Anti-hero ~ Max Verstappen

17

*tw: mature content ahead👀*

I was lying on my bed but I couldn't even close my eyes, everything that happened in the last twenty-four hours repeating itself over and over again. My heart still beating wildly in my chest.

His nightmare, the race, the podium, what came after.

I sit up in bed and rub my eyes with the back of my hand.

I can't stop seeing him in my head, bathed in champagne, his golden locks still dripping with the sparkling liquid. The sincerity with which he seemed to articulate his words and that smile, that damn smile that I couldn't get out of my mind.

Lately I had been paying more attention to it, I had almost forgotten how it was like, how the corners of his eyes crinkle when the smile is so big that it seems it doesn't fit on his face.

How his eyes shine under the spotlights, as if they were made to be under them.

Fuck it.

I leave my room without thinking twice, knowing that if I process it I probably won't do it, I get into the elevator going up to his floor and once there I stand in front of his door.

I take in a deep breath and look around the corridor, making sure no one was there.

I knock on his door and I hear someone move inside, but he doesn't open the door so I knock again.

I sigh, getting impatient, I raise my hand to knock a third time just as the door swings open.

-Avery?- he looked at me confused- What are you doing here?- he asked.

I make sure once more that no one is watching.

-I...Just...push me if you don't want to.

Before he could say anything I grabbed him on both sides of his face and brought our lips together.

It took a second for him to realize what was happening, I was about to pull away when he started to follow the kiss. He grabbed me by the waist, making me enter the room with him.

We entered the room without pulling apart. My hands now behind his neck trying to deepen the kiss. He closed the door behind me and I turned both of us pressing him against the door.

-Ave.- he breathed out between kisses.

He grabbed me under the legs, lifting me up and carrying me to the bed. My fingers lose themselves in his hair, tugging gently from time to time and listening to his little gasps each time I did.

One of his hands went under my shirt to my back to steady me in his arms, when he realized I was not wearing a bra he let out a growl that was lost in my lips, making me smile during the kiss. He got me down to the bed hovering over me. I grabbed his shoulders and turned us around.

I straddled his waist, grabbing the hem of his shirt and lifting it over his head. I run my hands over his chest and notice how my mouth begins to water, he had trained these years that is clear.

My eyes return to his face and I see how he is panting with a small smirk on his lips. He got up, his lips trailing kisses down my neck as his arms wrapped around my ass pulling me closer to him.

-I missed this, I missed us.- he said on my ear.

I pulled his face away from my neck to look at his face, his lips were swollen and his cheeks flushed.

-I wasn't the one who screwed it all up.

His hands passed over my cheeks down my neck.

-I needed to get that seat Avery- He said stroking my chin with his thumb as his hand gently gripped the back of my neck.