Literally just Oscar x Lando x Lance pure smut
Don’t even ask. My friend requested this
And yes I did not care about grammar or any making of sense. This was rushed and Im publishing it so I have it somewhere
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“Well…uh congrats guys”
Lance looks up from the floor at the two Mclaren driver which are beaming with pride. They actually made it and won the constructors championship this year. Now Lance is awkward standing In front of them. Lando grinds stupidly and nudges his teammate with his shoulder.
“Would you look at that Osc. Lance came to congratulate us”
The Aussie driver laughs a little and shakes his head.
“Wow seems like he really did”
“Came to see how real drivers without money shuffed up their ass celebrate?”
Of course Lando had to really rub it into Lances face. The three didn’t really get along, especially cause the canadian always behaved like he was something better because of his wealth. Now he is really quiet because unfortunately enough he made a very, very stupid bet with the two at the beginning.
“Enough speaking. Lets replace that money up your ass with my dick”
Lando pulls Lance into the hotel room toward the bed. Oscar closes the door behind them and slowly makes his way over to the two where Lan is already manhandling lance to kneel in front of the bed. Of course he obeys and lets himself get pushed down. Even if a snob or a brat or whatever the world wants to call him, Lance always listens. It wasn’t a secret amongst the drivers that he likes to get treated a certain way by his older teammates but now that it’s two cocky young Mclaren drivers he really just has to let this happen. Its not that hes fully against it…its just…
Hes just pissed off they won.
“Oscar? Would you to the honour of shutting him up?
The brit is holding Lances head while looking up at his teammate that is getting closer.
“Id would be an honour”
He unbuckles his belt and sits down on the bed in front of Stroll. The two McLaren driver really seem to enjoy this because both of them seem very high spirited about this as Osc pulls down his boxer just a bit for his cock to spring free and Lan is already guiding Lances head down.
One last time he looks up at Oscar through his tick lashes before sticking out his tongue and taking Oscars cock. Lance puts his hands on Oscars thighs lightly squeezing him as he tries to take him fully without gagging.
“Oh fuck yeah”
Oscar groans with his Australin accent coming out even stronger.
“Hear that Lance? Your mouth was really made to use wasn’t it?”
Lance slightly moans at Lando’s degrading words, sending vibrations though Oscar. Finally as his throat adjusts Lance starts Working Oscs dick using his tongue to trace every single vain. Well that feeling will certainly burn into his brain. With Lando’s guiding hand in his hair, Lances head bobs up and down while tears start polling in his eyes. Its not like hes never done this…actually he does this a lot but still. He is used to more thickness than long and Oscar is definitely on the long side.
“Fuck look how hard he already is”
Both the winners look down to where Lances dick is already painfully straining against his pants. Now hes even more aware of it and heat rises into his cheeks.
“Hhm? Do you like having dick down your throat that much?”
Lando pulls back Lances head, forcing him to look up. The brit had to admit the sight of Strolls well fucked face really turned him on even more. Tears where marking his red cheeks and his eyes are already glazed over. Lan could wait any more and pulled him off the floor.
“Alright you two keep going on the bed, while I make sure Lance is property stretched. Even though I think Alonso already did most the work for us. Isn’t that right?”
Oscar fully takes off his boxers before laying down on the bed. Slightly cowered Stroll craws onto the bed and leans down to Oscars dick again, not wanting to answer. He wish, he wasn’t so turned on right now because else he would deny the very obvious truth. Just before the race this afternoon, Alonso had pulled the younger driver into his drivers room and had thoroughly fucked him against the mirror. Lance had serious problems sitting in the car afterwards. With back arched and on all fours Lance is positioned in between the Mclarens. Lando is kneeling behind him, already working on pulling down the Canadians pants. He whimpers slightly as Lan pulls down his underwear and his cold hands hold his waist. Slowly Lando leans over him and holds two fingers in front of his face.
“Come on. Suck on these fingers like its Oscars cock”
Lance opens his mouth letting him push the two fingers down on his tongue. He closes his mouth and starts to intensely suck on them. He can feel Landos precence over him, with his breath again his neck. When he swirls his tongue around the diggits, poperly wetting them, a groan erupts from Lando and he can feel him pressing against his ass. Instinctively, he pushes his hips back further getting a chuckle from Osc.
“Little needy are we?”
With a plop Lando pulls out the fingers bringing them back behind him.
“Don’t worry you won’t have to wait much longer”
With that Lando presses both the fingers at once against his rim muscles. Lance takes a deep breath trying to relaxe into it. With zero patience and regards Lando pushes the two fingers in, earning a yelp from the canadian but before he can make any further noises, oscar pushes him back down onto his cock. Slowly Landos fingers start working in and out of him but he can hardly process it with Osc pushing up his hips, testing lances gag reflex. Hes helplessly moaning around the Aussies dick trying keep up with sucking but at this point it’s just Oscar using his throat and Lando impatiently moving his fingers in an out. After a good minute of Strolls chocked out moans Lan pulls out the fingers and he clenches at the loss of feeling. He doesn’t have to wait long though because he can already feel lando head pressing against his entrance.
“Brace yourself pretty boy”
With that Lando pushes in all the way. Lance let’s out a strangled moan as he tries to catch his breath. Fuck lando was thick. His entire body was tensing up as he bottoms out. Oscars hands are in his hair holding his head up. He watches the two with a smug grin, seemingly enjoying, seeing Lance struggling to accommodate Landos thickness.
“Fuck yess take it”
As if to push in further Lando presses his hips forward only making Lance whimper. Landos Abs flex as he pulls out again to the hilt before he rolls his hips back forward and making stoll cry out. Lans brutal thrusts slowly start to melt into agonising pleasure and out of reflex Lace lowers his head again. Not caring if he was choking on his own spit and Oscars precum hes deep thoaring him and working him with all he has while Lando was plowing into him. Pathetic moans are leaving Stroll and his brain is just empty at this point.
“Yes, moan like a good boy, taking my dick so well”
Lando says and thightening his hands on Lances hips. It might leave marks that while make Alonso furious but honestly the thought of him punishing him for it made him even harder. Stroll is already leaking precum onto the sheets as Oscars cock start to twitch in his mouth. Eagerly he starts to take him deeper and swirling his tongue around him. Hes unsure if he just wants this to stop or if he really wants to taste Oscar. With the Canadians throat rhythmically thightening around him, it didn’t take Osc long to come down his throat with Lances hair hard in his grip. Swallowing each drop like the slut he was Stroll, was trying his best not to choke while still keeping up with Lando. Relentlessly he was still fucking into him, exactly hitting where his prostate is. Shockwaves of please were making it hard for Stroll to stay on his hands as he can feel the pressure building in his stomach. His body begins to shake and his arms give in. Osc is still holding his head as hes now pressed against his chest.
“Your loving this aren’t ya?”
Without thinking Lance nods at Oscars question.
“Good then fucking show me how much you love it”
Landos words accompanied by his thrusts was enough to push him over the edge and before he knows it his nails dig into the bed sheets, his body tenses, he clenches around Lando and comes so hard that his vision goes dark for a second.
But not even for a second is Lando stopping as he is chasing his own high.
“Fuck yes”
He groans feeling Lance tighten around him. Whining at the over stimulation he tries to push himself up from oscars chest but all attempts were futile as Land thrust turn eratic and he feels him getting closer. With a last very fucking deep slam of his hips Lance can feel Lando filling his insides. For a few seconds hes just lazily working his cum inside stroll before pulling out and collapsing beside the other two.
