Charles Leclerc One Shots

Water kisses 🍑

Summary: Swimming pole and lots of kisses.

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WARNING: smut +18!

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On vacation in Monaco, Charles decided to spend an evening in his villa with some friends. It is precisely rental for you to discover this world of jet-set you are not used to.

You and Charles have been talking to each other regularly for a few weeks, and he has invited you on several dates. However, nothing concrete happened because you always ended up being interested in fans or friends, a phone ringing, or just the time.

You arrived at this party with a little apprehension, your anxiety about the ceiling and aw nerves. You want to go longer with him. Not just contemplate, hold hands or just kisses on the cheek. No, you want something real.

You had a few drinks by the pool. We went for a swim in the early evening. It's now 10:30, and everyone except you and Charles have gone inside.

The others are busy drinking while watching TV, playing an old movie from the 2000s. You think this is the time.

You feel Charles' gaze on you. You feel your skin tingling as you feel his eyes on you. You are, in the end, intimidated by his presence and highly excited by this new situation. However, you act as if you have not seen anything. You keep swimming slowly with your glass in your hand.

You end up putting down your glass to water Charles and relax the atmosphere, and sexual tension are very present. You laugh when you see his head, and he gets into the game and splashes you.

You laugh. It makes you feel good. It relaxes you. After a few minutes, you stop and start floating in the water to look at the stars.

You've always enjoyed stargazing. The universe has and is one of your favourite subjects, and Charles knows it. That's what he likes about you. You're obsessed with space, and yet you're dizzy. You love to travel, but you have a blue fear of planes.

It is these opposites that make you the ideal woman for Charles. Because despite your own fears, you are still fascinated by this world.

You've been floating for minutes when suddenly, a hand grabs your ankle and pulls you towards it. You feel Charles' eyes staring at you once you've come close to him. You stand up in the water. Not having a foot, you wrap your legs around his waist to keep you afloat.

You are very close to each other. You feel his breath on your neck. Your lips touch the edge of his face before it crashes against his lobe. You play with it, and Charles' breathing accelerates. You understand quickly that he is sensitive to your caresses, hearing a slightly muffled moan from his mouth.

You keep stimulating this area, and you feel a bump forming in his lower abdomen. A corner smile appears on your lips, and you bring your pools closer.

You slowly move away and lower your eyes to his erect intimacy. He sighs while lowering his head and plays a hand in his hair, annoying. His cheeks are red, and yours are red too.

"It's okay, I want it too," you say sensually.

You caress his face with your hands and bring your lips closer. You touch him several times before daring to lightly lick his lower lip to excite him further. And it works. He does not resist another second and grabs your lips vigorously between his, and a tumultuous kiss begins.

His lips are soft on yours, and you put your tongue on his mouth to ask him for access, which he does not refuse.

He draws you closer to him, a hand on your hips caressing your back, breathing, panting.

"Wait, wait, we can't. We can't do that," he says, trying to get his head together.

"It's okay. They can't see us. And then, it will be our little secret," you say as you lower your hand along his body, arriving at his crotch. "Oh, maybe not so small," you assert by putting your hand in his bathing suit and feeling his dick between your fingers.

He kissed you eagerly. You put your hands in his hair, caressing your body against his. Your breaths mingle, and your envy rises. Your tongues engage in an epic battle filled with desire, envy, and madness. He grabs your hips firmly and gently slams you against the pool wall.

He pulls his hand down to the bottom of your jersey and removes it completely. He throws it on the pool's edge and does the same for his. He positions himself in front of your entrance, touching it with his tail and making you feel frustrated. To make him stop, you bite him and lick his neck. The most sensitive place in his body, the most exciting place. He blows with a hoarse sound and comes into you all at once, startling you.

You choke the noise as best as you can, but he's forced to put his hand on your mouth when he starts his quick back and forth inside you.

Charles accelerates his movements, and you let out a whimpering delight. He kisses you on the mouth several times not to attract the attention of other people in the house. The more he moves, the more your sighs intensify, each one more lascivious than the other. Charles' burning skin against yours. You will turn against him, further deepening the penetration.

"Charles!" You said, "Tell me that you love me."

"Www.... what?"" he asks, panting, holding you closer to him, sinking deeper into you.

"You don't have to think it. Just said it for me. " You explain to him in front of his gaze, mixing desire and misunderstanding.

Charles is speeding up his pelvis, and you had a hard time keeping up with the new pace at first, but he's still going on. The rhyme, which he has undertaken, brings you close to enjoyment. You feel the contraction of your vagina around his limb getting tighter and tighter. You cum and release a big moan shouting his name.

"Charles!" You scream, bite your lip, and realize a few seconds later that you've probably just alerted the house to what's happening in the pool.

He continues a few pushes before he also lets go. He enjoys without protection inside you. This is the first time someone has come into you. It's a strange feeling, as if you finally feel whole. Full of him. There are a few seconds left in you, and he whispers "je t'aime" in your ear in a hoarse voice.

You slowly take your mind back, and you kiss his, giggling.

"I've been waiting for this," you said, letting yourself float back to the top of your body.

Your legs are still too weak for you to trust them to swim. Then you remain clinging to Charles like a Koala. Fulfilled.

Charles will answer something when a voice breaks out.

"There are rooms to do that, Leclerc! Otherwise, next time put a warning sign. There are sensitive souls here," exclaims Daniel, putting his hand before poor Lando's eyes.

Charles doesn't bother laughing and pulls you towards him to hide from the guests.

"Va te faire foutre," he said while trying to reach for your underwears.

However, Carlos is faster; he catches them and throws them into the grass. A little out of it, you're laughing at the childish behaviour of Charles' friends. Charles doesn't think it's funny, and he's trying to negotiate to at least get your bottom back, but the guys refuse.

Charles is annoyed, but you just do what you want. You get out of him and you walk to the steps to get out of the water. Everyone is a little shocked that you dare to do this, but after the orgasm you just had. You don't give a shit about their judgment. You go up the stairs and up. You turn around and look at Charles lasciviously.

"Ready for round two?" You add while walking back to the house completely naked.

You don't turn around, but you know Charles has been following you because you feel hands grasping your waist to accelerate your movement to his upstairs bedroom...