Between the Laps
The race weekend had come to an end, and the paddock was winding down. After a long day of interviews, debriefs, and sponsor obligations, Lando Norris and Carlos Sainz finally found some time to relax. They were back at their shared hotel suite, the atmosphere electric with the lingering adrenaline from the race.
Y/N had been with them all weekend, watching the two drivers push their limits on the track. She had always shared a close bond with both Lando and Carlos, but tonight, the energy between them felt different—charged, almost. The tension had been building all evening, and now, back in the privacy of their suite, it was impossible to ignore.
Lando leaned back on the plush couch, his eyes fixed on Y/N as she moved around the room. Carlos sat beside him, sipping on a drink, his gaze following her every step. There was a heat in the air that wasn't just from the remnants of the day's competition.
"So, Y/N," Lando said, his voice smooth but laced with a hint of mischief. "What's your plan for the night?"
Y/N looked over at him, her heart skipping a beat at the way his eyes raked over her. "I was thinking of just hanging out here with you two," she replied, her voice soft but steady.
Carlos smirked, setting his drink down. "We were hoping you'd say that," he murmured, his accent making the words sound even more inviting. He exchanged a glance with Lando, something unspoken passing between them.
Lando stood up, walking over to Y/N with a confidence that made her pulse quicken. He stopped just in front of her, close enough that she could feel the warmth radiating from his body. "You've been teasing us all weekend, you know that?" he said, his voice dropping to a low, seductive tone.
Y/N swallowed, her breath catching as she felt the tension between them snap, giving way to something far more intense. "I think you two might have been teasing me," she shot back, a playful smile tugging at her lips.
Carlos got up from the couch, moving to stand behind her. He brushed her hair to the side, his lips grazing the back of her neck. "Maybe we were," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "But now, I think it's time we stop teasing."
Lando's hands found her hips, pulling her closer until she was pressed between the two drivers. His lips hovered near her ear, his breath warm as he spoke. "What do you say, Y/N? You want to see where this goes?"
Y/N's heart raced, her body reacting to the closeness of them, the feel of their hands on her. She nodded, her voice barely a whisper. "Yes..."
That was all the encouragement they needed.
Lando's lips crashed against hers, his kiss hungry and demanding. His hands roamed her body, exploring every curve as Carlos continued to kiss down the back of her neck, his hands sliding around to cup her breasts, squeezing gently. The dual sensation made her moan into Lando's mouth, her knees growing weak under their touch.
Lando pulled back, his eyes dark with desire as he guided her towards the bed. Carlos followed, his hands never leaving her body as he helped her out of her clothes, revealing her inch by inch until she was standing there in just her underwear.
"You're so fucking beautiful," Carlos breathed, his hands running down her sides before he pulled her flush against him, his lips finding hers in a deep, passionate kiss. Lando watched, his own desire growing as he saw how much Y/N responded to both of them.
"Get on the bed," Lando ordered softly, his voice firm yet full of want. Y/N obeyed, crawling onto the bed, her body humming with anticipation as she watched them undress, each movement deliberate and teasing.
