Landoscar one shots‼️

Gym mates (smut)

Oscar sighed deeply as he rolled over, face down in his pillow hiding from the warm sun that was streaming in through the slits in the hotels blinds. The annoying buzzing of his phone forcing him out of his comfy covers.
Lando was calling.

"Hello? What do you want?" Oscar grumbled, clearly just awoken.
"Hey Osc, you sound like death!" Lando's voice teased through the phone. "Do you wanna go gym with me?"
Oscar sighed again, more dramatically, looking to the clock on his bedside table. 9:24am. "Really mate?"
"Please Oscahh." Lando drew out the e, sort of begging, atleast thats what Oscar thought.
"Okay, okay fine. Right now?"
"YES OKAY!" Lando yelled through the phone making Oscar flich.
"Bye Lando." He hung up without waiting for a response, as he threw the covers back over his head. 5 more minutes wouldnt hurt?

Knock, knock, knock.
Oscar awoke with a jolt. Shit. How long had he slept for?
Another three loud knocks.
"Jesus I'm coming.." He groaned, forcing himself out of bed and opening the door only a crack. It was a very grumpy Lando.
"WOW. You really went back to bed?" Lando hissed angrily, forcing the door open with his foot.
"Sorry mate." He shuffled away from the door letting Lando barge in.
The brit scowled at him. "Hurry up and get ready, Im bored." He wined plopping himself on oscar's bed feeling the warmth from where he was lying a couple minutes ago.
Oscar nodded and rummaged through his unpacked suitcase, pulling out a pair of black shorts and a black sport T. He slowly slid into the bathroom and changed.

Finally Oscar was ready and Lando was egar, pushing him out the door and down the hall towards the elevator.
"So pushy." Oscar mumbled as he was forced into the elevator, Lando standing dangerously close to him. It took all of Oscar's will power to stop himself from flicking his eyes down to Lando's perfect lips. Fuck.
"What?"
Oscar was snapped back to reality by Lando who had inched even closer to Oscars face, looking up slightly, he was close enough to count Oscar's freckles and see every shade of brown swirling in his eyes. Lando felt intranced.
"What?" Oscar mimicked, this time forcing Lando back to reality.
"You have pretty eyes." He shrugged, taking a small step away, giving both boys breathing room, Oscar wanted him back, closer, so they were almost touching.
Ding.
Lando grabbed at Oscar's wrist and dragged him out of the elevator and into the hotel gym.

They started their workout with stretches, Lando had let his eyes wonder, watching Oscar as he stretched, he had a nice ass, Lando had concurred. Oscar looked over at him, raising an eyebrow as the brit quickly shyed away, his cheeks heating up.
"What?" Oscar questioned, a confused look on his face as he scanned the older boys reactions, trying to understand what he was thinking or why his face was suddenly red.
"Nothing." Lando blurted, standing up and swiftly moving to weights. Training went on like this for a while, both boys sneaking glances at each other.

"Come on, thats light weight." Lando mocked, a smirk curling on his face, "You can lift more."
"I'd need a spotter for that." Oscar huffed.
"I can-"
"No."
"Oscahhh I can!"
"Lando. No."
Without a second thought Lando reached for two more weights, sliding them on each side of the bar.
"Trust me Osc." He smiled sweetly, a hint of evilness only Oscar could see in his eyes.
Oscar huffed, lying back on the bench, preparing himself to not die while lifting. Lando moved closer to spot him, his sweet smile shifting into a smirk as he stradled himself over Oscar's lap, leaving the poor Aussie dumbfounded.
"Go on then, lift it." He shifted himself trying to get comfortable, poor Oscar forcing his mouth closed as he held back a gasp. He could bearly think straight let alone bench a weight.
"Lando-" He began but was cut off by more squirming. Stifling a groan he bit his lip hard. Lando raised an eyebrow a smirk still planted on his face. Oscar let out a shakey breath as he pushed the weight up and began to lower it.
After four reps his arms began to shake.
"Fuck.." He let out a breathy groan which went straight to Lando's dick. Shit.
"Come on, you have atleast two more in you." Lando pushed, watching intently as Oscar grimaced, lifting the weight up again. He brought it back down and tried to lift again.
"Lando-" Lando was already there, his hands gripping the weight, helping it back on the hooks. The Aussie panted slightly, either from the weights or the sight infront of him, probably both.
"See I told you you could do it!" He shifted again trying to get comfortable. Oscar let out a gasp. Quickly covering his mouth with a hand. "Lando-" His voice was muffled by his hand as he tried to keep his breath steady. He could feel himself hardening with each squirm. Lando seemed to finally understand as he slid himself off the younger boys lap. Oscar's face turned a deep shade of red as he saw the crotch of his shorts tented. A small chuckle left Lando's mouth as he stared at the sight infront him, a sweaty and breathless Aussie with a boner. What a sight.
"Do you want help with that?" Lando teased, a tang of lust in his voice. Oscar decided it was his turn to shoot back.
"You caused it mate. You fix it." He remarked.
Lando nodded and walked towards the door.
"What are you waiting for? We are going back to my room."

Happily the two made it to the elevator without bumping into anyone, again Lando stood himself right infront of Oscar, as close as possible without touching. Oscar's will power had gone out the window the second the brit had sat on his lap, so he let his eyes flick down to Lando's soft lips. He was down bad.
Lando inched closer, pushing up against Oscar's boner, causing a breathy moan from him. He left his head fall into the crook of Lando's neck, biting it softly to stifle any more moans as Lando moved his leg slowly again.
"Fuck.." He groaned letting out deep shakey breaths.
Ding.
The brit pulled away causing Oscar to let out a involuntary whine. His eyes widen as he quickly pushes past Lando, his face tomato red as he scurries towards Lando's room.
"Did you whine?" He teased as he stepped infront of Oscar, tapping his card to open the door.
"Shut up.." Oscar huffed as he forced himself into Lando's room. The older boy chuckled as he watched the younger throw himself on the bed.
"Come here." Lando cooed, standing by the side of the bed. Oscar sighed but complied as he sat infront of Lando on the bed. The brit stood infront of him, gently pushing Oscar's knees apart and kneeling in between them. He looked up at Oscar as if to ask for consent, getting a soft nodd from the Aussie, he lifted his hip letting Lando shimmy down his shorts. Lando admired his work, a dark spot visible on Oscar's boxers.
"Your so excited for me." Lando grinned as he looked back up at Oscar, who just nodded and looked away. Lando moved closer and mouthed over the damp patch of Oscar's boxer, getting shakey moans as a response. He licked over the boxers one last time before pulling them around Oscar's ankles, his dick springing up, it was as big as Lando had guessed, quiet kids were like that you know?

**I DONT KNOW HOW TO WRITE THE REST OF THAT SCENE BUT IF YOU WANT IT I CAN TRY ANYWAY FIRST CHAPTER DONE**