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Charles standing tall on his car, the wings stretched across his race suit shoulders, matching the ones under him in the car. In the background, a somber electronic beat pulses, tension building. A voice murmurs through the track — low, almost menacing: Red Bull gives you wings.
In what could only be described as a crisis of faith, Charles leaves Ferrari.
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23 Mar 2025
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Now, Charles is not one to stop sex lightly, especially when Max’s cock is dragging across all the right places inside him and the grip Max keeps on both his wrists makes him feel like he might just fly away on a goddamn unicorn, but if Max says “You’re good” one more time-
“So perfect, baby, you’re so good for-”
Same thing.
“Alright,” Charles says, struggling against Max’s hold, and Max lets go immediately, pulling away enough to look Charles in the face. His forehead is all scrunched up in concern and he stopped thrusting, which is honestly a pity but Charles will do what has to be done.
“Why do you keep saying I’m good?” he asks bluntly.
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- Part 3 of lestappen sundays (fic collection)
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20 Jan 2025
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A study about Lewis and Max over the years.
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27 Aug 2024
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Max 22:17
Are you hard?He hesitates a moment with his thumb over the lock-button on his phone. Max’s last text is the only thing he can see, so bright and insistent that it feels like it burns at Charles’ corneas. He can’t really explain to himself why he’s hesitating, but some part of him wants to see how far Max is willing to take this. It is the same part of him that didn’t understand breaking when he first started karting, only speed. The same part of him that has always found it almost impossible to back down from a challenge if it comes to Max, that has always wanted to push him back, that has made him never want to be the first one on the breaks when they battle on track.
Charles is typing before he can decide if it’s a bad idea or not, heart so far up his throat that it feels like bile.
Charles 23:18
yesMax 23:18
What’s your room number?or; the one where sending a dick pic to the wrong person leads to a lot of realisations.
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30 Jul 2024