The Teammate

30 - Snowball, Orgasms & Forever

February 2024 -  Chur Slopestyle Competition, Switzerland

There were very few things that could get Lando Norris out of bed on a day off. Even fewer things that could get him out of bed during his offseason and he was on vacation. There was really only one thing that would drag him from a hotel bed that rivaled his own obscenely expensive one he had in his apartment in Monaco.

And that was Arabella Van Dijk.

He had no issue admitted it, he was hooked. Love wasn't the drug, she was. Everything about her, the way she walked, talked, the way she subconsciously reached for him whenever he was around. The pout that appeared on her unconscious face when he got out of bed before she woke up. He loved the way she curled up on the patio of every hotel they went to, no matter who cold, and watched the stars. It's why he made sure their apartment in Monaco didn't just have a patio, but an entire roof terrace where she could watch the stars all night if she wanted. Lando especially loved when she fell asleep out there and he got to carry her back to bed with him. The way her fingers always seemed to find the curls at the base of his neck, even if she was asleep.

She was exactly why at an ungodly early hour he found himself not at all annoyed when Arabella slid back into bed beside him, still sweaty from her morning run, and woke him up. It helped that she did so by brushing kisses along his bare shoulder, then his neck, moving up to his ear them back down to his chest. Sliding herself on top of him.

"Morning." He said, as she brushed her lips against his stomach. His voice was groggy and one of his eyes wouldn't open, but he did his best to smile down at her.

"Training was canceled this morning." She said, her smile mischievous as she dropped her lips lower on his stomach, flicking her tongue out over him.

"So, you're coming back to bed?" He forced the words out as her chest brushed against his thighs, sliding over his crotch. She shook her head, her braid falling over her shoulder and tickling his side. Her lips moved lower, trailing along just above the waistband of his boxers.

"No, I was going to hop in the shower actually." Words, he needed to form words. She slid a finger underneath the waistband of his boxers, her fingers milometers from where he desperately wanted her to be.

"Probably best, you stink." Her teeth sunk into one of his abs and he gasped, his shoulders jerking forward.

"Rude," Arabella pulled back, "I was going to invite you to join me." Lando reached for her, but she was too fast. Rolling off the bed she stood, her hands resting on her hips. "But now I think I'm going to lock the door." She pouted at him, but it was a failed attempt at a pout. Amusement was dancing in her eyes, as she gripped the hem of her sports bra. "I'll be sure to moan extra loud for you," she pulled the bra over her head, "while I fuck myself."

"No." He growled, throwing himself towards the edge of the bed. His hand was outstretched towards her, but she was out of reach, and he was still tangled in the blankets. "I didn't mean it baby, I promise." Lando made it closer to the edge of the bed, still reaching for her, but she stepped backwards. The pout shifting into a mischievous smile.

"No, I think your right." Another step back. "I really do stink." Without breaking eye contact, she hooked her thumbs into the waist band of her leggings and slid them down her legs. Lando shoved his face into the pillows and groaned as he noticed her lack of underwear.

"Arabella." Her name was a desperate growl on his tongue as he dragged himself up and shoved the blankets off him and swinging his legs over the edge of the bed.

"Lando." Arabella responded with an innocent and sweet tone her eyes wide.

"Let me make it up to you." He reached for her again, his eyes trailing over her naked body like coals. God, she was stunning, every inch of her was immaculate. Lando knew he could spend every day for the rest of his life, just staring at her. However, if he was forced to go one more minute without touching her, he was going to explode.