F1 One shots

PT2 - Pierre Gasly (NSFW)

You feel pretty good the next morning after downing a few glasses of water and an aspirin during the night when you woke up. You snuggle deeper into Pierre's embrace when he wraps his arms around you, smiling against his chest when he strokes his hand over your back. "Bonjour mon ange" he says with a hoarse and sleepy voice. "Morning babe" you say softly, trailing your fingers over his jaw while you look up at him. "How are you feeling? Did you leave the bed at some point last night?" he asks, stroking your hair out of your face to press a kiss on your lips. "Yeah, I woke up, so I went to get some water and an aspirin. I feel normal again now. Sorry about last night" you tell him apologetically. "No need to say sorry mon amour, I'm just happy you're feeling better now" he says, kissing your lips before looking at you with an unreadable expression.

"If you're feeling good now," he starts, pressing kisses on your jaw before moving down your neck slowly, "it might be time that you finish what you started yesterday." You sink deeper into the matrass when he hovers over you, grinning at your already flushed face. You moan when he grinds his hardening length against your core before you bring his face down to yours so you can kiss him. You tug on his t-shirt, signalling that you want it off. He sits up on his knees, quickly shrugging the fabric off while you take your shirt and shorts off. Pierre chuckles at your eagerness, shoving his shorts and underwear down his legs before slowly pulling your panties down.

You whine when he moves his fingers through you wet folds, arching your back when he pushes a finger into you. "Pierre" you whimper, gripping the sheets around you while he hums. "Isn't this what you wanted mon amour?" he asks, adding another finger while his free hand trails over your soft skin. You gasp when you suddenly feel his tongue on your bundle of nerves, moaning out his name when he sucks your clit into his mouth. Sunlight streams in through the gaps in the curtains, giving your body a soft glow when your orgasm hits you suddenly. Pierre thrusts you through it, humming when you tremble beneath him.

He sits up on his knees while he licks his fingers clean, raising an eyebrow at you when you stare at him with your mouth slightly open. He winks at you before crawling over your body, kissing you deeply while stroking your flushed skin. "Now show me what you've been wanting to do to me" he whispers, groaning when you turn the two of you around so he's on his back. He looks at you with darkened eyes when you start peppering kisses over his naked skin, moving down his chest towards his hard length. He moans when you take him in your hand, stroking him slowly while you stare at him. "You look so hot like this" you whisper, smiling slightly when Pierre flushes at your words.

You press a kiss on his tip, smiling when you hear Pierre hiss before you take him into your mouth. "Merde" he curses, gripping your hair with one hand while the other one grips the sheets. "Baby" he moans when you take him further into your mouth, trying not to gag while breathing through your nose. You set a steady rhythm with bobbing your head, looking up at him through your lashes while he makes the sexiest noises. He grunts when you start bobbing faster, cursing under his breath before he pulls you away from his erection. "Come here" he tells you, crashing his lips onto yours when you move up on his body.

"Oh fuck" he grunts when you align him with your entrance, looking into his eyes while you sink down on him. "Mon coeur" he moans, roaming his eyes and hands over your body while you move your hips on top of him. "You're so beautiful, look at you" he whispers, cupping your breasts before massaging them. You whimper when his calloused fingertips move over your nipples, clenching down on him from the extra stimulation. "So good to me" he murmurs, trailing his fingers over the sensitive skin of your neck before he sits up a little so he can kiss you better.

You moan against his lips when his thumb starts stimulating your clit, making you pick up the pace while your hands grip his shoulders tighter. "You're so pretty like this mon ange" he mumbles against your lips, nibbling on the skin of your neck while he rubs his thumb faster when he feels your walls clench down on him. "P-Pierre" you stutter, letting out a silent cry when he thrusts up into you, hitting your sweet spot. "Come for me mon amour" he grunts, gripping your hips tightly while your bodies move together. You press your face in the crook of his neck, trembling on top of him as your orgasm washes over you, creating goosebumps on your flushed skin. Pierre lets out a low moan of your name when he feels you tighten around him, thrusting you through it before he spills inside of you.

He holds you close to him while you both catch your breaths, basking in the afterglow while the sun warms up the room. "I love you" you mumble, sighing when Pierre's arms tighten around you. "Je t'aime aussi" he says softly, smiling at you before pecking your lips. "Let's shower and go out for breakfast?"