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    “Charles,” Max huffs, flexing his grip and taking a deeper breath. “What are you doing?”

    “I am congratulating my very talented boyfriend on winning the race and an absolutely insane comeback,” Charles replies and he’s using his teeth at that point to tease at his ear, then lower over his neck. “Speaking of…maybe you should come on my back. Get it?”

    Max’s cheeks, his whole chest really, flush with heat and he looks to the ceiling. Did he just make a sex pun? A sex pun based in English? Where did he hear that?? He laughs, but it ends up cut off around a deep moan when Charles sucks over his pulse. “Y-You’re in nice clothes,” he mumbles.

    “Does that not just make it more satisfying when you ruin them?” the Monegasque wonders before licking a long path up the side of his neck and biting his jaw.

    | OR: Charles is waiting for Max after the race to have his own kind of debrief. |

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