Blows & Streams
A week later, their drivers whatsapp group went crazy. Ferrari had just announced they signed Omega World Series Champion Charles Leclerc for their seat in Formula 1. The first omega in Formula 1 history. Carlos had admitted to them that he knew a week before, but that they didn’t meet yet.
Lando and Oscar laid under a blanket on their couch when the news broke.
“So, what do you think? Racing against an omega?” Oscar asked.
“The last time I raced an omega was … in Formula 4, I think. He was good, he went to another category in France after that season and I moved to Formula 3, we were never friends, though. Plus, this guy is a world champion and if Ferrari hires him, he can’t be bad. The name doesn’t really sound familiar and if he would have any overwhelming connections or wealth, they would have said that on the news. It’s going to be an interesting year for sure. Come on, let’s go to bed.” Lando hurried him along with a smile.
“I want to try something.” Oscar said a little later, breaking their heated kissing and unwrapping his legs from Lando’s waist.
“Okay, what do you want to try?” Lando asked with a smirk, pulling himself up on his elbows. Oscar pushed him on his back and sat down on his hips, starting their kiss again while starting to grind his hips against Lando’s, letting him groan. Lando’s hands were buried in his hair, stroking softly. Oscar let his hands and mouth wander further down Lando’s body, his nails slightly scratching the muscles. Oscar moved his hands under the elastic, starting to pull down Lando’s underwear, when he felt Lando’s hands on his, stalling him. “You don’t need to do anything more.” Lando said, panting hardly.
“I know, I want to try this.” Oscar said, smiling a little and kissing Lando’s bellybutton, looking Lando in the eyes. Lando nodded and pulled himself up on his elbows, watching Oscar. Biting his lower lip before pulling down Lando’s underwear, letting his erection spring out. He saw Oscar’s eyes widen in shock. “Jesus Christ!” Oscar let out and Lando started laughing, Oscar joining his laugh after a moment. Lando’s laugh turned into a long moan the moment Oscar started moving his hand up and down his shaft while kissing his lower stomach and thighs. A minute later, Oscar licked a strip up Lando’s shaft before taking his tip in his mouth, watching Lando’s reaction, who quickly pushed himself back onto his elbows, watching Oscar with an open mouth. Oscar slowly moved lower, taking more of Lando in his mouth, before pulling back and just swirling his tip with his tongue. Oscar liked this way more than he thought he would. When he asked Kika about this, he thought it wouldn’t be nice for him. It would be something he would do for Lando, and only for him, but feeling Lando pulsing in his mouth and hearing him groan and growl out of pleasure was something else. He continued going further down, but was not able to take all of Lando into his mouth. He got a little warning from Lando, then he came in his mouth, hips shaking wildly. Oscar kept sucking until Lando pulled him up. He held him tightly, kissing Oscar deeply.
“Oh my god, that was amazing, Oscar.” Lando panted heavily, letting Oscar smile. “Can I try something, too?” he asked a bit later.
“Sure” Oscar said to him. Lando went back to kissing him, manoeuvring around so they laid on their sides, facing each other. He let his hands wander up and down Oscar’s body before dipping into Oscar’s underwear. He squeezed Oscar’s butt and then slowly slipped his index finger further, feeling the slick that had gathered there while sliding over Oscar’s puckering hole. Oscar’s breath hitched, his grip on Lando tightening.
“Just tell me if it’s too much.” Lando said in between kisses, letting his finger circle Oscar’s hole, getting him used to the feeling before starting to put pressure on it. He slowly pushed his finger inside, listening to Oscar’s breath hitching for a moment before releasing again. Lando moved his finger slowly, inching forward bit by bit. Oscar purred and started moaning, moving himself against Lando’s hand. Lando added another finger, moving back and forth. When Lando started curling his fingers, stimulating him, Oscar almost lost himself. He gripped Lando’s shoulder tightly, digging his nails in. “Just let it go, Oscar, just let it go.” He whispered to Oscar and not a minute later, Oscar came and broke down in Lando’s arms.
“That was just … amazing.” Oscar said after a couple of minutes.
“Better than doing it yourself?” Lando asked and smiled at Oscar, who looked a little confused. “You never did it yourself?”
“I – I didn’t really know it was a thing to do.” Oscar said and looked down, turning red. Lando just pulled him closer and kissed his head, breathing in his scent. Lando’s phone started ringing, startling them both.
“Max, what’s up?”
“If you start a second round, could you close the window, please? I’m really happy you guys have fun, but I have a baby up here that is really curious about the noise and keeps trying to get out of MY window to look what’s happening.” A stressed and annoyed Max said and then quickly hung up.
“Did you open the window?” Lando asked Oscar, getting up from the nest.
“Yeah, the little one to get some fresh air, I wanted to close it before we sleep.” Oscar explained, watching Lando get up and close the window. “What did Max say?”
“He heard us” Lando said with a chuckle “He is happy that we are having fun, but with the window open Penelope heard us, got curious and started to try and go out the window to see where the noise is coming from.” He ended with a frown.
“Oh my god, he heard us?” Oscar said, hiding under a blanket. “I will never be able to look at him again.”
“Hey, he has a child, he knows exactly what couples do.” Lando tried to calm Oscar, hugging him and the blanket.
“Uuuh, what’s that?” Lando asked, seeing the breakfast.
“Omelette with bell peppers, onion and mushrooms on rye bread, we also got some turkey ham. Juice?”
“Happily, thank you.” Lando said to him. “By the way, after I uploaded the video with you making the bread, people are asking for the recipe, can we publish it?”
“Well, it’s not a special recipe, I’ll write it down.” Oscar said, sitting down next to Lando at the island.
“Oh, some old friends from England asked me to join their livestream later, I’m not sure how long that will take.”
“Livestream?”
“Yeah, we’ll be playing a game against each other online and like … film it and play it live on a platform online.”
“Uhu, okay. I would go to the store later, we need some fresh produce and stuff, do you want anything special?”
“No, thank you. Oh, by the way, your credit card arrived.” Lando said, grabbing two envelopes they got in the mail today.
“Why are there two?” Oscar asked, ripping open the envelope with the card.
“They send the pin separately. Memorize it, they are going to need it at the store most likely and don’t forget your ID, just in case.”
“Okay, I’ll take the bike to go there.”
“Sure” Lando said, taking their empty plates into the dishwasher.
Oscar took his time at the store, looking around the options he had. He had made a list, but he learned to decide which fresh produce to get at the store, making sure he’s getting one of the freshest. He loaded the groceries into the bags he brought with him quickly, storing the fridge items into his backpack.
“Excuse me?” suddenly asked someone beside him when he put the bags on the back of the bike.
“Yes?” he asked the young girl.
“Aren’t you Lando’s new mate?” she asked nervously.
“Yes, why?” he asked, a little bit confused.
“Could I, I mean, would it be okay for us to take a picture together?” she asked, holding up her phone.
“A photo of me? Why?”
“Well, I never really met a celebrity, but you seemed really nice in that video. He mentioned you in the live stream a couple minutes ago, too.”
“Okay, uhm, I think that would be okay. Uhm, do I need to do something?” Oscar then asked while the girl stepped next to him.
“No, just, maybe smile a little.” She said, holding up her phone. Oscar put on a little smile for her and then said goodbye before cycling back. Lando was still in his livestream, so Oscar just placed a new glass of water next to him and said a quick hello when he heard some voices greeting him from the computer. He went back to the kitchen and started some meal prep for later, as well as making some rye bread with linseeds, spelt bread with pumpkin seeds and a banana bread with carrot.
Three hours later, Lando was still streaming, so Oscar quickly stuck his head into the room. “Aren’t you hungry?”
“A little bit.” Lando asked in between klicks, freeing one of his ears, but not turning around.
“I’ll get you something.” Oscar said and went back to the kitchen, making them both something. He carried it over to Lando, who apparently had a break or something, but was still streaming.
“Oh, what is that?” a voice asked from the stream.
“This is some cucumber, tomatoes, spinach and feta cheese with linseed oil and some banana bread.” Oscar said, holding up the bowl with the salad, standing on a plate with the banana bread.
“Woah, I’m getting so jealous right now, dude!” someone else said, letting Oscar smile proudly before leaving the room again.
He sat down at the dining table, Jon’s recipe book with him, putting in sticky notes with his own adjustments and the updated macros, as well as saving the breads in their nutrition app.
Lando came back from streaming another two hours later, startling Oscar from his nap on the couch.
“You don’t need to get up.” He said when Oscar rose from the couch.
“I didn’t plan to.” Oscar said, stretching and readjusting the pillows before laying back down.
“You know, the people watching the stream seemed to really like you.” Lando said, dropping down next to Oscar.
“Yeah, when I got out of the store, there was a girl wanting to take a picture with me. I let her, but it felt very weird.” Oscar said, leaning against Lando’s shoulder and cuddling his koala stuffie.
“They asked you for a picture?” Lando asked.
“Yeah, apparently I seemed really nice in the video you made of me cooking and mentioned me in the livestream.”
“Oh, yeah, they asked if you’re home so I said you were out to the shopping but would be back later, maybe then they will get a glimpse. I want to assure you, that if you don’t want to be in a picture or video or stream or whatever, you don’t have to be. Not when I’m asking, especially not if strangers are asking. You can always just tell them no.”
“Yeah, I will.” Oscar told him.
“If you want to, we can make you your own Instagram page, if you want to upload some pictures or videos.” Lando offered.
“Let me think about that.”
“Okay, take all the time you need.”