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Fireman's Flame

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Jack pulled into a parking spot down the street from Chester’s apartment and turned off the engine. He could see the lights on through the second floor windows. His lips curved into a small smile when he saw Chester’s shadow pass in front of the window. He glanced at his watch. He still had another twenty minutes before he was supposed to arrive.

Jack pulled out his cell phone and dialed Chester’s number.

Chester answered a moment later. “Hey, handsome.”

“What are you wearing?” he asked in a deep gravelly voice.

Chester’s laughter eased Jack’s nerves. “A smile.”

“Damn,” Jack groaned as his cock hardened just that fast. “I’d like to see that.”

“Maybe I’ll let you.”

Jack groaned again, palming his hard cock through jeans. It wasn’t enough, not when Chester laughed again, only this time, the sound was low and sultry. Jack quickly glanced around. The street was vacant, not a soul in sight. He sat near the end of the street, his truck shadowed by the building he was parked in front of.

It was enough.

Jack reached into the glove box and pulled out a few wet wipes he kept in there. He set them on the seat next to him and then unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out. He wrapped his fingers around his aching length and started slowly pumping his hand up and down. “Talk to me, baby.”

“What would you like me to say?” Chester asked in a silky voice that dug into Jack’s senses and sent his arousal skyrocketing. He didn’t know anyone else that could set him off as fast as Chester Bailey.

“Anything.” Jack pumped faster, tightening his fist around his shaft. He began stroking his length from root to tip. He ran his thumb over the moist head, smearing the pre-come around and squeezing lightly. Jack bit his lip as his pumped his hand to the rhythm his hips were setting.

“I could tell you how excited I am to see you tonight.”

“Oh, so am I, baby. I can’t wait.” His balls were starting to pull up tight to his body. A web of arousal spun around him as he squeezed his shaft, his thumb caressing over the leaking head. He growled when he felt the tingle shooting up his spine. He grabbed the wet wipes he had pulled from the glove box and held them over his cock.

Chester’s voice dipped even lower when he spoke again. “I’m not wearing any underwear.”

“Fuck!” Jack shouted as hot ropes of seed shot out of his cock, hitting him on his chest and under his chin. He smacked the dashboard as his dick jerked wildly in his hand and pumped ropes of cum into the wet wipes.

“Did you just jerk off?”

Jack chuckled. “Maybe.”

“Where in the hell are you?”

“Look out your window.” A moment later, the curtain moved and Chester’s face appeared in the window. “Down the street on your left.”

When Chester glanced his way, Jack raised a hand and waved.

“What are you doing out there?” Chester asked.

“Waiting until our date.” He glanced down at his watch. “I have another ten minutes.”

“You also have a police car coming up behind you.”

“Damn it!” Jack heard Chester laughing hysterically when he dropped his cell phone and started shoving his spent dick back into his pants and zipped them up. He just got himself smoothed down and everything cleaned up when a light shined into the window of his truck and he heard a knock.

Jack groaned when he turned and saw Deputy Nick Hale standing there with a flashlight in his hand. He rolled the window down, praying the deputy hadn’t seen his lapse in judgment. “Is there a problem, Nick?”

“No, just checking to make sure you were okay.”

“I’m fine.” He rolled his eyes when Nick scanned the interior of the truck. “I have a date in ten minutes. I’m waiting.”

“Uh uh.” Nick grinned. “And the flowers?”

“For my date.”


“I see.”

“Well.” Nick chuckled with a great deal of amusement. “You have a good night then, chief.”

God, grant him restraint.

“You too, Deputy Hale.” Jack waited until Nick walked away before rolling up his window and then picking his phone back up. He could still hear Chester laughing. “It wasn’t that funny, Chester.”

“Yes, it was.”