#i need to finish writing this seeing as it's set post belgian gp

[wedriftlikelonelyplanets]

hiii wip game: sweat?

WELL i was hoping for my other fic to have this but YOU GET MORE LANDOSCAR (some day i'll finish my lestappen fic)

He sees snapshots of it, Oscar on his knees, the sway of Oscar’s hips as he crawled, the way Oscar looked stretched out beneath him, sweat-slicked and writhing in the sheets, the way he felt as Lando fucked into him, lube-slick, warm and open and wanting. It’s been playing on repeat and Lando can’t help but wonder when it crosses the line from normal to obsession, wonders if he’s already there.