Nascar Oneshots

~Chase Elliott~ Tension

Hi yall!! A little background on this one, Chase and Haylie broke up because they couldn't be intimate (and there was tons of tension between the two of them) with their busy schedules. Haylie is Will's manager, and shes forced to attend a meeting for all the drivers.

"Look, I know you really don't wanna go, but you have to show you're face around the track soon or people are gonna think you aren't doing your job." Will says, leaning against the doorway of his living room.

"Honey, I know how difficult that break up was for you. But you're strong." Erin says, sitting down next to me and bringing me into a hug.

I was far from wanting to break down in front of the two of them. I loved Chase. As too why we broke up confused the hell out of both of us. We thought it was because we were so horny all the time, we tried and tried to do the dirty. But our schedules never allowed us. Chase and I had become very close within a year, then started dating for 6 months.

"So, what exactly happened between the two of you?" Will asks, leading me and Erin out the front door. I shrugged and didn't want to talk about it. I sat in the back and stared out the window, wishing I could just stay at home. I knew he would be there. And I knew I wouldn't be able to stop staring at him, but I had to try.

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We had time to mingle, so I stayed on the opposite side of the room of where the drivers were. I hadn't seen him yet, and I was hoping to keep it that way. It's not that I hated him, I was just a little hurt. We both wanted things to work out, desperately, but we both agreed that we just never had any time.

Just as I had taken a shot of whiskey, I felt I was being watched. Sure enough, Chase was holding a shot of the same thing, looking at me from the other side of the room. I knew from the way his eyes narrowed on me, we were feeling the same feeling. Tension. I could see him getting hard in his jeans, and it only made me hungrier. Before I knew it, he had grabbed my arm and led me down the dark hallway into one of the storage rooms. He shut the door and had me pinned against it with his lips on mine.

"It drives me crazy when you wear this thing." Chase says, sliding his hand up my bare thigh. He was talking about the little black dress I had on. It was simple, lacing around the arms, and black to cover my chest, along with a little lacy tutu. It didn't cover much of my thighs, just the top part, which was what drove Chase crazy in the first place.

"I remember." I smirked against his neck, slowly nipping and licking all the way until I reached his ear. I had to stand on my tip toes. Chase's fingers slipped beneath my underwear, as he began to rub my folds. Chase's other hand was by my head, somewhat holding himself up. I had both arms around his neck, burying my head into his shoulder.

"Gotta stay quiet baby girl." He says as I whimpered a little. Chase's phone rang, so I reached into his back pocket, not wanting him to stop what he was doing.

"Its Ryan." I said, turning the phone around for him to see.

"Answer it. But stay quiet. Can you do that for me?" He coos. I bit my lip and nodded eagerly as I hit answer.

"Clyde. Where you at dude, meetings about to start."

"I had somethin that needed takin care of. I'll be there in a minute." He says.

"Okay, well hurry. Alan doesn't seemed pleased with you."

"Okay. Bye."

"Bye." I hit hang up and sighed.

"Don't you worry Darlin. There's more where this came from." He smirks, pulling out his fingers and putting them in his mouth. I took a deep breath and followed him into the main area, and sat down next to Will. Chase wasn't far from me, and I could feel his eyes on me. I had to squeeze my legs together, all I could imagine was his head in between them. This is what I meant when I said both of us were horny all the time and our schedules just never worked out. We were always getting interrupted, it was as if the world knew what we were about to do. My phone vibrated in the little bag I had sitting on my lap, so I looked at it, careful not to get caught.