Sold out || A Lando Norris Fanfiction

FORTY

Aimee's POV

"Oh no, he didn't." I laugh at the story Lando's grandpa just told me. Lando apparently decided that he could cover Flo in flour because her name started with the same three letters. He had been so proud because he actually knew how to read that with his dyslexia. "Please tell me you didn't really do that." I ask Lando laughingly, his cheeks turning bright red. "Oh no, you did."

"It wasn't my proudest moment." Lando chuckles, before zoning out again. Something he's been doing a lot during the dinner we're having.

"Lan, what's wrong?" I whisper to him, hoping no one else picks it up.

"Nothing, I can't help but feel so happy both our families are here and enjoy being with each other." He says and shoot him a smile. It seemed sincere, although I'm not sure if it is what's been on his mind.

After the dinner, everyone leaves for their respective hotel rooms. Lando and I sharing one again like old times. As soon as we enter the room, Lando's lips are on mine. A feeling of need present in the kisses he places on my lips and then lowers to my neck. His hand wander from my waist to my bum, squeezing it lightly before guiding me towards the bed.

I squeal lightly when my back hits the bed. After how quiet Lando was during the dinner, I had not expected this to come from him. Lando puts his lips back on mine, our lips moving in sync, melting together. His hands go down to the hem of my shirt and with one swift movement it's on the ground. I take his lead, removing his shirt right after. My hands roaming over his chest, it's like discovering every spot again. My fingers playing with his nipple, turning him crazy all over again. He pushes me back to the mattress gently, his lips on my neck, where I'm pretty sure he'll leave a mark. His lips move down to my bra, placing gentle kisses along the line, before moving down to my jeans.

A small moan escapes my lips as he places kisses along the hem of my jeans, my back arching slightly at his actions. "Lando." I whimper, resulting in a satisfactory smile from him as he fumbles with the button of my jeans before moving it down along with my panties.

"What's wrong?" He whispers placing kisses near my ear, while one of his hands works on my clit.

"I- I want you." I choke out, knowing it'll give him the little bit of push we both crave.

***

"Stop it." I say sleepily, trying to get the pounding sounding through the hotel room to stop. I can feel Lando's grip on my waist loosening and feel him turning around.

"You'd have to go open the door for that." Lando says his voice groggy.

"Ugh." I grab Lando's shirt from the floor, pulling it over my head. It barely covers my bum, but the person knocking on my door better don't care.

I walk over to the door, opening it slightly as I do not wish to be fully seen in this outfit. "You're late." Tony says as soon as he sees me opening the door, Jon, Lando's trainer standing right next to him.

Shit.

Both Lando and I were supposed to go training this morning, however we decided we didn't need an alarm after last nights activities.

"Sorry." I say. "Let me get changed and I'll be right there." Tony nods in agreement.

"And mine?" Jon says with a chuckle.

"I'll be down there in 5." Lando yells from the bed, he clearly overheard what had happened. Jon shoots me a smile and follows Tony down the hallway. I rapidly close the door, before both Lando and I erupt in laughter.

"We should not have opted to leave the alarm off." I say walking towards my suitcase, grabbing a sports bra and leggings.

I would like to say I have gotten good in working around this cast, however the sports bra turned out to be a real struggle. Lando helps me get dressed, making sure to leave some remarks about last night while he does.

It took us slightly longer than the promised five minutes to get ready, but once we've both decided that we're ready to go endure the trainings scheduled for us we walk down to the hotel gym.

"I take it you had fun last night?" Tony asks leading me away from Lando and Jon, and towards the bikes. I don't answer, leaving him room decide the answer for himself. "We're starting with some cycling, hoping it won't have as much of an impact on your wrist."

"Thanks, you know I need the pain at a minimum for tonight." I tell him, knowing that I was in quite some pain during my last concert. Tony agrees, showing me my rather short work out routine for today. And I am glad to see it's mostly about coordination, rather than doing anything with a lot of jumps or weights.

While I'm doing the different exercises, I try to secretly sneak glances to Lando. And I know he's doing the same, as our eyes crossed paths multiple times. I just hope Jon and Tony are oblivious to it, because it would mean that they won't even train with us in the same room again.

Naturally my training is much shorter than Lando's as I still have a concert to give tonight, and also I'm not a professional athlete. "I'm probably at the arena when you finish. So I'll see you tonight?" I ask Lando, obviously interrupting whatever Jon wanted him to do, but I couldn't care less. I just wanted to talk about this with him.

"All good, I'll see you tonight." Lando answers, pecking my lips lightly before continuing his session while I follow Tony out of the gym.

I quickly make my way to mine and Lando's room, with the plan to take a proper shower. Although the same struggle as this morning arises as I'm pretty much incapable of undressing myself with the cast. I do have a very handy bag to put over the cast, so showering isn't that difficult. I quickly call my mom, hoping she hasn't left the hotel yet so she can help me.

The phone barely rings before my mom picks it up, I explain the situation to her and within minutes she's outside my room. I hate being this dependent on others. My mom helps me get rid of my clothes and I'm quickly in the shower, rinsing the sweat off my body, the sweat that I'm sure will return after the concert. After the shower my mom helps me get dressed again, before she walks with me to the lobby where Tony and Ava are waiting for me.

"What do you say Mrs Halstead? Join a full day behind the scenes?" Ava asks as the two of us join them in the lobby.

"I'd like that Ava. It's been a while." My mom smiles as we all make our way to the car, in which we will drive to the arena. Earlier in my career my mom would do almost everything Ava does now, and it feels very good to have them both with me for the day.

The tour is coming to an end, something none of us are ready for. There is three concerts left, two in my home country, one here in Belgium. As I prepare for the concert in my dressing room, my mom enters. "I'm so incredibly proud of you." She says standing next to me, the two of us looking in the mirror we're stood in front of.

I smile up at my mom, the two of us were always close, and I absolutely love it when she is attending my concerts. "Thanks mom, it means a lot coming from you." I can feel tears stinging in my eyes, as I feel the tension shift a bit. There was an undertone in her words, which I can't place.

"Go enjoy this." She says tightening her grip on me. "Lando's mom and his grandparents are very impressed by you by the way, if you hadn't noticed." My mom loosens her grip, before giving me a proper hug and leaving me to do my final preparations.

What the heck was that?