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#for ur info max looks like stella maxwell
stillthe1 · 1 year
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for the fluffy prompts, may I ask 6 and 9? you choose the pairing darling👀💖💖
ps
I LOVE YOU💖
HI. HI GI BABY. i made you a wlw maxiel special for you. your favorite lesbians are following ur prompts, dancing and making bets together.
nsfw cuz i always end up here. [points at horny jail]
Maxine didn’t know what kind of alcohol was in her cup. She only knew how hard it was hitting her and how hearing She Wolf by Shakira made her feel alive. 
The blue lights at the club danced across Dani, hitting her in all the right angles; her hips, her curls, her nose, and fucking christ.
Maxie didn’t need a constant reminder hangin’ around, flaunting all that bare skin at her. She already knew how in love she was with Dani effing Ricciardo. She knew that no one would compare to her, to the smile that Dani seemed to save for her, for that honking laugh that follows her around since her start on Formula One.
No one could compare to her girl.
Not even her fuck buddies or random fucks. Her only will always be her. No matter how Charlotte rolls her eyes at Max whenever she talks and talks about Dani, or how Mick makes fun of how in love she is.
It all fades away as she looks at Dani, the bitch, moving her hips to the music and enjoying the looks of everyone in awe of her. Dani knew she was looking, clearly, but it was fine. No one could ever look away from her. 
Max takes a step toward Dani and finds her halfway there. She smiles brightly at Max, skin wet with sweat and making her crop top cling more to her boobs. 
Dani looked even hotter up close, and the smell of her cologne and body lotion all mixed up with sweat made Max dizzy. She will blame everything on it. And the alcohol. 
“Daniii. Wanna dance with me?” She looks up from her eyelashes innocently, and for good measure, tilts her head to the side, showing her strong neck to Dani. “Pretty please?”
She takes pleasure in watching her one true love blush at the sight of her, as submissive as Max would ever be. Always a bit more around her, following her lead at every chance she gets.
“It would be my pleasure, dear Maxie. But… are you sure you can take this, honey?” The infamous Ricciardo smirk is back on Dani’s lips, and Max can’t help but tremble a bit.
Fuck, fuck, fuckity fuck.
“I can. I can take it all.” Dani’s eyes darken at that, and Max takes it as a win. Well. In for a penny, in for a pond. “Maybe we can make it a bet? Whoever gets more… horny… loses.”
Max sells the deal with a charming laugh, winking right at Dani. She will win this, no matter what. If she has to play dirty, she will. Not that it would be a sacrifice for her.
“Deal. Fuckin’ deal, Maxie.”
Dani doesn’t understand how she could be this fucking stupid. Who in their right mind made a bet about this? Who in their right mind would bet against Maxine Verstappen?
This was hell. This was heaven. Both and neither at the same time.
Max was grinding against Dani in a dirty, dirty way and Dani will die right here. In an unknown club across Europe, packed with other drivers and fans alike. 
She had always assumed her death will be Max’s fault, anyway. And now, with the perfect view of Maxie’s ass pressed to Dani’s pussy, moving in circular motions, she felt like the world was about to implode. Nothing made sense, and life was fucking great. 
“Fucking hell, Maxie.” The moan she let out could not be helped, not when her Maxie was the one driving her insane. She moved her hand to Max’s throat, forcing Max to look her right in the eye. “You are dirty, huh, baby? I thought you would be a good girl for me…”
She tightens her hold on Max’s throat slightly before letting go, and Max rewards her with a whimper. Fuck it, she thinks. They were already out of control, no matter what happened after this. 
Dani replaces her hand with her lips and finally bites into that thick neck that drives her insane. Buries her nose into it, and groans at the smell of Max’s perfume. Vanilla, cocoa, and something spicy. It makes her brain melt.
Heaven is Max Verstappen, Dani thinks half deliriously. And she’s all mine.
She sucks a hickey into Max’s neck and moves her other hand slowly down down down. Down into where Max needs her the most, going by the needy sound she makes, high and desperate. 
Nothing would ever top this, nothing could be better than having her favorite girl at her mercy. She was aware that they were being observed, and it only made her hornier. Max, for the first time ever, was letting Dani have her. And at the same time, she was letting Dani stake her claim on her. Fffuck. Nothing would boost her ego quicker, truly.
 She was her champion, since day one. Her everything. And nothing could feel better than Max, grinding against Dani’s hand right in front of everybody they knew. 
“Are you mine, Maxie?” She crooned, pushing her accent to the max just to see her girl tremble on her arms. “I think you are. I think you’ve always been mine. Since the moment we saw each other, huh?”
She wanted to swallow Max’s whimper, she wanted, she wanted, she wanted. She felt crazy, so full of feelings and that horniness blurring everything together.
“Yes! Yes, I’ve always been yours, Dani, of course–” Max's voice feels like syrup, scratchy and hot as hell. “I want to be yours, please. Please, Dani.”
Fuck. She had her girl begging at her, and nothing could ever stop Dani from giving everything she has and will ever have to Max. The love of her life.
“I will give you whatever you want, my angel. Whatever you need, you’ll have.” She presses her palm right on Max’s pussy, her knuckles searching for her clit. Suddenly, she could feel Maxie’s thighs spasm around her arm. Atta girl. “I will always be yours, Maxie. I have always been.”
Dani bites Max’s earlobe, pulling it slowly just to let it go, and blowing cold air afterward.  Just to be mean, she whispers. “I win, baby.”
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