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taylormarieee · 3 months

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You make me wanna...

Summary: You make Brian wanna fuck you dumb...

Pairing: Brian O'Connor x Fem!black!Reader

Word Count: 1.6k

Warnings: PiV sex, Sex in the car, Semi-Public, Arguing, Porn with plot, Fingering, Unprotected Sex,Established Relationship, teasing cuz it's Brian...

A/N: I have no idea if people even read Brian O'Connor fanfiction but I'm gonna write it anyway because I'm obsessed with this man!

Brian was a man of his word. If he said he was going to win this race for you, then that's exactly what he was going to do.

"Hey mama!" Brian calls out with a cat call. You roll your eyes and smile at him.

"Hey blondie! You know i'm your girlfriend right?" You ask with a smirk on your face and a raised eyebrow.

He chuckles and his voice gets lower as he whispers in your ear. "I know mama. Just wanted to show people what's mine." He looks back at you with his charming smile.

You giggle as heat rushes to your face and ears. Your neck gets hot as you shift your weight.

"Good Luck out there Blondie!" You wink at him and walk away joining the crowd.

You watch him wink back at you and laugh. He walks to his car and they all rev their engines.

Somebody yells go and their off. Brian swerves a bit but he makes it. He races down and you cheer for him.

"Yea! That's my baby! Look at him go!" A lot of other people cheer with you.

When the race is almost over you see the cars speeding down. You decide to start chanting as you see him in the lead.

"Blondie! Blondie! Blondie!" As you chant, the people who were rooting for Brian chant as well.

When his car passes the finish line first you scream at the top of your lungs.

You see him exit his car and you rush over to him. You jump into his muscular veiny arms and he spins you around.

"You saw me? I won mama!" He exclaims. "You sure did blondie!"

He stares at you for a couple of seconds before he pulls you closer by your waist and kisses you roughly.

When you both pull away, Brian muttes something, "God you make me wanna..." He trails off and you tilt your head at him.

"I make you wanna what?" You say amused as to what goofy thing he's going to say next.

He licks his lips and motions to his car. You follow him and get inside the passengers seat.

"Let's go for a ride baby. Wanna take ya somewhere special." He says smiling.

You giggle and get comfy. "Ok my Prince." You say laughing. "You better be a good passenger princes, not a naughty one." He starts.

"But of course I'll except both." He finishes winking at you with that sly charming smile he always has.

When you guys reach the top of a hill he grins. "I think right here is perfect." He said as he reached over and kissed you.

"Brian! We're in public!" you giggle as he grabs you and brings you closer to him so you straddle his waist.

"So? Let them watch the show." He responds unfazed. He kisses your neck and runs his hands up and down your curves.

He pushes the seat all the way back and you fall on his chest. You hear his rapid heartbeat.

You look up at him through your lashes and bite your lip seductively. Brian mutters a 'fuck' before grabbing your jaw and kissing you passionately.

You tug on the hem of his shirt and he reaches to pull it over his head. You run your warm hands down his sweaty chest.

"Fuck Brian" You whimper out as you grind on his hard-on. You close your eyes as the friction you feel is blissful.

"Your so gorgeous... You make me wanna fuck you dumb." He rasps.

You whimper at his words as you continue to search for more of that blissful friction you were receiving.

"Please Brian... I need you." you whisper to him in a whiny voice. He chuckles and speaks, "You gonna be a good girl?" He questions

"Yesss! I'll be such a good girl for you Bri... you and you only." You whimper.

He nods his head and begins to take off your clothes. The windows are starting to fog up from the heavy breathing.

"I don't know baby, might have to play with you first." He says smirking at you as he runs his fingers up your slit to your pulsating bud and back again.

You whimper at the sensation and begin to grind on his finger. While doing so, his finger accidentally slips in you from how soaked you are.

"Oh fuck Brian! Feels good..." You whimper. His smirk never leaves his face as he adds an extra finger inside you. First was his middle finger now his ring finger and boy did it feel euphoric.

His pace quickens inside you and your body jolts with every hard thrust his fingers bring to your abused cunt.

"Yea? You like that baby?"

"My fingers fucking the shit outta you, hmm?"

"Being such a good slut for me aren't you baby?"

"My good girl all nice and wet, just for me."

"Such a dirty girl? You like the feeling of getting caught don't you?"

"Having all those people hear you scream my name? Let them know who fucks you dumb?" He teases.

His voice and dirty words made you clench around his fingers hard. You felt your orgasm. You were at the tip of the cliff ready to fall in the ocean of bliss and euphoria.

All you needed was that one push...

"I-I'm gonna- fuck- ngh- I'm cumming brian! Please let me cum!" You whimper holding on to his bicep and the car seat.

"Go ahead mama. Leak your juices all over me." He says and just as he said it you make it happen.

You squirt and leak your juices all on his abdomen and raging cock. He praises you through it with 'good girl's' and "Yes mama. Just like that."

Your shaking from that orgasm. He takes note on your shaky legs and suddenly feels the need to make them even shakier.

He wants to make you lose your walking privileges and fuck you so dumb you don't even remember your own name.

He smirks at the idea and his cock jumps out of excitement to destroy you in ways no other man would be able to.

"Mama, you gonna gimme one more ok? You can take it." He says as he lifts your hips to line himeself up with your puffy entrance.

You whimper and try to shake your head no but your already so fucked out.

When he finally slides into you your eyes widen at the delicious feeling of the stretch his cock is giving to you.

You moan out his name for anyone near Brian's car to hear. "Oh Briannn!"

"Fuck mama, your tight as shit baby, fuck yea." He says as he bottoms out inside you.

Eyes rolling in the back of your head at how hard he's thrusting up into you. Not even giving you time to adjust to his length.

You squeal and hold onto his shoulders for support as his thrust almost knock you over.

Your so fucked out and dizzy you're barely processing what is happening and can't make out half the things brian is saying to you.

"Bri... f-fuck." You stutter feeling his cock hit that one spot in you just right. Your legs feel numb and your body feels hot and tingly.

Brian on the other hand is enjoying the look on your face. Pretty swollen lips parted, heavily breathing, tits out and bouncing, pussy nice and tight gripping his cock hard. He loved everything about you.

Your melanin skin glistening with sweat, your braids tied up in a nice ponytail swinging with every thrust he gives you.

"I-I can't take no more bri."

"Yes you can mama. Come on, take this dick like a good girl baby." He encourages.

"I'm close bri!" You cry out, he smiles and whispers in your ear..." Me too baby, cum with me?" He asks.

You shake your head and try to hold it for as long as you can. Brian grunts in your ear and you feel his cock twitch inside you.

Immediately he says, "Cum baby!" You cum hard on his cock, eyes rolled back and feeling dizzy.

Your orgasm washes over you like a wave. Brian's orgasm hits him like thunder. His thighs are shaking and his eyes are rolled back at how hard your clenching around him milking him dry.

He whimpers and moans at the wonderful feeling. When both feelings are over he pulls out kisses you on your head and places you back in the passengers seat. He gets out the car and notices a man with his dog staring at him.

He doesn't acknowledge the man and just forgets about it. He walsk to the trunk and grabs ablanket for you. When he closes the trunk the man is still standing there staring at him.

"Got a problem man?" Brian asks. The man looks at him and shakes his head before responding.

"This is a public place man and I don't think you and your tramp of a girlfriend should be having sex here where other people are trying to enjoy the view."

"Ok man, one don't talk about my baby that way, and two, I don't exactly see anybody else here. So if you had a problem for however long you were standing there why didn't ya leave? Its a public place right? I could park here and have sex with my girl if I want, got it? And if you ever insult my girl again, I will hurt you." He says before walking back to his car.

He gets in and puts the blanket over you and drives off before the man can even say anything else.

He glances at your sleeping figure a couple of times before driving to take you home.

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#brian o'conner #Brian O'Connor smut #Brian x Reader #Brian x Fem reader #Fast and Furious #paul walker #Brian O'Connor fanfiction

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audrey-library · 2 years

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Brian O’Connor Fic Recommendations

Headcanons:

Brian O’Conner NSFW alphabet by @caitlinsnicket

Dating Brian O’Connor would include by @furiousfanfiction

Imagines

Imagine meeting Brian’s crew by @furiousimagines

brian x fem!reader where they both like each other and dom basically becomes brian’s wingman by @crabat-the-queen

Imagine Brian has a crush on you, Han’s sister, and every time you walk into the room he just stares by @furiousimagines

Imagine Brian is your new neighbour and he accidentally knocked a hole in your bedroom wall while you were in your underwear and ready to take a shower by @furiousimagines

Imagine winning Brian in a race and promising you a car, and he brings you this by @englands-rose

Imagine Brian holding your son for the first time by @furiousimagines

Imagine being Dom’s younger sister and being obsessed with bikes. When Brian sees you for the first time, he falls in love immediatly by @furiousimagines

Imagine having a family with Brian O’Connor by @allthingsimagines

Imagine racing Brian by @furiousimagines

Imagine Brian making love to you by @furiousimagines

Imagine going on a road trip with Brian by @furiousimagines

One-Shots

Sweet Spot by @haileygarciasunshine

2 Fast 2 Furious by @greedyhoneyz

Home for the Holidays by @haileygarciasunshine

Why Do You Care? by @blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms

Stood Up by @allthingsimagines

Rehearsal by @blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms

Courage Dear Heart by @haileygarciasunshine

Congratulations by @stripper-patrick

Leather and Lace by @haileygarciasunshine

Corazon by @haileygarciasunshine

Retribution by @url-is-under-construction

Summoned by @blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms

Lose by @blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms

Wattpad

Books

Wrong ღ by @/-voidmarvel123 ~ status: completed

The Fast Lane by @/prodigybitxhhh ~ status: completed

Brat by @/Killiked ~ status: ongoing

Nothing Like Us by @/celticthxnder ~ status: completed

the remainder by @/sweeteasaint ~ status: ongoing

Twin Flame by @/RuffieRoseStories

#brian o'conner #brian o'connor imagine #brian o'connor fanfic #brian o'connor fanfiction #brian o'connor x reader #fast and furious #fast and furious imagine #fast and furious fanfic #wattpad #fanfiction #wattpad recommendations #fanfiction recommendation #fanfiction rec list

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xgoddessoffandomsx · 11 months

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Sneak peek of my new Fast and Furious fic, aka the Brian instead of Letty au that I thought would be popular but has like two fics and one of them is an A/B/O au and I don't read those

"You might know how I drive but that doesn't mean you know me" Brian said bitterly in a tone that Dom would never have associated with him.

Dom pulled out a wedding band from his pocket. "What's that?" "Right before I thought you died, we decided to get married, I was going to give this to you"

Brian narrowed his eyes. "Even if that was true, why didn't you find me? I woke up in a hospital with nothing. I couldn't even remember my name!"

"I thought you were dead" Dom said quietly. The now brunette leaned against his car.

#fast and furious #fast and furious fanfiction #brian o'conner x dom toretto #dominic toretto #brian o'conner #brian o'connor x dominic toretto

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broke-art-girl · 1 month

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"Lily." By Broke_Art_Girl

Fandom: Stranger Things

Summary:

Steve Harrington comes back to Hawkins with a purpose.

Steve Harrington has a child with Eddie Munson that he doesn't know about, when the child is 4 months old Steve Harrington comes back to ask if Eddie wants to be her father.

Words: 9k+

Characters: Billy Hargrove, Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Original character child of Steve Harrington and Billy Hargrove. Original character child of Eddie Munson and Steve Harrington. The Party (stranger things) Corroded Coffin (stranger things) Max Mayfield, Robin Buckley, Nancy Wheeler, Jonathan Byers, Will Byers.

AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54582946/chapters/138304279

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harmonyverendez · 8 months

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Angel Whitemore ~ Fast And Furious Franchise

Name: Angel Sofia Whitemore

Nickname: Angel, Sweetheart, baby girl, naughty girl, baby doll, baby, Etc.

Face features: Angelic in nature, innocent looking, full thick soft lips, button nose, blue-gray eyes.

Hair color: blonde.

Hair length : reaches to her lower back.

Nationality: Caucasian.

Personality: Sweet, innocent, loves nature, loves girly and pink things.

Kinks/fetish; Mommy kink, Daddy Kink, Little headspace, Sub headspace.

Love interests: Brian O 'Connor, Letty Ortiz, Dom Toretto, Mia Toretto, Etc.

Handwriting: Cursive and neat.

Favorite color: Pink, White and Gold.

Quote: If life gives you a lemon, you give it yellow, if roses are red and violets are blue, how can I know that's true?.

Hobbies; Racing, designing outfits, writing poetry, buying and shopping.

Family: Unknown?

Wealth: Trillion

Looks----->

#fast and furious #Brian O'Connor x female main character #letty ortiz #mia toretto #Jesse #Vince #Fanfiction

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mayfieldss · 3 years

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who’s your favorite person to write fics for and why? it doesn’t matter what universe they’re from. (I’m trying to help with your boredom)

Okay first off I love questions like this! They are always so fun to answer and they are definitely a cure for boredom.

I'd have to say my favorite person to write for as of now is Brian O'Connor. I think he was one of the first men I fell in love with and as I dive back into the fast fandom writing for him in really refreshing.

I feel like my writing is still a bit rusty when I write for Brian but honestly it doesn't bother me much because I'm enjoying writing for him. To go by Paul Walkers philosophy "If you can't have fun there is no sense in doing it".

I'm still obsessing over the reblog conversation I had with myself over 'Cuts and Bruises' last night. Honestly have no idea where I'm going with it but I'm having fun so that's okay.

#Brian O'Connor my beloved #I loved this ask #asks #fast and furious #brian o'conner #Brian O'connor fanfiction

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official-weasley · 3 years

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Happy FFWF ✨✨

What prompted you to write in the first place? Was it a book you read, a movie you seen, an event you didn't like and thought "hey I can do better"? How much has your style changed from the beginning until now?

Thank you and thank you for the ask! Such an interesting question🤔

Story time! (and I can't promise it's going to be short)

I studied English at college and I had this professor who constantly made us write essays. When he corrected them he always wrote a whole page of notes about our essay and he always complimented my writing but I didn't think anything of it because, honestly, I never gave it much thought. I didn't even know if studying English was the right path for me.

So one day, I ran into him in the hallway and he boldly asked me: "So have you started writing your book yet?" And I was like WHAT? And he started going on and on about how I am on the top of his class and that I should consider being a writer and I was holding back the laughter because I was 100% sure that he was joking. So because he was a really cool professor I actually asked him if he has lost his mind and he told me that he is serious and that I should go over my notes when I was younger and see what I wrote then.

I just blinked at him as he walked away my mind going: what notes? I have never written more than what I needed for school.

My mind being a person of its own, didn't let this conversation go so when I went home for the weekend I trashed my entire room looking for any evidence that I have written anything for fun that wasn't for school or something similar (I just wanted to prove him wrong) and then ate my own words when I found a whole chest full of notebooks that had so many short stories inside that some I didn't even remember. I couldn't believe that I was writing since I was like 10 but never put any thought to it. It was always just fun for me to come up with some dialogue scenes that I wanted characters in movies to say after I finished a movie or a TV show. I came up with all sorts of OC profiles for certain movies. Two that currently come to mind are an adoptive daughter of Lara Croft named Iris and Isabella Toretto who was the daughter of Brian O'Connor and Mia Toretto (before the movies went so far for them to have a family).

It was mostly fanfiction and short stories or one-shots because I loved to read it since back then and maybe that's why I never put much thought into it.

My English has improved a lot since then and I finally know how to spell THROUGHOUT and WHETHER and not weather😂

And my writing style changed immensely. I wrote in 3rd person POV for the longest time and now I enjoy writing in 1st person POV more because I find it more personal and a way to get into the character's mind.

I don't know what my writing process back then was but I know that I just sat down and started writing with no goal in mind at all. I am more disciplined now and I like to write chapter summaries before I even write the story so I have the outline. I am more careful and pay more attention to events in the story I am writing and I want my stories to have a meaning and some sort of a lesson for myself (original or fanfiction).

Back then I wrote mostly character profiles and one-shots and now I am struggling to keep anything short so I guess that has changed 🤭

It wasn't until my 3rd year in college that I started to write down notes for an original work (which is currently patiently waiting for me to return) that I truly got the spark back. I even discussed it with the above-mentioned professor and he gave me some beginner writing tips and even though that original story is far from being written (I don't think I am good enough to actually write a whole book yet and I think fanfiction is a really good practice) I couldn't stop writing from then on out.

I had a personal blog for the longest time which turned to a travel blog because I was planning to see half the world before this thing that closed us down came and ruined everything.

And because I had so much time during quarantine did I start writing so much more again and now I simply can't and don't want to stop because it makes me so happy.

Also, I will let you in on a little secret 🤫

I aspire to be a published writer one day in the future behind the mountain and with everything written above and the fact that I love discovering what my actions mean and why I love the things I love I wanted to know why I love and enjoy writing so much and it wasn't until I read the last book of The Giver Quartet - Son that I figured it out. I found the ending so beautiful and it was the first book ever that made me cry (happy tears) and I was just so overwhelmed and thankful that the book made my day and gave me so much life and made me feel better in so many ways. So when I closed the book I thought to myself: this was such an amazing experience, I want to write too so I can make people feel this way as well.

So, I guess to answer your ask in short: a professor started it all, my notes gave me the spark and the fact that I want to make at least one person smile per day is the reason I write almost on a daily basis🥰

#writer confessions #story time #opening up

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gins-potter · 7 years

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Screwed. In more ways than one.

Brian had always been fairly good at bullshitting his way out of trouble. You didn’t grow up with a childhood like his without learning quick but he never realised just how good he was until the night Vince and Dom caught him sneaking into Hector’s garage and bought all the bullshit he spouted to get himself out of trouble.

The feelings of surprise evaporated pretty quick however when he realises they were taking him to do the exact same thing in Tran’s place. Part of him wanted to check Vince and Dom out because it seemed like such a suicidal plan but the rest of him revelled in the opportunity to find the evidence he needed to close this case. That left him conflicted however, because again a part of him couldn’t wait to get this shit done and have his life return to somewhat normal but he knew the rest of him was quickly getting invested in Dom and his team.

Still he didn’t let any of this show however as they swung in Tran’s place, left Jesse out the front to watch and climbed onto the roof. After that it was all too easy to open one of the skylights and drop into the garage. Vince was first slipping onto the hood of the car directly below the skylight before sliding off and landing with a solid thud. Brian slipped down next and hung beside the car rather than landing on top of it and just falling the rest of the way. While Vince wandered off to start checking out the cars Brian hung back waiting for Dom to follow them down, anticipating the audible noise that was sure to come with his entrance. In no way was Dom overweight but his muscle-packed solid frame had to have some decent weight to it. But when Brian turned it was to see Dom already walking past him having landed almost silently. Brian blinked but didn’t comment and got to work.

It didn’t take long to find exactly what they were looking for because the missing engines were a pretty glaring absence.

“What are they planning on racing with, hopes and dreams?” Dom quips.

Brian slips away, a stack of boxes bearing familiar logo’s tugging at is attention, half listening to the conversation he’s leaving behind.

“I don’t know, but they’re sneaky as shit. And they’ve got the money to buy just about anything,” Vince says.

Bingo, Brian thinks with a grim sort of smile as his flashlight falls across the boxes of panasonic products, the exact type that had gone missing from the last shipment. He’d found the evidence he’d been looking for after all. Despite everything, knowing he’ll be leaving Dom and his family behind now he breathes a small sigh of relief knowing now that it wasn’t Dom and his team conducting the hijackings.

He’s about ready to join the other two again, assuming they’re just about done inspecting the empty cars but before he can the beep of Dom’s phone has him freezing in place.

“What, Jess?”

A still sort of silence overtakes the garage as the three of them wait to hear the news. It can’t be good, Jesse wouldn’t have called otherwise. Dom is silent for a long time, listening to whatever Jesse is saying before he abruptly flips the phone shut.

“Alright we’ve got company. Spilner,” Dom barks and Brian has to blink for a second before remembering that that’s him.

The lights flicking on around him as the garage doors starts to roll open is enough to spur him into action and crosses the garage at a low run, joining Dom and Vince where they’re pressing themselves between the cars and the back wall, enveloping themselves in shadows. Neither space is very big and Brian only has a split second to decide whether he wants to be pressed up against Vince or Dom. Then Dom is grabbing ahold of his hip and guiding him to crouch between Dom’s own open legs, making the decision for him.

It’s not exactly the most comfortable position but there isn’t a hell of a lot of room between the car their behind and the wall and Brian sure isn’t going to risk getting seen by shifting away from Dom. It’s weird though, being in such close proximity to Dom who is a solid wall of warmth behind him that he can feel each exhale of breath against the nape of his neck and when Dom withdraws the handgun he’d evidently stashed in the waistband of his jeans.

They’d got into position just in time because just as there settled into position Johnny Tran and his cronies are pulling up, Tran in an expensive car the rest on motorbikes. Across the gap between the two cars and under the mask of the shadows Brian can just see Vince pull out his own gun, hiding the sound of him cocking it under the roars and purrs of the cars.

Johnny exits his flashy car and starts stalking around like he owns the joint which, well he does and Brian only has to wonder for a second what he’s waiting for before his cousin Lance rounds his own car, forcing another man in front of him, gun wedged in the poor bastards back.

“Move,” Lance grunts, pushing and shoving at the guy with his free hand.

“Let me ask you a question, Ted,” Tran says, cool as can be, facing away from Lance and Ted, looking out across the garage like there’s more to see than a pile of car parts and hardware.

Behind him, Dom huffs something that sounds like ‘dramatic bitch’ and Brian has to bite his lip not to laugh.

“Do you see anything wrong here?” Tran continues, finally looking around.

Ted takes in the empty shells of the cars for a moment before answering. “No.”

Brian rolls his eyes at the dumb answer; the guy has got to know he didn’t get hauled into Johnny Tran’s place if nothing was wrong. Sure enough Tran starts to wander forward and to anyone else he might have appeared calm but Brian had been trained to read the set of the shoulders, to take note of the way his hands clenched into fists. So he wasn’t at all surprised when Tran grabbed ahold of Ted in a surprising show of strength and sent him face first into the car.

“We got no engines, do we?”

“No.” Ted’s voice is strangled when he speaks and Brian has to wonder how tight Tran’s grip is.

“Do we?” The words are accompanied by the unmistakable sound of flesh hitting metal and Brian edges forward so he can see better. A large, calloused hand settles warningly on the juncture where his shoulder meets his neck and while the corner they’re stashed in may be shadowed Brian knows it isn’t dark enough to not been seen so he shifts back to his original position again, a bare inch separating his back from Dom’s front. His hand never leaves Brian’s neck.

“Do we?” Tran repeats.

“No,” Ted shouts and wriggles about trying to free himself from Tran’s grip.

“Do we?” Tran yells a final time before releasing the man and shoving him away.

There’s a long beat of silence between the two men while Ted scrambles away, Lance refocuses his gun on the guy and Tran just watches him coldly. When he speaks his voice has lost the uncontrollable rage he exhibited just seconds ago and has lapsed back into cold control. “A couple of Nissan SR20 motors would pull a premium one week before Race Wars, huh?”

“Yeah probably,” Ted says.

Brian has to hand it to the guy, he doesn’t know if he could sound so cool standing in the middle of Johnny Tran’s garage surrounded by his best thugs who are just itching to prove themselves to him. Either the guy is cool or just plain stupid. Or both.

“You’re a smart fence, Ted. Maybe too smart.”

Tran stalks past the guy and Brian knows the second he slips his expensive probably-worth-more-than-Brian’s-entire-apartment jacket from his shoulders he knows shit’s about to go down.

“What are you feeling, Lance? 40-weight? 50?” Tran asks, lightly fingering the oil drips.

Lance never even glances away from Ted. “40-weight sounds nice.”

The words are barely out of his mouth before Tran has Ted on the ground, knees pinning his chest. They’ve got to have done this before Brian figures because Lance is handing over the oil nozzle as soon as Tran’s ready for it and the son-of-a-bitch is shoving it down Ted’s throat without even flinching. Lance is pumping the oil easily while still training his gun on Ted’s squirming form.

Dom grunts sympathetically behind Brian and even Vince is screwing up his face in disgust. The cop in Brian winces at the sight of the man on the floor, oil spilling all over his face and down in throat and he must have shifted forward automatically because the hand on his neck squeezes warningly.

“Where are they, Ted? Where are they?” Tran is yelling..

Brian shifts uncomfortably in his crouch; he might be young but his knees are still protesting the prolonged position. He feels more than hears the warning Dom growls, feels the rumble of it pass through Dom’s chest. But he can’t help it. Now that he’s moved once his knees are taking no mercy and Brian finds himself squirming trying to relieve the ache in his joints. He really wants to sit down altogether but he knows he can’t because he needs to be ready in case they get discovered and this turns into a shootout - besides he’s not entirely sure how to do so quietly. The hand on his shoulder becomes vice-like, thumb digging in and Brian doesn’t know who’s more surprised, him or Dom at the strangled whimper the feeling pulls from his throat.

He knows Dom heard though because the man sucks in a breath but Brian can't think about that yet and just has to thank God that at least Vince didn’t hear it over the sound of Tran yelling; he already hates himself for admitting the weakness, he doesn’t know if he could handle Vince also giving him shit for him.

Brian’s a guy and yeah he likes being all dominant and shit but occasionally, with the right person he likes letting them take over. Likes letting them press him down and forcing him to just take. Dom’s one of the few that can get to him like that.

But Dom’s his mark and he tries not to think about it too much.

They don’t have time to address it however - even if they could - because right then one of Tran’s thugs starts wandering over. Brian knows he hasn’t seen them yet because with the listless way he’s walking it obvious he’s just become bored by the display his boss is putting on. That doesn’t mean however that he’s not going to notice the three of them crouching there if he gets any closer.

Dom moves quickly, shuffling backwards to flatten himself against the wall and behind the other car Vince ducks even further into the shadows. Brian doesn’t even have time to move himself because Tran’s guy takes another few wandering steps towards them and suddenly two hands are on his hips and he’s being yanked backwards.

He’s distracted for a moment wondering how Dom manages to move both himself and Brian so quietly when all thoughts leave his mind. Because in pulling him closer Dom has gone one step further than before and managed to have them absolutely plastered together from chest to hips and there’s something digging into is ass and-

Oh.

Brian stiffens automatically at the feeling and he keeps his gaze resolutely forward, ignoring the burn of Dom’s gaze on the side of his face. With Tran’s thugs lingering around they couldn't risk moving so Brian was stuck, Don’s breath hitting his throat in warm, little puffs. He swallows thickly and tries to concentrate on the conversation going on in the center of the garage but it hasn't changed much, Team still trying to drag the whereabouts of the engines out of Ted.

It's impossible to focus however when he feels the slow drag of Dom’s lip along the curve of his throat. Before he can turn however, shoot Dom a questioning look, Dom’s lips part and he presses kiss after open-mouth kiss to his skin. He fights to contain the shiver that threatens to ripple through him but it’s fruitless when Dom starts to suck lightly, bringing blood to the surface to form a bruise that Brian can’t quite bring himself to worry about.

He doesn’t so much as see the smirk that comes to Dom’s face when they both feel Brian shiver but Brian feels it against his skin for the moment before Dom nips gently. Brian’s eyes narrow and the scene between Tran and his victim is just about completely forgotten because he’s sure as hell not going to let Dom keep the upper hand. So he arches his back just enough to simultaneously bare his neck in a way that will be irresistible to Dom whose mouth is hovering barely an inch from his skin and grind his ass back against the hard line of Dom’s cock through his jeans.

The effect on Dom is instantaneous, if slightly muffled due to their precarious situation; a hand whips out to wrap around hip and his teeth sink into Brian's throat with more bite than he’d previously exhibited. Any sound he might have made at the friction is muffled into Brian’s skin.

Brian hadn’t meant to take it any further than that. Tease Dom a little for being a cocky bastard but this isn’t, after all the time nor the place. Not that it seems Dom got the memo because his fingers flex around Brian’s hip and then all of a sudden he’s guiding Brian’s hips in minute rolls against Dom’s own.

He lets out a soundless hiss at the pressure against his ass, friction glorious even though it isn’t really where he wants it. His jeans are getting tighter with each pass of hips.

Brian doesn't exactly know why Dom’s choosing this moment to do this. It could have been worse timing if they tried. But for whatever reason Dom’s finally acting on what's they've been dancing around since he first turned up at the garage and Brian would be lying if he said he wasn't enjoying it a little.

Ok. A lot.

Especially when Don slides a hand down his front to cup his quickly hardening cock, squeezing and rubbing it until he's completely hard and unable to decide whether to roll back in time with Dom's thrusts or buck into his hand. His head lolls back of it's own accord and he spares half a brain cell hoping that Vince is paying attention to what's happening out there ‘cause he sure as hell isn't. Tran could be standing over them holding a gun and Brian isn't sure he'd notice.

Dom's lips are still at his throat, marking up his skin with bruises that Brian's going to have to explain away tomorrow but he can't even begin to think about that when he's so close. From the sporadic thrusting of Dom’s hips Brian’s willing to bet he’s just as close.

He can feel his release building up deep within the pit of his stomach so when Dom drags his lips up to tongue at his earlobe and murmur his first words since this whole thing began, Brian’s helpless to hold back his climax.

“Now,” Dom commands, punctuating the words with a final squeeze to his cock. From Dom’s stuttering jerk against his backside Brian’s pretty sure the other man wasn’t far behind with his own climax.

Coming in his pants like he’s a teenager all over again is hardly the most comfortable which is why Brian finds it so odd that it’s one of the best orgasms he’s had in a long time. The warm puffs of breath against his neck, the lazy graze of Dom’s lips on the skin, the way he still cups Brian’s softening cock, thumb rubbing almost subconsciously along his length, touch just this side of over-sensitivity.

Brian pants into the hollow of Dom’s throat for a few moments as he slowly comes back to his wits. Finally Brian comes back to himself enough to realise that Tran has managed to extract the location of the precious engines and is stalking from the garage leaving the three of them in plunging darkness.

They wait until the roar of the motorbikes and cars had faded away just to be sure before slowly rising stiffly from their hiding spots. Fortunately the garage is dark enough and Brian’s shirt is long enough to hide the wet spot slowly spreading uncomfortably across the front of his jeans. He doesn’t dare look over at Dom.

They hurry outside, unwilling to risk looking any further in case Tran or one of his thugs comes back. Besides, between their initial look and the confrontation they witnessed they knew enough to know what Tran’s up to. They slide into the car, Dom claiming the front passenger seat, leaving Vince and Brian in the back while Jesse peels away with a screech of rubber on tarmac.

Away from the close, confined space of the shadowed corner with the cold, clarifying air whipping at his face through the open windows it slowly dawns on Brian what’s he’s done. He, who’d been leading Mia on as part of his undercover op and Dom, who was with Letty had just gotten off together. Dom who was a suspect in his investigation. That part could be explained away at least; he could lie to his superiors and say that it was essential to keep his cover. No it wasn’t that, it was the fact that they were both seeing other people. It was the fact that Brian could have pulled away - Dom wouldn’t have held it against him, he knew that at least - but didn’t. It was the fact that he’d liked it.

He was so screwed. In more ways than one.

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taylormarieee · 2 months

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Ride or Die, baby Brian O'Conner

Summary: Brian was your ride or die, always...

Pairing: Brian O'Conner x Fem!black!Reader

Word Count: 1.8k

Warnings: PiV sex, Riding, cowgirl, Brian being a tease(as per usual), reader being shy, slight angst, Jealous Brian, Jealous reader

A/N: This is dedicated to @dollyfl1rt my love. I hope you like your surprise!

Brian and you were inseparable. He was your ride or die. He was your everything.

It kinda hurt when he started to get more closer with Suki then you. You usually weren't the jealous type when it came to Brian and women, he was a literal chick magnet. Plus Suki wasn't a bad person at all, she was a really good friend of yours.

But when they started hanging out and having nicknames for each other, it kinda hurt because it became as if you didn't exist.

You eventually started hanging out with Roman more and really liked the dude. You hung out with him almost as much as you use to hang with Brian.

You two always rode together, went out to eat together, and sometimes just took walks and talked about the past together.

Everything you did with Roman was what you used to do with Brian, and you felt bad. You weren't trying to hurt Brian, you just wanted his attention, and you felt that if you went up to him to express your feelings, they would come out sounding jealous or selfish.

You eventually started to kinda avoid Brian because you felt bad but was scared to get confronted.

Eventually Brian and you started to text again and he began to ask you why you were avoiding him...

{ Texts from last week... From both points of view...

Bri🎀- Why you avoiding me baby?

My baby🌺- I'm not avoiding you Brian, why do you think that?

Bri🎀- well for one, you never text my full name unless your mad

Bri🎀- and two, you haven't talked to me for the last two weeks baby, what's wrong?

My baby🌺 -Bri, I just... I feel a little jealous of Suki, like i'm not mad at her, or you!

My baby🌺 -I just feel like you're distancing yourself from me... so I'm doing things with Rome more.

My baby🌺 -I didn't wanna say anything because I felt like I would sound selfish... I just miss you

Bri🎀- Awww baby, I'm sorry... It's nothing I promise, I didn't even notice I was making you feel that way.

Bri🎀- I'll make it up to you. Next week I'll come by the garage, ok? Spend some time with my favourite girl, yeah?

My baby🌺- Ok! See you Bri, I luv you!

Bri🎀 - I love you too my sweet girl.}

Today's the day where Brian is coming to hang or talk with you. You see his car pull up and immediately smile. You notice Roman is with him so you walk up to greet them both.

"Hey Roman! Hey Brian!" You say as you walk up to them. You were currently working at the car wash where Tej usually is. You were wearing a green bikini top with matching bottoms but had a sarong wrapped around your waist.

Your toned skin glistening in the miami heat as you have slight water droplets coating your chest and legs.

"Hey girl. Wassup? How ya doin?" Roman asks. He smiles at you and gives you a side hug. "I'm surviving I guess." You respond with a chuckle, "Trying to get through the torture Tej is putting me through." You say smiling while using your hand to shield the sun from your eyes.

"Hey baby, you doin' ok?" Brian asks, finally speaking up. His tone sounded annoyed with the whole altercation between you two but his face showed to be soft and sincere, loving almost as he admires your body.

"I'm ok Bri, how are you? How's ya car?" You ask smiling at him. He smiles back at you noticing it's a different smile then the one you gave Roman, he loves when you have a special smile for him and him only.

"My car's ok. Lookin nice and pretty." He says smiling, "How's your baby?" He asks motioning to your car in the parking lot.

"Oh she's doing good. Lookin nice and pretty." You say smiling as you repeat what he just said.

He laughs and so do you. You both were so engulfed in your conversation you both didn't even notice Roman was long gone.

"You look good." He says, eyes glazing over your body. Your face heats up more than it already has and you smile.

"Thanks, don't look bad yourself." You say letting out a slight giggle. You always giggled when you were nervous and Brian picked up on the habit a couple months ago.

"Why you nervous baby? Hmm? I make you nervous?" He asks leaning in closer to you as your back is now flush with your car. He whispers in your ear.

"You don't make me nervous Bri... I'm just hot." You say wiping sweat of your forehead.

"Well I know your hot, I mean who wouldn't think your hot but I know when you giggle like that, your nervous. I know you like I know my car." He says, his blue irises staring you down intently.

His blonde curls framing his face, god how badly you wanted to tug on them.

Before your able to say anything back, Roman's voice brings you both out of your intense staring and breathing. The tension between you two finally cut.

"Yo Brian! Let's go. I'm hungry!" He says walking to the car. Brian glances at Roman before looking back at you again.

"Meet me at my place tonight at 8:30 got it?" He says smirking at you before walking away, he didn't need to get your answer because he already knew what it was.

He winks at you as he enters his car and drives off with Roman. You wave bye and Roman and Brian wave back.

-TIMEJUMP-

It was now approximately 8:23 pm and you were arriving at Brian's place now. You knock on the door and wait a couple seconds before Brian finally comes into view with just a towel on.

You quickly cover up your eyes, "Woah bri! Cover yourself you little slut!" You say chuckling and giggling nervously again.

Brian doesn't say anything he just stands there. You assume he's gone so you remove your hand from your face only to be met with brian so close to your face.

You met with his chest at first considering Brian is 6'2, and when you look up you see Brian staring you down with a smirk on his face.

"I'm only a slut for you." He says with the biggest smirk on his face. You both stare at each other for a couple of seconds before you both are bursting out laughing.

He caresses your cheek before grabbing your hand and guiding you in his home. He stares at you once he closes the door and pushes you against the wall.

"Your mine baby, all mine." He whispers against your neck as his hands roam all over your body.

You whimper at his touch enjoying the familiar feeling that has now turned intimate.

"Brian..." You breathe out. He hums in your ear and you tug on his curls. It isn't until your hands touch his chest that you realize he's completely naked besides the towel around his waist.

"Brian... I think we should- fuck- I think we should slow down..." You moan out trying to gain your composure but Brians hands are already undoing your skirt zipper in the back and lifting up your t-shirt.

"You've been a tease all week. Making me all sad whenever you're with Rome. Always laughing with him, being with him. I gotta say baby, you've made me jealous."

You roll your eyes and chuckle, "Your one to talk Brian, all that hanging with suki has made me jealous and I told you this."

He is now the one to chuckle as he nips at your neck and his hands roam over your clothed pussy. Your hips jolt forward as he runs his finger up and down your slit.

Your soaking through you panties and he feels every bit of it. "You know I don't like Suki though." He starts.

"And you also know that Suki and Tej are dating, you just wanted some attention because your horny and can't do anything about it." He says as he picks you up, your legs instantly wrapping around his waist.

"T-That was not the reason Brian!" You say tugging on his hair harder eliciting a moan from Brian's lips.

"See how your- fuck- see how your not denying the fact that you knew?" He says with that charming and mischievous smirk on his face that just displays "I told you so" energy.

"Your annoying you know that?" You retort.

"Yet, you want this dick badly don't you?" He asks with that shit eating grin on his face that you so badly wanted to slap off his face.

But the throbbing between your legs was getting in the way of that feeling and you suddenly find yourself shaking your head yes at his question.

That makes him smile as he carries you to his bed. Your left in your bra and underwear and Brian is left with nothing on. You feel the pre-cum leaking from his warm, sticky tip.

You moan out at the feeling of his tip poking at your entrance. "Yea you like that mama?"

"You know your my ride or die right Brian?" You whimper out, feeling his hands caress your thighs.

"Well I'm mean your gonna ride me till I die anyway so..." He says and you playfully slap his arm and laugh a bit. He always knew how to turn everything into a joke.

"Yea my love, I know. Ride or die always." He says as he lines his tip to your entrance. You flip him over with all your strength and sink down onto him as you land on him.

"Oh fu-fuck Brian!" You say as he fills you up nicely. You feel the delicious stretch his cock gives you and you begin to slowly rock back and forth on him.

He groans and you feel dizzy already. That was the effect Brian had on you. Constantly making you feel dizzy and nervous.

But right now your on top and you feel dominant but baby trust me, he's the one in control of everything. Your hips movements, him slowly thrusting up into you, everything.

He tugs on your bra and panties. He has to keep pulling them to the side as he holds your hands behind your back as he thrusts up into you.

Your crying out his name at this point feeling tears in the rim of your eyes. Your body glowing in the moonlight from the small window he has in his room.

He can't believe that your finally his to take, his to finally fuck every time he wins a race or loses a race. He just wanted you all to himself.

You felt comfort in knowing you were his as he was yours. No lady could ever touch him unless it was Suki and you of course.

You loved how possessive he was of you and boy when he finally brought you to your orgasm and he came inside you and held you tight as your hips weakly tried to help you through your high and his, you knew that he was the one forever.

Brian O'Conner, your ride or die till the end of time. Always.

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#brian o'connor smut #brian x fem reader #brian x reader #brian o'connor fanfiction #brian o'conner #fast and furious

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