One Shots - Formula 1 [REQUESTS CLOSED]

57, 65. - Max Verstappen

Request from AshleyDorina, hope you enjoy! This was inspired by some fanfiction I read a while ago, but I can't remember which one 🤔 So yeah, credit for the pool thing to whoever wrote something like this :)

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"I'm bored." Max sighed as he sprawled on the couch of your hotel room. The two of you had just come back from the restaurant.

"Oh cause it's too boring to spend time with me, ô Formula 1 driver with an exciting life?" You poked his cheek to tease him.

Max and you had been friends for a few years. You met in the Netherlands, just before he became a Formula 1 driver. You couldn't see each other much, but Max made sure to spend time with you each time he came back to his parents' home, and you joined him to his races whenever you could. You mostly kept in touch through the phone, though, and it was fine.

It was the middle of your holiday week in Dubai. The season had just ended and Max and you had planned this trip months ago. Max took care of everything – or more so, his assistant took care of everything.

"You know I love to spend time with you, Y/N. But we're young, we need to do something fun, something crazy. Not just watching TV." He paused for a couple of seconds to think before he went on. "Let's go to the pool, in the basement."

His eyes were glowing with excitement. What a child. He was talking about the inside pool of the hotel. You haven't been into yet, you just went to the one outside. Of course, being 11pm, the pool was closed and no one was supposed to go in.

"We can't. It's closed."

"Come oooon let's live dangerously for once!"

"Says the guy who drives a racing car at 300 km/h." You snorted.

"I'm sure they leave the door open. And we'll be quiet. It will be fine. What the hell are we risking anyway?"

You couldn't resist Max's big smile much longer. You sighed in defeat and nodded.

"If we get caught I'm blaming you." You pointed a threatening finger to his chest.

Max hugged you happily, almost crushing your bones in excitement. You both changed into your swimsuit and went down to the pool.

Indeed, the door to the pool was left open. The whole place was dark but the moonlight shining through the bay window produced enough light to see. You left your clothes and your towels in a corner and jumped in the pool. It was at the right temperature and it didn't have any chlorine. That's probably one of the reasons why the hotel room was so expensive!

Max didn't wait much before he started splashing you. You gasped and did the same. Soon, it was a real water battle between the two of you. Max dived into the water and took you by surprise when he resurfaced right behind you. He wrapped his arms around you, containing your arms. You tried to fight back but eventually you gave in. Max slowly loosened his grip on you.

You didn't say anything when you felt his fingers linger on you. He touched your wrists and your stomach with the tip of his fingers. You blushed, intimidated by the rush of emotions you were feeling in a sudden. If you were being honest, Max and you were never just friends, but none of you ever dared to make the first move.

You turned around in his arms, his hands naturally finding their way on your hips. You shuddered when you realized how close you two were and how your bodies were almost bare. As your eyes were dangerously eyeing his lips, you caught a light in the corridor leading to the pool.

"Is there someone there?" You heard someone – probably a guard – shout. He was coming closer to the pool.

It took barely a second for Max and you to understand what was happening. You quickly and the most quietly possible made your way out of the pool. You looked around you to find an escape door. Max pushed you by the small of your back towards some kind of storage.

It was totally dark. And the place was so small and so full that you two could barely stand. You were face to face and your bodies were touching. Max had his hands on your waist again for balance and you kept your arms against your chest.

You could hear the guard's footsteps going around the pool. He was definitely taking his time.

After you found the position you were in way too uncomfortable, you hesitantly lied your hands on Max's naked chest. He exhaled loudly, his breath echoing against your face. Under your palm, you felt his heartbeat. It was incredibly fast and you were sure yours was too. It was like the darkness and the proximity heightened everything.

Max's hold on your hips was getting tighter, though it wasn't hurting. He was breathing louder and faster, too. That's when you felt it. Something hard was poking your stomach, and it was growing. You felt incredibly hot when you realized what it was. That's why Max was trying to control his breathing and why his grip was so hard.

"Well this is awkward." He whispered and you could imagine him raise his eyes. You chuckled in answer.

"It's alright. I think."

"I'm sorry, I don't want to make you uncomfortable."

"Can you stop talking?"

"It's just, this situation is unreal." He laughed awkwardly. "We're stuck to each other, almost naked, and damn Y/N you are hot! I mean, beautiful. You're beautifully hot and I can't stop having these thoughts about-"

Max was unable to continue his rumbling because you kissed him to shut him up. His whole body went rigid at first, but then he pulled you closer to his body. You gasped when your hips crashed into his and his erected sex. Max slipped his tongue past your lips to turn this into a passionate kiss. You both contained your moans, not sure if the guard was out of the pool yet.

You finally pulled apart to catch your breath, not without biting his lower lip once. The bulge in his short was even more prominent and you could feel your panties becoming wet from your desire for Max. You both giggled at what just happened and this whole awkward situation with Max's erected cock.

"This is not gonna make this any better, you know." He breathed out.

"Don't care." You slid your hands from his chest to his face to touch his lips with your thumbs. Max leaned in to link your lips once more, already missing the taste of your mouth.