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With all the Dan contents today, I’m THIS close to write yet another Daniel one shot/smut😭
Tattoos (DR3 one shot)
I’m being so into writing lately huh, here’s another one inspired by this post from @unluckyhoneybee
Pairing: Daniel Ricciardo x redbull! driver
Words: 756
Warnings: mention of sex

She waited outside the door for the press conference to start, they were going inside in group of 3 and she was paired with Lewis and Daniel. The Lewis part was more than fine, but Daniel part not too much. Not that she had anything against Daniel, quite the opposite, they had a thing going on which she was unable to put a name on it. They started getting closer when Daniel moved to Renault and she came to take his place. He was kind enough to offer her that she can go to him if she ever had an issue with the car, or Christian Horner and as Daniel said “if Max was being a brat”
Conversations on track turned to late night talks with snacks and wine which turned to sex. They’d kiss each other, make out, fuck, race, analyses the race together, then would go to a hotel room and fuck all the frustrations out of each other. It wasn’t something they’d hide intentionally but they wouldn’t mention it too.
She stood aside and watch the group of current drivers doing the conference when Daniel appeared in his black/yellow shirt and Renault hat, he had more beard on his face than usual and she knew it was because she told him she liked it when he go down on her with beard.
“Hello, RedBull can looks better in your hand than mine” Daniel spoke with wide smile, if she wasn’t surrounded by people she would kiss that pretty smile
“Oh yeah? If you missed it so much you can have mine” she offered him the can
“That’s the one thing I absolutely did not miss” he was never a big RedBull drink fan.
They fell in silence, she touched her hat feeling uncomfortable but nonetheless kept it on her head. She stared at him, all her biased feelings aside he was truly a handsome man. Without thinking she put her hand on his cheek, feeling the roughness of his face. Daniel froze in his place, not wanting to push away her hand, she gave him a small smile and murmured “handsome” before pulling away her hand. He released the breath he didn’t know he kept.
“Is it our turn yet?” Lewis asked, cutting the tension.
They went in and Daniel and Lewis being mean boys, put her right in the middle.
They answered questions about racing, Daniel was asked about his move to Renault and she was asked about being in a team like RedBull, taking the place of Daniel Ricciardo and meeting expectations.
“I want to change the subject and ask between all 3 of you who has more tattoos?”
Daniel went ahead with a laugh “I’m no competitor when these two are here, I announce my surrounded” he sat back to watch her and Lewis discussing tattoos.
“That depends” he turned to her “I’ve seen some inks on you, that’s all you got?”
She shook her head “no I got more”
“Really? I’ve never seen them” Lewis said
“Yeah most of them are on my chest and back, I’m almost covered”
Daniel peaked into the conversation with mischievous smile “she has this super cool snake between her breasts” shooting her a look. Few people in the room gasped at his announcement.
Lewis laughed and looked at Daniel curiously “how the fuck do you know that?” He knew it was a rhetorical question, the answer was obvious.
She sat back, shaking her head and hiding her face in her palm as the conversation went on.
Daniel was enjoying himself a little bit too much “actually I’ve seen all her tattoos, and not just her tattoos” she sank further back in her chair as Lewis laughed ridiculously, still talking to Daniel “so you can confirm she has more than me?”
He smirked, giving him a thumb up “can confirm she does”
Lewis leaned into his microphone “I think we have a winner” while pointing at her.
With her hand still on her face she let out a muffled laugh, bringing her hand up and slapping Daniel on his chest, causing him to yell “ouch that hurt”
“Do you have anything to add?” The journalist asked her.
She finally faced the room, shooting a “I know what to do with you later” glance at Daniel that was replied by a wink.
She leaned into the mic, making her cap backward and took a big gulp of her Redbull can “I have no further comment to make, thanks” she left the seat and basically ran away, leaving Lewis and Daniel to laugh harder.
Texan Night (DR3)
It’s COTA and I’ve been waiting for it since earlier this season cause man Daniel in 2021 COTA was just something.
Words: 1.7k
Warnings: blowjob (m receiving), voyeurism
Pairings: Daniel Ricciardo x reader
Synopsis: everything happened in Texas stays in- oh wait that was Vegas right

She never understood Daniel’s infinite love for Texas but he always looked so happy that she couldn’t bring herself to be away of this ball of happiness. She’d never tell this to Daniel but his confidence in his Texan cloths and the atmosphere was such a turn on.
That night they were gathered in a small pub, she had no idea how Daniel found this place but the only ones there were their group of friends, even the bartenders left them alone for some privacy.
The group consisted of Daniel, Corey, Scotty, Michael, Blake, Rob and her. Sure she was the only girl of the group but that wouldn’t stop her from spending time with her man.
A round of untouched shots were on the table as they drunkly laughed at something, she didn’t know what but the sound of laughter had her laughing too hard that she doubled on the chair, some of their companions shook their head in disappointment.
Daniel giggled and took a sip of the beer in his hand, he was totally drunk but he knew he could consume more alcohol, he brought his hands up and started talking in that awful Texan accent “alright alright alright, everyone shut up, I wanna tell a joke”
Scotty slammed his bottle on the table “oh everyone stop talking the great Daniel Ricciardo wanna tell a joke”
“Oh please piss off Ricciardo” Corey made a gesture
“Stop bullying my best friend all of you, please Daniel go ahead” Michael was the most sober out of them.
She stumbled out of the chair, trying to focus on her steps as she walked towards Daniel who was standing in the middle of the room, head held high “Dannyy don’t listen to them, I wanna hear you” she drawled a word and stared lovingly. In that moment she was no better than him. Daniel threw a hand around her waist keeping her close “thanks baby, they hate me so muchhhh” he dramatically added syllables to his words.
She loved being in his arms like this, pressed against him and staring at his flawless face with his new shaved beard that she felt it on herself in morning.
“So you guys know Sarah, right? Precious little Sarah?” He started speaking like a preacher, the rest agreed with a nod even though none of them knew who Sarah was.
“One day Sarah’s teacher says they gonna learn multi- syllabus words, and asks students to give examples, our Sarah is so smart so she volunteers” he made his voice squeaky “me, Miss, me me”
At that point she was just staring at Daniel and the way he was speaking, the shot in her hand long forgotten, the rest were paying attention as if it’s a big important speech. She let her hand wonders, not caring if they have audience, she felt his firm muscles under her fingers and went lower.
“The teacher asks Sarah to say her words, and you know what she says?” She giggled at his dramatic pause “she says: mas-tur-bate” and the room exploded in big loud laugh. Corey and Blake almost went red.
Daniel barely got himself to speak “no no wait listen. Then Miss tells Sarah “wow that’s a mouthful” the Texan accent was back.
The alcohol in her system made her daring, she placed her hand in front of his tight jean, feeling him through the jean. Daniel glanced at her hand and arched his eyebrows at her but didn’t protest and continued “then sarah says” he did the squeaky voice again “No Miss you’re thinking of a blowjob” everyone was quiet until Daniel broke down laughing, bringing her down with him, the rest followed.
He turned his face and stared intensely at her “and you little miss, you are also thinking of a blowjob” he accused.
She pressed her hand against him, now completely hard “and what if I am?” She raised her eyebrows, daring him to continue. In response he only did the same but she had other plans, she placed the shot on the nearest table and dropped on her knees in front of him.
Everyone stared shockingly, not believing what was happening but the two didn’t mind. His finger trailed her lips and her hands started unbuckling his belt “are you really gonna do this here, sweet?” He said cockily, lowkey impatient to have his girl giving him a blowjob in front of his friends.
“Yes we are” she answered, and pulled back his jean and underwear, freeing him from the tight pants.
His hand grabbed the hair on back of her head, pushing her to him, nudging her plump lips with the tip “then take it”
Her fingertips teased the pre cum leaking, her tongue licking it off, she loved the salty taste, feeling the popping veins on her tongue, knowing she is the reason. She was obsessed, he hissed at the feeling of her wet tongue on him. She closed her eyed and took all of him in her mouth, tears gathering in corner of her eyes, someone cheered behind her “oh look she is going for it, she went all in, go get it girl!” Between the haze of lust, alcohol and his cock in her mouth she couldn’t recognize the voice.
Her tongue licked him clean and she used her hands as an assistant, Daniel felt the muscles in his stomach tightening anytime she would drag her tongue on his length “open your eyes, look at me” she listened and looked up at him, tears running down her cheeks at the intensity. He bite his lips at her sight on her knees, taking him all in and gagging “she is doing so good isn’t she?” He asked from the audience, not really expecting an answer. The guys around them could just watch, the scenery was truly something in dim light of the pub.
Daniel pulled her hair and pushed her to himself once again, this time controlling her head and he started to fuck her mouth, he watched her drooling on her chin and felt himself twitching “you’re doing so well for me” he praised her and she felt the wetness between her legs.
She looked up with pleading eyes, his free hand cleaned her wet cheeks “just a little more, god I love your mouth” this time he thrusted a bit harder and kept her firmly, “this feels heavenly, I pity these losers for not getting the same treatment” he let go and moaned, muscles tightening and he released in her mouth, she took it all and kept in on her tongue, needing to taste it longer. Daniel picked the shot and ordered “open your mouth” he poured the entire whiskey shot in her mouth, some of it dripping of her chin. He pulled out, grabbing a tissue of nearest table, cleaned himself and pulled up the jean and the underwear. The rest watched in complete awe, none even knowing this side of them.
She tried to stand still but her legs wobbled and she hung up on Daniel, his hand grabbing her. He grabbed another tissue cleaning her chin “you did really well on your knees” she smiled and pulled him for a filthy kiss, tasting his lips, she didn’t shy away from biting down on his lips, Rob drank with eyes wide open and let out a low “holy shit” at the scene.
“Ok now you two are being so gross” Scotty complained, making an ew sound.
Daniel stared at him with poker face “jealous mother fucker”
She wiggled in bed with sore body and opened her eyes, Daniel’s face was pressed against the pillow and she just wanted to squish him. Sleepily he dropped his hand on her naked back “hey there, morning”
She put her head against him “hey, did we do something last night? I’m sore” she whined.
He yawned, robbing his eyes “I absolutely do not remember shit” it was same for her.
Daniel’s phone dinged on the table next to him, he rolled over and grabbed it, reading the text from Corey saying they’re at breakfast.
She giggled and slapped his ass jokingly, causing him to laugh “but why we’re naked?” In her mind she laughed at how ridiculous the question was, the answer was obvious.
“Because my girlfriend is so handsy, I made it easy for her, come on they’re waiting for us” he said, aiming to stand up but her hand on his face stopped her. Her fingers traced his face, as ridiculous as his beard was, anytime she looked at Daniel she couldn’t look away “sorry, you’re too good looking”
He raised his eyebrows questionably “oh? That’s why you’re touching my beard?”
She rolled over the bed and stood up “absolutely”
They decided to postpone the shower and made their way towards the elevator, for now a clean pair of underwear would suffice. During their ride, she took a note of her sore throat.
When they arrived, all eyes on table turned to them and Scotty murmured “gross” under his breath.
Michael tried his best to act normal and smiled “good morning you two, slept well?”
She rubbed her head “yes just hangover, and sore throat, I think I’m getting sick”
Everyone at the table shuffled, Rob spoke “let me tell you sweetheart, you ain’t getting sick”
Corey dropped his hand behind her chair “you ok? All good?”
Daniel looked like he had no clue what was going on “ok what’s going on?”
“You don’t remember?” Blake asked, looking at them with his glasses on bridge of his nose.
They both tried hard, but all they remembered was when they went to the pub and the rest was a blur. Everyone exchanged a glance with each other and then fixed on Michael.
Michael couldn’t believe he was about to tell his best friend and his girlfriend that she gave him a blowjob in front of everyone, he took a sip from his fancy floral cup of tea “well you see” his eyes changing between them, he looked at her “you” then his eyes went on Daniel “gave you a blowjob”
“How do you know that?” Daniel questioned
“Because she did it in front of us you dummy” Corey said, running out of patience.
Daniel’s hand went over his mouth to muffle his laugh, she wanted to melt on the floor. Corey continued “though, prop to you girl, you did well, proud of ya”
She put a hand on his shoulder “thanks man really appreciate it”
“You should teach my second wife how to do it” he continued
“What happened to your first wife?” She questioned
“That’s not even all, then he pulled you up and kissed you while you literally tasted like his dick, gross” he made a face at them, Daniel was laughing hard, not even trying to hide it, she slid lower on her chair in shame.
“Look no judgment here” Blake pointed out, but that didn’t make her feel better.
“At least was I good?” She asked, cheeks bright red. Daniel gave everyone around the table a “don’t you dare” look and turned to her “I think your sore throat and sore cunt tells you how good you were for me” he said, lips curling into a smirk
“Oh my god, I’m not gonna appear anywhere near any of you for the next decade”
Faire l'amour à Monte Carlo (Lewis Hamilton x OC)
Following a conversation I had with a friend on Twitter I decided to expand my writing and do one for the one and only Sir Lewis
Pairing: Lewis Hamilton x OC
Words: 1.9k
Warning: smut, all smut
She was aching to see Lewis, aching in every way possible. race schedule wasn’t kind to her and they both kept contact purely over technology. When she decided to go she didn’t check the weather forecast and that’s how she ended up with leather skirt, white shirt and heels in Monaco rainy day. Lewis gripped her hand tight, he’d take whatever physical connection that was available, she returned the gesture happy to show off her man to everyone.
As they walked towards the garage, cameras clicking pictures left and right, she leaned down to speak in his ears “I can see you’re thriving with this attention”
She was naturally taller than him and the heels just made her look even taller than usual, but Lewis loved it, he loved to look up to see her pretty face when he’d sneak his hand between her thighs and she’d melt in front of his eyes. He loved her lean legs and the way he could easily throw them over his shoulder when his face was buried deep in her and in that moment both wanted that.
“The only thing I’m thriving for right now, is you and to get to my damn driving room soon” Lewis whispered back, not even trying to hide his true intention.
“Wow eager much?” She teased
“Hell yeah, you know how long it’s been? Dry season had to end” he joked, but he was also serious.
“I don’t think it’s that dry with the Snapchats you’ve been sending me” she mentioned with raised eyebrows, those Snapchats really kept her going, she never asked for them but loved when he did, yet he never asked for anything in return but she always sent something back to show him that it worked.
“Oh so you liked them?”
“You’re kidding me I loved them, can’t wait to see it in real life”
Lewis gave her a suggestive look and they continued their walk to the garage. Both exchanged greetings with the team members and Toto and walked into his driver’s room.
Lewis wasn’t the type to rush things even if he was in a hurry, he wanted to build the tension up slowly, that’s why instead of pressing her against the wall like a horny teenage, he sat her down and started undressing.
She blinked long and hard, since this morning the tingling feeling between her thighs been bothering her and only the guy in front of her could make it go away. She sat back, decided to enjoy the show “oh now you’re gonna give me strip tease? What a show” she sat back with satisfied smile on her lips, undressing him with her look.
Lewis took off first layer of denim jacket and carefully put it aside, her eyes were burning a hole in him, begging to see a glimpse of skin and tattoos. He started unbuttoning the shirt, agonizingly slow, revealing more skin as he did it one by one precisely. Her eyes followed his every single hand movement, the way his fingers worked their way through every button with a touch as light as feather. In her mind she wanted that so bad.
He finally undid the last button and took off the jacket, finally giving her the view she longed for. His muscles looking glorious, inviting to run her fingers down his tattooed chest, his expensive necklace laid perfecto against the skin. She looked and he let her do all she wants. The more she looked, the worse the tingling feeling got, it was to the point that she rubbed her thighs together, hoping it stops. Lewis’s eyes fixed on her legs, he wanted nothing just to give her the relief she needed. He walked and stood in front of her, looking down cockily, relishing in the fact that he made her look so desperate and needy. His thumb tipped her head up and he ordered “stand up, eyes on me” she shook her head obediently, standing up, trying to keep her balance with her shoes.
Lewis looked at her, pouring all the love and lust he had in his eyes, his hand landed on her legs and he pulled her close until he made sure she could feel what she was doing to him, her breath got caught in her chest when his hardness pressed against her stomach, he kept her steady and kissed her, feeling the tension leaving his body, her lips responded well, taking all of it and using her tongue immediately, he nipped and bite on her soft lips and suddenly let go giggling “my girl is so needy today” she didn’t bother to answer and tipped her head forward for a kiss but he dipped, leaving her hanging, he giggled again at the way her face twisted and she moaned “Lewis, don’t tease me”
As a response his hand traveled higher, palm of his hand tracing her soft skin and rolling up the leather skirt until it gave him the access he needed. His thumb played with the waistband of her underwear and he allowed him to look her up and down. With her lower half now bare, he saw the wet spot on her underwear and his eyes traveled up, taking notice of the way her nipples were poking through her tight shirt, he couldn’t hold back the comment “your nipples are about to poke a hole in your shirt” the comment and dirty words sent a new wave down there and she felt herself dripping more “Lewis” she moaned his name again, hoping that it works this time. His thumb rolled down the underwear and she couldn’t stop herself “yes, oh please”
He maintained the eye contact and brought the underwear to his nose, smelling her arousal on it. She threw herself forward and grabbed his shoulders for support, looking at him with pleading eyes “Lewis I beg you”
“Now I can’t say no to that look can I” his hand finally made contact with her wet cunt, his grip on her ass tightened as he felt her wetness. His fingers sank deep in her and he took his time to fully explore, he leaned in for another kiss, this one was more passionate and loving, he wanted to show her just how much he cared about her pleasure and need. His fingers started rubbing circles on her in slow movements, coaxing more out of her with each stroke of his hand, he wanted her dripping on her legs before making her cum on his mouth, he was dying to have a taste of sweet nectar. The tip of his finger teased her entrance and she rocked her hips to get more friction.
“You feel so good and wet, just right” he pushed the tip of his finger in, he didn’t want this to end, months of not seeing her wet and ready and now he wanted it to last. Her face fell on his shoulder and she whined, he had enough and just as he was about to push it all in a knock on the door brought them back “ Lewis if you’re ready they need you to go through some stuffs” Angela’s voice cut through the tension. She growled loud and tighten her grip on his skin that cause him to hiss.
“Sorry it’s not easy to be left sexually frustrated” she commented, detaching herself so he could grab his Mercedes shirt and puffer. Yet again her eyes didn’t leave his body until all was hidden away, before leaving the room Lewis dared to sneak one last glance, and he saw her dripping on her legs “that’s what you wanted, like what you see?”
He cursed at himself “damn you woman, this isn’t over” then he picked up the underwear “and this stays”
He left her alone to gather herself, she cleaned her legs with a tissue, tried to make herself presentable, she picked the extra puffer to hide herself from the chilly weather and left the room.
The next few hours went very boring, she kept seeing Lewis and all they could do was to give each other a look and he’d be away, next thing they know race time came and Lewis was driving his car to line up. Instead of the paddock club she stayed in garage so she could see Lewis as soon as he was out, since morning the rain had gotten worse and a start under safety car was announced. She watched them doing few laps and heard different radio messages complaining of the weather and the race ended up red flagged. She watched Lewis rushing in, taking off his helmet and balaclava “something happened? You ok?”
He didn’t reply, he just grabbed her hand and dragged her away to the driver’s room, not even bothering to close the door himself. This time he didn’t hesitate to push her against the table, helping her to sit on the edge and he dropped on his knees. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw him, kneeling in front of her.
“Don’t make too much sound” was all he said before making her to open her legs with a light slap on her wet cunt, she put her hand over her mouth, muffling everything that was about to pour out.
He opened her legs nice and wide, taking a good look at wetness pooling there, glistening under the light, his tongue licked her wet pussy lips and he hummed at the taste, watching her clit swell he couldn’t stay away, his lips immediately went back on her, he licked and flicked hard, not sparing her any mercy. Despite her hand muffling the sound he could still hear her desperate noises and swear words. His grip on her legs tightened, he pulled her close until she was practically sitting on his face but he wasn’t complaining. He stopped his assault on her clit and spared her a long hard lick from bottom to top, tasting the juice on his tongue, savoring it.
“That’s my girl, you’re being so good for me, I should reward you” he whispered, nipping on the skin of her thigh and then left a kiss on her wet swallowed pussy, the gesture had her eyes rolling back in her skull, before returning to his previous activity, he let go of her leg and his thumb traced her, making her clenching hard around nothing, he nudged her one more time and went back to his merciless assault on her clit. This time he sucked harder, the palm of his hand pressed against her belly to keep her down, and he felt the way her muscles tightened, she wriggled under his hands, the moan she let out was loud enough to make the hand over her mouth useless “don’t worry, I’ll make you cum” the dirty words he kept whispering on her was doing it for her, she rolled her hips on his mouth, muscles tightened and toes curling in her shoes. Her chest rising and falling rapidly, he knew she was close and worked harder until she exploded under his tongue, her brain went numb and she didn’t bother to hide any noise. Lewis licked her cum till the last drop and pulled back, leaving her a breathless mess.
She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him “oh god, you’re insane, insanely good”
“I take it that you enjoyed” he reached and grabbed a bottle of water, offering it to her.
She sat straight, still out of breath “I enjoyed it a little bit” she joked, rolling her eyes and gulping down half of the bottle.
She didn’t think she had the balls to go face to face with anyone in Mercedes garage for the next two years.
guys, can we keep hate for a driver out of their tag please! especially the lewis and max tags. even if you put ‘anti’ in front of it it still shows up. could we keep it to ‘anti first name’ or ‘anti last name’ please!!! it’s very annoying trying to look for photos and it’s all just driver hate.
Follow you (Vettel Jr one shot)
I had this idea and it took me so long to write but I finally finished it at 5:33 AM lol, anyway this is connected to Vettel Jr trilogy that you can find in my masterlist. I hope you enjoy and let me know what you think! Also this is unedited because I wanted to publish it as soon as possible
Song: Follow you by Imagine Dragon
Words: 2.9
Pairing: Daniel Ricciardo x OC
Warning: mention of Zak Brown

I’ll follow you way down to your deepest low
She was sitting on the bed, watching Daniel in the corner recording a video to announce his departure from his team. They were in Belgium, after the summer break she felt like he needed her to be present more though he had never mentioned or complained about it.
The season hasn’t been kind to the racer men in her life. First she had to deal with his father’s retirement and now the issues that Daniel was facing, she’d never say it bluntly to his face but the reason she’d prefer to be in Aston Martin garage instead of mclaren was because she hated the team, she hated what they did to him and she couldn’t do anything but to watch how the most loved man in his life was breaking on the inside but held his head high and smiled without throwing comments. After the contract issue she didn’t trust herself to go anywhere near the Mclaren because God knows she has words to give them. Her eyes landed on Daniel, she couldn’t believe how he was able to be nice like that, she was raging inside, she simply couldn’t believe they’d do her favorite-driver-turned-boyfriend this dirty.
“I’m finished” Daniel announced, walking towards the bed and laid next to her.
She glared at him “with the way you’re contract is going you sure are” she couldn’t help the comment. Daniel wanted to laugh so bad but tried hard to surpass it just to see her further reaction.
“Sorry too mean?” She asked with raised eyebrows, not really caring about the matter. Daniel didn’t reply and finally let go of the laugh that was suffocating his throat, he threw a hand over her shoulder and pulled her close.
“Does that mean you’re jobless for now?” She asked, Daniel wouldn’t take her comments personally considering both of them used humor to deal.
“Well yes basically” Daniel replied simply
“I hope you know that you need to get a job, I can’t provide enough to take care of a baby, life expanses in Monaco and send money to my retired dad in Germany” she tried to keep the serious face going but the more she spoke, the more her laugh came out. Daniel was laughing so much that his cheeks went red and he was hardly breathing.
They fell into a comfortable silence, Daniel’s hand landed on her belly his fingers lightly tapping “I’m gonna ask a question, be honest”
“You wanna ask if I will stay with you if you don’t get a seat next year?” She made another joke flawlessly
“I was about to ask how you keep making jokes about this so flawlessly, no but seriously, you want a girl or a boy?”
Daniel was thriving with the fact that she was pregnant with their child, he always dreamed of having his own kids one day and the fact that the day was only months away from him was unbelievable, the thought always gave him a warm feeling in his chest.
She turned her body and laid on him, bringing herself up to look at his face, after months she wasn’t used to seeing his face without staring. Everyday felt like the first day in Texas, everyday she would get lost in him as if it’s the last day but she couldn’t get enough, she took her time appreciating his big brown eyes and the sparkle in them, his five o’clock shadow adorning his jaw. Daniel noticed she was staring but didn’t interrupt her, he had never admitted it but he loved when she would look at him like he is the only person that matters, he could see the love she had for him just by this simple act.
A small smile formed on her lips “I want a boy, a little boy with your curls and your big brown running around, making everyone loves him just like her dad”
Daniel’s chest fluttered at her words, he felt like he might explode by the amount of love he had for the woman in front of him “funny you said that because I want a girl with her mom’s wit and sass, a mini you running around and causing chaos” she didn’t know what to say, she simply hid her blushing face in his neck and make a sound.
Daniel smiled lovingly, his hand kneading the hair on back of her head while the other rubbed her back “are you blushing?” She couldn’t see him but could hear the smug smile on his face. Her voice muffled when she answered “yes”
Daniel’s voice dropped lower “why hiding from me? There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, you literally have my baby”
His comment made her laugh but she still didn’t move, too obsessed with the way he smelled. She raised her head to speak “I’m not embarrassed I just love hugging you”
“Ok let’s stay that way then”
She was like a grumpy cat when they got in the car, rambling nonstop about how she hated his team and she was happy that he wasn’t going to be there anymore. She could see how broken race results were making him look like and it broke her heart, after each race that she wasn’t there she wished she could hug him tight and assure him that no matter what, she’d always have his back, all of which when she’d sit behind her laptop and cry. Daniel let her talk until he parked the car, before getting out he turned to her with serious face and wagged his finger “be nice” the authority in his voice had her stomach flipping and she nodded. Daniel opened the door and before getting out he made another comment “that’s my girl, come on they’re waiting for us”
Before they both use their pass, cameramen were all over them, throwing questions at him, the perfect Pr trained Daniel was he kept it quiet, only his brows kneaded, she didn’t miss his slight reaction. Between see of people she got closer and touched his hand, whispering “I got you Danny, ok? I’m here”
Seb was the first person they ran into.
“Dad! I missed you” she let go of Daniel and ran to him for a hug.
“Sweetheart, how’s the baby?” He whispered with a wide smile
“He is good thanks” she replied subconsciously.
Seb raised his eyebrows “He? normally you wouldn’t know the gender until week 16”
Daniel stepped in with an arrogant smirk on his face “she wants a boy to look like me”
“Oh so you want a daughter who looks like her right?” Seb mentioned, teasing the couple in front of him.
“You two, stop. Dad don’t you have to get ready for conference? Aren’t you two sharing a conference anyway?” She pointed at both men in front of her.
“You coming to Mclaren?” Daniel asked, looking at her now disgusted face
“You kidding no way, I’ll either go to Max or Charles or Lewis or my dad, I have friends around”
Her hate towards McLaren made Daniel laugh. Seb rested his hand on her shoulder “that’s my girl, when I’m gone you can carry the Vettel legacy”
“Danny my love don’t worry, you have my dad with you, no one’s gonna come at you ok?” She cooed, looking lovingly at the 33 years old man in front of her.
“I get it you two are in love, please not in front of me”
Michael was trying hard to stiff his laugh at the way she was looking at the McLaren garage. She followed Daniel to his driver’s room, waiting for him to finish changing for press conference and media pen.
She stood in front of him and looked up, she always loved the way Daniel would look at her with those soft eyes, filled with love. She touched his shirt, trying to smoothen up the collar “your arrogance and ego is such a turn on Daniel Joseph Ricciardo” she didn’t know why she said that, but she didn’t want to mention anything related to Formula 1 at the moment.
Daniel laughed at her comment, deeply appreciated the ridiculousness of it “does that mean you’re turned on?”
She made a duh face “I’m never turned off near you, now listen, whatever you hear out there just remember I’m always around the corner ok?”
Daniel’s face was a bit more serious than usual, she knew deep down he was tired and drained from all of it but kept a smile to show her he is alright, but at her comment he dropped some of the act, his shoulders dropped and he gave her an appreciative smile, leaned down for a hug and rest his head on her shoulder. She gladly let him rest before facing unpleasant stuffs, her hands securely around him “thank you, I love you you know that right?”
“I do, and I love you too, go give ‘em hell, or don’t you’re too kind for that” both laughed and Daniel headed out.
She stood in front of RedBull garage, watching Max heading out with two RedBulls in his hand.
“Long time no see, here, a free RedBull”
She eyed the can, dying to have a sip but she couldn’t because of the baby.
“No thank you I already had one in hotel” she lied and blinked
Max’s eyebrows kneaded “what’s happening? Why you’re saying no to free RedBull? You’ve never done this before”
She looked at Max like she is offended “really Maxwell? You see me after months and this is your reaction? I came to take shelter here and this is how you treat me?”
Max could see the hint of Daniel’s humor in her, he knew they’ve been spending more time together since Silverstone. He put a sympathetic hand on her back “how’s Daniel doing? Is he ok?”
She sighs, hands combing through her hair in frustration “he tries to be, you know how he is, but he is just really tired and as much as he wants to shrug it off I can’t, I am mad, he doesn’t deserve this”
Max shook his head in acknowledgment “you’re totally right about this, but uh did…did he know?” He couldn’t form the full question, he didn’t dare to ask if his own team actually told him they are going to terminate his contract.
“No Max he didn’t, I told him to fight back, to shit on them and say no but he said he can’t force himself when he isn’t wanted”
“They’re such an asshole and we know it”
Their session about shitting on Daniel’s team was interrupted by Charles happy voice singing “o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao caio, I missed you so much” she didn’t have a change to speak as Charles threw himself on her, hugging tight. She gladly accepted and hugged back just as tight.
“Mate I’ll let you win Monza if you promise not to sing ever again”
To say Daniel was suffering was an understatement, he kept answering the same question over and over again in front of cameras that were filming and taking pictures repeatedly, he felt a deep tiredness in his muscles that even 3 weeks of summer break did nothing to solve it, but he was Daniel Ricciardo.
A question about him was thrown at Seb obviously, he turned to him with a smile and mentioned 2014 and how he beat him then he said Mclaren failed to extract his potential and Daniel felt like he wants to give the widest smile ever but he stopped himself.
Another question was for him, he gave an apologetic look to Pierre and Nicholas and they brushed it off with a look, this time he saw a chance to put the news out “ I mean I might take a sabbatical if things doesn’t really work out, you know to be there for the baby we have on the way and be the househusband” his wide smile was impossible to wipe, the thought of it made his chest burst in happiness and he wanted to scream it in the paddock.
“Seb did you know this?”
Sebastian laughed at the question “of course, they were in our house when it happened, we celebrated with a dinner”
Pierre leaned in, gave him a harmless bump on the shoulder “congratulations Daniel, can’t wait to see you as a dad”
Nicholas leaned in from other side “yeah congrats so happy for you guys”
The news travelled fast, Max was heading for an interview when he bumped into her “you know I’m offended you didn’t tell me personally, but actually never mind, you told me you wanna try for a baby during Silverstone and now you’re pregnant? What did you guys do exactly?” Max asked, blue eyes as wide as he could possibly get them, staring at the girl in front of him “sex, lots of sex, tons of sex everywhere”
Max couldn’t help himself, he smiled wide and genuine “but really, I’m so for you two, can’t wait to see mini Ricciardo in the paddock”
“Ah just the one person I was looking for” Lewis’ words stopped them, Max gave him a nod and left them.
“Lewis, you look good” he did, Lewis always looked good.
He gave her a smile “thank you, you too”
She could feel the fangirl within her was begging to be released but she had it under control “thank you for whatever you said about Daniel, really means a lot to me”
“Ah don’t mention it, I haven’t seen you in months come here give me a hug”
She noted how well he smelled when they hugged.
“Oh congratulations on the baby, I just heard the news, the kid is a lucky one” she felt too happy by his presence that she stood on her tip toe, leaving a light kiss on his cheek “thanks, you’re the best”
Lewis giggled at the kiss, rubbing his face “what was that for?”
She shrugged “just felt like it”
When she saw Daniel’s face she could swear she could hear her heart breaking, the usual spark in his eyes was gone and it looked like someone sacked all his happiness during the time they were apart, she hides the frustration in her face and clenched her jaw. The situation made her mad that her man looked like this, the man whose smile brighten up the entire paddock.
Daniel waved at her as they reunited in front of the garage with Lando joining them.
Lando threw his arms around both of them barely fitting them both for a hug “aw you guys congratulations, this kid isn’t even born yet and his luck is better than me, Daniel Ricciardo as a dad and Sebastian Vettel as granddad”
“See Daniel even Lando feels like it’s a boy” she pointed an accusation finger at Daniel.
“Yes I called it, it’s a boy”
She detached herself from them but Lando didn’t let go of Daniel “Daniel I’ll miss you so much”
Daniel touched his head and she felt like she was melting from the interaction in front of her.
“Aw, you said my kid would be lucky to have me as a dad, do you see me as a father figure?” Daniel tried to joke, making his voice thicker.
“What? No if anything I see you as a bother figure”
And they all burst out laughing.
She looked at Daniel with a smile “they all love you so much, no one wants you gone”
Her eyes narrowed “actually Zak Brown should be scared, Lewis gonna run him over with his scooter while my dad livestreams the whole thing on his new Instagram, we can ask Lando to do the same on his Twitch, on wait George and Charles are also in our team, I can ask Max to ask his dad to stab him, what do you say?” She announced proudly.
“All I will say is you’re insane and I love you insanely” he announced proudly, she was Sebastian Vettel’s daughter indeed.
After the race and media duty she left RedBull and went straight into the McLaren, too happy that no one noticed her. She looked around, Daniel was nowhere to be seen. She went deeper and looked at the back but he wasn’t there as well. She walked to the hallway and saw him on the floor, legs being sprawled on the floor and his face hidden in his palms. His curls disheveled due to the amount of time he ruffled them. He looked broken. She kneeled in front of him, not caring about her pants getting dirty.
She put her hand on his “Dan, Danny, hey look at me” her voice came out as a whisper, she was trying so hard not to cry in front of him.
Daniel’s eyes landed on her “oh it’s you, I missed you” he whispered back, no one was there but they felt like they needed to whisper to keep it between them. She touched his cheeks and he leaned in to her soft touch, the interaction soothing the pain and failure he was feeling deep inside. She moved closer and he buried his face in her chest, feeling like a defenseless child. She moved her hand and ran her hand in his hair, trying to give him any kind of a comfort she could offer. Daniel’s arms moved around her to pull her closer, he felt like the entire world was against him and he only had her. He hummed in approval against her, already feeling better “thank you”
“Don’t mention it, I got you darling ok? I’m here, you don’t have to talk” her thumb traced the line of his jaw and she felt the way his muscles tensed under her touch.
Daniel glanced at her, tiredness dripping off his every action “I’m so tired, let’s go home”
She leaned in closer and kissed his lips, he responded fast and kept her face close, needing to feel more of the kiss and her lips, it felt so sweet and he couldn’t help but smile in kiss, the act was very much needed and he deepened the kiss, pulling her closer and rested his back against the wall so she could lean on him. His lips tasted salty and she sucked on it, smoothing the act with her tongue. she stopped and whispered on his lips “yes, let’s go home”
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Also this part “actually Zak Brown should be scared, Lewis gonna run him over with his scooter while my dad livestreams the whole thing on his new Instagram, we can ask Lando to do the same on his Twitch, on wait George and Charles are also in our team, I can ask Max to ask his dad to stab him, what do you say?” was inspired by a tweet from @/tayhatessevery1 on twitter!
Mystery of love (Maxiel one shot)
Hello people, last night during a conversation and sleepy haze at 3-4 am I thought I might fuck around and write a little Maxiel piece and here we are, thanks to my bestie for not talking me out of it
Pairing: Daniel Ricciardo x Max Verstappen
Word count: 1.7k
Warning: none
Also you can listen to this, I think it matches

No one could deny how good looking Daniel Ricciardo was, it didn’t matter if you were a man or woman, he was undeniably hot.
Max always thought he was, never gave it too much thought because that’s what everyone else thinks. Yet he couldn’t help but linger on his compliments, friendly-sometimes- inappropriate touches and his effort to make him laugh. No one has ever tried to coax a laugh or smile out of Max and since his first arrival in RedBull Daniel had made this his sole mission. He’s been there for him in ways Max wouldn’t even expected from a teammate but Daniel was so selfless and light hearted, he’d give without expecting anything in return, he’d put up with him being grumpy and awkward, would try and light up the atmosphere during debrief sessions. During an occasion when Max was not in the mood to sit and listen to the way the race went wrong, Daniel simply surprised him by touching his hand, Max would like to think he wasn’t phased by his warm hands, soft touch and slander fingers but he couldn’t deny the way his heart seemed to skip a beat.
Daniel on the other hand was very intrigued by his teammate who seemed like a grumpy cat most of the time, he wanted to do his best and bring him out of his shell, to let him relax and laugh as carefree as him. At the end of the day Max was one of the youngest on the grid and as his teammate he wanted to make him as comfortable as possible, he knew he shouldn’t but anytime something would go wrong for the younger he couldn’t hide the way him, too would also feel upset. But nonetheless would put on a smile and crack a joke, it was always such a relief to watch the tension leaving Max’s body and his shoulder relaxing.
The buzz in RedBull garage was so high after the double podium, even though Max and Daniel were separated by Lewis no one was complaining. Daniel’s loud laugh could be heard at every corner of the garage, music playing loud enough to annoy the teams next to them. Max changed from his sweaty race suit as soon as he could but Daniel was still walking around in his, which now had a mixed smell of sparkling wine and sweat. The smell was too familiar with Max when Daniel appeared next to him “that was some gorgeous driving on track Max, you did so well, proud of ya” he grinned wide, genuinely happy that his teammate has won.
Max returned his smile just as big, pulling him for a hug without minding how wet his race suit was or how sweaty he smelled, he felt like his cheeks blushed by the firm hug Daniel returned but was sure people would think it’s because of the awfully hot weather. Max didn’t pull away completely “you did well too, we brought in a double podium”
The pair started walking towards the back of the garage, actively discussing the race they had. Daniel was walking ahead, turning his head from time to time to signal that he was listening to Max.
Max made a gesture with his hands, trying to remake the circuit “the first turn was crazy, I’m glad nothing bad happened”
Daniel turned and gave him his full attention, he’d always do it when Max was giving him explanations about the track, not intending to look distracted in his eyes “yeah I know, also nice move on Lewis you really got him there”
Max’s face bloomed at his compliment, he always felt a deep warmth anytime Daniel would tell him he did something good during a race “ah thanks mate, you weren’t so bad yourself on Bottas, that overtake was a classic”
Daniel turned his face away to hide the pink blush appearing on his face and kept walking towards his driver’s room with Max walking behind.
Somehow without giving it much thought Max ended up in his room, throwing himself on the only available piece of furniture “I’m really tired man, but what a race” his aching body relaxed and it suddenly hits him what was going to happen. Without a care about the fact that Max was sitting there, Daniel unzipped his racing suit and threw it on the floor, sighing out of relief, next came his white fireproof suit that was drenched in sweat and it landed straight on the pile on the floor. Max couldn’t get a word out, it was true he had seen this scene more times he’d like to count, but he never stopped being amazed at how good look Daniel looked. Leaned body and bronze sun kissed skin, the ink adorning his right thigh that he had never admitted to anyone in his life just how much he liked it, ripped stomach and chiseled chest, the result of long training sessions. The muscles of his biceps had him mesmerized the way he moved his hand and grabbed a dark blue RedBull shirt, the scene was gone as soon it had arrived, later his thigh tattoo was hidden by a short.
Daniel turned and glanced at Max who didn’t shy away from staring, he giggled at his face expression “I put on a show for you didn’t I”
Max blinked a few times to clear his head “what? Yeah yeah that was quiet a show you did there”
Daniel didn’t reply, instead sat down next to Max, both pressed against each other on the tiny leather sofa, he leaned his head backwards and moved closer to him, completely closing the distance left between them.
Max turned his head to look at his face in close approximate, eyes closed, long eyelashes casted a slight shadow over his skin and his curls were a mess on top of his head, his mouth had a tiny smile on and Max couldn’t help but to smile back subconsciously.
“I’m so tired that I just want to get to the hotel and sleep on a soft bed” Daniel whined, not knowing how the youngster next to him was eying him. At some point he felt a heaviness of a stare and opened his eyes, Max was taken aback but didn’t back down, curious to see how far he wanted this to go. Daniel moved his body and faced him, his elbow supporting his head. The soft expression on his face and his kind eyes had Max relaxed, deep down he knew Daniel would never react too harsh but he couldn’t be sure about this.
Daniel’s face remainder unchanged, the whole interaction made Max feel like something has crawled under his skin, somewhere between the haze of win and his own feelings he leaned in closer, close enough that they could easily kiss but he suddenly stopped, his brain reminding him that what if Daniel didn’t want this, what if he gets mad and walks out and would never want to see Max’s face ever again.
On the other hand Daniel was silently begging Max to go ahead and just do it, even if it was one time he was very willing and eager to let it happen, he tipped his head forward to show that it is ok by him, their forehead slightly touched. Daniel blinked and his eyes were fixed on his face, patiently waiting to see what the next move would be “you know It’s fine, I’m ok with it if you are” Daniel spoke in low soft voice, trying not to urge him to make a decision if he had decided he didn’t want to go ahead. The words settled the commotion in his chest and Max leaned closer until their lips met, both of them took their time, trying to enjoy the feeling of their lips locked and the way each of them kept sucking at each other’s lips. Max’s hand were aimless until Daniel grabbed his hand and locked their fingers, the gesture had his heart leaping in his chest. He got bolder and kissed harsher, even though Daniel was the most experienced one he let Max lead this the way he wanted and was comfortable with cause he was aware the first time kissing your own sex can complicate your senses. Daniel was pushed back by the force of kissing, he finally dared and put his hand on back of his head, fingers playing with his short hair.
Max couldn’t deny how good the kiss was, he knew Daniel was older and therefore more experienced but the reality was a lot better. He kept it light and sucked his lips between his like never before and drove Max crazy.
Max let go of his hand so he could easily cup Daniel’s face and not break the kiss, still not getting enough of the way it was happening. He put both of his hands on sides of his face, the beard under his fingertips felt so good and he couldn’t help but to rub his thumb on his skin over and over, this had Daniel to lose his control for a second and bite his lips but he liked it.
Both continued kissing until the air was completely knocked out of their lungs and they had no choice but to separate and catch their breath. Daniel looked over to see how Max was doing, he needed to know if he regretted it.
“Wow, that was the best kiss I’ve ever had” ok he definitely wasn’t regretting it and Daniel was thankful. Max’s eyes landed on Daniel who has been quiet since they stopped and he started rambling “Daniel I’m so fucking sorry man, fuck I didn’t really mean to do that, I understand if-“
Daniel leaned in and pecked his lips hard in an attempt to shut him up “you know Max sometimes you really need to shut up” the sentence was said with a giggle that Max laughed at it cause he was right.
Before standing up and leaving, Daniel’s fingers touched his hand in assurance, he walked towards the door and glanced at Max “you coming or not? I don’t know about you but I can use a warm embrace and hotel bed now”
I thought I’d put this out there to force myself to actually do it😂 so I’m writing a new Daniel Ricciardo x OC that I don’t know when i will publish it because I still haven’t finished typing it completely. It’s based on this song and it’s called “Wicked Games”
Feel free to ask about it or reminding me because I suck at finishing fanfictions😭
Tag game
Tagged by the one and only @wishful-soda, big thanks!
Favorite time of the year? At the end of winter when Spring is about to start and the weather is just too good, like flowers are growing back and trees are not just woods
Comfort food? Um definitely fried chicken fillet, bonus point if it’s spicy
Do you collect anything? I do! Plenty of things actually, i have a full Hanna Montana collection (fun fact: I’ve never seen it), I have a very decent amount of jewelries specially rings, I also have an obsession with Eiffel tower and I have bunches of stuffs with it
Favorite drink? RedBull, Lipton lemon iced tea, sparkling cherry juice and Nutella milkshake
Favorite song/artist? All Time Low, The Neighbourhood and Arctic Monkeys, I have all three tattooed on me, favorite song is pretty hard, Last Young Renegade by All Time Low because it’s my tattoo, Sun is shining by Axwell /\ Ingrosso
Current favorite songs? Cold heart by Dua Lipa and Elton John, Churchill Down by Jack Harlow and Drake, and Tyler Herro by Jack Harlow
Favorite fics of mine? Vettel jr trilogy definitely😂😂
Tag list: @jenny-superbadgerz @wangswiftie @daniel-enchante
Hungary 2022 rant:
1. McLaren fucked Daniel bad, SO BAD, I’m just so so sad for him he deserves more
2. Ferrari of course fucked up Charles and fuck it, i hate it here
3. George almost got his first win but I’m happy he got podium, good drive
4. MAX WIN, the only good thing of this race
WHERE IS THIS FROM😭😭



What would you say to your younger self?
What mclaren been doing with Daniel’s situation is absolutely unacceptable, they’ve been setting up to take the fall for far too long and they need to be called out (even by other teams) I can say for sure that none of Daniel’s previous team principals would do such a thing, hell they didn’t even back him up online! No like no retweet no repost NOTHING
For today I only have 4 things to rant about:
1. CHARLES WON, CHARLES FUCKING WON AND I HAD TEARS IN MY EYES, I WANTED TO CRY SO SO BAD LIKE THAT WAS EMOTIONAL IM SO HAPPY HE WON, his podium celebration with Max😭😭🥺🥺
2. MAX PODIUM, GO BABY ORANGE LION
3. LEWIS PODIUM, HE LOOKED SO PROUD AT CHATLES
4. DANIEL FUCKING RICCIARDO BACK IN POINT LETS GO BABY KI KI KI RA
Ok im finish
I don’t know how to put it into words so here is it
Just to clarify more, ITS ALL RUMOR SO FAR
Why I’m sharing it? Because I don’t trust mclaren

IM HERE TO SCREAM ID DO ANYTHING, LIKE LITERALLY ANYTHINGGGGG IN THE WORLD TO HAVE DANIEL BACK IN REDBULL, A N Y T H I N G
Yes I know how things were but IT WAS WAY WAYYYYY BETTER THAN MCLAREN, HORNER LOVED HIM LIKE 100 TIMES MORE THAN ZAK BROWN😭😭😭
You know what time is it?? RACE RANT FOR BRITISH GRAND PRIX
-the crash at the beginning, fucking terrifying, I’m so happy everyone who was involved are well, George Russel really showed what type a man he is and he deserves all the respect and more. It was so touching seeing him checking up on Zhou that fast and gave up his own race.
- oh wow so many great battles, really exciting to watch
- Ferrari fucking up Charles BAD, oh wow thanks
- lewsi Hamilton gave me a heart attack too much, I wanted that man to get on podium so so bad. His battles were truly iconic
-McLaren, wow, i don’t know where to start. It was so painful to sit and watch them fucking up pit stops for Daniel while for Lando went so flawless, tbh made me wonder maybe they are sabotaging their own driver for whatever reason, idk man that was questionable. Then he had DRS issue that just added to the issue. I swear I don’t even know what to say anymore I’m so so sad for Daniel, driver like him doesn’t deserve to get fucked up over and over and fucking over again, my heart is so broken and I’m absolutely devastated for him💔 but I believe in him no matter what.
- CARLOS FIRST WIN, WOW ABOUT DAMN TIME MY RED TOMATO HOT CHILLI FERRARI BABY GOOD JOB
-max with issues?? Yes I was mad for that, and he was mad, I could sense the madness from his radio messages. Hurt to see him just letting others go through because he didn’t have the pace💔💔
- MICK FINALLY GOT HIS POINTS AND SEB WAS SO HAPPY FOR HIM AW SO ADORABLE. SEB IN POINTS AS WELL
-lol they showed too much of Tom Cruise and I laughed every time
-lastly my ritual Grand Prix snacks (potato chips and redbull) ended before the race, bummer
-Also rumor has it Max is holding a cry session in his Monaco apartment, Daniel is invited as special guest, who’s coming?💔🥲 (ofc it’s a joke)
Does it ever drive you crazy.... just how fast the night changes??🥹🏎🏁 🎶
Its finally Daniel’s birthday where I live! I don’t have the privilege of knowing him for a long time but I’m thankful youtube recommend him to me, during these past 2-3 months that I’ve became F1 fan, Daniel has caught my attention immensely, he is such a lovely, positive, talented human being and I wish all the best thing in the world for him❤️❤️❤️❤️ I also adore his podium celebration AND HIS TEXAN STYLE WHICH ENDS A DRY SEASON. Happy 33 to number 3:)




Vettel jr, (3/3)
Finally last chapter!
this is chapter 1 and this is chapter 2:))
word count: 8.3k (I got carried away)
warnings: smut, choking, unsafe sex, praise kink, age gap
Daniel arrived at the Mexican Grand Prix , his head turning around looking for specific someone. He was very well aware it’s unlikely but a little hope wouldn’t hurt. It was still practice session so he decided to keep the hope up. He tried to walk around with his signature smile on his face cause he didn’t want to cause any unnecessary gossip.
He sat down in his driver’s room, with his custom made Beats by Dr.Dre headphone listening to “I’m on fire” by Bruce Springsteen. In these past two weeks he has reviewed the same memory to the point that even God was tired of it.
He didn’t see nor heard anyone entering the room until his headphones were ripped off his head “Dude we’ve been knocking for 5 minutes, you’re gonna be late come on” Michael stood there staring down at his friend who looked like as if his ships had gone down.
Michael extended his hand and he stood up “Cmon you have a race” he shook his head but didn’t move.
“Still thinking of her?”
Daniel rubbed his eyes “I don’t know man it’s just-“ he didn’t know how to finish it
“It’s ok I understand, if you needed someone I’m here”
Both exchanged a hug and Daniel went ahead.
After the first practice he ran into Max.
Max didn’t miss the way his usual smile didn’t reach his eyes and how he seemed out of his head.
“Hello Maximus, how are you in this warm Mexico weather?” Another smile
Max rolled his eyes at the nickname habit both Daniel and her had developed for him, both being unaware that the other one was doing it “that’s what she calls me, I think she has my name saved like that”
As soon as she was mentioned, Daniel’s face basically lit up, the smile finally reached his eyes.
“Yeah? She does?”
Max got closer and whispered “you ok there?”
His face fell “is it that obvious?”
He slapped his friend’s back “don’t worry it’ll be ok”
“You know something I don’t?”
Max didn’t want to give away anything from the call “no why would I?”
He was right, why would he?
Max caught Charles in the paddock and the pair started walking. For sure the medias were very curious about why these two were such a close friend all of a sudden.
“I talked to Daniel” Max talked in a low voice, careful not to get caught by anyone
“How was he?”
“Not as good as he seems, I’ve never seen him this way”
“Neither have I, you sure she is coming? I don’t see her around”
“Yes, but she didn’t say when”
Daniel decided it was enough, he put aside all his thoughts got in the car and went for qualifying with his mind being nowhere but on the road and focused on having a good session.
It worked, at the end of the day he qualified P7, qualifying 3 positions above his teammate was a cherry on top. He got out of the car, weighted himself and took of his helmet. Team members came to him with congratulations, hugs and smiles and lastly Michael appeared, hugged him and whispered “that’s the Daniel I know, keep it up man”
Finally it was the race day, Daniel woke up in his hotel. He didn’t stand up immediately, instead his hand grabbed his phone and unlocked it only to be met with a new post by her. It wasn’t anything big, just a picture of her reading a book in library but his eyes lingered. He still didn’t move, he scanned the picture for any potential details that a normal person would miss because they don’t care enough. His finger threatened to double-tap the picture but he decided against it, locked the phone and buried his head between the soft pillows, swearing and kicking his legs like a little kid who wasn’t allowed to have chocolate on Halloween night. He was frustrated in every way that a man could be. He felt like there was no escaping the rut he was stuck in. With another swear he sat on the bed, ruffled his hair and decided to get on with the day. He knew damn well his mind wasn’t in the right place that day but he could only hope for the best.
He didn’t like the way he looked around in a hope of catching the sight of her with that flawless smile and those eyes who would look at him like- like he couldn’t even describe it but whatever it was he loved it more than he let on.
He was thankful on a busy race day no one would pay attention to him enough to interrogate what was going on. He did the routine, warmed up put on his fireproof cloth and race suit. Lastly played a song on his headphone and headed for the car with a deep breath.
She don’t know how she did it but she did it, found someone to replace her at the hospital, packed ,got a one way ticket to Mexico, called his dad and Max to tell them she has decided to come and made sure to tell them she’ll be late. Due to the schedule being tied she couldn’t have her car in Mexico but that was her least issue for now. She changed into her Mexican style off shoulder top and white pants, on her way out she caught Nina in the elevator
“I don’t know what happens but I’m more than happy you are going, was getting awkward seeing you eye fucking Daniel’s posters”
She jokingly punched her shoulder “hey I wasn’t that bad”
Nina pretended she was thinking “no, oh wait you were worse. You literally made Max Verstappen to fly here”
“That’s fair”
“But really, you made the right choice, things will go perfectly, don’t forget to tell me the news and have a safe flight”
“I will, thank you”
“Go get that boy, bet he’ll love the top” they both laughed and separated ways.
She had a night shift day before, and for some reason she was too busy that she barely got any rest let alone sleeping. Due to her luck at that time of the day the streets were empty and she didn’t have to endure horrible airport traffic. The ritual before the flight went well and she was never this excited about a first class seat because all she wanted was some decent sleep, and it didn’t take her long.
By the time she woke up, the plane was about to land.
The first person she called was her dad
“My dearest father, I have arrived”
Sebastian was still in disbelief “i still can’t believe you’re convinced let alone you’re here”
“Dad, that’s not point. I need you to come get me at the entrance I don’t have a pass”
He didn’t miss the layer of happiness in her voice, she sounded like a totally different person than two weeks ago.
“Alright alright”
“And one more thing”
“Yes?”
“Can you sneak me in?”
Seb made a face that she couldn’t see “sneak? What are you a thief?”
She rolled her eyes, unwillingly sharing the answer “I wanna surprise Dan when his race is over”
He couldn’t hide the teasing smile on his lips “oh it’s Dan now? Not Daniel?”
“Dad please, I’m gonna get the car I rented and I’ll call you ok?”
She settled for a 2015 Nissan Altima, set the location on the GPS. She could already feel her heartbeat being higher than normal and her legs were bouncing with anticipation of seeing Daniel again. The closer she got, the more questions attacked her mind, would he appreciate her? Would he like her to be there? What if he doesn’t care anymore? Or worse what if he hated her for leaving that night?
While the questions were spiraling in her mind, she called Seb. She used the time to put on some makeup and picked the red lipstick, someone knocked on window and she rolled it down, focusing mainly on doing a perfect lipstick.
“Change your sit” her dad called out
“What? Why?”
He pointed at her “you’re not me and I don’t see a pass around your neck”
They exchanged the seat and he drove the car to the parking. Her heart was thumbing loud in her chest that she thought her dad on driver’s seat can hear it.
“Hey calm down it’ll be ok”
She sat straight and shook her head, denying his statement “I’m calm”
He glanced at her and did one of his famous laughs “no you’re not, it’s just Daniel nothing to worry about”
“What if-“
“No don’t, no ifs” he interrupted her and parked the car, throwing her pass at her.
“Now get out, we got a race to attend”
When they arrived to the security, max was waiting, impatiently pacing around
“Can’t believe it took you 3 days to show up, poor boy is dying without you”
“Max what are you doing here?”
“I messaged him dad, Maxton sweetie some of us have other professions and college”
Max laughed at his new nickname and looked her up, she looked different with off shoulder Mexican style shirt, white pants, her hair tied behind her back, her face hidden behind big sunglasses and mask.
“What’s with the disguise?”
Seb sighed “she doesn’t want Daniel to see her yet”
“You know what, I’m not even gonna ask more questions”
She settled inside the motorhome in front of a tv, there was no way she would meet Danny before the race, she didn’t know what to do or what to say and she certainly didn’t intend to ruin his race.
Her eyes were glued to the screen to catch Daniel until she saw a head full of curls with headphone, her heart dropped and she gripped the chair’s handle tight. She didn’t realize he had that type of effect on her. Her throat felt tight and a tear left her eye. She knew she was overreacting but she couldn’t stop, in that moment she realized how much she had fallen in love with him.
The race started, she watched Valtteri and Max taking off until Max had the lead and she fist bumped the air, but when Daniel’s car touched Bottas’ and they both fell back in positions she couldn’t help but to scream a loud fuck, thankful no one was around to hear, after all Daniel not doing good still hurt her.
By the last lap when she realized nothing gonna change and positions are all the same way, she left the motorhome to catch Daniel (plus her dad, Max and Charles).
Max won the race, both Charles and her dad finished top 10 and she was more than happy for them but she needed to see someone else. She stood in front of the McLaren garage, sneaking glances at what was happening and waiting for drivers to show up. She fixed her big sunglasses and breathed in the air. The weather was pretty nice.
As she was waiting, Michael came out of Daniel’s side, and looked at her, then walked to her and started speaking “it’s you, I know you”
She raised her eyebrows in curiosity “oh?”
“Daniel can’t shut up about you, by the way I’m Michael”
Her chest swelled with butterflies at the thought of Daniel talking about her. She extended her hand for a handshake “yes yes I know, nice to finally meet you”
Michael looked at her thoughtfully “actually you know what, I have an idea that he might like it”
That’s how she ended up next to Daniel’s team radio, with big orange headphone over her head waiting for signal to talk. Tom, his engineer gave the last orders and signaled her to start speaking. The corner of her lips curled up at the thought of what she was about to say.
“Daniel Ricciardo what the fuck is this result? Should I rip all your posters off my wall?”
Daniel swallowed hard, the race was over and the result was not good, in fact it was very bad. As usual he said “understood” to last words and started doing the cool down lap until he heard it, her voice in his ear, for a slight second he thought he had gone delusional but no, it was her voice, in his team radio. Despite the bad result he giggled, a genuine laugh roused from his chest, his heart leaped and he felt euphoric, smiling wide under his helmet he said “enchanté, mon amour”
She laughed when she heard his famous “enchanté” followed by him calling her “my love”
With that comment a bomb exploded, in commentators room they heard a girl’s voice in a driver’s team radio and they knew they had to play it “now we are hearing some exciting words in Daniel Ricciardo’s team radio, let’s see what’s going on”
At her comment the whole garage tried to stifle a laugh, even Andreas had to use his hand not to laugh loud. The whole thing was too exciting that some team engineers told their respective drivers about it.
Daniel was shaking with excitement in his car, feeling like a giddy little boy when he parked it.
She walked out the garage, eyes searching for him.
Daniel jumped out of the car and went for weighting. Then he started walking towards the McLaren garage with big steps, undoing his helmet. She watched him coming, her heart was beating so loud that she could swore it would score a best lap. A small crowd had gathered around, all waiting to see how the moment would unravel, even some drivers hung around to see what was going to happen.
Words failed to describe the moment they both stood face to face, Daniel clumsily handed his helmet to someone and stared at her, a laugh skipped his mouth, the P12 long forgotten “it really is you” he was afraid to touch her, what if she would disappear, what if she was a picture his mind draw to distract him from a depressing result?
She laughed in return, her heart beating in her ear and her body shaking in excitement “it is really me”
Without further thinking he put his hand on her face and leaned down for a long waited kiss, without a care in the world she slipped her hand in his sweaty curls and kissed back. Oh how she has missed his soft lips, the way he would subconsciously suck her lips and his tongue dancing in her mouth, the feeling of his beard sent goosebumps all over her in the hot afternoon.
Cameras didn’t miss this moment, photographers frantically took pictures, multiple cameras captured it, fans cheered and drivers smiled at the scene. No one thought it was possible to see Daniel Ricciardo happier than how he always was but they were wrong. In that moment he was flying, her lips on his, her hands tangled between his curls as he sucked her red lipstick clean. Before pulling away completely, he leaned down and left a kiss on her bare shoulder, gaining “awww” from the audience and pulled her into a hug. Everything felt so magical, his arms wrapped around her as neither could stop smiling, she adored the way he hugged her, keeping her too close as if he was scared she would runaway.
“Oh my god what did we do?” She asked when reality hit.
“I just know I don’t regret it even though I’m gonna get buried in questions. It was totally worth it”
For last time, she stood on her tiptoe and kissed his cheek, his smile was so wide that she felt it under her lips.
“You should clean up the lipstick probably” she whispered
He touched his lips and chin, staring at the red color on his fingertips and laughed again. Anytime she heard his laugh, butterflies would go insane in her belly and her eyes rolled backwards due to the amount of joy.
“Let’s give them something to talk about huh?” Daniel said mischievously, reaching his hand and took hers, both their fingers playing with each other.
“We talk after I’m done with media duties, right?” The wink he sent had her brain going feral “yes yes we will”
Seb stood aside and watched all of this from aside, smiling at how happy his daughter looked in a long time, and beyond that happy he didn’t just sit aside and watch. She walked to him with shy smile, to prove her it’s all right he pulled her into a hug, she gladly accepted and hugged him back tightly murmuring “are you mad?”
“No why would I be?”
They separated but stayed close to each other “you look happier than ever, that’s what I care about alright?” he continued with a soft smile, not wanting to make her feel bad or ashamed that she kissed Daniel in front of him.
“Yes alright, thanks dad”
Max watched it all from the cooldown room with two others drivers, he wouldn’t mention it but he was too proud of the work he did to make the make out session happens, cherry on top was Daniel walking around with red lipstick around his mouth and chin.
Charles watched it from the garage, he was dying to see the result of his plan but didn’t want to make it obvious, when he saw the kiss he couldn’t hold in his happiness and let out a loud “yes!”
Daniel in fact got buried under questions from every interviewers, there was no sign of sadness cause of his result, he could swore he hadn’t felt happiness like this since his win in Monza. As much as he wanted to keep the whole things lowkey his happiness made him chatty and he gladly answered every question he was asked. On the other side Sebastian kept being asked what he thinks of the whole things and he said he is happy as long as her daughter is.
During one interview Daniel and George were side to side, the interviewers were so excited about what happened and they couldn’t help but to ask for driver’s reaction. George glanced over at Daniel and said “Daniel must have a big balls to go for Vettel’s daughter” followed by a laugh he continues “Danny Ric is off the market and I never got the chance, what a shame”
Daniel turner to him and patted his back, laughing histrically.
After the media duty and before going for debrief, she got to Daniel and told him about Max and Charles, that how Daniel made his way towards the RedBull garage to see Max. As he approached he spotted Charles there, without replying to their greeting he crushed both men in a tight hug, smiling so wide that his cheeks hurt.
“Mate you’re kinda suffocating us” Max barely made out a sentence due to how hard Daniel was hugging him.
“Daniel we have a contract to drive” Charles growled, trying to talk louder.
Daniel finally let them go, still not talking but only smiling widely.
“What’s the reason for the sudden affection?” Max asked, raising eyebrows at him.
“She told me what you two did, man I’m speechless, didn’t see it coming, I don’t know how to thank you both”
Charles giggled at what he was about to say “ I mean next time we’re racing you can let me pass without a battle “
Max made a face and looked at him “that’s genius, I can say for sure that you are not stupid” he couldn’t help himself, he had to mention his famous team radio, the sentence costed him a fist to his shoulder by Charles.
“Now let’s not get carried away guys”
“Oh my you three should have a threesome, I’d just watch” she announced at the sight of her favorite trio of drivers, staring at them fondly.
“I’m too jealous to share you with two more men I refuse” Daniel flirted, happy he didn’t need to do it secretly.
Charles and Max made a disgusting face at them “already being so possessive? You haven’t even taken her on a date” Max joked, acting like he wasn’t happy for them.
“That doesn’t change anything, she is still my girlfriend”
Her heart teared up at his answer, he just called her his girlfriend, it sounded so smooth that it felt like he has been saying it for years. She blinked hard to contain herself while her brain kept screaming “oh my god”.
Daniel was so satisfied with his answer when he saw her expression, her eyes grew big and she stared at him like the first time she saw him. He loved when she looked at him like that, it made his chest fluttered. His brain went completely empty when he took her sight again, he felt like he just wanted to stay there and look at her till eternity.
She made her way to the small group, pulling Max into a hug “I’m so proud of you Maximus you did well” this time Max couldn’t hide his happiness and gladly hugged her back, they hugged for few more seconds and she let go. Charles felt like a little boy when she hugged him as well saying “you did good too”
He returned the hug tighter “Ferrari should hire you as hype woman, you’re so good at it”
Daniel jokingly separated her and Charles, causing everyone to erupt into laughter.
“Ok you two piss off, I’m gonna spent time with my precious girl”
Her brain locked up like the wheels of a F1 car, his words switched on something in her, her stomach flipped and in that moment she knew she would be on her knees for this man right then and there, it took everything in her to play it off cool and follow Daniel to his driver’s room.
Both threw themselves on the sofa, Daniel closed his eyes and took a few deep breathes to try and get some rest before going for debriefing. She laid her head on her arm, shamelessly staring at the man in front of her, a small smile tucked at the corner on his lips, his Adam’s apple bobbed when he swallowed and she wanted nothing more than to kiss his perfect neck.
“It’s rude to stare sweet, you know that right?” Daniel teased, eyes still closed. He knew what he was doing with all these praises thrown at her.
“Who cares you’re too handsome not to, can’t help it”
Daniel’s hand snuck around her neck and pulled her close without raising his head. He opened his eyes and stared at hers.
She was losing it at this close distance. She brought her free hand up and touched his face, his beard tickling her fingertips but she didn’t stop, giggling softly when she ran her fingers over the bridge of his nose.
Daniel’s gaze intensified, her heart raced when she saw his serious face expression, she got closer to kiss him but his grip tightened at the back of her neck, keeping her in place. He frowned “uh uh” he whispered in low voice, still not getting enough of looking at her face. He saw the way her face changed and her breath hitched in her throat, gulping as if to regain her calmness.
She felt like she was out of breath, something in the way his hand was gripping her neck, made her feel things. He moved his hand and tangled the pile of her at her neck, pushing her closer, whispering “come here” before catching her lips in a kiss.
A breath left her chest when he kissed her, her hand desperately grasped at his biceps when his hand pulled her closer as if it was possible, to deepen the kiss. He tried so hard to contain himself but he lost it and bite down on her lower lip causing her to whine into his mouth. She felt a wave of pleasure going straight to her core. She broke the kiss and dragged wet kisses along his jaw, wanting to make her man feeling good. Daniel threw his head backwards to give her more space, his hand left her neck and landed on her back, softly rubbing up and down. She left small kisses on his neck that had him breathing heavily and gulping hard. She stopped by his ear, her finger tracing the vein popping out, she whispered “who left the blue vein of your throat unkissed, mio caro?”
Daniel’s flattered open at her last word, heart beating rapidly that he could hear it in his ears, slight blush made it’s way to his cheeks.
“Daniel you have 5 minutes to come to debriefing” Michael shouted, not opening the door to find them in that position.
He purses his lips, licking them wet “you’re so mean, how am I supposed to go out with a boner?”
She shook her head “I’m no better than you ok, just wear a long shirt”
“See you after I’m done?”
She put her hand on his hand “Of course, I’ll just go out to walk around a little”
She walked at least 5 laps before catching her dad, both hugging as she congratulated him on his decent result.
“I didn’t see you around, were you with Daniel?”
She had to get used to talks like this “yes, we were talking with Max and Charles” she tried not to make it obvious what they were doing before and the effort was successful.
Seb decided not to question her any further “ok honey I’m going to my hotel, you’re not going back tonight are you?”
She laughed, flash back from two weeks ago rushed to her “no no I’m not”
“Hey Seb”
Daniel’s voice filled her ear, he rushed to them greeting Seb firstly.
“How was debriefing?” Seb asked
Daniel made a face and replied “a bit difficult considering my result today”
The older man touched his shoulder “don’t worry about it you’ll bounce back”
She was more than happy to see things are not awkward between them.
“I’ll see you both later alright?”
“Yes dad of course”
“See you later man”
Daniel turned to her “now it’s only two of us”
He stood in front of her, smiling like an idiot, the sun was about to set and the weather wasn’t as hot as before. Sun was behind Daniel and he looked like an angel sent from above, she looked at him smiling just as idiotic. In that moment they looked like two idiots in love and that’s exactly what they were.
George was passing by when he saw these two, as ready as he was he took out his phone, with wide smile he snapped a shot saying “I would have told you to get a room but you two are adorable”
She turned her head with a cheeky grin “you’re welcome to join”
“No you’re not” Daniel fastly disagreed with poker face.
George laughed at them and walked away, Daniel screamed “SEND ME THE PICS RUSSEL”
Both of the men laughed, at the sound of his laughter, she could swore she fell in love even more.
“So what do you say I take you on a date tonight?”
Her eyes widened “it’s not necessary you have a race next week, you need to rest”
“So? I have a race after that, it’s triple header” he took her hand, lacing their fingers “it’s fine by me, come on we need our first date”
How could she resist saying no to the man like him? She couldn’t.
“Ok we will go, but we should stop by the hotel first, because I haven’t checked in yet”
She took her time in her room and changed into a mini skirt. Daniel got rid of his black skinny jean and changed into one of his shortest shorts with a baggy shirt. He finally knocked and the she opened the door, eyes immediately roaming each other.
Her eyes caught the sight of his thigh tattoo and she couldn’t stop staring.
Daniel was mesmerized by the way her tight skirt was hugging her hips and her legs was on full display. He took one step forward, his hands softly grabbed her waist and he leaned in. She put her hand on his tattooed thigh, loving the smooth skin. She bit her lips and slid her hand up until she was met with the hem of his underwear. Daniel closed his eyes and grabbed her hand, stopping the motion “bad girl, not here”
That word went straight to her corecand she felt something, in that close distance Daniel could see every little reaction her face made to his comment. She shook her head in silence, afraid her voice would betray her.
Both intertwined their hands and left the elevator to the exit. It was getting late but neither of them cared as they started laughing loud and talking about anything and everything. Daniel led them into cobblestone and narrow streets that no one would ever walk. She was loving the empty alleys, moon shine and Daniel’s hand gripping hers tightly. If she could, she would stop the time then and there, everything felt perfect and it felt so right to be with him.
Daniel was bursting with happiness, two weeks ago he was in his Monaco apartment, staring at the sea and thinking of the girl he would never meet but here he was, gripping her hand so tightly that he felt if he let go she will disappear. Going astray deep into the city and getting lost in the bliss of love. After they passed few more alleys they heard the music and walked towards the sound only to be met with a small restaurant with tables outside.
“I wouldn’t mind to eat something”
“Sure, I won’t tell Michael what you ate don’t worry”
They took their sit behind the empty table for two outside, A black lady made her way to their tables.
They both had zero idea how to order a food in Spanish, the lady looked at the way Daniel was trying his hardest to articulate a sentence.
“Ma boy, you ain’t gonna get it right hit me up in English”
They giggled in relief and Daniel started speaking “thank god, we want a bottle of Carignan and two tacos”
“Coming right away kiddos”
She put her hand under her chin to support her head and lovingly stared at Daniel “this place is so nice, I’m glad we are doing this tonight”
“What can I say anything for my girl”
There he goes with his sweet words and soft voice, and all she could think of was the way he will be in bed and now her inside was a mess as well as her underwear.
She blinked lazily and picked her glass, gulping down whatever was inside and put the glass on the table. Daniel smiled in victory and reached his hand, touching the side of her face affectionately without a fuck that they were in public “you love it when I talk to you like that don’t you?”
She leaned into his warm touch “yes I do”
They were fast to stop it all when they saw their order coming on their way. The smell made their mouth water and without further comment they dug their food. Everything was better than they expected, the pair silently stole glances from each other, drunk on wine and each other’s company. When they were done, the music changed to Lambada and two people stepped in with full costume, hips swaying and bodies spinning expertly with the music rhythm. The music mixed with people’s voice and laughter and some dancing felt like something out of books in late 80s.
“We should dance Danny” she screamed through the loud music
“I don’t know how to dance”
She didn’t care, she stood up and took his hand, bringing him to the middle. The couple made room for them and they started dancing ridiculously, gaining a laugh from audience. She put her hand on his back, his hand landed on her side. They tried to copy the dance mildly successfully and at the end they managed to do a nice spin. Next song brought more people in, they filled their wine glasses and danced until drop of sweat made its way to their bodies and they were out of breath.
Once they were back to the dark narrow alleyways, they were giggling like high schoolers.
In one move Daniel pushed her, her back softly touched the wall, their face so close together, he whispered “pretty” and kissed her, soft and passionate. He felt like he had enough, he held it inside in past two weeks and he couldn’t keep it anymore he stopped the kiss, his thumb tracing her lips when he said “I fucking love you so so much”
Suddenly emotions rushed to her and she felt a lump in her throat. She successfully swallowed and found her voice to speak “oh god, I fucking love you so so much”
The next thought wasn’t too hard to read, they both sped up to get to their hotel as soon as possible, impatient to have each other out of clothes. When they were in elevator she felt like she can’t no longer take the tension.
As soon as they stepped into the room, first thing they did was getting rid of each other’s clothes. Daniel took his shirt, his hands immediately grabbed the hem of her shirt and soon that was gone. He raised his eyebrows when he saw her braless but couldn’t deny how much that turned him on.
He felt like he can’t stay away from her skin for a second, his hand softly grabbed her throat and he started leaving marks, whispering against her neck “Please tell me you’re on pill”
“ I have IUD” she managed to get the words out but it felt too hard with Daniel’s finger tracing her neck while kissing it.
His head fell on her shoulder and his hands wandered anywhere he could reach, her fingers dug into his back when his lips touched her neck again, his fingers caressed her side boob and she felt frustrated second by second. He started sucking on her soft skin, deep breathing her scene that had him going crazy.
Her hand made its way to his curls, tugging softly and swearing under her breath. Daniel couldn’t hold himself back and breathed her in, murmuring “you smell like a rose”
She threw her head back involuntarily, giving him more space. As he continued his soft kisses, his hand unzipped the skirt, the piece pooling around her feet, he pulled down her fully wet underwear, touched the wet spot there and licked his finger, she just watched and felt her come running down her thighs. He gave up on her neck, his hand gripped the back of her head and kissed her, rough and wet, she gladly welcomed his tongue and sucked on his lips “you are so gorgeous damn” every word that left his mouth, had her going insane. She dared to pull down his shorts and underwear, both finally fully naked. Her white skin was in perfect contrast with his tanned body. She started kissing his neck,needing desperately to leave her mark on his perfect neck. Her hand itchedto touch the skin ,her fingertips tracing his astronaut tattoo. The sight of him all naked with his tattoos on display took her breath away. She dragged her lips down until she was on her knees in front of him, eyes looking up at the way he was looking at her with honey eyes full of lust. Her hand pumped him few times, she kissed the pre-cum that was dripping, he thrusted his hip forward and she took it all so beautifully and perfect that his eyes rolled backward “that’s it, you’re doing great girl” his praise had her sucking his cock faster. Nothing compared with the feeling of her soft lips wrapped around his hard cock, sucking like her life depended on it. With another force he had her on her feet and pushing her backwards until her back touched the wall, he sucked her collar bone and went lower, she writhed beneath him, desperate to get something but his strong hands pushed her back.
“Daniel I- oh fucking hell” her sentence long forgotten when she felt his teeth on her sensitive aroused nipple, his free hand massaging the other, she felt desperate when he found her sensitive spot, she tried hard to keep her voice low but when he did a hard suck, a loud moan left her throat, he smirked in victory and let go, burying his head in the valley between her breast “I love every inch of you so damn much” his voice laced with lust when he whispered more praises for her. He was up kissing her again, teeth digging into her lips when he pushed her towards the bed. She looked like an angel, sitting on the edge of the bed, thighs painfully rubbing together in hope of creating a friction and a relief. He just stood there and watched the way she was needy for him, she looked up, locking eyes, a new found arrogance in her eyes, smirking at him. He kneeled in front of her, softly grabbing her leg, his hand rubbing her calf, he turned his head and kissed her skin, coaxing a whine out of her mouth and made him dizzy with lust “god, the voices you make is driving me nuts”
She arched her back when he licked the sweet spot under her knees “glad to know- fucking hell” she was caught off guard when he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her towards himself, only an inch apart from her thigh “complete your sentence, you can do that for me right?”
She didn’t think she could, her mind clouded with his presence and what he was doing that she didn’t think she had it in her to speak “glad to know it worked”
Daniel smiled at her proudly “my good girl” he licked off her cum off her thighs, nudging her to open her legs further
“This is a dream come true” she didn’t know what made her to confess this. Daniel took a moment to thrive on the fact that she had a wet dream about him.
“Oh yeah? do tell, what was I doing?” he didn’t do anything, just watched her, waiting for her to continue. She threw her head back, hiding her face “you were rubbing me-fuck just like that” she cried out when his finger made contact with her wet pussy, fingers rubbing her with pressure but he stopped, she whined desperately “why did you stop?”
“If you stop talking, I’ll stop” he stated as a matter of fact, he knew he was being a big tease and her reactions encouraged him to go on.
“Then you slipped a finger inside, oh yes! Don’t stop” his finger slipped in easily, thrusting few times before adding a second finger “is this what you wanted all night? My fingers in you? This is why you’ve been a needy little thing all night?” His words had her wet more, she felt herself gaping around his fingers. Soon his mouth joined in, his tongue ruthlessly flicking her clit, sending jolts of electricity all over her body. She arched her hip involuntarily and in one move, he had her pinned against the sheet unable to move. Her hands grasping the bedsheets when he curled his finger and she screamed “harder! Fuck” but he didn’t feel like listening, he let his fingers rest and he continue sucking on her lazily. She said fuck it in her mind “I beg you Daniel, please”
“My baby wanna come?”
She shook her head but it wasn’t enough, he curled his fingers once more to urge her answer “yes! God yes please, so bad”
He finally increased his speed, soon enough felt her walls closing in around his fingers and she came with a moaning his name rapidly. He didn’t let go, he kept his mouth on her and licked her clean till the last drop. He climbed on the bed and flipped her on her stomach, without protesting she let him handle her, he touched her pussy, causing her ass to jump, next his hands lifted her hips and pressed her face into the pillow. He stood back and watched, she looked like a goddess in that position.
His big hands spread across her ass cheeks, when he saw how wet she was again, he leaned in and left a kiss on her wetness, she hissed at how sensitive she was but she needed this, she needed him to fill her up.
He positioned himself and thrusted, feeling how tight she was around his cock “you’re so tight, no one’s ever fucked you this good huh?” She didn’t bother to answer, too lost in the feeling of him finally filling her up.
His hand curled around her throat, tightening until her eyes went black with pleasure, her own hand landing on top of him to encourage the act, he thrusted deep and suddenly stopped, loosening his grip on her throat, she swore she could cry, she wanted nothing more for him to go on. His touched his her side and back, watching the way she crumpled the sheet in her hand. The tip of his cock robbed against her almost torturously “answer me darling, no one’s ever fucked you this good huh?” She felt tears in her eyes and bite down in her lips, barely forming a sentence “no”
He finally thrusted in hard enough that her whole body moved “no what?”
“No one’s ever fucked me this good Danny”
He flipped her over, needing to see her face anytime he would fuck her. She opened her legs, waiting for him to thrust again, sighing in pure relief when he rode into her, she hissed in pain and pleasure with each thrust, her eyes peered at him, sweat dripping of his body, curls stuck to his forehead making him look absolutely sexy.
His hand landed on her belly, gripping hard to keep her down “that’s it baby, taking me so well, you love it?”
Her eyes fluttered close as she replied “yes! Fuck yes I love it, please” she didn’t know what she was begging for but she couldn’t stop. He loved the way he was inside her, perfect and wet, the thought made his cock twitched and he knew he was close, he thrusted deeper and rougher until he spilled inside her. Her loud moan turned into small desperate voices and he knew she was close. In an attempt his thumb started rubbing the bundle on nerve on her pussy, tears running down her face when she came hard around him “shhh it’s ok you did well, that’s my girl” She let out a sob when she heard his last words “god Daniel I love you”
One more thrust had her breath hitched in her throat, and he pulled down. Laying next to her on the bed, both breathing and panting heavily.
“You ok? Was I too rough?” Daniel asked, leaving a kiss on her cheek.
“Oh my god, that was the best sex I ever had” she answered, dragging herself on top of him, hiding her head in crook of his neck shyly.
He giggled, his hand tangling at her hair “I’m glad you enjoyed, we should do this often”
Her laugh was stiffed in his neck “yes we should”
She brought her head up, staring at him “please tell me my dad isn’t in next room”
“No he is in another floor, Max made sure of that”
They laid like that in bed, complete silence, pressed against each other skin to skin. Both sweaty and smelly.
“How about I run a bath for us? You know I’m not quite ready to sleep yet” Daniel still didn’t know when he will see her again and he preferred not to dwell on that fact yet and just enjoy their first night fully.
“You know what I would love that”
She rolled off him and he got up, making his way to the bathroom running the water while pouring shampoo to make a bubble bath. She laid on her back, enjoying the feeling of sheets against her naked form. Daniel walked out when he saw her like that, spread out against sheet, looking all pretty and gorgeous, bruises starting to form due to how hard his fingers gripped her had his stomach twitching. He stood there and watched and got embarrassingly hard again “you know what I can totally get used to seeing this, actually I take it back because I’m having a situation”
When she saw him walking out, looking like a fucking Adonis, she wasn’t doing any better.
She followed her into the bathroom, her eyes widened at the sight of bubbly bath
“You like it? I’m so proud of it”
“Yeah definitely more proud of this than your P12, sorry too soon?”
Daniel clenched his chest faking a pain “damn, right in the heart”
He got in first, followed by her. She sat with her back pressed against his chest, he positioned himself so she’d be comfortable, with his hand around her waist, caressing her belly.
She couldn’t hide the smile forming on her lips at the touch of his hands, she looked up, still in complete awe at how handsome he was. She nuzzled her head against his chest “you’re so handsome Daniel Ricciardo”
“And you are so beautiful, Vettel jr”
“That’s my official name now huh”
“You bet your pretty ass it is”
They fell into a comfortable silence, but her mind was racing with questions, the same issue she talked with Max was still there nonetheless.
“Daniel?”
He hugged her tighter, leaving a kiss on her head “yes?”
“We can make it work right?”
He wasn’t ready for this conversation but it was inevitable, might as well get it out of the way.
“Of course we will, i don’t care what it takes but I believe we can and we will make it work, I can always come over to you cause I obviously have more free time, you can come to Australia or Monaco or even my house in LA anytime you have the time” he cupped her cheeks, making sure she fully believes everything he said.
She woke up as hungry as a bear, last night’s activity had her craving food like crazy. She tried her best to sneak in her room, put on new clothes and making her way to elevator, hand in hand with Daniel. Max and Charles with her dad were the only people left, when they arrived Max was already sitting down.
“Hello you two” he turned to her, teasing smile on his lips “you weren’t too loud last night, I didn’t hear you”
There was no secret that she got embarrassed, she exchanged a look with Daniel and they decided to play along.
“Mate you have no idea, she was so fucking loud”
She shook her head, speaking seriously “can confirm, I was there”
“We should tell Paris that her hotel’s walls works perfect”
“Why we should say that to Paris Hilton?” Charles asked, arriving mid conversation. This was the second time he was arriving in the middle of conversation that she didn’t want to repeat, was almost becoming a thing.
“I was telling them I didn’t hear them last night” Max took the duty to keep him up to date.
“Oh” was all he could manage to say, caught off guard by the topic. They were all saved when Seb showed up and they could finally order breakfast.
She was in such a hurry to consume food as fast as she could, Charles noticed and leaned across the table “I take it last night was intense?”
She choked on her coffee and lightly shoved Charles. On the other side Sebastian looked like he had a traumatizing experience “why, just why did I hear that”
Daniel was choking on his pancake from laughing too hard, she just wanted the earth to swallow her alive, Max and Charles were having the time of their life watching it all. Yet deeply they were happy their matchmaking worked out.
Few years after
Daniel paced around in his Monaco apartment, Max was looking at him with that intensity in his eyes.
“Mate sit down nothing bad will happen, you’re giving me headache with walking constantly”
Daniel turned to him, stress and frustration written all over his face “what if they don’t accept it? We waited so long for this, to finally share this house”
“I know that better than anyone, but it will be fine ok just sit down, she is a Harvard graduate doctor nothing to worry about”
They made it through Daniel’s awful luck, his championship, her entire med school and graduation. Even though she couldn’t spent a lot of time in Monaco, she still had stuffs in his house, he wanted to be reminded of her anytime he was alone.
The door finally opened and she walked right in, standing in the middle of the room, her face beaming with happiness.
“They accepted! I’m a part time surgeon and officially a physician for F1, you guys gonna get tired of seeing me”
While Daniel was in pure awe, Max used to time to give her a hug and congratulate her.
Daniel hugged her as hard as he could, not quite believing after all she was finally with him throughout the whole year.
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anddd this is it! I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it:)))
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Sometimes all I think about is you... late nights in the middle of June if everyone moved on and if I was still the only one here🥹💙