#sub!charles

[silversainz]

Sunkissed boy

Charles leclerc x reader

summary: the head of the boat is the perfect place for an little reminder to Charles that you're very much in charge.

warnings: smut without plot kinda?, petnames, praising, mentions of marking, sub!charles, dom!reader. dry–humping, light degradation. Light choking. unprotected sex (don't do that). kinda short, not proofread. Google translated french.

the sky was an mixture of cloudiness purple with orange mixed in-between it was a beautiful, but rare sight to see. it mixed well with the waves of the ocean, cascading into each other. but nothing was more beautiful than the sight that laid underneath you, a shirtless and needy Charles, chest heaving up and down as sounds of pleads and begs left his lips, as you sucked on his chest leaving a trail of harsh markings behind

“please –––“ his hands gripped at the back of your thighs tightly, as he felt you press down against his throbbing cock.

“please what, huh?” You lifted your head up from his chest and looked up at him through your eyelashes, your hand slowly coming up to rest on his neckline where a purple marking was at from your teeth biting onto it earlier.

“Please, enough teasing love” his voice was soft, soft enough that almost had you turn down your roughness and finally give in to his poor begs and pleads. But you weren’t going to give in that easily, especially since he decided to act tough with you moments before.

“I don’t I’ve given you enough yet” you sat up and looked down at the poor boy, the sun reflecting off his golden–covered sweaty skin. “remember the rules, love” you felt him take in a shaky breath, making a mocking chuckle left your lips.

“Don’t wanna play by your rules anymore” he muttered out, closing his eyes as he felt your hand draw it–self up and down his chest before you dug your nails in it. “Wanna feel you around me please” he tried to bring his hand up your back and unclip your bikini top, but you grabbed onto his hands and pinned them above his head, a whine falling from his lips as he felt your tight grip on his hands not leaving.

“should have thought about that before you decided to go against them, no?” your other hand lifted up from messing with his strings on his swim–tracks and slowly wrapped around his neck tightly, making him moan and back his hips up trying to rub himself against your covered core, which you caught onto and roughly pushed them back down, a whine falling from his lips in desperation and neediness.

“please touch me” he choked out, his hands trying to fight against your strong grip on them, but failing miserably as he felt your grip on them even tighter. You said nothing, only gave him a smirk and slowly started rocking your hips against him. He let out a groan and closed his eyes, jaw tightening up and fist clenching in your palms.

“fuck– love, please” you stopped moving and loosened your grip on his neck, making him whine and open his eyes, which were full of nothing but desperation and lust, you chuckled at his poor face, making his cheeks go red and look away from your stare.

“You look so pretty like this” you said, before slowly rocking your hips again. you leaned down towards his ear. “so worked up underneath me, such a pretty boy” he whimpered at your words, throwing his head back against the pillow under his head as he felt you starting to pick up your pace.

You let go of his hands and untied your bikini top, letting it fall to the side. Charles moaned at the sight, his hands immediately leaning up to touch the now exposed skin like a starved man, His hands touched and caressed every inch of your skin, making sure to not miss a spot. He grabbed onto the back of your neck bringing you down for a kiss, that was sloppy and purely lustful, but it didn’t last long, as you pulled away and shook your head at him.

“trying to take control, I see” you said, and got up from his lap to take off the rest of your bikini. but since the current mood you were in you decided to tease the poor Charles again and slowly undo the strings to the bikini while swinging your hips side–to–side, loving the way he was leaning on his elbows to watch you undo the strings.

Once the bikini fell and you now stood fully naked in front of him, you went in front of the chair where Charles was still laying down at, watching your every move. and tugged at his shorts making his hips lift as you pulled the orange–colored shorts off and threw them to the side. You crawled back over to him, his hands immediately gripping onto your sides as you hovered above him.

“Now you look even more prettier like this” he closed his eyes, his fingers digging into your skin, as he felt your wet core rubbing against his cock. “so, so fucking pretty” he let out a groan as he felt you finally sink down, your warm walls feeling so good wrapped around him.

“Fuck –– more please” a laugh escaped your lips, but you decided to give in to his poor pleads. you wrapped your hand around his neck and started bouncing up and down. moans and cries left his lips. making you look down at him, his sunkissed sweaty chest was heaving up and down, head thrown back, nails digging even deeper into your skin, hair all messed up, and nothing but cuss words mixed with moans falling from his lips.

“you feel so good,” he cried out, his hand grabbing a fistful of your hair and bringing you down for a rough and sloppy kiss, “s'il te plait n'arrête pas mon amour” he mumbled out against your lips, you pulled away from the kiss your hand leaning up to softly caress his cerise colored cheeks.

“Wasn’t planning on it”

#charles leclerc #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc smut #charles leclerc fanfic #charles leclerc oneshots #formula 1 smut #formula one smut #f1 x reader #f1 x you #f1 smut #sub!charles

[safetycar-restart]

KINKTOBER DAY 20: BODY WORSHIP [CHARLES LECLERC X READER]

NOTE: This is an NSFW fic with sub!Charles and dom!reader. If you are under 18 or uninterested, scroll past. Alternatively, if you like what you see here then consider checking out my blog :))

This work forms part of a kinktober series where I discuss a different kinky concept with a different motorsports athlete every day. We also discuss the concepts in more detail on my blog so if you have any thoughts, feel free to stop by!

(I just think we could all use some soft sub!Charles getting worshiped in our lives, so I'm going to make that happen)

Charles just adores being played with and loved on, loves when you touch him and massage him and kiss him, just loves to know his dom is happy with him and playing with him. And it's one of the best things to do whenever you need to get his mind off things. The moment you start touching him, he just melts, becoming putty in your hands and letting you have your way with him.

So, when he comes home from his workout all pouty and sad, you know what needs to be done. You tell him to shower quickly and then lay naked on the bed. He obeys of course, because he's a good boy! He always listens!

You comes out of the bathroom completely naked, not even bothering with a towel for the trip. He has nothing to hide from you, nothing at all.

You let him lay down on his back, but not before giving him some soft kisses. He needs his kisses! You must always give him his kisses! He will be a pouty little things if he doesn't get his soft kisses.

So once you've kissed him breathless, you lay him down on his back.

He parts his thighs automatically, and you praise him for it. He's just so easy for you? He's not even hard yet, but he'll never ever hide from you.

"So pretty," you tell him, gently running your hand up and down his chest. He giggles when you touch his sides, always a ticklish little thing.

He relaxes back against the pillow and closes his eyes when you move to straddle his thighs. He knows what will happen now, and he knows all he needs to do is lay back and enjoy it.

You just touch and stroke his chest, running your hand up and down with various pressure. You keep your movements slow and predictable, so that Charles can just relax. He lets out little whines whenever your hands graze his nipples, but other than he's completely relaxes.

Slowly but surely, you start to move your hands lower and lower, beginning to graze his cock every now and then. He starts to harden as your hands move, but he stays completely relaxed.

You carry on until he's completely hard, but even still he doesn't try to move his hips to get more friction. He's a good boy, and good boys let their doms play with them.

"Want some more?" you ask him, smiling sweetly when he nods comically quickly, opening his eyes and looking up at you.

You get off him then, ignoring his annoyed whines and fetching the lube. You debate what position to go for, wondering the best way to give him a soft hand job, but before you can decide he pipes up.

"Can you stay close?" he asks, voice soft like he's scared you might actually deny him.

You just have to lean down to press a kiss to his lips, "Of course, darling," you tell him, "come sit between my legs, yeah?"

You sit up against the bed, and he moves as quick as he can. This is perfect, he can lean back against your chest, get praised whispered directly into his ear while you play with his cock.

"Good boy," you whisper in his ear, kissing his neck when you feel how he shivers at the praise.

He hisses when you pour the cold lube on his cock, but you quickly start stroking him so he calms down.

And he's just the sweetest little sub? He wriggles round in your lap, moaning and whining as you play with him. He keeps his legs wide open though.

And when he cums, he cries out directly in your ear, tensing as he spills over your hand.

As he comes down from his high, he curls up in your arms, mumbling his thanks and resting against you, allowing himself to dose off because he knows you'll take care of him.

#kinktober tag #sub!charles #cl #gn!reader #Charles Leclerc #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc smut #f1 x you #f1 imagines #f1 x reader #f1 imagine #f1 smut

[menzori]

Read your charles fic, could there maybe be a sequel that goes smut yk?? Though they get caught again but by either carlos or max hehe 😁😁

Secret kisses pt2

Charles leclerc x male reader

OH MY GOD?? I PRACTICALLY SCREAMED WHEN I SAW THIS IN MY ASKS? Anyways im a sucker for sub!charles so 🤭🤭 but if you want a dom charles you can ask and i will write a version where charles is the top.

First time writing smut idk how well it went

Content warning: smut , gay idiots in love , sorta public sex , getting caught , sub charles , dom reader , carlos being traumatised , this is absolute filth im sorry

Groaning softly i pulled Charles face closer to mine as i shoved my leg between his keeping them open as he squirmed lightly. "I love you." I muttered not letting him respond before pushing him further into the sofa of his drivers room, kissing him roughly as he whined.

"Want you." He mumbled grasping at my back as i smiled into the kiss. "Where?" I asked stroking his face with my thumb as i pushed my knee into his groin.

"Y/n please.." He gasped running his fingers along my shoulder. "You have to tell me or else i don't know what you want." I informed him before kissing him again to silence his soft whines. "Want your fingers." He whispered making me nod and reach for his belt.

"Gonna make you feel better promise." My voice was breathy as i tugged at his pants he let out a soft mhm as he lifted his hips letting me pull his pants down.

I raised my hand to his face smacking it slightly to make him open his eyes worry flashing across his face before i smiled at him. "Suck." I said gesturing to my fingers making him wrap his mouth around my fingers and suck on them whilst whining. Humming softly i pulled my fingers out his mouth before tracing the tight ring around his hole making him gasp and his eyes close instantly.

Slowly i pushed one finger in making him moan loudly before i slapped my hand over his mouth. "Don't want Carlos hearing hm?" I mocked him making him shake his head whining into my palm. "That's right." I assured him before adding another making him squirm. "Can take it please.." He gasped making me laugh as his eyes screwed tighter at the sound of my mocking tone. I pulled my fingers out making him whimper at the emptiness as i pulled my sweat pants down making him splutter out a quiet please.

"I know baby." I muttered before thrusting into him making him yelp as i put my hand around his neck not applying enough pressure to hurt him as i began thrusting into him setting a fast pace.

"Charles we have a video to fil-" Carlos' words were cut off as my head snapped around to face him. It's not everyday you see your rival balls deep in your teammate. The door slammed making Charles open his eyes. He had somehow remained blissfully unaware about Carlos as he tugged me closer. "Carlos just walked in." I told him making his eyes widen as i pulled out of him.

"Shit."

"We're fucked Charlie."

#formula 1 smut #f1 fluff #f1 instagram au #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc imagine #sub!charles #f1 smut #f1 x reader #f1 x you #f1 x y/n #what have i done

[rolling-restart]

Okay but what if you tie Charles up in an elaborate shibari concept and put a bow on him because he is “the communal christmas present” before inviting other drivers/principals to a dinner party at your place? Red ropes and even christmas lights tied around his body? People casually touching and groping him while he mumbles helplessly around the big red ball gag you put on him? His eyes widening when someone asks if he is the christmas turkey?

Anyone?

#sub!charles #sub!charles leclerc #shibari #nsfw. #prompts #holiday prompts by rolling restart

[maxillness]

So Pretty, And Just For Me || CL16 x Gf!reader

Warnings: 18+, unprotected sex, glasses!charles (he should be a warning himself 🤭), hair pulling, oral (M), google translate French, praise kink, sub!charles

Wordcount: 1.2k

She loved when Charles would stream. Not because he would spend time away from her, but because he would always walk into the living room afterwards with his glasses on

She would never admit it, but damn did he look fucking hot with glasses on. She would almost drool every time he had them on

Even with her long stares at him, he was totally oblivious to it

All she could think about when he has his glasses on was; how would he look while she fucked him with his glasses on?

One time, she couldn’t take it anymore and decided to act upon her thoughts

She bit her lip slightly when she walked into the living room, seeing Charles sitting with his phone in his hands

She quickly walked over to him, taking his phone out of his hands, throwing it to the side on the couch

He didn’t get to ask about her actions before she was seated in his lap and smashed their lips together

“Mmh… Baby. What are you doing?” He mumbled into her mouth as she started grinding down on him slowly

“Nothing. Can’t I just kiss my boyfriend?” She pulled her head back. Her hands tugged on his hair making him whimper and tilt his head upwards to get a better look at her

“You’re usually not like this” He said between rough kisses from the woman in his lap “I’m not complaining, but-“

“Then stop talking” He whimpered when she forced her tongue into his mouth

His hands traveled from her waist and down to her ass, palming her softly. She smirked into his mouth when she started feeling him harden under her

“Please, I need you” Charles whimpered as her lips trailed to his neck, sucking lightly at his skin

“I know you do” Her voice was confident as her hands sneaked under his shirt

One of his hands went to his face trying to remove his glasses before it got to heated, but her hand come up and slapped his away

“Keep them on” She spoke again before he could express his confusion “You look fucking hot with them on” She smirked when he whimpered at her words

He eventually nodded, agreeing on her request “Good. Thank you baby” She kissed his lips surprisingly soft

It was a struggle to get his shirt off because of his glasses, but it eventually got off. She got off of his lap, making him whine

She got to her knees in front of him. She hooked her fingers in the waistband of his sweats, pulling his boxers with it

He lifted his hips off of the couch so she could them all the way down. He whimpered at the way she kissed his inner thigh as he lifted his legs to get the sweats and boxers off

She scooted closer, in between his legs, making him part them more

He felt embarrassed like this; naked, exposed on their crazy expensive couch. They had never been intimate outside of the bedroom, so there was also a kind of excitement in his gut

She slowly started swirling her tongue around the tip of his cock, drawing out all the kind of filthy sounds she loved hearing

“Fuck. S'il te plaît, baby. Stop teasing” He bucked his hips up slightly, but it only resulted in her pulling away “No, no. I’m sorry. I need you, please”

He whimpered again as she started sucking lightly on the skin of his inner thighs. He threw his head back against the couch as her tongue grazed over the marks, easing the stinging sensation

He moaned loud when she got her mouth around the head of his cock again. She swirled her tongue a few times before she drove down, taking all of him into her mouth

“Fuck, yes, baby. Feels so good” His words were slurred as her head bobbed up and down his shaft “Yes, keep going, baby” He tried so hard not to buck his hips up into her mouth

“Tu es tellement chaud comme ça, bébé” She hummed at his words, making him moan in a high-pitched tone

“Fuck. Baby, I’m so close. Please, baby” His thighs were starting to shake while he twitched in her mouth

“s'il te plaît, je peux venir?” She hummed, giving him the permission to come deep down her throat

She swallowed it all, making sure nothing was slipping out of her mouth. She sat back, soothing and kissing his thighs as he came down from his orgasm

“You think you can give me one more, baby?” She asked kissing the inside of his thighs. A few seconds went by before he nodded with a low ‘yes’

“Good boy” She stood up, seeing the way he squirmed at the praise “Lay down on your back” She kissed him softly before he did what he was told

“tu es un si bon garçon pour moi, mon amour” She said as she got in his lap, legs on both sides of his hips

His hands went to the sides of her waist as she started stroking him slowly, making him whine in desperation

“Hands off, Leclerc” She said stern, but he didn’t react to her words. He could only moan and her touch

“I said; hands off” She stopped the movements in her wrist

“No, please. Let me touch you. Please, I’m begging you” He looked pathetic like this. Naked, begging, fogged up glasses, and messy hair

She didn’t wanna tell him again, so she took both of his hands off of her body, holding them above his head with one hand before she went back to stroking him slowly

“Be a good boy and so as I say. Bad boys don’t get what they want” She smirked hearing his whine

She sat up slightly, just enough for her to draw the tip of his cock through her folds, earning a loud moan from her

“Fuck, you’re doing so good for me, mon amour” She whined as she slowly sank down on him. He screwed his eyes shut and bit his bottom lip, trying to hold his loud sounds in

“I want to hear you’re pretty moans, Charl” He let go of his lip as well as his moans “You sound so fucking good” She praised him as she started going up and down on him

“You’re doing so good for me” Her own moans slipped out of her mouth. Her nails dug into his wrist as she sped up

The sounds of their mixed moans and their skin slapping against each other was filling the whole apartment, if not the whole complex

“You’re so pretty like this; fucked out, trembling, naked, sweaty. So pretty, and just for me. Only me” She started rolling her hips, making Charles’ cock hit the right spot inside her

He nodded along side a groan “Just for you, mon amour” Strings of French curse words fell from his lips, indicating he was getting closer again

“You’re gonna come for me, Charlie?” He nodded, arching his back away from the couch

“Yes, please, fuck. Can I come?” He always asked, even though she has asked if he was gonna come

“Of course, baby” She captured his lips on hers as he came inside her. The feeling of his cum inside her, send her over the edge, getting her own orgasm

“You did so good for me, love” She kissed the corner of his mouth, letting go of his wrists, letting him finally touch her

“Always so good”

#smut #formula one #dom!reader #Charles Leclerc #charles Leclerc smut #Charles Leclerc x reader #Charles Leclerc x reader smut #sub!charles leclerc

[hyperfocusfeatures]

nothing could have ever prepared me for the day the walt disney company decided to tell me that charles xavier is canonically a puppy sub

#x men 97 spoilers #x men 97 #x men tas #x men the animated series #xmen #charles xavier #professor x #lilandra #lifedeath #marvel animation #marvel studios #disney plus #disney #shitpost #walt disney #puppy sub #puppy pl4y #puppy pl@y #k1nk #submisive and breedable #i guess i could have made another politically enlightening xmen post instead of this but i dunno man the heart wants what the heart wants #maybe i'll do both

[f1smutwriter]

|𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐬 (𝐦𝐯𝟏, 𝐜𝐥𝟏𝟔)

Dom!Max x Sub!Charles x Sub!fem reader

Summary: Charles wants to break the rules but she’s not sure. They both get punished for touching each other without permission

Warnings: SMUT! Dom/subs situation, punishment, oral (fem rec), threesome, praising, degrading, unprotected sex (girl don’t even thing about it), pet names (good boy/girl, princess, baby boy, my love etc), bondage, sex toys, dirty talk, anal, subspace, overstimulation, and way more that I might have missed

Notes: This was a request but I did something completely stupid. So if you’re the one who requested this here it is again I’m sorry for not tagging you. Hope you like it!

——————————————————————————————————————————————————

“Please mon amour he won’t find out, just need your help baby” Charles begged me while rubbing his hard cock through his pants. He’s been begging me for about 30 minutes wanting to be inside me since max wasn’t there to help him. “But Maxie is gonna get mad don’t want to get punished cha” I whimpered to him while squeezing my thighs as he rubs them both with his hands.

“He won’t punish us, please baby need your pussy” he whimpered to me holding my hips slowly moving them to my clothed pussy. I whined feeling his hands over my wet pussy making me grind on his hand needy. “See you want it to please we just have to be quick” he explained to me making me give in to the pleasure.

“Promise that Maxie won’t get mad” I asked him innocently not knowing if he was telling the truth or not. “I promise he won’t get mad” he insisted making me nod and let him touch me. Once I gave him the nod he started taking off my clothes one by one. Once he was done taking off my clothes he started kissing me making me whimper against him. He took off his shirt and pants leaving him in his underwear. He rubbed my wet folds making me squeal from the sudden pleasure taking over my body.

“Need your cock cha please” I begged him slowly going into that fuzzy mind set I always get when I’m with him or max. Once he heard me beg for his length he slowly takes off his underwear showing me his cock leaking with pre-cum at the angry red tip. He runs his tip against my throbbing clit making me whimper more for him pleading for him to push Inside me. He finally pushed himself inside me making us both moan out in unison. He starts thrusting picking up a pace that we both liked. He was moaning and whimpering feeling my tight wet walls around his leaky cock.

“You feel so good. M’not gonna last. Your so tight” he whimpered to me making my walls clench around him. We were so into each other we didn’t hear the door open or close. He was thrusting harder and harder making me scream out his name. Max heard everything and he was pissed. He knew what we were doing. So he walked to our room opening the door and watching Charles plow his cock into my soaking cunt. I opened my eyes to see Charles but instead I see an angry max behind him.

“Cha stop it” I whined to him pushing his chest so he stop thrusting into me. “Maxie is-“ I say before getting cut off my Charles. “Maxie is not gonna know please baby I’m so close” he whined thrusting faster making me yelp out when I feel his tip brush my g-spot.

“Oh so I’m not gonna know” Max said loudly behind him making his cock slip out so he can turn around. Max was pissed. He had a raging hard on but his body spoke different. “Was gone for an hour and you couldn’t wait for me Charles. But not only you couldn’t wait you had to bring our good girl into this” he growled to Charles slowly walking over to the naked man.

“M’sorry, w-was hurting a-and you said I couldn’t touch myself anymore” he stuttered scared knowing he was gonna get punished for his actions. “Aww the slut is sorry. What are you sorry for, I’m surprised you didn’t have her fuck you, can never go a day without being full can you” Max shouted before grabbing Charles cock and squeezing it. That made Charles whimpered and it made me gasp from the sight in front of me. “Baby girl” Max called out to me.

“Yes daddy” I say my voice sounding so little compared to his. “Who started it” he asked wanting to know an answer knowing I was gonna tell the truth. “I did daddy” I lied to him not wanting Charles to get punished badly.

“Are you lying to me princess, because you know daddy doesn’t like liars” he warned me giving me his famous stern look, the same look he gives us when we do something we should have. I gulped slight still wanting to protect Charles. “Yes daddy I know, I started it asked cha to fill me up because I missed you” I whimpered to him not making eye contact with his dark lustful eyes.

“See now I know you’re lying, because when you lie you don’t look at me. So why are you lying to me baby girl. What happened to my good girl, Charles is my brat but you you’re my angel” he said disappointed that I was lying to him to protect Charles. “Wanted to protect cha don’t want him to get punished” I cried to him softly finally looking up at him showing him the sad look on my face.

“You hear that Charles she wanted to protect. My sweet angel wanted to protect my naughty brat. What do you say Charles what do you say to our baby girl” Max grumbled in his deep dominant voice that makes us straight up instantly. “Thank you angel” Charles whimpered to me still feeling Maxes hand around his throbbing cock.

“Princess would you do daddy a favor” he mumbled to me, making full eye contact. “Can you go get me the hand cuffs and the cock ring for brat” he grunted to me in his deep voice making me nod and Charles whimpered knowing exactly what cock ring he was asking for. The cock ring that vibrates around his shaft but doesn’t let him cum. I quickly get up going into the closet grabbing the things he wanted before putting them on the bed.

“And you go lay on the bed. Now” he demanded Charles before Charles goes and scurry’s off to the spot where he always gets tied up to. “Your gonna watch me fucking out girls pretty pussy while your stuck. Do you understand” he growled to Charles while cuffing his wrist around our headboard, all Charles can do is nod whimpering as Max slips the cock ring on him.

Max slaps his thigh and grabs his face. “You know the rules. We use our words got it” he growled to him animalistic tone making Charles whine softly. “Yes daddy I understand” Charles moaned softly to him bucking his hips up. “Good boy” Max mumbled before turning on the cock ring which vibrated at the bottom of his shaft. Charles yelps from the sudden vibration making him tug on the hand cuffs that had thick fur on them so it doesn’t hurt our wrist.

“Angel what’s your color” Max questioned rubbing my cheek with his thumb making me look up with him with such pure eyes. “Green daddy” I whispered to him as Charles moans and whines in the background. “Charles what’s your color” Max asked him watching Charles buck his hips and tremble in pure pleasure. “G-green” he squealed feeling his first orgasm but not being able to let it out due to the cock ring.

“Lay down baby, daddy’s gonna taste this pussy okay” he told me before laying me down as Charles watches my every move. Max slowly runs his fingers through my folds making me gasped loudly from sensitivity. “Aww is my princesses pussy sensitive” he teased circling my clit with his thumb. All I could do was whine out making him slap my clit hard. I yelped out before soft tears run down my face. “Do I need to remind you both the rules. You both speak with words do you understand” he said pissed at the both of us. “Yes daddy” we say in unison.

“My good little sluts, but you your not a slut angel you can go a day without being filled, but you Charles always need your tight hole filled with daddy’s cock huh” Max taunted watching the younger boy cry out from the pure overstimulation. “Y-yes, always need your c-cock” Charles cried out throwing his head back in pleasure and pain.

“Imagine what all your friends would say if they saw you like this. Showing them how much of a slut you are for me. How much you begged to get filled up by my cock” he taunted his while circling Charles sensitive nipple with his finger. “Now watch me eat our girls pussy okay” he says before leaning down to my pussy spreading it slight to see my clit. He kitten licks my clit softly making me gasp from the sudden sensation. Before I know it he’s feasting on my pussy like he was starving. Licking, sucking, nipping. Everything that made me feel rush of pleasure. I moaned out his name while pulling his hair.

“Nu uh don’t moan mine name moan his name” he mumbled against my pussy wanting me to moan Charles name while he eats my cunt. So I do what he says. “Charlie feels s-so good” I cried out while looking at Charles seeing him cry out from not being able to cum. All he can do was whimper and cry not being able to touch me at all. I feel max suck on my clit harshly making my thighs tremble around his head. “D-da-daddy too much” I squealed feeling him suck my sensitive clit.

But he doesn’t stop all he does is abuse my clit knowing that will make me cum faster. I feel the familiar knot in my stomach about to snap. “Daddy need to cum. Can I please cum” I begged for permission to release the knot. All he did was hum a yes in my trembling pussy making me cum all over his face with a scream. He cleaned me up with his tongue dragging out my orgasm. Once I finally cum down from my high, I’m deeper into the fuzzy headspace and he knows it.

“Maxie m-may I please cum” Charles begged with dried tears on his cheek. All max did was chuckle at him taking off the cock ring and un cuffing him. “Took your punishment so good my good boy. Go grab me the lube and I’ll fuck you while our angel rides your pretty cock okay” he said softly the softest he’s talked to Charles today. Charles nod softly slowly getting into that headspace as well kissing max and me softly. He got up and grabbed the lube giving it to max.

Max slowly puts lube on his fingers and Charles hole to prep him making the trembling boy gasp from the cold sensation. Max rubbed the rim of his hole before slowly sticking a finger in him. Charles let out a loud moan miss the feeling of being full. Max slowly starts to scissor another finger into him to stretch out the ring of muscle. Max pushed his finger deeper curling it into Charles pressing the tip of his fingers into Charles prostate making Charles cry out.

“I think your stretched out enough baby boy” Max says to the whimpered boy before putting lube onto his cock. Then max looked at me “ready princess” he asked me before slipping his cock into Charles tight hole making them both groan. I slowly move closer to Charles cock sliding my pussy back onto it for the second time that night. “S-so full” Charles gasped out feeling Maxes cock deep inside him. While I fuck my pussy onto Charles cock making him feel extra pleasure. Me and Max move at the same pace making us all moan out. The room was filled with pornographic moans from the all of us letting the pleasure take over our body’s.

“M-maxie gonna cum” Charles yelled out loudly as I go faster on his cock. “Me too” I cried out feeling his tip hit nothing but my g-spot. “Come on my sluts, cum for me. Cum for daddy” Max growled before pounding into Charles hole hitting his prostate over and over again making Charles let his warm seed in me. That triggered my orgasm, I tighten my already tight walls around him making me cum all over his cock. Once I tightened he squeezed his hole around max for the overstimulation. Max moans loudly cumming in Charles before panting and slipping out softly making Charles whine from the lack of fullness.

Max gets up and go gets a wet towel to clean us up with me and Charles both in the deep fuzzy mind set cuddling together. Max comes back and cleans up the cum out of mine and Charles hole. He threw the towel on the floor bringing us into his lap as we babbled nonsense to him. “Did so good, my good girl and good boy. Made daddy so proud” he praised us running his fingers through our hair.

“Come back to me daddy doesn’t want you to get sick. Come back to me” he said not wanting us to get sub drop again like we did last time. We slowly come back to him our babbling becoming less and less. Once we finally came back we cuddled deeper into him slowly falling asleep in my arms. “I love you so much” he whispered to us both before we fall asleep feeling same.

——————————————————————————————————————————————————

Notes: that was very intense. Again the request are open please leave me some so I can post for you guys. This was a request I’m sorry I couldn’t tag you I’m still new at this. But anyways I really hope you guys liked this!

#charles leclerc #charles leclerc smut #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc x reader #f1 fanfic #f1 smut #max verstappen blurb #max verstappen x you #max verstappen smut #max x charles x reader #dom!max verstappen #sub!charles leclerc #sub!reader

[costkappen]

Best boy《CLxReader》

Tags....☆smut,blow job, sub!Charles, Dom!reader, no use of y/n,fluff,charles is insecure,reassuring

Warnings....☆smut!mdni, a bit of sad!Charles but nothing too sad or angsty

Word count....☆1795

A bit of a warning, this is my first time writing so it not the best,also please correct me if you find any spelling mistakes as I didn't proof read this,anyways enjoy I hope I did good!

He looked so pretty high up on the podium, his smiling face half covered by the shining Australian sun making his pretty blue eyes shine like I've never seen before.

After the podium celebrations I went after him and pulled him in the tightest hug ever

"Congratulations Charles! P2 and double ferrari podium, I'm so proud of you" his face lit up at my praise, something I've picked up since I first met him, he gloats over the littlest praise aimed towards him, even if it wasn't said to him directly, he has a habit of kicking himself down way more that necessary when the smallest thing goes wrong, even if it wasn't his fault he always finds a way to beat himself up over it, so over the years I've made a mental note to sower him with praises as much as I can. "Thank you chéri, I'm also really happy with the team today, let's go to my drivers room I'll take a quick shower and then we'll go back to the hotel"

The drive to the hotel was fairly silent, I didn't say anything to him but I saw how his lips twitched and how his grip on the steering wheel was so tight the tips of his fingers turned white. Yes he was happy about his podium, but there was something he was not telling me so I made it my personal mission to find out what was bothering him so much on a day that was supposed to make him feel like he was on cloud 9.

Once we arrived to the hotel the first thing I did was change into something more comfortable and then I went looking for him, "Hey baby" I said as I sat down on his lap on the couch "How are you feeling? You must be so happy, we have to celebrate with Carlos and Rebecca tonight you boys did such a good job"

The praise made him smile, still he didn't look like his usual self "Yeah I'm really happy Chéri, I think the team needed this win, I can't wait to celebrate with you all" then he gives me a quick kiss on the lips and looks at me without saying anything else

" Alright then if you're so happy then why are you acting like that?" "Acting like what?" He says with a nervous giggle as to make me think I'm just over thinking it. "Like you're about to cry Charlie, don't lie to me I know you too well." He then brings his hand to gently stroke my cheek, as if I was the one that needed comforting right now, "I really can't hide anything from you Chéri?" He let's out a sigh,his whole body deflating "I'm happy for Carlos, I really am, it's just that I can't stop thinking how it should've been me on the first step, not because I don't think that Carlos deserves it but because I've got the whole ferrari team and the tifosi rooting for me, and everytime I get second place instead of winning I feel like I'm letting down everyone, especially you" well I surely wasn't expecting that, yes I knew he had some troubles in believing himself, but I didn't know just how little he thought of himself, "Charlie I can promise you're not letting anyone down,and especially not me! Do you not know how proud I am of you? The redbull is been a monster of a car and so far you've been the only one to get as close to it as second place, everyone at the motorhome can tell you that, everyone is so proud of you even when you don't win we know that you could do so much more if we had a better car and if redbull didn't have a rocketship instead of a car,no one is upset with you Charlie" his lips were quivering and his pretty blue eyes were shiny and looked like they were ready to burst with tears, but I couldn't let my pretty boy cry on a day like this, not when he was supposed to be celebrating and happy with his amazing results, "Alright Charlie how about I show you just how much i am proud of you?"

I take his hand making him stand up from the couch "Where are we going Chéri?" He asks confused as ever "to the bed baby, I'll show you what good boys like you get when they've been so good" and as I make him get on the bed I get a good look at his flushed face, cheeks red and a little shy smile,

"I'll start slow okay?" He nods eagerly his head and I chuckle at his shyness, I start by prepping kisses all over his handsome face and I stop at his lips to give him a more passionate kiss occasionally sliding my tongue on his bottom lip, stroking his arms with my hand I could feel goosebumps forming, as I made my way to his neck I made sure that my kissed lingered a bit longer as to leave pink patches all over his neck, light enough to show but not too harsh so they would be gone the next day, as much as I wanted to leave purple marks all over him I knew pr would kill him if he showed up in public covered in hickeys, so just this once I'll refrain myself.

I could feel him shiver under me as I got to unbuttoning his shirt and I kissed all over his chest "Chéri please..don't tease me like this" he pleaded looking at me with his puppy eyes "What do you want me to do Charlie? I'll do anything you want as long as you ask me nicely " I was being a bit mean to him but I knew that he loved it when I took charge and teased him, "Please just touch me..anywhere I just want to feel your touch" his words make me melt, and how could I say no to him when he was begging so prettily "What a good boy you are Charles, asking me so nicely, don't worry I'll make you feel so good" He shivers as my hand gets lower, working on his pants to get them off, I slide them down along with his underwear as he raises his hips to help me get his pant off of him, I look back up staring at his pretty leaking dick, he wasn't the biggest but he still had the prettiest dick I've ever seen, clean and neatly groomed, I started tracing the veins that run across his shaft, that pulled a whimper out of him so I started using my tongue savoring his flavor on my tastbuds as I moved to his tip, clear beads of precum already leaking out "your dick is so pretty cha, so sensitive for me.." I look up at him smiling and circling my tongue around his tip "p-pleas chérie..take me in your mouth no more teasing" his pleas and the way he looked at me while he was making me go crazy, he just looked so good, still maintaining eye contact I took him as deep down my throat as I could go, seeing his face contorted from the pleasure gave me more confidence so I relaxed my throat and stopped when my nose hit his lower stomach, he tasted heavenly and I could hear his whimpers and soft moans, I bobbed my head up and down using my hand to stoke him at his base where I could not reach with my mouth, and he looked completely gone, eyes rolling back, hands gripping the sheets so hard his knuckles turned white and he let out the prettiest moans, but his breath was staring to hiccup and he started squirming against the sheet so I knew he was getting close "what is it cha? Getting close my sweet boy?" I cooed at him getting my mouth back on him as soon as I stopped talking "mhh- Chéri please don't stop i-" He gasped and as I looked at him I saw his eyes roll back, he was completely blissed out "what is it pretty boy, Can't talk anymore? Am I making you feel so good your brain can't form words?" His breath hitched and he let out a shaky moan, this time I decided to not make him beg me to let him cut, he had been so good and he deserved it, so I started focusing on his tip, circling it with my tongue and sucking it harshly while my hand stroked him up and down as the other held him at his base,I was so focused on getting him to his sweet and deserved release I almost didn't hear him warning me that he was about to cum, "look at me Charlie,I want to see your pretty face as you cum down my throat like a good boy,just like that cha let it go for me" my words pushed him off the edge and he gripped my hair slightly pushing my head down on him, I got the hint so I took him as deep as a could and he heal me there, his loud moans filled the room, at this point I knew that whoever was staying in the room next to us hear him but I couldn't care less, I just wanted him to feel good, as i looked at his fucked out expression I felt his sweet cum filling my mouth, his mouth hanged low as he let out one final loud moan and fell back on the pillows, I slowly pulled him out of my mouth, took his face in my hands and made him look at me as I swallowed his cum, and he smashed his mouth on mine, sliding his tongue inside my mouth passionately kissing me, a quiet thank you.

"Are you feeling better now Charlie?" I looked down at him as he was laying on my chest trying to gain his breath back "yes- yes thank you chéri I'm feeling much better chéri thank you" He smiled and kissed my neck and nuzzled his face as I covered us up with the covers "well then I'm confident that you learned your lesson and will start to believe in yourself more yes?" I say as I start stroking his hair

"Well I don't know chéri, if that's what happens when I doubt myself I might just start doing it more" He laughs and hides his face in the crook of my neck, I gently smack the back of his head but I also laugh at his comment "I love you charles, you know that right?" "I know chéri, but I love you more."

#charles lecrelc #formula 1 #cl16 #charles leclerc smut #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc x female reader #sub!charles leclerc #one shot #formula 1 oneshot #formula 1 smut #x reader #cl16 x reader #cl16 x you #no y/n #f1 fanfic #f1

[earlgreyflowers]

Classical Conditioning (CL16)

A/N This is my first fic that isn't based off of a request, I hope you guys enjoy it

Pairing - Charles Leclerc x Fem!Reader

Word count - 1.7k

Charles was always grateful for the support you gave him, by his side since won the F2 championship all those years ago. The two of you were inseparable, especially after you finished your degree. You were lucky enough to find a job that meant you could work from home, and so every weekend you would be in the paddock with Charles, always adorned in Ferrari red in some way. Everyone loved you, if not the content on your Instagram at the very least. You'd celebrated with Charles when he got his first win, when he won in Spa and in Monza, the Ferrari 1-2; everything you'd been through together.

But this season was already rough on Charles, from the strategy failures to the car itself, he was frustrated. He had no control over anything, so you hatched a plan. You were going to teach Charles to get used to not being in control, something he'd had throughout your relationship. You sat him down, leg bouncing nervously. Charles' concerned eyes met yours, his hand coming to rest on your leg, "It's okay mon cherie, you can tell me anything." He mutters, thumb rubbing gentle circles into the skin of your thigh. You release a deep breath, "I was thinking, that maybe, to help you with having less control, we could, uhm, try something new." You murmur, voice quiet. Charles' eyes narrow, eyebrows furrowed, "New?" He questions.

"In the bedroom?" You say, doubt creeping into your tone. "It's just, I think it might help you to be more comfortable, if it's not something you want to try that's totally fine, just an idea." You ramble, nervous to hear his response. "I want to try, I've kinda wanted to for a while to be completely honest, I think it would be hot." He tells you, soft smiling his gracing his cheeks as they turn a light rose colour. You return his smile, tension leaving your shoulders as the two of you discuss boundaries and ideas for the rest of the night.

The first time Charles asks you to take control is after qualifying in Spain. Charles found himself annoyed that after he seemed to be on the up the car had failed him again, leaving him in P19 for tomorrow's race. You ease him into it, simply teasing him with your mouth until he's begging you to just let him have something, to feel his orgasm within reach. You swirl your tongue around the head of his cock, suckling gently and dipping your tongue into the slit. He whines out at the sudden onslaught of pleasure, the vein of his cock throbbing against your tongue. You slide up his body, kissing away the tear the falls from his eye before leaning into his lips. The moment you wrap your hand around his cock and whisper against his lips, "Cum for me mon amour." He can't stop himself. He erupts in white over your fist, stomach clenching, thighs shaking, moans of thank you leaving his mouth. You remove your hand from his member, some of his cum covering your thumb. You tap it lightly on his lips. Charles eagerly opens his mouth, taking in your thumb and sucking it clean, eyes shut in pleasure.

After that night Charles' season seems to turn around again, 5 consistent points finishes in a row. Charles is adamant that it's down to your presence, grateful that you're by his side in support. Then Zandvoort happens. Between the contact in the opening lap and the missing tires, Charles was devastated. He was dead silent, the whole way back to the hotel, simply holding your hand and squeezing every couple of minutes. He stays silent as you open the door to the hotel room, skulking into the shower. You sit on the bed, waiting for him to return from the shower. He eventually kneels down in front of you, hair messy from the shower, towel tied around his waist. "I want to forget about it, please help me mon amour." He whispers, hands resting on your thighs. "How do you want me to help Charlie?" You ask, hand tilting his chin to look up at you. His eyes are lidded, clouded with lust as he stares into your own. "Want to make you feel good." He mutters, eyes fluttering shut when your thumb traces his cheeks. He worships you all night, first with his tongue, and then with his fingers, and then both. The sounds filling the room are filthy, your moans and his whines, the slurping sounds coming from his mouth against you. When he finally pulls away you trace your thumb over his lips, collecting your cum. Once again he takes your thumb in his mouth, savouring your taste.

You're convinced that your idea had helped Charles, he was doing well, top five finishes week after week. You stand in the Ferrari garage, biting your nail as Charles begins his final qualifying lap in Austin. It feels like you don't breathe, for the next minute and 34 seconds you stand stock still. P1. Charles had taken his third pole position of the season and the garage erupted, yells and cheers spilled out into the pitlane. You raced to find Charles, engulfing him in a hug and kissing his helmut as he thanks you profusely. Sunday came along and you had never been more nervous, praying that this went well for Charles. He drops down the grid through the race, losing pole position and eventually finishing P6 after Ferrari fail to come up with a good strategy... again. Just two hours later, both him and Lewis were disqualified. You're right next to Charles as they break the news to him, his face dropping in disappointment. "There's nothing I can do, it's completely fair. It's just so frustrating," he begins to explain, "I guess I'm just glad it's only P6 being taken from me and not a podium like Lewis." You wrap your arms around him once more, his head resting on your shoulder as he sighs. That night he asks you to help him once more, and you spend the night bouncing on his cock as he gags on your fingers. His spit spills out of his mouth as he cums inside you, eyes rolling back and cheeks flushed red.

The same routine continues, in Brazil after he is unable to start, he drags you back to his drivers' room. He locks the door before begging you to take him in your mouth, it doesn't take him long to cum, spilling his load down your throat. You hum against his length, continuing to suckle on the tip as his thighs quake. His whimpers increase as you push him as far as you can, mouth encasing his sensitive cock as his fingers fist into your hair. He eventually taps the side of your cheek and you let him out of your mouth with a pop, standing in front of him as he pants heavily. "So good to me mon amour, que ferais-je sans toi?" He mutters and you smile against his chest.

Vegas is his redemption, finally back on the podium. It was the perfect weekend for him, gaining control over the car and showing what he was made of. Being able to put himself on the podium with both Red Bulls causes you to beam up at him. Charles shoots you a wink, smirking at the thought of what the pair of you will get up to in celebration tonight. Slightly tipsy, the two of you giggle as you stumble through your hotel room door. Before you know it Charles is shirtless underneath you, panting as you scratch your nails down his chest, his wrists tied to the bed with his Ferrari neckties. He can't help but watch, his neck craning as you touch yourself. One hand down your panties as the other moves to palm his bulge. Your orgasm rolls through you, a moan of Charles' name leaving your lips as your back arches. You crawl over him, hovering over his thigh as you begin to use him for your pleasure. Your underwear discarded, you reach down, coating your fingers in your juices. Charles waits for you to run your fingers over his lips before opening his mouth wide, tongue out ready to taste you. He sucks your fingers dry, whining at the taste of you as you cum against his thigh. You use every inch of his body that night; his tongue, his fingers, his abs, his thighs. He's desperate to cum by the time you sink down on his length, begging you to just let him cum inside you. You take pity on him, grinding lightly and clenching your walls to drain his cock. He practically passes out when you're done, falling asleep against you as massage hand lotion into his reddened wrists.

Both of you breathe a sigh of relief by the time the Abu Dhabi Grand Prix rolls around. Counting down the days until you can say goodbye to the SF-23, the pair of you go out for dinner with some of the grid. George, Alex, Max, Daniel, Carlos, and their respective partners join you both. Laughter carries through the restaurant as George breaks out in a coughing fit from Alex telling ridiculous jokes. Charles' smile fills you with joy, grateful to see your boyfriend carefree for a change. He convinces the table to order dessert, ordering himself a tiramisu, claiming that it's one of the best he's had outside of Italy. He barely breathes as he shovels down the dessert, Carlos looking at him with a concerned expression. "Dios mio Charles, hungry are you?" He chuckles. Charles blushes lightly, nodding as you drops the spoon onto the plate. "Sorry, it's just really good." He laughs. You turn to face him, he has a small drop of cream on the corner of his lips. Without thinking you reach up, swiping your thumb against the corner of his mouth to collect the cream. On instinct Charles tilts his head, capturing your thumb in his mouth and sucking the cream off the tip with a hum. The pair of you freeze as everyone looks at you in shock. Lily and Carmen are giggling in the corner as George and Alex smirk. Max raises an eyebrow, as does Carlos, both smirking at you. Daniel is the first to speak, "That seemed a bit too natural for you there Charlie, do that often?" He laughs.

Charles blushes once more as a smile spreads across your face, your hand rests on his thigh squeezing lightly as you direct the topic of conversation elsewhere.

#f1 smut #f1 fanfic #formula one smut #f1 x female reader #formula one fanfiction #formula one imagine #smut writing #smut requests #smut prompts #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc smut #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc #cl16 one shot #cl16 x y/n #cl16 x you #cl16 x reader #cl16 imagine #cl16 smut #sub!charles leclerc #sub!charles x reader #sub!charles smut

[leclercskiesahead]

Um okay yeah okay

#totally normal. #why does charles’ shoulders look so much smaller #literally dom asking the sub how he feels strapped into the new sex device he got #charlos #c2 #c square #carlos sainz jr #charles leclerc #scuderia ferrari #f1 #china 2024

[charlesslut16]

BAE I NEED PART TWO FOR “ONLY HIM” 🩷🩷

-him only-

summary : charles punishes you for going to your ex's party...

PAIRING : charles leclerc x fem!reader

WARNINGS : 18+, NSFW; smut, badly translated french, curse words, dirty talk, daddy kink, p in v, oral (female receiving), degrading, sub/dom, fingering,possessive!boyfriend, rough sex, slight aftercare, spanking, unprotected sex (be safe!)

note : i hope you like it! It took very long as i didn't have any motivation but now here it is. Send in more requests, my loves!

masterlist / the first part 

------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Charles walked behind you with a slick smirk on his face. He loved how obedient you were for him. As you knew what was coming when you came home.

Your punishment would be very long. Charles knew that you had only gone to your ex's party to get him angry, but you still needed to be punished. You are his girl, no one elses.

You both sat in the car, charles started the motor while you looked out of the window, thinking about all the ways that he would punish you. His hand laid on your thigh, squeezing from time to time.

The moment you walked through the door of your apartment, he had you pressed against the door, his lips attacking your neck and his hands grabbed your hips roughly.

“Allez dans notre chambre, déshabillez-vous et un avertissement de mon côté, ne vous touchez pas.” Charles growled against the shell of your ear, tore away from you, tapped your ass, to get you moving.  Go into our bedroom, get undressed and a warning from my side, don't touch yourself.

You went into your room and, well, didn't do as you were told. Half of your clothes were on the floor, the other half on your body, And you started to touch yourself. You needed to release some heat, even if charles will be mad.

A loud moan came out of your mouth, which made sure that charles heard you, and he did. Charles barged into the room, grabbed your wrist to stop you from rubbing your clit, and glared at you.

“What do you think you are doing, slut?” 

“Touching.”

“And what did I tell you that you could not do?”

“Touch.”

Charles nodded at your answer and slowly removed your bra and panties, so you were stripped bare for him. After he undressed himself, while you watched him, until he was in nothing but boxers.

“Now what am I going to do with you? You want to cum that bad, huh? Bad enough that you'd disobey me and go to your ex's party?” 

All of a sudden, his fingers are inside you, curling against your walls and making you wetter by the second. You gripped his wrist, but he only grabbed both your hands, pinned them above your head. 

He pumped harder, faster, and your stomach started to tighten. You moved your hips against his hand, but the moment you did, he stopped and waited for you to settle down. 

Your boyfriend continued to finger you, and you started to clench around his big fingers. He pulled away, licked his fingers, and watched you squirm in the bed. 

“Nous allons voir combien de fois je peux te border avant que tu ne coules le long de tes magnifiques cuisses. Et j’espère que vous vous souviendrez de ne plus jamais aller à la fête de votre ex. Tu es à moi maintenant, plus à lui.” We are going to see how many times I can edge you before you're dripping down your gorgeous thighs. And hopefully you will remember to not go to your ex's party ever again. You are mine now, not his anymore.

His thumb was on your clit, moving fast. You're squirmed, wanting to cum but being too afraid to. charles pulled away again and stared at how wet your sex was for him. Only him.

He dipped a long, big finger into your sex and then pulled out, sucking your juices off. You try to wiggle your small wrists out of his hold, but his grip was too firm. 

Somehow he managed to ram three fingers into you, charles smirked down at you as he pumped them hard and fast and reveled in the sweet sound of your drenched pussy. 

Charles leaned forward and sucked on your neck and your chest, leaving bruises that would be hard to cover in the morning. His mouth enveloped one of your breasts and his tongue circled your nipple before he bit, hard. 

Your body jolted and Charles stopped moving his fingers, waiting for your hips to stop moving. Frustrated, you didn't stop. You worked your hips in a way that moved charles long fingers. 

“Vous voulez vous en sortir si mal?”  You want to get off that badly?

Your boyfriend slammed his fingers into you roughly. One by one, he slowly removed his fingers, licking them clean. By now you were dripping down your thighs and ready to suck, blow and fuck to get your release. 

“Answer me!” 

“Yes. Please. Please, make me cum.” You're beyond the point of enduring. “I should have followed your rules. I'm sorry, daddy.” 

“Yes, you should have, baby.” 

“Do you need it?” 

“Yes,” you said. Anything to have his hands on you. 

“Are you sure?” His fingers were playing with your lower lips and your breath was catching. 

“Yes, daddy.” 

“Good, daddy'll give you what you want. Over and over and over again until you have learned your lesson. And to not go to another man without me.”  

His long fingers plunged into you, deeper than ever before. He rammed them into you, taking you fast and hard. Your eyes were wide, as his words slowly sank in. 

Before you could protest, you had climaxed for the first time tonight, your back arched, your pussy dripped and your mouth formed the shape of an 'o'. Charles moved on to your clit, rubbing fast without any mercy. 

You hadn't even come down from your first orgasm yet, and your stomach was already tightening, ready to release again. You came hard, your whole body shook, and your clit was swollen and sensitive, charles didn't stop rubbing. 

He kept moving his thumb in a circular motion, making you come for a third time. His mouth moved to your sex, licking up your juices, before he plunged his tongue deep. 

He held your hips down with both his hands, let go of your wrists. You used your free hands to try to push his head away, but he ignored you, continuing to devour you.

“daddy, no. I'm too sensitive.” Even as you say this, a moan escaped your lips when he hit your spot. After a few strokes from his tongue, you came undone, gripped his hair and screamed his name loud enough to wake the neighbors. 

In your bout of ecstasy, you barely felt him flip you over, so you were sitting on his face. Here, he had better access to move where ever he wanted inside you. It was also a total turn on to look down on him licking at your pussy. 

Your legs were shaking, and you could barely hold yourself upright as he worked you towards a fifth orgasm that you were not sure your body could take. 

You gripped the white headboard and moved your hips against your boyfriend's mouth, hoping that this would be the last one… well, maybe the second to last. 

You couldn't support yourself when you came again, and charles had to hold you up, so you wouldn't fall over. He licked you clean before lifting you off of him. 

He stared down at your tired body, glistening in sweat, before leaning in close to your ear. 

“Your lesson isn't over yet, mon amour. Get on your hands and knees. It's Daddy's turn now.” 

Your arms shook as you positioned yourself. You felt charles caress your ass before he delivered a hard smack. His tip was rubbing against your entrance, and you didn't know if you could take him for a sixth time. 

You sighed, shivered and moaned as he entered you. Charles may be dominant, possessive and a little scary in bed, but he always made sure you were comfortable before he took you. Hard. 

Charles slammed into you, destroying your wet and swollen pussy for a sixth and final time. You gripped the silk sheets beneath you and tried to stay upright, wanting to please him.

He leaned forward and nipped your skin, every once in a while he bit hard, leaving evident marks on your skin. He smacked your ass again and picked up the speed. 

He was close. You were close too, and every time he smacked your ass with his big veiny hands, you got a little closer to your climax. Charles suddenly pulled out of you and flipped you onto your back.

Your boyfriend slipped back into you and picking up the pace. His lips connected with yours for the first time tonight, and they were hungry. You could taste yourself on him, and you welcome the flavor of your juices on your tongue. 

You tightened around Charles before coming undone. You writhed and squirmed and shook, milking him with your spasms. He rode out both your highs and stood up to get a towel to clean you both up. 

He gathered your spent body in his arms and chuckled. 

“So, has Daddy's little princess learned her lesson?”

You only nodded, too tired to even respond anymore. Even tho you loved his dominant and possessive side, you wouldn't do it again. The happy and gentle charles made you happier than anything.

“Je t’aime mon petit haricot, mais tu dois compère que tu ne me désobéis pas et que tu n’iras plus jamais vers un autre homme sans moi. Tu es à moi. Ma fille. Seulement le mien.“ I love you my little bean, but you need to understand that you don't disobey me and that you do not go to any other man without me ever again. You're mine. My girl. Only mine.

“Je t’aime, sharl” You whispered lightly, not even fully understanding what he said. Nuzzling your head into his chest, you feel asleep as you smell his cologne in.

#f1 #charles leclerc #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc x female reader #formula one #formula 1 #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc f1 #charles leclerc smut #sub!reader #charles leclerc fanfic #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc oneshot #charles lecrelc #charles lechair #dom!charles leclerc

[safetycar-restart]

KINKTOBER DAY 12: CAUGHT MASTURBATING [CHARLES LECLERC X READER]

NOTE: This fic is NSFW and features sub!Charles and dom!reader. I also added mommy kink to this one despite it not being mommy kink day because it just works. So if you're under 18 or uninterested in this kind of thing, scroll past. Alternatively if you like what you see here, check out the rest of my blog :))

This fic forms part of a kinktober series where we discuss a different kinky concept with a different motorsports person every day. We also discuss the concepts in more detail through answering asks so if you have any of your own thoughts, feel free to stop by!

Charles tries to wait, really he does. He tries to watch random things on TV, tries to workout, tries to call some friends, tries to play some piano and even tries to read a book. But no matter what he tried, he couldn't keep his mind off it.

Because your poor little darling was horny. Way too horny.

He had woken up hard, as he almost always does. This time you were with him, so naturally he immediately snuggled up against you, slowly grinding against you and waiting for you to wake up so you can make him feel good.

Except when you did wake up, you had to get up immediately because you had agreed to breakfast with some friends. You would have been late if you stayed and gave Charles the attention he wanted.

Naturally he gets all pouty when you tell him, whining and trying to get you back into bed. He pulls out the big guns and mumbles, 'mommy' over and over because he's needy! He's needy and horny and you're supposed to help him but now you're leaving!

You tell him that you're just going out for breakfast and that you'll be back in about two hours, giving a nice kiss and telling him to go make himself some breakfast and be a good boy for you. He nods, because of course! He will always be a good boy!

So you leave and it starts off well enough. You told him to go make himself breakfast, so he goes to make himself breakfast. But after that, he's still horny! He has run out of tasks from you to distract himself and he's still horny! He knows he's allowed to masturbate, but he also knows you would help when you got back if he hadnt, so he tries his best to distract himself and not touch himself.

But he can't help it! He does as many things as he can to distract himself but he can't do it. He's so hard and he keeps on thinking about what you might do to him when you get back and he just.... he's alone and he's horny and he misses his mommy and there's no way in hell he'd be able to do anything else at this point.

Which is how he finds himself back in the bedroom. He grabs one of your hoodies from the closet, intending to put it on but he doesn't get that far because he ends up just collapsing not the bed, his free hand moving down to touch himself.

That's how you find him, laying on his back on the bed, his head buried in your hoodie, his hand down his boxers. He's letting out little whines as he slowly strokes himself, not noticing you because he's got his head hidden in your hoodie.

You spend a little while just watching him, watching your good boy playing with himself on your bed, hiding in your hoodie. You wait until you can see he's getting close to make yourself known.

"Charles?" you call, watching the way his head shoots up and he turns to see where you are.

“Mommy?” He asks, hand still in his boxers.

“Well isn’t this a pretty thing to come home to,” you tell him, moving forward to sit on the bed.

You want to praise him immediately so that he knows he isn’t in trouble. Sometimes when Charles gets like this he’ll be scared you’re upset with him for touching himself. Which no, of course you aren’t. You could never be upset with him for that.

“Making yourself feel good?” You ask him, cupping his cheek. He nods and turns his head to rest in the palm of your hand, eyes fluttering closed as his hand starts to move again.

You decide to let him carry on jerking himself off, rather than interfere too much. But you do make him take off his boxers and use some lube, just so you can see better.

He’s such a whiney mess for you, trying to put on a good show for his mommy but also feeling too good to be able to really concentrate on looking good.

The moment he cums, he’s crawling into your arms for cuddles and to hear about how your breakfast went.

#kinktober tag #sub!charles #cl #f!reader #nsfw. #Charles Leclerc #charles leclerc imagine #Charles Leclerc x reader #charles leclerc smut #f1 x reader #f1 smut #f1 imagines

[marseos]

mdni suggestive,charles is perfect (but what’s new),soft domme reader,food play

i see charles as such a devout partner,like he’s getting out of bed in the morning to find a new way to worship you.its in the way he carefully separates the stems from the strawberries he’d bought because you mentioned once in passing how you craved them some mornings. opening up the bin to toss away the ones he deems unworthy,washing them under cold water even if his hands start to stiffen and slicing them slowly and particularly, not too large and not to small,only perfect for you.

it’s in the little things,like how he doesn’t put his full weight on the bed when he goes to wake you,instead he barely sits,almost hovering as he places the heart shape bowl of strawberries on the pile of vogue magazines littering your bedside table,gently stroking your hair as he calls out your name as softly as he can. he practically beams as you begin to stir and his heart jumps into his throat when the first thing you say in your undeniably sexy morning voice is his name.

it’s so endearing how he shows you the strawberries he prepared for you as you blink yourself awake,a similar shade of red appearing on his cheeks when you pull yourself up,flashing him the white lace of your bra as you lean on your elbow,picking up a berry from the bowl,inspecting it before popping it in your mouth.you’d moan out his name playfully,really drawling it out in your accent as you dramatically roll your eyes back and scrunch your face in pleasure “you’re the best,mon cher”

he’d watch you as you carefully pass the fruit from the bowl to your mouth,careful not to drop any of its juices on your stark white sheets,his eyes wouldn’t leave the way your tongue darted out to lick at your lips as you sleepy talked about your plans for the day,your hair falling into your face as you lean your head on your shoulder,nodding sleepily when he asks if you’re up for a run.he’d be so taken aback when your hand that was travelling with a perfect slice of strawberry to your open mouth suddenly made a u turn towards him,he’d chuckle,shaking his head insisting he made them for you when you pressed it to his lips,trying to get him to eat one. he’d be laughing and holding your wrist as you pushed it further towards him,trying to slip it past his lips as you insisted that he have one too.

it wouldn’t take long for you to be holding onto his cheeks,his lips puckered as crimson juice trickled down from his mouth to his chin as you fed him his fifth strawberry. you’d be cooing at him by now,telling him how pretty he looked like that,his lips already starting to stain that perfect shade of red.you’d cheekily lean in to lick his chin,cleaning him of his mess and eliciting a small whimper from him as you sucked his bottom lip into your mouth.you’d watch as he lifted your fingers to his mouth now,perfect lips wrapping around the digits that were dripping with juices,a cheeky smile that lifted his cheeks and upturned his glossy eyes playing on the corners of his mouth before he took your fingers as deeply as he could. he’d always had a sensitive gag reflex so watching him bravely take your fingers all the way to the knuckle had you throbbing in your underwear “you’re really riled up this morning,aren’t you mon amour”

#didn’t proof read but who really cares huh #enjoy some softish morning Charles ❤️ #sub Charles leclerc #charles leclerc smut #f1 smut #sub f1 smut #charles leclerc imagine #sub formula one #charles leclerc fanfic #Charles leclerc blurb #formula one blurbs #formula one smut #formula one imagine #formula one fanfiction

[masked-manticore]

#the secret history #camilla macaulay #charles macaulay #francis abernathy #henry winter #bunny corcoran #tsh #the secret history fanart #donna tartt #sun's scribbles #semper ubi sub ubi #:)

[maxillness]

Different Kind Of Good Morning || CL16 x gf!Reader

Warnings: 18+, somnophilia (if you lean into it), horny!charles, praise kink, mean!reader, dry humping, coming in pants, mommy kink, reader slaps Char, degrading kink, sub!charles

Wordcount: 0.8k

Is it a bit short? Yes, but I love it

Tag list: @e-nonsense @babyprofessorsharkpalace

Waking up to your boyfriend kissing your neck and grinding into your ass, isn��t something that was on her ‘24 bucket list

“Hmm… Char” She groaned as she slowly woke up “What are you doing?” Her words were slurred

“Nothin’. Can’t a I just wake up my beautiful girlfriend with kisses?” He mumbled into her skin

“Sure, of course you can, but it’s something else when you’re grinding your hard-on against my ass as well” She said turning around, only now opening her eyes

“I’m sorry” He pouted, looking down at her lips “You’re just so beautiful” His eyes traveled down from her lips and down to her breasts

“My eyes are up here, darling” She said, hooking a finger under his chin, forcing him to look up at her

“Sorry, baby. But, they’re beautiful too” He smiled, tracing his fingers on her chest above her breasts “And you’re tight tank top isn’t helping”

“I know, sweetheart, but what have I said about waking me up while it’s still dark outside?” She traced her nails down his bare chest and down to the waistband of his sweats making him whimper

“That I’m not supposed to?” It sounded more like a question than an answer

“Good boy” A dark blush spread over his whole body “So why did you?” She grabbed his cock through his sweats, making him whimper

“s'il te plaît” He whined, buckling his hips into her hand

“Answer me” She grabbed his chin roughly “Good Boys do what they’re told” She said, raising his eyebrows at him

“Because I’m horny and I need your touch” His words came out in a quick scramble with a low whimper

“Good boy” She loosened her grip on his chin before kissing him softly

While her lips were still on his, she turned them around so she was hovering over him while he was laying on his back

She had purposely straddled only one of his legs. This new position put her knee dangerously close to his crotch

She bit his bottom lip, taking to opportunity of his gasp to slide her tongue into his mouth. He moaned into her mouth, feeling her tongue in every corner of his mouth

She shifted her knees position to be against his impossible hard cock through his sweats. Her actions made him whimper, putting his hands on her waist

He started rocking his hips against her leg, making her pull her mouth away from him, a string of spit come ting the two

“Please, baby. I need you, please” His green eyes were blown wide as they innocently looked up into hers through hooded eyelids

“Bad boys don’t get what they want, and you’ve been a bad boy, Charles” She said in a teasing voice, not making an effort to stop his hips

“Please, I’m begging you, baby. I’m so sorry. I need you. Please, mommy” He almost whispered the last beg, knowing it would get him in trouble, but also knowing it stures something in her

She slapped him across the face, not too hard, but enough to draw out even more whimpers from him

“Don’t play dirty with me, Leclerc” His hips started going even faster up and down her leg “You’re already on thin ice. I might just pull my leg away”

“No! I’m sorry, baby. Please, I’m sorry” He whimpered the last few words, looking up into her eyes, his pupils now taken all of the green away

He had started moaning at the sensation of fabric rubbing against his cock. He would have liked it more if hit was her mouth or her cunt around him

“What? Are you gonna come in your sweats, Charles? Are you gonna come just by jumping my leg?” He nodded frantically, not being able to form any words between his words “Such a whore” He whined at her words “My whore”

His hips started shuttering as his back arched off of the bed, head rolled back and eyes shut closed

“Please, baby, I’m so close. Can I come?” His moans got louder and his hands tightened around her waist

“Yes. Come for me, Char” She watched in a daze at how his body trembled as he came “You’re so hot when you come” She chuckled kissing his forehead “Go get cleaned up. I’m gonna go back to sleep” She pulled away from him, laying back down in her side of the bed

He got on a clean pair of boxers before laying back down in the bed. He snaked his arms around her body, pulled her back against his chest

“I’m sorry, love” He said kissing her bare shoulder “Thank you” His nose settled in the crook of her neck, taking in deep breaths of her scent

“It’s alright baby, I’m glad I could help” She chuckled, feeling his heartbeat against her back

#smut #formula one #dom!reader #Charles Leclerc #Charles Leclerc smut #Charles Leclerc x reader #Charles Leclerc x reader smut #sub!charles leclerc

[leclvrc]

"Tell me what you want. In details." + Charles 🫶🏼

Charles presses his mouth, his beautiful face, directly over your cunt. Mouths at it. Breathes you in and groans.

Heat flushes up the back of your neck. A breathy moan escapes as you feel Charles roll his tongue up and down your pussy, lips to clit. Your head falls back when he nips at the swollen bud, mouths at it over your underwear.

You're wet already and he's barely fucking tasted you. Fuck.

"Belle," he coos over the fabric, hands moving up your thighs and to your hips. He crawls up the bed and between your legs. Leans in to kiss you, deep and filthy and wet. "Let's take these off."

You nod, eager and help pull them off your legs. You're naked now, but you've never felt more comfortable anywhere than beneath his eyes. He kisses you again, like a reward almost, for being so patient. For holding still as his hands trail back down your body. He follows them and all the way back on the floor. Slips beteeen your legs like he belongs there.

Charles looks devastating between your spread thighs.

His hands grip at your hips, your sides. Arm curling around one thigh as you dangle it from his shoulder. Kisses the tender skin just below where you crave him most.

His gaze meets yours and the desire in them becoming visible makes you feel lightheaded. Like you'll float right out of your body if it weren't for the hands he has on you. Then his eyes leave yours and he doesn't hesitate as he leans forward, presses a few chaste open mouthed kisses to your swollen bud. Your toes curl.

"Beautiful," he whispers, reverent. Like it's truly a sight he could never tire off. Then he twirls his tongue around your clit and down, looks up at you as he presses filthy kisses all along your pussy. You can't help but whine, whimper his name like you rarely do. But it seems to spur him on, like he waited for you to let go of your last bit of control.

"Tell me what you want," he says, whispers, almost drowned out by the moans slipping off your tongue. "Tell me."

You want to tell him, I can't. Want him to know that you couldn't string two words together if you tried right now, but then he pulls off. Disappointed maybe in your lack of a response. His hands remain on your hips anchor you though. You're grateful for them and the easy way he pulls you up by the hand.

Now staring down at him and his flushed cheeks, his blown pupils and sweaty hair, you can't believe how stunning he is. You thumb at his slick lips and shiver when he kisses the pad of it softly. He looks ruined even though he's the one taking you apart.

"I want you to-- keep doing that," you say, some of that edge returning. Charles likes being told what to do, this is no different. "And I want you to fuck me, Charles. Yes?"

Your hands fly to the sheets on either side of your hips as he gets back to work, sinful mouth working you over like it's something he's done all his life.

Falling back into the bed, your eyes flutter shut and you think you wouldn't mind having Charles on his knees for the rest of your life.

#f1 smut #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc fanfic #charles leclerc imagine #**prompts #**mine #changed it a lil #yes charles is giving sub when he eats a woman out no i dont take criticism