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Tom’s first night at the station was much less eventful after nearly walking in on his boss getting blown by some young guy. The other firefighters seemed cool enough, and some of them were even the same he’d met earlier. There were rotating shifts to make sure that they had complete coverage around the clock. Since the budget cuts, they’d had to be creative with the personnel that they were able to afford. Typically, Tom would have come in about four-thirty, but, given the circumstances of his new arrival, he’d been allowed to check in later on his first night. He couldn’t help but think he never would have known about the chief if he’d come in at the normal time.Early the next morning after getting a full night’s sleep, Tom was beginning to feel a little more like his usual self, and set about doing some of the tasks he’d been assigned. He and Juan, the first guy he’d met when he’d arrived the day before, were in charge of cleaning the engines. The dry, dusty desert air, combined w

When Tom got to them, Juan had already taken back his hose, and had directed it on the spot that had been neglected during their five-minute absence. Tom took his hose from the other two guys who were still frozen to the same spot. They quickly relinquished it to Tom, and the younger one shouted to him.“I’m really sorry, my arms got tired.”Tom didn’t have time to comment on how he felt about that statement, so he just nodded, and turned his attention back to the fire. No wonder they had been happy to take him on sight unseen. Clearing his thoughts, he focused on making sure that they had their part of this fight under control.When Tom was as involved in a struggle such as this one, he would almost become mesmerised by the flames. In some ways, it felt like he could sense what the fire was going to do next. He still had to be careful to be aware of everything else that was going on around him. When a fire was out of control and raging, so many things could go wrong.No sooner had he

Juan unwittingly gave him the perfect ploy later that day, just as Tom’s shift was almost completed.“Hey—are you heading over to Cactus Joe’s with us tonight?”Tom looked at Juan, still cleaning his boots from the night before, and the recent hotspot check.“What’s Cactus Joe’s?” Tom wasn’t sure if was an eatery or a bar.“Oh—a lot of the guys from this station, and East Mesa, like to go there. It’s sort of halfway between. It’s just a hangout. They have food, beer, pool tables—the usual. Even the chief hangs out there once in a while. Especially since…well, you know.”“What?”Juan sighed, and looked guiltily over his shoulder. “The chief is, uh… Man, everyone says I’m the gossip around here!”“It’s cool. The chief’s what?” Tom could feel his heart just about to burst. He had to know.“Well, the chief’s gay. Not that you can tell. I mean, he doesn’t even act like one.”Tom cringed inwardly at the remark.Juan continued, “But he didn’t come out of the closet until about six months ago

First Reggie kneaded and squeezed Tom’s cheeks roughly, moaning as he did. Then he bent over and began to bite his ass, sometimes little nips, sometimes a bit harder. Even though it was different from what he’d expected, Tom was getting more and more aroused. Reggie worked the entire area around his anus, but never touched it. It was sheer torture. The more the man grasped and bit his backside, but ignored his exposed hole, the more he ached to be probed there.Then Reggie upped the ante even more, using his hot moist tongue to dance around Tom’s skin, still carefully avoiding his opening. More squeezing, licking and biting. He even blew on his exposed hole, but still no contact.“Please…” Tom whimpered.“That’s a good boy. That’s what I was waiting for. You don’t expect to get what you want unless you ask nicely for it, do you?”“I…”“No, of course not. So tell me what you want. Exactly what you want.”Tom had never been a big dirty-talk type of guy either. He had a feeling he was ab

Tom stepped out of the shower. Somehow, it felt like he was washing off the encounter he’d had with Reggie. The sex had been really hot and satisfying, but it had left him feeling even lonelier than before. That just wasn’t his scene. He needed to feel close to someone, needed a realconnection between himself and the guy—or woman—he was fucking.He knew why he’d behaved that way—Eric. He wanted him badly, he had definitely fallen hard for him, and the little friendship tease had got him going. Would he honestly be able to just be a friend with Eric, or would he want more? Tom knew the answer to that, it was blatantly obvious. The next couple of months were going to be hell. It would probably be best that he take off again once his commitment to Mesa was over. Being around Eric, and not being able to be with him, would just be impossible.He sat at the table he’d just recently been ass-rammed on, and was about to turn on his laptop to look at other opportunities outside of Mesa, when