Royal Speed | Leclerc & Verstappen

55 | major rule break

-/- Abu Dhabi 2021 - party -/-

"Shouldn't we tell the others that we're leaving?" I asked a bit concerned as Max was pulling me towards the exit.

"Trust me, Lando will know exactly why we left and the others don't matter, I also don't like the way Carlos looks at you, so fuck them." Max returned and only rolled his eyes, annoyed.

"I'd rather have you fucking me." I blurred out, slapping my hand in front of my mouth as soon as these words had left my mouth.

"What was that?" the Dutchman chuckled, looking up from his phone where he wanted to call us a cab.

"N... Nothing." I quickly returned, praying that he really hadn't heard that as it was embarrassing.

But I did some research, also for man and man relationships and, yeah, also stuff like going more into this direction as I just had been curious so maybe it was coming from there, or my brother, or the alcohol.

"Hm, sure." Max laughed but didn't do anything, "I may be drunk but I surely haven't forgotten your promise from this morning."

He winked at me before he pulled me over to the car that happened to be our ride back to the hotel. The drive was pretty quick as it wasn't that far and not ten minutes later we were standing in front of our room.

While I was searching for the key card in my pocket, Max was standing behind me, hands on my waist while kissing my neck. It only made it more difficult for me to get the card out as my hands started shaking, especially as he started sucking on that spot underneath my ear.

"Gosh, I'm so hard right now." he groaned into my ear and god was I glad that only our room was here on the last floor.

The moment I managed to open the door, Max pressed his hips against my ass, making us stumbling into the hotel room, door shutting close behind us. I somehow was able to put my phone and the key card onto the table before Max turned me around, pressing me against the nearby wall.

"Max." I breathed as his hands instantly found their way under my shirt, digging his nails into my naked waist.

"I want you so bad liefje." he groaned in return before he smashed his lips onto mine.

With that it was also over for me and my hands found their way to his hair, slightly pulling on them, which caused the Dutchman to groan into my mouth. Meanwhile his fingers started playing with my buttons, slowly opening them like he done it back on my yacht.

"Fuck, look at you, so beautiful, so perfect." Max breathed heavily as he pushed the shirt over my shoulders, admiring my naked torso.

His hands brushed over my chest before he suddenly pinched my hard nipples, causing me to throw my head back against the wall, moaning out loudly. After the first wave of pleasure I looked at him again, nervously biting my bottom lip while playing with the hem of his shirt.

"What do you want, sir?" Max nudged me, his hands still roaming over my chest and waist.

"Take it off." I returned all shy, pulling my bottom lip between my teeth.

"As you wish, my prince." he chuckled and stepped back, I instantly felt the coldness washing over my body as his hands left my skin.

Without breaking the intense eye contact, Max then pulled the shirt over his head while seductively licking over his lips and winking at me. The moment his thick muscles underneath got revealed I nearly choked on my breath.

"You look beautiful." I breathed, stunned by his naked torso.

Max just giggled and grinned at me, not moving so I stretched my arms out, cupped his face and pulled him in for another deep and lustful kiss. At first I was confused as I didn't feel his hands on my skin but then I heard the sound of a belt and realized that he was also undressing his pants.