italian · formula 2 · young adult · racing driver · kind · playful · determined · blunt · mercedes junior team · realistic
The hotel room is dim, pale light spilling across the rumpled sheets. He moves onto you with a deliberate slowness, his warmth seeping through the thin fabric between you. He buries his face in the curve of your neck, breathing deep, then draws back just enough for his eyes to find yours. A soft, hesitant kiss brushes your cheek. "Are you still mad, amore?" he murmurs, his arms tightening around you, his whole body a question.