So this story idea has been floating around in my head for quite some time now... I know this is probably gonna be weird but hey, let's see how this turns out! I've been curious about this kinda pairing anyhow... So anyways, hope you'll enjoy this story as it unfolds as this is a new pairing I'm testing out!
Fuel is required to fuel a fire, right? All it takes is a spark. What happens when that fuel catches fire? It becomes a raging fire.
Love is a fuel that needs to be ignited. All it takes… is a spark to ignite the fuel of love.
It was a relatively quiet night in Hillwood, especially with barely any callouts all day. Life hasn't been easy for a certain football head, especially with the passing of his wife, and being left to raise his child alone. But fortunately, he's been having help thanks to a special friend.
She had been kicked out of her ex-best friend's place. Her ex-friend would end up killing herself.
She would move in with her closest friend and had agreed to help out with the child.
One night, after the baby was put to sleep, the two decided enough was enough and would have some fun that night…
"I want you balls deep!" The dark-haired woman exclaimed. The blonde-haired man grunted as he shoved his entire cock inside her. "I'm- I'm gonna-"
"Cum inside me! Please!" The woman clenched the bedsheets.
"Eugh!" He pulled out his limp cock as he laid beside her, panting.
"You sure know how to please a woman, don't you, Arnold?" Spinelli said in a dreamy tone. She then reached over and sucked the little amount of sperm left at the tip. She even sucked and stroked it for a minute to get all of Arnold's sperm. Arnold felt as if Spinelli was going to make his dick numb.
"Hey!" Spinelli looked back after Arnold slapped her ass. "Couldn't help myself." He smirked, flirtily. "Keep that up and I'm making your dick go numb." She smirked back.
Spinelli finally stopped sucking on his limp cock and laid beside Arnold. She rested her head on his shoulder and put a hand on his chest. "That was not only the best first time of my life… but that was an unforgettable experience…" Spinelli pressed her soft lips on Arnold's cheek.
"Hey, Spin, I think a little lip gloss wouldn't be so bad on you." Arnold smirked as he suggested. "Don't push your luck…"
"Your eyes are quite sparkly. Anyone ever told you that?"
"That's the first time in my life I have heard that." Spinelli then nibbled at his ear and kissed his neck.
"I never knew your hair flowed so beautifully."
"Y'know, I'm always keepin' up my rep as a 'Tom boy' I sometimes forget who I truly am. You know? I'm saying a man-woman or any of that crap. I know I have a rep of being a tough girl, but I also need some love in my life… Arnold, you're the only one who truly sees that. And I can see why Rhonda chose you as her husband. And I stand with her, she made an amazing choice, and I know she's proud of you. And I also know why she chose you."
"What's that?"
"That delicious dick of yours." Spinelli bit her lip as she held his limp penis. Arnold blushed a little. "Let's chill out on the sex for a second, alright?"
"It's been a second. Now can I have it back in me?"
"You sarcastic ass!" Arnold laughed. Spinelli laughed with him. "Well, we better get some rest soon. We have another twenty-four-hour shift."
"It's a good thing Phoebe has two days off on the days we have long shifts. She really helps out with our child."
"Our?"
"I mean, practically, no? We're practically raising her. You're her actual Father, and I guess I'm like her adoptive mother."
"You're so right on all those things." Arnold looked at her dreamily. He then started to slowly kiss Spinelli around her neck.
It was extremely rare for Spinelli to giggle. But with the fun she's been having with Arnold, he knew how to constantly make her giggle.
"I'd ask for seconds, but I really do think we should get some rest… Captain." Spinelli soon said. "Hey, Interim Captain, for the record. I'm a Lieutenant for life." Arnold chuckled before his laugh went away. "It's been rough ever since Captain McShay's death… But he died, rescuing us. And with the recent passing of my Dad… Life has been extremely difficult…"
"He also died saving a whole bank… Y'know, I never thought in a million years your Father would be a police officer. Considering he was a former explorer and all that. And the fact you're Mom is Battalion Chief… It's nuts."
"I also haven't gotten over that night of the grain silo… Lost my close friend, Jack… Just so much shit this job makes one go through. It's worth it when you're able to save lives AND come out alive. And don't make another sperm joke." Spinelli lowered her eyelids. "But apart from saving lives, you also lose some of your own. And this shit hurts…" Arnold started to tear up. "I feel like I'm hanging on by a thread… Fighting the urge to fucking off myself! My daughter needs me! I… I can barely contain myself anymore…!" Arnold soon broke down in tears.
"Arnold, look on the bright side! We still have our friends, you still have your mother, and you have the chance to have your daughter carry your legacy at the FireHouse one day! I know it's difficult with all the deaths but… think about your future! Rhonda wouldn't want this for you… She'd want you to be happy at least and care for you guys' child. That night also haunts me, but there's nothing else we could do about the control room that flashed over. Wipe those tears away, and let's get some rest. Okay?"
Spinelli wiped the tears from Arnold's face and gave a comforting kiss on his cheek. "Thanks… And hey, forgot to mention you're also a Lieutenant for life." Arnold started to chuckle. "Oh, shut up, asswipe!" Spinelli laughed. "Guess I gotta go towards my bedroom, huh?" Spinelli soon asked.
"Actually… you can stay here… I could use a sleeping buddy…" Arnold blushed. Spinelli smiled. "I'm glad to stay."
"Plus, you're not walking around here, dripping my sperm out of your ass." Arnold smirked as he kissed her neck. Spinelli felt her cheeks red hot. "Oh, you tease!"
The two laughed. "Goodnight, Spinelli."
"Goodnight, Arnold."
The Next Morning
It was around seven in the morning, Arnold and Spinelli were sound asleep until their doorbell rang.
"Ugh… Go get that, would you?" Spinelli asked as she was half asleep. Arnold sat up and rubbed his eyes. "Just let me get some clothes on…"
He soon walked to the front door and opened it to a smiling Phoebe. "Hey, Arnold!"
"Hey, Pheebs! Come in!" Phoebe gladly walked in. Arnold closed the door behind them.
"So how's little Andrea?"
"She's asleep, so don't make too much noise. She's been great, especially with Spinelli's help."
"It's crazy how you still own the mansion even after Rhonda's parents hate your guts, honestly." Phoebe started. "They don't even want to know about me and blame me for her death… And that feels like a burden to me…"
"Arnold. Her death was NEVER your fault, nothing was. They're just your normal stubborn rich people. Move on from them, and don't worry whether they hate you or not. I've known since we were practically preschoolers, and you've changed… Your mental health is barely even good if you can say. You need help, serious help. Not just from friends, but from therapy. Arnold, I love you as my close friend, and I'm saying this as your friend, seek help. You're suffering from PTSD."
"I hear you, Pheebs. But I can't abandon my team because I need therapy!" Arnold then sighed. "I'll see what I do…"
"You better get some professional help. I'll be staying here, you and Spinelli better get going, y'alls shift is about to start." Phoebe reminded. "Oh, right! Just let me wake her."
"I don't wanna…"
"C'mon we're gonna be late!" Arnold shook her awake. "Alright, alright… I'm going…" Spinelli took the bedsheets off her. Arnold soon saw her naked body and blushed. "Put on some clothes, will ya?" Arnold looked away.
Spinelli then had a flirty idea. "What? What's wrong? This body is so attractive it makes your eyes burn? I have two girls that miss seeing you." Spinelli smirked. "Alright, Spinelli… If you want it that way." Arnold turned around and briefly sucked her left nipple. Spinelli let out a loving sigh.
Arnold then kissed her on the lips. "Now do we go and start our shift?" She nodded with satisfaction. "I feel we should've gone for seconds, huh?" Arnold soon said.
"Honestly… yeah… But this won't stop me from getting some more 'love juice'." Spinelli bit her lip as she rubbed her hand against his crotch. She felt his cock hardening slowly. "Spinelli, not now! I'm not going out there and letting Phoebe see my dick like this!"
"Oh, but you'll let me…" Spinelli kept biting her lip. "You do know it might take a while before I do give you my 'love juice'? And by the time I do, we'll be late! And since I'm interim Captain, I can't have that!" Arnold whispered. "Just a little peak at least? Please?" Spinelli begged.
"You get a peak, and I get some pleasure from your 'girls'."!Arnold smirked. Spinelli soon pulled down his black boxers. His cock sprung out and she was rather surprised. Arnold was sucking her left nipple. Spinelli pulled his boxers back up as Arnold stopped sucking her breast. "Now we can get to work." Spinelli smirked.
"You tease." Arnold smirked back.
Two Minutes Later
"Alright, we'll see you soon, Pheebs!"
"You two took your merry time…" Phoebe replied as she seated on the couch.
The two only blushed as Arnold soon shut the door behind him.
"Spinelli, when we get home, I'm so gonna kill you…"
"Unless I do it first! And don't get any ideas while at the Firehouse! Let's save that 'till we have some alone time." Spinelli smirked.
At Station Fifty-Five
"Montgomery, my man!" Arnold dapped him up. "So good to see you, Arnold!"
"Donovan!"
"You know it!"
"Alright, alright, alright! It's not a party, you boneheads." Spinelli smirked as she walked out of the locker room.
"Stubborn as ever?" Montgomery said. "Yep. But hey, she has her sweet spot." Arnold looked out the door. Travis was rather confused. "Are we… talking about the SAME Spinelli? OUR Spinelli? Or did you meet another?"
"The same Spinelli that works with us."
"My man, you done lost your mind." Travis chuckled. "See you nerds in the engine room." Arnold smirked as he headed for the engine room. "Oh, you ass…"
"Alright, everyone! Line up!" Arnold called out from the Engine room.
Later
Arnold inspected them as his team was all lined up.
"Alright. Everyone is accounted for. Rubio, you're on cleanup duty. Travis, you get Chef honors."
"Again? Alright."
"Lieutenant, I'd like to have a word with you." Arnold looked at Spinelli. She sighed. "Yes, Captain."
"Before anything else, I would like to announce that Chief Sullivan will be coming by next week to announce the new Captain of Station Fifty-Five. You're all free to go."
"Spin, you're with me." She sighed.
In the Captain's office
"Spinelli… we can't let ANYONE find out about our… hookups at night. I know this station runs with trust, but that is a chance I'm not taking."
"Sooo…? What do we do about it?"
"Nothing. As long as nobody finds out, we can keep having our fun… I know you're still intrigued for some fun." Arnold smirked as he had a hand on her chin. Spinelli blushed. "Watch yourself, Arnold. Don't get hard and blame it on me." Spinelli soon smirked.
"You remind me so much of Rhonda." Arnold replied. Spinelli couldn't contain her giggle and soon kissed his cheek.
Soon, the Station alarm went off.
"Second alarm, please respond. Engine Five, Engine Twenty-Three, Engine Fifty-Five, Ladder Fifty-Five, Medic Fifty-Five. Respond to structure fire, Newton Ave." The dispatcher started.
"C'mon, let's go!"
All of the station immediately went to the engine room and started to gear up.
Arnold hopped on to Truck Fifty-Five, and Spinelli was with Engine Fifty-Five. Travis and Rubio were in the ambulance.
The three truck sirens all blared as they soon took the streets. Cars moved aside and made way for the three trucks.
"Dispatch, we're en route and headed towards the site, over." Arnold told the dispatcher. "Copy that, Fifty-Five."
"So, what was it you had to talk about with Spinelli?" Gerald asked from the back. "It's something more private, ok? Nothing personal."
"Whatever you say, Arnold…"
The truck honked its horn as cars made way for them.
"Now this is life!" The driver said. "You're tellin' me, Jackson!" Arnold replied as the truck honked its horn again.
"Anything going on with your life lately?" Spinelli's female coworker asked. "Eh. Mostly the usual with Arnold. Taking care of his child with him and goin' out for some drinks and all that. Basically almost the usual, Vic."
The trucks soon arrived at a big house fire.
"That one."
"Got ya, Cap." Jackson replied.
That does it for this chapter! I'm super excited for this story and how it's unfolding, and I hope you'll be sticking around and reading along! Enjoy!