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tomorrcwz · 2 months

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✰ POSITIONS, F1 DILFS

[ starring ] sebastian vettel, kimi räikkönen, fernando alonso, jenson button, lewis hamilton, kevinmagnussen

[ tw ] fem!reader, smut (+18), dom!drivers, mention of sex toys and tapes, dirty talking, fem and male oral receiving (+ choking on dick)

. minors do not read .

sebastian enjoys sitting back to watch you play with yourself, be it your dainty fingers buried deep inside your pussy and coated in your juices, or the dildo, the copy of his cock, he had gifted you months ago when he was away; the sight of the grip your greedy pussy has on the plastic phallus and your body writhing in the sheets, whorish moaning his name to pled for relief, thighten his trousers but rather than bouncing you, feeling your tight little satch, he leans forward, breath fawning onto your wet tights, resulting in goosebumps.

you'd cry out silently, legs shaking as you ram the toy faster into your warmth. "what did you say, liebe? (love) care to repeat?", the man would ask, his rough hands grabbing your thick tights. "want my big dick inside you? fuck you till you can't remember your name and see stars no more, huh?", he'd taunt you with a massive smirk on his pinkish lips. "that what you would like, don't you, my dirty girl?"

kimi prefers on being hands on, having you knee in front of him to suck him off. tears have already escaped your eye and stained your hallowed cheeks, while his right hand sits at the back of your head, hair kept in a ponytail to manage the speed and the desired depth. your glossy eyes holding contact with his lustfilled gaze and the choking sounds as well as the moans that send off vibrations around his dick, makes him pull your face against his pelvic bone to deep throat him. the tightness of your wet mouth let's his cock throb slightly, the taste of salty pre cum hits your tongue once again.

slowly, kimi would face fuck you, forcing your lips to touch his pelvic whenever he pulls your head towards him, forcing your jaw to go slack and take his long cock all the way as saliva runs out of the corners of your stretched mouth, trailing down your tits and eventually hitting the carpet. "you love being my good girl, eh? then choke on it."

nando loves to grab your plump ass whilst hugging you whenever it is in public or in the privacy of a room — if his action is made in the later situation, the innocence of his touch quickly turns into nibbling playfully on your ear and neck, leaving small marks to show his claim of you. his finger would dip inside your clothing to touch your already wet pussy, gently brushing past the outer lips to rub your clit, which will transform you into mush against his body. wanting to eat you out, nando would lay you down on the bed if there is one, probing pillows under your hips to get an easy access to your wetness. he's godsend, festing on your pussy as it would be his last time, resulting in leaving you a breathless moaning puddle of a mess. "please don't stop, papi."

jenson would be the guy who'd twirl, pull and nib on your stiff nibbles as you stroke his growing dick whilst watching a sex tape of yourselves to get in the right zone. in his opinion its one of the easiest ways to set the mood; watching a homemade video of him plowing inside you from behind against a hotel wall or having you cuffed on the bedframe, fucking your little hole hard as you cum over and over again — he'll feel your breath stock whenever his recorded self hits your g-spot or lands a spank on your brightly coloured ass, and the slick of your snatch drips on his leg, that's between yours, rubbing over your cunt.

"in another life, you'd be a pornstar, darling", jense would whisper in your ear as he moves above you, running the fat leaking head of his cock against your awaiting pussy.

lewis would have you in sixty-nine, tongue tracing the rim of your snatched hole as you kitten-lick off the precum of his massive dick and nibble softly on a bold vein, chasing a groan out of the fit male. as soon as you reach past the half, he'll push his cock upwards, causing you to choke on his dick — his less dominating hand keeps your head down as his other hand sinks two fingers at the same time inside you roughly, sending you over the edge, a process he continues over again till you tap his thight two times.

"fucked you good, huh?"

kevin likes nothing more than seeing you completely relaxed and giggling during a session of soft, romantic sex; it's his favourite way to return to a relaxed state of mind after a race and running behind his small children. he'll have you ride him though he'd control the pace while pressing your face against his neck to feel you sucking kisses against it. whenever kevin would push hard upwards inside you, he'd hear you purr like a catita or moan, rambling about how he should just throw you down and fuck you, but this will just result in his next pushes slower, teasing you to show you who's the "boss".

POLY/MULTI DRIVERS — SINGULAR DRIVERS

#f1 smut #f1 imagine #f1 x reader #sebastian vettel smut #kimi räikkönen smut #fernando alonso smut #jenson button smut #sebastian vettel x reader #kimi räikkönen x reader #fernando alonso x reader #jenson button x reader #lewis hamilton x reader #lewis hamilton smut #kevin magnussen smut #kevin magnussen x reader #f1

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visionofvoid · 1 year

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How the Drivers React to Seeing/Meeting You For the First Time - Part Two

George Russell:

“They’ll let anyone in here.” Lewis joked to an unknown woman beside George as they walked through the hall to make it to a strategic meeting and expectations on the track for the new year. Lewis was a legend in the game, quite literally a world champion though they needed to work harder if they wanted to earn Mercedes the title of Constructors Champion and get points for the new season. George? He was still newish, he was still trying to navigate his way through his role, especially when his teammate was the one and only Lewis Hamilton.

“Lewis!” The girl seemed as if she was full of energy, Toto nodding at his two drivers in acknowledgement before looking back to the strange woman, a fond look on his face. “It’s been so long!” She had a slight accent, reminiscent of Toto’s. She seemed warm, like she cared to make a positive impact with everyone she had ever met. She had this radiant energy that George felt drawn to, and he wasn’t too sure how to feel about that given she was a stranger to him.

“Well maybe if you visited your father more.” Toto jokes, the girl rolling her eyes as Lewis chuckled and embraced her.

“Father?”

“Ah yes, you must be George. I’m Olive, Olive Wolff.”

Valtteri Bottas:

Tiffany Cromwell and Valtteri Bottas were a well known couple in the Formula One world, so, when the two decided to end their relationship everyone was shocked. It was rather amicable but Valtteri spent a lot of his free time healing, beginning to get used to being alone, and starting to fall in love with himself more. The two had remained close friends; nothing would ever change the love the two shared for one another, they just wished for different things in their lives and that was normal, that was okay. So, when Valtteri decided he wanted to put himself out there again, he called on for some advice from the closest female he knew that wasn’t family; Tiffany.

Valtteri stood on the podium, his first P3 of the season in the third race of the season and he felt absolutely over the moon. He was in a new car in a new team and was just thrilled. He felt as if there was some luck out there for him, someone there to cheer him on. After all the interviews and the post race press conference he finally had some time to celebrate with his friends, team and everyone that worked behind the scenes and other celebrities that were in the city.

“Valtteri!” The Finnish man turned, hearing the familiar feminine voice over all the others as he walked into the bar. Tiffany, with a drink in her hand, bounced on her feet towards Valtteri, leaving a friend awkwardly standing to herself. She embraced him, clearly a couple of drinks deep but excited to see him nonetheless. He chuckled as she pulled away, a pink flush on her cheeks. “I’m here to set you up with my girlfriend! You’ll love her!” He turned to the female that was making her way over, her cheeks also flushed but from the embarrassment of Tiffany’s statement. Valtteri noticed she was wearing a casual dress, not overly dressed up like everyone else in the bar. Just comfortable, though she still looked gorgeous, that much he knew.

“I’m so sorry! I tried to get some water into her.” The friend apologised, taking the drink Tiffany was waving around out of her hand. “I’m not some groupie, by the way. Tiffany has made it her mission to find me someone. God, that makes me sound so desperate!” Her cheeks continued to flush a rosy colour, even under the dim lighting of the bar. Valtteri had he fair share of women clinging onto him for their five seconds of fame but this a thousand times different. “We were there, cheering you on. Though I must confess I wasn’t too sure what was happening. Tiffany, come on, everyone wants to say hello to hi-” Tiffany rolled her eyes, taking the drink back.

“May I buy you a drink?” Valtteri chuckled at the duo, interrupting the woman’s nervous but rather cut rambling.

“Yes, of course she wants a drink, Bottas.”

Mick Schumacher:

To Whom it May Concern

Mick rose an eyebrow as he sorted through his mail, spotting a handwritten note. He didn’t believe it to be fan mail as it all got sent to another location that he picked up on a fortnightly basis and he kept his private life and address very out of the limelight, so he continued reading.

I am your new next door neighbour. My name is Josephine Kruger, I have all the horses you can probably see shitting in the field. I’m writing this note to apologise in advance if you hear my new pup barking at night or if he gets out into your property, the bastard is an escape artist.

Here is my number if Nigel (the dog, a black labrador) gets out and wanders onto your property. I’m working on it.

Apologies in advance.

Mick chuckled at the note before leaving it on the bench to sort through the rest of his mail. He made himself busy around the house before he decided to take some trash out to the bins, opening the door to see a black labrador puppy sitting on the top step, his tail wagging happily. His tongue hung out his mouth sloppily and his ears looked much too large for his head. He still had a lot of growing to do. Mick chuckled as he bent down, holding out his hand for the pup to sniff before he deemed Mick safe enough to jump up, asking for pets and scratches.

Mick didn’t have pets of his own, especially when he travelled so much for work so he embraced the love he was receiving from the pup, picking him up. Nigel looked minuscule in his arms, twisting around so he was on his back, his paws in the hair and his tongue, once again, hanging out of his mouth.

“Nigel? Oh goodness!” Mick looked up as he heard frantic yelling, the female presumably his new next door neighbour that he was yet to meet. He walked down the steps, looking down at Nigel whose ears seemed to perk up when he heard his name called by his owner.

“Let’s go find your human.” Mick mumbled, walking down the path that led to his horseshoe shaped driveway, the sound of shoes hitting the pebbled driveway, coming closer with every second. Mick glanced up as he saw the figure of Josephine round the corner, her hair up in a rather messy bun that looked more like a mushroom cloud than anything else. She had a helmet in one hand and a leash in the other.

“Nigel! God, I am so sorry!” Josephine was embarrassed to say the least. Her next door neighbour was gorgeous and here she was in a pair of riding boots, a dirty shirt and shorts with sweat dripping off her, running after her escape artist dog. “I cannot apologise enough.” Nigel almost seemed as if he was ignoring his owner, turning in Mick’s arms and hiding his face in the gap between his arm and chest.

“No, no! It’s not a problem, honestly. He’s welcome here anytime. I’m Mick, I’m not home much.”

“I’m Josephine. I’m home too much.”

Pierre Gasly:

You've got a new match!

Serena looked at the notification on her phone, sliding it open to see what new man she had matched with now. She was in sunny Australia, having just finished an extra credit trip to help assist Indigenous Australian elders, archeologists and anthropologists in rural Victoria unearth the remains of a small family or tribe and now she was in a hotel in Melbourne flying out back to gloomy England in two days time. She had some steam she needed to blow off.

She scrolled through the profile, noticing that the man she matched with was not from Australia which was perfect because it made one night stands just that much easier. His photos consisted of him in what looked as if to be luxurious sports cars, with his friends drinking wine in fancy restaurants and lots of motorsport pictures, not that she cared about the sport in the slightest. His profile had no other bio except for ‘In Melbourne for the weekend’. So, she bit the bullet and sent a message.

How far away from the Pullman Hotel in Albert Park are you?

She waited no more than a few minutes to get a response.

Pierre weighed up all his options before coming to his final decision. She could be a massive fan girl for all he knew, but then she could also be someone that was oblivious to who he was. She was stunning, that much he could tell from the photos. She didn’t appear to edit them at all. They were mainly images of her with what he assumed to be her dogs, her family and friends and photos of her travelling. He would be happy to spend a few hours with her. Quickly googling the hotel he found that he was only a five minute walk away.

Five minute walk, give or take.

I’m room 412. Message me when you get here.

Say less, Pierre thought.

Kevin Magnussen:

After three seasons away, Nico Hulkenberg was back driving for Haas alongside former rival, Kevin Magnussen. It also meant it was three seasons since Nico’s younger sister was at a Grand Prix and back behind the scenes helping her brother. She was last to be introduced to everyone, this time as someone on Nico’s PR team rather than his little sister, and she was the last to formally meet Kevin.

The two had both undertaken a number of changes since the last time they were at the same event. Kevin was now divorced, a devoted father and now a close friend with his teammate, Nico. Lena was now a university graduate, just getting over a heartbreak from a stupid boy and was much more mature, both in her mannerisms and in her appearance. She seemed like a whole other person, at least to Kevin.

“I look forward to working alongside the team, alongside Guenther, the engineers, the event planners, the mechanics, everyone. Thank you, Nico, for this opportunity and Kevin?” Kevin looked up from his beer, offering a sly smirk to Lena as she stared down at him. She looked ravenous and it was dangerous that the sole purpose of this dinner was to celebrate the start of a new season with an open bar. God, the things he wanted to do to her. He nodded, waiting for her response. “If you get into another PR nightmare like in 2017 with Nico, respectfully, suck my balls.” She sent him a wink that was enough to make Kevin feel hot, slightly turned on. Guenther let out a roar of laughter, everyone holding up their drinks to cheer.

He was in for a long night.

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maxillness · 4 months

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Christmas Sex || KM20 x Girlfriend!reader

Warnings: 18+, unprotected, kitchen sex, oral (F reviving), fingering, praise kink

Wordcount: 1k

Wanna hear a funny story? Even though I’m Danish, I actually had to look up Danish cookies. Do I feel embarrassed? Yes. Am I ever gonna talk about it again? Nope

Kevin had brought his girlfriend to Denmark for the holidays, and she had decided to surprise him with Christmas cookies

She decided to bake some Danish cookies hoping he would like them

The hard part was to figure out which ones she wanted to make. There were a lot to choose between

“Smells amazing in here” He said as he entered the kitchen. Kevin had been out all day with his friends

“I’m happy about that” She said as she placed a plate with cookies on the table

“Is this… Jødekager?” He asked as he took a bite of one

“Yeah. I tried. Are they good?” She asked scared that they were bad

“They taste amazing” He answered and kissed her cheek before going to the kitchen “Are there more in the oven?” He asked as his girlfriend joined him

“No, that’s Vaniljekranse” She said trying to pronounce the name

“Have you gone on a baking streak?” He asked connecting his lips to hers

“I’m just in the Christmas spirit” She chuckled as the timer beeped. She took out the tray and turned off the oven “Watch it. They’re hot” She said as Kevin went to take one

“Wait till after dinner, then you can eat them for dessert” She said as she turned away from him and leaned over the counter to read something on her phone

“I was planning on eating you for dessert, but I can have both I guess” He said as he hugged her from behind

“You don’t need to wait for dessert to eat me, darling” She said as he started kissing her neck. She could feel his heart beat as his chest was against her back

“I know, but you’re a treat, and treats are for desserts” He mumbled against her skin

“Guess I’ll just wait to eat you after dinner too” She said as she pushed away from the counter

She tried to walk away, but was pulled back and was pressed between her boyfriends body and the counter

“I’m not a treat, I’m the snack you eat when your hungry” He said before kissing her deeply

“But I’m not hungry, baby” She said in a teasing tone

“But I’m hungry for you” He said kissing her deeply again, this time it was all teeth

He put his hands on her back thighs to pick her up and put her on the counter. She put her legs around his waist to push him further into the counter

“I thought you said you weren’t hungry” He said as he started kissing her neck and throat

“I won’t be the one eating” She said as Kevin’s hands went under her shirt

“Was that a demand?” He mumbled on her skin

“Everything I say about sex is a demand. You know that” She said with a seductive voice

“No, I just do everything you tell me to do” He said as his fingers went under the waist band of her shorts. He managed to pull them down a long side with her panties, even when she sat on the counter

“God, I love you” He said between kisses as he went on his knees. He pulled her towards the edge of the counter and put on of her legs over his shoulder

“Fucking hell” She breathed out as his lips wrapped around her clit “Fuck, you’re doing so good for me” Her hand went to his hair as she leaned her head back with pleasure

One of Kevin’s hands went to her inner thigh before going to her core. Her slid one of his fingers through her folds before slowly going in making her moan and tug on his hair

He slowly started going in and out of her. She tugged on his hair when he sped up, making him moan giving her extra pleasure

He added another finger when he could feel her clench around his finger. He curled his fingers up hitting the right spot making her see spots

“Fuck, just like that” Her moans got louder and heavier as she got closer to her orgasm. With a few last thrusts of his fingers, she came around his fingers, his name rolling of her tongue

“Get up” She said looking down at him when he rode out her high. Their lips connected yet again, making her taste herself on him

Her hands went to his belt, quickly unbuckling it. She zipped down his zipper and pulled his cock out

He moaned when she slowly started stroking him. He drew his cock through her folds before entering her

She adjusted to him before he started moving “You feel so good in me” She said and he could only whimper at her words

“Are you gonna come for me, baby?” She asked when she could feel him twitch inside her as his thrusts were getting sloppier and uneven in his rhythm

“Fuck. Yes, I’m gonna come for you” Both their moans got quicker and louder as they both got closer and closer to their orgasms

“Fuck. You look so pretty like this. So close to your orgasm that you can’t even think straight. Hands shaking from pleasure. Your face red because you like getting praised. God, I fucking love seeing you like this. Whimpering by my words” He came just by her words

A few more thrusts and she came around him as well “Fuck, you did so well for me baby” She whispered as she kissed his cheek

They both got their clothes on before she turned towards him again “I think you deserve a cookie” She said giving him one

“I thought you said after dinner” He said smiling down at her

“You were good for me. You deserve it” They connected their lips again

“Thank you, darling. They taste really good, just like you” He said jokingly as he kissed her jaw

“Shut up” She said as she hit his shoulder playfully

#smut #dom!reader #formula one #Kevin magnussen #kevin magnussen x reader #kevin magnussen smut

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whorekneecentral · 8 months

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kmag and age difference smut + could you do something wit reader having a fixation with his hands

real real real - the ten kmag bitches that are out there, this is for you

It was an accident, you didn't mean to bang on his door that night. You had come in from a few, well more than a few drinks with your friends and you thought you were going over to your door, banging on it for your roommate to let you in as you couldn't be bothered to find your keys.

Imagine your surprise when your neighbour Kevin, opens his front door, half sleep and shirtless.

Did you swoon? Yes but you could blame the tequila shots for you almost falling over.

He realized what had happened, walking you over to your apartment and even finding your keys in your purse to let you in. He quickly realized your roommate wasn't home and helped you to the couch, locking the door on his way out.

You were mortified when you woke up the next door, deciding you had to thank him somehow so you baked him a cheesecake, taking it over with your most sincere apologizes. You assured him you didn't always lose yourself like that.

Kevin laughed it off, thanking you for the cheesecake and invited you in for a piece.

The rest was history.

You found yourself in bed with him this morning, as your boyfriend of course. He had gotten in late last night, his arms wrapping around you as the bed dipped was the sign that he was home.

His hand on your chest when you rolled onto your back, your boyfriend moving it to your cheek. You turned your face, kissing his palm, holding his hand with your own.

"Morning," he kisses your shoulder, snuggling closer to you. "Morning babe," you smiled, Kevin's finger brushed over your bottom lip and you can't help yourself, wrapping your lips around it.

Kevin opens his eyes, finally - watching as your tiny hand held his, your lips wrapped around his index finger. He can feel the way your tongue moves along it, his own wicked thoughts made him twitch in his shorts.

You smile at him, letting go of his finger with a pop. "I can see the thoughts in your head, don't even think about it," you tell him, sitting up. "I have a meeting in an hour."

As you were about to get out of bed, Kevin grabbed your hand and pulled you back to him. "You started it, don't think you can get away so easily." He whispers to you as he kisses you, pinning you under him.

You were most definitely going to be late for your meeting.

#kevin magnussen #kevin magnussen x reader #kevin magnussen smut

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magnummagnussen · 1 year

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sex with kevin magnussen would include...

pairing: kevin magnussen x female! reader

warnings: teasing, dirty talk, degradation, oral (f receiving), marking

a/n: i have been working on writing a taylor swift series AND a one direction series but these are some of my daily thoughts about dear kmag <3 for all ten of us kevin bitches xx

despite being quiet in the paddock, he is so vocal in bed. you’ll never be unsure of how he feels or if he likes something

dominant and possessive

multiple lingerie sets have been torn or otherwise ruined and replaced

loves to tease you to the point of begging him

praise and degradation all in one

“fuck prinsesse, take it just like that”

“my dirty little slut, just aching for me aren’t you?”

"be a good girl and get on your knees for me"

he fucking loves eating you out

you can tell from the fact that his beard is shades lighter around his mouth

he doesn't give a single shit if the other drivers try and make jokes about it because, at the end of the day, none of them have tasted you

loves that you only moan for him and only him

absolutely owns toys for the sole purpose of making you orgasm hard and often

there is not a place in your home that has not been fucked against

because "it's his home and he has every right to do as he pleases"

he has touched every inch of your body, exploring and appreciating every part that makes you up

and of course, there'll be bruises from his hands and deep purple hickies all over dermablend and ice fixes everything

but gentle kevin? a new kind of heaven

slower, more drawn-out kisses

just exploring each other really

he will massage every part of your body while telling you everything he loves

constantly focuses on your pleasure no matter how he's feeling

his lips whispering sweet nothings about how beautiful you are and how much he loves you

and aftercare? essential

if you're both tired, he's still the one going to grab a warm damp towel to clean you up

dresses you in clean pajamas which are really just his shirts and boxers

or he's carrying you to the bathroom to run a warm bath, adding some essential oils, and climbing in with you

either way, he makes sure his baby is taken care of

#finally writing again #kevin magnussen #blessing the kevin bitches #kevin magnussen smut #f1 #formula one #f1 x reader #f1 headcanon #f1 smut

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2-fast-2-curious · 1 year

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We need more K-Mag audios, this is emergency. this is unaceptable, the man should be higher on the audio tally 😆

who @whorekneecentral likes to refer to as her favourite DILF and no I am not over this

[M4F] we can stay in bed all day, as long as you don't cum

[Good girls don't cum] [Naughty girls do] [Touch yourself while I fuck you] [Good girl] [Don't cum] [Cum for me] [Cuddles] [Sweet] [4th wall break] [Aftercare] [Cock warming] [Staying in]

Creator Reddit: u/Lustful_Crunch

#christine recommends audios #kevin magnussen #kevin magnussen x reader #kevin magnussen smut #f1 smut #f1 fandom #f1 x reader #formula 1 smut #formula 1 x reader #soundgasm #audios #smut

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f1loverleclerc · 29 days

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ALL FAIR IN LOVE & RACING

Synopsis-She is the first female to win a Formula one Champion. She excelled in her races becoming a force to reckoning with.But not only is her return a shock to the world but out of all teams she chose to get signed to Haas to be teammates with Nico Hülkenberg. Having the opportunity to relive her short ended career. But what happens when a certain Ferrari driver starts to change up her whole plan.

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Isla Desiree Sinclair-Isla Desiree Sinclair is a four time formula one champion. She driven for McLaren’s her whole career till 2016 when she suffered a neck injury putting her out for two years. But now she is back and she is ready to win more world championships.

Born: September 14 1993 (age 27) São Paulo Brazil

Height: 5’7

Nationality: Half Brazilian & Half Dominican.

Parents: Nikita and Jace Sinclair (deceased)

Siblings: Lorelei SinClair

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Charles Marc Hervé Perceval Leclerc is a Monégasque racing driver, currently racing in Formula One for Scuderia Ferrari.He won the GP3 Series championship in 2016 and the FIA Formula 2 Championship in 2017.

Born: October 16, 1997 (age 23 years), Monte Carlo, Monaco

Height: 5′ 11″

Nationality: Monacan

Parents: Hervé Leclerc, Pascale Leclerc

Current team: Scuderia Ferrari

Siblings: Arthur Leclerc, Lorenzo Leclerc

*****

Backstory

The story takes place during the 2021 season. Prior to Joining formula one in 2010, Isla use to be a notorious street racer who was recruited by Formula one. Isla was also the only driver to ever to join formula one without any formula one training.She is known to do crazy stunt on the track. She was a untrained rookie when Mclaren, took a chance on her. Jumping her history making career. she became the first rookie to win a word champion in her first year. She earned herself the nickname of Lady Flash for her ability to drive beyond the car speed limits and any given limit. Isla doesn't care about pleasing anyone. She is a brutally honest person, she is dedicated to her career and she will stand up to anything or anyone that gets in her way.

She became champion in the years of 2010-2013-2014-2015.

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babyprofessorsharkpalace · 6 months

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I NEED to be in a threesome with Carlos Sainz and Charles Leclerc.

Not a want,

But a need.

#carlos sainz smut #charles leclerc #formula one #f1 #f1 imagine #ferarri #cars #lewis hamilton #kevin magnussen #pierre gasly #mercedes #charles leclerc smut

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bringbacktim · 6 months

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Lando saying oscar would be on an Australian reality TV show is so true and I NEED a book of this rn

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sugakookie78 · 7 months

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Kinktober - Day 11 - Temperature Play

Pairing: Kevin/Mick

Warning: NSFW (Playing with ice cubes)

"Are you ready, Mick?" Kevin asks, grabbing the bowl he had put aside.

Mick nods against the pillow, butt naked and laying on his back.

Kevin plucks an ice cube from the bowl, sticking it between his teeth. He brings his mouth down towards Mick's nipple, lightly dragging the ice over it. Mick shivers and his nipples, and his cock, harden at the sensation.

"Mmm-" Mick gasps as Kevin places another ice cube, this one directly on his other nipple.

He starts to swirl them around, both cubes slowly melting and dripping across Mick's toned chest. Once the ice was all gone, Kevin grabs another one, gliding down Mick's abs with it, bringing it close to his happy trail. He then licks up the leftover water, making his way back up and down Mick's stomach.

Kevin feels Mick get impossibly harder against him as he takes another ice cube in his hands. He coats his hands in the cold and places them onto Mick's cock.

Mick jolts slightly, thrusting up into Kevin's hands. "Ooh," Mick moans, "Please-".

He gets cut off as Kevin takes the second to last ice cube in-between his fingers. Kevin brings his hand down further, dragging the ice over Mick's balls and towards his ass.

He lets it sit against Mick's anus, slowly melting to make it a bit smaller. Once it's small enough, he pushes the remaining piece into Mick.

"Wha- Ohhh-" Mick moans, twisting a bit before settling down, "Feels good."

To finish it off, Kevin takes the last piece of ice, half melted from being out for too long, and sticks it in his mouth.

He waits a second before taking the first couple of inches of Mick's cock in his mouth. Mick lets out a loud groan at the coldness, before lightly starting to thrust upward.

"Almost- Please- Kevin," Mick grabs at the bed sheets.

Kevin moves his hand, still a bit chilly, to Mick's balls giving them a tug before Mick cums into Kevin's mouth.

He pulls off with a slight pop, swallowing all the cum, before saying, "We'll need to do that again sometime" and Mick nods with him.

#f1 #f1 imagines #f1 fanfiction #f1 smut #kevin magnussen #mick schumacher #kevin magnussen/mick schumacher

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norlestappen · 5 days

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Fanfic requests plsss

After my successful Logan story, I want to write more. But I am so uncreative in finding a good prompt to write abouttttt.

so plsss plsss plsssss guyssss

give me some prompts about any f1 driver, preferably f1 x reader, but I am very open to anything else aswell.

Love you all so much and survive a non race week well

#f1 #f1 x reader #f1 fanfic #nico hulkenberg #kevin magnussen #logan sargeant #logan sargeant smut #lando norris smut #lando norris #lando norris fanfic #lando norris fluff #x reader #formual one #formula 1 #williams racing #mclaren f1 #oscar piastri imagine #oscar piastri

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visionofvoid · 1 year

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how they ask you out/how you ask them out - part two

Valtteri Bottas:

You were immediately different from the get go. Compared to the many extroverted women that Valtteri had both dated and encountered throughout his career, you were an introvert. You knew how to be civil, how to talk to strangers but you much preferred more intimate situations where conversations can be a lot more personal and meaningful. Valtteri loved the way you would immediately turn to rambing away about random things when you were nervous, something he had encountered when he asked to buy you a drink the very first night he met you. It was absolutely refreshing to encounter someone like you, someone as genuine as you.

It was very slow at first; he followed you on Instagram, you asked for his number, he would ask how you were, you would ask how his training was. There was a lot of back and forth and it was clear the two of you were waiting for either person to make the first move. Tiffany was quite enjoying sitting on the sidelines as the two of you would privately message her with updates about the conversation or how to ask the other one out. It was honestly quite sickeningly cute really.

You felt your phone buzz as you were getting ready to finally leave your cafe after a long and very busy day. Summer holidays in Australia were absolute mayhem, especially being located at the beach, however there was nothing like the busy period that was the Winter holidays with families hoping to get the last bit of sun at the beach before they went back to their cold hometowns. You opened your phone, half expecting it to be a text from a coworker about a shift cancellation or something but instead your heart raced when you saw a certain man's name on your screen.

Valtteri: i’m on a break and decided to come to australia, how about i take you out for dinner?

Y/N: you know, australia is pretty big and i’m fairly certain you’re nowhere near my town

Valtteri: let me rephrase. i’m on a break and decided to come and surprise you now can i please take you out for dinner?

Mick Schumacher:

It was almost as if Nigel knew when Mick had come home from a race weekend. The growing puppy would lay in his spot near the window and as soon as he spotted the headlights of Mick’s car he bounded out of the house and through the paddocks and gardens to greet Mick on his front step. You would apologise profusely when Nigel came running back with muddy paw prints, a belly full of treats and a tired but smiling Mick walking behind him, but Mick always insisted that it was okay, which it was. It was a non-tradition tradition he now loved, though as much as he loved Nigel, he wouldn’t mind coming home to someone like you.

He had developed a crush on you after a few months, grateful to have a neighbour like you. You would always offer dinner when Nigel led him back, and it was partially because you lived in a big house with lots of horses and Nigel and you desperately needed other forms of social interaction, but you too had also developed a crush on Mick. After your first meeting, you couldn’t help but look him up. You knew nothing about the sport when you first found out just how well known he was but you decided to watch some and soon found yourself cheering for him.

Half an hour after Nigel disappeared to greet your neighbour he came back, this time with a single rose through his collar and a note. You looked around outside and raised an eyebrow when you saw no Mick. You called Nigel inside, the puppy sitting with his tail wagging as he eagerly waited for you to pat his paws dry. You immediately went for the note, opening it to see some messy scribbling that was only just decipherable.

How about you come to mine for dinner?

Kevin Magnussen:

The sex was absolutely insane. He was just as much into his own pleasure as he was into yours and he spent ample time trying to make you cum, watching you as you squirmed in the hotel bed. Kevin was obsessed with the way you sounded when he got you to your peak, the way you moaned out profanities or softly said his name. He loved making you feel this way, making you come undone and it was all because of him. God, if your brother found out what the two of you were doing it would honestly be a civil war in the Haas Racing Team.

It first started off as cheeky flirting with Nico trying to keep the two apart. Nico loved you immensely, he was the big protective older brother and he also loved Kevin and the way they rekindled their friendship and how he had become a true friend in such a short amount of time. Nico was supportive of you when you finally decided to go no contact with your parents and he supported Kevin when he went through his divorce with Louise so if he ever found out that the two of you were casually having sex, he would go off.

“You know,” Kevin began as he settled you into his arms, your body absolutely tired from the past couple of hours. You rested your head on his chest, listening to his heart rate as the two of you both cooled down. “We can get food sometimes, no expectations of sex.” You raised an eyebrow, looking up at him.

“Like, as friends or..” You trailed off. You wouldn’t say no, to engaging in something other than casual sex with him. Sure, he was a lot older than you and was your brother’s teammate but he was gorgeous and a gentleman. He was very respectful and the two of you were clearly compatible sexually.

“We can make it as a friendly date or a date date.”

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maxillness · 5 months

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Cold Hands || KM20 x Reader

Warnings: 18+, Hand kink, Semi-public sex, bathroom sex, marking, handjob

Wordcount: 1.2k

I relate too much to kmag in this one. It’s so fucking cold in Denmark all year around 😭

He absolutely adored her hands

He always had. The very first time he noticed them was when they shook hands for the first time. And from there on, he couldn’t keep his eyes away from them

She would be doing anything, and he would be looking. She would write something on a computer, paper, or should could be on a call and would hold her phone

He loved the way her rings would fit on her fingers, or the way her bracelets would be too big and slide down to her hands whenever she would walk

He would be jerking off late at night, wishing it was her hands and not his own

It would be his hands taking off his clothes, wishing it was hers

He couldn’t focus whenever she was in the room. He was too busy and focused on looking at her hands

How they wrapped around the pen so delicately and beautifully, or the way she spoke with her hands

“God it’s freezing outside” She said as she came inside. She walked over to the coffee machine to make herself a cup of coffee

“Good morning, Kevin” She said as he passed her by the machine

“Morning” He mumbled as his eyes went to her hands as she picked up the mug

“How can you wear a t-shirt in such a cold weather?” She asked him concerned

“I don’t think it’s that cold” He shrugged as he sat down at the table in the room

That’s when an idea sparked her

She sat her coffee down on the table beside her and slowly and silently over to Kevin. She quickly put her hand against his neck

“What are you doing?” He asked, but didn’t look at her, since the touch did make him blush

“Is it not cold?” She questioned him

“No” He shrugged as he answered her

“Not the tiniest bit?” He just shook his head. She was quick on her actions. She pulled his shirt up slightly so she could but her cold hand against his side

This made him blush even more

“What in gods name are you doing?” He asked, hiding his face away from her to see his red cheeks

“Are you sick?” She asked pulling her hand away from his abdomen and towards his forehead

“I’m fine. I’m just used to the cold. It’s freezing all year around in Denmark” He chuckled and pushed her hand away, still not looking up at her

But with his sudden movements, she caught a glimpse of his face

“Kevin! Your cheeks are red” She turned his face towards him and put the back of her hands on his cheeks “You’re burning up, Kevin”

“I’m fine” He pushed her hands off of him and turned his face away from her yet again

“Wait…” She sat on the table beside him. She forced his face towards herself by grabbing his chin “Are you blushing?” She asked with a raised eyebrow

“What? No! Of course not” He scrambled over his words as he looked deeply in her eyes

“If you say so” She shrugged and leaned down to kiss his cheek “If you wanna talk about it, you know where to find me” She stood up and stroked his cheek before walking away

The rest of the day, Kevin could not keep his eyes away from her, even if he tried

At one point, they both sat in on a meeting. His eyes were always focused on her. Always on her hands, her thighs, her legs, her arms, her breasts, her neck, her face, just *her*

Her eyes went to him a few times during the hour long meeting. It wasn’t my long she stared at him, but I was long enough for him to feel embarrassed and caught, which made him blush hard

After the meeting was done, she gave Kevin one last look, before walking out of the room. Kevin took that as hint for him to follow her, so he did

She pulled him into the bathroom as they got to the end of the hall. She pushed him up against the wall and kissed him deeply. He didn’t hesitate before kissing her back

She locked the door before her hands went to the sides of his neck as Kevin’s went to her waist

Her hands started unbuttoning his button-up, just like always wanted. Her hands started roaming his upper body as her lips went to his neck

“Fuck” He breathed out as she found his soft spot located on his neck

“You have to be quiet. If you get too loud, people might hear you” She said before biting his neck lightly

“Fuck, I’ll try” He whimpered as he screwed his eyes shut and leaned his head against the door to give her more access to his neck

Her hands traveled down Kevin’s chest and down his abdomen and landed right above his belt

She started unbuckling his belt as her lips traveled from Kevin’s neck and throat down to his chest

She pulled down his pants and boxers just enough for his cock to spring our and rest on his abdomen

She spit in her hand before she started stroking him painfully slow. Kevin started whimpering due to the fact that he couldn’t produce loud noises

“Is this what you’ve always wanted?” She asked as she sped up “My hand around your cock, making you feel good. Oh, yeah, I’ve seen how your eyes never leave my hands, how you always look at them when I talk”

His whimpers only got faster and louder “I thought I told you to keep quiet” She said as she covered his mouth with her other hand

He started fucking her hand and his grip on her waist got stronger “Are you that desperate? You want me to fuck you that bad?” She asked be fucked her hand

“Yes. Fuck. Yes, please” It was hard to hear his words behind her hand, but she managed to hear him

“Baby, we don’t have time for that. I’ll get you off like this, and I’ll fuck you another day where there’s more time. Okay?” She said as she looked up at him

“Please, I just want you to fuck me” His accent was bad, but it just turned her on even more than she already were

“No need to be so greedy. I told you what I was gonna do, now you got to follow, got it?” All he could do was nod, to scared to make too much noises

“God, you’re being so good for me” She said as she could feel him twitching in her hand, as well as his thrust were getting sloppier

“Fucking come for me, Kev” She whispered close to his ear

She didn’t have to tell him twice. A few strokes later, and he came all over her hand “So good for me, baby” She said as she rode out his orgasm

She washed off her hand in the sink while Kevin were getting dressed again

“You look so pretty like this” She said to him while she helped him button his last buttons “Messy hair, dark marks everywhere, puffy eyes and lips. So fucking pretty” She told him as she pecked his lips once more

“Can you really see the marks that easily?” He asked her concerned and scared

“No, I’m messing with you” She heard a relieved sigh come from his mouth “Sorry, hun”

#smut #dom!reader #kevin magnussen #sub!kevin magnussen #Kevin magnussen smut #Kevin magnussen x reader #formula one

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whorekneecentral · 1 year

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december 27th - warming up/first snowfall // k.m20

Kevin Magnussen x Fem!Reader

Warnings: reader is stubborn, Kevin just wants to sleep lmao, shower sex!!, penetrative sex, fingering, finger sucking, orgasm denial if you squint, oral (m!receiving).

Word Count: 1,208

Author’s Note: this one is specifically for the 6 kev girls, we are soooo brave anyways <333

Holiday Advent Calendar

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You didn’t grow up around snow so when your boyfriend takes you home for the holidays, it's like a winter wonderland.

The cool breeze drifted through the room and your husband’s arms wrapped around you, holding you close against him. You two had come home, spending the holidays in the cold of Denmark.

Kevin’s grip on you was keeping you in place and as much as you didn’t want to move, you needed to shut the window that he left open last night.

“Where are you going?” He grumbles, his arms squeezing you when you try to wiggle away. Shoving his arms off you a bit, “I have to shut the window.” You say, finally pulling away from him but not before sticking your pillows in his arms to replace your body.

Your husband sighs, holding the pillow close as you walk over to shut the window. The cool breeze causes goosebumps across your skin, the sun reflecting off the blanket over snow that now covered the lawn. You didn’t know it was going to snow last night but you were beyond excited.

See, you didn’t grow up around snow. It was always warm and it barely ever got cold enough to even need a jacket but your husband being from Denmark, he’s used to this so it was no biggie that there was a mountain of snow outside.

“Kevin!” You shouted, running over and jumping on the bed. Kevin sat up so quickly, he probably pulled something.

“What? Are you okay ? What’s going on?” He asked, rubbing the sleep away from his eyes before looking around.

“It’s snowing!”

Kevin’s brows furrow, glancing over your shoulder and out the window before dropping back down into the pillows. “I thought someone died or something,” he pulls you back down against him.

Your arm’s over his chest, your chin on your hand as you look up at him. “It’s snowing, come on.”

“Baby, please. I just woke up, give me a few minutes.” He mumbles, his arm around you to keep you from wiggling away again.

You huff a sigh, Kevin knows you’re getting irritated and he too sighs, sitting up now. “Fine,” he says, “let’s have breakfast and then we can go out.”

He can see the smile appear on your face, you lean forward to give him a kiss before heading out the room to brush your teeth and then start on breakfast.

Kevin smiles to himself, you always kept your childlike wonder; it was sweet.

The two of you eat breakfast in comfortable silence and Kevin’s never seen you so excited to go out in all the years he’s known you.

“It's going to be cold,” he tells you and you shrug, putting on your coat. “Babe, you're not used to it. Bundle up.”

You ignore him and tie the laces on your boots before running outside. Kevin follows you out, standing on the back desk as he watches you jump into the snow. Your face changes from happiness to disgust when the cold powder touches your skin.

Kevin sat on the steps, waiting for you to admit that you should have listened to him and that it was freezing outside but if you were one thing, it was stubborn and you would never admit it.

“Having fun?” He calls, hands stuffed into his pocket. “Yeah!” You shout from the yard, laying in the snow, attempting to make a snow angel.

Kevin hums, waiting there before you sit up and he can see how red your cheeks have gotten from the cold air. You get up and walk over to him, standing between his legs.

“It's cold,” you tell him quietly and he hums, smiling. “How about a warm shower then?” He gets up and you nod, following him in.

You two strip out of the winter gear, leaving it by the back door before you head upstairs. Sitting on the counter, watching as your husband turns on the shower and pulls the curtain shut as the water warms up. Kevin comes over to you, his hands reaching for your shirt. You let him undress you before undressing himself, the bathroom almost filled with the warm steam when you step into the shower.

“Was I right?” He asks, his arms wrapped around your torso. You lean against him, shrugging.

“Maybe,” you turn, now on your tiptoes to kiss him. Kevin’s hands rest on your ass, pulling you flat against his chest when he kisses you.

The warm water runs over his shoulders, spilling down onto you before Kevin turns you, the two of you standing directly under the water. He takes another step, leading you to rest your back on the cold tile wall.

Kevin’s hand shifts to rest on your hip, giving it a squeeze before moving down to pull your leg up a bit to rest on the edge of the tub. Your head rests on the wall when Kevin slips two fingers into you.

Your hand gripping on his shoulder, “Kev, fuck- oh, that, do that again.” You ramble out in one breath, chest heaving, his fingers curling upwards.

He loved when you praised him, telling him how good he makes you feel. Kev brings you just to the edge of your orgasm before he stops, moving his fingers to your mouth.

Before you could complain, Kevin had pushed his lips past your lips. “Suck,” He tells you, feeling your tongue lap his fingers.

Meanwhile, Kevin’s other hand is wrapped around his cock, rubbing it along your slit, slapping on your clit a few times.

“Kev,” you groaned, eyes pleading with him, “fuck me already.” You beg, your hand wrapped around his wrist.

“Hold on baby, patience.” He tells you, hooking your leg on his hip instead of resting it on the ledge.

Kevin pushes into you, his name falling from your lips like a prayer. His lips met yours, a hand resting on your hip to keep you up as he fucked you, your body welcoming him like he belonged there.

Kevin’s other hand rests on your cheek, pulling your focus to him. “I love you,” he whispers against your lips.

“Hm I love you,” you say back, your hand resting on his jaw.

He can feel you squeezing his cock, your eyes fluttering closed. Kevin smacks your jaw lightly, “look at me,” he tells you. “If you want to cum, open your eyes.”

You give in, your eyes opening a little and Kev’s thrusts are sloppy, you know he’s just as close as you are. A few more thrusts and you’re over the edge, calling his name as you do.

“Where?” He asks, his head on your shoulder and you know it’s not gonna last.

You push him off of you, sinking onto your knees. Kevin gets what you were doing, putting his cock in your mouth when you open it. He pulls your hair up and away from your face, “you’re so perfect, god- I love you.” He mumbles, another string of praise falling from his lips as he cums.

You look up at your husband, your tongue sliding over your lips and he smiles, leaning down to kiss you. “Good girl,” he mumbles against your lips.

“Mhm, only for you.”

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