Lando invites you on his track walk with the team. You hesitated but Zak Brown agreed as well. "You might be his girlfriend but you're also his race engineer," he reminded you. It was a surprise for both of you that their relationship was approved. You and Lando made a promise, 'helmet on means a professional relationship.'
You ran after the team, catching up with Lando. You sprinted towards him and jumped on his back. Lando instantly smiles as he feels you kissing his cheek. "Here I am."

"You came along," he smiles, "what changed your mind." "Zak," you replied, gesturing him to let you go. He gently gets you on your feet. "He reminded me I am not only your girlfriend, but your race engineer as well."
"Aww," Lando giggles and puts an arm around you. His mechanics are smiling like crazy and sneak a photo.
     Only the McLaren team knew about he two's relationship. Both Y/N and Lando agreed on keeping it a secret. Y/N already was Lando's race engineer before the real stuff happened, which caused no suspicion among the crew.

The McLaren team ended their track walk. "Get in there, Lando," you said before splitting ways. He gives you a powerful hand with a smirk. "Let's do this."

THE QUALIFICATION OF IMOLA 2021

"I am so sorry guys," Lando says over the board radio as Q3 ended. "You did a great job, Lando. Don't let your head hang. Yes, it sucks but you will shine tomorrow," you said.
You felt sorry for Lando. He drove an amazing lap, but he went too wide in turn 9. Turn 9 has track limits where you can't pass the white line with four wheels. Unfortunately, Lando crossed the line with all four wheels, which took away his front row grid place.

You turn around your stool, waiting for the MCL35M to drive into the pit lane. She spots Daniel's car and then Lando's.
You took off your headset and sat there. You knew you couldn't walk straight up to him and comfort him. That's the part in you that's frustrated, but you knew the rules.
You turn to Zak, who notices your frustration. He shoots you an encouraging smile. "You are doing great, Y/N," he compliments, "Lando really likes you, both as girlfriend and race engineer." You gave Zak a smile, "thanks, Zak. If I'm honest, it's hard because in situations like this, I want to comfort him as his girlfriend." He nods understanding.
"But he also knows you can't. You will get your moment." "Thank you, Zak."

You waited in Lando's paddock for him to return from the interviews. You laid on the bed, falling asleep.
     Lando enters his paddock with a sigh but it turns into a giggle. He sees his girlfriend lying on the bed, asleep. He walks towards you and kneels down.
     "Hey," he whispers. You stir awake, slowly opening your eyes. You stretch out as you let out a yawn. "Where were you?" you ask sleepily. Lando let's out a small chuckle. "You're adorable," he says, "but interviews huh."

"Come here," you say, making space for him to lie down. Lando lies down next to you as he puts his arm around your waist, pulling you closer. You let him snuggle closer to you.
     "I love you, you know that right?" Lando mutters. "I know, love. I know," you say, placing a kiss on his head. "I love you too."

After an hour, there was movement in the paddock. Lando was asleep and you stood in the paddock. As you thought Lando was asleep, you started to change clothes.
     Lando stirs awake and opens his eyes. His eyes widen as he saw your bare back. Lando sat up straight and stood up straight. He sneaks towards you and sneaks his arms around your waist.
     You giggled, "now you are awake huh?" Lando only hummed in response as his lips touched your skin. You only stood there in your bra, as you were getting dressed.
"Lando," you breathed, but he didn't stop. You close your eyes and bite your lips to prevent moaning. "Don't silence yourself," he whispers, "but not too loud." He grins as he locks the door.

"Let me hear you," he whispers, while he trails down your neck. You embrace yourself in the moment and let out a moan. "That's my girl," Lando chuckles, which makes you giggle.
     "Shouldn't we wait until we are in the hotel room?" you ask, your arms resting on his shoulders. "I mean, I wouldn't complain if you take me here and now .. but I can't make as much noise as in a hotel room."
     "Mhmm," Lando mumbles, "alright. Only for this time." You place several kisses on his lips before changing your clothes. He whines for a moment when you left him.

You completely changed clothes and left Lando's paddock after pecking his cheek.
After you left the paddock, Lando started instagram for a live. Thousands of people joined as Lando started to talk. "Hey guys." He sat in a stool, spinning around the room.
"I know this is not the qualification we wanted and I am disappointed in myself because the team deserves so much more."

"Wait, am I the only one who sees ... a bra?" "A bra?" Lando reads and looks around the room. His heartbeat quickens as he spots your sports bra. His breathing fastens as he stammers over his words.
"Well ... Ehm." Lando's live is requested to be shut down by the FIA, which he didn't mind at all. He closed the live and left his paddock. He desperately searches for you or Zak.
Luckily, he found you both together. "Problem, massive massive massive problem," Lando says, "I went live on Instagram and the viewers might have spotted ..." He stops talking as he tries to portray the bra. Your eyes widened as Zak began to laugh. "You are idiots," he laughs, "but it ain't a disaster."

"Can't we just announce it?" Lando asks, sighing. Zak takes several minutes to think about that. "I mean, people are suspecting now."
Zak nods. "Okay, tomorrow after the race. You guys did a great job on hiding." A smile grew on his face as he looked at you. "Just, don't do anything stupid 'till tomorrow." "Aye."

You and Lando return to the paddock where Lando wanted to change. "Wear your black shirt," you comment, "it looks so good on you." Lando looks at you and grins, knowing why you said he should wear it. "I get it," he laughs and changes his clothes.
After he got changed, you left the circuit to go to the hotel. Lando drove you two, while his one hand was steering and the other laid on your thigh.

Lando was trying to get in the room as fast as possible. "Someone's needy," you laugh as you wait in the elevator. "Well, if you start undressing in front of me and then say, wait ... Yes."
     Once Lando closes the door, he pins you to it. "Where were we?" he asks, staring in your eyes. "I don't know," you tease and try to escape his human cage. "I don't think so," he laughs as his hand wraps around your throat.
     "Such a pretty little girl," he whispers, taking in all your features. His hand that were wrapped around your throat was now caressing your cheek. "I will take you until you beg me to stop." "Yes, sir."

Lando lifts you as you wrap your legs around his waist. You dig in to kiss him, playing with his hair. To tease him a little more, you press your vagina area to his crotch. You hear him groan as he grows hard.
Lando walks towards the bed and makes sure he is on top. You lay on the bed as Lando bends over. He slowly rolls his hips against your area. You bite your lip to prevent from moaning. "I want to hear how good I make you feel," he whispers.
His hands make his way under your shirt, smoothly getting rit of it. "As much as I adore McLaren," he mentioned and removed his own shirt as well, "and this black shirt."

"Take me now," you say, cussing him to chuckle. "Who's the desperate one now?" he says as he winks. He unhooks your bra and throws it somewhere in the room.
"Beautiful," he whispers. His hands cup your breasts as he bends towards it. He works his way down, slow but caring. He undid your pants and threw it away. His hand rubs your already wet panty. "Someone is excited," he chuckles and shoves the fabric aside.
You are about to make a comment as Lando shoves two fingers in your vagina without a warning. This unexpected movement made you moan in pleasure. "So warm," he mutters as his fingers do the work. "Faster," you say, breathing hard. Lando obeys your wish and stimulates your clit with his thumb. Lando watches your face in pleasure. He watches you while you cum but he doesn't stop.

Lando slowly undid his own pants and jerked his penis before he lines up. "Lift your hips for me, darling," he demands. He slowly enters your vagina, watching your face. He doesn't want to hurt you and allows you to adjust to him.
You nodded, giving the sign for him to continue. He slowly increases his pace. His thrusting become more forceful as he held your hips. "Tell me," he pants, "how good I make you feel!" "You make me feel so good," you pant, feeling another orgasm.

As if went on, Lando had great after care. You two showered together where he washed your hair and overloaded you with kisses.
After the shower, you lay in bed, watching TikToks. "Was that worth waiting?" you ask. "You are worth waiting," Lando smiles and presses a kiss on your forehead, "I love you."
"I love you too."

THE GRAND PRIX OF IMOLA 2021

Rain. It was raining in Imola. One thing you feared were wet races. It makes racing 15 times more dangerous.
You stood in his paddock. "Are you ready?" you asked. Lando nods and then sees your worried expression. "Hey," he smiles and lays his hand on your cheek, "don't you worry. I have done this many times." "I know and I have fullest confidence in you, you know that," you say, "but I don't like races in the rain, it's more dangerous."
"I know," he says and gently grabs your hand and walks to the pit box. "But I will be alright you know," he giggles, "I am your boyfriend after all." He places his lips on yours as you kiss him back.

"I KNEW IT!" The two let go of each other, only to see Daniel with a wide smile. Daniel just joined McLaren this year and didn't know about their relationship.
He laughs out a loud and claps his hands. "I will keep it quiet, for now," he smirks and giggle uncontrollably. The second after, he is back to concentrating on the race.

While you join the men by the pit wall, Lando goes in full concentration mode.
     The formation laps starts. You see the track is so slippery. The lights go red one by one, the engines are roaring. The lights are out and the Grand Prix of Imola has started.

"Yellow flag! I repeat, yellow flag!" you say. You try to look for the cause. There it is, Nicholas Latifi in the wall. "Mazepin touched him," Zak mutters. You shook your head, that man will cause a greater incident.
"Pit lane closed," you said as you saw Mick Schumacher crash into the barrier.

The race continues where Lando is driving steady. He has overtaken several drivers. Lando drove on P4 but promoted to P3 when Lewis slid off the track.
"Safety car!" you said. "Everyone alright?" Lando asks. "It's Russell and Bottas. That collision, must be a red flag ... Yes, red flag."

For the next 15 minutes, the race was on hold. You left your stool and walked to Lando. He was jumping from leg to leg while his arms are crossed over his shoulders.
     He looks to his side where his eyes meet yours. A smile appears on his face. "How are you doing?" he asks. "I'm holding my heart," you admit, "I see every spin, every crash." "I'll comfort you after the race, I promise."
     "You're adorable." "I know."

The race was back underway where Max starts with a rolling restart. As Charles didn't pay attention, Lando overtook the monegasque. What actually is that Charles didn't know about the rolling start, he thought they would start on the grid.
     Lando drove for long times on P2. You could hear his mechanics cheer when he overtook Charles.

You kept Lewis in your sights, who kept on climbing back to the podium. Carlos Sainz protected Charles from Lewis but he could only hold that for one lap before the Brit overtook Sainz.
     Leclerc didn't give away his position that easy, but Ferrari just came back from a rough year and wasn't on top speed. Hamilton overtook Leclerc and was on his way to Lando.
     Lando could hold him off for several laps but he was too fast. "He is too fast for me," Lando said. "It's okay, Lando. It's okay."

The chequered flag has been waved. Max won the race. Lewis came over the line second and there he was. The orange McLaren, the car with number four. He speeds around the corner and passes the finish line.
     It's official, Lando Norris got another podium. Everyone at the pit wall cheered loudly, just as Lando's pit box.

You and the team walked up to beginning of pit lane. Lando parked his car and got congratulated by Max and Lewis. He jumped upon his team and then got himself weighed.
He refreshed himself a little and turned to his team. He then saw you among the crowd. You smiled and ran towards him. You jumped in his arms and kissed him.
Lando caught you and kissed you back. "I am so proud of you," you whisper. "Thank you, darling." "Now it's official out," you laugh as you hug him again. He laughs as he hugs you.

After podium, interviews followed. You were spending time at the pit wall, slowly realising what happened. Lando did all the interviews where they all congratulated him with his podium ánd ask him about his girlfriend.
"Since when is Y/N your girlfriend?" Jack asks. "Two years," he says humbly. "Two years?!" Jack asks astonished. Then he would continue teasing. Lando could only laugh as he told them he was relieved to finally make it public.

After the interviews and conferences, Lando headed back to McLaren box. He sees you sitting at the pit wall and decides to surprise you.
He snakes his arms around your neck. "Hi," he mutters. You lay your hand his arms. "Hello." "Come, we are taking photos with the team."
You turn around in your stool and cupped his cheeks. You placed a kiss on his lips before walking along to where they would take photos.

You grouped up for the photo with the mechanics, Zak, Lando's position board, the trophy and the champagne.