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To pull off Buck's surprise, Eddie had to do quite a bit of planning. He had to obviously buy the panties, which was a very interesting experience and a bit embarrassing for Eddie since he had to measure himself to make sure they fit because there was no way he was going into a store, so he had to order them online. He also never had to deal with just how many options women had with underwear - color, fabric, cut, etc... It was all very overwhelming, which is why Eddie ended up with a simple pair of white, lacy panties, but at least now he knew what size to order if he wanted to get a few more different options.

The other thing that Eddie had to plan was actually wearing them during his shift, along with Buck's other surprise. If he wasn't able to do his job while wearing everything under his gear, there was no way he would actually go through with it since there was no way he was doing to compromise a rescue for sex, no matter how good it would be. Luckily for both he and Buck, it only took a few hours for Eddie to feel comfortable, so he was able to move forward with his plan.

While he had practiced wearing the panties, what Eddie didn't get to experience was his cock getting hard in them, which it was quickly doing just with the way Buck was looking at him. The panties were already tighter than any other underwear that Eddie owned, so feeling his cock now straining against the lace was painfully delicious. As Buck's hands travelled up his legs and to his ass, Eddie could easily feel his dick begin to leak and there was very little fabric to soak it up.

Even before he asked the question, Eddie knew what Buck's answer would be, but it was still hot to hear just how effected the other man was but it. "Good because we're going to have to be quick about this..." Since Buck's hands were already close to his second surprise, Eddie wrapped his free hand around one of Buck's wrists and guided his hand underneath the lace so that the other man could feel the top of the plug that Eddie had worked inside him before shift. "So that's why I planned ahead to make things a bit easier."

Perhaps later on Buck would have the wherewithal to appreciate that Eddie planned this ahead of time, but at that moment in time he hadn't even yet put together that Eddie might have been wearing the panties for a while on their shift. He had been struck dumb with the only proof he was still a physical being in Eddie's world being an increasingly tight tenting in his pants.

His eyes briefly dropped down along with the pants before quickly returning to Eddie's ass in the lace, easily deciding he had never seen anything hotter in his life. Though he hadn't really ever though about seeing a man in panties, let alone the quintessential man himself, Eddie (in Buck's opinion), seeing it definitely felt right. After all, Buck found both very attractive, so while the combination had never entered his head, it just seemed so obvious now that it was right in front of him.

Quite literally, when Eddie stepped up in front of him, Buck's head nearly level with Eddie's cock stretching the panties. If the hand hadn't passed through his curls, Buck thought he might have just failed to remember to speak, since his mushed thoughts were flowing in a free stream of consciousness. Tearing his eyes off of Eddie's body, he lifted his chin so he could meet his eyes, his hands sliding up from Eddie's ankles all the way up his legs onto his thighs, then both moving around to squeeze the two perfect globes of Eddie's ass in his hands, his face close enough that his breath would be felt through the lace at the front.

"That... is the biggest fucking understatement. I've never gotten so hard so fast in my life, God, you make me feel fucking feral." To prove his point, he tilted his head and leaned in to sink his teeth into Eddie's thigh with a groan, purposefully letting his cheek and jaw graze against Eddie's cock.

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Everything that Eddie was doing was completely new territory for him, but that was pretty much on par with his experiences lately. He never realized just how vanilla his sex life with Shannon was until he started to have one with Buck. It was very much like living in a black and white world and then finally seeing everything in bright, vivid colors. And even though wearing lacy panties was obviously new to Eddie, it was the impromptu strip tease that was presenting to be the biggest challenge for him.

While Eddie was far from being modest and knew that he was attractive, even he felt a bit self-conscience revealing himself in this manner. Luckily he only had a one-man audience and that one man just so happened to be Buck, so that instantly made Eddie more comfortable then he would have been feeling if it was anyone else. Since it was still pretty early on in their relationship, they hadn't really discussed exactly what each other were really into. Eddie knew he was kind of taking a risk with the choice of undergarments, but he looked at himself enough in the mirror the night before while trying them out to know his ass looked damn good in them. Seeing that Eddie knew Buck would have appreciated the view even if he was wearing a pair of worn out boxers, Eddie was pretty confident that the risk would pay off.

With hearing how Buck sounded once he got a full view of the panties, Eddie knew he had made the correct assumptions. Even though he wanted to rip his pants off the rest of the way to hurry things along, Eddie forced himself to slowly pull his pants down his legs to give Buck plenty of extra time to enjoy the sight. Once they were down to his ankles, Eddie stepped out of them and threw them over into the pile with his other items before turning around to face Buck. He was honestly not too sure what he was going to do now that the big reveal was over, so he walked over to Buck to planted a foot on either side of Buck's thighs, reaching out to run a hand through the other man's curls. "You like what you see?"

The moan that escaped Eddie was so delicious and had the opposite effect on Buck. Suddenly, everything else fell away and all he wanted to do was to keep making him make those noises by whatever means necessary. Buck almost didn't break away, but it occurred to him that Eddie had asked to come here, so maybe he had something in mind, something that wasn't just Buck coming in and commandeering the situation. After all, of the two of them, Eddie was much more likely to be a man with a plan.

The reply made him roll his eyes and grin, murmuring, "Yeah, no, that part I definitely got," before his lips were claimed again and he hummed into them. He didn't know what he expected when Eddie broke the kiss this time and started to urge him downward, but he went first to his knees, then when the guidance continued, he settled back on his ass, then on his elbows behind him, since straight up laying down on the closet floor didn't instinctually enter into his brain.

His eyes, half lidded, were dark and full of hunger as Eddie removed his shirt and boots, Buck's gaze drinking him in like he couldn't look away. Hell, he thought someone would have to be banging the door down before he could look away, a fact that became even more true when Eddie turned away from him, seeming to be doing a little strip tease. The reality was far more intense than he was anticipating, however, and his eyes widened and his mouth went slack as Eddie bent and exposed the panties he had on underneath.

While there was no scenario where Buck didn't get hard from an Eddie strip tease, the rush of blood down to his cock made him dizzy enough to sit up at attention, taking in a sharp breath. "Holy fuck... Eddie." He sounded a little out of breath, never talking his eyes off of that perfect ass in that "so virginal it's sinful" little number even as he reached and palmed himself through his pants.

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It was always so easy to get lost in Buck. Even before they were actually together, Eddie always found himself so wrapped up in everything related to Buck that, outside of being on a call or dealing with anything related to Chris, everything else became background noise. Now that he had Buck exactly where he wanted him and was finally able to get his lips on Buck's, Eddie almost got too carried away to remember his original plan. Buck would have eventually found out what Eddie wanted to surprise him with not matter what, but not in the exact way that Eddie had envisioned.

Buck's hands felt entirely too delicious on his skin, and as Buck's fingertips found his nipple, Eddie let out a low moan. Luckily, the sound was muffled by Buck's mouth, but it was a good reminder that they would need to try to keep it down as much as possible if they didn't want to get caught. When Buck finally pulled away just enough to talk, it shook Eddie out of his haze enough to put his plan back on track. "You, obviously..." Buck was always going to be included in the answer if someone asked him what he wanted from here on out.

Eddie pressed one more deep, lingering kiss to Buck's lips before pulling away and pushing down on Buck's shoulders enough so that he would get the hint to lay down. While the storage room floor wasn't all that comfortable, Eddie knew that it was at least fairly clean. If he tried to put a towel or blanket down beneath them, that would be one more thing that they would have to try and sneakily clean, so he didn't think it was really worth the hassle.

Once Buck was on the floor, Eddie finally put his full plan into motion. He had already loosened up his laces after they got back from the call, so it didn't take him long to toe off his boots and kick them to the side. Since Buck was nice enough to untuck his shirt for him, it was easy enough to pull it over his head and toss it in the general direction of his boots. Since the pants were hiding the first surprise, Eddie didn't rush to take those off. Instead he popped over the button and slowly unzipped them before turning around so that Buck had a perfect view of his ass. Eddie didn't even bother to look over his shoulder to make sure Buck was looking as he slowly bent over to work the pants down his legs, exposing the lacy pair of white panties that Eddie was wearing underneath them.

All the anticipation anxiety faded at the sight of Eddie and Buck found himself smiling, a smile that he had at work had to clock himself doing to tamp it down, because he feared anyone who was paying a lick of attention would see just how damn smitten he'd been lately. Of course, he was pretty sure his normal Eddie smile had been like that for a long time, but he was definitely becoming conscious of it now.

While Eddie reaching around him to lock the door wasn't surprising, Buck was still surprised by the strength of the wave of arousal that crashed into him. Like he'd been bottling it up at work and now the dam demolished with a simple click. He allowed himself to be dragged further into the room, his eyes darkening and his smile turning more wolfish the deeper they went.

Humming in pleasure, Buck kept backing them up until he had Eddie against the wall, kissing him back like he wanted to devour him right then and there. His hands were of a similar mind because they immediately dragged over the length of Eddie's body, everything they could reach without breaking the kiss, and he hiked his uniform shirt up and out of his pants and slid his hand up under his shirt to splay over the warm flesh of his abdomen and up his chest. He caught one of Eddie's nipples in the space between his fingers and tugged. Nipping his lower lip, he drew back just a fraction, speaking quietly in the minimal distance between them, his voice thick with evident arousal.

"What do you want, baby?"

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In the society that they lived in, it wasn't unusual for businesses to have scene rooms for their employees to use during the day. For first responders, they usually weren't so accommodating. A fire wasn't going to wait until you finished your scene, so to avoid Dom/sub drop and sexual frustrated people dealing with an emergency, they didn't have too many private areas in the firehouse. However, usually after a daunting call, dispatch made sure to take their house off of the rotation for an hour or so. Unless there was a five alarm fire or a huge natural disaster, Eddie knew they had a bit of time to enjoy themselves without being interrupted by the alarm.

While Eddie told Buck to wait five minutes, he headed to the storage room as soon as the text was sent. However, he did wander around the area before actually heading inside the room just to confirm that After confirming that no one was lingering around in the area, Eddie quietly slipped through the door. Five minutes wasn't a long time at all, but when you're waiting for something you've been anticipating all day, just like Eddie had been, it was a tortuously long time. Sadly there wasn't even anything needed to do as he waited for Buck because all the preparations were done before their shift, so Eddie decided to snoop through the supplies to see if anyone was hiding anything juicy in between the cleaning supplies.

His search was futile, but at least his nosiness kept him entertained and soon enough, Eddie could hear the supply room door open. Logically, he knew that it was Buck, but Eddie still waiting until he heard the other man call out for him just so that he was sure. "Hey..." Eddie met him at the door and reached behind him to make sure the door was locked before grabbing Buck by his shirt and dragging him further back into the room. While getting caught behind a locked door was bad enough, he'd much rather give them some warning and time to make up some excuse than having someone walk right into the room. Since they were on a time limit, Eddie didn't want to waste any time talking, so he stood up on the tip of his toes once they were far enough away from the door so that he could latch his lips to Buck's and quickly deepen the kiss.

On one hand, Buck had the excuse of his ending his trial claim with Tommy to avoid talking too much about his relationship status, and he was being honest when he told them it was a rough time and he'd rather not talk about it. Sure, that sounded somewhat more like he was hurting over the break-up than the truth of the matter was, but if it kept them all tight-lipped about the old(er) man, all the better, because if he and Eddie didn't slip up by being caught, the second most likely scenario would be Hen noticing Eddie looking like he might have an aneurysm any time someone said Tommy's name. At least, that's what it looked like to Buck, and while he might be reading into Eddie's non-verbal cues and imagining that with the information he had, he wouldn't put it past Hen to flag something as odd. Even as best of friends as Buck and Eddie were, she might think it was odd that Eddie would look like he wanted to commit murder just because his bestie's "heart was broken." Not that he had ever used those words, but it was clearly what the rest of them thought, and it benefited him to let them assume that. Hell, if any of them used those words, he would disagree with them, because he wasn't about to pretend to be heartbroken, but if they had assumptions they weren't saying to him, he also wasn't going to work too hard to dispel what they might be thinking.

Maddie had been a little bit more difficult to shake off, though, since she wanted him to feel like he could talk to her if he was hurting, and surely it would get back to Chim if he was being upbeat in her presence, so instead he had just been finding excuses not to spend too much time around her. He felt a bit bad about it, but he wasn't about to make her keep secrets from her dom, so he told himself she would understand as soon as he apologized and explained later.

Buck was fairly head-empty when they got back from the latest call, so much so that he didn't even clock the fact that most of the usual crew were heading to the bunks. He went straight to the bathrooms to relieve himself and then give himself a bit of a wet paper towel "bath" to his neck and face. Sometimes, and he didn't always understand how, he would end up dirtier than the rest of them, and while it didn't bother him in the high pressure moments, as soon as the adrenaline was gone, the feeling of grime set in. He had set his phone by the mirror on the counter as he splashed his face to clear off the hand soap when he heard the buzzing. Blinking through wet lashes, he peered at the screen to see the beginnings of a text from Eddie, the preview enough to make him quickly grab an excessive amount of paper towels to dry his face off with. He opened up his phone with his fingerprint and swallowed thickly at the text. The storage room??

There wasn't a completely 0% chance that Eddie wanted to just get a jump on inventory, but Buck still felt his heart beat against his ribcage as he let a few minutes pass by. God, did they seem to be the longest minutes in all of history, but he was determined to give Eddie that time, whether it be to remove suspicion or because he had plans. And okay, it was much closer to 4.5 minutes when Buck's hand twisted the handle of the storage room door, but he was only human, and he felt like any more anticipation might kill him. Especially if it turned out somehow that Eddie did want to do something innocent like inventory. "Eddie?" He spoke quietly as he let himself into the room, looking around.

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A Long Shift

Because everything between them was still new and Eddie was still technically in a claim, they decided to keep their relationship on a strictly need to know basis for now. The only one that fell into that category though was Christopher, since Buck spent so much time over at their house and Eddie didn't want to have to hide his affection. However, even they didn't go into too much detail with Chris since he was still good friends with Denny, so even though they told him not to tell anyone, there was no guarantee that a 10 year old could keep a secret.

As for the status of his claim, while Shannon had started the process of dissolving their claim, the fact that she was still completely MIA was dragging the finalization for much longer than it needed to be. She did the initial filing with one of those cheap 'law firms', so Shannon didn't even have an official lawyer that Eddie could work with. Plus, in recent years, the courts were getting a lot of push back on how quickly claims were dissolving, so the traditional powers in charge made the process much harder. If there was no substantiated abuse in the claim, they really pushed for a reconciliation with mandated therapy sessions, which made it hard to even schedule if they couldn't track her down. He was slowly losing his patience and was this close to reaching out to Athena to see if she could use her police prowess to at least get some clues to where she currently resided.

While he wasn't sure exactly how hard it had been for Buck to keep their secret, but the only time Eddie truly found it difficult was on a shift. For a full 24 hours, he had to fight every single instinct he had to kiss Buck. However, he couldn't keep his distance either because that would definitely cause their co-workers to speculate since even before they officially got together, Buck and Eddie were glued at the hip at work. While they tried to find some time during their shift to sneak away and have a bit of fun, with a crew as co-dependent as theirs, it was difficult.

Due to circumstances beyond their control, Buck and Eddie hadn't been able to spend as much time together as they would like for the past few days even outside of work, so Eddie was feeling a bit frisky before his shift. He planned a few surprises for Buck and just hoped that they would find some time together so that the other man could appreciate them. So far, they had been unlucky, but they just got back to the station after a rough call, so most people were heading towards the bunk room to try and fit in a nap while they could. It was now or never, so Eddie took out his phone and texted Buck to meet him in the storage room in five minutes.

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Even though Buck couldn't see his face, it didn't stop Eddie from playfully rolling his eyes at the music remark. He may have been down bad, or whatever that saying way, for Buck, but he wasn't that bad. "Oh yeah... right as I'm picturing us running towards each other on a beach in slow motion..." Although now that he said it, that wasn't too far off from some of the scenarios that he had imagined him and Buck in, so he probably was very much that down bad for the other man. From what he gathered though, Buck seemed to feel the same way about him, so at least they were in it together.

Since Buck's cock was still buried inside of him, Eddie felt just how much Buck enjoyed the thought of him jerking off to thoughts of Buck. The jury was still out if he was relieved or disappointed the the thought wasn't enough to get Buck fully hard again though since he wasn't sure if he could handle round two so quickly but then again, he couldn't really think of a time where he would say no to sex with Buck.

Buck's next question drew another small eye roll from Eddie since he knew exactly what Buck was doing. While usually Eddie tried to not feel too much into the other man's ego, but he decided to humor him this time. "Oh come one... You know damn well how hot you look in your turnouts. Especially after we're finishing up at a scene and you take your jacket off, so you're just in your suspenders and t-shirt. Then you add in the sweat and grime... But honestly it's more than that. It's the times you're in the kitchen with Bobby who's teaching you how to cook something, and you're concentrating so hard. Then there's the times that you're annoying Chim by telling him all about something you spent hours the night before researching because you know that it annoys him but you're too excited and want to share what you learned to care." Because while yes, Buck was extremely attractive, enough to fuel plenty of wet dreams and sexual fantasies, it was who he was as a person that really drove Eddie crazy.

If you had asked Buck whether or not the two had already said I love you, he would have immediately said yes, and then been surprised when you told him they hadn't. It was so easy, loving Eddie, that he wasn't sure when it happened, but it was hard to think of a single memory, minus their first shift together, where he didn't feel some sort of adoration. In his mind, to know him was to love him and Buck felt he had gotten to know him pretty quickly. Oddly, though he didn't recall that those words had never passed between them in any simple terms, he was suddenly thinking of how he'd never heard Eddie talk like that. Made for each other. Like some higher power, destiny, or the universe had put them in each other's path. While he would expect that kind of talk from Hen or Chim, Eddie was usually anti-destiny, so that stuck out to him. "Do you hear romantic swells of music when you see me?" He teased him, smiling wide.

The fact that he could make Eddie blush even while Buck's cock was still buried in him felt pretty impressive, but past the swell of pride, he was simply admiring him. Reds and pinks looked incredibly good on Eddie, and him having put them there was definitely producing a kind of joy he could get drunk on. Buck's lips parted in surprise as images filled his head of Eddie a few stalls down, trying not to get hard, or- or jerking off? To thoughts of Buck? The fact that he probably lingered away from joining Shannon in bed, that he had to keep himself quiet so no one would know what he was doing, and why... well, it made Buck's dick twitch in a valiant but currently futile attempt to get hard again. His mouth was dry as he forced himself to swallow and he had a heady look in his eyes as he brushed his fingers through Eddie's hair.

"No... I had absolutely no idea," He murmured, his voice thicker. "Have to jerk off to me, hmm? What was I doing that stuck with you after you were home?" Maybe it was asking to stroke his own ego, but mostly Buck was just fascinated. Sometimes, even while making out with him or literally fucking him, it was hard to think of it not just being some sort of switch that flipped in Eddie. The thoughts that it had been some time, lingered, that getting off with Buck's name on the tip of Eddie's tongue was something that had begun before Buck could even have fathomed... well, it made him both in awe and curious. And more than a little turned on.

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Even though he enjoyed boxing and muay thai, Eddie was far from a violent person as possible. Even though he could fight, it was not something he wanted to do. In fact, he always prided himself on teaching Chris that there were always better ways to solve problems than with his fists. However, seeing Buck pull himself off the mattress completely naked and knowing what he just went through made Eddie see red for the first time. Tommy would most definitely for what he did to Buck, and if Buck didn't want to seek justice through legal means, then Eddie would take it into his own hands.

He was already expecting Buck to turn down his request to call 911, and honestly, he couldn't blame Buck for not wanting to call. Their lives were so entwined with everyone in the whole system, that Eddie would have said no too. Buck had it even worse than Eddie, with his sister being a dispatcher. Seeing how things were doing for them, it would be just their luck that Maddie would be the one to take the call and that would just be added stress on Buck that he didn't need right now. Even though the very thought disgusted him, at least Tommy was a fellow firefighter, so he knew better than to cause enough physical damage that Buck would need immediate medical attention, but he sure fucking knew how to maximize the emotional and mental damage he caused.

If Eddie had been thinking clearly when he first arrived to Buck's apartment building, he would have grabbed the first aid kit from his truck before rushing up to his place. He would have felt slightly more prepared and somewhat in control of the situation if he had it with him. However, even his travel kit didn't have the one thing that he really wished he had at the moment, which was his eye pen light. Eddie really wanted to see how Buck's pupils were reacting to at least try to make sure there were no traces of drugs in his system, but since they didn't look sluggish limited visual observation, Eddie felt comfortable enough to give him the mild pain relievers. "Here. Go ahead and take these. Won't really take the edge off anything like morphine would, but they should help in the long run." After handing Buck the pills, Eddie sat down on the bed next to him. Even sitting here, Eddie felt the strong desire to burn the whole bed down after what just conspired on it, so he couldn't even begin to imagine how Buck was feeling. "So... what do you want to do now." Eddie knew exactly what he wanted to do, but he wanted to follow Buck's lead.

Right away, another muscle ache. This, however, was his heart, squeezing at those words coming from Eddie's lips. He had enough presence of mind not to let out the sob he choked back, not wanting to alarm Eddie more or make him think it was something bad. No, while he was sure his current situation made him feel more emotional, more susceptible too emotion, it was a kind of sweetness making his heart ache, and Buck didn't think that would be Eddie's natural instinct. So, he held himself together somehow, letting his eyes briefly drift shut again at the soothing feeling of Eddie's fingers carding through his hair.

He groaned when Eddie said he was going away again, cracking his eyes back open, but he didn't say anything. Eddie knew better than him, especially in this case. He had been a medic, he had a silver star. Plus a couple seconds? Well, Buck didn't even know that he was experiencing the passage of time in any normal sense, so who was he to complain about that? Turning his head, he briefly pressed his face into the mattress, panting out the sides of his mouth as he willed himself to move his limbs, feeling like he was stuck in molasses.

Eddie was indeed back faster than Buck thought he would be, but now he was asking him to sit up. If he had more energy, he might have argued he was trying, but he couldn't spare the focus to argue. He pressed into his forearms and pushed up, dragging one leg up after the other until he was on all fours. It was at that point that he became horribly aware of how naked he was. How there was indisputably lubricant in and around his asshole, and it was almost the desire to not be made to think of that that pushed him into rolling to the side and sitting his ass down on the bed.

Buck realized his brow was knitted tightly together when the pain in his head brought it to the forefront, so he tried smoothing out his expression, looking at Eddie before seeing the cup of water. The suggestion of 9-1-1 had him quickly shaking his head, horrified to think about Maddie either taking the call or hearing it through the grapevine. Of it somehow getting back to Cap and the 118. "N-no, no, I'll be fine- my muscles just-" Ah, fuck, he could feel his eyes getting hot and watery and he really didn't want to cry of all things, so he tipped his chin up, willing it back. "The electricity- and it caused my muscles to seize up, go haywire... feels like I was thrown into boot camp with no-" He shut up and grimaced when he realized the words that were about to come out of his mouth were "no prep," and the queasy feeling in his gut told him he didn't want to put that sentence or any related thought into Eddie's head. He had to protect him from that.

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Even though Buck was much firmer and more lumpier than his mattress, Eddie was completely comfortable as he laid on top of Buck. That might have more to do with Eddie being completely sated and wrung dry, but he couldn't overlook how much Buck played into his comfort. If it was anyone else, Eddie would have probably already at the very least shifted over to lay down on the bed, if not gotten up altogether to clean himself up. There was no chance of Eddie even thinking of moving now though, especially with Buck's softening cock still buried inside him, where it rightfully should be.

Even though his throat was somewhat sore, it wasn't the same kind of soreness he had after sucking Buck's dick. His vocal cords weren't as abused, so there were no issues with him speaking as he replied to Buck calling him a sap. "I guess if you watch enough telenovelas parts of it just kind of rubs off on you..." He was laughing lightly as he replied, but sobered up a bit when Buck went into more detail about how much he appreciated Eddie trusting him. Although part of the reason that Eddie became more serious was the words 'I love' coming from Buck's mouth, since Eddie's first thought (and hope) was that it would be followed up with a 'you'. It was still early on in their relationship though, so Eddie wasn't expecting to exchange those sentiments just yet, even though he already felt them for Buck, so he wasn't disappointed to not hear the phrase.

"Of course I trust you... You have my back and I have yours, through emergencies and kinky sex." If someone didn't know the two of them, they would think that they were rushing into things with doing scenes like this without fully discussing them beforehand. However, they were Buck and Eddie, so it honestly made sense why everything felt easy between the two of them since they decided to move their relationship beyond a friendship. That ease was the reason why Eddie didn't question Buck as he grabbed his hand just so that he could clean it up. If he wasn't so worn out from his orgasm, Eddie might have preened a bit at Buck's compliments, but instead he just let his face turn a nice shade of red to show Buck how much he did appreciate the words. "I know all about questionable choices... do you know how many cold showers I had to take at the station knowing that you were naked just a few stalls away from me or having to jerk off at home to thoughts of you while my wife was in the next room..."

Hearing Eddie's barely audible moan as Buck came was a delicious treat. If he could bottle that sound up and listen to it whenever he wanted to, he knew he'd be hooked on that, especially since it meant it either came from being oversensitive or from Buck filling him up, and either scenario was perfect. As his own head spun from the intensity of his orgasm, he couldn't begin to imagine how Eddie was feeling, with all that plus a lack of oxygen. Because of that, his hand was soothingly stroking his skin, hoping to help bring him down from that.

A quiet chuckle escaped him when he heard that response, murmuring, "Who knew you were such a sap?" in what he meant to be a playful way, but the way he sounded so fond was unmistakable. "I love it. And I love the way you trusted me and let me have my way with you." His voice was deep, rumbling in his chest, which he could almost feel move Eddie with the vibrations. It was grounding to have him laying on him, though he would be lying if he didn't wish now that he had Eddie facing him now.

Idly, Buck took up Eddie's dominant hand and brought it up to his own face. He licked out at his skin, cleaning the smattering of cum that shot onto his hand and wrist when he'd jerked himself off. He moaned against his skin at the taste of him on his tongue. Once he'd cleaned the backs of his fingers, he kept hold of Eddie's hand and brought it around to rest against his own neck at the side at back before letting it go, reaching out instead to run his thumb over the sharp line of Eddie's jaw, admiring him with half lidded eyes. "Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you are? Gorgeous? I honestly don't know how I survived as just your friend... I mean, it definitely led me to questionable choices in the meantime, but we got there in the end."

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When Buck called out to him, not only did his anger once again spike, but his heart completely broke just hearing how the other man sounded. As a first responder, when he saw someone in pain, his first instinct was to do everything he could to take it away. Not being able to provide any relief to a complete stranger was bad enough, but when it was someone he loved and he couldn't really do anything, it was torture. While there was very little he could do physically for Buck to lessen his pain, Eddie knew he could at least let Buck that he was there for him. "Yeah, baby. It's me."

After making sure Buck knew that he was safe from Tommy, Eddie sat down on the bed and reached up one had to lightly run through Buck's curls. With his other hand, he used it to feel around on Buck's torso for any serious injuries. When Buck told him that Tommy used a stun gun, the only thing keeping Eddie from hunting that man down was the fact that Eddie knew that Buck needed him more. Tommy would absolutely pay for what he did, but right now Eddie needed to put his full focus on Buck. "Shhh... There's nothing to apologize for, Buck. I know you did everything you could to stop him. Just stay right here for me, I'm going to grab you something, but I'll only be gone a few seconds."

Eddie didn't wait for Buck to reply before he stood up from bed because he knew that if Buck told him to stay right by him, that Eddie would have. There was no way that Eddie was going to go all the way downstairs, so luckily he knew that Buck kept a drinking glass in his upstairs bathroom. He ran in there, filled up the glass with tap water, grabbed some pain relievers that he knew Buck had in his medicine cabinet, and quickly rushed back over to Buck. "Can you sit up for me and drink this?" Before he gave Buck any medicine though, Eddie sadly needed to know a bit more about what happened. "Do you know if he slipped you any drugs and do you want me to call 911?"

There were sounds, foot steps, and for a moment Buck thought Tommy leaving was just wishful thinking. What the hell did he want now? How long had he been tormenting him already? Exhausted as he was, it wasn't difficult to decide to "play dead," since surely it was no fun messing with someone if they didn't react. Wasn't this all about getting a reaction? What Buck didn't expect was the hands up near his, messing with something. Suddenly his arms fell slack and he groaned, feeling like he was moving through molasses as he brought them back down to his sides one at a time.

The voice was a lot softer than he was expecting, like the person speaking truly cared for him. The morning felt so far away, drenched in sunlight and soft feelings that in this uncomfortable haze, it was surely a dream, right? Or maybe he was dreaming right now? Because if that was real, Eddie was at his own place still. Right? "Eddie..." His voice was a little raspy, his throat feeling as dry as sandpaper, but he made the effort (and it was an effort) to turn his head, rolling it instead of lifting and twisting. He blearily opened his eyes and blinked a couple of times before Eddie became clearer in his vision.

"Eddie... are you-?" He seemed to grasp some focus as it flooded back to him. He was late. He was supposed to have been back at Eddie's by now if Eddie was here! What time was it? How long did he keep him waiting? He sucked in a breath, flexing his fingers as he willed his body to move, but his muscles felt sore from all the forced constriction, and oh- "He- he was- ready with a stun gun." He croaked, his brows knitting together, eyes slipping shut. "M'sorry, I- I couldn't fight- just kept- shocking me and - I couldn't- do anything." The brain fog was still making it hard for him to truly focus, especially when the body aches were usually the first things to come back to him the most vividly. As he spoke, he weakly lifted his wrist and waved his hand a little by his side, where there were several small blooming marks where the stun gun's prongs had been pressed into him for varying degrees of time.

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While he never really had to use his knowledge during previous scenes with Shannon, there was a huge advantage of being a trained medic during more intense sex. And while Buck was a trained paramedic, he was a first responder, so Eddie knew that Buck knew what to look for if he was truly in distressed. Knowing that, as Eddie became more lightheaded and starting to see stars popping behind his eye lids due to the lack of oxygen, he was able to sink down into the feeling and enjoy it instead of panicking like his instincts were telling him to do.

Even though he was coming down from his own orgasm and was dizzy from the lack of oxygen, Eddie could still easily feel when Buck started to fill him. That feeling alone cause another moan to be ripped from Eddie's lips, but it wasn't very audible with Buck's arm still tightened around his neck. While sex was Buck, and any guy for that matter, was still a fairly new experience to Eddie, he knew that he'd never get tired of the feeling of being filled and marked by Buck. He also knew no one else could ever make him feel as good as Buck does even with his limited experience.

When he felt Buck relax underneath him and he was able to breathe freely again, Eddie started to pant to try and quickly replace all the oxygen that his brain desperately needed. Once the haziness that he had been experiencing began to clear up, he was able somewhat comfortable settle on top of Buck. It wasn't the most ideal position since he wasn't able to look at the other man, but at least Buck was able to kiss some parts of him, so Eddie tilted his head to give him plenty of room to work. "That's cause we're made for each other..." Eddie never believed in the whole concept of soul mates, but after meeting Buck and now getting to be in a relationship with him, he was starting to think that there might be some truth to it.

Even though no words passed between them, Buck could tell from the grip Eddie had on his arm that he was enjoying it. Of course, he was going to make Eddie tell him as much later, but Buck just knew the feeling was more grounding. That Eddie was just as likely enjoying the feeling of his muscles under his fingers as Buck liked his grip there. Hell, it just meant that if Eddie did need to tap out, his hand was already there, and that the loss of Eddie's bruising fingertips wasn't as noticeable.

"Oh- fuck!" The sudden tightness of Eddie's body tensing with his orgasm was enough to start Buck on his own, his thrusts imprecise and desperate as he felt himself start to cum. He dug his heels into the mattress as he gave into all animal instincts, not planning to stop until he felt oversensitive and like he had no more cum left to empty into Eddie's needy hole.

Because he was already underneath, there was no dramatic crash landing when he finished, just his muscles starting to relax as his thrusts stuttered to a stop. He released the pressure from his throat as he himself panted, pressing careless kisses to the side of Eddie's neck as he started to come down from an orgasm that had wracked his body. "Jesus Christ... you- take me so well." He hummed, still trying to catch his breath even as his hand slowly started to stroke down Eddie's torso.

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It was hard enough watching Buck get in the truck with Tommy, but it was even harder once he got a good look of Buck in his t-shirt. Since it was smaller than Buck's regular shirts it pulled deliciously over his chest and arms, and Eddie desperately wanted to pulled Buck back into his house so that show him just how much he appreciated those muscles. To stop himself from reaching out to Buck, Eddie balled both of his hands up in fists since he knew that letting Buck go with Tommy was a necessary step for his and Buck's future. That thought played on repeat in Eddie's mind which is the reason why he didn't run after the truck after they began to drive off. Plus, the fact that Tommy would have to sit in a truck with Buck stinking of sex gave Eddie enough satisfaction to let him go.

When Eddie had asked Pepa if Christopher could spend the night, he told her that he'd pick him up later that afternoon. While he didn't specify a time, Eddie knew that with this new development, he now wouldn't get there until later than he originally planned. He called his aunt to ask if Chris could spend another night with her, and even though he didn't go to any specifics, all he had to do was mention an issue concerning Buck and she didn't ask any other questions.

Even though he already took one this morning, obviously he needed another shower, and it was a good way to keep himself distracted until he heard back from Buck. Usually he was very utilitarian in the shower, a habit of his time in the Army, so his showers never took him too long, but he decided to take his time with this one since he knew it would be a while before he heard from Buck. He was honestly surprised and very much relieved to see that he'd already received one text from Buck, and it was a very good one indeed. He was all smiles until the second text came through. Even though it made sense to need to go to Buck's loft, Eddie didn't like the thought of Buck being alone in there with Tommy when he knew how pissed off the other man was, so the next few hours saw Eddie cleaning his house and washing his heavily soiled sheets all in an attempt to try and calm his nerves.

His anxiety proved to be correct because the second he read the read the final text and the pic that quickly followed, his blood ran cold with both fear and anger. Eddie instantly hopped into his own truck and headed towards Buck's place. He debated calling either 911 or at least Athena, but he decided to wait to see exactly what awaited for him when he arrived. It would normally take him a little over 15 minutes to get to Buck's, but somehow he made it in less than 10. Eddie parked in his usual spot and ran the rest of the way to Buck's door.

After he let himself in using his key, Eddie bounded up the stairs but came to a dead stop once he was at the top. Even though he saw the picture and knew what he would most likely see, it still did little to prepare him for seeing Buck like that. He was able to tamper down the initial fury that the felt towards Tommy and quickly made his way over to Buck after shaking off the shock at the scene. Eddie made quick work of untying Buck's arms and then gently rubbed Buck's back as the medic in him visually assessed what he could see. "Hey, Buck... can you hear me?"

If the idea of showing up in court with his knuckles bruised and Tommy's face black and blue didn't seem like it would get him into trouble, Buck thought he might really like to experience it, for the complete asshole ruining his morning. Was it sort of his fault for starting something with Eddie before he ended it? Maybe, he could see how it could be interpreted that way, but if he hadn't been with Eddie last night, he would have never slept at all waiting for morning to come because he needed to convince Tommy to end things. So in that way, hadn't he gotten everything he wanted? A night and a morning with Eddie and perhaps an expedited end to the trial claim?

He was never, ever going to leave first without turning to Eddie, and while he wasn't necessarily surprised to find him right there when he turned, Buck still felt his heart melt in his chest, all the anger momentarily evaporating from his features as he was pulled in. Wrapping his arms back around Eddie, he held him close and kissed him back, mapping out the covered muscles of his back as he did. His heart rate spiked as he realized he was getting a glimpse of his future right here, unashamedly kissing Eddie out in the open, getting to hold him like this as often as he wanted?

Buck exhaled shakily and leaned in to nuzzle the side of Eddie's face as he was glaring at Tommy, but then he opened his eyes to see the phone and shot Eddie a grateful look and a soft smile. "Of course. I'll be back before you know it." He squeezed him briefly before taking and pocketing his phone, his brow immediately furrowing when he turned to see Tommy staring daggers right back at them. He was giving Eddie a particularly pointed look that Buck couldn't decipher, but he did realize it seemed easier for Tommy to look at Eddie than at him. Really, he wanted to ban him from ever laying eyes on Eddie but he figured Eddie might feel the same way in reverse, so he took what he could and went around to get into the truck, buckling up and barely getting a chance to wave before Tommy was backing up out of the driveway like a bat out of hell and was roaring down the street, probably at a speed not legal in residential areas.

[20 minutes later]

Buck: he's signing the papers now!! i'm free, all urs ♥️

[10 minutes later]

Buck: he says he needs 2 get evryth from mine that he gave me during the claim 🙄 so guess we're going 2 mine 1st. i'll text as soon as i'm omw back!

[A few hours later, without any read messages or answered phone calls]

Buck: Himbo slut is all yours now, though I didn't peg you for liking sloppy seconds, Ed. Got him ready for you, but call me if you decide you want to try a real man next time, yeah?

[IMG Attached: A shot from above, Buck on his stomach, only the back of his head visible, no face. Arm muscles are lax, messily tied above him at the wrist to the bed frame. Photo is of his torso and above, a few angry lash marks across his ribs.]

Buck is vaguely aware that Tommy left, finally. Vaguely aware that he was speaking just before descending the loft stairs. But Buck is mostly aware of the fatigue, the ache in all of his muscles, and the exhaustion that keeps making him feel like he's losing time every time he lets his eyelids slip shut. How long has he been here? Why can't he pull his arms down or turn? He sucks in a weak breath against his bedsheets and tries again to pull at his arms but they feel like overcooked noodles, leaving him huffing as he desperately tries to clear away the brain fog. If he could just think, lift his head, maybe...

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It was wishful thinking on his part, but Eddie was really hoping that right after he gave control to Buck over if and when he could cum that he would have instantly been given the go ahead. He should have known that Buck wasn't going to make it that easy for him. Everything was fine though... This was ultimately his idea, and Eddie had enough self-control to wait at least a bit longer - or at least he thought he did. Honestly, Eddie never had his own control tested in this manner, so this was definitely a learning experience for Eddie. If it was anyone else, not that it ever would have been, he wouldn't have felt very confident. Since this was Buck though, he wanted to prove that he could be good for the other man.

It seemed that Buck was determined to make it has hard as possible on Eddie as his sped up his hips as he continued to fuck up into Eddie. He didn't really trust his voice anymore and wasn't sure if he had the ability to really form a coherent answer, so Eddie just nodded his head to show that he heard and understood Buck's command. Now all Eddie had to do was hold on and wait until he felt Buck's strong arm tighten against his neck once more. Luckily, now that he was able to feel Buck under his fingertips, it help ground Eddie just enough to not make everything too overwhelming so that he didn't push himself over the edge even without touching himself.

Buck must have either been feeling very generous or he was close to cumming himself because it didn't take too long before Eddie found his breathing being restricted by Buck's arm. Eddie needed to feel Buck's muscles as they stole his own breath, so he brought up one of his hands to wrap it around Buck's arm. He knew that tapping on it was the sign for Buck to stop, so he made sure to grab onto his forearm tightly so that Buck knew that in no way Eddie wanted him to stop. While he held on to Buck's arm with one hand, he reached up with the other one to wrap it around his own cock. He would have let out a loud moan over how good it felt now that he finally had from friction against his length, but no sound was able to come out just as no air was able to get in. Eddie's whole body tightened up as he became lightheaded with the lack of oxygen as he felt his cum splatter across his stomach and hand.

Buck had such a narrow focus on thrusting and taking care not to choke Eddie too long in any given moment that the touch of his hands was a surprise. A surprise that felt very good, though. It reminded him how large Eddie's hands were when he felt them cover his waist at the sides. He groaned at the thought that Eddie couldn't help himself but to touch him and found himself briefly regretting their position, since he was now wishing Eddie could easily put his hands and lips wherever he wanted. However, having Eddie facing away made the most sense for the way he envisioned choking him, and they, luckily, had plenty of time to have se with Eddie facing him in the future. So, instead of thinking what he wasn't getting, he let himself savor the bruising grip as he fucked eagerly into Eddie, nodding his head.

Panting against Eddie's neck, Buck picked up the pace of his hips, feeling his own orgasm building with the way the tight heat was engulfing his cock. "Mmm, I- want you- to cum the- the next time- I choke you, okay? So you start touching yourself- then." He spoke in between breaths, knowing he wouldn't be able to keep a good pace up for much longer without coming, and he definitely didn't plan on doing it alone. That, and he wanted to see how Eddie's body reacted as he came, when the loss of his voice might force the pleasure to leave his body in another way. After he made sure of Eddie's confirmation, his arm moved back up and he wrapped it back around his neck firmly, squeezing together at the joint to press into his veins and cut off the blood flow.

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Water actually sounded pretty great once Buck mentioned it because his throat was still feeling pretty rough from sucking Buck off earlier. Even though he was tempted, he still declined Buck's offer because, again, that meant Buck would have to leave the room, but he also wasn't quite ready to get the taste of Buck from his mouth. "Nah, I'm good." And he was, very much good that was, but Buck seemed to know exactly what he needed to feel so much better as Eddie quickly found himself on his back with Buck blissfully on top of him. As he felt Buck's head settle in the crook of his neck, Eddie reached up and wrapped one arm around Buck's back while his other hand found it way into Buck's curls to hold him in place. The fact that this was the first morning of many future ones that they would be able to have was not lost on Eddie, and the fact brought a lazy smile to his face.

Eddie was actually thinking about Chris when Buck asked him what time he was supposed to pick up his son. It was just another example of how he and Buck were connected in a way that was almost impossible to explain to other people. While he wasn't ready to tell his family, which included both his work and actual family, about him and Buck, Eddie knew this wasn't something he wanted to keep from Chris. He planned to have Buck around the house for as long as Buck agreed to it, and Eddie didn't want to have to hide showing affection to Buck. Since he knew that Christopher loved Buck already, Eddie knew that it wouldn't be that much of an adjustment for his son to accept. The only major concerns that Eddie had was exactly how to bring it up to Chris and if Chris would be able to keep it a secret from abuela, Pepa, and the rest of his family.

Before Eddie was able to answer Buck's question, their perfect, cozy after-sex bubble was rudely popped by a honking car. At first, Eddie thought that the horn was directed towards a particular house down the street that Eddie had some reservations about, but it became quickly clear that the offending horn was directly outside his own home. His next thought was that obviously someone in his family was having an emergency, possibly related to Christopher, so Eddie tried to scramble to find his phone for any missed texts or calls. Before he could even look, Buck was already off of him and the bed and determined who the annoying culprit was.

Just hearing that it was Tommy pretty much destroyed all the exceptional mood that he was in due to his perfect morning with Buck. He was too busy mentally picking out good spots to bury Tommy's body at to actually get dressed, so by the time he pulled himself from off the bed, Buck was already heading out the bedroom door to confront his ex. That finally got Eddie to start moving faster, so he through on a pair of sweats that were at the top of his hamper before following Buck. Before he was able to leave the bedroom though, Eddie saw Buck's phone on the bed and picked it up.

By the time Eddie made it out the front door, Buck was already at the pickup door. He was able to hear Buck mention cutting ties with Tommy, so he at least had some idea where the two of them were heading off to do. Before Buck could get into Tommy's truck though, Eddie had reached him and pulled him in close so that he could kiss Buck before he left. Even though Eddie knew all his neighbors were watching them due to Tommy's nosy display, he didn't hold back as he licked his way into Buck's mouth to deepen the kiss. Even though part of it was to put on a display for Buck's ex, Eddie also wanted to reassure and comfort Buck before he left. Eddie reluctantly pulled away from Buck's lips and sent a death glare in Tommy's direction as he handed Buck his phone. "Be safe and please call me as soon as you can."

Eddie was absolutely correct. The way he hadn't moved anything besides his eyes and maybe his head a little, he definitely looked like he could fall asleep no problem if he tried. A smile tugged at Buck's lips and he nodded, taking another drink before he set it aside again and started to stretch out his arms, hearing a few pops. "I mean, fair... I was thinking about the caffeine, though. Maybe you'd prefer some water?" Buck wasn't actually sure if he was offering or making conversation, because on one hand, he did not want to move. At least, not move further away from Eddie. Eddie, who looked like a satisfied, well-fucked angel, glowing in the morning light. His own bright blue eyes softened as he let his gaze drink him in before he gently manhandled Eddie until the other man was on his back and Buck crawled over him. He draped himself across his body and nuzzled his head into Eddie's neck with a contented sigh. His heart ached from how happy he felt to be able to wrap his arms around his best friend like this.

He always enjoyed being in Eddie's arms more than anyone else's, but before last night , he never could have imagined getting to be with him like this, for real. It always had felt like a fantasy that was both wrong of him to want and something that stung when he thought how impossible it felt. Now? If he couldn't feel the pleasant ache in his thighs or where some of his chest was sticking to Eddie's from his own need to shower off the sweat of the last 12 hours, he might think he was dreaming. Buck thought he probably could fall back asleep like this, but knowing Eddie was wide awake now, he hardly wanted to trap him under his dead weight. Plus- "How long do we have? Before you need to get Chris?" His hand slowly dragged down Eddie's chest, rubbing his thumb over his hip bone as he pressed soft kisses to his neck.

His serenity was broken when the sudden, loud blare of a car horn broke their relative silence. He winced and tipped his head up, but it wasn't until it seemed whoever was going ham on their horn wasn't about to let up that he huffed in frustration and pushed himself up off the bed. "What the fuck is that person even-" He was speaking as he stumbled to the window and pushed open the curtains a ways, immediately shutting up. His eyes narrowed and he shook his head angrily. "It's fucking Tommy, Jesus Christ. I'll deal with him, don't worry." Buck had a grim expression, beyond annoyed that Tommy had the gall to show up here and lay into his horn like that. Didn't he know he was going to cause a scene?! Buck quickly scrambled around, throwing on his clothes as he found them. Clearly, he was too flustered to remember his shirt was still in the living room, so he grabbed one of Eddie's t-shirts. "Cool if I borrow this?" He asked as he was already putting his arms through the holes and pulling it over his head. He stuffed his feet into his shoes and walked out of the bedroom, forgetting to grab his phone in his urgency, since the horn blaring was making it hard to think.

Unlocking the door and throwing it open, he stepped out onto the porch. "What the fuck, Tommy!" He yelled over the horn. Once the older man spotted him, he stopped pressing on the horn, glaring at him. "Get in, Evan, we're going to get this trial claim fucking ended before you humiliate me and yourself any further with your homewrecking behavior." Buck clenched his jaw but nodded once. "Yeah, fine, I'll be more than happy to sever ties with you. Hopefully I don't have to see your face again after today." Tommy scoffed, but the way his jaw set afterward made it clear to Buck that he had hurt him with that remark. Good.

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Even though Buck was plaster against his back, it still wasn't enough for Eddie. He needed to get his hands on whatever he could of Buck. Seeing that he was using both of his hands to keep his legs bent, that meant something would have to give if Eddie wanted to give into his desire. Since Buck was doing an excellent job of fucking him in their current position, Eddie took the chance to let go of his legs and fully use Buck's thighs to rest his legs on. Now that his hands were finally free to roam, Eddie reached down and began to trail them along Buck's waist and hips, enjoying being able to feel the other man's muscles work so hard to fuck up into him.

Now that Eddie had both hands to roam wherever they pleased, he found that he caused himself a bit of a problem. His cock was painfully hard and making a mess on his stomach with how much it was leaking. It would be so easy to reach up and wrap his hand around himself to relieve some of the pressure that was building up. The problem with that was he was entirely too close to the edge, so he knew it would only take a few strokes for him to find his release.

Even though they still needed to have a very long conversation about what their relationship, especially when it comes to the Dominant and submissive side of it, with the position that they were currently in it didn't feel right to Eddie to do that without Buck's expressed permission. "Tell me when I can cum, okay?" Now that he had made up his mind to not cum until Buck told him it was okay to, Eddie had to make sure to keep his hands preoccupied. Since he also wanted to keep his hands on Buck, the only thing left for Eddie to do with them was to grab onto both sides of Buck's waist below him and tighten his grip enough that Buck would end up with bruises the shapes of his fingertips.

Letting out a hum of pleasure at Eddie's answer, he briefly leaned in and sucked a mark behind the hinge of his jaw. Buck, of course, didn't want to give Eddie too many visible marks he'd have to cover up in front of Chris or at work, but at the moment the most easily accessible parts of Eddie happened to be the ones least likely to be covered by clothes every day. Trying to be conscious of that, his arm not currently wrapped around Eddie's chest pulled one of the other man's own arms up over his head so Buck could turn and briefly sink his teeth into his bicep before sucking a mark there.

While he slowed down his thrusts, he did remember to press on Eddie's neck again with the muscles in his own arm. His hand that had brought up Eddie's arm slid down it slowly and onto his side, dragging over to his waist to grip him, to keep him in place as he rolled his hips up, fucking into him slow and deep, almost like it was an afterthought, or perhaps just didn't require any higher function of his brain, which wasn't really incorrect. His body was going to seek pleasure, to keep seeking out the delicious stimulation. After all, thinking at a higher level besides focusing on timing when to release pressure on his throat was near impossible when it felt like his every sense and thought apart from that was just Eddie.

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If Eddie thought his body was sensitive before this last round, it was honestly no where close to what he was feeling now. Every single nerve felt like it was going to vibrate right out of his body, especially where Buck's teeth had been latched onto him, and even Buck's breath hitting the back of his neck somehow felt almost like a jet engine against his skin. Even the tiniest of movements that Buck made could easily be felt by Eddie. On one hand, it was so overwhelming that it somewhat made him want to curl into a ball by himself just to shut off any outside stimulus until his body could recover. On the other hand though, Eddie craved and needed to feel Buck's touch, so there was no way he was going to push the other man off of him.

Luckily for him, Buck was either too worn out or read Eddie's mind because once they both collapsed down onto the bed, Buck made very little movement besides eagerly returning Eddie's kiss. As he lazily worked his tongue in and out of Buck's mouth, it helped distract his body just enough to calm his nerves and slow his breathing and heartrate. Surprisingly, Eddie realized that how he felt after being fucked by Buck was very similar to how he felt after an intense rescue. His body was exhausted but was too full of adrenaline to rest, and then you also had what felt like a million different thoughts racing through his brain to be able to shut it down to truly relax.

He knew that logically they couldn't stay like this forever, but he still let out a small disappointed sigh when Buck finally moved off him. Although he was wasn't sure exactly what he immediately missed most, Buck's lips, Buck's cock, or Buck's body on top of his. There was no way he could actually choose though since all of those were a part of Buck. Even though he didn't have the weight of Buck's body on top of his, Eddie didn't bother to move. He just followed Buck's movements with his head as the other man picked up his coffee mug and offered to reheat Eddie's. "No, I'm good." Part of the reason why he declined Buck's offer was simply because he was very much enjoying looking at a very naked Buck and didn't want him to have to leave the room, but there was also another non-selfish reason. "Even though it may not look like it, I'm totally awake now so don't really need the caffeine."

Vaguely aware of the sounds of Eddie stroking himself off, all he could think when that reality drifted through his mind was God, that's so fucking hot. To go from being oversensitive to worked up enough from the thrusts that he also had to get off again? The deliciousness of it seared into his being and he made a promise to himself that he was going to bring Eddie to that level of keyed up as often as he possibly could. No solid plans or thoughts beyond that, though, nothing could take root in his brain while he was so thoroughly caught up in fucking Eddie deep and rough, chasing his own orgasm until he had to bite down on him as his release wracked his body.

Buck hadn't done a lot of fucking someone into exhaustion that he felt safe dropping his weight on, but there wasn't a second thought to it when Eddie collapsed beneath him that he was going down too. Hell, with it being Eddie, it was more like an unintentional trust fall. He trusted Eddie not to be crushed by him, and he trusted that he wouldn't be too much for him. Grunting, he splayed over Eddie's back as he stopped to catch his breath, feeling a little oversensitive himself but he made no move to draw his softening cock out, not just yet. He could admit that it wasn't the best position for anything long term, but with how much Eddie had enjoyed keeping him inside last night, he felt he owed him some more time.

He was flushed and slightly panting, but he eagerly moved in with Eddie's encouragement to claim his lips. It was messy, with some clacking of teeth, but the drag of wet lips still managed to shoot pleasant tingles down his spine. He moaned into the kiss, more a sound of appreciation and utter contentment as his hand started to idly run along the length of Eddie's arm, feeling the curves and muscles of it like he was trying to blindly map him out, piece by piece. Buck honestly lost track of time before he was breaking away and carefully peeling himself off of Eddie's back, drawing his hips back enough to feel himself slip out as he grasped the bedsheets and pulled himself up to be partially sitting, grabbing for his now lukewarm coffee. "D'you need me to reheat yours for you?" He was happy to sip at his own regardless of the temperature, torn between feeling like it was good to wet his mouth but wasn't real hydration. Still, it tasted good, and he was clearly indulging this morning, first in Eddie, now why not in this?

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Eddie was at a severe disadvantage when it came to being able to think properly. Not only was all this blood flowing directly to his cock, so very little was making it to his brain, but then to restrict the amount of oxygen that it was getting meant that there weren't very many coherent thoughts going on in his head. If he was lucky enough to actually form a thought, it was generally centered on how good Buck was fucking him.

Luckily for him, the position he was in really didn't require him to do too much thinking. Usually Eddie tried to be very proactive during sex and give as good as he got, but with the position he was currently in, there was very little he could do but to lie there and take whatever Buck gave him. With his feet resting on Buck's thighs, he didn't want to push against them for leverage in case it threw Buck off his rhythm. There was also the fact that Eddie also didn't want to move around too much on his own since he wanted to make sure Buck's arm remained around his neck because he was enjoying when he wasn't able to breath far too much.

Even though it was a simple question that Buck asked him, it still took Eddie a few beats to actually comprehend it and be able to form an answer. "Good... so fucking good, babe." As the words came out of his mouth, Eddie couldn't believe it was actually him speaking because of how different his voice was already beginning to sound due to the strain on his vocal chords from Buck's arm. He figured that he'd probably be sounding differently for a while after this, so he'd need to think of some excuse to tell Chris why his voice was completely wrecked. That was a problem for future!Eddie though since there was no way he was going to tell Buck to ease up.

When Buck had called Eddie greedy, he hadn't expected verbal agreement, let alone the effect it would have on him to hear it. While every normal thought or rationale had to be filtered through his lust brain, that one did hit after a moment that his admitting it was so unusual. And so fantastic. In fact, he thought Eddie should be told that, encouraged, because even if it was technically a "selfish" thing, Buck sure as shit was benefitting from it also. He nipped his neck, murmuring, "Good. Wouldn't feel like I was doing it right otherwise."

Though Eddie was trying not to imagine what experiences Buck was pulling from for this position, Buck constantly making little adjustments to try and get it to be as functional as he had been picturing when the image of this had first entered his brain. After all, it was just several things he wanted to feel, try, thrown into a melting pot. Luckily they were both in good shape with a decent amount of agility needed for their job. Buck already knew he could manhandle Eddie, especially when he was willingly moving with it, so positioning their legs until he felt like he had the right angle. Would it have been easier to have Eddie mount him reverse cow"girl" and lay back? Sure. But did he like experimenting and having Eddie just experience everything in the moment? Absolutely.

Being inside of him felt incredible, and he could tell from the way the other's body reacted that he was angled in such a way that he was hitting his prostate on his thrusts, which made everything that much more worth it. Since he wasn't letting Eddie do a whole lot of moaning through catching his breath and cutting it off again, he was freely letting his own noises fill the room as his feet braced on the bed and he drove himself into Eddie with determined thrusts. "H-how are you feeling now, baby?" He let up on Eddie's neck, wanting to have something else to feed his own ego, an echo in his brain besides the previous "too empty" remark.

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Practically every nerve in his body was screaming at him to stop, or at the very least to slow down, but there was no way that was going to happen now that Buck was where he belong - inside of him. However, now that Buck was going the bulk of the thrusting, Eddie tried to relax his upper body some. Eddie was too keyed up for it to do much good though as he could feel tears welling up in his eyes before they began to spill over. His eyes weren't the only thing leaking though as he could feel his cock dripping down onto the bed.

Since he recently came, Eddie wasn't even sure if it was even possible for him to get hard again so quickly, but with how good Buck felt was fucking him, even with his irregular thrusts, it wasn't too surprising that his body was reacting this way. Even though his brain was a bit fuzzy, he still able to pick up Buck's lips pressed against his back which pulled a deep moan from Eddie's mouth. While he did enjoy this position since it allowed Buck to fuck him so much deeper than if he was on his back, he desperately missed being able to kiss Buck.

With Buck pressed against his back and fucking into him hard, there was no way that Eddie could hold himself up, so he let Buck literally fuck him into the mattress. Since he didn't have to worry about supporting himself up with his arms or hands, Eddie worked one of his hands down between his body and the bed and wrapped it around his cock. As he felt Buck's teeth sink into his skin, it was just the jolt of pleasurable pain he needed to push him over the edge. Luckily, there wasn't too much cum left in him, so the mess that he made below him on the bed was minimal. Eddie could also tell the amount of cum that Buck filled him up with was way less than last night, but it was still enough for him to be able to feel inside of him.

When he felt Buck was finished, Eddie's legs instantly gave out and Buck fell down onto the bed with him. Once again, Eddie was completely surrounded by Buck and there was no where else that he'd rather be. While he was physically worn out, he slept entirely too well the night before to be able to nod off, but he had no plans to move anytime soon. Now that he could, he reached one hand up to grab onto Buck's hair to pull the other man's face down so that he could finally kiss Buck's lips.

Buck had honestly been prepared to be shamed for his cheesy line, it's what most anyone else would do, so to hear Eddie finish off with "endearing" and not even seem to be sarcastic? Well, it made Buck feel several feelings all at once, all of them good. He wished he could kiss Eddie with all the power of his love poured into it, to be felt, but he wasn't honestly sure how well it would translate. Plus, well, his cock was hard again, and he had other ideas in mind. Luckily, despite having just orgasmed and without a period of time to cool down, Eddie was willing to take him again. And god, did he take him.

Buck's mouth went dry, his gaze laser focused on the movement of Eddie's hips as he fucked himself back on him. Did it make it easier to be in control? Or was he so sensitive that it was a kind of torture to have to work for it at all? Either way, Buck was enthralled and he was sure he'd never seen anything hotter in his life. He wasn't likely to last very long, not when it felt like he could feel every muscle twitch against his cock.

His breath came out heavy and uneven as he thrust with no rhythm, mostly just when the slow roll of Eddie's hips felt too torturous. Leaning down over him, his body hovered a few inches above Eddie's as he dipped his head in to press hot kisses to his spine, groaning out against his skin. It didn't take more than a few minutes before his thrusts became more insistent and he ended up pushing Eddie's chest against the mattress as he took control, quickly but shallowly fucking into him with the sounds of his moans and the slapping of their skin filling the air.

By the time he was cumming, he was pounding desperately into his ass, a cry escaping his lips as he felt whatever was left in his body leave him and become lubricant for the last few needy thrusts, then he halted, still buried inside of Eddie, briefly sinking his teeth into his shoulder.