#Vetteltea 500
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Hurray for the 500!
Some breakfast Tea, the letter S and i would like to hear what you think about Seb, Lando, Carlos, Alonso or Lewis?
☕︎ breakfast tea
LN4, SV5, FA14, LH44, CS55 and 'S: Stamina: How many rounds can they go? How long can they last?'
LN4: Lando is stupidly horny when he's around you, and I mean stupidly. He's not sure what you're doing to him - whether you have some kind of spell over him, but there's so many times he's got you alone and just wants to ravish you.
He's an energetic guy, I feel like he can go for two or three rounds, but he's self aware. He struggles to last around you when you're looking that good, so will always make sure you finish first.
SV5: Sebastian, oh my goodness. There's a spark still in him, it's still there from his Red Bull days. He may come across as the sweetest gentleman, but when it comes to you, he's gone back 10 years.
He can easily go a few rounds, he's such a tease that he'll end up teasing himself, too. I'm saying probably three is his average. There are some days he will keep you pinned to the bed all day and have you over and over again.
FA14: Fernando is older, his stamina isn't what it used to be, but it doesn't mean he only goes for a little while. Remember this man back in his younger days? He's completely and utterly insatiable.
The whole thing about him is it's one round, but it's a round which will leave you shaking and quivering and so, so overstimulated. He's constantly edging you, making you hold yourself there and then pulling you back down.
LH44: There has never been a more passionate lover than Lewis; everything about him is deep; he's whispering the filthiest words to you and keeping his mouth so close to yours at every single moment. His breath on your skin is enough to send you into override.
Lewis does two rounds; the first is always with you finishing in his mouth, there's something about your taste which does something to him. Even if he's riling you up in every other way, finishing in his mouth is what he desires. The second is always in missionary, his lips pressed to yours as you both climax together.
CS55: If there's ever a man who can make you feel things you could never realise, it's Carlos. He's horny all the time, on the days he can hide away from the world with you, he's got you on every surface, in every bed, taking you over and over again.
This man genuinely has no limit to his rounds, he will go as long as you will. Sometimes a round is a few minutes, other times his dick is buried inside you for so long whilst his lips attack your neck, it can go for hours.
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#vetteltea 500#LN4#Lando Norris#SV5#Sebastian Vettel#FA14#Fernando Alonso#LH44#Lewis Hamilton#CS55#Carlos Sainz#Lando Norris x Reader#Sebastian Vettel x Reader#Fernando Alonso x Reader#Carlos Sainz x Reader#Lewis Hamilton x Reader
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congrats on 500 !!!! you deserve it sooo much 🫰🫰
i know you aren’t really a lando girlie….but since you’re so talented,,,can i request strawberry tea w lando & the napping together prompt ? thank you !!!! 🫶 (and congrats again !! 💞🤧)
☕︎ strawberry tea
LN4 and 'napping together'
He’s home.
Every triple header you can’t attend gets a little troublesome; the apartment feels lifeless, the walls lackluster of laughter bouncing around. The puzzle the two of you had yet to complete lay dormant on the dining room table; a stark reminder that every meal without your boyfriend was eaten curled up on the modular sofa you’d also been sleeping on, the only comfort being a fluffy blanket, the smell of him already fading.
The door had clicked, the text messages having faded since he had stepped off the plane, obviously more focused on returning back to you than responding to your questions. You didn’t care, not when you reached the entry foyer and saw him; tired, sore but smiling. His suitcase and travel bag faded into nothingness as a choked sob left your lips, running down the hall in sock feet and leaping at your boyfriend, two strong arms holding you against him, hiding his own head in your neck.
“I’m home.” He’d whispered between shivers, overwhelmed from feeling your body pressed against his for the first time in over three weeks. Between whispers, in regards to how much they’ve missed one another, he’s pressing kisses against your face, your hands finding and threading through his curls, pleading he wouldn’t disappear without you again, at least not for a week.
Lando is so gentle, he can feel you shivering, probably from the lack of sleep and the realization he’s returned. It takes a few moments, unraveling yourself from one another, letting him link your fingers together, guiding you down the hall and back into the lounge. His heart melts when he sees the blankets cocooned into a makeshift bed like you had done oh-so-often for movie nights.
“Have you been sleeping out here?” He coaxes, shifting from where you had been standing next to him, clamoring into the modular setup, immediately wiggling out of his shoes and hoodie, leaving him shirtless and oh-so-cozy. Lando didn’t miss the blush that tinted your cheeks, both from his toned chest and heavy question.
“The bed felt…so empty without you.” The whisper left your lips. You hadn’t slept the first night, reaching out constantly to feel his warmth and shattering each time it hit that he wasn’t there. He’d never admit, but Lando had the exact same problem, having to physically exhaust himself into sleep. It would never come out, he’d never want his sweet girl to worry. Instead, he wordlessly raises his two arms, a signal for you to come and join him in the makeshift bed; he really doesn't have the energy to haul the cushions and blankets back to his actual bedroom.
It takes you less than a moment to react, bundling straight into his arms, both of you soft with giggles and gentle kisses. It’s like fitting a piece back together, your head immediately rests against his sternum, arms encircling you and holding you tighter. He’s warm. Oh, so warm and so comfortable that you can’t help but feel your eyes droop, getting heavier with the sleep debt you had gained. Delirium begins to overtake you both, adamant on napping rather than talking, it happened after years together.
“Do you want dinner?” You’d asked, voice teetering on the edge of sleep, only drawn closer when Lando’s hand reaches out, cupping your cheek and pressing a gentle kiss to the tip of your nose.
“We’ll order later. Right now I just want you.” He presses a final kiss to your temple, lying back into the blankets and dragging you with him. It’s less than a few minutes before sleep overtakes you both, eyes heavy with only one thought running through you both, that you’re home.
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#Vetteltea 500#Lando Norris#Lando Norris Imagine#Lando Norris x Reader#Lando Norris One Shot#LN4#LN4 x Reader#Lando Norris Blurb
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congrats on 500!!! could order a cup of breakfast tea with a side of “M” and LN4 and LH44?? that’s everything, thank you !!
☕︎ breakfast tea
LN4, LH44 and 'M: Motivation: what turns them on, gets them going'
LN4: Tame: Wearing his hoodies and thigh high socks. The little whine you let out when he lifts something out of your reach. Whenever you both look at one another in sync. Pressing a kiss to his cheekbone when he’s streaming. Referring to him as ‘My Lando.’ Hiding your face in his neck and feeling your breath against his skin.
Not so Tame: Pressing his hand to your stomach when he’s fucking you missionary. Feeling your chest push into his mouth when he licks at your nipples. Feeling your nails claw against his shoulder because it feels too good. Holding out his fingers for you to lick clean. The way your pitch of moan gets higher as you get closer to the edge. Biting but not leaving marks.
LH44: Tame: Seeing you in red, anything red. Sitting on his lap and leaning back into his chest. Massaging his scalp when you’re both cuddling in bed together. How you pepper his face in kisses when he comes back from a long race weekend. Seeing how sleepy and innocent you look in the morning getting ready. Fastening his necklaces and leaving a kiss on the back of his neck.
Not so Tame: Keeping on your dresses whilst you ride him. Holding both of your hands in only one of his. Pressing down your hips and whispering to be oh-so-good for him. The way he watches you have to hold back from making too many noises. Mirror sex. Pressing your foreheads together when you come.
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#Lando Norris#Lewis Hamilton#LH44#LN4#Lando Norris x Reader#Lando Norris imagine#Lando Norris Smut#Lewis Hamilton x Reader#Lewis Hamilton Imagine#Lewis Hamilton Smut#vetteltea 500
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Strawberry tea: playing with Carlos’s hair omgggg
☕︎ strawberry tea
CS55 and 'playing. with. his. hair.'
Despite the three-week break, he’s utterly exhausted, and all you wanted to do was help him.
Between the constant simulator training, gym sessions and endless appearances for Ferrari’s media presence, Carlos was a ghost of himself; his smiles on each precious call fading by the moment, eyes dulling as each day passed away from his beloved.
You wanted to be there, of course you did. However, your relationship was fresh. New. You’d seen it go horrifically bad for other couples who had publiciced their relationship on the grid and the last thing either of you desired was for hate and opinions from the outside world to shatter your privacy.
That’s why you were there now; sat in his bed, Piñon resting at the foot of the bed, keeping you company in the soft bed sheets. You’d been so engrossed in paying the puppy attention, heart melting each time he nuzzled closer into the blankets that you didn’t hear the latch of the door, bedroom entrance opening and soft barks emitting from the furry companion.
Even sleep deprived, Carlos looked nothing but breathtaking. Dark tufts of hair were messy against his forehead, clad in a gray hoodie and dark track shorts. Every ache, every groan of his muscles is immediately relieved upon seeing you in his bed, a smile finally returning to his face as he lets his heavy bag drop to the floor.
“Mis bebés.” He’d murmured, running a gentle hand across the top of Pińon’s head, the dog relaxing into Carlos’ touch and ceasing his barking. Dark eyes then transfixed onto you, letting his body crawl across the soft fabric, arms collapsing when his face reached your lap, resting his head on your soft thighs.
“Oh, my baby.” You responded, hands placing down your now discarded book, softly stroking a hand across his warm scalp. He’s so strained, overworked to such a standard he can barely string five words together. Even now, nestled in the warmth of your thighs, the man is hyper-aware that his moment of bliss will come to an end; he’ll be whisked away back to fast cars and media stunts.
But for now, he can feel his tension melt away, seep out of his muscles as your strong fingers massage his head, trailing through his dark tufts, brushing the locks away from his forehead. An audible moan falls from his lips, the feeling sent him to another place, entirely in a new headspace from the contact.
His head immediately snapped up the moment you stopped the contact, eyes widening at your sudden lack of attention. Tanned fingers interlock with your own, pulling your hand to rest back atop of his head. You can’t help the laugh which passes your lips, his head sinking back down into your lap now the contact has been restored.
“Better?” You’d softly hummed, feeling his nose nuzzle back into your leg, content to fall asleep in this position and awaken later, finally reunited with the woman who had undeniably stolen his heart.
“Better.”
part of the vetteltea 500 celebration!
#vetteltea 500#CS#Carlos Sainz#Carlos Sainz x Reader#Carlos Sainz Imagine#Carlos Sainz One Shot#Carlos Sainz Blurb#CS55
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breakfast tea K and W with carlos sainz pleasee
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CS55 and 'K: Kinks: one or more of their kinks' & 'W: Wild Card: a random headcanon for the character'
He’s not necessarily an entirely kinky person, but he has his preferences. He’s not a bondage person but something about pinning you down with just his hands does something to him. Maybe it’s a size kink; it must be from the amount of times he’s teased you, telling you he doesn't think you’re going to be able to take him.
Hands down, it’s not a ‘daddy,’ kink, but a ‘papi’ kink. It doesn't come around often, but on those days when you’re so overstimulated, whining and pleading and thanking him for every touch he’s granted you, he’s there. ‘Oh, you’re so good for me, so good for Papi, aren’t you?’ To which you can only whine and agree, thanking him over and over.
Carlos would never admit it, mainly because it’s incredibly cheesy, but intimacy during the bedroom means so much to him. Pressing his lips to yours just a little deeper, keeping your eye contact as he slides into you, skin against skin contact. He has to have contact with you when climaxing, he just needs to be touching you at all times, though it becomes a nightmare around the paddock.
Take last week for example, after a very intense round in the morning, he couldn’t bear to let go of you; his arm was linked with yours the entire way to the Ferrari garage, even before getting into the car, his hug was extremely tight and a little too long. Physical touch is his love language and it spreads.
part of the vetteltea 500 celebration!
#vetteltea 500#CS#CS55#Carlos Sainz#Carlos Sainz x Reader#Carlos Sainz One Shot#Carlos Sainz imagine#Carlos Sainz Blurb#Carlos Sainz Smut
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hi jay !! once again congratulations on hitting 500 !! can i request a strawberry tea with charles and the prompt — ‘that little panicked reach for them (ready to catch them at all costs) if they trip ever so slightly’ thank you sm lovely <3
☕︎ strawberry tea
CL16 and ‘that little panicked reach for them (ready to catch them at all costs) if they trip ever so slightly’
For some relationships, there’s certain milestones which signify a jump in the process. For Charles Leclerc, it’s an invitation onto his infamous boat.
He’s so excited when he finally has the opportunity to go for a boat ride whilst the both of you are in Monaco. The first time had been canceled due to a torrential rain storm, whilst the second was interrupted when Joris had rushed around to Charles’ apartment with some news you could barely remember now.
The third time, he was insistent that nothing was going to interrupt the two of you. Charles had purposely woken you up with gentle kisses, coaxing you from the warmth of his soft bed sheets, a gentle reminder that the two of you were due to go boating that day. You had only given him a soft laugh, slipping from the bed and into the bathroom.
“Well.” You’d teased, body naked as you began your skincare routine. “I better make sure I'm prepared, then.”
He had never rushed into a bathroom so quickly.
Charles was always proud to have you on his arm, maybe somewhat more so as the two of you had laced your fingers together, stepping down the wooden panels of the dock, heading towards where his boat nestled proudly against the lapping waves of the ocean. The driver truly could not have written a better day; the bright sun washing over them as they ventured towards a day out at sea.
Reluctantly, he had unlaced his fingers from yours, pulling the ramp from the dock to rest onto the lip of the boat. Of course, he was used to the angle, the pivot was sometimes tricky to master. The worry had settled into his stomach, seeing you try to navigate the ramp onto the yacht.
It was going well, until a slight misstep from yourself threw your balance completely out of standard. Immediately, his hands had reached out from where they rested at his side, eyes widening as two palms latched around your waist, helping to secure your waist and not releasing until you had conquered the walk, two secure feet rested on the floor of the boat.
One hand moved from your waist, softly brushing over your cheekbone, a deep gaze meeting your own. The silence between the two of you is interrupted by your small laugh, how Charles had immediately thrown himself into a panicked state when you’d been in the smallest amount of danger.
“Are you okay?” He’d spoken in such a rush, face still laced with concern. When the laugh leaves your own lips, he’s smiling too, relieved that you’re at least grinning about the situation.
“I’m fine.” You’d promised, leaning upwards and pressing a soft kiss against his nose. “Thank you, my hero.”
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#vetteltea 500#CL#CL16#Charles Leclerc#Charles Leclerc x Reader#Charles Leclerc One Shot#Charles Leclerc Imagine#CL16 x Reader#F1#F1 x Reader
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breakfast tea, Carlos, J/O (but I would like every letter HONESTLY)
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CS55 and 'J: Jack Off: Masturbation Headcanon' & 'O: Oral: preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc'
Carlos is incredibly discrete about masturbation; it’s just a need he handles when you’re not there. On race weekends, it’s quiet, one hand rested on the tiles of the shower, head pressed against the cool wall as he rubs himself roughly, thinking of how good your hand would feel. He imagines you pressed up behind him, your hand palming at his length, you always feel better.
Usually, his mind is pretty clear, he visualizes you between his legs, straddling his waist. He thinks of the pretty lingerie set you had worn on Valentines Day, the panties he had taken and kept for his own pleasure. When his mind is overwhelmed and you’re not there to help him, he’s flicking through his photo album, eyes widening as he brings himself to the edge from your appearance alone.
You’ve only ever walked in on him once; it was during a family holiday in the Spanish Islands, Carlos has slinked off to go and get changed, and to hide a very obvious semi which had appeared since seeing you in swimwear. You’d come up to change a few moments later, seeing how desperate he looked, wanting nothing more than to join him in some adult time.
He isn’t against receiving oral, far from it. There’s so many evenings, so many race weekends where all he wants is to feel your mouth around his dick, head resting on his thigh as you bring him to the edge. It’s so intimate, one hand stroking the back of your head, coaxing you to take him deeper. He’s not a person to be rough. Unless of course, we’re talking about the few times a year your hair is scraped back into a ponytail, murmuring what a good girl you are whilst taking him so deeply.
Now, giving. This is where the man excels. There’s nothing he loves more than lying you down on his bed, on a table, standing in the shower, crouching down and licking a long stripe through your cunt. His fingers are pulling you apart, letting his tongue explore deeper, taking extra special care of your clit. He’s weak when you thread your hands through his hair, tugging as he laps deeper into your entrance.
His weakness by a long shot is face-sitting. You’ve lost count of the times he’s been laid back on a hotel bed, ushering you over and insisting you crawl onto his face. Strong arms are wrapped around your thighs, and when you let out a particularly loud moan, he’s chuckling, the vibrations going right through your core and sending you over the edge.
part of the vetteltea 500 celebration!
#vetteltea 500#CS#CS55#Carlos Sainz#Carlos Sainz x Reader#Carlos Sainz One Shot#Carlos Sainz imagine#Carlos Sainz Blurb#Carlos Sainz Smut
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hey love! can i request a breakfast tea with the letter m about sebastian? 🥹 hope you have a great day/night
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SV5 and 'M: Motivation: What turns them on, what gets them going.'
Tame: Floral-Patterned Sundresses. The way your eyes light up when a conversation comes up you’re passionate about. Seeing you go about your daily tasks in his clothing. Feeling yourself press against his back when you cuddle him. The focus on your face when you’re applying makeup. Holding onto him when you’re wearing high-heels and need some support.
Not-so-Tame: Tugging on his hair whilst his head is between your legs. The sound of his bare skin slapping against yours. Thrusting into you whilst you’re rested on any counter. The way you bite down on his neck to try and muffle your moans and they vibrate through his body. Leaving deep bites on your thighs as he teases your clit. The way your whines break off when he calls you his good girl.
part of the vetteltea 500 celebration!
#vetteltea 500#SV#SV5#Sebastian Vettel#Sebastian Vettel x Reader#Sebastian Vettel One Shot#Sebastian Vettel Imagine#SV5 x Reader#F1#F1 x Reader
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first of all congratulations on reaching 500!!! i honestly feel like u deserve more bc ur writing is just *chef's kiss* 💋
for breakfast tea, may i request letter J with charles? it may or may not be inspired by this one video of charles coming out of their plane's toilet after quite a while with daniel teasing tf outta him cus he was in there for too long with his phone 😭
thank u v much and hAPPY 500 AGAIN 🫶🏻
☕︎ breakfast tea
CL16 and 'J: Jack Off: Masturbation Headcanon'
Charles hates masturbation, in my eyes. He feels dirty doing it, why on earth would he want to be touching himself when he knows it feels so much better when your hand or mouth is wrapped around him?
There are times...times when he needs to get off, whether for frustration or stress, and you're not there. In those times, he has a...secret folder on his phone. Photos and Videos of you that he's kept for oh-so-long. Some of them are simple, maybe you in a particular dress or outfit. Others are a little more private, taken in the heat of the moment.
Of course, if you are around, he's immediately calling you, desperate to hear your voice, see you touching yourself over a FaceTime call with him. You're always whispering how good you'll feel around him when you're finally reunited.
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Breakfast tea:
why don’t we do C for Carlos
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CS55 and 'C: Cum: Anything to do with cum, basically.'
Carlos Sainz is such a feral man; he’s possessive, he’s dominant in every sense of the word. Even the times when you’re on top of him, large hands are on your hips, reminding you in the pit of your stomach that he would be controlling the pace, no matter what.
It applies to where he finishes, too. Nine times out of then, he’s insistent about finishing inside of you. It’s not even just the feeling, the warmth of spilling into his lover. For him, it’s about the possession, the reminder of him inside you, that he will fuck you so deeply and as he’s coming, lean into your ear and whisper how he would fill you up, mark you as his.
The one out of ten is the times he’s desperate to finish in your mouth. Carlos is convinced there’s no prettier sight than you on your knees, resting your head on his thigh as you lazily suck on his length, one of his hands threading through your hair. He’s desperate to see you stick your tongue out when he finishes inside you, he’s immediately hard again when you do.
part of the vetteltea 500 celebration!
#vetteltea 500#CS#CS55#Carlos Sainz#Carlos Sainz x Reader#Carlos Sainz One Shot#Carlos Sainz imagine#Carlos Sainz Blurb
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vetteltea five-hundred! ☕︎
five-hundred of you. The fact that you all decided to follow me on this transition is insane and I cannot thank you all enough; it's a genuine pleasure to write for you all.
As a little celebration, we're having a little brew festival! Below, I've listed a few of my favourite teas, feel free to select whatever one sounds good to you and send in your requests!
☕︎ strawberry tea: something sweet! choose one of these prompts and a driver, and I'll write a fluffy little prompt.
☕︎ green tea: vibrant and FUN. Give me a driver and I will show you my top 3 photos of them.
☕︎ breakfast tea: piping HOT. Send me a driver and a letter from the NSFW alphabet and we'll write something spicy.
☕︎ bubble tea: feeling different? send me your opinions and I'll rank them.
☕︎ earl grey tea: my favourite! send me a question from this list and get to know me a little more!
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Vetteltea 500 Requests are now CLOSED! Thank you so much for all of your prompts, I will be releasing them over the next week!
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