stayed in the pit (dwell below) - Lando/Oscar/Max, 4.5k pwp post Imola
“Lando, hurry up, oh my god, what are you doing in there!” he shouted.
“Hold your fucking horses,” Lando said, and then walked around the little corner that hid the ensuite, completely naked. It was a good entrance. Oscar made a noise. Max grinned. Lando had a terrible personality, but he had a fantastic dick.
“Piastri, get undressed,” Max said, watching Lando approach, pushing his boxers off, letting one leg fall to the side. “This isn’t a spectator activity.”
My first f1 fic inspired by the Imola podium and a desire for more of Max and Lando’s insane vibes. Threesomes that solve nothing and, in fact, maybe make it worse!














