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Buck wants it on record that Eddie is the one who brought it up first. Like, yeah Buck semi-regularly jerks it to a video of that type of thing; but he always does it on incognito and closes the tab on his iPad before putting it away. Almost always. At least he definitely remembers on the days he stays over at the Diaz house because sometimes Chris’s iPad runs out of battery, and he cannot possibly wait until it charges to play more Minecraft.
It’s not necessarily that Buck’s making an extra effort to hide this particular genre of porn from his boyfriend. It’s definitely not that. It’s just courteous to not shove what you get off to on your own time with your partner. Right? Plus, Buck’s well aware that this particular kink is not always received well.
And, and, and…okay fine. Buck’s totally hiding this. He’s just waiting until things get a little more solid before bringing up any of the few remaining eccentricities Eddie has yet to find out (like how sometimes–rarely–he has to wear his last pair of boxers inside out on laundry days. Very, very rarely).
And sure, sometimes Buck wonders if this is sort of, kind of, maybe similar to baby trapping his boyfriend but instead with his kinks and fetishes instead. But this is normal right? Most people don’t outright list their yes/no/maybes on the first date, right? Sure, Buck and Eddie have been best friends for several years, and there was that whole “you’re the only one I trust with my son” thing and the legal guardian thing…but that was all before Buck even remotely thought Eddie might be into guys.
Buck’s definitely had friends before that he could joke around with and share the more niche things he likes during sex, but they were all people he met at queer bars and the occasional queer kink meetup. It’s always been easier for him to talk about those things when he knows without a doubt that no one will look at him different.
And it definitely didn’t help when the one time he brought it up with a repeat hookup he met at the corner bar, the guy laughed so hard that Buck was close to tears. Sure, he can get into a little humiliation with the right person at the right time, but this was anything but that. It even put him off watching stuff like that for a while because every time the guys in a video would start it up, he’d hear that asshole’s laugh in his head.
Anyway, the point is Buck was generally barebones whenever he shared anything about his sex life with Eddie before he came out to Buck and then the rest of the team. He didn’t avoid talking about the guys he got with, but he wasn’t necessarily chomping at the bit to detail ever dick and ass he came into contact with. After Eddie came out, Buck was so consumed with the thought that he finally had a chance he was essentially celibate until they got together. Which really wasn’t that long because Buck couldn’t keep his big mouth shut after a couple shots of tequila at the “gayby shower” Hen threw for Eddie (complete with a DIY’d “It’s a Gay” banner).
And it’s been an amazing couple of months so far. They’ve managed to combine the honeymoon period with jumping straight into a serious, committed relationship. Buck is getting fucked so often he just knows Buck 1.0 would be seriously jealous about how often he’s getting it.
And even though he hasn’t told Eddie exactly how kinky he is, it turned out Eddie wasn’t so when it came to having sex with men. Buck figured it was just how Eddie was when he had sex, but after Eddie surprised them both by pulling Buck’s hair and slapping his ass just two weeks into their relationship, Eddie almost broke down, worried about what he had done. Apparently, Eddie usually let the women he slept with take the lead, always worried he would be too aggressive, too dominant.
Thankfully, Buck was able to talk him down and share all he learned about people who figured out they were queer as adults from the various social media communities he’s a part of. He let Eddie know it was normal to act differently after realizing who you really are, and, of course, that some people just like being dominant in bed and others–namely Buck–like sex a little rough. It took Eddie a few weeks to stop hesitating after that, but Buck is really good at reassuring him and encouraging Eddie’s dominance.
(Buck was actually impressed that Eddie was able to resist Buck for so long with all the begging and whining to be fucked rougher, pinned down harder)
So, they’re getting there. Buck has a plan, sort of. He’s going to work his way down the list. Eddie’s got the rough fucking down, he’ll slap Buck’s ass, he’s getting a hang of fucking his cock down Buck’s throat instead of letting Buck do all the work. Recently, Buck surprised him with a jockstrap, which didn’t seem all that extreme to Buck but going by Eddie’s response, it was definitely a hit.
Basically, they weren’t anywhere close to broaching this kink. At least that’s what Buck thought. There were things he wanted to do before asking Eddie about this.
Not only sex stuff, he wanted more time before Eddie laughed him out of bed. He wanted more family movie nights with Chris and Eddie, more spaghetti nights where Chris and he competed to see who could make the funniest slurping sound. He just wanted more time before he ruined the best thing that’s ever happened to him by showing Eddie the fucked-up things he likes during sex.
What Buck didn’t consider was Eddie doing his own research, trying to find out what he actually likes after realizing he’s gay and apparently has never had sex the way he truly wanted well into his thirties. The last couple months Eddie has consumed so much porn, researched so many kinks, all while getting laid on the regular. It was bordering on obsessive.
“And unless that song was based in truth, I don’t think it’s ever actually raining men.”
Buck has his puzzle-solving face on and god help Eddie, his boyfriend is so exasperating. Entirely too adorable, but still exasperating. He’s obsessed with the crinkle of Buck’s brow when he’s trying to figure something out, like when Buck’s staying over and they all watch Jeopardy as a family, yelling out answers if they know them.
Then–since their romantic and sexual relationship is still relatively new–Eddie gets a little turned on seeing Buck thinking so hard about where the guy came from. He can’t help it; he just loves seeing his boyfriend so committed to his job. And, weirdly enough, Buck’s comment has Eddie thinking about something he saw last week after staying the night at Buck’s apartment.
Eddie’s low-grade arousal gets pushed to the backburner when he has an idea about where the guy came from. Then everyone gets busy preparing for transport while Bobby rips the couple a new one, and Eddie files his idea away for when they’re off shift later tonight at Buck’s.
“So, how about that couple trying to ride the engine in more ways than one? Remind you of anything?” Eddie teases Buck, hoping to see his pretty blush as Buck drives them back to his apartment. Eddie hasn’t had that much time to plan his attack, but he knows he wants to bring it up tonight, and he’s ready to follow through if it all goes well.
“Come on Eds, you know I only used the ladder truck to get to the roof,” he pauses, considering what he just said. “Well and there was that one time I rode that guy in the back of the engine…Whatever it was totally different to those two. And that was Buck 1.0, I’m a completely different man now, you know that!” he feels his cheeks heating up, nervously chuckling at Eddie’s teasing. Buck’s glad he’s the one driving so he has the excuse of looking at the road instead of Eddie’s face. He just knows Eddie’ll have that smug look on his face he always gets when he catches Buck off guard.
Eddie puts his hand on Buck’s thigh, his way of reassuring Buck he’s just having fun. “Well, it had me thinking of something, something new and different we could do together,” Eddie trails off, his voice just low and raspy enough that Buck thinks he knows where he’s going with this.
“You want to fuck at work? In the engine? I thought our rule was only over the clothes at the station. Not that I’m saying no, I’m definitely not–never–saying no, but, like, you said never and so–I mean–and I’m fine with that, I am! We have enough sex at home–I mean at your place, which is your home and–uh–at my place too. Not that it’s too much! That’s not–I,” he’s rambling, fuck he’s totally rambling. He glances over at Eddie to see him smiling, barely stifling his laughter.
“Nice, thanks Eddie, were you gonna let me keep going until I ran out of breath or something? Asshole,” Buck’s not actually angry, just a little embarrassed about how flustered Eddie got him over a little teasing.
“You love me. Nah, that’s not what I meant. We can leave the inappropriate and dangerous ladder truck sex to Buck 1.0 and our daredevil couple. No what I was talking about was…well,” he’s hesitating a little, especially after the distraction of Buck’s minor panic. He can’t beat around the bush too much, just a little bit. Like an exercise-ball sized bush. He can do this; he can talk to Buck about this. They’re almost to Buck’s apartment, and he wants to bring it up before they get there.
“So…it wasn’t raining men earlier, but maybe it could be raining something else. You know what I mean?” please god let this be clear enough for Buck. Eddie’s been working really hard on actually saying what he wants, but he’s a newly gay latino in his thirties, it shouldn’t be a surprise to anyone that he has some reservations when it comes to talking bluntly about sex.
“Uh, I mean if you’re angling to give me a facial you know I love that. But that’s not really new, that’s like a regular Thursday night for us. Unless you want me to give you one? I promise I’ll warn you better this time, so you don’t get cum in your eye again!” Buck’s blush is only intensifying, and he knows he’s chubbing up, how could he not when he’s thinking about Eddie’s hot cum marking him up, or his own cum striping Eddie’s beautiful face, the bridge of his nose, his brow. He’s rapidly getting all the way to hard the more he thinks about this.
“Buck, baby, that–I mean I love doing that to you, and I’d love to try it with me on the receiving end again too, as long as you give me enough time to close my eyes” Eddie takes a steadying breath. “No, Buck, I’m talking about…you know something a bit more wet. Kind of like…a shower of sorts…you know? From me…onto you?” that has to be direct enough, right? There’s no other interpretation Buck could possibly make from that.
A quick glance over at Buck pretty much confirms that he got what Eddie was hinting at. He’s got a wild look in his eye, like he kind of wants to run away or pretend like he has no idea what Eddie’s talking about. He’s opening and closing his mouth and blinking rapidly. If Eddie didn’t know better, he’d think Buck had just finished running a marathon with how red his face is.
“Unless I mean. Just forget it. It’s just something–I just–listen, Buck we can pretend this never happened. It’s no big deal, I swear,” Eddie’s giving Buck an out. Maybe this is just something Buck only likes as a fantasy and not in reality. Although he’s pretty sure Buck is panicking like he usually does, there’s a hint of fear that he’s fucked this up. Buck finally takes a deep breath. There are only five more lights before they make it to the parking lot of Buck’s apartment complex.
“How–I mean–how did you know? Am I just–am I that obvious? That I like fucked up things? Or are you making fun of me? Getting a good story to tell the next guy you date, tell him about the perverted guy you made the mistake of having as your first boyfriend? Or how about—" Buck’s gaining steam, and Eddie knows now what this is. He’s scared and he thinks everything is about to fall apart, so Eddie needs to stop him before he gets ahead.
“Buck, BUCK! Stop! Baby, please stop! Relax, take a breath,” he listens, which relieves Eddie. “Good, good job Buck,” he’s maybe laying it on a bit thick, but Eddie’s known how much Buck needs reassurance and praise since before he even considered Buck his best friend. And he’s starting to see that this topic is a little heavier than he anticipated.
“Listen, Buck, first of all, you are not and will never be a mistake. And hopefully, there won’t be any ‘next guy’ I date, because you’re the only guy I want to date for the rest of my life,” Eddie’s not done yet, so he ignores the sharp intake of breath from Buck at that.
“Plus, you’re the one who told me that as long as what gets us off is consensual, and we are aware of the risks it’s okay! So do not go around saying what you like is ‘fucked up’ or ‘perverted,’ that’s the guy I’m in love with you’re talking about,” so this definitely isn’t going like Eddie hoped it would, but he has a contingency plan. Which is just explaining how he came to this conclusion, and how he is 90% sure he is interested, the remaining 10% just concern over the cleanup aspect of this extracurricular.
“Sorry Eddie…I just wasn’t expecting this. Uh, could you still tell me how you found out?” Eddie expects there’s more to it that has Buck acting out, but it’s not too difficult to guess from everything Eddie knows about Buck’s past and how sensitive he can be about certain things.
“Yeah, of course Buck. Remember last week? I came over and surprised you with dinner from that vegan food truck you like? You were in those cute purple boxer briefs, and you had missed wiping off some of the cum just under your nipple because you had just finished jerking off?” god, that had taken Eddie’s breath away. He’s just waiting a respectable amount of time to ask Buck to move in, but he’ll definitely miss opportunities like that, where he can surprise Buck in vulnerable moments.
“Um, yeah ‘course. We found out that those bowls taste almost as good cold as they do warm because you couldn’t keep your hands off of me. I was actually surprised by how fast I came after just jerking off,” his blush never really went away, but his dick had definitely calmed down a little when he thought things were going south. He’s still scared, but he loves Eddie so much and logically he knows Eddie never would have done something like his head tried to convince him.
“Well, remember the little argument we had later? When we were watching House and you said that one guest star was Wentworth Miller but I didn’t believe you? You let me get your iPad from upstairs to look it up. And, well, when I opened it on my way back down, I guess since I surprised you, you didn’t have enough time to close out of the tab…” Eddie knows he wasn’t snooping, and he hopes Buck knows he wasn’t either. It really was just a happy accident that he hopes turns out well for the both of them.
“Oh…oh! Um. I mean, its. Listen, Eddie I swear I always close that before coming to your house! I would never–and I mean never–expose Chris to anything like that! And, and, okay, yeah, I was watching…that. And you already know I…got off,” Buck cringes at that, even though it’s the least crass way to say he came like a fucking geyser.
“But, really, Eds, you do not have to force yourself to do something just because I like it. I love what we’ve been doing already, and I only want to do things that make the both of us happy and feel good,” Buck started out stilted, but towards the end, he gets more and more confident. This is already something they’ve discussed, about only doing things they both like. And Eddie loves him for it, but right now it is so, completely, beside the point.
“Buck, I love you, you have to know that. But right now? I need you to just shut your pretty little mouth for a minute. Sure, was I surprised when I saw two guys pissing on each other when I was busy trying to prove you wrong?”
“But I was right…” Buck mumbles.
Eddie clears his throat and gives Buck a look. “I was surprised, Buck. But my next thought? My next thought was how hot it would be to mark someone up like that, to mark you like that. But I needed to think on it a little, I needed to do my own research, to find out more about it before I jumped into with you. Not to mention you hadn’t exactly brought it up to me, so I wanted to make sure I knew how I wanted to talk to you about this.”
“So, you mean? You really want to–to do this? For me?” he’s breathless, Buck can barely believe this is happening. His mind feels like it’s both empty and going a million miles a minute. He had a plan, sort of. And Eddie’s steamrolling over it, skipping over like twelve carefully planned baby steps Buck wanted to get to before he even considered just mentioning piss kink in the abstract to Eddie.
“Yeah Buck, not only do I want to do this for you, but I also want to do this for us. I want to do this. Baby, I want you on your knees in front of me while I get you all wet with my hot piss. Then, I want you with your ass up, ready for me to pound into you so I can cum inside you, marking you even more. I want to give you everything you want Buck, and I want you to be mine in any way I can have you,” they’re both breathing a little heavy by the end of that, and Eddie knows that look on Buck’s face from all the other times they’ve tried something new. He’s excited and horny, and Eddie can’t wait to follow through on his plan.
They’ve finally made it to the parking lot. Eddie’s eyes are drawn down when Buck shifts the car into park, and he sees the strain of Buck’s erection in his pants. He licks his lips and slowly looks up, seeing the swell of Buck’s pecs, and if he looks closely enough, he can even see the peaks of his nipples the shirt is so tight.
Actually, Eddie thinks it might be his shirt from a disability awareness walk his family did in Texas, which would explain why it’s so tight on him. When he meets Buck’s gaze, he knows it’s a done deal. They’ll go up to the apartment and Eddie will ruin Buck for anyone, ruining himself in the process too. Good. Eddie knows Buck is it for him.
Buck gets that shy smile on his face, glancing down for a second before lifting his marked brow and cocking his head towards the building, nonverbally asking if Eddie is ready to get out of the car to go inside. Eddie smiles back and undoes his seatbelt and it’s on. They’re racing up to the apartment to get things started as soon as physically possible.
They have a brief conversation to figure out how exactly they’re going about this. It’s interrupted every couple seconds by kisses, then when they pull each other’s shirts off. They’ve decided on Buck’s walk-in shower, mostly so clean up is easy but a little bit because they’re also going to be exhausted by the time this second, arousal-induced wind ends, and they won’t have the energy to shower the grime of their shift off.
Past experience has them trying their best to keep their hands to themselves as they climb the stairs. This doesn’t stop Eddie from tweaking Buck’s nipple to hear him yelp. In retaliation, Buck gives him a teasing spank on the ass, not remotely like the ones Eddie doles out to him when he’s begging for it. It’s just enough to get Eddie’s dom brow activated, which is exactly what Buck wanted.
Buck turns the bathroom fan on when they get in and grabs two fresh towels for after. Eddie’s plastered to his back, sucking kisses on his neck and shoulders, taking a moment to inhale deeply near Buck’s armpit, which, holy shit, Buck could not have hoped for a more sexually compatible partner. He moans softly at the thought, and to make sure Eddie knows how hot he finds all this. Buck turns slowly and pushes Eddie far enough away so he doesn’t go cross-eyed when Buck starts his little strip tease.
“So, I know you surprised me big time today, but I actually had a little surprise for you too,” as Buck says this, he gives the slightest shimmy of his hips, reminding Eddie of how hopeless Buck is when they go out to Eddie’s favorite Latin bar on salsa nights.
Eddie’s eyes are glued to Buck’s waist as he slowly unbuttons and unzips his jeans. Through the open fly, Eddie can see his black underwear, the waistband emblazoned with Nike and its iconic swooshes. Eddie loves all of Buck’s underwear, even his ratty Hanes, but the Nike briefs are just tight enough on Buck that Eddie swears he can see all the veins on Buck’s cock when he’s hard.
He's so preoccupied with thoughts of how hot Buck has looked in the past he doesn’t notice right away that there’s less fabric covering Buck’s groin than there should be. Until Buck slides his jeans just down his hips, turning enough so Eddie can see the strip of fabric stretching down from the waistband to the curve of his ass.
“Holy fuck, baby,” Eddie groans, a hand reaching to press down on his erection, “Buck, are these new? Turn around, please baby turn around lemme see how this jock frames your ass. Shit, you are so fucking hot,” his cock jumps in anticipation of seeing Buck’s ass in this new jock strap. This night could not get any better.
When he turns, he arches his back out, the way he knows looks good when he sends pictures to Eddie on the few nights they spend apart. He smiles at Eddie’s groan, feeling good that Eddie is happy with him. He only gets to feel smug for a couple seconds before he’s letting out a choked sound at Eddie roughly spreading his ass and diving in, licking his hole filthily, making Buck leak into his jock. In this moment, Buck finally feels like he has nothing to worry about because Eddie might just be as kinky as he is.
“God, I fucking love you Buck,” he pulls back and doles out two quick, hard slaps to the side of Buck’s ass, “Come on, get in the shower. On your knees, facing me,” Eddie demands, not even considering that Buck won’t follow his orders to a T.
“Yeah, yeah, let’s go please,” Buck can’t help but whine at the thought of Eddie not rimming him any longer. Eddie responds by giving one last sucking kiss to his hole, Eddie’s fingers digging into Bucks cheeks before he gently shoves him away and stands back up.
Buck takes a deep breath to steady himself, then turns to watch Eddie quickly strip off his jeans and underwear, his cock bobbing after getting caught on the waistband on his boxers. He’s hoping Eddie isn’t shy when it comes time for him to shower Buck with his piss, and that Eddie can actually go with how hard he is.
That concern doesn’t seem to matter, though, because by the time they’re both in the shower and Buck’s down on his knees on the cold tiles, he sees that Eddie’s now only at a semi and is shifting his weight back and forth.
“You good, Eds? I know you said you wanted to but, hey we can just shower? Trade handies? I swear it’s no big–“
“Buck, baby, shut up. You can’t talk about hand jobs right now I’m trying really hard to stay even remotely soft so I can take a piss and I really need to piss right now,” Eddie’s got his eyes shut tight, face tilted towards the ceiling. Buck is starting to figure out why Eddie was shifting around a little desperately.
“Oh?” the sound comes out of Buck like it was forced out, he wants to hear more, wants to know why.
“Yeah, um. After the hitchhikers, I realized tonight was the night. So, I might have had a couple more bottles of water than usual…and maybe skipped using the bathroom before we left the station? So, if we’re going to do this, it’s going to have to happen pretty soon,” Buck doesn’t even have time to respond before Eddie groans loudly and the tension in his body relaxes abruptly.
“C’mon, c’mon. Give it to me Eddie, fuck,” Buck’s whispering, more to himself than Eddie, especially since Eddie’s momentarily distracted by the euphoria of finally getting to let go. He makes sure to open his eyes before it’s too late, however, so he can see the look on Buck’s face when he finally gives Buck what he needs.
The first splash comes without any aiming from Eddie, all his focus on just letting go. It hits Buck on his right clavicle, dripping down his chest. Buck lets out a broken moan, drawing Eddie’s gaze to his mouth, his plush lips forming a perfect ‘O.’ The hand Buck doesn’t have on his jockstrap-covered cock comes up to his chest, rubbing the warm liquid into his skin like he wants to make sure he’s marked wholly and completely.
Now that the initial awe of finally giving this to Buck passes, Eddie squares his hips and gets ready to shower Buck properly. He needs to make sure he doesn’t aim for Buck’s face, figuring that would require more than the brief negotiation they had on the way up to Buck’s apartment. He’s also not entirely sure how he would feel about doing that before asking Buck what he thinks about it. He meant it when he told Buck he also wanted to do this, but a huge part of his enjoyment also comes from giving Buck what he wants, what he needs.
Eddie arcs his stream to Buck’s opposite collarbone, inhaling sharply at the sight of his piss against Buck’s jugular, watching as his Adam’s apple bobs. Buck’s skin is shining, small puddles forming in the slight divots of his collarbones. His right pec bouncing as he rubs his hard cock through the jockstrap, knowing how Eddie prefers that he keeps the jock on until its messy with his cum. Eddie has a passing thought that he wishes the jockstrap was a color that let him see how wet it gets from his piss, filing it away for the next time they do this.
“Baby, look how wet you are, all because of me. How do you feel? You better not be too close yet, I’ve got so much more for you,” he’s teasing Buck just a bit, knowing how the line can be difficult to toe when it comes to humiliating Buck during sex. Eddie wasn’t too sure about including it in their sex life, knowing how positively Buck responds to praise in general and especially sexually. But Buck went to great lengths to assure him that he trusts Eddie, that he likes it when Eddie is just a little mean.
Buck lets out a high-pitched whine, grinding his palm down roughly before tearing it away from his groin. That hand reaches out and grasps Eddie’s thigh, letting Eddie feel the dampness; he doesn’t know for sure if it’s precum or piss, or maybe a combination of the two, but he loves it. Either way Eddie lets out another groan, reaching out the hand not on his dick to run it through Buck’s messy hair, pulling just enough to force Buck’s head to look up at Eddie.
Seeing Buck staring up at him distracts him from the task at hand, his stream petering out slowly as Eddie leans down and whispers to Buck to open his mouth. Those pink lips drop open, and he sticks his tongue out, whimpering for whatever Eddie is willing to give him. Not willing to waste a single second, Eddie spits onto his outstretched tongue, making Buck groan loudly. This is one of those things Buck had to convince Eddie to do, saying how it’s no different than the spit they swap while making out.
Eddie can’t resist Buck’s needy gaze after he savors the spit, Eddie leans the small distance left to kiss Buck, their tongues sliding together, slick and hot. It’s filthy, sloppy, just the way they love it. Eddie ends the kiss too soon, almost making Buck fall forward as he tries to chase Eddie’s lips.
“You’re such a needy puppy, aren’t you? You can never get enough, can you? No matter how much I stuff you full of cum, or how wet I get you with my piss, it’s never enough. Don’t worry baby, I’ll give you what you need,” the pet name slips out without Eddie even meaning for it. It’s something he came across while trying to learn more about what he likes during sex. Eddie didn’t even think he was all that into it, but something about this whole thing is pulling all sorts of new kinks from the woodworks.
He can tell it surprised Buck, but that he likes it from the way his eyelids fall shut and his hand tightens on Eddie’s thigh.
“Please, Eddie, please, I love you baby, keep going,” his voice is so thick with arousal, a desperate tinge to it that Eddie recognizes from the times he’s edged Buck to tears.
Eddie relents, he knows his bladder is still plenty full to soak Buck even further, and then he’ll be able to finish it off by marking Buck with his cum. He pets Buck’s head as he pulls away, getting ready to finish showering Buck with piss.
“Alright puppy, are you ready? Keep your hands off your cock, baby. You can touch everywhere else, just not your cock, okay?” Eddie’s pretty sure he’s found the perfect amount of humiliation to have arousal twisting inside of Buck. Eddie’s proof is the involuntary bucking of his boyfriend’s hips, pathetically trying to hump the air.
It takes a moment, but Eddie starts up again. He makes sure to do his best to hit both of Buck’s nipples, watching as Buck follows the stream by pinching and rubbing his nipples, moaning at the sensation. It’s obvious that Buck can’t decide what to look at, eye’s flicking between Eddie’s cock to his own torso as Eddie’s piss cascades down his body. Eddie focuses on the bulge of Buck’s erection in his jockstrap as he starts moving his aim downwards. When he hits the waistband, he sees Buck’s cock twitch through the fabric.
He looks up to see Buck’s face when his piss finally hits the pouch of Buck’s skimpy underwear. Eddie sees Buck panting, his brow furrowing as he watches the liquid soak into the fabric. His eyes trail down the rest of Buck’s damp body, seeing that Buck’s hands are on his thighs, gripping tightly, proving to Eddie how hard he’s trying to follow the rules.
Eddie can tell they’re nearing the end, at least with this particular act, and there’s one more part of Buck’s body he really wants to make sure he marks before this first-time ends.
“Buck, baby? Look at me, baby. I think we missed a spot, didn’t we puppy? What do you think?” Eddie’s almost positive Buck will know what he’s talking about, but he knows to wait for Eddie to tell him to move when they’re fucking like this.
This comment seems to have tipped Buck into nonverbal territory. He bobs his head up and down and whines at Eddie, just waiting to move whichever way Eddie wants him to.
“Can you turn around? I want to see your pretty hole, hold yourself open for me. Let me finish marking you with my piss,” this honestly could not have gone better with Buck choosing to wear a jock today. Now Eddie gets to see Buck’s muscular ass framed by the black straps of the jockstrap while he pisses on his ass and hole.
Buck gets into his new position quickly, his fingers brushing his hole before pulling himself open for Eddie, moaning softly at the sensation. Eddie takes two small steps forward and grabs his cock to finish pissing on his boyfriend. Buck’s grunting like he’s getting fucked, his hips twitching like all he wants to do is grind down for stimulation. The second Eddie’s piss hits Buck’s hole, all the air leaves Buck’s lungs.
“Eddie…” it’s breathy, and so sexy Eddie can’t wait until he comes all over Buck and then makes Buck come hard in his jockstrap.
It doesn’t last nearly long enough, but Buck loves it. He loves the warmth, loves the knowledge that this new piece of Eddie is on the most sensitive part of Buck’s body. He loves Eddie, he loves getting to be with Eddie like this. He never knew he could experience such intense romantic love for someone while having sex this kinky, and he loves it so much.
The needy whine Buck lets out once he finally accepts that Eddie is finished is almost pathetic in the most beautiful way possible. And he’s still being so good, staying on the wet tiles with his ass in the air, hands holding himself open.
“Where do you want my cum puppy? Want me to mark your soaking wet ass? Or do you want my cum on your face? Do you wanna stick your pretty tongue out, see if you can get a taste?” secretly, Eddie’s hoping Buck will let him finish on his face. He loves how pretty and gross Buck looks with cum streaked all over his face. But he’ll do whatever Buck wants, and if Buck wants his ass marked up, he’ll do it no problem.
“My face Eds, please, please! Let me taste please, I love your cum so much Eddie, please,” Buck begs, he begs so prettily, Eddie has no idea how anyone could deny him anything.
“Alright baby, turn around. Are your knees still okay?” Buck nods immediately once he’s turned around, making Eddie think he’s too far lost in his lust to answer truthfully, but Eddie’s so close, he just makes a mental note to massage Buck’s legs before they pass out in bed afterwards.
“Open up, puppy. Stick your tongue out, I’m close,” Buck sways forward, his tongue almost touching the head of Eddie’s cock. Eddie starts striping his cock quickly, wrist twisting at the head, spreading his precum down his length. He pants loudly, arousal building fast as he watches the blatant desperation on Buck’s face.
Eddie’s hips jerk forward as he starts coming, abdomen tensing, he makes sure to groan loud enough so Buck knows to shut his eyes. The first spurt lands perfectly on Buck’s birthmark, the second just to the side of his nose, dripping down into his mouth. The last one Eddie takes care to deliver onto Buck’s tongue, then, with his final stroke to get the last of his cum out, he rubs the head of his cock against Buck’s tongue.
He lets out a long breath, the buildup that started from the moment he decided to bring this up to Buck finally starting to end. He takes his clean hand and swipes away the cum threatening to fall into his eye, sticking the thumb he used into Buck’s mouth so he can suck the cum off.
“Good boy, puppy. You did so good. You ready to come now? You’ve waited so long. How about this, how about you stand up and rub your needy, wet cock on my thigh, huh? That sound good?” he’s coming up with this on the fly, even though Eddie’s pretty sure he could have suggested Buck just hump the air until he comes and he would have whined for it regardless.
Buck’s all gangly, wobbly limbs as he stands, looking more like Bambi than ever before. Eddie steadies him and draws Buck towards him as Eddie leans against the wall of the shower. He cocks his leg out, Buck has to bend his knees a little to bring his hard cock down onto the juncture between Eddie’s thigh and hip. He’s humping forward feverishly immediately, letting out little pants and whines into Eddie’s ear. Every few grinds he whimpers Eddie’s name.
“You’re doing so good Buck, keep going. You can come whenever you want, baby,” Eddie knows Buck could come easily without any more praise, but he can’t help but let Buck know how happy Eddie is with him. Eddie wants to do whatever he can to help Buck along, so he knows exactly what to do.
Eddie slides his hands down from where they’re circled around Buck’s waist. His thumbs catch on the damp waistband, he squeezes briefly, then pulls Buck’s cheeks apart. He lets a finger trace down the center, stopping at Buck’s hole, still damp with Eddie’s piss. He presses down, not trying to push inside, just hinting at it. It makes Buck jolt forward and cry out, and then Eddie knows Buck is coming by the warmth seeping into the black fabric of Buck’s jockstrap, and the way his hips jerk.
“Good Buck, god baby that was so hot, you were so hot. I love you Buck, so much,” with one last squeeze, Eddie brings his hands up to Buck’s back, rubbing up and down to ease Buck off the ledge of heightened arousal.
Once he feels like Buck has calmed enough, he pulls him over, so Buck isn’t hit by the cold water that comes out of the showerhead. He makes sure to turn it to the temperature Buck likes, just barely warm because Buck is a weirdo who talks about how hot showers aren’t actually that good for your skin.
Eddie is basically holding Buck up the whole time, having Buck lean on his shoulders when Eddie gets on his knees to peel the sodden jockstrap down his thick thighs. The image is enough to have Buck’s cock give a feeble jump, but he’s finally reaching exhaustion from their shift so that’s the extent of his response to Eddie on his knees in front of him.
They’re finally wrapped around each other in Buck’s bed, his duvet pulled up to their shoulders. Even though Eddie is almost always dominating when they have sex, his favorite thing about sleeping with Buck is being the little spoon. After so many years of trying so hard to be a man in a relationship with a woman, there’s something so freeing about letting Buck wrap his arms around Eddie, legs tangled together, Eddie’s thick ass pressed against Buck’s pelvis. He resisted the urge at first, but Buck could see right through him and played Eddie like a kazoo to get him to accept it.
Eddie swears he wasn’t going to ask today, especially not after how intense everything got. Plus, he had a plan, he was going to take Buck out to the other vegan place that’s too far to justify going to regularly. He was going to start by telling Buck how much he loves having Buck over at the house, how Chris asks where Buck is every night he doesn’t stay over. But it slips out. And there’s nothing he can do to stop it, not that he really wants to.
“Move in with us, Chris and me. Move in. We want you there always, so, just move in Buck,” Eddie’s a little embarrassed his mouth decided to run away from him, but he doesn’t regret anything. Especially when Buck perks up, leaning over to look Eddie in the eye, looking like the happiest puppy in the world.
“Yeah! You mean it? Actually, no take backsies! Yes! Yes, Eds of course, this is going to be so good Eddie I’ll get to make Chris pancakes every weekend and we won’t ever miss watching Jeopardy together when we’re off shift. I love you so much Eddie, and I love Chris more than anything,” he’s giddy with excitement, almost like he was never on the brink of passing out after a long shift and then the intense sex they just finished having.
“I love you too, puppy. Now how about you lay back down, my back’s getting cold. Tomorrow we can go scavenge boxes from the buildings recycling and start packing,” he reaches a hand back to pull Buck’s head to his, kissing him goodnight.
“Night Eds, thank you so much,” Buck leaves a wet, sloppy kiss on the back of Eddie’s neck.
A few moments later, when Eddie’s just about to drop off to sleep, Buck whispers in his ear, “Next time, maybe you can fuck me after getting me all wet. Also, how would you feel if maybe I was so desperate you fucked the piss out of me? I could wear that classic, white jock and you hold your hand there and feel it get warm and wet with my piss? Just a thought…” he trails off, grinding forward just a little so Eddie can feel how hot the idea gets him.
“Puppy, please, it’s time for bed. Of course, I’ll fuck you into wetting yourself, but right now I’m going to close my eyes and so are you. There will be plenty of jockstraps for us to ruin for you puppy,” once again, the pet name elicits a whimper from Buck. He somehow manages to sound so submissive and smug at the same time. Buck is sure almost nothing could be better than this right now, maybe only if he knew he was waking up in the same house as both his Diaz boys and could start mixing pancake batter together to feed them both.