Formula 1 One-Shots (I)

Lando Norris [N14]

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BOOKS with him:
Learning to Love
Redamancy

WARNINGS: NSFW (shy Lando)
WORDS: 1844

Just an hour, this is what Lando said when we were on the way to the McLaren factory. He wanted to pick something up he forgot last time and then head into the simulator for a quick session. Now almost two hours past and Lando is still deeply into driving the simulator.

"Lando." I whine softly when he started the current track another time. Lando just hums as an answer but does not lift his head from the monitor.

"You said this would just be an our." I yammer.

Now Lando pauses the simulation before glancing at his watch. He nibbles on his lip for a moment before he pats lightly on his tight.

"Come here. You can sit in my lap until I am done." Lando has a grin on his lips when he offers me this and waits patiently for me to come over.

I swing my legs over his and lay my arms around his neck. Lando pecks my lips a couple times before he gently presses my head into his neck bend to continue his drive.

"Can you even drive with me on the lap?" I ask him, being curious how effective this kind of training would be for him.

"Sure, I am perf...Fuck!" Lando squeaks and mumbles some more curse words before he admits that he just hit the wall.

Giggling I lift my head from his neck bend to look him in the face again. Lando lifts his hands from the steering wheel and places them on my hips instead. My fingertips trace his jawline for a moment before I connect our lips.

In the beginning the kiss is really gentle and does not seem to heat up but Lando suddenly forces his tongue trough my lips to deepen the kiss. Surprised my eyes widen for a moment before I close them again and soak up the tingles that roam over my body.

The grip of Lando tightens around my hips and he tries to pull me even closer what is nearly impossible in the tight space we are. Slowly my hips start to grind against Lando completely forgetting that we are not at home but in a kind of public space.

Lando's fingers sneak under the hem of my shirt before he let them wander upwards more and more. He seems eager to undress me because he pulls them out before he properly touched me and grabs the shirt instead.

Someone clearing his throat rips us out of our little bubble and while we both turn into a dark shade of red our heads look to the door where Carlos is standing with a smirk on his face.

"I was wondering how long you two were going to make out like that before you realize you weren't alone-but you clearly forgot that you are in public and I am not planning on seeing you two fuck."

Lando stutters some words, trying to explain that what Carlos thinks will never happened, while I have to bite me on the inside of my cheek to prevent myself from laughing because I think this situation is hilarious.

"Keep it clean kids." Carlos says with a wink before he disappears as quiet as he appeared before.

When I am sure that Carlos is really not here anymore, I let a few giggles leave my mouth. Lando however looks at me in a kind of shock.

"How can you laugh? This was so embarrassing." His face stays in the same shade of red it had when Carlos entered the room. I ignore his question and just cup his cheeks with my hands before placing a light kiss on his lips.