Sun kissed-M. Verstappen & C. Leclerc
Max Verstappen x fem! Reader x Charles Leclerc
In which your boys can’t keep their hands to themselves, even if you’re in the middle of the ocean.
Warnings?: MINORS DNI, poly! Relationship, yacht sex, lestappen, threesome, kissing, p i v, dom / sub dynamic, unprotected sex ( a big no no!!), orgasm denial, oral (m & f receiving), cursing, hair pulling, semi public sex ig?, sorry for any errors!
The touches started innocent enough, his large hand running along your back dipping lower and lower. Your eyes were shut head rested against his shoulder, the sun warming your skin, body relaxed.
Until you heard the whimper from the opposite side of the lounge. Opening your eyes you found Charles with his head thrown back, Max’s large hand rubbing over the bulge in Charles bright red trunks.
Charles blue eyes were pinched shut hands pulling at his chocolate locks as Max added more pressure, enjoying the way the monegasque fell apart so easily under his touch.
You watched as a smirk tugged at the corner of the blondes lips, his eyes never once moving from the crystal blue ocean in front of you.
“Mon Amore, please.” Charles pleaded his accent was thick, breath labored.
You were sitting up now wanting a front row seat of his orgasm, Charles was absolutely gorgeous there was no denying it but the way he looked when he came apart was something else.
Max finally pulled his eyes from the water as you moved to sit up on your knees hands resting against your thighs as you watched Charles intently, a deep hunger growing in your eyes.
“Kiss him, make his shut up so none of the staff here’s his pathetic noises.” Max instructed you.
You didn’t have to be told twice, sitting up on your knees you leaned over max to meet eager Charles halfway. Your lips met in a hot kiss, it was dirty and messy, his teeth nipping at your lips when Max squeezed his cock, your mouth swallowing every moan he had to offer.
Max enjoyed the sight from below, his large hand still working Charles through his trunks as he watched you devour him.
He loved when he got you two like this, needy and hot, ready to do anything you could to please him. Your body looked absolutely perfect in the sunlight, he hated red but the way it complimented Charles was truly unfair and that’s all the man seemed to wear lately.
He knew Charles was getting closer to his orgasm, the brunettes hips thrusting into his hand his body desperate for Max to pick up his pace.
But you had all day why would he ruin the fun already?
Charles pulled away from the kiss with a disappointed gasp looking down at Max like he had three heads, his cock throbbing in his shorts just seconds away from an orgasm when max pulled away.
You were panting, cheeks bright red from the deprived oxygen. Your body felt like it was on fire, you needed one of them to touch you.
“Wh-what was that for?” Charles panted he looked like he was ready to cry.
“You can wait.” Max shrugged nonchalantly.
“You’re my good boy aren’t you?” He threw out when Charles began to whimper in protest.
Charles nodded at that quickly returning to sitting on his knees, he shot you a look and you could see just how far gone he already was.
“That’s what i thought. Now c’mere pretty girl. It’s your turn.” Max smirked pulling you onto his lap allowing you to straddle his thigh.
You whimpered when your core met the thick muscle, you knew max could feel how wet your bikini bottom was but you truly couldn’t find it in yourself to care.
Not when he gave you the nod to start fucking yourself on his thigh before turning his head towards Charles, pulling the man in for a dominant kiss.
He swallowed Charles whimper, his large hand wrapping around the man’s throat keeping him right where he wanted while he tongue fucked Charles mouth.
The sight was one you’d think about for a long time, on the nights they’re off in a different country, locked in some hotel room while you’re in bed at home hot and desperate for them.
You rocked yourself back and forth on the slab of muscle, soft whimpers spilling from you at the instant pleasure.
Max watched carefully pulling away from Charles, eyes never leaving your face. He enjoyed watching your body react to his and Charles touches. The way your eyebrows always furrowed, the almost immediate flush of your cheeks, the ways your eyes darkened, the part of your lips that always ended up raw from how hard you bit it.
You were doing your best to keep quiet not wanting to get scolded like Charles had and that’s why you were always the good one, you very rarely got yourself in trouble.
Charles on the other hand was growing impatient again despite just swearing he’d be good, he wanted Max’s attention just as bad as you did, the denied orgasm making him even more needy.
He winced when max tangled his hand in his shaggy hair shooting him a sharp glare, “You had your turn. Knock it off before I don’t give you anything and make you watch me fuck her stupid.”
You cried out at the thought of max fucking you into the cushions below you while Charles sat pretty on his knees, watery eyes watching, body itching for the smallest taste of what you were getting.
Max smirked at your noise, “someone likes the thought of seeing her pretty boy on their knees for her don’t you?”
You nodded fast, seeing him on his knees was one of your favorite sights. Max was a full on dom, and Charles a sub, but you like to be both.
It was always max doming both of you but every once and a while he’d let you take the lead on Charles, push him around, make him please you, give you as many orgasms as you wanted before he got anything.
Max could feel your slick dripping down his thigh the sweet smell filling his nostrils as he watched you speed up your movements, moans getting harder to maintain as your orgasm quickly approached.
And just like he did with Charles, right as you were in the cusp of your release, nails leaving half moons in his skin, head thrown back in pure pleasure.
He pulled you off his thigh, denying you of your own orgasm pulling you close into his chest.
“No,no.” You cried into his sticky chest, body shaking at the pleasure that still ran through you.
Charles reached out to push your hair back out of your face, a soft hand caressing your arm as he tried to calm you down.
Max shushed you petting your hair with a thick hand, you three say like that for what felt like forever, your body still humming with pleasure and need and you can tell Charles felt the same way.
“Charles get on your knees, you’re gonna make our girl cum with your mouth.” Max instructed.
Charles nodded and was sat on the floor in front of the two of you in a second hands folded politely as he waited for the next instruction.
Max situated you around on top of him, pulling your bottoms off allowing Charles to catch a sight of your red and glistening cunt.
He whimpered at the sight, his mouth watering as he anticipated the taste of you filling his mouth.
Max spread your thighs over his holding them open where there was no way you’d be able to close them no matter how hard you tried.
Charles didn’t move until max gave him a nod and the second he got permission he was on you like a starved man, lips sucking at your clit with power.
Your cried out at the contact your body flinching in Max’s hold, fingers shooting out to tangle in Charles hair.
His tongue moved all around your cunt sometimes spelling out his and Max’s names, other times their racing numbers.
“How good does he make you feel baby? Max breathed in your ear, lips kissing down the back of your neck.
“S-so good. Fuck, he does so good.” You cried head tossed back against Max’s chest as Charles sucked at your clit again before moving his tongue to slide into you.
Max chuckled at your loud cry when Charles stuck his tongue into your cunt, fucking you with the skilled muscle he had you close to your edge in no time.
You didn’t even realize you were holding his face in place until max tugged your hands out of Charles hair, the brunette pulling back for a sharp intake of air.
“Know it feels good but you don’t wanna suffocate him baby.” Max chuckled.
Charles shook his head at the champions words, “I’d die a happy man.”
And that’s all he offered before taking another deep breath and returning his mouth to your cunt his tongue once again fucking you slow, steady, and so good.
“Max, please, can I come?, please?” You begged the blonde hips rutting into Charles face desperately chasing the high that was coming.
“Go ahead baby.” He cooed, his large hands holding your hips down as your orgasm began to crash over your body.
You rode your orgasm out on Charles face, his mouth kept moving on you as he got you through your high. Only pulling away when you had to close your thighs from overstimulation.
The sight of him as he stood back to full height was one for a front cover, his eyes were blown out, his lips were swollen and wet, chin in glistening in your release.
His chest was heaving as he sat down next to max again but the Dutchman had little regard for the breathless man as he pulled him in for a kiss, moaning as he got a taste of you.
“You wanna fuck our pretty girl Charlie? Give her another orgasm while I fuck her throat?” Max raised a brow as he pulled away from your boyfriend.
“Yes please, swear I’ll be good.” He nodded his eyes moving to your still recovering body.
Max once again moved your body how he wanted it, your ass up in the air for Charles while he stood on his knees in front of you finally discarding his own trunks.
Charles was already naked, ready for whenever he got the okay to fuck you, being the good boy he’d been warned to be.
You whimpered when you saw Max’s thick cock spring from its confines, the flushed tip slapping against the man’s lower abdomen.
“You okay to take our cocks baby?” He checked in.
“Mhm, I’m all good I promise. I’ll say my safe word if I can’t take it.” You got serious for a moment knowing he wouldn’t continue unless you were completely okay with it.
That was all he needed before he slid his cock into your awaiting mouth, a deep grunt spilling free as your warm mouth wrapped around him.
Charles allowed you a second to get adjusted to max before he was sliding his equally thick cock inside of your dripping cunt.
Max choked down a moan when you whimpered on his cock from the feeling of Charles, the vibrations of your throat sending shocks through his cock.
He gave Charles a nod and soon they were both fucking you in sync, both setting brutal paces, Charles skin slapping against your ass, as the tip of Max’s cock hit the back of your throat repeatedly.
You were on cloud nine, your body was numb with the mix of both men, both so similar but different at the same time.
Charles hands gripped the skin of your ass his brutal thrusts sending you forward on Max’s cock that was nestled deep in your throat.
Max held eye contact with Charles as they fucked you, Charles was floating, only thing in his mind was getting you both to the edge and getting to pump you full of his cum.
Max could see it, and he loved that Charles always got like this. So lost in the pleasure the two of you brought him, always mumbling an incoherent mix of Italian and French.
He pulled his cock out of your mouth giving you just enough time before he was pushing it right back in, his large hands tangled in your messy hair.
“Oh fuck.” Charles cried from behind you, he could feel his orgasm closing in, he was still sensitive from his denied orgasm and he wasn’t sure how much longer he could last.
“Amor, I-I’m not gonna last. Please can I come?” Charles begged the Dutchman his blue eyes wide and teary.
Max nodded not having it in him to release a full response as you began to hallow your cheeks on him, your tongue tracing the vein on the bottom of his cock, his own high rapidly approaching.
Charles was becoming a mess, his thrusts deep and messy but he never once missed that sweet spot inside you, his cock effortlessly hitting it over and over again.
And finally after feeling your cunt clench around him as your second orgasm of the day hit, Charles came with a cry, filling you to the halt with his cock as he came deep inside you.
The sight of you two coming together had max falling over the edge himself, his pace was brutal as he fucked himself through it. Finally spilling his release down your tight throat.
He pulled away with a soft whimper, all three of your spent bodies collapsing against the lounge as you caught your breath.
You cleaned up Max’s release that has spilled from your mouth sucking it clean off of your fingers.
Charles whimpered again at the sight of it, climbing over your body to pull you into a kiss wanting a taste of max as well.
You smiled into the kiss, it didn’t matter how fucked out Charles was, he always found a way to need or want more.
“Okay, we all need some water before we can go again. Quit eating her face.” Max laughed at Charles.
The Ferrari driver pulled back with a shit eating grin, “Can’t help it, love the way you taste..”
Max groaned dramatically at the smirk on the man’s face, his tone teasing and needy. He could feel his cock twitch at the thought of being buried in Charles throat next.
But he knew you both needed a break, so he got himself dressed disappearing into the small kitchen to grab three bottle of water and a small fruit platter.
When he came back Charles was cleaning you up with a towel, kissing at your sensitive skin, a soft smile on his lips as he praised you.
You had a smile of your own on your lips, feeling grateful to have two partners like them, both so willing to care for you and do anything for you.
You gave Charles a kiss and a small thank you as he slid your bikini bottoms back up your tanned legs, getting himself dressed next.
That’s when max returned sitting next to you he handed both you and Charles some water, setting the platter down in his lap for whenever you wanted some.
You three returned to your normal routine after that, Charles rested his head in your lap as you fed him strawberries and watermelon, occasionally biting your fingers teasingly.
Nobody would have ever guessed the absolute filth that had happened before that, but it was moment just for you three and the European sun that kept the three of you heated.
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