I Loved Your Franco Smut Drabble!! Please Please Write More For Franco, Would Love Something A Bit Longer

i loved your franco smut drabble!! please please write more for franco, would love something a bit longer too!

I'm glad you liked it, sweetie! This drabble was a test to see if I could develop something interesting that wasn't just about Lewis, Carlos and Toto. And surprisingly, it was a cool result (glory to God)

I'll probably bring more of him in the future, along the same lines as Natural Enemies, don't worry 🫶🏼

kink-o-ween - day nine

fernando alonso - semi-public sex

cw: smut/pwp, semi-public sex, age gap (20s/40s), assistant!reader, chauvinistic!fernando, age gap (20s/40s)

kink-o-ween: formula one edition - call of duty edition

"fernando? fernando?" lance's voice sounded a million miles away. fernando alonso was not paying attention. not while you were a shivering mess now under the protection of the roof of the garage.

you held onto your shoulders and shivered. you were standing there in a soaked white blouse (he could see your nipples), a pencil skirt that somehow hugged more of your curves, and high heels.

you looked delicious. a meal served up to fernando

fernando got up, ignoring his teammate as he headed towards you. the driver beamed as he took off his jacket and put it over your shoulders, "well, if it isn't my lovely assistant. what were you doing out there?"

you were pulled to his side, and let him rub your bicep, "i was out with the rest of the team and it started to pour. i should've brought a rain coat."

"ah well, next time. right? you'll remember." he chuckled as he brought you further into the garage. you needed to dry off, the team will be fine without their favourite assistant for some time.

while you thought you'd be with the rest of the staff before the race. instead you ended up in fernando's driver's room. but before he got you into the room, he kissed you up against the door of the place. he held onto your wet shoulders.

"you look good like this. all wet for me, everyone can see everything. i don't like that very much. you should be for my eyes only. right? you're not that dumb to think that i would let you whore yourself out like that." he got you up onto the couch in the driver's room. your clothes were restrictive so fernando did you a favour and got you out of them.

too bad he didn't leave them out to dry, rather in a wet heap. after he was done with you, you could wear some of his clothes. you'd look nicer anyway. he loved the sight of you down to your underwear, out of those restrictive clothes.

"they shouldn't be putting you in such tight things. you'd draw too much attention to yourself. i think something softer for someone like you. a woman." he chuckled as he invaded your space on the couch.

the walls of the driver's rooms were thin and the door to fernando's barely locked. it was risky, especially given your connections. you didn't want a scandal. but all caution was thrown to the wind when he got his cock out of his jeans.

there was a noticeable age gap between you and him. but you didn't care, you were an adult. and could do what you pleased. but still, the sight of a younger naked woman on top of a well known formula was driver would cause a scandal. but fernando didn't care, not when your heavy breasts were in his face, tempting him.

"you make me want to do bad things to you." he said, "things that would make a whore blush." he groped at your blush, "and you'd let me do it all, you'd let me pick you apart." his voice was hot in your ear and it made you shudder.

you were in his lap, your breasts so close to his face. his large hands groped your skin. you knew rationally it was wrong. that you should've high-tailed it out of there. but, you couldn't help yourself. not when his cock stood upright. you took a hold of his cock and sank yourself onto it before you started to ride him.

"oh perfect." he said softly, he couldn't be too loud. not while you were both on the clock. you also had to be quick as well, as you were also on the clock.

you whimpered a little but placed a hand over your mouth as you rode him. your other hand was on his shoulder for support as you rubbed yourself up against him. fernando loved the sight of you, you were so close to him. all naked on his cock, you bounced on him as you worked his cock so pretty.

"you always take care of me." he said as he kissed your neck, he could feel the sweat on your neck. his cock twitched inside of you with an insatiable need to fuck you harder.

he wanted to feel you inside and out, he wanted to drag his hands across your body. he wanted to feel the jump in your pulse as he dragged his fingers across you. he wanted to feel your nipples grow hard and your pulse jump. he wanted it all, he was greedy that way. why would he deny himself such a beautiful woman? you pranced around, all smiles, around the paddock. fernando knew that others stared at you, but you always ended up in his bed. with him. alone.

he wasn't sharing, he didn't care what gen-z did in their sexual activities. if he was going to fuck you, then it was you two together, rutting like rabbits. the idea of someone else's lips on you made him scowl without a second thought.

but you kissed away the look from his thinking as you continued to ride him. this position was perfect for a quick fuck, fernando loved you on top. it was the only time he'd allow you to be on top. since he was the man, he was always a little more ahead of you. and you were the innocent little angel that took him perfectly.

he gripped onto your hips tighter and started to control the pace more. you clung onto him with both hands as you bit your bottom lip to keep quiet. you could feel the rattle of your heartbeat in your chest. the rapid thump excited you as you moved faster.

"you're so pretty. better at this than being my assistant." he kissed at your breasts and felt good inside of you. you felt like a dream as he licked his lips and looked at you.

you replied, "i very much like my job, fernando." you clung onto him tightly. you moaned a little louder and it made you feel hot all over. the risk grew the longer you took to cum.

"i know, i know. it's perfect, even for a silly girl like you. you don't know how many men wish to eat you alive. but only i get to devour you." he groaned as he worked your hips faster. his large hands on your hips as he pushed you up and down onto his cock.

the kisses continued once more, you whimpered into it as you moved as quickly as you could. your sweat was combined with the leftover rainwater on your skin. when you pulled away, you had a blissed out expression on your face.

you looked beautiful, so, so beautiful on top of him. as your body moved against him. fernando gazed at your body and clutched onto you. he continued to move you onto his cock. it didn't take long before orgasm washed over you. you clutched onto him tightly.

he loved the feeling of you climaxing around him. he took you by the face and pulled you into a tight kiss before he continued to rut against you. it was alright, you did enough for him (for now). he let you rest against him as he fucked up into you.

you gasped and whined softly against his shoulder as you worked his hips. he was surprised that you didn't make some snide comment about how he could still fuck as good as he did at his age.

"so pretty." he said, "and so small. i could easily break you in half. you look prettiest like this. against me, letting me fuck you as i please. you're such a dirty girl." you whimpered softly in response.

it didn't take long for him to finish himself. he came inside of you, and left a red mark on your collarbone. it wouldn't be shown with any shirt you wore, but he'd know it was there.

he slowed his thrusts to a stop, but kept his cock inside of you for a moment longer to kiss you on lips. the kiss was deep, but there wasn't enough time for round two.

you pulled away from the kiss and pushed hair out of your eyes, "will you let me borrow some clothes."

fernando could never say no to you. he looked at your pile of wet clothes and said, "well, i don't have any extra bras." he chuckled, "so i guess you'll have to go without." he licked his lips.

he knew the sight of you bra-less in his clothes was going to drive him wild. at least you wouldn't complain when he tore them off of you later. <3

Edits dos pilotos com músicas em inglês: 😐😶‍🌫️😮‍💨🤨

Edits dos pilotos com funks brasileiros: 🥰🤩😻💕

Wondering if it's worth watching The Rings of Power (as if I wasn't about to finish House of the Dragon and Game Of Thrones)

training season || cl16

summary: you visit charles at the gym

warnings: suggestive

a/n: this work is a part of my vibes event, but the asker had requested to stay anonymous! they have also informed me that the option to ask anonymously isn't there so i'll try to fix it, sorry!

i'm accepting requests for the event!

the elevator dings and you step out, making your way to the gym where charles's supposed to be training.

you don't go to the gym very often. maybe that's why the place seems so unfamiliar. you feel a litte out of place.

the gym is a spacious and sparkling clean space, with gleaming white tile floors and bright lights illuminating every corner. the equipment is state of the art, with digital touchscreens and built in tvs for watching movies or listening to music.

very fancy, you think. the floor alone looks way too expensive to be walked on.

in the corner, you spot a familiar face. charles's doing pull-ups with his trainer and he looks so focused and really, really hot it makes your cheeks go bright red. you mentally slap yourself for blushing so easily.

you wait until he finishes his set, not wanting to disturb his session. then, you wave at him lightly and he smiles, walking over to you and kissing your cheek. "hi,"

his sweaty skin brushes against yours and it's kinda gross, but also surprisingly pleasant. you squirm in his hold when he peppers your face with kisses.

"hey," you say, making him look up at you, big green eyes meeting yours.

"sorry for disturbing your training,"

charles giggles. "it's alright, love. we were wrapping up anyway, right?" he replies. his trainer gives the two of you an awkward thumbs-up before leaving the gym, leaving you two alone in the large room.

"how was your day, love?" charles asks, breaking the comfortable silence. you sigh at the mention of the past day. "terrible," you laugh dryly, "wanted to see you,"

his eyes soften and you feel a gentle kiss being pressed on your forehead. "well, you have me now," he says, rubbing your shoulders.

he pulls away from your hold and groans. "just gonna stretch, yeah?"

you nod, sitting down on a bench, your legs slowly giving up after the busy day. your eyes linger on him, watching him intently as he stretches after his workout.

a tap on your shoulder wakes you from your trance and charles laughs at your surprised squeak.

"had a nice view?" he asks with a flirtatious tone in his voice. your cheeks go bright red and you hide your face in your hands.

"you bet i did," you reply, making him blush as well. you show him a proud smile.

his hand travels from your shoulder to your waist and he presses a kiss to your neck, his warm touch sending shivers down your spine.

the mood in the gym shifts and you suddenly feel hot all over and ready to head home.

"we should go together some day," charles suggests teasingly when you drag him out of the gym, making you glare at him.

when you sit in his car and he places his large hand on your thigh, you know it's going to be a fun night.

Às vezes minha curiosidade leva o melhor de mim e quando eu vejo, tô lendo um livro onde uma cientista se apaixona por uma IA... Uma IA no chuveiro dela.

A cientista se apaixona pelo chuveiro senciente dela

Eu tô lendo o livro exatamente assim: