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“Do you think my ass looks good in this one?”
“Charles, I swear to God, if you ask me that one more time I will throw you off this boat.”
OR: Charles finds his underwear beneath his best friend's pillow. Everything unfolds exactly the way you'd expect.
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20 Dec 2024
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And they have a healthy sex life. They have a great sex life, based on the way their friends judge them for being unable to keep their hands off each other, or the times they’ve been walked in on, or the way Max had to put a firm ban on sex during race weekends when Charles had been uncomfortable in the car one too many times.
He just wants more. He wants so much more, all the time, he wants to sleep with Max’s dick inside him and he wants to have dinner while Max is kneeling and slowly sucking his cock, he wants to have a plug left in his ass so he’s ready for Max at any time and he wants to fill Max with so much cum it leaks out of him.
He’s ravenous, hungry, a black hole of want, and he knows none of that is reasonable but he wants it anyway.
Begrudgingly, he settles for sex when they can manage it, but right now they could manage it a whole lot more.
If Max would stop fucking streaming.
OR: Max streams too much. Charles (attempts to) seduce Max into getting his way.
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20 Dec 2024
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In the time they’ve been together, a few rules had always, always been implicitly understood.
1. Their relationship would be kept secret from the general public.
2. They would keep racing each other the same way they always had, on the limit.
3. Max would never fuck Charles before he had to be in the car, especially before a race.Except last night… last night things had been different.
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or: Max and Charles fuck up (literally) and break rule #3. They probably shouldn’t be so in to it.Bookmarked by Cherr003
09 Dec 2024
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“Who did this to you?“ The question escaped Max in a low growl, sounding more animal than human. Charles’ eyes widened for a fraction of a second before narrowing, eyebrows knitting together in confusion.
“Your men,“ he answered, as if it was obvious. And it was.
“No, who exactly?“ Max hissed, “because I ordered them not to hurt you and I will cut their fucking heads off for defying their commands.“The provinces' war against the empire has been raging for years, but finally, Max Verstappen and his rebel army are close to bringing their enemies to their knees. The dire situation has the empire's most powerful warrior, Charles Leclerc, il predestinatio, running right into Max's arms in an attempt to stop him before it's too late. Max wants the empire's darling for himself, but their relationship is much more complex than that of a villain and hero, king and concubine. Though Charles is chained and collared, nothing is really as it seems.
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01 Dec 2024
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Well, it wasn’t like he was actively looking at his ass. It just seemed to always be in his line of sight. Like in Baku, when Max couldn’t stop himself from constantly glancing over to where Charles and Checo stood waiting for him to finish his interview because Charles kept dropping things.
His racing-driver-instinct-eyes had immediately snapped over to the exaggerated movements in his peripheral vision and he couldn’t even tell what exactly it was Charles dropped because all he could see was a full view of butt in a fire-red racing suit.
Max had considered whether he had gone insane and had started hallucinating due to a recent lack of sexual gratification (sue him, but he was a busy man) and Charles’ proximity and relative attractiveness (it was off the charts).
And now this. Max was finally, thoroughly convinced. He’s doing this on purpose, he thought. His phone pinged with a message.Series
- Part 2 of grid slut charles
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01 Dec 2024