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Obsessed!Oscar who thought that there wasn’t anything better in the world than racing until he met you.

Obsessed!Oscar who worships the ground you walk on, showers you in gifts and love, and shows you off anywhere and everywhere. It’s rare he even ever calls you “my girlfriend”, rather, he’s “your boyfriend”

Obsessed!Oscar who would be happy to only ever talk about you. You’re his favourite topic and somehow every team dinner conversation reverts back to him going on and on about something funny you did, how talented you are, how pretty you are… and that just makes him more eager to go home and show you how much he was thinking about you all night

Obsessed!Oscar who not only talks about your adorable personality 24/7, but is perfectly comfortable discussing your sex life as well, and how superior it is to all other couples. Someone in the garage brings up a hookup they had last week?? Ppffftt. Lame. Oscars gonna share his story about how he made you squirt twice last night.

Obsessed!Oscar who has no shame telling his coworkers and friends about how often you two have sex and how perfectly your bodies fit one another. He thinks it’s the funniest thing ever to watch lando turn red at the overly intimate details

Obsessed!Oscar who wears your scratches and hickeys like a badge of honour. Yes— it looks like he got into a fight with a pissed off cat, and yes— he’ll clarify to anyone that dares point out the marks across his broad back that “that was my girlfriend. Guess she wasn’t faking it hm?”

Obsessed!Oscar who buys you a pretty little necklace with an ‘op81’ charm that hangs daintily between your collarbones. It’s both for a reminder to everyone else who you belong to, and a turn on for him when you’re beneath him, wearing nothing but the jewellery.

Obsessed!Oscar who teases you in horribly inappropriate locations, just so he can take you home later and feel how soaked through your panties are, giving you an artificial pout, as he asks if “poor baby is all horny and frustrated? Does she need to be fucked stupid? Will that make it better?”

Obsessed!Oscar who loves to fuck you in the mirror just so he can watch your face twist into an expression of pure bliss while his cock slides in and out of your perfect pussy, body trembling with each thrust. Something about the visual makes him so damn possessive.

Obsessed!Oscar who has a photo album of you in his camera roll when you’re apart that he can jerk off to, and not just alone in his hotel— if he’s bored with some technical strategy meeting because he knows what he’s doing? He’s going to the bathroom and pulling that album out.

Obsessed!Oscar who isn’t shy of a little risk. Ideally you two have sex alone in bed so he can spend a sufficient amount of time ravaging you… but he’s definitely indulged in finding empty hallways where he can slip his hand down your pants. And he’ll do it again.

Obsessed!Oscar who keeps his cool relatively well when he’s not racing— unless it involves anyone looking at you wrong. He’s not a violent man, but geez does he see red when someone hits on you.

Obsessed!Oscar who sometimes has unhealthy habits when it comes to you, and though he tries to quell his jealousy, he can’t help but stalk any man he deems a threat, sending them a clear threatening dm that you’re happily taken.

Obsessed!Oscar who knows that in reality, no one’s a threat because the two of you are far too in love to ever cheat on one another

Obsessed!Oscar who marks you with hickeys in locations difficult to cover with clothes just so everyone knows you’re spoken for. And because it turns him on.

Obsessed!Oscar who has almost suffocated between your thighs on more than one occasion because he’s too distracted by how good you taste to realize he can’t breath properly— and you have to yank his hair to pull him out of his bliss when he only then realizes how light headed he is

Obsessed!Oscar who can’t keep his hands off of you when you’re wearing a pretty silk dress for fancy dinners and events, and ends up accidentally ripping the expensive fabric in his rush to undress you at home. But it’s fine, he buys you three more to replace it.

Obsessed!Oscar who not only buys new dresses for you, but also dresses you up in dozens of different lingerie combinations like his own build a bear doll. He even bought you some McLaren orange sets to really show how much you belong to him

Obsessed!Oscar who sends you voice memos when he’s across the country for a race describing the dirty things he wants to do to you. He’ll spend hours just listening to you touch yourself. No FaceTime required, the sound of your breathy moans is enough to do him in.

Obsessed!Oscar who picked out a ring for you after only a month into dating because he knew you were the one, even if the realistic part of his brain told him he was moving too fast. He knew. He never told you because he knew he was being insane.

Obsessed!Oscar who finally gets on one knee with a perfectly orchestrated proposal. He knows you inside out and backwards, including all sorts of your favourite things on your picnic date where he finally asks the big question.

Obsessed!Oscar who has slow, soft sex with you right there on the picnic blanket, large rock on your finger as your eyes are both red from tears of happiness. He takes a picture of you all pretty and fucked out after you finish, hand raised to show the ring. Another collection for his eyes only.

Obsessed!Oscar who is more than ready to answer any media questions about his recent engagement and talk the interviewers ear off about how perfect you are

Obsessed!Oscar who makes sure your wedding is exactly how you pictured. He stops at nothing to do the majority of the planning, always obeying your input, and helping make your vision come to life

Obsessed!Oscar who cries as he watches you walk down the aisle. Even if he knew this day would come, he’s not sure he’s ever been happier

Obsessed!Oscar who is enthusiastic to dip from the reception by 10:30pm so he can make love to you and call you “his wife” between each thrust

Obsessed!Oscar who brings up the topic of babies with caution, though he’s crossing his fingers you’re interested. He knows he wants kids, but he will also respect any decision you have on the matter and will be happy as long as you’re happy

Obsessed!Oscar who perks up when a year or two into your marriage you gently place your hand on his thigh and tell him you want a baby

Obsessed!Oscar who makes sure the job is done right and fills you over and over and over again, tracking your cycle, fucking you against any and every surface in your home, and plugging his fingers in your pussy to make sure nothing escapes after each round. He’s constantly placing his hands on your belly whispering sweet nothings even before the test is positive

Obsessed!Oscar who didn’t think he could be more obsessed with you than he already was— until you’re pregnant with his kid. He dotes on you even more than usual, pampering you, loving on you, and absolutely adoring your body in each and every stage of growing your baby

Obsessed!Oscar who ends up being an incredible dad, and suddenly has two girls to fill his world. All his pent up love not split between his wife and baby, but doubled.

Obsessed!Oscar who still tells his coworkers about your sex life even if he’s a mature father now. Because how can he not? Now you’re not just his sexy girlfriend. You’re his sexy wife and the mother of his daughter. Of course he’s going to inform Lando that your boobs did in fact double in size, and yes, your baby girl is not the only one benefiting from them.

Obsessed!Oscar who is just as in love with you since the moment you met and won’t ever stop