In sickness and In Health || Logan Sargent

(Not my photos but God damn he is looking fine)

Cutie lil Logie bear fluff because I am sick as fuck and it was needed.

Quick as hell write because I’m on day 3 of a migraine. So it’s a short one.

Requested: yeah by me

Pairing: Logan Sargent x Reader

Warnings: slushy gushy fluff because I’m sad okay(??) ever so slight innuendo.

“Please don’t turn on that light” you groaned shoving your head further into the pillow as you heard shuffling footsteps enter the room.

“I wasn’t planning on” Logan’s soft voice filled the room as you felt his weight sit next to you on the bed, his hand coming to stroke your hair. “I brought you some water baby, how’s the head?”

“I’ve never had any complaints yet” you manage to mutter as your usual joking self. You’d had the worst headache for the past 3 days and all you wanted to do was lie in bed and rot. Today was Logan’s first day back between Japan and China and you wanted to make his welcome home special but you hadn’t even made it to the airport to pick him up.

“I swear you don’t have a serious bone in your body, even when you’re sick” he smiled, tucking your hair behind your ears and revealing your puffy eyes and swollen face.

“Oh god don’t look at me, I look horrendous” you groaned, lightly shaking your head free from his fingertips.

“Like hell you do, you’re still the most gorgeous girl I’ve ever laid eyes on” he whispered, pressing gentle kisses to your forehead.

“You should be out enjoying your time home with your friends, not lead in the dark with me” you whined, cuddling into his arms.

“Nah, in sickness and in health baby, I’d always rather be with you” he said sinking down into bed next you, “plus I missed you way too much to be away for another second” pushing his lips onto yours and playing with your hair as you drifted back off to sleep.

After a long ass hiatus for various reasons.

Tell a bitch to tell a bitch..

Im back and better than ever 😈

Going to have to postpone 12 days of ficmas again.

Family issues.

See you all tomorrow!

Naughty List || Mick Schumacher

Not my photos / gif

Explicit content under 18s do not interact!!

Requested: yeah by me

Pairing: Mick Schumacher x Reader

Warnings: oral male receiving

If you like my stuff check out my masterlist!

12 days of ficmas day whatever!! Everything was pushed back a day but they’re coming!

“Ho Ho Ho! Merry Christmas!” Mick yelled bursting in the room dressed in a comically oversized Santa suit.

“Well I hope you enjoy yourself” you rolled your eyes at his excitement.

“Well I hope you enjoy yourself” you rolled your eyes at his excitement.

“I hope WE’LL enjoy OURselves” he chuckled. “I have something for you” he grabbed a bag from the doorway, tossing it in your direction. You opened it gingerly, peering inside to see flashes of red and green. You pulled the fabric out the bag to see an elf outfit, presumably for you. “Absolutely not” you said throwing it to one side.

“What do you mean?! I volunteered you to help out.”

“Mick I am not dressing up as an elf, I’ll come but I am not wearing that” you protested.

“But it’s a Santa’s grotto, you have to be an elf” he pestered. “At least go try it on”

“Fine” you huffed, scooping up the bag and taking it upstairs.

“Mick where did you even get this from?” You called down the stairs, looking at yourself in the costume.

“I just bought it on the internet, is everything okay?” He shouted back, his footsteps ascending the stairs. “Woah…” he gasped as his head appeared at the door.

“Yeah I don’t think this is suitable for a kids party” you laughed.

Mick, being Mick, had not checked the reviews on this costume, it definitely was not your run of the mill elf costume, more of an *adult* costume.

The red and green stockings squeezed the top of your thighs, the ridiculously short skirt barely covered your ass and the top was so low cut that your breasts almost spilled out the top.

“You look good though” he smirked, moving closer to you and placing his hands on your waist

“Did you do this on purpose?” You questioned, seeing the lust take over his eyes. “I know you love Christmas but it’s like you have some kind of Christmas kink”

“No I didn’t, I swear! But I won’t lie, you are turning me on right now” he giggled, pressing a kiss on your lips.

You kissed him back, lacing your fingers in his hair. “Well I think you have been a really naughty boy” you smirked, kissing down his neck.

“Hey that’s my line!” he giggled between the kisses.

You kissed down his neck, pulling off his jacket as you went. It slipped off his shoulders revealing his bare chiselled body. You licked a big stripe down his abs as you sunk down to your knees. You pulled down the waist band of his pants, his semi hard erection springing free. You grasped the bottom of his cock with one hand, pressing your lips against his tip, sliding your tongue down his length. You slid your mouth up and down his length, varying pressure with your lips and hand. Mick let out a deep moan as he hit the back of your throat making you gag on his cock. You kept working pleasuring him as he gripped your ponytail tightly, guiding your head with his hands, moaning loudly as he went. The feeling of him taking control making you moan loudly around his cock, Mick tightening his grip. You felt his knees start to buckle under himself as started to teach his high, moaning your name loudly. “Oh my god y/n” he groaned loudly, thrusting into your mouth, releasing deep into your throat. He pulled out leaving a string on saliva and cum rolling down your chin, guiding you back to your feet and kissing you passionately. “You’re definitely on the naughty list” he panted into you making you giggle. “I better find a more appropriate costume for this afternoon then” you chuckled, pressing a kiss to his lips. “Yeah maybe.. but keep that one for later” he grinned wiping the sweat from his brow.

12 Days of Fic-mas 2022

It’s that time of year again! And to try and be more consistent in my writing I am indeed adding the pressure of doing a fic a day starting tomorrow and ending Christmas Eve.

I’m trying to include some requests and some that I’d just like to write myself.

This will extend to Christmas Day as I had to miss a day. Dates are updated

Here’s what you can look forward too:

13/12: Honeymooning, Charles Leclerc Smut

14/12: Babies First Snow, Lewis Hamilton Fluff

15/12: Snowed In, Lando Norris smut

16/12: Christmas Dinner , George Russell Fluff

17/12: Unwrapped, Nyck De Vries Smut

18/12: Mistletoe and Wine, Fernando Alonso Smut

20/12: Naughty List, Mick Schumacher Smut

21/12: *title to be confirmed* Kevin Magnussen Smut

22/12: Mrs Claus, Carlos Sainz Smut

23/12: *title to be confirmed* Checo Perez Smut

24/12: Sleigh Ride, Valteri Bottas Smut

25/12: Sugar and Spice and All Things Nice, Pierre Gasly Smut

Y’all are getting 2 fics tomorrow because today has been way to hectic to write!

12 Days of Fic-mas 2022

It’s that time of year again! And to try and be more consistent in my writing I am indeed adding the pressure of doing a fic a day starting tomorrow and ending Christmas Eve.

I’m trying to include some requests and some that I’d just like to write myself.

Here’s what you can look forward too:

13/12: Honeymooning, Charles Leclerc Smut

14/12: Babies First Snow, Lewis Hamilton Fluff

15/12: Snowed In, Lando Norris smut

16/12: Christmas Dinner , George Russell Fluff

17/12: Unwrapped, Nyck De Vries Smut

18/12: Mistletoe and Wine, Fernando Alonso Smut

19/12: Naughty List, Mick Schumacher Smut

20/12: *title to be confirmed* Kevin Magnussen Smut

21/12: Mrs Claus, Carlos Sainz Smut

22/12: *title to be confirmed* Checo Perez Smut

23/12: Sleigh Ride, Valteri Bottas Smut

24/12: Sugar and Spice and All Things Nice, Pierre Gasly Smut

Hey can you do NS20 with Alonso pls :)

Oki so I didn’t use the NS20 prompt but I did write an Alonso smut.

Check it out here

Mistletoe and Wine || Fernando Alonso

Not my photo / gifs

This is probably going to flop but I don’t care because daddydaddydaddy

Explicit content: under 18s do not interact

Requested: yes kinda but I ignored the prompt

Pairing: Fernando Alonso X Reader

Warnings: age gap, language,smoking, definite daddy issues, oral sex female receiving.

If you like my stuff check out the other stuff I’ve written here!

12 days of ficmas: Day 6. Halfway there so click the link to see what’s still to come.

“Y/N, right?” A voice broke you from your trance. You glanced up to see a dark figure standing in front of you. “Erm yes Fernando, it’s Y/N” you said swallowing your drink down hard.

“You seemed in quite the dream there, what are you thinking about?” He smirked placing his elbow on the bar and leaning in close. ‘You’ you thought silently, “oh it’s nothing” you breathed heavily as the smell of wine mixed with his cologne danced on your nostrils. “Sure didn’t look like nothing,I don’t think we have properly met before, how about we take a minute outside to get to know each other better. Before I leave that is” he mumbled into your ear, eyes looking you up and down. “Erm yeah of course” you said nervously pushing yourself up from the bar. Fernando took a firm hold of your hand, leading you outside onto a small back porch away from the hustle and bustle of the party.

He pulled out a packet of cigarettes, taking 2 from the packet, placing them between his lips and lighting them both, taking a huge drag before taking one and pressing it between your lips. You breathed in the warm smokey air as his fingers lingered against your cheek. You stood in silence together for a while, the glow of the fairy lights dimly lighting up your faces.

“You look very beautiful tonight” Fernando grinned, holding your wrist tight You stumbled in your heels as he pulled you in closer. “Thankyou” you stuttered. “I’ve noticed you you know?” Fernando said, pushing your hair behind your ear, “I’ve noticed you around the office with those tight shirts and short skirts. You think I wouldn’t notice you?” He mumbled in your ear. You breathed in sharply as his warm breath tickled over your skin making your hairs stand on end. “Huh, look at that” Fernando chuckled, drawing your attention above you both. In a perfect little sprig above your head hung a piece of mistletoe. “I’d say that that was a sign” he whispered, taking two fingers and lifting your chin towards him. He pressed his lips against yours, wrapping his arms around your waist. “I hope you don’t mind” he mumbled pulling away from you slightly. “Not at all” you whispered leaning back into him and pressing your lips against his. “Aren’t I a little old for you?” He chuckled into you. “No not at all, I like an older man” you giggled. Fernando lifted you gently off the ground, perching your ass on top of a tiny ledge on the wall, kissing you passionately and nudging your thighs apart with his knee and positioning himself between your legs. He pushed his tongue inside your mouth, deepening the kiss, a small moan escaped from your lips as you felt a warm sensation in your core.

You were both snapped back to reality as Esteban and Mick stumbled out onto the porch. “Oh sorry man! Didn’t mean to interrupt” Esteban slurred as he threw his hands up in apology. “It’s okay” Fernando scowled, putting you back on the ground. A dark crimson blush covering your cheeks as you pulled your skirt down. “Let me take you somewhere more private” he muttered to you pulling you away from the drunk giggling friends. “By Y/N!” Esteban called after you. “Don’t have too much fun!” Mick chuckled as you stumbled behind Fernando.

Fernando bundled you into the nearest bathroom he could find, locking the door behind you two. “This will do” he said pulling you back into him, kissing you roughly. He backed you onto the sink, spreading your legs open with his knees once again. Fernando slipped his hands up your skirt and over your underwear, wiggling them down your thighs. Without hesitation he dropped to his knees in front of you, burying his face into your wetness, his tongue swirling around your clit, flicking in and out of your opening. “Oh fuck” you moaned loudly, your finger tangling into his messy locks. Fernando continued to pleasure you with his tongue, your legs resting over his shoulders as he shook his head with passion. “Don’t you cum until I tell you too” Fernando demanded, pulling away from you for a split second. “Yes daddy” you moaned, your hips bucking towards him. Fernando stopped for a second, raising an eyebrow at your outburst. “I’m so sorry” you gushed out, realising the words that had just left your lips. “No don’t apologise, I like it” he smirked, burying his face back into your pussy, sucking at your clit making you moan loudly once again. Fernando kept varying his pace, kissing, sucking and licking at your core. “I’m so close” you moaned out, thighs twitching around him. “Ask for it then” he growled into you. “Please can I cum” you moaned out. “Try again” he moaned into you, “please daddy, I’m so close, please can I cum” you moaned. “Cum for me baby girl” he moaned, his pace not faltering. You came all over his tongue, writhing under his touch. “You taste so sweet baby girl, I want to taste every last drop” he moaned kissing at your core. Fernando came back to stand between your thighs, kissing you passionately as your tasted yourself all over his lips.

A knock on the door interrupted you both. “Occupied!” Fernando called through the door, moving back to kiss you again. “I know you are man but Otmar is looking for us both, some media commitment” Esteban yelled back. “For fuck sake! Tell him you can’t find me” Fernando groaned. “Tried that, I was told to find you under threat if you don’t appear. Come on it’s the last thing as a team” “Fine” Fernando snapped. Turning back to kiss you with haste. “This isn’t over, I will be back for you” he muttered between kisses, “meet me back at the bar after this he said pulling away from, fixing his hair in the mirror and disappearing down the hallway. You sure hoped this wasn’t the end of this, you fixed your hair and your skirt and followed him out the door.

Unwrapped || Nyck De Vries

Not my photos/gifs

EXPLICIT CONTENT: UNDER 18s DO NOT INTERACT.

Requested: Yes! By anonymous

Pairing: Nyck De Vries x Reader

Warnings: 69, penetrative sex, dirty smut.

If you like my stuff here’s my masterlist.

This is day 5 of the 12 days of ficmas. Click this link to see what’s coming.

“Get him! Get him! Come on bro how did you miss that?!” Nyck screamed from his gaming room. You rolled your eyes after hearing him yell for the 300th time this hour.

“Babe, are you going to get off the computer anytime today? You’ve been on that game for hours” you complained, peering through the door. “It’s winter break so probably not babe, not unless you need me for something” he called back.

“Hi y/n!” You heard through Nyck’s headphones. “Hi Max” you sighed back, pushing the door shut as you trudged down the corridor back to the bedroom. “I love you!” Nyck shouted after you, “yeah, love you too” you muttered.

You laid in bed scrolling meaninglessly through your phone. Nyck had been on steam with Max and Alex all afternoon and you couldn’t help but feel a little bit neglected. You text your best friend to complain about your boyfriend preoccupation.

‘Then do something about it girl!” She text you back.

‘Tried, I asked him if he was coming off the game and he said “not unless you need me”’

‘Then show him how much you *need* him right now, actions speak louder than words, get yourself baddied up and get him off that game!’

You thought about what she said and thought about how it was the perfect idea.

Nyck wasn’t moving off his game anytime soon so you took your sweet time getting ready. You perfected your makeup and gently curled your hair. Before going to your closet to pick out the perfect ‘outfit’. A sheer red lacy bra that barely covered your nipples and a matching tiny triangle thong. You fastened the suspender belt around your waist and pulled up your stockings. You slipped on a pair of shiny red heels and a slinky black silk robe.

If he wanted to play games, he was about to get played.

You strutted your way down the hallway and gently pushed open his door, his eyes not lifting from his screen for even a second as he continued to chat away with the boys. You leaned against his door way, the robe folded loosely over your waist, breasts on show, you cleared your throat loudly. Nycks eyes fluttered up from his screen and over your body, eyes locking with yours, full of lust. “Nyck, I *need* you for something.” You broke the silence with your sultry tone. “S-S-Sorry guys I, I gotta, I gotta go” Nyck stuttered, discarding his headset to one side and switching off his console and the fading complaints of Max and Alex complained through the speakers. “Wow.. just wow. I don’t know what else to say” he mumbled, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling your body in to his, kissing you passionately. “You don’t need to say anything, just show me” you breathed between kisses. Nyck picked you up over his shoulder “you don’t have to tell me twice” he chuckled carrying you to the bedroom.

Once you were inside he wasted no time in getting to work, he threw you onto the bed kissing and sucking your neck as he went. His hand trailed down over your stomach, unwrapping the robe from around you, and over your panties. He gently rubbed his fingers over the thin fabric of your underwear, soaking the fabric through with your wetness. You moaned loudly underneath his touch. “I want you to show me how badly you need me right now” he muttered in your ear, nipping at your earlobes. “Oh I need you baby” you moaned out. “I want you to sit on my face” he smirked at you, laying down and pulling you on top of him. “Only if I can get to you too” you teased. “It would be my pleasure” he teased back, pulling off his joggers to reveal is lack of boxers underneath, his cock already rock hard at the sight of you. You spun yourself round, positioning your hips over his mouth. You ducked your head down, your lips caressing his tip. You started to swirl your tongue around him, taking him all in and out of your mouth. Nyck snaked his arms around your thighs, pulling you down to meet his lips, he lapped at your wetness, sending shudders down your spine as he repeatedly clipped your clit with his tongue. You tried to keep your pace on his cock but your rhythm faltered as he worked away at you with his mouth. You moaned loudly sending vibrations down his long hard member. Nyck moaned against your core as you came closer and closer to your high. “Oh Nyck I’m going to cum” you moaned out as he slipped in and out of your opening, fucking you with his tongue. “Don’t hold it in baby, cum on my face” he groaned out, picking the pace back up, you grinded your hips over his face desperate to feel him against you. Suddenly you felt your release come, squirting all over his face. “Oh Nyck” you screamed out as he held your hips to his lips. He eventually released your legs from his grip, licking up all your juices before allowing you to climb off his face. “Bend over” he growled in your ear guiding you to your feet. He pushed your shoulders into the bed and pushed his cock between your ass. He lined himself up with your dripping opening and teased you with his tip, before roughly thrusting it inside of you. You moaned loudly as you felt him stretch your walls wide with his throbbing cock. “I love how you look with my cock inside you” he groaned, feeling you tightening and pulsing around him. He thrust into you with power as he gripped your hips with a bruising grip. “Oh Nyck, I told you I needed you” as you felt your core knotting hard. “Show me, show me how much you needed me” he moaned out loudly, starting to lose his pace. “Come on cum for me Y/N” he moaned, knees crumbling against you. The neediness of his voice echoing through the room was enough to make you cum all over again, pulsating around his cock. “Oh baby, Oh Y/N” he moaned loudly as he continued to thrust sloppily into you, cumming deep inside you. He slipped out of you, his warm cum dripping down your thighs. Nyck ran his finger through the sticky liquid, pushing it back inside of you. He flipped you back over to face him, kissing you passionately before sticking his dripping fingers into your mouth. You sucked them clean, swallowing hard. Nyck grabbed a towel to clean up, turning on the taps to the bath as he went. He scooped you up off the bed, ridding you both of any remaining clothes and climbing into the bath with you. You cuddled into his skin, laying gentle kisses all over each other. “You can need me like that again” he giggled pushing your hair behind your ears and kissing you passionately.

Changing all upcoming fics to smut because the fluffy stories just ✨flop ✨✌🏼

12 Days of Fic-mas 2022

It’s that time of year again! And to try and be more consistent in my writing I am indeed adding the pressure of doing a fic a day starting tomorrow and ending Christmas Eve.

I’m trying to include some requests and some that I’d just like to write myself.

Here’s what you can look forward too:

13/12: Honeymooning, Charles Leclerc Smut

14/12: Babies First Snow, Lewis Hamilton Fluff

15/12: Snowed In, Lando Norris smut

16/12: Christmas Dinner , George Russell Fluff

17/12: Unwrapped, Nyck De Vries Smut

18/12: Mistletoe and Wine, Fernando Alonso Smut

19/12: Naughty List, Mick Schumacher Smut

20/12: *title to be confirmed* Kevin Magnussen Smut

21/12: Mrs Claus, Carlos Sainz Smut

22/12: *title to be confirmed* Checo Perez Smut

23/12: Sleigh Ride, Valteri Bottas Smut

24/12: Sugar and Spice and All Things Nice, Pierre Gasly Smut

Christmas Dinner || George Russell

Not my photos

Requested: no

Pairing: George Russell x Reader

Warnings: language(?)

If you like my stuff here’s my masterlist!

12 Days of ficmas - Day 4. Click here to see what you have in store.

“Right so we have the Turkey, potatoes, carrots, parsnips, stuffing, gravy and yorkshires, that’s everything right?” You thought out loud as you glanced over the kitchen counter. “Don’t forget my pigs in blankets” George grinned, the sound muffled by the porridge he was shovelling into his mouth. “Right yes okay, and the pigs in blankets” you sighed. “And bread sauce” he called out, “right and bread sauce” “and the sprouts” “right and the sprouts!” You grumbled “anything else you want to add to this ever growing list of food I need to remember to cook?!”

“Woah calm down babe, it’s only Christmas Dinner what’s up with you?” He said climbing off the breakfast stool and coming to wrap his arms around your shoulders. “This is the first time we’re hosting Christmas Dinner and you know what my family are like! I’m just a little bit stressed out that’s all” you said melting into his arms. “It’s okay darling, like you said it’s the first time WE are hosting Christmas Dinner, it’ll be fine, we’ve got this” He said kissing your forehead. “What time is everyone due tomorrow?”

“Well mum and dad said they’d be here for 12pm but Saffron and Chris have obviously got to sort the kids out so they’ll be closer to 1pm, dinner is at 2”

“Ah plenty of time, don’t worry darling, we will smash this” he smiled down at you and pressing a kiss to your lips.

“Good morning beautiful, Merry Christmas” George mumbled in your ear, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. “Merry Christmas George” you whispered back. You led together in bed for a little while longer. This year is your fourth Christmas together and you were determined to make it special. You eventually climbed out of bed and headed downstairs. After a light breakfast and opening some small gifts from each other you both decided it was time to get started on the Christmas feast at hand. “Right, turkeys in the oven, potatoes are on to boil and everything else is prepared and ready to go” George said with the biggest smile. Just as you were about to sit down with your second coffee of the day the door bell rang. “I’ll get it” George said springing back out his seat.

“Mr and Mrs (YLN) it’s great to see you!” He beamed at your parents as he opened the front door. “Now we’ve told you before George, it’s Mary and Steven” your mother smiled, giving him a hug and a peck on the cheek. “Well may I say you’re looking as wonderful as ever Mary” he said before extending his hand to shake your fathers hand, “strong hand shake as always Steven” he grinned.

“Soo…” your mum paused, “has George given you your present yet?” She asked excitedly. “Just some small ones this morning Mary, saving one for later” George quickly interrupted. That was odd, you thought you had shared your gifts each other this morning, George was planning something and you had your eye on him. “Can I get you anything to drink? Tea? Coffee?”

“I’ll take a coffee sweetheart”. Your mum said moving to give you a big squeeze as you entered the porch. “Erm and I’ll take a whiskey” your dad mumbled handing George a bottle of his favourite. “Merry Christmas Darling” he said giving you a hug. You all sat together in the living room, exchanging gifts and pleasantries, you and George taking it in turns to go and check on the dinner.

“Father Christmas came to our house and he left so many presents!” The voice of your niece came barrelling through the front door followed by your sister and her husband carrying your baby nephew.

“Well, what if i told you that Father Christmas stopped here last night too?! And he left a present for you and Arlo underneath our tree!” George exclaimed tossing her into the air and giving her a cuddle. Your brother in law handed baby Arlo over to you as he turned to hug your parents. “Really uncle George?!” Melody giggled as George placed her carefully back on the floor. He was always so good with the children and you couldn’t wait to have kids of your own with him one day.

You left the rest of the family in the living room whilst you balanced Arlo on your hip and set the dining room table. It wouldn’t be long until food was ready and you didn’t want it to be a big rush. You cooed over the baby in your arms as he babbled his baby nonsense to you. “I can’t wait to make you the most beautiful mother in the world” you heard George’s voice, crisp and clear, behind you. His arms coming to wrap around your waist as he rested his chin on your shoulder, pecking your cheek.

“Well if you like it then you better put a ring on it” you giggled, turning to kiss him. “Alright Alright I know” He smiled “it’s just free practice right now” you rolled your eyes at him as you handed him the baby, “I’m just going to put the food out, go tell everyone it’s ready”

You laid all the food out on the table as George gathered the troops.

Everyone sat together at the table, tucking into their dinners, as you saw George looking around the table confused, “babe?” He questioned raising an eyebrow at you as the penny dropped. “Oh balls! Pigs in blankets” you sighed jumping out your seat, “no no it’s okay, I’ll eat them for breakfast tomorrow” he laughed.

After a lovely meal together you all sat together in the living room, “that was a lovely dinner, Thank you Y/N and George, we’ll come here again” you mum grinned. “Cheers to the happy couple” your sister smiled raising her glass. “Speaking of the happy couple, I have one more gift to give to you Y/N” George said standing up, “it’s a big one so close your eyes” you sat nervously on the end of your seat with your eyes screwed shut, you never really were one for surprises. “Okay now open them” he whispered, you opened your eyes slowly to see George knelt in front of you, on one knee, grasping a small blue velvet box. “I love you y/n, more than anything in the world. I’ve had enough of free practice now. Will you marry me?” He smiled nervously. “Of course I will George!” You beamed, throwing yourself into his arms.

“You haven’t even seen the ring yet” your sister chuckled.

“That’s okay, he could ask me with a ring pull and it would still be a yes” you kissed him passionately, tears rolling down both your cheeks. “I love you George” “I love you too baby” he grinned, slipping the most beautiful ring on your finger.

The whole family congratulated you both, there were hugs and kisses and cheers all around. “Does that mean I’m going to be a big cousin now?” Your niece said innocently, climbing onto George’s knee. “Not yet sweetie. But one day” he laughed back.

Snowed In || Lando Norris

Not my photos.

EXPLICIT CONTENT : UNDER 18s DO NOT INTERACT.

Requested: No

Pairing: Lando Norris X Reader

Warnings: oral sex m/f receiving, sex, language(?)

12 days of Ficmas: Day 3. Check out the link so see what’s coming up!

If you like my stuff then Here’s my masterlist

“We interrupt this regular scheduled programming to bring you breaking news, a red alert has been put in place this evening for heavy snow in the area. We urge people not to make unnecessary journeys, stay inside, stay warm and most importantly stay safe” the tv blared through the living room.

“Good job we didn’t have plans to leave the house anyway today” Lando laughed, throwing himself on top of you in the couch and wriggling underneath the blanket. “You can say that again, all I want to do in this weather is lie in the sofa, watch crap Christmas movies and eat all the bad food in the fridge” You smiled, wrapping your arms and legs around him. “And that is why I love you” Lando mumbled, his body melting into yours.

You laid there together for a while, simply enjoying each others company.

“It’s not a dress it’s a kilt. Sicko!” You spoke along with the tv. “Do you know this film word for word or something?” Lando raised an eyebrow at you. “I think you NOT knowing this film word for word says more about you than it does about me” you teased. All of a sudden a loud bang came from the TV and all the lights cut out around you. “Oh shit!” Lando yelled as you both jumped at the sound. “I think the powers out” he groaned. “Yeah I can see that you dodo” you rolled your eyes. “I’ll go grab the torches” you said hauling yourself of the couch and going to search for some lights.

After searching for what seemed like an age you still hadn’t found any batteries. You knew you weren’t the most organised of couples but you didn’t quite think it was that bad. “Lando!” You called through the ever darkening house. “I’m the the bedroom babe” he yelled back. You climbed the stairs and snaked through the corridors to the bedroom. A dim light coming through the crack of the door. You pushed it open gently to see the room lit from loads and loads of candles. Lando led under the covers of the bed “I guess your candle obsession came in handy eventually” he teased, “now come warm me up” he smirked.

You climbed into bed next to him cuddling up against him. His hand resting on your ass. Suddenly he scooped you off the bed on top of him, pulling you in close. “Lando!” You gasped in surprise. “What?!” He smirked, “we have no power, we need to find something to do” pressing kisses to your lips between his words.

You kissed him back passionately, your bodies moulding together in harmony. His hands gripping your ass tightly as your tongues danced together in each others mouths. You could feel his bulge growing underneath your pooling wetness. You broke away from his never ending kiss and started to press kissed down his jaw and neck, stopping momentarily to leave lots of tiny love bites on his skin, “oi, Halloween was 2 months ago Dracula” he chuckled. “I’m just marking you as my own” you giggled back. You continued kissing and nipping down his already bare chest, moving your hands to tug on the elastic waistband of his pyjama pants. He lifted his hips slightly so you could remove them from his body.

His hard member stood on end as it was freed from the fabric, your hand moving to hold the base as your tongue slipped over his tip. You slowly took every single inch into mouth, you moved up and down varying speed and pressure as you went. Lando moaned loudly under your touch as you pleasured him. You could feel your wetness drip from your throbbing pussy, pleasing your boyfriend always gave you just as much enjoyment as when his hands where on you too. You felt Lando grip hold of your hair, pulling you off of him and up to meet his gaze. “My turn” he smirked, flipping you on your back. He made easy work of your clothes, tossing them in a pile on the floor. He wasted no time in moving himself down to your aching core, licking a big slow stripe down your folds, instantly making your toes curl. Your hands came to grip into his curly locks, the stubble of his chin scratching at the sensitive skin. He licked and sucked and nipped away at your wetness, building up the tension in your core. His face buried in your crotch as you couldn’t hold it any longer, your thighs tightening around him, moaning loudly as you came. He emerged from your thighs, wiping your wetness from his chin and coming to kiss you passionately. Without breaking the kiss he lined himself up with you, pushing deep inside you. You gasped as you felt him stretch your walls with his length. Lando brought his hands to your thighs, leaning your ankles on his shoulders to give himself more access to every inch of you. His thrusts strong and rhythmically hitting you with every movement. “Lando I’m going to cum again” you whined as you felt the tension growing inside you again. “Then cum for me baby girl” he moaned out, sending you tumbling over the edge, pulsing around his cock. Your tight pussy now pushing Lando into his high, releasing all inside of you as he collapsed onto you.

He rolled off next to you, pulling you in close to him, still covered in each others sweat and cum. “Told you we’d find something to do today” he stuttered whilst catching his Breath.

Did I post this at a bad time or is it just a flop?? 👀👀

Baby’s First Snow || Lewis Hamilton.

Not my photos / Gif. Bonus pics at the end because our boy is soo fine 🫠🫠.

Requested: No

Pairing: Lewis Hamilton x Reader

Warnings: none, just cute little family fluff.

Here is my masterlist!

Here is Day 2 of my 12 days of ficmas 2022! Click the link to see what else you have to look forward to!

“Babe… Babe wake up” your eyes fluttered open to the dimly lit room, You rolled over searching for the man behind the wake-up call. “Look” your eyes adjusted and you could see Lewis at the window, holding the tiny little bundle of your 3 month old baby boy in his arms. “Yes honey you guys are really cute this morning” you mumbled, still tired from the restless night before.

“No, look out the window” he grinned. You hauled yourself out of bed and stumbled to the window, pulling the curtain back a little more.

White, crisp white snow as far as the eye could see, every feature of your huge back garden was covered in fluffy white snow. “It snowed!” Lewis said excitedly, wrapping his spare arm around you and pulling you in close. “It’s beautiful” you smiled, tiptoeing up to kiss his cheek and rub your nose against the nose of your tiny bundle of joy. “And you know what that means? It means we get to take little Niki out in the snow for the first time!” He said without giving you time to answer. “He’s going to be a little snowboarder just like his daddy” he grinned. “Hold your horses there daddy, he can’t sit up by himself yet never mind snowboard” you giggled at his excitement. “Well obviously I know that! But, like, I just want to get him used to the snow for next year when he can” Lewis smiled, kissing your forehead gently, “now I’ll get us two boys dressed, you get nice and warm and I’ll meet you in the kitchen” he whisked them away to the nursery leaving you to get dressed. “Oh and bring Roscoe!” He shouted from down the hall.

White, crisp white snow as far as the eye could see, every feature of your huge back garden was covered in fluffy white snow. “It snowed!” Lewis said excitedly, wrapping his spare arm around you and pulling you in close. “It’s beautiful” you smiled, tiptoeing up to kiss his cheek and rub your nose against the nose of your tiny bundle of joy. “And you know what that means? It means we get to take little Niki out in the snow for the first time!” He said without giving you time to answer. “He’s going to be a little snowboarder just like his daddy” he grinned. “Hold your horses there daddy, he can’t sit up by himself yet never mind snowboard” you giggled at his excitement. “Well obviously I know that! But, like, I just want to get him used to the snow for next year when he can” Lewis smiled, kissing your forehead gently, “now I’ll get us two boys dressed, you get nice and warm and I’ll meet you in the kitchen” he whisked them away to the nursery leaving you to get dressed. “Oh and bring Roscoe!” He shouted from down the hall.

“Come on Roscoe you big lump” you giggled, giving him a scratch behind the ears as he looked up at you with those big brown eyes. He yawned and flopped onto his back in the middle of the bed, as if to tell you it was far to early for Lewis’ shenanigans, “I know big boy, but dad wants to enjoy the snow together, you’ve got 5 more minutes whilst I get dressed” you smiled at the pup giving him a big belly rub.

You got up and got dressed, pulling all the warmest clothes you could find out your wardrobe. You never felt the most glamorous in the winter but by god you felt the warmest. Once you were bundled up nice and warm you found the fluffy little Parka coat Lewis had bought for Roscoe and wrestled,with the now very awake and very excited dog, to get it on him.

Roscoe trotted off down the stairs with you close behind him. “What took you so long?” Lewis grinned handing you a mug of coffee as soon as you entered the kitchen. “Some of us prefer practicality over fashion” You giggled looking Lewis up and down as he stood there in just a pair of ski pants, a hoody and a flannel shirt. “Yeeaaah you do look like you’re dressed for the artic babe” he teased. “Well I hope Niki is wrapped up warmer than you are” You teased back at him. “He is” Lewis grinned scooping him up into his arms, “look, baby grow, long T-shirt, jumper, sweatpants and baby snow suit” He reeled off all the items of clothing he had dressed him him “oh and socks and this tiny little hat thing too of course! Roscoe my man! Looking good in the coat” He grinned getting distracted for a second, “Now come on the snow isn’t going to play with its self!” He said grabbing your hand and tugging you out side, almost spilling the coffee as you went.

The cold air hit you instantly, bringing a rosy tint to everyone’s faces. Lewis instantly plonked himself down in the middle of the yard, sitting Niki in the snow in front of him. “Look baby, this is called snow. And when you’re a little bit bigger you’re going to be an absolute pro snowboarder just like daddy” Lewis cooed down at your little boy, encouraging him to play with the snow. You watched the two of them intently as Lewis drew pictures in the snow and made tiny snowmen as you snapped pictures of the two of them together. “Come on baby, come join us” He smiled up at you, you didn’t want to miss a single moment of this so you set your phone to record and propped it up against the window to capture every little thing.

You all played together enjoying the snow a little while longer, as Roscoe trotted around the snow like an puppy for the first time, he was always so excited by the snow just like Lewis was. “Let’s make snow angels!” Lewis exclaimed, flopping backwards in the snow and waving his arms and legs back and forth. You looked down at him with nothing but adoration at the man you loved. “Now it’s Niki’s turn” he cooed sitting back up and carefully lying your son down in the snow, gently helping him to wiggle his limbs back and forth. You had no idea how you had struck it so lucky to have this amazing husband and father in your life. “ And now it’s mummy’s turn” he smiled, scooping little Niki out of the snow and into his arms. You laid back in the freezing cold snow and made your snow Angel quickly. You all stood up to admire your creation as you grabbed your camera to capture it forever. Suddenly as you stood there all huddled together, Roscoe came barrelling across the lawn, throwing himself onto his back and rolling around in the snow. “Ah yes! Don’t forget it’s Roscoes turn” You giggled.

“I’m getting cold now” Lewis shivered. “I mean, not to say I told you so” You teased, “come on let’s get inside” you smiled up at him, “I’ll go get Niki changed and you go get dry” Lewis leaned down and kissed you lovingly.

Not long after you came back downstairs with a cosy little baby and brought him into the living room. Lewis laid on the couch, surrounded by fairy lights and cuddled into a pile of blankets, “ah here’s my favourite people in the world” He smiled as Roscoe barked from in front of the fire place, “yeah, yeah you as well buddy” He laughed, “I’ve got a warm bottle of milk for Niki and a hot cocoa for me and you” he said pointing at the table. You slipped onto the couch next to him, grabbing the bottle for little Niki. “And of course, it’s not Christmas without the classics” he smiled hitting play on the TV remote. “Lewis you are the least Grinchy person I know” You giggled as the movie started. “I know I know but he learns to love Christmas!” Lewis chuckled kissing you on the forehead. You cuddled together on the sofa, Roscoe clambering onto the your feet, as the whole family relaxed into the warm. This was definitely going to be the best Christmas yet.

Baby’s First Snow || Lewis Hamilton.

Not my photos / Gif. Bonus pics at the end because our boy is soo fine 🫠🫠.

Absolute CUTEST video at the end of exactly what I was thinking about (it’s not Lewis obvs)

Requested: No

Pairing: Lewis Hamilton x Reader

Warnings: none, just cute little family fluff.

Here is my masterlist!

Here is Day 2 of my 12 days of ficmas 2022! Click the link to see what else you have to look forward to!

“Babe… Babe wake up” your eyes fluttered open to the dimly lit room, You rolled over searching for the man behind the wake-up call. “Look” your eyes adjusted and you could see Lewis at the window, holding the tiny little bundle of your 3 month old baby boy in his arms. “Yes honey you guys are really cute this morning” you mumbled, still tired from the restless night before.

“No, look out the window” he grinned. You hauled yourself out of bed and stumbled to the window, pulling the curtain back a little more.

White, crisp white snow as far as the eye could see, every feature of your huge back garden was covered in fluffy white snow. “It snowed!” Lewis said excitedly, wrapping his spare arm around you and pulling you in close. “It’s beautiful” you smiled, tiptoeing up to kiss his cheek and rub your nose against the nose of your tiny bundle of joy. “And you know what that means? It means we get to take little Niki out in the snow for the first time!” He said without giving you time to answer. “He’s going to be a little snowboarder just like his daddy” he grinned. “Hold your horses there daddy, he can’t sit up by himself yet never mind snowboard” you giggled at his excitement. “Well obviously I know that! But, like, I just want to get him used to the snow for next year when he can” Lewis smiled, kissing your forehead gently, “now I’ll get us two boys dressed, you get nice and warm and I’ll meet you in the kitchen” he whisked them away to the nursery leaving you to get dressed. “Oh and bring Roscoe!” He shouted from down the hall.

White, crisp white snow as far as the eye could see, every feature of your huge back garden was covered in fluffy white snow. “It snowed!” Lewis said excitedly, wrapping his spare arm around you and pulling you in close. “It’s beautiful” you smiled, tiptoeing up to kiss his cheek and rub your nose against the nose of your tiny bundle of joy. “And you know what that means? It means we get to take little Niki out in the snow for the first time!” He said without giving you time to answer. “He’s going to be a little snowboarder just like his daddy” he grinned. “Hold your horses there daddy, he can’t sit up by himself yet never mind snowboard” you giggled at his excitement. “Well obviously I know that! But, like, I just want to get him used to the snow for next year when he can” Lewis smiled, kissing your forehead gently, “now I’ll get us two boys dressed, you get nice and warm and I’ll meet you in the kitchen” he whisked them away to the nursery leaving you to get dressed. “Oh and bring Roscoe!” He shouted from down the hall.

“Come on Roscoe you big lump” you giggled, giving him a scratch behind the ears as he looked up at you with those big brown eyes. He yawned and flopped onto his back in the middle of the bed, as if to tell you it was far to early for Lewis’ shenanigans, “I know big boy, but dad wants to enjoy the snow together, you’ve got 5 more minutes whilst I get dressed” you smiled at the pup giving him a big belly rub.

You got up and got dressed, pulling all the warmest clothes you could find out your wardrobe. You never felt the most glamorous in the winter but by god you felt the warmest. Once you were bundled up nice and warm you found the fluffy little Parka coat Lewis had bought for Roscoe and wrestled,with the now very awake and very excited dog, to get it on him.

Roscoe trotted off down the stairs with you close behind him. “What took you so long?” Lewis grinned handing you a mug of coffee as soon as you entered the kitchen. “Some of us prefer practicality over fashion” You giggled looking Lewis up and down as he stood there in just a pair of ski pants, a hoody and a flannel shirt. “Yeeaaah you do look like you’re dressed for the artic babe” he teased. “Well I hope Niki is wrapped up warmer than you are” You teased back at him. “He is” Lewis grinned scooping him up into his arms, “look, baby grow, long T-shirt, jumper, sweatpants and baby snow suit” He reeled off all the items of clothing he had dressed him him “oh and socks and this tiny little hat thing too of course! Roscoe my man! Looking good in the coat” He grinned getting distracted for a second, “Now come on the snow isn’t going to play with its self!” He said grabbing your hand and tugging you out side, almost spilling the coffee as you went.

The cold air hit you instantly, bringing a rosy tint to everyone’s faces. Lewis instantly plonked himself down in the middle of the yard, sitting Niki in the snow in front of him. “Look baby, this is called snow. And when you’re a little bit bigger you’re going to be an absolute pro snowboarder just like daddy” Lewis cooed down at your little boy, encouraging him to play with the snow. You watched the two of them intently as Lewis drew pictures in the snow and made tiny snowmen as you snapped pictures of the two of them together. “Come on baby, come join us” He smiled up at you, you didn’t want to miss a single moment of this so you set your phone to record and propped it up against the window to capture every little thing.

You all played together enjoying the snow a little while longer, as Roscoe trotted around the snow like an puppy for the first time, he was always so excited by the snow just like Lewis was. “Let’s make snow angels!” Lewis exclaimed, flopping backwards in the snow and waving his arms and legs back and forth. You looked down at him with nothing but adoration at the man you loved. “Now it’s Niki’s turn” he cooed sitting back up and carefully lying your son down in the snow, gently helping him to wiggle his limbs back and forth. You had no idea how you had struck it so lucky to have this amazing husband and father in your life. “ And now it’s mummy’s turn” he smiled, scooping little Niki out of the snow and into his arms. You laid back in the freezing cold snow and made your snow Angel quickly. You all stood up to admire your creation as you grabbed your camera to capture it forever. Suddenly as you stood there all huddled together, Roscoe came barrelling across the lawn, throwing himself onto his back and rolling around in the snow. “Ah yes! Don’t forget it’s Roscoes turn” You giggled.

“I’m getting cold now” Lewis shivered. “I mean, not to say I told you so” You teased, “come on let’s get inside” you smiled up at him, “I’ll go get Niki changed and you go get dry” Lewis leaned down and kissed you lovingly.

Not long after you came back downstairs with a cosy little baby and brought him into the living room. Lewis laid on the couch, surrounded by fairy lights and cuddled into a pile of blankets, “ah here’s my favourite people in the world” He smiled as Roscoe barked from in front of the fire place, “yeah, yeah you as well buddy” He laughed, “I’ve got a warm bottle of milk for Niki and a hot cocoa for me and you” he said pointing at the table. You slipped onto the couch next to him, grabbing the bottle for little Niki. “And of course, it’s not Christmas without the classics” he smiled hitting play on the TV remote. “Lewis you are the least Grinchy person I know” You giggled as the movie started. “I know I know but he learns to love Christmas!” Lewis chuckled kissing you on the forehead. You cuddled together on the sofa, Roscoe clambering onto the your feet, as the whole family relaxed into the warm. This was definitely going to be the best Christmas yet.

Honeymooning: Charles Leclerc.

Not my photos/Gifs

EXPLICIT CONTENT: UNDER 18s DO NOT INTERACT

Requested: yes by the wifey @ireallydontknowdudee

Pairing : Charles Leclerc x Reader

Warnings: poorly written at 5:30am, stupidly dirty smut.

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I promise I’ll be more consistent, yes I am pressuring myself to do 12 Days of Ficmas Pt 2. Click the Link to see what you have coming up!

Prompts:

NF17 - "how did i get so lucky to have you in my life?"

NS7 - “shh, there’s people in the next room”

NS8- “if we get caught I am NOT taking the blame”

NS20 - the wedding night.

A winter wedding was all you had ever dreamed of, right from being a little girl, and now that dream was becoming a reality with the man you loved more than life it’s self.

“By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride” Charles wrapped his hands around your waist and pulled you in tightly, kissing you hard whilst the cheers of your friends and family filled the room.

“By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride” Charles wrapped his hands around your waist and pulled you in tightly, kissing you hard whilst the cheers of your friends and family filled the room.

The rest of the day was amazing: a gorgeous meal, surrounded by the most beautifully decorated Christmas trees; speeches from all the people you loved the most; dancing and drinks and just the feeling of being surrounded by love and happiness, what more could you want from this?

As the night came to an end the band announced your final wish of the evening. “Thankyou all for attending the wedding of Mr and Mrs Leclerc, as the couples last request of the night please can all the guests leave the wedding hall whilst the couple have their last dance of the night.” The hall emptied of the few remaining guests, hugging and kissing you both as they left. You joined Charles on the now empty dance floor, he embraced you in his arms as your final song of the night started to play. You swayed in each others arms, savouring every last second of this moment. “Today has been the most perfect day of my life” you smiled up at him in the twinkle of the fairy lights, “the most perfect day of your life so far” he giggled back at you kissing you gently on the forehead.

As the song came to an end you thanked the band and the few remaining staff for a wonderful evening and headed up to the wedding suite. Charles stopped just as you got to the door, “come here” he smiled, scooping you up off your feet. “Charles” you gasped completely taken by surprise. “What it’s a wedding tradition” he giggled carrying you into the bedroom. The room had been decorated with rose petals and candles, during your absence, and a bottle of champagne stood on the table beside two little glasses dressed with a tiny strawberry on the side. “It looks like there’s still time for us to continue the celebrations” he grinned, wiggling his eyebrows at you. He popped the champagne and poured you both a glass as you collapsed onto the sofa beside you. He slithered in next to you pulling your legs on top of his and handing you a glass. “To being married to the most wonderful person in the world and a long and prosper future together” he said raising his glass to you, you clinked the glasses together. You both sipped the champagne in a harmonious silence, just enjoying the quiet time together as the start of your honeymoon.

“You know, we haven’t done EVERYTHING that we should do on the wedding day yet?” He said with a serious look on his face. “Oh god, please don’t tell me we forgot something” you said, a million thoughts racing through your head. “Don’t worry mi amore, it’s something we can do right now” he smirked, taking both the glasses and placing them on the table. He leant over the top of you, kissing you passionately, as you realised what he had in mind. You kissed back into him, your hands coming to rest at the nape of his neck. He guided you to your feet, spinning you around to face away from him, kissing down your neck as he slowly unzipped your dress. As the material dropped to the floor he spun you back to face him, taking a moment to admire your beauty. “I am the luckiest man in the world” he smiled before picking you up and wrapping your legs around his waist, kissing you some more as he went. He carried you to the bed, placing you down carefully as he went. As soon as there was the slightest gap between you two your hands went straight to the buckle on his belt. “Someone’s eager” he giggled, helping you to undo the belt and sliding his trousers off, he loosened his tie and popped the first couple of buttons on his shirt, slipping them both over his head with ease. Just before he tossed them to the floor he rescued the tie from the pile, “this is going to come in useful” he smirked, pushing your hands above your head and tying them to the headboard. He pressed soft delicate kisses all along your skin, starting at your lips, fluttering across your jaw and neck, trailing down your stomach. Running his fingers along the waistband of your underwear before sliding them off completely. He nipped at your skin with his teeth in between the delicate kisses before burying his head between your thighs, lapping at the wetness with his tongue, the tiny prickles of his stubble tickling at the sensitive skin. His tongue circling at your clit, you jerked underneath him, unable to grip into his hair as your hands were restricted away. He wrapped his arms around your thighs, pulling you closer to him and moving with an unrelenting pace. You could take it no longer as your hips bucked vigorously into him, “oh baby” he moaned into you as your rode out your high all over his face. Charles reached up and released your hands as he slid off his own underwear. You reached down to play with his throbbing member as he swatted your hands away. “Uh-huh, this is all for you darling” he said as he brushed it lightly against your swollen folds. You braced yourself as he lined himself up to you, no matter how many times you did this he always took you by surprise at first. You could feel every single muscle tense around him as he pushed gently inside of you, as you adjusted to his size he slowly started to thrust in and out of you, building up his speed and force as he went. Your nails dug deep into the skin on his back as you moaned loudly. “shh, there’s people in the next room” he giggled into your neck, still not giving up any pace. “if we get caught I am NOT taking the blame” you moaned into him. You could feel his body tensing against your own as he got close to his high. His thrusts faltered as he released the warm and sticky liquid inside of you, feeling him collapse against you pushed you over the edge once more.

You both laid entangled in each others limbs, safe with each other. “I love your Mrs Leclerc” he smiled down at you, pecking your lips gently. “I love you Mr Leclerc” you grinned back at him.

12 Days of Fic-mas 2022

It’s that time of year again! And to try and be more consistent in my writing I am indeed adding the pressure of doing a fic a day starting tomorrow and ending Christmas Eve.

I’m trying to include some requests and some that I’d just like to write myself.

This will extend to Christmas Day as I had to miss a day. Dates are updated

Here’s what you can look forward too:

13/12: Honeymooning, Charles Leclerc Smut

14/12: Babies First Snow, Lewis Hamilton Fluff

15/12: Snowed In, Lando Norris smut

16/12: Christmas Dinner , George Russell Fluff

17/12: Unwrapped, Nyck De Vries Smut

18/12: Mistletoe and Wine, Fernando Alonso Smut

20/12: Naughty List, Mick Schumacher Smut

21/12: *title to be confirmed* Kevin Magnussen Smut

22/12: Mrs Claus, Carlos Sainz Smut

23/12: *title to be confirmed* Checo Perez Smut

24/12: Sleigh Ride, Valteri Bottas Smut

25/12: Sugar and Spice and All Things Nice, Pierre Gasly Smut

Don’t You Dare || Kevin Magnussen

Not my gifs

** Explicit content, under 18s don’t interact**

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Requested? Yes by @mcgeemouse

Pairing: Kevin Magnussen X Reader

Warnings: Possessive! Kevin, oral sex male receiving, language, arguing.

Won’t lie this was written in a rush. I have no time to right but I did want to write!

Picked my own prompts :)

NS2 - “don’t you dare do that again”

NS10 - “I'm not jealous, it’s just you’re mine”

You jumped up off the knee of your friend and gave him a stern look. “Don’t cause a scene” you hissed at him.

You jumped up off the knee of your friend and gave him a stern look. “Don’t cause a scene” you hissed at him.

“Are you taking the piss y/n?” Kevin yelled across the room, his voice echoing deep.

“Look man, it’s nothing like that calm down” your friend tried to reassure him. Kevin spun on his heel and headed out the door, slamming it behind him. You started to follow him out, “pfft what’s his problem?” you heard from behind you.

“Not now dude” you snapped leaving the room.

“Kevin come back here” you called down the corridor. Ignored. “Kevin, just listen to me” ignored. “Kevin I’m not asking you again, just stop” you yelled at him.

He stopped dead in his tracks and turned to look you dead in the eye, anger coursing through him. “What Y/N?! You want me to stop and listen to you explain what was happening? I have eyes you know?!” He said with a stern raised voice.

“Kevin it wasn’t like that at all, we’re just friends”

“Yeah well you’re friends with a history y/n”

“You say that like you’ve never fucked up!” Your voices getting louder and louder with every sentence.

“I know I fucked up y/n! And I have never been more sorry, and every fucking day I try to make you trust me again. But when I see you like that it makes me regret trying to make us work” he said through gritted teeth

“See me like that?! See me sat with a friend?”

“Sat on his lap? Yes seeing you like that”

“Kevin! You’re not my boyfriend! We’re not exclusive! We are not making anything work, we’re just two people who fuck, you don’t own me!” You yelled for the last time before storming off away from him.

You were so mad, how dare he speak to you like that.

You sulked back to your office and sat with your head in your hands, trying to forget the fact that you’d completely lost your head in front of your entire work place.

“You okay?” You lift your head to see your reception stood in the doorway.

“No” You sighed.

“I heard..” she murmured, “what happened?”

You explained the situation to her, everything that had happened.

“I know he could have handled it better, but you know why he blew up right?” She said, holding her breath for her response.

“There was no need” you snapped.

“Yeah but y/n he likes you, and although you two don’t want to put a label on it you can’t deny that you are together. And you have to see that from his point of view, you were sitting on the lap of someone who you once slept with.. and he was upset, but he’s a stupid boy who can’t vocalise his feelings and that’s why he exploded”

You sat with the thought for a minute, you weren’t together, but you did love each other, he told you all the time when he was drunk. Drunk words are sober thoughts you know?

“Yeah I guess” you sighed.

“You two will work it out. You’ve been through worse” she said giving your shoulders a quick squeeze before leaving you in your office.

***************

You turned the key in the ignition of your car. You and Kevin hadn’t spoken since the argument. He was working the late shift and you couldn’t go to sleep on an argument and it couldn’t wait until he got home.

You drove back to work in silence, thinking of how you could apologise to him. You’d had time to think about it and you understood why he was so angry, you would have been too and you needed to make it up to him.

Shortly after you pulled up outside the offices, you turned of your engine and sat for a moment. “This is either going to go really well, or he’s going to tell me to fuck off” you muttered to yourself before climbing out the car.

You stopped by the canteen on the way to Kevin’s office and poured you both a coffee, carrying them carefully to his door. You peeped in through the door and saw him sat with his back to you, working away on his computer. You nudged the door open and let yourself in. Ignored.

“I’m sorry” you mumbled, sliding his mug onto his desk. He glanced up from his computer for a moment before looking back down at his work. “Look Kevin I said I’m sorry, You can’t ignore me forever” you foot stomping a little, involuntary out of anger.

“Don’t you dare do that again” he said with out looking up.

“I’m sorry what?” You said in shock.

“I said don’t you dare do that again, don’t you dare play with my emotions and then make me feel like the bad guy y/n, I mean it” he said standing up from his desk and towering over you.

You almost shrunk in his shadow. “I’m sorry, I really am. I get why you were mad and I won’t do it again. I’m sorry” you stuttered out. “But you don’t have to be so jealous” you whispered.

“I'm not jealous, it’s just you’re mine” he said cupping your chin and kissing you deeply.

“I know I am” you mumbled into his lips.

He sat back on his chair, pulling you on top of him as he went.

“And I want you to be only mine, I’m sick of sharing you” he said kissing down your neck, biting and sucking at the skin as he went, marking his property.

“I want to be yours,” you breathed heavily, “make me yours” you melted into his touch.

You could feel his bulge growing underneath you. Sliding from under his grip, you knelt in front of him. Your hand fumbling with the buttons on his pants, his length springing free.

“Y/n” he breathed, “you don’t have to do this here”

“I know,” you smiled, kissing down the underside of his cock, “I want to” you slid your lips over the tip of his cock, taking him all in to the back of your throat. You felt his fingertips sneak into your hair, knotting them in as he gripped you tightly. You’re head started to bob up and down as you pleasured your man. Sucking and licking and kissing every inch of him. You could feel his hips writhing underneath you, his grip getting tighter in your hair, stifled moans escaping his lips as he attempted to stay silent as not to alert anybody else to your escapades. You kept working hard to please him. Before long you felt his warm release deep in the back of your throat, as his hips bucked into you. You moaned out quietly as he dripped down your chin.

Climbing back onto his lap you wiped yourself clean and rested your head on his shoulder. “I love you, you know?” He said kissing your forehead and running his thumb over the tiny love bites on your neck. “I know you do” you said kissing his cheek.