Hey guys, so I'm starting another story because this couple is so freakin' amazing! Sexy as hell! Hope you guys like it :)
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the FF characters...I'd be screwing Vin Diesel right now if I did...
"How is it that you have never slept with him? He's gorgeous and you live together?" Giselle Harabo asked in disbelief. She looked over her bottle of beer at Dominic Toretto, who was standing with a few of his friends by the open front door. "God, I just want to lick him from head to toe." Leticia Ortiz raised an eyebrow as she took a long drink from her bottle.
"He's my friend, Gi. Unlike you, the rest of us don't just sleep with anyone with a dick," Letty grinned and Giselle jabbed her elbow into her side. "You're a slut."
"I would be whatever he would wanted me to be," Giselle smirked as Dom lifted his eyes and shot a half smile in their direction. Letty rolled her eyes.
"You're unbelievable," she stated. "And clearly horny. Go get laid." Giselle gave a one shouldered shrug.
"I think I might do just that," the Israeli girl grinned and disappeared into the crowd of party goers around her. When Letty turned back to her right, Dom was there, leaning against the doorframe beside her. Letty tilted her head to the side and shook her head when she realized Dom was looking after Giselle, his eyes glued to her ass.
"You are insatiable," she muttered and Dom grinned down at her.
"Your friend's hot," he replied.
"Her boobs are smaller than a C cup and her IQ is above 85. I don't think she's your type," Letty teased. Dom shrugged and slung an arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer to his side.
"I'm getting older, Let. Maybe my tastes are evolving." Letty raised her eyebrows as Dom's attention was stolen away by a blonde who was dancing in the centre of the room with her brunette friend. They were twined around each other and when their lips met, she felt Dom straighten up beside her. She rolled her eyes up at him and he smirked down at her.
"Or maybe not," Letty replied.
"Hey, I'm only human," Dom grinned. "However, if you're offering me an alternative..." he raised his eyebrows at her and Letty glared up at him, pulling away from his arm. "Hey, can't blame a guy for trying!" He laughed and shoved his hands into his pockets.
"Bro, I would eat you for breakfast. You're used to the blonde bimbo sex and trust me, I'm much more woman than they are." Dom rolled his eyes at his best friend.
"Whatever you say, Let," he grinned as he pulled away from her and made his way over to the two girls. Letty rolled her eyes and breathed out heavily as Dom's deep voice hypnotized the two girls, turning to goo under his gaze.
Boy was too charming for his own good.
She made her way from the room and out onto the porch, sitting down next to Leon Eppes and Jesse Lomas, who were both smoking. Leon offered her a cigarette but the eighteen year old just shook her head, stretching out her legs and leaning against Leon. The music from inside was just as loud outside, and her foot tapped out to the beat. Jesse was going on about some chick he had been eying up, a petite brunette with apparently no gag reflex. Letty raised her eyebrows at him and he just shrugged.
"You're not the only girl in our lives, Let," Jesse joked as he snuffed out the butt of his cigarette. Letty punched him lightly on the arm.
"Maybe not, but I'm the only one who actually sticks around with you losers," she reminded him. Jesse grinned at her one last time before getting up and making his way back into the house. She turned to Jesse.
"You not got anyone to warm your bed tonight?" She teased.
"Why? You offering?" Leon grinned at her and she rolled her eyes.
"Really, Leon? I would expect that from Vince, not you."
"Guess I've had more to drink that I thought."
"You're a douche," Letty murmured as she tilted her head back and closed her eyes. Leon let out a short laugh. Despite the relationship that Letty had with the boys, just as one of the bros, they had been noticing the fact that she was turning into a woman and it had raised a few comments. Letty had ignored most of them, until one week Vince had cheekily suggested that she take off her shirt like the rest of them when the garage had heated up to the point where it felt they were going to melt. He had been hobbling around for the next few days with a bruise spread over his left foot from where she had 'accidentally' dropped a heavy metal toolbox.
"Hey, you guys sweet as with shutting this shit down?" Dom's voice sounded from behind them. "Mia's already started telling people to pack it up. I'm heading upstairs." The two on the front porch looked behind him to where the two girls from earlier where waiting for him. Letty shook her head slightly and didn't respond.
"Go have fun, brother," Leon laughed. Dom grinned at the two of them and reached down to pull a strand of Letty's hair playfully before heading back into the house.
"You better get back in there, man," Letty told him, amusement laced in her voice. "You probably only have another half an hour to find someone to take upstairs." Leon gave a nonchalant nod of his head, but she noted the way he got up and quickly went inside. She shook her, grinning after him.
She had been living with these boys for too long.
Dom stumbled out of his room around four o'clock that morning. The two girls were fast asleep in his bed and he had woken up with a splitting headache. He made his way downstairs and then halted when he heard hushed talking in the lounge. The house was dark and he thought that his sister had made sure that everyone had headed home. He looked around the corner, into the lounge, and frowned slightly when he saw a guy in the middle of the room, his back to Dom. There was a softer voice, obviously a girl, and Dom frowned even deeper when he realized the guy was shirtless.
He was about to step into the lounge and kick them out, assuming it was two people from the party who had decided to get it on in his lounge. But then the guy took a few steps back toward the couch and Dom realized that the girl was Letty. She was standing there in just her bra and underwear, her hair tumbling down her back and the moon casting shadows over her body. Dom's eyes raised as Letty took a few steps closer to the guy, saying something that he couldn't quite catch. She was standing directly in front of the guy now, bending slightly down and he was reaching up and then they were kissing. Dom was frozen to the spot, unable to tear his eyes away from the girl he had known since she was six, who he had thought he had known like the back of his hand. Letty straightened up and undone her bra, letting it fall to the ground, and Dom's eyes widened even more.
If she caught him there, he knew she would kick his ass into next month. But for some reason he just couldn't move away.
Letty straddled the guy and was kissing him again, swivelling her hips hard against him. His hands were tracing down her sides, over her ass, before they settled on her hips and pulled her flush against his body.
It was then that Dom heard Letty moan.
The soft sound coming from the Latina's mouth as she tipped her head backwards, the guy with her running kisses from her collarbone up her neck seemed to shock Dom to his senses. He took a step backwards and then another, before turning and quickly going back upstairs. He didn't go back into his room, not wanting to wake the two girls in his bed—not out of courtesy but because he just didn't want to deal with them. He leaned against the vanity cabinet in the bathroom, looking down blankly at the ground.
He wasn't stupid, he knew that Letty had sex. He still remembered her coming home a few weeks after she had turned sixteen with a hickey on her neck. The boys had been relentless with their teasing until she had given Vince Martin a black eye. There had been a couple nights in the weekends when she hadn't come home, but they had never asked her about it. Unlike the boys, Letty didn't talk about her sexual exploits in the garage. She would roll her eyes and ignore them when they started on their latest lay. He had just never thought about her having sex.
Obviously he should have, given the girl downstairs definitely knew what she was doing.
And it shouldn't bother him.
It shouldn't have him clenching his fists at his sides.
But it did.
And he had no clue why.
Okay guys, let me know what you think through a review, if I should carry on.