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"We should put them in the same cabin," Mark says.
Seb raises an eyebrow. "You want to put the chaos kid and the calm kid together?"
Or... Mark Webber and Sebastian Vettel run a karting summer camp. Nine-year-old Oscar Piastri and ten-year-old Lando Norris enroll. Chaos ensues.
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02 Jun 2026
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“We need more of your cum,” Lando hums, the vibration of his voice buzzing against Oscar’s straining cock before he latches back on.
“We?” Oscar’s hand wrangles deep into Lando’s curls. His brain is too fried to care about the slip. As long as Lando’s mouth is wet and busy around his dick, the semantics don’t matter.
“I,” Lando corrects, pulling back just enough to flash a wide, hungry grin that shows every one of his teeth. “I need every last drop you got in there.” He punctuates it with a soft touch to Oscar’s balls, gently squeezing them as though he’s trying to coax the semen out.
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Lando goes on a trip and brings something back with him. A new personality and a new, predatory obsession with Oscar.Series
- Part 12 of landoscar works by this anon
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27 May 2026
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“Don’t touch yourself.”
The tone was so dry and authoritative that Ayrton blinked, the smirk vanishing from his face for a second. He opened his mouth to reply, but nothing came out. He just stared at the Frenchman, his pussy clenching involuntarily at the command.
Alain released his chin, gave one last long look at Senna’s naked body, shiny with sweat, and stood up. He started dressing quickly, buttoning his shirt while Ayrton watched him in silence.
Senna shifted slowly, turning onto his side and curling up against the messy pillows. He pulled the thin sheet up to his waist, but left his chest and shoulders exposed. His pussy still throbbed between his pressed thighs, wet and empty.
“Don’t take too long”. He murmured, his voice lower, almost whiny, unable to hide the need in it.
Alain stopped at the door, hand already on the doorknob, and glanced back. A slow, satisfied smile spread across his lips as he saw Ayrton all curled up and obedient among the pillows.
“Good omega”. He said softly, before opening the door and stepping out.
The click of the lock echoed through the room.
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13 May 2026
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5 times Lando asked Oscar for another baby, and 1 time Oscar accidentally got him pregnant anyway.
Or: Lando has chronic baby fever for months while Oscar keeps saying “absolutely not,” right up until they’re standing in their bathroom at 2 a.m staring at two pink lines and Lando suddenly mumbling, “Oh…so that's why I cried over dinosaur nuggets.”
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09 May 2026
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Lando swore he could have passed out when he saw Oscar pat his thigh to summon him. That, along with the whistle and the ‘stay’ command earlier, had his heart in his throat and his breaths coming a bit heavily - but he pushed past the overwhelm to do as he’d been told, quickly crossing the room to make his way over to Oscar.
“You good, mate? Look like you’re pretty out of it,” he asked with a quiet laugh, but his expression seemed genuinely a bit concerned.
Lando nodded quickly, shifting his weight between his feet while he forced himself to maintain eye contact.
“Mmhm. Mint. Just- Uh…” He trailed off for a moment, mentally debating what the best excuse would be. 'Just overwhelmingly confused and horny because you’re treating me like a fucking dog right now' wasn’t exactly a safe answer for a busy garage. “Just a bit out of it. Focused on the session.”
A blatant lie, given the only things he could currently focus on were the way Oscar’s eyes were drifting over his face like he was trying to figure him out and how big his arms looked in his fireproofs.
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In which Lando realizes he really likes the idea of being Oscar's puppy.
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06 May 2026