Formula 1 One-Shots (I)

Charles Leclerc [N2]

A/N Wished by yourgirlel. I hope you like it. Please leave a vote, a comment and take a look at the Prompt-list. Enjoy! 

WARNINGS: NSFW (I had again to look up some things. What are you doing to me :o)
WORDS: 2083

During lockdown Charles and I were quite experimental in the bedroom. We took our time to try some new things to spice up our nightlife. Some of the things we tried where good others will never be done again.

While I am sitting on the couch, trying to get some work done on my laptop Charles seems to be nervous. His leg is bouncing up and down and he checked his phone several times now as if he is waiting for something.

I try to concentrate but Charles nervous behaviour starts to distract me. Sighting I safe my current file before closing the laptop. Charles does not even notice that I stop working instead he is nibbling on his lip.

"Okay, what is wrong with you?" I ask him after looking at him for a few moments. Charles head turns to me and he looks like he was deep in his thoughts.

"What is going on in your head?" A bit softer I repeat my question shuffling closer to him. Sighting Charles wraps his arm around my shoulder to pull me closer to his body.

"I wait for something." Charles mumbles sounding quite cryptic. Confused I lift one of my eyebrows. Waiting for what?

"Are you going to tell me what you are waiting for or do I have to deal with your nervous behaviour for longer?" A slight giggle laves my lips and Charles grins before opening his mouth.

Before he can say what, he wanted to the door rings and Charles jumps up from the couch pushing me slightly away. Not annoyed but rather amused I watch how he almost runs to the door, getting something after a little chat with the mailman.

When he comes back, he has a little package in his hand but there is still this nervous look on his face.

"What have you ordered? Or what makes you so nervous abut it?" Curious I try to take a look at the brand on the packaging, but Charles turns it away from me.

"Well, I know we where experimental with our nightlife over the past months, but I am not sure how you will react to this." Charles cheeks turn to a light shade of red handing me the little box.

With knotted eyebrows I open the tape but not the box.
"Can you please stop bouncing your leg? You are making me nervous." I mumble in Charles direction who is apologizing softly before gluing his gaze to my face again.

I finally open the box to look at the content. There are two things inside the box. One is lube the other a little plug. A simple silver plug with a little diamond on top of it.

"I thought about trying something new and read a few things, but I wasn't sure how to ask you, so I just ordered one. We can send it back if you don't want to try it but..." Charles begins to bubble but I stop him with placing my lips on his.

I peck his lips a few times until I can feel how his body is relaxing under my touch.

"We can try it, but I have never done something like this before." I inform him that I feel comfortable with trying using the plug but that I have zero experience with it.

"That's okay. I have read some things and we can stop at any time." Charles cups my cheeks before pressing a soft kiss to my lips.

"Should we go to the bedroom and get a bit more comfortable?" He asks and lifts me up after I nod conformingly. Fast I grab the box before Charles carries me the few steps to the bedroom.