I love you, always | Charles Leclerc ✔

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The 2017 year was a true roller-coaster. Despite losing Hervé, Charles and Julie made some really good memories. The two best of them all being Charles winning his F2 championship with a quite a few points ahead and then being announced as a F1 driver for the 2018 season with Sauber. They partied so hard that night, along with Pierre who also got a seat for the 2018 season, not being only a reserve driver anymore, that they had trouble getting back to their hotel room, stumbling and giggling non stop while holding each other.

That night, well more that morning, when they finally laid in their bed, ready for a long-due sleep, they continued to talk.

« Merci mon amour. »
"Thank you mon amour."

« Pour quoi Charlie ? Je n'ai rien fait de spécial. »
"For what Charlie ? I haven't done anything special."

« Pour juste être toi, et avoir été là sans aucun relâche depuis que Papa est parti, même si tu en as aussi énormément souffert. »
"For just being you, and for having been there all the time since Papa left, even you also have suffered a lot from it."

« C'est normal mon amour, tu as fait la même chose pour Jules. Je n'allais pas faire comme si de rien n'était. Je veux être là pour toi comme tu l'as été pour moi. »
"It's normal mon amour, tu did the same for me about Jules. I wasn't going to act as if nothing had happened. I want to be there for you like you were for me."

They both stopped talking as they got lost in each other's eyes, with Julie's hand caressing her lover's cheek lovingly. Then, Charles leaned in to close the gap between them, making them both flutter their eyes close as their lips touched. They were not to fond of PDA, well not more than holding hands and cuddling or hugging, they preferred to keep their kisses private as much as they could. And they had been waiting for this one the whole night.

Julie's hand traveled to the back of Charles's head, playing with a few strands, while Charles slowly but surely got on top of Julie, caging her head with both of his hands. They were full on making out but they took their time, they weren't in a rush or anything and they wanted to make the most of the moment. Finally, Julie's hands left Charles's hair and they slid down his back to grab the hem of his shirt, pulling it up. Charles let her do as she wanted, and when he sat back, shirtless and watching the love of his life laying under him, he felt that he could burst out of happiness and love. And he wanted to make sure that night she knew how much she meant to him and how much he loved her.

Slowly, he leaned down once again to latch his lips on her, but this time it wasn't on her lips as she expected, but on her neck instead which made her gasp softly of surprise. She let her hands discover once again the torso she now knew so well, caressing his skin softly making him yearn for more. He left wet kisses while he made his way down to her breasts, and when he finally got to them, he looked back up, between his lashes, to Julie. How he loved her redden cheeks.

A few seconds later, they were both naked, Charles still on top of Julie, their hands roaming over each other's bodies, touching sensitive places, making the other gasp in a kiss among so many others. Their bodies finally connected on the deepest level they could physically achieve as they both released a sigh of relief mixed with pleasure. They both felt as if they had entered heaven, nothing could compare to what they felt.

When their eyes met, they had the confirmation for what they already knew. They were it for one another. They couldn't even begin to imagine their life without the other. They were going to marry one day, and grow old together, growing their own little family along.

When they both finished, they sealed the night with a kiss full of love, snuggling even more in the arms of their beloved. The last thing Julie heard before drifting off to sleep was Charles whispering in her ear and then leaving a kiss on the crown of her head.

« Je t'aime mon amour, toujours. »
"I love you mon amour, always."