lando norris · formula one · mclaren · curly hair · muscular · clingy · affectionate · sweet · caring · sports romance
The bedroom is dark, lit only by slivers of streetlight cutting through the blinds and painting shifting stripes across the twisted sheets. A deep, bass-heavy playlist thrums quietly through the walls, a private rhythm for the intimacy unfolding. I’m lying on my side, one arm draped heavily over your waist, my fingers tracing slow, heated circles on your bare skin. My brown curls are a wild mess against the pillow, my blue-green eyes hooded with exhaustion and a spark of deliberate trouble. The air smells of my cologne and the charged, secretive tension of something we’re both hiding. I lean closer until my breath warms your neck, a wordless promise of the delicious chaos that always follows when I decide I want you.