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lxndonorris · 11 months

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lights out, night out - Enea Bastianini

Y/N x Enea Bastianini Theme: Smut (you've been warned) having a steamy night at a hotel after the race x word count: 2950+ requested by anon; this turned out quite long, so tell me if you want to read more about motogp guys.

It's Sunday, late at night after a tough and tight race in the Netherlands, when you find yourself out clubbing your way through Zandvoort with your boyfriend Enea. As a professional racing driver, he's traveling through the world, riding his bike around exciting tracks, and meeting so many new people. That's when he met you, about three months ago. The relationship went as fast as his bike, and you're currently spending so much time together, that he asked you to accompany him every other race weekend. Luckily, your job allows you to travel and how could you say no to that pretty face. However, today hasn't been his day at all. After a troubling qualifying yesterday, he barely missed out on a place on the podium.

A little exhausted and annoyed, you wanted to make sure to make him have some fun before it would be time to say goodbye to Zandvoort. Once the work was done, the two of you got ready inside your hotel room to go clubbing. He's wearing a tight dark silk shirt, with him not even bothering to button up completely, and well-fitting grey pants and shoes. His hair looks very well, that typically 'not yet done just got up from bed' look, with a groomed beard. Enea would always wear this while clubbing, his go-to outfit. You, on the other hand, decided to turn up the heat a little more.

Wearing a tight pair of black leather pants and a short white top, just enough to show off a little skin and your belly button. Your hair and make-up just flow together so well, and it's hard to say if you wear any at all, still, just like Enea likes it the most. A pair of heels make the outfit even better, knowing how much he loves seeing you in those. All of your clothes flatter your body completely, and once you step outside of the bathroom, Enea's mouth drops entirely. He barely was able to look away, his eyes wandering down your whole body, from head to toe, but you managed to get to the club.

Now, you're sitting at a table in a crowded club for an hour, waiting for Enea to return with a new round of drinks, with so many people around you, dancing, drinking, simply having the time of their lives. Music is blaring through the speaker, and you have a look around, spotting a few other guys and girls from the paddock enjoying the night. Fabio, a direct competitor of Enea, a young French guy, smiles at you before he approaches you. He's looking so good as well, wearing a similar outfit to Enea, just the colors differ. "Hey, Y/N," Fabio smirks, leaning in for a polite peck on the cheek. You've met him a few times before, and he's a fun guy to hang around with in the paddock. "Hey, Fabio." You smile, and the faint scent of his cologne reaches your nose, not bad, just not your favorite. He is aware of your relationship, but once you separate from him, he cannot help himself, but let his eyes wander all over your outfit, admiring the view.

"Wow, you're looking fine as always." Fabio bites his tongue, trying to behave. Tilting your head slightly, you return the favor and motion for his outfit. "Likewise." You exchange a quick smile when you feel a hand running along your shoulder gently. Turning your head, you see Enea, who's sliding onto the chair right next to you, placing your drinks on the table. "I'm back." He smiles at you, causing you to blush slightly once he looks back at Fabio. "Hey," Enea says, a polite smile on his lips. Fabio nods approvingly. "Hey, Enea." He raises an eyebrow and an awkward silence hovers in the air. Enea barely missed the podium due to Fabio overtaking him today, and you can feel slight tension rise inside these two men. They don't have a problem with each other, but still.

You feel Enea's fingers gently stroke your shoulder, as Fabio suddenly shrugs. "I gotta find Tom, uhh, see you later?" He raises both of his eyebrows curiously, and both of you, nod. "Sure thing," Enea says, as Fabio leaves. Instantly, once he's far enough away, he turns to you, leaning in for a whisper. "Did he say something?" He breathes against your neck, sending shivers down your spine. Tilting your head again, you meet his eyes. "He said I look fantastic." You lick your lips quickly, causing Enea to lower his gaze, admiring your outfit some more. The white top is flattering your boobs, your shoulders, and your whole upper body. His mouth agape, you watch his eyes encompass your chest, down to your stomach to your tight leather pants. His strokes get rougher, with him visibly interested to see more, to undress you right here and now.

"That's what I can agree on." He says, slowly lifting his head to meet your gaze once more. You lean in, for a soft, little kiss, but yet, you stop right before your lips touch his, drawing his breath. "Don't worry. It's just for you." Breathing against his open mouth, you can tell he's already hooked by the shimmer sparking inside his eyes. At the same time, his scent is reaching your nose, just the way you like it. You can tell he's a little jealous at times, a hot-headed athlete, as you would say. Placing a hand on his firm thighs, you stroke him, once, then twice, just enough to make him smirk. "I hope so," Enea says, tilting his own head now, before pulling away just enough to let out a soft, long sigh. Leaning back against the chair, you follow his movement, placing your other hand on his chest, and stroking him as well. "As if I would want anyone else." You shake your head, playing into his sly jealousy. Obviously enjoying himself, Enea places one hand on his stomach, stroking himself, while his other arm is still around you, with his fingers running up and down your arm.

"Prove it." He lifts his chin, giving you a well-known look. Enea's gaze is burning on your skin when his eyes wander down your body again, giving you goosebumps. Hiding a smirk behind innocent eyes, you keep eye contact while your hand finds its way between his legs, with your thumb brushing over a tent slowly forming inside his grey, tight pants. Underneath the table, you let your fingers brush over his crotch, barely touching him with your fingertips, as you lean in, kissing him deeply. Enea melts into your lips, while you let one hand run across his chest, the other still brushing over his crotch and thighs. Enea touches your neck, but before he can pull you closer, you separate from him, leaving him craving much more. "What are you doing?" He shrugs, a coy smile forming in the corner of his wet lips. "I want to dance, now." You smirk, take a long sip from your drink, and get up, his hand clinging to your arm, his fingers running down your skin until your fingers meet his.

At first, he refuses to get up, but after encouraging him by holding on to him, he follows your lead. Easily, you make your way to the dancefloor, and instantly, he turns you around, grabbing your waist, and pulling you into a tight embrace. Giggling under your breath, you steady yourself against his firm, broad chest, again, feeling his pecs, abs and all of his muscles tensing at your slightest touch. All of him is pressing against the fabric of his shirt, struggling to break through. Together, you easily pick up the rhythm of the song, one of your favorite songs 'Hawái', from Maluma. You're moving together, your bodies in sync with one another. Everything around you starts to blur, to fade away slightly, as you focus on each other. Slowly, your hands wander down his upper body, noticing his nipples piercing through his shirt, you play with them using your thumbs.

Enea returns the favor and his hands follow your waistline around your back. At first, he strokes the small of your back, before they wander even deeper down to your butt, feeling you through your pants tightly. Smiling brightly, you lean into him, your faces now just inches away from each other. He takes a few deep breaths, one after another, while you keep on teasing his hard nipples. Enea breathes against your neck, and his hot breath burns your skin, sending even more shivers down your spine. "More." He mouths, his lips aching for another, passionate kiss. Embracing his mouth on yours, you give in to him, kissing him again and again. At the same time, you let your hands run down his chest, slowly, to his stomach.

Tracing his waistline with your fingers, you make sure to tease him some more. His whole body is tensing in anticipation of your next step, awaiting your sensual touch. "Not here." You breathe right into his mouth, and even though he tries to fight it, a soft, low moan escapes his lips. Enea holds on for a second, before separating himself from you, a fire burning inside his beautiful eyes. He runs a hand across his face and through his hair, trying to regain his composure. Enjoying this side of him, you lean in again, whispering into his ear. "But I want you too." You purr into his ear, and you can tell he's imagining things inside his head by the expression written all over his face.

Smirking, you start to dance again, grinding your hips against his, making sure he's as excited as you need him to be. At first, he stands there, watching you, before matching your pace and rhythm once more. Once the song fades away, he grabs your wrist, gently pulling you into him again. "We have to leave," Enea says, his voice rougher than usual. "Why?" You say, again, pretending to be unaware of your impact on him. "I…need you, now." He breathes deeply, closing his eyes for a second before looking at you again. A coy smile forms on your lips, and you can tell, by the state of his entire body, that he's holding back now.

Luckily, the hotel isn't far away.

Just a few minutes later, you are back inside the lobby, standing in front of the elevator. Enea is visibly excited, his entire body is stiff and rigid. All of his muscles are bulging, testing the strength of his tight clothes. "Just the second floor." You say, a little tipsy, leaning against his strong frame. "I can't wait." He lets out a low groan, and you catch him feeling himself, touching himself through his shirt and pants. Just then, the doors open, and you get inside. Enea presses the button, and slowly, the doors close behind you. He is standing with his back to the railing, and you're steadying yourself against his chest. Lifting his chin again, he grabs your waist, securely holding you in place. "Fuck, you look even better now." He frowns for a second, still admiring your outfit. Blushing slightly, you bite your lower lips quickly, feeling his hands now again on your butt.

The two of you leaning in, you barely kiss each other, when the doors open again. Exchanging a quick laugh, Enea takes the lead and guides you toward your room. Fumbling with the key card, you shake your head, when he finally manages to unlock the door. Slowly, gently, he leads you inside, before he turns to you, not wanting to waste any more time. Easily, he pulls you into him again, and you start making out. At the same time, you start to undress each other. His shirt is the first to go. One button at a time, you expose his bare chest more and more, touching him, feeling his muscles, his nipples, and his abs react to you instantly.

With that, the shirt drops to the floor, and out of sight. Your shoes are more complicated, however, and for them, you separate from him. Enea watches you take those heels off, one, then the other, while touching himself, his firm chest, his bulging biceps, and of course, his desire building up inside his pants. He approaches you then, but you hold him back by placing a hand on his chest. "Sit down." You smirk, and he gets the idea. Satisfied, he sits down at the edge of the bed, legs spread, both of his hands resting on his thighs. You watch him desiring you, which makes your whole body tense as well. Running your hands through your hair, you reach for the zipper of your top. Unable to unzip it, however, you turn to Enea, who gladly helps you. Once he's done, you take it off and drop it as well.

Unhooking your bra, you hide your breasts behind your arms, before you remove them at once, exposing your beautiful boobs. Enea, now turned on even harder, strokes himself more and more, the visible outline of his dick causing you to breathe deeply. Moving your hips rhythmically, you make your way between his legs and dance for him some more, and he, instantly, embraces your body with his hands, touching your boobs, your stomach, your back, and your neck. Slightly entranced by your slow movement, he doesn't even notice you unbuttoning your leather pants. They don't slide down as easily, however, but Enea gladly assists again, making sure to encompass the rest of your body in the process. The feeling of his hands drawing lines all over your skin gives you goosebumps again.

Now, your panties are all that's left, and he starts tugging at them, trying desperately to remove them as well. But you stop him, by grabbing his chin, forcing him to look at your face. "You're way too overdressed." You smirk, motioning for his grey pants and shoes. It's his turn to show off, and you swap places. With you now sitting on the bed, you watch him take his shoes off, one by one before he approaches you again. Enea easily mirrors your dance from before, moving his hips rhythmically, while touching himself, one hand at his chest, the other at his crotch. You follow his lead from before and touch him, feel him, embrace him with both of your hands. He feels so good, firm, yet somehow soft, all of him reacting to your slightest touch.

This time, you unbutton his pants, much to his amusement. "Fuckk." He purrs happily as his pants slide down to his ankles, exposing his length imprinting through his boxers. Looking at him, you lick your lips, as he bends down, lifting your chin, to kiss you. Exchanging passionate kisses, you touch him firmly, causing him to moan into your mouth. The sound of his voice makes you hold back a moan as well. You don't protest when he takes the initiative. Enea leads you toward the center of the bed, with him climbing on top of you, his entire body grinding against yours. "Enea.." You moan softly once his hands run down your body and right between your legs. "Y/N." He starts panting heavily, taking one deep breath after another, as he pulls your panties down. His finger brush over your clit, sending waves of electricity through every fiber of your body.

Grabbing his dick through his boxers, you start moving your hand up and down his length, causing him to shudder. "Fuuck." A giggle turns into a long moan, and together, you remove his underwear as well. "I want you." Enea breathes, bends down, and kisses you softly. Exhausted by all that foreplay, you nod. "I need you, Enea." You touch his neck lovingly, running a finger through his beard. Gently, yet firmly, he slides into you, his entire length filling you fully. The two of you moan and groan once, with you clawing into the sheets, while Enea steadies himself against the mattress.

Slowly, but steadily, he thrusts into you, rocking his hips against yours. Every single one of them sends waves of pure pleasure through your mind, along your spine, and into every corner of your body. You can tell he's feeling the same by the way he grimaces, his face twists and turns due to pleasure taking over. For what feels like eternity, your bodies are moving together as one, when he cries out. "I'm so closeeee." Enea's voice shakes, and you know he's very close. Your body is on the edge as well, as all of this is intoxicating your mind, and all you can think of is finding relief. Just then, with one final, strong thrust, both of you freeze, holding back, not wanting this moment to end already. But it's no use. In unison, you scream out in ecstasy, your moans filling the air all around you, as your bodies find the much-needed relief. His body twitches a few times before Enea regains his composure. "Fuckk." You breathe as he kisses you once, then twice, exhausted but happy. "That felt so good." He purrs, and gently, removes himself from you.

He lies down right next to you, and you turn to him, face to face again. Instantly, you reach for his chest again, using your finger to trace the visible outlines of his muscles. "That was incredible." You say softly, and he smiles weakly, both of you still catching your breath. "I needed that," Enea says, reaching for your shoulder, inviting you to come even closer. You follow his lead and cuddle with him for a while.

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starkwlkr · 10 months

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The cillian murphy social media au was so good!!! Cillian deserves so much love fr. Also im happy you're back from Mexico!! I hope you had a good time. 💜

- enea anon 🫶🏻

thank you🤍🫶🏼 just doing my part for the cillian murphy community 🫡

thank you again!! i had the best time :) I’m definitely more tan now but at least i got to go somewhere for the summer 😭

#enea anon #inbox <3

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waru-chan8 · 6 months

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Hi how are you? So as a new fan I have seen everyone talking about Nadia -I believe that is her name- who is she? Because I tried searching for someone who say who she is but I haven’t found anything and thought who better than you to help me

Hi anon 👋👋👋👋. I'm fine thanks for asking.

My guess is that people is talking about Nadia Padovani. She is the team owner and team principal of Gresini Racing MotoGP™. She was Maried to Fausto Gresini and she took over the management of the team once Fauto died.

People talk about her because she's (I think) the first female to be team principal in MotoGP. Also because Gresini is doing well at the moment and a lot of riders have been part of that family at some point. Gresini is considered to be a family team, where riders are happy.

People is also talking about her because she has said she ask Fausto about any important decision, such as when they decided to sign Marc (or any other rider). And also people is reminding that she is the cause Diggia doesn't have a bike at the moment because she has signed Marc.

Overall she seems to be one of the 'good' team managers on the paddock and good for women in motorsports to have a so visible face up there.

As always people is invited to talk more about this not only in the comments or the tags, also in this same post

#Ask #Anon's tag #MotoGP #Moto2 #MotoE #<- Because they have team in all those categories #Nadia Padovani #Gresini Racing #Fausto Gresini #Enea Bastianini #Fabio Di Giannatonio #Álex Márquez #Marc Márquez

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dmagedgoods · 2 months

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18 for all of them...........👀

18. What embarrasses them? Salvadore: Not as much as one might think. He is relatively hard to discompose. When someone misbehaves in ways irritating to him, he more often reacts calmly and condescendingly and turns the tables to humiliate them if he can. Also, as those not knowing him well might not be aware of: He has a dark sense of humor and a weakness for certain kinds of pranks in case someone pulls them cleverly. He also enjoys (and returns) witty remarks aimed to tease. If things get too over the top silly, he may lose interest and go back to work, though, unless you manage to bring him into a silly mood too and this only happens in private settings and with the people he allows close in a specific way. He’s not bothered by sexual innuendos, doesn't hesitate to use harsher language than usual when a situation requires it, and has no problems withstanding unpleasant tension – he may even enjoy it, should the other person struggle with it. To embarrass him, you need his trigger points. Find something he does not know about a topic important to him (hard) and show that he lacks information. Alternatively, ruin one of his plans / speeches / meetings / whatever so he looks incompetent without giving him a chance to save the situation. Or make fun of him in a way that actually bothers him for this reason or that. Of course, if you want to go all in and aren’t scared to cause worse than simple embarrassment (while embarrassment, humiliation even, will absolutely be part of it), there are other options too: Mock him with the things his brother did to him when he was a child in case you found out about it. Or be good enough to take away his control, overpower him physically (or by using magic), and make him feel helpless. Or bring him into a situation without his usual means where he can’t ask for support as a quit pro quo but actually has to beg for help (he may not do that though and rather dies). Rowley: Nothing. Nothing at all. That’s the problem with him. He is entirely shameless and only ever plays with the embarrassment of others. Eneas: It’s hard to embarrass Eneas. He went through too much that required him to get rid of all pride in certain moments. It taught him that pride usually serves little purpose. He doesn’t have the slightest problem to bow or kneel or to say whatever gets him what he wants or needs. When he’s attacked in a way he can’t immediately escape, he switches into a calm but submissive role, not challenging the strength of the opponent until the very moment he sees the opportunity to disarm or kill them with one single counter strike (figuratively or literally). Superficial insults and provocations? Childish, they won’t cause much at all. The only embarrassment happening to him here and there is secondhand embarrassment when people act in ways he considers overly blunt, annoying, disgusting, or just unpleasant. Rowley manages from time to time. Cian:

Cian is prideful but can swallow his pride if he truly must to achieve his goals or if has no choice left. Nonetheless, he feels intense embarrassment when it comes to it.

He hates it to be ungraceful and tries to always stay in control over himself. It also strongly embarrasses him to make a mistake and to be witnessed before he can resolve it or if someone catches him not knowing something he’s supposed to know in his opinion. He needs to be perceived as smart and independent at all times or it might kill him. Connected to this, Cian is absolutely terrible at asking for help and would rather struggle all alone than go through the humiliating process of showing that he failed or needs a supporting hand in it.

#such a great and fun question 😁#I loved it anon #thank you!#oc: salvadore #oc: rowley #oc: eneas #oc: cian #ask games #my ocs #dmagedtexts

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yeastinfectionvale · 2 months

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been rotating girl enea in my head for the whole day after that ask... She has girl next door vibes but also she's effortlessly hot (I mean he's already been crowned a hot girl by Tumblr) Shes helping you with mundane tasks but she brushes her body against you while moving past in the subtlest way, shes the girl decked out in pink sweats you see at an airport while going to vacation and wonder if she's into women like you etc etc

OOOHOOHHOHOHHOHOHOOHHO SHE'S THE GIRL WHO SHARES HER LIPSTICK WITH YOU, CUPPING YOUR FACE AS SHE APPLIES IT. SHE'S THE GAL WHO ASKS YOU IF YOU LIKE HER PERFUME BY LEANING IN, HER TANK TOP SHUFFLING DOWN.

#asks??? in this economy???#Anon!!!#Fem! Enea

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worldchampionpeccobagnaia · 2 years

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Enea will be sabotaged next year if he will be better than Pecco. They will not let a “rookie” outshine the fraud.

literally why would they do that

#lmaoooooo #yea they’re gonna spend shitloads of money on the bike + his salary + development just to be like hmmm FUCK enea #they are on the brink of only their second riders title like they will not ‘sabotage’ anyone y’all are badly delusional #are y’all actually fans of enea bc the way you talk about him is wacky #‘the fraud’ LMAOOOOO let’s get u home anon grandma #ask #anon

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eneablack · 6 months

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⌇ INTRO

i’m enea and i use he/him pronouns. i learnt about cognitive functions and i think i am an intp, enneagram 4. i’m a slytherin. i’m a big regulus black kinnie.

i am pagan polytheist and luciferian, i practice witchcraft and i work with: lucifer, anubis, loki, hermes, leviathan, and astaroth.

⌇ MY BLOG

i mostly talk about reality shifting and my experiences and story times, but i can cover manifestation too. my dms are always open, don’t be afraid or shy to ask any question, i don’t have specific rules/boundaries except things that are common sense.

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I do tarot readings since 7 years, I give sincere messages confirmed by more than one divination tools and sometimes with the help of my deities/guides if I need to.

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mainly law of assumption, i gaslight myself.

my preferred methods are: lucid dream, visualisation and 5 senses, affirmations and intention. and i love the cinema method.

i also use my own method

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how i channel people from my dr

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hogwarts/marauders, avatar (movies), fantasy (where i am a fairy/witch), hotel transylvania, spiderman, waiting room, futuristic bartender, and some mini-shifts.

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safetycar-restart · 4 months

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I loved your thoughts on sub Fabio getting his medal! Fabulous!

So formal occasions for our lovely motogp boys in ds au...

Obviously, there's the end of year gala. And the boys' collective struggles with formalwear were so delightfully shown in the amazon doc.

So dom dressing them obviously, either in comfort or jubilation? Like it's hours since the last race of the season, emotions! But instead of ties and bow ties, it's formal collars. The kind they can't wear to a race.

Does the champion get a new collar (pick any or all for your choice of champ)? Are the collars sparkly perhaps? Who has a shibari costume (since this is ds au that must be at least minor fashion trend)? Who have the most intricate shibari underneath the costume? Also like other fun things underneath the clothes, so many options.

Who preferred to have a nice spanking between the race and gala?

Who sneaks of during the gala?

Like for the boys dom is coming of course but which boy's dom was surprised by this?

Also after party shenanigans. Who sneaks away as soon as politely possible?

Also re 2022 after party, does Fabio's dom have opinions on accidental drunk setting peoples hair on fire? Like time to take sweetest, drunkest baby boy home and in the morning fuck him dry? And of course cuddle and pet him. But no more fire for him 😁

Who leave the party latest and stumbles back, half leaning on dom stumble back to bed all the while extolling their doms many virtuous?

Who's private afterparty is a week long scene?

Anyway hope you enjoy these and give a shout if you want thoughts on the boys and being wedding guest 😁

Cheers 🏍 anon

🏍 anon you are one of my favourite people on earth oh my god. So firstly, PLEASE share your thoughts on the boys at weddings! This is not a want this is a NEED. And secondly, I love all these thoughts lets discuss!

END OF YEAR GALA:

I definitely think you'd be choosing their clothes! And I love the idea of having formal collars or special collars for formal events? That's so cute and perfect for this AU.

I think for Marc, maybe you gift him a new collar at the end of every season? It becomes a tradition between you two, and maybe the first year that Marc doesn't win a championship he thinks you won't get him a new special collar? But then of course you do and he ends up just sobbing because he realises the collar was never a gift for winning, it was a gift for being your good boy for an entire season, irrelevant of his performance.

For Fabio, you choose his collar, of course. But for the rest of his outfit, it's less you choosing it and more you trying to figure out what fabio secretly wants to wear but won't admit to so that you can encourage him to wear that. Fabio has a pretty out there fashion sense but he always gets shy with formal events, so you have to figure out what he genuinely wants to wear and then encourage that. Even if it's hideous, you still encourage it because it will make him happy.

In terms of coming with them to the gala, I think Enea would be the most surprising? We said that you only became his dom last season when he joined Ducati, and of course he spent so much of that season injured that you were barely on the track with him and instead mostly helped him in his recovery.

You really don't expect to get asked to come to the gala with him, because you've only been his team dom for a year it's not like you've collared him or anything. But for Enea, there's no way he would have gotten through the season without you. It's a no brainier that you come with, and he won't accept no for an answer.

GALA SHENANIGANS:

I definitely think Marc would sneak out as soon as politely possible, he had the season from hell and all he wants now is to finally relax with his dom and enjoy his new pretty collar. He spends the entire gala waiting for it to end and at his first opportunity, he's out of there immediately.

And then the week long post season scene begins. Marc falls into subspace on the plane back to Spain, just so happy to finally not have to worry about racing for a while that just holding him on the plane is enough to make him slip. He stays that way for days, getting the good rest he so desperately needed.

As for who sneaks off during the actual gala... Jorge. It's Jorge. You knew before you even arrived at the gala that you'd have a hand down his pants before you two even got to the car. He's just insatiable, and he blames it on seeing you all dressed up but you know the truth: he's just a horny little bastard.

Bez is the one who ends up leaving last, stumbling and leaning against you. He doesn't just babble about how much he loves you, he shouts it. He's a loud, clingy, happy drunk and you get all of that affection, as does anyone who happens to walk by. Poor Pecco just came to say goodnight and ended up on the floor with bez on his lap, shaking him and babbling about how much he loves you. Oh and he also gets very horny so you have to drag him home before he gets arrested for public indecency. He WILL openly hump you if you don't get him out of there.

The video of fabio lighting the dude's hair in fire is fucking hilarious, it's one of my favourite fabio moments ever. Firstly, I definitely think that when fabio drinks you have to his babysitter. Which is perfectly fine with you because he's your best boy and he deserves to have fun.

But yes once he accidentally set someone's hair on fire it was definitely time to call it a night. And he honestly had no problem with that? Even when very drunk, all fabio wants is to be a good boy so when you tell him it's time to go home, he immediately nods and lets you lead him out because he's a good boy!

Oh and Alex M skips the afterparty entirely. He was supposed to go, but he went back to the hotel with you to change before the party and he just... never came back. He had more important things to do (get fucked into the mattress).

#d/s au #sub!fabio #sub!marc #sub!marco #sub!Alex m #am #mm #fq #mb #nsfw.#gn!reader #🏍

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