SMUT WARNING!!

DAYS SEEMED TO MOVE MUCH faster than expected for Juliette. Maybe it was the lack of activities she had done throughout the passing time, mainly consisting of a walk around the city and just one virtual interview for a podcast. Or it was possibly the sheer anticipation growing as the date creeped closer.

Jules was uncertain on what she felt, worried, excited, nervous? Overwhelmed sounds right.

But the days flashed like bright flickers, leading up to the time they had both agreed upon.

All Juliette could do was wait, her eyes darted towards the entrance, unable to remove her focus away from the door as seconds suddenly slowed into seasons, the suspension heightening her senses. She could hear every tick her watch clicked, signally just a second passing. She could hear her own stomach churning in anxiety, the butterflies sporadically fluttering around. 

KNOCK.

The loud banging against the wooden material indicated the arrival of the boy that hadn't left her mind all week. It was finally time. Jules swallowed hard, if Lando was not blocked by the barrier in between them he probably would've heard her sheer nervousness as she carefully twisted the doorknob, her shaking hands sensitive towards the surprisingly cold metal.

And there he was.

"Hey." The boy spoke, but the words escaped as more of a whisper, the same worry noticeable on his face. The usual vibrant blue eyes that glared towards her had softened, making it easier for her to stare back at Lando with some sort of emotion that wasn't just uncontrollable lust.

"Hi." She responded in a similar tone, her voice more peaceful than usual when around him.

"Can I come in?" He asked actually politely, shocking Juliette's rude impression of him. She didn't even realise he even knew what manners were.

"Yeah, of course." Jules stepped away from the doorway, allowing the boy to enter her hotel room.

"I see why you chose your place." Lando observed the spacious area, modernly decorated but it still managed to preserve that comforting, homely feel you need, especially when you are constantly travelling. "Ferrari must be spending half their budget on these expensive hotels." He joked, and there was the same driver she hated. Despite that, he still had the same slightly warming expression on his face and his eyes had yet to darken.

"Just sit." Juliette rolled her eyes, already losing her temper with Lando's childish antics, placing her body down onto the soft velvet that covered the chair.

"Okay, okay!" He apologised, lifting his hands above his head in surrender before slumping down next to the girl.

"So... Monday..." Jules hummed, clearly awkward by the revisitation of the situation.

"Monday." Lando repeated, the same emotions audibly present in his voice.

"First I'll ask you something, then you will ask me something, got it?" The girl abruptly told him the instructions.

"Deal." He agreed with the terms, allowing Juliette to start her interrogation.

"Does anyone know?" She questioned, praying that the sociable boy had managed to shut his mouth for one thing, something that could risk everything.

"Well-"

"Answer the fucking question, Lando." Jules spat sharply, desperate for the boy to just answer her query instead of avoiding it.

"I told Carlos..." Lando finally admitted, the words exiting his mouth like a murmur but there was a gulp loud enough for Juliette to hear.

"Carlos?" Her eyes widened at the name, "You told his fucking teammate?" She yelled, her expectations of him had clearly exceeded the truth.

"He figured it out himself, he promised he wouldn't say a word!" Lando tried to defend his case against a currently extremely angry Juliette, her darkened hazel eyes glaring daggers into his now guilty soul.

"You better hope he doesn't." Jules threatened, refusing to shift her eyes away from the boy, "Or you'll both live to regret it."

"Now my question." He swiftly changed the topic, shuffling on the seat to prop his previously slouched body upright, slightly edging closer to the Leclerc.

"Did you enjoy it?"

"Enjoy what?" She giggled, clear that she understood the question but needed more information first.

"The kiss. Did you enjoy it?" he interrogated her once again, determined for a valid response back. "Hm?" Lando rushed, now starting to become impatient.

"Yes." Jules confessed, her whole body trembling with a variety of emotions. Guilt, anger, lust. Those same feelings she felt that one night were slowly revealing once again.

Now just one question was left lingering on the front of her tongue, desperate to slip out. "Did you?"

"Mhm." Lando smirked, starting to lean closer and closer towards the girl, their faces now just a few metres away from the other's.

Gingerly, the boy lifted his hand towards Juliette's face, tucking a thin strand of her chestnut hair behind her ear, allowing her practically flawless skin to uncover.

"Now I can see you." He whispered underneath his smile, his hot breath grazing her lips, the sensation causing her thighs to shudder. All she wanted was for them to touch.

"Please, Lando." Jules begged, her voice tremoring in desperation. She didn't just want this anymore, she needed it.

"If you insist." He murmured a small joke before leaning further in, pressing his mouth onto her glossed lips.

At the contact, everything just became right. It wasn't like the sloppy, drunk kiss they shared earlier that week, but something much more passionate. Their lips moved together in sync, like two missing puzzles pieces had finally been connected together.

Juliette tugged the boy's curly locks, pushing them back to allow him to caress her lips in the best possible way.
"Like that." She whined, pulling again onto his hair, earning a groan back from him.

Lando proceeded, moving his head away from her mouth and trailing downwards, sucking down on her skin and remarking the hickeys he created, while also adding even more, Jules lifting her neck up in response to make sure his lips explored every area.

"Lando!" She whined, her eyes squeezing tightly shut. Now that she was sober, she could enjoy every moment of the experience.

"You sound so pretty, love." He giggled, the new nickname causing Juliette's cheeks to fluster a burning red. "You want to continue?"

"Definitely." She agreed, clutching onto his shirt to pull him upwards, now leading him towards the bedroom, a lustful smirk prominent on both their faces as they arrived.

The girl's hand still firmly grasping onto the piece of clothing, she dragged the boy down onto the bed, her back now relaxing against the mattress, Lando's towering above her, his knuckles clenched in the sheets.

The immense breathing would make you believe they had just ran a marathon, their eyes locked together as they admired the gorgeous sight. Fuck, they were crazy for each other.

"Stop eye fucking me and do something." She quietly chuckled, rolling her eyes. This was all Juliette needed to say to make the boy turn feral for her.

His lips were once again smashed against hers, his elevated body allowing him to have more power over her, his kisses becoming more aggressive with each stroke, his hands trailing underneath her tank top, targeting her breasts. To his surprise, he was met with soft skin instead of the usual material that covered. "No bra, hm?" Lando hummed, however he was not complaining at all.

"Maybe I knew I wouldn't need it." She commented, her body turning sensitive as his warm fingertips crawled closer to the area, before squeezing the skin.

The boy continued to massage the girl's breasts with his hands, rubbing the palm around in a circular motion, the action triggering a groan to escape from Jules' throat. But the duo still both craved even more.

Juliette turned more impatient by the second, ripping her upper clothing off of her body, allowing Lando to admire the art before him, the buldge in his pants growing at the sight, almost leaning against the Leclerc.

"Oh?" The boy furrowed his eyebrows, "We're getting faster now, huh?"

"Yes we are." Jules smirked, her pupils almost absorbing her irises as her whole body was shaking for him. For the person she hated weeks ago to now roughly fuck her.

The only sound she could currently focus on was the downward drag of the zipper that positioned Lando's trousers, the boy swiftly tugging them down before throwing the denim across the room, landing messily on the ground.

The couple were now almost fully stripped, the two both laying together in just their underwear, their eyes staring at the others like they were the only people in the world, the only ones that mattered.

"Please.." She muttered, her breath hasting as she attempted to resist the temptation that was Lando's dick practically glaring towards her, begging for attention.

"If you want it..." Lando responded, his lips slithering towards the girl's ear, the warm air exhaling from his mouth sending shivers down Juliette's spine, her mouth desperately holding in the whine frantically trying to escape. "You gotta tell me that, darling." He whispered, easily hearing the smirk his face formed while he spoke, a soft chuckle added at the end as he waited for an answer.

"Please fuck me, Lando." Juliette finally pleaded, her legs struggling to function, their only desire for something between them.

"Your wish is my command, Leclerc." He answered, now slipping down his boxers, revealing the view that the girl had sought for almost all night, leaving her speechless. But, also leaving Jules' thighs frantically jittering with lust as the boy pushed her paralysed legs apart and in a similar manner, removed her panties, uncovering a pool of wetness created.

"Wow." Lando chuckled, admiring the vision before him, the cheeky smirk growing on his face once again. "No doubting that you still don't like me."

"Nope." Juliette quickly shot back at his arrogant remark, "Still despise you Norris, just hate you a little less." She scoffed, too attentive towards her sarcastic comback to realise the hole between her thighs had been filled plentiful. Filled by Lando's dick.

"Oh fuck!" The words unconsciously overflowed out of her mouth, almost emitting as a scream. Her hands tightly clenched onto the bedsheets beneath her as the thrusts began.

A medley of deafening moans echoed around the slightly small area, the two prayed nobody was staying in the neighbouring rooms.

However, a minor vibrating noise attempted to interrupt the session, the same buzz quietly repeating itself.

"Is that what I think it is, love?" Lando snickered teasingly, pressing his soft fingertips against the girl's now swollen lips, the silence of the couple allowing the sound to grow louder.

"No it's not that you dirty fuck!" Juliette scowled, looking over towards her bedside table to reveal her phone ringing. Still with Lando buried inside her, she frantically grabbed the device and accepted.

"Hello?" She asked, her voice rasping with previous excitement but also exhaustion.

"Hi Juliette, it's Freya." The woman spoke through the phone, it was Jules' PR manager, "I've been discussing with other people about your relationship status and we've come to a conclusion." Shit.

"I'm listening." Juliette responded trying to conceal her fear, however her face was unable to hide the emotion. Fortunately, Lando gingerly caressed her neck to calm her obvious nerves, which worked sucessfully.

"We spoke to the Red Bull team about your situation with Max Verstappen, we've all agreed that it would be best for you two to continue your relationship, both off and on camera." Freya explained.

"So you want me to... fake date him?" Jules questioned, shock prominent in her voice at the wild plan.

"Well you two like each other... right?" But the issue was, she wasn't sure if she liked Max back, she couldn't. Not with somebody like Lando Norris involved in her life.

"I'll think about it. I'll give you an answer soon, I promise." Juliette reassured, not determined to wreck anything.

"Great! Just let me know before Saudi, we've got something the both of you need to do together." The woman added, before hanging up the phone, leaving the driver speechless.

"Hey, Jules it's okay, don't worry." The boy comforted, their eyes gazing into the others to search for a sign of ease. "PR can be pricks sometimes I get it."

"Are you sure?" Her voice worried with a tremor.

"Absolutely positive." The boy confirmed, lifting the weight off of her shoulders. "I'll just be like your dirty little secret." Lando winked, "Now..." He leaned closer, remembering he had stayed inside her this whole time,

"How about we carry on from before that disturbance, darling."

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AFTER A BILLION YEARS I FINISHED CHAPTER 6!! HOPE EVERYBODY HAD A GREAT CHRISTMAS I'M GONNA ATTEMPT TO BE MORE ACTIVE! HOPE YOU ENJOY!!