Unexpected - {Max & Dan}

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A/N: My girls got me a bath full of holy water, forgive me for my sins. After that I will jump STRAIGHT into my coffin. Thank you.

Warning: Never thought I'd ever warn you for a threesome with Maniel. BUT HERE IT IS OH MY GOD.


Go with us to the gym they said, it'd be fun, they said. Goddammit you felt yourself being already exhausted after the thread mill and the skipping rope exercise. Max and Daniel had taken you out for a day so you could get rid of your full mind. Your boyfriend of three years just said goodbye to you as he had found another one to love.

"Give me a sec". You huffed, swinging your shirt off of your body as you wore a sports bra under it anyway. Your body glinted in sweat and you took a sip of your water before slipping your hands in the boxing gloves. Daniel grinned and held the pads up for you to hit.

"Come on, beat me". You laughed and punched his hands in a combination Max had taught you. You tried not to blush under their critical eyes and you felt Max shifting to behind you. Suddenly his firm chest was to your back, his hands grabbing yours. "Turn your glove, like this". Max pulled your arm back and then forward in slow-motion, showing you to turn your fist during the hit.

Your bum was against his front as well and both drivers exchanged a glance briefly. "Ehm right, like that indeed". Max continued and moved away from you. Daniel tried to keep his eyes on your face, but the way your body moved along with your arms, a slight glow on your skin from sweating made his teeth dig into his lower lip.

He lost attention for holding his hands up, causing you to punch in his face. "Oh my god, Dan, I'm so sorry". You took a step back and bit your lip not to laugh, Max already half bend over the thread mill from laughter. Daniel groaned and laughed as well, sitting down on the bench and he checked his nose by feeling if he had any blood streaming down it.

You bend over to take a look as well, a wrong position you had to admit, but still you wanted to check if your friend was hurt. Daniel kept looking at your face to not let his eyes wander anywhere else. Max on the other side had his eyes fixated on your behind in the tight running leggings.

"Everything seems alright, sorry again". You stood up and put your hands in your sides. "Did you guys want to do anything else? I'm kinda up for showering". You said, shaking your hair out of your pony tail. Both of them looked at you with their mouth slightly opened. "Guys". You clapped your hands in front of them and they seemed to wake-up from their trance.

"Same, I think?". Daniel looked over to Max and the look on your faces told you that they weren't completely honest, but that's up to them. You were going to shower and then back home. You collected your stuff and went into the women's room, hanging a towel on the hook and selecting your clothes for afterwards.

You heard the door opening, but didn't mind as it would be fellow girls anyway. Suddenly your front hit the cool metal of the lockers and you gasped in surprise. "We changed our minds". Your breath hitched in your throat at how taunting and low Max's voice sounded.

"Both?". You squealed.

"That's right, doll". Daniel's voice purred into your ear and one of them dropped open mouth kisses to your neck, you assumed it was Daniel as you felt the rough hairs of his beard tug on your softer skin.

The shower was already running and they exchanged a look again as both Red Bull drivers seemed to have the same thing in mind. Max turned you around in his grip and his lips ducked to your throat. "Teasing us the whole time with those tights". Daniel slipped behind you, his hands wandering down your spine to your hips.

The Australian pulled you flush against him, letting you feel how excited you had made him by just sporting with them. His rougher lips went to your bare shoulder as Max was still at your throat, his teeth digging into your skin to creating the lilac love bite. You whimpered softly, letting your head fall back against Daniel's shoulder.

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