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Roads of truth	By : darkangel985 Category: 1 through F > Fast And The Furious, The > Male/Male Views: 24654 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 4 - Happiness...or what?

It was completely dark around him and no sound could be heard. But
he could feel the soft sheets he lay on and the gentle breeze
caressing his body. He had no idea where he was, but he knew that he
was not alone in the dark chamber. Suddenly a feather-light touch
stroked the hard planes of his chest, over his belly and down to his
cock. The touches were soft and teasing, almost innocent as they flew
over his naked flesh. The room had gotten lighter and he could make
out the hands that were stroking him. They got stronger and more
insistent as the weight of another body settled on his stomach. He
could see that the body was a gloriously naked male with lightly
bronzed skin, but he wasn't able to recognize the face, although it
seemed familiar. The stranger's strong hands were massaging his arms
and slowly sliding over to his chest. He moaned as blunt nails
suddenly raked over his nipples, which pebbled at the touch.

He felt himself harden as a soft and wet tongue slid along the rim
of his ear and briefly dipped inside. The tongue continued it's trail
along his cheekbone and down to his lip. The stranger's mouth on his
felt wonderful and he groaned as he welcomed the questing tongue to a
fiery kiss. He felt like his mouth was scorched from the inside as
every crevice was explored. As the kiss ended he was panting heavily
and felt like he could come on the spot. His mysterious lover's hand
massaged his scalp as an agile tongue slid down his throat. He could
feel every inch of the stranger's body as it slowly slid down along
his torso. As the wet tongue snaked down on his body, he could feel
the other man's hard arousal press into his belly. A moan escaped him
as the hard column of flesh slid along his dick, while the tongue
started fucking his belly button.

He had to close his eyes as he heard the husky whisper feathering
along his belly. “Dom.” Recognizing the voice Dom had to
open his eyes. The sight that greeted him was the most erotic thing
he had ever seen. Brian's naked body was kneeling between his spread
thighs, his mouth hovering right over his cock, where a drop of
pre-cum glistened. Brian's hands were toying with his nipples again
and as soon as Dom felt the first touch of Brian's lips on his cock
he succumbed to a mind-shattering climax.

Suddenly a pain filled scream pulled Dom out of his post-coital
bliss. Opening his eyes Dom was horrified as he saw two dark figures
carrying a struggling Brian out of the room. Dom tried to get up to
stop them, but he was unable to move. He tried to call out to Brian,
but no sound left his lips.

The whole atmosphere of the room had changed. It was flooded with
an eerie blood red light and he saw three figures moving in the
shadows. They were slowly making their way up to the bed and as they
came closer Dom was able to recognize their faces.

Mia, Letty and Vince moved around, just at the edge of the
shadows, regarding him with cold, speculative eyes. Dome felt
helpless and paralysed under their scrutinizing gaze. After what felt
like an eternity to him his sister started to speak.

“ You took him away. He was mine.”

“ You betrayed me.” , the figure that looked like
Letty said.

Vince was the next to speak: “You' ve forgotten your
family.”

“ You betrayed us all. You don't care about us. He will
betray you. And hurt you.” All three of them were speaking now
repeating these sentences in increasing volume.

Dom longed to close his ears with his hands, but he was still
incapable of moving.

“ But we will make sure, that you don't leave us.” his
three team members spoke again.

Letty and Vince grabbed his arms and lifted him up off the bed. He
tried to struggle against their hold, but he couldn't break free.
They dragged him towards a door he hadn't seen before and as the came
close it slowly creaked open. On the other side Dom could see the
Supra with Brian sitting inside. Suddenly the car started up and
accelerated to an extremely high pace. As he saw the wall he tried to
break free but he still couldn't. He saw the demon like faces of his
captors as the car exploded and he screamed.

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Dom shot up in his bed, instantly awake. He was panting heavily
and drenched in cold sweat. After attempting to calm his rapidly
beating heart for a couple of minutes, Dom realized, that he wouldn't
be getting any more sleep this night. Disentangling himself from his
sheets proofed a mean feat as they were stuck to his body by semen
and sweat. Switching on the bedside lamp, he scowled at the clock.
'Oh, great. two in the morning. I need a shower.'

Trying to scrub the memory of his dream off, Dom spend twenty
minutes under a fairly cold shower. Yet he still didn't feel like
going back to sleep, afraid that the dream would haunt him again. As
he proceeded down the stairs Mia stuck her head out of her door. She
looked like she was still half-asleep with her hair sticking up at
odd angles.

“Dom? What are you doing up,now?”

“Nothing Mia. It's just too hot to sleep. Lay back down and
don't worry.”

“Ok, night.”

Yawning loudly Mia closed her bedroom door. Dom took a beer out of
the fridge and sat down on the outside stairs. ' I need to stop
thinking 'bout Brian. He ain't coming back anyways.' Rolling the beer
bottle between his hands Dom sighed heavily. He just couldn't get the
images of the dream out of his head. Neither the good nor the bad
ones. ' Wish I these fucking dreams would just stop. They're really
gonna drive me insane.'

Looking over at the shed that contained the Charger Dom thought
about his father. Brian was the first person, whom he had ever told
the story. Although his team knew what had happened he had never been
as honest about his feelings as he had to Brian. Not even to Mia or
Letty had he ever opened up that much. He remembered what Mia had
told him they day before, as they talked about the letters. She had
said that it didn't matter to her that Brian was gone and that she
couldn't care about somebody who had betrayed her trust. Dom
desperately wanted to be able to feel the same, but he couldn't shake
off the dread he had felt as the car in his dream exploded. It had
felt like losing his father again, just somehow far more painful than
that.

Dom couldn't recall a time he had felt as miserable before, except
his time in prison and the day his dad died.

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Miserable. That was the way he felt. Brian was still awake
although it was already well past midnight. After having been told
that he is on suspension, they had outfitted him with a sender that
ensured that he couldn't venture too far from his home.

' Damn ankle bracelet, could have locked me up as well.' Brian
wasn't in the best of moods. He was confined to his home for an
unknown stretch of time and could barely go as far as the grocery
store on the corner. 'Shit, I've only been here for four hours and
feel trapped already. 's gonna be some long ass day tomorrow.'

On that thought the blond raised his bottle of whiskey in mock
toast to the photo of his graduation. The bottle was almost empty and
he was completely plastered as he seldomly drunk something stronger
than beer. 'Guess none of them would believe what happened to me.'
Taking another gulp of whiskey he emptied the bottle and got up.
Staggering into his bedroom Brian didn't even take the effort of
undressing himself before he fell down on his bed. 'Hopefully I'll
sleep.'

The reason he'd been drinking was not only that his life had taken
quite a downward plunge, but more so that he wasn't able to get a
decent night of sleep without being awoken by his dreams. The images
of large hands, strong pectoral muscles and a smooth scalp roused him
from sleep regularly.

TBC...
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