frustration to sensation

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Warnings: slight NSFW 🔞

This was requested by ussernameis_Unkn0wnn hope you will enjoy it and thank you for the idea Love!

It was the weekend of the Belgian Grand Prix, one of the most important races for Lando, obviously because it is his second Home race. The whole Saturday Free Practise session went awfull and the Qualifying wasn't as great as he had imagined it either. He qualified 11th and was super frustrated with his results. You tried to calm him down, but nothing worked, he just wouldn't listen. You had hoped that the race would end up being the whole opposite of his earlier actions and mistakes, but it turned out 10 times worse.

Your eyes widened as you saw your boyfriend crash into the barriers and a wave of panic rushed immediately through your system. You could sense his frustration and anger growing bigger and bigger with every second.

"Lando are you ok?" the team asked through the radio, hoping for a yes.

"Fuck!" That was the only thing that could be heard on the radio and TV. The red flag was out and Lando jumped out of his car and kicked one of the soft tyres in frustration.

The second he stepped into the garage, he was surrounded by his engineers and Zac. You haven't seen him this angry in a while. Carefully you approached him, not wanting to step too close.

„Lando." You started, but quickly got cut off.

„No, don't Lando me now." He hissed and put his helmet down. You respected his request and let him cool down for a bit. You decided to check up on him and made your way to his driver's room. A soft knock filled the room and seconds later he approached the door.

„Lando let me talk to you." He opened the door fully and clearly it right behind you. He sat down on the small couch and brushed his hand through his hair in frustration.

„This race was a fucking joke." He exclaimed and look as you sat down next to him.

„I know, but you can't blame yourself for it. Zac said it was all about the tires." You spoke calmly.

„It was also my fault!"

„Lando calm down, it's over now, you can't do anything about it now." Something inside Lando switched off and he was suddenly all desperate to be close to you. He placed one of his hands on your cheek and the other on the back of your head. He pulled you closer to him, as his lips lingered on yours. The kiss deepened every second and he was craving more.

„God, I need you babe." He mumbled into the hot kiss, pulling you even closer to him. Your body pressed against his and his touch firm. He easily pulled you onto his lap, his hand resting on your hip, drawing soft circles on your skin. You couldn't help but moan into the kiss as you felt his hands grasping your skin tighter.

„You drive me crazy." He groaned and pulled away from you, pushing you into the couch. His body hovering over yours, he lowered his body and nozzled his head into your hair, taking in the scent. His lips touching the skin of your neck and sucking soft purple marks into your skin.

„I want them to know you are mine, once we exit this room."

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A request which had to wait for a long time. I am slowly finishing all the requests I had from you guys!
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Laila

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