![]() ![]() You couldn't attend the race in Melbourne due to your busy job. Lewis's low, morning voice asked and you felt his chest slightly rumble beneath your fingers. He studied your face as you traced the dark lines that were swirling around his bicep and up to his chest. Your eyes were focused on the dark ink on his muscled form, your fingers reaching out to touch them. Lewis smiled and rested his hand on the back of your thigh, his head leaning on his other hand to look at your face. He was drowning himself in your love to forget all about it and just look forward to the upcoming race. You already said he couldn't blame it all on himself, the loss of grip the car had wasn't his fault.Ī quite pissed off Mercedes driver definitely won the race between the sheets, dominating you completely. But he just felt like he didn't do enough. Of course Sebastian Vettel had the right to win. Lewis had come home pretty frustrated as his first race of the new season didn't go the way he and Mercedes had planned. You muttered, your heart skipping a beat at how easily he could be worried out you the morning after. His dark eyes suddenly worried as he traced the blue and purplish bruised of his fingers on your hips. ![]() Lewis's fingers travelled over your sides to your hips, causing you to giggle as it slightly tickled. The sheets had fallen off of your legs and now exposed the skin of your hips, only wearing a pair of undies and a sports bra tonight. You giggled and ran your fingers through it, claiming his body by wrapping your leg over his hips. You fluttered your eyelashes at him as you turned around, the mop of chocolate curls adorably messed up on his head. Lewis wrapped his arm tighter around your waist, now under the sheets. You whimpered softly, stretching your arms above your head. It didn't take much before you woke up though, a pair of lips roaming over your bare shoulder and neck. ![]() You were in that state of sleep that you just weren't fully awake yet, the sort of 'dozing off' state, your favourite. You slightly stirred in your sleep at the feeling of a muscular arm around you, pulling you closer into a solid and warm body. A/N: This is for brallontrashh :) Sorry I'm posting it so late on the evening, I came back pretty late from dinner with my family and I don't have any time to write tomorrow and ugh stress, so I'm posting it now, even though it's late :) And I wanted to quickly thank you for your lovely comments on my latest one shot with Max! x ![]()
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