Six Inch - [Lando Norris]

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Lando woke up before Natalya did and he rolled to his side to find her on the other side of the mattress, her back turned to him and the sheets had exposed her skin to him, her hair draped over the pillows. He checked the time before deciding if it would be acceptable to wake her gently. Lando trailed his fingers up her spine, hearing her whimper softly as it tickled her and she was about to turn to her back to make it stop, however his arm curled around her waist, pulling her into his chest. His fingertips continued to circle over her skin, which now tickled her stomach and she breathed in deeply before placing her hand on top of his, lacing her fingers through his to stop him. Natalya sighed deeply, keeping her eyes closed as she was sure she could sleep some more. Goosebumps rose upon her limbs when his lips pressed into the crook of her neck, softly moving up to her earlobe and the side of her face, making her bury her head deeper into the pillows. "You can't just let me sleep, can you?" she complained, making him chuckle lowly, sucking his lips onto her pulse to draw another moan from her throat.

Natalya turned around in his embrace and he was pleased to feel her nearly naked body against his. Only the lace of her panties were covering her lower body. She rested her head on his bicep as his arm had curled around her. "I want to spoil you today," Lando announced, his other hand moving to her chin and he let his fingers glide over her cheek. "Why?" she asked. "Just because I can," Lando said. "Hmm," she huffed and he could feel her nails trailing over his abdomen, the lightness of her touch slightly tickling. "What are you, my sugar daddy?" Natalya continued, leaning up on her elbow, releasing his arm underneath her head and he laughed, the sound deep and rich in the morning. "Only if you're my sugar baby," Lando said, leaning up to kiss her lips, however her palm covered his face and she pushed him back down on the pillows. "Perv," she commented, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed, nevertheless offering him a grin from over her shoulder.

Lando shook his head with a smile, leaning up on both of his elbows and he watched her walk up to her closet, opening a drawer and picking out some clean underwear. He sighed softly as he watched her pull the purple thong over her limbs, adjusting the elastic band before reaching for the lace, mesh bra and she moved the straps over her shoulders, hooking the clasp behind her back. "What do you want for breakfast?" She asked, moving to the curtains to open them, the warm sunlight falling into the room and lightning Lando up in a perfect way that made her want to crawl back in bed with him. "Let me take care of that," he hummed, sitting up some more and eventually getting out of bed, making her admire the way his boxers were hanging low on his lips, exposing the v-lines of his sculpted body. "You're going to cook?" she teased, cocking her head a little sideways and he mocked her while reaching for his phone that laid on her nightstand. "George, yes, good morning," Natalya looked out of the window to see the black car standing close to the pavement.

"Send someone to get us a complete breakfast, will you?" Lando stood up, leaning over Natalya to look out of the window too. "Natalya says hi," he muttered as she waved when George's head peaked out of car. He waved back at her. "Alright, cheers," Lando ended the phone call, his hands wrapping around her waist again and she arched into his touch. "Give me that kiss I wanted from you, darling," he hummed, one of his hands lifting to curl around her jaw, his thumb swiping over her lower lip and the wicked look in her eyes made him feel hypnotized as her lips wrapped around his thumb. "Little vixen, aren't you?" he chuckled, leaning down to kiss her properly. "Occasionally," Natalya replied, pulling away from him to finally get dressed. Lando did so too, getting back into his slacks and wearing a fresh, striped button-up shirt while Natalya got dressed into a floral wrap dress, something else than what he had seen on her uptil now, however it accentuated her figure beautifully and the skirt of the dress fluttered around her legs.

She combined them with some heeled sandals, the shoes clicking against the tile floor as she gathered her laundry to throw it into the washer. They hadn't really taken the time to look around her apartment last night, but Lando liked the way everything was neat and tidied up. Natalya made some coffee and it didn't take long before there was a knock on her door and Lando could take the breakfast box that one of his men brought. Natalya couldn't remember if she ate something after her performance at the club, so her stomach rumbled as she smelled the freshly baked bagels, several spreads available in little cups next to it, fruit served alongside and fresh orange juice too. Natalya put a plate in front of him and he watched her as she twirled around the kitchen to get everything to make the table. "I'll take you out for dinner tonight," Lando mentioned. "Okay, sure," Natalya nodded. "When are you flying back?" she asked. "Sunday morning," Lando replied. "That's alright. I have the Sunday shift anyway," Natalya answered.