you loved racing, racing was your passion. although you always dreamed of being in a car, you never got lucky enough. you instead helped in ferrari as an engineer, you were one of the top engineers, if not the best. you travelled the world watching races and fixing cars, it really was your dream. another plus is you were liked by everyone, so any event you were invited.
tonight, charles was throwing a party for carlos coming second in the monaco gp. the entire team was absolutely buzzing, and you were able to take a +1. you decided to take your best friend your entire like, emilie. you picked her up in your car and drove to your house and you both picked out gorgeous dresses. she wore a red slip dress and you wore a gorgeous white dress with gloves. you did your makeup and took pictures together and you posted it on instagram.
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liked by pierregasly, arthur_leclerc and 283 others. 2 comments sophia.fox- my babe 😍 hannah.q- gorgeous girls ❤️
you smiled at the comments, and noticed that arthur had liked your post. what was he doing liking my post? weirdo. "should we get going now?" Emilie asked, and you nodded, grabbing your handbag and your phone and you jumped in your car and started it up and grabbed the steering wheel, navigating your through the monaco. you saw your friend reapplying her red lipstick. "damn, you got your eyes on anyone babe?" you asked. she laughed. "well, pierre is one hunk of a dude. what about you?" she laughed out loud, and so did you. "well you're not wrong. he is a hunk, but i guess not. half these guys are brothers to me." you said.
when the pair of you arrived, you jumped out the car and strutted into the loud house. music was banging, and the atmosphere was absolutely amazing. Emilie had spotted pierre at the bar and she decided to run off to him, so you went to the dance floor and a guy you'd never seen before danced with you. you're bodies were close, and he was very handsome. you felt a pair of eyes on your body all night. you didn't care though, as long as you were enjoying yourself. after a while of dancing and chatting to the guy, charles called everyone for the dinner. you all sat on a long banquet style table and you found yourself sitting next to the guy you hated the most, arthur.
"i like what you're wearing tonight." he whispered in your ear. he was so forward. "i had realised that when you couldn't peel your eyes off of me." you snapped back at him. "oh ho ho, that burnt." he said, dramatically. you ignored him and continued your conversation with carlos, opposite to you when you felt a hand on your thigh. you tried to ignore him, but he tightened the grip. you turned around to him and he was having a totally casual conversation, facing the other s person. you elbowed him and he turned around to you. "get your hand off me, arthur."you said, through gritted teeth.
"oh darling, you won't be able to keep your hands off me by the end of the night." he whispered to you, a smug smile decorating his face. " is that supposed to be a challenge, leclerc?" you said back. "may the better person win." he responded, with that same smile. you ignored him, and turned back around to carlos, who was still chatting away, and you joined back into the conversation. arthur's grip kept tightening on you the entire night, and when everyone finished and started getting up to go back to the dance floor, you decided to get up, and arthur pulled you back down. "where are you going?" he said. "fuck off, leclerc. i'm going to dance." you said back to him. you pushed his hand off you, and you strutted off, making sure to move your hips more as you knew he was watching. you saw charles on his own, and went over to him, pulling him to the dance floor. the both of you were obviously wasted, so you danced very risky. your bodies were pressed up together while dancing, and when you finally got tired you went and sat down on the sofa, and quickly another girl had joined him. you saw arthur heading over to you, and he seemed pissed.
he sat down, and grabbed you and pulled you by your waist, almost too effortlessly, onto his lap. "what the fuck leclerc?" you growled at him. his hands on your waist tightened. "what we're you doing?" he asked you, his voice deep. "i was just dancing." you said back, smirking. "dancing? what the fuck you knew exactly what you were doing, dancing with my brother like that." he growled at you. "are you getting jealous, leclerc?" you smiled. you knew exactly what he was thinking at this moment. "fuck, y/n. you win." he grabbed your lower arm and dragged you upstairs, up to his room. you didn't have enough time before his lips were smashed on your to take a look at your surroundings. it was rough, like he was hungry for you.
he smiled against your lips, and you separated for a breath. he took the opportunity to slip your dress off. "no bra?" he scoffed at you. you felt yourself giving into him. he dragged you over and sat on the edge on the bed. you straddled his lap and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his abs. he smirked, "like what you see?". you chuckled, and your lips met again, while you trace his abs. he pulled away. "get on your knees." he said, and you found yourself on your knees before even registering what he said. you pulled his trousers down, him eyeing you up and down. you let his cock spring out of his boxers, and you planted kisses from the bottom to the top, before taking it in your mouth and bopping your head up and down. his hand rooted through your hair, and he started moving your head up and down faster, and you gagged on his length. tears were coming from your eyes, and when you felt him spill into your mouth, you swallowed, and taking your mouth off it, he grabbed your chin and you looked up at him, a smirk on his mouth.
"you look so pretty like this, the girl that's supposed to hate me letting me fuck her face." he lifted you back up onto your lap. you brought your lips back together, intwining your fingers and his hair. "fuck arthur, i need you in me." you said against his lips, and he separated the kiss, a big smile on his face. his fingers went down and ripped your lace pants. "fuck arthur i liked those!" you gave out. his fingers shut you up by them being shoved into your mouth, and he pulled them out with a pop. "shut up." he said, and shoved his fingers in your entrance.
"no arthur, no foreplay... i just need you." you said, eyes closed, frustrated, and that was enough for him. even hearing him say your actual name, would've been enough for him. it was like a heavenly chant. "greedy whore." he said. he picked you up over to the bed and pinned you down, lifting one of your legs and lined himself up to your entrance. you were already soaked, without any foreplay. "now who do you belong to, hm?" he asked you. "you..." you said, weakly. he slapped your bum. "louder. i want this entire party to hear you, ok?" he growled in your ear. "now don't make me repeat myself." he scoffed, clearly having all the time in the world with you. "okay, fuck arthur you i belong to you." you practically shouted. "that's better." he smiled and slammed into you. soon you were chanting his name like a prayer and he shoved himself into you, faster and faster, hitting your g-spot every time. he got one of his hands and played with your clit, overstimulating you. your orgasm hit like a wall of bricks, seeing the stars, you could tell he was almost close, his thrusts getting sloppier, and kissing you messier. soon, his load spilled into you.
he dropped down next to you, out of breath. "fuck, y/n. this is even better than i ever imagined you to be like." he said, chuckling. "so you've been imagining fucking me, leclerc?" you said back to him, smiling. "you don't even understand how many times i've imagined it." he said. "tell me one of the times, leclerc." you said. "i imagined bending you over my car and fucking you senselessly that one time i remember seeing you fixing my car." he rambled. you laughed out loud. "you can keep imagining cause this is a one time thing, leclerc." he laughed. "we'll see." you cuddled up to him and fell asleep.
