*^ Landoscar one shots ^*

*^ Winners are winners ^*

"It's ok, normally I'm the one getting picked, we don't have to do anything..by the way if you don't want to.." lando said with a shy smile.

Oscar could tell he wanted to do something though.

"You won..I consented, you can do whatever you want with me," Oscar shrugged.

"Can I be real?" Lando said quickly, Oscar nodded.

"Come sit,"

Oscar did.

"People all around the grid have wondered what your like. Carlos wanted you in Australia..but he couldn't because of his surgery. Max picks Charles obviously. There's theory's of what your like Oscar, George even said he wants to pick you, to see what your like," lando whispered, slowly inching closer.

Oscar's breath hitched, "well, I guess your first to know, huh?" He said with a little sly smile.

With that lando forced him between his legs, Oscar went willingly. "Very obedient.." lando noted, Oscar shrugged.

He pulled Lando's pants down, the Brit lifting his hips to make it easier for Oscar.

"You came to a winners room, soft?" Oscar pointed out, taking Lando's dick into his hands and giving him a few pumps or get him hard.

To which lando bit his lip and let out a low hum, "be quiet," he muttered, bucking his hips into Oscar's fist.

Finally lando was fully hard, after a few good pumps Oscar wrapped his mouth around him, bobbing his head once, twice, three times before he pulled back up and swirled his tongue around his tip.

Landos tip was already an angry red as Oscar kissed the slit gently, leaving a string of sliva. Lando moaned as Oscar licked across it, burying his hand in his hair.

He then pulled slightly, making Oscar gasp.

"Shit- sorry.." lando quickly said.

"It's good, feels nice," Oscar replied.

Lando groaned and put his head back, "your fucking incredible Oscar,"

Oscar hummed as lando pulled his hair again, making him moan around his dick sending shock waves of pleasure through lando and making his hips jolt.

"You love pulling my hair, don't you," Oscar said, a teasing tone on his voice.

"And you love having your hair pulled, so it's a win, win," lando said, looking down at him as Oscar's lips sealed back around his dick, lando groaned, bucking into his mouth gently.

"You look so good on your knees osc, know that?" Lando muttered mindlessly as his head fell back against the couch. Oscar hummed around him, making Lando gasp a moan and pull his hair again.

Oscar whimpered around him, "quit humming, or I'm gonna come to fast," Lando whispered, cupping Oscar's jaw, feeling his teeth graze his dick gently, making him groan again.

Oscar kept sucking him, slow and rough, his tongue flicking over Lando's hot tip every now and again.

"Shit osc..I'm gonna.." he moaned, pulling Oscar's hair again to make him moan around him.