#isotropic

It's not until the evening that Magui and P execute their plan, Pietra and Max relaxing in the guest room after dinner and their flight. Lando and Magui ready in Lando's room, tucked into the long walk-in closet together where there's a full length mirror.

Mags is well aware that Lando is watching her change as he inches closer and closer as she shimmies on the thin, sheer lace bottoms.

"Lan," she says in warning. "Do not touch. Not yet."

I love making him a gremlin in these fics, like he's really confident with Magui and just an absolute horndog about it but I cut it with him being really soft sometimes and it's such a delicious combo. Like genuinely this Lando might be my favorite one to write.

He whines, petulant as ever. Magui turns to the mirror to make sure her tits are sitting right, and catches sight of Lando eyeing the black set on the shelf behind her, where she'd set all four pieces when they came in. Lando is in just his Calvin Klein's. They're basically lingerie to her already, like a wet dream from her teen years after all of her celebrity crushes got campaigns and magazine ads with the brand.

But Lando is looking at the woman's lingerie.

"At least try it on," she tells him quietly.

There was a challenge in this of taking characters I had developed as feeling very realistic and making their jump into kink feel natural and unforced. That's why it starts with Lando joking about buying lingerie too before he actually does it, and why things progress in this scene how they do. I needed him to sort of end up embracing this in an unplanned way so it felt like it was just an occurence rather than an event, even though obviously based on how this one shot ends, it's very much an Event for him personally. This fic was born from imagining this scene getting ready, but also the scene where they buy the lingerie, of Lando being like "no fair, what about me?" and not meaning it but then things snowballing.

He shrugs. "Least I should do, was like four hundred euros, yeah?"

She nods. "May as well."

Magui sort of recognizes this isn't going to happen without her encouragement, that she is an important factor in whether or not it's all just a joke or if he will go through with it. My Lando and Magui in this are very supportive and insightful about one another, so this was just a natural way for her characterization to play out. Much like how Lando had been embarrassed but then turned on by realizing in the first part (Earth's Axis) that he had eaten Magui out in front of P and Max, he wants to do this and will find it hot, but has to sort of get over himself for a moment first. I like a version of Lando who is sexually confident but has these little hangups or moments of doubt leftover from being an insecure teen, or like he is mostly confident but gets a little voice in the back of his head sometimes. A little but of unsureness.

Lando peels off his boxers, then carefully picks up the bottom of the set. She turns away, gives him a moment, as she situates all of her straps and lace on her body.

Magui is very aware of curating the entire moment, knows she shouldn't just watch him put it on, that this is like something she has to toe the line of like encouraging him but not over-observing

"Mags, how does this work?"

Magui turns to see Lando trying to pull on the panties, but he's at a loss as he reaches his cock and balls.

"It's so little."

Magui can't help the giggle that slips from her lips.

"Babe!"

"Lan. That is more fabric than the bikinis I model."

Lando's face is turning read. "And I have a dick and balls, so."

"Just like… tuck them into the—"

Lando is bent forwards, attempting to secure the hem around his balls and he's fumbling it, beginning to laugh. It makes his hands shake. "It's quite literally not enough."

This section was so difficult to describe in a way that I thought could translate for readers. Which was also not aided by the fact that I do not know how this would work on a really specific level lmao, no first hand experience here

Mags is beginning to laugh too, can feel it bubbling up in her as she watches Lando struggle. He's so infectious, always gets her giggling too.

Goof4Goof Lando/Magui is very important to me. This fic was actually largely born FOR this scene of them getting the giggles together while Lando puts the lingerie on

"I will…" she says, pushing his shoulder to urge him up so she can fold at the waist try to fix it for him.

Magus hears the little intake of breath from above when she crouches to arrange his dick. It's growing. "Stop, no, don't get hard. Not yet, meu bichinho."

Lando is laughing so hard his face is blushing, the skin around his eyes a bright pink. "You're grabbing it! And you're in that!" Lando motions to her with a massive sweep of his hand.

Author cosmicscuderia mentioning Lando's pink eyes? Water is wet. I blame @passengerprincipessa who does it a lot in her writing too, I adopted it from her haha

"Stop looking!" She laughs as she tries to situate the straps. "Think about something other."

When she looks up, Lando has his eyes closed but is shaking with silent laughter. Magui looks back down, tries to solve how to get his obscene dick into the fucking black panties.

The problem is, she's getting turned on too. She doesn't know what's wrong with her, but the taught fabric stretched obscenely over Lando's dick, the way the straps of the dominatrix bottoms cling to his sides… and he doesn't even have the bra on yet. But Magui is wet.

Y'all have no idea how much I had to think about how and why men in lingerie is hot to write this. Because I do not think it is. I had to manufacture this into the fic

"Bloody hell," she murmurs, patting his hip with a note of finality as she manages to get all of his bits tucked in.

Lando opens his eyes. "That's my line." His eyes are on her tits.

"Eyes," she tells him, and snaps her fingers. He smiles, keeps looking for a moment, then turns to where the bra sits. She grabs it and holds it between them, pinched between her acrylics.

Gremlin, horndog Lando is gremlining. But also like same Lando, yall don't need to know how I've stared at Magui's instagram pics

"Need help with this also?" She asks.

Lando takes it from her and undoes the clasp. At least he knows that much. He shimmies his arms into it, and as he gets it flush to his chest Magui feels her belly go liquid, can't help but stare at how his nipples are barely covered by the little balconette cups, the dusky edges sticking out the top.

"Eyes," Lando says, and Magui looks up to him smiling broadly at her.

"Fuck off," she laughs, pushing on his stomach. He giggles.

I forget now how I thought of this bit about keeping eyes off of tits, like where it started and when I realized it could be used as a little callback bit, but I do love it, them teasing one another about it even though they their partners who obviously like being attractive and enticing to one another. Something I do really love in fic is describing platonic touch, just how and if people are comfortable touching one another casually. And this stomach shove is a great example of that, like just the casualness of it, but also the intimacy of like play fighting. Nothing inherently sexual except they're both in lingerie. IDK, I love this sort of stuff.

"Can ya get the back?" He asks her, turning with the sides in his hands. She takes them from him and clasps it, then smooths her palms over it and his back. The contrast of his hot skin and the sleek fabric of the lingerie only worsens Magui's entire situation. She clenches her thighs as Lando turns back around, like it'll help relieve her itching want.

Once again, had to think long and hard about why and how Magui could find this hot because I don't

"It is looking good. On you," she says, and she sounds breathless even to her own ears.

Lando smiles, teeth all on show and eyes slitting. "Yeah?"

It's like load bearing right here for Magui to like it, or Lando would probably chicken out. And her comment makes him really happy, so everything moves forwards instead of him taking it off

"You gonna wear it?" she asks.

He pets a big hand over his own body, from the bra to the waist of the panties. "May as well, will be a fun bit. Right?"

"Hmm," she responds, staring at his hand sitting low on his own abdomen. "I'll text P we are ready."

Magui just being like too into it and not really answering him because she's distracted by his fucking paw on his own skin okay girl

"I'm getting hard again," he says as she turns to find her phone on the dresser.

"Is it because you are looking at my ass?" She asks, and his silence says enough.

Horndog

As she unlocks her phone and begins to type a message to P, Lando speaks again. "The bottoms are sheer, Mags."

"Don't look!" She laughs as she quickly types, nails click clacking on the phone screen.

Lando's hand curves around her hip and Mags shakes him off. "Stop trying to start before—"

"Can't I just have a kiss now?" Lando asks, and his voice is so pitiful that Magui looks up from her phone and reaches to cup his face.

Gremlin, pouty, brat. horndog boy, I'm incredibly endeared to him, someone kill me

"Okay," she all but whispers, going on her tip toes to press her lips to his chastily. As her heels ouch the floor again, her phone vibrates in her other hand.

I do love how soft this moment gets, that he just wants a little kiss and she goes soft too cause it's like this intimate little thing as they're standing in the fucking closet together. Cute. Domestic. Lights my brain up a little.

She checks the notification. "P is ready also."

"You're just gonna walk over there? Like that?" Lando asks, motioning to Magui in just her skimpy lingerie set.

"I am not putting on a robe to walk across the house, no?"

Lando looks down at himself. "I feel obscene."

Magui thinks he is obscene. The way the straps all sit over the hard planes of his abdomen, the ones at his waist pulling to give him a degree of an hour glass… Magui hopes Max loves it. Loves all of them.

Truly just a giant gift for Max since the rest of them know what they've planned, the lucky boy

"I will go first," Magui decides. "And he will know something is up. And then you come in, yes?"

"I can't believe we are doing this," Lando mutters. Like it wasn't his idea.

This is like the reality of the moment setting in for him

"I can," Magui says, tilting his chin up to look at her. They're chest-to-chest. "And you look good." The kiss is quick, nothing for them to get too worked up over. That'll be for the other bedroom.

Lando is flushed again when Magui pulls away. "Let's go," he whispers.