Formula 1 - One Shots [First Book]

Not So Lazy Mornings - {Lewis Hamilton}

A/N: I had three smuts left to write after each other, but I have decided to mix them up between the normal requests bc let's be honest, we all can't take that. This was requested by susyPort !

Warning: Sexy time in da mornin'

Fingers travelled up your spine as you slept, the pads of them drawing soft patterns into the skin on your shoulders. You knew it was Lewis trying to wake you up, but after last night you felt like you deserved a couple hours of sleep more.

You heard the sheets ruffle and you forced yourself not to giggle as he came to lay between your legs, kissing your stomach on places to make it tickle. You kept your eyes closed, wondering where those lips would go... Oh hello. His palms gently kneaded your curves, his thumb brushing ever so lightly over your nipple through the thin top you were wearing.

You couldn't move as you were trapped underneath his body. Lewis was wondering how much he had to tease you till you'd fully wake-up.

Last night you were lucky his parents were out for dinner, as you were here for a small 4 days to visit them. This morning however they were home. You gasped when his fingers were busy with moving your panties away, eyes shot open as he pressed his plumb lips down on your inner thigh.

"Morning". Lewis smiled at you from between your legs and you swore you'd faint anytime soon. Your reply was a small whimper when his lips nipped on your other thigh, making sure to leave a couple marks there.

You pouted when he came back to your face, nonetheless you kissed him back when he pressed his lips to yours. Lewis caressed your chin with his fingers. "Last night you showed me how loud you can be". He muttered between a couple kisses. "Now you're going to show me how quiet you can be, baby girl". Your teeth dug into your lower lip and you looked at him with wide eyes.

"You don't want anyone to hear you right? It's 8 in the morning and they're still sleeping". A sigh escaped Lewis's lips and his fingers travelled over your body, leaving goosebumps to rise in the process. Shivers ran up your spine as his fingers went further down, slightly nudging your legs apart.

You wanted to close your thighs when his middle finger found your nub of nerve endings, a whimper tumbling over your lips already. Lewis his amber eyes never left your face, wanting to know exactly what he did to you, even though he already knew. Every time you wanted to moan, you kept his parents in your mind because it would be damn awkward if they had heard you.

His iron grip on your thighs made it impossible for you to move, but you wanted to dearly when two of his fingers dipped in, stretching you in the most delicious way possible, slightly curling up to hit all the right spots in one go.

Lewis sucked his lower lip into his mouth at seeing you closing your eyes and letting your head fall back onto the pillows. A grin tugged on his lips as your fingers clutched the material of the sheets between them, your knuckles white from grabbing it so hard.

"Oh Jesus, Lew". You gasped when his lips wrapped around your sensitive nub, your hips trying to get closer to him and get more friction, but he forcefully kept you down. He laid down on his stomach and wrapped his arms over your stomach, keeping you down easily.

You loved how his darker skin created that small contrast against yours, the dark ink swirling over his muscled arms, back and shoulders.

You clasped your hands over your mouth to keep yourself quiet as he mouth worked on you, devoured you like he was starving and if he had to be honest, he was starving for you and you were absolutely delicious. His palm stretched over your stomach to keep you down as your moves became wilder, a desperate look in your eyes because you wanted him to let you.

And if he let you. A sharp flick of his tongue and a twist of his skilled fingers let you fall down, it felt like a hundred meters. "Ssh, ssh". Lewis grinned and put his hand over your mouth. You surprised him by pressing your tongue against his hand and he groaned.

"You're going to get it, babe". Oh his voice so low, still thick with sleep in your ear and you were almost scared. Not because of him, but because of yourself as you knew yourself control wouldn't be as great at whenever he was going to give you.

You breathed in harshly as his hips had already sunken into yours, Lewis had tilted your right leg a bit higher for easier access. His elbows were next to your head, trapping you completely under his body now. Your hands travelled over his biceps to his wrists and you slid your fingers between his.

His thrusts were slow, making sure you'd feel him all the way. "Feeling so good, princess". Lewis nibbled on your earlobe and you let out a soft cry, muffled by his chest as you pressed your lips to his skin.

His pace changed, slightly sharper thrusts that made your toes curl and your mouth fall open. A rather loud whimper tumbled over your lips and he stopped immediately. "That's not quiet, doll, turn around".

"W-what?". You didn't understand, but he grabbed you by your waist to turn you around, your stomach down on the mattress and your face in the pillows. You weren't used to him doing this, but you'd lie if you said you didn't like it.

You felt his length against your thighs, painfully hard for you and you automatically lifted your bum because you were aching for him, wanting him to bring you to your release. "Good girl". Oh my god you almost moaned at his words but he was quick to dig his fingers into your hips and slip into you again, giving you what you wanted.

Your fingers grabbed the sheets again, your moans muffled by the pillows. Lewis bend over you to let his lips roam down your spine, teeth ever so lightly digging into your delicate skin.

He was fueled to go on by the state you were in, his thrusts rocking through your body like a sledge hammer. One of Lewis's hands went into your hair and he gently grabbed a fistful of it, pulling you up into his chest.

You gasped as the same hand left your hair and wrapped around your throat, not pressing down too hard, but definitely not too gently.

It was so hot, so bad, so different but it caused you to have a bad time keeping quiet, especially as his free hand wandered down your body to stimulate your nub a little extra, forcing you to go over the edge with a cry.

"Not yet, princess". He groaned into your ear, pressing his lips down on your neck.

"Lew, please". You begged him to let you reach your high as you felt like exploding.

"No". Was his reply and you felt like the tears prickled behind your eyes, your thighs shaking and you weren't sure if your kneels could hold you.

Lewis wrapped his arm tighter around you, pulling you flush against his chest. He was close himself as well, and finally, finally whispered sweet nothings in your ear to let go.

Your nails dug into the arm he had wrapped around you and you pushed your body even closer to his. Your head fell back against his chest to hear the ungodly moans tumble over his lips as well.

"Oh my god". You whispered, catching your breath as his hand let go of your throat, both arms now tightly wrapped around you.

You felt like you were paralyzed and Lewis knew, so he easily picked you up and brought you to the bathroom, keeping you against his chest while he let the shower run to let the water become warm. Lewis stepped in with you, lovingly kissing your lips as you looked up at him.

You both smiled and wrapped your arms around his broad figure to lean your head against his chest. He caressed your wet hair and closed his eyes, letting his head rest atop of yours.