Title: Home Coming

Author: Ms. Producer

Chapter: 38

Fandom: The Fast and The Furious

Rating: M

Pairing: Dominic/OFC

Summary: Dominic's world is quickly turned upside down when his first love returns home after leaving him five years earlier

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS FROM THE FAST AND THE FURIOUS. ALL ORIGINAL CHARACTERS WERE CREATED BY ME.

Feedback: Absolutely, I look forward to it. Notes: This story takes place three years after the events of TFATF.

Dom and Trish rode back to his place in silence. That suited him just fine since his thoughts were still on Tori. He kicked himself mentally over and over for blowing up at her. Looking over at the woman that occupied the passenger seat he wondered if he was doing the right thing. Finally he reached his house. He got out of the car and made his way around the other side to help Trish out. When the two of them stepped inside they were met by six confused looks.

The room was quite, all eyes was on him pondering what the hell was going on. Dom cleared his throat and then spoke. "Um, Trish is uh… she's going to be staying here for a few weeks."

To no one's surprise Letty spoke first. She was never one for holding in her thoughts and opinions. Especially when it came to the woman standing next to Dom. "Have you lost your mind? You were just begging Tori to take you back and now you pull this shit!"

"It's not like that Let, she's just staying here because of the baby nothing else." Dom replied with a slight attitude from having to explain himself.

"And where exactly will she be sleeping? All of the bedrooms are full." Mia asked.

"She can sleep in my room, I'll take mom and dad's. Can you help her get settled in?" He looked at sister standing there with her hands on her hips tapping her foot giving him one of her 'I'm disappointed in you' looks. "Please Mia!"

Mia sighed throwing her hands in the air. "Alright, come on follow me."

"I'm sure I can find it by myself, it's not like I don't know where it is." Trish said while smirking at a pissed off Letty. She stood on the tip of her toes and kissed Dom on the cheek. "Goodnight guys." She followed Mia up the stairs.

The second Mia and Trish cleared room all eyes shifted back to Dom.

"Bad move Dom, you know how Tori is. She's gonna be pissed." Vince said. He grabbed a beer and then headed outside.

"Where is she anyway? Didn't she stay at hospital with you?" Brian asked.

Dom stuffed his hands in his front pockets and leaned against the door. "We got into a argument."

"And I know just what it was about." Said Leon.

Letty got up from the couch to join Vince outback. "Don't expect me to stop her when she tries to leave your ass again."

The room became silent. After an intense stare down from the three remaining bodies Dom gave in and walked out. His head was clouded and he needed a moment alone to think. Somehow within his thought process he ended up on Tori's porch. He paced back and forth trying to decide whether he should go in or not. Making a quick decision he put his key in the lock and opened the door.

His foot touched the first step and he paused. Dom had no idea what he was going to even say to her. After standing on the stairs for over a minute his brain finally started working enough to muster up a half decent apology. Collecting himself he strolled up the stairway taking the steps two at a time. Once he opened her bedroom door and saw her laying there fast asleep all of his previous thoughts were gone. Dom sat on the side of the bed watching her chest heave up and down. His finger brushed over the raven tresses that lay in her face. She looked so peaceful and content for that moment.

Dom's lips lightly met hers causing her to stir in her sleep. When the back of his hand glided across her cheek she opened her eyes. Her brown eyes tore right through him; there were no more traces of peace on her face. It was just hurt and anger. "We need to talk Tori." He said in a hushed tone to her newly awakened ears.

"I think we talked enough at the hospital." Tori rolled over turning her back to Dom.

"Come on don't be like that." He said. She just pulled the covers over her head hoping he would get the hint and leave. "Tori stop acting like a child and listen to me!"

That just earned him a middle finger in the air.

Dom put his hand on her hip and shook her, "Tori."

"…"

"Tori."

"…"

"Victoria Carmen Peralta!" His deep growl bellowed through the room.

Tori yanked the covers from her head and sat up. "What the hell do you want Dominic Anthony Toretto?"

He smiled on the inside knowing using her full name would get her attention. "You know what I want. Why are you ignoring me?"

"It's my house and I can do whatever the hell I want. Sound familiar?"

Dom grimaced hearing her repeat his words from earlier. "I was angry Tori you know I didn't mean it."

"Which part? The part where you blamed me for your little bimbo's fake breakdown or the part where you told me my feelings don't mean shit to you."

"I didn't say that."

"No you didn't use those exact words, but you got the same point across."

"I'm sorry Tori."

"I'm sick of your sorries Dom. I have enough to last a lifetime from you." She said slightly angered.

"Listen I'm sor- Look, I can't guarantee that I won't hurt you in the future, knowing me I most likely will, but you know I don't do it intentionally. I make mistakes; like it or not, but I'll spend the rest of my life trying to make things right between us. I want things to be like they were when we first started dating."

Her eyes softened no longer shooting daggers at him. "You mean back when you were a horny teenager?"

"Were? What makes you think I'm still not?" Dom's thumb ran across her bottom lip before he held it captive between his own.

He savored every inch of her mouth with his tongue. When the need for air was too much he pulled away and began planted kisses on her chin. He moved further down stopping at her collarbone giving her a subtle nip. Tori cried out in ecstasy molding her body against his. She was no longer capable of words, just soft moans. Dom's hand eased down her stomach and halted when he reached her wet core messaging it gently.

"Dom we ca-" The words were cut short when her lips were once again claimed in a kiss.

Without breaking their bond he used one hand to support his weight and the other to undue his belt buckle. When she heard the clattering of the metal she tore her lips from his. Both his eyebrows raised in confusion when he looked at her. "What are you doing?" He asked.

She sat up with her back against the headboard. "I was just about to ask you the same thing."

"What does it look like I'm doing. I though we were in the middle of making up." His face wore a devilish grin as his fingers slid her right bra strap off her shoulder.

She playfully smacked his hand away. "Dom I knew you was going to do this." Tori got up from the bed putting some space between the two of them. "What happened to you being okay with not having sex?"

Dom sighed and turned in her direction. "I didn't say I was okay with it, I said I would deal with it and you're making that difficult." He watched her with a huge grin on his face.

Just then Tori realized she was standing there clad in her bra and panties. She grabbed her robe and wrapped it around herself tightly. "Same difference if you ask me."

He stood up and stalked towards her. "Do you know how beautiful you look standing there?"

"Dom don't-" Before she could further her protest he scooped her up over his shoulder. "What are you doing? She asked? Put me down!"

Dom said nothing and did not comply. He exited her room with Tori over him like a rag doll. He made his way down the steps and through the living room. When his hand reached out for the front door knob she spoke out.

"Where are you taking me?" There was no fear in her voice, just curiosity.

"…" There was still nothing but silence from him.

The front door opened and he stepped out. The cool night air hit her skin giving her instant goose bumps. Tori pulled the back of her robe down to cover her exposed boy shorts. "Baby I don't know if you noticed but I'm not exactly dressed for an outing."

Dom let out a quick chuckle. He could feel the tension in her body ease up when he started walking up his front porch. He entered the house. The living room was partially dark. The television was the only thing that illuminated the room. Vince and Letty were too wrapped in each other to notice him hauling Tori up the steps. He reached the room furthest down the hall and opened the door. After he turned on the light he deposited Tori on the bed.

Tori looked around at the assorted pictures of Dom and Mia on the walls and a wedding photo that lay on the night table. "What are we doing in your parents room?"

"Trish is in my room." He saw the displeasure on her face when Tori rolled her eyes. "I don't want to talk about her right now. Right now all I care about is what's in front of me." Dom pulled his t-shirt over his head and kicked off his boots.

"That's sweet Dom, but we're still not having sex… especially not on your parents bed." That was beyond weird to her.

"Who said anything about sex? All I want to do is go to sleep with my girl in my arms. Is that so bad?"

"Aww baby, you want to cuddle." Tori scooted up the bed and pulled the covers up. She patted the empty space for Dom to join her. "Come on."

"Don't tell anyone, I got a rep to protect," he said all the while giving her the best stern look he could muster.

"You know you could have just asked. You didn't have to go all 'me Tarzan, you Jane'." Tori said while beating on her chest.

"Where's the fun in that?"

Dom cut the light out and found his way to the bed in the dark. The feel of her skin against his was exactly what he needed. He wrapped his arm possessively around her waist as they laid there in the spooning position. The smell of her lavender shampoo engulfed his nose while his fingers ran through her hair. His eyes danced around the room. Memories flooded his mind, from when he was a kid and would run in this room on Christmas morning to wake his mom and dad so they could open presents. And the times he would sneak in here and 'borrowing' his dad's keys while he was sleeping. He got a strange feeling in his gut; he didn't realize how much he still missed them.

"It's hard for me to be in here Tor." Dom said with his face nuzzle in her hair.

"What?" She said groggily, she just was starting to fall asleep again.

"This room. I hate coming in here. It reminds me of them."

"You say that like it's a bad thing."

"It hurts though. I keep thinking about how much of a disappointment I am. Things would be different if my dad was still alive taking care of things. He held everything together with no problems; I can never be like him."

Tori turned around to face him. "Dom look at me." She put her hand on his cheek waiting for his eyes to meet hers. "You're parents would be so proud of you if they were here. You're maintaining the garage and the café, putting Mia through school and not to mention the way you look out from your friends giving them a place to stay. No one asked you to be like your father, you're doing a good enough job being Dominic Toretto. If you ask me that's something to be proud about."

"Yeah but I don't think they'd be too happy about me getting Trish knocked up."

"Well at least you're owning up to your responsibilities. Besides your mom and dad would have loved being grandparents."

"That's true… but it should have been you." His hold became tighter around her.

"What's done is done, que será será." Said Tori shrugging her shoulders. Dom gave her a soft lingering kiss on the lips. "What was that for?"

"For putting up with all my bullshit."

"Only because I love you."

"No one loves you like I do."

"And no one ever will."