyhad]

Can u do part 2 of ‘sharing is caring’

Already have! Sharing is caring vol.2

[buckyhad]

Hey loves I wanted to let yall know that I read all your request, but i dont answer them till I write them so I dont lose them❤

[buckyhad]

hii babe! its the nun anon gal! sorry ive been mia for like months but ive been lurkin!! i was thinkin dark brothers best friend oscar. im envisioning logan sargeant's little sister, who is a freshman in college and has the sweetest southern accent and shes also a UF cheerleader. oscar goes with logan and some friends to her first game over summer break. oscar has always thought she looked so cute in her uniform and hes stalked her instagram since he met her for thr first time. so after the game, he pulls her away and FUCKS her in her uniform in a back room of the stadium. ilysm

You are a mastermind I hope you know that, writting this as soon as I can

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hi! idk if your requests are open but i was wondering if you could do a lando or daniel smut where reader is already pregnant, maybe she’s overdue and lando/daniel read somewhere that sex could trigger labour. either that or lando/daniel finds pregnant reader really hot with her belly and all

My requests are always open! But yes I can totally see this like Lando loves his pregnant wife but wants to meet his baby so bad.

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"He's so slow" Lando cried.

"What?" You asked turning towards him

"The baby" He said.

"What are you talking about?" You laughed.

"Look" he said showing his phone "A week! He is a week late. He isn't going to be a good driver" the brit said while throwing himself back in the bed.

"You don't even know if he is going to be one" You laughed "Stop being dramatic love, he is going to be here soon".

You woke up at two in the morning, you bladder screaming at you to go to the bathroom. When you were getting back to bed, you saw your husband reading something on his computer.

"Love, it's late, what are you doing?".

"You knew sex helps to induce the birth?".

"Yes, I knew".

"Then why aren't we fucking?" He said already in front of you, touching your face.

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The next two days, Lando was always going for a quickie, at any time, at any place.

"Lan" you cried.

"Mmmm" he said while playing some game while streaming.

"Hes coming!" You said while feeling a contraction.

"Oh shit"

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After some hard hours, some crying and sweating, your baby was here, finally sleeping after eating.

"You looked really hot pregnant, cant wait for the second one" he said looking at the picture he sent Max while going to the hospital.

"Dude, chill. I just gave birth" you laughed.

#lando norris smut #f1 fanfic #lando norris x oc #lando norris x y/n #lando norris x reader #lando norris fanfic

[buckyhad]

Guys my age. Vol.2

Pairing: Carlos Sainz x reader x Oscar piastri

Tw: Cheating, threesome, size kink, voyeurism, kinda dom!Oscar, facial, no protection, smut, and author with sleep deprivation.

Carlos was mad, really, really mad.

The rookie who was friends with his best friend, was bothering him every other race.

It just started with a race incident, fueled by an after party fight. Oscar and Carlos couldn't stand eachother.

But Carlos could stand Oscar's pretty girlfriend.

You were dancing with Oscar, partying after Qatar, celebrating your boyfriend's win. Dancing alone while the australian went for more drinks.

"Oscar did good today, send him my congratulations" you felt the spanish accent on your ear.

"Thanks you Carlos. I will" you smiled at him, too drunk to care about his rivalry with your man.

"I like that dress, looks pretty on you" he said grabbing the fabric on your waist, pulling you slightly by it.

"Thanks" you mumbled, mouth drying and heat spreading.

"Would look better on my room's floor tho" he smiled, looking down at you, enjoying the way your pupils went wide.

"Okay, that's enough" the brit said, separating his friend from his teammate's girl "She's off limits mate".

"I don't think she thinks the same as you" Carlos said hugging Lando by the shoulders.

Before you could reply, the australian was already by your said, hugging your waist. "Whats going on?" He faked a smile.

"Nothing, I was just talking to her" Sainz replied before Lando could lie for him and save his ass.

"I see, what were you two talking about?" He raised hiw brow at you.

"He wanted to congratulate you, on your first win" you smiled, leaning on him.

"Thanks you" Oscar said "We will see you later" he grabbed your hand, pulling you along with him.

Oscar was young, but he wasn't an idiot, he knew that Carlos was flirting with you. And you were flirting with him.

He wasn't mad at you, he knew it wasn't something real, you just liked to play with him.

He was mad that it was Carlos, the guy that was often ruining his races.

"Fuck" Oscar said after another incident with Sainz "Fucking done" he growled.

As soon as he went back to the hotel room were you two were staying, he pulled you by your wrist "Love, where are you going?" You said trailing behind him.

He didn't respond, just checked his phone before stopping in front of a room and knocked on the door.

"Piastri?" A shirtless Carlos said after opening the door "What it's going on?".

"You would stop fucking ruining my races if I let you fuck my girlfriend?" He asked.

"What?!" "What?" You two said at the same time.

"You heard me Sainz, I'm not offering again".

"Are you mad Oscar?!" You asked.

"I knew you were flirting with him, I'm not dumb" he rolled his eyes "Yes or no?" His eyes went back to the spaniard.

"Fuck, yes" he answered.

"Great" Oscar said before opening more the door and going inside "Hurry, I dont have all day" he grumbled.

The Ferrari driver started to walk towards you, unsure of what to do next, testing both of your reactions "Kiss her" And Carlos did, weirdly following your boyfriend's order.

The kiss was harsh and passionate, like everything the spanish did. Squeezing your waist, hands travelling to differents parts of your body. In no time you felt another set of hands on your body, lips on your neck "Said you could fuck her, never that you were going to do it alone" Piastri chuckled.

Feeling overwhelmed, trying to touch both drivers at the same time, enjoying all the attention "This is what you wanted mmm?" Carlos asked, humming while his hands explored under your skirt, touching you through your panties.

"Yes" you nodded your head.

"Needy whore" Oscar said, pushing you to the floor by your shoulder "Suck him off, maybe he can think better on the track" he sneered.

Carlos chuckled too busy watching you on your knees, with begging eyes and hands pulling down his pants and boxers.

"Mierda" He cursed, eyes closing at the feel of your tongue on his tip "So good" he grabbed your hair, making a ponytail.

"She's good, Isn't she?" Your boyfriend asked.

"Si, fuck, yes".

Oscar wasted no time dropping to his knees behind you, pulling your panties to the side "Is that why you always use skirts?" Carlos chocked through moans, thrusting in and out of your dripping mouth.

"Always down for a fuck" Oscar said while pulling down his own pants, freeing himself, strocking his cock a few times to get ready. Wetting himself with your arousal, thrusting inside you all at once "God, she's so tight mate".

"My dick look so big inside your mouth" Carlos panted, hands pushing your head towards him, while Oscar's were pulling you towards him to meet his thrust, eyes rolling at being so full.

"You love seeking attention for older guys, don't you?" Oscar taunted, his hips moving faster and deeper "Fuck, she's clenching" he moaned.

"Bet she feels so good" the Ferrari guy mumbled, chasing his high, feeling you trembling below him.

"She does, she really does" hearing them talking about you, like you weren't there pushed you over the limit, eyes rolling, moans silence by the dick in your mouth, your boyfriend still going chasing his own high. Feeling Carlos start twitching inside your mouth, smalls drops of cum touching your tongue before he pulled out coating your face "So pretty" he said grabbing your face

Your boyfriend pressed your shoulder blade, pushing you face towards the floor, finally coming deep inside.

He pulled out, letting the spanish watch his cum dripping out of your cunt "Don't bother me anymore, and stop flirting with her"

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SV5/CL16 LH44/GR63

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A/N: is this real? I just needed a Carlos and Oscar fic thats all. And what better than make the guys my age a small serie

#oscar piastri smut #carlos sainz x y/n #carlos sainz x you #carlos sainz x reader #carlos sainz smut #oscar piastri x y/n #oscar piastri x you

[buckyhad]

control | op81

summary: oscar and lando make a bet on who can last longer for no nut november. oscar’s girlfriend is not happy with the situation. inspired by this request that was supposed to be a quick blurb but turned into 2.6k by accident

warnings: 18+ minors dni. wrap it before u tap it! no real smut until the end and its quick and desperate sorry!

author’s note: i did not proof read this and was high writing so sorry for mistakes. i accidentally lost track of time writing this and i wanted to post tn so sorry for mistakes! i rly need to make a masterlist atp

Oscar and his girlfriend cannot keep their hands off each other, and Lando is kind of sick of having to cover for the two lovers when they sneak away during the race weekend. He can’t count on both hands anymore how many times he’s walked in on them in the midst of getting down and dirty, one of them on their knees or Oscar between her legs fucking her. The three of them grew unusually close because of it, with them whispering in his ear to cover for them while they sneak away instead of just disappearing like they did in the beginning of the season.

The three of them don’t realize it, but Lando has this way of staring at them like she’s the sun and he’s the moon and everyone is obsessed with the idea of them being a thrupple. Oscar was asked about it once, and said he hated questions about his personal life, and that he had to even say it, but no. He was not in a three way relationship with his teammate. Despite that, he loves knowing he’s got the hottest girlfriend on the grid and that everyone, including his teammate, wants her, but only he gets her. It ends up weird a weird dynamic between them, Oscar giving Lando too many details of all the things she lets him to do her, and come November, after walking in on them for the umpteenth time, Lando made a bet that Oscar can’t keep it in his pants for a month. Oscar said he could easily lie about it, but Lando brought up how she didn’t travel with him in the beginning of the year and he was an absolute menace compared to the angel he turned into after the first race weekend she attended. Oscar told him he wouldn’t go without sex for a month unless Lando did, and Lando corrected and said it’s no nut November, meaning no self supplied or otherwise, but he would do it because it wasn’t hard when he didn’t have a girlfriend at all, much less one as sex crazed and hot as Oscar’s.

They fucked like rabbits on Halloween and she assumed it was because he really liked the costume she’d worn, but come November first, he stopped being so affectionate. She didn’t notice it until the race weekend really got started and kept trying to spend his free time alone with him but he stayed by Lando’s side the entire time, even when she leaned in and whispered in his ear that she was dripping for him. His hand had tightened on her thigh and he quietly told her, not now, before focusing back on Lando on his other side.

The first and second time she excused him brushing off her advances. They were in the paddock the first time she tried pulling him away, she could excuse that because he was working. The second, they were at a club with Lando and she was trying to pull him away to the bathroom for a quickie after she had a few shots, she could excuse that because he didn’t want to get caught fucking in a bathroom in Brazil. But the third time, they were back at the hotel and she’d just brushed her teeth and showered, walked out of the bathroom naked and she crawled up his body, kissing his body through the sheets. He just rolled her off his body off his when she settled her hips on his and twisted her around to spoon her as he tugged the sheets over her. She thought he was going to fuck her like that, but she snapped when he yawned, pressed a kiss into her shoulder and mumbled goodnight. “Why won’t you let me touch you?” She demanded more than asked and he blushed.

“I- Lando and I made a bet on who could last no nut November longer.” She twisted back around and stared at him blankly, hands moving back towards his sweats as she asked, “Seriously, you’re not fucking me for a month over a trend? Why the fuck do you care if each other cums?”

Oscar didn’t have an answer so he shrugged weakly, “I don’t wonna lose. He’ll never let me live it down.”

She scowled, “No. I’m not going to let you live this down.” She rolled off of him before going to the bathroom, “I’ll fuck myself, since you won’t.”

He rushed off the bed to follow her to the shower, thinking even if he couldn’t cum, he could still make her cum, but she’d shut and locked the door behind her.

She tortured him for the next two weeks, locking the bathroom when she showered and refusing to let him join her even just to wash her hair. She wouldn’t let him pull her into his lap, wrap his hands around her waist, but then they’d be back at the hotel and make out on the couch. He tried touching her, but she pulled his hands away and told him, “If I can’t touch you, you can’t touch me.” She’d end up holding his hands behind his head so he couldn’t touch her as she kissed him until he was achingly hard in his sweats and then she’d pull away, retreat into the little bedroom of the suite, and fuck herself with her fingers, the door hanging open as an invite to come in and join.

All three of them were getting frustrated, it was obvious with Lando and Oscar during the race in Brazil even though it had only been five days. Oscar was used to going back to his hotel and fucking his girlfriend until they passed out, used to being pulled away to closets and bathrooms so they could feel each other up and if they were daring enough, he would fuck her like she begged. Fans noticed Oscar trying to pull her into his arms in the background of some livestream and she pulled herself free of him and sat in the free chair next to his teammate. People went crazy thinking the couple was having a fight, even though she was there at the finish line with his team to congratulate him with a kiss.

Then there was the race in Vegas, just over halfway through the month, and she’d been planning the entire trip and a new wardrobe for it. She’d been ordering things and having them shipped to a friend in California who then drove her entire Vegas wardrobe from LA to Vegas for her. Oscar had no idea what was planned, but she’d teased him when she shyly admitted she was going all out with her outfits when they went out. She suddenly seemed less shy about the money she’d spent when she leaned in and kiss his neck for the first time in three weeks and whispered, “Too bad you won’t get to see half of it.”

He’d choked out a single word, why? She giggled and pulled back, “Well, I bought a lot of lingerie for this weekend. I thought we would be having fun, but you and your teammate have ruined them for me.” Her eyes were suddenly dark and he was blushing and kicking himself for still not really wanting to give up on the bet. He had a few weeks left, he was halfway there, and if he gave up now then the last two weeks of torture were for nothing. And because Lando wouldn’t let him live it down, he would tease him about being young and not being able to handle it, not being able to control himself. He wanted to prove to himself more than anyone that he could do it now, he’d gotten it stuck in his mind that if he could somehow resist the woman on his lap for a month, he could do anything.

It was bad.

She was practically playing dress up in their hotel room the night before the race, she didn’t even pause the movie as she pulled the suitcase into the room and stripped down after unzipping it.

“I thought you said I wasn’t going to see them?” He asked as she pulled out a small bag and retrieved a set in the same baby pink silk as the bag. She watched herself in the mirror as she put it on, then turned to him.

She had a wicked look in her eyes as she grinned, “I decided I didn’t want them to go waste.”

He clenched his teeth and forced his gaze back to the movie as she stripped back out of the set and retrieved a new one. She tried on dresses between sets, tried them on with different bras and pressed her breasts together to see which bra complimented which dress the most. He’d forgotten about the movie despite trying to keep his focus on it, but he couldn’t keep his eyes off her for longer than a few seconds.

She kept glancing at him in the reflection in the mirror and wondered if he could see her watching him. She could see him getting hard through his sweats, especially when he shifted and adjusted himself in his sweats. Oscar squeezed himself once before he pressed his hand back into the cushion like he forgot his self imposed restriction. She wanted him to lose control already. She was on the verge of dropping to her knees and begging for him, she needed him so badly. She was on the verge of not being able to make herself cum when she tried to convince him by touching herself in the next room with the door wide open. He had broken her and he wasn’t even trying to. She didn’t want him to touch her because every time he put his hands on her body, she felt the ache between her thighs grow then she was reminded of his stupid bet and she got angry. Horny and angry was a bad combination when angry sex was off the table because all sex was off the table. Every fibre of her being ached for him and her heart was breaking a little as she watched him watch her and do nothing.

She stripped out of the black dress she’d just tried on and was left in the papaya set she’d ordered for the race night. Oscar watched as she stretched the fabric over her hips and ass and let it pool to her feet before she turned to him. He shouldn’t have been surprised that she bought lingerie in his team color, or that it looked better on her than it did on his car, or his suit, or anything else McLaren branded it with. They should just put her in his car, in that lingerie set, and they’d make fucking millions off one photo. He was certain of it.

He found his heart was racing as she slowly walked towards him then straddled him, her fingers automatically curled into his hair as she brushed her lips against his. “Bought this for your race tomorrow,” she whispered, and he dug his fingers into the couch cushions by her legs. He wanted to touch her so badly, but after two weeks, he knew the new rule she’d imposed. She pressed her lips to his softly and he automatically kissed her back, leaning into her as he sighed. It was the first time he’d touched her all day other than when she woke him up with sleepy kisses and made him get out of bed and go to work. She’d stayed at the hotel then went out shopping and met with the friend who brought the suitcases, so he didn’t see her until he returned to the hotel and she had room service hot and ready for him.

She let him deepen the kiss and pleasantly tugged on his hair, eliciting another sigh from his lips. Oscar felt dizzy as she sucked on his lower lip then bit it teasingly, tugging it back and letting it go to pop against his upper lip before she kissed him again. He was paralyzed as she began rocking her hips against his, the pussy he had been dreaming about pressed up against his cock as she pressed herself into him.

Oscar reveled in the feeling for a moment before hanging his head back against the cushion, abruptly ending their kiss. She whined and chased his lips before settling on his jaw before she moved down his neck. He let out a shaky breath as her teeth scratched against his skin and she sucked softly. Her hips gained more momentum and he moaned, “Fuck, stop.” He could already feel himself growing close just from her grinding on him and kissing his neck, he wasn’t going to last much longer.

She licked softly at his neck before sighing blissfully, “Make me.” Her hips continued rocking against him, each roll of her hips was sending him into a frenzy. He hadn’t been touched in two weeks and he had reverted back to a horny teenager about to cum in his pants.

His fingers dug into the sofa and he gritted his teeth, “You said I can’t touch you.”

She nipped at his throat before humming, “Nothing’s stopping you.” She slowed her hips a little then swiveled them a few times, making his abs twitch under his shirt.

Oscar’s knuckles turned white as his grip tightened, “If I touch you, I’m gonna fuck you.”

She moaned at his words as she rubbed herself against him before brushing her lips against his as she teased, “I guess we’re at an impasse then, you can’t touch me, and I can’t stop touching you.” Her lips met his again as he moaned and rocked his hips into hers. She pressed down in the same motion and he suddenly grabbed her hips and flipped them over, “Fuck you.” He groaned, pushing his sweats down with one hand and tugged the papaya panties to the side. She’d had the panties on for mere minutes and they were soaked, so he had no problem pressing his cock inside of her without any prep before hand. She pulled his hair harshly when he pushed in without any warning, but the sudden pain of his cock stretching her faded into pleasure as he began fucking her with an urgency she hadn’t seen in him before. Neither of them could say anything as they gasped and moaned into each other’s mouths, his thumb found her clit and in less than two minutes she was yanking his hair again as he pushed her over the edge. The pain of her pulling his hair and the pleasure of her cumming around him sent him spiraling over the edge and his entire body shook with his orgasm as he filled her with his cum. He collapsed onto her after their orgasms washed over them and laughed as he buried his face in her neck. “I’m sorry, that was stupid of me.”

She nodded and curled her legs around him , “It was. I would hate you for it if you hadn’t given up right now. I would have gone and made Lando cum first just to get you to fuck me, if you hadn’t just now.”

Her words were teasing, but Oscar heard a bit of truth behind her words and he laughed, “I think you should do that still. Make him think I won the bet.”

She laughed, her chest pressing into his as she pet the back of his head lovingly, “You want to win so bad you’d let me go make your teammate cum?”

He shrugged, “It’s just Lando, he’d probably last thirty seconds cause he’s had a crush on you since you met. Probably feel like he won just because you tossed him off.”

She flushed at the thought of his teammate crushing on her, “He has?”

Oscar rolled his eyes even though she couldn’t see him, “You don’t notice him watching you constantly? Haven’t seen the way he looks at you?”

She huffed, “I should say the same about you and him, you look at him the way you look at me.” Oscar was glad she couldn’t see his face as it heated up and he changed the subject back to her, “You really don’t notice him watching you? What about Charles?”

Her eyebrows raised at the mention of the Monegasque and she squeaked, “Cha?”

He huffed this time, “You want to fuck all my friends?”

She blushed again and whined, “You’re the one who said I should make Lando cum.”

He laughed, “Mhmm, still think you should. I don’t want to lose. But like tomorrow morning, before I have to go to work so he won’t know I fucked you just now when he sees me happy tomorrow.”

[buckyhad]

OKAY HEAR ME OUT… blindfolded gf being eaten out by lando but then he moves to the side and lets oscar take over without her knowing (he knows she’ll be into it tho bc like consent) BUT OMG bro just her enjoying getting eaten and then suddenly theres another mouth kissing her…

wait thats so hot im dead.

she feels lando’s mouth leave her as her orgasm approaches and whines, fingers itching to tangle in his hair and pull him back but she keeps her hands tucked under her back where lando told her to put them. she rocks her hips uselessly to try and get some friction as he leaves her body, and then she feels a new pair of hands join lando’s on her body and she shivers. before she can complain, she feels someone settling between her thighs where lando had just been and then lando’s asking her, “what’s your color?”

the new hands are caressing her thighs, the man probably staring at her dripping cunt, and an embarrassed flush covers her body as she gasps, “green.” as soon as the word leaves her mouth, the stranger is on her and she’s moaning loudly as he immediately licks up her slit and starts flicking his tongue over her clit. she’s dizzy from how many times lando’s denied her already and all she wants is to cum, she doesn’t care who makes her.

she hears lando’s voice to her right this time and his proximity surprises her, his voice low in her ear as he asks, “guess who?”

she gasps and rocks her hips into the man’s mouth, her fingers pressing into the mattress under her back. “not maxie this time.” she whimpers out, mind spinning as she tries to recognize the feeling of the stranger's hands and mouth on her. "i-is it carlos?" she receives a pinch on her inner thigh from the other man while lando tuts and the pain makes her whine. the knot in her stomach is painfully tight, but she knows she can’t cum until someone tells her to. “lan, ‘m so close baby.”

he hums next to her, his lips brushing against her neck as he teases, “you can cum when you guess right. tell me who it is.”

she moans loudly as two fingers suddenly press into hers, her thighs shaking involuntarily. “charles? no- uh- is- oh my god- is it oscar?” she’s rewarded with a nod between her thighs as his fingers curl inside her and she immediately moans his name, in confirmation.

lando grins against her skin, “that’s right baby, you wanna cum for oscar? tell him how good he makes you feel.” she doesn’t even know what she’s saying as she immediately begins begging, rocking her hips against his face as she pleads for him to push her over the edge. she’s rewarded with him fucking his fingers faster and him moaning into her pussy, the vibrations sending her straight over the edge as she squirms beneath them.

[buckyhad]

i just have a feeling carlos had a massive size kink and even like a worshipping kink too but maybe that one’s just me 😵‍💫

Im now seeing this, he definetly has one, like I can SEE him saying to you how small you are and how big his dick looks when its inside you

[buckyhad]

PART TWO OF GUYS MY AGE IS NEEDED

Yall like three ways?👀👀

[buckyhad]

What if I made a patreon to publish longer fics mmmm

[buckyhad]

Baby fever

Pairing: soft!dark!Oscar Piastri x reader

Tw: slut-shaming, some breeding kink, pushing for a yes, cockwarming

Oscar was so relaxed after his first win on F1, just like he always was.

But he was burning with excitement inside, thinking about all the ways he could celebrate.

Searching for his girl through the crowded garage, mood going sour when he didn't find you, asking one of his mechanics "At Williams, with Logan" he said.

Oscar didn't find a problem on your friendship with Logan, until now, you were supposed to be with him when his first win happend, not helping his friend.

Fuming towards the blue garage, feeling his ears ringing with all the cheers and congratulations.

Spotting you across the building, with a hand on the american's shoulder while talking to him. He stopped suddenly when he saw that the two of you were talking with some woman, who was holding a baby. Watching you being all motherly and sweet just got his excitement going again.

Making his head go again to that place he often tried to hide, you with a big bump, carrying his baby. But what better way to celebrate his first win, than that.

"Love, lets go back to the hotel" he said once he reached your side "I'm sorry for how you race ended mate" he said hugging his friend before parting ways.

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Oscar felt that the car ride went for ages, trying to stay as calm as he could. But once both of you reached your hotel room, he was all over you, kissing and licking and squeezing.

"Slow down love" you said breathing through kisses.

"Fuck, no" he said pulling you closer by the back of your neck "Wanted to put my hands on you since I go off the car" slowly making your way to the bed in the middle of the room "Even worse when I saw you with that baby" he panted while taking of the straps of your white summer dress.

"You want a baby?" You chuckled while removing his McLaren's shirt.

"Gonna fuck one into you tonight" Oscar left a trail of wet kisses on your neck.

You laughed a little bit, thinking that your boyfriend was joking, or just going along with the moment.

"What?" He asked "You don't want to?".

"Of course I want to love, but not now" you said the true when he stopped.

"Why not?" He furrowed his eyebrows while looking down at you.

"It's too soon Oscar, we are so young, you just started your career".

"Even better, I really think we should have one now" he said pulling you by your waist.

"I don't think it's the best idea" you repeated.

"You don't want to, do you want to be with someone else?" He said with pain in his voice.

"No, of cour-"

"That's why you're dress like that? That's why you were comforting my friend?" His eyes got red with tears.

You flinched at his harsh words "No Osc, of course not that's not the reason" you tried to reason with him, not wanting to see him cry.

"Then have a baby with me, please" he begged.

"Okay, fine" you gave in, watching the light come back to his face.

"I love you" he said before attacking your lips again, not even bothering to take off your underwear, pushing it to the side before running his fingers through your folds, testing your entrance to slowly push a finger in.

"So wet, cant wait to have you dripping with my cum" he mumbled.

"More, please" you asked.

"Fuck it" he said before manhandling you on you hands and knees before slamming inside "So good" he cried, grabbing your neck to get you back flush against his chest, his other hand roaming your body till he found your clit, quickly pushing you towards the edge.

"Love, I-" "I know, I know" he chanted while keeping the pace.

Fucking you through your orgasm, following behind, both of you collapsing on the bed and rolling on your sides.

While he was spooning you, you felt him slip his dick back inside "Cant let any drop get to waste" he said before kissing your shoulder.

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A/N: wrote this from one of my friends ideas, so good, love dark oscar

@matchtaco lo prometido es deuda hermana

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