Royal Speed | Leclerc & Verstappen

28 | tulip fields

-|- Netherlands 2021 - race break -|-

My nervousness and embarrassment luckily disappeared and we joked around for quite a bit while enjoying the view from the helicopter. Verstappen never let go of my hand, always holding it tight with our fingers intertwined, in my lap.

It wasn't weird or uncomfortable anymore. His hand felt so normal and already like a part of my life, I never wanted to miss it, to let go of it. His big hand held my petite one so perfectly and his long fingers clung onto me like he also had no interest in letting go any time soon.

But unfortunately the flight slowly went to it's end and I shrugged when we started sinking again, instantly clinging onto Verstappen's arm and cuddling my head in his neck while I squeezed my eyes together.

"Still scared?" the Dutchman chuckled next to me, before he pulled our intertwined fingers over and raised it up so he could leave a kiss on the back of my hand.

"Hm." I only mumbled in his neck while my whole body tensed up.

"If you keep breathing in my neck like that I might get the feeling that you have other intentions here." Verstappen laughed after some moments and immediately I froze.

But then I thought, why not risk it, why not surprising him, and I softly placed my lips on the skin of his neck. Immediately I heard him inhaling deeply and a smile build up on my lips, my fear suddenly blown away.

"Gosh prince Charles, what are you doing?" Verstappen breathed, his voice slightly shaking.

I wasn't sure what it was and why I felt like that, but knowing that the confident Max Verstappen, the tough Dutchman, was getting weak under my lips, hell I loved it. A hot feeling immediately started spreading through my body and I slowly started moving my lips.

At first I was quite shy and holding back, but after I felt the goosebumps on his skin, I smiled and started slightly sucking. I had no idea what I wad doing as I had never done anything like this before.

But I knew exactly what he had done to me the other day, yesterday in the pool for example, and I therefore tried my best to copy it. I felt who Verstappen squeezed my hand that was still laying intertwined with his in his lap.

His headphobes were a bit aside so I could move up a bit and slightly touched his earlobe with my lips I heard him grumbling, suppressing a slight groan. Hell, this was only adding more butterflies to the ones in my stomach and I couldn't stop grinning against his skin.

Carefully I let my tongue out, shortly licking over his earlobe and slightly playing with it on the tip of my tongue.

"Fuck, prince Charles what are you doing." Verstappen breathed heavily and I sucked his earlobe in for a moment, causing him a muffled moan.

I then focus again on his neck and hell, I never tasted anything better. When my eyes flickered down I saw how Verstappen gripped the seat with his free hand, his knuckles already white.

"So, we're here. I hope you enjoyed the flight." I suddenly heard the pilot's voice in the chopper and immediately pulled back.

My eyes widened in panic but the old man was just opening his door and jumping out, not bothering about us.

"Asshole." the Dutchman next to me grumbled and I couldn't hold back a chuckle while Verstappen was looking behind the pilot, not quite happy.

"Was someone enjoying himself?" I nudged him and instantly his head snapped over to me.