Shared by the Firefighters

by Eddie Cleveland

  I guide her over to the administration desk and her hand clamps down on mine tight.

  “Excuse me.” I lean over and talk to the late shift nurse. “We’re here for our friend who was just admitted a couple hours ago. His name is Desmond Connors. He’s a firefighter.” I look at her hopefully.

  The nurse’s blank stare turns into a toothy smile. She almost looks like she has too many teeth in her wide grin. “Oh, you’re looking for Desi?” She shakes her head and chuckles. “You can’t miss him. He’s been cracking up the nurses and patients for the last half hour. He’s a funny dude.” She laughs again and points over my shoulder.

  Kelly and I turn around and I see him standing in the middle of the emergency waiting room, like a comedian doing his routine up on a stage, talking a mile a minute and making people around him burst out laughing.

  “Thanks,” I call over my shoulder, not able to take my eyes off my normally serious and somewhat reserved friend.

  We slowly walk toward him. I can see that his shoulder has been bandaged up, but other than that there are no signs of injury. In fact, it looks like he’s having the time of his life.

  “Okay, here’s one for ya. There ain’t children in here, are there?” He gives a quick look and sees that it’s only adults waiting to be seen by the doctors tonight.

  “Nope.” An older man with dark brown stained teeth and a wild comb-over encourages him.

  “Good. ’Cause this one’s for grown-up ears only.” Desi covers his own ears exaggeratedly and snorts. “So there’s this guy on a plane, right. He’s heading home from some kind of business trip or something. He’s tired, he’s annoyed, he just wants the plane to get moving so he can count down the time left until he can sleep in his own bed, right?”

  “I know the feeling,” a middle-aged Asian woman with a bright red sweater interrupts him.

  “Exactly. So, he’s sitting there when this gorgeous girl walks in. I mean, she’s just like nothing he’s ever seen. She’s got long, cascading brown hair, big bedroom eyes, and a perfect pout. He’s amazed when she sits down in the seat next to him. Utterly amazed.”

  I can’t help but wonder if he’s describing the most beautiful woman he knows when he tells his joke. That description sounded very much like Kelly. I look over at her and she’s watching Desi with a sparkle of amusement in her eyes.

  “The guy, he’s thrilled, right? Here he was thinking this was going to be the worst couple hours of his life, but now, he’s giddy. He wants to talk to the girl, but he’s trying to sound casual. So the guy turns to her and asks how her trip went.”

  “Tell me more about the girl.” The old man licks his dry lips and I can’t help but laugh. It’s good to see we never really lose our interest in the most important things as we age.

  “She’s amazing. Big tits, big ass, just gorgeous,” Desi answers. “Anyway, the woman tells him she was at a sex conference. The man can’t believe his ears. What luck. A beautiful woman and she was just at some kind of sex conference? He asks her what she was doing there and she tells him she was giving a lecture about how our ideas about sex are based on myths and she tried to set the record straight on them.”

  Desi is postured like he’s standing in front of an invisible microphone. The way he’s got the crowd, I mean his fellow patients, hanging off his every word, I can’t help but wonder if he’s got a secret talent for this that we never knew about. Even as I glance around, I can see a bunch of nurses and orderlies have lingered around the hall to hear his joke.

  “The man asks, “What kind of myths?” He’s genuinely curious now and happy he has such a pretty gal to chat with. She tells him everyone has heard that African men have the biggest dicks, but that’s not actually true. She says it’s Native Americans who are dragging around the biggest dongs. Then she says that French men are said to be the best lovers in the entire world, but it turns out it’s men of Jewish descent that know how to rock a woman’s world. Finally she confides in him that the most shocking thing of all is that the best overall lovers who please the most women regularly in bed are actually rednecks from the southern United States.”

  “I never heard that before,” one of the ladies whispers loudly to her friend and they titter.

  Desi continues, “The lady gets embarrassed and realizes she’s been talking on and on and she never even introduced herself properly. She holds out her hand and says, ‘I’m Charlotte, by the way. What’s your name?’ And the guy takes her hand, looks her straight in the eyes, and says, ‘I’m Tonto. Tonto Goldstein. But my friends call me Bubba.”

  The waiting room bursts out into laughter as he hits them with the punchline. Even the staff are laughing as they shake their heads and move on. Kelly doubles over and laughs so hard I think she might pass out.

  I walk up to Desi, interrupting his little one-man show. “Hey, man, we’re here to pick you up.” I grin at him. “Ya fucking goof.”

  He turns and sees Kelly. That’s all it takes for him to abandon his crowd. Desi walks away from the patients and they groan. When we make our way over to Kelly I hear the man with the brown teeth loudly whisper, “That must be the girl from the plane.”

  Kelly giggles again and I can’t help but laugh too this time.

  “Hey, baby!” Desi reaches up with his good hand and brushes his fingers down Kelly’s cheek. “You look like a dream come true, you know that?”

  She flushes but looks flattered at the attention. We have an audience as the people Desi has been entertaining in his clearly drugged up state all watch us.

  “Thank you.” Kelly smiles.

  “I can’t wait to have your baby. It’s gonna be so beautiful,” he slurs his words a little and the people listening in break out into another laugh.

  “I think you’ve got that mixed up,” Kelly tells him gently.

  “Nah, we’re all gonna have a baby, right, Zach? It’ll have my eyes and Zach’s nose and your big beautiful eyes, won’t it?” He nudges me with his good arm.

  “Sure, man. Let’s, uh, let’s talk about this after. All right? Right now we gotta get you home.” I start to lead him out toward the exit.

  “He’s fine, as you can see, but he did have a dislocated shoulder and he has a slight concussion.” A nurse catches us at the door. “As you can see, he’s a bit out of it. Thinking he can have a baby.” She laughs.

  “I’m having a baby! Woo!” Desi yelps excitedly.

  “Okay, bud. Let’s keep it down,” I urge him. However, anyone listening in just smiles. They have no idea what he really means.

  “Anyway, he’s got to be careful with the shoulder and get his prescription filled as soon as possible. He’ll be as good as new in no time at all,” she reassures us.

  “Sounds good.” I nod. “Thanks for everything.” I grab my friend and guide him out the door and to my car.

  It takes more effort than I thought it would, but Kelly and I finally manage to get Desi in the back seat of the car, with his seatbelt secured and his shoulder protected. As I settle into the driver’s seat, I look at him in the rearview mirror and see he’s slumped over and out cold.

  “What was he talking about?” Kelly looks over at me hopefully.

  “The baby stuff?”

  “Yeah, that.” Her breath hitches.

  “Well, when we were at the fire, I told him I wanted to have a kid with you and him.” I look at her face. For a brief second, pure joy flashes over her features. But then, just as quickly a cloud rolls in over her eyes.

  “Okay, but were you just saying that to make him feel better? Or…” She looks up at me from under her lashes and I can see how badly she wants this.

  “No. I told him that because I realized what a complete and utter asshole I was when you brought it up earlier.” I grab her hand and hold it on my heart. “I love you, Kelly. And I know Desi loves you too. And I don’t care if it’s sudden or if we’re all just navigating this thing by the seat of our pants. It doesn’t matter. The only thing that matters to me is us. A
ll three of us. And there’s nothing I want more than to help you have a baby and turn this into a family.”

  Tears fall down her cheeks and a big smile tugs at her lips.

  “I love you guys too,” she cries. “Both of you. And you have no idea how happy you just made me.” She leans into me and I cup her cheek. I kiss her quickly, softly letting my lips peck hers again and again.

  “Awww, I love you guys,” Desi interrupts. Apparently having a moment of consciousness.

  We both laugh. And then Desi joins in, even though I’m pretty sure he’s not certain what we’re laughing about.

  “I love you guys too. Both of you.” Kelly looks at me, her eyes shining in the moonlight and then back at Desi.

  “Hey, you know what? This is great,” Desi slurs. “I’ve got an idea. Do you guys wanna hear a joke? I’ve got a million of them,” he rambles.

  “Sure, man. Tell us some jokes.” I nod as I turn the key in the ignition and pull out of the parking spot.

  “Okay, you’re gonna love this one. So, there’s this guy sitting on a plane, right? He’s heading home after a long trip…”

  24

  Desmond

  I lean back on some pillows and watch as Kelly walks into the room wearing nothing but a towel and a smile. It’s a struggle to sit up with my arm immobilized, but there’s no way I’m going to miss the view if she drops that towel.

  Zach follows her into the room, also in a towel, and a bit of jealousy nips at me like a playful puppy not realizing how sharp its little teeth are. I hate that I’m supposed to keep my arm still and basically stop living my life until it’s healed up. Apparently, it’s gonna take three weeks until the bandaging and sling come off and then another four months of physical therapy before it’s back to normal.

  I mean, when I consider the fact that a burning ceiling literally caved in on me, I know I have nothing to complain about. I’m a lucky guy to walk away from that with such a minor injury.

  My eyes slowly travel down Kelly’s body as the towel slides down her back and falls to the floor. Her long hair looks stretched down her back even farther now that it’s wet. My gaze falls slowly until I’m studying the perfect curve of her ass and groaning with need as my cock springs alive.

  “How about you bring that sweet ass over here, babe? You’re driving me fucking crazy.” My voice is raspy with need.

  Kelly turns around, startled. “I thought you were sleeping.” She doesn’t even cover herself up. My eyes flick down over her ample tits. Especially the way her little rosebud nipples perk up and turn to diamond tips. I shamelessly check out her body, licking my lips when my eyes travel down to her bare, tight pussy.

  It’s only been a week since the night of the fire, but it feels like a lifetime. Being tempted day in and day out by the most stunning, sexy woman I’ve ever met and not being able to do anything about it, is probably the worst torture I’ve ever experienced.

  “No, now that I’m not taking those painkillers, I’m not sleeping as much,” I explain. “See?” I toss back the blanket with my good hand and wrap my hand around the thick bulge in my underwear. “I’m fully awake.” I smirk.

  “Well, I guess you are.” She can’t seem to look away as I twist my hand around my cock and try to help her remember what she’s been missing. “Still, I don’t want to hurt your arm.” She bites her lip and steps toward me. Her brown eyes haven’t wavered from my member. She slowly eases her way over to the bed, like she’s under a spell.

  “I’m sure there’s a way we can make this work without making his shoulder worse,” Zach agrees.

  “Climb on up here.” I pat the mattress with my free hand. “I need to taste your sweet pussy.” My voice is raspy with desperation. I never realized I could miss going down on a girl so much.

  Kelly crawls across the bed and I guide her to her feet until she’s standing with one foot on either side of my hips and her smooth pussy is close to my lips.

  “That’s right, baby, just grab the headboard and lean in. I want you to relax, almost like you’re sitting on my face, but standing.” I slide my hand around her hip and squeeze her ass cheek as I pull her into me.

  I delve my tongue in past her folds and take a long, deliberate lick from her soft center to her clit.

  “Oh!” Kelly cries out.

  “Mmm, kitten, you’ve got the sweetest nectar.” I look up at her.

  Zach doesn’t interrupt us. I think he knows how bad I need this. Instead, I can see he’s slowly stroking his cock as he watches me plunge my tongue inside her and lick her tight box. I drag my bottom lip up until I hit the edge of her clit and then I circle my lips around her. Pulling her clit up into my mouth, I suck on it, tugging slightly as Kelly moans.

  I push her forward, holding her tight against my face. My other arm is completely still. All it takes is a bit of imagination and we’ll be able to make our threesomes work just fine. Pressing my lips down around her sensitive nub, I roll my tongue over her clit faster until I’m flicking the tip over her as fast as I can.

  Kelly is breathing hard now. Her thighs are tight and she’s surrendering to the sensations coursing through her. I know I’ve got her right where I want her. I’m gonna make her cum.

  I take her right to the edge, battering the tip of my tongue over her clit relentlessly, tirelessly, until Kelly seizes up. A deep, animalistic noise fills the room as she abandons her inhibitions and surrenders to her bliss. I smile against her pussy as her orgasm overtakes her.

  “Oh my God, that was amazing.” She shakily pulls back and for a moment I think she might fall over. Her knees seem to be giving out on her from the powerful sensations.

  Zach moves in and helps her back down to the bed.

  “Now, turn that sweet ass around and ride this fat cock,” I demand and she eases back onto me carefully.

  I enjoy every second of watching her back her ass up as she moves back, so she’s facing away from me. I grab my dick and guide it to her entrance. It’s strange to skip the step of putting on a condom, but we’ve all had plenty of time to talk about this and the three of us are onboard with trying for a family. Kelly slides down my shaft, her pussy hugging my cock tight.

  “Oh, baby, you have no idea how much I’ve missed this.” I sigh.

  “Mmm, me too.” Her voice is hazy, like she’s being woken from a dream.

  “Yeah, that’s right. Ride that dick, kitten. Show me how much you’ve missed it.” I rest my hand on her lower back and watch as her ass slides up and down. Seeing my cock disappear inside her as her tight little pussy hugs every inch of my dick inside her is amazing.

  Zach finally joins us on the bed. He settles onto the bed in front of Kelly. At first, I think he’s going to try to guide her mouth down to his cock, but he leans into her and takes her nipple in his mouth. His fingers slip down to her clit and he plays with her as he suckles and licks her tits.

  Kelly’s grip on my legs tightens as she savors the pleasure of being the center of two men’s attention. Her ass bounces up and down on my lap faster as Zach rubs her clit and focuses on her nipples.

  She tosses her head back and cries out to the ceiling as her pussy quivers around my cock. I can’t stop my orgasm from shuddering through me. My cum fills her up deep inside and she milks every last drop from me. When the last of the tremors shiver through us, Kelly slides off my cock and smiles over her shoulder at me.

  “Is that what you’ve been missing?”

  “That was even better than I remembered.” I lean forward and give her a tender kiss.

  “Now how about you get over here?” Zach pulls her over and lies back on the bed so his feet are up by me and his head is toward the end of the bed.

  Kelly climbs on top of him and I watch as he pushes his cock inside her. She sits up on him, riding him like a cowgirl breaking in a wild horse. The way her ass wiggles as he fucks her fast and hard, it’s too much temptation. I can’t help but lean over and give her cheeks a hard little smack.

  She do
esn’t cry out. Instead, she moans loudly. “You liked that, didn’t you, you naughty girl?” I tease her and she pants that she did.

  “Do it again,” she pleads.

  Zach holds her hips and jackhammers his cock into her and I give her ass another stinging slap.

  “Oh yes!” Kelly cries.

  I do it again, thwack! And again, smack! Until her peach ass is stained with red handprints. I lean over and spank her so hard it actually hurts my hand and she yowls. I think I may have overdone it until I realize she’s having another powerful orgasm.

  Zach growls as he fills her with cum and the two of them collapse as they struggle for breath. As soon as they stop panting they move up the bed so Kelly is in her usual spot, snuggled between us.

  “I really liked that.” She looks at us bashfully.

  “I guess we’ll have to start smacking that ass more, huh?” I smirk at her.

  “Well, I have been pretty bad,” she teases me.

  “Don’t get me started,” I warn her.

  “No, right now you should rest. After all, if we’re going to really try to have a baby, I’m going to need to have a lot more sex with you guys. I’m ovulating right now, so I really want to give it everything we’ve got.”

  “Well, it’s a dirty job, but I think I’m up for it,” Zach jokes.

  “Poor girl, she doesn’t realize what she’s asking for,” I tease her. “By the time we’re done with her she won’t be able to walk straight.”

  “Promises, promises.” She laughs, but then the smile fades from her face. “But seriously, guys, what if this doesn’t work? Then what?”

  “Listen, Desi and I aren’t quitters and we aren’t the kind of guys who run away when things get tough.”

  “Yeah, we’re the ones who run into the burning buildings and save the day, remember?” I give the tip of her nose a quick kiss.

  “Neither of us is going to give up on this until you’re pregnant,” Zach reassures her.