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Alex was furious. He was so fucking angry and he needed to do something about it.
He stood in the garage, snapping at any engineer who tried talking to him. He didn't want any of it. He had crashed yet again but he knew they would have to find some form of shitty tape and tape the chassis together so they could race in China.
Once he saw Logan walking in with a stupidly wide smile on his face he had just about had it, he didn't even give him time to take off his glove or his helmet. Alex was so pissed he didn't want to see his face when he fucked him, there's be too many feelings.
He dragged a fighting Logan to a private room, it was probably a storage room or something but Alex didn't care. He didn't care one bit.
"Logan. I'm going to fuck you and you're going to like it"
Logan gasped in his helmet as he felt Alex ripping his racing suit off, fighting his way through the fireproofs underneath. Alex kept his shoes on though, weird.
He whined when he felt two lubed up fingers plunging into him, stretching his hole which wasn't the most pleasurable. He knew Alex was only doing it to prepare him, it wasn't to make the experience pleasurable.
They had done this before, they knew how it worked. Logan knew he had to be quiet. Logan knew this was for Alex, not for him.
Alex finally shoved his cock into Logan, biting his lip to keep quiet when he entered the tight hole of his teammate. He knew he had to be quiet too but oh wow did it feel good.... He couldn't stop, his anger was fading away with each thrust and he loved it.
He was unable to see Logan's face, he didn't know if he was faking these noises but they had fucked enough for Alex to know that Logan was whiny. He knew Logan whimpered and shook when he was going to cum, he had spoken to oscar about it and they both knew he was a little bitch.
Meanwhile Logan was grasping on to what he could, clenching around Alex and whining. He was starting to shake and he knew he was close and he knew Alex knew that too.
With his boxers around his ankles and his teammates cock in him Logan finally came, whimpering into his helmet which he knew would leave marks on his face and mess up his hair.
Afterwards Alex pulled out, giving him a quick slap to the ass before leaving logan all on his own. He had to fight his own clothes back on and then get dressed, stumbling out of the room and taking off his helmet.
Better luck next time.