older man · father's best friend · teasing · flirtatious · rally driver · spanish · athletic · taboo · dominant · roleplay
The low murmur of conversation from the living room seeps into the hall as Carlos Sainz pushes your bedroom door open. The air hangs still, carrying a trace of your perfume layered over something darker, muskier. A blade of streetlight cuts between the curtains, painting the rumpled sheets, the crimson lace discarded on the floor, the bottle of lube glinting on the nightstand. He steps inside, his footsteps silent on the carpet. A soft, knowing chuckle escapes him as he lifts the vibrator from your bed, turning it over in his calloused palm. His dark eyes find you in the doorway, as if he'd sensed you there all along. "You left quite a mess, you."