8: The Hunt is On

Whilst Brian and Hobbs were playing with Shaw; Dom had hit the streets to try out the local racing scene. There was a vain hope that he would see Letty. He hoped that even without any memories she would still be the same at her core. He knew this in his bones - it was proving this to her though that would be the problem. Still no one said that he couldn't be stubborn.

As Dom drove around London he could see the perfect opportunity - a race. You had to love the underground race scene; it didn't matter what city you were in - there was guaranteed to be a race. Letty even without her memory had racing in her blood - and Dom would be the one to race her. It was exhilarating, thrilling and nostalgic all in one race. The flag went down and they both gunned it.

Letty couldn't believe just how crazy this guy was - he was clearly a tourist and was attacking the cluttered streets with no fear. "This guy is crazy."

She didn't care though, she was determined to win. She gunned the NOS tank and shot forward, but as she cleared the hazard of the London bus she realised that she'd lost. "You gotta be kidding me."

She wasn't sure why she did it; there was no explanation. According to Shaw, Dominic Toretto was her enemy and yet she had to speak to him. She waved her hand in a signal to follow him and she was surprised when he nodded. She knew he was persistent but to follow him on gut instinct was a level of trust beyond her at the moment. It would obviously be different with all her memories. She drove them to a disused car park by the railway line, and as she got out of her car she vented some of her shock, "Are you crazy?"

"We have always pushed each other." He stepped forward into her space. She was freaked as she never liked anyone touching her and yet she hadn't reacted negatively to his presence at all.

Letty backed off, she was unsure why this guy was affecting her so much. If they really had had this great love affair then why had she forgotten him? Her heart skipped a beat when he stroked her hip over her scar. She had seen it often enough in the mirror and it was a reminder of her amnesia and how much she didn't know about herself. "If what you say is true then you should be able to keep up."

Dom smiled hearing some of the old sass, even if she didn't know it. He made a vow to make sure Letty escaped this with her life … and hopefully her freedom. He would kill Owen and gladly return to Lompoc if it saw Letty free of him.

She broke away but he could see she wasn't as certain now. She gave him a look. "Whatever you do, don't let Blondie out ya' sight."

Dom frowned, "Brian?"

Letty nodded letting him gain an insight, "Brian fascinates, frustrates and inflames him in equal measures. It is not a good combination."

Dom nodded and made a silent note to make sure Carter helped him keep track of Brian. Making sure Brian stayed out of trouble was a two-man job if he'd ever heard of one. With nothing else left to do, he put his car in gear and sped off back to their headquarters.

Meanwhile across London, Brian had reached the headquarters and taking one look at his husband's face - he knew he was in trouble. He wanted to pout, but knew that would do him no good. They were both more than capable of looking after themselves but when it came to the other putting themselves in irrational danger - they get mad. It was like an unwritten rule.

No one ever said it was a rational rule, but then again love was very rarely rational. He rubbed the back of his neck and looked sheepish, "On a scale of one to ten - How badly in trouble do you think I am?"

Hobbs snorted, "I'm staying the fuck out of this."

"Thanks Luke nice to see you have my back." Brian said sarcastically.

Hobbs just gave him the eyebrow, "Now training a sniper rifle on a target so that he doesn't kidnap your ass ... That I do. Get in between you and lover boy - hell no!"

Hobbs left, and Carter still looked pissy. Brian hated it. He just wanted to drop to his knees and apologise. He could give the kind of apologies that he would remember for years. Carter sighed, "You need soldier boy to hide behind?"

Brian snorted. "No but I did something dumb and now you're mad."

Carter weighed up his options, "No, mad would be if you got captured. I figure you can make it up to me."

Brian knew that things would be moving pretty quickly once Dom came back so he would have to make it up to his husband pretty quickly. He was impulsive and he knew that no one would be on the parking level.

Brian was pushed against the car, and Carter crowded up into his space. He would like to have pretended that he was surprised but one of their big kinks was car sex, so much so that he was surprised that he didn't have a permanent groove in his car moulded to his back and ass. Any more thoughts were fast evaporating from his mind as Carter sucked and kissed across his entire collarbone. He moaned and gripped Carter closer - he never had a problem admitting that he had a biting kink. It was one that Carter was only too happy to exploit.

"I'm sorry."

Carter paused but didn't move his mouth from the crook of his neck. "You will be, my way Corazon."

Brian groaned as he knew what Carter would do. He was planning to take him apart slowly and then put him back together. He would just have to hold on long enough for the ride. He wasn't passive though, and pulled Carter up from his neck. Brian licked against his bottom lip, wanting to taste Carter.

Carter may have been mad but he was slowly calming down as he surrounded himself in his lover. Brian was insistent and licking at his bottom lip, with a groan he opened up to the kiss. He let Brian thrust his tongue inside his mouth, but quickly took control. He let his tongue curl around Brian's and showed him exactly what he wanted to do.

Brian was more than on board with this plan and although he knew he wouldn't be able to hurry him along - he could drop big hints. He pulled at his belt and unshucked his shirt, needing to get his hands on skin. He shivered at how heated they both were despite the chill in the air.

Brian thrust the slick into his hand. It was in the side of the car, they had learnt after their move to London to have some tubes placed in strategic positions all around the apartment and their cars. Carter wanted nothing more than to spend his time taking Brian apart. It was a little too possessive but he knew exactly what Shaw wanted from Brian and it wasn't his to take.

Brian could feel the anger and annoyance be shaken off and by the time Carter was turning him around so that he could prepare his ass - there was nothing but gentleness and affection. He felt the slick circle his entrance before one pushed in gently, he groaned as Carter finally penetrated him slowly. Just before he got to his pushy bottom demanding routine; Brian felt one finger become two, and he keened as Carter scissored him open. "Need more."

Carter chuckled as he watched Brian get slowly more and more worked up. He watched the muscles bunch and tense in his back and heard the keen as he pushed two fingers inside him. They had long since gone past the point of using protection, but Carter ripped a foil open with his teeth. He needed to be in Brian now, but they wouldn't have time to clean up so practicalities impinged.

Brian decided that he was okay pleading if it got him what he wanted, "No fair, wanted to suck you off."

Carter chuckled, but his hands stroked the beautiful ass that was all his. "Maybe later when we have put Shaw away."

Brian thrust back, "goals and incentives are important."

Carter pulled his fingers out and lined himself up. He waited until he was pushing in, "That they are love, that they are." He thrusts hard and deep and leaves himself balls deep in Brian.

Brian fucking keens at the suddenly full feeling of being fucked open. He hates that he can't feel Carter but the intimacy was needed for both of them. This whole shit-fest with Shaw was starting to wear on them. He pushed back, "Fuck me!"

"Yes sir." Carter mocked but he did snap his hips back with a vicious snap. He kept up the quick pace reminding his husband all the while that only he could do this for Brian. That he was the only one for Brian, no one else and that he would destroy anyone who tried to take Brian from him.

Brian listened to all this and soaked it up; it was not like he didn't know that this was the case. He pushed back and whined, and demanded more. It was why they worked so well together always pushing back against each other. "Let me come!"

Carter pulled him up off the car as the last thing he wanted was to hear Brian complain that he had got come stains on his precious car. He thrust up hard and deep into Brian. Carter buried himself to the hilt, and that was enough to make Brian come. Carter couldn't hold out, feeling Brian muscles squeeze him as he came down from his own climax.

They didn't get to enjoy the afterglow as Dom came shouting. They reluctantly cleaned up and Carter made a snide comment about interfering best friends.

When Dom got back to the safe-house the whole world seemed to be a little mad. Well, not really but Hobbs and Tej seemed to have developed this whole only looks ability to speak. It was a little freaky and Dom was not afraid of it.

Dom took a deep breath, "They are planning something. Shaw made a point to flaunt Letty in front of me. However she seems more worried about Brian."

Hobbs snorted, it wasn't news to him that Shaw was a bastard, or wanted Brian's ass. "Shaw may be all about code and precision but he has made it clear that he wants O'Conner."

Dom quirked an eyebrow wondering just what had happened to Shaw when he had gone out with Brian earlier in the evening. "I see and what did Brian say. Oh and what was Carter's response?"

Tej and Hobbs shared a look, and Dom would in times of less stress perhaps suggest that they deal with that tension. Tej still laughing, "Well he had Hobbs train a sniper rifle on Shaw for the whole little chat."

Hobbs shrugged, "As for hubby dearest he dragged Brian away from here the minute he found out." After a small pause to let that sink in he did add, "Oh but promised to be back soon."

Dom wasn't quite sure what to say to any of it, "How are we doing at chasing down the clues?"

Tej grinned, "Each list is being cross-referenced to see if we come up with a single target."

Almost as if Tej's computer had listened to him - it beeped. "Bingo - NATO base in Spain."

Hobbs grinned - they were finally closing in on the sun of a bitch. The only trouble was that Shaw's crew had an eight hour head start. "Right boys and girls pack it all up. We are heading to Espanya. Pearce go and tell lover boy and Carter to get their asses here. We have a plane to catch."