A.N. Girl Peen. If it's not your thing, don't read. Thanks. The new Fast and Furious was Epic. This story contains spoilers for Fast 6. It's a bit different then how Fast 6 happened; but I promise it will be a good story. Thanks.

10/21/2012 6:09 PM

"Harder baby. Fuck me harder!" I pull all the way out of Mia, angle my hips, and slam back into her.

"Oh god...fuck...I'm so close Letty. I...so...so close."

"Me...fuck...me too baby girl." I pull out of Mia, roll her onto her stomach, lift her hips a bit, and slide back into her.

"Oh god...yes baby...ohhhh...feels...feels so good. I...I oh god. I'm cumming. I'm cumming." Mia's vaginal walls tighten around my aching cock, making it hard for me to move. I slowly pull out of Mia, and then push into her again. The feeling of her cumming sends me over the edge, and I cum, screaming Mia's name. Load after load of hot cum shoots into Mia. A few seconds later...I collapse on top of Mia and she lets out a groan.

"Sorry."

"It's ok. God...that...that was amazing. Can...can we go again?"

"Seriously? We've had sex 10 times in the last three hours baby. It's 3:30 in the morning. I'm tired."

"Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." Mia whines.

"Fine; but this is the last time." I mumble as I pull out of Mia and start stroking myself again. My cock is covered in Mia's essence and my cum. I'm gonna need a shower after we're done. Once I'm hard again, I slide back into Mia.

"Wait...wait...wait. Pull...pull out." I pull out of Mia, and she rolls onto her back and spreads her legs for me.

"I want to see your face when you cum." Mia mumbles into my ear. I push into Mia and start a steady pace. A couple of minutes later...

"Ooooh god...pull...pull out baby. Pull out."

"Why? What's wrong?"

"I'm...oh god...I'm starting to cramp. Pull...pull out." I slowly pull out of her, and roll off of her.

"Owwwww...I'm...I'm sorry Letty. I...I'm sorry." Mia mumbles.

"It's ok baby. It's not your fault you sometimes cramp up when we make love. If it's anyone's fault, it's the babies."

"Ugh...I can't wait tell he gets here."

"I can." I say jokingly.

"Lift you're legs." I mumble. Mia lifts her legs and I place a couple of pillows below her legs, and she sets her legs down.

"I'm going to go get you some water. I'll be right back."

"K. Thanks baby." I get out of bed and make my way to the kitchen. I grab a glass out of the cupboard above the sink, fill it with water, exit the kitchen, and walk back to the bedroom. I hand Mia the glass of water, and she takes a sip and sets the glass down on the nightstand.

"You're still hard."

"It'll go away in a few minutes."

"You want me to take care of it for you?"

"No thanks." I lay down next to Mia and lay my head down on her chest. She wraps her arm around my waist, and I do the same to her.

"Love you."

"Love you too Mia." Bang! Bang! Bang!

"What was that?" Mia mumbles.

"I don't know. Stay here. I'm going to go..." My sentence is interrupted by the sound of banging. I get out of bed, throw on a pair of boxers and a wife-beater, pick up my shotgun that is conveniently positioned next to the bed, and exit the bedroom. I make my way to the front door, raise the gun, and open the door.

"Shit." I set my shotgun down, turn around, and place my hands behind my back.

"I'm not here to arrest you Letty." Hobbs says. I turn back around, and glare at him.

"Why are you here, if you're not here to arrest me?"

"I need your help. Is Dom around?"

"Dom doesn't live here. He lives in the house next door."

"Oh...ok. Um...these...these were taken three days ago." Hobbs says as he hands me a large envelope. I open the envelope and let out a gasp.

"Oh...oh my god. This...how? How? I...I don't understand. Brian...Brian died four...four years ago. How...fuck."

"Who is it baby?" Mia asks me as she wraps her arms around me from behind.

"Hello Mia."

"Hobbs. You're not here to arrest us...where...where did you get these photos of Brian?"

"A member of my team took them three days ago."

"What? That's not possible. Brian's dead." Mia takes the photos out of my hands, and starts looking at them.

"Brian is alive and well. He's working for a group of highly skilled drivers lead by a man by the name of Owen Shaw. Yesterday, Owen Shaw and his team stole a computer chip from a Russian Convoy. I need you and your team to help me stop Owen Shaw and his team." Hobbs says.

"Oh god...Brian is alive. We have to tell Dom." Mia walks over to me, grabs my hand, and drags me out the front door. Hobbs and a woman dressed like Hobbs, follow Mia and I to Dom's house. Mia knocks on the front door.

"How far along are you?" Hobbs asks Mia.

"Eight months." Mia mumbles.

"Wow...who's the father?"

"Letty."

"What? That's...oh...oh...I see. I...wow...I...I thought the tent in your boxers was caused by a...wow...ok then. Anyways..." Mia and I start laughing. A couple of minutes later...the door opens to a very pissed off looking Dom.

"Hobbs? What the fuck are you doing here?"

"I need your help Dom. Well, I need you and your teams help."

"My team is retired Hobbs."

"I know; but..." Before Hobbs can finish his sentence, Mia interrupts him.

"Brian is alive Dom." Mia hands Dom the pictures of Brian. Dom looks at them for a couple of seconds, and then throws them on the ground.

"Brian's dead. He...he died in a car accident four year ago." Dom mumbles.

"He's alive Dom. He's working for a crew lead by Owen Shaw. They stole a computer chip from a Russian convoy, and Hobbs needs our help to track down Owen." I say.

"O...ok; but I'm doing this for Brian, not you Hobbs. Oh, and I want pardons for all of my crew."

"I can't promise you that Dom. You know that."

"Pardons...or we're not going to help you."

"Fine. Pardons it is then. Now, call your people and have them meat us in London. Our flight leaves here in two hours. Letty, will you be joining us?"

"Ah...I don't think so. Mia's a month away from giving birth, and..."

"Go baby." Mia mumbles.

"You sure?"

"Yes. Bring Brian home."

"Ok. You'll call me...if you go into labor?"

"Of course I will baby."

"Ok. Oh, and I want a pardon for Brian too."

"Of course. Every member of your team will get a pardon." Hobbs says.

"Ok."

A.N. Thanks for reading the first chapter. If there is reviews for this story, I'll update this store tomorrow or the day after. Thanks.