Mischief After Midnight

Summary: A series of one-shots based on the song 5 O'clock by T-Pain, Wiz Khalifa and Lily Allen – go look it up on youtube. It's awesome.

Rated: M – for… sexiness?

Disclaimer: Nope, I still don't own anything, just my imagination.

Chapter Two

Letty, 19; Dom, 23; Mia, 16

Dom found Letty sitting in the middle of their bed, surrounded by… was that a waxing kit? She was glaring at the directions and cursing up a storm. He leaned against the doorjamb and raised an eyebrow.

"Let?" he asked cautiously. "What the hell are you doing?"

"I'm mud trucking", she growled sarcastically. "What the hell does it look like I'm doing?"

"Girly shit that you hate", he pointed out. "You mind telling me why I found Mia cowering behind the couch with her ears covered when I came home ten minutes ago?"

Letty turned her head around to scowl at him viciously. "This is all her fault", she hissed.

"Mia?" Dom snickered. This oughta be good. "What'd she do to you now?"

"I fell asleep on the couch", Letty explained very slowly through clenched teeth.

"And?" he prodded.

"And I was rudely awakened by your sister who had covered half my leg in hot wax and then proceeded to yank all the tiny little hairs out of my leg!" she snarled. "Did I mention that I was dead asleep?"

He did a poor job of turning his laughter into a coughing fit. "So you raged at her until she hid behind the couch like a scared Chihuahua?" he grinned. "All hail the terrifying Letty", Dom teased.

"Damn right", she grumbled.

He snickered, but moved to stretch out across the bed, snatching the sheet of instructions from her hand. "You want some help?"

Letty glared darkly. "Yes."

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Twenty minutes later, Letty had smooth legs and Dominic had a bruise on his shoulder from where she had punched him every time he had yanked a wax strip off of her. Now she was lying back against the pillows, marginally relaxed.

"Well, that wasn't so bad", she said mildly.

He snorted, "Yeah? Tell that to the bruise on my arm."

"Don't be such a pussy."

Dom just grinned. He knew when to pick his battles. And pointing out that she had spent the last half hour being a cry baby over some hot wax would not get him laid tonight. "Why don't you go take a hot shower and relax", he suggested instead.

She eyed him suspiciously, wondering at the lack of a comeback, but finally shrugged and slid off the bed. "Yeah, okay." Letty paused in the doorway and pointed at him severely. "I'm gonna kill your sister."

Dominic grinned. "I'm pretty sure she's barricaded in her room by now."

"Good", she muttered as she went to turn on the water. "My legs are burning."

Five minutes later, Dom headed back to his sister's bedroom. He knocked and pushed the door open, leaning lazily in the doorjamb. Mia looked up from her book sheepishly. "Hi?"

"Don't 'hi' me", he said flatly. "You waxed her legs while she was sleeping?" he shook his head incredulously. "Do you have a death wish?"

"Error in judgment?" she tried weakly.

He rolled his eyes and waved a hand at her. "Are you not getting enough attention or something?" Then he sighed."You know what. It doesn't matter. You'd better make nice with her… but maybe wait until tomorrow. Because she's pissed."

"We can't just pretend it never happened?" she forced a grin.

"Mia, she's gonna snap you like a twig. And I'm only going to do so much to stop her. You'd better decide how you're going to fix this tomorrow, because after tonight, it won't be my problem."

"You think they make a Hallmark card for this sort of thing?" Mia wondered hopefully.

"Doubt it", Dom said, a bit amused.

"Damn."

He chuckled. "Get some sleep. And I'd turn your stereo on if I were you."

"Thanks for the warning!" she called after him as he pulled her door shut.

Dom poked his head back into the bathroom, "You alright?"

"I'm fine", Letty muttered wryly, voice echoing slightly in the shower.

"She's gonna be kissing your ass tomorrow", he promised.

She chuckled. "Thank you."

"Hurry up in there", he advised, and then headed back into the bedroom before she could ask questions.

Letty finished in the shower a few minutes later and dried her hair after rubbing in her lotion. She stepped into the bedroom wrapped in her towel and padded across the room to where Dom was sitting on the edge of the bed. She bent down slightly for a kiss, and then leaned into him slightly when his arms slid around her.

He tugged gently on her long hair. "Go put it up", he murmured in her ear.

She pulled back a bit, lips quirked at the corner, eyes flicking briefly to the massage oil that was now sitting on top of the night table. "Am I about to get one of those X-rated massages?"

Dominic trailed kisses down her neck as he tugged the knot in her towel loose, dropping the towel on the bed behind him so she could lay on it when they were ready. He dipped his head and sucked at one of her nipples, hands sliding down to cup her backside, barely restraining himself from yanking her into his lap to just get on with the program. Her head fell back and she let out a groan.

He pulled back roughly.

Letty met his lust-darkened eyes with her own, and a smirk on her lips. "You okay, papa?" she teased.

He nudged her back towards the bathroom. "Go on. Now I need a minute anyway… or five."

She shifted closer into is space, murmuring against his neck, "I like when you lose control with me."

"I know you do", he chuckled. "Not tonight – at least not right now."

"And you call me a tease", she chided, backing away slowly.

He leered at her playfully. "Have you seen yourself? All you have to do is walk by, and you get me hard."

That got a pleased laugh. "Flatterer", she purred, disappearing into the bathroom to pin up her hair.

"I'm serious", he said when she came back. This time pulled her into his lap to straddle him.

She grinned and locked her fingers behind his neck. "Yeah? You can keep talking about attractive you find me. I'm curious."

He chuckled. "Fishing for compliments?"

"I'm naked in your lap", she answered archly. "I can ask for pretty much whatever I want right now, can't I?"

Dominic leaned in and kissed the side of her mouth gently. "Go stretch out. I'll tell you all about why you're the only one I want."

She crawled off him and went to lie face down on the towel he had straightened in the middle of the bed. Letty felt the mattress dip as he crawled over her, straddling the back of her thighs. She let out a groan as he kneaded her shoulders, hands sliding easily over her skin because of the massage oil.

Her head tilted to the side as one of his hands trailed down the curve of her neck and over her shoulder. "You know why I like this spot right here?"

She hummed curiously, his hands and voice sending her into a state of relaxation that would still be feeling the next day.

"In the mornings… when you're still asleep, and you got this peaceful look on your face that's almost never there when you're awake. Your hair falls over your shoulder- you look beautiful."

She squinted at the headboard, swallowing thoughts about how entirely cheesy he was being before they could spill from her lips.

She had asked for it, and was probably going to get an overdose of mush. But if Letty was being truthful… she didn't hate it.

"You're gonna get so lucky tonight", she said over her shoulder.

Dom laughed under his breath and leaned down to kiss her neck.

A bit later, both of his hands slid down to her waist, resting in the slight inward curve above her hips. "You know my hands fit here perfectly?" he mused.

"You noticed that, huh?" she teased.

"Every day", Dom chuckled.

"Can't help but point out that you're only talking about how hot I am", she laughed over her shoulder.

He raised an accusing eyebrow, feigning annoyance. "Isn't that what you wanted?"

She just smirked.

He rolled her onto her back underneath him, leaning down to touch his forehead to hers. "You're greedy tonight."

"Your sister tried to wax my legs", she countered, shifting under him to rub her smooth legs against his sides as a helpful reminder.

"Maybe I should go tell her thank you-" Dom moved to pull away, hand sliding down her thigh.

Letty grabbed his shoulders and tugged him back. "You're not going anywhere", she murmured.

They kissed lazily for a while before he pulled back slightly.

"You know when to be quiet, Let- well, most of the time", he teased.

"That sounds like it's bordering an insult, Dominic", she rolled her eyes.

He smirked. "You know what I mean. Sometimes talking isn't necessary. And you know that. Now I'm not sayin' you don't have a mouth that could rival Vince-"

"Hey!" she jabbed his ribs.

He grinned. "Ow."

She rubbed the spot even though they both knew she hadn't hurt him. "Baby", Letty grinned at him playfully.

He grabbed her hand and kissed her palm gently before taking both of her hands and lifting them over her head on the mattress, moving to take one of her breasts into his mouth.

She groaned. "Dom-"

"Shh", he mumbled against her skin. "Sex now; I'll give you more compliments later."

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A/N: Okay, so maybe Dom was a little mushy and out of character, but remember: he had to get her in a good mood so he could get laid. Btw, I have three more chapters planned for this series.