REQUESTS CLOSED Formula 1 One Shots III

[47] - [Mick Schumacher]

Mick laughed loudly, his hands reaching out for you and wrapping around your waist to pull you into his chest, your arms still crossed in front of your own, but he didn't really care. You turned your face stubbornly when Mick leaned down to peck your lips, however he wasn't bothered and kissed your cheek instead, a couple times before moving down to your ear. "How about, we start over?". Mick muttered in your ear, his lips brushing over your earlobe while his hot breath tickled the side of your neck. Your arms uncrossed by now, your palms resting flat against his chest and you had trouble to swallow the soft whimper you wanted to spill when he started to pepper soft kisses on your neck. His grasp on your waist became tighter, his lips nipping on your skin and his tongue flattened against your pulse. You couldn't resist him, cupping his cheeks to pull his head up and your lips smashed together. Your back gently hit the outside wall of the shower cubicle and his fingers started to toy with the hem of your top.

Your breaths were rushed from the kissing, your lips puffy and red when you parted and you let Mick undress you. You barely stept out of your leggings or his fingers had already hooked into your underwear to slide it down your thighs, your bra unclasped and ready to be thrown to the ground. "Get in". His voice rasped in your ear and you pushed yourself off the wall to get into the shower, turning the water on. You gasped as it was cold from the start, making you cling onto Mick's warm body when he followed you and backed you up against the wall again. The water became warm soon enough, adding more to the new found heat you felt rushing through your body and between your thighs. Your eyelids fluttered closed when Mick kissed you again, determined and loving kisses that made you curl your fingers in his blonde strands. Mick's hands were everywhere, squeezing your sides, your hips, on your bum and occasionally dipping between your thighs in a teasing way.

You felt his tongue gliding over your lower lip and you let him deepen the kiss, causing one of his hands to shift to the back of your neck to hold your head in place. Your knees nearly weakened, especially when you felt his growing erection against your lower abdomen. Your nails dug into his shoulders, letting out shamelessly loud moans when he kissed the sensitive skin of your neck. "Fuck, babe". Mick cursed, your angelic sounds causing the arousal to rush through his body with triple speed. You leaned your head back against the tile wall, feeling his rough fingertips gently play with your nipples before his hands glided lower down your soaked skin, kneading the flesh of your thighs when one of his hands suddenly cupped your core. You weren't actually interested in the foreplay, yet your toes curled when two of his fingers circled at your entrance and pushed in in a swift way, your lubricated walls offering no struggles.

Your hooded eyes looked up at him, his eyebrows furrowed together in a soft frown of concentration and his arm was tensed, biceps and muscles in his arm flexing when he curled his fingers up and back out, repeating the action till you were a trembling mess. Mick wrapped his free arm around you to make sure you wouldn't slip and fall, holding you tightly while you orgasmed over his fingers. "O-oh, god, Mick". You whimpered, your thighs squeezing together as they trembled from the intensity. Your lips molded together again while you barely felt like you had enough oxygen in your lungs to do so. His hands curled around the back of your thighs and he lifted you up, your weight partly supported by the wall behind you. Your legs circled around him, his firm body pressed against yours and you whined at the feeling of his shaped abdomen against your stomach. You reached between your bodies to align him with your entrance, holding onto his shoulders when his hips pushed up to bottom you out.

Your walls were still sensitive and they contracted strongly around him, making him grunt lowly against your shoulder. Mick set a delicious pace of drawing you towards him each time he thrusted up into you. His thrusts were shallow, yet deep, the perfect grinding rhythm created that got you blissed out within seconds. The warm water still poured down on you, the bathroom all fogged up once again because now neither of you thought of opening the window. Your fingers weaved into his hair again and his crystal clear eyes bored into yours when you drew him in for a kiss. You hummed against his lips, feeling the grip of his hands stronger around your thighs. He moaned against your mouth and you soon had to part from each other to breathe. Your forehead leaned against his and you dug your nails into the back of his neck. The familiar shimmers started to blossom in your lower abdomen again, making you tighten your legs around his hips.

His thrusts slowed down gradually, the head of his cock nudging against your gathering of nerve endings inside of your walls and you were tipped over the edge right away. Mick gnawed on his lower lip as he followed you in the state of ecstacy, the pulsating feeling of his orgasm prolonging yours. Mick slowly let you down to the floor, pressing a kiss against your lips that nearly made you dizzy again. You sighed contently, pushing your hair down your shoulders to get to the main purpose you were in the bathroom for. "Where are you going?". You asked as he was getting out of the shower cubicle. "I'll get some snacks ready for the Netflix evening". Mick replied and you nodded then. "Okay, sure. Pour me a wine meanwhile?". You asked. "Anything for you, love". Mick responded and was once again drying himself and getting dressed. "Oh, darling? When you leave, don't forget to put the towels in the laundry and open the window, it's so messy and fogged up in here". Mick snickered and you could hear the grin on his face.

"Oh, darling? Fuck you". You replied, wiping the glass and giving him the finger. "You just did!". He chirped. "Get out, Mick!". You said and smiled at yourself when you heard him laughing while getting out of the bathroom.