summary: the day has finally come, you get to know the gender of your baby
wordcount: 2.1k words
pairing: landonorris x fem!reader
notes: series part two has finally arrived
warnings: none! (I think)
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You were twenty two weeks pregnant when the gynecologist told you, she could tell you the gender, she put a letter with the gender in an envelope and gave it to you. You wanted nothing more than to open the letter and read the gender, but you wanted it to be more exciting. So you gave the envelope to your best friend, she wanted to plan a big gender reveal / babyshower for you. Lando and you wanted the babyshower and gender reveal in one celebration, the schedule was tight and Lando couldnât just take a week off from work.
Landoâs parents said the whole party could happen on their property, and you were thankful for that, your apartment never wouldâve fit every single one coming, and renting something in Monaco was almost impossible. The England weather was often rubbish, but you prayed for sunshine and warm temperatures for the beginning of August, when the party was happening, if it was raining, the celebration could easily be moved inside.
The days leading up to the big day were nerve wrecking, Lando talked to his child every day, giving your belly kisses and you couldnât wait to get to know the gender, and finalize everything.
And today it was finally happening, today you would know the gender of your baby, with butterflies you woke up and Lando brought you a toast with your favorite topping, you needed to eat something immediately after waking up, or you would hang with your head over the toilet. Lando went for a run in the forrest that stood around his familyâs property, and you got up and did your morning routine in the bathroom, since being pregnant, your skin was almost perfect, you barely had to anything for it. You read on some dodgy website, that good skin means youâre pregnant with a baby boy, you couldnât wait for later and finally know the gender. Of course the gender wouldnât change anything, you would love the baby either way, if boy or girl, but you could finally think about names and stop calling the baby âthe babyâ, Lando was certain it was a boy, and always said he or him, while you didnât want to get your hopes up, you were also hoping for a boy. Just the thought of having a mini Lando running around, made your heart melt, sure, Lando with Mila made you cry and a baby girl would be perfect for him to care and love, but you wanted a boy first, he could take care of his baby sister later.
You went downstairs to the kitchen where Cisca was sitting and drinking a tea, you greeted her with a smile and asked her how she was feeling. She stood up and ushered you to sit on her chair, with a small caress over your round belly, she made you a quick breakfast, not listening to your complaints about how you can make your own breakfast, and she should enjoy her tea. She was a full on mother, no matter to whom, she made you a small breakfast, and it automatically tasted better because she did it. When Lando came in, he kissed his motherâs cheek and you on your mouth, kissing your belly while you put your hand on his cheek. He smiled at you and kissed you on the head, ââIâm going to shower and then Iâll come back, yeah?â, you nodded and smiled back. He ran up the stairs, and you could hear the door slam, with a chuckle, Cisca sat next to you again, âIâm so excited for later, canât wait to see what gender my grandbaby has.â
âMe too! In the end its important that he or she is healthy, but I hope for a boy.â
âWe do too! Adam wants a little prince to spoil, do the racing with him, having him on his lap while mowing the grass.â
âDonât get me too excited for a boy, Ciscaâ, you chuckled, but you knew you would be just as happy if a little girl was growing in you.
After breakfast, Lando came downstairs again and shortly after, the decorators came, they prepared everything your best friends ordered. It was supposed a rather small and intimate party, but by the time you and Lando made a list for who would need to be invited, you were already at fifty people. Almost the whole grid and their girlfriends were invited, plus Carlosâs parents and siblings, people like Zak, Andrea and Andreas couldnât be missed. Obviously Landoâs family, your family, friends, and important people in your life got an invitation.
After a small nap on the couch with Lando, you went outside to check out the decorations, thankfully the weather was supposed to be wonderful, sunshine over sunshine. There was a huge balloon wall to take pictures in front of, a big seating area with tables, to eat, drink and fill out the forms your best friend organized, the buffet would be in the kitchen, to not have everything melt in the sun and the actual revealing part would be done in the back of the backyard, where no neighbor could see what was happening. You werenât a rockstar, nobody filmed yours and Landoâs every step of the way, and you didnât think the neighbors would share anything to the public before you did, but you could never be too careful. Your best friend let you decide on how to reveal the gender, and you settled on the basic smoke and confetti method, it was easy, but it looked amazing.
After the caters arrived and set up the buffet, you and Lando checked on it, trying little cookies and snacks. Cisca came in shortly after Lando filled his mouth with a blue icing covered sugar cookie, and scolded him for it, gently slapping the back of his head.
The first guests arrived a bit early, your family rung the doorbell and you jumped from your chair, walking quickly to the door, you havenât seen your family for what felt like ages, with you living in Monaco and traveling constantly, you couldnât visit your home as much as youâd like, even Lando rarely got to see his mother and siblings, with his father being at every race, you saw him at the race weekends.
You tightly squeezed your mother and father, Lando followed you suit, embracing them in a tight hug, your siblings also didnât get left out.
Your mother gave you a bouquet after she caressed your swollen tummy, clearly amazed at how big youâve gotten. The flowers were placed in a vase and Landoâs parents welcomed yours, they havenât seen each other since the last Christmas, and the mothers immediately settled in the kitchen to talk, while the dads went out in to the garden to eye the decorations and talk about football and f1.
You and Lando went upstairs together, changing into a more party outfit. You put on a baby blue flowy dress, that settled nicely on your stomach, not making you look like a whale, but like a healthy pregnant woman. Lando also changed into a baby blue top and some beige pants, you both looked stunning, Lando couldnât resist but to take what felt like a thousand pictures of you on your own or together in the mirror.
You settled on the couch, to wait for the first guests to arrive, and shortly after, the doorbell rung. You greeted Carlos and Rebecca and took their gift bag to the little table that was placed in the living room.
The more time passed, the more people arrived, you tried to keep it small, but with people knowing that many people, it was hard to decide what people should be left out, you simply couldnât. Family, friends, and colleagues were standing around the garden, chatting, drinking, and eating to pass the time until the big reveal.
When everyone was there, you greeted them all again and held a little speech, thanking everyone for coming and for the gifts, explaining what was planned for the afternoon and where to find the food.
Your best friend organized a few little extras before it, every guest could write a small letter to the baby, that it could read once he or she was old enough, fill out a form and guess what gender, date and time it would be born, weight, height and many more things. The person that is most accurate, is going to win a small prize, you didnât know what yet, but a trip to Monaco was a good idea.
On a small table there were some babygrows, and some clothing paint. If guests wanted to, they could paint on the babygrow and later on your child could wear it, itâs also just to have a sweet memory and keep the guests entertained.
You were chatting with your best friend in the kitchen, snacking on some pink colored cookies, from where you were standing you saw people fill out the forms, drawing on the babygrow or taking pictures in front of the picture wall. The professional photographer you hired for this day, was patient and took her time for everyone, who wanted pictures. You already had your little photoshoot, where every guest took a picture with you and Lando, the parents to be.
After almost two hours of people arriving and people filling out forms, or designing babygrows, it was time for the big reveal. Your best friend announced that it was time for everyone to walk to the back of the backyard and half-circle around you and Lando.
Lando stood next to you, holding you in his arms, and stroking your side, you both were shaking with nerves, good nerves, it was exciting to finally be sure what gender your baby has.
Your best friend gave you a smoke cannon, and Lando a confetti cannon, you both looked at each other, you could see how nervous he was, Lando gave you one last kiss and a stroke over your belly, when the crowd started counting down from ten, with every number passing, you felt the sparks in your belly explode, why were they counting that slowly?
When the one was called, Lando and you clasped the triggers of the cannons tighter and twisted the bottom, you squeezed your eyes shut, and only opened them when everybody was erupting with screams.
You opened your eyes and blue smoke surrounded you, with a gasp and tears threatening to spill, you turned to Lando and opened your arms, squeezing him tight, before he pressed his lips to yours and enjoyed the moment, caressing your belly.
âA boy! Y/N, a boy. We have a mini Lando.â
He kissed your cheek, before Max Fewtrell came over and hugged the two of you, more guests came over and congratulated you, you enjoyed each and every hug you received, thanking the person for being there.
Lando and you took a quiet minute inside the house, just hugging and talking about your baby, Lando got his boy, the one he wanted so badly. Now he could show him the world of karting, when he was old enough to get inside one. The room could be finalized, you could buy the first babygrow he would wear when he was born, a name could be chosen, and so much more.
The rest of the evening was spent talking, laughing and enjoying the time with your friends and families, you held your tummy, knowing a little boy would keep you up your toes in a few months, but you werenât alone, you had Lando by your side, helping you with whatever it is you would need.
notes: this is going to be a series! Look forward to the rest đ€
It all happened without planning, Lando always said he wanted to become a dad when he retired and had more time for his child and you.
But the best things happen when youâre not expecting them, at least thatâs what his mother always says.
It all started with you feeling unwell for your usual walk at the docks, headaches, nausea, stomach pains and sore boobs were part of your daily life. At first you put them off as classic period symptoms, since that was nearing, but you never wouldâve classed them as pregnancy symptoms.
Lando was being as caring as he couldâve been, bringing you hot water bottles, painkillers and cuddling you all the time. And when you flew to Australia, for the GP, you waited for your period to come, but it didnât. You flew with Max Verstappen, Kelly and P in Maxâs private plane, thankfully. While cramping in the seat next to Lando, he rubbed your back, placed his hand on your lower stomach and kissing your hair repeatedly. He wished to take that pain away from you, but he couldnât do anything else than watch and be there for you, whispering sweet nothing in your ear, hoping to distract you from the nausea and stomach pains.
And when you missed the practices on Friday, because you couldnât keep your food inside of you, emptying your guts out in the toilet, thatâs when Lando actually became worried. You werenât even up for sex, and that was never a problem, Lando just had to blink and you were ready to jump his bones, and you did, usually.
Your period was two days late already, and that got you worried too, when calling your best friend and telling her about your symptoms, she waisted no time in telling you, that you should take a pregnancy test.
You laughed at her and told her to stop messing with you, you couldnât be pregnant, Lando and you used protection all the time, when she insisted on you doing a test, you got worried she might actually be true, but you didnât wanted to do it alone, you couldnât.
So when you were hanging over the toilet when Lando returned, he decided that you needed to see a doctor, with his phone already out, checking for the next doctors office, you called out for him to come into the bathroom.
âY/N, you need to see a doctor, this is not normal.â
âYes, Lando, itâs normal.â
âNo, Y/N.â
âI think Iâm pregnant, Lando.â
âYou⊠youâre⊠what?â
âI think pregnantâ, when he didnât react and only looked at you in shook, your eyes started to fill up with tears, âAnd youâre not happy about that?â
He slowly came back, âNo, baby, just shocked, I⊠did you take a test?â
âNo, I wanted to wait for you, and take it with you, can you run to the shops and get me like three? Just to make sure.â
He nodded, âI love you, Iâll get them, you stay here and donât worry too much, we got this, okay?â, and quickly he changed out of his McLaren gear, in a neutral hoodie, a cap that hid his curls and sunglasses that covered his green eyes. With several kisses on your lips, on your face and a small caress on your lower tummy, he said goodbye and ran out.
You exhaled loudly and paced around the suite, checking Landoâs location every two minutes. Butterflies were flying in your stomach, you were nervous, its not like anything would change between you and Lando, but still your lifeâs would change rapidly, you wouldnât be able to follow Lando to every race, sure you could still work for Quadrant, and do your normal email work, but you wouldnât be able to come to every shoot.
But life could also be more beautiful, playing with your little love until Lando comes home and he or she will squeal until theyâre in Landoâs arms. Taking them to a race and sitting them in Landoâs car, or Lando would stream and his son or daughter would steal the spotlight.
But before you could think about any of that, the test had to be positive. Maybe it was just pre period symptoms with a stomach bug, and all of this was something you and Lando would laugh about, when laying in bed later, but you needed to know now. And Lando was still running around in the store a few blocks away from the hotel.
Finally the door unlocked and a panting Lando came through the door.
âDid you run up here?â
âOf course, itâs not every day that your missus tells you she could be pregnant.â
You chuckled and grabbed the bag from Landoâs hands, you looked inside it and found five pregnancy tests, as well as some chocolate, other treats and multiple things to help you with nausea, headaches and stomach pains.
âDid you buy the whole store?â
âI wanted you to feel better, pregnant or not.â
âShit Lando, what are we gonna do if Iâm pregnant?â, you started to panic again, this time Lando was there with you and hugged you before it would get worse.
âWeâre going to buy a changing table, and clothes, and diapers, and the cutest little stuffies, and youâre going to be the best mother ever. If youâre actually pregnant, then weâll deal with that, I love you so much, that wonât change anything. Letâs just take a test, and then we can worry, okay?â
You nodded and he pulled you to the bathroom, âAre you going to stay here while I pee?â
âYes? If weâre doing this, weâre doing this together.â
âBut can you at least shut up? I need to concentrateâ, he nodded and sat on the bathtub, waiting for you to do something.
You pulled out a pregnancy test and quickly read through the instructions on the box, you held the stick under yourself and did what you had to do. With Lando watching you, it was more funny than serious and you two couldnât hold back the laughter, the whole situation was bizarre, you never thought you would be doing this without planning it.
You placed the stick on the sink and set a timer for five minutes, now you wandered around the bathroom, nor Lando and you said a thing, all that was heard was heavy breathing.The minutes felt like hours, and when your alarm finally rang, you both jolted at the sound, scaring you. Now it was clear if you would be drinking champagne or juice to celebrate, both results would be fine, you and Lando would get through everything, if you had each other.
You grabbed the test and looked at Lando, he held your hand and squeezed it tight, âWe got this.â
With one last breath, you turned over the stick and read the letters, with a gasp you turned around to Lando snd showed him the test.
PREGNANT
You two didnât know how to react, the feelings were switching between happiness and shock, sadness and confusion. But before anything else could happen, Lando wrapped his arms around your shoulders and squeezed you tight. Tears slipped from Landoâs and your eyes, it was the shock. Lando and you had been together for a little over five years, it wasnât unusual for couples to become pregnant, but Lando and you had such a busy life, that you didnât know if a baby would fit in there.
With tears in his eyes, Lando held your face in his hands, and wiped away the wet stains on your cheeks, smiling at you.
âI love you, okay. Weâre going to be the hottest parents there are, youâll be a milf. Nothing will change, Iâll love you just as much as I love you right now. Forever.â
âEverything will change, Lan. Weâll have a baby with us, a breathing human that will rely on us, we canât just go on random trips anymore, we canât spend all day in bed anymore, we certainly canât have sex all over the apartment anymore.â
âBut Y/N, this is a beautiful thing, we can still go on trips, weâll just have to pack an extra bag and hold small hands when the plane takes off, the baby can lay in bed with us all day, and Iâll still fuck you in the kitchen when the afternoon nap is happening.â
You chuckled and pressed your lips on hisâ, one of his hands found its way back to your lower stomach and rubbed small circles on where the baby was growing.
âI need chocolate.â
âLuckily I bought some at the store, pregnant or not, you always crave chocolateâ, with a chuckle he kissed your forehead, âLets lay down on the bed, okay? It was a hectic day.â
You nodded and he led you to the bed, with his head resting on your stomach, you combed your fingers through his curls, enjoying the silence between you two. In just nine months, all that would be over and a small creature would be filling the silence, that thought got you a little excited, you couldnât wait for the future.
âWhen do you think it was conceived?â
âWell, what does the pregnancy test say?â
âIt said two weeks.â
âBefore we left for Saudi Arabia then.â
âBut how? I always forced you to wear a condom.â
âRemember that morning where we were tired and horny? I think we forgot, I did try to pull out but I think that didnât work.â
You sighed and kept combing through his hair.
The next day was weird, you felt better and only had to throw up once in the morning, so you were walking next to Lando through the paddock. No one knew your secret, and yet, Lando was gliding over the concrete, he wanted to tell everyone, clearly happy about the news, you both were. You both were glowing and happier than ever, people were laughing and saying that the night mustâve been a good one, but they didnât know that all you did last night was, talking about the future and how to tell your family and friends.
Knowing you were expanding your little family, while no one knew about it, made the butterflies in your stomach doing somersaults, you had to slap Landoâs hands away from your stomach, every now and then, too scared someone would catch you. You wanted it to be a secret for now, telling your family and friends, as soon as you figured out how. It should be special and memorable, you couldnât just get them all together and tell them âWeâre pregnant, by the way.â
When you traveled back home after Australia, you immediately booked an appointment at your gynecologist, making sure Lando could come with you, as he requested. Lando was nervous when you two climbed the stairs to the doctors office, holding your hand tightly. Due to Landoâs and your âcelebrityâ status, you could immediately go into the room where you would meet the doctor. And she came in quickly after you settled on the mattress, Lando right next to you. She did an ultrasound, and found the baby, seeing that all was well, and healthy so far. She advised you to take it slow and not do everything at once, you could still do your normal routine, but not stress too much about things, and Lando took that seriously. When you were back at the flat, he bent down and opened your shoe laces, removing your feet from the shoes, bringing you water all the time, making sure you always had some snacks and you were comfortable. It was cute at first, always having someone around you and someone to make sure you were alright, but it got annoying after three days, you were surprised youâre allowed to go the toilet alone.
The next races until you were finally home for a bit longer, were hectic, you wanted to rest, but due to constant traveling, you couldnât, and not joining Lando would only be more stressful for you, what if he crashes and you werenât there? When the Monaco GP came, you could fully breathe, you knew the city, you could sleep in your own apartment, cook whatever whenever you wanted, but that also meant that Lando could live out his protective side. He wanted you to stay home and watch the practices from the window, and arguing was useless, he had his opinion and there was no changing that. It was also when you first started showing, on the media day for the Monaco GP, you were laying in bed with Lando and you two just woke up, his hand went from touching your face, to your boobs to your stomach, when he gasped and sat up, while pulling your sleeping T-shirt up, so it rested underneath your boobs. With a worried âWhat?â, you screamed at him, thinking he might saw something bad.
âYou have a bumb!â
âReally?â
You looked at your belly and indeed saw your tummy being a bit bigger than the night before, while you knew that it wasnât the baby that was making your stomach looking bigger, but more like your uterus, but you werenât going to ruin this moment for him. The rest of the morning was spent in bed, with Lando kissing your belly and cuddling until he really had to go. You put on a more summer like dress and hoped no one would saw the slight bulge in your stomach.
But on Saturday, when the whole Norris and Y/L/N family was gathered in the city, it was time to reveal your pregnancy, on Sunday you wanted to tell the close team.
It was magical, everyone acted just like you hoped, a lot of tears were shed and hugs were exchanged, especially the team at McLaren couldnât be happier, they tried to be the tough boys, but you saw some wet eyes when they all hugged you.
From now on it was easier, you could tell your family updates about the baby every day, in the garage everyone kept an eye out for you and handled you with extra care, offering you a seat or water every second of the day.
With each day, your tummy started growing more, and after a few weeks it was more than obvious that the belly wasnât from eating too much. Your whole body was growing, especially the boobs, which made Lando really happy, he couldnât stop looking at them every day, but it also made things very obvious for the fans something happened. You didnât post on social media anymore, and you barely came with Lando to races, and if you did you wore huge sweatshirts to cover your belly and boobs up. When you crossed the twenty week mark, there was no denying that a baby was growing inside of you. After finding out the gender, you made a post on instagram. You felt good and didnât want to be stuck in your apartment anymore, you needed to join your boyfriend at his races again.
The freedom you felt once you could go outside in normal clothes, was amazing, and the people were swooning over you. You were glowing, and with that bump of yours, Lando couldnât keep his hands of off you, always touching you in some kind of way, either on your belly, or at least a hand always on your back, to protect you from straying to far away from him, his words.
There wasnât a day where you two wouldnât be cuddling, either he was laying with his head on your belly, or talking to the baby, or kissing your belly, or caressing it. He loved his child already so much, he was overwhelmed sometimes from the love he felt. He always thought he couldnât love someone more than you, or his family, but the way he felt the need to protect his unborn child already, sometimes he just wanted to burst.
But for now all he got to protect, was you. He did whatever he could so you were save, when in crowds, he would hold your hands and shield you from the people as best as you could. He fell in love with you more every day, seeing you growing your child and doing whatever it takes to make you and your baby happy, if that meant he needed to run to the shops at three AM for certain chocolate, he did that. No matter how disgusting your eating behavior was, he would always get you what you wished for, he even almost missed a practice because he ran out quickly before the start to get you crisp you desperately needed.
The first kick was special, Lando always made fun of instagram videos, where the parents freak out over some belly movements, but when you were in the kitchen, cooking yourself pasta, Lando came and hugged you from behind, caressing your growing stomach and kissing your neck, it was his new favorite thing to do. While talking to you about some changes they made on the car, you two gasped at the same time, looking down to where Landoâs hands lay, you felt something kick from inside of you.
âThe baby kicked, Y/N!â
You nodded your head and turned around in his embrace, kissing your boyfriend on his lips.
âItâs actually alive in there, baby. Can you believe it? In eighteen weeks we have a breathing human being.â
You wiped his cheeks with your thumbs, tears threatened to spill out of his eyes, smiling up at him you repeatedly pressed your lips on hisâ.
This memory sure would be one you two wouldnât forget.
Lando was the happiest when he was with you, he always thought the happiest he can be was in his car, driving around in full speed and being on the podium after, seeing you in the crowd cheering for him, but now, there wasnât something he wanted more all day than lay on your lap, talking and feeling the baby, while youâre brushing through his curls with your fingers.
He loved to take pictures of you when youâre in underwear, to document the growth of your belly, but also because he wanted to take pictures of you in underwear, he never thought you could look even sexier, but to him, you did. So he looked forward to seeing you change your clothes every morning and evening, shamelessly looking at your nakedness every time.
But it was fine, your sex drive was through the roof sometimes, when Lando saw you naked, he got horny, and you were too. It wasnât unusual that Lando and you would disappear during a race weekend for a few minutes, you needed him, whether he would go down on you or give you the real thing.
But pregnancy wasnât perfect, there were a lot of downsides to it. Everything hurt, your back, your feet, your head, your boobs and even your legs. Lando tried and eased your pain whenever he could by massaging every body part, but he couldnât fully remove it. Foot massages were on the daily agenda, and when he was lucky, he massaged your boobs, which always lead to you leaking milk and Lando would get horny after seeing your big boobs on display.
But when you saw this viral trend on TikTok, where the boyfriends would lift their girlfriends stomachs, you had to try it out, and when Lando stood behind you, hands under your big belly and lifted it, you let out the biggest moans Lando ever heard. Not having to carry the weight of the baby, relieved the tension of your back and you could breathe again. Lando was shocked how heavy the baby actually was, sure he heard it every time at the gynecologist, but feeling it was a different thing. Everyday Lando did that lifting thing for at least twice a day, and it were the best minutes during the day.
After week thirty you werenât able to put your own socks on and putting on your shoes was also impossible, just as shaving in the shower, luckily you had a supportive boyfriend who did all these things for you, when he was around. He shaved your legs and private parts for you, and he found it exhausting, every time he would say that he didnât know how women could do this every now and then.
Certain smells made you almost puke, yesterday your head was already over the toilet when you smelled bell pepper, it drove you crazy.
Traveling also got harder, you got cleared by your doctor before every race, but still, it was exhausting. The long plane rides, the long car rides and the sitting in the garage were tiring, you tried to support Lando from the garage, but for some practice sessions you stayed at the hotel, watching it on your laptop and laying in bed. You even thought about staying home, but you knew that would only stress you more, at home you couldnât always be there for Lando when he needed you, and you needed him.
The fans were the sweetest too, giving you two gifts for the baby, drawings, clothings, accessories, and many more things. Your favorite piece so far was the handmade baby McLaren suit, so the baby and Lando could match, you couldnât wait to see these two together.
The room was done by mostly Lando, but you bought most of the furniture and accessories, Lando put them all together. The walls were painted in a light blue and the room was cloud themed, there were clouds painted on the wall, clouds hung from the ceiling and cloud pillows were placed everywhere. You two couldnât wait for your little love to arrive.
The last GP was hard for you, you were thirty-seven weeks pregnant and couldnât really move, your stomach was huge and standing for more than five minutes was not possible. Lando didnât want you to come, and you almost didnât, but you thought about going in labor earlier than expected and not having Lando by your side, and that freaked you more out than the thought of delivering your baby in a different country with Lando. So you waddled around the paddock, with Landoâs hand in yours you made your way to the hospitality, feeling better when you could finally sit down again.
You sat in the garage and watched the race, and when it ended, you were more than happy that Lando was fine and healthy, going for dinner with his family after the season officially ended. And almost immediately after you were back at the hotel, you packed your things and flew back to your Monaco home, and when you arrived, you could enjoy the last few weeks of pregnancy. The nesting was driving Lando crazy, everything had to be perfect, you were washing the last few clothes for your baby, filling the drawers with diapers and whatever the internet, books and especially yours and Landoâs mum told you, you needed. In general your families were the biggest help, they told you were to start with shopping for the baby, what you actually needed and what you didnât.
Christmas time came around, your apartment was decked with decorations and the smell of cookies was everywhere and on the eleventh of December, you woke up because of sharp pains in your lower stomach. At first you thought these were normal stomach pains or Braxton hicks, preparing you for the birth, you had them quite frequently now, but when you started counting them and they came on more often than normal you shook Lando awake. And before you knew it, Lando drove you two to the hospital, where the next chapter of your life began.
I couldnât watch the race, because I had to work, again, and Iâm furious about what happened, but am I the only one that noticed how sunken in Landoâs cheeks are at the interviews?
I donât want him to be underweight, but itâs probably just my mind playing tricks, right?
summary: part two to wrong text! Lando comes over and makes you regret starting without him
wordcount: 2.8k words
pairing: landonorris x fem!reader
warnings: smut!
notes: I finally finished it hahaha, tell me what ya think, I still feel so bad at writing smut
When Lando said that, your thigh clenched, you moaned a quiet âLandoâ into the phone and hung up, quickly sending him your address.
You thought about waiting for him and counting the minutes until your doorbell rang, but you were dripping again, your core screamed for attention and Lando was too far away.
Your fingers slipped over the curves of your breasts, to your belly, and then finally to your pussy, two fingers circled your clit and you moaned loudly when you felt the first spark of pleasure. Your other hand grabbed your breasts and squeezed them slightly, your back arching as you felt another spark of pleasure rising through your body, you could feel your cheeks heating up at the thought that Lando was coming over for a quick fuck, your boss. Oh god, what would you do after? Would you get fired or could you even attend another meeting without thinking about what was about to happen?
But in that moment you didnât think for another second about it, all you could think about was that Lando needed to come fast or you would burst. After a few flicks on your clit, your doorbell finally rang and you jumped off the bed to open your door. Should you put something on before welcoming Lando to your home? What if it wasnât Lando that stood in front of your door but some other human, and you would open the door naked? Apparently, you stood for too long thinking about your clothing, that your doorbell rang again and you just went into your hallway to open the door.
You opened your door and in front of you stood Lando, who bit his lip when his eyes glided down your body, seeing your naked glory.
âFuck Y/N, youâre killing me.â
You chuckled slightly and stepped to the side for Lando to come into your apartment, which he did without wasting another second. Lando immediately put his keys and phone on your table that stood near your door put his hands on the side of your head and kissed you passionately. You moaned in his mouth and his hands started to wander down your body, caressing your sides and stopping at your love handles that he slightly squeezed.
âIâd love to continue that, but I do need to feel you around me. And you standing here naked does not help.â
You nodded and pressed your lips on hisâ before grabbing his hands and pulling him to your bedroom, where he opened his pants and pulled them down his legs. You helped him with the T-shirt while pressing featherlight kisses on his neck and chest, to which he replied with moans.
You still had rosy cheeks from your cheeky movements before and they didnât go unnoticed by Lando, âDid you touch yourself after I told you not to?â
You couldnât suppress a small smile, while looking in his eyes, âNo!â.
âAre you sure?â, he grabbed your chin and held your gaze, âNo?â
âYouâre a bad girl, arenât you? I shouldâve known after Iâve seen the picture you sent me.â
He quickly freed himself from the rest of his clothing and pushed you onto your bed, he started to kiss down your body, beginning from your forehead, moving to your chin, neck, chest, and belly, and finally stopping at your core. He did linger a little longer on your neck and boobs, only to gently suck and create little love bites on them.
The first lick he did on your pussy made you gasp, he already felt amazing, and you couldnât wait for him to be in you. Lando did little kitten licks, that brought you closer to your orgasm, when you felt it approaching, your moans got louder and higher, âLando, Iâm closeâ, and before you could enjoy the sensation a bit longer, he stopped and removed his head from your crotch, kissing your lower belly and coming up to your face.
âWhat is that about?â
âYou started without me, I told you I would punish you.â
You were too stunned to speak, you thought he was joking when he said that, and you didnât think he would actually go through with his threat.
Before you could answer him, Lando attacked your neck and left marks, leaving something that would remind you of how bad you were. When you wanted to grab his dick and tease him too, he slapped your hand away, âBad Girls donât get to touch me, babygirl, you shouldâve listened to me, I need to fuck you now, after Iâm done with you, you wonât even know your name.â
You swallowed hard, you didnât know he could be that dominant, not that he looked like he was a sub in the bedroom, but you didnât think he would talk like that.
So he aligned himself with your entrance and looked at your face for permission to do what he said, he might be dominant, but he would never do something you werenât okay with.
âIf you want me to stop, say red, okay?â, he whispered in your ear, and you nodded shyly.
He entered you and you both moaned in unison, âFuck, youâre so wet, baby.â
Your walls hugged him tightly, and he felt like he was about to explode. Lando pleasured you with slow movements, and the longer he kept on penetrating you, the closer you got to your orgasm again, when he added his thumb on your clit, you let out a whine, you needed to cum. You put your arms around his neck, and your legs found their way on his back, where you crossed your ankles.
âLando, Iâm so close, please let me come.â
And before you could slip over the edge, Lando pulled out of you and his thumb left your clit. You couldnât believe him.
âWhatâs your mission?â
âI want to edge you until youâre begging and falling apart for me, bad girls donât deserve to cum.â
You wanted to reply and tell him to quit the joking and make you cum, but he opened your box of toys that still stood where you left it earlier, and grabbed a small but powerful vibrator, a smile ghosting over his lips when he pushed the button and it came to life.
âDo you like this toy?â
You could only nod and pray that he would let you cum soon.
Without another word, he settled between your legs and held the purple buzzing object to your left nipple, and the other one was being touched by Landoâs fingers, you knew he would take his sweet time with you. He slowly let the vibrator wander to your core, but he stopped at your stomach and circled your belly button, he then moved to the inside of your legs. âYouâre so needy. You shouldâve thought about starting without me, maybe I wonât let you cum at all, what do you think about that?â
âLando, please, Iâm so fucking horny.â
âOh, believe me, I can see that, youâre glistening.â
You bucked your hips to his face, to try and get any stimulation, but it was no use.
Lando held the vibrator against your entrance, and you felt like you were going to scream, the buzzing sensation made you go feral, you needed a release, and you needed it now.
âPlease Lando, please let me cum.â
âDo you think you deserve to cum?â
You could only nod.
âI donât think so, baby, Iâll let you cum, when I decide youâve been punished enough.â
You let out a moan and hoped that he would let you cum soon, you were so horny, and him being so domestic didnât help that.
He held the vibrator back to your clit, and circled the little bundle of nerves, you felt yourself getting closer to the edge, and again, you let out high-pitched moans and cries, he couldnât let you suffer forever, right?
âPlease Lando, I need to cum, please make me cum, I am begging you.â
But he also removed your toy, before sparks could fill your body.
âI want to make you cum when Iâm inside of you, and not with a toy, at least for the first time. Do you think you had enough punishment? You want to cum?â
You nodded and pulled him to you, kissing his lips, he tasted so good, and his lips were soft with the way they were moving against yours. He pushed himself back in, but not before he didnât lightly slap your pussy with his dick, sending little shock waves through your body. Lando moved in a perfect rhythm against your body, the friction making you feel satisfied, his thumb on your clit made you feel even better, and your orgasm build up again, he could tell by the way your walls were contracting around him and your moans that you let out more often. Lando wanted to annoy you a little and slowed down his movements, tapping your clit with his thumb a little, before stopping for a few seconds completely. You groaned and hit his chest slightly, now completely frustrated with him, but Lando knew you needed to cum, so he started his movements again and circled your clit fast, this time not stopping, when you moaned loudly.
He finally let you fall over the edge, fully fascinated by the way your walls clenched around him, keeping him tight inside of you, the pressure and your moaning so sweetly made him cum too, coating your walls with white spurts, his head fell on your chest, your hands found their way to his hair, massaging his scalp, he was panting, but he didnât stop moving inside of you, he wanted to make you cum again, so he couldnât stop now.
âYou feel so good when you cum, I need to feel it again.â
After just a few seconds of slow sloppy movements, he picked up the pace and thrust back inside of you, you were still sensitive from your orgasm, so your next orgasm built up pretty quickly, just like Landoâs next one. Your walls were still clenching and Lando was going crazy, he chased after his release and circled your clit again, he made you see starts, and quickly after, you fell over the edge, just like Lando. This time you two were moaning in sync, you felt so good right now, like you were on cloud nine. Lando was the same, he was floating and normally he would stop now, cuddle a little, and take care of you, but he wanted to exhaust you, make you think about how you touched yourself without your permission.
With a small kiss on your shoulder, he situated himself again between your legs, your pussy was still pulsating a little and you squeezed his cum mixed with your arousal out. He moaned quietly when he saw that and collected some on his thumb, pushing it back into your hole.
âYou are full of my cum, can you feel it, Y|N? Keep it in there for me, yeah?â
When he finished that sentence, his mouth was back on your clit, sucking and circling your nub with his tongue, you were so sensitive, the sensation almost started to become too much. Lando added two fingers inside of you and pumped them in and out, creating very much-needed friction, he didnât stop until you were whining and moving restlessly underneath him. He was very talented with his tongue, and he made you cum in no time.
âI canât take more, Lando, I canât.â
âYou can, I know you can.â
You shook your head, you were feeling lightheaded and your pussy was throbbing, but Lando knew you better than yourself apparently, because when he made you cum one more time, with your vibrator, still lying between your legs, Landoâs chest and chin were dripping with your wetness, he made you squirt. No one had ever done that before, and you felt like you were coming, but it had never felt that intense, and your whole body was shaking.
Lando gently kissed the inside of your leg, âYou think you can take me one more time?â
You lazily nodded, you were out of this world, not really recognizing what he was saying, but you were ready for him.
He positioned himself in front of you and pushed himself in, he groaned when he felt how full you were, full of his cum. He was a magician, you were sure, the way he was able to make you cum so many times, it didnât take him too long to pull the last orgasm out of you, clenching down on him one last time for the evening. This sent him over the edge too, and he collapsed on you, breathing heavily while still being inside of you.
âHow do you feel?â
âAching, floating, and fucked out.â
âBut good?â
âSo good, you donât know how good.â
âWill you ever touch yourself again without my permission?â
âMaybe.â
âWrong answer baby.â
He chuckled and kissed your shoulder and pulled himself up and out of you, âWhereâs your bathroom?â
âDoor to the left.â
He went there quickly and came back with a wet towel, cleaning you up, Lando threw the towel behind his back, and laid down next to you, pulling you close to him.
This was nice, just you two lying in bed, enjoying the silence.
âWhat are we gonna do now?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âYouâre my boss, Lando.â
âI like you, Y|N, what about we take things slow and see where we end up?â
You nodded and laid your head on his chest, falling asleep together.
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You sat inside the meeting room with your colleagues and waited for Lando to come in and start the Meeting. Today was about the next three months and the special things you wanted to do for Quadrant. It's been two weeks since Lando came over for the first time and fucked you until you couldnât walk anymore, and it wasnât the only time he came over, every other night you got a snap from him, either a dick pic or teasing picture. It would end in either him coming over, or you two sexting and getting the other off over the phone.
Only five minutes after the official meeting time, a panting Lando came sprinting into the room, and it reminded you of the times he hung over you, arms on both sides of your head and pounding inside of you. He greeted every member with a small nod and Hello, his glance lingered on you and he tried to not act differently while greeting you, but he licked his lips and a small dirty smile flashed across his face. You couldnât hide your smile either, quickly, before anyone could look at you, you looked down, to hide an even bigger smile and slight red cheeks.
When your part of the presentation came, you got up front and connected your laptop to the beamer, Lando, who sat in front of the wall where your screen was projected, moved slightly with his chair to give you space. When you looked over to him, his eyes were scanning over your body, lingering on your ass a bit longer than they needed to, he remembered the times when he squeezed your butt and slapped it until it was bright red and you werenât able to sit on it for a day. You called him, and he even went to the pharmacy for you, to get some cream, to put on and heal your broken skin. It was embarrassing for him to explain to the lady, what happened, especially after she made a comment on how lucky his girlfriend must be, if he bought her cream for a situation like this, even if you werenât official yet, he liked the thought of calling you his girlfriend.
You felt sparks in your belly when he didnât stop looking at you, if he didnât stop soon, he would be too suspicious and maybe someone from the office would figure something out. When you finished your presentation, everyone was smiling at you, but Lando had the biggest smile on his face, after ending the meeting, he spoke up.
âY|N, can you hang back for a second? I have a question on your presentation.â
You nodded and slowed down putting away your stuff.
He came over once everyone left and attacked your neck with passionate kisses, moving towards your lips.
âWe canât do it here, Lando.â
âWe can, I made sure everyone had something to do, they wonât disturb us, I need you.â
You moaned quietly and pulled on his T-shirt, needing him the same way, he needed you. The thrill of getting caught and Landoâs ability to make you cum, was making you see stars.
notes: wrote this in 10 min, might delete later and rewrite it
Miami. The first thing that came to your mind was the heat and the money that this city had, but after tonight, this city will hold a different memory, the memory of your boyfriend winning his first Grand Prix.
You woke up in the morning with a burst of energy, Lando wasnât as energetic, he crashed in the sprint, his qualifying wasnât the best, and he didnât expect anything big for today. He ate breakfast with slumped shoulders, every few seconds he let out a sigh, and you tried to get him into a better mood, but whatever you did, nothing helped.
âToday is the day for new opportunitiesâ, thatâs what you told him this morning, trying to get him excited.
If he had the opportunity to call in sick for work, he wouldâve.
The race started, and it didnât look the best for Lando, it annoyed him even more that Oscar had an even better start, not only was he one (sprint) race win ahead of him, but he also was chasing for p1 now, while Lando had to pass several cars to be close to him.
You sat in the garage, feeling the normal race jitters and crossing your fingers, you would always be proud of Lando, no matter what he did, but you had a good feeling for today.
The first laps were going by fast, Lando was fighting for every position, and Oscar was fighting for P1, after some more difficulties from Max, Oscar was racing to keep his leader position. You knew what Lando was thinking, how this would be a normal race if he got lucky, p3 and if he was even more lucky, maybe a p2, but not the real thing, Lando felt too disappointed in himself.
After the crash with Sargent, and Lando pitting during the safety car, you knew this would be it. Max was losing more and more time behind him, and couldnât catch up with Lando. He was flying today, getting the fastest lap almost every time he crossed the finish line. The more laps passed, the more excited you got, holding hands with Jon, who stood next to you. When it was safe to say, that Max wouldnât be able to catch Lando and overtake him, you were walking up and down through the garage, a TV camera was on you constantly, showing you on the screen how you nervously were trying to get rid of your nerves, but to your dismay, you didnât.
During the last lap, you were watching the screen through your fingers, too scared that he would crash on the last meters. Youâve been in this position before, you donât want to think about Sochi, but you were scared he was going to repeat this nightmare, thank god it wasnât about to rain anytime soon.
When Lando crossed the finish line in P1, you fell to your knees with your hands in front of your face, crying. This was his dream, and you were so incredibly lucky to experience that dream with him.
Before you could continue to cry, Jon lifted you off the ground and dragged you up, hugging you tightly before running with you to where you would wait for Lando.
You stood behind that barricade and waited for your boyfriend to come get congratulated, you watched on the big screen how he got out of his car and you saw him take a deep breath. Carlos being the first to congratulate, was such a carlando thing, but now you couldnât wait to be in his arms. Your tears were still rolling down your cheeks, and no matter how much effort you put into wiping them off your cheeks, new ones were coming by the second.
After what felt like days, you finally saw Lando running towards you.
You opened your arms and waited for the impact that was about to hit you, with the speed he was running at you. He closed his arms around you, and you did the same, squeezing him tightly and muttering: âcongratulationsâ over and over again. You heard him sobbing, he probably didnât even realize what he had just done, he was shaking and when he lifted his head off your shoulder, his eyes were red and tears were spilling out of his eyes with no control, but you were no different.
You could wait for all the memes and pictures you were about to see on social media, you and Lando were crying messes, the kiss you shared after hugging for what felt like hours, tasted like tears and happiness. You couldnât believe he was a race winner now.
His team celebrated him the perfect way, throwing him in the air and hugging him close. The hugs he shared with Zak and Andrea, warmed your heart, you knew how much he meant to these two and vice versa.
After the interviews where he thanked his family, but especially you, for always supporting him no matter what, he was driven to the podium, just like you and the rest of the McLaren team, you had to see him lifting that trophy.
When he came out running, even more tears spilled out of your eyes, you knew you were an emotional mess, and it would stay like this for the rest of the day. And the way Lando was wiping away the tears while listening to the British hymn, you knew he was no different, especially hearing the Lando chants from every direction, you all knew, this was long overdue.
He threw his trophy in the air, and you were scared he was going to break it, but he safely caught it and pointed to his heart and then at you. This was cheesy, but at this moment, he was allowed to do whatever he wanted. He felt like the king of the world.
Popping the champagne was always your favorite part, and with the way Charles and Max were drenching him in the liquid, you knew you would be soaked in it too, after some more hugs, which followed immediately after he came down from the podium.
The rest of the day was spent partying and celebrating Lando and McLaren, you were incredibly proud of him and what he achieved today.
