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do you have any thoughts about kimi with a breeding kink?
I have PLENTY OF THOUGHTS ABT THIS trust me bb I'll go more in depth when Its not midnight but im so sleep deprived and in love w my sweetest italian I cant help it
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I think Kimi is into breeding in a more primal way than the other drivers, yk? He's younger, hormonal, and possessive as FUCK. He's not necessarily thinking about starting a family perse, but moreso thinking about pumping you so full of his cum and marking you up so bad that nobody else could ever come within 50 yards of you without immediately knowing who you belong to. Every time you fuck its like he's competing with an imaginary opponent to fuck you better, harder, faster, deeper.
Who can leave more marks all over your neck and chest that you can't hide, knowing you have to be at the paddock the next morning around everybody including his teammate and the Mercedes crew who are absolutely looking. Who can fuck you so good you have a lil bit of a limp at said paddock appearance? Who can fill you up so much that you swear it'll be leaking out for the next week? The answer is always him, but its in his nature to wanna improve and never stagnate, especially in bed.
Kimi memorizes your body like the curves of the track, and owns you like it. He can make you cum so fast its almost scary, and isn't satisfied till youre so cock drunk and fucked out that you can barely keep your eyes open. His energy is almost endless and it shows, he's almost never finished after cumming once. Sure, maybe for a quickie in the back of his car somewhere you absolutely shouldn't be having a quickie, but never when he's got you to himself and time to treat you right.
When he cums the first time, he only falters for a second. Hips stuttering against yours and his fingers digging into your hips so hard it bruises just to ground himself. His orgasm steals the air from his lungs and draws the filthiest sounds from his lips but he just can't stop there. It takes no time for him to pick the pace up again, thrusting against you through the shocks of overstimulation just chasing that burning high in his belly over and over again.
He's not done till its pouring out of you, dripping down into a massive puddle on the sheets and making a mess of you from your thighs to your navel. Even when he thinks he can't possibly keep going, its like his subconscious drives him further.
"She'd look so pretty pregnant in a sundress, that bikini she had on in Monaco sure would show off her tits when they got bigger if you knock her up, dont you want a baby with her pretty smile? Nobody else can ever have her like that, you gotta stake your claim now." Thoughts on repeat, over and over, punctuated every thrust. They're right, the thought of someone else pinning you down in bed and taking whats his makes him so jealous he gets sick to his stomach.
His hips would slam into yours so hard it hurt, tip knocking against your cervix and making your insides ache in the best way. He'd sink his little fangs into your neck to ground himself, groaning and whimpering breathlessly till he finally came again. God the way he'd grind himself against you would be straight SINFUL, holding you close and making sure you dont lose a drop. You could feel every twitch of his cock as be filled you up, but he'd make absolutely 0 effort to move off of you when he finished. Youre trapped indefinitely, partially for him to catch his breath but moreso till he feels like it really took yk?
Doesn't matter if youre on birth control or not, if he fucks you hard enough he can convince himself he did a good job and outdid the effects. Just let him believe it while his heads on your chest and hand on your tummy afterwards.
dom!zelli with bimbo!puppy!reader who’s extremely clingy to him and sometimes humps objects while sniffing things that smell like him. what if one day he catches her and decides to help her?
Oh my GODDDDD THIS CONCEPT I EAT IT UP EVERY TIME‼️
This is like, so disjointed and written poorly but im sleepy and sick and thinkin abt him so I couldn't skip it. Hopefully you see my vision? FORGIVE ME 😭
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cw: dom!Z is a warning of its own, slapping (lovingly), condescending praise, backhanded praise, spit, hair pulling, thigh/foot riding, petplay, oral fixation, feet stuff (but like, boot riding/getting a foot on your face type stuff not toe licking yk), dacryphilia, humiliation? Sorta?, daddy may be thrown around a bit. Have fun!
Dom!Zelli is a TREAT cause he doesnt even have to try yk, it just comes to him so naturally that his presence alone makes your brain melt into a puddle of submissive goop. Every time you see him you just slip into subspace like its nothing. All the factors mix together perfectly; his height makes him tower over you, he's so muscular he can throw you around like nothing, his cologne mixed with the smell of post-set sweat and cigarettes makes you dizzy and his voice drips in this intoxicating honey that'd make you go fetch the moon and pull it closer if he asked with 0 questions.
Speaking of his smell, its ADDICTIVE. I could see him wearing one of these 100%, something dark and woodsy but also some sweet undertones? Maybe a mix? Either way, when you happen to pick up a shirt he left on the floor of the hotel room, it reminds you just how much of a hold he has on you even when hes not right in front of you. It gives you that fuzzy feeling in your belly and butterflies between your legs, surely it wouldn't hurt to indulge?
When Z goes onstage he comes off a whole new beast too, you swear the adrenaline spikes his testosterone. When he walks in to your shared hotel room to find your hand between your legs and one of his shirts bunched up in your fist, eyes closed while you huff his scent? You're cooked!! You freeze like a fawn in front of the biggest semi truck known to man on the highway, and that'd probably be less scary tbf.
"Couldn't have waited 10 minutes, huh? Couldn't have texted me, called me, checked your phone to see i was on the way? Just had to get off alone right then, right puppy?"
He'd sigh, roll his eyes, the whole 9. Your heart would nearly explode against your ribcage, hands shaking and eyes glued to his looking for any way out of your predicament. You looked over to your phone on the other side of the bed to see a missed call and a handful of unread text notifs over the lockscreen pic of you two in your bedroom mirror at home. Shit.
When he finally crossed the room to your side of the bed, his presence made you feel so small. He looked down at you like a piece of meat, chest rising and falling just a lil too heavy with his pupils blown so wide you could barely tell there was an iris at all. It felt like he'd eat you alive, and that was his plan entirely.
Z would have you out of bed and on your knees almost immediately, fingers laced in your hair right at the nape of your neck to press your face against his cock through his jeans. He smelled like sweat from the stage and that insane specific cologne you couldn't get enough of, it made your head spin even worse. His eyes stayed glued to your face, just to watch your fuzzy brain try and form thoughts and fail. Every time you seemed a lil too zoned out, he'd bring you back slapping your cheek or pulling your hair a lil harder just to hear you whimper.
"If you wanna get off, get off. Gonna hump my leg like a dog or go without, your choice."
You hate to say it but being made to do gross humiliating shit at his whim makes you embarrassingly wet. Z would use his free hand to free his cock and let it rest on your face while you grind against his leg like an animal, swatting your hands away whenever youd try and touch him.
"Such a fuckin' mess. I was gonna fuck you so good when I got back too, puppy. Could've just waited on me."
"Open your mouth, mutt"
You do so immediately, trying your best to multitask with what little brain power you have left. Z leans over just enough to spit on his shaft, letting the excess drip into your mouth while he uses the rest as lube to jerk himself off above you. The action pulls the most pathetic whine from your chest imaginable, and his dick twitches in response. He's enjoying this far too much to act like he isnt, but he'd hate to drop the facade so early.
"Such a good puppy, gonna let daddy paint your face? Gonna be a good girl for me?"
"Better hurry up and get off then, cause if I cum first, you dont get to cum at all.
You'd try your best and pick up the pace, grinding against his foot like your life depended on it, and it felt like it did. Your arms wrapped around his thigh and face pressed to his hip right next to his cock. It was a bluff for sure, but seeing you so desperate was something he couldn't miss. Technically this was all to teach you a lesson, no? It was so hard for him to not cum right away looking down and seeing you all teary eyed and whining his name, pleading your apologies and whimpering about how close you were.
When you finally cum, his hand finds your hair again, yanking your head back while your whole body jerked amidst the waves of a near ruined orgasm. The motion threw off the rhythm of your hips and he almost felt bad for cutting it short, but he'd make up for it later.
You barely had time to orient yourself before he was shooting thick ropes directly onto your face and tits, his grip on your hair keeping you still. You look so pretty with his cum on your face it's hard to ever keep it clean, but he's got way too many plans for you to stop here.
The brainrot is REAL and BAD btw so duh ofc im gonna offer some more Kimi treats from my brain 😵💫 threw some links into this blurb so keep an eye out
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Cw: shitty italian (im abt a month into my lessons forgive the errors 😭) edging, oral (m recieving), hair pulling, dacryphilia, handjob, spit play, kimi is a whiner, subby K, overstim, mentions of exhibitionism (its mostly Kimi not understanding people who have eyes that work can see him in public being a freak), ect.
Thinkin abt Kimi being so needy and touchy and up your ass all day that you can't help but finally give him exactly what he wants.
All day he's had his hands on you. Resting on your hips, snaking around to your belly and sliding up to squeeze and knead at your tits no matter where you were or dragging you back by your waist so he could grind his cock against your ass for even a second of friction. He really thinks he's being nonchalant literally groping you in public? You've reprimanded him a handful of times by now, reminding him you'll be home soon and to just keep it in his pants till then but he "can't". Sure.
His head resting on your shoulder, huffing like an impatient child not getting his way when you swat his hands from sliding under the waistline of your shorts whilst literally waiting in line at a store.
"Amo- please...this is torture"
Torture? He's the one that suggested you go out in the first place and the hardest thing he's dealing with is his dick? 'That's his own fault' You think. Too bad he doesn't know what's coming.
After preventing him from landing you both in prison for indecent exposure, you managed to get both of you home clothed and in one piece. Perfect! The handsiness didn't come to an end when you walked through the door, but at least now you can do something about it.
He'd be half an inch behind you already, following you into the living room like a needy puppy. If only you had a collar on him :( you save that mental note for later and turn to him, shoving him by the shoulders to sit on the couch in front of you. Sitting, his face is about level with your stomach, and of course the first thing he does is drag you in to nuzzle his face against you like a cat. His hands kneading your ass and pulling you close while he presses messy kisses against your belly through your shirt, trailing down to your navel and all over the underside of your tits.
Your fingers find his soft brown curls and pull him back to create some space, the moan that tears from his throat sends a wave of electric heat straight between your legs. What a slut, he loves having his hair pulled.
He looks so pathetic looking up at you, a soft wince spread across his pretty face but it does nothing to mask the need in his eyes. Brown irises almost entirely swallowed by blown pupils, following your expression like his life depended on it, at the same time looking so empty and pliant just waiting to be used. He's such a good toy when he isn't being a brat.
As much as it pains him, he does in fact follow your instruction when you tell him to keep his hands at his side and to himself. 'If you touch me, it ends.' The concept was miserable but when your hand snaked its way into his sweats and he finally felt it wrap around his cock, he was willing to do anything that came out of your mouth just to get the ache to stop.
He has to fight every muscle fiber in his body when you finally start stroking his length, forcing himself to look away when you spit in your hand to use as lube cause the way his stomach lurched he thought he was gonna cum immediately. His thighs shake so bad, hips bucking up against your fist while he whines through clenched teeth. You're barely even started and he's already tearing up, really? Normally he's the one pinning you to the mattress and fucking you till you see stars but he can't take what he dishes apparently.
Thinkin SO hard about how he'd beg and plead and cry about how good you feel, how he can't take it and to just let him cum. You can feel his pulse slamming against his ribcage when you lean up to kiss him before trailing your lips down his chest (absolutely not missing the chance to flick your tongue against his nipple and watch him yelp) and stomach to his cock. His hands shake at his sides cause all he wants to do is hold your head down and fuck your throat raw, yet something in him just can't break out of that subby headspace thats keeping him in line. He can't even help himself at this point, letting you use him like a toy and milk him to tears. Insane how big, strong, mercedes star boy Kimi is just a whiny slut on your couch this evening, two lovely sides of the same coin.
Every time his dick hits the back of your throat its like it knocks the wind out of him, but every time he gets close you pull away. Instead, opting to kiss and nip at his thighs or inches away from his length but never where he needs you. Over and over and over till he's just babbling nonsense in Italian and throwing one of his arms over his face to hide the tears running down his cheeks. His chest heaving through sobs and pleas, thighs shaking and brain melting. This is exactly what he was asking for earlier, no? Poor kimi :(
Finally letting him cum after you think he's suffered enough, but absolutely not stopping there. Jerking his cock at the fastest pace you can manage, swirling your hand over the tip and laughing when he almost convulses under you. It steals all the air from his lungs and he swears he sees stars swimming around his tunnel vision. When you noticed the waves of his orgasm slowing down, you picked your pace up again, forcing renewed waves out of him through overstimulation and he swore he'd die right there. It was beyond too much, but he couldn't help himself. His his hands flew to your wrist even though he knew he wasnt supposed to, at this point just to ground himself so he wouldn't fly straight out of earth's atmosphere.
Your free hand slid up to cover his mouth, muffling the sobs and whimpers just enough for him to hear your voice through the haze.
Coming up on Monaco I've had some things on my mind 👀 it'd be a shame not to share
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Kimi would 100000% have his phone on silent ignoring 4000 calls from the team while hyper focused on eating it from the back. Bb has priorities duh.
If u dont think hed be cheesin like a mf the entire time you're bouncing on his cock idk what to tell you babe
I feel like he'd be a tits guy, but im on the fence rlly. Either way if he's got the chance to have your boobs in his mouth hes TAKING IT.
Car sex with Kimi after a date on the beach? FUCK he'd fill you up so good, deep/slow thrusts with his forehead against yours or just lookin into your eyes cause his brain is melting and hes so obsessed oh god-
Possibly niche but I think this is a position he'd really like
He fucks nasty but also kisses you with like 99.8% tongue cause he'd live in ur skin if he could
This vid of you two is the only thing that keeps him going on long race weekends away from home
Edging Kimi would be TOP TIER ‼️ he'd be such a whiny slut its actually insane. Loveliest switch in the world.
