“Well hell-lo, can I help you?” Vince said with a leer.

“Your dreams aren’t even that good hun.” Came the sultry reply as the woman continued to walk into the garage bay. Sway walk up to the car Brian was under; straddling his legs she leaned over the car and gave a purr “Hey Bri.”

Brian’s head snapped up with a solid thunk, cursing as he rolled out from under the car clutching his forehead. “Sway?” Brian stared up at his sister-in-law in shock. “Well shit!” Jumping up Brian grinned and pulled her into a tight hug. “What are you doing here? Where are Memphis and the rest of the guys?”

Sway returned the hug as she answered “Kip’s in trouble Bri.” She felt Brian stiffen at her words.

“What? What’s going on?” Brian asked in concern as he turned his back to the rest of the garage to offer a little privacy to their conversation.

“He hooked up this chick. She talked him in to taking this boost, 70 ladies. He wanted to impress her or something. Only he fumbled it… *again*. This guy I don’t remember his name but he said he’d kill him if he doesn’t get the cars. There are only 4 days until the delivery date. Memphis is pulling as much of the team together as he can. But it has to be a 60 second team Brian. You know we’ll never pull it off if we don’t have enough professionals. I know you’re out of the game. I know you’re clean after everything that went down before but we really need you, your brother really needs you Bri.” Sway talked low and as fast as she could.

“Of course, I’m there, you know I am. I gotta talk to Dom before we leave. I have to explain what’s going on.”

“Yeah I don’t think that Memphis would like it if I just disappeared for a few days without talking to him.”

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“Excuse me; but weren’t you telling me about something like this going down a couple years ago?”

“Yeah that’s what brought Memphis back, what got him and Sway back together. Sway said Kip was trying to impress a girl or something. He’s my brother I can’t turn my back Dom, any more then you could if it was Mia or Vince.”

“Yeah I know.” Dom sighed as he ran both hands over his scalp.

“I love you Dom, you know that. But I have to do this.” Brian wrapped his arms around Dom’s waist and laid his cheek against his back.

“Look Brian if you need drivers or anything; call. I’ll come. I may not be a 60 second man but I can boost a car.” Dom turned around and leaned his forehead against Brian’s. “I love you, Brian. Be very careful, I expect you to come back.” He tilted his head and gave Brian a long, soft kiss.

“Get a room” Vince grumped as he walked through the living room.

Dom gave Brian a wink “an excellent ideal, shall we?”

“Oh yeah” Brian purred.

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Brian and Dom made the trip to their bedroom with quick kisses and tugging fingers. By the time that Dom pushed the bedroom door shut Brian was on his knees pulling at Dom’s jeans. With a final tug his erection bobbed out, already leaking pre-cum. Brian rubbed his cheek against the warm velvet covered steal smearing the drooling fluid across his cheek before he began licking and dragging his teeth lightly over Dom’s cock.

“Suck it.” Dom demanded grabbing Brian’s head and urging him onto his cock. Brian grabbed Dom’s thighs just below his ass, opened his mouth, wrapped his lips around his treat and let Dom fuck his face.

“Oh God, Brian…” Dom moaned as his hips pumped back and forth, watching his cock move in and out of Brian’s silky lips. “No” Dom moaned as Brian pulled back and stood up.

“I want you in me.” Brian said as he shoved his pants down. Dom surged forward and gave him a hot and hungry kiss, grabbing both ass cheeks in his hands and squeezing, he walked them back to the bed. The headboard slammed hard against the wall as they landed.

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Mia glanced up at the ceiling and then over at Vince.

“So, Cuban?” Vince asked. Mia just nodded and they headed for the door.

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Dom grabbed the lube from the bedside table. Squeezing a good amount on two fingers he pulled back to watch Brian’s face as he slipped them into his opening. Brian gave Dom a steamy look before he closed his eyes and arched back onto Dom’s fingers.

“Oh yeah you want it, don’t you baby?”

“Yes! Please, please.” Brian moaned.

“Come and get it.” Dom laid back on the bed. “Ride me, Lover.”

Brian straddled Dom and slowly lowered himself onto his erection. Moaning as the stiff member slid inside his hole. Soon Brian was thrusting and writhing against Dom.

“More… Please. More, more, more!” Brian sobbed. Dom grabbed him around the waist and rolled them so that he was on top. Pressing Brian’s legs back almost to his chest, he began to pound into him. Brian’s head was tossing back and forth, his arms above stretched above him, hands pressed against the headboard.

Yes! Yes, yes! God Dom! Yes” Brian shouted above the sound of the headboard banging against the wall with every thrust.

“That’s it. Come on Bri, Come for me.” Dom grunted.

“aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh” Brian’s body stiffened and arched with the force of his orgasm. Dom grunted as Brian’s body clutched around his cock, squeezing his climax from him.

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Next Day
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“Hey Bri, Thanks for this.” Kip gave his brother a hug.

“Your family, of course I’m here. But you pull this shit again and I’ll personally kick your ass.” Brian pulled back from the hug and gave his kid brother a shake.

“Hey, Bri.” “Hey Bullet!” Brian was greeted by the older people who knew who he was. He grinned and shook hands. When he came to Otto he was pulled into a bear hug. “About damn time you come around here!”

“So, what’s the score, guys?”

“70 ladies, all high end. Here’s the list…” Memphis flipped the black board before walking over to his brother and giving his shoulder a squeeze.

“Um… Eleanor’s on there.” Brian said with a grin.

“Yeah I know. I’m not taking it. I’ll just hand over mine and Kip can get me another one.”

“Ok people we need addresses. Lets get to work.” It took them the better part of the day to get addresses on all the cars. When the evening rolled around they ordered pizza and talked about who was pairing up to do the scouting.

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Later that night
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“What’s wrong Memphis?” Brian questioned, coming outside to stand next to his pensive looking brother.

“I don’t think we have enough people. We have less this time around then we did last time and we barely did it then. We’ve paired up to many pros together. We just need three or four more drivers and we’d be good. But I’ve called everybody and this is it. Everyone else is in jail or clean and won’t do it.” Randall told his brother.

“I could call Dom. He’d come and I’m sure Vince and Leon would follow.” Brian replied.

“You really think they’d come?” Memphis eyed his brother.

“Dom told me if I needed him to call and he’d come. I have no doubt he’d be here tonight if I make that call” came the answer.

“I hate to do this. I don’t want to put your friends and lover at risk with this. But we need them Bullet. Make the call.” Memphis told Brian as he turned to look out over the yard.

It took less then an hour for the guys to turn up at the auto shop. They were introduced to everybody and the pairs were announced. Memphis told everyone to get some sleep. They’d be scouting the ladies the next day.

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Next Day
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“Ok guys. First thing, I want to thank Dom, Leon and Vince for coming in and helping us. Because of that we have 6 teams; me and Sway, Bullet and Dom, Kip and Leon, Donny and Freb, Sphinx and Mirror man, and Tumbler and Vince. Now we’ve located the 11 Italians in one place so that will be our first boost. But that’s still going to leave 58 Ladies. We need to scout those today.” Randall told the assembled crews.

“Wouldn’t that be 59?” Leon asked.

“I’ve already got a Shelby. I’m donating it to the cause. Leaving us with 69 ladies total unaccounted for.” Memphis replied and then snickered “I intend to report it stolen.”

“Ok people you need to scout the women. We have two days. We need routes and security info on the locals.” Otto interrupted the chuckles.

With that the teams grabbed there shopping list and headed out.

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Later that Day
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“Man we are screwed! Some of these bitches are so far out that the team that goes after them is going to push it pulling more then one more boost.” Donny grumbled.

Memphis let out a deep sigh before answering “I know I know… We need to find these 10 cars in town. So…”

“We should take them tonight.” Brian interrupted. “No… Just listen.” He was quick to put in when he noticed his brother about to object. “I know your going to give the one night boost speech. But there so far out that the locals won’t be expecting a huge in town boost tomorrow night. It also means less cars per team after the Italian boost, we’re talking 8 a piece tomorrow night. They’re all close enough that we could start around midnight and be done by 6 am.” Brian finished.

“I agree with Bri. I know I’m not a sixty second man but it makes sense.” Dom tossed in with several nodding heads backing him up.

“Everyone in on this?” Otto asked the assembled group. After receiving nods from everyone he handed each team there target. Making sure the more experienced teams received the multiple boost assignments.

“We’ll be housing them in the garage out back I’ll have it ready so you can drive straight through the shop and into the garage.” Otto finished as everyone gathered their supplies.

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Next Day
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Dom let a low moan pass his lips as his hand slid down his body to tangle in Brian’s curls as the young man’s mouth bobbed up and down and his hard length while fingers mapped the entrance of his hole. Dom shifted his hips to encourage those warm digits to enter him.

Brian hummed around the erection in his mouth as he stretched Dom opening. He was reward with a deep moan and Dom pressing down on his fingers. Pulling his lips from the warm pole in front of him, he readied his own member, with a slow thrust; Brian savored the feel of Dom’s ass gripping him tightly, it wasn’t often that Dom bottomed for him.

Dom thrust him hand into Brian’s hair, pulling him forward for a hard kiss, “move!” he hissed as he moved his hips in encouragement. Brian slid in and out of Dom’s happy hole, shifting his hips with each thrust, looking for his lover’s magic spot.

“That’s it, right there babe” Dom gasped. Brian sped up his thrust making sure to angle his cock over Dom’s pleasure spot. Soon Dom was meeting Brian thrust for thrust and chanting “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me” as Brian pounded away.

Brian wrapped his hand around Dom’s erection and began fisting him in counter to his thrust, minutes later both men were grunting their release.

Brian snuggled into Toretto’s side trying to get his breath back.

Dom brushed his fingers up and down Bri’s side, his body thrumming with pleasure from his recent climax.

“So is it the cars?” Dom suddenly asked into the silence.

“Cars?” Brian parroted in a confused tone as he rolled over onto his back.

“I know we have an active sex life but it’s not quite this active. Three times in one night, not counting the two times you attempted to suck my brains out through my dick. I was just wondering what’s got you so hot.” Dom said as he shifted to his side, resting his head on one fist while rubbing his boyfriend’s stomach in soothing circles.

Brian blush “sorry.”

“I’m not saying there’s anything wrong with it babe, hell, I enjoyed it. I was just wondering if there was a kink I didn’t know about. Admit it, hot stuff; you get off on being a 60 second man.” Dom grinned at Brian whose blush seemed to darken even more.

Brian stuck out his tongue before giving a mumbled answer.

“What was that?” Dom teased.

“Yes, Ok. I get off on a successful boost.” Brian glared at his snickering lover.

“I’ll have to arrange for you to have the opportunity again once we get home.” Dom said with a huge smile as he leaned over to kiss Brian. There lips had barely met when there was a sudden pounding on the bedroom door and it swung open.

“Get up guys, meeting downstairs now, we got a prob…” Kip trailed off as he noticed the complete nakedness of his brother and his lover. “Oops.” He squeaked before quickly exiting the room to the chuckles of the room’s occupants.

Both men were dressed and downstairs in record time.

“What’s up?” Bullet asked his brother.

“Freb got picked up last night.” Randall stated.

“So we bail him out or call up another driver I am sure we can find someone.” Brian said.

“Except the cops know his connection to us, they’ve already got someone out front.” Memphis ranted as he pinched the bridge of his nose.

“I could call Bilkins. Explain what’s going on. Maybe they want this Kyle dude. We could work out a deal something like I had before.” Brian immediately squeezed Dom’s shoulder when the older man gave a short growl and made to get up. “I know you’re not a nark but this is my brother. If we can’t make delivery, he’s dead. I’ll do whatever it takes.” Brian said to him. Dom saw the stubborn look in his boyfriend’s eyes and knew that if it took narking to the pigs to save his brother he’d do it. Brian was just as fierce about his family as Dom himself was.

It was two hours later that a very excited Bilkins walk through the door with Freb. Everybody at the bureau thought that he was nuts after what happened last time he made a deal with Brian. But the agent understood what happened. He didn’t approve of it and he sure as hell wasn’t happy about it but he understood it. He still remembered his roots, remembered the kind of loyalty that could be inspired in the streets. And this was exactly that kind of loyalty. This was about family and that meant that if anyone could give him Marcus Kyle it was these people. Kyle was impossible to touch. Oh everyone knew he was a piece of shit low life. But it couldn’t be proven in court. The man was untouchable; the bastard even paid his taxes so there was no chance of a conviction ala Capone. (FYI: Al Capone was convicted of tax evasion because they couldn’t prove any of his other criminal activities even thought they were ‘well known’.) Bilkins stopped and looked over the assembled group of people.

“Now Kyle himself made the threat? I don’t want one of his peons I want the man himself.”

“Marcus Kyle made the original order, in person, to me. He also made the threat to my life in front of Otto, Tumbler and Memphis.” Kip answered the agents whose smile kept getting bigger.

“Of course you understand we need *HIM* present when you deliver the cars or to make an attempt on your life before we can arrest him. We want all of you in vests and wired for sound. We will provide you with all but 15 of the cars. That way if he isn’t present for the drop we can not only trace the cars and hope they show up at one of his places but it will hopefully send him after you. I know I know” Bilkins said raising his hand to hold of a wave of protests. “We will of course provide protection and all of you will keep the vests until this is over. The best bet will of course to make it look like your trying to get out of town. Hopefully that will speed up his attempt and make it sloppy. Of course we will need info on the cars you’ve already taken. Don’t look at me like that. I know you didn’t call me up right away, if Freb here hadn’t gotten himself arrested you would have delivered. Now I will notify the owners that their cars have been recovered in the same condition they were in when taken and are part of our investigation. None of you will be charged with any crimes in connection to this operation, per our agreement, which I have written up here for you to sign. Sign it and take your copy to any lawyer you want. This is on the up and up. Any questions?”

Everyone turned and looked at Brian with a questioning look. “It’s for real guys. They kept there end of the deal with me even though they didn’t get the results they wanted. The deal said if I went under for them they would clear me. And even though it didn’t work out they still cleared my record.”

“Yes you’re lucky we couldn’t prove you were the one who destroyed those Civics and that’s the only reason you didn’t get in any trouble for what went down. Pay attention everyone. If I can prove you fucked the FBI over on this I will see you all prosecuted.

Another hour was spent setting up everything. The guys said they wanted a lawyer to look over the papers *before* they signed them. And it was agreed to meet back at the house by 9 so they could get ready.

At 9 p.m. techs set up the wires and did sound checks. Vests were handed out and they were given license plate numbers and pictures of the target cars the feds were supplying them with. On the off chance that the guys were being followed by one of Kyle’s men the cars were spread out over the city. The guys took there time delivering the cars and when 9:30 am arrived they were, as planed, 15 cars short.

It was all incredibly fast and easy. Not only was Kyle there to take delivery of his order. He wasn’t about to let the 3 people who had delivered the last 3 cars out alive. Memphis tried to bargain their way out because he knew it was expected of him to play the big brother. Kyle was laughing when he shot Kip in the chest and with that act the FBI swarmed the property arresting everybody they could find.

Kip had two cracked ribs and a bruise the size of a basket ball on his chest, but he wasn’t complaining too much. He was alive, safe from jail time and very interested in Leon. Who seemed to return that interest if the way he babied Kip was anything to judge by.

Sway announced that she was pregnant and if Kip ever got into that kind of fix again he would have to get himself out because if Memphis did anything to jeopardize being there for his child she’d kill him herself.

Otto threatened to kill *Kip* if pulled anything like this again just to save everyone the headache. This comment was met with much laughter, shouts offering to help him and the clinking of beer bottles.

And let’s not forget Agent Bilkins who was a very popular guy in the Bureau for taking out Kyle when 6 years of investigation by the FBI hadn’t been able to get anything.

The End…