20. Aidan

CHAPTER 20

Aidan

Twenty minutes later, we’re walking through the doors to Fire Station Seventeen.

“Burke!” one of the guys, Wyatt, calls when he notices me. “What the hell are you doing here? You do understand how days off work, right?” But his eyes are on Elise.

And the grin that stretches his stupid face is all for her.

“Yeah, well, when a gorgeous woman says she assumes firefighters are humble, hard-working guys, you have to take the opportunity to prove her right,” I shoot back.

He laughs. “Humble? I don’t think I know that word. Can you use it in a sentence?”

I really like Wyatt. He’s definitely hard working and I trust him in any and every situation we would ever find ourselves in. But humble? No. I’m pretty sure he does not know that word. “Sure,” I say. “Those of us who are hardworking, and humble, get to bring gorgeous women to the firehouse.”

Wyatt laughs. “I gotta get me some of that humble then.” He extends his hand to Elise. “I’m Wyatt. Very nice to meet you. Though I feel like we’ve met before…”

“She was in the elevator on New Year’s Eve. You caught a glimpse of her when you weren’t geeking out over key locks.”

Wyatt shoots me a glare before giving Elise a nod of understanding. “That’s right. The damsel in a hot dress.”

“I’m Elise,” she says, giving him a smile that makes me slide my hand to her ass and squeeze. She looks up at me with a sassy grin.

Wyatt gives me a look. “Didn’t know you acted on that.”

Yeah, yeah, there can be a lot of down time between calls around here and we all get to know each other pretty well. Serious relationships do come up and no, I haven’t mentioned I texted Elise. But now I want to tell everyone everything about her.

“You must have been worried about bringing her around and having her realize she has far better hot, charming firefighter options,” Wyatt says, giving Elise a wink.

She laughs.

I roll my eyes at him. “That’s why I brought her during your shift. Nothing to worry about at all.”

“Right.” He grins at Elise again. “Well, if you ever need anything this guy can’t give you, let me know.”

Elise leans against me and I wrap an arm around her. “That’s sweet but I’ve got all the hoses and poles I could possibly need, thanks.”

Wyatt snorts. “Good to hear.” He claps me on the shoulder as he steps past me. “See ya Burke. Don’t let sweet Elise here keep you up all night.”

I look down at her. “A little tired on the shift will be worth it.”

I take her hand and we move further into the station. We say hi to a few more of the crew. I show her the bays where the trucks are parked and don’t even try to contain my smile when she exclaims about them and runs her hand over the shiny red sides. She’s disappointed to find out that we don’t have a dog, but I show her the calendar we shot this year and that I (okay, and others) were holding dogs from the shelter. She’s placated when I inform her that they all got adopted after the calendar came out. She also takes one of the extra calendars from the stack and tucks it under her arm.

I take her into the common area, the kitchen, and then we stop by the office of our chief.

“Hey Chief, I wanted to introduce you to someone.”

Luke looks up from his desk, then his eyes settle on Elise and his eyebrows arch.

She seems to have that effect on pretty much all men, as far as I can tell. I can’t wait to tell Simon and Blake how enamored all of the firefighters are with our girl.

“Hey Burke. Spending your day off with us?”

“Elise wanted to see where I work.”

He focuses on her. “Elise, it’s nice to meet you.”

“Hi.”

I look down at her again. Is her voice a little breathless?

I am definitely telling Blake and Simon about that .

Luke leans back in his chair. “Burke here is one of our finest. You have good taste.”

“I agree.” She gives me a smile. “Though after meeting your whole crew, I definitely feel that Chicago is in very good hands in general.”

Luke just nods. Then he looks at me. “Well, a firefighter does need to be good with his hands and has to be able to handle the heat.”

Jesus. I roll my eyes. Luke comes off as gruff and demanding, but I know a few things about him that not every member of the crew is privy to. Luke is single and does date and he likes things pretty spicy. He’s not actually flirting with Elise, though another guy might take it that way. But he’s definitely not talking about the job right now.

Subtle, he is not .

“ Anyway ,” I say. “I’m going to show Elise around a little more. Don’t want to interrupt your very important work, Chief.”

“Appreciate you looking out for me,” he says, nodding. “Really appreciate you brightening my day by bringing Elise by.”

I put my hand on her lower back and turn her toward the door, shaking my head at my Chief. “Knock it off.”

He smirks. “Bye Elise. Hope to see you again. “

“Bye,” she says with a finger waggle.

I nudge her out into the hallway and pull his door closed behind us. Then I look down at her. “You were flirting with my boss.”

She widens her eyes. “I was not. I was being friendly to your boss.”

“Yeah, with your pretty brown eyes, and your luscious mouth, and your flirty little smiles, and your gorgeous curves.”

She giggles and I love the sound.

“I can’t help any of that,” she protests.

I look up and down the hallway, then grab her hand and tug her toward the third door on the left. My sleeping quarters. I push her inside and shut the door behind us.

“Oh wow, you actually have a little bedroom?” she asks, taking in the built-in bed with the stacked storage drawers underneath, the hooks on the wall, and the fold down desk and chair inside the small room.

“Every station is a little different. We were lucky to have a remodel not that long ago. When I started out, we had an open room with a bunch of bunk beds, but they’ve done studies showing that firefighters are often sleep deprived and to improve on that, remodeling and providing private rooms or at least partitioned spaces, helps.” I shake my head. “They could have asked any firefighter and he or she could have told them that without needing a study .”

She smiles and looks around. “Is this the one you use all the time?”

I nod. “I share it with another guy. We work opposite shifts.”

She turns in the small space, then goes to the bed and sits on the edge, bouncing up and down. “It’s pretty comfortable.”

I nod. “Not quite like at home, definitely not as nice as what’s at Simon’s,” I say with a grin. “But I don’t sleep too bad here.”

I move in close to her, our knees bumping. I gaze down into her beautiful, upturned face. “You know, it occurs to me that when you were talking about having plenty of hoses and poles to keep you satisfied, that I haven’t been a part of that yet.”

Her eyes widen. “Of course you have. I remember you definitely being there last night and I was absolutely turned on and having a fantastic time because of all of you.”

I can’t believe that I only kissed this woman for the first time last night. I feel like we have been seeing each other much longer than we have.

“Have you ever been fucked in a firehouse, Elise?” I ask, cupping her cheek.

Her eyes immediately widen with interest, and she shakes her head as she wets her lips. “No.”

“Would you like to be?”

“Very much.” She pauses.

I take a hand and tug her to stand, then trade places with her. “It’ll have to be quick, and you’ll have to be quiet. These walls aren’t super thick.”

She shivers and I know it’s with excitement.

“Yes sir, Lieutenant.”

Oh, fuck, I like that.

I reach for her, sliding my hand underneath the hem of her long shirt. “Drop your jacket,” I command softly as my thumbs hook into the top waistband of her leggings.

I start tugging as she slips out of the jacket and tosses it to the side. Her fingers go to the buttons on her shirt, but I shake my head. “Can’t undress you fully, but need this sweet pussy.” When I get her leggings and panties to her ankles, she steps out of them.

I run my hand back up her inner thigh, then cup her pussy. She’s already wet. “Are you wet for me? Or all the firefighters here?”

She smiles. “You. Definitely you.”

I don’t know if I believe her completely, but that’s a good enough answer. I slide my middle finger into her.

Her hands go to grip my shoulders and she moans. “ Aidan .”

“Oh, I fucking love hearing my name on your lips,” I tell her.

She’s breathing faster already as I circle my thumb.

“Climb up and straddle me.”

She does as I command without hesitation. My lap is now full of sweet, wet, willing woman, and I have never been happier inside this fire house.

“Kiss me.”

She leans in and presses her mouth to mine. My hand that is not finger fucking her, cups the back of her head and I deepen the kiss. Our tongues tangle as I add a second finger and feel her shudder.

I pull back. “Condom. Left pocket.”

What can I say? I’m an optimist. Especially after Simon essentially gave me the green light to have fun with her by myself today. The three of us guys haven’t really discussed any rules about what happens when the four of us are not together, but she’s been on dates with both of them and I know she and Simon have slept together. If Blake hasn’t taken advantage of one-on-one time with her, that’s on him.

“Put it on me,” I say against her mouth, pumping my fingers in and out.

She reaches between us, fumbling with my fly and zipper, but manages to open my pants and when I lift my hips, she pushes my pants and boxers out of the way. She gives me two long, firm strokes and I groan. “Jesus woman.”

“I love that you’re so hard already,” she breathes.

“I’ve been hard since I woke up next to you this morning,” I tell her. “Every single thing about you, about this day, just being with you, turns me on.”

She rewards me for that answer with another deep kiss. Then she rips open the condom and rolls it down my length.

Regretfully, I remove my hand from her hot cunt, my only consolation that my cock will soon be deep in this gorgeous, amazing woman that has already become so important to me.

“Come here,” I mutter as I grip her ass and bring her forward and then down on my cock.

I sink into her and we both moan into one another's mouth.

She feels so fucking good. We’re not doing anything kinky, nothing unusual, nothing neither of us hasn’t done before, but it feels new.

I start moving her, but she happily joins in, sliding up and down, dragging her tight, hot walls along my length. Our rhythm is steady but fast, and deep.

I would love to have her fully naked, but just being inside her, filling her up like this is enough for now. This is our first time, but I already know it’s the first of many.

“You fucking feel like heaven,” I tell her. “Jesus Elise, you’re so damned good.”

Her pussy clenches around me and she half moans, half laughs. “How is this this good?” she asks. “We’re not even naked. And I want you naked so much.”

“We’ve got time,” I promise, squeezing her ass. “Just need you right now. Just need to make you come apart.”

“I’m close,” she tells me.

I reach down between us, circling over her clit. She moans and starts riding me even faster.

God, I wish I could see her tits bouncing. I want to suck on her nipples. I want to make her scream. What was I thinking pulling her in here where none of that can happen?

I press my mouth against her neck and nip gently.

She gasps, and then her pussy is clenching as she comes, my name on her lips.

“Oh my God, Aid?—”

I clamp my hand over her mouth to muffle her cry, loving that she can’t stay quiet.

I don’t know if there’s anyone in any of the other rooms, but there could easily be someone walking past the hallway.

Her pussy milks me, and I feel my climax slam into me.

I bury my face in her neck, gritting my teeth as I come hard.

Last night, with her gorgeous lips wrapped around me was amazing, but it’s nothing like being buried deep inside her.

I resist the urge to shout, but I thrust and thrust and thrust until I’m completely empty.

I hug her against me, breathing hard, stroking my hand up and down her back.

We stay like that for a few minutes, but we can’t stay as long as I would like.

Eventually I squeeze her. “Okay, so welcome to Station Seventeen.”

She laughs softly and kisses me, then pushes off my lap.

I grin at her as I stand.

I open one of the drawers where there’s a box of tissues. We clean up a bit, but once we’re dressed again, I lead her down the hall to the women’s locker room.

“I’ll meet you right back out here.”

After we both clean up more fully in the locker rooms, I walk her out, our fingers linked.

Wyatt sees us and calls out, “Great to meet you, Elise!”

She waves back to him. “I can’t wait to come back.”

I swat her ass even as I laugh. “You are so much trouble.”

She nods. “I know. That’s why I’m hooking up with three guys who seem to like trouble.”

I lean in and say huskily, “Actually, I think we love it.”

Her surprised, happy smile convinces me that I’m definitely falling for this woman. Fast and hard.