The Kiss Bet part 3 (Charlos One Shot)
The Kiss Bet (Charlos)
summary: Carlos gets rewarded for a job well done
w/c: 1.6k
warnings/content: strong language, bl*w j*b, smut, no fluff just dives right in
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“Charles~” Carlos moaned. His hands ran through Charles’ dark short hair as he planted kisses down his neck. Charles hummed at the sound of his name, sending shivers down Carlos’ spine. Charles smirked as he felt Carlos’ skin prickle under his lips.
“You like that baby?” Charles purred and Carlos nodded his head, unable to speak. The two of them have been having rendez-vous’ ever since their night of passion a month ago. Since then they have decided to make another bet: whoever finishes higher, gets the pleasure of receiving head from the other. And today that pleasure was all Carlos’.
Today though the two might have gotten a little over zealous. The pair were not even able to make it off the track before Charles pounced on Carlos. While waiting in his driver room, Charles surprised Carlos and barged in. Before he gave Carlos the chance to respond Charles had pressed him up against the wall, leading them to where they are now.
“We can’t-” Carlos’ breath hitched in his throat as he tried to protest the location of his favor. “Not here?” Carlos' words came out more as a question than a statement, making Charles chuckle to himself. Charles brought his face back up to Carlos’ and looked him in the eye.
“Just be a goodboy and don’t make a noise.” Charles cooed before bringing his mouth to Carlos’. Instead of kissing his teammate he traced his teeth across Carlos’ bottom lip and gently bit down, turning his eyes up to meet Carlos’. The look in Charles' cold blue eyes set butterflies off in Carlos’ stomach. Charles sucked on Carlos’ lower lip and Carlos couldn’t take it anymore. He cupped the sides of Charles' face, bringing him closer, if that’s even possible. Their lips met properly for the first time that day. Carlos swirled his tongue over Charles’. The feeling made both of their pants grow tight and their close proximity with each other had both of them noticing each other's arousal. Charles' hands worked quickly to remove Carlos’ race suit, undoing the velcro at the top and unzipping it down the middle. His hands snaked inside, touching Carlos’ warm torso. His hands moved under his fire proofs and caressed the prominent abs, Carlos has worked so hard to achieve.
“I love when you touch me.” Carlos moaned into Charles’ mouth, causing a smile to appear on Charles’ face.
“Well, I love the way you feel, baby.” Charles moaned back. “Now let me taste you.” Charles begged. Charles had done better than Carlos in the past two races and he was in desperate need of Carlos. As much as he liked receiving, Charles loved to give it.
“I’m going to cum if you keep talking like that.” Carlos let out a deep chuckle and Charles smirked at him, pulling his race suit off his shoulders, then his fire proofs over his head. Charles took in the site of Carlos’ bare chest, his tanned skin made Charles’ mouth water knowing what laid further south. His hands traced over his bare chest, swirling gentle circles over his nipples, which made Carlos’ head roll back. The sight of Carlos had Charles feeling beyond hot, like a fire was rippling across his skin. Charles slowly pulled at the bottom of Carlos’ race suit, lowering himself onto his knees as he did so. His hands teased Carlos’ aching cock as he gently rubbed over the bulged in his fireproofs with his hands. “Don’t tease me, love.” Carlos whimpered. The noise made Charles’ stomach do flips. It made him want to bend Carlos over and ride him hard, but he didn’t. Instead he obliged to Carlos’ pleas and pulled down the last barriers between Carlos and Charles. Carlos’ dick promptly sprang out of his boxers, hitting his torso with a soft slap.
“Did you forget what I look like down there?” Carlos asked with lust dripping from his words, noticing that Charles’ eyes had gone wide.
“It’s been a while since you’ve beaten me.” Charles shot back with a smirk, his eyes still fixed on Carlos’ dick.
“Maybe after tonight-” Carlos puts his thumb over Charles’ chin, supporting it with his pointer finger, forcing Charles to look at him. “I’ll have more motivation.” Carlos said and brought Charles in for another passionate kiss. Charles' hands pressed against the wall on either side of Carlos’ head. Their bodies were so close that the fabric of Charles’ race suit rubbed against Carlos’ exposed shaft making him moan in pleasure. Carlos pulled Charles into him more, desperate for contact in his most sensitive area. His naked erection rubbed up against Charles' clothed one. Their breaths mixed together as they both took turns moaning out in pleasure.
Charles had begun moving his body up and down, grinding against Carlos as he held himself up with the wall. Noticing that precum was already starting to drip inside of his underwear Charles began moving his kisses down Carlos’ body, so he didn’t ruin his race suit. Charles started at Carlos’ cheek, and then his neck. He spent extra time at the base of his neck while one of his hands traced over Carlos’ erect nipples and the other played with Carlos’ hair. Carlos gripped the back of Charles, pulling at his race suit. His grips went to Charles' hair as he resumed his kneeling position.
Charles kissed every inch of Carlos. Taking his time. Touching every part of him, until he finally reached that part of him. Charles’ slender fingers wrapped around Carlos’ cock. He held it gently while he kissed all the way up his shaft, before placing a final kiss on his tip. Carlos’ heartbeat became erratic and his breath was ragged. Carlos brought his hand to his mouth, stifling his own moans, not wanting to call attention to what was going on. Carlos couldn’t believe how good Charles felt. His soft lips wrapped around Carlos’ cock, taking his time before putting all of Carlos in his mouth. Charles’ tongue swirled over the sensitive head of Carlos’ dick. Charles removed Carlos from his mouth and spit in his hand, spreading the warm substance onto Carlos as he worked him up and down. Carlos throbbed under Charles’ touch and was barely able to see straight as Charles continued. Pure ecstasy mounted in Carlos’ abdomen. Carlos’ eyes clenched shut as he did everything in his power to stay standing. Charles' lips grew plumper with every second. And with every second he took more and more of Carlos in his mouth.
Carlos could feel himself getting closer with every lick Charles made. His hands were so soft against Carlos’ hard cock. Carlos’ breathing became more and more ragged. “Fuck- oh Dios!” Carlos groaned, doing his best to stay quiet. With any ounce of strength Carlos had left in him he looked into Charles eyes and reached down to his chin, pulling Charles up to him. Charles looked at him confused, but intrigued. Carlos met their mouths together instantly and in between kisses told Charles what he wanted, his cock still twitching for its release. “I want you to take off your clothes- “ Carlos breathed out. “Ah~” Another moan escaped his lips before he continued. “Because I want to cum on you.” Charles’ own dick twitched at Carlos’ words.
Without another word Charles began removing his race suit and fireproof top. “Better, baby?” Charles said, looking up at Carlos with the biggest pair of fuck me eyes anyone’s ever seen.
“So much better.” Carlos groaned as Charles resumed his position in front of Carlos, this time keeping his eyes locked on Carlos’ the whole time. The eye contact nearly sent Carlos over the edge immediately. Carlos holds his eyes open knowing it will make his release so much better. Charles does the same to keep eye contact and the feeling in his stomach brews too. The ache in his dick growing almost unbearable.
Carlos couldn’t help but let out a low groan as Charles licked the right spot over and over and over again. “I’m gonna-” Carlos huffs out, his chest heaving. Charles sucks until the last possible moment when he feels Carlos’ dick twitching. Charles takes Carlos’ dick out of his mouth, positioning his chest so that Carlos can aim right onto him and Carlos does just that. A ripple of pleasure waved over Carlos’ body as his orgasm rang through him. His cock spasming as he released his cum onto Charles. A low groan escaped Carlos’ lips as Charles put his mouth back on Carlos to suck on him while he rode his wave. The warm feeling of Charles' mouth made Carlos cum more than he had before. His vision went blurry before his eyes were forced shut by the constant pleasure he was feeling.
Once Carlos had finished he looked down at Charles who was covered in his cum. “I love this look on you.” Carlos said, pulling Charles up to kiss him. Carlos loved the way he tasted on Charles' lips. He also loved how swollen Charles’ lips were after he had sucked him off. “We should probably clean you up though.” Carlos says with a fake frown. Carlos’ words gave Charles the perfect idea.
“I think you can help with that.” Charles said with a smirk. Charles brings his face close to Carlos’ ear before whispering. “Lick it off.” His breath sends a shiver down Carlos’ spine and he swallows hard. He bent down to Charles’ chest and noticed how hard his nipples were and he glanced down to see his cock is still hard.
“I think we have something else we need to take care of.” Carlos smirked. His heart pounded at the prospect of what the rest of the night could have in store for them. Charles’ did the same. He could only hope Carlos was thinking the same thing as him.
“God I hope you’re thinking what I’m thinking.” Charles mumbled before bringing Carlos into another frenzied kiss.