By Zephyria 
The thud of the hammer hitting the wood felt like a blow to Virginia. The thought of the ass hidden beneath the baggy uniform was more than Grayson could bear. He hastily left his spot and practically ran to the bathroom. Damn it all, he couldn’t even run properly because of his throbbing Virginia. Dragging the heavy thing along, he barely made it into a stall before unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock. As if waiting for the command, it perked up, already wet at the tip.
“Fuck.”
Grayson cursed and began to stroke himself rapidly. The sensation of his thick cock filling his large hand told him he was close.
“Hah, haah, hah.”
He breathed heavily, his hand moving faster and faster. Veins bulged on the thick shaft. As he stroked, his mind filled with a single image. He wanted to rip off the suspenders, pull down the pants, and see that ass for himself. Would it be soft? Firm? What would the hole be like? Could this even fit? That guy’s a Beta, so he wouldn’t be wet. What if he used lube and rubbed it around the hole? No, he couldn’t do that. He’d have to lick it to melt it. Lick deep inside, all the way to the back, and then thrust this in all at once into that gaping hole…
“Haaaah…”
With a long groan, he came in a burst of jism. Dazed, Grayson habitually stroked himself a few more times to squeeze out the remaining load.
It was only minutes later that he realized he had just masturbated while imagining Dane Striker’s ass.
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Was this even possible?
Grayson crossed his arms with a serious expression and glared at Dane. Dane, sitting on a chair a short distance away, was chatting with the other guys while inspecting his personal gear.
“So yesterday, my daughter…”
“The new bike I bought…”
“My grandfather told me…”
The conversation was rambling, and Dane only occasionally chimed in. Grayson leaned against the wall, watching him, and replayed the thought that had already crossed his mind countless times.
I did that because of that guy.
“…Ha, goddamn it.”
He cursed softly. He couldn’t believe it. The thing that hadn’t reacted at all the day before had suddenly, just from seeing a man nailing wood, and not just any man, but Dane Striker, and just his back, gotten hard, and then in the bathroom, he had imagined that ass hidden beneath those baggy pants, and shockingly, he had come while imagining it.
Each sentence was more horrifying than the last. Me? Grayson Miller? What did I see in that guy? Why? And so suddenly?
Unable to contain his bewilderment, he rubbed his face with one hand. The whole thing was a mess. He couldn’t understand why this was happening. Dane Striker was a completely different type from anyone Grayson had ever known or played with. He had never even been interested in that type before, so why now?
Still unable to understand, someone suddenly called his name.
“Miller! You’ve got a visitor!”
At the voice, he looked up and saw one of the firefighters gesturing towards him.
“Go on, they’re waiting for you.”
Grayson frowned and reluctantly walked in the direction he was pointing. And there, waiting for him, was an unexpected visitor.
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The firefighters, enjoying the bright sun and cool breeze, were scattered around, doing their own thing as usual. It was during the lazy afternoon hours, long after lunchtime, when an unexpected visitor arrived.
Many firefighters were working out in the weight room on the second floor. DeAndre, running on a treadmill by the window and staring aimlessly outside, spotted a high-end sports car. The bright yellow Ferrari that pulled into the fire station parking lot caught the attention of the others running alongside him. Who is it? Who’s here? The atmosphere, buzzing with mild interest and curiosity, soon erupted into shocked shouts.
“It’s Naomi Parker!”
At someone’s cry, the guys using the equipment inside shouted in surprise and rushed over.
“What? Who? Naomi Parker?”
“Shit, move, get your head out of the way! Where is she? Where is she?”
“Damn, she’s gorgeous! Holy shit, is that even human?”
“Naomi, Naomi!”
“Naomi! I love you!”
Naomi smiled and waved at the cheering firefighters who were scrambling to get a look. Wilkins, trying to ignore his subordinates’ unsightly behavior, approached her and greeted her first.
“Hello, Ms. Parker. What brings you here? Is there a shoot, perhaps?”
He hadn’t received any official request for cooperation in advance, but he was willing to grant Naomi anything she asked for. Of course, the Station Chief might have a different opinion, but he could be persuaded easily enough. Because this was Naomi Parker, the acclaimed actress who had won the Academy Award for Best Actress.
She covered her mouth with the back of her hand and giggled elegantly.
“Oh, no, nothing like that. I came to see a friend, but I hope I’m not being a bother.”
“A friend?”
“A friend? In our station?”
“Who is it? Who is it?”
“Is it you? Could it be you?”
“I’m Naomi’s friend starting today!”
Men shouted from all directions. Naomi, used to such fuss, kept her smile and nodded to Wilkins.
“Yes, they haven’t been working here long, so I don’t know if it’s okay, but…”
“Tell me anything. I’ll find them for you.”
While answering readily, Wilkins frantically tried to recall the faces of his staff. If they hadn’t been working for long, they might be temporary or auxiliary firefighters…
As he racked his brain, Naomi smiled brightly and said, “Thank you, then could you please call Grayson Miller?”
At those words, the voices chanting Naomi’s name faltered and died down. Wilkins also blinked in surprise and stammered.
“W-who… who did you say? Miller?”
When Wilkins asked for confirmation, clearly taken aback by the unexpected name, Naomi nodded and replied, “Yes, that’s right. Grayson Miller. He’s here, isn’t he?”
“Ah, yes. Y-yes, he is.”
Looking quite flustered, Wilkins even stuttered as he hurriedly turned around.
“Hey, you. Go find Miller, quick!”
“O-oh, yes. Understood.”
With that reply, the man dashed off. When he returned a moment later, he wasn’t alone.
“Naomi?”
Turning at the voice from behind, Naomi spotted Grayson Miller standing a few steps away, looking at her. She broke into a wide smile and walked towards him.
“Grayson, my love.”
My love?
The men watching were all aghast, their mouths hanging open. But Grayson casually opened his arms, gave Naomi a light hug, and pretended to brush his cheek against hers as he said, “Welcome, you should have let me know you were coming.”
“I wanted to surprise you. It suits you, you know? Being a firefighter seems to be your calling.”
Naomi stepped back and gave Grayson a once-over. Grayson smiled as always.
“Do you think so? Thanks.”
“Want to grab a drink? How about it?”
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Naomi naturally linked arms with Grayson. Wilkins, who had been watching them, quickly stepped forward.
“There’s a lounge over there. Why don’t you have some coffee and chat?”
“Oh, how kind of you. Thank you.”
Naomi pretended to put her hand to her lips, then took it away and blew a kiss towards Wilkins. Everyone watching her lovely figure felt their hearts melt and collapsed on the spot. Leaving them behind, Naomi hooked her arm in Grayson’s and floated towards the lounge. The men stared blankly at their retreating figures, and only when they disappeared inside did they finally speak.
“That bastard really is a celebrity.”
“I thought he was just crazy because he’s so eccentric, but Miller is Miller after all.”
“To be acquainted with Naomi Parker, I’m jealous.”
“Should we try to get close to him now?”
“Arthur, how are you going to cater to that crazy bastard’s whims? That’s not what friends are for.”
It was a textbook statement, but it didn’t exactly resonate. They sighed deeply and trudged back to the training room, their faces blank as if they had awakened from a futile dream.
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“Ugh, it’s hot. The air conditioning here is too weak. Isn’t it just going to get hotter in a place that’s already hot?”
Sitting across from Grayson in the cafeteria, Naomi fanned herself with one hand next to her face and gave a suggestive smile. No one could miss the double meaning hidden in her words. It was a natural sex appeal to make in the home of firefighters, the symbol of sexiness. It’s just that the target, Grayson, was off the mark.
“How did a princess like you even think of coming to such a humble place?”
Grayson conspicuously took a sip of iced coffee and set it down, and Naomi glared at him with narrowed eyes.
“You’re so good at sweet-talking, as always.”
“I only ever speak the truth.”
Grayson took Naomi’s hand on the table, kissed the back of it, and smiled. Naomi also smiled sweetly, then naturally pulled her hand away and said,
“I was wondering how you were doing, so I came to see you. How’s the firefighter job?”
She tilted her head at the angle she was most confident in, rested her elbow on the table, and propped up her chin with one hand.
“I was so surprised to hear that you became a firefighter. You’ve never done anything physical like this before, have you?”
She blinked with a look of genuine surprise and pity, but Naomi Parker was an actress. An Academy Award-winning one at that. And Grayson knew very well that the expressions he ‘read’ could sometimes be completely different depending on the person. Therefore, her charms didn’t easily work on Grayson. He was just pretending to be affected.
“Life is long, Naomi. Everyone needs to try new things.”
“Good mindset.”
Naomi naturally brushed her hair behind her shoulder and squinted at Grayson, who smoothly changed the subject.
“Unless you came here to find your destiny.”
Grayson paused, and Naomi smiled brightly, confirming his reaction. Grayson shook his head in disbelief at her expression.
“Wow, word travels fast.”
It was only the day before at the party that he had said that, and it had reached Naomi’s ears in half a day, and she had even come to visit. It could only be described as the speed of light. Seeing Grayson’s reaction, Naomi smiled and said,
“All I heard was that you joined the fire station. The rest is just my guess.”
As if she expected it, she brought the iced coffee to her lips and added,
“You wouldn’t volunteer for such hard work unless it was something to do with ‘destiny.’ You’re not exactly the type to seek honor.”
You’re such a selfish man.
She swallowed the next words along with the cold drink and smiled brightly.
“So, did you find them? How are they?”
Seeing Naomi leaning forward and asking so eagerly, Grayson leaned back instead.
“Since when have you been so interested in my destined partner?”
As expected, he immediately became suspicious. Naomi had an all-purpose card she could use in times like these, and she used it appropriately.
“We’re friends, Grayson. Of course, I’m curious.”
She deliberately put on a wistful expression and added,
“I hope you find that person soon.”
“Thank you for thinking that way.”
Grayson gave a canned response, but Naomi knew that he wasn’t being sincere either. Did I come too early? Has he not found them yet? Or…
Feeling uneasy, Grayson suddenly frowned and looked in one direction. Puzzled by the sudden reaction, Naomi turned her head and stopped moving as well.
An incredibly tall and strikingly handsome man was standing there. He was looking down at a man much smaller than him, seemingly greeting a visitor and exchanging words. Naomi was momentarily lost in thought. As an actress, she had met a lot of incredibly handsome men, including Grayson in front of her, but there was something special about that red-blond beauty. Just standing there, he had a charisma that drew attention, an indifferent expression, and even the way he casually swept his hair back with his fingers was breathtakingly attractive.
“Who’s that man? Is he on your team?”
Turning to Grayson with curiosity, Naomi paused. Grayson was still looking at the man. Cautiously, Naomi reached across the table and waved her hand in front of Grayson’s eyes.
“Grayson, Grayson?”
“What?”
Moving his head to a distance where her hand couldn’t reach, Grayson asked casually, still keeping his eyes fixed on the man. Naomi glanced at the red-haired beauty and then back at Grayson. Her eyes sparkled with a strange light.
“Who’s that man? He’s incredibly handsome. I didn’t know there were firefighters like that.”
Grayson’s gaze finally turned to Naomi. But it was just his eyes that moved.
Naomi’s penchant for men was already well known. And there was no man that Naomi wanted and couldn’t get. She had slept with Grayson, but they were now friends. Of course, that was just on the surface. Grayson would never dream that Naomi, like the countless partners he had met and broken up with in the past, was grinding her teeth at him.
He probably wouldn’t care anyway.
Naomi smiled mischievously at him.
“Should I try to seduce him?”
Grayson stared at her without any expression in response to her question, which she asked with justified confidence. As the time he stared without even blinking grew longer, the smile gradually disappeared from Naomi’s face, who had been smiling all along.
“I was just kidding.”
As she laughed it off as a joke, Grayson finally looked away and looked outside again. Naomi stole a glance at his serious profile and thought to herself. What? What’s with that reaction? Could it be…
“Is that him? Is that the one you found, your destiny?”