#carlando fanfiction

[tpwk-formula1]

Paddock Bunny Series - 1

AN - Yay! I'm so happy for the first post to my new series! I hope you like it and if you have any ideas of what you want to see happen in the world of Y/N Brown feel free to message me with your ideas! I have nothing planned for this series and no real end goal so this could be 10 chapters long to 100 chapters long just depends on how much you guys like it!

Happy Birthday to Lando!!

Drivers included:

Lando Norris x Reader

Carlos Sainz x Lando Norris x Reader (not every chapter will have a threesome but it was necessary for the plot!)

TW - Squirting, multiple orgasms, oral (M and F receiving/giving), hickey, back scratches, protected sex, MxM (not all threesomes with have MxM), cum swallowing, cum swapping

WC - 4.1k +

Y/N POV

"Please let me take you home tonight," Lando slurs in my ear for a third time tonight.

"Lando, you're too drunk to sleep with your bosses daughter," I reply back softly making him groan.

"Please, just one night and we never have to talk about it again," Lando says making me laugh and shake my head.

"If you get your maiden win within the first 10 races of the season I'll let you take me home for a night," I reply back making Lando's face light up at the thought.

"Deal!" Lando smile and runs off making me laugh softly and shake my head knowing he would forget about it by morning.

Lando and I have known each other since his rookie season in Formula 1 and have been close friends since than. It was no secret that Lando and I both had some kind of tension between us but neither of us trying anything knowing how much of a grey area it is.

That was back in February before the season had even started and now it's just a few hours after Miami and Lando is texting me the room number to his hotel room.

"478, it't the suite on the left corner"

"I thought you would have forgotten about that night"

"I'd never forget the one chance to finally sleep with you"

I just roll my eyes at the short conversation before gathering my belongings and making my way to the driver who would be taking me back to the hotel all Mclaren employees were staying in.

When I walked through the Miami hotel I quickly make my way up to Lando's room following the directions he had sent me.,

"Hi," Lando says opening the door after I had just knocked.

"Hi," I smile back inviting myself in. I spent the first couple minutes in Lando's hotel just looking at him to nervous to make the first move.

"Do you want this?" Lando asks softly making me look up and nod softly.

"Ya, a deal is a deal," I reply softly making Lando's smile drop slightly before taking a few tentative steps towards me.

"No, that's not how consent works. Do you want to do it?" Lando asks stepping even closer so we were now face to face with each other.

Instead of responding I connect my hands behind his neck and pull him down for a kiss. Once the initial shock wears off Lando melts into the kiss wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer into his chest.

"Fuck, Lan," I moan softly when Lando squeezing my ass with his hands.

Lando's lips start trailing from my lips down to my neck where he spends special attention on my neck looking for my sweet spot and once he locates is just under my ear I let out a soft moan making Lando smirk before sinking his teeth down and sucking softly I'm sure leaving a small mark behind.

I feel Lando's arms wrap around my waist tighter before softly mumbling jump. Once I just softly I wrap my arms around his waist and letting him walk us towards the bedroom.

Once we get into the bedroom he lightly drops me down onto the bed before he slowly pulls his shirt from his body before letting it fall to the ground.

Once Lando's upper half was bare he slowly climbed into the bed and over my body letting himself gently sit on my thighs while he stares down at me before slowly pulling my shirt up my torso and helping me sit up softly so he can pull it off completely.

Once he discards the Mclaren team kit on the ground he get his first glimpse of my bare tits.

"Fuck," Lando whispers softly still staring right at my tits before he takes a tit in each hand and gives it a firm squeeze making me moan softly at the feeling.

"Sound so pretty," Lando whispers out more to himself than me but it didn't matter my cheeks reddened at the praise regardless.

"Lan, please," I whine softly trying to grind my hips up making me smirk before pushing my hips back down towards the bed denying me of the little stimulation I was getting.

"Patience, I've waited years for my chance, you can wait another few minutes to feel my tongue," Lando replies back making me whine at his words while trying to clench my thighs together but being stopped by Lando's sturdy body blocking them from closing fully.

"God, you are even more beautiful that I could have dreamed," Lando groans while softly rubbing his fingers up my sides making me whine softly and goosebumps to grow across my skin.

Once Lando had felt like he teased enough he slowly started pulling my black Mclaren issued skirt off before discarding it somewhere on the floor before running a teasing finger over the center of my thong making me suck in a breath at the feeling of his finger light touch running across my overly sensitive clit.

"Fuck, you're already soaked for me," Lando says with a soft smirk before roughly ripping my thong from my body making me gasp out loudly at the sting of the fabric tearing against my skin.

It was clear in the moment that any patience left in Lando has completely ran out and now the starved man in front of me was ready to have his first warm meal in over a year.

When the first flick of Lando's tongue was sent right over my clit I can't help but moan out and arch my back at the feeling.

"Fuck," I moan softly when I feel Lando's tongue flick over my clit again making me whimper.

"SO fucking responsive," Lando groans out before diving back into my soaked pussy.

"Oh Lando," I moan when I feel Lando start sucking my clit into his mouth. My hands were now tangled in Lando's hair gripping and pulling him impossibly closer.

"So sweet," Lando mumbles into my pussy making me whimper at the vibrations being sent straight to my clit.

I knew with how long it had been with the last time I had slept with someone and how good Lando was abusing my clit I knew I wasn't gonna last long.

"Fuck," I scream out softly when I feel two of Lando's long fingers slip into my soaked pussy filling me up and grazing my G-spot was perfect precision.

"I can tell you're already close," Lando says with a smirk spread across his face while he starts finger fucking me making me moan and arch my back off the bed again which has Lando using his hand to push me back into the bed before attaching his mouth to my clit and sucking.

"I'm gonna cum," I announce loudly while gripping tighter into Lando's now messy curls.

No sooner than the words leaving my mouth Lando instantly speeds up the actions with his fingers and sucking even harder on my clit almost instantly throwing me over the edge into a loudly messy orgasm that left me shaking under Lando.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," I chant when I have no time to come down from the overwhelming pleasure because Lando and still fingering me with lighting speed.

"Oh shit," I moan when I feel a second orgasm approaching before the tightly wound band in my tummy snapped throwing me over the edge into a squirting orgasm.

"Fuck," Lando gasps amazed at the pleasure he just had coursing through my body.

"Holy fuck," I gasp when I look down and realize the mess I had caused but with the smug look on Lando's face the mess is the last thing on his mind right now.

Lando slowly climbs out of the bed and quickly takes off his pants and briefs in one go letting his hard length spring free. My eyes are instantly locked on the red angry tip that was already leaking precum.

"I want a taste," I announce timidly while letting my eyes flicker up to lock eyes with Lando where he's staring at me with a smirk spread across his face.

"I'm serious," I say while climbing out of bed and getting on my knees and instantly gripping onto Lando's cock making him hiss at the sensations.

I slowly bring my mouth to the tip of Lando's cock where I lick a strip collecting a bit of the precum from his cock and let the flavors linger on my tongue before I take his tip into my mouth and start sinking down taking more of his cock as I go.

"Fuck," Lando groans letting his hands tangle into my brunette hair.

I can't help but moan at the feeling of Lando's cock fill my mouth more than any man has ever.

Once my nose brushes against the trimmed patch of hair covering Lando's pelvic bone I can't help but look up to find Lando with his head thrown back and his eyes closed. When I slowly start bobbing my head with still looking up at Lando I notice the way his face pinches up at the pleasure before he moans softly and looks down locking eyes with me.

"Fuck, you're a sight to be been," Lando groans using the hands tangled in my hair to bob me up and down his cock faster.

"Fuck, I'm not gonna last long," Lando groans at the admission but it only makes me speed up my action on his cock. I bring my hand up to his balls and start playing with them which has Lando groaning and pushing me all the way down on his cock before he lets out a low groan before cumming deep into my throat making me gag slightly but still swallow what I can.

"Fuck," Lando groans slipping his cock from my lips and rubbing the spit and cum mixture across my mouth marking me with his cum, his way of marking his territory.

"You're so hot. Your swollen little lips covered in my cum," Lando leans down close to my face with a smirk on his face before the heat of the moment got the best of him and he takes my mouth in his tasting his own cum on his lips.

With Lando's lips still locked with mine he slowly picks me up off the ground before he gently places me on the bed near the edge where I feel his still hard cock rub against my clit making me moan.

When Lando pulls away still standing at the edge of the bed I go to whine when I see him grab a condom off the night stand making me raise a brow at him.

"It was the first thing I went out and bought when I won," Lando says with a boyish smile on his face clearly embarrassed to admit how excited he was.

"I appreciate the readiness," I tell him softly while I watch him roll the condom down his length before stepping between my spread thighs again and tearing my clit with his cock before slipping his length into my pussy making me whimper at the feeling.

"Fuck, so damn tight," Lando grits out between clenched teeth making me whimper at that the burning feeling of being stretched out on his cock.

"Slower," I whimper when I feel Lando start rocking his hips into mine which has him stopping his movements giving me a few moments to adjust before I nod and feel Lando slowly pull his cock out an inch or so before thrusting back in making both of us moan at the feeling.

"Oh," I moan softly when I feel Lando's thrusts start to pick up making my nails dig in a bit deeper into his shoulders making him hiss at the feeling.

"Lan, it feels so good," I moan when I feel Lando's thrust turn from fast and shallow to hard and deep making me feel him in a whole new way. I can feel my nails digging into his back, probably leaving marks behind but with the way Lando only speeds up the harder I grip him I don't think he has any complaints.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Lando grunts out clearly getting close to the edge.

"I'm gonna cum," I announce suddenly when I feel Lando's cock drill right into me G-spot over and over again.

"Fuck, cum with me," Lando grunts his hips shuddering a bit before I feel him start to cum into the condom sending me over the edge into another shaking orgasm.

"Fuck," Lando grunts coming down from his orgasm as he slowly slips his cock from my overstimulated pussy making me whimper at the stimulation.

"Fuck, you took me so well," Lando tells me softly helping me sit up before handing me a water bottle and letting me take a few sips before he takes a few sips himself.

"You're not weirded out to drink from the same straw as me," I ask softly making Lando laugh lightly.

"I tasted my cum from your lips, we're past sharing water bottles," Lando says softly making a me laugh with him and nod my head understanding.

For the next 30 minutes Lando and I spent it in the shower while he told me how good I did for him making me blush under the praise.

When we get out of the bathroom and I wince when I catch sight of Lando's back.

"I'm sorry," I say softly while running a light finger over one of the darker scratches.

"I would live the rest of my life with them if it meant I got to fuck you everyday," Lando says while looking at the damage in the mirror with a shrug.

"You want to do it again?" I ask shyly not even thinking about the possibility of doing it again.

"I mean, yeah. It was honestly the best sex I've ever had but if this was a one off for you, I'm more than okay with that," Lando tells me honestly making me smile and nod.

"I'd like to do it again," I tell him softly with a nod making him smile.

It's only a few days later when I get another Facetime from Lando. When I answer I come face to face with a smirking Carlos and a sheepish looking Lando staring back at me. Both boys where clearly shirtless on a yacht but from the looks of it they were still docked.

"You attacked my boy?" Carlos asks with a smirk falling from his lips making me jaw drop slightly at a total loss for words.

"I have no idea what you're on about Sainz," I respond back with a blush creeping up onto my cheeks.

"No? This should remind you," Carlos says while flipping the camera and showing me Lando's back that was still scattered with a few lingering marks.

"Okay, so Lando and I had a bit of fun. What about it?" I ask trying to be nonchalant. It had never been a secret that when Carlos joined Mclaren with Lando I had a crush on him so having a conversation like this year later it a bit bone rattling.

"I just wish I had gotten an invite," Carlos says while flipping the camera back to face a red faced Lando and a smug looking Carlos. I know my cheeks are as red as Lando's if not redder.

"What?!" Is the only word out of my mouth clearly still too stunned to speak.

"Oh cut the crap, Brown! It was no secret that you fancied me back in my Mclaren days. If you're in Monaco come to the dock," Carlos says with a smirk making me gawk at the two for a few seconds before I hang up the phone and get changed into a swimsuit.

I shoot Lando a quick text letting him know I would be there in a few minutes. I guess you could say curiosity killed the cat but if a long time crush was offering me a day on his yacht I wasn't gonna pass it up.

When I get to the dock I find Lando sitting at the nose of the boat with a sour look spread across him face while looking at his phone while Carlos is smirking with his arms crossed watching me approach him.

"We have company," Carlos announcing making Lando look up from his phone letting his sour look deepen.

"Before I step foot on this yacht. I need to know what is about to happen and if both of you guys are consenting," I saw while looking directly at Lando.

"There's zero pressure on what we do today. But both of us understand what could happen and we're on the same page, Lando's just but hurt he couldn't keep you to himself," Carlos says making me raise a brow at him.

"No Carlos, I'm annoyed at you because you haven't shut up for the past 15 minutes about what happened between me and her," Lando announces with a bit of a whiney voice making me laugh softly.

When I set onto the yacht I look around to make sure we were alone before I walk to Lando and stand between his legs and lean down and press a soft kiss to his lips.

"Do you want whatever could happen to happen?" I whisper making sure he knew it was just a conversation between us.

"Yes," Lando finally answers looking up at me through his long lashes.

“I’m positive, it wouldn't be the first time Carlos and I shared someone,” Lando admits softly making me look up at Carlos with a surprised face. He just sends me back one of his signature smirks making me roll my eyes jokingly before stepping away from Lando and placing my stuff where it belonged before pulling off my swimsuit cover and making me way to find Carlos is alright driving the boat away from the dock while Lando rests back allowing his tanned skin to soak up even more sunlight.

I climb onto the sofa next to Lando allowing my head to rest on his shoulder.

"We aren't doing a single thing you don't consent to, and Carlos is big on verbal consent," Lando tells me softly angling his head so he can look me in the eye.

"Okay," I reply softly with a small smile playing on my lips.

Once Carlos has gotten us far away from the shore I realize we are completely alone in a cove with not a single person around us.

When Carlos approaches both Lando and I he leans down and places a quick kiss on Lando's mouth making me gawk at them softly before Carlos turns his attention on me.

"Can I kiss you, Hermosa?" Carlos asks softly making a me nod my head but quickly give a soft yes remembering what Lando had just been telling me.

As soon as the word left my mouth Carlos crashes his lips onto mine and our kiss was the complete opposite of the one him and Lando shared. While his and Lando's was quick and a bit lack luster Carlos and I's is heated and intense.

When I feel Carlos softly graze his tongue against my bottom lip I part my mouth and feel Carlos's tongue tangle with mine making me whimper at the feeling.

"Fuck, such a sweet little mouth. Lando has told me your head game is the best, would you like to prove him right?" Carlos asks softly.

"Yes sir," I reply back softly while pushing Carlos to sit next to me making me turn my body towards him on my hands and knees with my ass facing Lando making him groan at the sight of my swimsuit riding up my ass.

I pull Carlos's swim trunks just enough to free his hard cock before bringing my mouth down to his cock and pulling it into my mouth making him hiss at the feeling of me taking his full length into my mouth.

"Fuck," Carlos groans throwing his head back when I feel the tip of his cock bypass my gag reflex taking him all the way.

I start bobbing my head on his cock making Carlos tangle his fingers into my hair while Lando pulls my swim bottoms to the side where he started teasing my clit making me moan around Carlos's cock.

Once Lando felt I was wet enough he grips into my hair pulling me off Carlos's cock making me whine at the loss. Once Lando gets me situated on my hands and knees but this time facing Lando I realize all the prep he had done wasn't for him but was for Carlos.

Lando pulls his shorts off letting me take his cock into my mouth while I feel the tip of Carlos's cock teasing my clit making me pull off Lando's cock and trying to turn my head.

"He's wearing protection," Lando tells me softly making me nod my head and get back to work with Lando's cock. When I feel Carlos slowly sinking his thick cock into my tight pussy I whimper at the stretch. I can tell he's wearing a condom making me smile softly to myself knowing Lando was telling me the truth.

I knew I wasn't gonna last long but when I feel my orgasm build almost instantly I start freaking out slightly trying to pull my hips away from Carlos.

"Am I hurting you," Carlos asks letting my hips go letting me get away slightly.

"No! I was about to cum," I admit sheepishly making Carlos groans and sink his cock back into me in one quick motion before pounding into me and throwing me over the edge almost instantly.

"I don't care if you cum in 3 seconds or 3 hours, I want you to let go," Carlos groans fucking me through my orgasm before slowing down almost completely letting me come down from my orgasm without over stimulating me but once I got a few minutes of rest Carlos gets right back to it making me moan around Lando's cock making him whimper and pull me off his cock not wanting to cum just yet.

"Fuck, Carlos," I moan rather loudly letting my voice echo across the water coming out far louder than I was hoping.

"So fucking tight," Carlos groans clearly getting close to the edge making Lando shove his cock back into my mouth. I could feel another orgasm building deep in the pit of my stomach and once I finally release I feel Carlos shove deep into me one last time before filling the condom up with his cock. I feel Lando shudder one last time before a loud whine leaves his mouth and he starts cumming filling my mouth with his cum.

"Don't swallow," Carlos groans while slowly slipping his cock from my pussy making a me turn my head slightly and open my mouth showing him my mouth full of cum.

"Swallow some of it and spit the rest into his mouth," Lando says out of breath behind me making me look at Carlos who has a smirk on his face and he nods giving me permission. I swallow half of Lando's load before standing up and pulling Carlos into my mouth and pushing the rest of the cum in his mouth where he quickly swallows it and pulls me in for a quick makeout before pulling back and grabbing his discarded swim trunks.

Lando helps me get dressed before pulling me back into his chest and letting me cuddle up with him.

"Who else have you told?" I finally ask in a hushed whisper while Carlos starts moving the yacht to another location.

"No one I swear! But I'm sure Carlos will tell Charles, who will tell Pierre, who will tell Yuki, who will tell everyone," Lando admits sheepishly making my face grow hot and a groan to leave my lips.

"Great so I'm about to become the paddock whore," I saw with a cringed look across my face.

"No, I'm positive if anything they'll just want a taste," Lando tells me softly making me groan and throw my head back.

"That might even be worse," I groan again making Lando laugh softly.

"You do what you want. If someone tries anything and you don't want it you tell them to fuck off," Lando says as if this was the most normal situation in the world.

Over the next few weeks the group chat that started with just Lando, Carlos and I had slowly grown in size. While I wasn't sure how word had spread so fast I was positive that my life was not the same one it was at the start of the season.

[lilghostiequinni]

Family = Familia

Main Masterlist Carlando Masterlist

Pairing: Wife!female reader x Lando Norris x Carlos Sainz

Warnings: Fluffy,

Summary: Family, Familia, it was all the same. The word met the same in every language. You found your family in that of two men and they had never made you more happy.

Requested: NO / yes

When you first met your husbands, you had met Lando first.

At first, you didn't want to pursue anything, having just gotten out of a serious good relationship that turned toxic and abusive to both you and your ex.

You did everything that you could to avoid Lando, but he doubled his efforts, that's when you met Carlos.

Then with the both of them pursuing you, it was four times as hard to avoid them.

You thought that they were just enjoying the chase because you wouldn't give in to them.

But then, one day, they both cornered you, and the three just talked.

You told them your concerns about the both of them pursuing you and about them only being interested in the chase.

They eased your concerns and said they both agreed they wouldn't make you choose and would be okay if you chose one or both of them.

They told you it wasn't just about the chase, that it was about you.

Afterward, you gave them a chance after a couple days; you couldn't deny your feelings for both of them, so you told them so.

It started in 2021, and before the end of 2022, you had been married to both of them.

They became your family.

Your own family had practically disowned you after you moved away to college, your dream college; they wanted you to stay behind and take care of your younger siblings rather than live your life.

They didn't even come to your wedding, at least your parents didn't, your siblings did, and your grandparents died, and your aunts and uncles wanted nothing to do with any argument between you and your parents.

So their families became yours.

Cisca and Reyes became not only your mothers-in-law but also treated you as if you were one of their own.

Same with Adam and Carlos Sr.

You were living the life you had always wanted, one with a loving family.

When you found out you were pregnant, you asked both of your husbands if you could design them a helmet, not telling them at first, wanting the helmet to be the surprise.

They originally thought you just wanted to design a helmet for fun.

You made sure they were separate when they opened their helmet bags to see the helmet.

Their respective social media teams had been in on the whole thing and recording their reactions.

Lando was the first to open his helmet; when he opened it, he froze and then turned so fast you would have thought he was in the car.

He got to you in less than thirty seconds, picked you up, and just held you, kissing you and asking if it was true.

When you said yes, you could see the tears in his eyes.

Then you went Carlos, and at first, seeing the helmet, he didn't freeze; he looked at you, then back at the helmet, then back to you, then back to the helmet, then registered what was going on, and then froze.

When he looked back at you again, you just nodded and he was there in three steps, holding you close and kissing you, saying how he was proud.

None of you three wanted to tell anyone else until you were sure that you wouldn't lose the baby.

Well, that turned into never telling anyone else during your whole pregnancy.

The social media teams agreed to not post the videos until you were ready for people to know.

During winter break, when the twins were born after Lando's win in Abu Dhabi, you told the media teams they could post the videos a week later after you told your families.

When you went to dinner with your family, your two husbands went out and said they were sorry that you weren't coming alone.

Everyone was confused as to why you weren't there, not understanding why Lando and Carlos would say that you weren't coming alone.

Then you walked through the door, with your twins.

Everyone was shocked that you kept the whole pregnancy a secret, given none of the three of you could keep one.

What was shocking to everyone when they saw your twins was that you could tell who their father was.

The elder twin was an exact copy of Lando, and the younger was an exact copy of Carlos.

Your family was growing; you couldn't have been happier.

Nothing else mattered to you, just your found familia.

A/N: First in the 100 Follower ship poll.

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[carlando-winter-break-exchange]

It’s here! It’s here! Everybody stay calm! 🎉

The third annual Carlando Winter Break Exchange has officially landed, and we couldn’t be more excited!

A massive shoutout to all the incredible writers who poured their time, creativity, and love into this event. Your dedication keeps this fandom thriving, and we are beyond grateful for the stories you’ve shared 🧡

Tomorrow, when the author reveals happen, each fic will get its moment in the spotlight with individual posts—but for now, here they all are!

Don’t forget to leave kudos and comments to show your appreciation for all the hard work that went into these stories! ❤️

slide tackle

even now

Echo Back My Promises

Dancing With Stars

The Future is Forever

liminal

From fake to real, from bad to You

This Happens Once Every Few Life Times (Who Are We to Fight The Alchemy?)

My Prince Charming

Someone I need to know

Do You Believe in Magic?

Save Me a Seat (By Your Side)

A sense of déjà vu, a feeling of home

Which Way

[phebess]

After Midnight - Oneshot (1,522 words)

“You were crying. In the garage,” Lando says, stepping closer.

Carlos’s breath hitches as his cheeks warm. “Yes, well… I was, uh.” He sniffs, wishng Lando would stop staring at him with that look. “I was a bit emotional, is all. I’m fine.”

“Carlos,” Lando mumbles, stepping into his space to put his hands on either side of Carlos’ face. His breath fans across Carlos’ lips like a tequila scented breeze.

or: Lando shows up at Carlos' hotel room after a night of partying

[lnfourmemos]

crawling back to you (ever thought of calling when you've had a few?)

ʚɞ rated m, 10.3k words, angsty carlando <3

Lando had always admired the way Carlos raced, but he hadn't realized how much he missed seeing it in a car equal to his, the dark green helmet — a much needed change after years of Ferrari red and yellow, if you asked Lando — tucked between the black and orange of the McLaren flying around the track.

[landhoe-norris]

Five People Who Figured Out Lando and Carlos Were in Love (and One Who Was Completely Oblivious)

The Engineer Who Saw Too Much

Will Joseph wasn’t the kind of person to meddle in drivers’ personal lives. Too many moving parts, too much stress—keeping a race plan together was hard enough without getting distracted by paddock gossip. But after years of working with Lando Norris, he had developed a sharp eye for patterns. And something about Carlos Sainz didn’t fit the usual equation.

Carlos had been gone from McLaren for years now. A successful Ferrari driver, a real contender. He had no reason to loiter around McLaren’s garage as much as he did. Yet somehow, he was always there—leaning against the wall, chatting with engineers like he still belonged, stealing Lando’s snacks from the back table like he hadn’t left at all.

At first, it was easy to dismiss. Old teammates stayed friends, of course. But then came the more specific moments. Like the way, Lando’s entire demeanour shifted when Carlos was around—how his shoulders relaxed, his laughter came quicker, and he stopped pacing like an over-caffeinated meerkat. The way Carlos hovered near Lando’s car before sessions, watching the mechanics work with an intensity that had nothing to do with engineering curiosity.

The real giveaway, though, was the race in Austria.

Lando had taken a hard-fought podium, climbing out of his car with adrenaline still thrumming in his veins. He was giddy, bouncing through the post-race interviews, eyes shining. Will had been tracking his movement, making sure he made it to cool down and debriefs without delay—until something odd happened.

Carlos appeared out of nowhere, cutting through the celebrating McLaren team like he had every right to be there. And instead of a casual clap on the back or a handshake, he grabbed Lando by the face—both hands on his jaw, fingers pressing against his skin—and said something low and fast in Spanish.

Lando melted. There was no other way to describe it. His whole body eased, his hands wrapped around Carlos’ wrists, and he beamed in a way that had nothing to do with trophies or points. Will had never seen him look quite like that—not for anyone else, not even after a win.

It was barely a moment. Just a few seconds before they both snapped back to reality, separating like nothing had happened. But Will saw.

And he wasn’t the only one.

The Physio with a Front-Row Seat

Jon Malvern had spent years keeping Lando Norris in top physical condition, which also meant he spent years dealing with Lando’s many, many moods. He knew what post-race exhaustion looked like, what frustration did to his posture, how he got twitchy when he hadn’t eaten properly. And he knew, without a doubt, that Lando was happiest when Carlos Sainz was around.

The first few times, Jon brushed it off. Lando was always going to have a certain attachment to Carlos; they’d come up together, been teammates, had their ‘Carlando’ thing that the fans loved. It was normal.

Except, it wasn’t. Not really.

Jon started to notice it in the little things. The way Lando’s stretching routine suddenly included extra movements when Carlos was watching—movements that, coincidentally, showed off his flexibility a little more than necessary. The way Carlos hovered in the background during cooldowns, just outside the frame of the cameras but close enough that Lando could always see him. The way Lando would smirk at his phone, thumb hovering over the screen before typing something with too much focus for a casual text.

Then there was Silverstone.

Jon had seen Lando drained before, but this was different. He was exhausted, sweaty, and sprawled on the physio table, trying to catch his breath while Jon worked through his cooldown stretches.

“I’m dead,” Lando mumbled into the pillow.

“You’re fine,” Jon replied, pressing into his calf. “Brutal race, though.”

“Mhm.”

A beat passed. Then a shadow fell across them. Jon glanced up, already knowing who it was before he saw him. Carlos, fresh from his own debrief, still in his race suit, arms crossed as he looked down at Lando.

“Hey.”

Lando cracked an eye open. His whole body tensed for half a second—then melted. Again.

“You looked good out there,” Carlos said, and it wasn’t just a passing compliment. It was soft, the kind of thing you said when you meant it, when you wanted the other person to feel it. Lando turned his face into the pillow, but Jon could see the tips of his ears go red.

“Thanks,” Lando muttered.

Carlos gave a nod and walked off, and Jon—who had been watching Lando struggle through soreness all afternoon—suddenly found himself staring at a driver who looked like he could run another race on pure adrenaline.

Jon had seen a lot of things working in Formula 1. But this? Yeah. This was something else.

The Other Driver Who Caught On Immediately

Charles Leclerc wasn’t an idiot. He’d spent enough time around Carlos and Lando to recognize the way they acted around each other wasn’t just friendly banter—it was something more.

It started with the teasing. Carlos and Lando had always bickered, but Charles had noticed there was a particular way Carlos did it with Lando—too close, too comfortable, too much lingering in his space for it to be just friendship. And Lando? Lando had this way of smiling at Carlos like he was the only person in the world who understood his jokes.

Then there was Monaco.

Charles had invited a few drivers over after the race, nothing major, just a quiet post-race gathering. Lando and Carlos arrived separately, but they might as well have been glued together the entire night. Lando, who was usually all over the place at social events, stayed within arm’s reach of Carlos, laughing at his jokes and nudging his knee under the table.

The kicker, though, was when Charles walked into the kitchen later that evening and caught them standing a little too close—Carlos murmuring something in Spanish, Lando looking up at him with this soft expression Charles had never seen on his face before. Carlos reached out, thumb brushing against Lando’s jawline, and Charles quickly turned on his heel and walked out before they could notice him.

Yeah. He didn’t need any more confirmation.

Later, as they were leaving, Charles caught Carlos’s eye and smirked. “So, you and Lando, huh?”

Carlos didn’t even flinch. He just grinned, clapping Charles on the shoulder. “Took you long enough.”

Charles just shook his head, laughing. Yeah, everyone saw it now.

The Journalist Who Thought They Had a Scoop

There had always been rumours about Lando Norris and Carlos Sainz. But for one particularly persistent journalist, those rumours had started to feel less like speculation and more like a puzzle with too many obvious pieces.

It wasn’t just the teasing. It was the vacations that always coincidentally overlapped, the social media interactions full of inside jokes, the way Carlos had a habit of appearing in Lando’s orbit long after they had stopped being teammates.

Then came an offhand comment in a Ferrari press session.

A casual question—What’s your favourite McLaren memory?—meant to be nothing more than filler. But Carlos had smiled, too soft, too genuine, and said, “I have a lot, but let’s just say, some things don’t change.”

The journalist filed it away. Along with the way Lando’s eyes flickered toward Carlos every time his name was mentioned.

But the real confirmation came at the Japanese Grand Prix. After a long, rain-soaked qualifying session, drivers were being shuffled toward the media pen. Carlos had finished ahead of Lando, and yet, as soon as he was done speaking, he didn’t leave. He lingered, waiting just outside of frame, arms crossed, watching as Lando gave his interview.

When Lando finally stepped away from the microphone, Carlos fell into step beside him immediately, his hand briefly pressing against the small of Lando’s back, like muscle memory.

The journalist saw it. And they knew.

There wasn’t an official story. Not yet. But if anyone was paying close enough attention, the truth was practically writing itself.

The Social Media Manager Who Saw the DMs

The McLaren social media team was used to chaos. They had to be. Between managing Lando’s Twitch-fueled fandom, keeping interactions PG-rated, and crafting the perfect amount of social media banter with Ferrari, they had seen a lot. But even they weren’t prepared for the message that landed in their inbox one random afternoon.

Lando had accidentally sent a DM—not to Carlos, as intended, but to the official McLaren account.

You’re insufferable Carlos. But I guess I love you anyway.

It sat there, unread for about two seconds before another message popped up.

IGNORE THAT. WRONG CHAT. DELETE IT FROM YOUR MEMORY. PLEASE.

Then, just in case, a third message: SERIOUSLY. I WILL BLOCK THIS ACCOUNT.

The admin team, of course, did no such thing.

Of course, they didn’t leak it. That would be wildly unprofessional. But they did take a moment to sit back, sip their coffee, and watch as Lando and Carlos continued their little charade of “subtlety” online—Carlos liking every post about Lando within seconds, Lando replying to Carlos’ tweets in ways that were a little too soft, the mysteriously similar vacation photos posted separately but clearly taken in the same place.

The McLaren admin team didn’t need to post a thing.

The fans would figure it out on their own.

+1: The Oblivious One

Max Verstappen prided himself on being a perceptive person. He could read telemetry like a second language, feel the limits of his car better than anyone, and always knew when someone was hiding pace. But people? Relationships? Absolutely clueless.

So, when Charles offhandedly mentioned, “Lando and Carlos are basically together,” Max blinked at him in confusion.

“What?”

Charles sighed like he was explaining tyre degradation to a rookie. “They’re dating, Max.”

Max frowned, replaying years of interactions in his head. The vacations. The stupid inside jokes. The way Carlos was always around. The way Lando looked at him. The way they found any excuse to touch each other—shoulder nudges, knee taps, casual arm drapes, as if personal space had never existed between them.

Then, the absolute worst realization of all hit him: Had he been third-wheeling this entire time?

Max started watching them like a hawk, and suddenly, he couldn’t unsee it. The way Carlos lingered in Lando’s garage even when he had no reason to be there. The way Lando’s entire mood lifted when Carlos was nearby. The way they talked in hushed voices, leaned into each other’s space, as if they existed in their own world.

Finally, after catching Carlos fixing Lando’s hair again, Max snapped.

“Are you two together?!”

Lando and Carlos exchanged a look. Then Carlos smirked. “Took you long enough.”

Lando grinned, leaning into Carlos, completely unbothered. “Seriously, Max? I thought you were supposed to be good at reading people.”

Max groaned, dragging a hand down his face. “Unbelievable.”

Charles, watching from the sidelines, just laughed and patted Max on the shoulder. “Don’t worry, mate. Maybe next time you’ll figure it out before half the paddock does.”

[norriscurls]

goddamn, you got me in love again

CHAPTER 9

https://archiveofourown.org/works/45845728/chapters/161397910

Enjoy <3

[ehcahache]

A Crown of Thorns (1/9)

When Prince Lando woke up on his 19 birthday morning, he wasn’t expecting to be thrown the whole weight of their family kingdom onto his shoulders.

Five years into his reign, ghosts from his past come back and he needs to fight against them to save the world and himself.

Or is it with them?

[raikkoberg]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Formula 1 RPF Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Lando Norris/Carlos Sainz Jr Characters: Carlos Sainz Jr, Lando Norris Additional Tags: Hurt No Comfort, Angst, Read at Your Own Risk, sad Lando, Depressed Carlos, Lando needs a hug Summary:

Carlos has thought about it a lot.

 He’s been planning it for a long time.

 And he’s finally decided what he has to do.

 But there’s one thing he needs to do before he does it.

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Here is my first ever Carlando fic. I hope you all enjoy it.

[carletes]

what becomes a tempest—chapter 6

Ship: Carlando (E, eventually)

In the face of polar night, Lando makes a decision—and Carlos does too.

[lilghostiequinni]

All It Takes

Main Masterlist Grid Masterlist All It Takes Masterlist P1

Pairing: Driver!female oc (Adela Wolff) x Grid; Girlfriend!oc (Adela Wolff) x Carlos Sainz Jr.; Girlfriend!oc (Adela Wolff) x Lando Norris; Girlfriend!oc (Adela Wolff) x Calos Sainz Jr. x Lando Norris

Warnings: Fluff, more to come...

Description: She made many moves and decisions on what she wants to be, her father always telling all his kids so, and being there to support them. When she told her father she wanted to be in Formula One, there was only on stipulation, that she not go for Mercedes first, not wanting for the public to believe that there was favoritism over her, and that she got there on her own.

2025 Season; Course Changes

2026 Season; Massive Change

[carlando-winter-break-exchange]

✨ All of the fics and art has been posted! ✨

A huge thank you to everyone who participated in the Carlando Winter Break Exchange—whether you wrote a fic, made art, cheered from the sidelines, or left comments and kudos, you made this event so special!

It’s been amazing to see all the creativity and love for Lando and Carlos come to life in all the incredible stories and art. If you haven’t had a chance to read through them all yet, now is the perfect time to dive in and discover new favourites!

This event was the biggest yet, and we hope to see it grow more in the future!

Thank you again for making this exchange such a success. Hope you all had as much fun as we did!

Carlando Winter Break Exchange 24/25

[phebess]

Ballet AU - Thoughts & Drabble

Carlos' feet sound too loud as he walks through the empty halls of the dance studio. It's been closed for hours, but apparently Lando's allowed to stay late whenever he wants. Carlos guesses the principle of the Royal Ballet can damn well do what he pleases.

He takes two lefts and then a right, just as the night guard by the door had directed. He waits to hear music or see the bright lights of a studio in use, but it's still dark and quiet, almost eerie as he makes his way down the hall.

He's just about to text Lando to see if he left, when he spots a slightly ajar door. He moves closer, peering through the crack, and his breath catches.

In the dim evening light, he can make out Lando's unmistakable, eternally graceful form, quietly moving through the space. He's got AirPods in, Carlos realizes, and he briefly wonders how common that is.

The studio lights are off, as if perhaps the room had once been lit with the sun that has long since dipped below the horizon. Carlos watches, just as mesmerized by Lando as he was the first time he ever saw him dance.

[carlanno]

Carlando Fic Recs! #1

here are a select few of my fave carlando fics on ao3!

a world alone series (@interlagosed)

hibi's writing in general is something that i just love so so so much! i love how she portrays both carlos and lando, their personalities, their likes & dislikes, their relationship dynamic mwah mwah!! it is because of this series i even considered starting to write for these two!

so take it from me by tiredtiredsharl

gosh! the way chronic illness and its ups and downs are portrayed in this fic is so beautiful! it shows that it doesn't always have to be scary, we can live normal lives and still have a chronic illness. this is a must must read for me, so beautifully articulated. the relationship between carlos and lando is so understanding and beautiful in this work. has to be one of my most favoured portrayals of them!

diamond (@someone-worth-racing-for)

i love the feelings realisation in this work! it may only be 2 chapters but you can still feel the slow burn, the confusion, and then the acceptance. so well written & another beautiful dynamic! i remember being grabbed from the first few paragraphs, not wanting to put my phone down even though i should be sleeping! another must read!

if ao3 or fics aren't your thing, i highly suggest going through hibi's (@interlagosed) carlando headcanons tag, there are some masterpieces in there, my current fav has to be the christmas lingerie one which can be found here! there is something about lando in lingerie... happy reading!

[artemispt]

can i just ask you to post this ask so that i can find out if anyone downloaded the carlando fic called serendipia that was deleted? it was about lando going on holiday to spain and meeting carlos there. tysm 🤍

I heard @landinrris talk about that fic several times and I never got to read it 🥲

If someone downloaded it please let us know 🙏

[landhoe-norris]

Formula One Fanfic Masterlist

Carlando: Carlos Sainz & Lando Norris

Life After You [Chapters, Complete] 

Summary: Lando laid his hands on the lifeless chest of his fiancé's body, dressed in the suit he was supposed to get married in. He wanted to cry, to scream, to punch something. Everything had been taken away from him in the blink of an eye, and yet he couldn't mourn it. Not in the way he was expected to. He had shed tears when he had gotten the call, the voice on the other end telling him the man he was supposed to marry in two weeks had died in a car crash. But since then, there had been nothing. And now, on the weekend that was supposed to be the happiest of his life, he was watching his future being lowered into the ground.

all you have to do (stay) [One-Shot]

Summary: Lando doesn't quite know how it had evolved to this, how he had become the grid's trophy or consolation prize in some instances. All he knows is that it fills a void, gives him purpose, and makes him feel wanted.

He loves taking care of them.

But who's taking care of Lando?

the adventures of omega princess lando and his good boy, alpha carlos sainz jr [Series]

Summary: Lando is an omega princess who doesn't like to be told what to do, until he meets his new bodyguard, carlos sainz jr

the beauty of any first, is that it leads to a thousand others [One-Shot]

Summary: a snippets of firsts for carlos and lando

hanging by a moment (here with you) [One-Shot] Carlando + others

Summary: "Lando’s skin is golden from prolonged hours in the sun during summer break, and Carlos longs to kiss the juncture of his neck and shoulder where he’s especially sensitive. He wants to lick his way down to the perky nipples and graze his thumb over each one to make Lando shiver in excitement. But Carlos can wait; he’s perfected that."

or

Lando gets taken apart by Max and Charles, but in the end, only Carlos can make him experience pure ecstasy.

lando and carlos and carlos and carlos [Series] Carlando + others

Summary: Lando keeps making mistakes with men called Carlos. He keeps making mistakes until one night when he doesn't / Carlos watches and listens as Lando keeps making mistakes with men named Carlos, chipping away at his heart and mind until one night when he becomes whole again.

Good For You (I Just Wanna Be) [One-shot]

Summary: Carlos didn't expect this - to fall for his 19-year-old teammate. He also didn't expect his 19-year-old teammate to want to top him. And the last thing he expected was for Lando's dick to be this big.

But Carlos isn't complaining.

F1 Taskmaster edition [One-Shot]

Summary: Five teams, four drivers in each. A different task for each team, how will they handle it?

This is Taskmaster, F1 edition.

Black Velvet [Chapters, Complete]

Summary: Lando has gone through a lot in his life. When he was 13, his mom went missing, and he was left with a dad who wanted nothing to do with him. All of this has caused abandonment issues that make him cling to anyone who shows him kindness.

When he starts working at Sapphire, a strip club owned by Lewis Hamilton, he finally starts figuring himself out. But what he doesn't realise is that he's launching a chain of events that can ultimately lead him to lose everything he holds dear to his heart while simultaneously resurrecting the ghosts of his past.

Impractical Magic [Chapters, Complete]

Summary: Charles and Lando were born into a family where falling in love means you end up dead. They take different paths in life, Charles wanting nothing more in life than to feel the exhilaration love brings, and Lando too afraid to ever put himself out there.

When Charles gets into trouble with one of his boyfriends, Lando must figure out how to help him while trying his best not to fall in love with the one man who can take his life apart, Detective Carlos Sainz.

summer sweat [One-Shot]

Summary: "Now it's Carlos' turn to bite his lips. A moan almost escapes them, but he manages to hold back. Lando puts his lips on Carlos' earlobe and presses a soft kiss to it before whispering.

'I fingered myself in the bathroom. I'm ready.' It's an order, one that Carlos is barely able to deny.

'Not in front of your parents, Lando!' It's strangled; all of his energy is going into keeping his composure."

or

Carlos spends a hot summer day with Lando and his family, and Lando has some plans.

The Sins of the Father [Chapters, Complete]

Summary: Lando and Carlos are detectives that work together. Carlos is in a happy relationship, while Lando has a problem with settling down and spends his free time fucking around (and sometimes finding out).

Lando has emotional problems after his mother was murdered and his father had a mental breakdown resulting in him moving out of the country and leaving Lando with his former police partner and his wife. His mom's murder has never been solved, and when new evidence is brought up, Lando goes against everyone and everything he knows is right, to make sure that he can avenge her.

before you go [One-Shot]

Summary: "And then came the ultimatum. It was veiled as a proposition for a contract extension, but it was so much more than that.

The meaning was sharp and clear - Carlos needed to uphold an image, the traditional legacy of Ferrari. The proposal was simple, yet it tore through Carlos like a knife.

To secure his place in the team, to continue being part of the legacy he had craved since he was a young boy, Carlos was to enter into a public relationship with a woman, a facade to uphold traditional values."

Or

Carlos has a choice to make. Love or legacy?

don't look back (in anger) [Chapters, Complete]

Summary: Lando Wauman, a brilliant young engineer, shows up in to his new job in Maranello with a lot to prove but also with a secret and a plan for revenge. Lando quickly works his way up the ranks, but things get complicated when he falls in love with one of the drivers of the team he's trying to destroy.

You Found Me [Chapters, Complete]

Summary: Absolutely nothing had gone to plan. Lando had known that teaming up with the CNI was a bad idea, he didn’t trust them one bit. Especially Sainz, with who he had unfortunately been partnered.

or

Lando is MI6 and is forced to work with an arrogant CNI intelligence officer named Carlos.

Danger Zone [Chapters, Unfinished]

Summary: Lando "Baby" Norris. One of the youngest ever to be accepted into the TOPGUN program, where the best of the skies come together. There he has to come to terms with his past, the looming shadow of his father, his appetite for self-destruction and the fact that the guy with the slight Spanish accent makes his heart go faster than the plane he's flying.

buttered popcorn [One-Shot]

Summary: date night

Chaos in Egypt [Chapters, Unfinished]

Summary: Lando, George and Carlos reluctantly team up to find a lost city in Egypt, and chaos ensues.

Based on The Mummy (1999)

sí señor [Chapters, Unfinished]

Summary: When Lando was faced with the decision to either work at a law firm arranged by his father or embark on a new adventure in an unfamiliar country, he couldn’t help but dream of the possibilities that awaited him. The idea of lounging on the beach, swimming in the ocean, and partying at the trendiest downtown clubs with attractive people in Madrid was enticing. His friend Max had presented him with the idea of a spare room in his Chueca flat for the summer, giving Lando the opportunity to escape spending his days in a dreary basement sifting through old divorce case files. With only five days to make a decision, Lando weighed his options and ultimately chose to take the leap of faith and accept Max’s offer. He believed this decision was well-thought-out and would lead him on an exciting and fulfilling journey.

That didn’t quite work out.

or: Lando goes to Madrid for the summer and ends up working as a pool boy for Real Madrid player Carlos Sainz Jr

the bet [Chapters, Unfinished]

Summary: After finding out they've both fucked drivers on the grid, Lando and Charles make a bet.

The winner? The one able to seduce more drivers.

The stakes? Both of their hearts.

Charlos Sr: Carlos Sainz Sr & Charles Leclerc

papa carlos and his pillow princess [Series]

Summary: Charles and his teammate's dad. What could go wrong?

Carlando Sr: Carlos Sainz Sr & Lando Norris

he's not you but he'll have to do [One-Shot]

Summary: Lando wants Carlos and might even need him. But Carlos is in a relationship and has no interest in Lando.

Carlos Sr is the next best thing.

Other Pairings

worship me beneath the sheets [One-Shot] Charles/Lando/Daniel/Max

Summary: "It's so sensual, the way they're moving together, and Charles is lapping up the attention he's getting from both men. It's what he thrives on, craves, one of the reasons he became a model in the first place. All eyes are on him, always. He looks back up at Max only to see that he doesn't have his attention anymore, and neither does Daniel. He's looking over their shoulders. Charles wants to look behind to see what has captured his attention, but he's fairly stuck between their two bodies, so he doesn't; he just looks expectantly at Max as he holds out his hand. Charles can see a mop of curls come into his vision out of the corner of his eye, grabbing at Max's outstretched hand."

or

Best friends Daniel and Max meet strangers Charles and Lando at a club and take them back to their hotel.

the night belongs to lovers [One-Shot] Twitch Quartet

Summary: the twitch quartet celebrate in australia