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Sebastian is on cloud 9.
For the first time since India last year, he had won a race.
And Kimi had been there beside him to witness it. Which was the most glorious thing of all.
He had missed Kimi dearly when he had been away rallying. It had almost felt like a part of his soul had vanished. Sure winning his two titles had been amazing, but during the times he had managed to clinch them, he had thought about nothing but Kimi.
Kimi, it seemed, had taken over his every waking thought. Even during the first race of the season he had spent the entire time just talking about how much he was enjoying having Kimi back. It finally felt like his missing puzzle piece had slotted into place.
It had occurred to him that maybe Kimi was his fated mate. But alas; he had the confidence to go up against Lewis and co, but not the confidence to tell Kimi his feelings.
Kimi was everything Sebastian wanted in an alpha. Strong, funny, with the biggest heart of gold he had ever seen.
Kimi wasn't an alphahole. Kimi made him feel safe.
During his heats while Kimi was away, it felt like nothing could satisfy him. Every toy he had used hadn't hit the spot. Every time he closed his eyes, all he saw was long golden hair, bright green eyes and a devilish smirk.
Sebastian needed him, craved him. But still he hadn't told him. He wasn't sure if Kimi even wanted a mate.
So of course they don't talk about it. They keep being friends, pushing each other to be the best. Today was no different. Kimi was on fire during the race, going from p11 to p2. When Sebastian had seen him behind him in his mirrors, almost overtaking him, he had never felt so alive.
Driving with Kimi felt like an intricate dance. He knew he could trust him to push and not have them both end up in the barriers.
They worked together on track so well it was insane to see.
Kimi had wanted the win, he even tells the reporters just how much he had wanted it. But away from the media he pulls Sebastian in close to his side and whispers in his ear. “Maybe we should celebrate?”
“Yeah? I'd love that.” Sebastian’s face is a little flushed, but he blames it on the champagne he had drunk. He was feeling slightly tipsy.
“Let's go back to my room.” Kimi grins. “Maybe I could beat you at something?”
“Oh? Like what?” Sebastian raises an eyebrow.
“A drinking game.” Kimi sends him a smirk.
Ah damn, he was doomed. But he was a competitive little shit.
“You're on.”
When they get to Kimi’s room, they're laughing happily, high on the adrenaline and the champagne they had drunk.
Sebastian kicks off his shoes and takes off his socks as soon as he enters the room. “You never stood a chance.” He starts to remove his race suit, wrinkling his nose at the smell of sweat and champagne clinging to him.
“Is that so?” Kimi does the same, taking off his shoes and his race suit. “God I'm glad to get out of this thing, it's so fucking hot”. Sebastian tries not to stare, watching the muscles ripple on his broad back under his fireproof top.
“It is so! I'm a two time world champion now.” Sebastian tries to look snooty, he fails. He's too flustered by the sight of Kimi half undressed.
“A two time world brat more like.” Kimi grins, taking off his hat and running his fingers through his long hair.
Fuck. Sebastian couldn't look away.
Kimi turns back to Sebastian, smirking. “No reply? Am I right then?”
“Of- of course not.” Sebastian wishes he didn't stutter.
“Hm I'm not sure you mean that. Come on, Sebi. Prove to me you're not a little brat.” Kimi moves to grab a beer from the fridge, but before he can do that Sebastian moves towards him, ruffles his hair and then climbs onto his back with a playful growl.
At first, Kimi is surprised, but he growls back and gently gets him down from his back before his large hands find Sebastian's tiny waist and he pushes him up against the wall.
Sebastian makes a tiny sound of surprise, but snaps his teeth at Kimi, trying to push him away but his small hands don't move the muscular arms one little bit.
Kimi smirks at him, eyes sparkling. “Is this how you want things to go?”
“Fuck you!” There's no heat in the words and Sebastian’s eyes are bright and happy. His scent fills the room. A very happy Omega.
Kimi likes it. He likes it a lot. Sebastian can see it and it makes him feel good.
He tries to duck out of Kimi's hold, but that only makes Kimi try to pin him down even more, so Sebastian gets devious. He lets out a low whimper, making Kimi immediately back off him in alarm. But as soon as he does, Sebastian lunges at him, laughing happily.
“You little shit! You're gonna pay for that!” Kimi warns, the alpha ends up batting away at Sebastian's hands with playful growls.
Sebastian growls back, absolutely giving it his all. He snaps his teeth at the alpha, enjoying the growls Kimi lets out at the same time. Man, the sound went right through him. Kimi's voice was so wonderful.
They continue on like this, chasing each other around the room with mock playful growls, until Kimi grabs his waist again and throws him onto the bed. The alpha then climbs over him, laughing the entire time as Sebastian finds himself bent in two with his legs over Kimi's shoulders.
Oh fuck.
“Give up?” Kimi asks, watching the omega under him.
Sebastian is struggling for breath and moves his legs off of Kimi's shoulders, leaving the Alpha room to be in-between his legs.
And that's when it happens. Kimi feels the hard little bulge in Sebastian’s fireproof trousers. He would write it off as excitement after their play, if it were not for the fact it seems as if the omega has soaked the front of his trousers in slick. “Seb?”
Sebastian is having a hard time thinking with Kimi’s huge frame leaning over his little one. His body almost doesn't feel like his own and he whimpers at feeling just how much slick he's produced. Fuck. This was embarrassing, he can barely meet Kimi's eyes but he makes himself do it.
Kimi is looking at him in awe, in hunger. It takes his breath away.
“Are you close to your heat?” Kimi asks, his voice low and rough.
Sebastian shakes his head, biting his lip. “My heat was last week.” He doesn't want to hide from Kimi like this. Maybe it's a way of showing him how he feels without words. He slowly spreads his legs with an inviting whimper.
Kimi looks to be restraining himself, his gaze firmly on Sebastian’s face. “You want this? You want me?”
Fuck, an alpha asking consent. But was he really surprised? This was Kimi.
When Sebastian meets his eyes again his breathing stills. The expression on Kimi’s face is something he's actually seen before. This look of pure utter devotion, like Kimi was enraptured by him. How had he never noticed it for what it was? He thinks back to the time he's spent with the alpha, every touch and stolen moment. Every laugh. Every hug. Every word. Kimi was devoted to him, he had been all along.
Fuck. Maybe Sebastian had been so caught up in his own head he hadn't seen Kimi’s feelings on his face as plain as day.
Kimi could have taken him at any time, could have found him in heat and mated them as Sebastian couldn't have said no. But no, he hadn't. He had waited for Sebastian to catch up with his feelings.
Kimi had waited for him. No matter how long that could have taken. Sebastian is breathless.
“Yes.” Sebastian whispers. “I want you, Kimi. Please, alpha.”
Kimi growls low, nuzzling his nose softly despite the possessive sound. “I won't go gentle.”
“I wouldn't want you to.” Sebastian murmurs. “I want to feel you inside me.”
“You will, every inch of me.” Kimi promises. “Take your clothes off, let me see you.”
Sebastian whimpers softly, firstly removing his nomex top and then pulling off the trousers and underwear.
He feels bare above the still dressed alpha. “Your turn.” He whispers.
Kimi shakes his head like he's coming out of a dream, as if seeing Sebastian naked had floored him. He sits up and removes his top first.
Sebastian’s breathing stops at seeing all the wonderful muscle on display. Kimi was beautiful. So big and broad with strong muscular arms. A pure alpha, he was way bigger than Sebastian's tiny frame. When he glances down and sees his hard cock straining against his trousers, his mouth almost drops open. Could he really take Kimi like that entirely?
Kimi smirks at Sebastian's look and gets off the bed to remove the trousers and his underwear. When his cock is revealed, Sebastian licks his lips. Fuck he was big. Really really big, the veins prominent with a bead of precum at the tip. He could only imagine what his knot would be like. It looked like his cock would split his body apart with one thrust.
And so, Sebastian blames the pheromones in the room when he blurts out to Kimi, “breed me.”
Kimi freezes, turning to look at Sebastian as he climbs back onto the bed. “What did you say?”
Sebastian flushes red, glancing down as he stutters. “I-I said breed me.”
This was one of his biggest heat fantasies. Imagining Kimi breeding him during his heat. He hadn't expected to just say it out loud like this though.
“You want me to breed you?” Kimi asks, moving his massive frame over Sebastian's and gently tipping his chin to meet his gaze.
Sebastian gives a nod, only a small sound coming from his lips.
Kimi gives a lopsided smirk and leans in to whisper in his ear. “Well you're not in heat right now, but I will make every effort to make sure you feel full. You will be dripping my cum by the time I'm done with you.”
Sebastian gives a low moan, feeling himself slick some more at seeing the effect the breeding kink has on Kimi. If anything the alpha is even harder than before.
Kimi presses a gentle kiss to his nose, before he captures his lips in a kiss. Sebastian melts into the kiss, relaxing into it as Kimi’s hand wanders past his small cock to the entrance of his pussy. Two of the alpha's big fingers slowly sink in and he gasps against Sebastian’s lips. “Fuck, Sebi, you're soaked.”
Sebastian’s hips seem to move on their own accord, grinding against Kimi’s fingers and trying to get them in deeper. “Please Kimi, please I need your cock. I'm ready, please fill me up.”
Kimi gives a low hum and his fingers curl over his g spot, making Sebastian cry out and almost arch off of the bed. “Are you sure you're ready?”
“Please! Please Kimi! Please alpha! Please!” Sebastian begs, but Kimi only merely smirks and presses a kiss over his throat before he moves lower. He presses kisses down his chest and stomach, one hand sprayed against his skin for a moment, before he moves further down the bed and settles between Sebastian's legs. He gently taps them to get Sebastian to raise them before he ducks his head and decides to taste his slick for himself.
Sebastian cries out, his head falling back as Kimi licks and sucks at his pussy like he wants to worship him entirely.
Most alphas would just take a slicked up omega immediately. But not Kimi Raikkonen.
Kimi licks and sucks, enjoying how Sebastian’s legs tremble and almost close around his head. He keeps it up until he can feel Sebastian’s orgasm approaching. The omega babbling incoherently and his body tensing.
Sebastian manages to squirt on Kimi’s face, the omega’s head falling back against the pillows as Kimi crawls back over him, looking proud.
“Such a good boy, Sebi. You taste so good, want to see?” Kimi’s voice is a low purr.
Sebastian looks up at him and Kimi gently cups his cheek as he kisses him, letting him taste his release. He moans into the kiss, knowing he must look in a state. Flushed cheeks with sweaty hair plastered to his head and eyes glassy.
Kimi pulls back, nuzzling his nose. “I know you can go again, can't you? You want to be filled?”
In answer, Sebastian draws his legs back up and spreads them. “Breed me, alpha.”
Kimi growls low in his throat, before he claims Sebastian's lips in a deep filthy kiss. He distracts him with the feel of his lips on his as he lines himself up at his entrance.
Sebastian suddenly realises why Kimi had been making sure to prep him, because his cock is huge. The burn makes him wince for a moment and as Kimi slowly enters him, he feels like if the alpha even tried to move he'd be broken in half.
He's so full his eyes roll to the back of his head and he whimpers softly.
“Okay?” Kimi asks, checking in on him, his expression worried.
“So big.” Sebastian gets out, breathing through the stretch. I'm okay.”
When Kimi bottoms out, Sebastian swears he hasn't felt so full in his entire life.
Kimi doesn't move immediately, he watches Sebastian’s face, looking for signs of pain or discomfort. But Sebastian lifts his head, nodding. “I'm okay, breed me alpha. Get me pregnant.”
Kimi growls again, his large hand splays over his small flat stomach, and he starts to move.
Sebastian can't think anymore.
He had had many fantasies about Kimi fucking him. But nothing compares to the reality. Kimi fucks into him slow and deep, drawing almost all the way out before slamming into Sebastian again.
It's all Sebastian can do to hold onto the mattress as Kimi sets a wonderfully hard pace, making him feel so full it was insane.
“I don't think you're going to be able to walk tomorrow.” Kimi muses as he slams into Sebastian again. “I might have to carry you to the airport.”
Sebastian would be fucking delighted with that.
“I suppose I could always take you home with me.” Kimi leans down, lightly nipping at his shoulder. “Keep going until you're full with my pup.”
Jesus. This man was sent from Heaven. No, it must be Hell. No divine person could ever talk so wickedly to him. Sebastian wanted whatever Kimi wanted. He would do anything he asked. He was utterly under his control and he loved it.
“Take me home.” He whimpers, wrapping his slim legs around his waist to pull Kimi in deeper. “Ruin me.”
“With pleasure.” Kimi leans down and gives Sebastian a rather sharp bite on his shoulder as he drives in deeper. It makes Sebastian cry out, his hands clawing at Kimi’s broad back.
Kimi picks up the pace, causing Sebastian to have to cling to his shoulders to stay steady. God it feels so good to be used like this.
He wants this forever. He wants Kimi to be his mate.
Pleasure starts to build in his stomach, and he whimpers as he feels it building. “Alpha….”
Kimi makes a soothing rumble low in his throat, his movements becoming erratic. “It's okay, you can cum.”
He brushes his fingers over where they're joined together and it's too much for Sebastian. He cums, crying out Kimi’s name as he sees stars. He has never cummed so hard in his life. His head falls back on the pillow and he watches as Kimi fucks into him once, twice more and then he stills, moaning Sebastian's name as he cums inside him.
And then, Kimi's knot inflates.
Fuck. Fuck he feels so full, but also so spent. He watches with half lidded eyes as Kimi rests on his elbows to not fall on top of Sebastian. His long hair is damp with sweat and he looks so ruined that Sebastian feels extremely proud of himself.
Kimi is blissed out, stuck inside Sebastian by his knot. It feels so good to be joined so closely with the omega he has been in love with for years.
“Can we be mates?” Sebastian asks, the words tumbling out as he tries to fight sleep, feeling so warm and close to the older alpha.
He feels a tender kiss being pressed to his forehead. “You're mine during your next heat. I promise.”
Sebastian falls asleep, tired, sticky and spent, with Kimi’s warm bulk covering him securely. There's no space between them at all.
How they find themselves at McDonalds at 5am the next morning is anyone's guess.
Sebastian is woken up to Kimi tenderly cleaning him at around 4am, the knot finally having gone down. The alpha softly tells him to go back to sleep, but Sebastian doesn't want to go back to sleep. In actual fact he was super hungry.
And so Kimi decides to take him out to McDonalds, buying him a happy meal and sitting across the omega as he happily eats.
Kimi only has an espresso. He leans back in the booth feeling his back twinge, but he feels content in a way he can't describe.
“Kimi look!” Sebastian beams as he holds out the Pokemon cards he had gotten inside the meal.
Kimi shoots him a fond look in reply.
This was all totally worth it. Kimi thinks to himself quietly.
Sebastian reaches for Kimi's hand across the table as the sun slowly rises and the soft glow illuminates their table.
Their future was bright and very, very golden.