Title: Fast, Furious, and Under Control
Pairings: Dom/Brian, Vince/Mia, Leon/Jesse, Letty/?
Summary: After Brian meets Dom he decides to tell him the truth about why he's there. When he rescues Dom the big man decides to keep him. What new drama will this twist being about?
A/N: I haven't decided what to do with Letty yet…I have a clear idea of where I want to take this story. It will start off following part of the movie but it will have little changes to suit my plot-line. Then it'll take a drastic left turn out of the movie script and into my imagination. Just a fair warning though…there will be slash aplenty. You don't like that…then don't read this story.
Chapter 2
Dom grinned as he rolled into the staging area for that night's race. He gave his hellos, flirted a little, pissed off Letty…again, and met up with his buddies Hector and Edwin who had been checking out a newcomer's car. Dom didn't bother to look at the new guy as they started discussing race details and told Hector he'd be holding the money. He froze ad the blonde's voice rang out saying he wanted in. The man walked over and held up his pink slip when they guys started to give him lip about running with the big dogs.
"I lose, winner takes my car free and clear. I win; I get the cash and the respect."
Dom scoffed at him, "Respect?"
"To some people that's more important."
The serious tone he said that in made Dom look at him a bit differently. He had Jesse look at the car and almost laughed as the poor kid nearly had an orgasm over it. Brian laughed and ruffled Jesse's hair a bit before looking at Dom.
"So what do you say? Am I worthy?"
Dom smirked at him, he could take that question in a whole other direction, but not here…not now.
"I don't know yet…but you're in."
After the race was over Brian stood next to his now smoking car, a look of pure ecstacy on his face. Dom got out of his car and gave him an expectant look. The response he got actually made him laugh out loud. The blonde was clearly high on the adrenaline rush and Dom was pretty sure this was the guy's first real race.
"I almost had you man."
"You never had me…you never had your car."
Brian was about to return a comment when Leon started yelling over the radio about cops coming. Everyone bailed out of the area. Dom stashed his car in a parking garage and tried to casually walk down the street. A pai of cop cars tried to corner him and he ran down an alley into a set of headlights. He was shocked when he heard Brian's voice telling him to jump in. He had the door handle in a death grip as the clearly-insane blonde threaded the needle between a pair of cop cars. The guy could drive, he'd give him that much.
"You saved my ass. Already did 2 in Lompoc…not going back. You've got serious balls man. I owe you one."
Brian smirked and gave him a cheeky grin.
"That mean I get to keep my car?"
"Not a chance."
Dom groaned as this little Asian punk and his gang herded them into their area and made them get out of the car. Tran looked at the car and then looked at Brian.
"That your ride?"
"It was, now it's his."
Dom shook his head.
"Not yet, haven't taken delivery."
Tran has one of his guys riddle the car with bullets. One guy hurls a glass container inside and the smell of gasoline quickly fills the air. When the man lights an entire book of matches Brian graons.
"Don't fry it man, c'mon please?"
Tran tosses the matches in and the Asians all leave. Dom and Brian trade looks before they both dive for cover moments before the car explodes in a bright orange and blue fireball. The two decide to walk for a bit because Dom wants more information on the guy that just saved his ass.
"So…you still work for Harry. How come he didn't fire you?"
Brian shrugged and decided to just tell Dom the truth.
"He can't really…he'll go to prison if he doesn't cooperate.
Dom's eyes narrowed and he shoved Brian into a nearby wall.
"Explain yourself…quickly."
"I'm a cop. I'm working undercover to find out who's hijacking trucks. After I met you and your team though, I realized what a real family is like. I've never really had that so I guess I just wanted to hang around and see it more. I know my Sergeant cares about me, but that's mostly because he knew my old man…not because of me. I just…I don't know…I'm gonna quit as soon as they get what they want."
Dom gave him a hard stare at first, but when he talked about never really having a true family his gaze softened and his grip loosened.
"You saying you'd leave you job as a cop and join me?"
"If you'll have me."
Dom smirked at him and grabbed his chin. He made sure Brian knew exactly what he meant.
"Oh I'll have you Spilner."
"O'Conner…My name is Brian O'Conner."
"Alright O'Conner. I can tell you one thing. There are two groups jacking trucks. My team is one of them, but we never hurt the drivers. The other team is Tran…the guys that roasted your car."
Brian nodded and took a deep breath.
"I'd rather you stopped, but if you do keep going, be warned that the truckers are arming themselves now. One of you could get seriously hurt or killed."
"We'll be careful Bri."
Brian snorted at the nickname, and then gave Dom a thoughtful look.
"I can help. I can lead them away from you guys and get them to take down Tran. I just have to get evidence against him."
"How about 4 black civics and some stolen goods, will that work?"
Brian nodded.
"That'll work."
"We use black civics too, makes it harder to pin it on us if they get him."
Brian grinned as Dom hailed a Taxi to take them to his house.
"Let's go get some beer. You like Corona?"
