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warning: smut-ish, freak!charles

Its post race, Charles is sweaty, covered in sticky champagne and tired out from the race, but he won, what more could he want? Oh he wanted you, he made that very clear, not only by his eyes and face, but by his body too.

“Oh mon amour.. you plan to always wait for me like this?”

“Hm, maybe, what are you gonna do if i do?”

You replied, teasing him as if you totally didn’t know he could easily manhandle you, but where was the fun in that if you didn’t tease him, you both know how tragic that would be, and you live in no lies to deny that to each other.

“Oh reader, my perfect reader.”

He replied, placing his hands on your waist as he lead you backwards against the wall, your back hitting the wall, you just hoped no one would possibly hear you two, but the chance was always there, after all.. you knew Charles too well. The door to his driver’s room wasn’t locked, and he wasn’t even panicking about it! How could he.

“Charles- what if someone hears..”

“Then they do, where’s the shame in that amour?”

He said, as if behind those doors people weren’t walking, it scared you and yet gave you the thrill of it. He kissed you like your loudness didn’t matter. He kissed you like the world outside didn’t matter and maybe it didn’t, not like you cared at this moment.

when isn’t he...

1. dude any mclaren post when he’s with osc, like eye fucking goes crazy

2. the party videos (honorable mention: vegan shirt) do i gotta say more, think not

3. some of his pictures, especially the shirtless ones, licking the screen tbh

heard

tw smut/comfort, not proofread

George has grown tired from the day, everyone is just being a bitchy asshole to him, even his own damn boss! If that wasn’t tiring enough, he didn’t finish in a good place, that wrecked you of course, him aswell. He just wanted to get home and rest up, but you had other plans to cheer him up, or atleast try to..

“George.. c’mon, wanna watch a movie atleast?” you asked softly, you could tell how tired he was of everything, it made your heart hurt a bit for him, he didn’r deserve all this hate and shitty behavior towards him. He was just another human trying after all.

“No, im not in the mood, m’sorry darling.” He replied, of course trying to remain soft for you, but even he couldn’t hold on for long and you could tell so.

“That’s okay, let me take care of you? Please?” You begged nicely, you knew taking some weight off his shoulders would help a tiny bit. He nodded, too tired to fight you, leading him into the bedroom and after you both laid down, you cuddled him, telling him how much of a handsome man he is, how good he did today even if he doesn’t think so, how he’s your winner. And not to anyone’s shock, that got him hard.

“If you keep saying stuff like that i’ll-“

“You won’t do anything tonight, george.”

“Oh?”

You slowly stroked him through his pants, both of you didn’t really bother undressing yet and your hand movement got a few groans out of him. Which you liked of course, if there was anything on this planet that was amazing, it was men groaning.

“Don’t stop that, reader..”

“Don’t plan to,”

You slowly undressed his dick from his pants, pulling his underwear down as you settled between his legs, if you wanted to comfort your man, you have to do it properly atleast… by giving him head? Perchance….

You kissed the tip softly, feeling him shiver and whine and that gave you enough signs to continue. You licked and kissed till he was a whinying mess below you. You had to admit, you enjoyed making him into a mess in times like these. By then you took him into your mouth and poor George was trying so hard not to cum already, as much as he wanted to, he wanted to enjoy this too, thrusting into your throat on accident, so not nice of him. You caressed his abs as he groaned and whined, moaning your name even.

“Oh reader, y-you’re doing so good for me..”

The words got stuck in his throat almost, as his hand gripped the sheets and his other caressed your hair, slightly guiding you to deeper levels, which you couldn’t complain about. (literally.).

“im about to- fuck-“

Not long after, he came down your throat, no shame at all, but you wanted that anyway, you couldn’t say much.

After you popped off him, the saliva unconnecting and both of you breathless, you laid back next to him, cuddling him again after releasing some pressure for him, he kissed your forehead as a small ‘thank you’.

“do you feel better?”

“I do, thank you my darling, i love you.”

“i love you more, george.”

“Lies, i love you more.”

“Im not fighting over this again.”

You said, angrily joking.

“Because you know i’d win.”

“That’s NOT true!-“

tw smut

“Osc.. mh..” you whine his name as you grind your hips foward on his thigh, it felt too good to stop and like he was letting you so why would you do that, grinding a wet spot on his shorts, poor shortss.. is what you would say if you gave a fuck, which you really don’t.

“Yeah? Is my girl enjoying it?” he asked, puffing out air. He was hard and twitching already, and looking at you like that didn’t help at all. But he liked the sight so in his eyes, it was rather worth watching you.

“You seem close, cmon..” Oscar huffed against your ear, which made you shiver, because god help you did his voice sound hot like that, and he wasn’t wrong, you were close and clenching around nothing, poor you. And so he grasped your waist and helped you move more against his thigh, as if your cute panties couldn’t soak more, you whined against his shoulder, your drool falling on his hoodie.

“Osc please-“ you whine before cumming on his thigh, both your panties and his shorts soaked, but the post-bliss was nice for both of you, almost dreamy like. He sighed, while caressing your waist.

“M’not done with you yet..” he said, kissing your jaw gently and you knew, that you were in for a long night. <3

ugh imagine both of them at once, charles with his dick down your throat, grasping your hair and jaw as if he wasn’t abusing your cute throat and max abusing your holes from behind, thrusting so deep you might see stars faster than george’s dnf today

like fuck-me-dumb freaked out

he could destroy me and i’d thank him

And just in general what are like- the types of requests you allow? Boundries wise :

im open to all types honestly, both x reader/oc and driver x driver

i allow mostly anything you can like imagine? like most kinks, heavy themes etc..

just the basic criteria of people i dont want interacting with me