After the Hate Has Gone (Sebastian Vettel)

24. Summer Loving Part 3

A/N Still smutty

Lottie sat on the decking watching Seb working out in the small back garden. He was wearing just a pair of shorts and his trainers. His hair was damp and his skin glistening with perspiration.   Not that she was perving. Nope. Well, maybe a little. He stopped for a minute and drank from his water bottle. He raised his eyebrows at her.

"Enjoying the view?" he asked her, his cheeky smile appearing on his face.

"Oh yes. I definitely am. I'm going to miss these daily workouts of yours when we go back to reality. " 

"Hmmm yes, and I will have to get used to Antti being my audience again. He doesn't quite appreciate my toplessness as much as you do my love."

"Well I guess I'll have to make the most of these last few days."  Seb winked and dropped down to do some pushups.

Lottie slipped her sunglasses on and continued to watch him.  These last eleven days hve been amazing, she thought to herself.  They had spent their days hiking in the forest, paddling in the nearby stream, driving  the country lanes, enjoying being cut off from the outside world. No work, no media. No one but them. Lottie felt it was all just a dream and one day she was going to wake up and realise that. Everything was too perfect. She didn't know how she could have ever hated Seb. He really was the most loving, amazing man.

And if the days had been great, the nights had been even better. The man was insatiable.  He'd spent every night showing her how much he desired her. She was going to miss this so much.

They hadn't spoken about what was going to happen when the season restarted. She knew it was all going to be different. They wouldn't get so much time together but she was sure they would make it work as long as they loved each other. She got up and wandered back inton the cabin, an idea popping into her head.

"You had enough of the show?" Seb called after her. 

"I'll be right back."  She went up to the bedroom and hunted through her case. Where was it? She located what she was looking for. She didn't know what had made her think of it but as she'd been watching Seb work out she remembered the bikini she had packed.

Now, he'd seen her naked plenty since being here but she'd had the idea to recreate Bahrain for him. She slipped out of her clothes and into the bikini. She grabbed the sunscreen and headed back downstairs. Seb's eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw her exit the cabin in that black bikini.

That skimpy piece of material had featured in many of his x-rated dreams. He saw the sunscreen in her hand. She wasn't, was she? She was. The little witch was teasing him like in Bahrain. She ran her hand erotically over the top of her breasts, rubbing the cream in.

He sucked in a breath, feeling a stirring in between his legs. He gave up on his workout and came over to sit in the deckchair opposite her.

"You look like you could use a hand."

"I'm fine. Thought you might like to watch."  She ran her hands up the inside of her thighs, grazing her bikini line.  Seb grabbed hold of his cock through his shorts. Lottie was getting more and more aroused watching Seb touch himself as he watched her.

"Seb," she murmured, her hands running over her breasts.

"Yes liebling?" he answered,  slipping his hand into his boxers and rubbing his cock up and down.

"Do you want to fuck me?"

"What kind of stupid question is that?"

"I mean here. Now."  Seb didn't have to be asked again. He jumped up and went to head back in for a condom.

"Seb, I came prepared.," she said, pointing at the foil packet she had placed on the table.

"Stand up."  She did what he asked. He turned her around so her back was to him. He untied her bikini top and pulled it off of her."I think you need to be fucked extra hard for teasing me."

She whimpered as his hands crept around her, cupping her breasts. His mouth touched her neck, sucking and leaving his mark on her. A mark that would tell everyone she was his.

"On your knees."  She obeyed his command and got down on all fours. She heard the condom packet tear open. Then his hands were on her. He slid her bikini bottoms down, kneeling behind her, then reached between her legs, groaning when he felt how wet she was for him.

"You bad girl."  She felt him pushing against her. He moved his hands up, grabbed her hips and thrust into her. His fingers dug into her as he gripped her hard. She knew that there would be bruises left there but she didn't care. All she cared about in that moment was him inside her.

Seb thrust and thrust. Damn, she had him so wound up. He needed to calm down a bit. He didn't want to hurt her. He slowed down only for her to shout,"Don't stop. I want it like that."

So he pumped harder and faster. She soon came undone underneath him, screaming his name, but he wasn't done yet. Lottie cried out as yet another climax hit her. What was this man doing to her?  He slammed into her once, twice three times more before crying out with his own release. Lottie literally couldn't move. Her legs felt like jelly. Seb pulled his spent cock out of her. He pulled her backwards until he was holding her in his arms.

"I didn't hurt you did I?" he asked, worried that he had gone too far.

"No," she assured him.  He kissed her head.

"I don't deserve you. "

"You deserve the world Seb."

"I'm going to go and get rid of this," he said, pointing down to the filled condom. She nodded and stood up. She searched around for her discarded bikini.

By the time Seb had returned she had put it back on. He slipped his shorts back on. He sat down, a serious look on his face.

"What's wrong?" she asked him.

"Nothing liebling, it's just I don't want to leave here, ever. Things are going to be different when we go back to work."

"I know," she agreed, sadly.

"We've never really spoken about it, have we? We know we love each other but have never spoken about where this is heading."

"Where do you want it to head Sebastian?"

"Isn't that obvious? I'm serious about you Lottie. I want the world to know you're mine. That I'm yours. Bu it's not that simple.  I've seen it before. With Celestine. With other drivers and their girlfriends. Some fans can be toxic. We go public and we're opening the door to some vicious trolls. And the media vultures. They won't leave us alone Lottie. I'm scared that you're going to think twice about us."

She leant forward and put her hand on his arm.

"Never Seb, I am crazily in love with you. You Sebastian Vettel, the man. Not Sebastian Vettel, the driver. He's an annoying idiot of a man. I've gotten to know the real you. It would take more than  trolls and media to drive me away.  They can say what they like." He picked her hand up and kissed it.

"I'm just so scared of losing you."

" I'm scared too. I mean look at you.  You could have any woman you wanted.  Why me? What if you get a better offer?"

"There is no-one better for me. Lottie Lawson, please be mine. Officially."  She didn't even have to think about it.

"Yes, I will." He leaned over and kissed.

"I dont think I've ever been this happy."

"Me either."

"Let's enjoy what time we have left here. We'll deal with what comes next as it happens."  They headed back indoors and curled up on the sofa together. Life was just perfect.