Formula 1 | One Shots

Down Bad 🔥| Lewis Hamilton

⚠️ 18+ spicy story (towards the end). This story was requested by user: jewelofsatzi

Done in 3rd person POV.
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"Oh my contact, both are in the wall! Both are in the wall! Crofty, in a shocking twist, both Mercedes are out of this race! This can't look good for the 7 time World Champion and his rookie teammate! I imagine Toto is gonna loose it."

A cameraman panned over to Toto, who slammed his headset against the table when he realized both his drivers were out, due to their own hand.

"What the fuck was that?? She turned into me!!!" Lewis screamed over his radio.

"Lewis, please wait until you return to the garage" his engineer replied with.

Lewis slammed his fists on the steering wheel, frustrated as he had been in P2 and the team was so close to a Mercedes 2-3. He couldn't believe Lucy had been so careless with her turn into the third corner.

Meanwhile Lucy was furious, her rage boiling as she pulled herself out of the wreckage. In her mind, Lewis turned into her, not leaving her enough room and nowhere to go. She could already see the headlines of the terrible teammate twosome who couldn't get along. Her heart raced as the marshals car came to pick her up and bring her back to the garage.

The ride back to the garage was silent almost painfully silent as Lucy fidgeted with her gloves, anxiety seeping in. She was terrified of Toto's reaction, knowing it wouldn't be a good one since the team lost crucial points today. He took a chance on her while George was recovering from a racing accident, so she felt like she was disappointing him.

Two separate marshal cars brought Lewis and Lucy back to Mercedes, their Team Principal waiting on arrival, his arms crossed against his chest. Before Lewis or Lucy could utter a word to each other, Toto's loud voice boomed through the entire garage.

"My office...NOW!" he yelled.

Lewis and Lucy shot each other dirty looks, refusing to back down from one another. They both still assumed the other was responsible for the crash, neither of them owning up to mistakes from both ends.

Once they were in the private corners of Toto's office within the Mercedes motorhome, he turned to them, a mixture of desperation and anger spread across his face. The room was thick with tension. Both were still in their race suits, adrenaline coursing through their veins, but the fury in Toto's eyes was undeniable. "Do either of you want to explain what the fuck that was?"

"He-"

"She-" both Lewis and Lucy started as the same time.

"Enough! You aren't children for fuck's sake!"

Lewis shifted uncomfortably, running a hand through his braids. "Look, it wasn't intentional-"

"-Intentional or not, Lewis," Toto cut him off sharply, "you two just cost this team a massive amount of points."

Lucy crossed her arms defensively, staring at the floor. "He squeezed me, Toto. I had nowhere to go."

Lewis scoffed. "You had plenty of room. You just overcooked it and went straight into me."

"You're always pushing me out! You don't give me an inch on track, Lewis. You act like you're the only one who matters!" Lucy snapped, finally looking up, her frustration breaking through.

Toto's hands slammed down on his desk, causing both of them to fall silent. "Enough! Both of you! This is not how a team functions." He stood up, pacing in front of them, visibly trying to calm himself down.