Landoscar one shots‼️

Interview (smut)

REQUESTED BY verandazoee :3

Finally it was the Mclaren duos last interview for the day, they were lead into a small room, it was sparsely decorated, some greenery around the place and a white couch opposite a small leather chair. The two took a seat on the couch, not entirely sure what this interview was going to be about.
"Hey boys." A voice called out as the door swung open. The interviewer was a tall, slender man with dirty blonde hair, gelled back leaving one swooped strand. He took a seat infront of the two, a handful of cards in his grip.
"My name is Ethan, I'll be asking you the questions today, do you know what this interview is about?" He chuckled as he looked at the two visibly confused drivers.
"Not really." Lando shrugged, leaning back on the sofa.
"Well then youll see pretty soon." His smirk was devilous, it felt like he knew something they didnt. "Well first question.. Do either of you currently have girlfriends?"
"Nope." Both boys shrugged, they had been dating for a couple of months by now so there was no girlfriends and no one except for close friends and family knew about them.
"..boyfriends?" Ethan added with a raised eyebrow.
"Still no." Lando chuckled, it hurt Oscar slightly but they both knew they couldnt come out yet atleast.
"Me neither." Oscar laughed dryly, he could feel Lando's eyes on him but he forced himself to keep his gaze forward. The interview continued like this, alot of odd questions with worse answers, both drivers werent even sure this was PG enough to be aired, everything seemed to have a strangely sexual innuendo.
"Okay okay last question boys."
Ethan let out a sigh, finally over the giggling that each question had caused.
"Top or bottom?" shock fell over the drivers, both dirty minded.
"Bunk beds...right?" Lando questioned, tilting his head slightly, Oscar chuckled, Ethan laughing in return.
"Dirty minded Lando, tsk tsk." He shook his head, a grin still spread over his face.
"Well top then." Lando looked over at Oscar, with a wink that was probably a bit too obvious.
"This is still about bunk bed right?" Ethan chimed in.
"Top too." Oscar, smiled slyly back at Lando, not drawing too much attention to the banter unlike Lando.
"But Lando's a whiner so I let him pick." Oscar added, looking towards Lando who was now pouting, he opened his mouth to speak but was interupted by a soft knock at the door causing the three to turn their attention as older looking woman walked in. She had a clipboard in hand and strutted her way next to the interviewer. There was soft whispering before Ethan clasped his hands with a sigh and faces the boys again.
"Well it seems its time for you two to head off, thank you so much again for joining us."
The Mclaren duo nodded and made their way out of the building and into their shared car, Lando choosing to drive this time. The start of the drive was silent till Lando decided to break it,
"Top hm?" He hummed softly, looking over at Oscar before turning back to the road. Just missing the pink tint that dusted over Oscar's cheeks.
"Yeah, and this time its not about bunk beds." He quipped back, smilling. Silence fell over the car again as Lando just grinned to himself the rest of the drive.

They arrived at the hotel that they both were staying in for the week, making their way through the lobby and up the elevator. Even though both had their own rooms they liked it better being together, especially in the night Lando enjoyed cuddling up and stealing Oscar's body warmth. Lando plopped himself on the bed with a long sigh, watching intently as Oscar pulled off his Mclaren shirt and went digging through his wardrobe for a shirt. Lando's mind drifted before he decided to lift himself up from the bed and yank off his shirt too, sauntering over to the end of the bed and leaning it, still watching Oscar.
"What?" The Aussie finally turned towards Lando, scanning his bare chest, tracing his tonned muscles with his eyes. The brit hummed softly in reply. "Youve been staring for like 5 minutes."
"I want to test what you said." Lando finally answered, a small smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth.
Oscar had topped people before but not often and not since Lando and him got together. What he said in the interview was kind of on a whim but he wasnt going to back down, he moved from the wardrobe and planted himself between Lando's legs who continued to lean against the foot of the bed. He snaked his hand around Lando's neck closing the gap between them in a gentle kiss, Lando wrapping his hands around Oscar waist pulling him closer and making the kiss deeper.
"Arent you tired? Weve been in interviews all day." Oscar pulled away slightly, his eyes trailing over Lando's face who still had his eyes shut.
"Oh shut up and get on with it." Lando groaned, pulling Oscar ever so closer, who got the hint leaning back into a heated kiss, nibbling at Lando's lip asling for permission. So he opened his mouth slightly, allowing Oscar to slip his tongue into the brits mouth, both drivers tasting every crevice of the others mouth. The aussie broke apart, gasping for air before trailing gentle kisses across Lando's jaw and neck. Pulling him up to standing and continuing his trail of kisses down to Lando's collarbone where he bit and sucked at the skin leaving love bites where they wouldnt be visible to the public. The older driver letting out soft moans as his skin throbbed red.
"Lando, are you sure-"
"Fuck me already, ruin me. Whatever you want." Oscar almost moaned on the spot, his dick hardening at the thought.
"Your so forward.." He mumbled, his face painted a bright red. "Off." Oscar gestured to Lando, both removing their pants and boxers as Oscar fumbled through the night stand, retrieving lube. He nipped at Lando's neck again, trying not to be too rough as to leave a mark but inticing out low moans from the other driver. He rubbed the lube between his fingers trying to warm it up as Lando Positioned himself on his back.
"You ready?" Lando nodded in response as Oscar lined up a finger, slowly pressing it against his tight whole. Lando swore he wouldnt make a noise. The tip of the finger forcing its way in, he was not going to whimper. Oscar slid the finger fully in, and Lando let out a whimper in return, his face burning a bright red. The younger driver cooed softly as he began thrusting his finger in and out at a slow pace, causing Lando to rock his hips, trying to add more friction. Oscar took the hint, adding another finger which received a second whimper, upping the pace he started sissoring Lando's hole, stretching him out.
"Fuck...me already." Lando whined as he dug his nails into Oscars back.
"Alright Mr impatient." Oscar giggled as he removed his fingers and began stroking himself, lubing up before lining himself with Lando. Slowly he pushed himself in till their hips touched, the Brit letting out shakey breaths as he stretched around Oscar, who began thrusting gently, his hands firm on Lando's waist, holding him still. Lando tried to rock against him put was held in place causing him to whine impatiently. Oscar let out a low shush as he picked up the pace, pulling fully out and slamming back into Lando, making him moan out and almost cry. The Brits legs began to shake as Oscar continued picking up the pace with each moan Lando let out.
"Fuck Osc..!" He managed to croak out between breathy moans. The Aussie leaning over, pushing into a messy kiss, Lando moaning into his mouth. A saliva trail connecting their lips as he pulled away.
"Osc Im so close-" He practically whined as he arched his back into the thrusts, as he came, strands of warm cum covering his stomach as Oscar continued hammering into him before also reaching his climax and collapsing ontop of Lando, both drivers panting for a while as the sensation dissipated.

Eventually Oscar forced himself out of the bed, stumbling towards the bathroom and grabbing a damp hand towel. He cleaned himselfand Lando up before chucking on a pair of boxers and passing some to Lando. He lay back beside the older driver who burried his head into the crook of the younger drivers next.
"You should fuck me more." He mumbled against Oscar's skin.
"Am I really that good huh?" They both giggled before falling asleep, tucked into each others arms.