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F1 World - Bonus Night
Following 3 days of pre-season testing in Barcelona the drivers were free to relax for their final night before returning home. The testing session has gone well for several teams with both Ferrari and Red Bull delighted with their progress ahead of the 2022 season.
Charles looked across to the present he had wrapped in the corner of his room. Taking a deep breath, he moved across the room picking up the wrapped present and holding it under his arm. The Ferrari driver made the short journey through the paddock and in between the motorhomes came to a stop at Max's door.
"Who the fuck is that?" Max mumbled to himself, standing up to answer the door. "Sup?" Max asked abruptly before freezing on the spot. "Hey, can I come in?" Charles asked tentatively. "Yeah, sure." Max replied with a confused frown in his brow. The Red Bull driver stepped aside allowing Max to pass and then as the Monegasque moved through to the living area Max closed the door.
Ever since Charles had ended their relationship, Max had held a resentment for the Monegasque driver. The Dutchman felt Charles had been so brutal in dumping him, calling Max immature and desperate amongst other things and although no he wasn't wrong the words still hurt coming from someone Max truly loved.
"How can I help?" Max asked. Charles could detect a hint of spice to Max's tone, so he decided to get straight to the point. "Here, I wanted to give you this." Charles replied holding both arms out with the wrapped present in them. Max eyed Charles warily, reaching out to take the gift Charles was offering him. "Oh, thank you." Max replied, his tone softening as his eyes studied the gift in his hands. "Well open it then!" Charles chuckled. Max looked back at him stupidly before digging his fingers into the wrapping paper and tearing it open. As Max delved deeper into the wrapping paper, he felt his demeanour softening and upon turning over the picture in his hands, the Dutchman felt his heart melt in an instant.
"Oh my god, this is so beautiful!" Max cried with a slight croak of emotion in his voice. Reaching for Charles, Max pulled his ex-boyfriend in for a warm hug which he held for 15 seconds before stepping back and releasing him with a smile. "This is so sweet." Max beamed, his eyes scanning the four pictures from Abu Dhabi 2021; top left a picture of Nicholas Latifi crashed into the barriers, top right a picture of the safety car leading them around the Yas Marina circuit, bottom left a picture of Max diving inside Lewis at the hairpin and bottom right Max stood with his arms aloft after winning the world championship.
"You didn't have to do this." Max smiled in disbelief looking down at the picture then up at Charles' sweet face. "Of course, I did, I wanted to show you there are no hard feelings between us and that I am really proud of you." Charles explained. "Thank you, it means so much coming from you." Max replied, his eyes welling with tears which he fought back successfully. "Do you want to stay for a drink?" Max asked. "I probably shouldn't." Charles replied glumly, "Show me where you're going to put it and then I'll leave you in peace." He finished.
Max turned on his heel and moved through to his bedroom, then moving up to the bedside table, Max placed the picture down facing towards his pillow. "What do you think?" Max asked, looking to Charles for reassurance. "It looks great!" Charles replied with a broad smile. "Thank you again." Max smiled, jogging back to give Charles another long hug. Charles needed to step away from Max, but the Red Bull driver held him tight for a few seconds longer before releasing his grip. Keeping Charles' left hand in his grip, Max wasn't quite ready to let go yet. "You're right I am sorry." Max whispered. "Sorry for what?" Charles responded, raising his eyebrows in surprise. "I'm sorry for being selfish and immature. You were right. I should have trusted you and I am sorry that I didn't." Max explained with a sheepish look in his eyes. It was Charles' turn to feel his heart melt, he had never seen Max so vulnerable and clearly in the time they had been apart the Dutchman had changed.
"Hey, don't worry about it, it's all water under the bridge now." Charles smiled, placing his right hand on Max's shoulder and squeezing gently. There was a long pause, the two men just enjoyed the feel of their ex-lover within their grip. Charles knew that if he were going to get away, now was the time to do it but the Ferrari driver dawdled unsure of his own feelings. Max closed the gap between their faces and tilted his head then pouting slowly, the Red Bull driver planted a tender kiss on Charles' lips. The Ferrari driver stood his ground unable to retreat, unwilling to retreat and as Max's lips massaged his own, Charles gave a gentle sigh before finally breaking free. "Before you run away, I just wanted to say please stay with me tonight? I know you don't want to get back together and I'm not asking you to, but I would really appreciate it if we could cuddle one last time." "What, you mean like a fucking bonus night?" Charles grinned, pushing Max away playfully. "I guess so." Max smiled, feeding off the positive energy coming from the Monegasque.
Charles let the words linger for a few seconds before replying. "Max, I love you with all my heart, but you know we are better off apart, right?" "I think you're right, but I still need to be close to you, one more time." Max explained. "For some closure?" Charles asked rhetorically. "I guess so yeah." Max nodded. The Dutchman watched as the wheels in Charles' brain turned, calculating whether or not it would be a good idea. Charles didn't keep him waiting long and approaching the world champion, Charles held his finger to Max's lips and whispered, "Ok, one more time, fuck me hard and deep then we can cuddle the night away and after tonight we will never do it again, but we will always love each other?" "Deal." Max nodded, throwing his lips forward into Charles and taking the Ferrari driver's body in his arms.
Directing Charles round towards his bed, Max's lips worked feverishly sucking at the Monegasque's beautiful lips while his hands grabbed at Charles' clothes. Charles was just as aggressive with his movements, and while Max manoeuvred the Ferrari driver into position Charles reached for the hem of Max's shirt quickly pulling it up towards his face.
Max pushed Charles backwards, forcing the Monegasque to roll onto his back. In the split second they were apart, Max finished the job Charles had started by pulling his shirt over his head and throwing it aside to reveal his smooth pale torso. Next Max reached for his shorts and roughly pulled them down along with his shorts, kicking them aside and jumping into bed next to Charles. The Ferrari driver worked similarly quickly as he fell backwards, rolling forward slightly, he quickly removed his own shirt dropping it on the pillow then rolling onto the upper part of his back and raising his legs Charles began to tug his jeans free. As Max joined Charles on the canvas, the Red Bull driver took Charles' left leg and removed it from his jeans while the Ferrari driver removed his right leg from his jeans.
There they were again, together, naked and beautiful! Their hearts were hammering faster than ever before, looking into each other's eyes passionately for the last time this meant everything, and they knew it. Max dove for Charles' lips once more allowing his momentum to roll him on top of the Monegasque's beautiful olive-skinned body. Their arms hooked each other roughly as their tongues danced and pressing their bodies together Charles and Max built that connection one more time.
Max inhaled Charles' scent for the final time, hungrily sucking in the fragrant air coming from the Monegasque's bushy armpits. Charles took the opportunity to experience the smell of Max Verstappen one last time, the Dutchman's smooth, warm body had a wonderful creamy note to it whilst his clean armpits still carried a delicious manly scent about them.
Intertwined, the body heat began to rise as the two young racers became fully consumed in each other's bodies. Charles wrapped his legs around Max's waist allowing the Red Bull driver to thrust his weight down into the sexy Monegasque. The perfect synergy that only true loving couples had was evident by the automacy of their actions, Max's humping increasing in strength and depth the longer they kissed.
Max broke away from Charles' lips and using one of the Ferrari driver's skinny olive legs, the Dutchman threw it away from him sending Charles into a spin on the bed, rolling from his back onto his stomach. The Red Bull driver took a brief moment to appreciate the glorious view that was Charles' amazing ass. The olive globes looked irresistible, covered in a gentle coat of dark brown hairs which started on his legs and led straight into the enticing gap that was his perfect arse. Max analysed the view with his 8-inch cock held tightly within his fist gently stroking himself while pre-empting all the damage he was about to do.
Charles closed his eyes and waited, his hard cock stuck between his belly and the mattress throbbed with gentle excitement ready for Max to begin his assault. The Ferrari driver wasn't to be disappointed and in one powerful, dominating motion Max took hold of Charles' cheeks, spreading them apart, filling the gap with his wet tongue. Max wasted no time playing around with Charles' entrance, the Red Bull driver pointed his tongue and advanced as deep as he could, penetrating the Monegasque's delicious ring and pressing his way in until his smooth cheeks were firmly pinned to Charles' warm arse cheeks.
"Oh my God!" Charles cooed in that sexy accent for what must've been the ten millionth time following Max's tongue invading his hole. Exhaling a long breath from his nostrils across Charles' pert arse cheeks, Max treated the Ferrari driver to an extra dose of pleasure as his tongue wriggled inside Charles' body. The Monegasque helped Max's progress by relaxing to the best of his ability, allowing the Dutchman to swirl his tongue freely within Charles' quivering body.
Perfection, Charles' arse tasted as it always did, freshly cleaned with the fragrance bathing soap around his entrance and that arousing dankness held just within a boy's hole. Max's fingers squeezed together, prising Charles apart so he could indulge in the Ferrari driver's smooth rich flavours. The Dutchman who moved his tongue from the base of Charles hole to the top of the Ferrari driver's hole in a lapping motion to enjoy the essence of his ex-boyfriend. While Max ate greedily, his fist stroked his raging 8 incher, not to keep himself hard no, Charles always tasted so wonderfully incredible that a gentle stroke made Max the happiest and horniest man in the world.
Max created as much saliva as he could to lubricate the Monegasque's beautiful arsehole. Charles wanted it bare and Max knew it wouldn't last long, especially how Charles wanted it, so he was going to have to do everything in his power to make their final fuck the best one of the lot. Smearing glob after glob of his spit, Max decreased friction as much as he could while savouring the delicious notes of Charles' exceptional arse. With another minute or so of rimming ahead before Charles became impatient, Max released his cock and allowed it to soften slightly allowing him to concentrate solely on lubing that Ferrari driver's sweet entrance.
Charles' hand pulled Max in, forcing the Red Bull driver to tongue him as deep as he possibly could. The Monegasque could hear the sounds of Max gasping for air through his hole and smiled. The Ferrari driver's fingers curled in a little tighter, maintaining the same level of pressure on Max's skull but crucially made it more difficult for the Dutchman to escape. Charles let out a long groan of happiness to vocalise his enjoyment of Max's tongue-work which Max responded to by pushing his tongue as far into Charles' chute as he could manage.
Max felt his heart swell with pride and his cock swell with excitement at the sound of Charles' arousal. Pulling his neck back, Max went to free himself from the Monegasque's delicious hole but found himself being met with resistance by Charles' strong fingers. The Red Bull driver grunted in frustration as he continued his attempts to pull away from Charles' arse, sucking in an involuntary yet delicious breath full of Charles' arse Max grumbled again. Finally, using all the strength his neck muscles had and with a little assistance from his own hands the Dutchman pulled away from Charles' hole.
Charles glanced back to see Max's face glaring back at him, his skin a beetroot red from a mixture of suffocation and anger. It was too easy, and this was absolutely perfect, the last time they would fuck it would be filled with the deep lying anger which manifested beneath the surface, now it could be unleashed in a passionate expression of violent love. Max's vascular map had become more noticeable aided by his rising blood pressure. Pouncing forward aggressively with his hard cock in his left hand, Max jumped into position lining his cock up perfectly with Charles' waiting hole while his knees landed either side of the Monegasque's hips to ensure that once he was in, he could drive as deep as possible without having to shift.
Max's fingers pointed his head straight into Charles' slick hole and with one determined push through gritted teeth, Max breached the bottom's ring advancing straight into his warm, sexy arse. "Fucking hell!" Charles breathed into the pillow below him bringing a malevolent smile from the top, "That's what you get!!!" Max sneered in reply, using Charles' words to egg him on. Probing 2 inches, then 3 inches deep into the bottom, their union deepening with every second that passed. Charles relaxed his ring as best he could, closing his eyes and allowing Max's boner more than halfway inside his olive body. Like any bottom being penetrated fast, hard and raw, Charles offered the odd squirm, but 4 inches quickly became 6 inches effortlessly. Max's hand landed on the top of Charles' head and taking a handful of his short brown hairs, the Red Bull driver pulled Charles' face away from the pillow. The Ferrari driver grimaced as he followed Max's guidance to look up while the top made a point of pushing the next inch with a little more force.
Leaning down, Max glanced around to see the look on Charles' face and instantly regretted allowing the anger to take control of him. "Are you ok?" He asked, his voice crackling with concern. "Yes Maxxie, fuck me, punish me." Charles huffed. The Monegasque lied, his ring burned like an inferno and the thing he wanted second most right now was to have Max's cock removed from his arse altogether except the thing that Charles wanted even more was that perfect pale prick to fuck him one more time.
[You heard him!!!] Max's bellend reiterated with glee, pulling the top forward. Max's instincts were to be gentle and tender with the man he loved so dearly yet like any alpha lad he relished the chance to fuck something deep and hard. The vote was 2-1, Max's sweet heart losing to Charles' horny arse and his own horny bellend.
Spreading his legs a touch wider, Max pushed his arse up pulling his cock out of the bottom's arse until it was at least 5 inches away from the base before stabbing it down into Charles' hot body. "Oh God." Charles cheered, happy at the feeling of Max's cock tearing his arse open ruthlessly. "Fuck." Charles repeated as the next stab pushed deeper than before, opening up Charles' hole and allowing Max's body to close on his arse.
Max had loosened his grip on Charles' hair after seeing the bottom's pained face but now that he had the green light to go for total annihilation, the Red Bull driver felt compelled to do his best. Concentrating, he pulled his cock back quick and straight then pulling at the Ferrari driver's roots, Max plunged down into the bottom until his head was met with significant resistance and repeated the process in a smooth motion. They were less than half an inch apart now, Charles cheering Max on with every thrust while the top did his best to keep the cheers coming.
Finally with a thud Max landed, pressing his body weight against Charles' juicy cheeks. The horny Red Bull driver did as he was told by both his lover and his own nuts. Pulling back 6.5 inches Max gave Charles every inch he could spare as he drove it back into the Monegasque's muscular arse cheeks. The racers liked things fast and Max was exactly that, using the bottom's arse cheeks to bounce back from in order to drive in hard again repeatedly. Charles' arse hadn't changed one bit, Max bit his lip as he threw his crotch forward aggressively, watching his pale cock forcing its way into the light bronze mound of Charles' beautiful cheeks.
Searing pain burned Charles from the inside as Max's long cock bludgeoned its way through his inner walls. "Ahhh baby." He moaned, his 7-inch cock swelling with arousal as Max's weight rocked his entire body. When they were partners, they had always been filled with passion during sex but tonight was different and on another level. The absence of a duty of care towards each other meant they could push the boundaries further than when they had been together. Charles could feel the difference in power as the top's cock thudded into his sphincter. Below him, the Ferrari driver's cock throbbed hard, begging to be stroked as Max's body slapped into his.
Max held Charles on his hips, squeezing the slender Ferrari driver while driving deep and hard into the bottom's hole. The Dutchman could feel his nuts swinging into Charles' cheeks, churning rapidly as they rocked. Max could feel his heart hammering, the energy he was exerting was at the highest level he'd ever delivered. The top's body temperature had risen dramatically and as Charles glanced back to the sexy Dutchman he marvelled at the sight of his shiny lover. "Oh my God, flip me." Charles demanded.
Without hesitation Max slammed to the hilt then stopped. Before carrying out Charles' instruction, however, he was going to have a little more fun of his own. Pushing the Ferrari driver so that he was flat against the mattress, Max resumed pounding Charles' hole, delivering another wave on long deep shots. Charles groaned arousingly, making a sound which Max could only assume meant he wanted more. With nowhere to go Charles could only lay there and take it. Every shot of Max's crotch ricocheted hard against his firm cheeks sending tremors through his sensitive body and pulsed through his excited cock.
Max was going to give Charles his wish but first he had to control his bitch one more time. Squeezing Charles' shoulder in one hand and the back of the Monegasque's neck in another hand, Max delivered another 30 seconds of violent blows. His pale crotch cannoned into Charles, battering the bottom's hungry insides. Charles had to admit that Max was right to ignore his request, the Ferrari driver knew that if he had his cock in his hand right now it would all be over.
Finally, Max turned Charles over, pressing himself against the bottom's cheeks then slowly sliding back and forth as he rotated the Ferrari driver's hole on his raw cock. Gripping Charles by his thin legs, he rolled the Ferrari driver onto his back and increased his speed. The Dutchman watched Charles' eyes roll to the back of his head as Max resumed pistoning at his hole. Unlike before, the shots were shorter and sharper as Max tried to bring them both towards a climax.
Charles opened his eyes to look up upon Max, the Dutchman's face had flushed pink, and a thick coat of sweat covered his entire body. "My God you're so hot." Charles breathed, stroking himself. The Monegasque studied Max's face, appreciating the youthfulness of the Red Bull driver's smooth chin. The Ferrari driver then moved his gaze down to Max's torso looking upon the smooth toning of his athletic body.
Similarly, Max studied his beautiful ex as he destroyed Charles' tight hole. The Ferrari driver hadn't changed a bit, his skin still remained beautifully olive in its complexion, his muscles remained nicely toned and his face still had that sweet gentle look Max had fallen in love with the first time he saw it and although Charles didn't have as far to move the heat resonating off Max's active body induced a light coats of sweat from the sexy bottom. "Kiss me." Charles begged. The passion escalated as their lips connected whilst Max's body rocked into Charles's hole. The telepathy between them knew that this was it, the final lap not just today but forever and it was one that they were going to enjoy greatly.
Max's short thrusts increased in length again pulling at least 5 inches out of the bottom before piling back into Charles' belly upon which the Ferrari driver's fist rapidly stroked his hard cock. The pair swapped saliva as Max tensed his abs, squeezing his glutes to thrust his cock into Charles' warm belly. The Dutchman threw his entire body back and forth, while their chests, just far enough apart for Charles to stroke himself, shared an intensifying inferno of heat, covering them both in a river of sweat.
There were no more words, just nasal grunts to accompany the squelch of Max's sweaty crotch off Charles' sweaty arse. The bottom tugged himself, pulling his foreskin down and sliding his fist the rest of the way down his shaft until his fingers touched the prickles of his neat pubes then back to his tip all within the blink of an eye. The sex was incredible, as great as it has always been between them, maybe better.
Staring deep into each other's eyes the moment approached like the winds of a hurricane, slowly building with the banging and clattering of their united bodies. Charles grunted what sounded like, "Gonna cum." And just a few seconds later his beautiful face tightened into a look of pure pain. Another few hard pounds and Max would be there himself, slamming his crotch into Charles' belly he fucked his ex as deep and hard as he physically could.
A blood curdling scream sounded for a split second, stopped by Max forcing his tongue into Charles' throat. The Red Bull driver looked down Charles' body as they kissed just in time to witness the thickest, whitest shot of cum splatter across Charles' stomach. Max continued to drill Charles' hole, pounding down aggressively into his ex as requested. The Dutchman could feel Charles' hole tightening around his shaft, begging him to continue driving deep and hard. The squeeze was irresistible, ploughing his hips down into Charles' arse, Max could feel his balls explode.
Charles squealed into Max's mouth as a result of two incredible feelings. The Monegasque's hairy nuts tingled as they drained, shooting his salty cum across his sweaty chest while within him, Max's swollen head fired his creamy lava deep into the Ferrari driver's chute following each thrust. The Dutchman's explosion meant that even he couldn't hold onto Charles' lips as he did everything he could to stop himself from screaming like Charles had before him.
Both men were paralysed by the intensity of their orgasms, their sweaty bodies shuddering violently with approval. The ex-lover's orgasms had found perfect synergy, erupting from Max's cock into Charles' tight rectum as the Monegasque shot his seed across his tensed abs. "Ohh baby." Charles breathed into Max's mouth, "Yes baby." Max replied, flooding Charles' insides with another large shot of his load. The thuds continued with Max's crotch pounding the Ferrari driver's belly for all it was worth to a chorus of grunts from them both.
Max's thrusts were weakening, his nuts practically drained of their contents while Charles desperately tried to remove every last drop from within his own nuts. Still, Max pulled back his 8-inch cock and stuffed it back into Charles' groaning body. "Don't leave me yet." Charles breathed, holding Max's sweaty face in both hands and kissing him tenderly.
The pair lay there continuing to breathe heavily just looking at each other, remembering all the times they had enjoyed this feeling in the past. Charles could feel his heart rate pumping frantically, looking up into Max's blue eyes he felt safe and happy once again. The Dutchman shared the same feeling, looking down upon the handsome Monegasque who had given him some of the best years of his life. Max's hard cock softened by the second, slowly retreating as they continued to look upon each other lovingly.
After more than a minute of just lying there, staring into each other's eyes and remembering this feeling, Max's cock popped free of Charles' hole. "Ohhh." Charles groaned as his hole squeezed out the Dutchman's cock and sealed itself shut. Max looked down upon his ex-boyfriend and struggled for words, "I err...are you ok?" "Thank you, baby." Charles replied, taking Max's sweaty cheeks in each hand again and looking longingly into the Red Bull driver's eyes. "Err, for what?" Max frowned. "For us." Charles replied, running his hand through Max's sweaty hair. "Err, you're welcome, I guess." Max nodded, looking around the room for some inspiration. "You're so cute when you're confused." Charles giggled. "Yeah, I can see that." Max scowled. "Ahhh, you grumpy boy. Look at how happy I am because of you, you're the greatest human being I know." Charles smiled, stroking Max's face. "That's sweet of you." Max smiled down on the sexy Monegasque.
Max collapsed down to the mattress, landing half on Charles as he did so. The Ferrari driver smiled, kissing Max on his clammy forehead. Looking at the Dutchman's naked body for the last time (sexually), Charles drank in the pale Dutchman's smooth body as it nuzzled in closer to him. "Would you like me to go?" Charles smirked, checking to see if Max had changed his mind now that his balls were empty. "Yes, but since you're here, do you want to stay?" Max smiled, rolling his eyes. "It would make this perfect, but I can go if it's too much." Charles replied, conceding that he was asking a lot of the Dutchman. "No stay, we can be happy together one more time." Max nodded, nuzzling himself even closer to the Ferrari driver. Charles responded by backing into Max, spooning to perfection the way they had so many times before, drifting off to another shared sleep.
END
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