F1 Oneshots

Interview | Max Verstappen*

"So you two are very close." I nodded his observation "Have you always been like that?" I turned to Max before responding to the interviewer.

"Yeah we've always done everything together. We'd go and watch our dads races, then we'd go karting together and it built up into this." I said to him I turned to Max and he nodded too.

"What are the most memorable things you've done together?" I moved the mic away from my face allowing Max to answer.

"I don't know there's a lot." He nodded adding a small laugh onto the end. "The first thing that comes to mind is that when we finished karting and we had to walk home in our helmets and race suits because we'd forgotten to bring a change of clothes." I agreed with him as I vividly saw the moment in my mind.

"Did your parents not give you a lift home?" I shook my head and Max went quiet too. "Y/n what did you think when Max won his first World Championship?"

"I was very proud." I said "I used to tell him he'd be a World Champion and, he'd never believe me." I turned to Max who was smiling

"And when I did win she came up to me and said 'Told you so.'"

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Later that night I sat in my hotel room next to Max's. I had been watching a film with a fit actor so naturally I took out the vibrator from my suitcase. I turned off my TV and began to use it, I moaned quietly as it ran in between my folds. My phone buzzed and I saw Max's name and face illuminate on the screen, I knew he was my boyfriend but I was busy. A sharp pounding on the wall followed me ignoring his call. I huffed before turning off the toy and calling him back.

"What is it?" I asked impatiently

"Why are you using that if I'm on hand?" He asked his voice low, I loved it when he was in this kind of mood.

"You're not in the room with me." I challenged, he scoffed and I heard the click of a door opening and then his voice outside my door.

"Open the door." He said.

"You can't just spring that on me, go back to your room I'll call you when I'm ready." I huffed as I opened my suitcase and pulled out some red lingerie. He grunted and I heard his footsteps fade away from the door. I hung up the phone and went into my bathroom to get ready.

I pulled on the lingerie, did my makeup and tied by hair back into a high pony. I popped my lips as I put on the dark shade of lipstick, he loved this one, I fluttered my lashes to make sure my mascara was ok. Then I grabbed my phone and called him.

"Finally." He answered and I heard the click of his door. I hung up and waited for the inevitable knock on my door, I swung it open and stood behind it so he could come in but not see me. He walked in and turned to me as I shut the door. A smirk wormed onto his face and he placed his phone down on the side. He took a step towards me as I stood in the lacy underwear. "You know what this does to me. Don't you?" He asked curling his finger under the shoulder strap of my bra, running his finger up and down before snapping it back onto my skin.

"Why else would I have brought it?" I asked him and he raised his eyebrows.

"One more thing." He said resting my chin on his hand and pulling on my bottom lip with his thumb. "Use that vibrator when I'm around again and I'll fuck you so hard you can't walk or sit for a week." My hands slithered around his neck and his fell from my chin and he grabbed my bare hips.

He walked me backwards and held me against my door. The cold wood shocked my body as I was forced against it. I let out a small gasp as I made contact with it.

"You're gonna be louder than that in a bit." He smiled then our lips connected his tongue wove into my mouth. He ran his fingers up and down my sides, his touch was electrical, sending shockwaves over my body each time one of his fingers rhythmically tapped my skin. I moaned into the kiss and he pulled away. "You're eager." He smirked I looked into his eyes as they darkened he traced two fingers from my hip down to my knickers. His veiny hand slipped inside my panties as his fingers slid between my slick folds.

"Oh." I moaned looking down as he played with me.

"No, you look at me." Max demanded gripping my face and locking his eyes with mine. I nodded and he dipped his fingers in me.

"Fuck." I moaned breathlessly looking into his icy eyes I bit my lip trying to hold back some of the moans.

"I don't think so." He grinned smugly and took his hand from my face and used to hold my jaw open. A series of moans followed as he drove his fingers in and out of me. "God look at you, in this mess all because I've touched you." I nodded "I reckon you can be louder." He winked I looked at him nervously. He took his middle and index fingers, that he'd hooked on my lower jaw, away so I could respond.

"What if the others hear?" I asked him he shrugged it off. His fingers stayed motionless as he kept them inside me.

"Fuck it." He smirked "So I think you can be louder." He said to me. He momentarily took his fingers out to add a third. "Prove me right." He growled I moaned out his name. "I told you to prove me right." He said demandingly my body writhed as his fingers rushed in and out of me. My head fell forward onto his shoulder.

"Max yes!" I moaned loudly, my walls closed around his fingers as I got close. Max pulled out his fingers and we went to the bedroom. "You gonna put that dick to work or not?" I asked cockily as I looked at the tent in his joggers, Max whipped off his top and pushed down his joggers. My eyes focused on it causing him to blush and for it to grow more. He pushed me backwards onto the bed and I shuffled into the middle of it. He pulled my underwear down my legs, expertly working them off me and he threw them away from us.

"You look so good." Max muttered as his hands trailed up the inside of my thighs and over my wet pussy. I felt his warm breath run over my body as his face moved up me. His hands traced over my body sending sparks through me. His warm body pressed against mine and he smirked before stepping back away from me.

"What are you doing?" I asked him he smirked at me before kneeling down at the side of the bed in between my legs. "Max?" I questioned him and two of his fingers began to run circles over me. I breathed out huskily and flung my head back. I then felt something else touch my pussy but before I could look down to see it I flung my head back again. It was his mouth. "Max!" I moaned out as he ate me out while still circling me. He lapped at my pussy as he pushed down his boxers. My bedsheets were tangled in between my fingers I clenched them until my knuckles went white. I then felt his tongue leave my crotch, I whined quietly and looked up at him as he moved upwards. I then felt his dick slowly push into me.

"Let's see how loud you can get." He growled. Slowly pushing into me he allowed me to adjust to his size. His hands were either side of my head on the bed as he thrust in and out of me. I moaned as he fucked me. "You can be louder than that." I then felt his hand over my neck as he looked down at me. I moaned erratically as I did, he moved his hand from my neck meaning the noises I was making were louder.

"Oh Max!" I moaned loudly. His dick slammed in and out of me and I neared my orgasm. My body was a mess, he knew it. A smirk rested on his face while he fucked me his dark hair hung loosely over his face as he thrust into me. My eyes rolled backwards as my body writhed under him. "Please Max!" He sped up as I moaned his name out.

"Fuck." He groaned as his dick twitched inside my pussy. He quickened his pace as he reached close to his high. "I'm close." He muttered moments before finishing in me. He thrust in and out of me a few more times before pulling out and laying next to me, exhausted.