Driver X Driver one shots

[e]Stay some longer: Pierre Gasly X Yuki Tsunoda

'Babe, can you stay some longer? I don't want to go back yet ;)'

Yuki looks up from his phone with wide eyes. In front of him, on the other side of the table, Pierre smirks at him.

"Yuki, you're still here?" The team manager snaps them out of the intense stare.

"Uhh, yeah, ofcourse." One last look at Pierre and the meeting continues.

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When the meeting ends, Pierre doesn't stand up yet. Nobody notices. Yuki leaves as last of the team and Pierre grabs his arm. He pulls the door close and locks it with a smooth movement.

Suddenly Yuki feels Pierre's lips on his', then the cold wall against his back. He gasps and joins the kiss. They both moan from the feeling they've been waiting for all day long. Yuki pulls away when he can't breath anymore.

"You look amazingly hot today, Yukino." He hears Pierre' low voice in his ear.

"Pierre-" He starts.

"Shh, be quite, or they will catch us. We don't want that, do we?" Yuki bites his lip and tries to hide his growing boner.

"Oh baby, do I turn you on?" He nods and feels Pierre's hands go under his shirt while he kisses his neck.

"Pierre-" Is all Yuki can get out of his mouth.

"You look better without that shirt and with my dick inside you." Yuki gasps for air and swallows hard. Pierre's hot breath gets away from his neck and air makes contact with his chest when he removes his shirt.

Pierre's big hands explore Yuki's body once again and Yuki can't help but moan at the touch of his boyfriend's cold fingers on his warm abs.

Suddenly, Pierre's hands leave his body and Yuki is getting welcomed by the sight of Pierre's naked upper body. He also can't deny that Pierre's boner is also growing big.

"You think that can fit?" Yuki asks touching Pierre's dick through his pants, who relieves a soft moan.

"Why don't we try?" Pierre says against the now wet skin of Yuki's neck.

"We don't have lube..."  Yuki responds softly, almost moaning.

"Does that matter, baby?" Pierre's mouth leaves his skin as they make eye contact.

"Yes. Pierre, I don't-"

"Wanna fuck me instead?" He raises his eyebrows in question.

"Uhhh, no?" Yuki answers as if that's the most common thing.

"Babe, we can try. I have a condom and just saliva can help. You can tell me to stop if you want." Pierre's soft voice is back. Yuki nods and pulls Pierre down to kiss him again.

"You sure nobody will notice?"

"If we try being quite, nobody will." Pierre smirks before leaning closer.

"Okay." And he connects their lips. Pierre steps closer and scrubs their hips over each others. They both moan in the kiss and their tongues fight for dominance.

Pierre's hands unbotton both their pants and they slide down. They step out of them and throw them away. Yuki palms Pierre through his boxers and he moans when Pierre does the same. Grinding their hips together, their boners grow.

"Pierre, you're way too big. This won't fit." Yuki whines, feeling through the underwear.

"It does, Yuki, trust me." He answers, palming the other too, while bucking his hips forward.

"Jerk me off, baby." He says and Yuki finally pulls the underwear down and Pierre is now fully exposed. His tiny hand makes contact with Pierre's dick and he starts to jerk slowly.