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angywritesstuff · 1 year

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Pole King... (and queen)

Just a quick one in honor of the pole king who is back

Pairing: Charles Leclerc x reader warning: probably poorly written english/ the first post is a video

ItsMeYn

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ItsMeYn It's Quali day they said... dress accordingly they said...

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charles_leclerc ✓ I like the pants

↪️ItsMeYn Of course you do

ilpredestinato She understood the job perfectly liked by itsmeYn

evelyn.leclerc They are gonna be twins... i love it

charles.leclerc.fanclub She is always so supportive of him

ItsMeYn

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ItsMeYn I'm dating the Pole King if you were wondering... (so this means I'm a Queen... just saying)

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scuderiaferrari ✓Charles is on fire in Baku

↪️ItsMeYn He is always on fire charles_leclerc✓My queen ❤️ liked by ItsMeYn, yourmom, and others

cherles.leclerc.fanclub He's done an amazing job... King and Queen

f1.obsessed You do the points on Sunday not on quali

↪️ItsMeYn Thank you for telling me... I didnt know 😒 ↪️evelynleclerc She is so sarcastic... I love it ↪️pierregalsy✓ Yn your claws are showing liked by ItsMeYn

ItsMeYn

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ItsMeYn I think I look good in a wedding dress... @charlesleclerc what do you think? view all comments

charles_leclerc ✓ you always look amazing

↪️ItsMeYn That wasn't... nevermind... thank you

lewishamilton ✓ Did I miss something?

↪️ItsMeYn Of course not... you would be my first invitee ↪️arthur_leclerc ✓ Yn your crush is showing ↪️ItsMeYn @arthur_leclerc show some respect... you child... there is a seven times world champions in this comments section ↪️charles_leclerc ✓ What crush? ↪️ItsMeYn nothing baby

pierregasly ✓ I would like to be the best man

↪️ItsMeYn tell your friend to make a move and I could put in a good word ↪️pierregasly ✓ We've got a deal

ItsMeYn

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ItsMeYn This year I'm bringing winx to coachella 🦋 view all comments

Yn.leclerc didn't even get to the ID check before blessing us

↪️ItsMeYn no rest over here

Yourbestfriend I heard lewis is at coachella too...

↪️ItsMeYn who do you think took the photo? 😁 ↪️charleswife you are always disrespectful towards Charles with all your flirting with Lewis and the fact you're always half naked ↪️ItsMeYn I can promise you Charles loves my being always half naked ↪️charleswife you don't deserve him ↪️charles_leclerc ✓ I can assure you I'm the one who doesn't deserve her and there is a big difference between flirting and joking. I have never had a doubt and never will about @itsmeYn love and faithfulness ↪️ItsMeYn you tell them babe.. love you lewis- I mean Charles ↪️charles_leclerc ✓ @itsMeYn you are a menace ↪️ItsMeYn @charles_leclerc you love me

charles_leclerc_fanclub OBSESSED

↪️charles_leclerc ✓ Me too

charles_leclerc ✓

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charles_leclerc ✓ She is like a baby... she stops making a fuss when you buy her ice cream

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ItsMeYn what's that saying? a lady in the street and a freak in the sheets?

↪️charles_leclerc ✓ baby.... ↪️ItsMeYn What? i'm asking ↪️charles_leclerc ✓ now pierre is gonna appear on this comments section ↪️pierregasly✓ 😏 ↪️charles_leclerc✓ see Yn... what did I tell you.. he is gonna make more damage than he did with the dog emoji ↪️ItsMeYn don't worry... I got you ↪️pierregasly✓ Yn why are you calling my girlfriend? stop talking to her... thank you... now I'm in the dog house ↪️ItsMeYn I thought that was what you liked... sorry I must have misunderstood the dog emoji ↪️piarlesfan Oh my god....I laugh everytime they interact in the comments

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ItsMeYn Date a F1 driver they said... it's gonna be fun they said... @charlesleclerc

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charles_leclerc✓ You are such a scaredy-cat

↪️ItsMeYn I thought you said cut not cat... also you're sleeping on the couch ↪️pierregasly✓ charles you can always sleep at mine if she kicks you out ↪️ItsMeYn I like this idea: you take Charles and I take Kika ↪️pierregasly ✓ Not liked by pierre gasly ↪️ItsMeYn but liked by Kika 😘 ↪️Yn.leclerc @itsmeYn woke up and chose violence

olliebearman ✓ I heard dating F2 drivers is even better

↪️charles.leclerc.fanclub Not Oliver Bearman flirting with charles' girlfriend ↪️arthur_leclerc✓ man that's my sister in law ↪️Yn.leclerc wait what... sister in law? are we missing something? ↪️veronica Remember that post of a while ago in which Yn was in a wedding dress and was hinting at Charles to propose... Did he take a hint... we need to know ↪️F1Obsessed And if infact they did get married: was @lewishamilton invited and @pierregasly was the best man? we need to know someone talk please

taglist: @buendiabebeta @whathesaid @idkiwantchocolate

English is not my first language so I'm sorry if there are any mistake.

Supporte of any kind is always welcome and appreciated

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luciana25 · 1 year

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Masterlist

A/N: I decided to remake the masterlist from now on this is the main masterlist.

Code lyoko

Encanto

Carmen sandiego

Miraculous ladybug

My hero academia

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gaslysgirl · 2 years

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Toute la nuit - [C.L.]

Gif credit to @/pinsaroulettes

Synopsis: provided by another sweet anon in my box after this post - You join Charles to the FIA gala in Paris after he won the championship, and you’re wearing the most perfect Ferrari red dress that he’s unable to resist.

WARNINGS: NSFW CONTENT (18+) - unprotected sex, breeding kink (if you squint), fingering, oral (m receiving).

“Charles, how do I look?”

Your sweet voice filled his ears while he was leaned against the window that offered a stunning view upon the French capital city. Charles turned towards you, and his breath was stuck in his throat at the sight of you. “Oh, my love,” he muttered, his eyes gliding over the gorgeous, bright, Ferrari red dress that clung to your body. You slowly turned around for him, showing him that the back of the dress was nearly completely open, an elegant v-neck in the front. The slit on the side of the dress exposed your leg up to your hip. Charles approached you to get a closer look. “Well?” you giggled, he hadn’t answered your question yet. “Pinch me, darling. I think I’m dreaming,” he swooned, his hands finding the bare skin of your back, fingertips gliding up your spine in a way that caused the goosebumps to rise on your body. “You look breathtaking,” Charles said, acknowledging the diamond necklace you were wearing, which he had gifted you. “Thank you,” you replied, smiling as he kissed your lips, careful to not mess up your pretty make-up.

He looked incredible in the Ferrari suit, the white button-up fitting him perfectly, and the jacket of the suit pulled taut around his upper body and his biceps, accentuating his athletic waist. The dark colour made his eyes light up even more. “What are you doing to me, mon coeur? Looking like this, and now we have to go out the whole evening,” Charles complained, a small grin on his face as his hand moved up the slit of the dress, finding the lacy edge of your thong. He kneeled down slowly, pressing his lips to your thigh until he reached your hip, finding the fiery red panties. You gnawed at your bottom lip, following his eyes when he got up again. The innocence in your eyes tells him you know exactly what you’re doing, but he doesn’t mind. He loves it, as always. “Are you ready to go?” He asked then, playfully snapping the lace of your panties in place under your dress. “If you are,” you replied, reaching for your clutch and then a coat to move around your shoulders. You and Charles were picked up from the hotel and brought to the venue of the FIA gala.

It was the perfect end to a beautiful season, of which your boyfriend became the champion. You were incredibly proud of him, and you couldn’t wait to see him take the large trophy in his hands. Tomorrow you were going to travel back to Monte Carlo, and pack your suitcases for a holiday. Charles booked a dreamy holiday to Mexico, and you couldn’t wait to be with just the two of you. The car halted in front of the venue, and Charles got out in front of you, offering his hand to help you out of the car. Your hands were entwined while walking in, camera’s flashing. Charles’ hand only let go of yours when you stood still to pose for some pictures, his hand wrapped around your hip. You crossed your legs, leaning into his touch. You were guided into the ballroom next, and to the table where your name plates were. It was right in front of the stage, so Charles only had to get up and walk a short distance when he was called up. It was nice to see some other girlfriends and wives of drivers, and as Carlos and Isa were seated at the same table, you easily fell into conversation with them. Glasses of champagne were served as the ceremony started.

You had turned your chair to sit next to Charles, his hand resting on your thigh while you moved one leg over the other, your hands atop of his. His fingers mindlessly padded against your skin, his eyes stole glances of your figure in that pretty dress, your perfect tits. He got called to the stage towards the end of the ceremony, and you kissed his cheek as he got up. Charles joined the presenters on stage, taking the microphone as he received the trophy. You knew exactly what he wanted to say, he had prepared a little bit of a speech at home. “Yeah, wow. I’m still at a loss for words that I won my first world championship. It’s been a dream to do this with Ferrari, and I-...” You looked up at him, your arms squeezing your tits a little bit more together, and you uncrossed your legs to switch them and cross again. “I ehm, I definitely couldn’t have done it without them,” Charles swallowed hard as he looked down at you. His eyes drifted through the crowd to distract himself. “We have been waiting for this very long, and it’s the perfect reward for hard work and a lot of dedication,” Charles said, looking at you once more, swallowing hard. “There’s ehm... There’s a lot I wanted to say, actually, but I think what’s been said already perfectly summarizes my season,” Charles continued.

“I want to thank my team, in Maranello and the ones always travelling with us, my family and my beautiful girlfriend for the endless support,” he finished. The audience applauded him, including you. Charles looked down at you, seeing the little, red lace edge that peeked from under the dress, and he was trying to not get hard right here. He had to answer a couple of questions about his competitors, tough moments, and what he was going to do this winter break, and gave short, but good answers, hoping it was over soon, and he could drag you out of here. The presenters thanked Charles, and he could finally get down from the stage. “Are you coming?” his hand reached out for you. “Already? Carlos and Isa are going to the after party,” you purred, taking his hand nevertheless. “You know we have an early flight, mon petit,” he says, drawing you into his chest. “That’s a shame,” Isa said. “But we’ll catch up another time,” she said, buying the lie Charles sold so effortlessly. Charles rushed to say goodbye to everyone, stopped here and there for some pictures, and then you could finally leave. He didn’t wait for the driver who brought you here, and just hauled a cab to bring you back to the hotel, as fast as he could.

His lips were on yours as soon as the doors closed, and the cab took off, nearly pulling you on his lap in the back of the car. “Fuck, baby. I couldn’t take my eyes off you,” Charles breathes against your mouth, swallowing the moan you let out when he squeezed your inner thigh. “I’m not even mad you distracted me, if I could, I would have let you ride me on that chair in front of everyone,” his voice rasped, making you whimper. The ten-minute ride to the hotel seemed to last forever, but finally the cab stopped in front of the entrance, Charles paid and you both got out. His fingers wrapped around yours when you walked through the lobby and entered the elevator. You pulled the key card of the hotel room out of your clutch, holding it in your hand to open the door right away. Charles grabs the back of your thighs to lift you up against himself, and you feel your back hitting the cold glass of the large window. His kisses slow down, and you curl your arms around his neck, melting into his touch as he kisses you tenderly. His tongue glides against yours, and you feel him slowly letting you down to the floor. One of his knees settles between yours, and Charles cups your cheek while tilting your head aside to kiss down the slope of your neck.

You let out a muffled moan when his knee brushes against your clothed pussy, the tingles of your clit being touched moved up your spine. You slowly rolled your hips against his thigh, the high slit in your dress making it easy to get the fabric out of the way. Charles’ fingertips moved under the thin straps of your dress, teasingly sliding them down your shoulders. The dress fell down almost immediately, leaving you nearly naked in front of him. You let your head rest back against the cool window as his hands grope at your tits, admiring the soft skin, rolling his thumbs over your nipples as you arch towards him. Your fingers fumble with the buttons of his shirt, the bow tie of his tux already undone. He shakes the sleeves of his shirts down his arms, and you trail your hands up his muscled body. “Je t’aime, mon coeur,” he told you, kissing you sweetly. “I love you more, baby,” you mutter against his lips. The city lights reflect in his eyes when you look into them, and his mouth brushes over yours again, his hands touching you the way you loved. One of them slides down your stomach, meeting the lace edge of your panties, and gliding past it.

You do the same to his slacks, unbuttoning the belt and zipping them down. Charles’ fingers slipped through your folds, feeling how wet you already are. At the same time, you wrap your fingers around his cock, stroking up and down his shaft. Charles let two of his fingers enter your pussy, curling up before withdrawing and repeating the action. He lifts one of your legs around his hips to have better access, his thumb circling over your clit. The tension in the hotel room rises, the air between the two of you electrifying, breathing against each other’s lips while pleasuring each other. His fingers get more slick each time he nudges his fingertips against your spot, you’re barely able to concentrate on what you’re doing. Charles moans as you’re jerking him off with both hands, but he quickens the pace of his fingers, making you cum before he does. You place your lips on his chest, your hands on his waist as you steady yourself while sinking down to your knees. He licks his fingers clean before gathering your hair in his fist, his forearm leaning against the window as you take his cock in your mouth. Charles’ abdomen tense as your tongue swirls around the head of his cock, a grunt leaving his mouth.

You place your hands on his thighs, bobbing your head up and down his shaft. Charles looks down at you, slowly thrusting into your mouth. He growls at the way his cock slides over your tongue, the head of his cock in the back of your throat causing you to gag a little, but you didn’t want him to stop. He felt the pressure building in his lower abdomen, especially when you’re start to roll his balls in your palms. He pulls back from you, lifting you up from the floor to wrap your legs around his waist. You smile at him as he sits down on the edge of the bed, your knees reaching the soft duvet. Charles leans back on the bed, his eyes closing as you kiss his lips before pushing his chest to make him lay back. You reach between your legs to align him with your pussy, and you sink down on him. You gasp at the way he’s stretching you, briefly adjusting to it before lifting your hips to start riding him. Your palms press into his chest, nails digging into his skin as you grind back and forth. You lean back a little to get the angle right, and Charles sits up again, his hands supporting your hips to make sure you wouldn’t fall back. His lips start their assault on your tits, switching between the two, sucking your nipple into his mouth.

You start riding him a little faster, the pleasure filling your body at the way he fills you up, the way he’s groping at your tits. Your clit bumps into his pubic bone just right each time. Charles looks up at you as if you’re a goddess, and you are, you’re his goddess. Your pussy clenching around him has him gritting through his teeth, and from the way your movements start to become a little frantic, he can tell you’re about to cum again. His fingers dig into your ass, forcing you to ride him harder. Your head is tilted back, your moans increase in volume and pitch, and neither of you cared if the whole hotel could hear. “Are you going to cum for me, baby?” his voice rasped, your tits bouncing in his face. You whimper in response, your thighs trembling as you cum. You ride through it, and you want to pick up the pace once more, but Charles had something else in mind. He turns the two of you around, pushing deep inside of you. He entwines your fingers with his, pinning your hands above your head. You arch your spine up to his chest, and he groans the feeling of your tits against his body, your perky nipples against his skin. Your hips meet his thrusts, seeming to be insiatiable tonight.

He’s been wanting you like this the whole night already. You’re so wet, he slides into you with ease, and his cock hits all the right spots. Charles’ head nuzzles into your neck, tongue licking over your throat till he meets your chin, your lips. Your mouths are connected in a delicious kiss. It’s passionate, tender, while his thrusts are hard and deep at the same time. It’s the kind of sex that tugs on your heartstrings and gets extra butterflies in your stomach. The panting, whimpers and growls fill the room once more, and his eyes are closed. His body tenses up more, more and more, till a breaking point. There’s a desperate look on your face and he gives you the few thrusts you need to cum on his cock again. Charles rests his forehead against yours as he cums inside you, and you both need a couple minutes to catch your breaths. You take your hands from his, wrapping your arms around him. Charles sighs as he feels your nails gently tickling his back, up to his shoulders and down. He lifts his head to look at you, pressing a kiss to your nose. “Everything okay, mon coeur?” he asks, leaning on his elbows on either side of his head. “Perfect,” you purr, caressing his face.

“You are,” he replies, slowly getting up from the bed. Charles lifts you up from the bed and brings you to the bathroom, offering a towel so you can clean up and go to the toilet after. He runs a bath for the two of you, and you sit across him in the tub, watching your handsome boyfriend, his lips swollen, a hickey on his collarbones and his hair tousled from running your fingers through. You move towards him, and he gladly takes you into his arms to make love to you again.

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imthebadguyyy · 7 months

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Miss Americana and the Heartbreak Prince

pairing : charles leclerc x reader

fandom : f1

synopsis : you're the only female driver on the f1 grid, and have a secret relationship with ferrari's golden boy.

warnings : smut, sexual innunedo, comments made about body weight.

a/n : multi part series!! basically will be a slow build up to how their relationship gets exposed lol I hope you enjoy 🫶🏼

the soft rustle of the white linen under your skin lulled you into sleep, eyes heavy with exhaustion and hours of activity, the drawn curtains protecting your eyes from the harsh rays of sunlight that just moments ago had you whining to Charles to draw them.

Speaking of, Charles was bustling around, oddly energetic, considering the strenuous activities the both of you had engaged in hours ago.

groaning softly, you stretched like a cat, sighing in contentment as your muscles awoke. charles approached you mid stretch, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead, then your nose, your cheeks, your chin, and finally your lips.

the onslaught of affection made you giggle, and you tugged him down for a morning cuddle. charles laughed, giving in to you, wrapping his arms around you. the spanish sun streamed in, coating the both of you in a warm glow that had you snuggling closer to him, inhaling the deep scent of the sauvage perfume he had sprayed to the red and black ferrari team shirt he had changed into.

he sighed in contentment too, fingers gently stroking your hair, working through the tangles and knots, probably a result of his own hands laced through your hair, guiding you down when you had gone down on him.

"you slept well?" he enquired, fingers gently stroking your hair. "mmhmm" you mumbled, your own fingers dancing across his clad chest, slowly tracing up to his arms and drawing little flowers and shapes.

charles shivered at the feeling, heart fluttering in his chest as he took in the sight of you in his arms.

the ringing of your alarm broke the sweet silence and tranquility of the room, and you sighed, moving out of the warm embrace to turn off the alarm and drag your body out of bed.

"gotta get ready" you mumbled, still rubbing sleep from your eyes, yawning as you made your way to the bathroom.

"i hope I didn't tire you out before media day, cherie" charles teased, combing his hair in front of the mirror.

"oh shush" you mumbled through a mouth full of mint toothpaste.

"no but really cherie, i hope you slept well?" he asked, genuine concern laced in his voice.

you felt your heart melt, still getting used to how sweet and endearing your boyfriend was. "I promise im okay charles, besides, there is no way i would say no to a night like last night" you said, throwing him a smirk.

he laughed, taking out your McLaren t shirt and keeping it on the bed for you.

oh yeah, you happened to be the second driver for McLaren, and the only female driver on the grid.

being on opposing teams did little to stop you and charles from getting together, albeit in secret because you wanted to be discreet, and keep your relationship to yourself.

you looked at yourself at the mirror, rolling your eyes at the dark hickeys littered across your neck and collarbone, biting back a smile as you recalled the night before, charles hot lips pressing to your delicate skin, sucking harshly to create dark marks on your skin.

"charles marc herve perceval leclerc! look what you've done to me! i look like a fucking giraffe!" you whined and charles burst into giggles.

"desole, mon amour, i just lost control, you looked absolutely gorgeous, you still do" he said and you mentally awed at how sincere he was.

"thats alright, fenty beauty is the best match and wham! all gone" you said, concealing the marks to the best of your ability.

you walked back out, pulling on your jeans and your team t shirt, spraying yourself liberally in perfume. it was something you'd decide to start doing ever since becoming an f1 driver and having immensely long days.

just as you pulled on your sneakers, charles pulled you into his chest, earning a squeal of laughter from you.

"charles! what are you doing?" you laughed, letting your arms wrap around his torso, leaning your head back on his shoulder as he pressed the gentlest kiss to your neck.

"im just enjoying my girlfriend for as long as I can before I must hide my love for her from the world" he said dramatically, littering your neck with even more kisses, but each time he pressed more force to your neck, tongue darting out to lick each kiss, before gently letting his teeth sink into your neck.

you felt your heartbeat rise, and a second heartbeat arise between your legs, a warmth spreading through your body as a soft moan left your lips.

"charlie, not now.. we'll get late and my press officers will kill me if I'm late again" you whimpered, making absolutely no effort to pull away from him.

"just give me ten minutes amour, thats all i need" he whispered and you found yourself giving in, knowing that he was more than capable of making you cum in the limited time.

you let your head fall back as he sunk down to his knees, spinning you around and hoisting you up onto the table in your room.

his hands made their way to your jeans, unbuttoning them in a haste, letting them pool around your ankles.

your hands found home in his hair, tugging it harshly, not caring about the fact that he would not have time to fix it before you both had to rush.

charles looked up at you, green eyes flashing at you, before he gave you a little wink.

"such a cassanova" you moaned out, sarcastic even as charles tongue licked up your thighs, hand reaching for your underwear.

"behave cerise" he warned and you shut up, head leaning back in pleasure when his tongue finally made contact with your pussy.

you were definitely going to be late.

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charles jogged into the paddock, hair mussed up and eyes slightly dazed as he made his way to the ferrari garage. he had decided that you would go first, since he was less likely to get in trouble for being late.

he brushed his hands through his hair, although the poor attempt did little to tame the wild mess of hair.

"finally, where were you?" carlos asked, the spaniard throwing his teammate a charming smile.

"my alarm didn't go off and I slept in" charles said, the little white lie rolling off his tongue in all its practised perfection.

"mm sure" carlos replied. he had long suspected that charles had a secret girlfriend, but being the gentleman that he was, had decided better than to prod. if charles wanted him to know, he would tell him.

"who are we paired with for media?" he asked, putting on a cap to hopefully calm down his wild hair.

"alex, lewis, pierre, checo, valterri, y/n and you are together, im with max, fernando, lando, yuki, george and zhou" he said, pulling on a cap of his own.

charles hid a smile, happy at the prospect of getting to spend time with you.

"so you had sex" carlos said matter of factly as the two of them made their way to the press rooms, both waving at tifosi as they went. the cheers for carlos were extra loud since it was his home race.

"um i didn't say that" charles chuckled, waving as he saw a little girl with a teddy wearing a ferrari shirt.

"you don't have to mate, i can see a scratch on the back of your neck and your hair is a mess, you also look a little drunk but not from alcohol" carlos stated non-chalantly, making his way up the stairs.

"alright fine but I'm not saying who" charles said. he trusted carlos but he couldn't risk the paddock finding it because he knew it would be you facing the repercussions and not him. he had heard lots of stories from you on how you had to endure all sorts of stories and questions on how you had managed to sleep your way to f1, and how you had special connections with people, and he did not want the headlines to be accusing you of getting a seat by sleeping with him, when in reality you had met each other after you joined formula 1 in williams.

"thats okay you don't have to. but you look like you had a wild night" the spaniard laughed as charles blushed, his cheeks staining a soft cherry rouge.

"yes I did now please don't talk about my sex life in front of so many cameras" he begged, as they split up to go their different rooms.

making his way, he found you seated next to lewis, an empty spot right beside you, at the very end of the couch.

lewis smiled at charles, beckoning him to come and join the both of you.

when lewis turned to valterri who was on his left, charles threw you a subtle wink, which had you holding back an eye roll and biting your cheek to keep yourself from giggling.

alex turned to chat with the three of you for a while and valterri joined in too. you were interrupted by your press officers telling you they'd be staring the questions soon and you all settled in, and you prayed you'd get decent questions this time.

"so welcome everyone to the circuit de barcelona catalunya, for the spanish grand prix. we are joined by lewis hamilton, sergio perez, alex albon, pierre gasly, valterri bottas, charles leclerc and y/n l/n" and the questions started, with the first one going to lewis.

you found yourself zoning out a little, while the others answered questions about race conditions and alex's experience with a fan who tried to steal his M and M's.

you found yourself laughing at the story, unable to suppress giggles at alex's animated story telling.

"right, well the next question is for y/n" said another reporter, a young man with blonde hair in a sharp suit offered you a smile and you smiled back.

"y/n, there's been some talk about your weight and how it might affect your performance on the track, since you seemed to have put on a little after the winter break and testing. can you comment on that?" he said, completely calmly.

you were stunned.

you weren't quite sure if you had heard it correctly. around you, you could hear the reporters murmuring, and see the obvious anger and discomfort on everyone's faces around you. lewis gave you a look that said "should I speak up for you?" but you shook your head a little.

before you could answer, an angry voice filled the room.

"how dare you ask her a question like that? enough with these ridiculous questions about her weight! we're here to race, and her skills behind the wheel are what matter. if anyone doubts her abilities, they're in for a surprise on the track. it's time to move past these stereotypes and give credit where it's due – y/n is a fierce competitor and belongs here just as much as any of us. she has already done podiums and could do a win soon too with how quick she has been. all you do is ask stupid questions to a woman who has paved the way for others and I find it ridiculous, c'est très irrespectueux." charles spoke up, his usually calm demeanor ruffled.

you felt tears rise to your eyes, not expecting him to speak up, and you swore you'd never been more in love with charles.

distinctly, you heard lewis chime in, a deep frown in his forehead as he reprimanded the reporter for asking such a question.

"seriously? we're in a room full of talented racers, and you choose to ask a question like that? y/n is here because of her skill, determination, and hard work, not her weight. it's about time we focus on the racing, where she's more than capable of holding her own. let's leave these outdated notions behind and give credit where it's deserved." lewis said calmly, not showing how angry he was.

valterri and pierre spoke up as well, but you found your eyes drawn to charles, watching how his eyes, usually sparkly and bright held anger in them, a fire burning behind them. his fists were balled up, nostrils flaring as he tried to calm down.

charles knew that sylvia would be mad at him and his press officers would have to do some damage control but he hated how the reporters diminished the talent of the love of his life.

the both of you looked at each other, love and gratitude in yours and love and apologies in his.

as soon as it was over, you walked off, not wanting to talk to anyone else.

you decided to make your way over to your drivers room and almost successfully made it there, when you felt charles grab you as you walked past the ferrari hospitality.

he dragged you to his own room, eyes still filled with rage and hurt.

the moment it was the two of you inside the room, charles turned to you, one hand gently stroking your cheek while the other rested on your wait, and then he started talking, "mon coeur, i just want to apologise to you for having to deal with these insensitive questions. it's frustrating to see you continually face these when we should all be celebrating your talent and achievements. you're an incredible driver and an even better person, and i love you so much. im so proud to stand beside you and be by your side and-"

you cut him off with a kiss, pulling him down by the neck to meet your lips. he pulled you impossibly closer to him, hands grippin you so tight you knew it would leave a soft mark.

his tongue pushed against yours urgently, but you broke apart, panting heavily, to kiss his cheek and whisper a soft "thank you"

charles guided the both of you to the door to make sure it was locked, before lifting you up to rest you against the wall.

before you knew it his lips were on yours again, pressing against them, hot and needy, and you kissed him back with an urgency, a need to thank him for sticking up for you.

"do you think I'm... im too big?" you murmured against his lips.

your words had him stopping, forehead resting against yours as he sighed.

"mon amour, ma chérie, ma douce fille, tu es parfaite telle que tu es. j'adore tout en toi et personnellement, je trouve ton corps parfait. je veux que tu saches que tu es absolument incroyable et parfaite à tous égards, et je t'aimerai toujours." my love, my darling, my sweet girl, you are perfect as you are. I adore everything about you and personally I find your body to be perfect. I want you to know you are absolutely amazing and perfect in every way and I will always love you.

your eyes filled with tears as his fingers gently caressed your tummy, before he started peppering kisses all over you.

"i love you charles" you whispered, voice breaking a little and he noticed, pressing a kiss to your nose.

"i love you too my love" he whispered back.

"let me show you how perfect you are ma jolie, ma tournesol" he whispered, carrying you back to his bed to lay you down with such gentility, as if you were going to smash into a thousand pieces if he was rough with you.

"please let me show you how perfect you are, comment puis-je te résister quand je te vois, à quel point tu es magnifique et comment tu es une déesse absolue sur terre. laisse-moi t'aimer et te montrer ma gratitude pour toi, mon amour." how I cannot resist you when I see you, how gorgeous you are and how you are an absolute goddess on earth. let me love you, and show you my appreciation for you my love he whispered and you gasped softly.

how you loved it when he sweet talked you in french.

you couldn't wait for the dirty talk to start.

"so fucking beautiful" he groans, admiring your body, as he drags your shirt off your body, followed by the jeans, tracing each and every one of your curves, your heart warming up at his tender touch as his gaze stares fervently into yours, with nothing but love and admiration in his eyes for you

his lips instantly reconnect with yours, finding home on your lips. his kiss is demanding, and just the right amount of rough, and when he slaps your ass softly, you moan giving his tongue an opening, allowing him to slowly slide into your mouth, tongue exploring every crevice.

"be quiet for me cherie, can't have everyone hearing my beautiful girl's sweet moans hmm?" he whispered against your ears, biting along the lobe.

his hand grabs a hold of your chin, holding you in place as your legs start to wrap around his waist, your fingers digging into his skin.

"charles" you moan breathlessly between his lips, and he begins to unclasp your bra, his fingers intertwining with both straps as pulls it down your arms, failing to break the kiss.

he leans down to take a nipple in his mouth, licking around the bud before sucking on it. the simple motion was enough to have you moaning and whining against him, as his fingers teased the other nipple, flicking it repeatedly, and running the rough pad of his thumb over the pert nipple.

his name left your lips like a chant as your hips rutted against him of their own accord.

his right hand moving to play with your right nipple, twisting it, flicking it, pinching it before soothing it with a gentle motion of his thumb. he switched, mouthing and sucking your other nipple, instead, while his hand moved to your left, pulling harshly as he rolled the sensitive bud in between his fingers. you tried your best to stifle your moans, taking slight respite in the fact that the ferrari drivers rooms were a little soundproofed, your panties no longer damp but practically wet, threatening to drip down your legs as you clenched again, the arousal becoming painful. after finishing with your chest, charles kissed downwards, to your stomach, licking his way down to your hips. his green eyes met your own, as he moved his hand in between your thighs, feeling how wet you were, even when you weren't even fully exposed to him. he gently pushed your panties against your cunt, watching your pussy lips swallow the material and soak it with your arousal, the friction from the material making you gasp.

before you could grind against it, he pulled it off of you, letting it drop to the floor. he moved lower, arms trailing down your thoughts almost kneeling in front of you, "you look so good baby, all spread out for me. i love everything about your body mon amour.

i love these marks, i love your scars, i love every freckle and dot on your body," he murmured, fingers gently tracing the stretch marks on your tummy and thighs.

"do you want my tongue in your pretty pussy hmm?" he asked, as you nodded fervently. "words, cerise" he said, fingers gently tracing circles on your clit from outside your panties. "yes, yes I do please!" you whined, grinding against his finger.

and with that he moved in between your thighs.

with both hands, he pulled your knees even more apart, so he could fully face your quivering pussy watching as you pink hole repeatedly clenched and un clenched around nothing, shimmering with your own juices.

licking his lips, he leaned forward, feeling a carnal desire burst open within him. he kissed both your thighs, before looking up at you again. then he moved forward, pushing his pointer finger into you, swearing when your walls enveloped him. he pushed in till his knuckles, pumping up and down as your moans and groans of pleasure rang out above him, before shoving in a second finger, and then a third, the stretch making you throw your head back, you hair fanning out.

"so beautiful mon ange, all spread out like this. i can see all of you and you're the most beautiful person ive ever laid my eyes on" he groaned and you found yourself moaning event louder, till he brought one hand up to let you suck his fingers.

then he licked broad stripe up your pussy, still fingering you, before running his tongue up your slit repeatedly. using two fingers he spread you open, latching onto your clit, as you let out a scream of pleasure above him, arching your back even further. charles let out a choked groan at how good you tasted, almost as sweet and sour as a cherry, his favourite nickname for you, as he flicked the sensitive bud back and forth before sucking hard on it. his tongue repeatedly rolled your clit, before he took it into his mouth, lips enclosing around the bud. while his fingers continued thrusting into you, the band in your stomach threatening to snap, when his nose pressed against your clit, and when it nudged the sensitive button repeatedly, and he continued sucking your clit till you had tears streaming down your face from the ache of the pleasure.

his fingers and tongue worked in tandem, as you tightened above him, your thighs wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer to you as you let out a strangled moan of "oh god, oh my god, charles!", and before you knew it you had cum on his tongue, his tongue and fingers working you through your orgasm, licking up every last drop as you continued to quiver above him, body rocking out your orgasm.

you expected him to pull away, but he stayed, fingers still in you, looking up at you, and the sight of his nose and mouth, shimmering with your juices, was enough to nearly make you cum again, but as you tried to pull him up, he pushed your body back down, looking at you with a dangerous glint in his eyes. "no no no, mon coeur. i need to show you how much i love you and one orgasm won't do that" he said,and with that, he moved back down between your thighs, licking your pussy languidly a few times, before shoving his tongue back into you, this time, pulling your hips closer so you were nearly dangling off the edge of the bed, almost balancing on his face, your hands reaching down to pull his dark locks, legs wrapping around him, pulling him closer as he went back to sucking your clit again, the lewd sounds echoing in the room, as desperate moans of "charles! charles! oh my god, fuck, fuck, amour" left your lips, like a prayer, your head thrown back and chest heaving, nipples hardened against the cold air in the room. as if on cue, charles let his hand reach up to gently fiddle with your nipples, as your hips began to rut on his face, his nose deliciously nudging your clit again, and his fingers soon replaced it, flicking your clit with his finger and licking around it, till you were cumming again, with broken screams of his name leaving your lips.

he stood up, climbing up onto the bed to kiss you, and you tasted yourself on his lips.

"my beautiful girl. the most beautiful girl" he mumbled repeatedly against your lips.

climbing over you, he caressed your cheek softly, before pulling you in for a gentle kiss, which quickly became teeth and tongue, as he brought his cock closer to your entrance. he swiped it through your folds, running the tip over your clit continuously till you felt like you were gonna pass out from the combination of feelings you were experiencing. "please mon ange, please just fuck me, please!" you finally cried out, gasping when he pushed himself into you, finally filling you with what you always craved.

"my gorgeous girl has the most gorgeous pussy ever, so soft and pink" he groaned, slotting himself into you, thrusting his hips till he was in so deep it was as though he belonged there. as though he belonged inside you, as if he belonged with you forever.

he continued to snap his hips against yours, burying himself in you, mouth leaning down to suck your nipples again.

"m-more" you managed to stutter out. "can you handle more, mon bebe?" he asked, his gentility and sweetness peeking through. "yes, fuck yes, i can" you moaned, too drunk on the feeling of cock sliding in and out of your pussy. "d'accord cherie" he murmured.

without stopping the movement of his hips, he flipped you over onto your front, as you landed ungracefully on your front. "hands and knees" he commanded, still fucking you

the new angle was making stars burst forth in your vision.quivering, you moved onto your shaky knees and hands, as he gripped your waist from behind, pulling you back to meet his cock.

your incoherent moans of his name were fuel to his fire, and he reached around you to rub your clit roughly, collecting your arousal on his fingers, before stuffing his fingers in your mouth, prompting you to suck on them. you swirled your tongue around them, tasting yourself on his fingers again, as he moved your fingers in deeper, almost making you choke.

the feeling of him nearly fucking you in two was clouding your senses, the band in your tummy ready to snap again. behind you, increased the pace of his thrusts, using his other hand to pinch and rub your clit again, a high pitched groan leaving his lips as his orgasm rode up on him, but, being the gentleman that he was, he wanted you to cum first.

the harsh rubbing of his fingers on your clit and his cock ramming into your pussy, the squelch of sounds and your moans and groans filled the room, sweat dripping down your bodies and the smell of sex penetrating your nose.

when charles suddenly picked up the paxe and wrapped a hand around your neck, squeezing just enough to restrict your airflow ever so slightly, you let out a high pitched moan, the feeling sending you into euphoria as your pussy gushed around him, charles hissed when you clenched on his sensitive cock, finally spurting his cum into you as well.

panting, you pulled apart, both of you collapsing on his bed.

"fuck that was-"

"insanely hot, insanely good, insanely perfect" you said, curling up into his side.

"thank you for supporting me my love" you whispered again, surprised at the tears filling your eyes.

"aw mon cherie, don't cry" he whispered, hands gently pushing your hair out of your face.

"i won't" you sniffled softly, letting out a watery laugh at the concern in his face.

"i love you so much" you mumbled, letting his soft humming lull you to sleep, not giving a damn about the fact that literally any moment McLaren would have a breakdown when they saw their star talent was missing.

but all you cared about in that moment was getting some time with the man you loved.

charles sighed in contentment as he looked down at you, dozing off in his arms.

in his daze he missed the footsteps making their way to the door.

neither of you missed the sharp rap of knocked against the door, making you jump out of your skin as carlos' voice came from the other end.

"cabron, we are needed for a meeting. can you open your door so i can get my extra shoes? i left them there by accident" he said and you froze.

"don't say a word" charles mumbled to you, gently getting up.

god, you were so fucked.

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a/n - will definitely make this a multi part series!! any comments feedback reblogs idea etc are always appreciated!! much love always 🩷

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eversincevenus · 21 days

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In a world of boys. CL¹⁶

°•Summary:When least expected, is revealed to the public your and Charles wedding.

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im back, not with a noah post but with a charles one. Already want to say I'm sorry for everyone who is waiting for my noah post, I'm just not inspired to write and I'm trying my best, I just have all these ideas on my head but is very difficult for me to put them out.

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808airsoftbros · 6 months

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Who's the Bustiest? (Female Idols) (BXG) (S)

Author: This is an idea that I got from Discord and came up with this. Hope you enjoy it and if you want to check out my Masterlist for more fics :)

Y/N's POV

It was my first day of college, I was quite excited as I'd get the opportunity to learn new things, make new friends, and perhaps find love.

But I knew that was all delusional love stories that you see in web dramas although they are entertaining to watch after school.

Anyway, I was on my way to my first class, that was until I heard the loud sounds of footsteps approaching me and I turned around and saw a woman running towards me.

"What the-" I was about to say but it was too late as the girl ran into me.

What was worse was that she was holding a cup of cappuccino and it spilled all over my new Addidas jacket which isn't cheap.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry!" The girl apologized and rushed to get some tissues from her bag.

"Aish... It's okay... Are you hurt?" I checked and she shook her head.

"N-No, but thank you for asking," She answered.

"Oh my Lord, Unnie are you okay?!" Another girl approached and she nodded.

"I-I'm fine, it's my fault! I wasn't looking!" She said and she sighed.

Though my jacket was soaked and stained with coffee, my shirt escaped without a drip of coffee so at least I didn't need to change clothes right now.

"We're so sorry about this, Jisun-Unnie here can be a bit clumsy sometimes, I am Natty, second-year," She introduced herself.

"Oh, I'm Y/N, first year," I replied and she nodded.

"Ah, so you're a freshman, well in that case, welcome to our school," She said and I thanked her.

Taking off my jacket soaked, I tried to squeeze as much coffee out as possible. I was planning to quickly make a run to the dry cleaners on campus but Jisun-Noona and Natty-Noona insisted on cleaning it themselves seeing it was Jisun-Nonna's fault.

At first, I was reluctant to do so as I didn't fully trust them despite them being my sunbaenims but you cannot be too safe.

"It's okay, Y/N, your jacket will be safe with us. Here, I'll give you our numbers as insurance, and I'll text you when it's ready," She suggested and I nodded.

"Sounds fair," I agreed and opened my phone app.

Adding them to my contacts, I thanked them as I handed over my jacket to them, and we went seperate ways to go to our classes.

Heading to my first subject, math, I was greeted by the professor and I greeted her back before taking my seat.

After about ten minutes, the lecture started, and the professor wasted no time getting into the intro to Calculus. Being a math nerd, the lesson wasn't hard and I was able to easily figure it out.

Working on a problem, I felt someone poking my shoulder and I looked to see a beautiful and busty girl poking me to get my attention.

"H-Hey, do you mind helping me with this?" She shyly asked and I nodded.

"Yeah, no prob," I answered and she smiled.

"Thank you! I'm Lee Saerom, second-year, and what about you?" She kindly asked and I introduced myself.

Helping her with the problem, she was amazed at how easily I was able to solve it and I showed her step-by-step on how to solve the formula and find the proper solution.

Most of it was basic Algebra which she wasn't too half bad on but still could use more work if she wants to succeed in the class.

"T-Thank you but I could use your help in the future. Do you mind if we exchange numbers?" She asked and I agreed.

"Sure, why not?" I answered and I input my number.

Adding her to my contacts, I felt lucky at how I managed to get three girl's number... Even though I'm not going out with either of them. Hehe.

After class, was over, the rest of my three classes were uneventful as the professors were introducing their first lessons and shit.

With my day of college over for today, I got a text from Natty saying that my jacket is now ready for pick up and uploaded a photo.

I was shocked at how cleaned it looked as if it just came out of the production line.

I texted Natty that I'd meet her at whatever nearby location, and she texted suggesting to meet her at her dormitory.

"Okay, come to Dorm 321,"

Giving her a thumbs up emoji, I put my phone away in my pocket, and I looked to see three other hot woman coming my way and they do not look happy.

"You! Punk!" One of them pointed at me.

"Me?" I asked and she marched toward me before harshly grabbing my collar.

"Did you hit our friend?!" She angrily asked and I was fucking confused.

"W-What are you talking about?!" I nervously asked as I have no idea what they're accusing me of.

"Liar!" The other woman who also have huge boobs said and I gulped.

It didn't take long for them to beat the shit out of me and I was totally helpless. My arms and legs were sore, and I was left with a black eye.

Fucking hell, what is their damn problem?! I should report them to the police for assault!

Whatever, the police wouldn't believe that a man was beaten up by three busty women so I took a deep breath and decided to let the whole transgression slide.

Despite being injured a bit, I make my way to my Noona's dorm as instructed. Each step I took stung the living shit out of me but I kept going.

"Jeez, this is not how I imagined my first day of college..." I muttered as I painfully make my way into the elevator.

Once the elevator reached the third floor, I got some stares from other students but I ignored them.

Finally arriving at Dorm 312, I didn't see any doorbell so I texted Natty that I'd arrived and she said she'd be there in a few minutes.

Thankfully, I didn't have to wait too long as Natty opened the door with my freshly cleaned jacket in hand and she was horrified to see bruises and scars all over my body and uniform.

"My God! What the hell happened to you?! Did you get into a fight?!" She frantically asked and I shook my head.

"I fell," I lied and she sighed.

"Come on, I'll treat your wounds," She said before stepping aside.

"No! No! It's fine, I'll just go to the nurse's office," I declined but she didn't take "No" as an answer.

Dragging me inside of her dorm making me hiss in pain and she apologized. She helps me take off my shoes and bag before guiding me to the couch to lay down.

"Wait here! I'll get some medicine!" She instructed and I nodded.

Going up the stairs, I take out my phone go through Instagram and watched a few Youtube reels to pass the time.

"The fuck?! Why are you in our dorm?!" I heard a dreaded familiar voice and I looked to see the same girl that jumped me.

"N-Natty dragged me in here!" I pleaded and she scoffed.

"Unlikely story, I guess I need to teach you another lesson!" She said before cracking her knuckles.

Right when she was about to punch me in the gut, she was held back by Jisun and she gave her a confused look.

"J-Jisun, what are you doing?! This psycho is in our house!" She said but she shook her head.

"No, Unnie! He is our friend! He's the one I spilled coffee on!" Jisun explained and her eyes widened in horror.

"O-Oh my... I-I am so so sorry! We completely misunderstood! We thought you tried to kidnap her!" She frantically apologized and I chuckled.

"I-It's okay, Noona, I understand you wanted to protect your friend," I forgave her and she sighed in relief.

"Okay, now that's settled, I am Kim Sejeong and I guess you've already met Jisun. The two others are Kwun Eunbi and Park Jihyo, we are third-year students," She introduced herself.

Coming down the stairs, Natty comes to treat my wounds but we keep our conversation secret so as to not start any conflicts.

"Sorry, Y/N but this might sting a little," She warned before applying the alcohol wipes and I hissed.

"Damn, that's strong..." I muttered.

Finishing up bandaging my arm, it was clear she was a nursing student as she did it professionally and I kinda blushed as her boobs were pressing against my shoulder.

"Alright your right arm should be good, now can you please remove your shirt?" She asked and I blushed.

"U-Uhm, what?" I stuttered and she giggled.

"It's okay, I'm not going to make fun of you," She assured.

"Yeah, it's not like anything we haven't seen before," Eunbi said before sipping a cup of tea.

Reluctantly taking off shirt, Natty goes on to treat the bruises on my chest and stomach.

"Damn, you really did a number on yourself, huh?" She asked and I slowly nodded.

"Haha, yeah..." I replied.

Bandaging and applying cream on my bruises and injuries, I had to remain shirtless for the rest of the day.

After more than an hour, Natty finishes up treating my wounds and I thanked her for her help.

"Don't mention it. You mind as well stay here for the night, besides you can't really move around too much. If you need to use the bathroom or shower, just let me know," She instructed and sighed imagining Natty holding my cock while taking a piss.

"Oh, and don't worry, I had to handle plenty of old man dicks in my nursing school," She assured before winking and I gulped.

"Or maybe I can help you~!" Jihyo flirted and I blushed like a tomato making Natty playfully roll her eyes.

"Oh, Jihyo-Unnie, can you please not? You're going to make the poor kid pass out!" She jokingly said and she laughed her ass off.

Opening the door, I was surprised to see Saerom coming inside and she was just as surprised to see me in the dorm.

"Y/N, what are you doing here? And why are you shirtless....?" She asked and Natty rose an eyebrow.

"You two know each other?" She curiously asked and I shyly nodded.

"We have the same calculus class," I answered and she nodded.

"I see, well, no need for introductions then," She mentioned until we heard someone clearing their throat and we turned to see a big curvy ass woman coming down the stairs and staring down at me.

"Now. Now. What do we have here? Natty what have you brought here?" The woman asked.

"Oh, Unnie, this is Y/N, freshmen, I treated his wounds so he needs to stay in our dorm for the night," She explained.

"Well, Y/N, I am Lee Chaerin the eldest of the group but you may call me CL-Noona if that's easier for you. I'll tolerate your presence here for now but by morning you must leave. Understood?" She asked and I frantically nodded.

"Awww~. Unnie, but I want to play with him~!" Sejeong complained and she rolled her eyes.

"Like how you do with every guy you meet?" CL-Noona rebutted and she pouted.

"B-But this one here is cute!" She replied and she sighed before shaking her head.

She signals everyone to gather around to the kitchen, they talk softly so I couldn't hear their conversation. After about a few more mintues of talking they come to me.

"Okay, Y/N, after much discussion, I've come to an compromise here, I'll allow you to move here to our dormitory," She explained and my eyes widened.

"W-What?!" I exclaimed.

"But under one condition..." She paused and I rose an eyebrow.

"What is that?" I asked.

"You must be our pet, our lover, and do everything we tell you to do. Now, you don't have to accept our terms and leave right now but imagine having seven sexy women taking care of you," She explained and I gulped.

Damn, well she isn't wrong, I've always dreamt of having a harem, and having all these busty woman to myself is something I never thought would happen.

After taking some time to contemplate my decision, I agreed with CL-Noona's term and she smiled along with the girls.

"Yay~! Now I can fu- I mean play with him!" Sejeong cheered.

"W-What was that?" I nervously asked.

"Oh, uhm, nothing, puppy~," She assured before pecking my cheek.

Right afterward, my life took a 360 turn, the girls went to my dorm took all my stuff, and moved them here. I noticed that they've been quite comfortable giving me tight hugs and wearing revealing clothing.

Thankfully, I was able to control myself before CL-Noona beats my ass for being a pervert but I have a feeling they want me to get hard.

"Hey puppy~," Saerom whispered and I turned to look at her.

"Hey, Noona," I replied and she pecked my lips.

"Mind answering a question?" She asked and I nodded.

"Which one of us do you like most?" She straightforwardly asked and I gulped as I didn't know how to answer her question.

"I-I don't know, Noona, I like all of you," I nervously answered and she frowned showing her dissatisfaction.

"Aww~. Come on, baby, I know you must like one of us more... Maybe my boobs might change your mind~," She suggested before taking off her shirt revealing her black-laced bra and I blushed at the sight of her mounds.

Suddenly, the door opened and Jisun gasped at the sight of Searom's half-naked self and she immediately pulled her out.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing?!" Jisun asked and she giggled.

"I just wanted to know if I'm Y/N's favorite~," She answered and she huffed.

"Oh, really~? Then Y/N, what do you think of these babies~?" She teasingly asked as she takes off her tank top and I saw she wasn't wearing a bra.

"H-Hey~! No fair~!" Saerom whined and takes off her bra leaving them half-naked and my dick started get hard.

Seductively approaching me, they each grabbed my arm and threw me onto the bed and they smothered my face with their massive tits and they giggled.

"He's so cute when flustered~," Saerom complimented before pressing my face into her tits.

"Yeah, but mines are bigger so I can make him more flustered, watch," She proved and smashed her mounds onto my face and I blushed harder making Saerom-Noona scoff.

"What is going on here?" Natty asked as she walked inside with Sejeong and was shocked.

"Ah, you horny girls, why didn't you invite me?" Sejeong complained.

"Well, you can always join us, let's see which one of us has the bigger boobs," Saerom proposed.

"Oh, you're on!" Natty and Sejeong accepted and joined us on the bed.

Sejeong takes off her shirt showing no bra while Natty takes off her hoodie and she wasn't wearing a bra either. Guess girls don't wear bras at home.

Of course, it didn't take long for Jihyo and Eunbi-Noona to join us as well and my God they have some of the biggest boobs I've ever seen in my life.

"Okay, now that we're here... Baby, which pair of boobs do you like best~?" Jihyo-Noona asked before licking her lips.

"U-Uhhhh..." I muttered.

"Come on baby, which one of us?" Jisun whispered in my ear sending chills down my spine.

"I-I cannot choose!" I answered and they sighed.

Suddenly, the door busts open revealing CL and the girls gasped as the eldest walked inside only wearing a white bathrobe. She looks down at each and one of us.

"Girls~. Girls~. Let us remember that each and one of us has a special place in our puppy's heart so it doesn't matter how big our boobs and asses may be. Our puppy will still be loyal to us, isn't that right~?" She asked and I frantically nodded.

"Y-Yes, mummy," I answered and she giggled.

"Good, now let us all enjoy him, tonight~," She said before sexily smirking and the girls agreed.

Saerom goes to take off shirt while Jihyo takes off my pants and underwear revealing my monster 9-inch cock and they licked their lips like a predator eyeing their prey.

"What a big-sized cock you have, puppy, and it's all for us," CL-Noona complimented and began jerking it off making me moan.

"T-Thank you, mummy," I muttered and she giggled.

Starting with Jihyo, she presses her mounds between my cock and bounces up and down making me moan. Her titties felt soft and smooth adding to the pleasure.

"I-It feels so good, Noona~!" I moaned and she hummed.

Each girl had a turn for about ten minutes until they switched out and I had to hand it over to CL-Noona giving me the best boob job and she wasn't too subtle about not being a virgin.

"All of the men, crave for our bodies baby~. You are really lucky to fuck all of us~," CL-Noona said and I nodded.

"Y-Yes, Mommy ~," I moaned out and she smiled.

After they were finished giving me boob jobs they each gave me a sloppy blow job, the feeling of their warm mouths on my cock and balls felt amazing and I could barely hold myself from cumming but I did my best to please my mummies.

"Such a tasty cock, better than my ex," Jisun complimented.

"I know, right?" Natty replied.

"N-Noonas! I-I'm going to cum!" I warned as I couldn't hold it anymore.

Gathering around my cock, I let out my massive load onto their faces letting out satisfying hums as they taste my cum.

"Cum also tastes amazing, we should do this everynight~," Eunbi suggested and they agreed.

"Now, let's get onto the main event, remember, will all get one round of his cum," CL-Noona instructed.

Going first was Natty and she didn't waste any time slamming her pussy onto my cock letting out a loud moan.

"Aww~. Is our baby a virgin~?" She asked and I slowly nodded.

"Y-Yes..." I shyly answered and she smiled.

"Even better," She replied.

"Good, because from now on, our pussies are the only pussy you're ever going to get~," CL-Noona said.

With Natty riding for me the next half hour, we came together and I filled her womb with my cum.

Next up was Jisun, she inserts my dick into her womanhood as Saerom sat on my face forcing me to lick her pussy.

"Oh fuck~! Good boy~!" Saerom yelped as I insert my tongue inside.

"So big~!" Jisun moaned in ecstasy as she slowly began riding me.

Despite not being experienced, I did my absolute best to please them and so far I'm doing good based on how loudly their moaning.

As soon as I let out my load inside Jisun, Saerom takes her position as Jihyo got on my face with her soaking wet pussy and it tasted like watermelon and I'm a huge fan of fruits.

"Ohhhh~! Puppy, I could ride this dick all day if I wanted to~," She screamed as she inserted my cock inside her womanhood.

"Mmm~. Your tongue feels so good puppy~," Jihyo moaned as I insert my tongue.

"You're doing such a good job so far, puppy~," CL-Noona complimented before giggling.

"Puppy, I'm going cum~! You better drink all of it!" Jihyo warned before squirting in my mouth and I drank all of it.

"I'm going to cum too, baby, I want your sticky cum inside my womb~," Saerom pleaded and we came at the same time.

Jihyo took Saerom's place as soon as she made my dick hard again and I was starting to feel sore and tired as I've came several times.

"Tired already baby~? We haven't gotten to the best part yet~," Jihyo said as she jerked my dick back to life and I gulped.

To my surprise, she gets on all fours shaking her ass signalling me to pound her as hard as I could and I got on my knees before shoving my cock inside her pussy making her loudly moan.

"Oh, you naughty boy, you want me that much~?" She teasingly asked.

"Y-Yes, mummy~!" I answered as I began fucking her.

Going in and out, pounding her as fast and hard as I possibly could, Jihyo could loudly moan as her mind was consumed by pleasure. CL-Noona hugs me from behind pressing her boobs on my back along with Eunbi and Jisun.

"Are you close baby~?" Eunbi asked.

"N-Not yet mommy~!" I replied as I kept fucking Jihyo and she smirked.

"Well, do you want to pound my pussy~? I'm just soaking wet from watching and I want your long and thick cock inside of me~," She whispered in my ear.

Picking up the pace, Jihyo began screaming and came a few times before I painted her womb with my cum and she collapsed on the bed all exhausted and I was panting.

"Good boy~. Now it's my turn now and you better fuck just as well as you fucked Jihyo," Eunbi said and I nodded.

"Hey what about me~?" Sejeong whined and she playfully rolled my eyes.

"Think you can take us both~?" Eunbi asked.

"Anything for you," I replied and she smiled.

With both getting on their knees and elbows, I insert my dick into Eunbi's pussy and insert my finger in Sejeong and switched places, fucking them both at the same time.

"Oh God baby~! So Good~!" Sejeong moaned.

"Mmm~. Keep it up and we may cum soon~!" Eunbi said as I pounded her.

Finishing off into Eunbi's pussy, I put my full attention to Sejeong, I places my hands on her tits and play with them while I pounded her.

"Yes baby, our tits are yours only~," Sejeong moaned.

"Why have any man when you have this obedient puppy's dick?" Jisun mentioned.

About ten minutes later, I unloaded my cum inside of her as she squirted all over my dick and CL-Noona pulls my head forcing me to kiss her.

With her having more experience, she easily dominated me and sucked my tongue and we let go when we ran out of breath.

"Now time to see if you can make me cum~," She said and pushed me onto the bed.

Inserting my dick into her pussy, I was astounded at how fucking tight she was compared to the rest. It felt Godly and I can see why so many guys competed for her but all of them never succeeded in getting close to her.

"Oh my fucking God, puppy, your dick is so good~!" She moaned as she roughly rides me and I moaned.

"Your pussy is so heavenly, mummy~," I replied and she smirked.

Speeding up, she began riding me like an angry bull and I held back all temptations to cum letting her enjoy herself.

"I'm so close to cumming baby~! Let's cum together~!" She screamed and I nodded.

At the same time, we came simultaneously and she collapsed onto my chest before pecking my cheek.

"You did amazing, baby~. I never expected you to be able to handle all of us," She complimented.

"Yeah, you did us so well~," Jihyo said before giving me a long smooch.

"You may consider us your actual girlfriends, baby, but at home, we are your mummies~," Eunbi whispered and I gulped.

The rest of the girls hurdled together and I was smothered in an ocean full of titties and it didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

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charles-eclair16 · 10 months

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The Horrific Rumours

0.3 (part 2)

~The one where he clears the break up rumours~

Charles_leclerc

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Charles_leclerc: Mon amour❤️

Ps- I would really appreciate it if people would refrain from sharing such rumours about my personal life. We are very much together and happy.

Comments:-

↪️Username06: he really said what breakup

↪️Ferrarigirl: a perfect fuck you to the rumours

Ynfan09: they're so cute together

Ynfangirl: yes tell them charles

Your_username: Mon bébé😘

↪️Charles_leclerc: only yours😘❤️

↪️Pierregasly: yeah yeah we know that you're together no need to show off

↪️Charles_leclerc: you're the one to talk?!

↪️Carlossainz55: yeah mate I've had enough of you kissing her in front of me to last a lifetime

Danielriccardo: I almost thought you've lost your mind after reading the rumours mate

↪️Charles_leclerc: nice to see you believe in me Daniel

Landonorris: shit I got my hopes up...I thought no more watching you guys be disgustingly in love

↪️Username06 LANDO?!

↪️Username05 umm what

↪️Charles_leclerc: don't even think about it Lando

Charlesfan05:" I don't plan to ever break up with her" if it's not love then I don't know what is

Pierregasly: Apart from jokes please don't spread rumours I almost had a heart attack

↪️Likedbygasly: Lmao

↪️Pierregasly: I don't know what I would've done if he started crying mid interview

↪️Ynfan09: probably start crying with him

Astonmytin: man is in love

Joris_trouche: I can't believe people thought you broke up when all you do is lock lips together

↪️Username: joris airing charles secrets

↪️Carlossainz55: don't forget the phone calls every other hour

↪️Landonorris: or how he whines about missing her every damn time

↪️Maxverstappen1: I'm pretty sure I know everything about her, all because he can't stop talking about it

Redbullfan05: not the others exposing charles💀

Username06:Lmao the whole grid was worried💀

Arthur_leclerc: I was on the verge of crying like I can lose Charles but I can't lose my partner in crime

↪️Randomfangirl: Arthur💀

↪️Charles_leclerc: wow okay I'm not offended at all

↪️Ferrarigirl: Arthur really said he would rather lose his own brother then his girlfriend😭

↪️Smooth_operator: he's whipped

Georgerusselfan: I love how the whole grid was worried that they broke up

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Your_username: "You are the best thing that's ever been mine". I love you❤️

comments:-

Charles_leclerc: I love you too baby 😘

Your_bestfriend: you're cute and all but please stop kissing in front of me

↪️Your_username: we don't always kiss?!

↪️francisca.cgomes: you kind of do babe

↪️your_username: kika?! Not you too

Youfan15: I want what they have

Lilymhe: What do you mean I'm not the best thing that's ever happened to you

↪️Alexalbon: Lily?!

↪️Charles_leclerc: cry about it

↪️Your_username: you're one of my favourite people lily❤️

↪️Charles_leclerc: but I'm the best right?

↪️Fangirl16: I love their banter

Ynfan09: not Taylor swift lyrics

Charlosgirl: which God did to pray to?

Arthur_leclerc: please don't leave me alone with him

↪️Randomfan02: he's your brother💀

↪️Your_username: you've been living with him since you were born??

↪️Arthur_leclerc: yeah exactly

Likedbygasly: Charles really went and took my wife

Pierregasly: Please don't scare me like that

↪️Username06: Lmao Pierre was really going through it

↪️Username08: man was stressed

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formulafics · 5 months

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Hi, love your fics!! ❤️❤️ Could I request a charles x reader? One where she's also a driver (your choice which team) and she's from Poland and their flags just look like 🇵🇱🇲🇨 and it's like a "funny" coincidence to the fans or something, maybe it's a charles and y/n thing to always point out how similar their flags are

★ IF YOU CANT BEAT ‘EM, JOIN ‘EM | CL16

Scenario: time and time again, your flag gets mixed up with your boyfriends’, and vice versa. this time around, something a little more interesting than just a mixed up flag happens.

Pairing: charles leclerc x fem!reader (mclaren driver)

A/N: i’m so sorry this has taken me so long to get to! thank you so much for your patience 🫶🏻 this is actually such a cute idea, i love it. i hope you enjoy the fic! <3 ALSO THIS IS MY FIRST CHARLES FIC ‼️WHO CHEERED?

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charles_leclerc good to be back on the podium…even with the flag mishap. i wouldn’t want it to be any flag but @/yn_ln’s.

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yn_ln i could say the same for your flag. congrats on p2 baby you deserve it! 🥰

scuderiaferrari if you can’t beat them join them. right @/yn_ln ?

⤷ yn_ln 👀

⤷ rizzciardo hey so what does this mean lol

landonorris get a room

⤷ yn_ln bet 🤭

leclercnorrisrussel WE CAN BE WORLD CHAMPION I SAID

lovelyleclerc yk its a good day when yn and charles are on the podium together

lovelyleclerc WAIT A MINUTE WTF DO YOU MEAN FERRARI

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yn_leclerc (accidentally) took his flag, joined his team, and now taking his name. 🤭❤️

thanks lando for taking the pictures 🫶🏻

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charles_leclerc through sickness, health, and mixed flags 😂

⤷ yn_leclerc forever and always baby ❤️

landonorris thank god i don’t have to spend another year with you

⤷ yn_leclerc just bc we aren’t gonna be teammates doesn’t mean we aren’t friends 🤨 you’re not getting rid of me that easily mister. also i gave you photo credits i expect you to be nicer

pierregasly congratulations ❤️ love you guys

maxverstappen1 💙

georgerussel63 congrats guys 💙

carmenmundt so happy for you both! congratulations, mr and mrs. leclerc! ❤️

paularon_ @/arthur_leclerc can be the flower child at the wedding!

lovelyleclerc SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP ARE YOU SO SERIOUS RIGHT NOW

ferraricharles BABE WAKE UP YN AND CHARLES ARE ENGAGED

stardustf1 serving parents more than ever with this one

yn_leclerc and scuderiaferrari

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yn_leclerc a wise man once said “if you can’t beat them, join them” and join them i did. 🤭 can’t wait to see what the 2024 season brings!

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charles_leclerc i love you ❤️ can’t wait

⤷ yn_leclerc i love you more

oscarpiastri thank you for the seat

⤷ yn_leclerc your welcome pls take care of lando

⤷ thumbsuplando CRYING I ALREADY MISS YN AND LANDO SO BADLY

scuderiaferrari happy to have you! 🥰

lovelyleclerc everytime i get the notif that you post, i go insane. i just wanted you to know that!

norrisnation i’m gonna miss you in mclaren but im so happy for you 😭🧡

ynsnumberone MOTHER

⤷ rizzciardo it truly isn’t a yn post if there isn’t someone in the comments calling her mother

thank you for reading! all feedback is appreciated! — dae <3

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ohimsummer · 3 months

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suguru likes to pinch.

he pinches your ass and thighs when he’s trying to be funny, nipping the skin with his fingertips and pretending he’s done nothing, though the mischievous smirk on his lips says otherwise. laughs when you let out a gasp at his troublemaking action, ducking away from your hands and fleeing the room when you aim to retaliate. he creeps up behind you sometimes, noting your suspicious squint, and rubs at your hips, kisses your neck and cheeks until your guard is down, and then leaves a sharp pinch on the bare skin of your thighs before dipping away, chuckling at your look of utter betrayal.

@anthoosies

#he also pinches you (lightly) to grab your attention sometimes. like on the arm or something lol #he pinches your cl*t too during sex but that’s for another post #suguru geto headcanons #suguru geto imagine #geto x reader #jjk imagine #geto suguru imagine #⋆｡ﾟ☁︎ summy is thinking . . . ｡⋆

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gaslysgirl · 2 years

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Sunrise - [C.L.]

Gifcredit to @/josefnewgayden

Synopsis: After a couple of rough weekends and finally a rewarding race win, Charles outs his never ending love for you on a beautiful Monte Carlo morning.

WARNINGS: NSFW CONTENT (18+) - unprotected sex, oral (f receiving), fingering. This is fiction and is not supposed to be taken as educational.

It’s the morning light that shines through the opened windows that wakes you up. The night of sleep had been short, but sweet. You turn to your back, briefly adjusting to the light after rubbing in your tired eyes. You looked beside you, Charles was still sounds asleep, an arm tucked under the pillow while laying on his stomach. His sheets were draped around his lower back, and if you listened quietly closely, you could hear his soft breathing. Your lips curled upwards, turning to your other side and moving your hand over his strong shoulders and arms, leaning forward to press soft kisses to his skin. He had come back late last night from the race in Austria, glowing, hair still sticky from the champagne, tired, and nothing was better than to fall asleep in one bed together, in absolute post race win bliss. Charles stirred in his sleep, moving around as he started to wake up. He faced you, his sparkling blue eyes opening to gaze back at you. There’s a lazy smile on his face, and his hand reaches out to caress your face. His thumb glides back and forth over your cheek while you crawl closer to him, chuckling at his hair that is spiking everywhere.

There’s a soft sea breeze through the windows that nearly causes the goosebumps upon your skin. You blink slowly when Charles’ lips brush over yours, your eyes falling closed eventually. He tastes as good as always, his mouth feels as soft on yours as always. Charles slowly rolls over you, feeling your silky legs curl around his hips. There’s only a thin top and some underwear keeping you from being skin to skin. Your arms wrap around his neck, your hips bucking a slight bit when he adjusts his position on top of you. He smells divine, the scent of his cologne lingering around him. You feel the butterflies in your stomach, Charles’ fingers riding your top up your ribs, his lips had never left yours meanwhile. He easily gets you aroused, especially when his tongue licks against yours when the kiss deepens, a soft moan leaving your mouth. You’re both still sleepy, the warmth of the sheets still lingering around you. You lean up a little to let him take your top over your head, and Charles’ eyes divert to your perfect tits, taking a minute to take in your beauty before he presses his lips to your jaw. His hands rest on the sides of your body, fingertips creating random patterns on your skin.

You can feel him harden against your thigh, another whine escaping you when his lips trail to your neck. Charles’ mouth nips at your pulse, licking over the love bite he created, leaving a path of delicious wet kisses down your collarbones and to the swell of your cleavage. His hands move to squeeze your tits, his thumbs running over your nipples, circling around them. Your back arches slightly off the bed, his lips following his fingers, sucking them into his mouth. Your fingers nestle into his hair when he moves to the other nipple, giving it the same grace. You whimper when he runs his tongue over it, his teeth grazing the hard pearl ever so softly that had you purring under him. Charles hooks his fingers in your panties, and you lift your hips to let him slide it down your limbs. With the sheets lifted off the both of you, your body bathes in the morning light, and Charles’ eyes are focused on you while he leans down to kiss your stomach, down your abdomen, to your thighs. You’re clenching around thin air at this point, but patient for him to put his mouth on you. Charles looks at your pussy, gnawing at his bottom lip at the sight of the wet, pink folds. You lean up on your elbows, watching him as he slowly spits on your cunt. His fingers spread it, and two of his digits slowly slide in.

Your heartbeat quickens with the way he gazes up at you, his fingers sliding knuckle deep inside you. You let yourself fall back into the pillows when he starts to thrust, his fingertips curling up to that spot that makes you feel the pleasure in every nerve end. Charles looks at the way your eyes fall closed, how your lips parted with soft breaths and moans. His mouth latches onto your thigh, teeth taking a playful nip before he moves to the other thigh, sucking onto the skin. Charles gladly hears you whimper in response, to not just his mouth, but also his fingers. You get wetter each time he pushes his fingers in, and you start to squeeze around them. His pace is slow enough to work you towards the sweet edge, but does not push you over it. “Hmmff, Charles,” you whimper, moving your palms over the thin bedsheets, curling them up in your fist. Charles doesn’t need to ask what you want, he already knows it. And when his beautiful girlfriend is spread out for him like this, her delicious cunt right in front of him, who is he to deny it? Charles’ tongue slowly laps at your clit, making you gasp softly, a hand flying to his head, fingers nestling in his raven hair. He hums against your pussy, savoring your taste on his tongue. His fingers and his mouth working on your cunt is a devilish combination that has you whimpering and squirming underneath him. He loves the way you start trembling, your grasp onto his hair getting a little more frantic, pushing his head further into your pussy.

You hear the wet sounds of his mouth, his tongue licking at your cunt, in addition to his deft fingers still thrusting up. You crumble on the bed, and Charles briefly lifts his head to look at you as you come undone before sucking onto your clit again, guiding you through the orgasm that fills your body so sweetly. Charles kisses his way up your body, feeling your legs wrapping around him as he does. Your feet attempt to push down his underwear, causing him to chuckle. He kisses you first, addicted to your lips, your embrace, your taste. Your hands slip past the waistband of his underwear, feeling his lips dragging down your neck again. Your hand wraps around his cock, lazily stroking up and down, spreading the precum over the head. Charles moans against your skin, snapping his hips forward once you align him with your hole. He slides in with ease, filling you up to the brim, the stretch of your walls around him both burning and pleasant. Charles nuzzles his nose against yours, relishing the feeling of your tightness around him before he starts thrusting. Your arms wrap around his neck again, keeping him close to you as possible. The sheets rustle somewhere around his hips, and everything about this moment with Charles tugs at your heartstrings. Charles’ mouth on yours swallows your moans and whimper, your nails digging into his shoulders to rake down the expanse of his back,

His thrusts are slow, yet deep, and you swear you can feel the tip gently hitting your cervix. His warmth is addictive, the feeling of him stretching you up so well makes you moan softly. Charles’ elbows rest next to your head, caging you in his embrace. His fingers curl around the material of the pillow, crushing it in his fists as you squeeze him like a vice. You’re so warm and wet, his cock moves in and out of you with ease. “Je t’aime, mon coeur,” Charles breathes, hot breath fanning over your neck. “Je t’aime beaucoup,” he repeats, dropping his head into your neck. He’s throbbing against your walls, and you feel the coil in your lower abdomen heating up, tensing up to a breaking point. Your legs wrap tighter around his hips, your mouth nipping at his shoulder. Charles never quickens his pace, but everything he does feels so good. You’re in pure ecstasy, your fingers curling around his biceps desperately as you’re nearly tumbling over the edge. The cry of his name causes him to pulse inside of you, and you cum so sweetly around his cock that he can’t do anything else but cum right after you. Charles leans his forehead against yours, catching his breath slightly while he’s throbbing, spilling his seed inside you. You sigh softly, running your hands up his arms and to his shoulders. Charles captures your lips between his, kissing you sweetly while he slowly slides out of you.

He moves to lay down next to you, his arm around you, pulling you close. You smile when you look into his eyes, caressing the back of his neck, one of your legs still wrapped around his hips. Charles watches you close your eyes again, and he kisses the tip of your nose as you fall asleep in his arms.

#cl #cl x reader #charles leclerc smut #charles leclerc x reader

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ricciardosheart · 5 months

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What the actual fuckkk

Charlesssss baby the things you do to me - 😳😳😳😳😳

guys this is my edit

#this man and his genes >>>>>#formula 1 #f1 #formula one #charles leclerc #chalres #Leclerc #cl #cl16 #16 #cha #charles leclerc angst #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc smut #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc fanfic #leclerc

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maybankprincess · 6 months

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dad!charles leclerc is killing meeee

#cl #formula 1 #formula one #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc

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pia-nor481 · 6 months

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Wine and Whiskey (part two)

Charles leclerc x reader smut 18+

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“Where are you going?” Her voice slurs in whining, shimmying closer to the edge of the bed and shooting up to stand, stumbling far more than Charles did.

He was quick to catch her despite the surprised look on his face, his arm coming around her bare waist to press her closer to his body. Even with the way his fire proofs rubbed against her skin, she only leaned in closer to prop her chin on his chest. “I was just going to get a towel to clean you up,” Charles chuckled softly, bringing another hand up to run his fingers through her hair. While the touch was relaxing, and as much as she wanted to settle into him, the obvious tent pressing against her abdomen kept her alert enough to huff and attempt to stand straighter in his grasp.

“And not let me take care of you?” She muttered softly, sulking as Charles’ hand slipped down to cup her cheek. Another chuckle leaves him, except there was a slight mock in his tone as his fingers slid further down to hold her chin up once again. “You can’t even stand up straight,Cherie.” He smirked down at her, although he was certainly intrigued at just how determined she seemed to be to please him. Even after his win today.

She flashed him a smile, his teasing only urging her on as she slipped her hands under his shirt to squeeze his hips and lean up closer into his hand, “I don’t need to stand.” There was a gleam in Charles’ eyes, clearly having piqued his interest as he gazed down at her with that same desire from moments ago. That alone was enough encouragement for her to catch his lips in a slow kiss. Her hands began traveling higher under the black shirt, where her fingers slid along his sides and pressed into his back to feel that much closer to him. A shift in her step caused slight stumbles and breathy chuckles shared between the kiss, and soon enough his shirt was finally off. Not to strain her feet any longer, her lips traveled lower down his body, leaving teeth marks and circles of reds over his skin. The heavy breaths and soft groans above only spurred her on, nipping softly at his navel as her hands found the waistband of his trousers, only to be stopped by a firm hand against the back of her head.

Gazing up at Charles with wide and curious eyes, she notice him holding his glass of whiskey while he looks down with a slight tilt to his head, as if he was was curious himself. Swallowing in anticipation, she watched completely enthralled as Charles tipped his head back with his glass, assuming he was taking his last sip. With a look in his blues that had her body yearning towards him, she pushed herself up on her knees as her heart thrummed under the buzzing excitement. Charles’ hand pressed her head closer, holding it in place as he leaned back just enough to let the whiskey pour past his lips and stream down from his chest to his sternum, dribbling past his navel in a straight path to her lips. Without even asking, she tilted your head back with an opened mouth, chin digging into his abdomen to drink up as much of the whiskey as possible. Even despite the disdain for the hard liquor; the act of it, the heat of the exchange causing an ache between her legs all over again. As much as she hated the taste, the mere fact that it sat in Charles mouth and rolled down his body to meet her tongue, had her moaning where she kneeled in front of him with her head in his hand.

There was an almost mean laugh in the air as his fingers dig into the back of her head, tangling in your hair. “Vous avez enfin changé d'avis pour le whisky, hein ? Et tout ce qu'il a fallu, c'est un tourbillon dans ma bouche pour que tu gémisses autant… Honnêtement.” There was a tantalizing edge to his voice, how he smiled too sickeningly sweet down at her. But she just couldn’t help the feeling of pleasure. As her eyes averted from his, a sharp tug to her hair lead to gasps. Immediately meeting Charles’ darkened gaze paired with that teasing smile of his. “What happened to “doing what you had to do”?” He chuckled softly, taking one step back towards the edge of the bed, all the while she followed him in earnest on her knees with hands grasping at the sides of thighs. His hand was still in her hair even as he sat at the edge of the bed, even more intimate in his proximity to her. With her hands on his knees, all she could do was look up at him as he leaned down. Close enough to smell the woody vanilla aroma of whiskey in his rougher yet controlled breaths.

“You really are such a sweetheart.. Wanting to take care of me, even after such an overwhelming orgasm…” Charles spoke low enough to caress her throat, coaxing her into a trance that had her leaning into him subconsciously as a sly smile spread across his face. “So go ahead,” he started in a deep purr, nuzzling around her cheeks and sending a shiver down her spine, “Do what you have to do.”

Charles kissed her in the same vein, slow and gentle in the drag of his tongue and the tug of his teeth over her bottom lip. As he pulled away, his hand slipped from her hair to rest on the edge of the bed, and the slight nod of approval had her leaning in to press kisses down his navel slowly. The lingering taste of whiskey on his skin had her humming and licking her lips, her fingers tucked under the waistband of his fireproofs and boxers as she kissed lower.

Once he slipped free of his garments, her eyes trailed up slowly and her mouth watered embarrassingly so, having to swallow heavily just from looking at him from between his legs. Pressing her hands against his inner thighs, she lined up kisses along the underside of his cock, letting her lips drag lazily as she leaned in closer to kiss at the head. With a blissful sigh just above her, she could feel Charles’ hand slip under her chin, caressing at the jaw like he was appreciating her before taking him in. She leans into his affection, Charles’ thumb sliding along the bottom of her chin and tugging it down to part her lips. In the cloudy haze, their eyes met as his thumb pressed against her lips in tandem. “Show me.”

There was confusion for a split second, until Charles pushed his thumb past the part of her lips to press against the middle of her tongue. Almost immediately, she wrapped her lips around his thumb to swirl her tongue around it, hollowing out her cheeks and bobbing her head slowly, all the while he held her eyes. He looked more than pleased with her display, tilting his head slowly to get a better look of her, and if his eyes didn’t show it, the slight twitch of his hips definitely did.

“That’s it..” he sighs slowly in his pleasure, only for his grip to tighten under her chin for a second, his thumb firmly hooked under her tongue as he tugged her impossibly closer. “surveille juste tes dents, chérie.” He spoke in a soft warning, but something about the glint in his eyes held a curiosity to see if she would actually try. As she nods in his grasp, Charles slowly slips his thumb out, gently rolling her bottom lip down before finally letting her go, to lean back against his hands. Finally deep in that fuzzy headspace, she wraps her hand just around the base to stroke him down, ease out the tension and tightness in his abdomen with her tongue swirling around the tip. She wad spurred on further by the quiet grunts and heavier sighs that bloom from his chest, her lips finally wrapping around him fully with a delighted hum buzzing against him.

Charles groaned shakily and curled his fingers around the sheets, watching through half-opened eyes as she bobbed her head slowly, similar in motion to the way she sucked his thumb; taking her time all in earnest to make him feel good. She lost herself in the feeling, just as he did. The heat and the weight of him, the pulse of his veins and the heady taste, it was full and warm and scratched the right itch of her needs that she not-so-subtly hid away in the crevice of her mind. Both of her hands pressed against his inner thighs once more, forcing him to accommodate as she lowered her head and widened her mouth to take in more, to feel him slip into her throat where she swallowed hard around his girth. “There.. There you go…” Charles praised in the rumble of his chest, his head lolled to the side where it rested on his shoulder. He got the perfect view from that angle, watching the way the light caught in teary eyes, the growing flush in her cheeks that hollowed the deeper she went– it was certainly a sight to behold all in the part of his knees.

It looked as if she wanted to consume him completely, having started this to take care of him, only for it to slowly shift into a filthy and selfish desire to feel more of him, to hear him sing for in a way that only she could pull out. how her tongue plucked the strings of his pleasure, how her throat swallowed him in to project those deep grunts. The occasional shift of his hips is what had her squirming on your knees, so eager to please and yet so eager to be used, to use him. The drunk feeling was so much in her mind– spinning in the foggy haze, wanting so many things all at once knowing the pleasure would be just as rewarding all the same. Charles let out a breathless laugh as he observed– how she looked so torn in gaining her own pleasure all while she wanted so badly to pleasure him too, to have him feel the same way as she did, with her mouth so full of his cock. He found it cute, almost, how her sense of direction had become so muddled in the chase for Pleasure.

“tu es jolie, petite chose.” Charles murmured in that same rumble, cooing almost as he brought a hand over to brush his fingers along her cheek, brushing away the few strands that stuck to her face in the slobbering haste. “.. Si doux et impatient, hein ? Doux dans la façon dont tu m'accueilles... Me laissant glisser tellement plus profondément, là où j'appartiens,” he whispered his way of praise, his hand sliding down as he spoke to stroke the length of her throat. The way he leaned over pushed him so much deeper than she could him, breathing in deep and shaky through her nose; choking at the intrusion, and yet welcoming him with a whine from the lighter parts of her flushed chest. He reveled in the cushiony heat, gasping quietly in heavy breaths as her throat closed in around him, as if trying to accommodate for his size, or perhaps take more of him.

As Will leaned back to admire her and her desperation, his fingers tangled back into her hair as she continued in her languid motions with an occasional hum and moan of her delights. Charles looked down at her expectantly with that sly smile of his and hummed grunts sounding from his glistening chest, his hand so close to just pushing her down for him to use, she was more than pleased to be on her knees and giving into all of his desires. She dipped down lower, taking him deeper, slowly reeling back, Will’s hips suddenly bucking into her mouth with his fingers tightening in her hair. She choked and gagged at the sudden motion, nails digging into Charles’ skin as the tears blur her vision. “désolé-” he panted, but looking up at him through the tears, he didn’t seem too sorry by the act, nor did his grip loosen in her hair.

There wasn’t a single spark of disdain in her glassy eyes, pupils wide and dilated like something had awoken in you. The ache in her jaw, burning at the corners, and the sharp pain of her scalp, she was beyond saving at this point. Breathing deep and heavy through her nose, shaky in between as she took him deeper again, slowly pulled away to bask in the warm weight– and he thrusted again. This time she moaned at the sensation, the burn and ecstatic heat in her throat coursing down to her core. Charles murmured his apologies, but it was no use with the way he did it over and over and over again, and she took him in well just as he praised. As she could only squirm and whine around him, her entire face flushed and glistening with her fallen tears and sweat, lips swollen so prettily that he had to pause for a moment just to look at her.

Charles’ hips stammered in her mouth, jumping in her throat as her nose nestled into the trimmed hairs of his pelvis, with eyes rolled behind her lids, a drawled moan reverberating from the depths of her chest went straight into his groin. “Oh– You’re insatiable–” Charles’ words strained in his throat, choking with the bob of his Adam’s apple as her tongue caressed the sensitive underside of his cock, the pulse of his veins thick and urging her closer, to drag him closer to the edge. Her neediness seeped into his fingertips, warming at his chest and swirling in his core. His jaw falling slack, fucking your throat with abandon as his fingers twisted into your hair. Charles was barely sitting at the edge of the bed, his hips driving into her, she created choked off moans like a beautifully curated orchestra for him. He tuned those strings just right, plucked and loosened inside of her, keeping her pliant enough to play that he was practically hers to tease and toy and break and build up all over again.

This was the only place she’d allow her to get lost in, gazing up at Charles with pleading eyes, glazed over with something obscene, almost depraved, far from wanting anything gentle and warm. It was hot and indelicate the way he held her head in place and found that pace that had his chest heaving, glistening with a sheen of sweat with a curl of whispered praises and curses leaving him at once. He caught her gaze in his haste, swollen lips growing into a knowing smirk as he rolled the heat– that weight right on her salivating tongue with the anticipation of what’s to come. The tighter twist of his fingers in her hair had her whimpering in the sharp pain, a particular thrust down her throat caused her to choke and scramble to grasp at his thighs, his voice coming in rough and guttural and dripping with sex, “Don’t waste it. Not– Not a single drop, you hear me?” He asked as if she could answer, continually shoving himself down her throat in a way that stirred her insides without actually fucking her guts.

“ Nous ne gaspillons pas notre… Notre nourriture ici, chérie. En particulier.” He panted, coming out heavier and quicker in tandem with the sloppy thrusts of his hips. “–Especially.. When it’s made just.. For you.. So, don’t. Waste it.” He growled out the last phrases, emphasizing his words with a thrust, and one more for good measure– before forcing himself down her throat and giving her everything he had, spilling into her with a drawled moan and twitching hips. “oh putain, oui, c'est ça, oui, oui, putain.”

With her nails clawed into his thighs, she swallowed down every last drop just as she was told to, even as her lungs burned, even as her body felt like it was on fire, wanting to curl away from the strain– but the pain blurred the line of pleasure that it had her floating all at the same time. The heft of W

Charles’ hand still on her head, tangled in her hair and trembling as he held her for a moment longer to relish in the heat, to get drunk off of it, a feeling he could never get just drinking whiskey on his own.

Ever so slowly, he reeled back trying to catch his breath, pulling her head up with him once he was satisfied, as he was teetering on the edge of overstimulation. There, he loosened his grip on her hair, hissing with the resounding pop of her lips released from the head of his cock, and soon his hand found its place back under her jaw, but she looked satisfied, well satiated. Pressing his thumb to her well-loved lips, she reacted almost instantly with a gentle kiss to the pad of his thumb, leaning further into the security of his hand with a blissful sigh.

“Come here..” Charles sighed softly, having come down from his overwhelming high and ready to have her so much closer. She obliged the best that she could, legs feeling like jelly as she pushed herself up with her arms on Charles’ knees, but he was right there to pull her onto his lap in his stronger arms. Gentler kisses stamped her chest, lighter nips to her collarbones just to wake her up while she got comfortable on his lap, arms falling loosely over his shoulders. Charles kissed and dragged his lips higher, taking the extra time to kiss her throat slowly, lingering on her skin where it grew warmer as she hummed in appreciation. She offered her own sense of affection with fingers running through his now damp hair, Charles’ hands rubbing over her sides, along her back where he pulled her down by her shoulder for a proper kiss. She was thoroughly melted into charles’ body, his tongue like honey against hers and his hands acting as that gentle reminder that he has her, that he’s not going anywhere.

Pulling away from the kiss, he settled them both down on the bed, under the now red linen covers where he pulled her into his chest. It’s like he was reading her mind, the way she yearned with her arms outstretched towards him, not wanting to be away from him for longer than necessary, even tangling her legs with his. She whispered thanks into his neck, pressing a few kisses under his jaw to further solidify the end of her pleasures with him.

As they settled into each other, her fingers tracing shapes along his hip, and his fingers stroking along the line of her spine, there was a rumble under her ear. “Hm?” She tilted your head up towards Charles , blinking slowly as she looked at him with a softer gaze in your questioning.

“Thank you so much Cherie, I really appreciate you, I do. You don’t know how much you mean to me.” He said, squeezing her closer. She responded with a quick “I love you, it’s what you deserve.” As she began to close her eyes. Charles spoke up again, “so I think it’s safe to say you like whiskey now, no?” He basically giggled out, receiving a weak and small shove as a response.

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safetycar-restart · 6 months

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KINKTOBER DAY 20: BODY WORSHIP [CHARLES LECLERC X READER]

NOTE: This is an NSFW fic with sub!Charles and dom!reader. If you are under 18 or uninterested, scroll past. Alternatively, if you like what you see here then consider checking out my blog :))

This work forms part of a kinktober series where I discuss a different kinky concept with a different motorsports athlete every day. We also discuss the concepts in more detail on my blog so if you have any thoughts, feel free to stop by!

(I just think we could all use some soft sub!Charles getting worshiped in our lives, so I'm going to make that happen)

Charles just adores being played with and loved on, loves when you touch him and massage him and kiss him, just loves to know his dom is happy with him and playing with him. And it's one of the best things to do whenever you need to get his mind off things. The moment you start touching him, he just melts, becoming putty in your hands and letting you have your way with him.

So, when he comes home from his workout all pouty and sad, you know what needs to be done. You tell him to shower quickly and then lay naked on the bed. He obeys of course, because he's a good boy! He always listens!

You comes out of the bathroom completely naked, not even bothering with a towel for the trip. He has nothing to hide from you, nothing at all.

You let him lay down on his back, but not before giving him some soft kisses. He needs his kisses! You must always give him his kisses! He will be a pouty little things if he doesn't get his soft kisses.

So once you've kissed him breathless, you lay him down on his back.

He parts his thighs automatically, and you praise him for it. He's just so easy for you? He's not even hard yet, but he'll never ever hide from you.

"So pretty," you tell him, gently running your hand up and down his chest. He giggles when you touch his sides, always a ticklish little thing.

He relaxes back against the pillow and closes his eyes when you move to straddle his thighs. He knows what will happen now, and he knows all he needs to do is lay back and enjoy it.

You just touch and stroke his chest, running your hand up and down with various pressure. You keep your movements slow and predictable, so that Charles can just relax. He lets out little whines whenever your hands graze his nipples, but other than he's completely relaxes.

Slowly but surely, you start to move your hands lower and lower, beginning to graze his cock every now and then. He starts to harden as your hands move, but he stays completely relaxed.

You carry on until he's completely hard, but even still he doesn't try to move his hips to get more friction. He's a good boy, and good boys let their doms play with them.

"Want some more?" you ask him, smiling sweetly when he nods comically quickly, opening his eyes and looking up at you.

You get off him then, ignoring his annoyed whines and fetching the lube. You debate what position to go for, wondering the best way to give him a soft hand job, but before you can decide he pipes up.

"Can you stay close?" he asks, voice soft like he's scared you might actually deny him.

You just have to lean down to press a kiss to his lips, "Of course, darling," you tell him, "come sit between my legs, yeah?"

You sit up against the bed, and he moves as quick as he can. This is perfect, he can lean back against your chest, get praised whispered directly into his ear while you play with his cock.

"Good boy," you whisper in his ear, kissing his neck when you feel how he shivers at the praise.

He hisses when you pour the cold lube on his cock, but you quickly start stroking him so he calms down.

And he's just the sweetest little sub? He wriggles round in your lap, moaning and whining as you play with him. He keeps his legs wide open though.

And when he cums, he cries out directly in your ear, tensing as he spills over your hand.

As he comes down from his high, he curls up in your arms, mumbling his thanks and resting against you, allowing himself to dose off because he knows you'll take care of him.

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imthebadguyyy · 8 months

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Something Just Like This II

pairing - charles leclerc x reader

fandom - f1

summary - a look into your relationship

part - ii (part II) (part III )

a/n - more angst??

"everyone, I want you to meet charlotte”

never before had a single sentence made your head whirl the way it was. never before had you felt nauseous at the sight of your best friend, but that day, the wine you had drunk threatened to make an unpleasant comeback. never before had you felt your heart shatter at the sight of a person before, but you swore you heard your fragile heart shatter into a milllion unfixable pieces, as you stared at the gorgeous brunette with the sweet smile, currently greeting charles’ family.

it wasn’t just you that stood shell shocked. pascale stared openly at her son, confusion and sadness visible in her eyes, but nevertheless, the matriarch of the leclerc family greeted the young girl with a smile, kissing her on the cheek and welcoming her to the home that suddenly felt so cold to you. lorenzo stood up to, ever the kind hearted one, greeting her and offering a glass of wine to her.

arthur was the only one that sat shell shocked, mouth agape, and it wasn’t till lorenzo nudged hum gently that he stood up to greet the woman.

the smile on charles’ face made your already hurting heart ache a little more. he looked so happy, and you hated it. you felt the easy tears rising again, threatening to spill over, but you forced them back. no. you were not going to have a breakdown in front of charles and his family, and his new girlfriend. girlfriend. the word had never seemed so painful before.

but you put on your camera smile, flashing charlotte a warm smile, and giving her a small hug. “Hello, I’m y/n” you smiled softly at her, admitting to yourself that she really was a beauty. "hello, I’m charlotte, I’m a big fan!” she exclaimed, and you forced yourself to keep the smile on your face. “always a pleasure to meet the fans” you joked half heartedly, and she laughed. much to your relief, pascale, sensing your discomfort, pulled the girl into a conversation on the other side, leaving you, arthur, lorenzo and charles in her drawing room.

"so charlotte sine huh?” arthur asked, face blank of any emotion. he recognised the girl well, having grown up quite near the family. “yes, I met her the other day on my run and figured I might as well ask her out on a date” he smiled, grinning it himself at the memory. “she seems nice, n’est ce pas?” lorenzo asked, throwing you a sympathetic smile. “oui, elle est tres gentile” he affirmed, and you fought back the urge to cry once more. “mais, y/n, you didn’t tell me you would be here?” he said, pulling you in for a hug,

y/n. not cherie. that was your first thought. of course you wouldn’t be cherie anymore. no, you’d have to give up that title, you reasoned, inhaling a shaky breath.

"i wasn’t supposed to. but i met maman in the afternoon and she invited me over for dinner, and i missed you guys so i thought i might as well” you said, quite honestly. “lovely, that way I can introduce you to charlotte too, no?” he smiled, and you faked a smile once more, before politely excusing yourself.

taking deep shaky breaths, you slipped into the balcony, glass of wine still in hand, sipping on it slowly to keep you grounded, you recognised the sound of feet softly making their way to you, and before you knew it, arthur’s blue shirt came into your line of sight.

how are you holding up?” he asked, wrapping his warm around.

you let out a shaky breath, taking another sip of your wine, and throwing him a watery smile. “simply splendid, tur” you whispered, and arthur swore he felt his heart break for his older sister.

"il ne sait pas ce qu’il ressent cherie, donne lui de temps, je sais qu’il t’aime” he doesn’t know how he feels darling, give him some time, I know he loves you he said, and you let the first tear drop, feeling it roll slowly down your cheek and drip onto the railing.

“no don’t cry” arthur mumbled, feeling such sadness on your behalf. with a soft sigh, he pulled you in for a proper hug, letting you bury your face in his shirt, and balancing your wine glass on the balcony railing.

how had it come to this? this wasn’t how you expected your night to go. you had hoped at the end of it you and charles would have been the ones cuddled up on the couch, laughing and chatting with his mother.

but unfortunately, fate had different plans.

dinner was an oddly quiet affair. pascale’s delicious dinner received multiple compliments from the five of you, but there was an odd tenseness in the air. and you knew it was because of your presence, that the atmosphere was so tense.

"merci maman, pour le diner, mais, je pense qui je vais rentrer chez moi, maintenant, je suits tres fatigue” thank you mum for the dinner, but I think i will head home now, I’m very tired you said, giving the woman who had been a second mother to you all your life a tight hug. you saw your own sad smile reflected on her face, and she gave you a bowl of chocolate mousse to take home.

"leaving already?” lorenzo asked, pulling you in for a hug as well.

“oui, je suis tres fatigue, enzo” you whispered, and he dropped a kiss to the top of your head. “d'accord, bonne nuit ange” he said, and you smiled at him. arthur insisted on walking you all the way to your car, and you let him, grateful for his company.

“is he gonna be with her forever?” you asked, the childish question slipping past your lips, voicing the fears you had in your heart. you knew it was silly to ask. but you had to ask, you just had to.

"no, don't be silly ange. of course he won't. i know he's my brother and i do love him unconditionally but he is terrible at maintaining relationships. in fact he is utterly hopeless. you know why? because he isn't with the woman he truly loves" arthur stated, helping you into your car.

you just sighed, leaning up to kiss his cheek and then starting the engine. the roar of your ferrari brought a small smile to your face, and waving him goodbye, you drove out.

yes, you were distraught but no, you were not going going to let it wreck you. but even as you forced yourself to be strong, you could feel your heart cracking into a million pieces in your chest. you had felt heartbreak before but never had you felt so absolutely wrecked over someone. not just someone.

your best friend. your bestest friend in the whole wide world.

and you had never told him you loved him.

the thought brought bile rising to your throat, and you had to pull over to throw up.

finally, you stopped resisting the tears, and let yourself break down completely in the car, parked near the dock in monaco. you sobbed and sobbed and wailed, lashing out at the wheel of your ferrari, releasing all your pent up hurt.

you turned the radio up, trying to muffle out the sound of your tears. the last thing you expected was the knock on your window, that had you reaching for the pepper spray and slowly lowering the window.

"hey, you doing okay y/n? i saw your car and i heard what sounded like crying so i thought.." your eyes met lewis' sweet ones, currently displaying concern for you.

lewis hamilton leaned down, taking in your red eyes and nose.

he knew you quite well, he had seen you with charles and lorenzo and andrea very frequently around the paddock, and had even spent time with you in monaco when charles invited him for dinner.

he'd never admit it, but he had always thought you were beautiful. but a few stories from pierre suggested to him that you and charles were a thing so he never said anything to you.

but here you were, tears streaming down your face, blasting someone like you by adele on the radio and he knew something was wrong.

"oh! hey lewis. didn't think anyone would be here, i just wanted a minute" you smiled.

"i can leave if you want, just wanted to make sure everything was okay" he said, and you were touched by the sincerity in his eyes.

"im okay" you spoke softly, not trusting your voice to go above a whisper. "but i could do with some company" you admitted, chuckling.

"anytime" he smiled back at you. you opened to door to your car, letting him slide in the passenger seat.

"out on a jog were you?" you asked, driving down to your favourite icecream store (vegan of course)

"yep, i had a lot on my mind and i just wanted to run it all off y'know" he said, and you noticed the shift in his eyes and the sadness reflecting in them.

"this season's getting to you isn't it?" you whispered, and felt your heart go out to him when he nodded.

"lewis, one season doesn't define you...and you've been performing marvellously considering the car you have. im not exactly an f1 whiz but you're still the best. without a doubt" you said honestly.

lewis chuckled, and then turned to face you directly. "don't let charles hear you say that" he joked, and immediately he noticed the shift in your demeanour.

"uh yeah i won't" you mumbled, with a tight smile. "is everything okay with you two?" lewis asked, concerned.

you sighed, stopping at the store and looking determinedly out the window, trying your hardest not to cry.

"yeah it's all okay. im just a little overwhelmed right now is all" you sighed.

lewis nodded, not pushing you to tell him anything you didn't want to.

"c'mon, let's go and get some ice cream" he smiled at you, getting up to open your door.

your story

caption : late night snack 💗@lewishamilton

replies -:

@.yourbestfriend - girlie pop is that lewis hamilton you've tagged?!?!

@.arthurleclerc - icecream without me? :(

@lorenzotl- icecream with lewis?

@lewishamilton - had so much fun! definitely trying the biscoff one next time💜

@.charlesleclerc - is that our icecream spot y/n?

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

sighing, you let your hand crash against the piano, wincing at the discordant notes.

this stupid melody had been playing around in your head for weeks and you couldn't put it into a proper song.

at the same time you had also decided the best thing you could do was put space between you and charles, and so, your communication had decreased significantly.

arthur still spoke to you regularly and visited you almost every week. he often brought carla along, who you adored, and who thought of you as an older sister.

he kept you updated on how everyone was doing, and you spoke to lorenzo and pascale over text when you could.

but of course it was hard to avoid your best friend when your social media feed was full of posts about him, now more often with his girlfriend, and you were having a hard time ignoring it.

letting your head drop back, you stretched, hearing your back crack like bubble wrap. the ding of the text notification from your phone made you sit up, smiling when you saw lewis' contact pop up on the screen

lewis h 💜: hey, just wanted to check in on you and make sure you're doing okay?

you : hello, I'm doing okay, thank you for asking 🫶🏼

lewis h 💜: what have you been upto?

you : just trying to figure out this melody, it's driving me insane

lewis h 💜: don't dress about it. i've heard your music and it's absolutely phenomenal. just relax, breathe, and let the music flow.

you : thank you. i can't thank you enough

lewis h 💜: anytime darling 💗 hope to see you soon?

you : ill be there at the monaco grand prix!

lewis h 💜: ive been meaning to ask, would you like to come as my guest to the mercedes hospitality?

you : id love to but..i don't want to cause a media storm..

lewis h 💜: fuck the media honestly. if i want to bring a friend to the paddock, ill bring a friend to the paddock.

you: lewis hamilton swears? 😯

lewis h 💜: hahaha. so ill see you there?

you : yes. ill be there 💗

lewis h 💜: looking forward to it y/n 💗

smiling, you put your phone down, almost giddy with excitement.

like magic, the melody seemed to fall into place and you called your friend jack.

"hey jack, I've got this idea, but ill need some help" you said.

jack antonoff laughed and said, "on it. another pop hit in the making?" he smirked and you laughed. "i sure hope so. ill see you soon then"

you smiled to yourself.

maybe life wasn't so bad after all.

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@kymillman- @yourinstagram arriving at the monaco grand prix, but not in her usual manner with @.charlesleclerc, but rather with @lewishamilton, with a mercedes cap. she also made her way past the ferrari hospitality and went to the mercedes hospitality, but always a pleasure to photograph her.

@predestinato - oh dear what did charles do :( she's always supporting charles at all the races and she's been at every monaco grand prix since he got into f1. i miss her :(

@charles16monaco - she's with lewis now? i was hoping to see her at monaco with the leclercs.

@ynfan23 - mother is serving as always!! but i do wonder where charles is...

@ynlnisaqueen - serving looks and badassery.

@charlesbanana - charlie noo :( but yn looks gorgeous as always but i don't want to lose her to mercedes 😭

@lh44fanbase - sir lewis?? shooting his shot?? with our resident popstar queen?

pushing your sunglasses up your nose, you took in the sight of the monaco paddock, smiling as the sun warmed your skin.

the buzz and chatter and roar of engines felt like home, and you felt so excited to be back.

you spotted lewis, walking with roscoe to the media pen, and you watched as he turned towards you and shot you a bright smile.

you didn't expect him to turn and sprint towards you, and wrap you in a hug. you heard the click of cameras behind you but you didn't care. you were glad to have a friend in the paddock.

it felt a little strange to not walk into the red, bustling ferrari hospitality, and instead into the calm atmosphere of the mercedes one. it felt strange to walk past the sea of red, and you did feel a tinge of guilt.

lewis noticed. and he nudged you, bending to whisper, "it's okay, we're just here as friends. and it's just one race. let's just chill okay. ill treat you to more icecream too" he smiled and you giggled, walking into the hospitality.

across the paddock, charles frowned. he hadn't known you would be at the paddock. you were always at the monaco paddock with him, ever since his first grand prix.

he was used to seeing you wearing some element of red, a cap or a shirt or pants. but you were wearing a mercedes cap, and you hadn't even bothered to tell him you would be at the gp.

he pursed his lips, and decided to make his way to the car. he just needed to be focused on the quali and not on how you were with lewis-

no. he shook his head vigorously. he did not need that image in his head.

from the corner of his eye, he saw carlos approaching, and he sighed. he knew what he'd ask.

"cabron, where is y/n? why is she at mercedes? what did you do?" he asked.

"i did not do anything and i don't know why she's there" he said, sounding more put off than he meant to.

"are you sure? she always supports ferrari.." he trailed off, noticing how sad charles looked.

"what do you think happened?" carlos asked, leaning against the wall. the spaniard hadn't know you for very long, but in the time that he had, he had become one of your closest confidantes. he knew he would have trusted you with anything.

"i don't know, but she has been distant lately ever since..." he trailed off, unsure of the conclusion he had come to.

"ever since what?" carlos asked, growing impatient.

"ever since i introduced charlotte to her and my family.." he trailed off, eyes clouding over.

"ah. i see" carlos said. he didn't have to say anything else. he knew that charles knew, what exactly he wanted to say.

"mate, i know that you and charlotte broke up, and I know that it's because of a very strong reason. don't mess up mate. she's something special and you know it." carlos told his friend.

charles sighed, eyes dropping to the floor.

"best of luck for quali mate" carlos said, clapping him on the back and leaving to get ready for his own quali.

unfortunately for them, quali was shit for ferrari. engine issues meant that charles was p10 and carlos as p12, and much more irksome was the fact that lewis qualified p1, and the cameras had planned to your grinning and clapping.

he stormed off to the drivers room, slamming his helmet on the ground and sinking down onto the bed, roughly grabbing his own hair.

"tu es tellement stupide charles, tellement stupide et maintenant tu perds l'amour de ta vie"

sighing, he reached for his phone, and opened up instagram. he instantly wished he hadn't.

the first post he saw made his heart shatter into a thousand pieces.

@yourinstagram - delighted to announce my new single 'it's nice to have a friend' is out now on!! to all my friends who've been there for me, new and old, i love you to saturn and back. thank you for being my people and for loving me and guiding me through everything. i love u all 🫶🏼💗

tagged - @yourbestfriend @lewishamilton @carla.brocker @lilymunihe @kika.gomes

@ynfans77 - OMG WHAT A MEW SJMGLE I AM LISINF MT MIND

-@ynisabadassqueen - same girlie sameee!! 😭 miss maam really just dropped a banger out of nowhere.

@ynrules - OH MY GOD ITS SO GOOD YAS KWEEN SLAY!!

@kika.gomes - forever proud of u my love 🫶🏼so glad to have seen you make this song and see u power through life. honoured to be your friend and ill love u forever. always wanna hang out with u.

@lewishamilton - honoured to be on your team. my support is with you always. so proud 💜

@yourbestfriend - my favouritest friend. my babygirl. my love. my sweetheart. my talented darling. forever proud of you. forever glad i gave u my glove. 🩷

@lilymunihe- my darling u are a force and i adore u. you're my favourite person ever. so proud and i'm always there for u. ps alex has been sobbing for half an hour I think u broke him

-@alexalbon- no I am not lily 😭😭 but gorgeous job y/n. many congratulations 🎉

@carla.brocker - congratulations mom soeur. i love u always 🩷💗🫶🏼 so glad to have u in my life and have u guiding me. you're an icon and a force to be reckoned with. forever grateful for u.

@arthur.leclerc - you are truly a wonder. congratulations cherie! 🩷

@yncharles2216 - she didn't tag charles :( all those years of friendship...

@charlesfans - she's two faced. forgot charles already.

-@ynfans - we don't need u here. mother slays and you're a loser.

liked by @arthur.leclerc @.kika.gomes @.yourbestfriend and @carla.brocker

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charles took in the sight of the blue waters surrounding the boat.

his brothers, their girlfriends, his mother and their friends had all decided to spend the day on the boat. lorenzo and arthur were enjoying the football game on the tv, and carla and charlotte (lorenzo's girlfriend) were enjoying a sunbathing session on the deck.

charles sighed. he missed your presence on the boat. in fact, he missed your presence overall. usually, the both of you would be chatting away to glory, or playing games or just lounging about together.

he hadn't realized exactly how much your presence meant to him until you had slowly begun to pull away.

he felt tears rise up and he blinked them away furiously.

from the corner of his eye, he saw his mother approach him.

"salut maman" he smiled, kissing her cheeks.

"charles, pourquoi as-tu l'air si triste?" charles why do you look so sad?

"je ne sais pas maman, je... elle me manque tellement" i don't know mum, i... i miss her so much.

"mon fils, tu sais, je sais, nous savons tous que tu aimes y/n. pourquoi tu ne lui dis pas chérie ? elle t'aime tellement aussi et ça me fait mal au cœur que deux personnes destinées l'une à l'autre ne soient pas ensemble." my son, you know, i know,we all have known that you love y/n. why dont you tell her darling? she loves you so much too and it hurts my heart that two people destined for each other aren't together.

"mais... et si elle ne m'aime pas, maman ? je ne veux pas ruiner notre amitié et je ne veux pas la perdre. et c'est égoïste, mais je ne veux pas être blessé" but.. what if she doesnt love me back mum? i domt wamt to ruin our friendship and i dont want to lose her. and its selfish, but i dont want to be hurt..

"charles, l'amour est une douleur. dire à quelqu'un dont vous ne savez pas qu'il vous aime, que vous l'aimez est terrifiant, mais c'est ça l'amour. mais tu ne peux pas laisser cette peur t’arrêter. ne manquez pas votre chance de trouver le véritable amour. souviens-toi de mon fils, un amour comme celui-ci n'arrive qu'une fois dans la vie" charles, love is pain. telling someone you don't know loves you, that you love them is terrifying, but thats what love is. but you cant let that fear stop you. dont miss your chance at true love. remember my son, a love like this comes only once in a lifetime.

"je le ferai maman. merci" i will mum. thank you.

pascale pressed a kiss to her middle son's forehead, and left him to his thoughts. she knew he had a lot to think about.

charles knew he had a lot to think about too. he knew he had to tell you that he loved you, because damn it, you were his sun moon and stars and he would be damned if he let you go.

he smiled, a plan forming in his mind. he called carla and arthur, knowing you had a soft spot for the two of them.

"les gars, j'ai besoin de votre aide" he said.

"how can we help charles?" carla asked, smiling at him.

"i want to tell y/n that i love her"

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a/n - part ii finished!!! i hope you guys liked it 🩷🫶🏼 comments, feedback, opinions, reblogs are always appreciated! my comments and inbox and are always open so feel free to drop in any time!!

part iii should be up soon too!!