Free Use [LN4, OP81, CL16 & CS55]
summary: A private jet flight with several stops from Monaco to Melbourne turns southwards when Carlos, Charles, Lando and Oscar all agree on wanting to help you stay awake to prevent jet lag...or maybe make you go to sleep early?
fem!Reader x Lando Norris, Oscar Piastri, Charles Leclerc & Carlos Sainz
Warnings: Smut 18+ MDNI, unprotected sex, creampies, a little dub-con-ish, semi public sex, fingering, manhandling, 4 men horny on main
You sank down in your seat on the private jet with a sigh. This was going to be long one and your body couldn't quite decide if you'd want to sleep now and go through jet lag in Australia or stay up and go to sleep at the correct time once you landed in Melbourne.
There was a soft smile directed at you from across the table, "You all good?" The Aussie mustered you intently. "Yeah, just dunno if I should push myself to stay awake or sleep now and jetlag my way through the first day there." He nodded, "I'll probably push my way through with a little nap at some point." "Same." Charles commented from the other end of the aisle. You sighed again, "I'm not a napper so it's either all in for me, which is hard, or fully sleeping through half of the flight at some point." Carlos and Charles shared a knowing look, "You want us to help you stay awake?"
You shrugged as you took your shoes off to be comfortable on the plane. This was a boys trip in general. Lando was sitting right behind you tapping around on his phone, Oscar looked at you with a neutral face in front of you, the other two across the aisle from you. You'd pick up some extras on the fuel stop in Abu Dhabi, but for the first eight hours of this flight you were surrounded by a lot of dumbass boy energy and you were mentally preparing for the stupid jokes.
Everyone's phones went off except for yours. You leaned onto the table in front of you bored. If you'd stay up the fun shit would have to be held back for later. There were some smirks directed at phones and lots of typing.
You were softly grabbed and manhandled by Lando who sat himself down in your spot and put you back down on his lap. You blinked at the sudden change, "You're a little too comfortable with me." He pushed your face against his nose, "Maybe you're just comfortable." You rolled your eyes scoffing. One of his hands softly landed on your thigh, the other went to cover up his face as he whispered to you, "I think everyone here would like to give you a hand with staying awake or falling asleep real fast."
You felt your heart drop and looked around. The Spaniard and his best friend were watching you both with a smile that seemed neutral enough to be played off as finding the situation funny. The Aussies eyes were focused in on you with the slightest hint of a blush. You turned and whispered back at Lando, "Don't fucking make it weird." His hand wandered to the inside of your thigh, "God forbid we wanna take care of you." You gave him a pointed look, "Nothing taking care of me about risking me my job." "Oh, so you're not opposed to it, it's just that part?" His eyes were mustering you again with a playful glint. You blinked at him and the audacity, "Dude. Know your place, for real." He gripped into your thigh, "You mean between your legs?" Your mouth fell open, mustering him, he grinned wider, "I expected a slap for that but here we are." You swallowed and he murmured in a low voice, "We don't have to, but we'd like to." You hissed back, "I'm not your object." He gave you soft eyes, "Of course not. We can be nice about it, hm?"
Charles commented, not knowing what the conversation unfolding was about, "You telling her how much we appreciate her?" Lan grinned, "Something like that. See? They also all just really want to see you do well." You frowned overwhelmed, Charles' face softening, "Don't be shy for us." "We've all been talking about this for ages. You're always so great to us. Let us help you." Carlos added, deer-eyed look at you. Your face went over to Oscar. He looked intent on not overstepping, "It's your choice, you know? I also wouldn't be keen to say yes if I was you." Lan replied, "We just really all...want you." You tensed up, "You're all making me really uncomfortable." The Brit looked at you, "Look. You can say no. Your career won't go anywhere. I don't think you understand how badly we all...this has been a bit of a polycule type conversation. We wanna have you for ourselves. Not just because we're all being particularly horny today or something. Promise we'll treat you right." You nervously bit around on your bottom lip, "I don't know. Four people is a lot. I–" – "No no, love, I get it. We...can start in other ways, hm?" You fidgeted around with your hands, "I don't know if I trust you all."
He grabbed his phone and unlocked it, showing you parts of their conversation in a group chat named *Y/N Protection Squad*
Carlos » She's so gorgeous today 🙏🏻 Char » Did you guys know she has a certification in negotiating? Osc » Yeah, she also has one in marketing. Lan « I think my brain just stopped working. Was anyone gonna tell me she's wearing a sundress? 🥴
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Lan « She looks so tired 🥺 Osc » Four 12h days will do that to her Lan « That's it I'm buying her snacks Char » She seems to like those strawberry mini-cakes Lan » Snack Rescue is in action Lan » The way she looked at me when I gave her the snacks 🥹 I think I'm going insane boys
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Osc » If Rob keeps touching her while they talk I might go insane... Carlos » I noticed it too. He's being such a creep 🗣️ Lan « I can't speak on it, that's how I act lmao Char » Yeah, but you take the hint when she steps away Osc » That's it, I'm rescuing her out of that conversation.
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Lan « Not to sexualize but I'll sexualize...that woman deserves to have a train ran on her (consensually). Holy fuck. Look at that woman today!!! Osc » 👀 slow down there mate Lan « You disagreeing? Osc » She just doesn't seem the type...Hell, I'm not the type. YOU and Carlos are the type. Carlos » 🤝 Char » I also don't like being watched but like...with her it's different. Osc » With her a lot of things are different 🥴 Lan « Good, so we all agree this woman deserves to be wrecked 🤤
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Char » She said she likes red jumpers 🗣️ Carlos » She just like cozy clothes in general Char » idc I'm taking this personal Osc » And yet my merch is the only she's ever worn Lan « When!? Osc » Last year Melbourne 🥰 (sent an image) Lan « I keep forgetting you're the OG Y/N lover in this group Osc » She also likes a certain type of Cookies & Cream ice cream I've never found anywhere (sent an image) Carlos » On it
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Char » 8h on a plane alone with her boys... Lan « I shouldn't be this excited Carlos » Might be our ideal chance Osc » Don't scare her off when she can't leave 🤨 Lan « I think just being honest might pay off...and we're all tested soooooo
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Carlos » Mission fuck Y/N on a plane? Char » I mean I'm not opposed Lan « Let me try something Osc » oh boy, this'll be something. you could've just gotten us to first base instead. nvm he already got up
You looked up at Lando already looking at you, "We have a shared Google Note about things you like. And believe me I listened when you mentioned what Tiffany's rings you've looked at for your vision board. You're always so stressed and we just...wanna do something about it, especially now what you need it."
You huffed air out, "I mean I'd say yes to a date, but..." Osc commented with he grin, "What if we beg? You like begging, right? You mentioned you're a bit of a sadistic woman." You feigned shock at him, "Okay, rude, but yeah." He shrugged, "Say yes to us then. Please?" You sighed, still overwhelmed, "If you pay off my student loans...sure." "How much?" Charles had his phone ready to take a note, now you laughed, "18k" "Oh, so your sex can be bought?" Carlos playfully joked. "No, but if four powerful men want me and are about to risk my job I'd like to not worry about a future job. You're not making me financially dependent boys." Lan grinned at you, "There's the feistiness back."
He grabbed you to sit you down facing his way on the table, "Boys, I think dinner's ready." Your shocked response was subdued by kisses being pressed onto your knee, your neck, your shoulder and your lips. "Let's tire you out, baby." Char whispered against your lips and you pressed your legs together before they were pried back to their original position by Lan's hands. "Let's take off your clothes, don't need them to get dirty, hm?" Lan murmured, reaching for the waistband of your pants. You grabbed his hand mid-motion, "No, you all first. I'm not your object." You saw two shrugs in front of you and heard kerfuffle around you. The lips on your neck let up, "You okay?" You nodded at the softness of the Aussie.
Before you could even take in the view of all the well-trained bodies around you, you were manhandled to stand up, lips all on you. "C'mon princess, we wanna see you." – "Ours." – "Gonna be so fucked out by the end of this." – "Promise you won't regret it."
Two hands were dragging down your pants, two grabbed your boobs, one was gently placed over your throat and one dove into your panties. "Let me fix that." A thick accent mumbled before you felt the hand circle your clit making you do a double inhale against Charles' mouth as he was kissing you. "That's right, relax." He cooed as his friend worked on melting your brain. Four hands worked together to take off your hoodie and bra. "God, look at those. So fucking pretty." Carlos grabbed your jaw with his free hand, making you look at him, "Let us use you, yeah?"
You nodded, already out of it. Your panties were yanked off of you and you were placed back onto the table, into something warm and wet, "Hmm, you'll have that all over you when we're done with you." Lan hummed. You felt how your body was held as you felt a soft pressure between your legs, "So tight, fuck." "She's gonna be all used by the end of this." Char whispered. You whined as you felt soft thrusts into your core, "Don't be quiet, hm?" "Gosh, look how bad she wants it." A hand went to rub you as Carlos pushed himself into you more and more targeted. "Fucking hell, you're taking him deeper than I expected." Lan commented turned on. "So gorgeous for us." Osc's voice added. You started being pounded into, making you whine louder, "C'mon baby, you can take him." "Yes, she can. Fuck, look at her." With a groan the Spaniard left your body and you felt him decorate your tummy.
"Aw, c'mon man, didn't even make her finish." – "Right?" You felt pressure building between your legs again, barely peeking your eyes open between kisses and touches to spot the quiet Aussie with a focused frown on his face. "Should I keep touching her?" Lan inquired and you whined. He chuckled, "Alright, love, I'll take that as a yes." A leg was grabbed and pushed further away from you as you felt a comfortable rhythm push into you, "C'mon, show us what you like." You moaned as the youngest in the room grabbed your hips and pushed into you deeply, "Talk to us, baby." "Keep doing that." You responded barely audible. "God damn, look at how you're making her squirm." "Faster, please." You whined and were immediately heard. More moans spilling out of you. "Oh, this boy is killing himself to make you finish first." Lan commented amused. "Please please please." You kept mumbling. "Hm?" A strained voice responded. "You want something from him, princess?" You whined out, "Inside." "What inside, princess?" "Finish. Finish inside, please." A collective mumbling of "fuck" and "that's hot" was audible. You felt him melt into you with a groan and squeezed around him uncontrollably in return, "Just like that, baby. Just like that."
You felt him leave you and someone else immediately enter, "Let her recover." – "You do know what free use is, right?" A french voice chuckled before you felt the man it belonged to thrusting into you. "Look at you, all tired already." Carlos chuckled. "Fuck, you're all so big." You whined and where pacified with another kiss. "Gonna use you so good." You heard from the man inside of you before he started pounding into you, making you whine again. "You sound so pretty, baby." You couldn't finish again yet, instead you felt the urge to squirm in their grasps. "So pretty, fuck." You felt him leave you and finish all over your core.
"You made her look so pretty for me." Lan's grin was audible in his voice. He was drawing circles in your skin as he pushed himself into you, "Fuck." – "I know baby. That's why I'm not the first. Wanna see how much of me you can take." You whimpered, "Everything." He chuckled, "I know you want to, love." He pushed deeper, a frown forming on your face, "Too much?" You shook your head. He reached full depth and you sighed, "Permission to absolutely wreck you?" You sighed, "Mhm." He grasped into you in a way that would leave bruises as he pushed into you in a way that hit your cervix. You whined out. "Relax, baby." You felt soft kisses on your face left and right and a hand on your clit as you were stretched out with each push. "So big." You moaned and heard in the sound how much your body was shaken with the movement. "And you're taking it so well, baby." You wrung your body in their grasp, "And you said you didn't want this." Someone remarked with a chuckle. You sharply inhaled as your body forced itself to squeeze around Lan who buried himself deep inside of you as he let himself finish.
You were still overwhelmed, eyes closed, felt hands softly caressing you, soft kisses, a wet soft towel, two fingers softly pushing into you, the sound of someone licking their fingers, then a "Want more?" You let out an exhausted huff and felt yourself being dressed again. Then you were softly grabbed into someone's lap. "Promise next time it won't be all of us. But you're ours now. No takebacks." You heard a soft British voice. "Want me to wake you or d'you wanna sleep through?" You showed one finger for option one and felt a kiss being put into your hair, "Is two hours, alright?" You nodded, "See you in two hours, angel. Rest those pretty eyes."
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