BL ONESHOTS No.5

⁵⁹⁰🤏🥵Kim x Macau

It was a typical night in the city of New York. Kim, a handsome cop, was patrolling the streets when he spotted a fire breaking out in a building. Without hesitation, he called for backup and rushed to the scene.
As he arrived, he heard the sound of a familiar voice. "Kim, is that you?" It was Macau, a hot firefighter whom Kim had a crush on for a long time.

"Hey Macau, what are you doing here?" Kim asked, his voice filled with concern.
"I got a call from dispatch. Looks like we're going to be working together tonight," Macau replied with a smirk.

As they approached the burning building, the heat was intense, and the flames were reaching up towards the sky. "We need to work fast," Kim said, trying to fight the flames.

Macau looked at him with determination in his eyes. "Let's do it. Together." They both shared a nod before going to their respective tasks.

The adrenaline was pumping through both of their bodies as they worked tirelessly to put out the fire. But amidst the chaos, their eyes met, and a spark of desire ignited between them.

As they continued to work side by side, their bodies would occasionally brush against each other, sending shivers down their spines. They could feel the tension building between them, and they both knew that this was their chance to finally act upon their hidden desires.

As they finally put out the fire, Kim turned to Macau, their faces inches apart. "Thank you for having my back out there," he said, his voice now husky with desire.

"You know I always have your back, Kim," Macau replied, leaning in and capturing Kim's lips in a passionate kiss.

Their bodies pressed against each other as the kiss deepened, their hands roaming all over each other's bodies. Kim could feel his heart racing as their tongues danced together, and their bodies were consumed with overwhelming pleasure.

The burning building was long forgotten as they gave in to their primal urges, the heat between them rising to a whole new level. They made love right there, amidst the rubble and the destruction, their moans and whimpers filling the air.

As they lay amidst the still-smoking debris, Kim glanced at Macau with a grin that rivaled the flickering flames behind them. "I can’t believe we just did that… in front of a burning building."

Macau chuckled, running a hand through his disheveled hair. "What can I say? I’m always up for a little excitement—especially when it involves you."

Kim raised an eyebrow playfully, a spark of mischief in his eye. "Excitement? I think we may have redefined the term."

“Hey, when duty calls…” Macau began, but he was cut off by a sudden shout from a fellow firefighter nearby.

“Macau! Kim! We need you over here!” The urgency in the firefighter's voice pulled them back into the reality of their duties.

With a sigh, Kim sat up, brushing ash off his uniform. “Looks like our moment has to wait,” he said, feeling a bittersweet twinge.

Macau stood and offered a hand to Kim. “Just remember this, okay? When the world feels like it's burning down around us, we’ve got each other’s backs.”

Kim took his hand, feeling an electric thrill at the simple contact. “I won’t forget it, I promise. And I’m going to find time to talk to you more about… everything.”

As they rushed to assist with the ongoing firefighting efforts, Kim couldn’t help stealing glances at Macau. The glistening sweat on his brow and the way he commanded his colleagues only intensified Kim’s attraction.

After a few hours, as the fire was finally under control and the chaos began to settle, Macau walked over to Kim, wiping his face with a towel. “Hey, you still good to talk?”

“Absolutely. Let’s get some coffee somewhere? Or… somewhere a bit less… smoky?” Kim suggested, a new sense of hope in his heart.

Macau grinned, his eyes sparkling. “You read my mind. There’s that little café down on 10th that stays open late. They make a killer cappuccino.”

Kim nodded, feeling a rush of excitement. “It’s a date then. Just a friendly cop-firefighter chat, right?”

Macau leaned in, eyes locked on Kim’s. “Sure… if that’s how you want to play it.”

The playful banter lightened the mood between them even more. They quickly finished up their remaining duties, parting ways with their colleagues, who were still wrapping up the scene.

Once they arrived at the café, the atmosphere was cozy and intimate, with the sound of soft chatter and the smell of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. They settled into a corner booth, the dim lighting creating a perfect backdrop for their conversation.

"So," Macau began, his tone suddenly serious. "What was going through your mind out there? You were fearless."

Kim took a sip of his coffee, contemplating the question. "Honestly? I was just trying to keep my head clear. But the truth is, having you beside me gave me a confidence I didn’t know I had."

Macau smiled softly. “I felt the same way. You make me want to be better, Kim.”

Kim looked down, a shy smile creeping onto his face. “I can't believe I’m saying this, but I’ve had a crush on you for a while now. Ever since I first saw you at the station.”

Macau’s expression shifted, a spark of surprise and delight. “Really? I thought I was the only one. I was just trying to keep my cool around you. You’re kind of… well, irresistible.”

Kim blushed, shaking his head, “Me? Irresistible? You’re the one who’s saving lives and being heroic.”

"Being heroic is easier when you’re around," Macau replied, leaning closer. “So what now? We keep hiding behind our jobs, or do we finally take this further?”

“Let’s take it further. I’ve always wanted to see where this might go.” Kim grasped Macau's hand across the table; the warmth of his touch sent a rush through Kim’s veins.

As they laughed and shared stories over coffee, the world outside faded away. They both understood that they had just sparked a new chapter filled with both professional and personal adventures, forging a bond that would only grow stronger in the light of their burning desire.

[No.66. Bye now.]