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(S) Oscar Piastri (3)

Y/N and Oscar hated each other. Whenever they were together, they were both always picking at the other. It was almost as if they were competing to win an argument against the other.

They hated each other to the guts, yet, they were still connected by their parents. They were friends and couldn't stand that the two would never stop bickering. They always gave them two disappointed looks and wanted them two to be friends.

They hated each other like a cat hated the pouring  rain. Yet, she were still sat beside Oscar in a plane, him seated at the aisle while she had the window seat. She tried to ignore his annoying personality, but he kept talking to her, trying to provoke and irritate her, while also poking her arm as she kept your eyes closed and her head against the window as they were on a flight to a beautiful beach.

He would use flirty nicknames with you and try to get your attention, annoyed that nothing worked. After some time, she decided that two could play the game of irritating the other.

She suddenly opened her eyes and leaned into him, just inches away from his lips. His eyes widened, not expecting that in the slightest. Yet, he didn't move.

"What? Are you trying to kiss me?" He snickered, almost daring her to. She thought if it was worth it, but just out of spite, she closed the gap between them.

Oscar was surprised, to say the least. Surprised, but not irritated. The kiss was small and barely a second. Yet, Oscar was going along with it. "Awh, was that what you wanted to do? To kiss me?" He leaned in close again. They were both just trying to play with the others emotions at this point.

"Maybe" She said innocently, staring right at him. He grinned and initiated the kiss this time.

He wasn't sure when things got so hot, but when he felt her hand trail down his chest, he felt himself twitch in his pants. Her hands went down further and further, he almost frowned when it moved away once it reached his lower abdomen.

By now it was clear that she was the one playing with him rather that he was. He really felt the need to kiss her again, to touch her. So, he leaned in again and started kissing her more passionately, with more desire.

They had a little make out session before she suddenly broke him off.

"Os... not in the plane.." Her voice was so innocent and the way she looked at him made his heart flutter and his pants tighten.

"Please.. just one more kiss?" He asked, but he knew he couldn't stop after that. He needed her. He needed her touch. He needed his dick inside her.

She refused and it made him more desperate, more ready to beg for it. "I'm sure you can wait.." She told him, teasingly trailing a finger along his jaw, making his breath hitch, "No.. don't make me wait.. we still have hours.. I want you.." He sounded so desperate and it made her grin. She really flicked a switch inside him, how did he go from trying to annoy her to wanting her so quickly?

"You don't want anyone to see, do you, os?" She asked in a teasing manner, using the random nickname she cane up with earlier. She never called him that, but it made his dick twitch in anticipation.

"No.. You're mine to see" He grunted quietly and kissed her again. God he needed her right here, right now. But he didn't want anyone else to see that gorgeous body of hers. She was for him to see, to touch, and for him only.

"Let's go to the bathroom.. i need you" He whispered in her ear needy, trailing his hand down her shoulder and to her waist.

She contemplated it. She was just here to tease him and play with him, but it turned her on to see how much he needed her.

"Fuck, fine" She muttered and watched as he stood up, making his way to a bathroom. A few minutes later, she stood up too and followed him.

As soon as she got to the bathroom, he grabbed her and pinned her against the door, immediately getting to work and kissing up her neck.

She let out soft groans with his rough treatment but she enjoyed it nonetheless. He kissed her further and further down until he was at her trousers waistband. He looked for one last consent before immediately stripping her out of her sweatpants.

She was already so wet and it turned him on even more, feeling his pants tighten more. He left out a small groan and pulled down her panties, getting on his knees in front of her.

Letting out a soft whimper as she felt his warm breath on her most sensitive part. A shaky sigh escaped her and her head fell against the door when his tongue licked broad over her hole and clit. Her legs already shaking, her was holding her by the thighs and started licking and sucking at her clit.

"Oh fuck.. oh fuck.. Oscar-" She let out soft moans as he kept going, the waves of pleasure washing over her body.

At some point, he moved one of her legs over his shoulder, now having better access, slipping his tongue inside of her. Her eyes screwed shut at the amount of pleasure she felt, his wet tongue moving around inside her.

He fucked her with his tongue, moving it in and out, her hands finding his hair and pushing him even deeper. He was basically buried between her thighs and she tried hard not to press them together and instead hold them open for him.

Oscar could taste her on his tongue and made him groan, the vibrations wandering up her body and making her wince.

He was so good, holding her leg over his shoulder like that and being buried between her thighs while he ate her out, it was such a hot sight.

He could tell she wad getting close by the sounds she made, being multiple soft little "ah"'s. He pulled his head away from her and stood up after placing her leg back to the ground, immediately kissing her. She could taste herself on his tongue as they glided against each other.

"Fuck... let me fuck you.." He groaned and grinded his hips against hers desperately. She approved of his thought process and started unbuttoning his jeans.

He didn't think of using a condom, nor of stretching her out anymore. Once his dick was free, he slid it inside her, bottoming out in a swift motion. The stretch felt good, not painful as he already loosened her up with his tongue. She was still tight around him and it made him groan, burying his head in the crook of her neck.

He could barely contain himself and already started rocking his hips back and forth, desperate for release. With the moans of approval, he started thrusting in and out of her more firmly, making her legs shake.

His pace was slow with long drawn thrust, making her arch her back towards him when he bottomed out again and pressed against that one spot that made her beg fore more.

He didn't keep that up though, he started getting more rough and faster, chasing his climax. He fucked her good for someone that hated her. He made her feel amazing for someone who's original intention was to make her holiday feel like hell.

"Oscar.. Oscar, Oscar-" His name kept rolling off her tongue, but she didn't even know what she wanted from him. She just needed him. Needed him to do whatever, as long as he kept this going.

He groaned as she kept moaning his name and he bit down on her neck, more gentle than rough. He could feel her clenching around him and the way her back arched towards him, making his mind go thousand miles an hour.

She kept repeating the word "please", getting closer and closer to the edge. She didn't expect him to be this good, especially in the bathroom of a plane.

She came with a whimper of his name and he fucked her through her orgasm, chasing his own. "F-fuck.. come inside, come inside" She panted out, her mind hazy.

He didn't protest though and when he reached his climax, he stayed buried inside her, filling her with his seed.

They were both panting and tried catching their breaths. About 5 minutes later, they were already back in their original seats, having walked past their parents awkwardly but they didn't even notice.

Now, they sat beside each other, completely exhausted from their previous actions. They were leaning against each other, Y/Ns head on Oscars shoulder while his own head rested on hers, both already fast asleep.

1502 what an evolution, eh?