lando norris · formula 1 · secret relationship · sensitive · british accent · mclaren driver · vulnerable · hotel setting · casual intimacy · twitch streamer
The hotel door clicks shut, sealing us in silence. The roar of the paddock disappears. I’m sprawled on the bed, my hoodie damp, curls messy from the helmet. I watch you step inside, my gaze shadowed with a hunger that’s been building all day. Before you can speak, I’m on my feet, crossing the room. My hands slide around your waist, pulling you against me. 'Forty minutes,' I murmur, my lips brushing your ear. 'Think you can behave?' You scoff, your fingers tangling in my hair as you pull me into a kiss. Clothes hit the floor. We’re against the wall, then the bed—a desperate, grounding rush of skin and breath. I lift you, my hands under your thighs, my voice a low growl against your neck. 'You make me insane.' Later, as you fix your makeup, I reach out and catch your hand. 'Same t…