The Right Time (Lestappen)

Take my time

I know some of you asked me to continue with the next part of the story so this is just a chapter of smut! If you don't like that then you can totally skip this chapter and won't miss any of the story.

And don't worry Christian Horner won't be accidentally walking in on any of this, that man has already had to witness enough in this book 😂

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"Come on then my big strong lion, come and get me" Charles joked making them both laugh a little before Max pounced on top of him.

Their lips crashed together and Charles hungrily parted his own lips deepening the kiss. It didn't matter how many times they had kissed before, Charles still felt those butterflies in his stomach, still felt his heart race, still wanted more. In those moments he knew he had Max's undivided attention, like nothing else existed, it was just the two of them.

Max's soft plump lips moved to Charles neck leaving a trail of small kisses as he worked his way down and Charles titled his head allowing greater access.

"I think I'm going to take my time with you tonight. Slowly kiss every inch of your body" Max whispered in between delicate kisses.

Charles could only hum his approval, closing his eyes to focus on the sensation and the warmth spreading over him as Max's mouth travelled slowly over his skin. Max smiled to himself, with even the lightest of kisses he drew soft moans from Charles' lips. He wanted to go slowly, enjoy every part of Charles' body. No matter how many times he got to do this he couldn't help but think how lucky he was, how he was the only one who got to kiss Charles like this, he was the only one who got to make him feel this way. He let his hand slip below Charles' top, his fingers wondering over the toned flesh. Charles shuffled a little on the bed allowing Max to slip the top off and continue his journey downwards. As Max reached Charles' nipples he flicked his tongue out causing Charles' to arch his back as his boyfriend paid special attention to the particularly sensitive area, tongue swirling around before kissing playfully.

Charles could feel Max's fingertips running along his waist band and he groaned a little at the promise of what was about to happen. As Max slipped off Charles' jeans and underwear he could see his boyfriend was almost fully hard and he allowed his fingertips to lightly brush along the length. It wasn't enough to give him any real friction but it was just enough for Charles to jerk his hips up a little, wanting, needing more.

Like he had promised, Max continued to take his time, appreciating every inch of Charles' body. As he kissed up Charles' inner thighs he could feel the younger man's legs shaking in anticipation and without warning he licked along his erection causing the most deliciously filthy sounds to fall from Charles mouth.

"Max, Ah- " Charles could barely string a sentence together but he needed more. Max knew exactly what he wanted but he wasn't quite ready to give him everything all at once. He let his tongue circle around the tip making Charles whine a little, his thighs now trembling as he threw his head back and bucked his hips, encouraging his boyfriend to give him more. This time Max obliged allowing Charles to feel the warmth of his mouth as he worked up and down, taking him a little deeper each time.

As Charles looked down he could see Max looking back up at him, those blue eyes sparkling as he rhythmically worked up and down with a practiced ease. Wrapping his hands in his boyfriend's hair he gently pulled him closer causing Max to let out a pleasurable groan, sending vibrations up Charles' cock and waves of pleasure through his body. Charles started to rock his hips gently, pushing himself deeper, he could hear the Dutchman moaning, enjoying the sensation of his mouth being filled, the sensation of taking all of Charles.

As Charles felt himself hitting the back of Max's throat he knew he was close, that he wasn't going to last much longer and he scrambled for words to let his boyfriend know he was about to come. Max firmed up his grip on Charles' hips, steadying him as he came. Charles watched Max swallow every last drop and oh god as he watched Max between his thighs, licking his lips, savouring his taste, he was sure he was almost about to come again.

Max started working his way back up Charles' body and Charles could feel the heat from his mouth as he whispered into his ear

"I'm going to fuck you so hard, make you come all over again, make you scream" Charles couldn't help but moan, the delicacy of Max's voice almost at odds with what he was telling him he was going to do to him.

"Yes - Please- Fuck me-" Charles panted and before he could even get all of the words out Max was flipping him on to his front and spreading his legs.

With his head buried into the pillow he could hear Max flicking open the bottle of lubricate as he kissed down Charles' back. Charles gripped hold of the sheets, anticipating himself being filled by fingers but then a short sharp gasp escaped his lips as he felt Max's tongue enter him. The warmth inside was intoxicating as Max swirled his tongue expertly before slowly working in one finger after another, stretching Charles out and the younger man could barely wait any longer.

"Need you. Now. I'm ready" he stuttered out before Max flipped him over once more.

"Want to see you when I'm inside you" Max grinned as he bit down on his lip, taking in the sight below him.

Charles was already writhing underneath him, desperate to feel the weight of his boyfriend on top of him, pinning him to the bed, filling him up. He had no idea when Max had undressed but he was appreciative of the sight, those strong arms, broad chest, those muscular thighs. He was about to beg for it but Max was just as eager. The Dutchman couldn't wait any longer, seeing Charles slowly coming undone was making his cock throb and he lined himself up and slowly inched his way in. Once Charles nodded to let him know that he was all okay, Max withdrew and then slid back in with one swift motion causing Charles to cry out a little.

There was no time for a slow drawn out pace, Max was needy, couldn't hold back any longer. He set a fast pace and was encouraged by the noises Charles was making below him. Charles closed his eyes, taking in the feel of Max filling him, feeling himself getting hard again already.

"You feel so tight. So good. Fuck, I love you" Max panted as he continues to fuck into Charles with a steady rhythm.

Charles reached for Max, trying to pull him in closer, to connect their lips as his boyfriend slammed into him. Their lips were so close they could feel each other's breath as they panted and gasped for air and Max sped up, getting closer and closer.

It seemed Max was good at keeping his promises as he hit that sweet spot and Charles heard himself scream out over and over. His heart was beating faster and faster as he dug his fingernails into Max's back, it was going to leave marks but he didn't care, didn't care if everyone knew that Max belonged to him and he belonged to Max. It seemed to him Max felt the same way as he sucked along Charles' collarbone leaving love bites as he went.

"Fuck!" Charles cried out again as Max reached for his cock and started working it slowly at first but building up to match the frantic pace by which he was fucking Charles into the mattress. Max could feel Charles' muscles contracting around him, getting close. He could feel his own body shaking as he tried to hold off his own high until Charles had come again.

"Max, I'm coming, I'm- Ah- " Charles felt like his body could explode as the second orgasm hit him and Max quickly followed filling him up as the Dutchman's rough throaty groans mixed with Charles' own.

Both men's chests were heaving as they fought to catch their breath. Max kissed Charles gently on the lips once more before slowly pulling out of him and collapsing down on the bed. Charles could feel the fluid dripping out of him, could feel his own come that has spurted across his torso but he didn't care, he was far too tired to clean up.

Both men lay silently, facing each other, taking in the sight of each other's bodies. Charles couldn't help but lean in and steal another kiss before they both allowed their eyes to close. They drifted off to sleep, like they had done many times before, still holding hands, legs entangled, bodies connected. Completely and utterly exhausted and completely and utterly in love. 

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What a way to celebrate getting to 1000 votes haha! Thanks so much everyone. Sorry if there were a couple of errors in that, it was a little hastily written as I am away this weekend, hopefully you all still enjoyed. I'm always happy to add some smut here and there when requested 😂

Next chapter probably Monday. 

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