Elle POV
The start of the 2024 season came around fast. My father and April were still staying with Pascale, and it was going well. Pascale loved the company, and I was happy my dad had more people around him.
"Are you ready to go?" Kika asks as she walks into the hotel room.
"Yeah, I'm done," she links her arm with mine, and we make our way to the track.
"I don't think I'll ever be ready for all these fans," Kika says as some call her name.
"You'll soon get used to it," she smiles at me.
"How've you been with everything going on,"
"I'm doing okay. Charles and Arthur have been great, and my dad seems to be doing good. Everything seems like it's falling back into place,"
"I'm happy that you and Arthur made up it was strange seeing you two the way you were," she kisses my cheek goodbye as she makes her way to Alpine.
"Elle," Oscar says, wrapping an arm around my shoulder.
"Hey Oscar,"
"How is my favourite British today?" I frown.
"What do you want?"
"Nothing," I raise an eyebrow "fine I need you help,"
"With what?"
"Me, Ollie, and Arthur are back in our prank war,"
"Nope," I shake my head. "I refuse to get involved,"
"Oh, come on, Elle, please,"
"Last time I was involved in this war between he three of you, I got covered in paint which ruined my hair,"
"I promise there's no paint involved,"
"What do you need?"
"You to get me both of their car keys,"
"For what?"
"You'll see, but it's a secret for now," I sigh before nodding.
"Fine, I'll help, but you owe me big time,"
"This is why I love you. I need to go thank you," he rushes off to Mclaren, and I make my way to Ferrari.
"There you are," Arhur says. "Charles was thinking you weren't going to show up,"
"Is he already in his car?" Arthur shakes his head.
"Drivers' room, he's not in the best mood," I look at him. "Xavi," I nod.
"I'll see you soon, okay?" he nods, and I walk to the drivers room, knocking on before I enter.
"I didn't think you were coming," he says as he sees me enter.
"I was running late," I move in between his legs.
"Are you okay?"
"Xavi and his stupid strategy,"
"Want to talk about it?" He shakes his head before pulling me down onto his knee.
"No, I don't want to talk at all," his hand holds my face as our lips meet. He deepens the kiss, moving backwards so his back hits the wall. He makes me straddle him as his hands move through my hair.
"You've got to get in the car soon," I say, pulling away his lips and finding my neck.
"We have time," a soft moan leaves my mouth as he sucks on my sweet spot.
"What if they hear us?" He pulls away, looking in my eyes.
"You'll just have to be quiet," I lick my lips as I take him in his suit wrapped around his waist. My hands find the not in his suit and undo it sliding it down his eyes watching my every movement.
I get up off of him, locking the door and removing my underwear. Luckily, I only wore a dress today. I watch as he drops his suit to his feet along with his boxers.
"We have to be quick," he says. I nod, making my way back over to him.
I lower myself down, moaning as he enters me. His hand finds my throat, and he pulls me into him, our moans fighting in each others mouths. His other found my hip holding onto it as he began to thrust hard into me.
He pulls aways kissing my neck, which his hand still hands a grip around. I match his rhythm, trying to hold in the moans, threatening to leave my mouth.
"Charles," I let out he flipped me over so my back was on the bench, and he slammed into me, his hand covering my mouth so the moan didn't get heard from anyone outside.
"Have I ever told you how beautiful you look when I'm inside of you?" He whispers I shake my head. "I love how to squirm underneath me," his hand moving from my mouth. " I want to hear you,"
"But others might hear," his hand finds his phone, and music starts to fill the room.
"They won't, but I will now come on cheri, let me hear you," he picks up his speed, my moans finally allowing themselves to come out.
"Music to my fucking ears," he says as his hand hold my hips into place as he begins to move into me faster and deeper his moans matching mine until we both release.
Our chests move up and down as he lays beside me.
"I love you,"
"I love you too,"
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FanfictionRule Number 10 Arthur's older brother Charles is stupid hot but totally off limits They say rules are meant to be broken for a reason right?