Formula 1 | One Shots

Bad Boy 🔥 | Lando Norris

Authors Note: This story was requested by reader: Maddie_396 

⚠️ 18+ spicy story! It's marked where it starts/ends
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Lando adjusted his prisoner costume, cringing a little as he turned to see himself in the mirror. "I still don't get why I'm the prisoner. I mean, come on, Tessa..." he complained. "This doesn't seem fair, considering you're the one who likes it when I'm the one in charge..."

Tessa, already dressed up in her sexy police officer costume, looked over at him with a smirk. She finished adjusting her belt, which held a small baton and a pair of metal handcuffs of her own. Walking over to him, she tilted her head playfully. "Well, maybe if you hadn't been such a bad boy lately," she teased, reaching over and running her fingers through his curls, "you wouldn't have to wear this."

Lando's lips lifted into a grin. "Oh, is that so?" he asked, sliding his hands around her waist and pulling her close. "And what exactly did I do to deserve this punishment?"

She leaned in close, her voice dropping. "You know exactly what you did, Norris. Telling everyone on the stream you ate expired food...Making it seem like I don't cook fresh everyday..." She slightly tugged on his gurls, smirking. "It's like you're asking to be arrested."

Lando laughed, his smirk widening as he looked down at her, thoroughly enjoying her 'in charge' attitude. "You know, if you wanted me to behave, you could just ask nicely."

"Oh? And where's the fun in that?" she replied, grinning before pulling back and grabbing her purse. "Come on, my little inmate. Max's Halloween party waits for no one."

The drive over to Max Fewtrell's house was filled with Lando's complaints about his costume and Tessa's teasing responses, keeping the light hearted mood up as they pulled into the driveway. The house was already loud with music and Halloween decorations covered every corner.

They entered, greeted by the familiar sounds of their friends' laughter and shouting. Max spotted them from across the room and burst out laughing as soon as he saw Lando's costume. "Blood fucking hell!" Max laughed, coming over with a drink in hand, shaking his head at Lando's getup. "Couldn't you have been a little more original? A prisoner?"

Lando rolled his eyes, shooting him a smirk. "Says the wanker dressed as the Cookie Monster," he fired back, looking at Max's blue fur covered outfit with raised eyebrows. "Really leaning into the whole monster vibe, aren't you?"

Max just laughed, holding up his hands in defeat. "Hey, it's what my girl wanted. She's the cookie, I'm the monster, it makes sense," he defended, waving over at Petra, who had indeed was dressed up in a giant cookie costume.

"Oh, it's cute, Max," Tessa said, smiling as she slipped an arm around Lando's. "You're both adorable."

Lando snorted. "Cute and scary...definitely what everyone thinks of with the Cookie Monster."

Lando took a sip from his drink, the banter flowing easily between him, Tessa, and their friends as the night went on. The Halloween vibes made everything feel more relaxed...Lando had already seen a zombie, a pirate and two very questionable clowns. Tessa stayed by his side the whole time, occasionally resting her head on his shoulder as they talked and laughed with the others.

As the evening rolled on and the drinks kept flowing, Lando felt a slight tug on his arm. He looked down to see Tessa looking up at him with a mischievous smile.

"Hey," she said, a hint of playfulness in her voice as she leaned in close. "I really need to talk to you..."

His brows lifted in curiosity as she gave his arm another tug, this time leading him away from the noisy living room, away from the dancing and loud laughing. She led him up the stairs, stopping in front of a closed bathroom door.