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summary: Sebastian was a mean man, and he will always make sure that you know that β especially when you think that you can raise your hand against him.
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You and Sebastian were arguingβ¦again. Of course you were, what else would the two of you be doing in this almost miserable relationship.
The two of you were always yelling at each other, pointing angry fingers at each other or throw something on the ground, most of the time he did that to scare you and make you jump β for some sick reason he loves seeing you vulnerable.
You donβt know in which kind of way, but he was different, he wasβ¦mean, almost evil you would say. He liked seeing you below him with teary eyes while heβs scolding you.
βYou would be absolutely nothing without me!β Sebastian raised his voice at you, pointing with his finger at you from across the kitchen as you furrowed your brows, gulping before you sighed.
You shook your head before fresh tears entered your eyes that were staring at him in disbelief, deciding to quickly walk over to him.
To your suprise, your dear boyfriend smiled before he opened his arms, looking down at you with raised brows as he waited for you to crash into his embrace and apologise to him for everything youβve done wrong.
But that wasnβt your plan. You stood in front of him and stared up at the German driver with a gaze thatβs filled with rage, βWhat?β He laughed down at you, βCome here, mein-β
Before he could even finish saying the infamous pet name, you raised your hand and slapped him across the face, only watching as his head struck to the side while you just stood there with big eyes.
You made a mistake, and you knew it.
He turned his head back around again, looking at you with an expression that you sadly werenβt able to read, you could only guess that it was pure anger and annoyance.
You donβt know why, but slowly taking a few steps back from him were the most logical thing to do in your opinion, so you slowly walked backwards, casually making your way over to the counter to continue chopping the vegetables for dinner.
But Sebastian wasnβt done yet.
You couldnβt even react before his arms already caught your waist, swiftly picking you up from behind and lifting you up, harshly gripping your body thatβs pressed against his chest now.
His mouth ran along your ear, βSlapping me now, huh? You grew balls, little one,β he mumbled quietly, palms squeezing your skin, making you hiss, βdidnβt expect that to be honestβ¦I am really suprised.β
You gasped at his words as tears out of fear entered your eyes, gasping again as he ran his red knuckles along your now wet cheek.
βI'm mad that you raised your hand against me, oh I am furious, mein schatzβ¦β he whispered into your ear as he wiped some of your tears away, βBut I am also curious, baby,β Sebastian mumbled, βcurious of how you would react if I would slap you with the same force across the face.β
You started to tremble as you heard his words, you know that, that would hurt way more since heβs physically just simply stronger than you.
And it scared you.
You shivered as his mouth briefly kissed your wet temple before he let go of you, putting your figure back onto the ground before he turned your around, palms cupping your cheeks.
You stared up at him with big, tears stained eyes, βS-Sebastian, that w-was in the heat of t-the moment! Iβm s-sorry, Iβll-β
But Sebastian didnβt care, he just stared down at you with dark eyes before he slammed you with his hand around your throat against the wall, making you gasp and gulp since he slowly took your air away.
Your boyfriend leaned in closer, nose almost touching yours as he stared into your eyes, thumb gliding along your jaw as he slightly chocked you, other hand brushing some of your hair out of your face.
His dark eyes softened a tiny bit as he stared into your eyes, shaking his head as he noticed how afraid and nervous you looked. βWhat am I gonna do with you, hmm?β He tilted his head to the side.
You slowly shook your head, mumbling tiny no's under your breath while your hands trembled, nervously furrowing your brows as tears covered your temples and cheeks.
βNo?β He asked teasingly with a wicked smile as he shook his head as well, pathetically mocking you, βWhy are you acting all vulnerable when Iβm the one who got hit by you! I donβt understand that, baby!β He raised his voice, making you jump a bit as his hand around your throat slowly loosened itself, softly putting it onto your cheek now.
βI donβt understand that,β Sebastian whispered in a rather gentle tone, fake pouting at you as he cupped your cheeks.
You sighed before you sniffled and just when you wanted to apologise again, he raised his hand and slapped you, making your face shoot to the side, forcing a high pitched gasp and whine out of you as he looked down at you with those deep, dark eyes again.
This bipolar freak.
Out of nowhere, you stared to cry, to sob and whine in a rather loud tone, pathetically falling into his arms, burying your face into his chest.
βYou do know that I did this because I had to right y/n, baby? I did this out of love, mein Liebling,β the German mumbled as he stroked the back of your head,
βJust pretend that I never did that to you, okay?β He said as he heard your loud crying, βI canβt stand to hear and see you cry, you hear me?β He pecked your temple.
βJust listen to me and donβt raise your hand against me or I have to raise my hand against you, alright my love?β He kissed your nose before he kissed some of your fresh tears away as he chocked you again.
summary: max loved seeing you helplessly laying across his lap while heβs edging you with your hands tied.
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You were a mess as you laid across max's lap, back balancing on his legs as he sat on the couch, looking down at you while you stared up at him.
The tears in your eyes were nothing new, youβve been shedding tears the last fifteen minutes or so already, literally unstoppably.
βStop crying, if youβre smart enough, you know that I wonβt stop anytime soon,β max told you calmly in a quiet and almost soothing tone as he rubbed your poor and puffy clit with his two fingers, making you see stars as you came so close to your releaseβ¦again.
βP-Please, please please, m-max,β you gasped as you continued begging for an already long awaited orgasm but he just would let you cum. βP-Please, oh my g-god,β you whined as he went faster.
βDoes it feel good?β He tilted his head downwards, still having his eyes onto your wet and begging pussy. After multiple seconds of pure gasping and whining, you were finally able to answer,
βY-Yes,β you mumbled quietly before you threw your head back, hands that were tied together slamming against your belly since you grew frustrated.
It was always begging, being frustrated and pure confusion and numbness until you fell into total subspace in the end, hoping he let you cum.
βGood, thatβs good,β max said as he went a bit faster with his fingers, rubbing your drenched clit which is covered in his spit in the perfect circles, making it even harder for you.
You squirmed in his lap, tied hands clenching themselves together in fists as your release came closer again.
Max looked at your face before he wickedly smiled, putting his gaze onto your pulsating pussy again, βJust like that, baby β thatβs a good girl,β he muttered deeply before he leaned forward and spit on your clit again, rubbing it all over your clit while you gasped for air as tears covered your temple.
βC-Can I cum?β You begged, stumbling over your words as you threw your head back, hands still balling into fists as you quickly tried to get away from him.
It felt so intense but you couldnβt get away, there was no way, he held you in place with his other hand that was pressing your body down by your waist.
You gulped, βI c-canβt! Oh m-my god!β You loudly cried out while max just stared at you before he put his gaze onto your pussy again, licking his lips and smirking a bit as he noticed that you were close again.
βAgain? Really?!β He laughed at you, βwow, didnβt expect that baby,β he said before he briefly leaned forward and kissed your sweaty forehead, smiling as he did so.
You wildly nodded, tears blurring your vision as you raised your hands, removing them from you abdomen since they were making the entire thing feel even more intense for you.
But max noticed, and he didnβt like that.
In a quick motion, Max removed his hand from your waist and out it onto you wrists that were tied together, pressing them onto your abdomen, making it all so much more intense for you as he continued rubbing your clit.
βN-No!β You said as he forced you to press your hands onto your abdomen, βP-Please max, no! Too m-much!β You told him loudly as tears covered your heated cheeks, βItβs t-too much, too much!β You complained but he didnβt care, it looked like he didnβt even listen to you β only paid attention to your puffy clit, playing with it as you were a stuttering, whining and crying mess.
βWhat did I say?β He raised his brows at you, expecting an answer, βT-That itβs n-never too much!β You quickly cried out, βExactly,β max mumbled with a tiny grin before he went faster, making you sniffle and choke on your tears like never before.
Then, he suprised you β you didnβt expect it but he actually went on, not seeming to stop anytime soon this time, making you raise your head and look at him with wide eyes.
βDo it before I change my mind,β max mumbled, not even looking at your messy face, only at your unstoppably shaking thighs, pulsating entrance and puffy clit that rubbed oh so perfectly with his long fingers.
You felt like you entered heaven and hell at the same time, tears streaming down your face as your breathing got quicker and quicker while your entire body shook like never before, moans and whines only getting louder as you threw your head back and saw stars.
Max briefly grinned at you as he watched your emotions change, slowly, he decided to remove his hand from your tied wrists and put it over your mouth to cover it, βShhh, not so loud β we donβt want the whole neighbourhood to hear now do we?β He tilted his head to the side as he covered your noisy mouth.
βAt least I donβt want the whole neighbourhood to hear your moans since those noises are only meant for me,β max told you teasingly before he leaned forward and kissed your wet cheek.
Carlos did not let go of the door handle as he entered your room. He feared the scene unfolding on his bed would cause him to lose all sense of balance. The unmade bed matched your frustrated expression, slightly furrowed eyebrows and glassy eyes suddenly opening up in response to getting caught.
Your inexperienced body awkwardly straddled a pillow, underwear visibly misplaced though still covering your core. A thin tank top pressed against your chest, tracing with its softness your hardened nipples. Blown pupils consumed his dark eyes as he couldnβt take his sight off your corrupted figure.
''I was just playing around and it started to feel good down there." You explained with your head down as the door closed behind him. Strong footsteps got closer to the bed as you focused on the white crumpled object pressing against your pussy.
Silence reigned again as you could feel his presence right in front of you, an overpowering shade consuming your frame. His firm hands held your face with great delicacy, connecting his reassuring gaze with your lost one. βBut it doesnβt feel nice anymore. I just feelβ frustrated.β You confessed.
He pushed back a few hair strands, getting a steady grip on your hair and slightly pulling on it to make you look up at him. "I can make that little ache between your legs go, baby. It would feel so good, I promise."
You looked absolutely entranced by his proposal, almost admiring the way he handles you in such a sensitive state. ''Please make it go away, Carlos."
Absolute fucking music to his ears.
How could he deny his curious little girl an orgasm she had probably been chasing for hours? He would teach you how to take care of that needy cunt when he canβt be there to do it himself. Still holding you by the hair, Carlos brought you closer, lips about to be abused by his eager kissing. βIβm gonna show you how to make yourself orgasm, hermosa. But you have to make a promise too.β
You could already taste the satisfaction only he had been able to give you before. βAnything.β He smirked at your desperate response.
βEvery single time you come, Iβm gonna be the only thing in your dumb little head. Me fucking you stupid, baby. Promise me that and Iβll show you everything.β He didnβt miss the way your legs attempted to close, causing the pillow between your legs to press further against your clitoris.
βFuckβ I promise.β You almost moaned as expectation brewed inside you to unprecedented amounts. He immediately captured your lips again, his hand massaging your tits through your shirt. The room seemed to become hotter by the second as his wandering hand stopped right on top of your underwear, the mere touch of his fingers sending shivers down your spine.
βQuieta.β (Stay still.) Carlos instructed with determination as he looked into your eyes, his right hand feeling up the lace on the small piece of clothing. He pinched it in between his thumb and index finger, pulling the fabric upwards into your most sensitive spot. You screamed into the kiss as he played with your pussy, pulling from your underwear and moving it side to side.
A numbing sensation overtook your abdomen as he finally pushes the pair of panties to the side, stroking your folds with his fingers. He brought your own hand previously tangled into his hair down to your center, guiding it towards your wet hole. βFuck yourself for me, preciosa.β
The sensation of your fingers loosening up your tight pussy was underwhelming, absolutely nothing compared to the girth his cock molded you for. Even as you curled your fingers in search of your release, a desperate tear run down your cheekβ you needed him to make you feel like only he can.
βAre your tiny fingers not enough, baby?β He mocked as he swiftly took over, pushing your hand away as he replaced it with his own. Thick fingers got so deep into you that your whole body rocked with his repetitive motions, his chest supporting your weight as you felt like passing out. βI can feel you tightening on my fingers, amorβ just imagine how much better that would feel on my cock.β
Carlos felt your whole body finally collapse against his, eyes unable to open due to the climax controlling your every sense. The bed was absolutely soaked as the relentless speed of his fingers had you squirt for the first time ever. βI tried to teach you but youβre just too perfect not to fuck you myself. No one will ever make you feel as good as I do, hermosa.β
today wouldβve been Dilano van βt Hoffβs birthday. he wouldβve turned 19 today. but he lost his life at Spa, at a track that is not just dangerous when itβs wet, itβs deadly. a track that claimed lives before. this weekend weβll be racing at Spa and weβre most definitely looking at a wet weekend. weβll most likely have two memorials before the race, when we should have none. and the fia still does nothing to ensure driversβ safety. making it a sprint weekend as well with the new tyre regulations too, just proves that, for them, spectacle is above anything else. racing is dangerous, but it shouldnβt cost the lives of people following their dreams. going back to that track, where people lost friends at, passing those corners must be haunting and requires enormous mental strength. i just hope that all drivers will have a safe race and nothing bad will happen to any of them. this should not be a thing. as fans of this sport, we should look forward to race weekends with excitement and not with anxiety, genuinely fearing for peopleβs lives. iβve seen many posts saying that theyβre so nervous because of this. and i totally agree. that is unacceptable, especially in a sport that is regarded as βthe pinnacle of motorsportβ. safety should be above all else. we need to do better.
ΰ¨ΰ§β π πππππππ. ( sebastian vettel )
β§.* pairingsΒ β sebastian vettel x gn! f1 driver! reader
β§.* genreΒ β social media au β¨Ύ platonic
β§.* summaryΒ β in which youβre a f1 driver and known for having a father-child relationship with sebastian vettel. hereβs a collection of some texts and interactions on twitter between the two of you!
β§.* warningsΒ β none :)
β§.* milyβs thoughtsΒ β it was so hard finding a picture of seb that fits my theme, this is the best i could find :β)
Summary: Not everything is as it seems.
Pairing: Sebastian Vettel x GN!Reader
Word Count: 8,915
Warnings: Details of torture/gore, canon character death, slight details of sexual stuff, mention of drug usage and yandere. (+18)
A/N: Woo! New fic! This is something new I have done and honestly, I am quite proud of this one. Heed the warnings! This is set during Sebβs RBR years.Β
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Finishing P1 in Australia should have made Sebastian happy. He was in the media pen, an umbrella overhead to shield the driver from the scorching Australian sun. After Petrov, it was his turn to be interviewed but Petrov seemed to have a lot to say for he was P3 in the race. In the meantime, with his bottle in hand, he had his focus solely on one person and one person only. His Adamβs Apple bobbed as he swallowed another gulp of water, bright blue eyes fixated on a figure just a few metres short from where he stood. Said figure had a big smile on their face, one Sebastian grew to appreciate and love dearly. His heart swelled, swearing he felt his breath hitched as that smile grew bigger by the second. Were they smiling at him? Sebastian could not see among the sea of photographers snapping pictures of him and the other drivers.
