Contains some sexual content.
Please skip if you're uncomfortable. xx
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The testing on Tuesday and Wednesday went quite well. I wasn't really working, so I spend most of my time in Fabio's box or at the pitwall. Watching how he's doing and sometimes he asked for my input, which felt nice. Fabio is in a great mood. And our days in Monza are amazing. It feels like a little get-away. We get up together, eat breakfast in one of the small cafes, before doing a workout and enjoying the rest of our day.
It's amazing to see Fabio so relaxed after the weekend we had. And I really enjoy all the little touches, gazes, kisses we have together. I can't describe the feeling I get when we walk around together and he holds my hand, linking our fingers. It's like my heart swells at the little gesture.
But our little getaway is ending soon and I feel like I already miss it. We only have the raceday at Monza today left. Fabio insisted on watching all the action the entire day from Ferrari, while I spend a little time at the Redbull box as well. I feel kinda proud of the Dutch rider, although I'm only part Dutch.
I went to the box, just to see the mechanics working. It's still early and unlike the MotoGP, they don't do warmup. So it's mostly working on the car and tactics I think.
I feel like I'm in the way, so I take a few steps back until I crash into another body who just walks in.
"Oah, Shit. I'm sorry", I say, looking up to see Max Verstappen, the Dutch redbull driver standing there.
"Not a problem, you a visitor today?", He asks, holding out his hand. And I can't help but answer in Dutch.
"Yes, I'm Julie. I work in the medical team of MotoGP" (A/N imagine it's Dutch)
"Ah, another Dutchie! Are you here by yourself?", he immediately starts in Dutch as well. I didn't think he would have the time for a chat like this, let alone be interested.
"No, I'm with Fabio Quartararo. But he's at Ferrari", I smile a little apologetic. It's a bit weird to say that you're boyfriend wanted to go to his direct rival.
"The world champion.. Oh wait, you're his girlfriend, right?"
I nod. He wants to say something else, but a mechanic calls his name.
"Well, enjoy the race and say hi to your boyfriend", he tells me.
"Thanks, good luck today", I reply before he smiles and walks away. I exit the box to find Fabio at Ferrari after. I've seen enough of the mechanics work and it's not that thrilling if you don't understand one bit.
I, of course, walk in the wrong direction of the paddock and look around a few times, to know which way the Ferrari box is. I spot Daniel Ricciardo walking by and in a split second I decide to get his attention.
"Hey, erm Daniel right?", I ask, feeling very awkward.
"Yes, that's me. Do you want a picture?", he smiles, looking at my phone in my hand.
"No", wait did I just rudely say no? "Oh, uh.. I mean yes. But I wanted to ask something else"
He chuckles and waits for me to continue.
"Well, you know Fabio Quartararo right? He's my boyfriend and he's at Ferrari with Charles Leclerc, but I'm a bit lost..", I explain shortly.
"Wait, you're Julie?", he asks, looking me up and down. "Fabio talks about you a lot when we speak or text. I didn't know he was here. I'll take you", he gestures in the right direction.
"So, he took you to F1 and leaves you alone?", he chuckles.
"I took him actually. I got invited by the medical team. And I wanted to check out Redbull, while he wanted to go to Ferrari", I explain.
"Ah.. sponsor issues", Daniel comments and I immediately understand the Redbull, Monster sponsorships. I didn't even think of that. "But medical team?"
"Yeah. I work in the medical team in MotoGP and we got invited to check out your medical centre. So Fabio's my plus one, instead of the other way around", I grin a little.
"Makes sense. Here you go", he says as we arrive at Ferrari. "Would you mind grabbing him for a second? I want to say hi"
I nod, "Yes, thank you. I'll get him immediately"
I show my pass to the people at the door and they let me in. I see Fabio talking to, I assume, Charles Leclerc.
I softly lay my hand on his shoulder, grabbing the attention of both men. "Your beautiful girlfriend. You are a lucky man", Charles tells Fabio. He outstretches his hand for me to take.
"Hi, I'm Julie"
"I'm Charles. He doesn't shut up about you", he says, grinning at Fabio and winking at me.
"Oh, Fabio? There's someone outside who wanted to say hi", I tell him. He looks a little surprised but walks out. Charles also looks a little curious. Well, extremely handsomely curious.
"I got lost, Daniel Ricciardo brought me here", I say, blushing a little.
I think Fabio is one of the most handsome men I know, but Charles is a close second.
"You don't want to know how many times Charlotte got lost in the paddock", he grins a little. He must be talking about his girlfriend.
"Maybe a stupid question. But Ferrari is supposed to be red, right?", he's dressed in yellow, a little pale yellow.
"Yes. But it's a special race and yellow is like Ferrari's second colour. There's a lot of history there"
An arm wraps itself around my waist and I feel the familiarity of Fabio, my body instantly relaxes.
"Hey, I'm gonna get ready. Enjoy", Charles tells us.
"Good luck bro. See you after", Fabio tells me. I just smile.
The paddock gets the familiar buzz, the same one the MotoGP paddock gets right before the race. We look at it from the pitlane, Fabio behind me, his arms around my waist.
"Do you like it?", he asks in my ear.
"Yes. It's something special. Thank you for coming with me", a smile forms itself on my face.
"No, thank you for this. It's exactly what I needed after last week", he kisses my hair. Moments like these are like gold.
The race is exciting, but it's long. Really long. I'm glad MotoGP isn't as long. I wouldn't handle that well.
After the race we go back to the hotel. We both fly home tomorrow. Well I'm flying to the Netherlands for another hospital appointment and therapy, while Fabio flies to Andorra to train a few days with Borja before we see each other in Aragon.
"Hey, I feel sweaty, I'm gonna shower okay?", I ask Fabio when we're back in the room. We agreed on going out for a quick dinner before cuddling in bed.
"Yeah. I take one after you", he tells me.
In the bathroom I undress myself and suddenly feel an urge. After turning on the shower I call out for Fabio.
"Julie? What's wrong? Are you okay?", he asks, the door opens a little but he's not coming inside.
"No.. can you come in?", I ask, I am completely naked standing in front of the mirror. When he walks in he gulps visibly, looking me up and down.
"Join me, please"
Since the whole period thing we haven't done anything anymore. I felt dirty, but that luckily ended last Thursday. So now I'm graving it.
"Are you sure?", Fabio asks, surprised. I nod my head, slowly taking a few steps towards him. When I'm in front of him, I undo the button and zipper of his pants. They fall to the floor and he steps out of them. My fingers go under the hem of his shirt, pushing it up. He helps me by taking the collar and pulling it off.
There stands the man I love in only boxers. I can't help but sigh content.
My hands gaze over his body towards his hips, where I hook my thumbs inside his boxers and pull them down. His half hard member springs free and the sight arouses me immediately.
Fabio takes my hands in his and steps closer. Our chests pushed together. He presses his lips on mine and it's a heated kiss. It's like we both have been waiting for this moment forever. Our hands are still intertwined while we kiss and it gives a more intimate feeling to it.
The kiss itself is amazing. It's slow but heated and our tongues explore each others mouths. It's like we're hungry for each other and now that we started we can't stop.
The kiss breaks when we both run out of breath and Fabio presses his forehead against mine.
"I love you", he tells me while trying to catch his breath.
"I love you more", I say, I take my hands from his and let them go through his hair. His hands immediately find my waist.
I really feel like I couldn't love someone more than I'm loving Fabio. I want to remember the way he looks in my eyes forever. And I hope he will always look at me like that. With adoration and pure love.
I put my lips on his again and this time it's a more sloppy, needy kiss. Our teeth clash together and it's full of want.
Fabio slips his hands under my ass and lifts me up with ease. I wrap my legs around his waist and he walks us into the shower. The water is hot and it feels amazing, but I can't help but yelp when he pushes me into the cold wall. His hands wander towards my breasts, working on my nipples and they instantly harden, my head falls back against the wall, moaning loudly. And Fabio takes this as his cue to take one of them in his mouth. One of my hands finds it's way back to his hair and pulls at it a little. Fabio groans, but doesn't stop what he's doing.
My other hand goes down and I can't help but touch myself. The things he's doing feel so good, but I need some pressure down there.
Fabio immediately stops and a hand on my wrist stops my movement.
"No touching", he says, his eyes are dark with lust. "Not without me watching", he smirks.
He unhooks my legs from around him and sets me down carefully.
"Now, show me what you need"
I hesitate a few moments, before trailing my hand down over my body. My fingers brush my nipples before going down towards my folds. My fingers find my clit and start rubbing it slowly. My eyes are on Fabio the whole time and his eyes flicker from my hand to my eyes and back.
I feel extremely sexy, although I never thought I would do something like this.
My hand goes fast, while my other hand squeezes my breast and nipple. I slowly fall apart and when I close my eyes, I feel Fabio shift. He takes my hand from my clit and suddenly I feel his mouth sucking on it. I moan loudly at the sudden change. Three of his fingers push inside me, all at once and it's tight, but so good. My hand tangles itself in his hair, while my other hand is still massaging my breast and nipple.
This way, it doesn't take me long to finish and I come hard, moaning Fabio's name.
"You are so sexy, I've never seen anything like this before", Fabio tells me, standing up again. He pushes his lips on mine for a long kiss and we have the best sex after that. In the shower, bent over the desk, on the bed.. a night without much sleep..