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 deep dammit!" 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.
Cumming inside her, he soon 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 winked, flirtily. "Keep that up and I'm making your dick go numb." She smirked.
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 warmly smiled as he suggested. "Don't push your luck…" Spinelli lowered her eyelids.
"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 cheek and kissed his neck.
"I never knew your hair flowed so beautifully."
"Y'know, I'm always keepin' up my rep as a 'Tomboy' 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 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." He mentioned.
"It's a good thing Phoebe has two days off on the days we have long shifts. She really helps out with our child." Spinelli added.
"Our?" Arnold raised an eyebrow.
"I mean, practically, no? We're practically raising her. You're her actual Father, and I guess I'm like her adoptive mother." Spinelli softly smiled.
"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 smirked.
"Hey. Interim Captain or not, 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 a close friend… So much 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 that hurts more than anything…" Arnold sniffled. "I feel like I'm hanging on by a thread… Fighting the urge to 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 your 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 asshole!"
The two laughed. "Goodnight, Spinelli."
"Goodnight, Arnold." Arnold wrapped his arms around Spinelli's waist to cuddle her. Spinelli softly smiled.
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 you 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! I can't be a firefighter with PTSD either..." Arnold then sighed. "I'll see what I do…"
"What? You can't be a firefighter and have feelings?... I'll be staying here, you and Spinelli better get going, your shift is about to start." Phoebe reminded. "Oh, right! Just let me wake her." Arnold went back to the bedroom.
"I don't wanna…" Spinelli shrugged him off.
"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 asked.
"Honestly… yeah… But this won't stop me from getting another kiss at least..." Spinelli wrapped her arms around his neck and slowly interlocked with his lips.
After a minute of kissing slowly and passionately, the two separated but gave one last kiss on each other's lips. They nuzzled their noses together afterward. "You're so amazing and sweet, Spinelli..." Arnold softly smiled at her. Spinelli warmly smiled. "I can say the same about you too..." She leaned over to kiss his cheek.
Then, the two said, "I love you..." Quietly at the same time without noticing.
Five Minutes Later
Walking out of the bedroom dressed... "Alright, we'll see you soon, Pheebs!"
"You two took your merry time…" Phoebe replied as she sat 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
After assessing all of the station matters, chores, and whatnot...
Sirens were already wailing, garage doors grinding open as the dispatcher came over the station intercom.
"House fire. 278 Maple Ave. Truck 55. Engine 55. Squad 4. Aid Car 55." The dispatcher called out as Truck 55 was the last to leave as its sirens wailed.
Soon, turning left at a busy intersection with sirens wailing and horns blaring, Truck followed behind Engine 55 as they drove through the busy streets of Hillwood. A rear shot of Engine 55 was seen as the American flag waved from the rear as it showed Truck 55 following.
Inside Truck 55, as the horn blared, one member had his SCBA mask on sideways. "Guys, how do I look?"
"Per usual. The class clown, Johanssen." Arnold chuckled. He soon went on the truck radio. "Yo, Spin. How soon 'till you can get Gerald off my hands?"
Ahead of Truck 55, on the aerial ladder view, Engine 55 was ahead with its sirens wailing.
"You're on your own for that one!" Spinelli chuckled over the radio.
The rest of Truck chuckled as well.
Soon, making a right turn into a residential area, the burning house was the first house of the area. Horns blaring as the brakes hissed with the trucks coming to a stop.
That does it for this chapter! I'm super excited about this story and how it's unfolding, and I hope you'll be sticking around and reading along! Enjoy!