Part 32 | Comforting Nights

My plan to get Lando out in the morning before anyone had seen, was not so gracefully.

I had somehow convinced him to jump out of the window as Sofia had gone to the bathroom down the hall. Lando being scared had gone right out of the window and climbed down the drain of the house.

He had whisper shouted a delicate 'fuck you' while I laughed at him as he ran to get his car out of sight and away so no one would know.

Lando had made me promise not to use my phone again and had planned the next few days out beforehand.

Which meant Lando was now coming over for the night, in the next three days.

Lando had been sneaky as he come over with dinner to persuade Sofia to let him stay the night.

He had 'slept on the couch' until Sofia went to bed along with Charles, Arthur and Carla who now stayed at the house as well.

Lando snuck up to my room and locked the door behind him, I grinned as he stepped lightly to get across my room and to my bed where I sat waiting.

"Hi" Lando said and pecked my lips, I giggled at him before pulling him in closer, I moved to straddle him and Lando's eyes widened slightly as he felt I wore no shorts or panties.

He swallowed hard and his breath became rugged. "Are you even allowed to have sex with a concussion?" Lando asked quietly as we had made out for a good ten minutes and grind against each other.

"Yes" I responded quickly, not letting anything stop me, I needed him badly.

"Bullshit—you don't know. You're just a horny little—""—Shut up and kiss me" I interrupted him.

Lando laughed before flipping us over, pressing himself into me as soon as my back collided with the sheets, I grabbed them as he began kissing down my neck, he slowly opened the robe and began trailing kisses down my breasts, my stomach and without warning his tongue flicked against my pussy.

I whimpered as I reminded myself to stay quiet, I squeezed my hands tighter into the sheets as he began to eat me out.

"Stay quiet" Lando whispered against my pussy. Tears brimmed in my eyes, the pleasure was unbearable and to make it worse—to be quiet as well.

"Fuck, please" I whispered with a desperate whimper. Lando smirked and dived deeper into me, my eyes widened and I bit my lip harshly.

My hands found their way to Lando's hair and I tugged on it as he ate me out, an orgasm crashed down onto me and I moaned silently in pleasure.

Lando came back up and pecked my lips. "Now go to sleep" Lando said and booped my nose with his.

"What? No—""—Don't argue with me. We can't have sex" Lando said with a chuckle and threw himself next to me, I scoffed in disappointment.

"Why not?"

"You have a concussion and I don't want to risk anything" Lando said and pulled me into his chest.

"I need you" I half whisper with need. "You can wait" Lando whispered back and smirked at me.

"Do you realize we've been doing this for four months?" Lando asked after a bit of silence.

"We have?" I ask and scrunch my nose, my eyes widen in realization. We had been hooking up for four months already.

"Yup"

I smiled before pressing a kiss to his chest and laid my head on it. He ran his finger through my hair gently and smiled down at me.

The tingling feeling in my stomach and the fluttering feeling in my heart didn't go away till after I fell asleep.

When I woke up Lando had left, of course he had. He was supposed to be sleeping on the couch, not in my bed.

The days passed by quickly and the guys were headed to Spain for the next race. I had been cleared for it and I was back to work.

During the Friday, practice had flown by, it all went so fast as I drowned myself in work to catch up.

I was grateful for Charlotte who had taken Oscar under his wings while I was recovering, but there was still a lot of work to be done.

I handled Oscar's interviews and headed back to the hotel. Arthur was with us as well, so the routine went on, him bothering me—me hitting him and Charles splitting us up.

After dinner I had went to bed and seconds later Lando had knocked on the door, I crashed my lips onto his immediately before closing the door with his foot.

Lando lifted me up and walked straight to the bedroom and dropped on it.

"You are the devil herself—nice one earlier" Lando commented with a smirk. I rolled my eyes playfully at his words.

So a reporter had gone off at Oscar and I was stressed with being back for the first race! I may have snapped at the reporter was seen crying after I put him rather harshly in his place.

"Shut it" I warned him with a small laugh, Lando stripped off of his shirt and placed himself between my legs, I immediately locked my legs around his waist and pulled him further down.

Making Lando laugh at my clinginess, I bit my lips as I watched him pull my panties to the side before inserting a finger.

My eyes closed as pleasure hit me and he began to pump in and out of me, my moans echoed off of the walls.

"Fuck this" Lando cursed before pulling out, he was just as eager and impatient as I was, he stroked his cock a couple of times before fiddling with a condom.

He wasted no time slamming into me as soon as he had succeeded, I moaned in surprise and quickly adjusted to him.

Lando lifted my right leg over his shoulder and went deeper, my eyes rolled into the back of my head as insane pleasure filled me.

I was a moaning mess under his mercy, he knew that. So he slammed harder into me and I moaned louder, which only made him smirk down at me.

"Scream my fucking name" The words ironically triggered my orgasm which lead me to screaming his name. My walls clenched around him and he groaned as my movements triggered his own orgasm.

"Shower?" Lando suggested breathlessly, while still inside of me.

"Sure" I said and giggled a bit before pulling him down for another kiss.

Of course, neither of us could resist being in the same shower completely naked and it led to Lando fucking me against the glass wall.

After another round, we cleaned up and went to bed.

Tomorrow I decided I wanted to have a talk with Lando about all of this, I was beginning to convince myself to believe that I could take the chance and be with him officially.

To put a label on us, I knew how Lando felt—hell he made it clear everyday, despite the snarky remarks to get a rise out of me—attention was what he seemed to want and it was safe to say he got it.