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I am the host, the passageway (drive your body into mine) by mondaytv
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
01 Oct 2026
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He hasn’t reached the point of desperation, but his brow still twitches at the three condoms remaining from the pack of twelve. Another round shouldn’t hurt too much. Even with the soreness present everywhere, his trembling legs barely holding him upright.
George’s eyes inadvertently drift toward the bathroom’s door, stopping on Max’s body. Max’s neck is all bitten, chest ruddy with his typical splotchy flush, scratches down his abdomen that George doesn’t remember leaving. And George can’t look away from the marks branded into Max’s skin, how the afterglow is making Max look so ravaged, yet so content.
Another round definitely won’t hurt.
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Kinktober Day 1 - condoms.
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- Part 1 of Kinktober
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“I hate it, and I love it that you’re not speaking for once,” Max says, his words a quiet murmur, his touch rough. He forces his thumb inside, pressuring George into opening his mouth wider. “Makes me wonder if you could hold in your sounds.”
George reluctantly starts sucking on the finger, trying not to enjoy the sensations everywhere Max presses. He flattens his tongue underneath the thumb, keeping himself from swirling around it.
Max slides his thumb deeper, until the bottom of his palm connects with George’s chin. He splays the rest of his fingers on George’s face, cupping his jaw, letting George feel them every time he blinks.
“Maar je bent luid.”
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Kinktober Day 2 - embarrassment.
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- Part 2 of Kinktober
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It stuns George for a second, the complete audacity. He doesn’t move, holding Max’s gaze. The twitch of Max’s brows is the telltale sign that George should stop with this defiance.
He’s not prepared for a hand threading through his hair, pulling his head backward until the only thing he can see is the ceiling.
“You may not be easy for others, but you will be for me,” Max states, tugging his hair again.
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Kinktober Day 3 - hate sex.
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- Part 3 of Kinktober
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We kept on merging into one another; I was you, you were me by mondaytv
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
04 Oct 2026
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Lando glances at Oscar’s face. The flush that more often than not sits under Oscar’s attentive eyes is present, Oscar’s cheeks glow with it.
The beating of a heart is underneath Lando’s palm, little staccato bursts letting him in on a secret. “Am I making you nervous, baby?” Lando asks, moving his thumb in soothing circles.
“You always do,” Oscar answers, his voice barely above a whisper.
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Kinktober Day 4 - subspace.
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- Part 4 of Kinktober
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There is a cigarette between Kimi’s fingers, his eyes hooded as he looks at George. He’s not wearing his glasses today.
The way Kimi sits in the chair, sprawled enough to expose his collarbones and sternum, an air of defiance radiating from him, is heating George’s back. It’s slowly spreading to his midriff, chest, face, as he roams his eyes over Kimi’s frame.
George takes in the same white shirt Kimi had in the photos, along some boxers with nothing else on. Kimi’s hair is pulled in a ponytail, the chain straining around his neck.
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Kinktober Day 5 - kink discovery.
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- Part 5 of Kinktober
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“You think you play fair, every time you come wheel to wheel with me, no?” Max digs his fingers into George’s hips, and George can’t help flinching away in pain. “Just so you can try to push me off track.”
Max abruptly stops. George feels a shiver running down his spine. He doesn’t dare to push back into Max’s touch, to fuck himself on Max’s cock.
Max chuckles, right next to his ear. Max is closer than before, close enough that George can hear the roughness of Max’s amusement. “Maar je doet geen fuck, schatje.”
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Kinktober Day 6 - held down.
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- Part 6 of Kinktober
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grab my brain, clutch my throat (push me close to a giddy void) by mondaytv
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
07 Oct 2026
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Oscar tenses when Max pushes his fingers into his skin, trying to concentrate on the integration he’s assembling. Then Max repeats the motion, and Oscar can’t stop himself from letting out a whine.
Max chuckles. “You like this,” he starts, dragging his fingers toward Oscar’s chest, “me unable to control myself.” Max licks a stripe on Oscar’s neck, so close to the column of his throat. Oscar wants to push back, get more of Max’s tongue on him, bring it closer to his pulse point. “Whatever shall we do?” Max asks, sarcastic and a little mean.
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Kinktober Day 7 - cock warming + dirty talk
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- Part 7 of Kinktober
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There is this look in Oscar’s eyes that’s slowly overpowering everything, the droopiness Lando is used to gone and replaced by large, rounded eyes.
Yet the focus with which Oscar is looking at him remains, even when Lando leans down to get a taste of Oscar’s pouty lips.
Lando trails a hand down Oscar’s neck, pushing his index finger in Oscar’s sternum. The pulse underneath is muted, but not as still as Lando had expected it to be, forceful thumps that he cannot fully feel. It’s more than enough to see that it’s all a façade, Oscar’s nerves showing Lando whose place is whose.
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Kinktober Day 8 - face-sitting.
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- Part 8 of Kinktober
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The camera slowly moves, showing his face--soft pink high on his cheekbones, his eyes glazed over, brows scrunched in a mix of pain and pleasure. Lando holds the camera focused on his face as he raises his hips up, capturing how his eyes flutter with the motion, the teeth that he sinks on his bottom lip.
“Smile for the camera, baby,” Lando says in the recording, his lilting tone barely perceptible.
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Kinktober Day 9 - orgasm delay.
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- Part 9 of Kinktober
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The guitar George bought with Alex had been burned, a pile of ash that sixteen-year-old George couldn’t stomach staring at.
But George can’t burn the scars on his body.
So he sits on the edge of his bed at night, on the plastic chair he hasn’t replaced since high school, on concrete stairs leading to railroads. And he’s always wearing clothes with long sleeves, heavy to carry, so that no one has to see what’s left of him.
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Kinktober Day 10 - gentle sex.
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- Part 10 of Kinktober
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Those who have not hunted will not recognize the hunting poise by mondaytv
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
11 Oct 2026
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Oscar’s lips feel dry when he licks them, his nerves strung, impatience simmering inside his body.
Lando slows the movement of his knee. “Let me lead you on and fuck your life over, Oscar,” Lando whispers, close to his ear. It sends tingles down Oscar’s spine, a shock to his senses that’s too much to bear. “Let me make you believe I care about you, enough not to pull the trigger.”
“You could,” Oscar finds himself saying, not hesitating.
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Kinktober Day 11 - blackmail + breathplay.
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- Part 11 of Kinktober
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Alex hums, a vibration that the phone somehow picks. George can no longer ignore how hard he is, how even this--whatever this is that they’re doing--is messing with his mind.
“Were you thinking about me? My voice, something like that?” Alex asks, amusement still in his voice.
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Kinktober Day 12 - phone sex.
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- Part 12 of Kinktober
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Kimi’s gaze is heated, enough to make Oliver falter from spreading his thighs further. He opts to let Kimi do his thing, keeping still when Kimi settles a firm hand on his hip.
It’s different from what Oliver is used to, but Kimi is always different when it comes to sex. Almost like a switch flipping inside Kimi’s mind, Kimi turns into a different person, wide eyes and innocent look forgotten when he’s spread on the bed like he is now.
Kimi twists his necklace between his index and middle fingers, tugging it, letting it drop on his collarbones. Oliver follows the movement, tracing the defined lines on Kimi’s neck, the trajectory of Kimi’s thumb on the column of his throat.
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Kinktober Day 13 - frottage.
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- Part 13 of Kinktober
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Everywhere George looks, his reflection stares back at him--flushed cheeks so bright, glowing in the elevator’s harsh light. He looks silly, bent at the waist on the shoulder of a guy shorter than him, most of the hair he had spent minutes styling now falling over his eyes.
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Kinktober Day 14 - strength kink.
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- Part 14 of Kinktober
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George’s body is always seeking, seeking, seeking. The stability George is subconsciously craving is there when Max is kissing the tea taste on George’s tongue, every time Max is washing the dishes and George is wrapped around him.
It’s what George always needs--a body to call his own. Some new vessel that doesn’t resemble the long limbs, pretty face, perfect posture that went down the drain.
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Kinktober Day 15 - corsets.
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- Part 15 of Kinktober
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just keep on touching me (that’s how I know you mean it) by mondaytv
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
16 Oct 2026
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George traces the tips of his fingers up and down Max’s torso, feeling each shiver coursing through Max’s body. He stops when he reaches Max’s pecs, gently cupping them.
George hums, rubbing his crotch against Max’s ass. “God, Max,” he moans, his voice going lower, words slurring a little. “You keep walking around with these,” he pinches a hardened nipple between his fingers, “expecting me to behave.”
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Kinktober Day 16 - nipple play.
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- Part 16 of Kinktober
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Oscar blinks. He stops to stare at the contents in front of him, hand stilling in the middle of pulling the drawer open. It takes him a moment to register what he’s looking at, his long nails hitting the drawer front from the suddenness of it, his body tensing almost imperceptibly.
There is a... collection of sex toys in Oscar’s line of vision.
Inside George’s closet.
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Kinktober Day 17 - begging.
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- Part 17 of Kinktober
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you’re tied and controlled (the point in love is giving) by mondaytv
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
18 Oct 2026
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The lamp next to the bed casts warm, yellowish hues on Charles’ body, Charles’ fading summer tan glowing everywhere light touches skin.
“Distracted?” Charles asks. His voice is lilted, almost airy.
Max watches Charles throw the t-shirt in the direction of a chair. “How could I not be?” he quietly asks, looking back at Charles’ body. He feels the words evading him, the nervousness, his own inexperience.
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Kinktober Day 18 - rope bondage.
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- Part 18 of Kinktober
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Lando stares at the joint. The difference between their hands is visible even now--when the relatively small joint looks much bigger in Oscar’s hand than it normally would in Lando’s.
Lando looks back at Oscar, taking in the myriad of moles spanning across his face. It’s almost like Oscar knows he’s messing up Lando’s mind, the same way he usually does.
Oscar tilts his head to the side. “You want it, don’t you?” he asks, making it sound less like a question, more like something else.
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Kinktober Day 19 - cigarettes.
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- Part 19 of Kinktober
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“You came all the way from Florida, here,” Oscar says after inviting Logan inside. He’s still unable to comprehend that Logan is here--real, breathing, looking at him the same way he used to.
Oscar is seated on the edge of his bed, while Logan is standing awkwardly next to the door, uncomfortably shifting from one foot to the other. Yet, it’s clear that Logan is here to stay, here to do something that will fuck Oscar up for life.
Logan clears his throat. “Yes, I did,” he quietly answers.
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Kinktober Day 20 - one night stand.
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- Part 20 of Kinktober