CARLOS SAINZ JR. | VALENTINE'S

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Warning: nsfw

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Your valentine's with Carlos wasn't going to be like you had imagined. Quite the opposite actually, since McLaren had decided to reveal their 2019 car on valentine's day. Who does that? Even though you were quite disappointed, that you couldn't spend the day alone with your boyfriend, Carlos assured you, that you could still spend the day together, he just had to be at the revealing of the car at the McLaren Technology Centre in Woking. He had also promised you a special evening at your shared apartment in inner-London.

Since Carlos had been signed with McLaren, it would be much easier for him, if he lived close to the factory, and since you already lived in London, studying at a university, you had come up with the idea, that he could simply just move in with you, so that's what he did. You had been in a relationship with him for three years, so you felt, it was about time, you took the next step in your relationship and moved in together. This way you could also spend more time with each other, since Carlos was mostly away for races and what not.

Carlos had woken up rather early to get ready for the revealing, but he had let you sleep in a bit, although you also had to get up and get ready, as you were going with him to the revealing. You woke up to the sound of Carlos singing in the shower. You turned onto your side, so you were facing the nightstand, where your phone was. You grabbed it to see what time it was and to check the messages, you had gotten overnight. After a few minutes you noticed that Carlos had stopped singing, and you figured that he was probably done with his shower. You sat up in the bed and looked outside for a bit, just enjoying the view a bit, before you stood up from the bed to walk out of the bedroom and into the bathroom, where Carlos was. He didn't see you come in, so he was slightly shocked, when you wrapped your arms around his naked warm torso.

"Y/N, you startled me."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

He turned around to face you and wrapped his arms around your body in a bone crushing hug.

"I'm sorry that the day isn't going to be like you wanted it," Carlos said with guilt in his eyes.

"I know, but as long as I'm with you, it doesn't matter, what we're doing. Plus, I am really excited for tonight," you responded making Carlos less worried about you blaming him for the unusual valentine's day.

It was quite boring being at the revealing of the MCL34 as motorsports didn't really interest you, but you were still happy to see, that Carlos was having a good time with the team and the other people, that were there. When they fired up the car for the first time, and the engine started roaring, you looked over at Carlos, who sat with the biggest smile on his face. You could see his love and passion for the sport, and that always made your day. And although he loved Formula One, there was one thing he loved even more than the sound of engines roaring, and that was Y/N.

After the show was finished, you had to go to the bathroom, and Carlos noticed. He went after you, without you noticing, and you were a bit startled, when he bursted into the ladies restroom. He went over to you with an intimidating look in his eyes, not scary but more so with lust as well. He pushed you against the sink and smashed your lips together in a hot and passionate kiss. His hands went to your waist and they started roaming your body. His warm touch could do nothing but turn you on, and the kiss got even more hot and filled with lust, love and desire. He pulled away from the kiss, and looked you in the eyes. You were slightly confused, as Carlos first of all wasn't the type of person to do such things in a public place and second, he wouldn't usually stop such a passionate kiss so rapidly.

"I had originally planned a special night for us, but I can't wait until we get home, nena," Carlos said while retaining the intense eye contact.

You now understood what he had meant by a special night, and now you also couldn't wait anymore to touch and run you fingers over his lean body and feel the muscles work underneath his skin. He connected your lips again, and his hands were back on your body, kneading your curves. His hands went further down to your lower stomach to grab the hem of your shirt. He pulled your shirt over your head and looked at the gorgeous woman in front of him. He swore that every time he looked at you, he fell even more and deeper in love with you. His hands went down your body again to the back of your thighs. It signaled you to jump a bit and he now had you in his arms before he put you down on the counter, that he had previously pushed you up against. He slowly took his time to go up to your back again to unclasp your bra and let it fall to the ground. You lips were still connected in a loving kiss and now it was your turn to undress him. You hands went from his neck to his chest so you could start unbuttoning his shirt. Your soft fingers tickled him as more and more of his skin was exposed to your touch, and it caused goosebumps to appear on his arms. When you had finished with the buttons you pushes the fabric off of his shoulders so his torso was now also exposed to you, and you could look at his defined abs and tan skin, that was too inviting not to touch and explore.

It was his turn to undress you even more, and he did that by unbuttoning and unzipping your pants, so he could pull them down your long, gorgeous legs. As he stood up to kiss you again he looked at himself in the mirror behind you and threw himself a little smirk, as he thought you both were crazy to be doing this in a bathroom at his workplace. You got more and more turned on by the thought of it as well, and you couldn't wait to have Carlos between your thighs, making you squirm at the thought of it.

His hands were all over you, kneading every single curve on your body. He went to your hips, snapping the waistband of your panties to tease, but you weren't having any of it, as you pulled your panties down your legs yourself. Carlos looked at you surprised, but went down to kiss your cleavage and cup your breasts in his hands. His thumbs went over your hardened niples, and he started to rub them between his thumb and index finger. His lips sucked on your skin to leave lilac bruises all over to show, you were his and only his. His mouth trailed down your cleavage and stomach, all the way down to your hips. He bit on your hip bones to leave even more marks and his hands grabbed your hips to pull your closer to his face. He nudged your thighs apart a little more and you gladly spread them, so he would have better access. He left more kisses on your mons pubis before his lips reached your pulsating clit, that was indeed needing some attention from his plumb lips. He wrapped his lips around your nub and sucked ever so gently, but it was just what you needed. He then went down to lick a bold stripe through your folds. His hands were firmly on your hips, probably leaving marks that would be visible for a couple of days. One of your hands were tangled in his raven hair pulling on it ever so slightly, which caused a moan to escape his lips, as it felt so good, and your other hand was around your the edge of the counter, knuckles turning white caused by the pleasure, Carlos was giving you. He lips licked, sucked and what not, trying to bring you to your high. He look up at you, seeing your face and body contort from the pleasure. One of his hands left your side and went down to your core, two fingers sliding through your folds, before they entered. His mouth on your nub and fingers curling up inside you to reach that super sweet spot, you could never find yourself, was so intense and your moans became louder and higher pitched. Your breath became uneven as your orgasm was nearing. Carlos sucked on your clit one final time before you came in a scream, the pleasure spreading through your body and your thighs started clenching around Carlos's head, but his strong grip kept them apart. He  helped you come down from your high, so he could stand up and kiss you again.

Your legs were still shaking, as you jump down from the counter to kneel in front of him. You looked up at him and your eyes met in an intense stare, as you unbuttoned his pants to pull them down his legs. Next was his boxers, which you also pulled down those toned thighs and legs of his. Carlos hissed at the cold air hitting his erection as it proudly sprung free and almost hit you in the face. Even after many times seeing it, the size of it could still surprise you a bit. You grabbed his shaft and rubbed your thumb over the red mushroom tip, pre-come already oozing out of it. A moan escaped Carlos's lips, when you boldly licked on the underside from the base to the tip of the shaft. You took it in your mouth sucking to make him reach his high as well. His hands were in your hair, while one of yours was wrapped around what your mouth couldn't take and other was massaging his balls. His hands in your hair was guiding your mouth over his length, and although you took more and more of it, you would never be able to have it all in your mouth. Your tongue sliding along the underside and the thick veins, that were there. One of your hands reached up to feel the abs contracting under his skin, as he was close to his release. Your tongue swirled around the tip, and the gentle sucking on his tip that followed made him come. Loud moans and profanities escaped his mouth as he was on cloud nine, while he came in your mouth. You swallowed and pulled away, getting some water to make the taste go away.

As you stood over the sink, you looked in the mirror to see Carlos looking at your from behind with a heavenly look in his eyes. You both put your clothes before walking out of the restroom to join the other people in the big hall. Just as you were about to open the door, Carlos pulled on your wrist so you bumped into his chest. He kissed your lips and whispered in your ear: "You still up for a special night?" He looked at you again a smirk appearing on his lips and he gave you a wink.

You couldn't wait to go home and have him pleasuring you all over again, and boy, that was what you got. The evening and night consisted of a lot of kissing, touching, teasing and rolling your hips into each other. It was a valentine's day you could never forget.

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