SPORTS CAR - L.N4 x singer!OC (Lane V) PT.1
read pt2 here.
warnings: starts w fluff but turns into smutttttt (no nut november? not under my watch), lando being a supportive bf, bj (male receiving), cum play? ig, if u squint oscar slander at the end lmao
a/n: Sports Car but visually, think of the MV/concept of 2 Hands, I think SC song is hotter but the 2H MV is just wow! I know it's smut, but this is cute tho (they put their two passions together. Kinda cute ngl.)
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🔊 listening to: Sports car - Tate mcrae
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Lane had been thinking about it for weeks. The songs from her new album were already playing on every international radio station, but her fans were right — they needed their own MV.
She shifted on the bed she shared with Lando in that hotel in Brazil. Lando rubbed his eyes, still half-asleep, too early for breakfast considering what they’d gotten up to the night before.
“Lane?” Lando’s voice was muffled with sleep.
“Go back to sleep, I’m just thinking, love.” She ruffled his curls.
He didn’t need to be told twice. With a low groan, he buried his head back under the sheets. Lane laughed quietly, slipping out of the bed and opening her laptop on the kitchen counter. She still had time before he woke up again.
Her most popular videos so far were Sports Car and 2Hands — fans went feral when they realized both were basically love letters to her boyfriend’s career.
She grabbed her phone and called her manager. Tomorrow, the preparations for the Sports Car music video would officially begin.
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THE NEXT DAY
Lane was a marketing genius. She knew exactly what her fans wanted, and she loved giving it to them. The song was about a racing car… and her boyfriend just happened to be a Formula 1 driver.
Lando had to be in that video.
It would break the internet, and it'd be so much fun to show him all the BTS work that went into her MV.
That day, Lane was sitting in the motorhome, waiting for Lando to finish his press day duties with Oscar so they could finally get out of there and have the talk.
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“Lan, babe, how was your day?” Lane asked, giving him a quick kiss and linking her arm with his bicep. Lando smiled when he saw her standing there wearing an oversized shirt she had stolen from his closet and pants that (according to Lando) looked way too good for her to be wearing in public.
“A bit boring, you know how media pen is. But you just made it a lot better,” he said with a cheeky grin as his hand moved to her butt to give it a squeeze.
“Not here, Lando! There are cameras, and then we’ll have to deal with PR, remember the last time...” she moved his hand back to her waist.
“By the way, I wanted to tell you something important. I’ve been thinking about it and—”
“Are you going to break up with me?” he stopped walking, eyes suddenly sad.
“What? Why would you say that? Of course not. Actually, I was going to ask if you’d be in my next music video.”
“Why? You’ve never put me in a music video before,” he asked, surprised but happy.
“Because this one is about cars… and sex” Lane blurted out.
“Is it Sports Car? I’m in, I'm so in baby... Although I should probably talk to McLaren first.”
“Though I’d have to talk to McLaren first” Lando said, scratching the back of his head.
“I’m counting on you. People are going to love it, trust me—plus, it’ll be fun.” Lane ran her fingers across Lando’s abs.
“I’ll go ask them right now”
On his way to the McLaren PR team he bumped into Oscar
"You’re so whipped,” Oscar teased, nudging Lando with his elbow.
“You would be too if you were with her—she’s incredible,” Lando fired back, proud of being his girl’s #1 fan.
Lando explained Lane’s concept to the team, and they agreed, saying it would be good promotion for both Lando and Lane. The only problem was the car—McLaren didn’t approve using the race car for the music video, since if anything happened to it, they’d lose valuable time repairing it and it wouldn’t be ready for the next race.
Lane found out and immediately started jumping with excitement, which faded a little when she heard there would be no car.
After thinking it over for a while, Lando gave in and offered his personal McLaren for the video.
“For a good cause,” he said, hugging Lane once they were home.
That same night, after a few too many drinks and a dinner to celebrate the new video, they both ended up in bed. Lane had certain plans in mind, but Lando had had a very long day and preferred to just spoon. That is, until he felt her hands running along the waistband of his boxers.
‘Mmhh, what are you doing?’ he said sleepily.
‘I was going to thank you for agreeing to be in the MV, but you're too tired,’ said Lane, pulling on the elastic.
Lando propped himself up on his elbows.
‘I mean, yes, I'm tired, but that doesn't mean you can't thank me in other ways.’
Lane, seeing where this was going, slipped his hand into the boxers and felt him semi-hard, causing Lando to let out a groan.
‘Lane, don't tease. God knows that if I weren't so tired, you'd be grabbing the sheets and screaming my name right now.’
‘You rest, Lan. I'll take care of everything.’ she cooed
With those words, Lane lowered her head and took out his dick, which was already completely hard. She jerked it a few times before running her tongue over the tip collecting all the precum.
‘Lanee,’ Lando sighed, grabbing her hair to guide her.
Lane wasted no time and began to bob her head, feeling Lando deeper and deeper each time.
"Babe, I think I'm gonna cum"
Lane did not stop, she took it deeper and gagged when Lando came, strands of white hot liquid pooling in her mouth.
Lane oppened her mouth to show him the mess he had made and then swallowed like she always did.
"God, you look like a fucking goddess, you know, Oscar laughed at me for being whipped but I bet he has never had his girl do this"
Lando kissed her mouth, tongues fighting for dominance as he tasted himself in the saliva.
"Let's sleep now, you can repay me tomorrow."
