𝐁 𝐑 𝐄 𝐀 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 [lando norris x oc]

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲-𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫

They hadn't even turned on the lights in the hotel room as she backstepped in, her hands playing with Lando's curls while his hands roamed any part of her that he could feel. 

"Door." She managed to make out, and Lando kicked it closed with his leg while his lips stayed on hers.

Gabi missed him. She missed touching Lando, being so close to him, feeling him pressing against her. She missed the way he groaned into her mouth and the way his hands felt on her ass. 

Lando's hands hooked around her knees, lifting her up to straddle his waist while he pushed her against the wall--an act so incredibly hot Gabi could've fainted right there. 

Being with Lando just felt right, everything fit perfectly where it should, like she could just connect right onto him like a puzzle piece. 

"You're so perfect." He mumbled into her mouth before bringing his lips to her neck, attacking her with hickeys and kisses that sent her into a moaning mess. 

Finally done with teasing, Lando carried her to the bed and laid her down. 

Gabi leaned on her elbows, watching him as he puled his shirt off and undid the button of his trousers. Lando couldn't help but smile at her, making her giggle as he hooked his fingers through her skirt and slowly pulled it off. 

"You're laugh is so cute," Lando mumbled, kissing her bare stomach. "I could listen to you laugh for hours."

"What else could you do for hours?" Gabi decided to be sneaky, much to Lando's amusement. 

Lando only grinned and placed his head between her legs, where she knew he liked to be. 

Turns out he could do that for hours--two, specifically. It was almost six and they had spent a good portion of the afternoon naked in her bed. When they weren't fucking, they were talking and scrolling on eachothers phones. 

Gabi was in her usual position--curled into Lando's side while his arms wrapped around her. She noticed that he liked that stance, he seemed to enjoy smothering her with his body weight and digging his face into her neck to send tingles down her spine. 

"You're gonna give me a hickey." She laughed, trying to shove him off of her but he was relentless.

He bit her lightly. "That's the point, baby."

"Oh, so now I'm baby?" Gabi nudged his nose with hers. 

Lando nudged her back. "Baby, angel, sweetheart. I'll call you anything you want. Whatever you want me to call you."

Gabi kissed him, slowly and softly, letting herself melt into his mouth while he rested his forehead against her. "I like angel. What should I call you?"

Lando thought about it. "Baby. I like baby. Not babe, though. Cringe."

"Super cringe."

He kissed her again and for a moment, Gabi saw her whole life ahead of her. She saw everything she'd ever wanted, but with Lando. The crazy part was, she wasn't scared of that--Gabi's cheeks heated and her stomach filed with butterflies at the thought of seeing him again. Laying next to him, covered in nothing but his own body was the closest she'd every really been to someone.

His phone buzzed and Lando groaned and he reached for it and answered the call. "Hello?"

"Lando! Where the fuck are you?" Gabi recognized Max Fewtrells voice immediately. 

"Uhh..." Lando grinned at Gabi, teasingly rubbing his thumb in a circle on her bare ribs. "Still in Hamburg, I don't fly out until tomorrow. Why?"

"Are you with..." Max's voice faded, and his lack of a reply told him pretty much everything he needed to know. "Uh, I can call you back later."

"No, it's fine. What's up?" Lando placed the phone by his ear. Gabi, completely bored and feeling bratty, ran her hand along his naked chest, ticking him with her nails while he shivered from her touch. 

Max coughed on the other line, now very aware that Lando wasn't alone, and continued. "Uh, well I was gonna ask you about that Quadrant video...."

Gabi drowned out Max's voice, kicking her leg over Lando's waist and she pulled herself on top of him. Lando's breathing became ragged as he watching from underneath her as she placed her hands on his chest, leaning her head down to kiss his neck. 

Lando covered his moan with a cough and attempted to reply to what Max had said, but Gabi could care less about him--this was her payback for Lando taking her phone. 

She brought her lips up to his ear and whispered. "Stay on the call."

Lando's eyes were wide when she brought her head back up and she swore his breathing stopped for a moment. He tapped a button on his phone, muting himself. "Are you sure about that, angel?"

The pet name was enough to make Gabi pass out then and there. His free hand was on her hip in milliseconds, holding her steady while she straddled him. She relaxed on top of Lando, flipping her hair to her other shoulder as beads of sweat started to form on her neck. 

"Ok sounds good, bye Max." Lando blurted and practically threw the phone across the room, grabbing Gabi and flipping the two of them over so he was on top of her. "Do you think that's funny?"

She looked up at him through her eyelashes. "I think that's hilarious."

"I'll show you hilarious." Pretty soon they were a mess--sweating and breathing hard, the soft sex from an hour ago was replaced with hunger. Gabi's nails dug into Lando's back deep enough to draw blood, and his hands gripped her waist she hard she swore he would leave a mark in the morning. She let out breathy sighs of encouragement, begging him to keep going and he would mumble every so often something about how good she was, but all of the words and feelings and sounds were blurred together in a whirlwind of passion. 

"Don't go to France." Lando breathed out, still pressing her into the bed until she saw stars. "Come with me to the Netherlands."

Gabi was in no state to understand or register what he was saying--she was gripping his biceps, holding onto him while she prayed the walls were thick enough to mask the absolutely vulgar sounds that were coming out of her mouth. 

Lando leaned his head down, nuzzling his mouth in the crook of Gabi's neck and kissing her. "Please." He whined as his movements slowed. "Please, angel." They reached their highs, mumbling encouragement and praise to eachother as the hotel room grew quiet and they fell back onto the bed, facing upwards toward the ceiling. 

Through his labored breathing, Lando managed to get another word out. "I'm being serious."

Gabi yawned, turning on her side so she could face him. "About what?"

Lando copied her position. "Coming with me to the Netherlands. You have another week and a half before your show. Come with me."

Gabi looked at him for a moment, staring into his eyes and furrowing her eyebrows. Could she go? What would that mean--was her relationship with Lando that serious? Two weeks ago she was sneaking out of his hotel room in the middle of the night, and now she was considering traveling across the continent with him. Gabi didn't know what to do, or what to think.

"What would that make us?" It was the only thing she could muster, the only question that she needed him to answer before she could make a decision. She wasn't going to travel to another country with a boy who was just going to break her heart--no, Gabi had to be sure that this was real. 

Lando seemed to consider what to say as well, furrowing his eyebrows and looking down at the space between them in bed. Finally he spoke. "Together." Lando's eyes met hers. "Not publicly. But...I want to be with you. I don't know if it's too soon to say that, but I feel like saying it so I will. Maybe not dating, but y'know. Together."

She couldn't stop the blush warming her cheeks. "Okay."

"Okay?"

"Okay, I'll come to the Netherlands with you. Privately. On one condition." She brought her hand up to play with his curls.

He kissed her forehead. "Anything."

Gabi grinned.