Just Him ❤

27. I'm Horny. Horny, horny, horny.

a/n hopefully the video at the top will work! :)

They walked through arrivals in Bologna airport together. Thankfully her hangover had been no worse than the bad head she'd had earlier which Seb seemed to have cured. As Seb was so regular travelling through here no one really took any notice as he took hold of her hand. They headed out to the car, Chloe couldn't help but keep sneaking glances at him. She was aching for him, still, after their lovemaking in the shower this morning. She shook her head at herself, grinning, what was she turning in to?! She'd always had a good sexual appetite but Seb was making her want it, all the time.
"What's got in to you?" He'd caught her grinning. He unlocked the car and they got in.

"You have." She replied.

"Me?" He sounded amused.

"I'm really wishing you were literally getting in to me." She gave him a look. He knew that one.

"Wanting some are we?" He started the car and they left the airport.

"Just wanting you." She ran a hand through her hair and then down over her breasts.

"Oh Chloe, please don't do that when I'm not able to do anything about it." He turned on to the motorway and put his sunglasses on. She ignored him and slid both hands over her breasts this time. He wished she was wearing a skirt, it would have been easy to touch her and tease her then.

"I can't help it, I want you." She reached over and stroked him through his jeans, it was no surprise to find him hard.

"Baby, we can't. I have to go straight to Maranello." He was starting to crave her himself now and wondered if they'd have time for an office quickie.

"Maybe later then?" She asked, pouting.

"Definitely later. You won't be able to walk when I've finished with you." He glanced at her, catching her licking her lips.

~*~

They arrived at Maranello and Seb cut the engine after an amusing journey. He undone his seat belt and leant over to kiss Chloe. She placed her hand at the back of his head as she kissed him back. He started stroking his hand over her breasts under her top, she gave a little moan so he used his tongue to deepen the kiss. She was practically writhing in her seat now. He wished there was enough room in this car for her to hop on to his lap. Regretfully he stopped and pulled away. "We've got to go in." He murmured, allowing her to brush her lips over his.

"Let's stay here." She slipped her hand under his top, closing her eyes at the feel of his firm body.

"We can't sit here making out all afternoon."

"We can't?" She pressed her forehead to his.

"There's not enough room for what I'd want to do to you." He patted the centre console in between them, "Ferraris aren't designed to allow for that."

"My office is." She grinned.

"Chloe, I'm here because I have to work." He pulled back from her, stroking her face. "You'll get what you want later." He smiled as he got out of the car. Chloe huffed and had no choice but to follow knowing she had work to do also. They had to do a Q and A session for a start, for the official F1 Instagram page. The questions were already sent over, she just had to type up his responses and email them over to Giulia. She glanced at her watch as she walked beside him, nearly half four. They were more than likely going to be late leaving off. Her mood dived, it was her own fault. They entered the building and swiped their passes at reception. Chloe noted Martina's usual over enthusiastic greeting to Seb, flicking her dark hair over her shoulders in an obvious attempt to flirt. Chloe just rolled her eyes and opened the door, stepping in to the corridor ahead of him. This didn't go unnoticed by him. "Not keen on Martina, are you?" He teased after catching her up.

"Someone needs to wipe her chin, she dribbles every time she fucking sees you." Chloe muttered back.

"Can you blame her?!" He laughed, pointing to his face.

"Urgh she just annoys me!" She exclaimed as they got to her office door, she got her keys from her bag and unlocked the door, stepping inside. She walked over to her lap top and turned it on, sitting down in her chair. Seb sat down on the chair opposite, looking at her with an amused expression. "Finding my sexual frustration funny are we Vettel?" Her eyes flicked up from the screen to him.

"I find it a turn on actually." He replied, his blue eyes holding her attention. "It's your attitude to Martina that amuses me."

"Martina needs to know you're taken." She shot back.

"Possessive, I like it." He raised an eyebrow at her.

"Right Seb, if you're not going to do anything about my sexual frustration then can we get this Q and A thing done?"

"If I do what I really want to do to you now, we'll be very late leaving and I really want to get you home." He sat back, "So, first question."

~*~

Chloe writhed underneath him on the lounge floor as he kissed her with long, sweet, hungry kisses. She could feel every part of him as he rolled his hips in to her in that extremely sexy way of his. She gently scraped her nails down his back causing him to moan in to her mouth as she reached a sensitive area on his lower back. She arched her back off the floor, pressing her breasts against him as she felt the delicious heat building inside her. She dug her nails in to his buttocks as she got closer. She needed this. They'd got back home just after 8pm and she'd jumped on Seb the second they got the door closed. She'd simply been unable to hold off any longer, kissing him, undressing him as he undressed her, and falling to her knees in front of him, taking him in her mouth and making him come, there in the hallway. He knew she was getting close to her release and he slowed the pace, making her feel every move he made inside her. He took hold of her chin with his fingers, holding her head still.
"Komm für mir." He whispered. She opened her eyes, they burned in to his with an intense gaze as she let go, her whole body seemed to shake beneath him while squeezing him inside her. He was quick to follow her, her name falling from his lips as he did. They were breathing heavily, both feeling little aftershocks as they lay there just lazily kissing for a few minutes after. He nuzzled against her neck as he finally came down from his high. Chloe stroked his hair as she recovered from her's while holding him tightly. Her eyes closed as she was hit by the intense feelings she had for this man. It scared her, she never knew it was possible to love someone the way she did Seb, to love him so intensely.
"Ich liebe dich so sehr, du meinst alles für mich." (I love you so much, you mean everything to me.) He murmured sleepily.

"Ich liebe dich auch." She softly replied, wishing she knew more German. "More than you know." She felt him kiss her neck in response, his body relaxing on her. He was falling asleep on her, still inside her. She let him doze off, as she held him, connected to him in the most intimate way possible. She'd never expected to love anyone again, after Michael.