🌶️ Carlos Sainz - "Stop biting your lip, you have no idea what that does to me"

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A / N: For Nelleke9 ❤️ My first one shot with Carlos, I hope you like it!

P R O M P T: "Stop biting your lip, you have no idea what that does to me".

W A R N I N G: mature content

"Okay, so you lost about 0,045 seconds to Charles in Turn 4. He brakes a little later than you and your corner exit speed is about the same. So if you try to brake a little later as well, you may fill that gap again". You said to Carlos, focussed on the paper in front of you. The team was having their pre-qualifying debrief and you were trying to figure out where Carlos could gain some time in comparison to his teammate. You wrote down a few things the other engineers were saying and you nibbled on your lower lip while the pen touched the paper. Carlos was seated right in front of you and to be completely honest, he made you a little nervous ever since he joined Ferrari.

He was one of the sweetest men in the paddock, but his appearance was quite intimidating to you. So you tried to avoid his gaze at every meeting since you discovered he would be sitting straight across from you the entire year. You offered him some more information from Charles'  and the other immediate rivals at McLaren's qualifying laps in the practice sessions, so he would know where he could gain some more time. The debrief finished a few minutes later and you quickly packed up your bag to head back over to the garage for the final qualifying preparations. 

When you saw Carlos pass the checkered flag in 4rd place an hour and a half later, you jumped up and down in joy. This was a major improvement for the team and especially since it was in Monza so the Italian fans were going crazy. There was not much time between the session and the next debrief, so you headed back towards the motorhome where you took your usual spot again. You saw that you were the first engineer to be there and you grabbed your phone to pass the time. You hadn't noticed that Carlos had walked into the motorhome a few minutes later until you saw a shadow cast over you and you spotted someone sitting down right across the table.

"Congratulations, that was awesome". You said to him, quite softly and he smiled at you. You hadn't been alone together very often and you couldn't remember ever talking to him in private before this. "Thank you, I think your tips helped quite a lot". He said and you nearly fainted at the Spanish accent his English words had. You tried to distract yourself by organizing your papers again and once again your teeth found your bottom lip to nibble on. The other team members joined the two of you and you discussed some tactics for the race tomorrow. After another hour of information being thrown around the room, everyone stood up to head back to the hotel.

"Y/N? Can I talk to you for a second?" You froze on your spot while you were just about to head out the door and slowly turned around when you heard Carlos' voice behind you. "I just wanted to thank you again, for the tips you gave me this morning. I was thinking about every single one of them when I was doing my laps". He looked straight at you with his gorgeous dark eyes and it took a lot for you to be able to speak. "You're welcome, it's my job after all". You answered with a giggle. Your heart started beating faster when you saw that Carlos looked you up and down for a second while he slowly came close towards you. "I know, but this wasn't the first time I couldn't get you off my mind".

You started to take a few steps back, not because you were scared, but this just couldn't be real. "W-What do you mean?" You asked him and he smirked at you. "I mean, look at you. Eres tan hermosa". Your eyebrows furrowed together and your breath hitched in your throat when your back softly hit the door. "I-I don't know what that means". You explained to him and your eyes lifted further up because he kept moving closer towards you until he dipped his mouth down to whisper in your ear. "You are so beautiful". The statement made your knees almost give out and you tried your hardest to keep the soft whimper as quiet as possible by sucking your lower lip into your mouth.

"Stop biting your lip, you have no idea what that does to me". Carlos said and he lifted his hand to cup your cheek. He placed his fingers underneath your ear while his thumb raised towards your lip to try and take it from your teeth. You couldn't move. You just stared at the beautiful man right in front of you and hoped none of your co-workers had forgotten something in this room. "Carlos.." You whispered while his eyes were still focussed on your lips. "Kiss me, please". His eyes shot up to meet yours for a second as if he wanted to seek permission even after you had just asked him to do this but it was just a split second before you felt his lips brush over yours.

You finally let out the whimper you had been trying to hold in when he kissed you slowly, his other hand finding your waist while you lifted your arms to wrap around his neck. It felt like someone had turned the heating on in the motorhome when Carlos walked you over towards the desk lifting you up by your thighs and placing you on the surface. He took his place between your legs and you felt his tongue run over your bottom lip, savouring the taste of his object of affection for the past few hours. You slowly let his tongue meet yours and you could immediately tell this man was a good kisser by the sensuality and the way his hands caressed your body meanwhile. 

Carlos slowly let you fall backwards on the desk, while he hovered over you. "Preciosa". He whispered in your ear before he moved his lips towards your sensitive spot. Your back arched off the table when he started sucking and kissing, probably leaving a few purple marks for you to cover up later. Your fingers slid through the hair on the back of his head while you leaned your head back a little to give him more access to your neck. You had completely forgotten that the two of you were in a Ferrari motorhome at the moment, but you couldn't care less anyway. Carlos was slowly rolling up your red shirt and this was all you wanted at the moment.

You lifted your arms and let him take away the piece of fabric from your body, eagerly searching his lips again when he had done so. The kiss turned more passionately with the second and you couldn't keep the soft moans in anymore when you felt one of his hands run up your thigh. He slowly moved closer towards your core underneath your skirt while his lips started sucking his way towards your now visible cleavage. You felt his fingertips run over your clothed core and he let out a small groan when he noticed how wet you already were. It seemed that he didn't want to waste any time, so he just moved the fabric of your thong over to the side before he let his fingertips run through your soaking folds. 

"Damn, baby". Was his only response when he added pressure to your clit and you let your head fall back at the sensation of pleasure it erupted in you. Carlos slowly moved his fingers down and entered you with two of his digits. You let the first moan slip past your lips and he looked up at your blissed-out face. "Shh, corazon. We don't want anyone to hear us now, do we?" And you bit your lip again to control your sounds. When Carlos spotted that, he picked up the speed of the movements his fingers were making inside of your body and you felt the tight pulling sensation in your lower abdomen build up.

Carlos kissed you again while his fingers moved over the nub of nerve endings inside of you and within a few seconds, you felt that your bubble was about to burst. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head while you softly scratched the skin of his bicep, almost not being able to control the shaking of your body. You stayed still for a while, trying to regain your breath and enjoying the aftershocks of the high you just had and Carlos brushed a few hairs from your face before he lightly kissed your lips again. "Do you want to go back to the hotel? We can order some room service and maybe finish what we started?" You nodded shyly, a huge smile plastered on your face and he handed you your shirt to cover up again.

The following hours were filled with lots of giggles, laughter, good food and even better sex. You had never expected to fall for the new driver when he was announced only a few months ago, but Carlos had stolen your heart. And you had stolen his.

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