Fire in the Firehouse 6

It is now early spring. Young and handsome Colby is seated in front of his computer. A hunter green robe tied snugly at his waist, his golden brown hair, now slightly grown out all over lies softly on his head, bangs long enough to fall and tickle his cheekbones. He kept brushing his tresses softly from his statuesque face. His firm and toned muscles on his 6' 2'' frame relaxed after an invigoratingly hot shower, muscularly hairy legs stuck out below his robe as did the top of his toned pecs from the top of the robe. His bare toes curled, digging into the carpet nonchalantly. His lover Mitch passed out in bed in the other room. Colby began his email to Drake, his best friend since kindergarten.

Dear Drake, 

I know its been months since I wrote. And boy do I have a story to tell you. My life has under gone so many changes, I don't know where to begin. This past winter has been the most amazing part of my life, in more ways than one. I met someone that has changed my life. I won't keep you in suspense, I met a man and I've come to the conclusion I'm gay. There, I've said it. I know I can trust you and know that such a revelation will not push you out of my life. We made that deal that one summer you stayed with me and my family the entire summer. No matter what, we'd always be like brothers. Remember, a promise is a promise. LOL! 

Anyhow, I had just gotten to the station for my shift. And the other guy that was due in, Mitch, arrived after me and I was in cleaning the showers. I guess in a way I may've been drawn to him. After all, at 6' 3'' and chestnut brown hair and these hazel eyes that seem to light up his entire face. His statuesque body is simply amazing. This is a man many women would die to get at and many gay men, too. I'm floored everyday I look at him. I'm blessed beyond words. 

But its not just his looks, its the bond we formed. The connection we've made. Its so strange. He can be in the other room and its like I feel a part of me is gone. Its gotten better. We talked about that a few months back. We didn't want to end up smothering one another. Turns out, he felt it, too. We work on things to make sure they stay fresh. We don't want to get bored with one another. And communication is number one with us.

Things between us started out innocent enough and before long it all just began unfolding. We started out screwing around like kids like you and I used to when we'd hang out all summer long. Things just sort of progressed. It was almost magical. We bonded from that point on, as though we were meant to be.

I never saw it coming, well, I guess a secret part inside always has, but you get my drift. We started out doing our work, and before long, one thing lead to another and we were engaged in a water fight-remember those? It was nice to let my hair down, reminded me of the old days of you and me.

Figured I'd tell you, I've grown my hair out some, still has a ways to go for the style I want and Mitch is doing the same. We've both kind of let it grow out similar to a style Johnny Depp used to sport. Since tattoos are over done these days and matching rings might be rushing it a bit, we opted in fun to grow our hair out in the same manor, yet style it differently. Just kind of our own way to link us.

The hours began slipping away as Colby told his story in an email to his best friend and brother-from-another-mother as it were. He was at the story for hours telling all the juicy details of how he and Mitch got together. Finally he got to their dilemma.

....So, anyhow I pulled Mitch from the pond and I performed CPR on him inside a back storage shed. It was rather dicey and I was almost convinced I'd lost him for good. Inside I was saying to myself that if he died, I might as well die, too. There was no way I could go on after that, not after what we'd become to one another. 

As he lay there helpless, my world began falling in on me. The moment he caught his first breath again, it was as though I'd been reborn. The most amazing part was the romantic kiss we shared before heading inside. The sky was like something added by God Himself. Words alone can't do it justice.

The best thing, I managed to get back inside sans falling on my ass again-LOL! Once I got Mitch back inside, I immediately fired up some hot soup for us to eat and warm up. I made sure to make plenty of hot tea and coffee, too. After we shared our meal, we headed to the steam room to defrost thoroughly. I adjusted the temperature so as it'd be plenty warm and not overly hot. Didn't really want to go from one extreme to another. And they say to limit your time in those things, but in part we needed it to stay warm. 

I tightly embraced Mitch close to my body the entire evening we were in there. We were both naked, and although the scenario was highly erotic, we were both too far spent to do anything. I think what was amazing, I sat there holding this man and I just stared at his body up and down. I felt his body jut slightly over and over, in tune with his beating heart. Every so often would brush the hair out of his face. I'll spare you the details, but yes, we were both aroused, but it was beautiful beyond spoken word to just be in the setting with this man and not do anything. There was so much sexuality in the air, you could literally smell it, but again I'll spare the details.

After our time in the steam room it became time to hit the sheets, so we closed the door in the sleeping area, closed it off to the rest of the station and put several blankets in front of the door to keep the draft out which wasn't much, but enough due to the hole created by the tree that had fallen on the firehouse. Naturally we shared a bed to keep warm, and well, because we were becoming one. We dozed off, aroused, but only to find we were still far too spent to make love, but we enjoyed another kiss. I'll spare you most of the erotic overtones until I know for sure how comfortable you are with all this. 

Anyhow, the next day came and we arose hopeful we'd be rescued as only a few flurries remained here and there. Much to our chagrin we remained trapped, mind you, we could've ventured back out, but not having wheels more or less put a damper on that thought. Mitch had gotten most of his strength back by mid afternoon, but I insisted on waiting on him. I was enjoying having a man to spoil and knew the rewards would be well worth the labor. By that I don't even mean all the sexual favors, I mean his love is plenty and we needn't always fuck like rabbits-not withstanding, the love making's INCREDIBLE, but I digress.

So, another night of the same stuff, only this time in the steam room we go out it full force. Yet again I will spare the sweaty details, but I'll say this: my body was on fire. I was on the brink of orgasm for like 15 minutes. It was like my body was so close and couldn't get over the peak, but when I did, I tingled for another 15 minutes. Every part of my body was at peace. I tried explaining this to Mitch, but unless you've ever experienced it yourself, words can't do it justice.

Jumping ahead, it must've been close to noon the next day when we were finally rescued. I say rescued, but it wasn't anything dramatic. All in all, we were fine and could've stayed the way we were for several more days if need be. It was just the feeling of "cabin fever" that was starting to effect us. Mitch was taken to the hospital as a precaution and checked out and came out with flying colors. Naturally I tagged along. They wanted to make sure I was doing well, too. 

Anyhow, we were given 10 days off after experiencing so much. And in that time we found a place together. Mitch has some money and wanted to buy a home for us, but I held my ground saying we need to see how it all goes-which I'm sure it will go fine. But before we jump that shark, I want to be certain its for life. I've read up and have learned how a lot of gay relationships end for so many varying reasons. Thing is, the two of us are far removed from the typical gay lifestyle. So, in that respect, I think we'll do fine. 

Since we moved in, been really busy setting the place up to our liking. Its a killer 2 bedroom place with an amazing view. We got a place with 2 rooms to keep our love a secret until we have time to open up to everyone. There's just so much right now, the timing's off. But its great having someone so special in your life. 

Later this week we're doing a benefit calendar for the area. Many people lost something in the blizzard in the area. Several fire stations within the entire region have taken votes via a private email poll. All the hot studs were encouraged to submit a pic. The proceeds will go to those around here. They're also doing a female calendar, but no interest there, LMAO! Mitch and I, though I'm embarrassed to admit it, got the most votes. Ironic part, we tied. I think some of the women voted more than once, but no one minded. Needless to say I'm December and Mitch is January. If you want, we'll get you a copy and sign it. ***Wink***

Anyhow, I guess that sums it up. Get back to me when you can, and here's our address and phone number....

Colby.