When in Vegas - lestappen - Max x Charles

24. Montero

PSA/TW: BLOWJOB

Max pov.
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"Can I suck you off?" I look at Charles, eyes filled with lust. He looks at me with a devilish smile.

"Only if you want to." He grabs my chin, lifting my face to be inches from his. God that was hot.

He begins to slowly kiss me, making it harder to keep my hands to myself. I take control of the situation pinning him to the bed in a swift motion.

I tease him slowly, pinning his hands above him. I can feel Charles getting hard. I begin to move my way down kissing his chest leaving marks as I make my way to his boxers.

"Max"

"Yes liefde?" I pause for a moment.

"Don't keep me waiting amour." He shifts under me rolling his hips, trying to create some friction.

" Patience liefje, I'll take care of you in a moment." I give him a wink as I hover over his torso. Charles shutters while I continue to kiss my way down.

I make my way to his waistband, ignoring the obvious bulge in front of me and move over to his thighs causing him to let out a disgruntled whine.

I begin to slowly place gentle kisses on Charles inner thigh, moving farther up until my nose is almost touching the fabric of his underwear.

"Max, please." Charles lets out a little breathlessly. I can't help but comply this time. Slowly I peal off part of his boxers just exposing his hip. I kiss every inch not wanting to miss any bit of him.

Soon Charles lets out another groan waiting me to continue. In a swift moment I completely remove his boxers leaving him completely exposed in front of me.

He looks like a Greek beauty, chiseled perfectly, only met to be witnessed by my eyes.

"Max" He tugs slightly on my hair pulling me away from my thoughts. Charles is a beet red trying to hide himself slightly.

"You're stunning, did you know that liefje." I don't give him the chance to respond before I go down on him. I take him a few inches at a time, trying to avoid using my teeth.

I take a deep breath and slowly start to bob up and down earring a moan from Charles. He pulls on my hair pushing his dick farther down my throat. I remind myself to breath through my nose and continue tying to pleasure him.

"Max, Max" Charles whispers almost like a prayer, I can tell he's getting closer. He grips my hair and continues with whisper my name.

"Max I'm close." I hear him moan out as he grips the sheets tightly, cumming into my mouth. I quickly swallow and go to kiss an out of breath Charles.

"God that was lovely." He smiles at me trying to catch his breath.

"Was it just lovely or simply lovely?" I say getting a slight laugh out of Charlie.

"Just kiss me." I smile, how could I ever say no to my Liefde.

"Max, can I ask you something?" Charles shifts himself to meet my gaze. I start to worry, does he think this is a mistake?

"Amour, I want to ask you something." I nod nervous to what he'll say.

"Max Emillian Verstappen, will you be my boyfriend." I start to unintentionally laugh. I was worried about him not wanting to be with me.

I kiss his forehead. "I would love too be yours. Although I wanted to ask you first."

Charles nuzzles into my chest. "I finally beat you in something."

I can't help my smile softly. I absolutely love this man.

"Next time you won't beat me so easily." I kiss him once more not realizing that Charles had already drifted off to sleep.

I stay awake a little longer, listing to the sound of the waves and the gentle rocking of the boat, reflecting on today's moments.

This was my little paradise that I could only enjoy for a short period before we had to go back to being rivals on the track.

Slowly I start to drift off allowing the warmth of my lover and the sounds of the waves carry me to sleep.

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Sorry this was short