*^ Landoscar one shots ^*

*^ RACE WIN? HERE WE COME!^*

"Uh- I dunno ask Carlos.." Lando mumbled, pointing at the bar, but Carlos was gone. Not a shocker. He wasn't lying, he lost track of how much he'd drank. But not enough to get him drunk clearly.

"Fuck sake lando..I'm taking you back to the hotel," Oscar cursed, he didn't spare another look at the boy. But lando saw him leaving a long time ago anyway.

Oscar called an Uber, and suddenly Lando was standing up a little straighter than he was in the club. He was still slouching on Oscar but not as much.

"Your not drunk are you?" Oscar said into his ear, making Lando shiver. His eyes also widened at Oscar's sudden acknowledgment.

"Uhm..yeah I am..?" Lando tried to play off, but he knew that he said that way to sober like for Oscar to even spare another thought about his antics.

"Yeah, I know what your doing Lando, and it worked," Oscar whispered, his hand moving down to Lando's hips to squeeze slightly. Chuckling at Lando's shiver.

"You didn't want me to go home with him, did you? Admit it," Oscar teased, kissing the base of his neck.

"I- Oscar were in the middle of the street someone can see us, cut it out.." Lando said, but he made no effort to push Oscar away.

"Do you really want me to stop?"

"..no,"

"Then get in the Uber and shut up,"

Oscar then pushed him inside the car that pulled up next to them. Lando let himself get pushed, loving the way Oscar could so easily boss him around.

Oscar touched him in the back of the car, trailing his hand around Lando's thigh to begin with, then his groin, then eventually brushing over his dick in his pants. Lando had to hold his breath in order not to make a sound.

Once they arrived back at the hotel, Oscar paid the driver (more than he should have) and they got out of the car. They rushed up to Oscar's room, the lift taking just a smidge to long.

Oscar ended up pulling lando onto him in the lift, crashing their lips together in a hungry kiss. The sound of their teeth clashing sent sparks throughout Lando's body, making him grasp onto Oscar and wrap his arms around his neck.

Oscar shoved his tongue into Lando's mouth, who moaned at the sudden movement. The feeling of Oscar's tongue sliding against his own sent a wave of pleasure though his body.

They pulled away abruptly as the ping on the lift sounded, panting and wiping their mouths.

Oscar stepped out first, dragging lando with him and leading him all the way to his room. Lando leaned against his back while Oscar unlocked his door.

Oscar caught lando as he was about to fall, "fucking- lando stand up my god," Oscar cursed, holding lando firmly around his waist, holding him up as he kicked the door closed behind them.

He held lando against the door, pinning his wrists above his head with one hand and holding his waist with the other. Oscar pressed his lips against Landos again, grinding his hips against the Brits to get a moan out of him.

It worked. Unsurprisingly.

Lando let out a moan into Oscar's mouth, letting Oscar slide his tongue into his mouth again. Their tongues slid together in Lando's mouth, their spit mixing as Lando let out a little whines and whimpers.

They broke apart, Lando squirming against Oscar's hands. "Stay still, your like a fucking worm," Oscar mumbled, pinning Lando's hips to the wall with his own.

"Oscar, get on with it," he groaned, bucking his hips against Oscar's. To which the Aussie groaned and pushed Lando's hips down so he wouldn't move them anymore.