Fic: Penciling In His Dance Card (R; Fast Five; Slash)

R; Fast Five. 1700 words. Post-movie; Dom/Hobbs, banter, canon-typical violence.

Toretto eyed Hobbs up and down, a speculative light in his dark eyes. "Just how flexible are you?"

( Penciling In His Dance Card )

(x-posted to quarter_mile and AO3)