REVENGE
Jesse is dead, Vince is in jail, Mia doesn't want to talk to him and Letty left him and ran away with Leon. Dom's family is broken and it is all Brian's fault, but Dom will make him pay even if it is in blood and tears. Dark but will get better. Dom/Brian slash.
Warnings: m/m slash. Sexual content and dubious content. Language.
Disclaimer: Don't own anything. Property of Universal Studios
A\n: Hey guys thanks for all your reviews. I had a clear view of this story planned out until I decided to change it, which took me longer to update than usual. I am still not sure about this chapter but decided to post it. I am going to try to update one's a week.
Chapter 4
"I submit."
Silence ringed in Brian's ears. Every muscle in his body vibrating with tension. He expected Dom to jump his bones at any second.
Dom just turned and walked out the door leaving a stunned Brian behind.
"Come on out, O'Conner. There is a bathroom right across the hall, take a shower and meet me in the kitchen." Dom's voice called from the hall, getting softer with each step.
Brian was still stunned by the turn of events and couldn't move. He shook himself out of his thoughts and walked carefully to the door where he casually stepped out. He was still expecting Dom to stand beside the doorframe and surprise him. To his great relief the hall was clear. He opened the door across the hall and was met with the bathroom.
The bathroom was fully equipped just like the one back at Mia's house. A pang went through him at that thought. The shower and bathtub looked newly inserted and was so big that two men can take full advantage of it. Brian felt himself blush at the thought. An old duffel bag was in the corner and on closer inspection hold some of his clothes and his shaving kit. Dom must have packed it before he set the boat house on fire.
He took a quick shower not wanting to anger Dom more. At any other time he would have enjoyed the dual shower knobs with their stress relieving pressure. He quickly shaved and dressed. Not knowing what Dom wanted him to do, he went with an old T-shirt and jeans.
Walking into the hallway he threw his the duffel bag into 'his' room and continued down the hallway. He could hear voices coming from the direction of the kitchen. He could make out one of them as Dom's deep baritone. Walking in, he could see Dom having a avid conversation with a small petit woman. They were speaking in Spanish. The conversation abruptly stopped when they turned to look at him.
The petit woman threw a disapproving look his way. Brian has never met her before in his life but he could see the dislike on her face.
"O'Conner, this is Rosa, she cooks and clean the house. She doesn't speak English."
Brian reckon that even if she did speak English that she wouldn't speak to him, anyway.
There were eggs, bacon, toast and orange juice laid out on the table. Dom told him to sit down and eat. Dom didn't eat anything and Brian presumed that he has already eaten. He sat opposite Brian and kept staring at him. Brian felt uncomfortable eating with those intense eyes trained on him. He gulped down the food as quickly as he could without looking like a pig. He tried to wet his dry throat by drinking some of the orange juice. Rosa asked Dom something in Spanish, which he rabidly replied to. She left the kitchen with a displeased look on her face.
"If you are finished, I will show you the rest of the house." Brian nodded and started to follow Dom while he showed him around. Across the kitchen was the living room. Walking into the hallway Dom opened the first door on his left which he explained would be Vince's room when he gets out of jail, beside Vince's room was the bathroom and across from it he already knew was 'his' room which Dom didn't even have to show him. He did notice that his room was the smallest in the house. Upstairs was two doors. The first room was a spare room for guests, and then the main bedroom which was Dom's room, it had a build in bathroom and was done in Dark blue tones. The room was dark because of the closed curtains covering the big corner windows. The bed was big enough to hold 4 people. He could see a white wife beater on the floor, but nothing else to prove that this room was belonged to Dom. It was a deeply masculine room, though.
"This is my room, you will not enter it, unless I ask you to." Brian could hear the intend in Dom's last sentence. Brian threw a wild look at the bed but Dom was already walking out the door. Brian had no choice but to follow him.
He then showed him the yard. Brian could see that their nearest neighbor was a smidge on the horizon, they were truly nowhere. Brian wanted to ask where they were but knew that Dom wouldn't tell him. To his left was a big garage which Brian could see was occupied by some work-in-progress cars. Just beside the garage was a closed down shed with a big lock on the door. Dom didn't tell him what was in it and he knew better than to ask.
The inside of the garage was organized and had good ventilation. It was fully equipped with complete and new tools. Brian was in heaven. He could feel his hands burning to work with the tools. Dom was again watching him with that strange emotion in his eyes which was quickly masked by indifference.
"You are going to help me in the garage, during the day. You are going to start on the Ford which needs a tune-up. While you're busy with that, I'm going to work on the the carbonator of this car." Brian wanted to whoop for joy, knowing that he can work in this tool heaven everyday. At least something was going his way. For the rest of the day Brian worked on the Ford, he could feel the sweat on his brow and the rest of his body, making the t-shirt stuck to his torso. Looking over Brian could see that Dom wasn't faring much better.
Brian could feel Dom's lingering gaze several times on him. He felt shivers go down his spine when it happened. Other times his mind wandered to their conversation that morning. He knew that Dom meant a sexual submitting, but so far he hasn't made any move on Brian. Brian wasn't going to relax, though.
Dinner that evening was a quite affair. Rosa left just after serving their dinner. Probably to clean up the next morning. Dom was finished eating first and just kept starring at him. When they stood up they kept looked at each other in a timeless loop. Dom broke it first.
"Come to my room when you're ready, O'Conner" The intend of Dom's command coming through clearly by Dom's hungry gaze which rocketed over Brian's body. Dom then turned and Brian could hear him walking up the stairs.
Suddenly Brian felt all the tension of that morning returning to his body. He took a few minutes to calm his raging heart and reminded himself that he chose this outcome after all.
Gaining courage he climbed the stairs and found himself in front of Dom's closed door. Taking one deep breath, he letting it out shakily, he then raised his fist and knocked three times softly on the door.
End note: English is not my first language so excuse any mistakes (which is my own). I have thought about maybe getting Beta for this story, so if anyone is interested please PM me. As usual please review and tell me how I am doing so far.