-/- Monaco 2022 - race day -/-
While all these thoughts ran through my mind, Max was just looking at me, before he leaned to the side and glanced into the entrance hall.
"I think they are gone." he then told me, reaching out his hand so I could take it, "I think we should go back."
I intertwined our fingers, but kept standing there, leaning against the marble pillar, so Max also got held back. He turned and looked at me confused, but I just looked at him, biting my bottom lip while I fought in my head, if I should ask him or not.
"I know, I am sorry, I wasn't thinking it was just that I was jealous and" the Dutchman started apologizing again, but I quickly cut him off.
"Can you take me to my bedroom, please?" I blurred out, sounding more like a hot breath that was coming out of my mouth.
Immediately Max stepped over to me and laid his hand on my cheek, looking down at me quite concerned.
"Aren't you feeling well, my love?" he whispered, his thumb stroking over my face while I leaned into his touch.
I really tried to hold everything down, to ignore the bulge in my trousers, but at some point it got too much.
"I need you." I blurred out, Max's eyes instantly widening and his eyes dropped down to the front of my trousers, a smirk building up on his face.
"Did you like that? Me pinning you against the pillar?" he asked in a low voice while he slowly stepped closer, shoving me back against the marble again.
My breathing got quicker and the heat started building up in my lower stomach. Nervously I bit my bottom lip before I shortly nodded my head, unable to speak.
"Words liefje, I wanna hear you say it." Max groaned into my ear before he slightly bit into my bottom lip, causing me to moan out louder than expected.
"Y... Yes, I... I liked it." I stuttered, before my mind blanked out and I quickly added, "I want you to drag me up to my room and do all the bad things to me that you have on your mind."
"Fuck." he groaned into my neck before he leaned back and stepped away, "You sure you want this?"
My confidence was slowly disappearing again so I could only nod my head while biting my bottom lip. Gosh, was Max looking hot today, I thought while his hands wandered to his bow tie and he opened it.
The moment I wanted to step away the door of the ballroom opened again, but Max was quick to shove me back against the back of the pillar and silent me by pressing his lips onto mine. As the steps walked away and the situation calmed down again, he then started moving his lips, brushing with his tongue over mine.
The kiss got pretty deep pretty quick, the desire from both of us present in it.
"Gosh, prince Charles, I will fuck you so hard you have no idea." Max mumbled against my lips and I felt goosebumps all over my skin just from his words.
Suddenly I felt his hands on the back of my thighs.
"Jump." he groaned into my mouth and I did, wrapping my legs around his waist.
Max then started walking over to the stairs and I quickly leaned back from the kiss, wanting to jump off him.
"What if someone sees us?" I asked in panic.
"Oh fuck them, then they're probably just jealous because they don't have such a hot, amazing, perfect prince who they can pleasure." Max chuckled before we finally reached my room.
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Royal Speed | Leclerc & Verstappen
Fanfiction"I never imagined that love could feel so forbidden and yet so right." As Crown Prince of Monaco, Charles led a life full of duty and tradition. But when he meets Max, he suddenly goes off the rails and questions everything he ever knew about love a...