A few of you that reviewed were asking for a second part, so here it is. Letty's reaction to remembering waking up alone in the Dominican. I know in Furious 7 she says everything "came to her like a flood", but I thought Letty remembering this particular event needed to be explored a little more. This piece could have taken place after she admits to remembering everything and is just reliving this memory with Dom later. However you guys want to take it, I just hope you like it.
The pain of that morning came rushing back to her, a sharp, piercing pain that shot right through her heart and into her soul. Her breathing was ragged, as if the pain was suffocating her, and a choked sob escaped her throat.
Dom stood above her, his jaw clenched and eyes glassy with his own tears. "Letty," He whispered, his own voice cracking at the sight of her. He cautiously approached her, kneeling in front of her with his hands gripping her knees. "Letty," He said again, hoping for some kind of response.
Her head slowly tilted to the side, then her eyes rolled up to meet his and he nearly gasped at the pain and anger in them. Her dark orbs were clouded and glassy, rage flashing in them through the tears. "I just wanted you to stay with me." Although it was a whisper, the edge in her voice was enough to make Dom wince.
His mind flashed to the night that their lives changed forever. The night that he begged her to stay with him. The same night that she promised she'd never leave.
She had asked the same thing of him that night, in so many words, under the cover of the Dominican sky and by the crashing waves of the sea. He had been unable to make the same promise out of fear that if he stayed he would only put her in more danger than he already had. He would have rather lost her by leaving her with the mindset that he was saving her, than to have her taken away if they were ever caught.
"I know." He responded, his hand hovering in mid air. He wanted to touch her, kiss her, and make promises that he was sure to keep this time. But as she turned her head away from him, her gaze fixating on the floor, he decided against it. Squeezing his eyes shut, a few stray tears fell from his eyes as he stood. He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. "I'm so sorry, Letty." He said as he turned towards the door.
"Don't go." Her voice called to him as he reached for the doorknob. "Stay with me."
He hesitated, sure that his ears were playing tricks on him. From what he'd just seen, the last person she wanted to be around was him. But as he was contemplating on whether or not he had heard her right, she stood from the bed and walked to him, grasping his hand in hers and tugging, turning him around to face her.
She was allowing the tears to fall freely now and he thought back to the first and only time he had seen her cry. It was when her father died and even then she tried to hide her face from him, intent on maintaining her pride. But when he'd grabbed her, looked into her eyes and told her that it was okay to be angry, she broke down in his arms and they'd spent that night pressed against her front door, the one that he had forced open when she tried to slam it in his face.
But this time she wasn't attempting to hide. She stood baring her emotions in front of him without hesitation. Then she reached up, clasping her hands behind his neck, and brought his forehead down on hers. "For God's sake Dom, just stay with me." The meaning of the phrase extended into the past that she now understood.
He cupped her face in his hands, tears of his own falling from his eyes, and whispered, "I'll stay as long as you want, Letty." He repeated her words from that night.
"Don't ever leave." Unlike the way he said it that night, hers wasn't a question, but a command.
Dom shook his head. "I'm not going anywhere. I promise." The words were once again identical to what she had told him that night. He softly placed his lips on hers, surprised when she pressed herself harder against him.
She furiously attacked his lips, holding onto him as if her life depended on it. Because the last time she asked him to stay, he didn't and tonight she wasn't letting go.
Dom's hands slid across her shoulders, down her waist to the curves of her ass. In one swift motion, he picked her up, her legs locking around his waist in a death grip as her lips still worked against his.
He carried her to the bed, setting her down gently on it. She gripped his shirt in her fist as she made her way up the bed, pulling him with her until his body was hovering over hers.
She felt his member growing hard in his jeans, pressing against her center. She moaned into his mouth, grinding her hips against him, her nails scratching up his back, bunching up his shirt around his shoulders. She pulled her lips from his only to tear his shirt over his head, reconnecting their lips as the article of clothing floated to the floor.
He groaned into her mouth when she pulled his body closer to hers. "Letty," He breathed against her lips, dropping a kiss to her jaw.
"You were wrong." She said, pulling back to look at him.
His eyebrows furrowed, confused at her statement.
"I fell in love with you." She referred, once again, to that night. When they were completely unaware of what they would become.
Dom's face relaxed, his eyes growing softer as he brought a hand to her face, caressing her cheek with his thumb. "I'm glad I was." He responded. "Because I fell in love with you."
Letty searched his eyes, the intensity of all that they had been, and were still meant to be, staring back at her. "Show me." She whispered, her grip on him tightening. "Show me that despite all of this, we haven't changed. Show me."
Dom couldn't help the animal like growl that escaped his throat at her plea. He captured her lips once again, one hand running up her side, taking her shirt with it, while the other firmly grasped her hip to hold her in place. His hand grasped her covered breast underneath her shirt and kneaded it gently.
She pulled back and lifted her arms in the air, looking at him expectantly.
Dom looked down at her, subconsciously licked his lips, and lifted the shirt over her head. His hands then made quick work of her bra clasp and pulled the garment from her breasts and shoulders. He dipped his head, working his lips across her jaw and down her neck, where he bit and sucked at the sensitive skin before continuing his path downwards.
One of Letty's hands went to the back of his head, encouraging his actions, while the other dug into his side. She arched her back as his lips traveled the valley in between her breasts before he took one of her nipples into his mouth. She sighed in pleasure as he alternated between breasts, causing her to grind against him in an effort to relieve her growing arousal.
"Let," He groaned out, releasing her breast and kissing his way down her stomach, causing her to shiver. He reached her sweatpants, swiftly pulling them down and raising her legs to pull them over her feet. His fingers floated over the lace of her underwear, his caress a feather light touch that made her shiver once again.
She quickly pulled down his own sweatpants, her hand disappearing inside his boxers, but his own stopped her. She looked up at him, confused, as he pulled her hand from his boxers.
"Don't make this about me." His words mirrored the ones she had said to him when he had attempted to pleasure her that night. "This is about you tonight, baby." He slipped his sweatpants off and readjusted his boxers before slipping her underwear down her legs. He climbed down her body, settling in between her legs, her knees bent over his shoulders.
Letty peered down at him, biting her lip in anticipation. Their eyes met as his tongue darted out to taste her. Her eyes immediately closed and her head fell back, fists clutching the sheets, wondering how in the hell she could ever forget this man.
He reveled in the taste of her and how her body still responded perfectly to his. He knew exactly how to please her, and despite how long they had been apart, that hadn't changed and neither had the way her body reacted to his actions. He dipped his tongue in and out of her, hands gripping her thighs to hold her legs in place.
Her back arched, effectively pressing her center harder against his face. "Dom," She moaned out and he swore it was the sweetest sound that ever met his ears.
He wrapped his mouth around her clit as he replaced his tongue with two fingers, slowly pumping them in and out of her.
A small scream escaped her throat and she brought a hand to his head, her hips thrusting along with the pace of his fingers. She glanced down, watching as he continued to devour her. As the pace of his fingers quickened so did her hips, meeting every thrust. She threw her head back and moaned loudly as he sucked on her clit. When she dropped her head once again to look at him, she met his eyes as he looked up at her. His gaze was her undoing as her juices flowed onto his fingers. He licked her clean and pulled his fingers from her before bringing them to his mouth.
Her eyes darkened as she watched him suck his fingers clean. She grabbed him by his neck and pulled him up to her, crashing her lips against his. Her tongue invaded his mouth, slightly tasting herself on his own tongue. "I need you." She whispered against his lips. Her hands pushed down his boxers and he pulled back to slip them off before climbing back in between her legs.
He paused and stared down at her, still unable to believe that this was actually happening again. For so long he believed that he would never see her again, much less be able to make love to her. "I, I never-" He stammered, unsure of his words.
Letty smiled a knowing smile and brought a hand to his cheek. "I know." She brought his lips down on hers, her other hand going in between their bodies to grasp him, guiding him inside of her.
They both sighed at the feel of each other, Dom burying his head in her neck at the feeling of being inside her after so long. She felt just like he remembered, her walls clenching him tight. He could already tell that he wouldn't last long with her like this, especially since her lips had attached themselves to his neck as her hips slowly started to move, encouraging him to do the same.
Lifting his head, Dom gently placed his lips on hers as he began pumping in and out of her. "Fuck, you feel so good, Let." His pace quickened, causing her to hiss as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
"Shit, Dom." She moaned, her nails digging into the skin of his back, leaving small crescent marks. She angled her hips to meet his thrusts until he began pounding into her so hard that her legs became weak and fell from his waist.
Dom lifted her legs onto his shoulders, hands gripping her thighs as he hit a new angle inside of her.
Small screams escaped her throat and her back arched high off the bed, her hands digging into the pillow behind her head. "Dom, Dom." She repeated his name over and over, feeling herself coming undone. "Come here, come here." She begged him.
He allowed her legs to fall from his shoulders and cradle his body in between them as he hovered over her again. Their lips met, tongues mingling together as they neared their releases.
Letty placed her hands on either side of his face, their eyes meeting as she voiced the words he never thought he would hear from her again. "I love you." She said as her walls clenched around him, coating his member in her juices.
Dom groaned at her words, they were his own undoing as he released himself inside of her before falling to rest his head on her chest.
As their breathing slowed down, Dom still buried deep within her, Letty ran her nails up and down his back as Dom sighed in contentment.
"I love you so much, Letty." He finally said after he regained his voice. He felt her chuckle, her chest vibrating against his cheek.
"Well that took you long enough." She teased.
"I never wanted you to doubt that." He said as he pulled himself out of her and rolled over onto his back.
Letty sighed heavily, rolling onto her side and throwing a leg over his. She placed her head on his chest, her arm thrown over his stomach, as he wrapped an arm around her. She tilted her head back to meet his eyes. "I know why you did it, Dom. But I never asked you to protect me."
Dom nodded, averting his eyes away from hers. "I blamed myself after learning about what happened."
"Hey," Letty placed a hand on his cheek and turned his head, forcing him to look her in the eyes. "I made my own decision too. The important thing is that we've been given this incredible chance to do it right this time."
Dom nodded in agreement. Grasping one of her hands in his, he brought it up to his lips and kissed her knuckles.
Letty smiled and did the same to his. "Eternity this time right, Papa?" She asked, propping herself up as she wrapped a hand around the diamond encrusted silver cross around his neck.
He brought a hand to the back of her head, tangling his fingers in her dark tresses. "Nothing less, Mrs. Toretto." He promised, silencing her laughter with his lips.
Probably not what you were expecting, but I hope you guys enjoyed it anyway. Review and let me know :)