*^ Landoscar one shots ^*

This one might be the most chaotic thing I've ever even attempted to write but I really want to

❤️- smut

Er the tops alternate
Oscar thinks of himself as a bottom but
ends up being the top so

Top Oscar piastri
Bottom lando Norris

HERE WE GO

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If there was anyone who could fantasise, it was definitely Oscar Piastri. They were currently racing in Bahrain for the start of the 2024 season. The team had already talked to them before about sharing hotel rooms, and they were both ok with it.

So here they were now in their shared room. There was one bed, which was an issue.

The team had offered to put another bed in there but the room was exactly the biggest. So they both said they could live with one bed for now.

Yet they clearly didn't think about their wanking routines.

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It was media day and lando was sprawled out on the bed, complaining about it. Oscar rolled his eyes and got dressed while lando was looking up at the ceiling. He'd managed to get into his jeans but as he was stripping his shirt lando sat up.

"And it's just like completely use-" Landos voice died down as he stared at Oscar's bare back. His back flexed as he fumbled with the shirt he was trying to put on, then hummed as if he wanted to keep lando talking.

But lando couldn't look away, and when Oscar turned to look at him, still holding his shirt his mouth almost fell open. "What?" Oscar asked, "I- Uhm- nothing, nothing.." lando responded, looking away with his face flushed a little red.

After all that, they finally made their way to the track in their respective cars and didn't really speak until Oscar had gotten back from his interview in the media pen.

"That was so annoying, I've answered the same question like four times, like honestly," lando said as he barged into Oscar's drivers room and made himself comfortable on the small couch next to Oscar.

"I know," Oscar rolled his eyes.

The two sat there for another hour before they were pulled away for a little talking to by their trainers.

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Only at 4pm did they finally get back to the hotel after eating something to. Oscar flopped down on their shared bed as lando basically stripped down to nothing.

When Oscar sat up he was greeted by lando in just his boxers, "warning next time mate, thanks," he said and led back down instantly.

"What we're both boys? Both have the same body parts right?" Lando snickered. Oscar rolled his eyes and flushed at the thought of lando walking around their shared room naked.

"I sleep like this anyways, since I have human decency to not sleep naked while your here," the Brit muttered, throwing a hoodie on.

Oscar didn't say anything about it not being Landos own hoodie but his. Specifically his white own that he'd wore to the track that morning. Oscar got changed in the bathroom, to which lando didn't seem to care but obviously had to comment on them both being boys again.

"I don't understand why your getting changed in there because-"

"Are you that desperate to see my dick or something mate? I was changing my boxers jeez," Oscar rolled his eyes and threw his clothes on top of his suit case.