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The Fast and the Furious (2001)
↳ dir. Rob Cohen
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2 Fast 2 Furious (2003) dir. John Singleton
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PAUL WALKER ↳ 2001 | The Fast and the Furious
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taylormarieee · 2 months
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You make me wanna...
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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!
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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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echoalyssa · 8 months
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Counterparts | Brian O’Conner
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The night air is warm, almost comforting. The city of Los Angeles seemed to have decided to go to sleep tonight. The city, normally bustling with life, was quiet, peaceful. Somewhere in the distance, a dog barks up at the moon.
I’m standing in front of Mercy Park’s garage checking the oil level of my bike. My brother Logan is lingering by the bay doors, rearranging a stack of Husky jacks that really did not need to be rearranged. He was skeptical about me going riding with someone outside of our crew, but I had known Brian for years.
He drove with Dominic Toretto. Toretto’s crew were technically our rivals as we worked out of the same part of LA. Though Dom and Kaneko, the leader of the Mercy Park Crew, had come to an agreement to coexist.
We’d decided to leave the JDM’s at home tonight. It was perfect weather to take the bikes out and we’d both been neglecting the machines.
         The loud thrum of Brian’s bike alerts me that he is around the corner. I glance at Logan and narrow my eyes at him, begging him to go back inside and talk to Toby or Ximena. He was ridiculously worried about Brian considering his girlfriend’s dad was the cop who had almost brought us all in. 
Brian comes around the corner and pulls into the garage’s parking lot. He nudges the kickstand out with his right booted foot and then turns the key in the ignition to shut the machine off. He tugs his helmet off, revealing his blonde curls and striking blue eyes. The smile that he aims at me is intoxicating.
He dismounts his bike and crosses the distance towards me. I open my arms for him immediately. His arms go around my waist, and I loop mine around his neck. He smells like oil mixed with an earthy undertone. Brian holds me for a good minute before he steps back and flashes me with that grin again. 
“It’s been too long.” He glances over your shoulder and raises his hand in a wave, “Hey Logan!”
I hear the garage door close and know that my brother has finally left us alone.
“You look good.” I murmur back to him. And he does, he’s wearing a plain white t-shirt and black jeans. He has his steel toes on and a thin gold chair dangles around his neck. He’s showered recently, his hair bearing the signs of water. Though somehow there is a dirt smudge just under his jaw, as if he just can’t quite seem to stay away from the grime of working on cars.
Brian pokes the tip of my nose with his index finger and then glances at the garage behind me. He tilts his head in the direction of the street. Even though both crews were on good terms did not mean that we should be hanging out together in broad view.
I pull my hair into a loose braid before sliding my helmet on. Brian starts his bike again, throwing a leg over. He maneuvers it backwards so that he can pull back out onto the road. It’s currently wrapped in white with the signature Toretto decals on the gas tank.
My own bike, a Kawasaki Ninja is blacked out. I went for stealth. The machine roars to life underneath me. Brian nods in my direction and together we rev the engines before taking off down the road.
I let Brian lead; I didn’t mind where we went as long as I would get an adrenaline rush. He takes us through a few side streets before we hit the ramp to the highway. He turns his head, checking to make sure that I am still behind him.
The second he confirms that I am still following behind him like his little shadow, he tucks and takes off down the empty highway. My heart soars as I accelerate after him. The red needle on my speedometer quickly craws into the triple digits.
We’re absolutely soaring, breaking felony speeds, but neither of us have plates. The wind whips his t-shirt around, making the fabric crawl upward so it bunches around his chest and exposes the hard planes of muscle. 
There aren’t many people out on the highway, but we weave through the ones that are. We’re perfectly in sync, reading each other’s movements without needing to communicate. I give the throttle a little more and go surging past him, but only for a moment. He overtakes me. It continues like this for miles, each of us going for the lead. The city is a blur around us.
I outstretch a hand to the wind, feeling the way it pushes my arm back in because of the speed. Anyone who saw us together must have been in awe, we give off an almost ethereal aura. Yin and Yang. Light and dark. One and the same.
We were brothers. But bound by more than blood. We were twins as well. Counterparts. Gangster princes of the city we met.
No amount of words could describe the perfection of the moment between the two of us. A picture would do no justice.
Adrenaline pumps through my veins, one mistake and we would be dead, but there was no fear. Only the urge to go faster, to push the limits. That was the thing about Brian, he understood. That if speed was to lead to our demise, we would go out smiling.
Almost too soon, Brian drops a hand to his side, signaling that he is going to take the next exit ramp. He leans into the turn and checks once more, that I’m behind him. We maneuver down a few side roads and then come to a stop atop a hill. The stars are bright tonight, almost defying nature. 
Brian dismounts his bike first, and then he’s in front of me. I haven’t even finished setting up my kickstand before his hands are pulling my helmet off and his lips are brushing against mine. I sigh into him, trusting that I can tip toe the bike and kiss him back. It’s like a weight has been lifted off of my chest
He pulls away but rests his forehead against mine, his fingers brush the strands of hair that had escaped my braid back behind my ears. “I missed you.”
The only response I can find is to pull him back towards me. There wasn’t much time to spare for either of us, both crews were constantly traveling for boosts, but the time that we did have together… we savored it. Loyalties to the crews aside, the two of us would always come back to one another.
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dealwiththegods · 11 months
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2 Fast 2 Furious (2003)
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apexboy · 10 months
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thepersonalquotes · 4 months
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I want to have the freedom to do what I want.
Paul Walker
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“𝓽eenage angst has paid off well. 𝓷ow I’m bored and old.” - Serve The Servants.
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kiraxcute · 11 months
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Why does everyone think Vin is a horrible actor????
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Sorry not sorry, he nailed the look of surprise, anger and betrayal
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Day 12 of Kinkmas: Victory Win With Brian O’Conner
Pairing: Brian O’Conner x fem!reader
Warning: hickeys, unprotected sex
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Brian is going to a drag race and he wants me to go with him, even though, I’m terrified on what’s going to happen while we’re there, Brian might get killed or I might get into trouble. I’m getting paranoid about that.
When we got there, I have no idea half of the people who are there is. I get close to Brian and he can tell that I’m horrified. He holds my hand to make me feel safe but deep down inside of me I’m still scared.
When it was time I gave Brian a little kiss on him and says, “if you win, you might get something from me.”
“What is it?” He grips on the steering wheel.
“You’ll see.” I whisper in his ear.
I walk back to the side walk and I can tell Brian wants me already. He doesn’t know that I’m wearing lingerie under my outfit.
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We hear cars in the distance and I try to see and I see Brian’s car. He wins! Is it surprising? Sometimes because he always wins. He gets out of the car and I run to him and he picks me up, I kiss him on the lips and he kisses me back. He already knows what I have in store for him.
When we got back home, Brian and I took our clothes off and he notices my lingerie, he’s in awe.
“Is this for me?” He crests my side.
“It is, I kinda knew that you’d win so I bought this for you.” I smile.
“I prefer it on the floor.” He whispers in my ear.
“Then take it off and take me.” I whisper back.
He finds the zipper and unzips it to see me naked. He picks me up to take us to our bed, he lays me down on the bed and he takes his boxers off, I couldn’t take my eyes off of him, if you know what I mean. He smirks at me, lays on me and kisses me. I feel him giving me hickeys which makes me moan. I can feel him inside me and he goes in and out of me, I scratch his back which makes him go faster. I tug on his hair, I can hear his moans on my chest.
We were like this for a while now, moaning and groaning. I can tell his coworkers will be making fun of him by all the scratches on his back. I feel his cum inside me and I gasp. I can’t believe that happened to us.
If he wins again in the future, I’ll be wearing this lingerie all the time, but it’ll be mostly on the floor. If you know, you know.
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thugplace · 2 years
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@thugplace
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ethnicbrat-222 · 1 year
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fast and furious
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