Formula 1 One shots

Preoccupied - CH

Request for @Miss-McCrory
this was a long one. Hope you all enjoy it as much as I did writing it :)

"We need to stop creeping around. As much as I love it, I get paranoid every time I hear a knock at the door." I said rolling over next to Christian resting my head on his chest.
"I hate it too darling but-"
"Work, Toto, press. I know." I sighed.

He propped himself up on his elbow and started twiddling my hair between his fingers. I gazed up at his eyes and he gave me a sympathetic smile before giving me a few pecks on the lips.

"I can make up for it." He whispered between kisses.
"Can you now?" I hummed as he began to kiss my neck.

We got suddenly interrupted by the loud ringtone of my phone and I reached over to the bedside table to see who it was.

"It's Toto. Be quiet." I said before pressing answer, I didn't even hear the 'and if I don't?' Come out of his mouth.

"Hey Toto. What's up?" I said down the phone, swatting away Christian who was making his way down my neck, planting small kisses.
"I'm stuck in Brackley in meetings so you need to step up for me." Toto replied and i had to suppress a moan as Christian made his way further down my body.
"I'll be down there soon, hurry up- because I don't know how long I can survive without killing them." I said and he chuckled. I heard Christian whisper 'that wouldn't be a bad thing' and I kicked him. Toto said his goodbyes soon after and hung up.

I lifted up the bed sheet to see Christian grinning away at me.

"You are a prick you know that right." I giggled and he crawled his way back up so he was above of me.
"You love me though." He kissed me passionately and then suddenly jumped off the bed and walked away.
"What was that for?" I pouted.
"You just said I'm a prick. That's what pricks do." He smirked and I threw a pillow across the room at him.

I decided to get out of bed and ran to the shower before Christian could make it, grabbing my towel and clothes on the way. Halfway through my shower, the door to the shower opened and Christian walked in.

"I'm meant to be getting ready for work." I said as he wrapped his hands around my waist and placing small kisses on my shoulder.
"I know that. I'm just helping." He whispered into my ear.

This man, I swear to god, is going to be the end of me.

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"What took you so long?" Lewis said as I walked into the Mercedes' motorhome.
"Like I said. I was a tiny bit preoccupied." I replied avoiding his gaze and he simply raised an eyebrow at me.
"What?" I said.
"Who is the guy?" He smirked.
"Not that there is a guy, but if there was I would prefer not to share my personal life with you Hamilton." I said grabbing my laptop and coffee that Lewis had prepared for me.
"Why not?" He said standing in my way.
"Because it's my life and-"
"Oooh he's illegal isn't he. Y/N, An assistant team principal is fucking someone illegal. Is it a secret sneaky relationship?"
"Yes now shut up." I said harshly whispering.
"Well I don't have to say much, the walking and your neck say it all."
"Son of a-" I said pulling my phone out of my pocket and stared at the bruises on my neck on the camera. Lewis chuckled as I pulled the collar of my Mercedes' shirt up to cover the marks.
"How long have you been together?" Lewis asked more sincerely than before.
"Since the start of last season." I replied.
"And you didn't tell me! I'm like your best friend."
"I've got a press conference now, no killing Valterri ok? We have a championship to win first." I patted Lewis on the back, leaving him on his own to ponder his thoughts.
"I'm glad he is making you happy. I'll join you for your conference. Make sure you are doing Toto's job better than him." He said running after me and throwing an arm over my shoulder.
"Thanks Lew."