landoscar & chest
for 5 sentence ask game!
ship: landoscar prompt: chest
Lando brushes his fingertips delicately over the lace, revelling in the way Oscar’s breath hitches at the phantom touch. “How’s it feel?” It comes out as a whisper, the moment feeling delicate too. Oscar squirms under his touch, like the attention doesn’t know where to settle in his body.
“Weird,” he wiggles a bit more, only going lax when Lando presses his hand firmly into Oscar’s chest, a silent command to sink into the mattress below him. “I feel, I don’t know. Pretty.” The blush flooding Oscar’s cheeks matches the soft rosy shade of the bralette streching across his full chest, covering his tits.
Lando leans down, placing a chaste kiss where Oscar’s nipple is visible through the fabric, “Yeah? You feel pretty, baby?” Oscar nods, arching up in a silent plea for more. “Good, you look fucking beautiful, Osc.”










