Epilogue
Dom looks at Brian who had driven him home from the hospital. He was bruised and battered more than any of them. Dom hated each and every bruise that marred Brian's gorgeous skin. It was wrong that Brian had had to suffer for his fuck ups. He loved Brian with all his soul - his Pops had been right when he said that Toretto men love with their whole soul. He wanted and needed several things at once. He had seen Brian kill for family today, but at the same time he had scared the shit out of Dom. Today he had watched Brian do two death defying leaps and his heart had stopped both times.
Brian frowned, seeing Dom come into what was quickly becoming their room, looking timid. It just wasn't right; Dom was strong and should stay that way. He gently patted the bed suggesting that he should join him. Dom relaxed only when Brian collapsed into his side. Brian just rolled around until he was looking up from Dom's lap, inhaling scent and taking comfort from his lover's natural strength.
Dom's hands started to stroke Brian's curls, "You scared the shit out of me today!"
Brian did look a little sorry, but there was also a fire in his eyes, "No today I defended the family from a threat and I would do it again."
Dom nodded pulling him up so that they were hugging, Brian straddling his lap effortlessly. "Maybe," his nose dipped to his neck, "but you still need to be careful. Do you want to be a cop again? The FBI offer is a big deal."
Brian shook his head, "No I have you, the bar, friends and family. What else would I need?"
Dom moved backwards, hand delicately cupping his jaw, "Whatever you need, I would give it to you."
Brian was exhausted and this was so not the time to be starting anything, but at the same time it was the perfect time. He needed to feel Dom in him - help him erase the horrors of the day; nibbling his ear as he knew what a weakness it was for Dom, "Just you in me. Please."
Dom surged forward, kissing him with infinite care. Brian could have been frustrated that he was being treated like glass, but that wasn't how it felt. It felt like he was special and loved, and he was more than okay with that. He let Dom take control of the kiss knowing that with V and Jesse injured his control had been seriously frayed.
Dom wanted to lose himself in Brian. He could keep kissing him forever in this slow leisurely way, with their tongues continually entwining. It wasn't enough though, the fire was burning low in his gut, and he hauled Brian closer. Hands moulded to his ass and Brian groaned pushing back against him.
Brian felt the hands on his ass, but he wanted more. He needed to feel Dom in him yesterday. He sighed in relief as Dom's hand spread his cheeks and one started to tease his entrance, "More!" He pleaded.
Dom loved to keep Brian strung out and pleading on pleasure but not tonight. Tonight was about reaffirming life and showing each other just how much they loved each other. They were men so they might not say anything out loud but their actions spoke a thousand words.
Dom was determined that they would enjoy a nice relaxing vacation in Miami. If only they had a fortune teller then they would know that that was not a good holiday vacation this year, but fate has a way of a following you.