It was the Abu Dhabi Grand prix weekend.
The last race of the 2021 F1 season.
The 2021 season had a new rivalry unlocked between Lewis Hamilton and Max Verstappen.
Charles was there for him every step. In his highs, in his lows, in the rain, every step.
This was the most important race in Max's career, this was his chance to become world champion. And also since there are many rumors swirling around the paddock about his relationship, it was high time that the world should know about his lover.
Charles was wearing Max's redbull polo and his cap, Max had placed it on top of his head, Max watched him from the bed how oversized his polo is and how cute and hot he looked.
"Fuck Charlie" Max groaned, "what?" Charles asks innocently.
"Come here" he gestured his thighs and Charles, without any hesitation, sat on his lap, wrapping his arms around his neck.
"We still have some time schat, let's make the most of it" Max murmured into his ear gently biting his lobe earning a soft gasp from the monegasque.
Max placed a hand on the monegasques neck and pulled him in a kiss. The kiss was slow, soft and lingering, they weren't in a hurry, Charles gasps as the dutchman sends his tongue into his mouth.
Max groaned as Charles pulled his hair, it turned him on even more as his hands were traveling under his tshirt feeling his skin under his rough hands.
Before the make out session could go any further a knock interrupted them.
Max groaned "Who is it?" He yelled. Charles chuckles running his palm through the dutchman's hair.
"Max, it's Daniel" Came a familiar Australian accent from the other end "Come in Daniel" Max says gripping tightly on Charles waist, clearly not wanting the younger man to leave his lap.
Daniel stepped inside his hotel room and his gaze met the two men on the bed "oh, did i interrupt something?" He asks "Yes" says Max without any hesitation, while Charles cheeks flush red as a tomato he hid his face against Max's shoulder hugging him tightly.
Daniel laughs it off "sorry, i didn't realize you two were making out, Maxie moo I'm so sorry" Max rolled his eyes "it's alright Daniel, i just wanted to enjoy my treat before I head onto the track" Charles shoved him weakly.
Daniel laughed even more and Charles got off Max's lap, making Max pout "Non Mon Cheri, you still have a championship to win" Charles pecked his lips one last time before they head out to the track.
Timeskip to the moment Max won the race becoming a world champion.
"Max Verstappen, your the world champion, the world champion" Charles places a hand on his mouth, his eyes were sparkling with tears as Max crossed the line.
Charles joined the other engineers as they headed to the parc ferme, Max parked his car on the P1 slot, he got off the car and punched the air with his fist. He got down and bend down near his tire, still too shock to believe that he's done it, he's won the championship.
Max saw his team members as he stood up but they didn't matter what caught his gaze was Charles who was also standing there along with them.
Without any further thought, he ran straight towards Charles hugging him tightly nearly crushing his bones as he slightly lifted him off the ground. Charles laughs "Maxie, you did it, your the world champion" he whispered as Max settled him down on the ground back on his feet.
"I did it Charlie, i did it" Max's voice muffled from the helmet but Charles heard it. And before Charles could think about anything else, he placed his hands on the side of his helmet maintaining eye contact before he stood up on his tippy toes and kissed his helmet to the part where his lips are behind the thick material.
The noise of the world faded, it was just them. Max didn't hear or felt anything except for the man in his arms. Charles pulled back, he saw the smile Max had beneath the helmet, it reached his eyes. Charles smiled and did it once again.
Max took off his helmet and balaclava off heading towards his team members, offering them a fist bump and hugs before he reached Charles.
A smirk lit up his face, Max wrapped an arm around his waist pulling him closer towards the barriers abd kissed him passionately, his other hand cupping his cheek, Charles hands were on his chest, curled around his racesuit.
"Ik houd van jou mijn liefje" Max murmured against his lips, their foreheads pressed together due to the sweat "je t'aimes aussi mon champion" Charles says softly against his lips leaning in to place a peck on his lips.
Max glanced around noticing that the cameras had been clicking pictures of them but he didn't care, he didn't want to pretend anymore he wanted to end the rumors. He placed a kiss on his forehead before heading towards the podium.
On his way there he was given many congratulations from the other drivers even Lewis Hamilton.
The podium celebrations were a blur, Max finally stepped down and ran straight towards Charles, he lifted him off the ground and spun him round and round, both the men were smiling brighter than the sun.
"Mon champion" Charles whispers as Max placed him on the ground, "mijn architect" Max murmured kissing him softly, while the world around them were on fire.
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Guys, I'm working on a new short story, it's a Lando Norris x Male oc Short story, the title is "WRONG" its a sing by Chris Grey and the idea is based on the movie "Our Fault" coming out after this fic which has one more chapter remaining.
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FanfictionIn which, a architecture student is dating a Formula One driver. Charles is a architecture student not a F1 driver. Based on one of my oneshots from the lestappen oneshots book.
