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The Claim

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The music was blaring when they got back to the house, Dom invited him in for a beer and he accepted even though he knew Vince would be in there; Brian couldn’t help it, Vince was absolutely his type; tall and broad and dangerous. When Vince had jumped him outside Dom’s shop he’d experienced Vince’s anger and he knew he shouldn’t let himself be around him; if he let slip that he found the man so attractive he’d be going home in a body bag. Still, getting in with the team was why he was there so he made himself go in. They walked in the door and he felt the tension rise as Dom walked around the room drawing everyone’s attention back to him by bringing him their beers. No-one in the room wanted him there except Dom and then Letty drew him upstairs and he was thrown to the wolves. They circled him like he was fresh meat and he tried not to back down, he was in enemy territory and any weakness would be a signal to attack.

“You wipe the seat?” Vince asked him drawing Brian’s eyes to him and he understood that without Dom here Vince would be the alpha in this pack. It was up to him now whether he made it out of this room so he met his eyes with as much front as he could muster and tried desperately to hide his attraction to the dark haired man.

“Good, wouldn’t want to catch anything off you”

Leon and Jesse could sense Vince had a plan so they lay back waiting for him to make his move, but when it came it wasn’t what they expected at all. Vince crowded Brian back against the staircase away from the main room where most of the partiers couldn’t see him. Then he put his hands either side of him and leant in until he could whisper in Brian’s ear unheard by anyone else. Brian’s breath hitched in his throat, and he hoped it just sounded like he was frightened.

“You got eyes for my boy. I can tell. Lotta people come sniffing around him. Not just girls neither. But no-one gets to Dom unless they go through me first.” Vince leaned back a little so Brian could look up into his eyes. He prayed fervently that Vince wouldn’t see the lust he was provoking in Brian’s body. He tried to even his breathing out; all that training from the FBI on covering his true emotions just sounded like psychobabble now that he was trying to use it.

Vince leant back in and as he spoke his breath ghosted across Brian’s neck making a tiny shudder mushroom out through his body. He needed to get away from Vince before he gave himself away. Then he felt Vince lay hands on him, sliding his hand down Brian’s arm he encircled the beer Dom had confiscated taking it from him and bringing it to his lips. As he arched his head back his belly and chest pressed into Brian’s and he froze as Brian’s semi was pressed between them. Vince dropped his head and stared into Brian’s face; understanding and some other emotion Brian couldn’t decipher ran across his face. Brian began to run through plans on how to get out of the house alive if Vince went mad.

Just as Brian thought he’d have a heart attack because of the amount of adrenaline in his bloodstream Vince closed the distance between them and kissed him; hard. He couldn’t resist and before he knew it Vince’s tongue was in his mouth stroking over his soft tissues making him moan wantonly as Vince held him so hard he was going to bruise. Brian didn’t know how long the kiss lasted he only knew that Vince was the most amazing kisser. Everything else faded away; the academy, Bilkins, Dom, the team the only thing that existed was Vince and this moment. Then it ended and he found himself looking up into the eyes of a man he should be terrified of wondering how he was gonna react. Brian registered that Leon and Jesse were both ribbing Vince about “showing Brian a thing or two” and “checking under the hood” until Vince turned; without releasing his hold on Brian and said to them both.

“He’s mine” and there was so much growl in it Brian could hardly control his arousal. “I’ll do what I want to him and you two don’t touch him.”

Brian registered Leon and Jesse’s shocked faces as he found himself dragged into the living room and pushed down on one of the few chairs in there. Vince was gone a few seconds and came back with two more Corona’s, he handed one to Brian and then leant in and kissed him. Brian let him; putting his hand up onto Vince’s neck.

“Well” he thought as he tasted the beer on Vince’s tongue “One problem solved but about twenty created!” he just had to hope the solutions to his new problems were as simple as letting a big beast of a man take him and claim him, he couldn’t imagine they could get more complicated.

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Brian could feel Vince’s scrutiny as they shouted small talk over the music blaring. Brian was aware of every tick and movement Vince made, expecting any second to be discovered and thrown out of the house. After he’d misheard what Vince had said three times he found himself with a hand under his chin as Vince mapped out his mouth. When Vince ended the kiss he kept hold of Brian’s chin and looked deep into his eyes.

“Well it’s not that you’re worrying about. What’s got you so het up Kid?” Brian had about a millisecond to think of an answer. Always put an element of truth in any lie. That’s what they said at the academy so he hit on the one thing a kid like he was supposed to be would be worried about.

“I owe Dom a ten second car” he said and tried his best to look beaten about it.

“How come? Dom said you brought him home”

“We ran into some Korean guy Dom knows and they torched my car. Dom said he hadn’t taken delivery yet so I have to find him a ten second car like tomorrow”

Vince studied him hard, then leaned in and kissed him again. When he finished he seemed satisfied and said “I can get you one” Brian looked at him in disbelief, where the hell was Vince gonna get a $10,000 car from.

“What do I have to do for it?” he asked with a slight smirk, still unsure where he stood with this man who’d done a pretty good job of acting like he hated him until about ten minutes ago.

“Nothing you won’t like”

“Illegal?” he said quietly

“Not in this state” Vince answered standing up and grabbing his wrist. He led him out the door and into his car. Peeling away in his usual style he drove until they were parked by the ocean.

“I figured you probably like the sea being a surfer dude” Vince teased him gently as he cut the engine. Brian watched him get out of the car and walk out onto the sand.

He was about to cross a line, sleeping with a suspect, but he counted to ten, thought about it and decided he was in trouble, sensible Brian O’Connor had left the building and he was left with fly by the seat of his pants Spilner; who it seemed kind of liked the idea of being Vince’s butt monkey.

He ran to catch up and Vince stopped walking and sat down in the sand drawing Brian with him.

“Do you like the sea?” Brian asked into the silence that seemed to envelope them as they sat down. Vince looked at him “Yeah, it’s peaceful.”

Another set crashed on the shore before Vince spoke again.

“At the store, you didn’t act like you were interested in me.”

Brian chewed on his lip before he answered. “I thought you’d kill me if you knew, and you acted like you hated me the instant you saw me in Dom’s shop. Still can’t believe you kissed me instead of kicking my ass at Dom’s house.”

“I couldn’t resist your bunny rabbit eyes staring up at me so frightened; and when I felt you were hard. I had to taste you.”  

Vince leant in and took his lips again, pushing him down into the sand and rolling on top of him, Brian grabbed onto his shoulders but Vince wasn’t happy with that and caught his hands pinning them above his head.

“Cup your hands together” he said as he sat up straddling Brian’s hips and scooped extra sand into the joined palms of Brian’s hands. “You drop any of that sand and I’ll spank you till you can’t sit down for a week.” He growled.

Brian wasn’t sure if he was serious or not but he decided to play along and held his hands still as Vince undid his jeans and pulled them down exposing his cock to the night air. He moaned and waited while Vince shucked off his own clothes then he was being crushed underneath Vince’s not insubstantial weight.

Vince used his knees to shift Brian’s legs apart and then reached down and took both their cocks in one hand. Brian shuddered with arousal as Vince stroked him until he was hard and wet. Then he leaned in and whispered in Brian’s ear; “Remember to hold still boy”

He twisted his hand and pulled them both over into oblivion. Brian fought to stay still as the need to grind up into Vince’s hand washed over him and he found he was covered in what felt like a quart of come. Vince collapsed on top of him gasping for breath.

When they’d recovered some Vince sat up on top of him and looked at the sand in his hands, he hadn’t dropped any. Vince leant forward and drew them apart making the sand slide through back onto the beach.

“Uh oh. Looks like you dropped it all. Guess I’m gonna have to spank you after all”

Brian swallowed thickly as he looked up at Vince and wondered if the man was serious, he kind of hoped he was.

“Come on, I’ll drop you home, we’ll sort out the car tomorrow” Vince said as he pulled Brian to his feet then smirked and added “And your payment for it”

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Brian put down the plates he’d carried from the garden. “Anything else I can help you with” he said picking up a dishtowel to dry. “I’m fine; you can go join the boys watching the film”

“Cook doesn’t clean where I come from”

“Really? I’d like to go there”

From the corner of his eye he saw Vince enter the room take in their closeness by the sink and a flash of jealousy cross his face.

“Clean my car when you’re through” he said laughing

“What did you say?”

“Naw, Mia I was talking to the Punk”

Brian turned around to stare at Vince he raised an eyebrow in challenge.

“Punk?” he said quietly

Vince chuckled as he came across the kitchen towards him, invading his space and pressing up against him. Brian didn’t break eye contact from him for a second.

“Yeah, That’s what I said Punk.”

“Oh for…..” Mia said and walked out to search the garden for more plates

As soon as she was gone Vince took Brian’s mouth in a deep kiss, wrapping his arms around him and crushing him back against the counter. Brian for his part gave as good as he got, gripping Vince’s waist hard and tilting his head so that they could deepen the kiss.

“If I’d known you were gonna spend the whole night in the kitchen I’d have made you wear your favourite dress.” He said as he pulled back. Brian was breathing hard and for a change there wasn’t a snarky come-back ready. In fact he looked a bit dazed and his lips were swollen and slick with spit. Vince was gonna have to kiss the snark out of him more often.

“Go sit down” he said finally “I’ll bring your popcorn in when we’re done”

“Okay sweatheart” Vince said smirking as he went back in the front room.

Yeah Mia didn’t have a chance with his boy.