Ok, I understand some of you are def waiting on Red-HOWEVER i think I'm gonna put a pause on it so I can try to regain my composure. Don't worry, it isn't a 'cancelled' fic, no I just feel like i need to go back through the plot and brainstorm a bit before regaining the spark.
With that being said, I am going back through a few older fics and one has caught many eyes and was suggested to be turned into a series. I might do that, as well as try to write a bit of one shots. There are requests from months ago (sincerest apologies) that I will actually get to work on even though I've said that like 3 times.
“It was a Verstappen’s race to win from the start and my god did she win it alright!” The commentators were shocked, the crowds going wild, Red Bull having a fucking party as she crossed the line. Tears, adrenaline, and everything in between happening behind helmets.
“Oh my god, she really won?” Gabi said over the radio.
“Holy shit Verstappen?!” Bearman asked.
“No fucking way my girl just won.” Lando said awestruck on the radio.
“Next year mate, you’ll catch em next year.” Oscar’s engineer said.
“Yeah, fuck me man.” Oscar responded.
“Prodigy there.” Fernando said.
Among the praises and applause, she was in hysterics behind her helmet. “Oh my god, thank you. This team is amazing, I’m so happy.” She said. “Can I- can I do donuts with Oscar?”
“Ummm McLaren will confirm.” She got back.
Oscar drove up next to her and gave her a thumbs up, meaning let’s do the fucking donuts. Maintaining a clear track- the McLaren and Red Bull of drivers 1 and 2 in the championship did burnouts near the end.
They park the cars in the respective spots, teams waiting. Lando was parked in third and chatting with his team. She jumped out and punched the air.
She got her helmet off and ran to the boy who believed in her from the start. Lando. She hugged him tight and he spun her around. “Oh my god I could kiss you right now!” She whispered.
“Your card to play love.” Lando chuckled. With that she pulled back and smashed her lips on his. Cameras going off like bombs being detonated.
She smiled and went to her team to celebrate. Once Oscar was settled out she gave him a hug as well. “You fought me good Piastri.” She chuckled.
“Not hard enough apparently.” He joked. They headed to the cool down room and Max caught her in the hallway.
“Stealing my wins as always little sis.” He smiled. She jumped in his arms and he caught her. “Amazing job, couldn’t have done it better.”
“Wonder what dad’s gonna say.” She joked. He smiled and waved her to the cooldown room. They sat in silence as the adrenaline washed away.
Partying wasn’t even a question to be asked, it was happening. All the drivers, a lot of the paddock crew, everyone was invited. They all celebrated history in the club that night.
“One last toast!” Max yelled. “This one goes out to my amazing sister for finally beating me where it counts.” Everyone cheered and took a shot with them.
At the end of the night she went to Lando’s hotel room and they had a celebratory makeout, hook-up session. “This is where you make an excuse for me to leave.” She giggled as he crawled in bed after cleaning them both up.
“Ah yeah, I’ve got calls to take you know; gotta be alone.” He joked. “Not happening, you’re staying by me tonight.” He sealed his words with a kiss to her hair and they drifted off.
Among the blaring music, Oscar got absolutely plastered downstairs. No one seemed to mind the Aussie drinking double his body weight so he ended up stumbling his way back to his room, the one neighboring Lando’s.
Lando awoke to the sounds of a drunken Oscar fumbling his keycard on their door instead of his own and opened it, nearly having to catch Oscar.
“Woah mate, careful.” Lando said. She woke up now and threw on one of Lando’s shirts and underwear to go see what was happening.
“Just- room keys not working, might have to get-“ Oscar slurred before gagging and Lando grabbed the nearest trash can so he could not get thrown up on.
“Jesus Oscar, did you drink your soul away?” She asked. He nodded at her, barely standing still in his drunken state. “Alright, okay. Let’s get you to bed.”
Lando helped haul Oscar to his bed in the respectable room. He left the bin just in case while she laid Oscar on his side. “I’m gonna open the joining room door in case he needs us.” Lando said.
“Good idea.” She said. She grabbed a rag and dampened it to wash his face. “You’re okay, just a bit upset is all.” She said moving his hair away.
“Made me lose the championship like a pussy.” He mumbled. Her hand stopped and she threw the rag to the bathroom. “First chance and I lose it to a female!” He giggled.
“You’ll get a good chance next year, it’s okay.” She tried. Lando came through the conjoining door and ushered her back to bed.
“Come on, he’ll be alright if we leave the door open.” Lando said. She listened and they went back to bed.
In the morning she was up first and checked on Oscar. He was out cold but definitely had gotten up to be sick again. She took the bin and cleaned it out before returning it along with a glass of water and pain medicine.
“I wanted you too, just never had the guts to try.” He mumbled. She paused and looked over to him lying on the bed. “Guess Lando got lucky.”
“What do you mean?” She asked. “Lando and I have been messing around for like ever.”
“You aren’t actually dating?” He asked. “I would’ve believed it.”
“I was never ready for that commitment with racing and everything with my dad.” She explained. “He never shied away or took my silence as rejection.”
“He never made it official though.” Oscar said. He got into her head with that comment.
“I never wanted that from him; he’s been waiting for me to be ready.” She said, almost awestruck Oscar was talking to her the way he was.
“Well he’s got a world champion wrapped around his finger and he hasn’t sealed it?” Oscar scoffed. “I would’ve asked you out months ago if I knew you were a demon on track.”
Suddenly her heart skipped a beat, was Oscar confessing he had feelings? Or was he simply taking a jab at Lando for being in bed with someone who- to Oscar- wasn’t in his league?
“I’d ask you out now if he wasn’t in the next room and his cum wasn’t dripping down your thighs.” Oscar mumbled. Her breath hitched and she rushed back to Lando’s room, shutting the conjoining door.
“Hey love, come back to bed.” Lando rasped. She listened and cuddled up next to him. “You’re freezing.” He mumbled into her hair.
“Had to make sure Oscar was still breathing is all.” She said.
News outlets were raving over the fact that Verstappen’s are back in RedBull for testing but she has the other McLaren driver hand in hand.
“Miss Verstappen! What happened with Norris?” Media asked. “You two shared an intimate moment after your championship?”
“I won’t be answering questions like that.” She said deadpan. “Personal questions don’t apply to me here, thank you.” And she walked off.
“I swear if you walk out of another media pen-“ Christian started.
“Ok well I’m not answering questions on my messy personal life.” She interrupted. “So if it’s not about racing I’m not answering.”
McLarens and Red Bulls top the testing time sheets and the day is done. She walks out with Oscar.
“Media despises us right now.” Oscar whispered in her ear as photographers whisper and snap shots.
“Let them.” She whispered back adding a kiss to Oscar’s cheek.
After Oscar confessed in the hotel the night of Abu Dhabi, well shit hit the fan. It reminded her of having to choose a team again; the constant question of ‘who would treat me better?’ Swimming in her mind.
So she made a few calls and yep, ended things with Lando and got with Oscar. She would like to say there’s no hard feelings, however that isn’t the case. Lando is quite furious she’s parading Oscar around so loosely but when they messed around it was hush hush.
She even moved in with Oscar nearly a week into the relationship. She tried to stay in contact with Lando but he had gotten snippy with her one too many times and she wasn’t going to deal with that.
Max loved that she stirred the fan pot. Kissing one McLaren driver the day you win a championship and then showing to testing with the other under your wing? Yeah Max was eating the drama up like he did it.
Her dad shared the same feelings but insulted her about being a slut or whore if he could even get in contact with her- which she made difficult.
So she drives for Red Bull, has fucked not one but two McLaren drivers on the current grid, and successfully became her own person after cutting her father off. Oh and she has the Drivers Championship trophy sitting on her desk at home.
I’ve been reading some of my old old fics and my god yall are lucky 😭😭
Like I didn’t organize worth the shit and the writing was so bad. HOWEVER as I read more and more fics I learned how to write better and how to actually make my work flow.
Now the old ass fics will NEVER be released (mainly bc it was a rabbit hole of an old fandom that’s technically not even a fandom) ANYWAY. I do have like Harry Potter and few wild card fics that I might revamp into formula 1.
Apologies for not posting a lick of work, I’ve literally had the worst writers block. I have been going through and re-reading a bunch of my fics and noting ideas but the spark just isn’t there again YET.
I love it oh my god, you always do so amazing with my requests
I accidentally pulled an all nighter before I had to work literally all day, so I decided to make it worthwhile by writing lmao but absolutely loved writing sub!oscar 🤭
Summary— Lando and his girl find a cute twink exploring kinks and find no better reason to collab!
Warnings— only fans drivers+reader ; sub!oscar ; soft dom!reader ; dom!lando ; aftercare ; multiple orgasms ; safe sex ; hard limits were mentioned but not crossed
Request— Pornstar! Oscar but he’s shy, and pornstar! Lando who is really outgoing and bold and usually works with reader. So when Oscar accepts to work with them, it’s just him being absolutely dominated by both of them 👹
When they started doing porn it was public, but then they branched into creator sites that charged for anyone to even view their work and well- that won over public porn by miles.
‘Subscribe today to see Norris’ girl get softly dominated’ was the caption and it attracted lots. Now their videos were more than just ‘soft domination’ sometimes it was her edging Lando to tears or him going mental on her after.
They also subscribed to a few other creators, for ideas, to get off, or just because. One caught her eye though- ‘Camboy Osc experimenting’ because what do you mean by experimenting..?
So €15 later she found out it was a cute little Australian twink trying new kinks. Crazy shit too, like sounding- never even considered it for Lando- insanely large toys and a lot more crazy things.
One video he was tied up just enough to unrestrained himself once he was done, but a vibe was secured around his dick and he was struggling.
“Lan come see this.” She said intrigued. Lando was editing one of their videos and paused to see her screen. “He’s a cutie huh?”
“Oh poor thing look at him, he isn’t even tied up right.” Lando pointed out how if Oscar moved the right (well wrong) way, he could sprain a wrist or muscle.
“He likely did it himself, see how loose it is?” She pointed out. Lando agreed and clicked off to view the other videos posted.
“Wow, little twink has a curious mind.” Lando went through, clicking on and off videos. “You think he’s based in Australia?”
“Why you want to dive into your threesome kink?” She joked. Lando gave her a serious look with a tiny blush and nodded. “Omg Lando, finish editing.”
He did as told and she dived deeper and even opened a chat with the boy.
~Hi! I wanted to reach out as another creator to ask if you were interested in a threesome with me and my partner? -norris014
~Hi, I’ve never done anything outside of solo play. I’d be interested, what’s your dynamic? -osc81
~female/male, but we’re both into threesomes and love your videos! I can send you a short teaser of our work if you’re comfortable exploring it with us! ;) -norris014
~Sure! I’m based out of the UK, based on your profile I assume you two are as well? -osc81
Long story short, numbers were exchanged and dates were planned to make the video happen. “Lando.” She dragged out. She stood behind him while he was still editing and wrapped her arms around him to show her the phone.
“You actually did it?” He asked. “We don’t even have an agenda baby.” Oh, right. They usually plan out scenarios or how the videos go before hand.
“I can look at our scrapped ideas and see, or it can be an homage to his bio, experimenting.” She giggled.
“I’ll have to look at his account again, he seems- how do I put this nicely- easy?” Lando commented. “Maybe it can be a double domination video.”
“I like your thinking Norris!” She said and sat down to write out a list of things they need to go over and discuss.
Once all the boring stuff was over and they got to play, they did a practice scene with no recording. It was to get a feel for each other and make it natural later.
“Do you want us in charge?” She asked. He nodded and Lando gave him a look of ‘are you gonna answer that?’ His face flashed of panic and Lando smiled.
“Umm, yes please.” He said small. They went over what was okay and what was a hard no beforehand so playtime was a go.
Lando got the silky ties and she worked on getting him hard, teasing and whispering sweet things to him.
“Are you going to be a good boy for us?” She asked with puppy eyes. He nodded and swallowed, though it barely did much.
“Yes- uh where’s L-Lando?” He asked looking around nervously. She trailed a teasing finger up his chest and he followed it as a distraction.
“He’s getting ties for you pretty boy.” She responded. Almost as if something clicked in Oscar’s brain- he was hard within seconds.
“I got the pink ties and the orange ones- oh he’s already hard.” Oscar moaned at the mention of ties and Lando acknowledging his horniness.
“Seems we’ve got a praise kink on our hands.” She giggled. “Right sweet boy?” Oscar closed his eyes tight and whined.
“That’s alright darling, we can praise and ruin him all the same.” Lando teased. “Ties are a green, yes?”
“Mhm yes sir.” Oscar said with a nod. Lando smiled and got to work tying up Oscar’s hands and legs to the bed posts. Simply but efficient.
“And edging before we record is also a green?” Lando reassured. A nod and affirmative hum from Oscar. “Pull three times in a row or say red and we stop.”
“Such a good boy already, listening so well.” She teased, her finger still trailing his body and avoiding the sensitive areas.
“Mhm, ‘m a good boy.” Oscar strained, almost as if he had to convince himself. “Please.” He begged.
Lando had the recoding equipment set up and then they got started, Lando prepping the boy to be fucked and her leaving kisses where her hand left trails.
Oscar was a moaning mess. Slight flinches and wriggling as they worked and praised beyond belief. “Lan-lan!” He screeched as Lando hit his prostate dead on and saw the man smirk. “Close!” He squealed.
“Good boy, we can’t have you cumming off camera hm?” Lando praised while pausing his fingering. She took the initiative and grabbed the boys cock at the base to hinder the orgasm even more- much to Oscar’s dismay.
“Pretty boy, almost done and then we can get to the fun part, yeah?” She whispered. Oscar whined and hummed in agreement back.
Once Lando was satisfied with how open the boy was he grabbed two condoms and slipped one on himself, the other going to his girlfriend.
“Still green?” She asked, looking for facial cues. Oscar nodded and begged Lando to fuck him.
“So polite darling, you hear him?” Lando asked his girl. She giggled and nodded. “Three tugs or red, remember?” Lando watched as he slowly inched inside.
“Oh- oh my god!” Oscar moaned, lifting his head to look at Lando. “Fuck, slow, you’re huge, ohmygod!” Lando listened and she hushed him, soothingly running a hand through his hair as Lando went at a slower pace.
“Shh, just a bit of a stretch, that’s all pretty thing.” She cooed at him. He whined and bucked his hips before Lando pinned him down.
“You’ll have enough time for that in a bit sweetheart.” Lando said. He finally bottomed out and stayed still for Oscar to adjust. “All good?”
“Mhmm, record- start recording please- god fuck this has got to be hot.” Oscar mumbled quickly. Lando chuckled as his girlfriend started the recording and rolled the condom on Oscar as Lando slowly began thrusting.
Oscar made noises, whines, groans, moans, whimpers- everything. She got the condom on Oscar and positioned herself on top of him facing Lando. She kissed Lando as Oscar made pitiful noises under them.
“Close!” Oscar squeaked, halting their kiss as they both stopped and she squeezed his cock again making Oscar groan in discontent.
“A bit longer honey, hang in there for us.” She said. Oscar whined and they continued simultaneously moving, Oscar also slightly bucking his hips up. Lando was hitting his prostate and she felt heavenly around him and he couldn’t hold back the orgasm forced out of him.
“Sorry! ‘M so sorry, please! Uh- oh-“ Oscar whined and apologized as they held positions for a minute. She got off his hips and removed the soiled condom.
“Aww did our pretty boy finish already?” She fake pouted as Lando continued the slow, languid thrusts. “One more?” She asked Lando.
He watched Oscar’s eyes bulge and nodded. “Let’s see, can you cum for us untouched sweetheart?” Lando teased, picking up the pace a bit.
Oscar whined and arched his back, shakily lowering his body back down. “Yes, mm please!” Oscar groaned out.
She stepped off frame for the moment, wanting to see it play out full force. It was definitely the right choice, when Oscar did cum again- it was almost like it was punched out of him. Lando’s thrusting only making him leak more of the white liquid.
“There we go.” Lando groaned, pushing in once more and grinding for a minute. She could tell Lando had came from that because it was literally the hottest thing they’d ever seen.
Lando got a shot of finishing her off and then they cut the cameras and cleaned up, being gentle and caring with Oscar.
“You did so well for us.” She said to him while bathing him sweetly. He hummed in contentment as she dragged the soft wash cloth over his body.
“That felt amazing.” He mumbled to her. She chuckled and Lando returned with a warm towel for when he was done.
“That video is going to do wonders, you really are a magnificent model Osc.” Lando praised. Oscar smiled and hummed as the water drained and they dried him off.
Alright now that I’m done with the college trauma- send me some ideas guys, gets this writers block out of my head and give me something good, juicy, diabolical even. Sincerely a desperate writer with no ideas 😁
Okay okay- finals are ending Tuesday and I swear to you guys I’ll start writing again more frequently!
I realize how just bursting out with a random post of Lando winning with no other context is a bit wild, BUT I have been driven off my rocker multiple times these past few months with a new (and old) job, a birthday cruise, college is fucking wild, my whole itinerary for school has been turned upside down and with all of that- I just needed a good minute.
A lot of you guys who follow me do respect that and I APPRECIATE THE LOVE AND SUPPORT. You guys are amazing and I will get back soon!
