Happy
folder
1 through F › Fast And The Furious, The › Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
2,784
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
1 through F › Fast And The Furious, The › Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
2,784
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own The Fast and the Furious, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
chapter 6
Happy
Chapter 6
Since Ashanti and Dom officially started dating, Dom and the team become Ashanti’s second family. She invites them to all her publicity parties and they always make her welcome at the races. Ashanti took to the races like a fish to water. She likes most of the people (all except for the racer skanks that hated her for taking the place they wished they could get, which was Dom’s girl) and the excitement from the crowds. What she loves most is being the girlfriend of a “street racing god” as Jesse put it. What she didn’t like is the after parties when the racer skanks still take it upon themselves to throw themselves at Dom right in front of her. No matter how much he tries to push them away the more they try to get him in the sack. This makes her furious, but she won’t bring herself to kick their asses simply because she didn’t need a lawsuit at this juncture of her career. Just like Dom, she knows that at the end of day he would be in her arms no matter what. The more time they spend together the more they realize they are meant to be, and how much they love each other. Neither would tell the other though, for fear that maybe the other wouldn’t feel the same.
One night after dinner when everyone is watching videos, Ashanti and Dom are snuggled together on the sofa. Everyone begins to get annoyed with they’re giggling and they start to get up and leave one by one. After noticing that they’re the only ones in the room they both begin laughing. After the laughter subsides they look at each other and say in unison “I love you.” Smiling, she moves so that they are facing each other then she begins to talk rapidly, “Did you mean that? Cuz I meant it, but you know, if you didn’t then I can take it back.” Before she can say another word he covers her mouth with his hand. “Shan, I meant every syllable.” Pulling his hand down Ashanti takes it and guides him up from the seat. Without words she takes him to his room. Lighting aromatherapy candles that she’s accumulated over the past three months at his place. As much as he hates to admit it they are starting to grow on him. Ashanti begins to unbutton her jeans and slides them down slowly. Dom’s eyes widen slightly as a sharp breath escapes his mou Loo Looking in his eyes she travels the length of his body. She can already see the outline of his dick through his pants. Moving to her top she quickly removed it leaving her in nothing but her underwear. Walking up to him, she pushes him on the bed. A little taken by surprise he doesn’t know whether to stop her or take her. “You plan on doing this with your clothes on?” she says in a purr. Pushing her back a bit he whispers, “What are you doing?” Straddling him she leans up and takes his hands and guides them over her still bra-clad chest. “Dom, I’m ready.” She whispers. Moaning deeply he moves up to her mouth and takes it hungrily. Putting her on the bed, he gets up and starts to strip fast. Getting under the covers she takes off her bra and panties then throws them at him. Catching them, he drops them to the floor. In nothing but his boxers he gets in under the covers with her. Moving on top of her they immediately begin to kiss. This commences for a minute or so before Ashanti moans, “I want you Dom, now.” Closing his eyes to the words he just heard he takes in every sound of the letter. Taking his boxers off and throwing them on the floor he poons ons himself at her entrance. Looking down at his cock, her eyes widen as she gasps at its size. Moving her face back to his he kisses her softly before saying, “It’ll only hurt for a second, but if you change your mind then we-” before he says anything else she kisses him back “I’m want this” she rasps. Taking the tip of his cock he runs it up and down her opening. Watching her face the whole time he begins to move in. Closing his eyes from sheer ecstasy he groans her name. She is so tight and new that he can’t stand it anymore. “You ready?” he whispers as he looks into her beautiful brown eyes. Nodding, she braces herself on his strong shoulders. With one quick move he’s completely in her, making her cry out in a small whimper. He stops where he is for fear that he’s hurt her and because he’s afraid if he moves he’ll cum right there and then. Looking at her with concern she looks at him with a puzzled look and says, “Why’d you stop?” Smiling at her moves to her neck and places warm wet kisses on it. His pace is long, deep, and slow just to make she she’s adjusting to her first time. Soon she moves her legs around his body. He loves this, feeling her soft skin all over him he begins to move faster. Her back begins to arch off of the bed from these lengthy, bottomless, quick strokes into her petite body. As her legs become tighter around him his thrusts become faster and harder. Feeling his balls beginning to tighten in his body he suddenly feels a wave of heat go through his body as he erupts in her. Unexpectedly, Ashanti begins to yell out Dom’s name before collapsing on the bed. Turning over so that Ashanti lays on top of Dom, they drift asleep with him stroking her hair.
Chapter 6
Since Ashanti and Dom officially started dating, Dom and the team become Ashanti’s second family. She invites them to all her publicity parties and they always make her welcome at the races. Ashanti took to the races like a fish to water. She likes most of the people (all except for the racer skanks that hated her for taking the place they wished they could get, which was Dom’s girl) and the excitement from the crowds. What she loves most is being the girlfriend of a “street racing god” as Jesse put it. What she didn’t like is the after parties when the racer skanks still take it upon themselves to throw themselves at Dom right in front of her. No matter how much he tries to push them away the more they try to get him in the sack. This makes her furious, but she won’t bring herself to kick their asses simply because she didn’t need a lawsuit at this juncture of her career. Just like Dom, she knows that at the end of day he would be in her arms no matter what. The more time they spend together the more they realize they are meant to be, and how much they love each other. Neither would tell the other though, for fear that maybe the other wouldn’t feel the same.
One night after dinner when everyone is watching videos, Ashanti and Dom are snuggled together on the sofa. Everyone begins to get annoyed with they’re giggling and they start to get up and leave one by one. After noticing that they’re the only ones in the room they both begin laughing. After the laughter subsides they look at each other and say in unison “I love you.” Smiling, she moves so that they are facing each other then she begins to talk rapidly, “Did you mean that? Cuz I meant it, but you know, if you didn’t then I can take it back.” Before she can say another word he covers her mouth with his hand. “Shan, I meant every syllable.” Pulling his hand down Ashanti takes it and guides him up from the seat. Without words she takes him to his room. Lighting aromatherapy candles that she’s accumulated over the past three months at his place. As much as he hates to admit it they are starting to grow on him. Ashanti begins to unbutton her jeans and slides them down slowly. Dom’s eyes widen slightly as a sharp breath escapes his mou Loo Looking in his eyes she travels the length of his body. She can already see the outline of his dick through his pants. Moving to her top she quickly removed it leaving her in nothing but her underwear. Walking up to him, she pushes him on the bed. A little taken by surprise he doesn’t know whether to stop her or take her. “You plan on doing this with your clothes on?” she says in a purr. Pushing her back a bit he whispers, “What are you doing?” Straddling him she leans up and takes his hands and guides them over her still bra-clad chest. “Dom, I’m ready.” She whispers. Moaning deeply he moves up to her mouth and takes it hungrily. Putting her on the bed, he gets up and starts to strip fast. Getting under the covers she takes off her bra and panties then throws them at him. Catching them, he drops them to the floor. In nothing but his boxers he gets in under the covers with her. Moving on top of her they immediately begin to kiss. This commences for a minute or so before Ashanti moans, “I want you Dom, now.” Closing his eyes to the words he just heard he takes in every sound of the letter. Taking his boxers off and throwing them on the floor he poons ons himself at her entrance. Looking down at his cock, her eyes widen as she gasps at its size. Moving her face back to his he kisses her softly before saying, “It’ll only hurt for a second, but if you change your mind then we-” before he says anything else she kisses him back “I’m want this” she rasps. Taking the tip of his cock he runs it up and down her opening. Watching her face the whole time he begins to move in. Closing his eyes from sheer ecstasy he groans her name. She is so tight and new that he can’t stand it anymore. “You ready?” he whispers as he looks into her beautiful brown eyes. Nodding, she braces herself on his strong shoulders. With one quick move he’s completely in her, making her cry out in a small whimper. He stops where he is for fear that he’s hurt her and because he’s afraid if he moves he’ll cum right there and then. Looking at her with concern she looks at him with a puzzled look and says, “Why’d you stop?” Smiling at her moves to her neck and places warm wet kisses on it. His pace is long, deep, and slow just to make she she’s adjusting to her first time. Soon she moves her legs around his body. He loves this, feeling her soft skin all over him he begins to move faster. Her back begins to arch off of the bed from these lengthy, bottomless, quick strokes into her petite body. As her legs become tighter around him his thrusts become faster and harder. Feeling his balls beginning to tighten in his body he suddenly feels a wave of heat go through his body as he erupts in her. Unexpectedly, Ashanti begins to yell out Dom’s name before collapsing on the bed. Turning over so that Ashanti lays on top of Dom, they drift asleep with him stroking her hair.