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summary: you and lando are blessed with a beautiful baby boy. content warning: fluff, humor, slightly suggestive at times, and mainly crack/shitpost energy. reader owns & works in her bakery in monaco. images used are not mine. pairing: lando norris x fem!black!reader (& platonic oscar pastry) genre: smau & written fic combination (it's a longgg one)

author's notes: y'all i'm warning you i took it too far this time. it's long aslllll. but it might be the best thing i've ever offered to f1 tumblr in my entire career.

grab a snack, drink, and tuck yourself into a comfortable position xxx

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Thatโ€™s how you find yourself outside of the MTC in the mid-morning two days later. Youโ€™re mildlyโ€ฆexhausted, after commandeering the kitchen in Landoโ€™s Silverstone flat to make a sickening amount of banana bread to feed all of McLaren. After tipping your Uber to the MTC double what the ride costs (for allowing you to stuff his car with a hundred pounds of your decadent treat and helping you unload them into the lobby), youโ€™re greeted with warm welcomes and hungry eyes from the staff. Eager to eat, theyโ€™re quick to find you a couple of carts to help you move all the banana bread to the communal area. Youโ€™re walking backward to make sure none of your sliced loaves fall, smiling with all the workers as they follow you through the building. Setting up shop, you hand out your sliced banana bread, chatting and catching up with everyone as they sing praises over your sweet treat. Word travels around the MTC quickly when it comes to you bringing baked goods and it comes as no surprise to you when you see a perplexed and overwhelmed Oscar Piastri join the line. Youโ€™re bursting with excitement and anticipation by the time heโ€™s picking up his slice.

โ€œThank you for the banana bread,โ€ Oscar expresses softly, his smile boxy.

โ€œOh, of course,โ€ you dismiss his gratitude lightly, struggling to keep your cuteness aggression at bay, โ€œIโ€™ve been doing this for the factory since Lando joinedโ€“and I figured it would be a good welcoming gift for you!โ€

โ€œWaitโ€“are you Landoโ€™s girlfriend?โ€ Oscar chokes on his bite of bread.

You rush forward to pat his back, ordering for someone to get him a glass of water; you would hate to be responsible for the death of Mclarenโ€™s rookie driver. When his airways are cleared, you exchange proper greetings and you are quick to make sure Lando has been treating him well.ย 

โ€œHonestly, I shouldโ€™ve known it was youโ€ Oscar chuckles, โ€œLando cannot stop talking about you. Zak had to establish a rule that only allowed him to mention you two times an hour.โ€

โ€œThat must have been rough for him,โ€ you snort dryly, โ€œthe rule was five times an hour last year. Anyways, Oscarโ€“who do you main on Mario Kart? This could make or break our friendship.โ€

You find yourself enamored with Oscar as the conversation goes on. He stands and keeps you company as you continue to hand out banana bread. Itโ€™s mostly you doing the talking; Oscarโ€™s quiet, a man of few words but he listens well. He has a sarcastic sense of humor that is similar to Landoโ€™s yet completely different: Landoโ€™s jokes are loud, Oscarโ€™s are hushed. Heโ€™s humble, shy even, flustering when you lightly tease him. Youโ€™re well past having Oscar as your friendโ€”youโ€™re convinced that heโ€™s achieved little brother or son status.

โ€œBanana Bread!โ€ Zak shouts as he walks up to the two of you, Lando at his side, โ€œPlease tell me this is your homemade version?โ€

โ€œI would never settle for store-bought banana bread,โ€ you gasp dramatically, โ€œItโ€™s homemade as always, Zak. This time I did my grandmotherโ€™s recipe instead of my own.โ€

The CEO practically jumps with glee and rushes to grab a couple of slicesโ€“heโ€™s only had this version of the dessert once, and swore it changed his life. Lando walks to you, pressing a kiss to your temple before nodding at Oscar.

โ€œWhat do you think, love, โ€œLando hums to you softly, โ€œDid he pass the test?โ€

You blink up at him and whisper, โ€œI invited him over for dinner tonightโ€”do you think we can use one of the printers here to print out adoption forms?โ€

bahrain โ€ข 2023

After qualifying, it felt like you and Zak were the only people in the garage who remained optimistic for race day. Lando was less than pleased with placing 11th; he parroted words of positivity and hope for improvement but in the privacy of your hotel room he crumbled. He buried his face in your neck muffling just how low his expectations for this season are. You tried to convince him it was too early in the seasonโ€”the first race weekendโ€”to make that decision but, he was too in his feelings to see reason.ย 

Oscar was disappointed in himself for placing 18th. When he took off his helmet after returning to the garage, you could see the doubt in his skills lingering through his eyes. You pulled him to sit with you as you continued to wait for the second session to begin and gently reassured him that this wasnโ€™t an accurate representation of his skills; Formula One is a massive change from Formula Two. Oscar nodded at your reassurance but you could tell he was still freshly in shock at his โ€œterribleโ€ performance so your logical advice wasnโ€™t believed.ย 

On race day, however, you found your positivity dip as well. Oscar DNFโ€™d on lap 13 and rage filled the spot that optimism used to inhabit. The Australian was handling his retirement better than you were; he brushed off everybodyโ€™s apologies and went straight to reviewing his data and watching Landoโ€™s raceโ€”you, however, wanted to snap at any of his mechanics that walked by. It wasnโ€™t like Landoโ€™s race was any better if you could call what he was doing a race. Slow pit stops, six pit stops at that, the fast lap gamble failure, finishing last, and being two laps down from the race leaderโ€ฆZak took one glance at you and quickly made himself scarce.

You rode back with both of the boys to the hotel and nearly cried for them with how down the mood was. On the walk to your rooms, Oscar attempted to exchange goodbyes with you and Lando before you cut him off.

โ€œUh-uh, nope,โ€ you shook your head, โ€œI pre-ordered dinner for us. Come eat?โ€

Oscar stuttered, โ€œO-oh? I donโ€™t want to intrudeโ€“โ€

โ€œOscar Jack Piastri,โ€ both he and Lando winced at the sound of his full name, โ€œIโ€™m not going to let either one of you go to bed on an empty stomach. Youโ€™re going to eat dinner with me and Lan and youโ€™re going to drink several glasses of water so I can make sure youโ€™re properly rehydrated. Understood?โ€

โ€œI would love to have dinner with you guys,โ€ Oscar blinked at you in fear, โ€œAlso, how do you know my middle name?โ€

You laughed as you unlocked the door, holding it open for both of the boys as you walked in, โ€œI had a wonderful conversation with your mother, of course.โ€

โ€œWhen did you meet my mom?!โ€

australia โ€ข 2023

You were on the edge of losing your voice as you screamed and cheered with Nicole Piastri and Adam Norris for both of the McLaren boys and their double points finishes. The two drivers finishing in the midfield felt like the team had figured something out for Oscarโ€™s home race (if you ignored how almost half of the drivers retired their cars). The Piastriโ€™s invited everyone to a local restaurant to celebrate Oscarโ€™s first points in Formula One, but before you and Lando headed out, the two of you nearly lost your minds.

The two of you forced him to pose with his car and take several pictures with it, strongly suggesting that he smiles big and wide for the camera. Fernando and Lewis walked by and burst into laughter, claiming that you and Lando were treating Oscar like a child. So, obviously, the two of you committed to the bit. You guys cooed and called Oscarโ€™s name, clapping and jumping to pretend like he was a toddler whose attention needed to be grabbed to have him look at the camera. The rookie cringed in embarrassment, cheeks burning red as he tried to convince you guys to stop making a fuss over him.

Lando gasped, sickened at Oscarโ€™s words, โ€œOscar! How could you say such a thing to your mother and me? We only want to celebrate our boy!โ€

You nodded furiously in agreement, nearly breaking character at the dumbfounded look that rose to the Australianโ€™s face.

โ€œWhat the fuck,โ€ Oscar blurted out, yet he continued to smile for your camera.

โ€œOh my god!โ€ You said appalled, โ€œLando did you teach our son that foul language?! I told you not to curse in front of the baby!โ€

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bakewithyn: happy birthday oscar ๐Ÿฅณ thereโ€™s no birthday gift like scoring your FIRST EVER POINTS in f1 at your HOME race but !!! iโ€™m super happyyy you enjoyed the ๐Ÿจ cookies i made for you (lando helped ig ๐Ÿ˜) ๐Ÿค—๐Ÿค—๐Ÿค—

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๐Ÿ“Œ yninstagram ps! these are limited edition cookies at my bakery for oscar piastri day!!! first come first serve until sell out! all proceeds go to the australian koala foundation as it was oscarโ€™s personal request ๐Ÿ˜‡

โžฅ user charitable king shit fr ๐Ÿ‘‘

โžฅ user FUCK i wish i was rich enough to visit/live in monaco

โžฅ user don't worry, they're nearly sold out already and the bakery opened three hours ago !!!!

nicolepiastri these were so tasty! i wish i had your baking skills

โžฅ yninstagram tysm mama piastri !!! i'm blushing

โžฅ user mama piastri???? im crying

user the koala photo with the bow ๐Ÿ˜ฉ

โžฅuser what r u talking about?? i only see a picture of oscar with a bow?

โžฅ user fr i only see oscar ๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ

user "lando helped ig" what did he do? look pretty the entire time you baked LMAO

โžฅ landonorris actually i was allowed to put the ingredients in the bowls AND preheat the oven too ๐Ÿ˜ค

โžฅ landonorris and i always look pretty wtf

โžฅ user omg...yn gave him the toddler tasks ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€

oscarpiastri the cookies were so good! they nearly tasted better than my first points felt

โžฅ yninstagram omg high praise from the man himself ๐Ÿคฏ

โžฅ oscarpiastri had to fight my sisters to make sure they didn't only leave me with crumbs

โžฅ user oh i understand that eldest sibling battle

โžฅ user my little sisters bite i think they have rabies

โžฅ user oh what a shame. euthanasia is an option ๐Ÿค—

miami โ€ข 2023

The energy after Miami was rightfully terrible. The car is shit; Lando lost a position from where he qualified to make him P17 and Oscar maintained his P19. Itโ€™s hot, and humid, and everyone in the garage is miserable. McLaren is a family. When the boys donโ€™t do good, everybody understands and feels their pain. Nobody likes seeing the boys with frowns on their lips and sadness in their eyes, but itโ€™s becoming a usual appearance during this season. So to turn those frowns upside down, you went on a hunt for some cold treats. You got Lando a frozen lemonade and Oscar an ice cream sandwichโ€”itโ€™s a safe choice, you hadnโ€™t necessarily thought about asking him what kind of ice cream he prefers.ย 

You found Oscar staring at the wall, eyes focused forward but his mind somewhere else. You tapped him gently on the shoulder, offering him a small smile when he looked at you. He tried to offer you a smile of his own but couldnโ€™t manage to hold it for more than a couple seconds. You presented the ice cream sandwich to him and he looked at you in surprise, as if he couldnโ€™t believe you would give it to him.

โ€œF-for,โ€ his voice cracks awkwardly, โ€œFor me?โ€

You hummed, ruffling his hair and taking a seat on the couch next to him, โ€œNo, for the King of England. Yesโ€“for you Oscar.โ€

He thanked you shyly and quickly began to unwrap the packaging, munching away happily. You took a second to text Lando your location and inform him of the frozen lemonade waiting for him, and when you turned to look back at Oscarโ€”the kid was a mess. He wasnโ€™t even a quarter of the way through the dessert sandwich and youโ€™re convinced he managed to spill more of it than he ingested. The ice cream was painted across the lower half of his face and dripping down his handsโ€“you caught a drop of it with a napkin before it fell and stained his shirt.

โ€œJesus, Oscar!โ€ you scolded him, โ€œI look away for two seconds and you make a mess!โ€

Oscar shrugged at you, feigning innocence, but you saw the staple redness of embarrassment begin to tint his chubby cheeks. You snapped your fingers in remembrance before you moved to rifle through your purse, Oscar staring at you with wide eyes as he continued to snack away. You exclaimed in delight, showing off a pair of wet wipes you remembered to bring with you. Oscar accepted the offered wipes and you watched carefully to make sure he removed all the smudges of ice cream from his hands and face.

โ€œHi, lovely girl,โ€ Lando approached you, throwing himself onto the sofa next to you. He gave you a soft kiss on the lips and temple before grabbing his now lemonade slushy and taking a look at Oscar.

โ€œWoah, mate,โ€ Lando teased, โ€œDid you lose in a fight against the ice cream sandwich?โ€

Oscar rolled his eyes and ignored Lando as he finished cleaning up. Once he was done, you gathered all of the dirty wipes on the table to be thrown away. You and Lando both watched Oscar as he ate the rest of his snack in fear of another mess occurringโ€”and, then you had a bright idea. Leaning forward, you took a dry napkin and tucked it into the collar of his McLaren polo, creating a makeshift bib.ย 

โ€œLando, remind me to get our son ice cream in a cup from now on!โ€

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landonorris: does it still count as a date night if your boy and his best friend are building legos in the next room๐Ÿคจ

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user "your boy" WTF DOES THAT MEAN โ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธ

user they're building legos before the race weekend starts ๐Ÿคง

user has oscar been staying with lando since last week?

โžฅ user i thought he was just sleeping over for one night ๐Ÿง

adamnorris does this make me a grandfather?

โžฅ user what the hell is happening

โžฅ landonorris um? surprise haha ๐Ÿ˜€

bakewithyn it's a great date night! it's comforting knowing ozzy's in the next room over

โžฅ bakewithyn i have separation anxiety :)

โžฅ landonorris me too omg this was my best idea ever

โžฅ user this is like a reverse 13th reason- it's like my 1st reason i'm glad to be alive

โžฅ user ozzy ๐Ÿซ 

landonorris logan and osc just went silent. chat, should i be worried?

โžฅ user i'll bet my life savings that one of them has a lego shoved up their nose ๐Ÿ˜ฌ

โžฅ user when kids go quiet it's never good !!!!

qatar โ€ข 2023

You cried an embarrassing amount of times this weekend. Your son won his first sprint race in his Formula One career, and his fatherโ€”your boyfriendโ€”was up there on the podium with him to celebrate. It seems like you have to make another special dessert for your bakery to celebrate both of your boys, but you can worry about brainstorming ideas when you stop crying into Andrea Stellaโ€™s shoulder in the middle of the pit lane. Youโ€™re sure that your face will be posted all over Twitter in a couple of hours.

A part of you wished that Lando had won the sprint race, just as he probably wanted the same thing. But, as both of you made eye contact with each other over Oscarโ€™s head, the Australian rambling endlessly as he hugged his trophy on your hotel room floor, both of you knew that there was no better outcome this weekend than Oscar getting a taste of victory. Landoโ€™s win will come in due time. A P2, P3 finish on Sunday was just the proof everyone needed of McLarenโ€™s improvement and the threat they may pose to Red Bull next year.ย 

sรฃo paulo โ€ข 2023

You had the Grand Prix playing on your phone as you did some prep work for the bakery. The race ended and you couldnโ€™t help but feel happy, yet relieved for the race to be over for different reasons. Lando had a wonderful drive today, and Oscar had the opposite; you were just glad it wasnโ€™t a DNF for him.

You had only just begun wiping down the counters when the sound of the post-race show is interrupted by the ringtone you have set for Oscar. You paused quickly, scooping your phone up to answer.

โ€œHi, Ozzy,โ€ you cooed gently, โ€œHow are you feeling? Sorry about your race buddy, that was unfortunate.โ€

โ€œIt happens, I guess. I feel like shit, mostly. Like I let the team down.โ€

โ€œNo way, Oscar! Youโ€™re not letting anybody down. Your race result today wasnโ€™t the result of your skills, it was the result of being in the wrong place at the wrong time. It was a racing incident. If anybody tells you differently, let me know. Iโ€™ll rip their vocal cords out.โ€

Oscarโ€™s laugh crackled through the receiver. โ€œYes, mum. Iโ€™ll let you know. I really want some of your chocolate chip cookies, theyโ€™re the perfect bad race remedy.โ€

โ€œWell, Iโ€™m flying out in a few hours to meet you guys in Brazil so I can celebrate Landoโ€™sโ€”sorry, excuse meโ€”your fatherโ€™s birthday with him. I think there may be some time for me in my schedule to make some cookies with you.โ€

โ€œReally? We should make some for Lando too! Wait, before you leave, I left his birthday giftโ€”โ€

โ€œโ€”In our apartment, I remember! I already packed it in my luggage, I wouldnโ€™t forget.โ€

โ€œYouโ€™re the best, seriously.โ€

โ€œMhm, I know. Also, we should share some of these cookies with Charles too, his radio message made me cry.โ€

โ€œOkay, he can have one cookie.โ€

โ€œOscar Jack,โ€ you said dryly.

โ€œYes, sharing is caring or whatever. He can have like...two.โ€

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bakewithyn: happy birthday to lando norris. he's a pretty cool guy, a great dad, and the perfect boyfriend. love you lots, baby, and i'll love you forever xxx

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user wait is this a pregnancy announcement ๐Ÿ˜จ

user this is giving engagement reveal

charlesleclerc bro. if i didn't know you guys i would think your caption was serious ๐Ÿ˜ฃ

โžฅ bakewithyn get pranked LOL XD

โžฅ user oh i feel like i just got catfished

โžฅ user wait so lando didn't propose nor did he put a baby in her ๐Ÿ˜’

โžฅ user I WANTED A BABY NORRIS

โžฅ user oscar exists? he's literally their child

oscarpiastri no fr i thought i was about to learn i had a sibling otw from this post

โžฅ bakewithyn ozzy we would've told you???

โžฅ landonorris you literally bought the card for me

โžฅ oscarpiastri a boy can hope for a younger sibling can he not :(

โžฅ bakewithyn so close ๐Ÿ˜š no you can't! hope that helps xo

โžฅ landonorris sorry osc, it's your mum's decision ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™‚๏ธ

โžฅ user does this mean lando wants an actual kid

mclaren admin was terrified ngl ๐Ÿ˜…

โžฅ mclaren i thought you really posted an engagement and pregnancy reveal without letting me know ๐Ÿ˜ญ

โžฅ landonorris sorry admin, i'll keep you in the loop in the future

โžฅ user landoyn engagement soon??????

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miami โ€ข 2024

Lando had you pinned to the wall in his driver's room, with his hands tangled in your curls and his mouth devouring yours. Your moans are muffled into his lips as you grind against his thigh. You tried to multitask, struggling to pull his driverโ€™s suit down. Lando lifted you slightly, encouraging you to wrap your legs around his waist and neither of you cared to pull away at the sound of your foot hitting his P1 trophy and knocking it over. One of his hands fell from your hair to grasp at the smooth brown skin of your neck, his palm acting as a warm weighted choker on your throat and you broke away from the kiss to moan.ย 

โ€œFuck, Landoโ€”get naked,โ€ you whined desperately, โ€œwe donโ€™t have much time for you to tease me right now!โ€

Lando laughed as he moved to press kisses along your jawline and behind your ear. You felt his lips part on your skin, his breath ghosting over you causing goosebumps to rise, but itโ€™s not his voice you hear.

โ€œLando, they need us for picturesโ€”OH MY GOD WHAT THE FUCK,โ€ yelped Oscar, the sound of his hand smacking over his eyes reverberating around the room.

You shrieked in surprise, pushing your boyfriend away from you as you speedily readjusted your clothes. Lando positioned himself in front of you, his back facing you allowing you a little more privacy as he speedily fixed his suit around his waist.

โ€œLearn how to knock, kid,โ€ Lando huffed, no shame found in his words, โ€œYou interrupted my winning celebration.โ€

You screamed in dismay, slapping the back of Landoโ€™s head and Oscar began to stumble out of the room, bumping into the doorframe as he still covered his eyes.

โ€œYeah, knock in the future, I understand,โ€ Oscar sounds like heโ€™s about to cry, โ€œI feel like I just saw my mum and dad having sex!โ€

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bakewithyn: LOOK AT MY SON ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿฅบ PRIDE IS NOT THE WORD IM LOOKING FOR ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ”Š๐Ÿ”Š (happy mother's day to all the beautiful mamas x)

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oscarpiastri did dad get you anything ๐Ÿ™ƒ

โžฅ user ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘€

โžฅ landonorris well i would've if SOMEBODY told me we were celebrating this year ๐Ÿคฌ๐Ÿคฌ๐Ÿคฌ๐Ÿคฌ

โžฅ oscarpiastri i didn't know i *had* to tell you

โžฅ user wowwwww lando

โžฅ user shameful honestly ๐Ÿ˜•

markwebber happy milf day

โžฅ markwebber *mother's day sorry typo

โžฅ bakewithyn what the fuck โ˜ ๏ธโ˜ ๏ธโ˜ ๏ธ

โžฅ user that was not a typo mark

โžฅ user sir u are not slick LMAO

โžฅ bakewithyn i mean...oscar wouldn't mind a step dad, his fatther didn't get me anything today :(

โžฅ landonorris AYO BABY PLEASE ๐ŸงŽโ€โ™‚๏ธ

oscarpiastri you know what would be an even better mother's day gift? getting a puppy ๐Ÿคญ

โžฅ bakewithyn we are not getting a puppy ozzy.

โžฅ landonorris should've clued me in osc i might've convinced her for you

โžฅ oscarpiastri :[

monaco โ€ข 2024

Youโ€™re about to crash THE FUCK out. At first, it was a little half-joke. Oscarโ€™s home race in Australia, his 1/16th home race in China, and his 3/16th home race in Italy. You originally thought his tweet about โ€œsearching for his Monegasque rootsโ€ was cute, but you didnโ€™t expect Charles Marc Herve Perceval (Demon Spawn) Leclerc to step into your playing field.

Who the hell does he think he is? Offering to adopt your son? And, Oscar is going along with it? And, the Miami Grand Prix account making a โ€œCertificate of Adoption?โ€ You started to like Miami after Lando won there; and now theyโ€™ve betrayed you. Every fan jumped on the bandwagon, thinking that this was the most adorable thing to happen. Like Oscar hasnโ€™t been your child the minute he stepped foot into the MTC in Silverstone. Like he didnโ€™t give you a Motherโ€™s Day present? The Monegasques have some nerve; you were close with Charles and Alex but, now theyโ€™ve encroached on your and Landoโ€™s territory. Youโ€™re committing several murders today.ย 

You laughed hysterically when Oscar joined Lando and you for lunch, mentioning that Charles and Alex invited him to eat with the rest of the Leclercs at family dinner after qualifying. You agreed to let him but not without making sure Charles and Alex are qualified for the job. Lando also cornered you in the kitchen and persuaded you to allow Oscar to go; swaying you with the idea of a real date night. You never realized just how much time you guys spend with your son. Whenโ€™s the last time you guys had a break from being โ€œmum and dad?" It was an appealing offer, but you were serious about clarifying expectations to the thieving couple.

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bakewithyn: a little night off from parenting was needed x

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user okay mamiiiii

user all parents deserve to relax !!!

oscarpiastri do you even miss me โ˜น๏ธ

โžฅ user damn he goin through it

โžฅ charlesleclerc i literally just got him to smile and now he's crying again ๐Ÿ˜’

โžฅ landonorris your mum and i love you lots osc

โžฅ oscarpiastri :]

alexandrasaintmleux take full advantage of having no children in the house ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ˜ˆ

โžฅ charlesleclerc leo will keep him distracted for as longggg as possible ๐Ÿ˜

โžฅ user lando only needs about three minutes ๐Ÿฅฑ

โžฅ user wow that's a really long time fr

oscarpiastri mama y papa

โžฅ user mama y papa

โžฅ user mama y papa

โžฅ user mama y papa

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landonorris: father's day done right. my child and his mother made a cake for me, family photo slide two, and my son slide three. what more can a man want.

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user this man never misses a chance to call himself daddy

user too fucking funny ๐Ÿคธ๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคธ๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ

bakewithyn happy father's day, daddy xxx

โžฅ user OHMYGOD ๐Ÿ˜–๐Ÿคข๐Ÿคฎ

โžฅ user on my internetโ‰๏ธโ‰๏ธโ‰๏ธ

โžฅ landonorris even happier now x

user this new wave of parents concerns me...

oscarpiastri the cake was good wasn't it???

โžฅ landonorris it was perfect, seriously

โžฅ oscarpiastri i know you both said there's no way we'd get a puppy but hear me out i've thought of something better

โžฅ oscarpiastri working on giving me a younger sibling :]

โžฅ user YES BABY NORRIS โ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธ

โžฅ landonorris @/bakewithyn ?

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Oscar mocking you/being a little shit during sex๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿคญ

okay so ages ago i had this oscar idea but I didn't know how to write it so I've linked the two lmao - I ALSO MADE HER CARLOS'S LITTLEST SISTER

Warnings: fingering, 'too big, won't fit' trope (idk what we call that), smut, p in v, multiple orgasms, finger sucking, author doesn't rly know what she's doing but is trying lmao

Oscar Mocking You/being A Little Shit During Sex๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿคญ

"Osc," she whined as he pushed his fingers into her sopping cunt.

Oscar couldn't stop the way he grinned down her at, watching her writhe. God, what a sight. "Got to open you up," he said.

It didn't seem fair that he was dressed and she wasn't. She'd already made a mess on his jeans, one that Oscar wore with pride. How would Carlos feel if he saw his sister like this? On her back, being readied for Oscar's cock.

"I can't," she cried, shaking her head from side to side as Oscar pushed her towards her second orgasm of the evening.

Oscar laughed at her. He actually fucking laughed. The sound had her clenching around his fingers, and Oscar only laughed harder, laugh mocking.

And, when she came around his fingers, Oscar pulled out. "C'mere," he said, pulling her to a sitting position. He tapped her lips with his cum soaked fingers and she opened wide. She knew exactly what he wanted, wrapped her lips around his fingers and sucked them clean.

As he freed himself from his jeans, her eyes went wide. She let out a cry as she looked at him, his meaty fucking cock. That thing was a third fucking leg.

"Holy shit, Osc," she said as she released his fingers from her mouth. "That's not gonna fit, no way!"

He laid her down and climbed on top of her. Oscar didn't slide himself in right away. He laid his cock on top of her, showing her just how deep he was gonna be.

"I'm literally gonna split you in two," he said through giggles.

But then the giggles stopped and he gently caressed her face. "You definitely wanna do this?" He asked softly. She nodded her head and Oscar kissed her sweetly. "Tell me if it hurts," he said and squeezed her hand.

Taking his monstrous length in one hand, he ran the head through her folds before slowly pushing in.


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9 months ago

hiii! i was thinking maybe ๐ŸŸ  from your prompt list with lando, oscar and logan if youโ€™re up for it

like maybe readerโ€™s oscarโ€™s partner and since heโ€™s a great friend and logan has a bad race, he invites logan to his driverโ€™s room to let the frustration out on reader <33

but lando ends up coming in in the middle of it (cause we all know that mf doesnโ€™t knock) and eventually joins?

you can change anything you want!! please and thank you!! <3

Logan had lost the will to live it seemed. Not only was he officially out of the seat, but he had crashed in FP3, not taken part in qualifying, and started from the back row. And sue him, a p16 finish wasn't making him any happier.

Oscar knew just how to cheer his friend up, though.

Warnings: smut, threesome, foursome, PinV, PinA, gay shit, sub Logan, cock warming but with your mouth? Is that a thing?, subspace?, spanking, pain kink, dacryphilia, manhandling?, degradation?, spit, praise, overstimulation, Lando comes in (pun intended) at the very end.

Requested from my prompt list

When Oscar had approached you during the aftermath of Zandvoort, you expected him to need cheering up. But what he was offering was much better: Logan Sargeant.

When he asked you about it you were skeptical, whoring you out to the other drivers wasn't really Oscar's style. But when he explained how down Logan was feeling you readily agreed, after all you were also good friends with the American.

Logan turned out to be more of a handful than you'd anticipated.

You expected him to let you take the reigns after being so depressed and mopey, you and Oscar had discussed possible outcomes and mindsets beforehand, agreeing to be whatever Logan needed.

But what you had in front of you now was so much more pathetic, and you were instantly wet at the sight that greeted you as you opened the door to Oscar's bedroom in his Monaco apartment.

You'd been caught up in a meeting so Oscar and Logan had started without you.

And Jesus Fucking Christ what a sight.

Logan was on his knees, drooling over Oscar's cock which was sitting on his tongue. His eyes were closed and his head was being held in place by Oscar's vice grip on his blonde hair. His hips were desperately grinding against Oscar's shin as he chased his release.

You just stared at the scene, eyebrows raised in question at Oscar, who just shrugged and motioned you over.

โ€œLogan seems to be in a very particular mood so I've instructed him to make himself come without touching before he's allowed to suck my cock, isn't that right baby?โ€

His hand went to cup Logan's jaw as the green eyed man looked up and nodded, Oscar's unmoving cock still nestled in his mouth.

Oscar slapped his cheek โ€œWords, Loganโ€

Logan hissed and his hips stuttered as he let out a muffled โ€œyes sirโ€, which made more drool pool out of his mouth and down his chin.

It was disgusting.

It was fucking hot.

โ€œAre you close, baby?โ€ Oscar cooed.

โ€œYes, sirโ€ Logan slobbered like a dog with a bone as the rhythm of his hips sped up and he almost choked.

โ€œGood boyโ€ you said out of nowhere and that was it for Logan.

He spilled into his jeans as his body went lax and his eyes clouded over.

Oscar pulled his cock out of Loganโ€™s mouth and tilted his head upwards.

โ€œYou okay to carry on, baby or do you need a break?โ€

Logan whined at the emptiness in his mouth and slurred out โ€œcarry on, pleaseโ€ฆ I'm green, please fuck my mouth. I need it so badโ€

You almost felt sorry for the man as Oscar groaned and gripped his hair before sliding his cock all the way in to the base. Logan was breathing hard through his nose and his body was trembling, and you felt like you were going to combust watching them.

Oscar pulled out and immediately went back in, not giving Logan any time to breathe. But that was obviously what he wanted if the way his eyes rolled back was any indication.

He wanted to be used, so be it. That was something you and Oscar could do for him.

Once Oscar had come down his throat, he pulled out and picked the exhausted man up, carrying him to the bed.

His jeans were damp, but already tented again, evidence of the enjoyment he was getting out of this, and Oscar chuckled.

โ€œAlready hard again just from me using your filthy mouthโ€ฆ what a whoreโ€

Logan blushed and tried to hide himself out of embarrassment, but you took his hands and pinned them above his head while Oscar busied himself getting Logan's clothes off.

โ€œOh no, baby you can't hide from us, we want to see you while we take turns using you. Can you be a good boy and keep your hands there for me?โ€

Logan agreed and you smiled at him sweetly before sliding your pants and underwear off.

โ€œI'm going to sit on your face baby, is that okay?โ€

Logan looked like he'd died and gone to heaven.

โ€œYes please, oh my godโ€ฆโ€

You chuckled as you saw his cock twitch where it was laying on his stomach, red and already leaking.

You didn't waste any time getting on the bed and straddling his face, head trapped between your thighs.

You held his hands in place with one of your own as you slowly put a bit of your weight down on to his waiting mouth.

You'd been so turned on, the shock of his tongue running across your clit made a high pitched moan come out of you, and Oscar laughed from where he was sat next to you.

โ€œIs his mouth that good, baby?โ€ he teased and you flipped him off with your unoccupied hand.

โ€œFuck off I'm just really horny, plus you should know, youโ€™re the one who fucked it earlierโ€

โ€œTouchรฉ, it is a really good mouth, you can put more weight on him, he is an F1 driver after allโ€

โ€œOh yeah, like you didn't almost suffocate last time I sat on your face!โ€

โ€œHey! If that's how I go out, I'll die a happy man!โ€

Logan tended to agree with that sentiment, but the two of you bickering like he wasn't even there was turning him on more than he'd like to admit. In fact the only sign that you were affected at all was the trembling of your thighs around his head as he licked and sucked all of your juices like a man starved.

When your voice cracked and you looked back down at him, he knew you were close by the way your eyes were lidded and you bit your lip in concentration.

โ€œFuck you're such a good boy Logan, you're gonna make me come.โ€

Logan doubled his efforts and you threw your head back as tremors wracked through your body and you came with a cry while he lapped up everything you had to give.

Oscar had been sitting patiently on the side but as soon as you'd ridden out the after shocks you were lifted up and thrown over the other side of the bed.

โ€œMy turnโ€ Oscar growled and straddled Loganโ€™s thighs before leaning down to kiss him and taste you on Logan's tongue.

Both men groaned into the kiss as it got hungrier and sloppier the longer you watched them.

You'd discussed beforehand the formalities and whether Oscar was cool with kissing Logan, but you certainly weren't expecting this level of depravity as you watched Oscar's left hand slither down to grip Logan's cock, and his right go up to wrap around the man's throat and squeeze making Logan gasp and his hips buck up into his hold.

โ€œOpenโ€ Oscar rasped and Logan stuck his tongue out, mouth wide.

The sight of Oscar spitting into Logan's waiting mouth, ordering him to swallow, and Logan complying, was seared into your brain forever.

But the next thing out of Logan's mouth made you throb.

โ€œNeed you to fuck me now, sirโ€

He sounded so fucked out, Oscar grinned wolfishly at him and squeezed his hip affectionately.

โ€œI was planning to leave that for later, but since you asked so nicelyโ€ he looked over to you, where you were already couple of fingers deep in yourself, and he raised an eyebrow before asking โ€œWould you fetch me the lube, my love?โ€

You smirked at him at reached into the nightstand drawer to grab it and toss it to him, without stopping the movement of your fingers, and he narrowed his eyes at you.

โ€œSince my girlfriend is feeling a bit lonely over there, Iโ€™m going to prep you while you're inside her, that okay with you?โ€ he looked down at Logan in question and the other man groaned.

โ€œYou two are going to kill meโ€

You and Oscar laughed before springing to action. You shimmied down the bed and Oscar helped Logan get knees between your legs.

He just stared at your puffy cunt before lifting a hand to slide a finger inside you, and he groaned at the tight heat.

You just wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him towards you.

โ€œ Want to feel your cock, Logan. Gonna be a good boy and put it in me?โ€

Logan let out a sharp breath at your crude words and shuffled forward to line himself up.

You groaned as he bottomed out completely and bent over you to mouth at your neck and give Oscar better access.

He was anything but small, and the pressure inside you was perfect as he started grinding his hips in small circles to help you adjust.

But he halted his movements when a smack resounded and he let out a strangled moan into your neck.

โ€œYou need to stay still while I prep you, can you do that Logan?โ€

He whimpered and nodded, but Oscar just smacked the other cheek, much harder.

โ€œYes, sirโ€ Logan yelped before going back to sucking and biting along your collarbones.

As Oscar opened him up on his fingers, he started babbling into your skin, mind obviously getting fuzzy at the double stimulation on his cock and prostate, that Oscar was taking great pleasure in abusing with his talented fingers.

โ€œYou feel so good around meโ€ฆ so tight I'm leaking inside youโ€ฆ m'not gonna last longโ€ฆ Oscar's fingersโ€ฆ fuck, so goodโ€ฆ wanna be good for youโ€ฆ want you to come on my cockโ€ฆ wanna make you feel goodโ€

He was almost slurring at this point and Oscar chuckled before pulling his fingers out and lubing himself up.

โ€œDon't you dare come before she does or I'll spank you until you come again on my cockโ€ฆโ€

Logan's whole body shuddered and you wondered exactly how likely it was that that was going to happen.

Oscar slid inside in one go and Logan keened at the intrusion, hips bucking into yours and accidentally nailing your g spot.

Oscar grabbed Loganโ€™s hips and started a rapid pace, pounding into Logan so hard that his cock was forced into your depths each time and you eyes rolled back as your sweet spots were abused by Oscar's forceful thrusts.

You closed your eyes, getting lost in the pleasure of your three bodies moving in tandem.

Oscar leaned forward, changing the angle to nail Logan's prostate dead on, and wrapped one hand around Logan's throat as leverage to pull him onto his cock, and the other went to your throat and squeezed, cutting off your breathing for a second.

Logan looked utterly debauched and Oscar could tell he wasn't going to last so he whispered into his ear.

โ€œwhy don't you help her along, hmm? Make her come before you doโ€

Logan didn't even utter a word as his fingers went straight to your clit, rubbing light circles into the bundle of nerves which made you throw your head back and let out a porn worthy moan.

You came after only a couple more strong thrusts of Oscar's hips, and the feeling of your cunt throbbing around Logan's cock made him come with you as you both rode out your highs together.

Oscar pulled out gently and held Logan up to let you get out of the pile before turning him over and laying him on his back.

Loganโ€™s eyes were filled with unshed tears and Oscarโ€™s heart broke. He wiped a stray tear away with his thumb.

โ€œWhat's the matter baby? Was that too much?โ€ he asked, worried that he'd gone too far.

Logan let out a wet sob and huffed.

โ€œNo, no it'sโ€ฆ it's the opposite. I'mโ€ฆโ€

He looked away as another tear rolled down his cheek. โ€œIt's stupidโ€ฆโ€

โ€œNothing is stupid when it comes to your needs Loganโ€ Oscar chastised โ€œCome on use your words baby, whatโ€™s wrong?โ€

Logan's green eyes snapped back to Oscar and he looked down to where he was still hard.

โ€œWant you to fuck me moreโ€ฆ I'm still thinking about my shitty weekend and I need to get out of my head but I just can't, and Iโ€™m not fragile I can take everything you want to give me and you're still hard and I reaaally want you to come inside me and I want you to really use me until I can't even thinkโ€ฆโ€

He heaved in a breath after rambling and Oscar held his face tenderly, pressing their foreheads together.

โ€œLogan, jesus, I would be happy to fuck you until the only thing you can remember is my name. All you have to do is askโ€

He gave him a sweet peck on the lips before sitting up and sitting on the edge of the bed.

โ€œNow then, I think that should be ten spanks for not expressing your needsโ€ฆโ€ he gave you a pointed look โ€œyou think that's reasonable my love?โ€

โ€œYesโ€ โ€œYes, sirโ€ you and Logan replied at the same time, pulling a giggle from you.

In no time Logan was over Oscar's knee counting down each spank, ass quickly reddening as he leaked precome all over Oscar's thigh.

โ€œWhat number are we on Logan?โ€ he asked after Logan failed to count.

Logan just moaned in response as you reached over and slid a finger down his perineum and over his balls, you couldn't help teasing him a bit.

โ€œLogan?โ€ you prompted.

โ€œI- I don't knowโ€ฆโ€ his words were slurred and you couldn't help share a triumphant smirk with Oscar, you'd found what Logan needed to get out of his head.

โ€œseven?โ€ he tried without much conviction.

Oscar made a face โ€œLucky guess, baby. But I think we'll go up to twelve for that lapse in concentration.

His hand came down on Logan's flesh harder than before and Logan cried out, cock dribbling a little bit more.

โ€œeightโ€

Another smack, and his body tensed but he didn't make a sound. He was on fire, in a good way.

โ€œnineโ€

Once more, Oscar aimed at the other cheek and brought his hand down even harder.

โ€œtenโ€

Oscar could feel the tears streaming down his left thigh, and Logan's hardness pressing into his right. He motioned for you to touch him while his hand soothed over the harsh redness.

You slid a finger into his still loose hole, down to the knuckle, as Oscar spoke to him in a calming voice.

โ€œOnly two left baby. You going to take them like a good boy?โ€

โ€œMhhmโ€ฆ yesssirโ€ Logan slurred and Oscar nodded at you.

You slid a second finger in and started rubbing circles into his prostate with the pads of your fingers.

The reaction was immediate. Loganโ€™s hips bucked involuntarily, a soft cry pushing past his lips.

Oscar spanked him for the penultimate time.

โ€œelevenโ€ he wailed, wet sobs wracking over his body.

And the last one.

โ€œtwelveโ€ he gasped and his cock visibly jumped as he bit into Oscar's thigh lightly.

โ€œm'so closeโ€ฆ please, I need you to fuck me, please I need to come, need it so badโ€

Before anyone could move though, a voice sounded from the corridor.

โ€œOscar why the hell aren't you-โ€

Lando stopped dead in his tracks in the doorway.

From his vantage point there was nothing that you were doing that was hidden from his view.

Oscar, ever the pragmatic one, pulled your hand away and placed Logan on his back, on the bed, before turning around to face Lando.

โ€œWeโ€™re taking turns helping Logan forget about his shit weekend, so either come help us or fuck off.โ€

He turned back around and lined himself up with Logan's hole, pushing in slightly.

โ€œYou okay to continue, baby?โ€

Logan shuddered at the intrusion and whimpered. โ€œYes, please, please fuck meโ€

โ€œPlease fuck me what?โ€ Oscar chided, unmoving.

โ€œPlease fuck me sir!โ€ Logan was getting antsy again and he squirmed, trying to get more of Oscar inside him.

โ€œSuch a good boy for usโ€ Oscar leaned down to kiss him tenderly โ€œI'm going to fuck you now, like you deserveโ€

He slammed his hips forward and Logan yelped, back arching as the breath was knocked from his lungs.

โ€œYes! Fuck! I'm so close, don't stop!โ€

Oscar chuckled and wrapped a hand around Logan's throat to keep him in place.

โ€œIโ€™m not going to stop, baby. We're going to keep making you come until you can't speak. Isn't that what you wanted?โ€

โ€œyes! Thank you, sir!โ€

Oscar groaned โ€œGood boyโ€

He was getting close after being on edge for so long and he could tell Logan was getting there as well.

He beckoned you over and you knew what he wanted you to do.

You took Logan's leaking cock into your mouth, and it only took a couple of bobs of your head before he was coming down your throat with a high-pitched wail, Oscar shooting his own cum deep inside him. He quickly pulled out and turned back to where Lando hadn't moved an inch, but was very visibly hard in his pants.

.

โ€œYour turnโ€ Oscar said and Lando caught a glimpse of Oscar's cum leaking out of Loganโ€™s hole and down his crack.

He licked his lips and cleared his suddenly raw throat.

โ€œFuck, okay yeahโ€ฆโ€

He unbuckled his pants in record time, pushing his underwear down and taking himself in his hand, giving his cock a couple of tugs before shuffling over.

โ€œTurn over for Lando, babyโ€

And Logan didn't disappoint, he turned over onto his knees and arched his back like cat, fucking presenting himself to Lando.

โ€œJesus Christ Oscโ€ one of Lando's hands went to touch the bruises on Logan's flesh โ€œLogan you okay?โ€

โ€œYes, now fuck me, please, I need your cock sirโ€ he said, goading the man behind him.

Lando's eyes closed in concentration, willing himself not to come on the spot, before lining himself up and pressing into him slowly.

The wet heat was heaven, and Lando aimed for Logan's prostate, making the younger man gasp and jolt.

โ€œAh! Too much- it's too much I can't-โ€œ he panted into his arm as Lando bottomed out, but Oscar tutted.

โ€œYou're talking way too much for someone who โ€˜can'tโ€™. You wanted to be fucked until you can't think, so that's what weโ€™re going to do.โ€ He turned to Lando โ€œCarry onโ€

So Lando did, he gripped Logan's hips hard, nails digging into the sensitive skin as he started a rough pace, effectively shutting Logan up for good as his prostate was abused over and over.

You and Oscar climbed up the bed to the headboard, hands and mouths wandering to distract yourselves, having a sweet moment for yourselves. His mouth made its way down to your poor neglected cunt, making you whine immediately after not getting any stimulation for a while.

You looked at Logan and gasped. He was being held up by his hair and his eyes were rolled back as drool dripped down his chin onto the sheets.

He was letting little punched out moans on every one of Lando's thrusts, and was obviously getting close again already.

Oscar slid a couple of fingers inside you and you yanked him up by his hair to kiss him senseless.

This was the most fun you'd had in a long time and you wanted to convey that through the kiss.

His fingers continued their assault on your g-spot and he leaned in close โ€œCome for me baby, show Lando how good you are when you comeโ€ his lips went to your tits, biting and sucking and when your eyes found Lando's you came, thighs trying to close around Oscar's hand at the overstimulation.

You didn't register Lando speaking, but a bone-rattling cry came from next to you as Logan obviously came around him, making the older man smirk in victory.

But Oscar's attention was on Logan.

โ€œHoly shit Logan, you came dryโ€

Logan sounded like he was having an asthma attack, despite not having asthma, and it took him a moment to respond.

When he did, you all raised your eyebrows at him.

โ€œIs that all you've got?โ€

Lando took that personally, and he lifted the younger man and pressed him to his chest, changing the angle and grinding his cock in deeper as Logan groaned weakly.

โ€œStill talking, huh? Sounds like a challenge to meโ€

Oscar hummed in agreement and slid his cock into you at the same moment he leaned down and took Logan's cock in his mouth.

The sight of your boyfriend eagerly sucking down his (and your) friendโ€™s cock was a lot to process. Not to mention Lando's presence, who now had something to prove as he pistonned his hips at an inhuman pace.

Three world class athletes competing in sex.

This was going to be a long fucking night.

Hiii! I Was Thinking Maybe ๐ŸŸ  From Your Prompt List With Lando, Oscar And Logan If Youโ€™re Up For

Ngl it took me ages to get started on this bc i didn't feel inspired at all, and then i sat down and wrote this in like two hours so...

Hope you enjoyed :) and if you didn't, come yell at me in my asks

Edit: I only just fucking realised I forgot to put the prompt in the fic.... oops :3


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7 months ago

Oh my good your newest Oscar fic I am dead!! Also can he find out about her hidden toys :))

I'll be honest, I couldn't be bothered with a whole fic so have a blurb :3

Warnings: use of toys (duh), oscar discovering things about himself, mention of pegging

Part 2 of sorts to this

You finally tell Oscar about your secret box of toys.

Oscar is kinda jealous and possessive at first, feeling like he's been missing out and not taking care of you properly.

Him saying something along the lines of โ€˜throw them away , you're not going to need them anymoreโ€™

But one day when he's on the other side of the world somewhere, you send him a video of you going to town on yourself with them.

He's a wreck. He fists his cock in his motorhome's bathroom, obsessively going over the video over and over again, obsessed with the way you fuck yourself on your dildo.

You getting a text in the middle of the night โ€œI changed my mindโ€ and knowing exactly what he's referring to.

Oscar getting way too into it and after some experimenting decides he wants in on the fun, and soon your toys are used freely by both of you.

Him being shy about it for a while, always asking you if he can use your stuff (on you or himself it doesn't matter) and you noticing sometimes that a toy will be missing while he's away.

Then he'll come home and pretend he has no idea where it is but it always reappears in the box within a day of him being back.

Oscar going feral every time he thinks about you during race weekends because he's picturing all the things you could be doing to yourself.

Him sending โ€˜you up?โ€™ texts and getting back a picture or video of you teasing yourself with a vibrator every single time, without fail.

He has a rapidly growing collection in a secure folder on his phone.

Him buying himself an actual dildo for himself to use when he's away and pent up because you pegged him once and he became a mushy mess after a few well aimed thrusts.

He may or may not become obsessed with your g-spot massager, using it on himself sneakily from time to time because after his first ever prostate orgasm, he became a bit too obsessed.

Sometimes it's fun to tease him by tying him to the bed and using the toys to make yourself come while he watches helplessly.

The most used toy is probably the remote controlled vibrator.

Oscar was immediately obsessed the first time you showed it to him. He uses it on you on those days when he's at home and wants to make you beg for him.

He'll tease you all day, bringing you to the edge at the most inopportune moments, like when you're cooking or doing laundry.

You'll feel the buzz, desperately trying to ignore it until it becomes too much and he'll turn it off, leaving you high and dry as many times as he wants.

The most adventurous thing you've done with it was wear it to dinner during date night. He made you come in a room full of people and no one had any idea what was happening just a few meters away.

His favourite toy is probably the bright orange vibrating plug your best friend got you as a gag gift.

Well jokeโ€™s on her, Oscar's favourite thing is having you on all fours with your ass high in the air and your pussy drooling down your thighs as he teases you with light touches and long licks.

Only when youโ€™re begging like a slut for him will he finally fuck you, the vibrations from the plug making him go absolutely feral as he pounds into you, making you scream in pleasure into the pillows.

On of the best things ever is when he โ€˜catches you' in the act. It turns out heโ€˜s quite into role play, and he'll pretend you've been a bad girl and punish you for pleasuring yourself without him.

Nothing is ever really a punishment with Oscar though, his idea of being mean is using whatever you were using on you, and making you come as many times as he wants.

Those are the times where you're really glad you told him about your collection.


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3 weeks ago

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| ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐”๐ฌ (๐œ๐ฅ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ”, ๐ฅ๐ง๐Ÿ’)
| ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐”๐ฌ (๐œ๐ฅ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ”, ๐ฅ๐ง๐Ÿ’)
| ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐”๐ฌ (๐œ๐ฅ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ”, ๐ฅ๐ง๐Ÿ’)
| ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐“๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐”๐ฌ (๐œ๐ฅ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ”, ๐ฅ๐ง๐Ÿ’)

โ˜… : Dom!Charles x Dom!Lando x inexperienced!Reader

Pt1, Pt2, Pt4

โ˜… : ๐’๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐š๐ซ๐ฒ :: when Charles needed some help to explain what other sexual thing he could do to his girlfriend.

โ˜… : ๐–๐š๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  :: SMUT!, threesome, oral (fem and male), anal, dirty talk, mention of different kinks, praising, degrading, orgasm control, fingering, overstimulation, edging, sex toys, dom/sub situation, needy reader, begging kink, a lot of foreplay, voyeurism kink, spanking (ass, and clit), slight BDSM, hair pulling, spitting, extreme mean Charles, and more that I probably missed

โ˜…: ๐๐จ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ :: Part 3 and omg Charles and lando threesome been on my list of books. So what better not then to freaking do it with this small series. Please if you want more series just asked and I will deliver. Hope you enjoy!!

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As I get ready for a little dinner with Charles and his friends, he told me to dress nice. Then I see him come in the room with a box making me looking at him weird. โ€œWhat is thatโ€ I asked putting earrings making him smirk at me. But not any smirk, it was your in trouble smirk making me feel a bit nervous. "You know how we said we were gonna be more open to sexual things" He said as I nod before looking at him.

"Do you trust me" He whispered in my ear making me nod instantly. He takes out a pair of panties, giving them to me while I look at him completely confused. โ€œI already have panties onโ€ I reminded him causing him to smirk. โ€œJust take those off. These are betterโ€ He grumbled grabbing my waist and pulling me close to his body. I do what he wanted placing the panties I had on, on the table before he grabbed me and kissed my neck. โ€œToday is gonna be so much fun. Youโ€™re gonna love it Ma chรฉrieโ€ He whispered nibbling on my neck while I put the new pair of panties on.

We finished getting ready, and went to the car. He opened the door for me, feeling myself blush. โ€œThank you babyโ€ I say softly while I go into the car. โ€œYouโ€™re welcome princessโ€ He smirked while closing my door. He sat down on the drivers side holding my thigh. โ€œReady for this extremely boring dinnerโ€ He says dramatically while squeezing my thigh but something was off. He was wearing his smirk that was only around when he showed me stuff.

โ€œWhy are you smiling like thatโ€ I asked him making him snort out as if he knew something I didnโ€™t. โ€œNo reason Mon amour just excited thatโ€™s allโ€ he whispered as he drives to the place with his hand on my thigh rubbing it once in a while. I just ignored his smirk and continued to look out the window. Until I feel something vibrate against my pussy causing a gasp to leave my lips. โ€œW-what is thatโ€ I moaned gripping his arm.

โ€œCalled vibrating panties and I have the control to themโ€ He smirked making the settings go higher. I moaned loudly feeling the vibrations go directly on my clit, I squeeze my eyes shut and let the feeling take over. โ€œSo sensitive huh baby. Is it making your pretty pussy feel good" He mocked me feeling myself nod without a second thought. He stopped it letting me take a breather for a few minutes. He turned on the cold air since he saw me flushed and sweating. He started chuckling putting his hand back on my thigh like nothing happened. But I was soaking my panties praying it wouldn't leak to my dress.

"Were here" He smiled trying to act all innocent like he didn't just do the most evil thing ever. He gave the keys to the Valet and opened my door helping me out. All you could hear is people yelling for him and cameras flashing trying to ask questions. "Ready baby" He asked lovingly kissing my head. "Ready" I whispered the paparazzi still getting me a bit nervous. We made our way to the building his hand on the lower back guiding me through the crowd.

We went inside and go towards our table where all our friends were. I sat in the middle of Charle and Lando. About 30 minutes into the dinner I feel the vibrations on my clit making gasp. I looked at Charles with a shocked face since it was on full blast. "Y/n are you okay" Kika asked Pierres girlfriend and one of my best friends out of all of the wags, well her and Lily. "Yeah I-i'm okay" I stuttered trying to talk normal. Charles leaned into me whispering into my ear. "You think that's me love. It came with two controls, try to find out who has the second one" He smirked kissing my head.

I bite my tongue trying not to moan out loud and embarrass myself. All of a sudden I heard a snicker next to me, making me turn and see Lando biting his lip to not laugh hard. Then I hear Charles chuckle lowly finally connecting the dots. โ€œYou got Lando in on thisโ€ I whimpered as Lando turned the vibrator on once again. โ€œI told you we were gonna teach you did I notโ€ he smiled as he moves his hand under the table and slips two fingers into my panties.

Lando looked down watching Charles fingers slip into my tight hole. I bite my lip gripping landos thigh trying my hardest to hold in a loud moan. โ€œY/n are you sure youโ€™re goodโ€ Kika asked again making sure everything was okay. โ€œYes Iโ€™m sure just my stomach itโ€™s been hurtingโ€ I say lying through my teeth so she didnโ€™t know what was going on under the table. โ€œI can take you home Mon amour itโ€™s not a big dealโ€ Charles acts worried like he was the one doing all of this to me. โ€œYeah you should take her home she does not look wellโ€ Pierre says concerned about my healthy. He slips his fingers out of me, causing me to let go of Landos leg.

Charles gave Lando a small nod telling him to come with us. โ€œYeah I should get going to itโ€™s getting late and I have some stuff to do with max tomorrow for a new videoโ€ Lando lied making everyone say bye to all three of us. โ€œYou better pray sweet girl because weโ€™re not going easyโ€ Lando whispered seductively in my ear causing me to gasp out.

On the drive home it was quiet, maybe a little too quiet. I was in the back seat while Lando and Charles were in the front checking on me through the mirror. "Tu vas bien lร -bas Mon cher" Charles asked me softly causing me to nod my head yes. "Your gonna have so much fun okay, don't worry your pretty head" He reassured me putting his hand on my thigh. (Are you okay back there my dear)

I felt the car stop causing me to shiver a little bit knowing whatโ€™s gonna happen next. They both turn with their famous smirks on their face. โ€œReady babyโ€ Charles whispered softly making me blush at his thick accent. โ€œYeahโ€ I whispered looking down at my lap feeling a bit nervous. Lando opens my door helping me out, I grab onto his hand getting out. I smiled as I feel both of their hands on my waist holding me. I get lead up the stairs to mine and Charles bedroom. โ€œYour heart is beating so fast princess. Are you nervousโ€ Lando whispered in my ear feeling my panties getting soaked.

โ€œNo sheโ€™s not nervous, sheโ€™s hornyโ€ Charles smirked leading me upstairs. He opened the door holding me and pushing me on the bed. I whimpered slightly squeezing my thighs together. โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong darling is your pussy needyโ€ lando teased rubbing my thighs softly making me open my legs wide. โ€œNo none of that, you know I donโ€™t like when your a needy slutโ€ Charles said sternly with his eye brow raised. โ€œIโ€™m sorryโ€ I whimpered squeezing my thighs shut releasing some pressure from my went cunt.

โ€œThereโ€™s my good girlโ€ Charles said rubbing my body softly feeling myself lean in more. He kissed me softly holding my hair. I whimpered in the kiss as he starts getting more aggressive slipping his tongue in my mouth. I tried to keep up with his pace but I couldnโ€™t which caused him to laugh a little bit at me. โ€œIs my girl trying to keep upโ€ he whispered in my neck as he gives it slightly kisses.

โ€œStop your being meanโ€ I blushed bright red looking down at my lap. He just snickered at me with his eyes filled with pure lust. โ€œBaby Iโ€™m not being mean, but if thatโ€™s what you want Iโ€™ll be meanerโ€ he whispered with the most raspy voice Iโ€™ve heard. I whimpered the second I heard it, causing me to look at him and Lando.

โ€œAww are you wet, did he make you wet darlingโ€ Lando teased rubbing my thighs softly. He slowly massaged my thighs making me whimper. His hand slowly moved up to my pussy. Once his fingers made contact with my soaking panties he groaned rubbing them softly, giving me the tiniest bit of friction. I whined bucking my hips making Charles give me that look that says โ€˜behaveโ€™.

Lando went on his knees in front of me kissing my thighs gently. I looked down at him as he was leaving sloppy kisses all the way up to my core. He looked up at me to ask if he could take it off making me nod frantically. He chuckled softly taking off my panties looking at my pussy properly. โ€œYou have such a pretty pussy darlingโ€ he whispered to me his hot breath so close to it. Before I could answer he took a large strip from my hole to my clit making me moan. He started eating me out like heโ€™s been doing it to me for years.

I moaned going to grip his hair but knowing the rules I had to ask permission. โ€œPlease may I touch youโ€ I moaned as he sucked my clit as I tried to get my sentence out. He hummed against me holding my thighs tight to make sure I didnโ€™t move away from his mouth. I cried out gripping his dark brown curls, my head thrown back in pure white hot pleasure from his skilled tongue. You could easily tell Lando has done this multiple times just by the way he was doing it.

I whined out getting so close to my orgasm and Charles knew by the way I was whining, so he immediately grabbed lando by the hair and pull him away from my pussy. โ€œMate what are you doingโ€ Lando said a bit frustrated that he didnโ€™t make me cum. โ€œSheโ€™s close and she doesnโ€™t deserve it yetโ€ Charles explained making me whine out needing to cum. He gave me that scary look again causing me to behave in an instant. โ€œShould he finger that pretty pussy I love Mon amourโ€ He whispered in my ear before slapping my clit harshly, I whined from the slight stinging sensation. All I did was nod stupidly slowly getting dumber and dumber by the minute.

โ€œSweet baby is getting so dumb for us huh, drooling like a dumb girlโ€ he mocked in a mean voice while I whined in protest. He just chuckled and told Lando to finger my pussy good. I gasped all the air out of my lungs when Lando slammed two of his thick fingers in my tight hole. It was the most toe curling pleasure Iโ€™ve felt in days. I screamed out as he fingered my tight hole fast and quick like it was his job. I tried to grab his wrist to slow him down but, Charles slapped my clit once more to stop me.

โ€œStop before you donโ€™t get to cum the rest of the nightโ€ he warned causing me to whined loudly to him leaving my hands to the side. I felt that familiar knot in my stomach I feel all the time. โ€œClose, please let me cumโ€ I cried out as Landoโ€™s fingers showed me no mercy. Once I said I was close he went even fast which I didnโ€™t know it was possible but it was with Landoโ€™s hand. โ€œI donโ€™t know Charles should we let her cum. Has she deserved itโ€ Lando teased as he curled his fingers hitting my g-spot perfectly.

โ€œProbably not but should we just let herโ€ Charles mocked back with that same smirk on his face. That smirk meant I wasnโ€™t gonna cum not anytime soon. โ€œNo she shouldnโ€™tโ€ Lando says pulling his fingers out causing me to cry out even more. My eyes filled with tears from the denial of my orgasms, my body shaking from the pleasure and slight pain. โ€œItโ€™s okay chรฉrie wanna know whyโ€ Charles grinned biting his lip looking at my fucked out body. โ€œW-whyโ€ I mumbled feeling so tired to even talk.

โ€œBecause weโ€™re gonna fuck you now. Want that, want me and lando to fill both of your tight holesโ€ he teased pulling my hair so I could look up at him. All I did was nod before laying my head down gently. He took out the lube and a vibrator which I knew they were gonna torture me with. โ€œGo easy on her. This is her first time doing analโ€ Charles mentioned looking at lando with a stern look.

โ€œDonโ€™t worry mate sheโ€™s in good handโ€ Lando chuckled with his British accent getting more apparent. He slowly put lube on his fingers on my puckered hole, before slowly pushing in one finger in. I whimpered at the new feeling I felt, I clenched right away trying to get used to it. โ€œRelax darling itโ€™ll get better soonโ€ he whispered slowly scissoring it to stretch it out just right to fit all of him. He gently pushed in a second finger making me cry out in slight pain, all Charles did was shush me watching the whole entire thing.

โ€œThink sheโ€™s goodโ€ Lando whispered before undo this belt and pulling down his pants. Charles did the same thing making me drool at the sight of their big cocks. Charles saw me staring at him get undressed so he put his cock closer to my lips. โ€œGo ahead babyโ€ he encouraged me causing my lips to wrap around his pink tip. He groaned the second he felt my tongue on him. โ€œJust a tasteโ€ he grunted before pulling it out of my mouth. He looked at lando telling him to go ahead, so he gently rubbed lube all over his thick cock.

He positioned his tip to my hole before pushing in slowly. I gasped loudly at the slight discomfort I felt. Once he bottomed out he whispered sweet nothings to me to get my mind off the pain. โ€œReady baby Iโ€™m gonna go nextโ€ Charles tells me softly before pushing his cock into my tight cunt, all I did was gasp and hide into his chest feeling full to the brim.

They both started moving together gently so they didnโ€™t hurt me. I gasped at the feeling go two cocks fucking me causing them to go harder. โ€œDoes that feel good baby. Do you like having to cocks stuffed in youโ€ Charles grunted fucking me harder, but all I did was moan to him. I felt so light head it was unbearable pleasure I was feeling. Lando smirked giving Charles the vibrator while I wasnโ€™t looking. He turned it on and put it directly on my clit. I screamed out in tears of pleasure, feeling the bubbling sensation in my stomach.

โ€œGonna cum please canโ€™t hold itโ€ I sobbed feeling so close to the edge that I might pass out. โ€œNot yet you donโ€™t get to cum. Wait for lando and Iโ€™ll let youโ€ Charles whispered to me feeling myself nod frantically at his words. I heard Lando moaned lowly feeling his orgasm getting closer and closer each thrust he took. I clenched around him as he moaned in my neck. โ€œFuck Iโ€™m gonna cumโ€ he grunted thrusting in and out faster and faster.

Out of nowhere he moaned stuffing my hole with his hot cum. He groaned riding out his orgasm a few more seconds more. I looked at Charles pleading to see what heโ€™d say and all he did was nod telling me it was okay. I gasped out moaning loudly cumming all over his cock throwing my head back into Landoโ€™s chest. I whimpered when he stuffed my cunt with his got seed making sure it went in deep. I laid down lifeless from the intense orgasm I just had. โ€œYou okay baby girlโ€ Lando mumbled in my neck as Charles went to go get towels and water.

My legs were trembling when Charles came back and cleaned us up. โ€œYou stayingโ€ he whispered to Lando softly cleaning him up. โ€œI donโ€™t want to bother you guysโ€ he mumbled getting up but I whined loudly pouting up at him. โ€œPlease stay want you to cuddle with me and chaโ€ I whimpered in his neck, he looked at Charles and he nodded yes. Charles kissed Landoโ€™s head before going behind me and hold Lando and I. That night I was cuddled til we all fell asleep from an intense night of pleasure.

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โ˜… : ๐๐จ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ :: Iโ€™m so sorry guys I didnโ€™t mean to leave you guys for 3 WHOLE MONTHS. I promise Iโ€™ll post more, and maybe do a little serious for Halloween. I wanted to try kinktober but Iโ€™m a bit scared but weโ€™ll see. Anyways I hope you guys all enjoyed this little series and Iโ€™ll make sure to do more just request it they are always open. Anyways have a good day loveys see you soon <3

2 weeks ago

can you do a ollie bearman x model reader x kimi antonelli smut?

โ€œ HAVE YOU EVER TRIED THIS ONE? โ€ ( ollie bearman & kimi antonelli ! )

SUMMARY: after doing a lingerie walk on the runway, you barely have time to catch your breath before the boys make it clearโ€”now, itโ€™s their show.

word count: 1.8k

warnings: contains mature (18+) themes! threesome, unprotected sex, creampie, cunnilingus, eiffel tower, praising, degredation, pet names, nipple sucking, language, kind of ooc.

pairing: ollie bearman x model!reader x kimi antonelli

a/n: *clutches the holy water*

Can You Do A Ollie Bearman X Model Reader X Kimi Antonelli Smut?
Can You Do A Ollie Bearman X Model Reader X Kimi Antonelli Smut?
Can You Do A Ollie Bearman X Model Reader X Kimi Antonelli Smut?
Can You Do A Ollie Bearman X Model Reader X Kimi Antonelli Smut?

YOU JUST STEPPED off the runway, the lights still flashing behind your eyes like an image burned into your memory. Your heels clicked against the hallway floor, passing the quiet buzz of crew and models, all half-dressed and mid-prep, but your focus tunneled in on one thing: the presence behind you.

Two of them. You didnโ€™t even have to look. You knew.

The soft click of the door behind you was followed by the unmistakable sound of the lock sliding shut.

โ€œYou looked incredible out there,โ€ Ollie murmured, voice low and molten. โ€œThat last set you woreโ€ฆโ€ A slow exhale left his lips. โ€œYou were practically begging for trouble.โ€

โ€œShe always is,โ€ Kimi added, voice rougher, darker. โ€œEspecially when she knows weโ€™re watching.โ€

Still facing the mirror, you smiled to yourself, fingers running through your hair with practiced easeโ€”like your skin wasnโ€™t already humming for their touch.

โ€œTrouble?โ€ you said, lifting a brow.

Ollie stepped forward first, his hand brushing down your arm. โ€œIrresistible,โ€ he corrected, fingertips grazing over the sheer lingerie. โ€œThis is new, yeah?โ€

You nodded, your breath catching as Kimi closed the distance behind you, the room suddenly smaller, the air thick with something heavier than post-show adrenaline.

โ€œYou have no idea how hard weโ€™re going to ruin you tonight,โ€ Kimi whispered at your ear.

The moan slipped from your lips before you could stop it.

Ollie leaned in, lips brushing the curve of your shoulder. โ€œShhโ€ฆ you don't want people to know how much of a slut you are, do you?โ€ His breath ghosted over your skin.

Kimiโ€™s hands were already on your waist, bold and steady, his chest brushing yours from behind as Ollie stepped in closer. The press of their bodies against you made your knees falter.

โ€œYou looked like a fucking dream out there,โ€ Ollie whispered, low and possessive. โ€œBut now youโ€™re ours.โ€

They took their time. Every movement was intentional, reverent, teasing. Ollie slipped in behind you, brushing your hair to one side.

โ€œThis neck,โ€ he murmured, lips dragging across your pulse. โ€œAlways so sensitive.โ€

His tongue flicked against the spot below your ear, and then his teeth grazed your skinโ€”just enough to make your breath hitch and your thighs press together. โ€œGod,โ€ you whispered.

Ollie caught your chin between his fingers, tilting your face to his. โ€œDonโ€™t you dare look away,โ€ he growled. โ€œI want to watch every second of you falling apart for us.โ€

Kimi was already kneeling, eyes locked on yours as his hands slid up your thighs. His mouth found the inside of one, kissing it slowlyโ€”hot, firmโ€”lingering just beside where you needed him most. He didnโ€™t move higher. Not yet.

โ€œYouโ€™re already shaking,โ€ he murmured.

Ollieโ€™s hands moved to the straps of your lingerie, sliding them down your arms inch by agonizing inch. The fabric dropped, baring you to the cool air and the warmth of his gaze. He bent forward, lips brushing your collarbone, before descendingโ€”slow, carefulโ€”until his mouth closed around your breast.

A sharp gasp escaped you. His tongue circled your nipple before he sucked gently, hand cradling the other with careful pressure. You arched into him, completely at their mercy.

โ€œPerfect,โ€ Ollie murmured. โ€œYou always are.โ€

Meanwhile, the last bit of lace slipped from your hips, leaving you bare. Kimi groaned softly beneath his breath.

โ€œSuch a pretty pussy,โ€ he whispered. His finger dragged slowly from your clit to your entrance, teasing the slickness there before pushing in just enough to make you whimper.

โ€œSo wet already?โ€ His smirk was wicked.

You nodded, breathless. โ€œMhm.โ€

His tongue followedโ€”first a flick, then a slow, deliberate stroke that had your knees buckling. His fingers kept working you open, his hot tongue locked onto your clit, licking and sucking it desperately, knowing the effect it has on you.

"I love the way you taste," Kimi praised against your cunt, "You taste so fucking sweet, sweetheart."

You reached behind you, trying to grip Ollie, ground yourself in something.

Ollieโ€™s lips found yours againโ€”hot, urgent, hungry. His hands held your waist steady as he kissed you deep, while Kimi devoured you merciless.

โ€œYou feel so fucking good,โ€ Ollie murmured into your mouth.

You whimpered into the kiss, the coil in your stomach getting tighter but before it could snap, Kimi pulled back, licking his lips with a smirk.

โ€œClose?โ€ he asked, already knowing the answer.

You nodded, trembling. โ€œY-yeahโ€ฆโ€

โ€œNot yet,โ€ Ollie whispered, biting your earlobe. โ€œNot until you beg.โ€

โ€œI need you,โ€ you gasped, barely able to speak. โ€œBoth of you.โ€

โ€œGood girl,โ€ Kimi praised, voice molten.

Ollie turned you gently, guiding you forward onto the couch as Kimi rose to stand before you. Your back pressed against Ollieโ€™s chest, his hands roaming over your waist as he bent you forward slightly.

โ€œTrust us,โ€ Ollie murmured into your ear, his breath sending another wave of heat through your body. โ€œWeโ€™ve been thinking about this one for a while.โ€

Kimiโ€™s bulge was level with your face, his expression dark and amused.

โ€œHave you ever tried this one?โ€ he asked, teasingly.

You shook your head, wide-eyed.

โ€œThen youโ€™re in for a fucking treat.โ€

Ollieโ€™s hips pressed against your backside, his belt unbuckling behind you. You could hear the zip, feel the heat of him through his boxers, rubbing against you just enough to make you squirm.

โ€œFeel this? Itโ€™s just for you.โ€ He said in a low voice.

You were bent over before Kimi, hands sliding up his thighs with a quiet urgency, fingers curling around the waistband of his pants.

He smirked down at you, the corner of his mouth twitching with amusement at your neediness.

โ€œNaughty, naughty girl,โ€ he muttered, voice rich and low. โ€œImpatient already?โ€

Your eyes met his, wide and wanting. โ€œPlease,โ€ you whispered, breath hitching. โ€œI want you, Kimi. I need you.โ€

His gaze burned into yours. โ€œBegging suits you,โ€ he said, letting the words drag. โ€œBut since our pretty girl asked so nicelyโ€ฆโ€

Kimiโ€™s fingers moved to the button of his trousers, but before he could finish, your hands covered his, stopping him.

โ€œCan I?โ€ you said, voice softโ€”pleading.

His expression darkened with something deeper, something feral. โ€œHow could I say no to that, pretty?โ€

You eased the button open, pulling the zipper down with slow, hungry hands. His boxers strained against him, the dark fabric already wet where his arousal pressed against it.

You leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the bulgeโ€”soft, teasingโ€”your lips barely grazing the damp spot. Kimi groaned, hips twitching forward, the sound low and guttural.

โ€œFuck,โ€ he hissed, head tipping back for a second. โ€œYouโ€™re gonna be the death of me.โ€

Behind you, Ollieโ€™s presence loomedโ€”hot and electric. You felt the deliberate drag of his cock against your slick folds, slow and torturous. He coated himself in your arousal, teasing your entrance but not giving in.

โ€œYou ready, pretty girl?โ€ Ollieโ€™s voice was husky, threaded with restraint.

Your answer was a soft, desperate, โ€œMhmโ€ฆโ€

The moment he began to push in, the stretch stole your breath. You gripped Kimiโ€™s thighs for balance as a moan spilled from your lips.

โ€œGod, you feel so fucking good,โ€ Ollie groaned against you, his voice shaking with restraint as he sunk in deeper, stretching you out, letting you feel all of him inside you.

Kimiโ€™s fingers grabbed your hair, making a makeshift ponytail, guiding your mouth towards his cock. โ€œLook at me,โ€ he ordered, โ€œSuck on it.โ€

You obeyed, wrapping your hand around his length, stroking him with a pace that matched Ollieโ€™s behind you. Then your lips met the tipโ€”soft, teasing licks that made his breath hitch.

โ€œThatโ€™s itโ€ฆ fuck, thatโ€™s our good girl,โ€ Kimi whispered, jaw clenched.

You took your time, teasingly circling your tongue around his cock, letting each movement build the tension.

Kimiโ€™s breath grew heavier, losing his composure. He immediately grabbed your hair tighter and started bucking his hips in a quick pace, practically fucking your mouth.

"You like this, huh? You like being our little fucktoy? Like the whore you are." Kimi hissed.

Behind you, Ollie picked up the rhythmโ€”each thrust pushing you closer to the edge, and every drag of his voice in your ear only spurred you further.

โ€œYouโ€™re being so good for us,โ€ he growled. โ€œTaking both of us like thisโ€ฆ like you were made for it.โ€

His thrusts went a deeper and harder now, pushing your hips forward, letting you go straight forward into Kimi, forcing his cock to go deeper down into your throat.

You couldnโ€™t speakโ€”your throat too tight, your mouth too full. Instead, your eyes fluttered up to meet Kimiโ€™s, glassy and desperate.

Kimiโ€™s thumb brushed your cheek, just barely gentle. โ€œYouโ€™re doing so fucking good, baby,โ€ he murmured, letting the praise slip through grit teeth.

"Want me to cum on your mouth, pretty girl?" Kimiโ€™s voice was low, a teasing edge in his tone, while you only hummed in response.

"I'm going to cum on your throat until you choke, fuckโ€”" He moaned as he covers your throat with his thick white cum, you swallowed all of them instantly moaning at the taste.

"Such a good girl," He praised, "Look at you, so fucking cock drunk, right now," He chuckled darkly.

โ€œSheโ€™s close,โ€ Ollie muttered to Kimi, voice hushed and reverent.

Kimi chuckled darkly. โ€œYeah? Letโ€™s push her over, then.โ€

Ollie reached out his hand towards your clit and started circling it, sending shockwaves throughtout your body, feeling your knees getting weak with each second.

You whimpered, body tight and shaking. Every touch, every sound, every filthy, beautiful word was too muchโ€”but not enough.

Kimi stroked your cheek with the back of his hand, gentler now. โ€œYou can let go,โ€ he said, voice dipping into something softer.

The world blurred. You clung to the edge, nails pressing into Kimiโ€™s thighs, hips pushing back into Ollie like instinct. Pleasure coiled in your stomach, hot and dangerous, threatening to snapโ€”

And then, in one breathless second, it did.

Your cry was muffled against Kimi's cockโ€”while Ollie held you through it, murmuring soft praises against your skin as your body trembled between them.

"Fuck, you're so tight, princessโ€ฆ" Ollie groaned as he rattled himself inside of you, chasing his orgasm. You could feel the way he twitched deep inside.

The way you clenched around him in that momentโ€”tight, pulsing, overwhelmingโ€”was all it took to send him spiraling after you, covering your walls with his cum, his breath stuttering as he buried himself deep.

You were trembling, the aftershocks rippling through you like wavesโ€”but they didnโ€™t ease up. Not completely. Not yet.

Ollie hadnโ€™t pulled out. His hands still held your hips with a bruising grip, thumbs dragging slow circles into your skin like he was calming you down and winding you back up at the same time.

You eased back, letting Kimiโ€™s cock slip from your lips, a breathless murmur escaping you. โ€œI feel so fullโ€ฆโ€ you whispered, thighs trembling as you feel Ollie's cum slowly trickled down from your full pussy to your legs.

โ€œYou thought we were done?โ€ Kimi rasped above you. โ€œNot even close.โ€

Can You Do A Ollie Bearman X Model Reader X Kimi Antonelli Smut?
9 months ago

BE MEAN TO ME

โ˜… oscar piastri x reader !

cw: SMUT, cockwarming, orgasm denial, degrading, crying, swearing, dom!oscar, sub!reader

BE MEAN TO ME

"oscar, please," you whine, shifting restlessly in his lap. the two of you had gotten into a slight disagreement after his race, and now you're being subjected to the ultimate punishment: cockwarming.

"what is it now, baby?" he teases, fully aware of the torment he's putting you through.

oscar remains composed, his cock still buried snug inside your warm cunt. you can feel every inch of him, and the way he's filling you completely but remaining motionless is torture.

"please, move. please," you whine, body aching for his touch. "this is so frustrating!" you cry out, hands clutching at his shoulders as you try to roll your hips.

oscar watches you drop your head to his shoulder in defeat, too exhausted and annoyed to continue grinding on his lap without receiving any attention.

he's mesmerised by the way his fat tip prods at your cervix with each slight roll of your hips that has your eyes welling with tears.

you can't help but pout, lower lip trembling as you try to hold back the whimpers that escape your throat.

"made me lose, babe," there's a teasing edge to oscar's tone, but underneath it, you can sense the genuine disappointment. "don't cryโ€”'s your fault," he brings a hand up to wipe away a tear that runs down your cheek.

the way your body responds to him, the way you clench around him with every breath, drives him fucking crazy.

"you need to learn, love," his voice drips with mock sympathy. "next time, maybe you'll think twice before running that smart mouth of yours."

the underlying message is clear in his words. he wants you to behave, simple as that.

you grip his shoulders tightly as you roll your hips. your movements are clumsy and each attempt to fuck yourself on his cock is met with resistance as oscar's strong hands remain firmly on your waist.

"uh-uh," he tuts. "we're not gonna do that, 'kay?"

tears of frustration prick at your eyes. "oscar, please. ngh, need more."

suddenly, his hips buck up into you, causing you to let out a high-pitched yelp. "oscar!" you gasp, but just as quickly as the movement comes, it stops. he sits there with his cock still stuffed inside you.

you repeat his name, this time sounding more upset. "oscar."

"something wrong, sweetheart?" he asks innocently. "use your words, baby. can't promise i'll listen, though."

"i'm sorryโ€”so sorry, osc. jus' need you to fuck me. can't take it anymore, hurts so bad." you blabber, the words spilling from your lips without a second thought.

oscar rolls his eyes. "you sound so pathetic that it almost makes me wanna give you what you want."

your breath hitches when you feel him pick up his pace ever so slightly, each movement sending waves of pleasure through your body. "oscโ€”keep going, please, keep going!"

but just as you feel the tension building to a breaking point, he stops again. the loss of movement makes you sob.

"just hurry up and fuck me!" you complain, but instantly regret your choice of words when oscar responds with a firm, "right, that's it."

oscar lifts you from the chair, keeping his cock buried inside of you. before you can fully process what's happening, he slams you down onto the mattress.

"there you go again, always with that mouth of yours," he grunts. "when are you going to learn that it gets you in trouble?"

oscar hisses sharply as he pulls his dick out of your warm, slick cunt, the sudden loss of contact making you gasp.

he takes a moment to look down at you before sliding back into you with a forceful, deliberate thrust. your body instinctively pulls him back in, greedily welcoming him with a sweet grip.

oscar groans as he begins to fuck you with a rough rhythm. his cock stretches you to your limits that has you arching your back, lips parted and everything.

"don't get all dumb on me now," he swats at your thigh. "this is what you wanted, yeah?"

you want to say something, anything, but the words won't come. all you can do is moan and whimper, your mind too fogged with pleasure to form coherent sentences. oscar's relentless pace leaves you no room to think.

oscar continues to piston in and out of you, each thrust driving the thick head of his cock deep against your cervix. your nails dig into his back, treating it like a chalkboard as you cling to him for support. it only seems to spur him on.

"you've gone all quiet, baby. all that attitude gone, huh?" he taunts. "m'gonna fuck some manners into you."

his cock almost forces an answer out of you with a particularly harsh snap of his hips. you can feel every ridge and vein of his cock as it drags against your inner walls.

"look at that pretty face, you're loving this, aren't ya? don't need that smart mouth to tell me that."

ยฉ kissedsuns


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10 months ago

hi babe iโ€™m here from the dms but. speaking of brain rot, thinking abt fwb lando again where u stay the night after and wake up in the morning expecting him to be gone already for smth work related or what not but heโ€™s still in bed absolutely clinging to u. and then more soft sleepy morning sex ๐Ÿซ ๐Ÿซ 

play pretend.

ln x fem!reader

Hi Babe Iโ€™m Here From The Dms But. Speaking Of Brain Rot, Thinking Abt Fwb Lando Again Where U Stay
Hi Babe Iโ€™m Here From The Dms But. Speaking Of Brain Rot, Thinking Abt Fwb Lando Again Where U Stay
Hi Babe Iโ€™m Here From The Dms But. Speaking Of Brain Rot, Thinking Abt Fwb Lando Again Where U Stay

in which itโ€™s time to stop pretendingโ€ฆ

just a little blurb to sayโ€ฆ. HAPPY BIRTHDAY @lavenderlando !! sorry i made you wait like 6 months for this lmfao i love u girl, u mean the world to me and i hope this hits the spot ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’– lemme know what yโ€™all think, more 4k requests will be worked on asap (itโ€™s exam szn ew)

songs to set the mood: denial by james marriott, real love baby by father john misty, can i call you rose? by thee sacred souls

warnings: 18+!! minors go away! smut, morning sex, friends to lovers, best friend!reader, friends with benefits type relationship, fluff, unprotected sex (donโ€™t be sillyโ€ฆ)

1k words

cool air casts goosebumps over your bare skin, the open window letting in the morning breeze. you tug at the grey bedsheets, dragging them higher over your frame where you lay. you eyes are cracked open, hazily taking in the sight before you.

heโ€™s still here.

you often expect lando to be gone when you wake up. sometimes itโ€™s because of work, sometimes itโ€™s because youโ€™d promised not to do this again but alcohol had then rendered the both of you irresistible to the other, and it was too awkward to have yet another jarring conversation about how youโ€™re such good friends.

but heโ€™s there. and heโ€™s looking at you.

โ€œhi.โ€ he croaks, soft and low. you revel in his morning voice on the rare occasions you get to hear it.

โ€œhey.โ€ you mumble, leaning in closer to him.

he pushes the duvet up and away, inviting you into his arms, and you wriggle towards him. heโ€™s a human heater, and youโ€™re cold, thatโ€™s the only reason you snuggle up, tucked between his arms.

โ€œyouโ€™re still here.โ€ you whisper into his chest, purposefully quiet, almost as if you donโ€™t actually want him to hear you.

โ€œcouldnโ€™t leave you.โ€ he mutters quietly.

you crane your head to look up at him, eyes blown wide at the admission.

โ€œwhy?โ€

โ€œi hate leaving after.โ€

the โ€˜afterโ€™ hangs heavy in the air between you for a second. heโ€™s eyeing up your lips and youโ€™re returning the gesture, sleepy eyes flitting between his and his plush lips.

this never happens. usually, the night starts with too many drinks too quickly, progresses to his hands dropping dangerously low on your waist, leads to the pair of you mentally scarring an innocent taxi driver, and ends with you underneath him. or, on top of him. and then, heโ€™s gone.

โ€œfor the record, i hate it when you go.โ€ you reply, and the space between you dissipates. there are so many unsaid words being traded between you, an intense charge of energy. youโ€™re anxiously sliding your hands up his sides, itching to feel impossibly closer.

โ€œmaybe i should stop going then, hm?โ€ two of landoโ€™s fingers grasp your chin, tilting it up to bump his.

โ€œyeah.โ€ you breathe.

itโ€™s like heโ€™s tugged an invisible string, and youโ€™re melting into him, his lips slotting immaculately over yours, as if they were sculpted by god to rest against yours. he tastes familiar, itโ€™s rare you get to kiss him sober and in the light of day. you bask in it, finding the messy, loose curls tickling the back of his neck, threading your fingers through the thick, brown strands. he groans, parting his mouth just enough for you to slide your tongue over his.

โ€œwant you. now.โ€ you gasp urgently into the space where your lips part, your body rolling hungrily against his.

โ€œi always want you, drives me crazy.โ€ lando grunts, grabbing a handful of your ass and pulling you even closer.

lando slots his thigh between your legs, and you search for friction, rutting against him. youโ€™re both naked from the blurry night before so you can feel everything, each part of him so ready for you. youโ€™re slick for him already, can feel the way itโ€™s painting your inner thighs. you hate how easy it is to lose yourself in him.

โ€œtake me then.โ€ you whine, your forehead collapsing against his shoulder.

lando smirks, flipping you over so that your back is to his chest, like youโ€™re nothing. he hooks your top leg over his, sliding himself closer to where youโ€™re aching for him.

โ€œcanโ€™t keep pretending.โ€ lando whispers against the shell of your ear.

he slides deep, then, filling you to the hilt. it knocks the air out of you, your back arching at the sensation of him hitting every single spot that mattered.

โ€œthen letโ€™s not pretend anymore.โ€ you choke out, your head rolling back against his shoulder.

โ€œyeah, baby? wanna be all mine?โ€ he teases, thrusting deep and slow, the slide of him shooting pleasure over your body like the slow, satisfying drip of warm honey.

โ€œalready am, all yours.โ€ you sigh, totally and utterly content as your nerve endings pulsed with pleasure.

โ€œgood girl.โ€ lando praises, his voice fucked out and lovestruck.

as if heโ€™s rewarding you for your admission, the pad of his finger slips down your navel, finding your clit. youโ€™re soaked for him, wet and warm, and he traces circles into the bundle of nerves, each touch sending you keening back into him.

โ€œso close.โ€ you sound like youโ€™re begging, pleading for him to let you finish all over him.

โ€œgotta say please.โ€ he nips the skin of your shoulder and you squirm, toes curling.

โ€œplease, lando.โ€ you writhe, canting your hips back against him.

โ€œsound so pretty for me.โ€ he coos, peppering kisses down your neck.

his fingers speed up against your folds, working you perfectly to a sweet release. everything is still blurred by sleep, your body overly sensitive from the cool air pouring in through the window and the slumber still lodged in your bones.

โ€œcum with me.โ€ you slur, your eyes squeezing shut. you almost turn into him, convulsing in his arms to the point where youโ€™d be staring into his stormy eyes if you could manage to pry yours open.

โ€œlet me see those eyes.โ€ he commands, your entire body shuddering. you blink, staring up at him, and you both fold, meeting your ends. he looks fierce, starved, completely enamoured with every single way your face moves.

your jaw hangs agape, a choked cry stifled in the back of your throat. itโ€™s all too much, and just about enough, huge, calloused hands roaming your body as your shake, spilling all over him.

โ€œgod.โ€ you breathe, flopping limply against him. he stays buried inside of you, his face lost to the damp skin of the crook of your neck.

โ€œi never would of left all those mornings if i knew this is the good morning iโ€™d get.โ€ lando laughs, the sound deep and wholesome. you cosy yourself up even closer to him.

โ€œnot letting you leave from now on.โ€ you murmur, smiling to yourself when you feel his lips press against the back of your head.

โ€œyou couldnโ€™t get rid of me if you tried.โ€

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sorry this is soooo bad lmao i felt the urge to write something short n sweet xoxo

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10 months ago

Practice

Oscar Piastri x Fem!Reader x Paul Aron

A/N: I really wasn't going to post anything on Tumblr for a while and to just use the anger and betrayal I feel inside of me to write as a form of an outlet. I've had this request done for a while but with everything going on I didn't want to post it but I already feel bad to the person that requested it for keeping them waiting for so long and since Oscar won today, I feel like this is an appropriate time.

After posting this, I do not know how long until I post again but know whenever I do decide it is the right time for me (mentally) to come back, I will have lots of stories to post along with writing more.

Again, thank you to everyone who has reached out to me and wishing me well and reblogging that post along with sending requests to other writers asking them to spread the word and to block and report that person, I do see them and I do really appreciate all the support.

Farewell, for now. I will see you all again soon.

Requested (idk where the actual ask went but I did write it in my notes app where I do rough drafts): Please could you do a story Oscar piastri x y/n x paul aron smut I'm dying for the two of them ๐Ÿ”ฅ @deepestrunawaykitty

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It was a hot July Saturday night, and I felt my heart race as I entered the club with my boyfriend, Oscar. The bass pumped through my body, setting the tone for a night of pure, unadulterated pleasure. I wore a tight, black dress that hugged my body in all the right places. my long hair fell loosely and my eyes sparkled with anticipation. Oscar looked dashing as always, his brown hair tussled, and that seductive smirk playing on his lips. He was a Formula 1 driver, and his bad-boy charm had me hooked from the start.

As we made our way through the crowd, hands brushing against each other, the familiar lyrics of Drake's "Practice" filled the room. This was our song, the one that played on repeat during our steamy make-out sessions. Oscar leaned in close, his hot breath tickling my ear as he whispered, "You know what this song does to me, babe. It makes me want to take you right here on the dance floor and show everyone what you're mine."

I felt my core clench at his words, my nipples hardening against the soft fabric of my dress. I loved it when Oscar talked dirty, and tonight, I wanted to give myself completely to him. "Then take me," I purred, pressing my body against his, feeling the hard length of his cock straining against his pants. "I'm yours to do with as you please."

Oscar's hand slid down my back, pulling my body tight against his. With his other hand, he reached under my dress, his fingers teasing the soaked fabric of my panties. "You're so wet already, baby. Who knows, maybe I'll let one of my friends have a taste of this tight pussy tonight." I moaned, my eyes fluttering closed as his fingers found my clit, rubbing slow, torturous circles. "Oh, yes, Oscar," I gasped. "I'm yours to share. Do whatever you want with me."

As if on cue, Oscar's friend, Formula 2 driver Paul Aron, joined us on the dance floor. He was tall and muscular, with a mischievous smile that sent shivers down my spine. "Well, well, well," he said, his eyes roaming over my body. "Looks like someone's ready to play."

"She certainly is," Oscar replied, his hand still working its magic between my thighs. "Why don't you say hello, Paul?"

Paul didn't need to be asked twice. He pulled me against him, his lips crashing down on mine in a passionate kiss. I melted into the kiss, my hands exploring Paul's body as his tongue dueled with mine. I could feel both of their erections pressing into me, and it drove me wild.

Breaking the kiss, Oscar guided me to turn around, pressing my body against the hard planes of Paul's chest. "Such a beautiful view," Oscar murmured, nuzzling my neck. "Seeing your pretty mouth wrapped around my cock while Paul fucks that tight pussy from behind." I moaned, my eyes rolling back as Paul's hands slid up my thighs, lifting my dress. "Mmm, yes, Oscar," I breathed. "I want you both. Please, fuck me. Make me yours."

Without warning, Oscar spun me around and pressed my against the nearby wall, his mouth claiming mine in a voracious kiss. my senses spun out of control as I felt Paul's hands on my waist, lifting me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he pressed the length of his hard cock against my aching pussy. "You ready for me, baby?" he growled, grinding his hips against her.

"Please," I begged, my head falling back as Oscar kissed and nibbled on my neck. "Fuck me, Paul. Give it to me hard."

With one swift thrust, Paul impaled me on his thick shaft, burying himself balls-deep inside me. I cried out, my nails digging into Oscar's shoulders as I felt myself stretched around his cock. Paul began to move, his hips snapping as he pounded into me, each thrust hitting me deep and hard.

Oscar's hands roamed over my body, cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples. He kissed and sucked on my neck, marking me as his. "You like that, baby? You like being fucked by my friend while I watch?"

"Yes," I moaned, my head tossing back and forth as pleasure washed over me. "Oh, God, yes. It feels so good, Oscar. Don't stop."

Paul's hands gripped my thighs, holding me in place as he thrust faster and harder, his grunts filling the air. I felt her orgasm building, a coil of pleasure tightening in my belly. "I'm gonna cum," I panted, my fingers tangling in Oscar's hair. "Don't stop, please, don't stop."

As if sensing my impending release, Oscar reached between our bodies, his fingers finding my swollen clit. He rubbed me in slow, firm circles, sending shocks of pleasure coursing through me. "That's it, baby, cum for us. Let me taste that sweet pussy."

And cum I did. With a strangled cry, my body shook as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me. My juices flowed around Paul's cock, making his thrusts even more delicious. "That's it, take it," Paul grunted, his hips slapping against my ass. "Cum all over my cock, you dirty girl."

As my orgasm began to subside, Paul quickened his pace, chasing his own release. I felt his cock twitch inside her, and with a final, powerful thrust, he filled me with his hot cum. "Fuck, yes," he groaned, his body trembling as he emptied himself inside me.

But the night was far from over.

After a brief respite, Oscar led us to a more secluded area of the club. His eyes were dark with desire as he pushed me against a nearby couch, his lips capturing mine in a fierce kiss. Paul stood beside us, his eyes burning with lust as he watched his friend take what he wanted from my willing body.

Oscar broke the kiss, his breath hot on my face as he said, "Get on your knees, baby. I want your mouth."

I obeyed without hesitation, my heart pounding with anticipation. I knew Oscar loved deepthroating, and the thought of taking him all the way down my throat made my pussy drip. I looked up at him with hooded eyes, my lips parted, as I reached for the belt of his pants.

Oscar undid his belt, freeing his hard length. my eyes widened at the sight of his thick, veined cock, the head already glistening with pre-cum. I licked my lips, leaning forward to flick my tongue over the sensitive tip. "Mmm," I moaned, tasting the salty sweetness of him. "I've been waiting all night for this."

I took him into my mouth, sucking slowly, bobbing my head up and down as my hands stroked his length. Oscar's hands tangled in my hair, guiding my pace as he moaned above me. "That's it, baby, just like that. Take it all."

my lips slid down his shaft, my tongue swirling as I hollowed my cheeks, taking him deeper with each stroke. I could feel his cock hit the back of my throat, and I relaxed, allowing him to slide down my throat. Oscar groaned, his hips bucking as he held me still, his cock buried deep. "Fuck, yes, that's it, take it all," he panted.

Pulling back, I sucked hard, hollowing my cheeks as I swirled my tongue. Oscar's hands tightened in my hair, guiding me in a fast, hard rhythm as he used my mouth for his pleasure. "You love that cock, don't you, baby?" he growled. "You're such a dirty little cock slut."

"Mmm-hmm," I hummed around his shaft, my eyes flashing with desire. "I love it, Oscar. I love sucking your big cock."

Paul stood beside them, stroking his hardening cock as he watched the erotic display. "Damn, that's fucking hot," he muttered. "Seeing her mouth wrapped around your cock is making me hard again, Oscar."

A wicked smile curved Oscar's lips as he pulled me off his cock, a strand of saliva connecting our mouths. "I think it's time for that double penetration I've been craving, don't you?"

my pussy clenched at his words, the thought of being filled by both men at once sending a thrill through my body. I nodded eagerly, my eyes shining with anticipation. "Please, yes. Fuck me, both of you. I want it so bad."

Oscar positioned me on my hands and knees on the couch, my ass raised in the air, my pussy exposed and glistening with my juices. "Ride that cock, Paul," he instructed, his eyes sparkling with lust. "I'm gonna stretch her throat while you pound that tight pussy."

Paul lined himself up, sliding into my wet heat with ease. I moaned, my eyes fluttering closed as I felt myself stretched around his thickness once again. Oscar guided my head down onto his cock, holding me still as he thrust his hips, fucking my mouth hard and fast.

The sensation of being filled at both ends pushed me closer to the edge. I felt Paul's hands grip my hips, setting a brutal pace as he slammed into me. Oscar's cock pumped in and out of my mouth, his balls slapping against my chin. "That's it," Oscar grunted. "Take it, you dirty slut. Take both our cocks."

The sounds of their grunts and my muffled moans filled the room. โ€œSo dirty for us, such a slutโ€ Oscar grunted. His words sent me over the edge. I cried out around Oscar's cock as my orgasm ripped through me, my body shaking with the force of it. Paul roared his release, his cum shooting deep inside me as he rode out his orgasm.

With a final, hard thrust, Oscar held my head down on his shaft, his hips bucking as he filled my mouth with his hot load. I swallowed, milking him with my mouth as he groaned my name.

Collapsing onto the couch, all three of us panted, a tangle of sweaty, satisfied bodies. I smiled, my body buzzing with satisfaction. This was definitely a night I would never forget.

โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”

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10 months ago

Burning Desire

pairing: Oscar Piastri x fem!reader

summary: Oscar was supposed to have dinner with you to celebrate his first win, but what he was really obsessed with was getting inside you.

warning: 18+ only, smut, nsfw, semi-public sex, oral sex(m receiving), P in V sex, dirty talk, light BDSM

note: quickie one for Oscarโ€™s first race win :) As always, feedbacks and advices are welcome!

Burning Desire

Oscar watched you sitting across from him. Your smile was beautiful in the dim light. Your fingers lightly brushed your hair as you leaned forward slightly, revealing the lovely curves of your chest. At times like this, he always wanted to do so many things: the brief kiss just now wasnโ€™t enough; he wanted to keep kissing you until your lips were swollen, and your lipstick left suggestive marks on his lips.

It wasnโ€™t enough to hold your shoulder and your hand when you first entered the restaurant; he wanted his hands to knead your breasts, on your butt, to explore between your thighs. He wanted to undress you, take off his shirt and feel your naked, silkier-than-silk, softer-than-cotton skin against his.

Oscarโ€™s fingers inadvertently brushed the back of your hand and wrist. Your hands were warm, feeling so good that it was hard to let go. His leg was pressed against your knee, lightly rubbing with every movement. You blinked and smiled as if completely unaware of his actions. Oscarโ€™s throat began to dry, and a strange heat spread through his body.

You reached for the sparkling water, but your hand โ€œaccidentallyโ€ slipped when you touched the glass, causing it to tip over.

โ€œSorry, Oscar,โ€ you apologized quickly, holding the glass. His thin shirt became semi-transparent in the wet, clinging to his skin and vaguely revealing his body underneath. The water ran down, gliding over his chest and abdomen, leaving suggestive wet marks.

Oscar stood up, grabbing your sleeve, โ€œCome help me.โ€

Almost anxiously, you both squeezed into the bathroom, where the surrounding air heated rapidly, making you dizzy and hot. As you closed the door, you exchanged a desperate kiss, the confined space pressing you close together. Oscar sat on the toilet lid and pulled you onto his lap, kissing your neck and moving eagerly downward. Unable to wait to undo each button, he tore the fabric apart with force.

Your chest was exposed. He left shallow kiss marks on your neck, then bit your collarbone. His hand moved to your chest, teasing your cool nipple with his fingers, circling your areola. The stimulated flesh stood erect in the air and the only sound was your slightly rapid breathing.

Oscar sucked on one of your nipples, his tongue playing with the erect nub, while his other hand pinched the other, kneading and rubbing it indiscriminately. Occasionally he glanced at your face โ€” a face of endurance, blushing with a red tinge.

So beautiful.

Oscar thought, not stopping his mouth, from occasionally grinding the nipple with his teeth. When he let go, the small nub glistened with a lascivious wet sheen, slightly swollen.

You complained, โ€œYou ruined my clothes.โ€

Oscar held your neck and kissed you again. โ€œSorry. Iโ€™ll buy you a hundred new ones.โ€

He looked down at you because you had instinctively knelt down and reached for his pants. Without speaking, you skillfully freed the long confined member. It had been hard for a long time, with bulging veins, hot to the touch. The size was quite impressive. โ€œAn adrenaline-pumping race, huh?โ€you chuckled softly, squinting your eyes filled with seduction and teasing.

You licked your lips, first kissing the head of his cock, then sticking out your tongue to symbolically lick the glans, tracing the veins along the shaft with your tongue. You held the base of the shaft with your hand, hiding your teeth, and tried to swallow the head.

The wet, soft mouth enveloped the head and you sucked a few times, sending strong sensations through Oscar that made him gasp. You continued to swallow, taking it deeper each time, making Oscar let out a deep moan. Watching your head bob up and down between his legs, he ran his fingers through your hair, enjoying the pleasure. Then pressed down on your head, completing a relatively smooth deep throat.

Oscar watched as you spit out the cock, your tongue rubbing against his shaft as your eyes stared at him innocently, ignoring the fact that you were sucking his cock. Staring helplessly at the ceiling, he held his breath.

Donโ€™t come yet, he thought, over and over. Donโ€™t come yet.

He suddenly pulled you up, grabbing your butt, rubbing the head of his cock against your entrance, making you moan in frustration. The sound of wetness quickly filled the air as you tried to sit down, but your hips were lifted again. Unable to stand it, you moved closer to kiss Oscar, actively pleasing todayโ€™s champion.

He relaxed his grip, allowing the wet, soft entrance to slowly swallow his cock, entering the warm, moist tunnel, watching the point of union draw closer until it was completely engulfed.

Both sighed with pleasure. The fullness brought brief pleasure, but it wasn't enough; they wanted more. But Oscar remained still for some reason, so you moved on your own, lifting your hips to withdraw a bit before sitting back down. Oscar squeezed your buttocks, urging you to continue, so you held that position, shaking your hips, controlling the repeated entry and exit of the cock inside you, producing shameful moans. Oscar felt his cock being wrapped and unwrapped again and again, hitting the wet, warm folds. The bulging veins stretched you wide, rubbing against you, while your juices uncontrollably gushed from deep within, only to be blocked entirely by that big meat.

He grabbed your waist, starting to thrust upward. Each time, the cock accurately struck your sensitive spot, washing over your nerves with intense pleasure, making you emit sweet, sticky moans.

The narrow bathroom was filled with lewd sounds of impact and erotic water sounds. Oscar fondled your waist, kissing your ear and sucking your earlobe.

โ€œRace winner, what are you doing now?โ€

โ€œUh... Iโ€™m fucking you...โ€

Oscar stood up, the bathroom providing little room to move. Keeping the connection, he lifted your leg with one hand, held your waist with the other, and began a new round of thrusting against the wall. The hot skin against the cold wall provided a significant stimulation, and you wrapped your legs around his waist, accepting his thrusts.

He loved your moans; the more you cried out, the more excited he became, and the more vigorous his thrusts became. Gradually, he no longer paid attention to his strength, relying solely on instinct to penetrate deeply, each thrust pushing into the deepest part of your core.

Supported only by Oscarโ€™s hands, your back pressed against the wall, making you feel as if you were fixed in place, unable to resist. The intense shame and stimulation overwhelmed you, and the continuous thrusting brought you to your first orgasm, your thighs trembling uncontrollably.

โ€œiโ€™m not done yet,โ€ Oscar said in a low voice. He carried you to the low sink in the bathroom, turning you around while still connected. The movement stimulated you to the point of almost screaming. Oscar propped himself on the sink, and the Australian resumed thrusting from behind.

The position allowed for deeper penetration, the head of his cock repeatedly rubbing against your sensitive spot post-orgasm. Your pussy produced more fluids, making squelching sounds with each thrust.

Oscar pinched your waist, watching your overflowing entrance repeatedly engulf his cock. You were being fucked senseless, your body flooded with pleasure from all directions, making you feel like crying. It was physiological tears, but soon even your breathing was interrupted, and all that came out were muffled sobs.

โ€œCareful, someone might hear you.โ€

You bit your lower lip, trying to stifle the sounds, but the second orgasm quickly approached, causing you to squirt with tears streaming down your face. This fucked-into-crying state was quite ungraceful, with your legs trembling uncontrollably, almost unable to stand.

The little mouth below was stretched to its limit, its edges becoming translucent, while the delicate flesh inside was drawn out by the head of his cock before being thrust back in, trembling. He roughly pressed down on your abdomen, shaped by the thrusts, making you scream as warm fluid shot out.

Fortunately, Oscar finally reached his limit, coming inside you. Instinctively pressing you against him and trying to go deeper. His eyes squeezed shut and he could hear himself whimpering into your hair. You lay on the counter, processing the aftermath of the climax.

โ€œSorry, babe, Iโ€™m notโ€”โ€ Oscar gasped out, finally dislodging from between your thighs, face was redder than it had been right after the race ended.

โ€œHey,โ€ you caught his face with your hand. โ€œItโ€™s okay, I like it.โ€

When you and Oscar left the restaurant, you were wearing his jacket. His hands rested on your waist, occasionally bending down to peck your cheeks and lips. He opened the car door for you, and as the door closed behind you, all he could think about was how eagerly he wanted to be inside you again.


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10 months ago

59+Oscar. I was thinking they just had (vanilla) sex and as theyโ€™re lying in bed she says this and heโ€™s immediately like, aight bet.

(Also this was the anon who sent in the 7 minutes in heaven one, thought Iโ€™d un anon myself, lol)

59+Oscar. I Was Thinking They Just Had (vanilla) Sex And As Theyโ€™re Lying In Bed She Says This And

I am dropping everything to write this request immediately, you are an oscar piastri smut genius. I altered the prompt ever so slightly to match the reader's vibe but enjoy <3

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Your relationship with Oscar was relatively new, the two of you still getting to know each other's bodies. Oscar had always been quite a shy person, never really expressing much beyond a smile and a nod in interviews. With you he was different, soft and loving, very affectionate; something that translated into the bedroom. Hands held, missionary, forehead kisses - always very gentle.

Don't get it wrong, Oscar was a gentleman, always making sure you finished first, but there was only so much you could take before wanting to switch it up. Your head is currently lead on Oscar's hard chest, his arms wrapped around you as he breathes deeply. "You okay baby? You've been quiet since we finished." He questions, stroking his thumb up and down your arm.

"'m just thinking." You mumble, tilting your head to look at him.

"What about?" He asks, slight concern etched onto his features. You sigh, sitting up, "Do you ever want to try something different?" You ask. His eyebrows furrow, lips jutting out in a pout, "Different?" He questions.

"Like, don't take it the wrong way, that sex was good, it was so good. But next time, could you maybe do it harder?" You murmur shyly, avoiding eye contact with the Australian.

"Harder?" He asks, curiosity taking over. He pulls you into him, now straddling his waist, his hands resting on your hips. "Is that what you want? You want me to fuck you harder?" He questions, voice dropping with lust, his lips skating over your pulse point. "Want me to hold you down and fuck you like a whore?" He whispers in your ear, capturing your earlobe between his teeth, making you whine.

Your legs squeeze around his hips, yours beginning to grind lightly as he lays kisses over your neck. His pillowy lips suck against your pulse point, tongue laving over the red mark he left behind. His bite is slightly harder than usual, causing your nails to dig in to the flesh of his shoulders. He moans against you at the sting, turning you around and bending you over.

โ€œStill dripping from the last time we fucked and my girl is just aching for my cock isnโ€™t she?โ€ He teases, watching the way you clench around nothing. He slips two fingers inside you, curling them down to press against your g-spot. Your knees almost give out with the pleasure but heโ€™s quick to remind you that this was what you wanted.

Oscar positions himself behind you before sliding his cock inside you, groaning at your tightness. You moan out at the feeling of being stuffed full, your head drooping. Oscarโ€™s hand loops your hair into a ponytail around his fist, pulling your hair back before he slams himself in and out of you.

โ€œMy girlโ€™s taking me so well ay, is this what you wanted? Wanted to be fucked so hard your pretty little ass turns red?โ€ He asks, his free hand coming down to hit you. You scream out his name, your walls providing a vice-like grip.

โ€œThere we go, thatโ€™s it, such a good girl for me. If Iโ€™d known this was how you liked to be fucked I wouldโ€™ve had you cock drunk like this much sooner. Wouldโ€™ve had those beautiful eyes crying for my dick.โ€ He groans, pulling your hair tighter as he fucks you harder, faster.

โ€œOh god Oscar, please donโ€™t stop, โ€˜m gonna cum.โ€ You whimper, your legs slowly sliding down the mattress until youโ€™re practically led on your stomach.

โ€œWanna feel you cum, wanna feel how good I make my perfect girl feel. Come on baby.โ€ Oscar begins guiding you to your orgasm, gentle kisses to your neck contrasting the brutal pace of his hips. He feels your walls tightening further, your back arching into him. The moan of his name you let out is enough to send him over the edge, his cum filling you up.

He slides his cock out of your pussy, spreading your legs to watch the way his cum leaks out. Two fingers find the apex of your thighs, swiping through the combination of your juices before running over your lips. You open your mouth, eagerly taking in his thick fingers and he smiles, eyes beaming.

A gentle kiss to the forehead and a whispered promise of a bath is all it takes for you to fall asleep happy, dreaming of the escapades you and Oscar can now enjoy.


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