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They have these sorts of calls all the time. It’s always someone’s first time trying to be adventurous that never works out. This one though has Buck putting a pin in the back of his mind to look up what they mean when they say,
“Well, it’s in Sabrina Carpenter’s new song, right? Fuzzy pink handcuffs? We just wanted to try something new, and she’s so hot, why wouldn’t we take advice from her?” The guy’s cheeks are flushed pink as he tries to explain himself. The girl next to him has her arms crossed over her chest, her lips pursed as she listens to him.
“But, who the fuck is allergic to metal? So much so it makes his hands swollen enough not to be able to unlock them,” She covers her face with her hands. “This is so embarrassing.”
“Metal allergies aren’t all that uncommon, plus these handcuffs are made with cheap metal, which makes it more likely for a reaction to happen. You could splurge for a nice pair, or you could use something else to tie him up,” Buck rattles off as Hen looks at the wrist. She looks over his shoulder to give him a look, and he shrugs his shoulders.
“We’re going to take you to the hospital, just in case the reaction starts to become more severe. Likely the most you’re going to need is a topical antibiotic, but it’s better to be safe than sorry. I would suggest not trying to tie him up again until he is fully healed,” Hen states, which has both of them nodding as they leave the room to the ambulance.
When he gets back from that call, Buck looks up ‘Sabrina Carpenter fuzzy pink handcuffs’ which takes him to a page showing lyrics from a song called “Juno.” It’s a good song, definitely catchy. He adds it to his liked songs on Spotify, and then the alarm is blaring for another call before he can give it any more thought than that.
9/23-Columbus
He doesn’t think about it all that much after that until his TikTok has other ideas. His phone must be listening to him, because when he’s doing his daily scroll, Sabrina Carpenter pops up singing “Juno.” She must be on tour because she’s on stage singing it. He almost scrolls by, but then she’s running forward, throwing herself down backward, and saying, “Have you ever tried this one?”
Buck watches the video at least ten more times after that. That couple is right, Sabrina Carpenter is hot, and her stage presence is crazy. The position is a classic too, kinda. He and Eddie have done it before. Eddie is on his knees, his back pressed up against Buck’s chest as he fucks him. They don’t do it often, Eddie complains how his knees hurt after every time, but Buck can’t stop thinking about that position now that it’s in his head.
So, when he and Eddie are making out in the bathroom before showering, it turns into something else that has Buck throwing Eddie onto the bed. His mind goes to that position he saw Sabrina do in the video, and he can’t help himself when he whispers in Eddie’s ear, “Turn around.” Eddie breathes deeply as he registers what he says like he already knows what Buck is going to do. He’s turning and getting in position as Buck grabs his hips to pull him toward the end of the bed.
Eddie is already ready for him, so Buck slides in easily as he wraps his arm around Eddie’s chest to pull him further into his chest. Buck always lasts longer when he’s standing up to fuck Eddie. He doesn’t know what it is, but he could fuck Eddie for hours in this position, which is maybe why Eddie always complains his knees hurt after. Buck remembers why he likes this position so much. The way Eddie throws his head back against his shoulder, his sweat dripping down onto him, hands gripping Buck’s because he doesn’t know where else to put them, and the moans going directly into his ear. The way Buck can run his hands down his chest to lightly brush against his nipples, feel his abs clench as he runs his hand down further, and then grip him tightly as he fucks into him harder. He just loves the intimacy that comes with this position. He can’t get enough of Eddie’s head right next to his as they’re breathing out their pleasures. He can easily bite down on his shoulder and then kiss away at the mark left behind.
“Buck,” Eddie is whispering, and he knows that means he’s close. Buck quickly lets go of him which has Eddie hissing in his ear. He grips his hips as he speeds up his, and Eddie’s moans are quickly filling the room again. Eddie’s hands move to where Buck has them gripped and grips them equally as hard to ground himself.
“Come,” Buck is commanding into his ear, and Eddie’s hand is quickly leaving his hand to go to aching cock. The speed is making Buck’s heart beat out of his chest, so much so Eddie probably feels it against his back. He knows when Eddie comes, the way he throws his head back even further, his legs clenching which has Buck moaning at the tightness, and before he even knows it he’s coming in Eddie too. He bites down on his shoulder, everything way too overwhelming as he thrusts in and out a couple more times.
“You have to pull out, my knees are killing me,” Eddie is whispering, and Buck laughs before he pulls out. Eddie pushes himself forward to collapse onto the bed and stretches his legs out. He’s groaning in relief and Buck can’t help but smile to himself as he lays next to Eddie. He lays his head on his shoulder blade, and thanks Sabrina Carpenter in his head for inspiring him.
9/26-Detroit
Well, now that Buck has seen that video and watched it multiple times, TikTok now thinks that he likes Sabrina Carpenter. He’s been seeing her concert videos on his for you page for a couple of days now. He knew she had a concert in Toronto just a few days after he saw the first Juno position since he had to look up the tour dates on her Instagram, but it was the same one she had done at the first concert, he wasn't going to make Eddie do it again.
But, today she’s in Michigan, and Buck is patiently waiting to see if there will be a new position that is debuted. He’s resorted to looking on Twitter for the newest updates since people tend to post-concert videos on there during the concert. He’s on the hashtag for the city and keeps refreshing as he waits to see if there’s a new position, and immediately clicks a video screaming about how she did a new one.
It’s not something he and Eddie have ever done. Buck can touch his toes, but he doesn’t think he’d be able to stay in that position during sex. He wouldn’t expect Eddie would be able to do it either. However, he’s sitting at the kitchen table waiting for his rice cooker to pop up as done, and, well, he probably could bend Eddie over the table and get a similar position to what Sabrina is doing in Detroit. He keeps it in the back of his mind as the rice cooker pops up to “warm”, and then calls Eddie and Christopher in for dinner.
They don’t have time over the next couple of days to do anything fun like that. They’ve had shifts all week, and Chris is home during the weekend, so there’s just quick handjobs in the shower before passing out in bed with some movie in the background that they swore they’d stay up to watch. But, today is the day before she does a new position, or does a repeat, and Buck can’t get behind on positions, so it’s the last day to fit it into the schedule. It works out perfectly though, because Christopher is at a friend’s house, and they have the day off before they work one of the weekend shifts.
Buck cleans the house today, mostly as an excuse so he can clear the table of anything that could be shoved off and broken during the position. He’s getting a little ahead of himself because he doesn’t even know if Eddie will be interested in this one. He complains about his knees hurting from kneeling on the bed, how’s he going to feel when Buck is shoving his hips into a table?
The answer is, he feels pretty good about it. His knuckles are white as he grips the ends of the table, and Buck is starstruck at the noises he’s making. He’s practically begging Buck to fuck him harder, and Buck can’t even do it because he’s afraid he’s going to come in an embarrassingly short amount of time.
“Buck, for fuck’s sake, please,” Eddie is begging, and Buck has to slow down. He lays himself against Eddie’s back, and tries to tell Eddie, “I’m going to come,” but Eddie doesn’t seem to care because he’s immediately trying to fuck himself back on Buck’s cock. His hips don’t get much movement from where they’re pressed into the table, but he’s doing everything he can for Buck to continue to fuck him. “Don’t care, fuck me now,” He’s breathing out as he tries to get Buck to move again, and he has no choice but to comply.
“Jesus Christ,” Buck is saying as he pulls himself off Eddie to fuck into him again. He’s gripping his hips so hard he knows there’s going to be light bruises, and Eddie is crying at the overstimulation. Buck doesn’t even have to touch him before he’s coming all over the floor, the side of the table, and his stomach. Buck just repeats, “Jesus Christ,” before he’s letting himself go. He comes for what feels like hours as his eyes roll into the back of his head. His head falls onto the back of Eddie’s neck and tries to calm his breathing down.
Maybe they should have done this somewhere else, because there isn’t anywhere else to lay down other than the floor, and Eddie does exactly that. He’s trying to catch his breath as he says to Buck, “We’re definitely doing that again.”
Buck doesn’t even care that he has to clean the table again.
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Buck can’t help but feel disappointed when she does missionary for the next show. He and Eddie do missionary positions all the time. It isn’t exciting or new, so he chooses to skip it. Brooklyn gives him the same position he did the first time, so he’s out of two positions right now.
There are people on Twitter begging for there to be new positions, and Buck almost wants to add to the conversation begging for the same thing. It's fun waiting for her to debut a new position so he can try to incorporate in his and Eddie's sex life, but he can't do it if she's giving him nothing to work with!
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10/16-Nashville
Buck forgets about it for a few weeks since none of the positions after Detroit were exciting him. Things at work started to get crazy, and even when he saw brief glimpses of what the positions were, none of them were that crazy to do. So, he skips the next show. However, when Buck sees the Nashville position, he’s giddy as he thinks about this position, especially since it is around Halloween. Buck pulls the cowboy hat out of their closet when he sees this one. He walks out with it when he sees Eddie on the couch watching a random rerun on the TV.
“Oh, are you picking out your Halloween costume?” Eddie asks as he looks over to see the cowboy hat he’s holding.
“No,” Buck states, then tilts his head in consideration, “Actually, maybe, but no! That’s not what I came here for. I actually have an idea.”
“No,” Eddie is clear when he says it, but Buck hasn’t even asked yet! “What! You don’t even know what the idea is,” Buck whines as he collapses onto the other end of the couch.
“I know you, so yes I do. I’m not wearing that and riding you,” Eddie looks back to the TV, and Buck is groaning dramatically into the couch. Sure, Sabrina wasn’t wearing a cowboy hat in the position for Nashville, and he could just ask Eddie to ride him, but the hat would make it more fun.
“Eddie, you never let me have anything!” Buck says into the couch cushion which causes Eddie to dig his toes into his thigh. “You know damn well that isn’t true. I just let you fuck me on the table!”
“Oh, you let me do that? You didn’t have any enjoyment from that?” Buck lifts his head from the couch cushion just in time to see Eddie’s cheeks flush with red. His toes dig even harder into his thighs. “Eddie, please, I’ll never ask for anything ever again!”
“We know that’s not true,” Eddie is saying, but he’s moving from his position off the couch to where Buck has placed the cowboy hat on the coffee table. Buck is already grinning in excitement, and Eddie is placing the hat on his head instead.
“Isn’t the saying save a horse, ride a cowboy? You’re the way one gets to wear it,” Eddie is smiling, and Buck doesn’t even have time to argue before his shorts are pulled down. Eddie is throwing off his sweatpants, and Buck thinks he might have time to prepare, but Eddie is straddling him before he can even form a coherent thought. His body follows the movements though, and immediately puts his hands on Eddie’s hip as he sinks onto him.
“Yeehaw,” Buck is whispering, and Eddie is glaring at him as he hears it. It’s worth it the way he slams back down onto him in quick succession. He throws his head back and grips Ediee’s hips tighter, bunches his shirt up just a little so he can get his hands on his skin.
Buck pulls Eddie down into him so they can make out while Eddie moves up and down on him. It's his favorite part, especially on the couch. The position makes it easy for a makeout session while they’re fucking, and Buck loves having Eddie’s mouth on him. They’re barely making out though, just heavily breathing against each other’s lips as Eddie fucks down on him, and Buck thrusts upwards into him. Eddie occasionally will bite down on his lip, and Buck will dig his fingernails into him as he moans.
“God, you’re so good for me,” Eddie whispers in his ear, which causes Buck to whine as he pulls him down further onto his cock. Eddie is groaning at the feeling of him going deeper, and Buck’s eyes are rolling into the back of his head as he bites his lip in concentration not to come. But, it’s the definition of a quickie since they have to pick up Christopher from school, so they definitely make the most of it with the time they have.
Eventually, Eddie lets him put the cowboy hat on. They pause as both of them try to collect themselves and create a little bit more time before they come, and Eddie grabs it off his head. Buck looks in awe as he places atop his head, and then whispers to him, “Yeehaw,” and for some reason it gets Buck going. He quickly shoves himself upward at the sight and the words leaving him, and the hat doesn’t last long because it falls off when he throws his head back at the sudden thrust.
“Sorry, sorry,” he whispers when he pulls him back down to get his lips on his again. Eddie quickly forgives him, if he can go by the moans leaving his mouth. Buck reaches between them and wraps his hand around Eddie, and jerks him off as Eddie speeds up on him. Buck holds him through it as he comes all over them, and before they know it, they’re changing shirts.
“I want you to know, that I’m never wearing that hat again during sex,” Eddie kisses him before he goes out to start the car.
11/17-Inglewood
Yeah, Buck skips this one. He is not doing the fucking splits, he would also never make Eddie do the splits. It would be a sight to see though.
11/18-Inglewood (N2)
It’s not all that exciting, but with all the sex they’ve been having, Buck hasn’t given Eddie an old-fashioned blow job in weeks. Plus, it’s her last show in the United States, he’s not gonna skip this one just because it’s not anything new. He’s been focused on doing these positions as often as he can or redoing the positions they enjoyed while testing them. So, when it’s been a long week, and they just got back from a shift, Buck sees the tension in Eddie’s back as he takes off his shirt for a shower. He comes up from behind him and circles his arms around his waist to pull him into him. He feels Eddie relax against him as Buck presses a couple of kisses against the back of his neck.
“Come on, let me take care of you,” Buck whispers as he turns him around. He sinks to his knees as Eddie presses himself up against the bathroom counter. Buck grabs the back of his thighs and starts pressing a few kisses along them. He hears Eddie sigh in relief, and soon after that, a hand is running through his hair. He looks up to smile at him briefly before he licks up and down the shaft before sinking into him.
Buck knows it’s going to be quick from the way Eddie grips his hand harder into his hair, and his muscles are clenching underneath where his hands are holding his thighs. So, he makes the most of it. He hollows his cheeks out, and brings one of his hands up slowly from the thigh, lightly tracing his fingertips against the skin before he starts playing with Eddie’s balls.
Eddie’s breathing starts getting more frequent, and he brings his other hand up to his stomach just to run lightly against his abs so he stops clenching, before he brings it back down to his thighs. He looks up at Eddie, his eyes darkening with arousal as he sees Eddie biting his lip raw as he tries to hold himself back from making too much noise.
Buck moves his hand from his balls back to gripping both of his thighs so he can take him down deeper and slightly runs his teeth against the shaft while doing so, something he knows makes Eddie go crazy. He pulls back all the way but keeps the head in his mouth as he lightly hollows his cheeks again. The rhythm continues until Buck feels Eddie buck his hips forward, and a moan follows quickly as he feels him come down his throat.
He slides his mouth off, and his knees crack as he gets back up from the floor. He gives Eddie a quick kiss on the mouth before he says, “Damn, now I know how your knees feel,” which has Eddie pushing him towards the shower with a laugh.
A couple of weeks later
“I have to ask you something weird,” Eddie states as they’re folding laundry. Buck pauses as he puts a hoodie on a hanger, and turns around with wide eyes. He turns back towards the closet to hang it up.
“Okay,” Buck trails off waiting for Eddie to give him further meaning. He turns back when Eddie doesn’t talk, and Eddie is looking at the t-shirt with his eyebrows furrowed, like he’s trying to find the correct way to ask this.
“Well, um,” He puts the shirt down and turns so he’s facing Buck completely. “So, I have TikTok right? You made me download it so you could send me the videos when I couldn’t open up on a link anymore. Well, me and Christopher listen to the radio in the morning on the way to school, and he’s been loving Espresso by Sabrina Carpenter, right? She’s really good, so I looked her up on TikTok, just to see some of her concert videos since the radio mentioned she was coming to California,” Eddie shakes his head as he continues, “So, they showed me a compilation of all these positions she did for one of her songs, Juno? Do you know that one?” Eddie is asking, and Buck has to look like a deer caught in headlights.
“I do happen to know that song, yes. Did you know the title is from a movie? We should watch it, it has Elliot Page in it, and Michael Cera too! You like them both, right? It’s a classic, we should definitely watch it if you haven’t-”
“Buck, have you been having us do the positions Sabrina Carpenter does during Juno?” Eddie is sneaking forward with a grin on his face. He already knows the answer, so he doesn’t know why he’s even asking. Buck breaks quickly, groans, and throws his hands up in the air. Eddie is laughing as he reaches Buck, and he collapses onto his shoulder as he groans in embarrassment.
“Eddie, she popped up on my for you page, and it only happened the first time because it reminded me of that position, but then they kept popping up, and well, it became a tradition or something!” Buck explains as Eddie’s laughter gets louder. He pulls his head up and pushes his shoulder, “Shut up! You liked it and you know it,” Buck is smug as Eddie’s laughter stops to turn into a glare.
“I wish we would have done the splits one,” Eddie says as he folds the last shirt in the basket, and then walks out of the room while Buck catches up with the statement.
“Wait, Eddie, what did you say?!” He runs out of the room as he hears Eddie’s laughter from the laundry room. “I can make it work! Eddie, please, were you joking?!”