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AU де Ландо займається професійно картингом і вуличною фотографією, поки на картинг не приходить Оскар, який стає новим захопленням його об'єктива, про яке австралієць не знатиме. В Оскара з'являються проблеми в сексуальному житті через специфічні вподобання і він вчасно помічає, що Ландо носить символ "Верхнього".
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23 Aug 2026
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Oscar blinks once. Twice. It’s still there.
The white bag with a bow and the name “Victoria’s Secret” written large on it. Next to it, a McLaren shirt with Lando’s number 1 and a papaya-and-black schoolgirl skirt.
Or: Oscar comments on the latest Victoria’s Secret collection and Lando buys him a piece. Obviously, Lando is the one who benefits the most from this gift.
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01 Aug 2026
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"Um, congrats. On the win." Oscar offers, breaking the silence.
"Mate, who cares about the win. You- you did that for me, right?"
Oscar offers a curt nod, slightly shifting to hide the chub in his shorts. "For your win. A gift"
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Oscar wears lingerie to celebrate Lando's win and gets fucked in themBookmarked by lenorst
01 Aug 2026
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“I don’t understand, Your Majesty.”
“The royal property is safe for you, Prince Oscar, and welcomes you with open arms. But it’s dangerous to have an omega walking alone here.” Oscar thinks he’s hallucinating this whole conversation. “Don’t worry, Lando is one of our best swordsmen.”
Great, he has his own soldier, chosen by the king. Just great.
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29 Jul 2026
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Lando gave himself a full minute of challenge before stepping back. “Well, it was just a stupid shirt anyways. No need to dwell on it a whole week later,” was what he settled on, but even so it was obvious that he was still watching Oscar closely for his reaction. “There’s only one pussy I would turn vegan for, either way. ‘Till then I’d rather not starve myself.”
The look he directed at him was so pointed that Oscar felt himself blush furiously. His inner omega preened and his legs closed in the most obvious way ever to contain the slick wetting his panties, forgetting completely that there was no way it would be visible through the thick material of the team suit.
Lando smiled smugly as his eyes went down to Oscar’s pressed legs and he tilted his head to the side, looking him in the eyes again. “Do us both a favour and knock on my hotel room’s door tonight, yeah, Osc? I’m getting tired of waiting.”
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- Part 1 of Vegan Lando
Bookmarked by lenorst
26 Jul 2026
