The perfect match

Formula 1 RPF
F/M
M/M
NC-17
The perfect match
Summary
Lando and Oscar are getting matched via a service and Oscar dives into the Lando's world. Charles is the first omega in Formula 1 history. It starts Landoscar centric but then dives into other relationships and stories as well. There is a lot of drama on and off the track, ups and downs, highs and lows. The story is set with the schedule of the 2024 season.
Note
This story will depict talks and mentions of abuse (physical and psychological), car accidents, injuries and has a couple of scenes including BDSM.I will write warnings in front of those chapters.
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The first time

They drove to Lando’s – or now their – house in Woking two days later, taking a car Lando had left with his parents. It really wasn’t a long drive, about thirty minutes. Oscar didn’t know what he expected the house to be like, but he definitely liked it. It wasn’t too overwhelming or too big for a little family. Two stories, three bedrooms, a double garage and a little garden in the back. They had made a stop in between, getting some groceries for the next days.

Oscar made them some potatoes with vegetables and chicken for dinner, before they decided on another Christmas movie Oscar hadn’t seen yet. Oscar took some time to build a nest, they would stay here for a couple of weeks after all. He pulled Lando into it as soon as he left the bathroom, kissing him deeply. Oscar laid on his back, Lando in between his legs, kissing his neck.
“Lando” Oscar said, pulling him back from his neck “I – I want you to knot me … and to mark me.” He said, smiling a little nervously.
“Are you sure?” Lando asked after a moment of just staring at Oscar.
“Yes” Oscar said and Lando nodded, kissing Oscar again before pulling back onto his knees, pulling Oscar’s underwear off, followed by his own. He kissed Oscar’s chest and up to his mouth, kissing him deeply until Oscar started purring. He moved one hand in between Oscar’s cheeks, circling a finger around his hole, already covered in slick. He slowly pushed it in, letting Oscar get used to the feeling before adding another, preparing him slowly. Oscar moaned loudly, he took Lando’s member in his hand, moving up and down over his shaft until Lando pulled his hand away, taking it into his own hand. He kissed Oscar’s neck softly while lining up his member with Oscar’s hole, pushing in slowly. He first only slid in the head, giving Oscar some time to get used to the feeling before pushing further. Oscar hadn’t stopped purring, but the deeper Lando went, Oscar’s hands on his back stopped moving, just holding onto his shoulders. They looked into each other’s eyes the whole time, watching his reaction. When Lando broke Oscar’s virginity, he let out a little whine and Lando went even slower. When he bottomed out, Lando let out a groan and let his head drop.
“Breath, baby, just breath.” Lando whispered to Oscar, who didn’t even realize he was holding it.
“I’m going to need a moment.” Oscar said shakily.
“All the time you need.” Lando said, one hand stroking Oscar’s hair while moving the other to his hip, holding softly. Oscar’s body was tense, only relaxing after a while.
“Okay, it’s good now.” Oscar said a minute later, softly smiling at Lando, who kissed him deeply. Lando slowly pulled back, almost pulling out of Oscar before pushing back in, letting Oscar purr and moan. They went faster and faster, while Lando kissed Oscar’s neck, leaving hickeys all over. He felt Oscar starting to fall apart underneath him and changed his position a little bit, bringing himself closer to the edge as well.
They came together, Oscar letting out a loud moan while Lando sank his teeth into his scent gland, marking him. They rode out their orgasms together, Lando’s knot thick and tight inside Oscar. Lando kept kissing Oscar’s face and neck until his knot inflated. He slowly pulled out of him and laid down next to him, looking at his sweaty mate, still out of breath.
“Was it how you imagined?” Lando asked, pushing some hair off Oscar’s forehead.
“No” Oscar said, turning his head “It was way better than I imagined.” He said with a smile, cuddling close to Lando before falling asleep quickly.

Lando woke up first the next morning. He looked down at Oscar laying on his chest, studying his face, the little smile just made him even prettier. His scent gland was still swollen and red, Lando’s toothmarks visible around it. He kept holding Oscar’s hand on his chest while softly stroking his other hand through his hair. Oscar started waking up around thirty minutes later, grumbling against Lando’s chest and yawning before looking up at Lando.
“Good morning” Lando said.
“Good morning” Oscar answered with a smile, stretching a little.
“Still feeling good?”
“Yes, I’m fine. I could really use a shower, though.” Oscar said, giving Lando a kiss and trying to get up, but his legs just slipped out from underneath him and he landed on the carpet.
“Are you alright?” Lando asked worried, kneeling down next to him.
“Uhm, yes, I just think my legs are a little too exhausted.” Oscar said, his cheeks turning a little red. Lando just picked him up bridal style and set him down on the toilet before leaving, closing the bathroom door behind him. Oscar used the toilet, brushed his teeth and took a quick shower before slowly making his way downstairs to the kitchen, seeing Lando stand next to the stove and mixing something.
“What are you making?”
“Scrambled eggs, bread and bacon.” Lando said with a smile.
“I can finish it if you want, then you can take a shower.”
“Thank you, sweetheart.” Lando said, kissing Oscar’s forehead before leaving back upstairs.
They sat at the smaller kitchen table not long after, enjoying their breakfast.
They decided on a lazy day today, Lando starting the fireplace in the living room and Oscar pulling some blankets for them to cuddle under.

The next morning, Lando started a long-distance run, Oscar accompanying him on a bike for a while, until they parted ways for Oscar to go to the shops instead. Lando had some workout equipment in the garage, so he went directly there after his run, seeing the bike already back in its place.
“You’re already done?” Lando asked, walking into the house drenched in sweat.
“Not quite. You still have enough time for a shower.” Oscar said and gave him a quick kiss. “Stinky man.”
“I don’t stink!” Lando defended himself.
“I can’t smell YOU anymore. All the nice chocolate and orange is gone. You smell like sweat and … I think you stepped into dog poop, leave the shoes here.” Oscar said, making Lando check under his shoes and then set them on the floor upside down before going upstairs sheepishly.
Oscar quickly cleaned and disinfected the shoes before putting them back into the closet, just the moment Lando came back downstairs.

“This smells really good.” He said, holding his face over the stove.
“Potato soup with carrot, peas, broccoli and turkey strips. Let me fill your plate, with your luck today, you’re going to spill it.” Oscar said smiling and took two bowls out. “You can carry the bread to the table.” He said, pointing the ladle to the little board with bread. Lando picked up the board at the sides and after a little lift, the ends of the board somehow broke off, letting the middle of the board with the bread slam back down next to the stove.
“I’m going to get a plate.” Lando said a moment later, trying his best to ignore Oscar’s questioning look. Lando took a plate out of the upper cabinet, set it next to the stove and the plate broke.
“Maybe you’ll just sit down for now and I’ll bring the food.” Oscar said, barely able to hold in his laugh.
“Okay. Should I – “
“No, you shouldn’t do anything. Just sit down.”
“So, soup and bread.” Oscar said, setting their food on the table.
“Thank you” Lando said, picking up his spoon and setting it into the bowl. The bowl broke. This time, Oscar couldn’t hold his laugh any longer.
“This is not funny.” Lando said, annoyed.
“It is kind of is funny, don’t move.” Oscar said, now having a plastic bin next to Lando and carefully loading in the shards while trying to stop the soup from dripping off the table. After quickly cleaning up around Lando, somehow, he managed not to get anything on himself, Oscar got him a new bowl of soup.
“A plastic bowl?” Lando asked.
“It seemed safer to me.” Oscar said with a smirk. Lando was able to eat the rest of the lunch without further incidents.

They were invited to a New Years Eve party in London by a sponsor of McLaren, so they made their way to London a couple days before to get a suit for Oscar.
It wasn’t as crazy as Oscar thought it would be.
Yes, there was a red carpet outside and loads of paparazzi, but inside, there were only a couple photographers from McLaren and the sponsors, which left after an hour. There was a flying buffet and loads of drinks to order from one of the multiple bars.
It was a quite great evening, he got to meet Daniel Ricciardo, Andrea Stella and Zak Brown as well as many others.

A couple days later, it was almost time for Lando to go back to the MTC.
“Do you have a canteen there?” Oscar asked.
“Normally, yes, but it’s closed for the first two weeks as we are the only ones there. I normally always picked something up on the way.”
“No. I’ll make you something. Do you have a microwave?”
“I don’t know, but I can ask them tomorrow.”
“Okay, then I’ll make something without for tomorrow.” Oscar said before they fell asleep.

Lando arrived at the MTC the next day, his backpack holding his lunch and snacks. When he entered the meeting room, he saw Daniel’s usual to-go bag standing on a table at the side.
“No lunch today?” Daniel asked when Lando sat down next to him.
“I have some, but Oscar insisted on making me some.” Lando said with a smirk. “When are you going to mate, by the way? You’re not getting any younger.” laughed Lando “Oh no, Daniel, still?” he then added after seeing Daniel’s face fall.
“Lando! Danny! Attention please!” Andrea shouted from the head of the table.

“Oh, I am so jealous right now.” Daniel exclaimed after seeing Lando’s lunch. Oscar had made him two big sandwiches, one with turkey ham and one with cheese, as well as a carrot apple salad and yoghurt with blueberries and shredded almonds. Stored in separate stackable containers.
“How jealous will you get if I tell you I have separate homemade protein snacks for training.” Lando said, his mouth filled with a bite of the sandwich.
“What bread is that?
“Rye. Oscar makes it himself.” Lando said proudly.
“What is all of that on there?” Daniel asked, leaning forwards.
“Salad, tomato, cucumber, red onions, turkey ham and cream cheese.”
“Why the cream cheese?”
“Healthier than butter.”
“And the other one?”
“Salad, cucumber, bell peppers, egg, Tilsit cheese and tomato paste as spread.”
“Tomato paste?”
“Yes. It’s actually really good, here.” Lando said, ripping a bit off and handing it to Daniel. “It gives more taste to it. The rest of my food is self-explanatory, I guess? If you want to redo it, it’s on Oscar’s Instagram.”
“Send him a picture of us: DR3 approved food.” Daniel said before they took the photo and Lando sent it to Oscar, him in return asking if he could upload the reaction.
Lando also shared the protein balls made of nuts and chia seeds with cocoa powder with him and asked for Jon to meet with Oscar because he had questions about the food.

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