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"You gonna stick by me?"

"Maybe..."

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I woke up on my eighteenth birthday to the feel of Dom's arms wrapped around me, pulling me closer to him, his dick hard against the back of my thighs. "You want something, Dom?" I teased, shifting my hips back against him.

"Maybe…" he growled, his breath hot against the back of my neck, his lips just barely brushing my skin.

"Yeah?" I laughed, rolling over to face him.

"Mornin' beautiful…" he murmured, looking in my eyes, a hand reaching up to brush a strand of hair away from my face. "Happy birthday."

I sighed, letting myself just enjoy the moment before we would have to get up. My birthday was in the middle of the week, that year…the last week before Christmas vacation. A school day for me and Mia, a work day for everybody else…and as many times as I'd tried to drop hints, Dom hadn't said anything about just staying home, in bed for the day.

"Is that why you woke me? To say happy birthday…? Lucky number eighteen…ain't jail bait anymore," I teased, my hand dropping between us to lightly stroke his dick, over his boxers.

"You wanna…?" he asked, the low gravelly tone of his voice sending shivers down my body.

"You don't usually wake me up when you get up…" I answered, my tone teasing, hand still against him. "Was wonderin' how much longer you were gonna settle for jerking off in the shower in the mornings…."

"Oh you were, huh?" he laughed, his hand lazily stroking my side, teasing its way under my shirt when he reached my waist.

"Yeah…" I murmured, sliding my hand into his boxers, fingertips lightly stroking his dick.

"Thought you'd want your sleep," he groaned, bringing his hand up my shirt to my tit, his thumb flicking across my nipple.

"I'm awake now…" I teased, leaning in to kiss him, my mouth soft against his.

"I love you, Letty," he whispered against my lips. "Wanna wake up next to you every day for the rest of my life."

"Yeah?" I ask, shivers running down my body at his words, settling at my core. "Can't say I'd mind that. You wanna fuck, or you wanna make love to your girl on her birthday?"

"It's your birthday…you got a preference?" he asked

"I want it…hotter than hell," I answered, my voice husky with sleep and desire. "Make love t'me, Dominic."

His only answer was a nod before his mouth dropped to my neck, automatically going to that spot he knows drives me crazy, his hand moving to tug my shirt up and over my head.

"Really gonna make me go to school today?" I asked, knowing that I was practically whining and not caring.

He laughed a little before answering, "Yeah, Lett…you gotta go to school today."

"You suck, Toretto…" I groaned before climbing on top of him, sure I could persuade him to change his mind.

"Oh, that's funny…" he laughed again, his hands stroking my back, fingers tucking into the waistband of my boxers, before continuing. "It's tempting, but you've missed too many days of school already this year.

"It's not nice to get me all worked up and then send me on my way…" I complained, dropping my head against his chest.

"We got a while before you have to start getting ready," he shrugged, "you woke up earlier than normal."

"It's not enough time for me to get laid decently…" I whined.

"It's time for something…" he laughed, and I was tempted to hit him but I was still pretty sure I could talk him into letting me stay home after all.

I slid down his legs, watching his face as I tugged his boxers down and over his hips. He groaned, sitting up a little. I could feel him watching me as I leaned down and lightly kissed the head of his dick, my fingers teasing his inner thighs before slowly dragging my tongue along his length.

I laughed a little, feeling Dom shifting underneath me, his hips lifting even closer to me, before taking him into my mouth, sucking gently as I lowered my mouth around him.

"God, Letty…" he groaned, and I laughed again, my tongue stroking and teasing his length as the head of his dick pushed against the back of my throat. Needing a break, I pulled my mouth almost entirely away from him, just sucking on the head, my tongue teasing.

His hips thrust towards me and I laughed again before lowering my mouth around him, sucking harder.

"I'm close, Letty…" he grunted, and I pulled back completely, replacing my mouth with my hand, wanting to hear him say he'd let me stay home from school before I finished him off. My thumb teased the head of his dick as I stroked his length, leaning down to kiss him.

"You holdin' out or somethin'?" I teased, my lips against his, several minutes later when he still hadn't come and my hand was starting to get tired.

"You want me to come now?" he asked, his tone a little incredulous, which kinda pissed me off. Made it seem like he was complaining about a hand job rather than me letting him come in my mouth. It was my birthday, after all….

"You want me to leave you hard?" I asked in return. "And not get you off?"

"No…" he laughed, the sound so low it was almost a groan, "definitely don't want that…."

"So…is there somethin' else you want, then?" I ask, kissing him again, my tongue teasing his lips.

"You wanna let me inside?" he grunted.

I couldn't help but grin, looking down at him as my hand stilled around his dick. "Yes!" I thought to myself, sure he'd give into me now and we'd be spending all day in bed.

"What…now you wanna fuck me?" I asked aloud, teasing.

"Never said I didn't want to fuck you…" he growled, his hands reaching up to stroke my back.

"But I can't get laid on my birthday?" I asked, my tone not quite as teasing.

"Didn't say that either…" he answered, shifting a little underneath me, "just said we ain't got much time right now."

"You said I couldn't stay home today…" I remind him, my eyes narrowing as I sit up, cross-legged, on the bed next to him.

"An' you can't," he answered, his hand running up one of my legs and settling in my lap.

I almost couldn't think straight, I was so pissed off. It's my fucking birthday, and yet…I go down on him, actually consider giving him a quickie, and this is what I get? Being forced to go to school?

"You know what?" I growled, pushing his hand out of my lap and standing up. "You're right. I've got finals this week anyway." It's a lie, but it's all I can think of.

I slammed my way around the room, roughly pulling and shoving at every dresser drawer as I got my clothes out, glaring at him every time I caught sight of him laying there on the bed. I could've sworn I heard him laughing as he got up and went into the bathroom…fucking bastard.

"Happy fucking birthday to me…." I muttered, pulling my boots on and heading out of the room, slamming the door behind me.