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birth of the bull

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“All he wants to do is talk about his cats that’s all he wants to talk about. That’s all I talked to him about for like 10 minutes when we were doing our photoshoot”

“I said ‘oh Max I’m going to this go karting even when I get when I get back home’ [you know as a joke] so like what hints and tips have you got’ and he just looked at me and went ‘lose weight Dan’

“The first simulator session he was in at Red Bull he was like 18 or 19 and he was like ‘I’m getting a new scooter and I’m getting it all tuned up and tricked out’ and he was all like showing the pictures”

“He’s literally a kid like”

Honestly tho the way they talk so highly of him, and how they defend him for just being his blunt funny self is so endearing😭I have yet to hear anyone who has know max speaks about him in a negative way, he’s always spoken so highly and positively about it makes me so happy🥹💞

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He’s really just a sweet nice guy 🥺

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500 celebration: charles, lewis & jenson for @09wdc!

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"hey! where's barbie going in her hot red ferrari? up to a beach park?" "no!" "a fancy dress shop?" "maybe later. today she's going for pizza." "ooh, pizza!" "pepperoni!" "red ferrari. go, barbie!"

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mom can i please have him he’s so cute

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Every day's been exciting. I literally wake up with excitement every day. I genuinely have loved every single day that I've been here. It's a place that you don't really wanna leave during the day. Everything's here... even my motorhome is here so I don't ever leave. - Lewis

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oscar @ing charles and posting his song on main like he didn’t see him a few days ago in person

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YES GAWWWD 🗣🗣 blonde menace supremacy

Masterpiece by sebschumi on tt| sebwdc on tw

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Q: You’ve known Charles for a long time. What’s it like being teammates?

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how else was i supposed to interpret this video

“You look nervous. Are you nervous?”

“Not really, no,” Alex says. It’s mostly true, even. It’s just a work event. Just a casual thing with all the drivers and team principals, hundreds of rich people and even more cameras. He’s always wanted to be waltzed around like a show pony, actually.

Carlos makes a face at him. For someone so handsome, he’s got an impressive arsenal of goofy expressions. “You know what always calms me down when I am nervous?”

“I don’t know, do you brush your hair a hundred times or something?”

Alex meant it as a joke, obviously, but he doesn’t feel it was funny enough to earn him Carlos bending at the waist from the force of his laughter. When he straightens up again, he’s still smiling, but something about it feels different, almost dangerous. “Sex,” Carlos says. 

“Sorry, what?” Alex asks, wondering if he’d somehow fallen off the stage and concussed himself without noticing.

“When I am nervous about something, I hook up with someone, and then I am not nervous anymore,” Carlos says.

Right. Of course. “That’s great, Carlos.” Alex glances around as though Williams have managed to sneak a couple of escorts into the dressing room, hidden behind the clothing racks. He would believe Vowles would’ve agreed to absolutely anything to get Carlos to sign on the dotted line.

“I am just saying,” Carlos says. “If you are nervous, I…”

“Hang on.” Alex turns to face Carlos, a glimmer of understanding finally illuminating this conversation. “Are you offering? Now?”

Alex had seen a schedule for the launch event taped to one of the walls in the maze of hallways backstage. It’s planned down to the literal minute; someone is bound to come looking for them any second now. It’s absurd to even consider it, but all of a sudden Alex finds himself studying Carlos’s hands, broad and hairy, surprisingly nimble fingers playing with the cuff of his race suit. 

“If you want to,” Carlos says, his voice softer than it had been a moment ago.

If Alex wants to. Christ. “And what do you want?” Alex asks. The room had felt spacious enough when they’d been ushered into it, larger and nicer than some of the spaces Alex has found himself changing in over the course of his career. Now it feels tiny, the walls closing in and all but forcing Alex to take a slow step closer to Carlos.

Carlos’s eyes track down to his feet and back up in an unmistakable once-over. “I thought that was obvious,” he says.

Alex’s heartbeat kicks up, just a touch. Maybe, he thinks, if he kicks the season off making the biggest mistake he can think of, things can only go up from here. 

“Yeah,” Alex says, matching Carlos’s quiet tone. “I guess it is.”

One moment there’s a respectable amount of distance between them, and the next they’re all over each other, Carlos’s hands easily finding the zipper on his race suit and pulling it down. His breath is hot against Alex’s lips. Alex clutches at Carlos’s back, sweaty fingers slipping over the fabric of his suit, before he decides if he’s really doing this he might as well go full send, and reaches for Carlos’s zipper as well.

When Carlos wraps his hand around him, Alex crumples forward, his forehead landing on Carlos’s shoulder. Carlos murmurs something he doesn’t quite hear, one broad hand coming up to palm the back of his neck. Alex curses, his eyes slipping closed. Maybe Carlos was right. Alex isn’t nervous at all anymore, because all he’s thinking about now is Carlos’s hand on his cock.

Dizzily, Alex wonders how many of his teammates Carlos has done this with. 

Once the initial shock of his touch has faded, Alex remembers that he’d been halfway through unzipping Carlos’s race suit to return the favor. He leans back enough to see what he’s doing, tugging the zipper down the rest of the way and pulling Carlos out of his fireproofs, curling his fingers around Carlos’s cock and matching his strokes to the pace Carlos is working him.

Carlos gasps noisily, his fingers tightening on Alex. He says Alex’s name like a sigh, and Alex kisses him before Carlos can say anything else. Alex knows how much he likes to talk, and they do still have the whole season ahead of them. He doesn’t want Carlos to say something Alex can’t unhear. 

It’s a calculated risk when his other option is kissing Carlos, all plush lips and a slow, relentless intensity. A few minutes later and Alex is gasping against Carlos’s lips again, his hips rocking forward into Carlos’s grip. 

“I’m close,” Carlos says, his voice stunningly loud in the small room. “Are you –?” 

Alex kisses him again before the entire backstage can hear what they’re up to, biting down on the jut of Carlos’s lower lip. Carlos groans and comes, sticky pulses of it coating Alex’s hand. Carlos clutches tightly to the back of his neck, the hand on his cock barely faltering in rhythm, and it’s not long before Alex follows him right over the edge, Carlos’s lip still caught between his teeth.

There’s a pleasant kind of buzzing in his head. The mental equivalent of white noise. Alex is just starting to consider disentangling himself and cleaning up when there’s a knock at the door. Both of them freeze, Carlos’s wide eyes reflecting his own shock right back at him. 

“Go away,” Carlos calls. “We are busy.”

“Carlos,” Alex hisses, ducking into the washroom to grab a towel. By the time he steps out into the room again, Carlos has managed to clean himself off and zip his suit back up, not a hair out of place. He grins over his shoulder at Alex and opens the door.

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he was scared he was going to get harassed again look at him asdfghjkkalsllsadsfsgshshsj

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The mistress doing mistress things 😔

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the thing about ferrari fans is we respect ron dennis era mclaren for having the balls to cheat and spy on us far more than we respect anyone else for actually beating us. Like yeaaahhhh come on boy, get down in the mud with us and wrestle you know you wanna.

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#CHARLES: Helloooo it’s coooold 😸