#formula2

[chill7bit]

[rubywillkins]

Hello, there! First of all, congratulations on opening your new café! I hope it will grow.

Anyways, can I get a dark mocha with whipped cream? Ooh, and i like my mild Oat and Whole also. For appetizers, can i get meatballs with a side of cheese sticks, if that's okay? And for mains, can I get Butter Fried Chicken with a side of Potato Gnocchi. Ooh, for my water I'll have sparkling, mineral, and club soda. It's for me and Isack Hadjar on table 6.

Thank you so so much and congrats ☺☺

Sure darling ♥️

Isack Hadjar|

Endless Roads and Eternal Love

Pairing Isack Hadjar × female

Dark Mocha dating whipped cream sweet sex oat milk fingering whole milk hand job meat balls body worship cheese sticks Praise kink Butter fried chicken "slowly, baby, I'm not going anywhere" potato gnocchi "shh, just look at me, baby" sparkling water aftercare mineral water cuddles club soda pillow talk

The sun was just dipping below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and purple, as Isack revved the engine of his sleek sports car. Y/N sat in the passenger seat, her hair slightly tousled by the breeze that sneaked in through the half-open window. The scent of leather and his cologne filled the air, creating an intoxicating mix that made her heart race almost as much as his driving.

The long drive was their escape—away from the cameras, the team, and the relentless pressure of his F1 career. It was just them, the open road, and the hum of the engine beneath them.

As they cruised along a winding coastal route, the sound of waves crashing against the cliffs below added a soothing rhythm to their evening. Isack glanced at her every so often, his smile soft but full of mischief. "You’re awfully quiet tonight," he teased, reaching over to intertwine his fingers with hers.

"I’m just enjoying this," Y/N replied, her voice as soft as the ocean breeze. "It’s perfect."

He pulled over at a secluded overlook, the headlights casting a warm glow on the rocky terrain. He helped her out of the car, his hand lingering on her waist as he guided her to the edge of the lookout. The stars had begun to peek out, twinkling in the vast sky above.

"It’s beautiful," she whispered, leaning into him.

"Not as beautiful as you," he murmured, pressing a tender kiss to her temple. His hand slid around her waist, pulling her closer, their silhouettes merging against the backdrop of the sea and stars.

The night unfolded with laughter, shared secrets, they both looking each other... Realising how much they love eachother.. its stupid because they are together from very long time but still every moment like this.. they realise how much they love eachother...

They both slowly started kissing each other his hand slowly opening her dress... And her hand rubbing his tip... While making out you put your hand in his boxer slowly..and slowly massaging his penis with your fingers up and down... He was moaning while kissing you... He slowly started to massage and press your ass... Slowly while your hand was busy trailing his big member.

After giving him a solid handjob he slowly removes his and all your clothes... You both were naked... Instead of worrying he was enjoying it...

He slowly held your 1 leg in his arm spreading your leg while you both were standing...

He inserted his two fingers inside you... Thursting in and out... In and out... Making you moan... At this point you don't care even if someone catches both of you...

After sometime you came on his hand He removed his hand and inserted his dick instead...

In the same position he was fucking you... Pounding into you like there is no Tommorow... Even tho you it seems a bit rough he was quite gentle..

He liked it when you both have eye contact while he is fucking you...

"shh, just look at me, baby"

He wanted your bog doe eyes to look at his eyes...

After sometime he turned you around and inserted his big member inside your vagina form behind.... This time he was a bit faster... He is faster when he wants to cum eagerly... He was so needy at this point...

He just wanted to cum inside you while thursting inside you his one hand was on your waist and one was kneeding your breast..

"slowly, baby, I'm not going anywhere"

You said... Because you wanted him to be a bit slow.. so he makes his moment slow for a while but after sometime he was fast again...

Pounding into your pussy like it was the last time he is going to be inside you...

And tha both of you came together...

Later That Night

The air in their cozy villa was thick with the heat of their earlier intimacy. Y/N lay tangled in the sheets, her cheeks flushed, her body still humming with the aftermath of their passion. Isack, propped up on one elbow beside her, let his gaze roam over her with a mix of reverence and hunger.

“You’re perfect,” he murmured, his voice low and husky. His fingers traced the curve of her waist, lingering as if he couldn’t bear to let go.

She rolled her eyes playfully. “You say that all the time.”

“Because it’s true,” he countered, his tone serious now. “Every inch of you, Y/N… you drive me crazy. The way your skin feels, the way you fit against me—it’s like you were made for me.”

A blush crept across her cheeks, but she couldn’t look away from the adoration in his eyes.

“You don’t even realize how stunning you are, do you?” he continued, his lips grazing her collarbone as his hand slid down her thigh, caressing her soft skin. “I could look at you forever and still not get enough.”

She laughed softly, her fingers threading through his hair. “You’re obsessed.”

“Completely,” he admitted without hesitation, his lips curving into a smirk. “But can you blame me?”

When their laughter subsided, Isack slipped out of bed, returning with a warm, damp towel and her favorite lotion. “Stay just like that,” he said, his voice tender.

He started at her shoulders, gently cleaning her skin with the towel, his movements slow and deliberate. “You deserve to be pampered,” he said softly, pressing a kiss to her temple as he worked.

His hands were warm as they smoothed the lotion over her arms, down her legs, and along the curves he adored so much. Every stroke of his fingers was accompanied by whispered praise.

“Your skin is so soft,” he murmured, his eyes drinking her in. “Every part of you feels like heaven.”

She let out a contented sigh, her body relaxing completely under his care. “You really don’t have to do all this,” she said, though her tone was more grateful than protesting.

“I want to,” he insisted, meeting her gaze. “Taking care of you is the least I can do. You give me everything, Y/N—your love, your trust, your time. Let me give you this.”

When he was finished, he pulled the covers up around her and settled back into bed. He reached for her, pulling her against him so her head rested on his chest.

With her fingers tracing the outline of his abs, Y/N tilted her head to look up at him. “You know, you spoil me,” she teased, her voice soft and playful.

He smirked, brushing his lips against her hair. “And I’m just getting started.”

She giggled, but her laughter turned to a quiet sigh as his hand slid down her back, resting possessively on her hip. “You’re so perfect,” he whispered again, his voice almost reverent. “Sometimes I wonder what I did to deserve you.”

“You’re one to talk,” she replied, resting her chin on his chest so she could look into his eyes. “You’re kind, thoughtful, and ridiculously talented. You could have anyone.”

“I don’t want anyone else,” he said firmly, his thumb stroking her hip. “It’s you, Y/N. You’re the only one who’s ever made me feel this way.”

She smiled, her heart swelling with emotion. “You make me feel safe, Isack. Loved. Like I’m the most important person in the world.”

“That’s because you are,” he said without hesitation. His fingers brushed her cheek, his gaze never leaving hers. “You’re my world, Y/N. My reason for everything."

They talked for what felt like hours, sharing dreams, fears, and promises. Isack couldn't stop himself from slipping in more compliments , unable to hold back how much he adored her.

Finally, as her eyes grew heavy, he kissed her forehead and whispered, "I love you more than words can ever say."

"I love you too," she replied, her voice a sleepy murmur.

And with their bodies entwined, hearts full, and minds at peace, they drifted into deep, blissful sleep.

[magnetosbf]

Thinking about little gabi bortoleto 🦋

Like wdym 😭😭😭😭 he's so small in this picture with Max

Can you imagine this baby looking at you in the eyes and saying "mommy I really want to go to Europe to race, but if you don't want me to go, I can stay with you." BECAUSE THAT'S LITERALLY WHAT HAPPENED 😭😭😭😭 HIS MOTHER SAID IN AN INTERVIEW 😭😭😭

I'm going to explode look at this picture???? Is this Gabriele Mini, Isack Hadjar and Gabriel Bortoleto??? AAAAAAAH IM GOING TO EXPLODE THEY ALL LOOK SO CUTE

He's my baby my child my son I love him with all my heart.

[disxsistuff]

Un nouveau petit français pour Vcarb heheh

[481mclarg]

Scared to love you | AL65

★ I've never been good at telling people how I feel, but you make me want to try.

STLY       •       FANFIC + SMAU

          • Arthur Leclerc x Male!Oc Driver

Warning: Suggestive content – sexual jokes. Fred Vasseur mentioned.

★          introduction. | one. | two. | three. | four. | five. | six. | seven. | eight. | nine. | ten. | eleven. | twelve. | thirteen. | fourteen. | fifteen. | sixteen. |

f1gossipqueen

♡ Liked by user1 and others...

f1gossipqueen: "I owed him a gift." In a recent interview, Matteo revealed that it was he himself who proposed to the team to give his car to Arthur for the Young Driver Test, allowing the Leclerc brothers to share the track in FP1.

Thoughts? 👀

⇲ Comments

user1: OMG MATTEO I LOVE YOU😭♥️🥺

user2: That's so cute🥺🥺🥺

user3: omg he is IN LOVE

user4: This is his gift for their 1st month of dating. save this comment

user5: 1st month ??? they've been dating since Formula 3, I fear

user6: ok, but who is LEC and who is LEC 🤨

arthurleclerc

♡ Liked by matteolombardi, charlesleclerc, scuderiaferrari, olliebearman, dinobeganovic, and others...

arthurleclerc: An honor to be here

⇲ Comments

scuderiaferrari: A pleasure to have you here

matteolombardi: Take care of my car

arthurleclerc: 🫡 Yessir

charlesleclerc: ♥️💪

user7: "Thank you, Matteo," we say on the count of three

user8: Two Leclerc side by side🥺🥺

user9: Good luck, Arth !!

user10: Who the hell is LEL

matteolombardi: Seriously, Le, I'm so happy for you. So deserved ♥️

arthurleclerc: LOLOOOOO🥺😭🥺😭🥺😭

* Meno male: Thanks God, luckily, less bad (?)

481MCLARG | 10 . 02 . 2025 | CORREGIDO

[itzmaxiel]

Once a Prema driver, alway a Prema driver🥹

📷 Instagram stories Prema_team

[lisbongrantss]

made by me!!

[schvmacher47]

venus | oscar piastri (preview)

author's note: enjoy this little preview of my beloved best friends to lovers story, which i am currently uploading on wattpad! i would appreciate it so much if you would give my work a chance and i am 100% sure you'll love kaia as much as i do! feel free to share and also come over to my wattpad to enjoy the full thing. much love xx

6| flamingo pink, sunrise boulevard

I sank further down into the comfy pillows of the sofa, feeling the sleepiness slowly get the better of me even though it wasn’t that late. I was fighting against the urge to close my eyes, trying to keep my head upright. Desperately trying to not let it drop against Oscar’s shoulder, even though it looked so inviting. Instead, I tried to listen and focus on the ongoing conversation between him and his parents – a conversation I had long disengaged from. I let my eyes inspect my surroundings, his mum had a great sense for decorations and home design, until they stopped and lingered at a photo wall. A wall full of memories, Oscar and his sisters when they were still little, Oscar and his first win in a karting series. A photo of Oscar when he won the Formula Renault Eurocup. It was grouped with photos of his Formula 3 and Formula 2 title celebrations. The latter one was one I knew and remembered all too well. My eyes went wide, when I spotted myself on one of those F2 celebration photos. It showed Oscar and me hugging, with the Australian flag draped over my shoulders. A smile crept onto my lips as I remembered that moment, flushed cheeks hurting from smiling too much, hot tears streaming down and burning in my eyes. I felt Oscar’s gaze lingering on me, he must have noticed me staring at the photo for too long. A photo that served as my phone lockscreen for quite some time as well.

When I turned my head away from the wall, his eyes were still on me, a smile on his lips as he seemed to be lost in his own thoughts.

A yawn escaped my lips, when I shifted in my seat, bringing one of my legs up to rest in a more comfortable position. I watched Oscar with a faint smile on my lips, as he got lost in the conversation with his parents again, explaining something racing related. He was gesticulating wildly with his hands, emphasising how different parts affected his last races. He was oscribing. I listened contently, but soon got distracted by something warm at my feet. Rosie, one of the Piastri family dogs and Nicole’s emotional support for race weekends, was looking up at me with big eyes, tail joyfully thumping down on the floor. I reached down, picking her up and placing her on my lap. As Rosie settled into my lap and made herself comfortable, I absentmindedly started scratching behind her ears, earning appreciative little sighs from her. I continued to listen to the ongoing conversation, his gestures and explanations captivating me, feeling the pride wash over me.

My eyelids grew a lot heavier, and not even the animated conversation could keep me fully engaged. In my lap, even Rosie seemed to have lost her fight to stay awake, her little sighs had become a lot more irregular, her breathing became slow and rhythmic. She had fallen asleep, securely nestled on my lap. As I continued to softly rake my fingers through her white fur, I gave in and finally allowed my head to tilt to the side, letting it rest on Oscar’s shoulder. He immediately adjusted his position, making it more comfortable for me, as he slung his arm around my body. I automatically snuggled up further into his side, closing my eyes for a moment, as I listened to his heartbeat. His left hand rested on my shoulder, fingers tracing random, soothing patterns over my shirt, before they tangled up in my hair. I let out a content sigh, it was barely audible, as I got lost in the sweet sensations of his fingers playing with my hair. His steady heartbeat provided a comforting backdrop to my drifting thoughts, the conversations long forgotten. I forced myself to open my eyes again, I didn’t want to fall asleep just yet. I glanced up at him, his side profile was illuminated by the soft, warm glow of the standing lamps next to the sofa. I couldn’t help but smile at the subtle expressions and the way his eyes lit up when he got to share his racing experiences. 

I didn’t catch when the conversation changed topic, but I found myself listening to Oscar as he talked about our adventurous Melbourne experience and our trip to the kart track.

»What do you think Kaia?«, Nicole asked and brought me fully back to reality.

»Hm, what?«, I asked back, even though I knew what she was talking about. I simply needed a moment to compose myself, trying to change position, but Oscar’s arm around my shoulders made it impossible. I sighed, accepting my fate and Oscar’s warm presence, even though his parents, especially Nicole, were very much watching. 

»How do you like Australia so far?«, she clarified her question from before, a loving smile on her lips as she looked over at me, in Oscar’s arms and Rosie on my lap.

»Well, I haven’t spotted any deadly spiders…yet! So I guess that’s positive….«, I grinned, internally hoping to not come across one during my stay. 

»Don't jinx it now, Kaia. You’re gonna wake up to a Red Back on your pillow.«, Oscar joked, a laugh escaping his lips.

»I hope not. If I do, I’m going to board the next flight back to safety.«, I grumbled, definitely not too keen on an encounter that involved big, thick-legged, hairy spiders that were most likely very venomous. »But on a serious note, Australia has been truly amazing so far, even though your English can be weird at times.«, I chuckled. »But no, I wouldn’t trade this experience for the world.«

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venus | o. piastri

𝙑𝙀𝙉𝙐𝙎 (𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣; 𝙜𝙤𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙨) 𝙞𝙣 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙢𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙...