Let The Rain Fall

Let the Rain Fall

A/N: I don’t own Fastlane or any of it’s characters. This is just my imagination. Don’t sue me.


It was a couple weeks before Christmas when the LAPD Christmas party rolled around. “So, are you two coming tonight?” Billie called as she got ready to head home. “Definitely!” came Deaq’s enthusiastic reaction. Van just sunk farther into the cushion of the red couch and scowled at her. “Oh come on pickle puss, it’ll be fun!” she said taking note of the scowl on his face. Van kept frowning as he flipped her the bird. Deaq busted at the sight of this. It wasn’t like Van to ever be that rude to Billie. “I don’t think he’s in the party mood Billie.” He said chuckling. “How odd. He usually loves to party like a stupid college kid at every opportunity.” She said to Deaq as if Van wasn’t even there. “Fine. I’ll go. Happy?” he grumbled, crossing his arms and pouting. “Oh goodie! Don’t worry, I’m sure there will be enough liquor for you to get hammered.” She cheered. “See you tonight boys!” She called as she walked out the door.

Two hours later, Deaq and Billie were at the party waiting to see if Van would actually show up and what he’d say to her if he did. The two of them were by the punch bowl when he walked in, the scowl still present on his face. Billie walked up to him, “Hey Van! Ready to party?” She said with a snicker. “Go fuck yourself!” He snapped and headed to the open bar. Billie just watched him walk off. It was obvious Van didn’t want to be here. As she stood looking, she saw someone walk up next to her, out of the corner of her eye. She looked and was met with the smug smile of Roland Hill. “What do you want Hill?” she asked, getting irritated at his presence. “Why Billie, what makes you think I want something? Can’t I just wish you a happy holiday?” he said with that flat, sarcastic tone he always used on her. “Bite me.” She snapped. “What, you’re not gonna punch me this time? I’m shocked.” He replied with a cocky grin. “Fuck you.” She said and made her way up to the bar next to Van.


Three hours later, the party was wrapping up. Van, Billie and Deaq were toast. It was apparent that at least one of them would have the brown bottle flu tomorrow morning. “Okay, we’ll I’m out of here.” Billie said as she got up from the chair and grabbed her purse. “See you guys Monday.” She slurred as she walked to the door. Van and Deaq just waved to her. “Well, I better go too. I’ve exceeded my liquor quota for the week.” Van laughed and left Deaq by himself. He walked out to his car and saw Billie was still there. “What’s the matter?” He asked as he approached her. “Ah my car died.” She grumbled. “Need a lift?” he asked. “No, I’ll be fine. I’ll just call AAA and have it towed.” She said. Just then, it started to rain. “You sure? You’ll catch pneumonia in this.” He said as he led her towards the 1967 Ford Mustang he drove that night. “Fine, you can drive me back.” Billie said walking alongside Van. “Just don’t be a dick.” She said. Van looked at her and feigned offense. “ I would do no such thing!” he said with a laugh, she knew him too well.

The pair drove in silence for the first few minutes. As they drove, they ran into a road closed sign. “Oh great, now what?” Billie grumbled. “No problem. We’ll just go this way and come out the other side.” Van said turning on to a road that led into a wooded area. They traveled on engaging in idle chit chat. “So, what did Hill want?” Van asked. She just looked at him strange. “I saw him bugging you earlier. What did he want.” He clarified for her. “Oh that. I don’t know what he wanted. I told him to fuck off before he said.” She explained with a smile. Van chuckled at this. “So you didn’t hit him this time?” He joked. “Hey!” she snorted and elbowed him in the ribs. “Owe.” He playfully whined. Suddenly the car dipped and stopped moving. “Shit.” Van muttered. “What happened?” she asked. “We’re stuck.” He said as he gunned the engine and tried to free them. If he couldn’t get the car out, he’d have to go back to the main road for help. After ten minutes they were still stuck. “Shit. I’m gonna have to go get help.” He said getting ready to get out of the car. “You’re gonna leave me here?! By myself?!” She asked, shocked. “Well yeah. Don’t be such a girl! You’ll be fine!” Van said and got out of the car. “I am a girl you idiot! Hurry back!” she yelled at him when he closed the door. Van was maybe 15 feet away from the car when Billie ran after him. “I’ll go with you.” She said catching up to him. “Why? You’ll get all wet. I’ll be back in a few minutes.” Van argued. “Don’t leave me.” She practically begged. Van gave her a puzzled look. “I’m scared.” She finally said. Van sighed and led her back to the car. When they got back, he opened the back door. “Why the back?” she asked. “Because it’s probably gonna rain all night and this will be more comfortable til we can get help in the morning. Besides, its cold and we can keep each other warm.” He said. “Get in will you.” He finally ordered. She did as he said and scooted over the opposite door so he could get in too.

Van got in beside her. Billie had her arms wrapped around herself. She was defiantly getting cold. “You cold?” Van asked. “Uhuh.” She answered. “Come here.” He said and held his arms out to her. She scooted over in his embrace and laid her head on his chest. After a minute, she pulled back. “It’s not helping. You’re all wet too.” She pouted and wrapped her arms around herself again. Van thought for a minute, then it hit him. He took off the forest green corduroy shirt that he’d been wearing. He reached over and coaxed her into removing the black sweater she was wearing, revealing the metallic silver, spaghetti strapped shirt with a white long sleeved shirt underneath it. “Wow, you look stunning in that.” He said genuinely. She just smiled shyly at him. She was really cold. Van wrapped an arm around her shoulders and pulled her against his chest. “Come here.” He said as she rested against him. She snuggled down so that her head was nestled under his chin. He wrapped his other arm around her and held her tightly. As an unconscious movement, his hand began to rub up and down her back, slowly. Billie sighed and cuddled up next to him as much as she possibly could. Slowly his hand traveled farther up her back until he was playing with her wet hair. He placed a soft kiss on the top of her head as he inhaled the lavender scent of her shampoo. She moved her arm from beside her and rested her palm on his chest as she traced small circles on his damp skin with her thumb. He captured her hand with his and brought it up to his lips. He kissed the back of it gently. Billie drew in a deep breath. He opened her hand and placed a soft, gentle kiss on each finger tip, She sighed as she looked up into his handsome face. “Van we can’t do this.” She said quiet unconvincingly. “Shhh.” He said and leaned down to take her lips in a sweet, tender kiss. With that first kiss, Billie forgot all the reasons they shouldn’t do this. She forgot why she worked so hard this year to keep Van Ray at arm’s length. All that mattered to her was the here and now.

Van continued to kiss her gently. He wanted to make sure this is what she wanted before he went any further. Her hand snaked up to the nape of his neck, and he had his answer. He pulled her against him more firmly and deepened the kiss. A soft moan escaped her lips as his tongue touched hers for a brief moment. He rolled her so that she was pressed against the back of the seat. His lips moved to her neck as his hand went under her metallic top and made contact with her breast. “Oh Van.” She moaned as he gave it a gentle squeeze. Her hand traveled over his well muscled chest and abdomen as she kissed and nipped at his shoulder. Van took in a sharp breath as he began to work both of her tops farther up her torso, until he exposed her breasts nestled in the cups of the black, front clasp bra. He removed the clothing from her and tossed it on the floor next to his own wet garment. Next, he unclasped the bra, freeing her ample bosom. He removed the bra from her and just starred for a moment. “What is it?” she asked when he didn’t touch her again or say anything. “You’re beautiful. Absolutely breathtaking.” He said and took one of the firm rounds in his hand as gave her another searing kiss. He rolled the breast in his hand as he teased the nipple with his fingers. Billie arched her back and sighed as his lips moved to nibble on her earlobe. He ran a trail of hot kisses over her warming skin from her earlobe, down her jaw and neck and finally reaching their destination, her breast. His lips closed around the tip of her breast. His tongue licked and flicked her hardening nipple as he sucked. “Oh god.” She said as she filtered her fingers through his dark hair. It clung around his face when it was wet. She brushed it away from his face as his hand made contact with her other breast and began to work the nipple into a hard bud. He rotated her so that she was on her back without breaking the divine contact his mouth had on her breast. His hand roamed from her breast down to her flat abdomen and stopped at her pants. He undid the snap and pulled down the zipper as his fingers ran over the newly exposed flesh and the line of her black thong. His hand kept going south and made contact with her dampening sex. He could feel the heat through the fabric of the jean material. Billie bucked her hips against his hand and cried out in pleasure. Van looked up to see her eyes squeezed shut and her head rolled to the side. Her breathing was shallow and quickening. He could feel her desire building up as well as his own. He pulled the last items of clothing off her body, leaving her in her birthday suit.

His hand traveled up her leg and settled on her inner thigh. She could feel his finger tips searing into her hot flesh. She met his eyes with the fire in hers, silently telling him this is what she wanted. He fully understood as he replaced his hand on her hot sex. He rubbed the downy hair between her legs with his fingers, eliciting moans and gasps of pleasure every time he touched her sensitive spots. He slipped two fingers deep in her center, causing her to call out in ecstasy, “Oh god! Yes, Van! Right there!” She panted as she felt the waves of ecstasy come over her. Van thrust his fingers back and forth within her, as he continued to suckle her breasts. The waves of passion quickly built and she knew she was on the brink of her climax. Van, seeing this, took immediate action. He let go of her breast and trailed kisses, licks and nips down to her sex. He continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her as his lips nipped at her thighs. He finally found her clit and lapped at it with his tongue. “Oh yes!” she squealed as she felt a lightening bolt of pleasure shoot to her core. His lips closed around her clit and he sucked and licked until she came. The strength of her orgasm was something Billie had never experienced before. It lasted several minutes as she saw star bursts in her vision. She was vaguely conscious of her hips rocking against his hand, her body convulsing and his name escaping her throat over and over.

Van removed his fingers from within her as he trailed kisses up her body back to her lips. He lingered there for a few moments until he felt her hands on his pants button. “Are you sure?” he asked, looking down into her blue eyes, still clouded with passion. “I need you Van. I need you now. Please.” She said her breath still ragged. Van said nothing, but undid his pants and slid them and his black briefs off his body revealing the impressive length of his manhood. Billie gasped as she saw it spring forward like a salute to the American flag. Still, she couldn’t help herself. She reached out and tentatively touched it. Van hissed as her finger nails scrapped against his throbbing cock. “Oh, do you like that?” she asked playfully. Van said nothing. “Well, if not, I guess I will stop then.” She said and slowly drew her hand back. “No! No, I like it.” He quickly said. It was clear to him that she was in charge now. He grabbed her hand and placed it back where it was. Billie looked at him with a mischievous smile and wrapped her hand around his throbbing member. She slowly began to pump him with one hand, while the other made a path to her saturated pussy as she began to play with herself. Within moments she had brought herself to the brink of orgasm. As she fingered herself and pumped Van to the point that he was leaking bits of cum on her hand, his hands made their way to her breasts and rolled her nipples into hard nubs again. Van could tell Billie’s orgasm was fast approaching as was his own. “Oh yes.” She moaned as she pumped her fingers in and out of her center faster and faster. Van took hold of her hand and removed it from her pussy. She looked at him, her eyes full of wonder. “It’s time.” He said and positioned his swollen cock head at her entrance. Billie took a deep breath in preparation for the pleasure he was about to bestow on her. However, as he slowly pushed into her, nothing could have prepared her for how good it actually felt. “Oh!” she moaned as he pushed farther in to her. He was half way in when he stopped. He looked down on his new lover and smiled. He lowered his lips to hers and began to slowly pump in and out. His lips traveled from her lips, down her jaw, to her earlobe, down her neck to her breasts and back again. Billie’s legs wrapped around his waist, bringing them as physically close as possible. Soon Van began to pound the full length of his meat into her as hard as he could. “Billie, oh god! Oh god! Yes!” he groaned as he exploded inside her. Releasing wave after wave of his steamy seed, deep within her. “Oh yes Van! Harder! Don’t stop! Don’t…ever…stop!” she screamed as her tight walls closed down on his impressive size and squeezed him dry. Van collapsed on top of her. They laid there panting, her arms wrapped around his neck as their orgasms dissipated. “That was incredible!” Van breathed, regaining his bearings again. “Hey, it’s not so cold in here anymore.” Billie laughed as Van looked her in the eyes. “No, no, its not.” He chuckled as he kissed her. “I love you Billie. I have loved you since the day we met.” He said looking in her eyes as if he was reading her soul. “I love you too, Van.” She said with a smile as she kissed him. They kissed soft and slow for a couple minutes, until Van broke it and tucked her body between his and the back of the seat. Their arms and legs were wrapped around each other as the newly minted lovers drifted off to sleep.