Dominic Toretto's sergeant called him into his office and Dom shut the door behind him. "Yeah boss. Whatcha need?"

"Sit Toretto."

Dom got a sinking feeling as he sat down. He went to open his mouth but his sergeant zipped his mouth shut. Dom figured he would listen to what his boss had to say before he called it a weekend for probably the only time that month. He wanted to just go back to his house and sleep all weekend but from the looks of things he wouldn't be doing any of that. Someone else walked in behind Dom after a sharp knock to the door and Dom's boss let a smile show. Dom turned in his chair and was almost gobsmacked - golden curls and the bluest eyes he'd ever seen. His sergeant said, "Detective Dominic Toretto this is Detective Brian O' Conner."

Brian closed the door back and held out of his hand, "Nice to meet you Detective."

Dom shook his hand and noticed while his hands seemed slim and feminine that his grip was strong. "You too." Dom said gruffly.

"Sit Detective. I was just about to inform Toretto of the assignment you're paired on."

"He's going to be my partner? What about Jameson?" Dom asked as he looked at his boss.

"Jameson is going to his precinct while you help him with an assignment." He ignored Dom's look of disbelief and continued, "Brian is from Vice from the next district over and he's on loan to us while he goes undercover..."

"UC work? Why isn't one of ours taking care of it?" Dom asked feeling a bit disgruntled.

"Because it started in his district and while he's got a lot of evidence already, these people are on the move so he's trying to cut it off before they hit the ocean."

Brian decided to speak up and looked at Dom when he spoke, "Detective I don't mean to come in and step on toes but I'm really close to getting the head of the organization and he's in this jurisdiction. All I need for you to do is be back up if necessary and check things out a couple of times a night."

"Night? What are you doing?" Dom asked in shock.

Dom's boss interrupted Dom and said, "You two have a lot to talk about with this case. Take the weekend, talk about it, get a strategy and be back Monday morning ready to work."

Brian knew the sergeant was trying to give Dom a small break. He did look tired around the edges but he insisted, "Sir I can't miss a night out there. We can set up in one of the conference rooms that you're not using right now and we can hash out a strategy. If it's who I think it is, then this will only take a few keys things and I'll be able to make my arrest."

"What are you trying to find?"

"The distributor for a new strand of methamphetamines. He's one of the pimps down in the center of your jurisdiction and that's where I need to go." Brian checked his cheap watch and said, "Shit. I need to get out of here. A CI set up a meeting with this pimp for me and I need to get going."

"Whoa!" Dom pushed his chair back. "Did you say pimp?"

Brian scowled, "Yeah. It's the quickest in we got so I gotta do what I gotta do. Now I need to go. I'll call ya later."

He went to sidestep Dom but Dom planted his hand on his chest and said, "You're not going out there alone."

"Then hurry up. I've got to change still." Brian said as he glared at Dom. Dom let him go and he noticed that Brian had a duffel bag that he picked up by the door. "I'll meet you at the doors in ten minutes."

Dom let Brian go and Brian went to the bathroom to change his clothes. Dom's boss looked at Dom and raised his eyebrow. "Worried about him being a hooker are ya? He's the best UC his precinct has so be careful and listen to what he says. He knows what he's doing."

"He better." Dom sighed as he walked out of the office with his own duffel bag.

Ten minutes later Brian looked at himself in the mirror and saw the sheer and strategically tattered button down shirt, jeans that were painted onto his ass and were just the right amount of coverage but exploited everything he had, and he had unkempt his hair a bit making it look like he'd just fallen out of bed and his secret weapon - a merlot shade chapstick to give his lips the just kissed look. He ran his hand through his hair and sighed. He was going to have to walk across the station in this outfit and deal with Toretto. It wasn't going to be an easy night. He had his badge and gun in his bag in a secret compartment on the bottom to keep them undetected and safe.

He threw the strap over his shoulder and left the bathroom. He started the trek to the front doors and could hear the officers whistling and calling him a 'pretty whore'. He learned to ignore those comments but the hand that tried to grab his ass, he had the officer planted on the ground before anyone could react. The cop looked up at Brian and saw the glare on his face. Brian growled, "Don't touch me again."
The cop nodded his head vigorously and Brian let go of his wrist. As Brian walked over to Dom the cop scrambled to the other side of the room and the hoots and whistles stopped. The guy on loan wasn't someone to mess with - at least this bunch learned quickly.

Brian said, "Let's go. I'm already going to be late and that'll piss him off even more."

When Brian went to push the door open Dom rested his hand on the middle of Brian's back.

"Detective..." Brian growled over his shoulder.

Dom moved his hand quickly and he thought he was out of Brian's earshot so he sighed. Brian heard him but just kept walking to his car. Dom was surprised to see Brian driving a nice Eclipse - the mods were understated but there to the trained eye and Dom looked over the paint and decals Brian chose. He wanted to ask him what he might like outside his job as a cop but found it not the time to ask.

When Brian was in the driver's seat he said, "Get in Detective. I'm already going to have to break a few speeding laws to get to the meet."

Dom got in the passenger side of the car and Brian peeled out of the parking lot as soon as Dom had his seatbelt on. Dom asked, "What's going on tonight?"

Brian glanced at Dom and said, "My CI has me meeting with Tran Jr., who runs this area. I know he's a bastard but I need to do what I can to catch him in the act, so to say."

"What are you going to do?" Dom asked as he held the door while Brian made a wide turn headed toward Koreatown.

"First off you're there just to make sure the product is fit. That'd be me. Don't freak out when he decides he needs to feel the product up and stuff. This is common practice so don't overreact."

"Tran's going be touching you? You're fucking crazy going in there." Dom said resolutely.

"Whatever he does I can deal with. Just remember this assignment isn't long and once I've got something substantial for evidence then I'm outta there."

"You better be telling me the truth." Dom said as Brian weaved through traffic and ran through two red lights, making a sharp left turn into a Korean Market and he pulled to a stop next to the building. Brian left his bag in the floorboard and locked his car up after Dom got out of the passenger seat.

"Follow me." Brian said as he went to the back of the building. Dom stayed only as a half a pace behind him and wanted to reach out and touch Brian but knew that'd earn him a trip to the pavement. Brian pushed through a door and Dom followed a few steps back, giving Brian room to work and do what needed to be done.

Tran Jr. saw the latest come through with a bodyguard it looked like to him. Brian stopped in front of Tran and said, "Sorry I'm late."

Tran raked his eyes over Brian and as he stood up he said, "Worth the wait." Tran walked around Brian a few times and Brian played up a slouchy posture that allowed more skin to be shown than normally wouldn't have been visible and Tran ran his hand under the edge of Brian's shirt along his back and he drug his fingers along as he kept circling. Brian kept his cool and stayed relaxed - he just hoped that Toretto kept his cool. He glanced at Dom and saw his arms crossed and fingers digging into the skin of his biceps as Tran touched Brian.

Tran said, "Take the shirt off." Brian did as he was told and Tran grabbed his hips and pulled him back. Tran's breath ghosted along Brian's neck and Brian wanted to cringe but kept himself loose and Tran molded himself along Brian's back and whispered, "You're staying close to me. No use putting you on any corner, even if I own it." One of his hands travelled from Brian's hip to his zipper and unzipped the pants easily.

Dom had to keep swallowing the growls building up in his chest and when one of Tran's people made a move near Brian, he growled, "One more step and you won't be able to stand the rest of your life." He had to use his threats even if he couldn't clobber Johnny Tran for practically molesting a cop in front of a cop. Dom watched as Brian moved with Tran's rhythm and he seemed completely relaxed with Tran's hands all over him. No wonder he was the best UC his precinct ever saw - Dom couldn't do his job no matter what the incentive.

Tran had started kissing along Brian's neck and his hands kept Brian in place as Tran in a very sloppy and crude fashion brought him to orgasm. Brian had bit his lips tight to keep his thoughts inside and to stay in character as still weary of what Tran would want and what he would give Tran. He needed Dom out of the way and quick. When he caught his breath, he saw the Johnny had moved away from his body and moved back to his chair.

"You are amazing." Johnny said as he wiped his hands clean. He had left Brian's pants undone and Brian looking more debauched than he had seen any of his other workers upon finishing their first interview. Brian tucked himself back into his pants and picked up his shirt. Johnny continued, "Verone wasn't lying when he said you're good. You are going to be around a long time." He licked his lips.

Brian looked at Dom and said, "Everything's alright. I'll see you in a few hours." He tossed Dom his keys and Dom wanted to protest but knew Brian could handle himself so he left the building.

Dom thought of the other well known pimp in the city, Carter Verone, and wanted punch his lights out for even sending Brian to Tran. He knew Verone was untouchable in terms of arrest but he would get a piece of his mind. He also knew that Brian had him leave before he could witness whatever else Tran had in mind - just thinking about that made him cringe inside leaving Brian alone with the psycho.

He used every ounce of power Brian's car had and hightailed it across town to Verone's main venue, 'Simpatico'. Dom skidded into the parking lot and he breezed past the bouncers and lines and went straight for the VIP section. "Yo Verone!" Dom said sharply.

Verone looked up from his cigar tray and smiled, "What can I do for you Detective?"

"We need to talk in private." Dom said controlling the volume of his voice.

"About?" Carter smirked.

"Not about but who? Find us somewhere to talk." Dom growled.

Carter's attention was piqued when Dom said who so he looked at his bodyguards and said, "We'll be in the back room. No one's allowed to bother us until I say so."

"Okay boss."

Carter left the VIP area and Dom followed him down the hall and into a back room. Carter poured some scotch and motioned to the bottle. Dom shook his head and asked, "What the hell do you think you're doing sending Brian to Tran?"

Carter sipped his drink and then said, "Because Brian asked where to start and the top is always a good spot."

Dom stalked over to Carter and gripped the front of his shirt and he spit out, "If anything happens to Brian then I'm coming for you."

"You might want to check that temper." Then Carter sneered, "Are you jealous that Tran is touching Brian and not yourself? Never woulda pegged you for liking dicks."

"It's none of your business what I like, you just be very careful." Dom growled before he flung Carter back into the bar counter and left the room.