And chapter 2! I could have made it way longer but I felt like being mean.

Disclaimer: I own nothing to do with the Fast and Furious franchise.

Thanks to my beta/friend Midnight Angel414

Brian was drawn out of his slumber by a pounding on his room door. As he sat up, startled, looking around in a panic, he calmed down hearing Harry on the other side telling him to get up and have some breakfast.

Clambering out of bed, he took a quick shower and got dressed in his normal faded jeans and t-shirt. Walking out, he saw Harry had a bag of food on the table with a cup of coffee left for him.

Walking to it, he sat down digging through the bag and pulling out a English muffin with eggs and took a sip of his coffee. It was just the way he liked it.

"What are you doing here so early? And thanks for the food," Brian said all the while woofing down his food.

"You looked sick yesterday when you came back so I thought I would help out a bit in getting you started this morning." Harry scratched the back of his head as he sat down on the other side of the table with his own food.

"Oh! Thanks, you didn't really have to though. I just have a couple of shipments to do and the stock is all organized so I was going to clean a bit."

"No problem, just try and not overwork yourself today. I don't know what I would do without you here kid."

"I'm sure you'd do just fine, a bit backlogged but fine." Brian smirked at the look Harry gave him.

"Alright let's get everything to open up. When's your first delivery?" Harry stood up, cleaning up the table.

"Alright. It's around noon today. Tran's part that was backordered should be in this shipment." Brian walked over to the desk grabbing his clipboard, looking it over.

"Well I guess you could get the cleaning out of the way since it's only nine and if you finish with that before the shipment you can come out front and help me a bit."

"Will do. See you in a bit." Brian walked over to the closet that held the cleaning supplies as Harry walked towards the door to the front of the store.

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Around ten-thirty Brian had finished cleaning up the back room and made his way to the front. Harry had him fixing the front stock and taking orders. The store was pretty swamped this early in the morning. Apparently there was a race coming up and everyone was trying to get prepared.

At eleven-fifty, he made his way to the back to get ready for the first delivery. He didn't have much time in between deliveries today and wanted everything to stay organized. Just as he was opening the garage door, the truck was pulling in. Brian looked in to the driver, sighing in relief that it wasn't the creepy one.

The first shipment went much smoother and faster since the driver actually helped him this time. Going over to his desk, he got the paperwork for the driver to sign saying the shipment had arrived. After the driver left, Brian sorted everything into piles, noting that the part Tran had ordered had arrived.

As he was talking on the phone, telling Tran his part was here, the second shipment of the day arrived. Hanging up, he made his way over to start the process of unloading again with the help of this driver as well.

Tran had said he wouldn't be around until three and the next shipment was around two-thirty, so Brian had some time to close up the back and help Harry out in the front.

As he was helping out a customer find a part among the shelves, Brian felt a chill go down his back as his senses kicked in. Turning to see what it was, he froze as he saw it was Dom talking to Harry all the while staring at him.

Brian shook himself out of his state, turning back to the customer. Just as he was finishing up the door chimed stating there was someone else in the store. Looking to the door, he saw it was Tran, waving him over with a smile.

"What are you doing here? I thought you weren't coming until three?" Brian smirked at him.

"Yeah, I was going to but my schedule cleared up. So shall we?" Tran stood, motioning to the back room.

"Yeah, come on."

Walking with Tran to the back, the whole time Brian felt a pair of eyes on him boring into his back. Shaking it off, he opened the door waiting for Tran to go in first before following. He walked over to his desk where he had set the package, grabbing it and the clipboard.

"First sign here," Brian pointed to the line. "And here is your part." He handed over the package as Tran handed him back the clipboard.

"Sorry again for the delay. I hope it doesn't ruin your plans for the race."

"Nah, it's alright. I still have time before the race to test the car out, so no harm no foul." He grinned leaning up against the table he was standing next to.

"So are you going to show up at this race?" He looked Brian in the eye.

"Uh, I don…" He was cut off at the sound off the door opening as both turned to see whom it was. Brian tensed at the sight of Dom. Sensing Brian's shift, Tran took a stance in front of him blocking each others view of the other.

"You know, I think I'll take you up on that offer Tran," Brian said as Tran turned back to him.

Tran gave him a smile, "Alright, well I'll see you in a couple of days." Tran leaned in a bit, "Do you need me to stay here with you?" he whispered as he glanced over at Dom who was still standing at the door.

"No it's alright I can handle it," Brian whispered back.

Tran nodded before walking away, giving Dom a passing glance as he went by.

"Is there something I can help you with?" Brian asked as he moved around the table putting some more space between them.

"Yeah, Harry said you were the one to talk to about ordering some more parts," Dom said as he moved closer to the table, bracing his arms on it as he looked Brian over.

"You want more parts even though your other shipment hasn't arrived yet?"

"Is that a problem?" Dom smirked.

"Uh, no. So what would you like to order?" He walked over to his desk pulling out the appropriate forms to fill out before walking back to the table motioning for him to sit down as he took a seat on the other side.

"Just a couple extra parts." Dom flipped through the papers pointing out the parts he wanted and signing where he was told to.

About an hour later, all the paperwork was done and Brian was standing to go to his desk and put the orders into the computer. "Will that be all for today?"

"No." A pair of arms stopped Brian on his way. He froze in place as he felt them clamp around him.

"You still haven't told me why it's so hard to smell you?" Dom rubbed his nose along Brian's neck feeling him stiffen even more.

"I, uh, that's private." He tried to pull away from the embrace.

"I can smell Tran all over you, I don't like it," grumbled Dom.

"It's none of your business who and what I smell like, so if you would please let me go I have work to finish." Finally yanking himself away from Dom's grasp. "Since there is nothing more, please leave."

Turning back to see what Dom was doing as he filed the paperwork, he saw him grin and walk towards the door. "Until next time Bri." And walked out.

Sighing with relief, Brian slumped into the chair exhausted. It had started off as such a good day only to be ruined.

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Having finished everything that needed to be done for the day, Brian asked Harry if he could take off early. Having gotten a yes, he made his way back to his room stripping down and getting into the shower. As he was washing himself, he looked over at the bottle of wash he used.

It was made to help Omegas hide their scent so they wouldn't have problems with Alphas that might be in heat and looking for an easy piece of meat. Though most Omegas knew how to defend themselves nowadays.

Even though the body wash helped him hide his scent, for the most part it did nothing when he was in heat. He usually ended up having to rent a secure room made for Omegas until the week was over and he didn't have to worry about being raped or fucking whoever was in the general vicinity.

Looking back down at the bottle, he thought about not using it for a second before he shook his head and began to wash himself. Stepping out and drying off, he walked to his dresser pulling out a pair of boxers and slipping them on before making his way to his bed and falling into it.

Reaching over and setting his alarm before pulling the covers over himself, he drifted off with thoughts of the race going on in a couple of days.

He didn't know how much time had passed when he was abruptly pulled out of his dreams by the sound of pounding on his door. Sitting up and rubbing his eyes, he stood up opening the door. The moment he did, Brian tried to close it again only to have it pushed open as he fell on the ground scrambling away.

"Wha-what are you doing here get out now!" Brian choked out trying to stand and head for the door to get away.

A hand yanked him up and pushed him against the wall near his bed. He looked up, feeling breath ghost across his cheek.

"Still no smell," Brian felt a nose push into his neck, forcing his head back as his arms were held in a hand and pushed into the wall. He tried to pull his hands away only for them to be pressed even harder into the wall making him wince and groan in slight pain.

His hands were finally released as he felt the person's nose travel down his neck to his collarbone making him jump and let out a squeak when he felt a nip at the bone followed by a tongue running over it.

"I wonder," said the deep baritone voice before Brain was yanked away from the wall and thrown on the bed.

"Please no don't Dom," Brian breathed out as he felt a weight on his chest. Starting to struggle out of the grasp, he felt a hand around his neck holding him in place as Dom started nipping a trail down Brian's neck to his chest.

Reaching his nipples, he drew in a breath as he felt a mouth surround one biting it before laving his tongue over it to remove the sting. As Dom moved onto the next, Brian tried moving again only to be kept in place once more.

Continuing the process on the other nipple, Dom continued on his way down leaving a trail of nips down to his navel. Dom stopped at the line of Brian's boxers looking up at his face seeing it flushed red. Brian was shaking his head no only making Dom smirk as he kept his hand in place around Brian's throat taking his other hand and dragging his boxers down to his knees.

Brian tried to close his legs and turn away only for Dom to reach down with both hands and pull them open. Dom took Brian's legs at the knees and pulled Brian towards him. Licking his lips, Dom leaned in to Brian looking him in the eyes.

Brian couldn't look away, too scared of what might happen next and not wanting to lose his virginity this way. He tried again, "Please don't."

"Don't worry pretty boy I'm not gonna hurt you." Dom smashed their lips together in a mind-numbing kiss, forcing his way into Brian's mouth with his tongue. Forcing Brian's head back, Dom moved a hand under Brian's back pulling him closer to himself, grinding their hips together.

Dom reached with his free hand moving it down Brian's chest to the top of his hips holding Brian in place as he continued to devour his mouth. Catching the moan Brian released in his mouth, Dom moved his hand to Brian's erection giving it a quick stroke.

Brian pulled away, head tilting back as a moan resounded around the room, his arms going to Dom's shoulders and gripping them as the pleasure rushed over him. That's when it dawned on him what Dom was trying to do.

The reason why the shampoo never worked when you were in heat was because of the excess amount of pheromones that were released. Looking back down at Dom's face he knew the moment, he could smell them fully.

Brian saw his nose flare as he took in the scent he looked up at Brian before shifting and moving down over his erection. Gripping Dom's shoulders more as he watched Dom lower his head towards his dick licking the tip where pre cum had gathered.

Moaning, Brian let his head drop back to the bed as Dom continued to lavish attention onto his staff. "You taste just like you smell," Dom said as he stopped what he was doing, letting his hand take over stroking Brian to keep the pleasure building. "I could eat you up," he chuckled as he leaned up nuzzling Brian's neck getting a moan in return.

"I'm gonna...I'm gonna cum," Brian let out as he felt the tension building in his abdomen making his toes curl.

Dom leaned forward kissing him again as the pleasure he was giving Brian finally built to its peak and broke washing over Brian. Coming down from his euphoric state he looked up to see Dom lick his hand of the remains and look up at Brian.

"See yah kid." Dom stood up and left, closing the door behind him.

Brian was left speechless, not sure what to do. He pulled himself up off his bed and into the shower getting rid of the sticky feeling left on him. Finishing, he made his way back to bed flopping back on as he tried to go back to sleep.

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Waking up from his alarm blaring in his ears, he got out of bed and got dressed. Brian went out to the company truck and got in deciding to go get breakfast. Stopping at a random fast food joint, he ordered his meal to go.

Making his way back to work, he set everything down on the table before walking over the desk and grabbing some work he had to finish as he ate.

Finishing his meal, he cleaned everything up and filed the paperwork away having completed it. Walking out to the front, Brian unlocked the door before walking to the cash register making sure the correct amount was in it.

Brian only had to wait a couple of minutes for Harry to walk in giving him a grin. "Well nice to see you up early for once Brian."

"Hey, that was only yesterday. I've never been late before." Brian schooled his features to look shocked before breaking out laughing as he made his way to the back.

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Saturday came by fast with nothing else happening to cause Brian to constantly lose his train of thought. All he could think about was the race that was going to go down.

Knowing there were going to be tons of Alphas there all hyped up from the plentiful amount of half-naked women walking around, he knew to scrub himself with his body wash and make sure to wear baggy clothes.

It was also a good thing to try to stay away from the big crowds, if possible try, and not be caught alone. It never ended well when that happened. Finishing everything he had to do for the day, Brian went back to his room to get ready. He was planning on leaving early to get something to eat before he went.

After he had finished his meal at his usual diner on the drive, Brian got really excited. He couldn't wait to see what Tran's new car looked like which for some reason brought him to thinking about Dom. He hoped he wouldn't show up and ruin the night. It was bad enough he had practically been raped.

Brian didn't think he would be able to handle anything else thrown his way by Dom. Shaking his head to try and drown out the thought so they wouldn't ruin this night, Brian refocused on driving to where the race was located on the edge of town.

The race being where it was was so the cops would take longer to get there, giving more people a chance to bet against each other.

Arriving just as one race was about to start, Brian pulled into a parking lot that was hidden away from view and walked the rest of the way there just in case the cops came early he wouldn't have to worry about being caught.

Standing in the shadows but still able to see who was racing, he noted it wasn't anyone he knew. Not all the racers in this area came to Harry's.

Walking around the people gathered to try and look at the other cars on display, Brian saw there were some pretty nice ones and others still needing some work. Looking around, he spotted Tran and made his way over.

"So this is what you were bragging about." Brian smirked as he walked around the car giving it a once over. He wasn't about to let Tran know he thought it was nice.

"What? You never seen a fine piece of work like this before?" Tran quipped back as he walked over to where Brian had stopped and was looking at the engine.

"Well, it's definitely a piece of work." He chuckled as he looked from the engine to Tran.

"Ha, very funny. Glad to see you could finally make it out for some fun." Tran turned, leaning on the side of his car looking over at Brian.

"Figured I deserved a night out once in awhile. Are you racing tonight?" Brian stood up fully standing in front of Tran.

"No, not tonight this baby was made for the competition in a couple weeks," he said while stroking a hand down the side of the car.

"And you think it's going to place in the finals?" Brian raised an eyebrow in question.

"You doubt it?" He tilted his head to the side with a smirk.

"Who ever said that?" With that Brian walked away to look at the rest of the cars, he could feel Tran following him.

"So what do you really think about my car?" Tran asked, catching up to walk beside Brian giving a passing glance to the car they were stopped at.

"Why does it matter?" Brian walked to the next car.

"It just does," Tran said keeping pace with him.

"Well it's a decent car. Not the best I've seen. It could use a little more work and I never pegged you for a bright yellow type of guy." Brian stopped, turning back to Tran with a smirk on his face.

"Yeah about that," Tran said rubbing the back of his neck in embarrassment. "I kind of lost a bet."

"You lose a bet? No." Brian couldn't hold the fake sarcasm back.

Tran ignored it as he replied, "So wanna help me fix it up."

"You'd actually let me touch your baby?" Brian took a stance folding his arms over his chest.

"I trust that you know what you're doing or Harry wouldn't have hired you," Tran said leaning forward to poke Brian on the nose to make a point.

Brian scrunched his nose in distaste of the action causing Tran to laugh. Tran stood up, his face going blank as his nostrils flared. He turned his head staring at someone.

Brian followed his gaze and stiffened at who it was. Tran looked back at Brian grabbing his elbow and leading him away and back to his car.

As they were both walking, Brian looked back seeing Dom watch them go he turned back to Tran. "What was that about?"

"Me and his family never got along," Tran said as they got close to his car.

"It looked like he wanted to kill you." Brian leaned against Trans car next to him.

"Yeah that's the look we always have for each other." He all but laughed.

Standing back up, Brian stood in front of him, arms folded at his chest. "Well it's pretty late and seeing as I don't get to see you and your piece of work race, I should head back. I have to open early."

"Alright. Do you want me to walk you back?"

"Nah, you don't have to." Brian turned and walked away as he got a good distance he turned around. Seeing Tran was watching him, he waved as he continued on his way.

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