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Lando felt goosebumps prickle over his skin as he slowly began to run his hand up the smooth skin of his leg, his eyes glued to the contact and his lips parted slightly. The dreams that had woken him up so many times now, sweating and hard against his mattress or drivers’ room sofa, mirrored the exact position they were in almost to a T. It was a bit of a mindfuck, really.
But Oscar’s skin was warm and delicate against his own, painfully real, undeniably there.
“‘S pretty,” Oscar mumbled under his breath, seeming almost entranced by what Lando hadn’t thought twice about after he’d left the appointment.
Lando had been called a lot of things in his life. Pretty wasn’t usually one of them. Fit, hot, gorgeous, sure - but something about the way that word melted off Oscar’s tongue had his breath catching in his throat, the firm muscles of his thigh constricting under his fingertips.
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lando gets his legs waxed. oscar is a big fan.
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11 Jun 2026
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It starts with Oscar’s hand on his waist in a sizing room and a quiet ‘hold still’ and suddenly Lando’s new favourite hobby is seeing how far he can push before Oscar snaps and makes him behave. But they both knew it started from way before, just with Oscar’s words in his ears commanding him and Lando obeying him without thought.
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10 Jun 2026
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“What. Is. That.” Lando asks, states, completely taken aback. His voice is measured, spelling out the words slowly as if he himself has trouble believing what exactly he is looking at. He sounds downright disgusted.
Oscar for a beat doesn’t say anything. He knows how this looks like. But then after a solid minute of uncomfortable silence he finally says “A fiat multipla.”
Aka, the time when Lando and his personal assistant, Oscar, was forced to drive a Fiat multipla, share a hotel room in the middle of nowhere and eventually fall in love, all because Charles Leclerc holds a grudge against them.
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09 Jun 2026
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“Go,” he said, voice rough, strained thin. “Please. Not because I don’t want you here. Because I want you here too much.”
Lando stayed where he was for three long seconds. Then he stood as well.
“If it gets worse tonight,” he said carefully, choosing each word, “you don’t get to decide alone anymore.”----------
vampire!Oscar x human!LandoSeries
- Part 1 of vampire au's!
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09 Jun 2026
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Oscar had leaned back in his chair to pull his hoodie off, his biceps flexing as he stretched his arms up to pull off the fabric, the maroon t-shirt he wore underneath riding up just slightly to reveal a small strip of skin on his stomach. Lando caught himself staring for just a second too long, earning a raised eyebrow and a quiet laugh from Oscar who (thank god) didn’t seem to care too much.
Lando boiled down the fact that he soon after excused himself from the table to get himself off in his drivers room to him just being especially horny that day. Sure, he’d always found Oscar a bit unbearably attractive, but god he looked good in that shirt. Something about it made him want to tear the damn thing off with his teeth. He tried to push those thoughts away whenever they arose, because that was his teammate, and that’s weird. But it didn’t stop him from semi-regularly jacking off in the shower about it.
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In which Lando likes Oscar's maroon shirt a little too much, and everything starts reminding him of it.
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09 Jun 2026