A/N: Okay, so there's a fade-to-black sex scene. Only because I was at work while re-writing this and my boss kept walking past my desk. Lol. So, enjoy.

Previously: Letty grinned. "That's fine with me. We've go all of our lives to make love."

"Did you just propose to me?"

"Well, you ain't going anywhere." She gave a nonchalant shrug. "And neither am I."

"Damn, woman."

Letty laughed aloud. "What now?"

"You just get hotter and hotter the more you speak."

"Shut up." She teased and initiated another kiss.

Part II

Dom's strong hands gripped her thighs and stood up, bringing her with him. Letty laughed, drunkenly.

"Ooo! Watch out now!" she remarked cheekily. He sat her on the lip of the hot tub, her legs still wrapped around his waist. The grin on his face was a mischievous one. And when he spoke, his baritone voice was gravelly with desire.

"I'm gonna do things to you that will ruin you for anyone else."

Letty's breath hitched in her throat and her chest heaved; up and down, and her eyelids fluttered. "I don't want anybody else."

"Good," he leaned in, effectively pushing Letty onto her back, "then this will just be lots of fun."

Uncharacteristically, Letty giggled into the kiss Dom placed on her lips, her hands on his face. The hardwood floor that surrounded the indoor Jacuzzi was cool against Letty's back, while her front burned, warmly under the weight of Dominic Toretto.

"Promises, promises." whispered Letty. Her words turned into a gasp when he pushed two fingers inside of her. Her right leg tensed against his waist and her back arched slightly.

"What was that?" He grinned, cockily.

"That's not fa-ohh, god!" She groaned as he corkscrewed his fingers.

"Sorry." He attempted to withhold a smirk. "Were you saying something?"

"Shut up." She put her hand on the back of his neck and pulled his face to hers, kissing him soundly. Her tongue slipped between Dom's lips and caressed his. Removing his fingers from Letty's slick heat, Dom groaned when her soft hand reached for his cock.

"Jesus Christ, woman." He whispered while she stroked him to his full length. "I need the taste of you on my tongue."

Speechless, Letty gave an almost imperceptible nod. While this wasn't new to her, by any means, she didn't think she'd ever get used to the fact that Dominic could spend hours down there, if she let him. He always wanted to please her, and take every piece of energy and every ounce of ambrosia that dripped from her thighs.

Any thought she had left her mind the moment his tongue slid through her folds to find the hardened bundle of nerves. More cream descended from her core. Her back arched further off the floor. And Dom's hands gripped her thighs tighter as his tongue worked faster.

"Oh god, don't stop!" she moaned. Whilst the fingers of her left hand tried, unsuccessfully to grasp at anything they could, her right hand went to back of Dom's head. Dom sucked hard on her clit, pushing two fingers deep inside of her. "Fuck!" she cried out. Dom grinned into her center, relishing every drop of her nectar.

God was she sexy. And damn it if he didn't feel so powerful, yet so humbled by seeing her come undone. Letty tried her hardest push his head away while coming down from her sexual high, but Dom pinned her hands to the bed, continuing to devour her as if she was his last meal.

"Fuck, Dom!" She growled, her small hands clenched. Chuckling, Dominic finally granted her mercy after placing a soft kiss on her center. Moving upwards, he kissed a past her navel, between her breasts and up her neck.

"Do you love me?"

"No." Letty grinned.

"What? After I just did that?" He joked. "You should be making a sandwich right now."

Letty laughed heartily at that. "You ain't that good."

Dom scoffed, feigning hurt. "Bitch."

"Pussy."

"I am what I eat, Letty."

"Oh shut u-oohh fuck!" She nearly screamed when he took ahold of himself and plunged deep into her core. Smacking his arm, she remarked, "stop doing that while I'm mid-se-." He shut her up with a passionate kiss.

"Jesus, Let." Dom gritted his teeth, amazed at how good Letty felt wrapped around him. One hand on her right hip and the other on the hardwood floor, Dom pushed in and out of his woman, praying to any deity that would listen, that he would be able to last despite Letty's hips circling and muscles clenching.

"I love you so much."

"I love you." She was just able to get her words out before Dom pushed up into her once more and quickly flipped her onto her side, one leg raised high into the air. In this position, he was hitting her g-spot at a completely different angle; one that was sure to be her undoing.

"Oh. My. God! Dom!"

"Feel good?" He taunted.

"Yesyesyes! Don't stop." The Latina demanded. And he didn't. Dominic's strokes ranged from slow and gentle to quick and firm.

Two hours later

"Come on, baby. Don't fight it." Dom whispered in her ear. "Just come for me."

Currently, Dom was pounding into Letty from behind. His right hand was wrapped around her waist, his middle and index fingers furiously stroking her clit.

"So. Fucking. Close." She panted, her breath coming in quick spurts.

"Come on!" Dom demanded through clenched teeth, both of their bodies covered in a sheen of sweat. He needed her to come with him. And goddamn it if he wasn't so. fucking. close.

He knew what would do it. Something kinky. Freaky. Something that he'd only done a handful of times, but he was well aware of how Letty's body reacted to it. He sucked his thumb into his mouth before bringing it down and slipping it in her tightest of holes.

"Fuck!" Letty screamed and she was pushed over the edge, falling into the deepest abyss of bliss there was. Dom followed mere milliseconds after, grunting his climax.

Somehow, neither knew when, they'd made it to the bed; Letty's bare back to Dom's strong, nude front while Dom played with her fingers.

"I can't believe I let you do these things to me." Letty chuckled. Dom inhaled, a smile on his face.

"It's Valentine's day." He replied. "You deserved some semblance of normal."

"We're not normal."

Laughing, Dom nodded. "You can say that again."

Silence descended over them for a few moments.

"Still, I wanted to bring you a piece of home. I know we can't go home for a little while, and I'm sorry about that. I'm sorry about dragging you into my mess."

"Dom," Letty silenced him, "nobody makes me do anything I don't want to."

She turned to face him, their hands still entwined. "It doesn't matter where we are. You'll always have me."

"And you'll always have me."

Letty tapped her index finger against Dom's nose, whispering. "Promises, promises."

Fin.