Rando Lando; Fucking through F1

Scene 2 - Fucking the Lucky Charm

(A few weeks later, and after the season had ended, Lando was back home in Britain. He was happy with the way the majority of the season had gone, but there were a few errors that he could work on, but that can wait until next season. Because, for now, Christmas was almost here, and he wanted to focus on the fun of the end of the year. He had invited a few people over, but only one could show up; his good friend and colleague, Charles Leclerc.)

L – (Leaning against the front door) Congratulations! You're the only one who could show up...

C – At least I did. I wasn't going to, but you're a good friend to me, and I wouldn't bail on you at all.

L – Why weren't you gonna come?

C – I have a long flight tomorrow, and I didn't wanna get too drunk that I missed it.

L – Please. Too drunk. It's just me and you.

C – Well, I know that now, don't I?

L – Hurry up and get in, it's cold out here.

(Charles and Lando head inside. Lando has his house decorated for Christmas. Well, it is the end of November, he can get away with it. Playing softly in the background, Lando was playing Christmas songs. Charles look around in bewilderment.)

C – I see you're ready for the season already then?

L – What's wrong with that?

C – Absolutely nothing. I love it.

L – Truthfully?

C – 100%. It's amazing.

L – Are you ok? You seem on edge.

C – That's cos I am. I'm flying out to Italy to sign a contract, for a business my brother half owns. He's signing part of it over to me.

L – Oh wow! That sounds really cool. Why you nervous then?

C – In case the deal falls through.

L – I have something that might take your mind off it.

C – Oh yeah? What might that be?

(Lando pulls Charles close into him and kisses him passionately. Charles pulls away after a few seconds.)

C – Lando, I... I don't like you in that way.

L – Explain these photos then.

(Lando takes out his phone and shows Charles three photos. The photos were of Lando in the shower, with Charles in background, clearly wanking himself. Charles' face turns bright red, and he sits down on the sofa, avoiding eye contact with Lando.)

C – I'm sorry man. It's just, you're so hot, and sexy, and cute, and you have a stunning figure, and...

(Lando places his finger over Charles' lips, and sits down next to him)

L – To be honest, I like you too. And I think all of those things too. A lot more as well.

C – Really?

L – Yes, really. Ever since your boat party back in Monaco.

(Charles threw a party on a yacht he owns in Monaco when the season reached his home city. Lando first realised he like men on that day, after seeing all of the fellow drivers topless and in shorts, under the Mediterranean sun)

C – That long? Lando, it's been over 6 months since then. Why didn't you say anything?

L – Fear of rejection...

(Charles takes Lando's hands and holds them tight. He then looks his colleague and friend in the eyes.)

C – Lando Norris. I would never, ever reject you. Well, if you asked me to give up my space on the track, then I would. But not romantically or sexually. You're too good to say no to. Or so I here.