Halo

LI

After about three weeks apart I just arrived in the hotel Mick was staying in, to surprise him. I exited the elevator and walked to the room number, his mother told me he was staying in. I walked into the room which was of course, rather messy, and took a seat on a cushy chair. 

He should be heading headed back from the pre-race press, and....yeah there's the click on the door.

"Hi, Mick!" I whispered. 

"Angel!" He exclaimed while running to hug and kiss me, "What are you doing here?" 

"I'm going to watch your race, you know and keep up with Mercedes first hand." I grinned. 

"Are you okay?" 

I looked down at Mick who was resting his head on my lap. I wore just plain white sweatpants and a sweatshirt with our company logo on them in gold. 

"Of course Mick," I whispered. 

He kissed the inside of my thigh gently causing my breath to hitch ever so softly, causing him to smirk as he pulled my sweatpants off me. 

"Mick..Mick you have a race soon, we can't do this," I laughed. 

Mick shook his head, "This is the first time I've heard you laugh in a long time, and you insult me to think I'm going to take a long time. Just sit back, relax and enjoy darling." He snickered. 

I shifted to a more comfortable position in the chair as Mick applied a thumb to my bundle of nerves as my breath began getting heavier. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist, while he kissed my sweet spot at the base of my neck. 

He sat down in the chair setting me down on one of his thighs covered by his race suit. I was in black lace underwear hugging my curves perfectly. I rolled my hips trying to create some friction between us. 

"Are you going to be thinking about this during your race, how I got off on your suit?" I whispered in his ear causing him to moan softly. 

I continued rolling my hips, grinding harder against him till I set a steady pace. Soft moans and heavy breaths filled the room. Mick had grown from what I could tell painfully hard, his cock twitching under me. 

"I missed you, Angel," Mick stated before kissing my lips softly and attaching his thumb back to my sensitive clit. 

"Me...uhh...me too," I gasped out of the pleasure building up. 

My hands gripped his shoulder, trying to steady myself as I grew more desperate, waiting for a sweet release. Suddenly there was a knock on the door causing us to tense us, but neither of us had to will to stop our activities. 

"Who is it?" He called out. 

"Sebastian...I'm heading out soon, meet you downstairs in five?" 

"Sure!" Mick yelled back frantically. "Stella...Stella, I think I'm going to come..." he whispered to me in an even more frantic turn. 

"Not...not in the suit," I whispered to concentrated on the knot building in my stomach. Mick pulled my panties aside rubbing his cold fingers in circles around my sensitive bud. My legs were shaking as I let Mick take over bringing me over the edge. 

"Oh fuck Mick!" I moaned loudly as waves of pleasure rolled through as he continued to finger me through my orgasm. 

When I came down from my high, Mick was being unusually quiet and I look up to see him with wide eyes. 

"No..." I trailed off, "You can't race or do more press in your suit!" 

"What do we do?" 

I rolled my eyes at everything I was about to do, "C'mon, just make sure your left leg stays hidden behind me at all times, the media will be too focused on me anyways."