lady-ella

[lady-ella]

Bishop Losa x reader

Credits to the owner of the GIF

English is not my first language, so there could be some mistakes :))

Warnings: any, just some swearing

Chapter one

You couldn’t see anything, were you dead? It wouldn’t be so bad, you lost everything maybe you could finally be in peace.

Your head hurted a lot, you could hear some distant voices, where were you? Did they find you again? Or you will wake up in hell? Finally you could open your eyes, you could feel someone holding your hand, you looked in that direction and you couldn’t see who it was because you didn’t have your glasses. But you could tell that he was a mid-age man, he was talking to… a doctor. You were just in hospital, so they found you, but did they found them? “Did you find them?” Your voice was rough for your lack of speaking,for who knows how long. They both looked at you. The man got up from the chair, “Who?” He was puzzled. “My mum… and my dog… Did you find them?” Tears were at the corners of your eyes. “No. We didn’t know, we thought that you were alone…” How could they know, you were the only one in that van, without counting the driver and his ‘bestie’.

You told them what had happened, you described the cantine where you were, so maybe they could find them, but unfortunately you couldn’t without having a crisis, so they called the psychologist of the hospital. After the interrogatory, he said that he wanted you to be moved to the psychiatrist area. He said that you were suffering of post traumatic stress, well actually it wasn’t the only thing. They gave you some pills for sleeping and when it would happen to have another crisis they would give you a different medicine.

One day the man that was holding you, came back to see how you were doing. You found out that he was a sergeant of the intelligence unit, he’s name was Charlie Davidson, and he was the one that found you on the street and helped you. “We found the bodies of two of the aggressors, we think that the third one killed them because it’s their fault if you could escape. And doctor Smith said that you will be dismissed soon.” “Oh… it’s a great idea, I think…” You looked at him and he immediately understood what you wanted to asked him, “ I’m sorry, but you’re still a minor, so your father has all rights to take you with him” “BUT HE IS THE REASON THAT ALL THIS SHIT HAPPENED” You screamed, it’s his fault that your mum died, it’s his fault that your dog died, IT’S his FAULT that you got hurt. AGAIN! “ Please… I don’t want to go with him please, I’ve already told you, I can’t leave with him, I’d prefer die, and maybe I will be happy with them” your voiced cracked, you were going to cry, but you didn’t want to, you took a deep breath and calmed your self. “ I won’t.” “What?” He landed you a passport, you opened it and inside there was an ID too, but on them there wasn’t your name. “I have a friend in Santo Padre. You will pretend to be his daughter, and you will live with him.” If your body wasn’t still so sore you would have got up and hug him as you’ve never done before. “But I have to warn you about something.” “What is it?” “He’s the presidente of a motorcycle club, the Mayans” “And what is the problem?” “They work for the Galindo’s charter. They transport the drug to the clients. I’m telling you this, because I don’t want you to be scared. I’m not saying that’s the safest place, but I’m sure that you’ll like it after all.” “And me, the real me, what will happen to her?” “We’ll fake your death. So you’re dad will have another body on his conscience.” You laughed a bit, “He’ll never learn. I know him, he’s immature, and doesn’t understand a shit, I would be surprised if he cried”

So this is why you’re here on a bus going to Santo Padre. You had a flight from Chicago to San Diego, and now you’ll have other five hours on this cracked bus.

When you arrived, you asked some indications to find the clubhouse. While you were walking down the street, you were feeling as someone was watching you. You turned around and there was a hooded man walking behind you, he was the same on the bus, the same person that tried to touch your ass. So, what would you do if someone was walking behind you, looking at you? Well, for you there was only one solution. Run. So you ran and ran, your knees were hurting, you weren’t used to run before, and now with your conditions, it was insane. You were still running when at your left you saw some motorbikes, so you stopped abruptly and turned immediately left. You entered the gate and you opened the door and you leaned on it. You were panting, you were going to faint for sure. A Spanish guy arrived from your left, “Everything is okay?” You jumped a bit, “Yes… May I have a glass of water please?” “Umm, sure” You went to the bar, he landed you the glass and you drank it all. “Excuse me, but where can I find Bishop Losa?” “He’s in the templo with the others” He pointed to a glass door “Thanks” You approached the door and you were going to open it but he stopped you “No. Wait.” With your hand still on the door you turned to him “You can’t enter, they’re in the middle of a meeting.” The door opened and a lot of people came out of the room. They were tall and with many tattoos. One looked at you and he smirked, but you looked away, and you saw that in the room was still a man, he was looking at you intensely and a chill hitted you. (Before exiting the hospital you got your glasses back so now you can see something . )“Enter, close the door behind you and sit” You gulped and you did what he told me. On his kute you read ‘presidente’ so he’s definitely him. He lightened a cigaret “Do you want one?” “No, I don’t smoke” “ I’m Bishop, but I think that you’ve already understood that.” “Yes, I’m Y/N, nice to meet you” You smiled and he bowed his head as a response. “How was the flight?” “Hmm… good, I mean I don’t like flights but it was quite good.” While you were talking he would look at you and that made goosebumps all over your body, you shouldn’t react like this, it passed only a month since the disaster, you were still in therapy, and the doctor said to take your meds for at least a month. “What are you thinking about?” He snapped you out of your thoughts, you didn’t realise that you were staring in to the void. He looked at you like he knew well what you were thinking. “ Nothing, I’m just tired.” In fact, after that you yawned. He laughed. “Well, how does it sounds if I take you home little one?” ‘Little one’ no one ever called you like that, and it hit you really hard. “It sound as a great idea” and you smiled at him. One other ‘problem’ that you had was social anxiety, so talking to strangers it’s not so easy for ones like you. He got up from his throne and he was in front of you, you got up too, but your knees gave up and you fall but he took you with only one arm that was on your waist embracing you. One of your hands on his shoulder and the other on the chair. You turned your head and your faces were only centimetres apart, you could feel his breath on your face. Your throat was dry, it felt like you couldn’t breathe. It only lasted a few seconds but it seemed like an eternity. You looked him in his eyes and… “Are you okay?” “Yes, as I told you before I’m tired so…” “Got it.” You walked to the door together his hand still on your waist. “Brothers. I want you to meet my daughter Y/N Losa.” You wanted to sleep, the time zone was hitting you, but instead you had to smile and shake the hands off ALL of them. A torture.

You arrived home, ‘what a relief’ you thought. You got inside. It was pretty cosy, you liked it. You two went up the stairs. He opened the door and in front of you there was a king side bed. At your left there was another door, you supposed it was the bathroom and on the opposite side the wardrobe. “You’ll sleep here.” You frowned, you exited the room, there weren’t any other rooms, where will he sleep? “I’ll sleep on the couch. I can tell you that’s kinda comfy” He was smirking, so your mind went to some scenarios that you shouldn’t think about. You shaked your head. “Are you sure that is okay? I can sleep on the couch. I don’t want to steal your bed” “Haha, don’t worry little one. I would never let a lady sleep on my couch. Maybe there are some exception, but you aren’t in those. I left you some clothes to wear as a pyjamas in the bathroom. Goodnight querida.” And he kissed your forehead and he left. “Goodnight Bishop.” He turned his head and smiled at me. Querida… it sounds as a nice thing, but you didn’t know Spanish and you didn’t have a phone to search on it, so you didn’t know what he told you.

You took a bath, you changed your clothes with those that he gave it to you. It was a black t-shirt with the Mayan’s logo, and for the lower half he gave you his… boxer. Well, what can you say, you turned red as a tomato, but in the end you wore them. You went to sleep. You were so tired that you didn’t take the pill, but you should have took it.

In the middle of the night you started to pant and to lay around in bed. “Mum… Take me, not her me, kill me… please…Please!” You woke up in shock the memories of that night rushing into your mind. You got up to take a glass of water in the kitchen. You went down the stairs, but saw him laying on the couch with only a t-shirt on and his boxer, and the thought of a glass of water wasn’t important anymore. Something else came up to your mind, you could have asked him if he would like to make you some company until you could sleep again. You gulped and you approached him. “Bishop…” “Hmm.” “Are you awake?” “Well, now I am. Is everything alright?” You took a deep breath, “I can’t sleep…” you couldn’t see him in the darkness but you felt his stare, and than with nonchalance he just asked you: “Do you want me to sleep with you little one?”

Fuck.

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[lady-ella]

Credits to the owner of the GIF

Toto Wolff x reader

Warnings: Smut, 18+, cursing.

English is not my first language so there may be some mistakes:)

It’s not easy being Toto’s assistant, he is always tens, mostly now when Mercedes and Red Bull are fiting for the driver championship.

It was the last week before Abu Dhabi. Quatar was a new track, and Lewis has to win this if he still wants to compete for the championship. It was a rough week, and you had to run after Toto, because he is so tall, that when he takes a step, you have to take two or three; it’s not so easy like it may seams.

With all the tension of Toto telling you what to do, that was a LOT, you and your boyfriend were going through a hard period. You love him okay, but in this past years something changed inside you, and was because a fucking man, a sexy Austrian man: Toto.

Maybe he’s a bit cold sometimes, but the two of you established a friendship in this years, that you started to know him better. When his stressed, for example, you know that you have to do is to stroke his back and talk to him that everything was going to be okay, and so on. But this past weeks he was avoiding you. He would tell you what to do and that was it. Not one of his charming smiles, or his laughing to a joke.

It was race day, you were in the Mercedes Hospitality and you were going to have breakfast because you were starving. You didn’t eat anything last night, one because the debrief took a lot, second because you were arguing with your boyfriend, again. After you sit and take your order, you take your phone from your pocket, then, you hear the chair in front of you moving, so you look up and there he is. “How can he be so hot? If he looks like that, imagine waking up with him beside you, his hair messy” immediately you shake that thought from your head, “ I’m still with my boyfriend” you thought. “What’s the matter?” He asked. He didn’t talk to you in weeks, why now?. You looked at him with a frown, “Nothing, why?” “You have that look on your face that says you didn’t sleep at all. So… why?” You are take aback from his question. He always cared about you, you know, being sure that you eat how you should, getting the lack of sleep necessary for your own good. “How I said before nothing happened, I’m just tired because I went to sleep later than usual” he was going to tell you something, but his phone started ringing. He got up and left.

You are his assistant so it’s normal that you should follow him in the paddock, or during interviews, but it wasn’t any site of him, and his tall so it’s not so difficult to find him, that what you thought since now.

Finally when you enter the garage you saw him. There it is on his chair looking at the monitor. You usually stay beside him, but decide to let him have his space.

The race was amazing. You have goosebumps all over your body. After the podium ceremony interviews start, but you hear your phone vibrating inside your pocket. You take it out and see the name of your boyfriend, Kaleb. “Y/N!” you hear Toto calling you, but you decide to ignore it and go to a silent place where to answer the call.

That’s how you end up in Toto’s office. “Hey sweetheart” he called you “Hi… why did you call?” “I wanted to congratulate with you for the win” “You shouldn’t say this to me but to the team and Lewis” it’s a video call, so you see his face a little hurt from what you said. “Kaleb… You know better than me that the thing between us it’s not going to last” “What are you talking about?” “You know what I meant. We always argue for childish things or because your jealous. I can’t take it anymore. I can’t go to bed crying in the pillow because of YOU!” Tears were running from your eyes. “You are breaking up with me so you have a chance with your boss, isn’t it? If you want to make carrier you’re not going to do it by FUCKING YOUR FUCKING BOSS!!” And then he end up the call. You were crying right know. You run out of Toto’a office and out of the hospitality.

“Y/N wait” suddenly you feel a hand wrapping around your wrist. “Toto leave me alone, please…” “What happened? Why are you crying?” “I’m NOT! okay?! Just mind your own business ” You get free from his grasp and you get out from the circuit. You take a taxi to the hotel. When you arrive, you start running on the stairs to go to your room floor.

Finally you arrive, you open the door and what you see make you gasp. There is a mini table in the centre of the room with candles and petals of white roses on it and all over your bed. “It should be a surprise” you recognise it immediately “Toto…” you couldn’t believe it, you thought that it was a dream. You take one of the petals “How did you know?” “I remember once you told me that your favourite rose was the white one, because the red ones were a cliché. I remember that your boyfriend didn’t care about it, and he always got you red ones” tears were forming at the corners of your eyes “By the way… he’s my ex now” you say staring at him with a big smile. Then he closed the door and in one second you find yourself with his big hands on your cheeks and his lips on yours.

Your body was on fire, you dreamed about it a lot but now that’s happening you couldn’t believe it. His tongue was asking permission to enter, but you didn’t want it to give it so easily. His hands find your ass and they gripped it and you moaned in his mouth so he took the opportunity to slide his tongue in. You start battling for the dominance, of course he won.

“Jump” he demand and you did. He put you on the bed, he start kissing and nibbling at your neck, when he found your sweet spot he suck harder. You moan his name “Toto..” he come back to your mouth “Yes schatzi? Tell me what you want” “Please… just fuck me…” “As your wish” He ripped your blouse, all the bottoms flying in the room

“That was my favourite one” you said “I will buy you another one” he started again kissing along your neck but now going lower and lower until he was at eye level with your breasts. He took away your bra and than he started sucking your left nipple, the feeling was amazing and you moaned. “Does it feel good?” “Yes…” you whimpered. After doing the same treatment at the other breast, he started to kiss you along your abdomen, arriving at hem of your pants. He looked at you like a silent permission, so you nodded.

He took your pant and panties in a one motion. He was on his knees on the bed, towering above you and checking you out. You felt so hot and embarrassed at the same time, that you started covering yourself with your hands. “Don’t be ashamed schatzi. Your gorgeous… and hot as fuck” you smiled at him, he kissed your forehead before taking his own clothes off. You’ve been always thinking how would be Toto under his shirt, but what you were seeing it was different of what did you imagine. “Like what you see” with a flirty smile “Yes” you answered cheekily.

He was huge and beautiful. Before entered you he wanted to prepare you. He was at eye level with your core, with one of his fingers he traced the wetness from your center to your clit “You are so wet for me baby girl” he wrapped his lips on your clit and started sucking. You moaned so loud that you were scared that somebody may heard you “Quite, we don’t want that someone maybe hear us don’t we?” You nod. He continued his actions but now inserting a finger in your pussy, you arched back at the new feeling. You were so wet for him. He started moving his finger faster and faster adding another one. You were trying to be quite, but the feeling was too much “Toto, Im going to come” “Than do it. Let it go for me” so you did what he said. You reached your climax. You saw stars, it was amazing. Toto rode you out from your orgasm. After you caught your breath he said “Now sweetheart, I think you are ready” he kissed you and you could taste your self on his lips and tongue. Finally you felt that sensation that you craved. He slipped his cock at your entrance and slowly he entered you. You moaned at the same time. “Fuck… You are so tight. How long haven’t you been fucked?Or am I bigger than your ex?” It was hard for you to answer at the question so you simply nod “Use your words” he whispered in your ear “You’re more bigger than my ex, but please Toto, just fuck me” with a smirk he started pounding in you. You were a mess, with your ex after the first orgasm you couldn’t have an other one, but with Toto you thought that it couldn’t be impossible. You were already feeling your climax approaching. “I can feel you clenching around my cock. Are you coming again?” You nodded, even though he wanted to hear you “It’s ok. Let it go” This orgasm hit you stronger than the other one. You moaned so loud, but Toto kissed you so that it wouldn’t have been too loud.

He was still pounding into you, his movements were being irregular, he moaned your name looking you in the eyes. His mouth open with beautiful sounds coming from it “Come inside of me. I’m on the pill” with no further instructions he came inside you, his hot breath on your neck was little by little coming to a normal pace. He rolled to the side, and opened his arm for you. You put your head on his chest and you could feel his heartbeat. “It was amazing Toto” you said looking him in the eyes. He didn’t say anything back but he only kissed you, I silent answer to tell you that he liked to.

That night you and Toto sleep in each other arms, welcoming the feeling of your presence.

#toto wolff #toto wolff smut #formula 1