Fiorenza watched Lando being seated behind his computer screens. She faintly heard Max Verstappen's voice in the background. She sighed. She loved seeing him play on the simulator and having fun with his friends, but did it really have to take the whole day? They were going to order pizza in tonight and make it a nice evening, however it didn't seem like Lando could manage to tear himself away from the game. Fiorenza scrolled a bit on her phone, seeing some screenshots of his stream showing up on her homepage of Instagram here and there. "Lando? I'm getting hungry?". She called. "Hmm? Yeah, yeah". Lando hummed in response. "Is that Fiorenza? Hi!". Max' voice sounded a little louder and it made her chuckle. "Hi, Max". Please stop occupying my boyfriend. Fiorenza pouted as Lando started another game of racing and she sat up on her knees on the bed.
"Lando". She didn't want to be the annoying, attention asking girlfriend, but five hours have been enough. Fiorenza lifted herself off the bed and made her way to him. He jumped slightly when he felt her hands on his shoulders. He didn't respond much, only turning the microphone off so if she'd say anything, the viewers and Max wouldn't hear it. "Lando, I'm wet". Fiorenza whispered in his ear and he gasped as if he had been frozen the whole time and just came to life. He nearly fell off his gaming chair, making her stand back and cross her arms over each other. "Really? That's what it takes to get your attention?". Fiorenza cocked her head sideways and Lando sheepishly looked at the time, his cheeks turning bright red from what she had said. "I'm sorry, babe". Lando spoke, looking up at her with apologizing eyes. She hadn't been complaining, but he could understand that it was boring for her to be here when he played on the sim.
"I'll say goodbye to Max". Lando continued and came back on the microphone to tell everyone he was going to order pizza. Fiorenza pulled her phone out of her pocket again and sat down on the bed till he jumped in behind her. "Babe, you're not mad at me, right?". Lando asked, his lip tucked between his teeth. Fiorenza shook her head. "It's just that I don't have anything to do when you play on that thing and each time you tell me 'just ten mins'". She said, looking at him from over her shoulder. A boyish grin formed on his face, however he seemed to regret the move also. "I'm sorry". Lando said, nuzzling his head against her shoulder as he sat up. "We're going to order pizza now, start up Netflix and cuddle up in bed, okay?". Lando added and looked into her eyes. Fiorenza nodded with a smile and he pressed a soft kiss to her lips. Lando took his phone out of his pocket to order from the local pizza restaurant. "I just want a margarita pizza". She said and he added it to the cart.
Lando ordered his pizza and then payed, closing the website. "I think I'm headed to the shower. Getting no attention for so long made me feel disgusting". She teased him and he laughed loudly. "You have all my attention now". Lando said, leaning his head on his hand as he watched her stand up and go for one of his sweaters in the closet. Fiorenza kissed his cheek before taking the clothing with her to the bathroom. Lando heard the water running, not much later her angelic voice humming songs, Italian and English. He swore he could listen to her for hours. Lando laid on his bed, folding his hands behind his head and he closed his eyes. He thought about her, how good the time was they had spend together already. There wasn't a moment he spend alone and wishing that he could he with her. Lando's heart fluttered at the thought of their connection, something so loving and unique. Fiorenza stopped the water and wrapped herself up in a towel, her hair as well after pulling Lando's McLaren jumper down her body.
She made her way out of the bathroom after dropping the towel in the laundry bin. Fiorenza saw Lando laying on the bed, his eyes still closed. She smiled at the sight, quietly climbing onto the bed and moving to straddle him. Her nails gently tickled his chest and his abdomen, making him shiver at the feeling and he peaked at her through lazy eyelids. "I didn't notice you coming in". Lando smiled, sitting up to curl an arm around her waist. His touch made the warmth blossom through her body, the feeling of never wanting to leave filling her being. "It fits you better than it fits me". Lando said, pulling on the soft material of his jumper on her. "Then I'll keep it". She giggled and it made him smile. "Whatever you want, princess". He replied and she moved her hands to his shoulders. They rarely sat this intimate and it made her blush a bit. Lando felt her fingertips moving up to his jaw, tracing the bone with her nails before they slipped into his curls. She smelled so fresh, with a hint of her coconut body spray he loved so much.
Fiorenza looked into his eyes, their noses nuzzling together and a rush of nerves went through the both of them when their lips connected. They pecked each other's lips a couple times, yet Lando gently slipped his tongue out of his mouth. Fiorenza tightened the grip on his hair and felt his tongue against her lower lip again. The new sort of kissing excited her, making her part her lips to deepen the kiss. It was slow and gentle, however erupted new feelings within the both of them. Lando's hands rested on her waist, moving slowly down to the hem of the jumper, feeling a bit of her bare skin. He tasted more of her mouth, feeling her tongue against his. His fingertips danced over her delicate skin, feeling her hum against his lips. The doorbell rung and they broke apart with rushed breaths. Fiorenza clasped her hand over her mouth as her heart was beating so rapidly, a muffled giggle audible. "I'll get the pizza's". Lando chuckled, awkwardly standing up to get the door. Fiorenza felt her cheeks as they were still glowing. She adjusted the sweater and waited for Lando to return, grabbing two glasses of water from the kitchen.
They ate in bed together, turning the TV on and she cuddled into his side. Her hair was still a bit wet from the shower and he absently twirled some strands around his fingers after washing his hands. As Lando was training the day after, they went to sleep quite early. Fiorenza was still wearing his sweater as she laid in his arms. Her back was pressed against his chest and his strong arms curled around her. Lando's fingertips trailed over her bare hip, moving a bit under the material. "Can I touch you like this?". He asked. "Yes". She breathed, feeling comfortable with his hand on her body. Fiorenza felt his lips gently pressing to the back of her neck and she gnawed at her lower lip, wondering how long her nerves would take control of her desire for Lando.

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Amaranthine - [L. Norris]
Short StoryThere's nothing else in life I ever need, my dream, Amaranthine.