In Heat-Chapter 4
Title: In Heat
Pairing: Mainly NandoXKimi with some ManyXKimi thrown in for good measure
Rating: Red Flag
Beta: My mate AJ, who isn't on this site, but had been my beta for years ^^
Genre: Um...we'll go with Crack, with some humour and strange-ness...an a Demon Kimi!
Summary: Day after Kimi and Fernando's encounter on the hill, hows the Finn feeling...
Disclaimer: OK? Is Kimi a fox-demon? (No) Is Fernando still with McLaren. (No) Is Felipe annoying. (...ok yes on that one) Basically, this is NOT REAL in ANY WAY WHATSOEVER!!! Now thats cleared up...
Author Notes: <
IttalicCharacter thought
Kyuubi-kitsune talking
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
~~~
Kimi groaned as he sat up. The clock beside him read 6am. His body was sore. Damn. Fernando was right. I should’ve gone slow. God I hurt.
Morning kit.
Morning fox. Tell me…how long before I feel the effects of this heat again.
Um…I don’t know. It could be today, could be several days. I don’t know how your human hormones will react to my heat.
Ok. Guess we’ll just have to wait and see…and deal with it as it comes.
That we shall.
Yeah. Now, if you don’t mind, I’m off for a shower.
Ok. Later kit.
~~~
Fernando smiled as he stretched. His watch said 6am. What a day yesterday! I feel for Kimi…I wonder if that heat thing has flaired up again? I kinda hope so but for his sake I do hope not.
Guess I should take a shower...
~~~
Kimi winced as he sat down at the table inside the garage. His engineer wanted to speak to him about telemetery and other stuff from the pratice this morning. Kimi noted to himself that he hadn't felt any effects like he had done yesterday. He was back to normal, except for the pain his body was in. Note to self: go slower next time.
Next time? There might not be a next time, kit.
Yeah I know that...but if there is, note to self to go slower...ow my butt is sore...
I'm not surprised. Sorry about all this kit.
It's ok. I know it's not your fault.
"Kimi!"
Kimi started, realising he must have zoned out. "Huh? Oh...what did you say?"
Chris Dyer sighed, smiling. "You were gone with the fairies Kimi! Something bothering you?"
Kimi decided not to lie, but not to tell the whole truth. "Ah, my ass is sore from bouncing across that gravel when I missed the chicane. F1 cars really need padded seats!"
Chris laughed. "Well, apart from that off, the practise was good. Telemetery readings look great. You can go and rest or whatever for a few hours, next practise isn't for a while."
Kimi smiled and nodded, getting up, groaning slightly. He yawned and decided to grab some food before going to rest for an hour or so.
Hm...what to eat? You fancy anything in particular, fox?
Yeah...A tied up Fernando covered in whipped-cream, chocolate sauce and maybe some ice-cream too. A lovely dessert.
FOX! What have I told you about putting images in my head!
Ah, kit. You know I can't help it...heads up kit.
Kimi snapped his eyes up.
"Ciao, Kimi."
"Hey Jarno. Whats up?"
"Not much. Actually, I was just looking for you...Fernando asked me to ask you if you could meet him outside the McLaren garage after next practise. He said he needs to talk."
Fox. What do you thinks up? You think he's gonna be mad at me for yesterday...I mean, I was kinda forceful...
Hm. But he looked, sounded and acted like he wanted it. Maybe he wants a repeat preformance.
"Kimi?"
"Huh?" Kimi realised he'd gone quiet again. "Uh, yeah thats fine. Tell Fernando I'll see him then."
"Ok. Later Kimi."
I wonder what he wants...
You'll find out later I guess. Right now, we have more pressing matters, such as food. Oh, I'd kill for a lovely steak...
Well...my team maybe won't like that...I have to say, I'm getting a real taste for Italian food. You think I can pester the cook for some of that tomato pasta stuff?
I'm sure if you smile sweetly...although I'd prefer the chicken pasta...
Hm...chicken pasta...yeah, thats sounds alright...
It's agreed then. Chicken pasta it is. Now...lets go find that chef...
~~~
*knock knock*
Kimi opened his eyes goggily. "Come in!"
The door opened. "Hey there, lazy ass!" Felipe walked in. "Um, practise starts in like..an hour...you should really get ready."
Kimi nodded and sat up, yawning and streching, still half-asleep. "Wha tm s'it?"
Felipe looked confused. "Um...in English?"
Kimi looked confused, then it clicked. "What time is it?" He said again, much clearer this time.
"1. Practise starts at 2:10."
"Right. Thanks Felipe."
Felipe chuckled. "Yeah. Oh, advice-sort your hair out. It looks like you've been screwed sensless!"
Kimi blushed slightly. "Um...thanks for that tip." He mumbled, not sure how to react.
Felipe just laughed and walked out.
Weird person.
I agree kit. I agree.
Suppose I should get this practise session underway...I wonder what 'Nando wants...
Practise session first kit. We don't need you bouncing your ass across the gravel again...it's sore enough already. Concentrate this time please...
I will, don't worry....say, Kyuubi?
Hm?
Do I really look like I've just been fucked?
See for yourself, kit.
Kimi turned his head and caught sight of himself in the mirror. Ok...yeah I do. He giggled to himself, before getting changed into his race suit again and heading off to the
garage for the practise session, a part of him still wondering what Fernando wanted with him.
tbc
Pairing: Mainly NandoXKimi with some ManyXKimi thrown in for good measure
Rating: Red Flag
Beta: My mate AJ, who isn't on this site, but had been my beta for years ^^
Genre: Um...we'll go with Crack, with some humour and strange-ness...an a Demon Kimi!
Summary: Day after Kimi and Fernando's encounter on the hill, hows the Finn feeling...
Disclaimer: OK? Is Kimi a fox-demon? (No) Is Fernando still with McLaren. (No) Is Felipe annoying. (...ok yes on that one) Basically, this is NOT REAL in ANY WAY WHATSOEVER!!! Now thats cleared up...
Author Notes: <
IttalicCharacter thought
Kyuubi-kitsune talking
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
~~~
Kimi groaned as he sat up. The clock beside him read 6am. His body was sore. Damn. Fernando was right. I should’ve gone slow. God I hurt.
Morning kit.
Morning fox. Tell me…how long before I feel the effects of this heat again.
Um…I don’t know. It could be today, could be several days. I don’t know how your human hormones will react to my heat.
Ok. Guess we’ll just have to wait and see…and deal with it as it comes.
That we shall.
Yeah. Now, if you don’t mind, I’m off for a shower.
Ok. Later kit.
~~~
Fernando smiled as he stretched. His watch said 6am. What a day yesterday! I feel for Kimi…I wonder if that heat thing has flaired up again? I kinda hope so but for his sake I do hope not.
Guess I should take a shower...
~~~
Kimi winced as he sat down at the table inside the garage. His engineer wanted to speak to him about telemetery and other stuff from the pratice this morning. Kimi noted to himself that he hadn't felt any effects like he had done yesterday. He was back to normal, except for the pain his body was in. Note to self: go slower next time.
Next time? There might not be a next time, kit.
Yeah I know that...but if there is, note to self to go slower...ow my butt is sore...
I'm not surprised. Sorry about all this kit.
It's ok. I know it's not your fault.
"Kimi!"
Kimi started, realising he must have zoned out. "Huh? Oh...what did you say?"
Chris Dyer sighed, smiling. "You were gone with the fairies Kimi! Something bothering you?"
Kimi decided not to lie, but not to tell the whole truth. "Ah, my ass is sore from bouncing across that gravel when I missed the chicane. F1 cars really need padded seats!"
Chris laughed. "Well, apart from that off, the practise was good. Telemetery readings look great. You can go and rest or whatever for a few hours, next practise isn't for a while."
Kimi smiled and nodded, getting up, groaning slightly. He yawned and decided to grab some food before going to rest for an hour or so.
Hm...what to eat? You fancy anything in particular, fox?
Yeah...A tied up Fernando covered in whipped-cream, chocolate sauce and maybe some ice-cream too. A lovely dessert.
FOX! What have I told you about putting images in my head!
Ah, kit. You know I can't help it...heads up kit.
Kimi snapped his eyes up.
"Ciao, Kimi."
"Hey Jarno. Whats up?"
"Not much. Actually, I was just looking for you...Fernando asked me to ask you if you could meet him outside the McLaren garage after next practise. He said he needs to talk."
Fox. What do you thinks up? You think he's gonna be mad at me for yesterday...I mean, I was kinda forceful...
Hm. But he looked, sounded and acted like he wanted it. Maybe he wants a repeat preformance.
"Kimi?"
"Huh?" Kimi realised he'd gone quiet again. "Uh, yeah thats fine. Tell Fernando I'll see him then."
"Ok. Later Kimi."
I wonder what he wants...
You'll find out later I guess. Right now, we have more pressing matters, such as food. Oh, I'd kill for a lovely steak...
Well...my team maybe won't like that...I have to say, I'm getting a real taste for Italian food. You think I can pester the cook for some of that tomato pasta stuff?
I'm sure if you smile sweetly...although I'd prefer the chicken pasta...
Hm...chicken pasta...yeah, thats sounds alright...
It's agreed then. Chicken pasta it is. Now...lets go find that chef...
~~~
*knock knock*
Kimi opened his eyes goggily. "Come in!"
The door opened. "Hey there, lazy ass!" Felipe walked in. "Um, practise starts in like..an hour...you should really get ready."
Kimi nodded and sat up, yawning and streching, still half-asleep. "Wha tm s'it?"
Felipe looked confused. "Um...in English?"
Kimi looked confused, then it clicked. "What time is it?" He said again, much clearer this time.
"1. Practise starts at 2:10."
"Right. Thanks Felipe."
Felipe chuckled. "Yeah. Oh, advice-sort your hair out. It looks like you've been screwed sensless!"
Kimi blushed slightly. "Um...thanks for that tip." He mumbled, not sure how to react.
Felipe just laughed and walked out.
Weird person.
I agree kit. I agree.
Suppose I should get this practise session underway...I wonder what 'Nando wants...
Practise session first kit. We don't need you bouncing your ass across the gravel again...it's sore enough already. Concentrate this time please...
I will, don't worry....say, Kyuubi?
Hm?
Do I really look like I've just been fucked?
See for yourself, kit.
Kimi turned his head and caught sight of himself in the mirror. Ok...yeah I do. He giggled to himself, before getting changed into his race suit again and heading off to the
garage for the practise session, a part of him still wondering what Fernando wanted with him.
tbc