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[4norizz]

Hello there

Can i request a spicy Lewis One Shot with how he celebrates his Sprint Pole.

Im trying not to get my hopes up just in case the team fumbles the bag and this would give me comfort

THANKS SSOOO MUCH

Sprint Pole

Summary— Lewis hits a milestone with Ferrari and you want to celebrate him once you get alone.

Warnings— smut ; riding ; soft!dom Lewis ; tiny bit of sub!lewis ; sub!reader ; aftercare ; naked cuddles

A/N— why hello from the other account everyone 🤭

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All the words rang through my ears, “fastest lap time ever around this circuit.” Followed by, “Lewis Hamilton takes sprint pole in the Ferrari!” I snap my head looking to the screens. Sure enough the time runs out and Ferrari is celebrating sprint pole for my boyfriend.

It was pretty great to have a mini celebration but Lewis only wanted to be alone. He only got that chance back at the hotel. “Sprint pole huh?” I tease when we’re finally alone.

“Pretty bizarre how I did that.” He said with a smile before kissing me. The kiss heats up to a make out and I’m suddenly lying in the bed. “Ready to celebrate baby?” He whispers seductively, running his hands all over my exposed skin.

“Let me celebrate you.” I say running my hands down to tease him. The innocence leaving my expression as he looks into my eyes.

“Yeah? You want to celebrate me?” I nod and he flips me over, allowing my legs to rest comfortably on either side of his hips. Clothes were discarded during the make out so there’s no issue there. I slowly grind down on him and he lets out a groan.

“Just relax Lew, I’m going to take care of you.” I whisper in his ear, before moving down and taking his hard cock in my hands. I kiss the tip and lick a stripe along the vein that’s very prominent from his arousal. Tasting my own arousal from grinding, I take him in your mouth.

“Fuck baby.” He moans, resting his hand on my head. I slightly gag when he pushes me down more. Tears forming, but I keep going making sweet noises come from his throat as mine sucks his soul out of his cock.

The telltale signs of an orgasm begin to show and he urges me to stop. “Why stop? You deserve it Lew?” I ask teasingly, still stroking him lightly. He breathes irregularly and I climb back on his lap to kiss him. “You wanna cum inside? Is that why?” I tease. It was something I allowed him to do to celebrate. Otherwise there was a condom.

“Fuck, yes baby, please.” He moaned. I grin and tease yourself before slipping through my folds. The stretch was always a struggle with how big he is. He always assured me to take my time and not to rush it, but he seemed eager.

His grip on my hips was unrelenting, prematurely moving them up and down before the stretch had sunken in. My breath hitched and I scratched at his chest, the pleasure sparking through my body.

He smirks at me squirming. “Too much baby?” He teased. I moan in response, adding my own movements to the mix. Our hips meeting halfway, creating an insane amount of pleasure. He speeds up and I couldn’t keep up with his hips.

“Right there, Lew oh god!” I moan. He continues to hit my sweet spot and I’m a moaning mess. So much for celebrating him. He realizes and flips us again. His pace slow to where I can adjust to the position. He speeds the pace and I let out a small scream.

“Shh, don’t want any complaints do we?” He whispered. I whine at him and he adjust to hit all the right spots, an orgasm embarrassingly close. “I’m right behind you baby, let it go, that’s how you can celebrate me.”

My vision blurs as my orgasm hits and my hearing goes out. “Fuck.” I moan breathless. He thrusts a few more times before sinking as deep as he could and spills his cum inside my walls that continue to massage him. “You did amazing today Lew, I love you.” I say as we calm down. He laid on my chest, still buried deep inside as he calms his breathing.

“Thank you baby, I love you.” He kisses me and then slowly pulls out and gets a damp towel to clean up the mess. We lay next to each other naked, cuddling each other to sleep hoping he wins the sprints race the next day.

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Landoscar Fun

Summary— Oscar admits your relationship and lets Lando join you for a night of fun

Warnings— smut ; threesome ; aftercare ; dom!oscar ; soft dom!Lando ; sub!reader ; blowjob

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“What’s the deal between you two?” Lando asked. “Dating or?”

“Her? Well, technically, just not publicly.” Oscar responded. “Maybe you could join; she loves company in the bedroom.”

“Really?” Lando questioned. “You wouldn’t mind?”

“No, it's always fun to add spice.” He replied. He went and grabbed her from the dance floor.

“What are your plans tonight, love?” Lando asked, shooting her a mischievous smirk.

“Since my brother is gone, no more drinking.” She pouted. She nudged Oscar, giving him that specific look. “Celebrating, maybe.”

“I was just talking about that, darling,” Oscar mentioned. “What if he joins us tonight?” He whispered to only her. Her face lights up, and she grabs Lando’s hand and Oscar’s, leading them away.

They admired her confidence. They also admired her short dress and how it almost showed her entire ass. Oscar grabbed it on her way into the elevator, causing her to smirk. Once in the elevator, she kissed him, and Oscar quickly established his dominance by grabbing her neck.

“Your room or mine?” She giggled.

“Up to you, darling, you’re the one getting ruined,” Oscar responded, removing his hand from her neck. She giggled again and kissed Lando as well.

“Your room, mine is an absolute mess,” She responded, looking into Lando’s glistening eyes. “Like I’ll be tonight, hm? " she whispered to him.

They make their way to Oscar’s room, giggling through the hallways. Oscar opens the door, allowing them to pass first. Lando sits in a chair, not knowing what he should do.

“Strip for me,” Oscar demanded. Her giggly mood changed, and so did her attire. She did as told and stripped her clothes. “Such a good girl.”

Lando caught the hint that Oscar was in control now. She wants to beg, but she has nothing specific to beg for. A whine erupts from her, and Oscar doesn’t like that response.

“Be a good girl and please our guest.” Oscar retorted, undressing himself.

She walked over to the man sitting on the chair in the corner. She straddled his legs and kissed him. He grabbed her ass, squeezing and slapping it occasionally. “Harder.” She moaned. He obliged and slapped her ass harder.

Oscar grabbed and stood her up, causing her to cross her arms while pouting. “Ties or no?” He asked her.

“I was busy.” She remarked. He does this when they have company, to keep her attention and to hear her sass.

“I asked you a question, darling; there's no need for attitude,” Oscar responded calmly.

“No.” She said quickly.

“Hey, there's no need to be so harsh, love,” Lando said, pulling her towards him by her waist. He turned her around to face him, and he pulled her face down to kiss her. “That was his way of getting your attention.”

The soothing calmness that came from Lando was enough for her mood to revert. Lando runs his hand up her thigh and towards her core. She straddled him again. His hand reached where she was dripping with arousal.

“So wet, love,” Lando announced. He teased her, awaiting for Oscar to interrupt again. Sure enough, Oscar had other plans.

“Darling, it sounds more like he’s pleasing you and not the other way around,” Oscar said, almost annoyed. She rolled her eyes, and Lando kissed her.

She gets on her knees in front of him and removes his trousers. She takes no time to tease and start sucking. Lando realized her hair was bothering her and gathered it in a ponytail. She went faster, sucking his cock like no other. Lando groaned and came to his high quickly.

“Fuck love.” He groaned, pulling her hair slightly as a reaction to his climax. She moaned on him as his cum shot into her mouth.

“Swallow like a good girl,” Oscar said from behind her. She did as told and swallowed the cum effortlessly.

“Come see love,” Lando said, having an arm outstretched towards her. She grabbed his hand and straddled his lap once more. They made out while waiting for Oscar. He returned with lube, and Lando leaned back in the chair.

“Go ahead, darling.” Oscar motioned her to get onto Lando. She lifted herself, only to return down on his cock. She moaned with a bit of restraint.

“Easy, easy.” Lando cooed, watching her go a bit too fast. He put a hard grip on her hips and eased her slowly down. She moaned as she bottomed out. “No need to rush love.”

He kissed her as she fell into his chest, loving the filling feeling. Lando slowly lifted her, returning her down. He could tell it was a struggle for her with his size. She was too tight for Oscar to even think of trying anything more than what she was taking.

She grabbed Lando's button-up shirt, tightly intertwining her hands in it. Lando looked at Oscar, who could also tell she was struggling. They silently agreed to just take care of her for the night.

“How’s that darling?” Oscar asked, moving her hair away from her face. Lando slowly moved her up and down leisurely, both drinking her moans and whining. She couldn’t form words, but she nodded.

“Yeah?” Lando smirked at her nod. Knowing he was the one causing her inability to speak. He felt her walls constrict lightly against him, causing his head to fall back and his lip to catch in his teeth.

“Mm, close..” she mumbled, digging her head into his shoulder as her body trembled and faltered at the pleasure. Oscar took his opportunity and rubbed her clit slowly. Erupting a moan to escape her lips.

“I feel you love; let it go,” Lando whispered before kissing her sweet spots, making her moan more. “That’s it, love, relax. I’ve got you.” He stilled her hips as she orgasmed. She almost ripped his shirt as she held on tightly to cum.

She moaned out as her body shook from the pleasure. Her mouth hung open as she breathed heavily. Oscar removed his hand, sucking the remnants. “You did so well, darling.” Oscar soothed.

“Can we give him a show?” She asked, fucked out. Oscar and Lando could go on for hours, but the one orgasm she had seemed to have drained her completely. They noticed that.

“Darling, are you sure?” Oscar asked, seemingly aware she wouldn’t give it up. “You seem tired.”

She hummed as a response squirming around, realizing Lando was still buried deep inside her tight cunt. A shaky breath escaped her lips, and Lando chuckled. “You don’t have to push yourself love.” He added.

“We can give him a show some other time, darling. You did really well today,” Oscar praised. “We should get you showered and in bed.” She whined at the realization that the night was far from over, but not in the way she wanted it to end.

“Come on, love, it won’t take long,” Lando said, toying with her hair. Not long after a bit of silence, he lifted her off of his cock. She moaned at the emptiness, and he kissed her. Oscar realized she wouldn’t be able to stand and picked her up.

“Do you want to shower or take a bath?” He asked, sitting her on the toilet cover. She wondered whether she wanted to soak in hot water or take her chances getting railed in the shower.

“Shower," She said. He knew her thoughts like the back of his hand and started a bath. He smiled at her attempt and kissed her forehead.

“Good try, darling.” He chuckled as he grabbed bath salts and sprinkled them throughout the water. Lando peeked his head in and smiled.

“I’m going to head down to my room, but I’ll be waiting for your call, love,” He said, planting a kiss on her head. They heard the door close, and she sulked.

“I’m sorry..” she said.

“For what, darling?” Oscar said, concerned she was being too hard on herself. “Don’t be sorry about tonight; you did a lot today. Understandably, you’re tired.”

She nods her head and sinks into the water, sighing in relief. Oscar starts washing her body and hair, causing her to relax and almost fall asleep in the bath.

“Let’s get you to bed.” He laughed lightly, watching as her eyes drooped. He helped her out and dried her off. He put her in one of his shirts and then into his bed. “Good night.” He smiled as he tucked her in and kissed her forehead.

The McLaren boy showered himself and put on boxers to sleep. He curled up in bed and pulled her closer by her waist.

She doesn’t sleep long, a wet dream clouding her head as she moans in restlessness. Her movements and noises woke Oscar. “Hey...” He whispered, unsure if she was awake and trying to get his attention.

“Oh god..” She moaned. “Yes, Oscar fuck.” She continued. He shook her awake, and she looked at him with embarrassment.

“Are you okay, darling?" He asked, caressing her face. It’s not often she gets wet dreams; it’s usually him, and she takes care of him.

“I fell asleep horny.” She whined. “I need you, Osc..” She felt the desire bubbling, hoping he’d give her a hand.

“I can help with that.” He whispered back. He pulled his boxers off and helped her straddle his hips.

She slowly sunk on him and moaned in relief. He moved her hips slowly, a rhythm that would make her sleepy again. She lay comfortably on top of him as he moved her hips slowly. Small moans and whines come from her lips.

“Relax, darling, I’ve got you.” He whispered after she let out a strained whine. “That's it.” He praised as she relaxed on his chest.

She finishes, slightly shaking. He pulls her off and lets her stay on top of him. She hums in relief and falls back into a deep sleep.

She’s no longer on top of him in the morning, but she is the little spoon. She felt too comfortable to get up and fell back asleep. He woke up shortly after she did and moved to his phone.

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Were you Listening?

Summary— Toto notices his student starts slacking off and decides private tutoring is the best approach

Warnings— she sits on his lap ; mentions of reader being horny ; teasing ; no smut sadly :/ ; allusions to smut though

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Request— toto wolff is a professor at a university, he was teaching maths. he has this one student who kept on slacking off in his class. he doesn't know the reason why she was doing that. so he got sick of this disrespect and asked the student/reader to meet him in his office for a punishment. but toto doesn't know that she was only slacking off because she wanted to get his attention.

College was easy, well easy when your professor in his fifties is fucking hot. Toto Wolff was part of some racing team, but died down his presence to do what he really wanted: teaching maths. He still has some part in racing, but not too prominent.

The only reason she was able to pass his class was because of his looks. She was enthralled by what he was saying and it stuck, her brain remembering the way his lips moved and his hands gestured towards the board.

Recently her grades started going downhill in his class and she didn’t know that he would address that, not to mention the disrespect she had been giving or the dozing off she would do in his classes now.

He went on about his lesson and when the class filed out he pointed to her and made a come here motion with his hand. The other students left, just her and her professor alone. “What’s with your grades dropping darling?” He asked. She huffed out a breath and relaxed her shoulders.

She looked around to avoid eye contact and smirked at the response she thought of. “Well the lectures aren’t as good as they used to be and I just can’t concentrate.” She practically whined to him. “I do apologize for sleeping in your class sometimes, but you’re overworking me.”

Toto nodded at her excuses, because that’s all they were, excuses. “I can tutor you if you’d like, but you need to get your grades up and listen to my lectures.” He offered. Her face lit up at the idea and she agreed that tutoring would help her out.

The first few sessions were quite mediocre and standard teacher and student. When Toto started noticing she wasn’t paying attention or doodling on the notes, he slammed a book on her desk, making her jump and look at him through her eyelashes.

“Are you listening?” He questioned. She nodded and gulped. She couldn’t help being turned on by the older man. “If you aren’t listening I’ll have to find another way to teach you.” He tilted his head with the serious tone he had used on her.

“Yes, sir.” She squeaked. She put her hands in her lap and focused on the board he was so diligently writing notes on for some math lesson. She took in the information and passed the next exam with flying colors.

However, he could not get her to pay attention during this one lesson. He could slam a book as many times as he wanted, she wouldn’t listen nor keep focused on him. Finally he resorted to physical touch. He placed his hand on her chin and forced her to look at him. “Is this a problem subject darling?”

Her face went pink and she gulped. She weakly nodded at him and he let her chin go, turning her notes toward him. She rubbed her thighs together at the proximity. “I just don’t understand it.” She said quietly as he admired her doodles and mindless writing. She was enjoying the attention.

He sighed and pointed to the board. “New page, write that down.” He demanded. She nodded and listened. He watched as she did so, sharing a glance every now and then. “Now. I want you to read off your notes, and explain what I said about it.” He began erasing the chalk from the board and she started citing math rules.

She only read the notes and he stood with his arms crossed waiting on the elaboration he had provided outside of writing. She didn’t remember any of what he said so she stayed quiet. “I wasn’t listening..” She admitted, her face tinged pink still.

He chuckled and she crossed a leg over the other, starting to feel her arousal seep through her underwear as he chuckled. “That’s it for today then, tomorrow I’ll have a different way to get you to remember, okay darling?” He said. With that she left the classroom quickly.

The next tutoring session was nothing of the sort of the usual teacher-student interaction. She noticed how he locked the door. Her breath caught and she snapped her head between the lock and his face. “You never lock the door.” She mentioned.

“I told you I have other ways of motivation for today.” He reminded her. He sat in his chair and pat his lap. She hesitated but sat there anyway. He had notes written in beautiful script on his desk. “If you’re good maybe I’ll reward you.” He whispered.

She squeaked and he began the math lesson. She listened hard and carefully. Once he was done she was able to recite Every Single Word He said. “Did I miss anything?” She asked innocently. Her mind was racing after repeating the math notes.

She was sure that even though she recited it, she’s going to fail the exam remembering how she learned the information. His hands found their way to her thighs. He lightly caressed them and she tilted her head back with a sigh. “Now, pass the exam and I’ll give you a real reward hm?”

She nodded, all words dying on her tongue at the sensations she was feeling. His hands lightly scratching her soft, delicate skin. She shivered at the feeling and then he tapped her, as to say ‘lesson done’ and she stood up. She almost tripped on the way out the door and he smirked from his desk.

Sure enough, she passed the exam with 10 bonus points for a detailed study guide. She smiled big and made her way to Professor Wolff’s office. She knocked and he called out. She opened the door and he smiled up at her, placing his pen neatly in a cup. “You did a good job darling.” He praised.

Her grades began improving and as a reward he would provide her with time outside of the school, small ‘get togethers’ or ‘dates,’ but all they would do is flirt and talk. Toto Wolff was not going to be fired over a student-teacher relationship, but he sure as hell wants to be with her.

I nearly made this smut but I decided against it, I couldn’t think of anything good 😭

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