Tarlos Ch. 01

TK looked back at Carlos, contemplating for a few seconds, and replied, "Yes," with a smile.

Carlos led them to the dance floor and found out the Yankee could dance. TK never took his eyes off the cop, while he mirrored his steps, turns, grapevines, heel clicks, and chicken arms. They smiled and laughed throughout, at some of the funny dance moves and some mistakes TK made. Before Carlos realized they were in a world of their own, and he was imitating TK's silly moves.

"I never knew you could dance like that, your hips don't lie," Carlos was amused by how TK swayed his hips smoothly to the cha cha cha dance move.

"You sound like you have known me all my life," TK raised his eyebrows quizzically as he smirked at Carlos.

"Touché. But you are damn good. Impressive."

They smiled as they faced each other to do the 'shoulder shake and clap.'

"Do you want to catch some fresh air?" Carlos asked after the song they were dancing to ended. It had gotten hot in there and TK fanned himself with his hand.

"Yeah, lead the way."

TK followed Carlos to a secluded place behind the bar, where the music and noise couldn't be heard. "Thank you. I needed this," TK smiled as he leaned against the wall. Closing his eyes, he breathed in the fresh air that blended with rich cologne oozing from the handsome man right in front of him. It was getting hot in that enclosed place and you were the flame. TK's face reddened, and he hoped Carlos didn't see how he affected him, mainly his cock, which had been begging for the cop's attention since he met him.

Carlos studied the man who could enchant him in just a day. He had about a 2 or 3 inches advantage over the firefighter in height. TK had beautifully textured dark brown hair, which he was dying to run his fingers through. A striking patrician nose with matching luscious lips he couldn't wait to taste, and a well-defined jawline. With that perfectly sculpted body, he was simply gorgeous. And to top it all, the man smelled divine... like flowers. Carlos felt his cock jerk when he noticed the bulge constrained in TK's jeans. Glad I'm not in this alone. He snuffed and grinned when TK's hand moved to cover the swell in his pants.

"Are you done ogling me now, Officer Reyes? Why don't you take a picture; won't that last longer?" TK asked with his eyes squinted and a grin on his face.

"You fucking know my name!" Carlos' dark brown eyes widened, and so did his grin. His perfect dentition gleamed under the moonlight. "Whoa, I can't believe this! It's High School all over again... just like Star of the jocks calling a geek by name." With his right hand on his chest, he put his right foot out and bent his back leg, and lowered his head in a bow, "I'm honored, Mr. Strand."

TK burst out laughing so hard his stomach hurt, "Cut the crap, Reyes, have you seen you? You're literally the hottest guy I have ever laid eyes on."

Carlos's mouth gaped as he smiled with his eyes. When TK saw the look on the sexy Officer's face, he smacked his forehead, "Please tell me I didn't think out loud." He covered his face and shook with laughter.

"Yes, you did, and thank you for the compliment. Coming from you, I appreciate it." Carlos said with all sincerity with his widest grin, which made TK shy.

"Back to your question," Carlos trailed his finger in a circular motion on the honeybee tattoo on TK's forearm, near his elbow. "It's Carlos to you, firefighter Strand, and no, I'm yet to figure out the color of your beautiful eyes. Unfortunately for me, I left my phone in my car, but I've gotten every inch of you printed on my brain, so I'm good for now." And what lies under these layers of clothes is what Carlos didn't speak out loud.

"They are blue with the hint of green," TK whispered with a wink and added, "Firefighter Strand is in the bar dancing his day off though, I can call him for you." He pointed and feigned strolling in the bar's direction.

It took the cop three strides to draw TK back, but this time into his arms. Carlos leaned on the wall and wrapped his arms around TK, as the firefighter burrowed himself deeper into the embrace. The younger Strand felt like he belonged there as he laid his head on the sexy cop's chest to accustom himself to the tempo of his heartbeat. He couldn't help but to breathe in Carlos' natural body scent mixed with his cologne to create an aphrodisiac fragrance, savoring the way its musky sweetness filled his lungs.

"I have the precise Strand here, so do you care to share your first name now?" Carlos asked as he ran his hands up and down TK's back absentmindedly and lowered his head to kiss his temple.

"If you had stared beyond whatever reason your eyes bore holes into me at the accident scene, you would have noticed it at the back of my jacket." TK flashed Carlos with a half-smile and raised a brow when he drew his head back to look at the cop's face.

Carlos laughed, "Hey, sue me, you should have seen how the wet pants clutched to your behind." His hand moved down to grip TK's peachy-like ass. TK jerked, which caused his hips to arch into Carlos and rubbed their bulges together. TK's soft moan didn't escape the cop as his own dick throbbed.

"Silly! I know you're lying because I wore a mid-thigh jacket." TK lightly slapped Carlos' chest, "and it's TK." He added softly.             

"TK?" the cop regarded him with a frown

"Yes. It's simply TK," he pulled himself out of Carlos' arms but still faced him with his eyes cast down.

Carlos got the memo and decided not to pry, because not only did TK pull out of his arms, but he also felt him disconnecting. "So how has Austin been treating you so far?" Carlos asked him while his eyes searched for TK's gaze. TK looked everywhere, apart from the sexy man in front of him.

As TK spoke, he unconsciously drew his bottom lip into his mouth and bit on it. "Surprisingly good. I like the new crew and the fact that I get to start something new with my dad." He told Carlos about the unique qualities of his colleagues and how he looked forward to working with them. "I really like it here." He finished with a smile as he nodded his head repeatedly, which made him look all adorable.

Nothing at that moment could rip Carlos's eyes away from TK's lips. He was over it when TK flicked his tongue on his lower lip and rolled it over the upper. "If you don't stop what you are doing with your lips, I won't be held responsible-"

Before Carlos could land, TK grabbed him by the nape of his neck and smashed their lips together in a hard and ferocious kiss. Carlos gasped and dug his fingers into TK's hips when TK's hand slid up into his curls to pull him deeper into the kiss. They battled for dominance, panting and puffing as they nibbled on each other's lips, mixing saliva as their tongues dueled and teeth clashed.

Carlos backed TK against the wall and clutched his face firmly in his palms staring into eyes as he pressed his body harder into the firefighter's, when they broke the kiss, "Damn TK, your eyes are so fucking blue right now blazing with desire."

He sealed his lips on TK's in a slow, sensual kiss. The cop flicked his tongue on TK's lower lip, tracing it up to the upper and every inch of his lips and plundered his tongue in TK's mouth and entwined with his to explore the heat of their mouth. TK seized Carlos by his hips and hauled him closer and ground their raging bulges together.

Carlos got bolder and sneaked his hand inside of TK's shirt and ran his hand smoothly on his up and down his back while licking the firefighter's neck up to his jaw. TK's moaning and trembling encouraged him to trace his hands to TK's stomach and play with his navel. TK's hand grasped Carlos's left hand, which the cop thought was about to stop him, but an amused grin broke on his face when it rather pushed his hand down on TK's bulge.

"Are you sure about this? Because when we start, nothing will prevent me from ending it." Carlos asked huskily as he regarded the dazed firefighter curiously while caressing his erection.

"Please, Carlos, I need you now." He grumbled as he gripped Carlos's draped bulge and pulled on it hard which made the cop squeal."

With the permission given, Carlos popped open TK's jean button, dipped his hands inside and grabbed his raging length, which caused TK to throw his head back and moan. Carlos chuckled and fully unzipped TK's jeans and let it slither down his thighs as he unclasped his as well.

"Tell me what you want, TK," Carlos purred into TK's ears as his tongue darted into the shell of his ears and nibbled on his earlobe as he tweaked his nipples through his shirt. He dropped tiny kisses on TK's neck as he undid each button of his shirt.

The cop bit on his left nipple and flicked his tongue on it to soothe the pain while he twisted the right one. He kissed way down the fire fighter's torso and dipped his tongue inside his navel. TK writhed in torment against the wall, groaning loudly with pleasure, and laced his fingers inside Carlos' curls to push his head down into his groin area.

"I need your mouth on my cock now," Shivers ran through TK's spine and arched his hips up into the cop's face when he mouthed his draped, sizable erection.

Carlos pulled down TK's brief and his weeping, pulsating cock sprang free into the cool air. He was drunk with lust, and his mouth watered as he weighed TK's cock in his hand. Smiling, he leaned down and kissed the crown, "Fuck TK, you are so hard and thick."

The officer enveloped his lips around the broad ridge, then squeezed the sensitive head with the ceiling of his mouth and sucked teasingly as his tongue darted to catch the pre-cum that oozed from TK. He savored the salty liquid for a while and lapped his tip, probing for more while he cupped TK's balls to massage them. He raised his eyes to meet the equally lusty ones when TK rumbled unintelligently and tightened his hands in his hair as Carlos's hands clamped tightly on TK's hips.

TK arched his hip up and pushed his length all the way to the cop's throat. He pinned him there by the pressure of his hand at the back of Carlos's head as he whimpered and squirmed against the wall. With his nose buried in TK's trimmed pubes, Carlos breathed him in. He felt inebriated with pure ecstasy as his brain registered the blissful, manly scent of his lover. When he gagged and nose flared, TK reduced the pressure on his head and his organ popped up from the cop's mouth, glittering under the moonlight with Carlos' saliva.

Carlos freed his own throbbing cock as he cupped TK's balls in his hot mouth and sucked on them for a while before he traced his tongue from the base of TK's shaft and licked his way all the way up. TK tense and shuddered, so quickly, the cop squeezed the base of TK's cock to stop the orgasm that threatened to hit his body.

"Fuuucckkk" TK grunted in agony and cursed as Carlos stroked his aching cock tenderly. "Carlos, please I need to come." TK cried as he tried to maneuver his shaft back into Carlos's mouth.

Carlos spat in his palm and jerked his own shaft as he circled his mouth back on TK's shaft.

TK plunged his cock into Carlos's mouth and with his hands behind his head and fucked the cop's mouth in a rhythmical flow. His strokes were first slow in pleasure as he relished the wetness and heat around his dick. He thrust his cock faster and deeper into the liquid warmth of Carlos's throat when he sensed his climax was near. TK bucked deep into Carlos's throat, which caused him to gag. He groaned loudly and grasped the nape of Carlos's neck, pulling him in as he erupted his first load down Carlos' throat.

Strand moaned aloud again and again as his body heaved in spasms of ecstasy as he continued to shoot his seed down Carlos' mouth. Carlos gagged as he swallowed his thick cum, but drew his head back and sucked from the slit of TK's crown for the last drops.

Carlos pumped his dick faster in his fist, when an erotic pleasure rising from his balls, hit every nerve in his body while sucking on TK's softened cock.

TK fell on his knees and took over his cock, "Let me, you look so fucking beautiful right now," He whispered and claimed Carlos's lips with his, while stroking Carlos' dick.

Carlos squirmed and TK's mouth suppressed his loud moan, as he spurted loads upon loads, which some landed on TK's hand and torso. TK licked the cum on his hands as Carlos nuzzled his face into the crook of TK's neck, panting heavily. "Mmm, you taste wonderful," TK cuddled him, dropping tiny kisses on his temple through their blissful moment until he felt Carlos's breath steadied and helped each other up.

"What a fucking mess we made-," Carlos's sexy mouth curved in a satisfying smile, "-but it is a beautiful mess." He finished by capturing TK's lips in another kiss, tasting each other's cum.

Their cocks were still out with pants around their ankles: sweat gleamed their faces and dampened their hair and shirts. A smudge of dirt graced different parts of their bodies. "Man, we look so disheveled right now, let's dress up before I have to arrest both of us for indecent exposure," Carlos said in the middle of dropping tiny kisses all over TK's face.

Carlos ran his hands through his curls to smooth them, tucked his dick in his brief quickly, pulled his jeans back on, and straightened his shirt. He looked up to meet TK's lewd gaze lingering on him as he nibbled and licked his bottom. "Snap out of it TK, come here, and let's get you decent for your daddy and crew." He pulled TK closer by the hem of his shirt, and like a magnetic pull, their lips found each other again in another passionate kiss.

"You can't blame me, Carlos, your post-orgasm face is so enchanting. I was thinking of many ways I could make a steak out of you tonight," TK shrugged and licked the cop's face.

Carlos chuckled and shook his head as he wiped the dry cum on TK's stomach and started bottoming up his shirt. "All that is coverable, covered," Carlos said as he dusted off the dirt on TK's skin and clothes. He combed his fingers through TK's ruffled hair to straighten them a bit.

"Apart from your flushed face and swollen lips, you look all presentable. Your dad and crew won't notice a thing about the debauchery that went on here." Carlos's eyes twinkled as he admired TK before he gathered him in a hug and breathed in his scent as deeply as he could.

They stayed plastered to each other in silence, TK attentively listening to the cop's heartbeat as Carlos combed his fingers through TK's hair, only to be interrupted by distant chattering.

"I need to go. My dad might be searching for me by now," TK said huskily as he nuzzled his face in the crook of Carlos's neck. "You shouldn't be allowed to be this handsome and on top of it, smell this good. It's cheating."

"Sure, yeah, see who is talking. The All American guy who, an entire flower garden has got nothing on." Carlos chuckled and kissed his forehead. Without breaking the embrace, he reached for TK's phone from his back pocket and entered his contact information, and called his phone with it to get TK's as well.

"I saved my number as CR on your phone. I will call you when I get home," Carlos whispered in TK's ear.

"Ok." TK kissed Carlos on his chest, where his heartbeat resounded from, and he reluctantly pulled himself out of the man's arms.

"It was nice meeting you, Carlos," TK said as he turned to go.

"Likewise." Carlos pulled TK back and cradled his face. He kissed him slowly, familiarizing himself with the taste of the firefighter one last time for the night.

"Goodbye Carlos."

"Goodbye is a strong word TK, see you the soonest," Carlos winked.

"You know that's grammatically incorrect, right?"

"Lucky for me, I'm no Prince of England." Carlos shrugged with a smug grin on his face.

TK shook his head while smiling, and off he went without a single look back. Carlos, on the other hand, eyes never left TK's back until he disappeared from his view.

***

Hey TK, where have you been?" His father asked and started coughing non-stop. TK got his dad water, and he was soon back to breathing fine. "I sent Paul and Marjan to come and get you but they couldn't find you."

"I went out for fresh air, and you could have called my phone instead," TK replied to his dad with a worried look on his face. "Are you sure you are ok? You've been coughing a lot lately."

"I'm good, and my doctor gave me meds for it. Nothing serious to be concerned about son," Cap Strand lied. "Let's say our goodbyes with the crew and go home, son."

"Hey, Officer Reyes, nice to see you again. You were spectacular this evening." Captain Strand extended his hand to greet Carlos when they bumped into each other in the parking lot.

"Thank you for the compliment, Captain, but it was all you and your team. The pregnant lady and baby made it because of you guys." Carlos managed to remain professional while he stifled a laugh. TK stood about 3 steps behind his father with his hands in his pocket, shoulders hunched, and eyes down on his shoes. He was so nervous and uncomfortable.

"Bottom line is we all did what we had to do," Owen added and pointed at TK. "Have you met TK? He's my son, a firefighter too."

"Hi TK, I know, and I have already made his acquaintance earlier this evening," The corners of Carlos's mouth turned up slightly in an evil, wicked grin at TK, who was glaring at him. He smiled and quickly added, when Owen turned to look at TK with a confused frown on his face, "at the accident scene, together with the entire crew, of course."

"Oh, ok, let's not hold you here any longer. The night is still young, have fun. See you around, Officer Reyes." Owen shook Carlos' hand again.

"See you soon, TK."

TK flushed when the hidden meaning registered as he spotted another wicked grin on Carlos' face.

"Can you wait for me here? Let me bring the car around." Owen asked TK, and with a nod from his son, he strolled off.

"Fuck you, Carlos," TK laughed and flashed Carlos his middle fingers when his father was out of their reach.

"I'm all yours TK, how do you want me?" Carlos shrugged with his arms spread as his eyes smiled at TK.

"Ughhh, Carlos," TK threw his head back and groaned. After he glanced over his shoulders to ensure his father or no one saw them, he put his arms around Carlos's shoulders and captured his lips in a relaxed, lazy kiss.

"Now, go before my father catches us with our pants down with your dick in my mouth," He said as he rubbed his face on Carlos's rough stubble.

"Aye, Aye, Captain," Carlos saluted the younger Strand.

With a light touch of their lips, TK kept watch on the cop, as he went back inside. This time around, Carlos turned back and blew the grinning-TK a kiss before he entered the bar.

***

"Hey handsome, where have you been all this while? You totally abandoned me tonight," Michelle asked, pinning Carlos with her suspicious eyes when he got back inside the bar. "I saw you, line dancing with TK but you disappeared after the song ended."

"Says the one who has been vibing with her new family all night. I went out to answer a call, and I'm surprised you noticed my absence, though," Carlos countered defensively, keeping a straight face to not give anything away.

"Hmm, for more than an hour?" Michelle nodded repeatedly with her lips pursed, clearly not believing Carlos.

"Yes, Chica, it was a call from work. I have to go now. I have an early morning shift tomorrow. Drive safe okay?" Carlos hugged his best friend briefly and off he went before Michelle could coax him to spill."

Carlos couldn't help but smile from ear to ear as he drove home, thinking about TK and the mind-blowing encounter they had at the back of the bar.

"Day one, and I have already broken about 5 of my own rules, and I can't wait to find out, how many more I will break, with him and for him. Finally, someone I really like and connect well with," he murmured happily, thanking the heavens. He couldn't wait to talk with him on the phone tonight.