nsfw under the cut <3 minors can lurk but please do not interact!
there's only one thing you hate about the winter break more than not being able to see the pure joy that fills valtteri when he's about to get in a race car, and it's the cold.
fuck the finnish winters.
the cold seeps into your bones, and there's only one way you've been able to remedy it, so it's become your tried-and-true method.
"val?"
"hm?" he's somewhere in the house, close enough to hear your call, but far enough that you can hear the walls and obstacles his voice has to pass to reach you.
"i'm cold."
"where are you?"
"couch." it isn't long before you hear his footsteps behind you, one headphone shoved backwards and the xbox controller clicking away in your hands. you pause your game, tilt your head back, and smile blissfully as his hand runs through your hair. "hi."
"hi, baby. a little birdy told me you're cold again?" when you nod, he clicks his tongue in false annoyance, but walks around the couch before sitting down next to you, spreading the blanket that's tucked over your legs over his own. you shift so that you're tucked against his side and unplug the headphones from the controller, opting instead to use the tv's speakers instead. you soon notice that valtteri is gently rubbing circles on your thigh, and can't help but smile slightly shyly. you turn your game off and kiss valtteri gently, smiling when he doesn't make any move to push you farther.
"you ready for me?" he nods, and you smile again, leaning in for another kiss, after which valtteri lays down and motions for you to do the same. after ensuring that you'll both be sufficiently covered by the plush blanket, you shuffle down so that your back is pressed against valtteri's chest and shimmy your sweatpants down so that they're just below your ass. it's momentarily way too cold for your preference, but once valtteri pushes his cock into you, deliciously slowly and perfectly filling you up once he bottoms out, you're immediately filled with an incomparable warmth.
eventually, you both fall fast asleep, close to each other and content.
sending in a request does not guarantee it will be written. i try to write at most two blurbs per driver per weekend so that there is a good mix of drivers and prompts.
blurbs will be published starting friday, 9 august.
friday.
00.00: alex albon x quote #11 (how do i look?)
06:00: oscar piastri x action #2 (morning stretches (bonus points for groans/moans from stiff joints))
12:00: lewis hamilton x quote #10 (i said no touching.)18:00: nico hulkenberg x action #7 (morning head.)
saturday.
00.00: george russell x quote #14 (that's so good, baby, fuck. just like that.)
06:00: charles leclerc x action #1 (hands inching their way up thighs during a drive.)
12:00: max verstappen x quote #7 (you look so good, baby.)
18:00: valtteri bottas x action #10 (cockwarming.)
sunday.
00.00: daniel ricciardo x action #7 (morning head.)
06:00: carlos sainz x quote #13 (still? you're still needy? oh, gorgeous, i just fucked you.)
12:00: fernando alonso x quote #15 (open that pretty mouth for me.)
18:00: pierre gasly x action #15 (one person putting their fingers in the other's mouth.)
