Saved By The Firefighter
Chapter 22

Davey's Point of View

Another night begins, let's hope it's quieter than last night, as I tossed and turned all day, hardly getting any sleep. This morning had been amazing, I have to pat myself on the back for navigating the whole "Are you Mammy's Boyfriend?" thing. But that Ex of Kathline's had me raging with anger. I mean how dare he just dictate he wants to see Andy, turn the little lad's life on its head, then walk away. Kathline was right, her son deserved more than a couple of hours of his time, and the respect to be treated with kindness and love when introducing another person into his life.

I mean granted, I have kind of bulldozed my way in, but the kid likes me, that much is clear. If I am honest, I like him as well. I had been contemplating inviting Kathline and Andy to the family and friends BBQ at the station, that was not a lie, but I was going to leave asking them till next week, after spending some time with the pair of them. But that bozo and his demands was like a red rag to a bull, so I jumped the gun a little, although I do not regret it.

Because of my lack of sleep, I arrive later than usual at the station, so quickly grab my Sunderland Echo out of the car, and run into the common room, so I can begin my ritual of reading it for the full half-hour. Look, I am not superstitious, I just like to do it. OKAY?! Yeah, who am I kidding, I am very superstitious when it comes to starting a shift, and I know it's crazy, but hey, given I literally run into burning buildings, I will hold onto anything I have, to make me believe today will be a good day.

Big Ben is already sitting at his end of the couch, the fucker practically takes up the whole thing! He is texting and smiling... again. Yeah, something going on there. I am going to fish for information off Josie, who is currently coming out of Station Officer Webber's office with a huge bouquet of f*****g flowers. I would have expected her to be smiling and smelling them, but she is scowling as if someone had delivered dog s**t through the letterbox, as she rips off the card, walks it over to Twinkle and hands them to him. "Hey Twinkle, give these to your 'Mrs. I don't want them," she hisses, then squeezes her a*s down between me and Ben. It is a good job she is thin, that is all I can say about that.

"Are you okay?" Ben asks her, a genuine look of concern on his face.

Now, it is not that I don't care about why Josie is pissed off, but it is my time with my newspaper, so I don't ask. However, that doesn't mean I'm not listening.

"That f*****g Arsehole, I mean what the hell? Spends last week making my life miserable by wanting me to apologise. This week, he donates a ton of money to the benevolent fund, then sends those flowers, as way of an apology to me, which is all very nice, until I read the card," Josie rants.

Ben doesn't ask, he just looks at her and c***s his eyebrow, waiting for her to tell him.

I pretend I'm not listening, but let me be honest, I'm hanging on every word.

"Oh, the arrogant egotistical man, who is more annoying than f*****g Covid, wrote. 'You know you want to come with me for a drink, and you also know you want me inside you, so why stop this game and let me rock your world.' I mean what the flying f**k!" Josie hisses out in disgust.

I cannot help the laugh that comes out of my mouth. She is right; that is arrogant, but he has a point, she really does want to go out with him, anyone with eyes in their head can see that!

"Oi, you're supposed to be reading your paper!" Josie turns on me.

I shrug, and flick over the page, but hey, you can bet your last penny I'm still listening to her rant about the guy she apparently 'Hates', yeah, bullshit!

Big Ben's phone buzzes again, and he grabs it like it is gold out of his pocket, reading his message, another smile on his face. Josie smiles at him, her rage melted away like snow on a sunny day. He has a woman, and Josie knows who it is. Right, operation find-out- who-Ben-is-f*****g is a go!

Yellow Watch comes out, as usual, so it is time to put my newspaper away, and begin my shift.

I pull out my own phone, and text Kathline.

Davey Hey MILF how is Andy? Xxx

Kathline - Ha ha ha @MILF. He is good thanks, he is going in the bath soon, then bed for him. He has talked nonstop about those pancakes and is super excited for tomorrow morning. Xxx

Davey - Yeah, you are a MILF, my MILF, and I bet he is not as excited as I am. Xxx

Kathline LOL, or me xxx

Davey - Humm, just how excited are you? xxx

Kathline Let me get Andy to bed, and I may tell you xxx

Davey Cannot wait xxx

"Let's get supper started," Ben tells me, kicking the bottom of my foot of my leg that is crossed and is hanging over the opposite knee, bouncing with excitement at just what Kathline will text back with next.

I stand up, heading over to the kitchen area, and begin scrubbing some large, sweet potatoes, before cutting them into wedges. Ben grabs the Cajun spice and begins to coat the chicken fillets. Finished, I grab a load of corn-on-the-cob and put it in a pan of water, as Ben takes the spinach out the fridge, and finally chops some halloumi cheese slices, ready to grill. We work together in perfect tandem, like a well-oiled machine.

"So, who are you texting? Are you shagging someone?" I ask Ben, cutting straight to the chase, wanting to know, and hoping that he has found someone, the guy deserves a break.

"Nope," Ben scowls at me, then continues with his food prep.

"But you want to," I grin at him, as I light the gas on the hob to cook the corn.

Silence, that is all I get, f*****g silence, not another word is spoken as we continue to cook the food.

"Good chat Ben," I sigh, as we finish off in the kitchen, plating everything up and passing it to the guys.

Tonight, is boring, not a single shout, everyone is quietly doing what they do, waiting for the time that is acceptable to try get some kip. My phone pings, and I smile, taking it out of my pocket. Kathline Andy is in bed fast asleep xxx

Davey - Good, now, how excited are you? Xxx

I grin, waiting for her reply.

Kathline - Very xxx

Davey - Hmm, so is your excitement doing things to your body? Xxx

Kathline Like what? Xxx

Davey - Like making those delicious n*****s of yours hard? Xxx

I bite my lip waiting for her response, as Wayne rambles on in the background about the faucet in the bathroom leaking, and Headache ranting about it being a tap, not a faucet.

Kathline - Maybe, I am going in the bath, I will check them then xxx

f*****g hell, my d**k is straining against my trousers, my heart beating like a herd of galloping horses, at that response.

I look up at the clock and see it is just before Nine.

"I am heading for a kip, before we get a shout," I say, then head towards the sleeping area.

"Don't you dare wank in there, with your sext texts," Twinkle shouts over.

"f**k off," I shout over, flipping him my middle finger.

I climb onto my top bunk, getting comfortable, then I sent another Text.

Davey - Are you all naked, and checking? Xxx

Kathline - Yes, and you were right, they are all hard and poking out with excitement xxx

f**k me, this is amazing, I don't think I have been this turned on, ever!

Davey - Show me, just how naked and wet you are xxx

Kathline - Oh I am very hot wet and naked right now xxx

I let out a low groan, as I anticipate what to say next, when an image arrives on my phone. s**t, f**k, get IN!

I open the image to see the bottom half of her amazing legs, and her perfect little feet her toes painted with a pale pink nail polish, in the bath full of water, and lots of bubbles. s**t, she is teasing me, but just knowing she is naked and thinking of me, is driving me crazy. Davey - How hot are you?

Kathline I am on fire, xxx

Davey - Want me to come put out your flames with my big hose? Xxx

Kathline - I have my own fire extinguisher in my hand, to help contain the blaze until you get here xxx

She sends me another pick of a f*****g pink vibrator, and I swear to all that is holy, and unholy, I nearly come in my pants.

Just then the f*****g fire bell goes, and I let out a groan, jumping from my bunk, heading for the pole, to get to the engine. Pulling out my phone I drop her a quick text that I am going on a shout, then listen as Josie tell us that we have a drunk who decided to try and climb the sides of the spire on the new bridge is now stuck. f*****g i***t!

Finally, another shift has ended, after five hours of getting that drunken i***t off the bridge, we returned to the Station. Kathline had gone to bed, and I spent the rest of the shift, reading and re-reading her texts. I am not going to lie, I am glad she is open to sexting, especially when I am on nights, it keeps the connection with each other, when there is no time for anything else.

I grab the bag full of pancakes, from McDonalds, and head down the road, eager to see Kathline.

I all but run out of the car that I park round the corner from her house, desperate to see her.

Kathline opens the door, a shy smirk on her lips, a faint blush on her cheeks. I follow her into the living area, to see Andy sat, still in his little PJ's.

"Hey Kidder, are you looking forward to school today?" I ask, ruffling his hair as I pass the bags of food to Kathline.

"Yeah, I suppose." He grins at me, then turns to watch whatever show is on the TV.

"Good, I am just going to give your Mam a hand plating up the pancakes." I smile down at him.

I walk through into the kitchen, closing the door to the living area, as Kathline stands plating up the food. She looks hot as hell in her tight black pencil skirt, that hugs her perfect arse, the slit up the back showing she is bare legged. Her black heels making her long legs look even longer. A white blouse tucked. I grab hold of her waist, unable to control myself any longer, and spin her around to face me.

My lips crash against hers. As she lets out a small gasp in response, I take full advantage of her slightly parted lips, as my tongue enters her mouth and explores every sweet inch of it. Kathline lets out a soft moan as she melts into the kiss, only making my length grow harder. I push up against her, grinding my hips into her, as the kiss continues, until we are both panting for air. I have always thought our kiss-and-fumble on the beach was the best kiss of my life, but this was even better. Never have I felt as turned on; she just does something to me. Kathline lets out a small giggle as I grin at her.

"Are you sure you have to go to work today?" I groan, into her ear, as I place soft kisses onto her neck.

"Certain," she moans, sounding as disappointed as I feel.

"f**k Kathline, you are doing things to me, you know that don't you?" I groan again.

"Yeah, but as much as I do not want to, we have to stop and take this into the dining room, before Andy decides to come in here to get them himself." Kathline giggles.

Reluctantly I let her go, but not before I place another kiss on her soft addictive lips. Then, with a quick readjustment of myself in my trousers, I follow her out to have breakfast with the woman who I would happily kiss for the rest of my life, and her son. Who would have thought Davey Brennan was whipped by a single mother!