George Russell x Checo (Sergio)Perez - F1 fanfiction- driverxdriver

new day

The qualifying had been alright, no big crash, Checo and George both drove up to their teams hopes. Max won and everyone was happy for the Dutch (kind of).

They met up in the pack room again. Checo just walked in to hear Lando say "Well I wouldn't put it in those words exactly." Geroge next to his small friend "Why not?" Still in Papaya the boy answered, "Cause I don't know what these words mean." That made the group chuckle at their dyslexic friend.

The older driver walked past them, giving George a soft smile. He had made his was in the kitchen for some food and back onto the dining table before the young Briton was next to him. He was wearing his Mercedes sweater, clearly wearing scent blockers. With a huff Sergio had pressed his nose into the youngers neck "You don't smell." His nose only found a small trace of the sweet vanilla scent. Again the scent of the other occupied all of his brain.

Geroge just smiled at him "Sorry, but when I am alone on track I am safer like that. It makes me feel safe." His face dropped a bit "When I was younger some alphas didn't know how to behave and made some bad comments since then I am better of hiding." That made Sergio growl protective, slinging an arm around his knew found possibility for a mate. Just then Pierre walked in. The alpha scent started a new set of growl leave Sergios mouth.

Surprised by the sudden Warning-growls the French driver stopped in his tracks "Calm down, its me." He was a bit annoyed but slowly backed off "I am leaving, all right?" When he was gone the Mexican promptly started scenting the taller man "Safe with me. I wont let anyone touch again, when you don't want to." Gerige purred calmingly at him "Its fine Sergio, I am safe here. I know that." Secretly the Brit loved how the alpha made sure he was covered in his smell, during old times this would mean he claimed the younger man as his love interest.

They got a few more minutes in their bubble before a new arrival destroyed it again "That's enough Sergio. Come one he already smelled like you all day." Lewis got himself a water from the fridge before sitting down opposite of the couple. More drivers followed. Valteri sat next to Lewis letting the alpha open another Bottle for him. Zhou following the couple like a puppy, as well as Yuki.

Grumpily Checo opened his fries while mumbling "Just making sure the others know how to behave around him." It made Geroge blush but press closer to him "I like it. The reporters sometime come to close already, today they backed off immediately again." Lewis frowned "They got to close? Like closer then allowed?" His teammate nodded slightly "Sometimes. But they smelled Checo on me and backed off promptly." It pleased the Mexican to her that these dump reporters knew to fear him enough to not touch what seamed to belong to him in anyway.

Absently he held out a fork for the Omega pressed up against his side. He fed him the fork before taking some more for himself. Only Yuki got him back to the moment "I want some too." Checo was about to hand him a full fork when Geroge hissed "Mine, get your own fork." The small Japanese rolled his eyes "Fine." He got up, an retrieved a fork for himself.

Now George allowed him to get some of the fries, he still let Checo feed him the still full fork gloating. The Mexican chuckled at the younger "Well, well. That's my food actually but alright." He shared with the others happily. When the plate was empty again he cleaned off the table "I need to Max, about the race." As a goodbye he pressed a kiss onto Georges hair, baring his neck at the Pack alpha before fist pumping Yuki and Zhou.

He found his Dutch Teammate On one of the sofas. He sat down next to the group waiting for them to finish their discussion. Daniel smiled at him first "I always wonder why you don't smell like Georgie, he stinks of you." Checo rolled his eyes "He is wearing scent blockers." The older nodded "Okay, makes sense. I guess you need Max here. I'll leave you to it." The blonde nodded at him before turning to his Teammate "Whats up?"

They finished their conversation not until late. The first pack members had retrieved into their nests, spending another night sleeping in the big packroom. Charles had walked over to collect Max for his nest. The blonde smiled softly at his mate "I am coming." He got up "We finished right?" The Mexican nodded "Sure, go and rest." But something was holding the other back "If...If Goerge doesn't come to you tonight, will you come nest with us?" It touched the older that the champion thought about him "I promise."

A new voice behind him asked "Promise what?" The British accent more noticeable as the man was visibly tired "That if I won't nest with you tonight I will join them." Geroge didn't hiss like before with Yuki, he still pressed closer "No need. He can stay with me." A bit more reluctant he added "If he wants of course." Max already turned around "I don't see any chance of something else happening."

So the Redbull driver chuckled, turning to the nest he spend the previous night "Can I come in?" George already sat in the middle, correcting the dark blue blanket "I made for you, so yes." Happily he rumbled at the younger. Carefully he got in the comfortable little bed. The other man arranged some more things before carefully shifting Checo in perfect position, so he could lay in his arms, pressed in his chest, his nose in the others neck.

It didn't take anyone a long time to fall asleep, the day was long and the race the next days was going to be even more challenging.