Sat alone in Seb's changing room, waiting to go back to the hotel, Chloe sighed and stroked a finger over the image on her phone of him standing on his car celebrating his race win, taken just a few hours ago. Singapore might be going to sleep but she was still awake, staying in the European time zone in a country that wasn't European was playing havoc with her body clock, and looking at photos of him was making her seriously want him. After hours of sharing him with everyone else she just wanted him to herself now, so they could have their own private celebration together. Her body was aching with need for him, he was her winner and she wanted him back. After all, they had more than his race win to celebrate. She typed Seb another message and sent it before putting her phone down beside her and huffing while rolling her eyes. Aside from the couple of minutes they'd stolen together after the podium ceremony, she'd barely seen him since the race had ended and when she had it had been in a working capacity. The only downside of being a race winner; everyone wanted a piece of you and social media was awash with images of race fans posing with him. One in particular had caught her attention and riled her, reminding her that she was still sensitive when it came to other women getting close to him and she picked up her phone to look at the image once again. A pretty dark haired woman, who worked in hospitality for the team, had both arms wrapped around him and was nestled into his side far, far too much for Chloe's liking. To be fair to Seb, there was nothing out of the ordinary in the way he had his arm around the woman, his body language was nothing but friendly but she'd known for a while that this woman had the hots for him and it had still pressed all the wrong buttons, making Chloe feel jealous and possessive, adding that to her sexual frustration meant that she was starting to get wound up. The door opened and he stepped inside, closing it softly behind him.
"Hey, you ok? Your text sounded quite urgent. We can go if you like." He looked concerned until she slid off of the table and launched herself at him. He couldn't hide his delight as he caught her and felt her legs wrap around him as she crashed her lips onto his, making Seb feel every single ounce of love, desire and frustration that she was feeling. He carried her to the table, already getting aroused by just her kiss alone. "Can't wait until we get back to the hotel to celebrate huh?" He placed her down on the table and nudged himself between her knees making her part her legs to let him get closer. He could see his answer, her need for him was evident in her eyes as she looked up at him through her long lashes while he stroked his hand down her cheek and then trailed his fingertips down the side of her neck. Now he knew why her text sounded so urgent and he smiled at the thought of her sitting here wanting him so badly, it made him feel that primal urge inside that only she incited. Waiting until they got back to the hotel was definitely not an option. Her heart fluttered as she looked at him and every nerve ending in her body came well and truly alive at his touch. Her gorgeous man was finally here, and the look in his eyes suggested that he wanted her as much as she did him.
"You're mine." She whispered possessively, still thinking of the dark haired woman who was pictured with her man. "You're my winner." Reaching down to feel him through his dark grey jeans, her stomach started doing somersaults and she felt a sudden burst of heat inside her as she felt him getting hard beneath her hand.
"And you're all mine, let me remind you just how much I love you." He murmured against her lips before lightly gliding his tongue over them, feeling her part them as she moaned and edged herself forward on the table to get closer to him. Her tongue dipped into his mouth as they started to kiss and her hands started to roam under his team shirt, gliding over his back and down his spine in a featherlight touch that made him shiver with arousal. He opened the buttons of her red shirt and slid it down her arms, letting out a groan as he felt her bare skin and realised that she was braless underneath it. They broke apart for her to shrug off her shirt and for him to remove his and he took a step back, lowering his gaze, caressing her with his eyes all the way down and then back up to meet the green eyes that already showed the instant effect he had on her. Her lips curled up into a smile as she saw the look of wonder and admiration in his eyes. "Du bist mein wunderschöner Engel, meine Königin und ich verspreche, dich für immer zu lieben, anzubeten und zu schätzen." (You are my beautiful angel, my queen and I promise to love, adore and cherish you forever.) He spoke in a hushed tone as he let his fingers trail down her cheek and neck, watching as she leant her head to one side in invitation to him, she would feel his lips there very soon but for now his fingertips continued on their path down her sternum before sweeping out to the side to take in the soft skin and fullness of her right breast, skimming his thumb over her hardened nipple and drawing out a gasp from her before moving on and doing the same to her left side, then letting his fingers caress further down until he reached the waistband of her skirt. Placing his hands on her hips he manoeuvred her off of the table, hitched her skirt up and then lifted her back on to it. His fingers were back on her skin in an instant, one hand resting on her waist while his other began to lightly stroke up her inner thigh, all the while her eyes never left his, not even wavering once. Seb wanted to close his eyes and relish the feel of her soft, smooth skin beneath his fingers and then the delicious wet, heat he could feel as his fingers reached their goal but he didn't want to break their gaze, he didn't even want to blink. She was the first one to give in, letting out a husky moan, closing her eyes and letting her head fall back as she felt his fingers pull her thong to one side and finally touch her right where she needed him. "So nass und bedürftig für mich, Engel." (So wet and needy for me angel.) He whispered as she arched her back and writhed her hips to his touch. "How long have you been wanting me?"
"Pretty much from the moment...." She stopped as her breath caught in her throat at the welcome intrusion of what she knew was that winning finger. ".....the moment you stood on the car." She opened her eyes to see his were shining with nothing but love and desire for her and her hot, aching need for him grew even more. Leaning back, moaning out his name and moving her hips as she basked in his attention she took in his beautiful physique, she placed her palms flat on his skin and slid her hands hungrily down from his collarbone, over his chest and then his abs, her eyes following in their wake. What she really wanted to do was to kiss every single inch of him but the need to have him inside her far outweighed the need to do that. Reaching his jeans, she hooked her fingers over the waistband and tugged him towards her before popping open the button fly impatiently, biting down on her bottom lip at the same time, knowing the effect that she had on him when she did it. His finger left her body and he held her intense gaze as he slipped it into his mouth to lick it clean.
"You taste even sweeter than the podium champagne." He licked his lips and she bit her bottom lip even more in response before easing her hand into his jeans and wrapping her hand around him.
"Jesus Seb." She groaned at how hard and hot he felt as she released him from the confines of his jeans and began to move her hand up and down. He let out a deep moan and lowered his head to nuzzle his nose along her jawline, inhaling deeply to take in her scent; she smelt sweet and intoxicatingly arousing, making him want to taste her and he started to brush his lips and tongue over skin, only stopping when her touch and the continued up and down motion of her hand around his cock became too much, making him groan and move his hips impatiently. Nearby voices outside the door made them both stop and Chloe looked anxiously towards it, Seb was already two steps ahead of her as he stepped away, grabbed a chair and wedged it firmly underneath the door handle before she could even begin to think about it.
"No interruptions." He gave her a seductive smile as he rejoined her and started to kiss and suck his way around her neck, lightly stroking his tongue over her skin and feeling her moans vibrate against his lips. He felt her wrap her legs around him as her hands slid up his back, stopping at his shoulder blades as she tried to pull him even closer and he rewarded her with a kiss, hearing her whimper as her tongue found his, making their kiss deep, hungry and passion filled. Bucking his hips, he pressed himself in between her legs, the heat and pressure he felt made him moan into her mouth and he reached down with the intention of pulling her thong to one side but ended up ripping the lacy material instead to gain the access he now desperately needed.
"Seb!" She gasped in surprise as he threw a white piece of lace across the room.
"I'll buy you some new ones." He almost growled the words out as he placed his hands on her hips to make her shuffle closer to the edge of the table. Just as he was about sink himself into her the voices outside were suddenly much closer and the door handle was tried, making them both stop once more.
"Whoa!" A voice called. "Seb's busy with his PA in there, if you know what I mean." They added in hushed tone. Neither Seb nor Chloe expected to hear what they heard next.
"Go on Vettel, giver her one for me." The English accent was remarkably clear and they looked at each other in amused disbelief. Chloe's mouth hung open while Seb snickered as he ran his hands through her hair and down her back.
"Well." He smiled and placed his hand under her chin to gently close her mouth. "Where were we?"
"I think you were about to...." She stopped as she felt him teasing her right there, causing her to suck in a shuddery breath.
"I was about to what?" He brushed his lips over hers, dipping his tongue ever so slightly into her mouth, loving the way he made her gasp and kiss him needily.
"Give me one for him." She whispered and smiled against his lips.
"Best I don't disappoint him then." Seb grinned and moved his head to playfully mouth at the skin on her neck before easing himself into her tantalisingly slowly, letting out a guttural groan as he felt every single inch of her surround him with heavenly warmth. He started to move, driving his hips into her again and again, closing his eyes and seeing sparks illuminating the darkness, kissing her as though he couldn't get enough of her, relishing the taste of her and savouring her scent. Her hands glided down his back to finish in the back of his jeans and she dug her nails into his behind as she whimpered and moaned against his lips, moving her hips to meet every single thrust with a hunger that only he could satisfy. He could already feel her tightening around him, drawing him in deeper, making him want every last little piece of her pleasure and making him love her even more than he'd ever thought possible. That welcome, familiar tight knot of white hot pleasure was suddenly there inside him, growing more every time he sunk himself into her and he moved his hands from her hips, sliding them up her body, taking in the curves of her waist and breasts until he was cupping her face in his hands, pressing his forehead to hers and losing himself in her eyes. She cried out as she detonated around him, shuddering, wrapping her limbs around him and squeezing him tightly inside her, triggering his release and making him thrust hard into her before stilling and groaning loudly with blissful relief as he emptied himself into her, feeling his orgasm wash over him from head to toe and draining him of any energy he had left. Placing a hand either side of her on the table he leant forward on his palms, still pressing his forehead to hers, still with her clinging to his body, both of them shaking with little ripples of intense pleasure that had them moaning softly as they panted, trying to regain their breaths, while sharing sweet kisses. After a few minutes and with voices still being heard outside, Seb knew he'd have to be the first to move. Chloe's legs had relinquished their hold around him but she still had her arms around him and her face was now pressed against his shoulder. "Wow." He breathed as he started to stroke his hands down her bare back, feeling her going limp against him. "Just...wow. Best race win celebration ever."
"That's what I was thinking." She replied, sounding muffled as she pressed kisses to his skin.
"I'm afraid we'll have to move liebe." He murmured softly and moved to pull away from her.
"No." She wrapped her legs around him again. "Not yet. Another minute, please." She lifted her head to look at him. "I'm not ready." He placed a lingering kiss to her lips, he knew what she meant, he was still inside her and she didn't want him to leave her. "I love you so much." She linked her hands at the back of his neck. "I'm so proud of you."
"I love you too, my beautiful girl." He kissed her again until the door was tried once more. "We'll have to move. They'll be packing up out there." He smiled as she sighed and let go of him, allowing him to pull out from her and adjust himself back into his jeans. He bent to pick up her shirt that fallen from the table to the floor and looked at her as he passed it to her, her posture was slouched and her head kind of hung to one side. "You look as tired as I feel."
"I think the word you're looking for is satisfied." She smiled lazily. "Or post orgasmic haze."
"Glad I still do it for you after all this time." He smiled back as he buttoned up his jeans and grabbed his team shirt from the floor to put it back on while she did the same.
"You'll always do it for me, I'm addicted to you." She buttoned up her shirt and slid off of the table onto her feet, something immediately caught her attention, she could feel liquid trickling down the inside her thighs. "Uhm...Seb?" She pointed downwards. "I need something to clean myself up."
"Oh, there's quite a bit." He gave her a cocky grin as he spied the white substance that was making its way down her thighs and grabbed the white towel he'd been using on the grid. "It doesn't usually bother you." He remarked as he threw it to her.
"I'm not usually going back out into public view with ripped knickers on under my skirt." She wiped herself clean and then smoothed her skirt down, knowing that the creases in it would give the game away to those that didn't already know what they'd been up to.
"I think ripped knickers suit you very well. Maybe I should request red Ferrari ones as part of your uniform." He gave her a mischievous grin.
"I dare you to, I'm sure your mechanics would love it too."
"I'd make sure they were for my eyes and our own personal use only. Anyway, are you ready?" Seb moved the chair away from the door.
"To share you with the world again? No." She picked her bag up.
"This time next week we'll be on our way home, then we'll have a few days together. Just me and you." He picked up his black rucksack and kissed her forehead. "And I can't wait." Taking her hand he opened the door and she took one last look at the room before stepping out, spying the scrap of white fabric from her lace thong and the towel she'd used to clean herself up still on the floor. Singapore - best weekend ever.