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This was a day Fernando never really cared for, especially since it was another year growing older. He really just wanted to ignore this day altogether. He was always nonchalant about his birthday, if it wasn’t on a race week he would usually spend it with whoever he was in a relationship with. But this year was different. He had Kimi.
He was supposed to be spending all day with him… but instead he was alone right now. Waiting patiently for Kimi to come back to their shared condo.
And Kimi… he was stuck at a dinner with Ferrari higher ups. He was surrounded by the older Italian men, the men he’d rather not spend his evening with. Originally both Fernando and him agreed to go, but then Fernando couldn’t make it. Claiming he had come down with something, telling Kimi not to worry about him and go have fun. Those words did nothing to calm Kimi, becoming even more worried for his love. The only thing he could think about all dinner, was Fernando and if he was okay. He only had one drink, that’s how worried he truly was.
As soon as the dinner was over, he rushed back home, but not before going to the pharmacy and picking up medicine for Fernando. He then drove through the windy Monaco streets, heading up to the condo, which overlooked the water. He hurried into his condo, with a white plastic baggie swinging in his hand.
When he stepped in he was met with dead silence, usually Fernando would have quiet music playing for background noise or even the tv, but there wasn’t even that.
“Must be sleeping.” Kimi murmured to himself.
He wandered down the hall, leading towards the bedroom. He brought his fist up to the wooden door, knocking on it, not wanting to bother him if he was sleeping.
A metal sound could be heard behind the door, it sounded familiar but he couldn’t put his finger on exactly what the sound came from.
After a few long seconds, Kimi cracked open the door, ducking his head inside to make sure Fernando was alright. And he was clearly more than alright.
Sitting in the glow of the sunset was Fernando, kneeling on the marble floor, with a collar wrapped around his pretty neck. He was on display for him, bare naked and ready to be taken. A leash dangled down from the speciality made designer collar, which had a small leather bow that was dyed into a baby pink shade. The bow contrasted well with the rest of the black collar.
Kimi’s light eyes glided over his body, taking it all in. His tan skin looked more golden due to the sunlight, it made him look more appetizing. His eyes traveled down his body, settling between his legs, noticing a tight cockring was wrapped around Fernando’s pulsating cock. A dribble of pre-cum already dripping down from his tip, leaving a glistening streak down his thick shaft.
“Happy birthday…” Kimi murmured to himself, closing the door behind him.
“How was the dinner?”
There was no response from the Finnish man, just silence and a deadly stare. The way he was looking at him… it was like he could eat him up. Desire was written all over his face.
His jaw ticked and the muscles in his neck tensed briefly. Moving to drop the medicine bag onto an end table. He slid off his suit jacket and tossed it onto a chair. He started to undo his cufflinks, placing them down gently, he then untucked his shirt from his trousers. A deep sigh left his lips as he came over to the bed, sitting down at the edge. His legs spread in a masculine manner as he gazed down at Fernando’s body.
“I go have dinner with everybody, so you can do this?” Kimi finally spoke up.
Fernando nodded with a mischievous looking smirk.
“How was it?”
“Horrible.”
“You don’t like dates with a bunch sponsors?” Fernando teased as he shifted a bit on his knees.
“It was all bad, all old men.”
“Like you?”
“Brat.”
A small laugh left Fernando’s lip, he was going to get it tonight.
“Come here.”
Fernando began to stand up but Kimi quickly spoke up again.
“No. Get back on your knees and crawl to me. Crawl like the little puppy you’re trying to be.” Kimi commanded in a dark tone as his hand rested over his belt buckle.
The younger man obeyed, getting back down on his knees for him. Crawling over slowly, making his hips sway back and forth in the air. He made his way between Kimi’s parted legs, settling there on the ground, gazing up at him with those shimmering olive colored eyes.
“Cute puppy.” Kimi taunted.
He placed his hand on Fernando’s head, giving his hair a messy ruffle, before sliding down and tugging on the collar. Making Fernando’s breathing hitch, as the collar tightened slightly around his throat.
“Stick your tongue out for me.”
Fernando instantly responded by doing as he was told, letting his tongue dangle out, like a pet waiting for its treat.
He slid his calloused thumb over Fernando’s pink tongue, feeling the soft wetness. Giving his tongue a bit of pressure by pressing down, while sliding his finger back and forth.
“Good boy.”
Fernando’s senses were overwhelmed, his cock was aching in the cockring, needing relief. His mouth was now occupied by the Finnish man, and his nostrils were filled with Kimi’s potent cologne he scented himself with—making himself smell of poison. And the praise from his lover… it almost pushed him off the edge.
Naturally, Fernando wrapped his pretty lips around his thumb, sucking on it. He twirled his pink tongue around his thumb, tasting the slight saltiness that was laced within his skin.
A sharp intake of air was sucked in by Kimi quickly, as he tried to act like the sucking didn’t affect him.
“Let me give you head… it’s my day after all.” Fernando mumbled against his thick thumb.
Kimi wasn’t going to give the little brat what he wanted, even if he wanted that as well. A simple thing like his birthday had no affect on Kimi.
“No… I’ll just have you.”
The way Kimi was acting… it turned Fernando on so much more. A strong masculine energy radiated off of him, which Fernando would usually only ever experienced whenever Kimi got a podium. Usually Kimi was a gentle lover, treating Fernando’s body as if he worshipped it.
“Okay...”
A small snicker came the man as he stood up from the bed. He started to unbutton his dress shirt, letting it cascade to the ground. His hands started working on his belt, wanting to free his growing boner.
“A naughty boy, like you, needs to be punished for behind such a brat. Don’t you?”
“Yes I do, papi.”
There’s that nickname… it turned Kimi on so much. Anytime Fernando even spoke Spanish… it did something to him. But that one word… ‘papi’, it would drive him up the wall. The way he would say that word… made it sound sinful to his ears.
“I need to put you to good use.”
“Please do…”
To be truthful, Kimi needed to take some stress out on Fernando, and the younger man knew that. Knowing the Finn has increasingly become agitated throughout the first half of the racing season… they both were frustrated. The lack of points and seeing his teammate succeed more… it was bringing some of his toxic traits out. Spurring on his dominant side.
Letting the belt out through the pant loops, it became free. He let it swing from his hand, before he started to bound it up in his hands. The tightly bounded belt made a snapping sound, the crack sounding loud in the spacious bedroom.
Kimi glared down at the kneeling dark haired man, his eyes were heavy with lust. He shifted closer to him, standing only inches away from Fernando.
“You gonna be a good boy for me?”
“Yes…”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, papi.”
“Good…”
Kimi brought the belt down to Fernando’s face, rubbing the expensive leather across his tan cheek. The touch was surprisingly soft, but then he brought it back slightly and slapped his cheek.
“Ah!”
Fernando groaned out as his cheek quickly became pink, his sensitive skin being easily irritated.
A few more smacks came to his right cheek, sending pain but also pleasure throughout Fernando’s body. Each small smack made his body jolt up, and subsequently made his cock twitch in the air.
But it wasn’t long until his cock was given some attention too. His polished shoe lifting slightly and pressing down on his cock.
“Oh fuck…”
“Shh…”
Kimi shushed him, as he pressed down further on his cock. The pressure urged pre cum to seep out from the pink tip, sliding down onto his business shoe.
“You like that, you little slut?”
“Fuck… yes…”
He rubbed the rough sole of the show against his shaft, earning weak whimpers from Fernando. The Spaniard grabbed onto his own collar, squeezing it in his hand, as he tried to keep in his noises.
“Nghh…”
Fernando’s hips lifted up slightly, needing more friction, but the sweet pressure lifted off of him. Kimi didn’t want him to get off just by his shoe, not feeling the need to torture him any further.
A whine left Fernando’s lips.
“If you keep being obedient for me… you’ll get a treat.”
The Finn pulled away and started to strip himself of the rest of his clothing. Undressing down to his boxer briefs, he slid his thumb under the waistband… almost teasingly. His eyes kept locked on Fernando’s face, watching the neediness display itself.
In a swift motion, he pulled his briefs down, letting his cock spring free. It was already hard and leaking sweet droplets of lust. His cock twitched in the cool air, and his skin peppered with goosebumps due to the air conditioner. He reached down to slowly pump his hand up and down his shaft.
“Turn around and get on your hands and knees.” Kimi mumbled out as he stroked his cock with a faster pace.
Fernando nodded quietly, obeying Kimi as he turned around on the cold ground. He placed his palms on the ground and arched his back, presenting himself for his man. The leash dangled down his back, the cold chain rested against his warm skin. The leather handle grip came to lay over his bottom, hanging there ready to be handled by Kimi.
His eyes were glued upon his bottom, it looking bigger due to the fact that Fernando was arching his back. Kimi stepped behind him, kneeling down on the hard floor. Taking his hand off his cock, he reached down and laid his hand over his warm cheek. Running his hand over the smoothness of his tan skin, he squeezed his plump skin. Both of his hands came to his ass, letting his fingers dug into the softness. He could never get over his body and his bottom was his specific weakness.
His rough hands kneaded him, making Fernando instinctually arch his back more, pushing himself out towards Kimi’s grip. The gropes were increasingly getting aggressive… Kimi knew he couldn’t hold back forever.
Between Fernando’s legs, he could feel himself leaking more pre cum, it dripping down onto the white marble. His erection was borderline painful, throbbing as if his cock had its own heartbeat, as the cockring kept a sharp tightness around him. It kept him hard but also sensitive, an agonizing combination.
In a needy motion, Fernando reached back behind him, grabbing onto his own cheeks and spreading himself. His small pink tightness was exposed, slightly puckering up, calling for the man’s cock.
He glanced back at Kimi, a shameless look of desire on his face as he bit down on his bottom lip.
“Just fuck me already.”
“You’re such a brat.” Kimi grunted out.
One of his hands left Fernando’s cheek, but immediately came right back down, spanking him roughly. The sound echoed in the room, and a pink mark was quickly forming upon his skin.
“Mmmf fuck…”
Fernando let out a desperate whimper, his body responding to the spank with please.
“I’ll be good for you…”
“You want to be my little fuck toy, mmh?”
“Just use me… wreck me.” Fernando whined.
“I will.”
Kimi brought his hand down to his own cock, giving it a few pumps to prepare himself. He rubbed his leaking tip over his warm skin, smearing a line of sticky arousal across his cheek. His hand gripped his shaft roughly, as he pressed his tip against Fernando’s entrance, nudging it slightly. Then he slowly started to push into him, his tip being taken into his hole easily.
Fernando leaned back, taking him all in, pushing his ass up and back to take his cock deeper. His hands tightly clenched themselves into fists, and his sight glazed over momentarily. The stretch felt intense, the feeling was overwhelming, making him want to scream out. But he tried to hold himself back, biting down on his bottom lip, as desperate whimpers threatened to spill from his pouty lips.
“Missed being stuffed by my cock?” Kimi grunted out.
“Mmf-yes!”
A small smirk spread across Kimi’s lips, he slowly pulled out, so just his tip remained inside. Then he roughly snapped his hips, thrusting into him deeply. He grabbed the dangling leash, wrapped the chain around his fist, and yanking it back.
“Ah! Mierda!”
“Do what I like.” Kimi demanded with a raspy tone.
Fernando knew what he wanted, he quickly obeyed, wanting to please his man. Shifting his hips slightly, before he began rocking back on his cock, bouncing on him. Letting him take slight control of the situation, but Kimi didn’t allow him fully. The grip on the leash was tight, keeping a tension on the chain, straining his airways.
Each bounce was bringing Fernando closer to the edge, he tried to hold himself together, not wanting this moment to end quickly.
Kimi grasped onto the leash tighter, tugging on it harshly, making Fernando whimper. Using the grip, he pulled him back more onto his cock, as he thrusted into him. Setting a hard and fast pace, fucking into Fernando with animalistic-like thrusts.
His eyes traveled over Fernando’s body as he fucked him, going from the sexy tattoo, then trailing down to his abused ass. Watching the way it slightly jiggled at each snap of his hips, it was such an erotic sight.
The sound of their skin smacking together filled the room, the bed creaked loudly underneath them, and both of them moaned together.
Fernando could feel the Finnish man’s heavy cum filled balls slap against his taint, making him whimper out each time. The rough fuck was making his head spin, it was almost too much.
“Mmm ah… so deep…”
“You’re being such a good boy for me.”
He brought his hand down, sharply spanking his bottom, doing this over and over again as he pounded him. His hand rested on his cheek, gripping onto the supple skin.
“Fuck… such an obedient slut.”
The collar tightened around his throat as Kimi yanked back further on the chain. Kimi’s breathing was growing heavier, and his thrusts were speeding up. The chain was wrapped around his wrist tightly, keeping a domineering grip. He brought the leather handle up to his mouth, taking it between his teeth, biting down.
“Mhmm… p-please…”
“Please, what?” Kimi murmured against the leather.
“I-ah…”
Fernando was becoming a whimpering mess as he struggled against the leash. He tied to speak but he couldn’t… the pleasure was to much. He was actually being fucked dumb. His mind was else where and his body felt boiling hot. Every thrust made his own neglected cock bob between his legs. And out of nowhere, untouched, his head bursted. Shooting hot ropes of cum onto the marble below him, pooling on the stone.
Everything blended in for him, the grunts behind him faded out as he rode out his high. Fernando’s eyes rolled back and his muscles felt like they were burning. His body wanted to collapse but he held himself up the best he could.
“Good boy…”
“F-fucking cum all ov-over me.”
Kimi grunted and groaned, pounding into him roughly, chasing his own high. The leather part of the leash left his mouth, as he focused on getting himself off. Thrusting into him at a brutal pace, his movements soon started to falter.
With one quick movement, he pulled himself out and pushed Fernando further down on the ground, making him lay there. Hovering over him and holding him down by pressing on the curve of his back. Frantically, he jerked himself off, his fist squeezing his cock tightly. He fucked into his own hand, trying to come over the edge. His gaze was focused on Fernando’s bottom, and he quickly aimed his head towards the soft skin.
“Nghh… fuc-ahh… I’m going to cum.”
A spurt of cum shot out from his pink tip, gushing onto Fernando’s ass, coating his skin with the sticky seed. His hand slowed down as he helped the shots sputter out. Each shot covering his ass, trying to not any go to waste on the ground. After the powerful high, he started to come down, rubbing his sensitive tip on his bottom. Smearing the rest of the weak drizzle onto his silky skin.
Fernando was left a trembling mess on the bed, his body all sensitive from everything. The leash rested in the middle of his back, hanging on his leather collar, each pant from Fernando made the metal chain shift. He craned his neck, gazing back at Kimi, who was still staring at the work he had done on Fernando’s bottom.
“I love you…” Fernando murmured quietly.
Kimi’s eyes snapped up, locking onto the other drivers face, seeing his cock-drunken expression. He leaned down, placing a soft kiss upon his pouty lips.
“I love you too.”
Fernando left out a tried giggle.
“Did you like your birthday gift?”
“My birthday gift?”
“My cock, my cum.” Kimi chuckled.
“I wanted a yacht.” He joked back.
“Hmm… what a bratty boy.”
“No… I’m a good boy.” He teased back.
“Do good boys fake sicknesses to get out of dinners? Do they make their boyfriends go all alone?”
“I was too horny to go out,” Fernando joked before speaking a bit genuinely. “I just wanted sometime by myself, you know how I am.”
“I know…” Kimi whispered, his hand coming up to rub his back gently.
“Just don’t do that again.”
“I won’t…”
“But what was this… stupid puppy collar?”
“I got it for myself as a birthday gift.” Fernando giggled and shifted a bit under Kimi.
“Bought it for today?”
“Yes and you seemed to really like it.”
“I mean… I didn’t hate it, but don’t pull that shit again.”
“Hey! It just had to happen this way.”
“I don’t think so.”
Kimi placed another kiss on his lips, his hand coming to tangle in his hair. Gripping onto his dark locks, Kimi pulled his hair back and nuzzled into his exposed neck. He pressed soft kisses and nibbled down on his flushed skin, his warm breath ghosted on his skin.
He wasn’t going to stop tonight, he was going to give Fernando the treatment he deserved. He planned to make the birthday boy become a mess, wanting to drain him fully.
He whispered in a dark tone, into his hot skin.
“Hmm… I’m not done with you yet.”