Nascar Oneshots

~Ricky Stenhouse Jr~ Goner

Ricky is crazy in love with this girl he's seen at the bar a couple of times, one night he finally takes her home and things get a little wild.

Putting on a little show, zipping up slow-mo, going straight to my head
She giving me déja vu, and I got a feeling
This is one of those more to come where that came from kinda evenings

I stood by the bar in the corner, looking out for her. I know I shouldn't be, but I am. Her name is Mya, she's short, pretty brown hair and blue eyes. I've only talked to her a couple of times the past few months, I had her phone number, but she had a boyfriend, and I'm not that kind of guy. At least I didn't think I was. But by the way she was talking on the phone the other night, there was something different about her voice. Like she had been crying, so I assumed they broke up, and I was right.

I smiled when I saw her, walking in through the door in that damn little black dress she wore when I first met her. The way it showed her upper thighs drove me wild. 

I'm like good Lord, have mercy, take me home, I don't stand a chance
She's a red-hot, don't stop, already know she'll be my last dance
She's a full tank, floorboard, foot on the gas, fire it up, I'm never gonna look back
Oh yeah, she's my Madonna, she's all I wanna
So good it hurts, one look at her and I'm a goner

I couldn't even get words out of my mouth, she was absolutely gorgeous. I could see that familiar fire burning in her eyes, Mya was ambitious, she got what she wanted. And for some reason, that fucking turned me on.

"Hi, Ricky." She takes my glass of whiskey and drinks the rest of it, taking my hand and leading me into the middle of the dance floor.

"Mya. How are you?" I tried to sound like a normal person, but it didn't work. 

"Better now that my douchebag of an ex boyfriend is out of my life. I'm sorry I've been ignoring you, you know how break ups are." She says softly.

"Yeah, completely understandable. I'm just glad you're here tonight." I smiled, twirling her around.

Oh I'm a goner

I loved her giggle, and she knew how to have fun. Mya was everything any guy would want in a girl, and the fact that she showed up tonight to be with me meant a lot. We had flirted before, kissed maybe once or twice while drunk, but that was it.

"Ricky?"

"Yeah?"

"Make me forget about him?" She asks softly. I smiled, it felt like a fire had just started in my body. We ended up getting halfway drunk, and I lead her out to my car. She kissed me, with everything she had.

"You kiss me like that again and there is no way we are making it back to my bed." I said breathlessly against her lips. Mya's eyes lit up, another thing that drove me wild. I helped her into the car and got in.

Oh I'm a goner

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She burns through the bedroom, glides across the carpet
Leaving little footprints of perfume hints, I'm locked in, can't stop watching
The things she does, the way she moves her body
I feel the rush, can't help but want it on me

I watched from my bed as Mya danced around my bedroom to a song, I watched her feet glide across the carpet. She just had on my t-shirt, and that was it. Nothing underneath. Mya sees me staring at her, her body had me mesmerized. She climbs onto the bed, and I laid her down, climbing on top of her. I got rid of my boxers and pushed the shirt off her. I gave her a look, asking if this is what she wanted. I knew if she said yes, there was no way I wouldn't make her feel alive. She nods, biting her lip. I slowly pushed in, earning a soft moan escaping her lips. I leaned down, kissing her as I moved my hips against hers. The soft sighs and moans had me going crazy. I wanted to hear her scream my name, so I went harder. Her moans got louder, I had a few of my own. 

"Ricky!" She moans.

"That's what I like to hear." I smirked against her ear, licking just below it. Mya ran her fingers through my hair, lightly tugging. I kissed her, and loved how she would leave little marks on my neck from it feeling so good. I was pounding into her, chasing my own high. A lot of what she said included, "Oh my god." and "Holy fuck." It was pretty funny, but I found myself cursing when she had her orgasms.

"Ricky, baby, I'm so close." Mya was panting, trying to catch her breath. I just leaned down, kissing her and slowing down. I loved the little pout she gave me, and turned us over so she was on top of me. Until now I didn't noticed those pretty blue eyes were dark. Holy fuck that was hot. She lifts herself up and down, riding me.

The things she does, the way she moves her body (oh I'm a goner)
I feel the rush, can't help but want it on me (oh I'm a goner)

She let out the loudest, most sinful moan I've ever heard. I flipped us over, pounding into her harder, needing my release. I was close, and when I came, I bit down on her shoulder as my body shuddered. I laid completely on her body, and listened to her heat beat as she giggled.

"Wow." Mya says softly, and completely out of breath.

"Yeah." I laughed, kissing her. She ran her fingers through my hair, and we didn't even move for a while. We didn't have too. When I kissed her for the last time that night, there was something in her eyes. Love.