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dirty-diana.livejournal.com) wrote in
crack_van2004-05-18 07:39 pm
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Knowing Brian by Kellygirl (NC-17)
Fandom: THE FAST AND THE FURIOUS
Pairing: Brian/Rome
Author on LJ:
kelly_girl
Author's Website: none right now, the story is being temporarily hosted by me
Why this must be read:
Okay. I won't lie. This story exists in large part because I harassed the author until she wrote it for me. But that's not why I love it, I swear. It's got Brian and Rome in it, Brian and Rome laughing and joking and being best friends, which is the dynamic from the movie that I adore so much. Plus, it's got Brian and Rome having sex. Yes. Kellygirl has a knack for picking up character motivations, which she does here to great effect, from Rome's point-of-view. This is a fun quick PWP, Brian and Rome washing their cars on a hot Miami day.
A wet tee shirt hits me in the chest. I pick it up and sling it onto the top of Brian's car. He scrambles for it and my eyes zero in on the way the muscles in his back move underneath his skin.
"Rome, where's my beer?"
I laugh and hold up the empty bottle.
"You slow, Brian. It's hot as hell out here and I didn't want it to go to waste."
He just rolls his eyes and finishes washing his car. I'm in a playful mood so I decide to play.
"You gone wash mine next?" I know he doesn't miss the fact that I didn't say car.
Knowing Brian
Pairing: Brian/Rome
Author on LJ:
Author's Website: none right now, the story is being temporarily hosted by me
Why this must be read:
Okay. I won't lie. This story exists in large part because I harassed the author until she wrote it for me. But that's not why I love it, I swear. It's got Brian and Rome in it, Brian and Rome laughing and joking and being best friends, which is the dynamic from the movie that I adore so much. Plus, it's got Brian and Rome having sex. Yes. Kellygirl has a knack for picking up character motivations, which she does here to great effect, from Rome's point-of-view. This is a fun quick PWP, Brian and Rome washing their cars on a hot Miami day.
A wet tee shirt hits me in the chest. I pick it up and sling it onto the top of Brian's car. He scrambles for it and my eyes zero in on the way the muscles in his back move underneath his skin.
"Rome, where's my beer?"
I laugh and hold up the empty bottle.
"You slow, Brian. It's hot as hell out here and I didn't want it to go to waste."
He just rolls his eyes and finishes washing his car. I'm in a playful mood so I decide to play.
"You gone wash mine next?" I know he doesn't miss the fact that I didn't say car.
Knowing Brian

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