——— Today 6.19 PM ———

heyy

Helloo

what are you doing?

Not much, how come?

well ... my parents aren't home,
they have dinner night together
wanna come over ;)

I don't say no to that
On my way!

Great!
Read 6.21 PM

It was a week after their time in Paris and they would travel to Italy for Monza. The two haven't seen each other those days, only through face time.

Artemis has covered her desks with several candles. She did light them, because these candles are in glasses and quite large.
     Before she texted George, she showered and took the ultimate skin care routine. Artemis pulled out her finest lingerie, something she recently bought. She would take the first step to another level in their relationship. A shiver went through her body as she felt nervous. Nervous of what will happen tonight or not.

She was delighted by the fact George was on his way to her home. She dresses in a large white blouse with a belt around her stomach. The blouse dress is just before her knees.
     Artemis blow dries her hair and puts little make up.

Follow the sound of the pipe, follow this song
It's a bit dangerous but I'm so sweet
I'm here to save you, I'm here to ruin you
You called me, see? I'm so sweet

Artemis swings her head as she tries to sing along in Korean. She brings down the music and starts to cut the vegetables for dinner.

George had quickly stopped by in the bathroom, watching himself. He sprayed some cologne before he went off.
     He drove his Mercedes to Artemis' home as quick as he could. He caught himself on how eager he was to see his girlfriend again. Both were busy at the factory. They did steal a glance of each other while George was present at the Mercedes factory.

He knocks onto the door as he adjusts his jacket. His heart jumps as his eyes land on his girlfriend.
"Hello," she smiles and steps aside to let him in. George smiles as he steps inside, "hello. what a long time no see."
     "Too long if I say myself," Artemis grins and wraps her arms around his neck. She inhales the scent of his cologne and feels weak. George wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her closer to him.
     "I've missed you," he whispers in her ear. A shiver is sent down her spine when his hot breath brushed her ear.
     "I've missed you too," Artemis whispers, laying her thumb on his lip. George locks eyes with Artemis and he doesn't know what it is, but something drives him crazy. Not something, someone.

"Come," she says, awfully close to his lips, "I'm making dinner." Yet, her lips don't brush against his and it drives him crazy. George leans in but Artemis backs off.
     "Na-uh," she chuckles lowly, earning a groan from George. "Not yet, even though I know you want too." Her eyes travel from his shirt to his eyes who stare into her soul.
     "Fine," he whispers in her ear, "but I can play this game as well." As he pulls back from her ear, his breath fans her jawline, sending a shiver down her spine. George smirks as he notices the effect he has on her.

Artemis continues to prepare dinner as if nothing has happened. George, on the contrary, is observing his girlfriend. He then notices the white lingerie beneath her clothing. His mouth fell open and covered it with his mouth.
     He has been laid before but he had guessed Artemis hasn't. So, he never forced her into something when they were in Paris or somewhere else sharing the bed. He had figured out she would let him know when she was ready and he now received the signal.
     George rises on his feet and swiftly walks up to Artemis. He pushes her hair away to get acces to her left ear.
     "You look beautiful tonight," he whispers, "the clothing you wearing. All the clothing." Instead of catching her off guard, she smirks and chuckling. It does not give the satisfaction George wants with his compliment.

Dinner was good. It looked like they paused the teasing war and spent some quality time. Although it all changed when Artemis led George upstairs.
     George walks into her room, lit by candles. So, she is ready, George thought. Artemis slowly closes the door, casually leaning against it. George turns around in full admire, "you did all of this?" Artemis gives him a faint smile and nods. She was nervous, George could tell. He smiles as he walks closer.

"C-can I pin you to the door now and kiss you, please?" he asks, still approaching. Artemis watches the lustful look in her boyfriends eyes.
     "Yes," she whispers and allows George to pin her arms above her head.
     "Good, because I don't take no as an answer," he says in a low voice. George holds both Artemis' hands in his hand while his other hand caresses her cheek. He closes the distance and crashes his lips on hers.
George's lips leave her lips but never her skin. His lips trail to her jawline, down to her neck. Artemis couldn't suppress a moan, a sound George began to love.

"Are you sure?" he asks huskily. His lips leave her neck, only for George to look her in the eyes. Artemis sees her gentle boyfriend and smiles. She admits, she is ready to lose her virginity. She is ready, to lose it to George William Russell.
"Yes," she whispers as she frees her hands and starts unbuttoning his shirt.
"Please tell me when it hurts, okay?" George makes sure, laying his hand on hers. Artemis glances up and nods, "I will. Don't worry." Artemis captures his lips as she continues to unbutton his shirt.
George swiftly got rid of Artemis' dress, leaving her in her lingerie, "you are so stunningly beautiful."

Artemis looks up in George's eyes as she pushes him towards the bed. George was only in his pants but his bulge was visible.
George sits on the bed, question marks flying around. Artemis doesn't break any eye contact as she takes place on his lap. Her arms rest on his shoulder. George moans softly as he feels Artemis moving closer to his crotch.
Artemis captures his lips as she grinds on his growing bulge, earning a loud groan from George, "ah ... fuck." Artemis smirks, now knowing what she does to him.

Artemis gets off his lap and grips the waistband of his trousers. She pulls it down to his ankles, under support of George by lifting his hips.
     "In the nightstand," she whispers and gestures to the nightstand next to her bed. George reaches out for the small drawer and finds condoms.
     "You get on the bed, my love," he smirks. Artemis does what he does and lays on the bed. George kneels in front of her and starts to kiss her lips, her jawline, the neck, her breasts, her stomach, down to her vagina.
     "I'll be gentle," he whispers, "squeeze my hand if I hurt you." George reaches out his hand for Artemis to take, which she does.

He puts on the condom and lines up. "Now it will sting quite a bit," he says gently, "squeeze my hand okay?"
     George slowly enters, carefully pushing through. He immediately stops when he feels his hand being squeezed.
     "Yes, I'm okay," she says, breathing heavily, "I assume it's only an one time process." George starts to push gently until he is fully in. He stays like this to let her adjust to him and watches her.

"Are you okay?" he asks as he attacks her lips to cause some distraction. She murmurs an answer, "yea." George slowly starts to pick up some pace. The stinging pain for Artemis has switched into pleasure.
     Artemis has never heard George curse before and she will get to him about that. George presses his lips on hers as he keeps fucking.
"You're so good, baby," George pants and attacks her neck. Artemis felt this weird feeling in her stomach.

"I'm cumming," he pants.
     "I think me too," Artemis whispers in extase.
"Then let's go unison," he breathes. Both reached their high point with a groan.

"You were amazing, darling," George says, laying next to Artemis, caressing her cheek. Artemis smiles faintly as she closes her eyes.
     "I need you to go to the toilet though," George explains, "otherwise you might risk an infection." Artemis nods and heads to the bathroom. After a minute, she returns.
     "I will tuck you in, my love," he says, pressing a kiss on her forehead. Artemis snuggles closer to George and wraps her arms around his stomach. George pulls up the blanket, covering them.
     "Goodnight, darling," he whispers.
     "Goodnight, love," Artemis whispers before falling asleep. George lies down, thinking about what just happened. The corners of his mouth curl up, realising how happy he is.

AUTHOR'S NOTE :: since this is the ultimate 18+ chapter ... we are going to end this good HAHAH
give me lines that you can say both in bed AND during a F1 race

i'll go first ::
get in there, lewis