The Surrogate

The Private After Party

.....he carries her through to the bedroom as if she weighs nothing at all.

He's drops her onto the bed and she lets out a surprised little yelp as she lands on the soft, white bedding.

He's grinning at her again, a devilish smile that makes his eyes sparkle and her heart skip several beats. He has the most beautiful smile and she makes a mental note to tell him that when he's sober. For now though she kneels on the bed, watching as he tries to treat her to an impromptu strip show.

His fingers fumble with the buttons and after a few goes he mumbles a giggly, "fuck it," and tries to lift the shirt up, over his head.

She can't stifle her laugh as he gets stuck with one arm up straight and the other bent and only slightly out of it's sleeve, the shirt too tight around his shoulders to give him the room to move any more.

This time there's a muffled, "fuck," before he starts to wriggle like a worm, trying in vain to free himself.

She's laughing too much to even consider helping him! He wanted their unusual relationship to be fun and this certainly is.

All of a sudden there's a loud ripping noise and a shocked, muffled, "shit," and seconds later he emerges from his shirt, a victorious smirk on his face as he tosses the torn garment to the floor. Even though he's drunk he still looks hot as fuck as he focuses on her, his darkening with intent. "Now my little bunny rabbit..." he reaches his hands out, still giggling and wiggling his fingers, "....I'm coming to get you and I'm very, very hungry."

She claws her way back up the bed, towards the headboard. Horny, drunk Seb is something else!!

Biting suggestively on his bottom lips he glances down at his trousers and then focuses back on her before slowly undoing them.

She bites on her bottom lip too, enjoying this naughty side to him and wondering if he'll be able to stay upright when removing them. As he inches them down them her eyes follow that little trail of hair that leads to his dick, then her mouth falls open; he's not been wearing underwear, he's been commando all evening.

"Surprise!" He proudly points to where he's already semi hard and then points at her, "get that underwear off."

Faced with a naked Sebastian now that he's got rid of his trousers and socks, she reaches behind herself to undo her bra. Then it hits her, this is the first they've been naked together since that night. She does as he asks and drops her bra to the floor before laying back and lifting her hips to remove her black knickers.

He stands at the end of the bed, the giggles now gone and more serious but adoring look on his face. He already sounds breathless and aroused as he murmurs, "you're so beautiful Holly, so fucking beautiful."

He gets on to the bed and lowers himself down, slotting himself between her legs. It feels kind of familiar but surreal at the same time, she's got Sebastian Vettel naked on top of her, a position that she's sure millions of women would kill to be in. But as she gazes up at the gorgeous German it becomes apparent that there's a slight problem. Drunk, giggly, horny Seb has suddenly left the building and in his place is a still drunk but now sleepy looking Seb.

His hands are roaming her curves slowly, lazily, lightly squeezing in a way that tells her he's run out of energy. She lifts her head to meet his lips in a kiss that's slow and languid but still makes her body tingle with need and as his left hand meanders it's way up to find her breast, she can feel his body relaxing and getting heavier. Gliding her hands up his back and then cupping his face, she breaks their kiss to look at him and ask him if he's ok but one look at his now droopy, half open eyes says it all - he's exhausted. He tries to nod but ends up dropping down fully on top of her, burying his face into the crook of her neck. She tries to not feel too disappointed, he's had a hard, long but exciting and happy day. He's driven a race in hot conditions, won a world title and been in demand ever since he got out of the car, it's not surprising that it's all caught up with him.