Lando was the first to wake up. He looks next to him where Max is sleeping and a small smile appears on his face. He looks to his other side where Charles is sleeping, they both look relaxed. Lando climbs out of bed to go to the toilet. Then he grabs a blanket and walks outside to sit on the balcony. He puts the blanket over his shoulders and makes himself small as he looks at the view.
He had a beautiful view of the mountains and houses there. It wasn't very warm outside, but the cold was nice for a while. He leans his head against the wall and holds the blanket tightly around him.
"Do they do this to you? Are they touching you like this?" says the men while he is kneading his ass.
"Or are they first touching you here." one hand goes to his dick.
For a moment he sees the boy in front of him again. The blue eyes, the brown curls, the way his jawline runs, everything is burned in his eyes.
"It's still soft. Even a slut can be soft, interesting." he whispers, bringing his head to Lando's neck. "Would they kiss your neck? Kiss your shoulders?"
He feels the hands again, his lips moving over his neck and over his shoulders, his hands touching his body.
But Lando couldn't move. He didn't have the energy for it. He looks away from the view and he looks at the couch. But the boy keeps coming back to his mind.
"It would even be better if you would touch me. You probably would let me fuck you, you let me do everything to you."
"You would be a good fuck. I feel it." He says and then squeeze his ass.
"You say nothing and let me do everything to you."
He didn't do anything. He couldn't push him away, he allowed everything. He allowed himself as his finger entered. He allowed it.
He cheated for real now.
Max and Charles don't see it that way, but he did it. He let someone else touch him, he gave someone else permission.
He was just waiting for it to be over at that moment.
They thought he had cheated on them with Oscar. The boy told him how he lets everyone in, they thought so too. He had not responded that evening and night and they thought he was going to have sex with Oscar.
They had no trust in him. And now he had let the boy touch him in his private ereas.
If Oscar and Logan hadn't been late, he could have gone even further. He doesn't dare think about how far he had gone.
Would he have raped him?
Lando shakes his head and hits his head with his hand.
Don't think about it.
Silverstone is the next race weekend, it's this weekend. In 3 days it will be media day and he will be in front of all the journalists again.
He doesn't want it. He doesn't want to be asked all the questions again about the past weekend, about his relationship and about everything that is going around on the Internet.
He hasn't looked at what's going around on the internet for a while.
Is anything known about Saturday?
Nobody saw them, right? Otherwise they would have helped, right?
He also didn't attend the drivers parade or the post-race interviews. There will be plenty of questions from this past weekend.
It has also been revealed that the photo is not real. There will be questions about that. Whether he will be relieved.
Is he relieved?
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Fanfiction"What is this?" Max asks immediately and shows a photo. "Hello to you guys too." he jokes, but Charles and Max both looked serious. Lando looks at the phone Max is holding. It was a photo of him and Oscar at the club. Lando frowns and he picks up th...