(absolutely dumping on here sorry)

I am planning on focusing my writing onto Max Verstappen because i love that man after finishing my lando norris “Romeo and juliet” story

i originally wrote it for my eyes and my eyes only - yes i have whole ass books in my notes, but this SPECIFIC ONE TURNED OUT SO GOOD that everytime i read it IM LIKE HOLY SHIT YEAH I WROTE THAT LETS GO

sooooo do you guys wanna read it? 😋

its an f1 driver x reader btw :D

((friends w/ benefits to lovers trope 😌))

Random pic, ehh ofc it must be Charles

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A/N: Here is part two of Stuck Inside and I hope you like it! Thank you so much for reading! Enjoy!

Warning: nsfw

Word count: 1939

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You didn't think it would work but you really did have a good time staying with Charles. You had spent the morning getting to know each other and you finally understood why Charles had such a big and nice apartment. He was a Formula 1 driver and you couldn't believe that you did not recognize him before. You didn't follow the sport, but you were familiar with some drivers and after looking Charles up when he told you what he did for a living, you were actually shocked about your ignorance. Charles showed a lot of interest in your life. He asked a lot of questions about your studies and what you were doing in your free time. You didn't think that you were going to feel so comfortable talking to him, but he had a thing about him that didn't make you think that it was awkward that you were staying at his place or wearing his clothes (even after yours were washed). You just changed into your knickers and your sports bra and actually decided to keep on his sweatpants and the t-shirt.

Now it was a little bit past lunch time and you two were still chilling on his sofa, watching some movie without really watching it.

"I have to work out for a little bit now. My trainer sent me some exercises I should do today. If you want you can join me," he grinned at you.

"Man, I don't know. You just want to make fun of me because you are way fitter than me," you laughed pushing a strand of hair out of your face.

"No! I won't laugh, I promise! Come on! It will be good fun okay?"

You chuckled and held your hands up in defeat. "Yeah alright. Let's do it."

The both of you set up a training space on his terrace and Charles showed you a couple of exercises that you were actually able to keep up with. You tried to focus on doing the exercises not actually staring at Charles, but it was getting harder, when little sweat patches started to form on his t-shirt and a light layer of sweat was glistening on his forehead.

"Hey, can you do a handstand?" Charles suddenly asked you.

"I guess so. I mean, not very well but I think I can do one."

"How about we do a challenge? Whoever can keep the handstand the longest can choose what we have for dinner?" Charles grinned and wiggled his eyebrows at you.

"If this is the price then yes. Let's do it. I want to have burritos. So, just know that I will literally do anything for that," you said while getting ready to do a handstand.

Charles laughed and also got ready. Both of you got into a handstand and you were determined to keep it up. However, you wanted to see how Charles was doing and looked over to him that caused you to lose your balance and fall over. It didn't hurt but Charles was at your side in no time, kneeling over you with a worried expression on his face.

"Y/N! Did you hurt yourself?"

"No, I don't think so. I'm fine. Don't worry," you said and smiled at him.

Charles smiled at you, relieved that you had not injured yourself. The air around the two of you seemed to thicken and the mood changed from happy to something else that neither of you could yet put their finger on. You studied the handsome features of Charles' face. The way he sweat was still glistening to on his forehead, to his cheekbones, to his cute little moustache, until your eyes landed on his perfectly shaped lips and back up to his blue eyes. He looked you straight in the eyes too and slowly brought his face to yours until your noses were touching. He gave you the space to decide what you wanted, and you knew exactly what you desired in this exact moment. One of your hands found their way to the back of his neck and lightly pulled him more towards you, till your lips touched. A shower of prickles was sent down your spine. Charles pulled away just a bit and you opened your eyes and looked into his. He cupped your face with his hands and kissed you again. This time with a bit more passion making your head spin.

"How about we take this inside and I remind you of last night?" Charles mumbled against your lips and grinning smugly.

You chuckled lightly and looked at him saying: "Better make me remember this time."

"Oh, I will. I will make sure you'll never forget."

Charles helped you up and you both entered his living room again, making your way through the flat to the bedroom. Charles sat down on the edge of the bed, pulling you onto his lap, immediately bringing his lips to yours once again. His hands were all over your body and seemed to leave a hot trace wherever they touched your bare skin. He pushed your t-shirt up and you lifted your arms for him to take it off. Charles couldn't wait to have you naked beneath him and got you out of your sports bra as well. His pupils had blown wide and he looked at you in anticipation. He stood up, holding onto you tightly, and flipping the two of you around, carefully laying you on the bed. He took off the sweatpants you were still wearing and let out a groan at the sight of you only in your panties beneath him.

"You are so beautiful," he whispered, admiration flowing in his tone.

Your cheeks turned pink at his words, but they also made you smile at him. Instead of answering you pulled him down to you into another kiss again. Soon enough your tongue swept over his lower lip, making him groan quietly against your lips and granting you access to explore his mouth. Your hands roamed over his shoulders and found their way to the hem of his shirt, sliding it up to the point where you two had to break the kiss so that you could take the piece of clothing off him. Your eyes were glued to his abdomen that was on full display for you. You took a mental picture because you weren't sure that you would ever see someone so handsome ever again.

Charles attached his lips to your neck and left kisses around it while moving down until he reached your cleavage. One of his hands started to brush over your left breast while his mouth caressed the other one. You closed your eyes and enjoyed the feeling he was giving you. He kissed down your tummy until he reached your core and your breath hitched in your throat when you could feel him placing a kiss on the bundle of nerve endings over your panties. His hands had moved down with him, now trying to touch every single part of your thighs, coming dangerously close to where you wanted him most, but never quite getting there.

"Charles. Stop teasing. I thought you wanted me to remember how good you are in bed not at teasing," you groaned, and Charles let out a chuckle.

"So impatient. But I guess you are right. Let's make you remember my name, huh?"

With these words he took off your underwear and within no time his head was between your thighs and his tongue between your folds. The movements of his tongue were swift, but still strong and they made you roll your eyes back. You couldn't believe how riled up he got you in no time and you couldn't keep the moans in, letting profanities fall from your lips, when he entered you with one of his fingers, almost massaging your walls. Soon enough he set a steady rhythm with his finger inside you, while continuing to kiss your inner thighs. Your hands were balled up in the sheets, wrinkling it and your breathing got more uneven when you felt the pleasure getting bigger. When your orgasm washed over you it felt as if a bubble of butterflies had exploded inside of you, the tingling feeling lingering in your body, as Charles helped you through your orgasm, licking your labia and caressing your thighs.

           When you had recovered from your high you opened your eyes and looked at Charles who was now kneeling between your legs, having gotten slightly up. You sat up a bit as well and fumbled with the strings of his sweats. Charles let you do that but ultimately had to get off the bed to take off his pants already pulling is boxers along with them. His erection sprung free and he was already hard, being turned on just by being able to provide you with such pleasure. He got onto the bed again sitting down, leaning against the headboard and making you straddle him.

"So now I am the one who should do all the work?" you raised an eyebrow at him.

Charles chuckled and shook his head. "You should  learn to be patient."

He reached for the nightstand getting out a condom and handing it to you. "But you can do some work too. You laughed and took the packet from him, opening it and rolling the condom over his length.

Charles had his arms wrapped around your hips and slightly lifted you up. He held you up with his arms and aligned himself with you. When he let you sink slowly down on him, both of you moaned in unison. Charles guided your hips in slow circles, and you wrapped your arms around him to pull him in for a kiss. The kiss was sloppy and uncoordinated, but still passionate and it made your heart feel as if it was going to beat right through your chest. Meanwhile Charles guided you up and down his length, while sneaking one of his hands between the two of you and finding your bundle of nerves. You couldn't hold back the moans when he started rubbing slow circles on your clit, matching them with the rhythm he set with your hips, while also thrusting into you. Even though the pace was slow, it was so sensual and gave you goose bumps all over, making you drop your head back in ecstasy.

Charles couldn't close his eyes he looked at you in anticipation, as he thrusted into you and he couldn't remember, ever seeing something so beautiful. He could feel his high crawling up faster than he wanted to, but he couldn't help it when you started to clench your warm wall tightly around him. You shut your eyes tightly when you felt your second orgasm wash over you, making you see white dots all over. The sight of you coming mixed with you squeezing even tighter around him was too much for Charles and he too reached his high, holding you close.

When the two of you had come down from your high  you got off his lap and he carefully took off the condom.

"So, you think you will remember this?" Charles chuckled and looked at you.

"Hmm...yeah I think I will this time," you laughed at his cheesy question.

"How about we take a shower together to get cleaned up and then make some dinner? I won the handstand challenge so I can choose the food. And since you are my guest, I think we will go with burritos?" he smiled and the warmth of it made your heart flutter a bit.