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“You will not be my concubine,” Max says.
Charles listens, tense and still, feeling those rough, violent hands holding his face, piercing eyes pinning him in place.
“You will be my wife,” Max tells him, soft and dangerous, “I’m going to marry you. Going to make you my queen.”
The words strike his heart, sharp and brutal.
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or: When Ferrari capitulates to Red Bull, the brutal King Max Verstappen has only one demand... he wants Charles Leclerc as his war prize.- Language:
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19 Jan 2026
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“Well... whip it out, Verstappen. Let’s go,” Charles said, smirking at him.
Max hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his stretchy shorts and pushed them to the floor, taking his boxers with them. He could feel Charles’ eyes burning into his skin like somebody was holding a lighter to his flesh and willed himself not to blush.
This was fine; everything was fine.
He had his cock out on a Wednesday night in Singapore, but everything was fine.
OR: After a hook-up gone wrong, Charles asks Max to critique his blow-job skills. Neither of them expected to fall in love on their knees, but reality can be... hard to swallow. (The friends with benefits to lovers fic that has haunted me for months.)
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21 Oct 2025
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Max Verstappen loves racing, this is a universal truth.
He’s spent the last decade of his life racing on the biggest stage in the world of motorsport. Through all these years, Max never really got nervous or hesitant. He always knew, another universal truth, that he was going to be a world champion one day. There had been doubts in the paddock, of course, but he never shared them. It was always going to be a matter of time. A matter of when, not if. There had been no room for nervosity, no need for it. Through it all, Max Verstappen had always felt in control of his own future.
That is, until Max Verstappen met Charles Leclerc.
or: formula 1 driver max verstappen meets pop star charles leclerc on the same weekend he has the chance to win his fourth world championship and is subsequently put through the most gruelling, frustrating and thrilling chase of his life, both on- and off-track.
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10 Sep 2025
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“Do you think my ass looks good in this one?”
“Charles, I swear to God, if you ask me that one more time I will throw you off this boat.”
OR: Charles finds his underwear beneath his best friend's pillow. Everything unfolds exactly the way you'd expect.
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He groaned. “This has to be a joke. Some marketing stunt, right? Like one of those pop-up giveaways, and you just… show up for an hour and leave.”
Max leaned back, stretching out comfortably. “Afraid not. The contract says I’m here until you terminate the agreement. Which, by the way, is only possible under some very specific circumstances. You did want the deluxe package, right?”
“I didn’t want the deluxe anything! I wanted– oh my God. You have to leave.”
“Can’t. Bound by the contract,” Max said, unbothered. “And, really, aren’t you the least bit curious? A life-size Max model – interactive, no less. You won’t find another like me anywhere.”
“I don’t want anything like you anywhere! I want a car! A tiny car!”
Or the one where Charles buys a tiny Red Bull car, and gets fucked by a life-size robot Max
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- Part 3 of Lestappen Fics
Bookmarked by Estorend
07 Dec 2024