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It was never supposed to be anything serious. It was meant to be a one time thing, one and done, never speaking about it again. But of course, when has that ever been the case? Because that was not the case currently, for Eddie and Buck.
They’ve been best friends for a long time now, probably some of the closest friends on the team, and it has been that way as long as they could remember. Always with each other, at work, outside of work, at each other's houses, Buck helping or hanging out with Christopher— just anything really.
Buck came out as Bi-sexual a while ago, and of course everyone was super supportive. But, him announcing that somehow made Eddie's brain short circuit; he’s not sure if it’s because it’s Buck, or because he’s been questioning himself lately, maybe both?
See, here’s the issue. Buck has been open about his sexuality since then, he’s confident, charming and 100% sexy. At clubs, he’s all over both men and women and they all love it. He’ll even occasionally get glances from people on the street too, and Eddie always secretly hated it.
But, the other issue is that Eddie hasn’t admitted that he finds his best friend hot— to himself of course. Because, he’s not even fully sure of that either. He’s not sure if they’ve been spending too much time together or what, but Buck hasn’t ever fully left Eddie’s mind in the last few months.
And, in typical fashion, Buck won’t say anything either because he’s always found Eddie attractive; however in his case at least Eddie is still figuring things out, like some sort of phase. But of course, neither says nothing. They don’t want to freak each other out.
Until Eddie can’t stop thinking about the first time they kissed, and he feels like he needs more. Not only for ‘experimenting’, but because he can’t stop thinking about how soft Buck's lips felt against his own. And he wanted more.
Four weeks ago - the first kiss.
“Okay, I’m gonna ask you something and you can’t make it weird.” Eddie states, they’re currently at his house watching movies like they typically do every Saturday night. Because, why rewatch your favourite rom-coms by yourself when you can force your best friend to do it with you? “And what’s that?” Buck giggles.
“Um, so like.. How did you know you were also into dudes?” Buck shoots him a look, reading with confusion and curiosity all in one. “What?”
“You heard me. I’m not saying I’m gay… I don’t think so. I don’t know.. But like, how did you know you were bi?” Buck kind of stares at him. Yes, he’s come out— however, he hasn’t explicitly stated when he found out. He didn’t think he ever would, except when he first fully figured it out and Told Maddie when they were teenagers. “I don’t really know, it was a few years ago. Way back when I was a teenager? What makes you ask anyway?”
“I don’t know. I just don’t think that I am fully into women anymore. Like, okay. Yes I enjoy the thought of women.. But as of recently sometimes I catch myself thinking of men as well.”
“Well. I guess I was kind of like that, just. I never thought about women, I just started to feel the same way about men one day. And I feel like that counts for something.” They both laugh, sitting in their silence while the movie keeps for some background noise.
“I wish there was an easy way to figure this out,” Eddie says quietly, his tone giving a small sense of suggestion. Heat crawls up the back of both of their necks, in their defense, they’d each had a beer or two— but. Neither one of them were even slightly tipsy. “What’re ya suggestin’ there Eds?” Buck leans back onto the arm of the couch, so he can turn half his body to look at his friend.
“Can we kiss? I know it seems stupid, but maybe if I don’t hate kissing you then I at least know that I haven’t been going crazy about not only thinking about women! And I trust you..” He finishes quietly, Buck still sat in silence. Not once has he even slightly looked in the blond's direction since he suggested they figure something out. After a few seconds Eddie looks to Buck, panic setting in. No way he didn’t weird him out!
“If that’s gonna help you, sure. Seems like a reasonable idea.” Buck says shrugging, scooting closer to Eddie. “Just a kiss?” Eddie nods, heart racing a million miles a second, hands trembling. Buck would be lying if he said he wasn’t shitting bricks as well, but when you get the opportunity to kiss your crush— who happens to be your best friend— of course you’ve got to play it cool! Especially after suggesting such a great idea such as kissing to figure whatever he’s got going on out.
“Just.. just kissing.” Eddie states, but it comes out more like he’s reminding himself rather than Buck. Buck puts his hands up like he’s held at gun point, “say no more, take your time. And, if you don’t want to do it? No matter to me, this is for you Eds.” the blond assures him. It should be just a kiss right, like, women kiss their friends all the time! So, why is Eddie more nervous than awkward about this? Eddie eventually looks up to Buck, who’s already staring, patiently waiting for Eddie's call. He’d totally understand if Eddie got freaked out, however he of course wants for them to kiss.
Before he can think much further, he feels Eddie's hands on either side of his face, pulling him in for a small, soft kiss. It’s no more than 5 seconds, and Buck doesn’t move. He feels it out, letting Eddie take control for now, not wanting to force him. Eddie pulls away, still slightly trembling. “How was that? You like kissing men?”
“Um. I think so.” Eddie sounds unsure, so Buck just de-esculates the situation and sits back where he was originally sitting. “You’ll figure it out eventually. We don’t even have to speak of this again, like it never happened if that makes you feel better?” Eddie's heart sinks a little at that, was Buck embarrassed they kissed? Or was he just trying to save face? So, he just agrees and they go back to the movie.
Present day
It had been a few weeks since they kissed. Everything was normal, like nothing happened. Neither have mentioned it, like it was all meaningless. The only thing that kiss did for Eddie, was make him want to do it again. He’d been over at Bucks once after that, only once because he had gotten busy with Christopher— Buck still hung around like before, but they’d been missing out on their one on one time.
While at work, Bobby and Buck had been sitting upstairs as Buck had been needing some advice. What was that advice? Eddie wasn’t sure, it’s hard to eavesdrop while he is downstairs sitting with Hen and Chimney pretending he wasn’t trying to listen, until. “Earth to Eddie?” Hen is looking at him, waving her hand.
“Yes, sorry?” Hen and Chimney share a look, “You in there?” she asks again, knocking on his head.
“Yes I am, just. Hardly slept last night, Christopher wanted to stay up and watch the last episode of his favourite show.” Eddie admits, rubbing his eyes. See, that wasn’t entirely a lie, he and Christopher had stayed up. But had got lost in thought thinking about Buck again. Again. “And I figured I was okay with it since my Aunt picked him up this morning and she could deal with him.”
The other two laugh, “Sounds about right honestly, Robert kept us awake last night. Once I get home, Maddie is going right to sleep and I’ll be on baby duty.”
“That’s a good idea,” Hen chimes in. Eddie nods his head, sitting with his two friends chatting more about Robert, and how they are finding having a whole newborn again. Moments later, Bobby comes downstairs, Buck behind him. Buck's smiling ear to ear, just like always, and Eddie was for sure staring because they lock eyes and Buck nods his head towards him.
When Eddie imagines Buck, he always just has a golden glow around him, like he’s always got the ‘golden hour’ look, he just radiates that energy— Eddie couldn’t think of Buck any other way. He very much reminded him of a golden retriever.
Eddie looks away, feeling the same familiar heat rising up on his neck and needs for that to immediately go away. Buck notices the quick look away, but doesn’t question it much.
The rest of the work day went by decently, they had got a call to two big structure fires, and one kitten needed saving. A little ironic, but Bobby was standing next to the tree in his defense. It’s hot out, and Eddie is dying to shower— rinse the day off and cool himself down. As he heads to the locker room, Buck is already in there. Towel around his waist, hair half dripping, getting clean clothes out of his locker.
“Wow, you got here quickly.” Eddie speaks, taking his shirt off and grabbing the towel hanging inside of his locker. “Yes, today was grossly hot. I wanted to quickly freshen up.” Buck replies, dousing himself in cologne. Eddie takes a second before responding, breathing in the new scent protruding his senses.
Before Eddie can respond, Buck speaks again. “I also want to enjoy the rest of the sun, you joining me?”
“I’d love to, but I just want to get home. You can always come by mine later, not like I’ll be anywhere else.” Eddie responds, Buck is still not fully dressed. Eddie’s been too concerned with not staring that he didn’t notice that now at least wearing pants and socks. His abs still out, glistening, biceps popping, fuck.
“What? You like what you see?” Oh great. Of course Buck saw him staring, it’s not like Eddie makes it secretive that he stares. He’s always been bad at hiding how he feels. “What, no, well yes, I—”
“Relax Eds, I’m joking. I’ll swing by tonight.” Phew. “Okay, see you then.” Eddie responds heading to the showers, not giving Buck any time to respond. He’s fucked. For sure. But, it’s okay because obviously Buck thought he was joking… or something…right?
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Once Eddie is home, he fully plops onto the couch. Peace and quiet for once. Christopher is with his Aunt Pepa, mainly because she knew Eddie needed some time to himself. Eddie was always thankful, even just for one night he could regain whatever energy he lost. But, this also meant that he and Buck could just focus on the hangout, and not have the extra layer of worry and care for Chris. If Buck actually came through on his plans, Eddie has no doubt that at some point Buck will walk through the door.
He checks the time on his phone, it’s only about 7:30pm which means about two hours of sun before it sets. He starts a mental timer, which if Buck is still ‘out enjoying the sun’ and ‘he’ll be by later tonight’ Eddie guess-timates that he’ll be by around 9:30pm-ish. So, he lets himself lay on the couch, throwing on some TV.
He’s scrolling through his socials, when Buck’s instagram pops up. Evan_Buckstagram, Eddie chuckles to himself at Bucks username. He clicks on his profile, and immediately starts lurking, starting off looking at his ‘normal’ photos, AKA, where he’s not shirtless— pretending that he’s totally not only looking for the shirtless ones. Eddie’s always secretly appreciated Buck’s physique, Buck always took really good care of himself.
He figures he might as well get off his socials and stop thinking about him that way considering he was going to probably be over in a few hours time. He fully lays down, embracing the quietness in the house, just his breathing and whatever stupid show was currently on. He’s on his stomach, head in arms facing the television. At some point he closes his eyes, only for a few minutes. Famous last words, typically. His eyes shut, and suddenly Buck is there.
“Buck?” He speaks softly, where he’s now standing in the kitchen by the sink, Buck standing in the doorway of the kitchen. “When did you get here?”
“I’ve been here, Eds.” What? Buck walks over to Eddie. His height giving him an advantage over him, Buck looks down at Eddie gently grabbing the right side of his jaw pulling his head up. “I can’t stop thinking about you, you’re all I think about.”
Eddie can’t believe what he’s hearing. Everything is sort of distorted, he feels his phone go off and checks it. Christopher had sent him a photo of him with the… fucking eiffel tower behind him? When and how the fuck did he get to Paris? Why can’t he see what the text message says? Why can’t he see the time on his phone?
He starts freaking out, he’s no longer in the kitchen and Buck is gone. Suddenly he’s back at the.. Station? He sees Hen off in the distance, and starts walking towards her, yet it seems like she’s getting further. He starts running, but the world seems to be stretching, he calls out for her but she can’t hear him.
Then, he falls— causing him to jolt awake. He wakes up in a sweat on the couch, rubbing his face. What the fuck kind of dream was that? Eddie makes a mental note of cutting down on his energy drink consumption.. He then hears the toilet flush down the hall and the bathroom door open.
He whips his head to face the hall, where Buck emerges from. Visibly startled, Buck chuckles. “Sorry, I should’ve knocked but the door was open. Then I saw you sleeping so I figured I’d wait till I finished taking a piss.” Eddie sits up properly so that Buck can sit next to him.
“No, it’s cool. I just had some fuck-ass dream, and then I woke up like, confused. You know?”
“Ugh. I think those are the worst dreams, leaves me feeling icky when I wake up,” The older replies, Eddie nodding in agreement. “Yeah, tell me about it.” They both chuckle, Eddie leaning back and stretching. His sweater lifts a little, Buck secretly stealing a look— he had been way better at stealing secret looks. What he’d never openly admit is that he always caught Eddie when he was catching looks.
Buck wasn’t sure what they meant, he always assumed Eddie was just a more observant person, not that they actually meant anything. But of course, he’d never actually bring it up. “How was the sun?”
“Very good, actually. I brought Maddie and Chim some food from her favourite cafe, I thought she’d like some food before she goes to bed.” Fuck, he’s so good to the people he cares about. Eddie also admired that about Buck. He was overall just a really good person. “And you didn’t bring me anything? What the hell Buck!” Eddie taunts, getting a couch pillow thrown at him in response. “I was joking, dramatic much?”
“Keep that up, I’ll throw it at you again.”
“You wouldn’t,”
“Watch me.” Something about the way Buck says that, trickles up Eddie's spine. The same, damn familiar heat rising up his neck to his ears, it just about made Eddie shiver. “What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?” Eddie freezes again, Buck's hand is dangerously close to Eddie's thigh now, was he dreaming again? Was he about to randomly be back in the station?
“Earth to Eddie, I was joking? Hellooo?” Bucks waving his hand again. “Oh, yeah, I know, haha.” Eddie lets out a laugh. “Just put on a movie, I’ll be right back.” The brunet hands Buck the remote, excusing himself to the washroom. Once inside, he splashes cold water onto his face, “get it together man.” He whispers to himself. Once being able to calm himself down, he heads back out, Buck had started a movie that Eddie doesn’t recognize.
“What’s this?” Buck shrugs, “Not entirely sure. It was the first recommended thing on your netflix.” Eddie plops down by Buck again, interested as to what this is. As he watches, he notices a slight resemblance between Buck and the main actor.
“Haha, you look like the main dude!” he finally mentions after clueing in as to why he couldn’t keep his eyes off of him. Buck lets out a small laugh, “you know what? Okay, you need to hear me out. You definitely look like the actress, like. If you were a girl.”
“I- what? I look like a girl?”
“NO! Well like, yes. But it’s not a bad thing! You and the girl have a lot of similarities. You both have brown hair, pretty brown eyes, short and have a short temper.” Buck defends his argument, while Eddie frowns. “That’s so not funny,” the younger one says, causing a smirk to tug on Buck's lips.
“What? You don’t wanna be considered pretty?”
“Pretty? You think I’m pretty?” Eddie half chokes out, “What if I did?” They both look at each other for a moment. “Okay, this isn’t funny Buck.”
“I never said it was supposed to be,” Buck whispers quietly. Eddie never realized that the space between them had gotten much smaller since he had initially sat down again, but he definitely noticed now, especially when Buck's hand makes its way to Eddie's thigh. “Y’know, Eds.. I know you think of me.”
Eddie's face is now, definitely 1000% pink. His heart in his ass, and simultaneously beating a million miles per minute. “What? No I—”
“It’s okay Eds,” Buck assures, giving his thigh a gentle squeeze. “I can’t stop thinking of you either.” Bucks face slowly leans in, the space between them counting as him asking for consent. Something in Eddie snaps, as he closes the gap between them, lips clashing. Hungry, forceful. Eddie lets out a small yelp when Buck man-handles him to pull him onto his lap. Eddie can feel how hard Buck is, how long has he been hard? The thought is immediately wiped from his brain when he feels Bucks strong, big hands gripping his ass.
“Ah– Buck!” Eddie tries getting out, before Buck is in his neck, sucking and nibbling all on the sides. Eddie's hands are immediately in Bucks blond curls, like it’s where they’re meant to be. Instinctively, Eddie is rocking his hips against Bucks clothed cock, pretty well drooling just at the feeling of it. “You’re so pretty Eds, wanna keep you to myself,” Buck whispers out, nibbling on Eddie’s throat before trailing back up to swallow the younger's lips on his own.
Bucks tongue slips into Eddie’s mouth, feeling every inch, memorizing his taste like he was never going to get this opportunity again. Buck slips his hand down to Eddie’s now raging hard on, palming him through his pants causing Eddie to arch into the touch. Eddie pulls himself off of Buck and pulls his hand off. “Buck, Buck— wait,”
“What? Did I cross a line, I’m sorry—” Buck starts, before Eddie cuts him off. “No, just. This is all happening so quickly.” Buck gets a look on his face, and Eddie immediately feels bad. He figures he may as well spill how he feels now, considering their current position.
“I just, okay. I think I want you. Like, all the time. Since we kissed the first time a few weeks ago it’s all I can think about. You’re all I want..” Eddie starts, voice getting quieter while refusing eye contact. Buck grabs his jaw, forcing eye contact. Eddie looks like he could cry, like he’s embarrassed, like he could shrivel up. “Eddie, I want you too. You’re all I’ve ever wanted,”
“Yeah?” Buck nods, that was all the confirmation Eddie needed before he was the one to close the gap. Somehow, Buck hooks his arms around Eddie's waist and flips them around so that he’s on top, Eddie’s back being pressed into the couch. “Mmh, need you, please.” Eddie whines, bucking his hips up to get some friction. “Patience, darling.” Buck states, voice deeper, hands holding Eddie’s hips down into the couch, gripping them.
Every touch feels like electricity, Buck's hand slipping into the front of Eddie’s shorts palming him again but on top of his underwear now— a wet spot ever growing, his cock desperate to be touched. “You’re so wet for me Eds, can’t wait to take you apart,” Buck groans, as he keeps rubbing Eddie who’s completely trembling now.
Buck prompts Eddie to lift his hips, once he does he pulls off his shorts and underwear leaving Eddie just in his shirt. Taking his cock into his right hand, Buck leans down for a slow, hot sloppy kiss as his thumb rubs the tip before he fully takes his cock into his hand and starts to slowly jerk him, causing Eddie’s face to scrunch. His left hand is still on his hip, keeping him in place.
He picks a medium pace, occasionally slowing down to tease Eddie while also occasionally giving his tip a tiny squeeze. Each one eliciting a delicious moan from the younger, and mouth being agape. Eddie pulls Buck down for a kiss, writhing under each touch. “Come, gonna, ngh—” the man whines as Buck picks up a faster pace before stopping completely, causing Eddie to frown. “Why did you stop?” Buck answers his question almost immediately before taking Eddie fully into his mouth after taking his own shirt off.
Was Eddie in heaven? He sure as hell felt like it, the way he could feel Bucks tongue running up and down the base of his dick before being swallowed up again, he throws his head back as his left hand grips Buck's curls. The blond hums in response, taking him fully each time he bobs as he listens to Eddie's angelic moans like they’re his favourite song.
As he continues going down on Eddie, Buck runs his hand up the other’s chest and sticks his hand under his shirt to attack his nipples. With each squeeze and bob, Eddie could feel that familiar feeling in stomach, knowing exactly what was about to happen. Before he could even warn Buck, he’s releasing in his mouth and lets out a whine as he does. Buck pulls off with a pop and wipes his mouth. “I’m sorry I was gonna tell you but it just happened,” Buck kisses him in response.
“It’s okay Eds, were no where near done yet.” another kiss is shared as Buck stands up to take off the rest of his clothes, Eddie follows taking off his shirt so now their both fully naked. Buck sits, inviting Eddie to get on his knees in front of him. “If you don’t want to do this, of course no pressure baby.” Baby.
“I want too,” Eddie says before fully taking Buck into his mouth. Buck groans as Eddie bottoms out, he’s so natural at this. He feels so good, and Buck needs more of it. “S’pretty like this, Eds. So pretty for me,” their eyes meet, and Buck watches as his best friend is fully blowing him right now. He sometimes imagined his hand, or other people were Eddie, but now it WAS actually Eddie. Buck groans again, gripping Eddie’s brown hair and guiding him as he bobs up and down.
Eddie’s tongue swirls, before sucking just the tip, then taking Buck pretty well whole again, while making eye contact almost the whole time. Buck wanted to take a picture so savour this moment forever, but he figures that he and Eddie could also just do this more often. At some point, Buck holds Eddie’s head in place and slowly— and softly— fucks into his face.
“Fuck, baby you’re doing so good, letting me fuck your pretty mouth,” Buck praises as Eddie moans and is slightly choking. Once feeling satisfied he pulls Eddie off by his hair, then without saying a word he just taps on his lap and Eddie is crawling onto it, now sitting where he once was. They’re fully engulfed in another sort of sloppy, mainly tongue, tiny makeout session as Buck is gripping and slightly spreading Eddie’s bum. “I wanna fuck you Eds, please, I need to feel you,” the older whines as his cock is ever throbbing.
“Please, please fuck me, need you so bad,” Eddie whines, “I don’t even care about condoms, I’m clean, I need you, pleease.” Eddie is rutting their cocks together, pretty well humping Buck like he’s some desperate puppy.
“Okay baby, if that’s what you want I got you.” Buck leans in and places a soft, tender peck onto Eddies lips. He flips them so Eddie is placed on his back again, and Buck really spreads Eddie’s legs he spits on his fingers, trying his best to really coat his fingers and presses one to Eddie’s hole. As he pushes it in, they make eye contact— as his finger bottoms out Eddie let’s out a moan, “Ngh, fuck Buck, more, more” Eddie pleads.
“Patience darling, need to make sure you’re prepped well.” Eddie mentally sighs, all he wants is for Buck to get on with it, but he knows he’ll be thankful for the prep. It doesn’t take too long though, as after a few pumps Buck is slipping in a second finger and is curling them with each thrust. Eddie gasps, bucking his hips as Buck is swallowing his lips again for a kiss. “You take my fingers so well Eds, you look so good like this.”
With each curl and thrust, Eddie feels like he going to explode. He grabs Bucks forearm, signaling for him to stop. “Please, just fuck me already, need you,”
“Do you have condoms? I don’t—”
“No, please, wanna feel you,” this time Eddie is the one to lean up and give a desperate, needing kiss. “Yeah? Is that what you want?” Eddie nods eagerly, eyes pleading for him. “Yeah, fuck okay yeah we can do that.”
Buck grabs under Eddie’s left knee, pushing his leg to the side so he can access him better. He spits in his hand and coats his cock to make it just a bit more lubricated— not that Eddie wasn’t already wet enough. He pushes his tip right to Eddie’s hole, and holds himself there for a moment. Their eyes meet, and as Eddie holds a hand on the back of Buck’s lower back he guides himself in, never once breaking contact.
Once Buck bottoms out fully, they both sigh. Buck stays still for a moment, leaning down for a quick, small kiss. “You okay Eds? Is this okay?”
“More than okay, please, please move,” Not needing to be told twice, Buck slowly pulls out before slowly thrusting back in, letting Eddie fully adjust to the new found intrusion. Buck can’t get enough of the feeling of how the younger feels on his cock, how tight, how warm, he needs more. Deciding to test the waters, he picks up the pace a little earning louder moans from Eddie.
“More, more, need it so bad,” Eddie whines and in response Buck grabs under both of Eddie’s knees, lifts them so he’s basically got Eddie almost folded in half and picks up a more steady thrust. “Oh fuck! Yes, yes, yes,” Eddie is seeing stars, he didn’t even think he was this flexible, nor did he think he’d specifically enjoy being folded almost like a pretzel.
“Fuck, taking me so fucking well baby.” Buck moans into Eddie’s ear, causing him to whine and gasp with each thrust. Feeling himself getting closer, he pulls out of Eddie and helps him get onto his hands and knees. He gently pushes on his back, and helps him bring his bum into the air. His face already being so pink, he didn’t think it could but he can definitely feel the heat on his face now being so exposed like this in front of the man he’s been yearning for.
A hand his placed on his hip before he feels Buck slide right in again, causing his back to fully arch— Buck leaning down so his chest his on Eddie’s back. He shudders feeling Bucks hot breath on his ear, all while he sets a hard, fast pace while Buck is whispering sweet nothings into his ear. “So pretty baby,” thrust, thrust, “You make me feel so good,” thrust, “You’re taking me so well, like you were made for this,” a hand reaches around to grab Eddies severely neglected cock and begins to stroke him.
Eddie left his mind long ago, he’s so cockdrunk he’s not even sure where he is. All he know is that he, mentally, is right where he wants to be (and physically). Buck pulls his hand away, giving Eddie’s ear a quick nibble as he leans up. “Want you to touch yourself,” Eddie immediately complies as he grabs ahold of his own cock and gets to work.
Buck slides his hand into Eddie’s hair and grips his brown locks, pulling his head back as his left hand is firmly holding onto his hip. His pace is steady, thrusting up against Eddie’s prostate. Eddie has small tears running down his face, never having felt this good especially during sex— and Buck being the cause for this was even better. A fantasy come to life. Eddie can feel himself getting closer as Buck is owning him, he could probably count the stars he’s seeing.
“Fuck, Buck I’m so fucking close, please, need to come, ngh,” his strokes become faster as he’s desperate to come. “Me too baby, fuck.” Just as he says that his thrusts become sloppier, as he slams into Eddie. “Come in me, please, please, ah fuck I’m coming, I’m coming, ah!” Eddie’s pleads become a drawn out whine as he is coming all over the couch, squeezing his eyes shut.
Just as he does, Buck listens to Eddie and slams into him one more time before fully releasing into Eddie, leaning over to heavily pant into his ear as he rides out his climax. He stays there for a moment, before pulling out and collapsing on Eddie. “Are you okay Eds?” he asks, being muffled as he lays on Eddie’s back.
He gets up, as Eddie adjusts himself to sit up to turn and face Buck. “More than okay..” he starts, before getting quiet. “I really enjoyed that.” Buck leans over, and gives him a small kiss on the forehead. “I’m glad, that was fucking amazing.”
“So.. that means you’d want to again?”
“Eds. you’re silly. I wasn’t joking earlier when I said I want you for myself.” Eddie rolls his eyes at Bucks response, but can feel the smirk tugging at his mouth. “Then lets get cleaned up, I am in dire need of being spooned.”
Buck laughs. “Okay baby, whatever you want.”