Formula 1 - One Shots [First Book]

Bali's Waves - {Carlos Sainz Jr.}

A/N: Got a nice vacation request with Carlos a couple days ago and Carlos has blessed us with this delicious photo on his instagram 😍🔥

Your brother went on vacation to Bali. You loved surfing and you kept on asking him to take you with him, which he eventually gave into.

"I swear you won't ever hear me and I won't have my nose in your and your friends their business". You looked at your brother with pleading eyes. "Please". You whined. "Jezus, Y/N, okay, but I'm not paying for your flight ticket". He rolled his eyes as you hugged him.

Bali was like every surfers dream. Beautiful beach, not many people and especially not where your brother and his friends were staying. It was just one, big mansion and a private beach. You didn't know any of his friends, but that wasn't important.

The only thing that mattered for you was surfing, if you could 24/7, and a tan would be nice too of course.

So there you were, your surfing board under your arm and your bikini underneath a bright summer dress. Your brother stood next to you to introduce you to the guys. "Carlos, Nick, Marc, this is my sister Y/N. She's just here because of her addiction to surfing".

"It's not an addiction, it's a sport". You mumbled, rolling your eyes. Carlos snickered as you looked a lot like your brother. "Anyways, I'm going". You said, a short wave and a small smile to the guys as you got your stuff and walked towards the beach.

Carlos looked after you as you walked away, a small girl with a big surfing board under arm that looked pretty heavy. He blushed slightly as you pulled the summer dress over your head, throwing it in the sand and stepping in to the water.

Your brother passed him a beer and they all sat down in the shadow of a big palm tree. Nick and Marc were more up for laying in the sun for a bit. Carlos opened a magazine he'd bought on the airport, but couldn't really concentrate as his eyes where constantly landing on you.

You were really enjoying the waves, but soon the sea calmed down as it got later in the afternoon. Carlos sat in the sand with his feet in the water, watching how you paddled back. "Need any help there?". He offered, standing up.

"I'm fine, thank you". You smiled and shook your head, pulling the strap that connected you to your board from your ankle and pushed the board under your arm again to drag it out of the water. "You're really good at it". He smiled.

"Oh, thanks". You blushed, you've never received any compliments and your brother didn't like surfing at all.

The brown eyed, young man was muscled and tall and had a handsome face. "Can I try it, tomorrow maybe?". He asked a hopeful tone in his voice. "Sure eh...". "Carlos". He finished. You smiled at Carlos as he seemed to be truly interested in your sport.

The sun was going down and you felt your stomach rumble as you smelled the barbeque. "Are they making dinner?". You asked. "I think so". Carlos shrugged as you walked back to the mansion. You placed your surfing board against a tree and pulled the dress over your body.

You quietly ate as your brother was done with the grill. Carlos looked at you and thought you were absolutely beautiful. He found your passion about surfing adorable and had the urge to push his fingers through your long hair that was still slightly wet and hung down your back.

You took a Corona as well and watched the sky as it was pretty dark now. The guys were talking about football or something, it didn't really had your attention and you stood up after a while.

You walked bare footed through sand and water, looking at the moon and the bright stars. "Not really into that shit talk huh?". You jumped slightly as you found Carlos behind you. "No, how'd you figure?". You giggled and stopped walking.

His chest was still bare and you couldn't understand why he didn't shiver from the evening air that was cooling down quickly. "So what do we do when the lights go down?". Carlos asked, meaning the sun being replaced by the moon.

"Not much". You said, shivering and your teeth started to clatter. "I've brought a blanket, are you cold?". He asked. You nodded and he wrapped it around you. You sat down in the sand and Carlos followed your example.

You blushed slightly as he sat against you, your arms touching. He looked over to you and you looked back at him. Your heart was beating very fast as he leaned forward and you knew what was going to happen.

"Do you mind?". Carlos asked and gently grabbed your face. "Not at all". You whispered and he kissed your lips. Carlos found they still tasted a bit like the salt water you had been surfing in and he couldn't get enough of the taste.

You wrapped your arms around his neck as he was firmly kissing you, demanding his tongue past your lips. Carlos softly pushed your back on the ground and he hovered over you, his arms around your waist.

Your hands wandered over his muscled chest and back, up to tangle your fingers in his black locks.

"You better not get laid with my sister, Sainz!". You both jumped as you heard your brother yell and Carlos gave him the finger. You laughed and leaned back, not minding him hovering over you. You squealed as he pressed little kisses to your neck and yaw.

"Well, you heard your brother". He chuckled and gave your lips a last kiss before standing up. "But he won't know when he's asleep right?". Carlos continued, squeezing your bum briefly and you gasped. He laughed and took you with him to the beach house.