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websieswey · 2 years

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NOT TO BE A BIT HORNY and idk if you’ve written this in any of ur fics before but like. i just know lando (ESP revolucion lando) would be the type to want carlos to come in him bare and feel carlos drip out of him… and then for carlos to gather it back up and fuck it back into him

i woke up at 7am to this ask, looked at it, realized it was too early, and went back to sleep. then i woke up, thought about this, and realized that they WOULD but they would have to be in a VERY SPECIFIC MOOD and VERY SPECIFIC THINGS would have to have happened and been said and it would never happen again.

*rubs temples* so here. Set in ¡Revolución! (Not spoilery unless you REALLY squint), VERY explicit:

"Fuck," Lando moaned, clenching his fists in the sheets. Carlos watched him, his gorgeous boyfriend, back arching so beautifully, each moan something holy. When Carlos was in Lando, everything felt right, perfect. "You feel so good."

Carlos laughed hoarsely, rocking his hips into Lando's. He had one hand cupping Lando's ass, the other steadying his back. "Look at me, querido," he urged, and when Lando turned his head, Carlos snapped his hips into Lando. Lando cried out, his head hanging again.

"No, no, mi amor," Carlos said. He traced Lando's spine up to the base of his neck, gently tugging at his lovely curls. He had only wanted to get Lando's attention, but Lando whimpered, and Carlos felt his dick twitch. "I want you to keep looking at me, Lando."

"Whatever you want, Carlos," Lando whispered. "Just don't stop fucking me, please- Jesus, Jesus, like that, like that!"

Lando was a vision, his eyes hooded and dark with want, a dusting of red across his face, his lips parted, and Carlos could see his tongue wetting his lips - it drove him wild, everything about Lando drove him absolutely wild.

"Do you like this, Lando?" he found himself saying. "Do you like how I fuck you, mi vida?"

"So much, so much, don't ever- don't ever want you to stop-"

Fuck. "You like how my cock feels in you baby?" and he knew this was uncharacteristic of him, but Lando's eyes widened so deliciously, and he nodded desperately.

"So much," Lando mewled, and he placed a hand on top of Carlos', and encouraged him to pull Lando's hair. Carlos let him; he would do anything for Lando, anything he asked, anything he wanted. Carlos was Lando's: emotionally, bodily, whatever he desired. "Harder- god, yes! Love how you- stretch me."

Carlos groaned. He pulled Lando's hair and drove into him fast, desperate, like he would fall apart if he didn't. "I love you," Carlos said, and Lando made a noise in response that did threaten to make Carlos fall apart. "Love being in you. So tight, so perfect for me, want to be in you always-"

Lando's breath hitched, and Carlos realized what he said. Slightly embarrassed, he pulled himself together and focused on pleasuring his boyfriend. He squeezed Lando's ass then moved his hand around to gently take hold of his dick. Lando gasped as Carlos started stroking him.

"No, please-"

"Lando?" Carlos whispered, stopping. He was suddenly worried. Nothing else mattered past Lando's comfort. "Mi amor, do you want me to stop?"

"No, I- I don't- I don't want this to end," he said, in a small voice. But defiantly, he kept his eyes on Carlos', even with his face bright red.

Carlos' heart flooded with love for this man. He smiled, leaning down to kiss between Lando's shoulder blades.

"I love you," Carlos said. Then: "When we finish, I- it-"

Quietly, Lando said, "Does it make you feel sad too?"

Oh. Carlos shivered, then nodded. He was still rocking his hips into Lando's, for the comfort of being inside him. Lando made a soft noise, then smiled at Carlos, and Carlos wanted to spent the rest of his life being graced by Lando's smiles. "How do you make me feel so much better about everything?"

Carlos took a deep breath and nuzzled the nape of Lando's neck. It strained his abs to do it, but it was worth it. "You can't keep stealing my questions, querido," Carlos chastised. Lando giggled and moved his ass against Carlos' dick in retaliation. Carlos let out a truly shameful sigh in response, and he didn't miss the glint in Lando's eye. It made him want Lando even more.

"I can steal whatever I want from you," Lando teased, his voice smug, and Carlos knew he was right. Still, he started thrusting hard into Lando, pumping his dick simultaneously, and Lando cried out and shoved his face into the pillows. "Carlos! Don't want it to stop-"

"Baby, who said I was going to stop?" Carlos reassured him, trying to keep his voice even while fucking Lando into the sheets. He was such a vision, it made Carlos so horny for Lando, so desperate for him, his perfect body, his perfect moans. "I'm going to make you come," he explained, "and then I'm going to keep fucking you."

Lando laughed breathlessly, joyously, and Carlos grinned. It felt dirty, it did, but he kept speaking. "I'm going to come inside you," he said - and Lando's whole body froze. Carlos licked his lips, wanting to see Lando's orgasm through. "And then I'm going to keep fucking you."

Carlos felt Lando come in his hand and grinned, reveling in that victory. "So good for me, Lando," he praised, and Lando's whole body shuddered as he panted. "Do you want me to fuck you hard or-"

"Hard," came the strangled response. Sublime. "Want to feel you. Want your cum. In me."

Carlos was going to die, and it was going to be worth it.

"You get what you want from me, Lando," Carlos whispered, suddenly feeling perilously close. "As long as you keep making pretty noises for daddy."

Normally, it was Lando who initiated this particular dynamic. But everything about Lando's body language screamed baby boy - it still didn't make Carlos feel completely confident about his decision until Lando looked over his shoulder, looking so perfectly, freshly fucked (and he was and Carlos was responsible for it), and mewled, "Yes, daddy, I promise."

Carlos pushed Lando flat against the sheets and pounded into him. Lando screamed, his fists clenching and unclenching. Carlos knew he was overstimulating Lando, knew he was angling against his prostate with every thrust, but he couldn't stop himself - Lando was gasping and sobbing and pleading with him to never stop, and Carlos would never stop.

When Carlos came, it was mid-thrust, a surprise to himself - and Lando whimpered. It was the realization that Lando could feel the heat of Carlos' cum inside him, against his ass and inner thighs, that made Carlos' brain absolutely melt. And then Lando said:

"I love how full you make me feel, daddy."

And Carlos was gone. He laughed, sonorous, and whispered hoarsely, "I can fill you up more."

Lando lifted himself up on his elbows and bit his lip prettily at Carlos. Carlos resisted the urge to present his cock to Lando, ask him to lick it clean - he had other plans. That could wait. "Please, daddy?"

"Whatever my baby wants," Carlos cooed. He cleaned off all the cum he could find, then - feeling filthy, feeling so right - wiped it right over Lando's asshole. Lando moaned, and Carlos wasn't at all surprised that he hadn't softened - how could he, with a love like Lando, so perfect, so wonderful? "I'm going to come inside you again and I'm going to make you come," he said, then pushed into Lando, cum and all. Lando moaned loudly, back arching, and Lando's noises mixed with the wetness Carlos felt, heard, the sinful noises of their joining-

Carlos pressed his fingers to Lando's mouth and Lando happily took them in, sucking his fingers clean. "There'll be more for you later, I promise," he whispered, and Lando nodded eagerly. Then Carlos fucked him in a debaucherous fever pitch, telling Lando how pretty he was, how much Carlos loved him, that there wasn't anything in the world Carlos wouldn't do for his baby, how Carlos never wanted to stop fucking him and filling him up, how he couldn't wait for Lando to-

He heard Lando come, from the fucking alone, crying Carlos' name. It was only then that Carlos let himself come inside Lando, making sure he was buried to the hilt, and Lando gasped in pleasure. "Oh, fuck, yes."

Carlos couldn't stop grinning. He was panting from his orgasms, but Lando's face, his happiness, was more satisfying. He slowly pulled out, but it was bound to be a mess. He didn't care. He just stared at the sight, cum dripping out of Lando, and took a deep breath. "So fucking perfect," Carlos whispered. He coated his fingers in the mess - Lando whimpered - and turned his boyfriend onto his back.

"Look at you," Carlos said, awed, putting his fingers to Lando's lips again. Lando greedily sucked his fingers, moaning, and Carlos couldn't help it - he thrust his fingers deep into Lando's mouth. He choked slightly and Carlos grinned. "So beautiful, baby."

"Want your cock," Lando said, and Carlos just laughed disbelievingly.

"Can't believe you're mine," Carlos admitted. He straddled Lando's chest, careful not to put his weight on Lando's body, and barely had to hold his cock in place.

Lando, with a possessiveness that made Carlos wonder if he was going to get hard again, said, "All yours, papi," then opened his wet lips around the tip of Carlos' dick. Carlos admired the sight for a few seconds - Lando, hungrily sucking, licking, then eying Carlos for more - before thrusting into Lando's mouth. Lando moaned, and Carlos realized he was going to get hard. He braced his hands behind Lando's head, then fucked his mouth in earnest. And Lando loved it, Carlos knew, loved the way Carlos' dick hit the back of his throat, made him choke, made his eyes water, and when Carlos came in his mouth (entirely perfunctory, unspectacular) even that little amount made Lando's eyes alight in absolute pleasure, in total satisfaction.

Carlos loved him.

He withdrew and collapsed on top of Lando, his head on Lando's chest, panting and desperately recovering. Oddly enough, Lando didn't seem as destroyed as Carlos was. He just giggled and hugged Carlos and his very being emanated joy. Carlos felt wonderful for being able to give Lando this.

A few minutes of bliss passed thusly. Then the reality of what had happened hit Carlos.

His eyes widened.

"Dios. Dios. What the fuck," he laughed helplessly, "what the fuck was that?!"

Lando just beamed. "That was disgusting," he announced, as though it was some kind of award show, and Carlos just groaned and buried his face in Lando's chest, suddenly stricken with embarrassment.

"I- you- cum," Carlos tried to explain, and Lando shrieked with laughter. "Never again," Carlos announced, especially after seeing how completely gross the sheets had become as a result, and Lando just grinned knowingly at him and kissed him right on his dirty lips. Carlos smiled anyway. He did love Lando quite too much more than was sensible - but Carlos had given up "sensible" the day he decided to let himself fall in love with Lando.

The future was terrifying. Tenuous. And in his heart, he knew this was too good to be entirely true, entirely permanent. And yet - whatever pain would come was worth it for the man in his arms, for Lando's smiles.

Carlos kissed Lando's forehead, then bundled Lando up in his arms. They would sleep on the couch tonight - the bed was most certainly not fit for the task.

#read later #nsfw carlando #nsfw fic #fic

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websieswey · 2 years

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Hey can you write one for lando Norris with 50, 39, 19 and 2 from nsfw list

Thank you so much for this request 💕💕

Sorry for taking so long to respond but my dad was in town and I spent my whole day with him 😅

Prompts ( nswf list ) : 2. “Do you feel how hard you’re making me right now ?” 19. “You’re fucking mine , understood ?” 39. “I can see your nipples through your shirt” and 50. “I love your body , I love the way you moan my name . I love fucking you but most importantly I love you”

Going on a boat trip with Lando , Daniel and some other drivers and their partners seemed like a great idea earlier .

That is until Lando started thinking with his dick instead of his brain .

Both of you were in the pool with Daniel , Charlotte , Lewis and Max , playing pool volleyball . The teams were you , Daniel and Max , while the other team was Lando , Charlotte and Lewis

After a lot of work and concentration you finally beat the other team , Max and Daniel hauling you up onto their shoulder , cheering and splashing water around .

Unbeknownst to you , Lando was burning holes into the other drivers for having their hands on your thighs.

Lando usually wasn’t the jealous type , but currently being a sore loser , his jealous side started to creep in .

Lewis and Charlotte both congratulate you for winning while the brit got out of the pool and made his way towards your cabin .

“What’s up with him ?” Max says , letting you go back into the water .

“Nothing mate , he’s just a lousy loser” Daniel smiled , getting out of the pool as well , heading towards the cooler to grab a beer .

“I’ll go check up on him” you said .

Before , making your way back to the cabin , you grabbed your t-shirt from the sun bed and quickly put it on in the yacht’s bathroom , remaining only in the thin shirt and your bikini bottoms .

Slowly entering the quiet room , you see a frustrated Lando on the bed “Love , are you alright ? Not petty about loosing are you ?” You teased him .

In an instant he’s on his feet , pushing you against the cabin door locking it “you’re fucking mine understood ?”

“What ? Lando what are you talki- oh” that’s when you realized exactly why he’s in a mood “oh I see . Is my little Lando jealous of Danny and Max ?”

At this point your only goal in life is to tease Lando .

The boy took in a harsh breath ready to say something when his eyes moved over your body and froze .

“What ?”

Lando gulped , looking back into your eyes “I can see your nipples through your shirt”

At that you smirked , pushing him off just enough to take off your piece of clothing , to give him a clearer view.

“Is this better ?”

The McLaren driver groaned , smashing his lips against yours . Lando’s kiss was hungry , not in the mood to play . It was a fight against tongues , one the boy easily won .

“Do you feel how hard you’re making me right now ?” The brit pushed himself against you , surely making you feel his hard on .

You smiled , going to reach into his swim trunks when Lando snatched your hand , pushing you onto the bed and falling on top of you .

“Not in the mood for teasing sweetheart” he quickly untied your bikini bottoms , took out his already hard dick out of his swimming trunks and slowly entered you.

“Oh fuck” you both moaned . After letting you adjust , Lando settled on a brutal pace , making you see stars .

“Lando , oh fuck , yes oh yes Lando fuck” you moans were music to his ears , only increasing his pace.

“Bet Danny and Max couldn’t make little y/n feel this good ” Lando smirked , boosting his ego and mocking you for earlier

All you could do was nod your head in agreement , the pleasure being to much.

“I love your body , I love the way you moan my name” the young driver grunted into your ear , his thumb coming down to play with your clit “I love fucking you but most importantly I love you”

He kissed your lips , the force sure to bruise them . That , with his frantic thrusts and his thumb on your clit , you came in no time .

Soon enough , Lando started loosing rhythm, coming inside of you . He stayed there a bit , admiring your face and the beautiful marks he left behind . He just couldn’t help himself .

After catching both your breaths , he pulled out . Some of his cum escape you , only for Lando to finger it back in, you making you yelp .

“Lando”

“I’m sorry darling , but we can’t let a single drop go to waste” he winked at you .

Later , after showering and getting dressed , you finally made your way on board for dinner .

There , Daniel just had to be a little menace “I bet you enjoy loosing don’t you Norris” he winked at Lando.

You turned as red as a tomato while your boyfriend just smirked at his friends and kissed the marks he left on your neck .

#rb to read later

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