MAX-VER-STRAP-ON

Both Max and Charles had been in relationships for a little while. The public knew both of them weren't single. Thats all that was known. That was until at the Belgium grand prix all hell broke lose.

Max on one side of the paddock was doing an interview and he finally decided to tell the world of his partner. "So Max are you going to give us anymore details on your relationship?" The reporter asked. "Yes actually their name is charlie and we've been together for almost a year now." All was well until across the paddock Charles announced his relationship too.

"Anything more to say on your relationship Charles?" The dangerous question was asked. "Oui uhm yes their name is Maxie and we have been together almost a year" Both responses were innocent enough until a few hours later the internet was going mad.

"DID MAX AND CHARLES JUST SOFT LAUNCH THEIR RELATIONSHIP" was a common comment.

Another was "Are Max and Charles dating?"

There was even a small artlice written "Is Max Verstappen dating Charles Leclerc?"

Neither driver saw any of this until they got home and their girlfriends pointed it out. The text eachother the same thing "What the fuck have we done". For weeks this was going on. At the next few grand prixs they had to bring their girlfriends to prove they weren't seeing eachother. However, to some that just meant that they were hiding their relationship by using these women to act like their partners.

Either way, those were the announcements that for a day or so broke the formula one fandom and the Internet

Your relationship with Max wasn't meant to end up like this. You and Max had been childhood friends. You did everything together. You knew everything about him. And if you were being honest with yourself you'd liked him for a while though you would never admit it. That's why when he started dating Kelly you were slightly disheartened but you kept up a smile for your best friend.

He had questioned why your love life was to be frank nonexistent, and everytime you said no one was interesing enough or didn't match what you were looking for. Which was true. What you were looking for was Max.

What you didn't expect was that he wanted you too. But he was with Kelly. He couldn't want you too right? Well he did. Everytime he was with you his smile was just a bit wider and the sparkle in his eyes was kust that bit brighter. It wasn't that he didn't love Kelly. But he couldn't ever see you as just a friend.

That's why when you found yourself in his bed after celebrating his 4th world championship you panicked. "Good morning" he said as if it was the most normal thing in the world. "Max why am i?" He cut you off before you vould finish the question. "The hotel forgot to give you a room so i made you stay in mine remember, we changed hotels last night so we could go meet up with Kelly later and they forgot your room so i made you stay in mine." He explained. You sighed in relief but also felt sad you hadn't been with him. "You really were drunk last night weren't you" he laughed.

However the next time you woke up in his bed that wasn't the case. Kelly had gone for a few weeks to go meet up with family in a different country, so you and Max had been spending many days together whether it was playing video games, chatting or even just existing in one anothers company for a few hours. But then one night the beers piled up too much. Both of your speeches where slurred and you were both untterly wasted.

But that's when it came out. A drunken confession when asked once again by Max why you had no partner especially when there were so many people wanting to date you. "They're just not you" is how you responded. The confession fell from your lips before you had time to react. He went silent and your cheeks flushed. He didn't say another word. Just moved closer and kissed you. Soft and careful. Then passionate and fierce.

That's how you woke up in his bed for the second time. You swore to yourself it would be the last time. But then everytime Kelly was away for a day you found yourself coming back to him. He was like a drug and you were addicted to him. Everytime you said you'd never go back, but the secind you got the text she was going away all the guilt you felt melted away into desire.

The worst part was being around Kelly at events when Max invited you. The guilt rushed back and consumed you. Until Max would whisper something into your ear to make you forget. You never meant to end up in your best friends bed every few months but now that you were you just couldn't stop.

The office was large. Larger than it should be. The room felt like it was going to swallow him whole. He shouldn't be here. Redbull was his team. He loved his team. He answered Toto's questions to the best of his ability. Until suddenly it turned. "I can tell by the way youre sat youre uncomfortable with being here. What if i brought in something else to help persuade you?" He smugly asked. "What kind of thing to persuade me?" He questioned confused. "Go to this hotel room at 8pm you'll see." He said still being vague.

Max took the peice of paper and then left the office as instructed. What on earth was waiting for him in that room. He was excited, but confused. This could end either really well or really bad.

Your dad had told the week before the neeting with Max that you'd be involved in this. You weren't happy you were being used in F1 politics however when he told you what you woukd be doing with Max you couldn't argue. Secretly, you'd been infatuated with him. You couldn't deny how attractive you found him. And how annoying you were often able to see him in the paddock whenever your dad brought you to races.

You'd convinced yourself he would never like you, especially when you realised that he could turn rhe offer down and just walk out. You were very scared about it. You'd spent all day trying to look your best, doing your hair and makeup and putting on your favourite lingerie which made your tits look bigger and made your curves stand out in the most beautiful way.

It got to 7.59 and you were scared. You laid on the bed in the best, most comfortable position that also showed you off and waited. Heart hammering against your chest in anticipation. 8.00 He knocked on the door. You cleared your throat. "Come in". He didn't know what to expect when he walked in. But you lying on the bed in the sexiest black lingerie was not on the list. He stood there bewildered for a second and then quickly shut the door.

"So this is what is meant to persuade me to drive for your dad?" He asked almost laughing at the strangeness of the situation. You could only nod. Too scared to speak incase you make him leave, upsetting your dad and losing the chance to spend a night with him. "Fuck" he cursed walking over to the bed you where on. Thats when you noticed how hard he was.

He cupped your face with his hand. Gentle at first. And then grabbed your throat making you gasp as it went straight to your core. You looked up at him through your eyelashes. "So Toto wants me to fuck his daughter like the whore she is does he?" He said choking you slightly harder. "I'm sure you jumped at the opportunity didn't you slut. I've seen the way you look at me across the paddock." He said making you gasp and blush. "You need to be more discreet when imagining fucking someone schat" he laughed at you.

His free hand trailed down your body and groped your tits and then continued going down until he reached between your thighs. "Fuck youre soaked" he groaned. "Is that all for me?" And you nodded again. "Say it in words" he said aggressively, starting to rub your clit through the material. "Yes sir" you moaned. "Good girl" he praised starting to take the lingerie off you.

Once you were naked he pushed you backwards on the bed and held your hips firmly in place. He kissed your lips gently, as if testing how comfortable you were with him. Then he started to kiss down your neck biting just enough to leave a mark. He continued trailing down until he got to your tits and started sucking making you moan his name. Once he started doing this he pushed two fingers into you making you squirm underneath him.

"I know try to stay still schat". He continued like this until he then went down and started to suck your clit. Making you squirm even more. His other hand went across your lower stomach pinning you to the spot. He kept this up until your moans and whimpers got louder and louder and your first orgasm crashed through you. "Fuck" he cursed again.

Max stood up and undid his belt and moved his jeans down just enough for his cock to spring free. He pumped himself a couple times before running it through your folds collecting your slick on it. Then he leaned over you craddling you in his arms and slid into you both of you moaning in unison until the sting stopped amd he started to move. He didn't go slow for long. Almost instantly he was thrusting in fast and rough which made you instantly close again.

He was getting close with how much you were squeezing him and he praised you for it. "Fuck youre squeezing me so good baby. Fuck youre gonna make me cum so quick if you keep squeezing me like that". All you voukd do was moan his name. You had lost all capability in speaking. He had melted your brain.

You could feel yourself getting closer and closer to your climax again and Max could tell "Hold on baby cum with me." You held on for what felt like hours. Finally he said "cum for me" and you both let go. A string of curses left both your mouths as you released again.

"Fuck baby that was good. Look at the mess you made. And i haven't even taken off my shirt". That made you laugh. Even though you were sore and slightly embarrassed and now scared because you had no idea what this made you and Max now, his little joke helped you feel calmer.

You tried to get up, to grab a shirt but he stopped you. "No no stay there." He said quickly zipping up his jeans and doing his belt and running into the bathroom. You heard the tap run and then stop and he walked back out holding a damp towel. He cleaned you up and then threw the towel into the bath. He grabbed you a sleep shirt and shorts and gave you them letting you cover up. "So what does this mean for us Max?" You finally asked scared. "I'd like to take you on a date on night" he said hugging you. And you felt at peace knowing it wasnt just for a bribe that he wanted you.

You and oscar had been together a few years now. Everything from marriage to kids. You'd agreed on waiting for a while. Well that wasn't going well. It started with instagram reels. Cute baby videos and funny kids. He liked them but at first he could deal with it. Then it spread to tiktok. And then youtube. Suddenly then every single ad on his phone was baby related. Cute baby clothes, baby bottles, cribs. Then the last straw was when you came upto him with a picture of your mutal friends new baby in an adorable onesie.