REQUESTS CLOSED Formula 1 One Shots III

[35 & 39] - [Lando Norris]

A/N: for black_ma23

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WORDCOUNT: 1888

WARNINGS: nsfw (soft)

35. "I'll be gentle" & 39. "I'm nervous".

It was a perfect, warm summer evening and you and Lando had been in the garden to have a barbeque together. Lando was grilling the meat while you were seated in the lounging sofa with a glass of wine. There was nothing missing and you enjoyed every bit. You sat closely together while the night air cooled down and you watched the sun slowly sinking behind the horizon. "Did you enjoy this?". Lando muttered, his hand reaching out to curl a strand of your hair around his fingers. "So much". You sighed, leaning your head against his chest. He hummed contently in response, his arm curling around your shoulder as your hands rested on his thigh. Lando spend a lot of time outside while training and it was visible on his tanned arms, that looked even more tanned as he was wearing a white shirt that fitted him so nicely. You didn't say much while you were seated together, but you didn't feel like you needed to either. Your mind wandered off to his soft touch on your shoulder, every now and then twirling around your hair again.

You were seated outside for quite long and it became dark already. It was time for you to head inside and put the dishes in the dishwasher. It was relatively late and you decided to get upstairs and get ready for bed. You both got changed into some light nightwear, it was hot and even while the windows were opened, you didn't want to have too much clothing stuck to your skin. You wore a top with your panties and Lando just in his underwear. It was quiet when you were both brushing your teeth in front of the mirror and you glanced at each other, both of you chuckling and teasing each other by bumping elbows. It all felt so domestic, so down to earth and easy to be in a relationship with Lando. You rinsed your mouth before heading into the bedroom. Lando had pulled the blanket out of its cover, to sleep under the thin duvet instead. You crawled under it, the linen material now feeling fresh against your limbs. Lando joined you soon after, plugging his phone into the charger.