Know your Place
Rating: Adult/Nc-17
Pairings: Kimi Raikkonen/Romain Grosjean
Summary: Kimi has something to teach Romain about what it means to get to the top of F1
Disclaimer: Not real, none of it happened, just the product of a deranged mind
Warnings: Submisson
Authors Notes: a posting for motorskink about sub!Romain
Kimi sits in his room waiting, he contemplates the race, it wasn’t bad for him, he knows that Seb is impossible to catch for him now. Realistically only Lewis and Fernando can catch him, only if Seb fails to score points in the remaining races. His mind wanders to his protégé; he excelled himself in his lesson today. He’d come on leaps and bounds since, in a moment of desperation, he’d come to Kimi and asked him for help after his abysmal season last year. Kimi could see the promise Romain had, he just needed a little discipline, needed to learn how to use that promise and how to use it properly. Therefore, he’d drawn on the lessons he’d learned at Mika’s hand and, sure enough, it was paying dividends.
There was a knock at the door; Kimi checked his watch, right on time. He got up and opened the door; there was Romain, standing there, hands behind his back, eyes down,
“Come in Romain” he said
“Thank you Kimi” Romain replied and entered the room. He stood erect, like a soldier at attention, but with his eyes still down. Kimi was impressed, he thought Romain would break when told by Eric to overtake him, but he’d refused, he’d learned an important lesson today.
Kimi stalked around him, inspecting him,
“I am pleased with you,” he said
“Thank you Kimi” Romain replied,
“You have learned the lesson of submission well; interesting get out ploy you tried to initiate” he slapped Romain hard across the arse “but it was not permitted, you should not have tried to negotiate” Kimi responded.
“I’m sorry Kimi” Romain replied,
“You must obey, whoever is giving the commands at the time. To understand domination you must see it from the others point of view, you must understand how to be strong, from both angles. That’s when you know how and when to turn the tables, do you understand?” Kimi said.
“Yes Kimi, I understand,
“Good, now for the final lesson” he tilted Romain’s face up so he looked him in the face “to give yourself fully to me, with no question, no comment, no thought of your own pleasure, when you can do this you will understand, just what is needed to succeed in motorsport” Kimi murmured. He remembered the pleasure he felt giving himself to Mika, he wanted Romain to have that pleasure now, who knows; one day Romain may pass the knowledge on to his teammate.
Romain bit his lip; Kimi knew he wanted to say something,
“You may speak,” he said,
“May I call you Master, just for tonight, I think it will help me” Romain asked.
Kimi smiled,
“Yes you may, if you can’t take anymore, I won’t think any less of you, the safe word is Diamond, understand” he replied,
“I understand, Master” Romain said. Kimi smiled again,
“Get on your knees” he said as he pulled his shorts down to his knees, Romain sunk down and opened his mouth. Kimi thrust his cock into Romain’s mouth. Romain gagged slightly but soon regained his composure and began to suck Kimi. He’d learned to suck cock well in his GP2 days, he didn’t listen to the sounds coming from Kimi’s throat, he just concentrated on pleasing his Master.
Kimi grunted, pulled his cock out of Romain’s mouth and shot his load all over his face. Romain gasped in shock then bit back a moan as the hot liquid ran down his face; he wanted desperately to lick at the drops running over his lips, but it was Kimi’s pleasure, not his. Kimi wiped the come off Romain’s face and held out his hand,
“Lick it clean” he commanded
“Thank you Master” Romain replied. He gently licked the pad of Kimi’s thumb clean, then sucked it into his mouth. He rolled Kimi’s thumb around his mouth, licking and sucking, then moved onto the next one, licking sucking, savouring the taste of cum and flesh, he delicately licked Kimi’s palm clean, like a kitten washing his paws. When he’d finished his task, he sat back on his heels, lowered his head and waited for his next order.
“Bring the 3-way Mirror to the foot of the bed, then strip and kneel on the bed facing the mirror” Kimi ordered, Romain did as he was told, after he’d arranged the mirror at the foot of the bed he faced Kimi, who was sat in a chair, and slowly stripped off his clothes. He knelt on the bed and looked at himself, was this really the same man Mark Webber had labelled ‘First Lap Nutter’ last year?
Romain watched as Kimi moved up behind him, the butterflies in his stomach were beginning to dance. He hated being a bottom, which is probably why Kimi had chosen this as the best way to teach him submission, he wished he knew what it was he was supposed to learn from this, how was submitting to someone’s pleasure supposed to teach you how to be the complete racing driver. He swallowed down the sigh of resentment as Kimi ran his hands over his arse cheeks. Kimi spread the cheeks wide, ran his tongue up the crack and began lick hungrily at his hole, Romain swallowed down a moan, he’d never had anyone do this to his arse before, the sensations of having a tongue dipping into his hole were overwhelming. Romain looked at himself in the mirror, his cheeks were flushed and his eyes dark with lust.
Kimi stopped feasting on his arse and pulled Romain up to a kneeling position, Romain could see his cock was hard, red and weeping. Kimi reached behind him and pulled out a metal ring, he unfastened the clasp, wrapped it around the base of Romain’s cock and clicked it shut. Romain gasped as he felt his orgasm subside, not that he minded, the feeling of the cold metal around his cock surprised him.
Kimi put his hand between Romain’s shoulders and pushed him down onto the bed, he braced himself as he felt a cold, slick finger brace him, he shook as the finger brushed his prostate, he bit his lip to stop himself groaning out load. Another finger slid into his arse and brushed him, he sighed as a sweet sensation began to build in his belly, he looked at himself, his breathing was shallow as he waited for the next finger and more sensations. Kimi slipped a third finger and stretched his team mate’s hole further, he could hear the little whimpers that Romain was trying to suppress, he really was taking this submission lesson seriously.
“Do you want me to brush that sweet spot in your arse again?” Kimi asked,
“Yes please Master” Romain replied Kimi traced a figure of eight on his prostate; Romain arched his back and bit down hard on his lip.
“You may make a noise if you wish, in fact I would enjoy that,” Kimi said,
“Thank you Master” Romain gasped the he let out a long moan of pleasure, and then hissed as Kimi pulled his fingers out.
“Do you like the feeling of your arse being filled?” Kimi asked,
“Yes Master” Romain replied, Kimi slipped a condom on and pushed slowly into Romain’s arse. Romain let out a groan as Kimi’s cock pushed into him and wondered why he resisted this; the sensations were driving him wild. Kimi’s fingers gripped his hips and he began to thrust hard, Romain kept looking in the mirror, his eyes were almost black and his lips were swollen, the almost feral look on Kimi’s face as he fucked him hard was the most beautiful thing Romain had ever seen. That was what he wanted, that animalistic hunger that burned through you when you were hunting something. Romain growled low in his throat as he watched Kimi pound his arse, nothing mattered, the whole paddock could walk in and watch him, the whole paddock could fuck him one after another and he wouldn’t care, as long as he had that hunger burning in him, the pleasure of knowing that you were here, now getting what you wanted. Kimi watched Romain’s face, watching as all the pieces slotted into place, the realisation of just what he wanted playing across his face, the lesson was over, now was the time to let him have his desires. Kimi reached round and unclasped the cock ring, Romain growled again, Kimi grasped his cock and began to pump it, he leaned over Romain’s back and whispered in his ear,
“I am no longer your Master, we are equal, you may do what you want, scream, cry, howl, scratch, you know what you want” Kimi murmured as he nipped Romain’s ear. Romain lifted his head and stared again into the mirror, his face matched Kimi’s, feral and hungry, guttural French began to spill out of his mouth as Kimi rammed into him, no rhythm or finesse this was pure animalistic pleasure. Romain’s hand was pulling hard on his cock, he needed release he needed the blast of power an orgasm gave him. Kimi could feel both of their orgasm’s gathering pace, as it hit him, he leaned over Romain’s back and bit his neck, sucking and biting a bruise into the pristine flesh of his pupil. Romain threw his head back and howled as he came, shooting long threads of come over his chest.
Later, Romain was relaxing in the bath as Kimi gently washed him,
“At the beginning I wasn’t sure what it was you were supposed to be teaching me, I thought submitting was letting someone direct you but it wasn’t that but it was more than that. When you were fucking me, I couldn’t think of anything else but your cock in my arse, nothing else mattered. I didn’t care about anything just that feeling at that time. That look on your face, that feral look, the look that said nothing else mattered but this moment, that was all that mattered to you, fucking me, that was what I wanted, when you said you were no longer my Master I wanted that look, I wanted to let go and live for the moment. Ack, I’m not explaining myself very well,” Romain said. Kimi broke into a big grin, the first genuine smile Romain was sure he’d ever seen in the two years that they’d known each other.
“That’s it, that’s what the lesson was all about; living in the moment, not worrying about tomorrow or even the next hour or minute, what is important is now. That’s what this is all about” Kimi leaned over and kissed him “Racing is all about driving as if every lap is your last, yes winning is nice and everyone wants to race to win but we drive because we love it. Never mind about sponsors, team principles, team mates, team orders and other distractions, you are the only one that you have to answer to. If you drive to your best and have had fun doing it, then you have won.” Kimi replied,
“Is that how you do it, live for the moment, I’ve often wondered how you stay so relaxed” Romain asked.
“Yes, that is exactly it, the only person I have to answer to is me and that it the best way to deal with it. It’s why the likes of Sebastian and Fernando are so frustrated, they cannot think for themselves, they have to have everything handed to them on a plate and they have to be spoon-fed instructions over the radio. Lewis and both Nico’s not so much, they are natural racers, they do not have to rely on perfect machines and constant information, Jenson is just laid back but he lets little niggles and problems get to him, like Paul. Those at the back of the grid are just out to impress, they have very little race craft” Kimi replied. He began to remove his clothes and slid into the bath behind Romain, he ran his hands over the body leaning back against him, Romain lifted his arms over the back of his head and ran his fingers through Kimi’s hair,
“I will put this lesson to good use,” Romain promised, Kimi chuckled
“I expect you to take no shit from anyone, not even Eric” he replied. Romain laughed,
“I promise,” he said.
Pairings: Kimi Raikkonen/Romain Grosjean
Summary: Kimi has something to teach Romain about what it means to get to the top of F1
Disclaimer: Not real, none of it happened, just the product of a deranged mind
Warnings: Submisson
Authors Notes: a posting for motorskink about sub!Romain
Kimi sits in his room waiting, he contemplates the race, it wasn’t bad for him, he knows that Seb is impossible to catch for him now. Realistically only Lewis and Fernando can catch him, only if Seb fails to score points in the remaining races. His mind wanders to his protégé; he excelled himself in his lesson today. He’d come on leaps and bounds since, in a moment of desperation, he’d come to Kimi and asked him for help after his abysmal season last year. Kimi could see the promise Romain had, he just needed a little discipline, needed to learn how to use that promise and how to use it properly. Therefore, he’d drawn on the lessons he’d learned at Mika’s hand and, sure enough, it was paying dividends.
There was a knock at the door; Kimi checked his watch, right on time. He got up and opened the door; there was Romain, standing there, hands behind his back, eyes down,
“Come in Romain” he said
“Thank you Kimi” Romain replied and entered the room. He stood erect, like a soldier at attention, but with his eyes still down. Kimi was impressed, he thought Romain would break when told by Eric to overtake him, but he’d refused, he’d learned an important lesson today.
Kimi stalked around him, inspecting him,
“I am pleased with you,” he said
“Thank you Kimi” Romain replied,
“You have learned the lesson of submission well; interesting get out ploy you tried to initiate” he slapped Romain hard across the arse “but it was not permitted, you should not have tried to negotiate” Kimi responded.
“I’m sorry Kimi” Romain replied,
“You must obey, whoever is giving the commands at the time. To understand domination you must see it from the others point of view, you must understand how to be strong, from both angles. That’s when you know how and when to turn the tables, do you understand?” Kimi said.
“Yes Kimi, I understand,
“Good, now for the final lesson” he tilted Romain’s face up so he looked him in the face “to give yourself fully to me, with no question, no comment, no thought of your own pleasure, when you can do this you will understand, just what is needed to succeed in motorsport” Kimi murmured. He remembered the pleasure he felt giving himself to Mika, he wanted Romain to have that pleasure now, who knows; one day Romain may pass the knowledge on to his teammate.
Romain bit his lip; Kimi knew he wanted to say something,
“You may speak,” he said,
“May I call you Master, just for tonight, I think it will help me” Romain asked.
Kimi smiled,
“Yes you may, if you can’t take anymore, I won’t think any less of you, the safe word is Diamond, understand” he replied,
“I understand, Master” Romain said. Kimi smiled again,
“Get on your knees” he said as he pulled his shorts down to his knees, Romain sunk down and opened his mouth. Kimi thrust his cock into Romain’s mouth. Romain gagged slightly but soon regained his composure and began to suck Kimi. He’d learned to suck cock well in his GP2 days, he didn’t listen to the sounds coming from Kimi’s throat, he just concentrated on pleasing his Master.
Kimi grunted, pulled his cock out of Romain’s mouth and shot his load all over his face. Romain gasped in shock then bit back a moan as the hot liquid ran down his face; he wanted desperately to lick at the drops running over his lips, but it was Kimi’s pleasure, not his. Kimi wiped the come off Romain’s face and held out his hand,
“Lick it clean” he commanded
“Thank you Master” Romain replied. He gently licked the pad of Kimi’s thumb clean, then sucked it into his mouth. He rolled Kimi’s thumb around his mouth, licking and sucking, then moved onto the next one, licking sucking, savouring the taste of cum and flesh, he delicately licked Kimi’s palm clean, like a kitten washing his paws. When he’d finished his task, he sat back on his heels, lowered his head and waited for his next order.
“Bring the 3-way Mirror to the foot of the bed, then strip and kneel on the bed facing the mirror” Kimi ordered, Romain did as he was told, after he’d arranged the mirror at the foot of the bed he faced Kimi, who was sat in a chair, and slowly stripped off his clothes. He knelt on the bed and looked at himself, was this really the same man Mark Webber had labelled ‘First Lap Nutter’ last year?
Romain watched as Kimi moved up behind him, the butterflies in his stomach were beginning to dance. He hated being a bottom, which is probably why Kimi had chosen this as the best way to teach him submission, he wished he knew what it was he was supposed to learn from this, how was submitting to someone’s pleasure supposed to teach you how to be the complete racing driver. He swallowed down the sigh of resentment as Kimi ran his hands over his arse cheeks. Kimi spread the cheeks wide, ran his tongue up the crack and began lick hungrily at his hole, Romain swallowed down a moan, he’d never had anyone do this to his arse before, the sensations of having a tongue dipping into his hole were overwhelming. Romain looked at himself in the mirror, his cheeks were flushed and his eyes dark with lust.
Kimi stopped feasting on his arse and pulled Romain up to a kneeling position, Romain could see his cock was hard, red and weeping. Kimi reached behind him and pulled out a metal ring, he unfastened the clasp, wrapped it around the base of Romain’s cock and clicked it shut. Romain gasped as he felt his orgasm subside, not that he minded, the feeling of the cold metal around his cock surprised him.
Kimi put his hand between Romain’s shoulders and pushed him down onto the bed, he braced himself as he felt a cold, slick finger brace him, he shook as the finger brushed his prostate, he bit his lip to stop himself groaning out load. Another finger slid into his arse and brushed him, he sighed as a sweet sensation began to build in his belly, he looked at himself, his breathing was shallow as he waited for the next finger and more sensations. Kimi slipped a third finger and stretched his team mate’s hole further, he could hear the little whimpers that Romain was trying to suppress, he really was taking this submission lesson seriously.
“Do you want me to brush that sweet spot in your arse again?” Kimi asked,
“Yes please Master” Romain replied Kimi traced a figure of eight on his prostate; Romain arched his back and bit down hard on his lip.
“You may make a noise if you wish, in fact I would enjoy that,” Kimi said,
“Thank you Master” Romain gasped the he let out a long moan of pleasure, and then hissed as Kimi pulled his fingers out.
“Do you like the feeling of your arse being filled?” Kimi asked,
“Yes Master” Romain replied, Kimi slipped a condom on and pushed slowly into Romain’s arse. Romain let out a groan as Kimi’s cock pushed into him and wondered why he resisted this; the sensations were driving him wild. Kimi’s fingers gripped his hips and he began to thrust hard, Romain kept looking in the mirror, his eyes were almost black and his lips were swollen, the almost feral look on Kimi’s face as he fucked him hard was the most beautiful thing Romain had ever seen. That was what he wanted, that animalistic hunger that burned through you when you were hunting something. Romain growled low in his throat as he watched Kimi pound his arse, nothing mattered, the whole paddock could walk in and watch him, the whole paddock could fuck him one after another and he wouldn’t care, as long as he had that hunger burning in him, the pleasure of knowing that you were here, now getting what you wanted. Kimi watched Romain’s face, watching as all the pieces slotted into place, the realisation of just what he wanted playing across his face, the lesson was over, now was the time to let him have his desires. Kimi reached round and unclasped the cock ring, Romain growled again, Kimi grasped his cock and began to pump it, he leaned over Romain’s back and whispered in his ear,
“I am no longer your Master, we are equal, you may do what you want, scream, cry, howl, scratch, you know what you want” Kimi murmured as he nipped Romain’s ear. Romain lifted his head and stared again into the mirror, his face matched Kimi’s, feral and hungry, guttural French began to spill out of his mouth as Kimi rammed into him, no rhythm or finesse this was pure animalistic pleasure. Romain’s hand was pulling hard on his cock, he needed release he needed the blast of power an orgasm gave him. Kimi could feel both of their orgasm’s gathering pace, as it hit him, he leaned over Romain’s back and bit his neck, sucking and biting a bruise into the pristine flesh of his pupil. Romain threw his head back and howled as he came, shooting long threads of come over his chest.
Later, Romain was relaxing in the bath as Kimi gently washed him,
“At the beginning I wasn’t sure what it was you were supposed to be teaching me, I thought submitting was letting someone direct you but it wasn’t that but it was more than that. When you were fucking me, I couldn’t think of anything else but your cock in my arse, nothing else mattered. I didn’t care about anything just that feeling at that time. That look on your face, that feral look, the look that said nothing else mattered but this moment, that was all that mattered to you, fucking me, that was what I wanted, when you said you were no longer my Master I wanted that look, I wanted to let go and live for the moment. Ack, I’m not explaining myself very well,” Romain said. Kimi broke into a big grin, the first genuine smile Romain was sure he’d ever seen in the two years that they’d known each other.
“That’s it, that’s what the lesson was all about; living in the moment, not worrying about tomorrow or even the next hour or minute, what is important is now. That’s what this is all about” Kimi leaned over and kissed him “Racing is all about driving as if every lap is your last, yes winning is nice and everyone wants to race to win but we drive because we love it. Never mind about sponsors, team principles, team mates, team orders and other distractions, you are the only one that you have to answer to. If you drive to your best and have had fun doing it, then you have won.” Kimi replied,
“Is that how you do it, live for the moment, I’ve often wondered how you stay so relaxed” Romain asked.
“Yes, that is exactly it, the only person I have to answer to is me and that it the best way to deal with it. It’s why the likes of Sebastian and Fernando are so frustrated, they cannot think for themselves, they have to have everything handed to them on a plate and they have to be spoon-fed instructions over the radio. Lewis and both Nico’s not so much, they are natural racers, they do not have to rely on perfect machines and constant information, Jenson is just laid back but he lets little niggles and problems get to him, like Paul. Those at the back of the grid are just out to impress, they have very little race craft” Kimi replied. He began to remove his clothes and slid into the bath behind Romain, he ran his hands over the body leaning back against him, Romain lifted his arms over the back of his head and ran his fingers through Kimi’s hair,
“I will put this lesson to good use,” Romain promised, Kimi chuckled
“I expect you to take no shit from anyone, not even Eric” he replied. Romain laughed,
“I promise,” he said.