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Much like Kirk/Spock would have... I just wanna read a mental feedback loop between BuckTommy as they fuck. Shmoopy and hot

Tommy is obsessed with the mesh top Buck is wearing at a pride night at a bar. Preferably they're not back together yet. But they will be

Need to see one of them being all knotted up and hopefully knocked up

Love this!

bring me back to the golden days of yore by letting eddie have his hot girl summer, including infideleddie if possible 🙏

I would LOVE to see someone’s take on madney’s night in the hotel in 3x13 🤭

He’ll never get enough of this.

Buck’s a vision, chest heaving and flushed, thin sheen of sweat turning his body luminescent in the golden lamplight. His chest hair is darker than usual, swirled from Eddie’s tongue, nipples peaked and as pink as his cheeks. The only thing that could improve the view would be a pool of pearly come on his belly, but Eddie had swallowed it all down.

Eddie presses kisses to his hip, biting a little at the swell of his stomach, and lays his head on Buck’s thigh. Buck looks down his chest at him with a dopey sex-drunk smile on his face, and traces his thumb along Eddie’s slick bottom lip. Eddie sucks it into his mouth for just a moment, then presses a kiss to it, wishing the swirled thumbprint would stick on his lips like a brand.

He doesn’t know how he lived without this for so long now that he has it. Seeing Buck come undone is like nothing else, an addiction like nothing he’s felt before, and it takes every ounce of self restraint he has to not push him against whatever flat surface he can find any spare second they’re alone.

It doesn’t help that Buck is just as obsessed as Eddie; always baiting him with his fluttering lashes and sweet smiles until Eddie is hard from just the press of their knees together on the couch, an innocent pat on the shoulder at work, a hand at the base of his spine.

He knows what a honeymoon phase is – he just doesn’t think it’ll ever end when it comes to him and Buck.

“Fuck, Eddie,” Buck breathes at last, twitching a bit when Eddie sucks a mark on his upper thigh. “Come here, let me touch you.”

“No need,” Eddie tells him.

He squirms a bit in the wet spot beneath him but doesn’t dare move – they hadn’t had much time to fool around lately, what with Chris starting school and a few exhausting shifts that left them both dead on their feet by the time they dragged themselves home. They’ve both been pent up, to say the least, and Buck had been so responsive and beautiful beneath him that it had only taken a few rolls of his hips against the mattress before he was coming, moaning around Buck’s cock in a way that sent him over the edge seconds later.

“Seriously?” Buck asks. He’s still too boneless to sit up properly, and from here his chin doubles adorably when he looks down at Eddie. He pushes a hand into Eddie’s hair, scratching at his scalp sweetly. “Fuck, that’s hot.”

“You’re hot,” Eddie says. He’s just as sex-drunk and loose-lipped as Buck after a good fuck, and it makes him giddy. “Hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Buck smiles but it melts into a sigh, loud and put-upon. “I wanted you to fuck me,” he laments, tossing his head back on the pillow.

“Sorry baby,” Eddie apologizes, pressing a kiss to his navel. His tongue dips in, tastes a hint of precome that had pooled there before Eddie finally got his mouth on him, and Buck shivers. “Don’t think I’ll be able to get it up again for awhile.”

“Tragic,” Buck mumbles, back arching slightly when Eddie keeps mouthing at the soft skin of his belly. Eddie reaches up to play with one of his nipples, rolls it between his thumb and pointer finger, and Buck gasps, moaning softly when Eddie sucks a bruise into his skin, inches from his cock.

He hasn’t gone completely soft yet; Buck’s refractory period is a source of constant awe and delight to Eddie. He can go longer than Buck, and can often go twice with enough downtime between, but Buck is usually ready for a second orgasm within five or ten minutes of the first. Less, sometimes, if he’s really worked up. Like now.

Eddie dips his head down, noses at Buck’s balls and sucks one into his mouth. Buck cries out, hand tightening in Eddie’s hair, and Eddie presses a dry thumb to Buck’s hole. Buck whimpers, thighs tightening around Eddie’s head, muffling his soft moans, and that won’t do. He pushes one to the side with his free hand and kisses Buck’s knee.

“Yeah?” Eddie asks, adding more pressure until his thumb just barely dips inside, a taste of the overwhelming heat of him. “Could fuck you like this instead. You want that?”

“Yes,” Buck breathes, already squirming in place to get more of Eddie inside him, and Eddie stills him with a firm hand on the hip. “Please Eddie, need it, need you.”

“I know you do,” Eddie says, lays a sucking kiss to the inside of his thigh. “I’ll give it to you baby.”

Buck sighs shakily, and Eddie reaches for the bottle of lube he’d had the foresight to grab from the end table while Buck was struggling to get his jeans off with his clumsy, eager fingers.

Buck whines when he takes away his hand to open the bottle, and Eddie stretches up to shush him with a kiss. Buck’s tongue pushes into his mouth immediately, holding Eddie close with both hands in his hair now, and Eddie drinks up his soft moans, sinking into it the way he’s helpless to do any time Buck’s mouth is on his. Buck ruts up against his stomach, still a little slick from Eddie’s come, and Buck breaks the kiss abruptly to run his hand through the mess.

“Buck–”

“Like this,” Buck breathes into his mouth.

He grabs Eddie’s hand and smears his come on his fingers, slicking up his ring and middle finger, and Eddie has half a mind to push them into Buck’s mouth. Before he can, Buck takes Eddie’s wrist and guides it down until Eddie is scooping up his own come, spreading it over his fingers.

“Fuck me like this,” Buck says, eyes dark and cheeks so red his birthmark is nearly purple.

“Baby,” Eddie breathes, arousal blooming hot and all at once like a firework in his gut. “It’s not enough.”

“It is, it is, I’ll be fine, please Eddie, want you inside me–”

“Shhh, okay. Okay. I got you, sweetheart.”

He presses another warm kiss to Buck’s mouth, then slides back down, dropping the still closed bottle of lube next to Buck’s hip. He nudges Buck’s legs apart, shoulders his way between them, and pillows his head on Buck’s thigh. Buck sits up on his elbows, watching, and when Eddie presses his come-covered finger to his hole, Buck lets out a punched-out moan.

“F-fuck, Eddie,” he breathes when Eddie presses in to the first knuckle. It’s not as slick as with the lube, but slicker than spit, and Buck’s taken that before without complaint. “Fuck me, god, please–”

Eddie crooks his finger, just ghosting over his prostate and Buck shouts, collapsing back against the pillow again. “Feel good?”

“So good,” Buck moans, bucking his hips to try and take Eddie deeper. Eddie doesn’t budge, and wraps his free arm under Buck’s thigh and around to hold him still.

“Uh-uh,” Eddie chastises, fucking in and out at a leisurely pace. “None of that. You asked me to fuck you, so that’s what I’m doing.”

“Eddie,” Buck whines, dragging out the ‘e’. He’s still trying to fuck himself on Eddie’s finger, hips rolling even in his grip. Eddie stills his hand completely, and digs his other in until his nails press little half-moons into Buck’s skin. Buck glances down at the hand Eddie has spread across his thigh and moans, though Eddie’s not moving at all.

“Your fucking hands, fuck,” Buck gasps. Eddie starts fucking him again, teasing a second finger, and Buck stays still this time, only jerking in Eddie’s grip when he brushes his prostate. “Fucking dream about your fingers, baby, always want them inside me.”

Eddie chuckles and rests his chin on Buck’s hip. His cock is hard and straining again, dripping like a faucet, and Eddie laps up a salty mouthful of it just to watch Buck shudder. “Might make it kind of hard to work if my fingers are up your ass all the time.”

“We–we could make it work,” Buck stutters, huffing out a laugh that’s drowned in a moan when Eddie finally slips a second finger in him. “I’ll be–be both of your hands. I’ll f-feed you, and do all you work, a-and do whatever you–whatever you want–fuck, Eddie, fuck don’t stop–”

Eddie crooks his fingers, then starts pulsing his fingers in and out in a way that drives Buck crazy. Buck writhes in his grip, fisting the sheets and making the most delicious sounds, the ones Eddie craves like sugar.

Eddie smiles and kisses the base of his cock, watches it jump and licks up a blurt of precome, then says, “So I’d be, what, like your puppetmaster?”

“F-fuck, yeah, exactly,” Buck says, and he sits up on his elbows just in time for Eddie to sink a third finger in. He watches Buck’s eyes roll back before he sags onto his back again, just like a puppet with cut strings. “You just–just fucking control me, tell me what to do, move me wherever you–oh god, Eddie–”

“Fuck, baby, look at you,” Eddie breathes, shifting up on an elbow to get a better look. Buck’s lower body is still, held in place by Eddie’s tight grip and whatever meager self control he has left, but his back arches up as Eddie fucks him harder. He’s pink everywhere, fingers white-knuckled in the sheets, even though Eddie didn’t tell him not to touch.

He lets go of Buck’s thigh to grab the lube, the come on Eddie’s fingers no longer slick enough, and manages to open it with one hand. He pours too much, using only his left hand as his right is still half inside Buck – they’re going to have to get new sheets again. It makes a filthy squelching sound when he sinks his fingers all the way back in, fucking him hard and fast. Buck whimpers, sighs a soft little, “yes,”, his every breath an exhale of Eddie’s name. Eddie sits up on his knees and holds Buck down with a hand on his hip, spreads his fingers over the soft give of his flank.

“Can you come like this?” Eddie asks, mesmerized. Buck is all but thrashing in his grip now, and Eddie’s hand is starting to cramp, but there’s no way he’s letting up now. He leans down to kiss Buck’s neck, trailing his mouth and teeth up to suck at the hinge of Buck’s jaw, tasting sweat and the tang of Buck’s aftershave. “You usually need my cock, can you do it with just my fingers?”

“I–Eddie,” Buck moans, twisting his head to kiss him. Eddie kisses back, slows the pumping of his fingers slightly, letting Buck catch his breath against his mouth. Buck’s hands finally release the sheets and latch onto Eddie’s hips, his back, his ass, and Eddie groans into his mouth. “Fuck, I don’t know, I–please, Eddie, baby–”

“I could,” Eddie tells him, and it’s true. He’s hard again, could easily sink into Buck, chase the heavenly heat of him and come with the feeling of Buck clenching around his cock like he has before, but right now. Right now he thinks he could come untouched himself, just watching Buck fall apart like this. “Could come right now, all over you, fuck my come into you again with just my fingers–”

“Yes,” Buck gasps with an eager nod, and reaches down to grab Eddie’s cock. Eddie’s movements stutter, and he drops his forehead to Buck’s with a moan when Buck starts jerking him off. “Come on me, baby, mess me up, please, please–”

That’s all it takes, Eddie coming over Buck’s untouched cock and stomach and hand with a drawn out moan. Buck barely gives him a second to breathe before he’s licking into his mouth, petting at his hair with his free hand, working him through it to the point of overstimulation. Eddie’s fingers are still inside him, not moving, and Buck squirms until Eddie comes back down and remembers his goal.

“Eddie, get–get it in me,” Buck says urgently, hips rocking against Eddie’s hand.

Eddie’s fingers pull out, Buck making an unhappy noise against his mouth, and swipe through the mess on Buck’s stomach until his fingers are coated with his spend. He pushes three dripping fingers into Buck, who sighs and starts rolling his hips, taking Eddie deeper.

“That’s it baby,” Eddie says, too fucked out from his own orgasm to give it as good as before. “Take what you need.”

“N-need you,” Buck says, biting at Eddie’s lips, and Eddie knows what he’s asking for, somehow. He sits up enough to drag his left hand through the pool of come and presses two fingers into Buck’s waiting mouth.

Buck moans, loud enough Eddie can feel the way it vibrates all the way down to his wrist. He sucks Eddie’s fingers in deeper, tongue eagerly licking up every drop, and Eddie works him over with both hands until Buck’s back bows off the bed and he comes with a muffled wail.

Buck collapses, and Eddie slowly slips his fingers out of his mouth so he can breathe through it, pressing kisses to his forehead and cheeks and mouth, whispers of how good he is between kisses that make Buck shiver with aftershocks. He starts to gently pull out, but Buck’s shaky thighs clench around him, keeping him still.

“Don’t,” Buck croaks, his voice shot.

“My fingers are gonna get pruney in there,” Eddie teases, and Buck shakes his head, tightens his legs even more.

“Don’t care.”

“Brat.”

“You love it.”

“I love you,” Eddie says, lit up gold from the way it still makes Buck blush, even after all these months.

“Love you so much,” Buck says, and pulls Eddie into a soft kiss. “Stay. Just for a little bit longer.”

And as in all things, Eddie is helpless to do anything but oblige him.

for the prompt, eddie fingers buck with his big paws. feat. multiple orgasms, come as lube

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They find ways/excuses to get together. Can be planned or it or it's a surprise, where the other one wasn't expecting it.

They do the "pretend they don't know each other/meeting for the first time" bit in a club.

We all saw the Nineteen92 photos, right?

Eddie sees Buck in a fishnet shirt with tits out in public and he feels a strong need to protect Buck’s modesty 🤣 he can just seethe in the need to cover Buck’s chest, or actually try to cover Buck up by standing in front of him or something ridiculous.

But really it’s because he doesn’t want anybody to see Buck’s tits but himself, and he wants to fuck Buck’s tits.

incredible, jfc. come as lube doesn't even do it for me normally but you've converted me!

not OP but loved this!!!!

Ok sorry this is long but I know I can't write this myself.(Sorry)

After their fight, Eddie kisses Buck and Buck in his grief and confusion agrees to date Eddie.
Maybe Tommy was right, y'know?
But Eddie doesn't really apologize, doesn't compromise and Buck's always on Eddie's bad side.
He runs into Tommy and Buck should tell Tommy about Eddie but they hookup instead.
Things get worse with Eddie but better with Tommy until Eddie finds out.

cw for Eddie not being great at communicating his feelings during sex, and the OMC making some assumptions! no one here thinks it's dubcon, but it borders on dubcon? okay!

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Eddie decides to test the waters first, and while he’s testing the waters, Buck gets back together with Tommy, or at least that’s what Eddie assumes is happening when he takes Chris to the farmer’s market and they run into Buck and Tommy, both of them looking glowy and freshly-fucked, Buck smiling like he can’t help it, Tommy literally holding a basket with a baguette in it. So, Eddie’s no longer testing the waters, really. He’s just out at sea, learning to swim, with no real end goal. That’s how he finds Patrick.

Patrick is gorgeous, discreet, unmarried, childless, and extremely happy to help Eddie try out whatever he wants to try, without any expectation of buying baguettes with him at farmer’s markets. Which is exactly what Eddie wants. Patrick also works from home, which is great for Eddie’s needs (during the day, when Chris has school.)

Patrick helps Eddie formulate opinions on a bunch of critical issues. For example, blowjobs (Eddie knew going in that he liked getting them, but there is something especially nice about looking at a man between his legs, a queasy jolt of lust, like it shoudln’t be allowed, which makes it hotter—and then it turns out Eddie also likes giving them, the way it makes it head go totally empty, all filled up with someone else.) After blowjobs they move on to anal (Eddie likes topping, but goes crazy for bottoming. No one told him about prostate orgasms! Someone should have told him about prostate orgasms!)

Right now, they’re been working on toys. They’ve tried plugs (yes), vibrators (yes,) and anal beads (absolutely.) Today they’re doing a dildo experiment.

Eddie’s over at Patrick’s, face-down on Patrick’s bed, Patrick sitting on the backs of his his thighs and pretty effectively pinning Eddie to the mattress, and he starts off by playing the hits: first a big thumb, then the small beads, then the big beads. Eddie contributes by moaning into the pillow.

“You’re so fucking hot,” Patrick says fervently, and pushes another bead into him. These are the big ones, about the size of pool balls. Eddie pants, and then there’s another one. The whole thing is in him, just the little plastic loop hanging out of his asshole. Eddie flushes hot, imagining what that looks like, and then he feels—a weird tug on the beads. Patrick heaves out a harsh breath, then Eddie feels his fat dick pressed over his hole, sliding up and down Eddie’s crease—and the beads move with him, a crazy sensation, like being fucked without being fucked, and he realizes Patrick must have wound the plastic loop around the head of his dick, fucking Eddie by proxy.

“Oh fuck,” Eddie groans, and Patrick uses one big hand to press his dick more firmly against Eddie’s ass, jerking in these tight little motions, in and out, beads rubbing in uneven jolts against Eddie’s prostate. “Oh, shit, man.”

“Fucking beautiful,” Patrick repeats, and then leans back and tugs the loop off his dick; then there’s the familiar pressure of the beads being tugged out of Eddie’s ass, one by one. “You ready?” he asks.

“Uh huh,” Eddie says. He’s honestly not that excited about this experiment. He’s taken Patrick’s real dick; surely that’s a bigger deal than a fake dick.

Patrick lets out an excited breath, and taps a cool rubbery dildo head against Eddie’s hole.

“Do it,” Eddie says, and Patrick pushes it into him, a smooth, inexorable slide. It does feel different. There’s no give, for one thing, the way there is with flesh—it just pushes into him, making room where there was no room. Eddie—loves it, fuck. “Oh shit,” he says, and humps back into it, rocking backwards into Patrick’s hands.

“You like that, baby?”

“Yeah,” Eddie says, honest. “Oh god. Fuck me harder.”

Patrick gives another shaky inhale, and the dildo gets dragged almost all the way out of him before it’s jabbed in fast and hard, an insistent pull-push that makes Eddie’s whole body get invested, nipples hard and mouth dry. It’s good, it’s really good, but it’s also—not enough, not the way Patrick’s dick is enough. It’s not warm enough, it’s not thick enough, it’s— “I need more,” Eddie complains.

“More?”

“More,” Eddie insists. “Just—something, it’s not enough, it’s not—can you—?” And, hand to god, what Eddie’s thinking right now is: can you take this thing out of me and just fuck me till I come, please, but instead Patrick groans, low and long, and says “okay,” in this weird thick voice, and then—

Eddie sucks in a sharp, high breath, his heart kicking into overdrive, because Patrick is—there’s a blunt, warm pressure against Eddie’s asshole, where the dildo is already splitting him open, and he opens his mouth to say no, I didn’t mean that, but then the pressure increases, and Patrick is pushing into him, and Eddie doesn’t have the capacity to speak, just to heave in air and try to keep himself in one piece.

“Oh yeah,” Patrick grunts, slowly inching his way into Eddie, and the sensation is crazy, it’s beyond what Eddie thought was possible, it hurts and it makes him feel desperate and hot and like he’s going to die and any second now his tongue will cooperate and he’ll tell Patrick to stop, he will. “Oh, you’re fucking incredible, Jesus.”

Patrick stops thrusting into him, and Eddie realizes feverishly that this is because Patrick is all the way in him, right next to the dildo, which is also all the way in him. He has two dicks inside him, almost as terrifying as it is arousing. Again, Eddie opens his mouth to say I don’t think I can do this—which is when Patrick starts thrusting again. He’s not even nice about it, slow and gentle the way Eddie thought he would be. He’s mean, fast and hard, keeping the dildo shoved as deep into him as it will go, splitting Eddie open so wide he thinks he’ll fall apart, and Eddie can’t speak, sobbing into the pillow instead.

“You okay,” Patrick grunts, when he notices Eddie is actually crying, running one hand over Eddie’s flank like he’s soothing a spooked horse, the other hand keeping the dildo firmly pressed inside him.

“Uh huh,” Eddie says wetly, still shaking. “Uh, uh huh, keep, uh, keep going,” which isn’t what he meant to say at all.

“You’re so fucking hot,” Patrick swears, fucking into him again, hard and fast. “You’re so—so—”

Eddie’s resigned to his own want now, tilting his hips into the double invasion, and then Patrick stops thrusting for a second to shove the dildo in and out of him instead, a change of pace that makes Eddie tremble, and the dildo is so warm it doesn’t really feel like a dildo anymore, just like a second cock. Involuntarily, Eddie thinks about what it would feel like to have two dicks in him, Patrick pressed this close right next to—someone else. Someone Eddie trusts, someone Eddie wants, someone whose dick would feel so good, so overwhelming, who would hurt Eddie so well that it felt just like this or even better.

Patrick makes a guttural noise behind him, shoves in so deep it feels like he's splitting Eddie apart, and comes.

“No,” Eddie moans into the pillow, because he doesn’t want it to be done.

“Don’t worry,” Patrick pants, still rocking his dick into Eddie’s ass against the pressure of the dildo, like he’s trying to work his jizz as deep in Eddie as possible, or would be, if it weren’t for the condom. “Don’t worry, I got plans for you.”

The plans turn out to be flipping Eddie over and making him jerk himself off while Patrick fucks the dildo in and out of him, relentless. Eddie’s barely even hard, somehow, even though he doesn’t think he’s ever been more turned on in his life.

“What are you thinking about,” Patrick demands, and Eddie knows he should say you.

“Two dicks,” he admits instead, and Patrick rewards him by grinding the dildo deep inside him, giving it two emphatic jerks with his hand. “You, and—ah, fuck—my, my friend.”

“Hot,” Patrick says, not wavering in his pace for a second. He’s good with his hands. “Bet you’d take us so well, you slut. Look how good you did tonight. Begged me for it. Didn’t even hesitate. Fucking cock-slut, so hungry, so good.”

Eddie jerks against the dildo and starts to come, and as he does he thinks about Buck, Buck fucking into him next to Patrick, seeing what Eddie’s made of himself, seeing him filthy and wanting and greedy. Patrick swears and fucks him through it, until Eddie’s done coming and the push push push of the dildo starts to feel like being fucked with a knife.

“Okay,” Patrick says, and slowly tugs the dildo out of him, and for some reason, that’s the thing that makes Eddie feel it, the absence rather than the double-fullness, and he starts crying again.

“Shit,” Patrick says, distantly, and Eddie would reassure him except he can’t stop crying. He shifts a hand behind himself and presses two fingers up against his hot, puffy, swollen hole, and it hurts, it hurts, and Eddie can’t take it. If Buck were here, he thinks stupidly, Buck would have known not to leave him.

Patrick comes back with a glass of water, because he’s a decent guy. He helps Eddie sit up, the knuckles of two fingers still just barely pressed into his hole, and then he tucks Eddie against his chest and helps him drink some water.

“Who’s Buck?” Patrick asks after a while, when Eddie’s most of the way back to himself. He’s not crying anymore, anyway, and he’s managed to pull his fingers out of his ass.

“What,” Eddie says, blinking slowly. When did he mention Buck?

“You said his name a couple times, in there.”

“Oh,” Eddie says, a hot flush of embarrassment starting at his chest and working its way up his neck. “Sorry.”

Patrick shrugs. “So—is he an ex?”

“Uh,” Eddie says. “No.”

Patrick reaches a hand down to squeeze Eddie’s sore ass, sending an electric jolt through his whole body. “His loss,” he says, affectionate.

“Yeah,” Eddie says, and wishes he believed it.

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During Maui Tai (pre BT kiss) Eddie gets hard when Tommy pins him.
They're in a semi public gym and Eddie frots against Tommy until they both cum

Chris is mid puberty when Maddie has baby Bobby and feeds the baby when she's visiting Buck and Chris is there.
Chris gets a fixation on Maddie's milk

Op here: Muay Thai. Oooh thats embarrassing sorry yall

Buck and Eddie have sex after a long shift (or a work out or working in the yard or something) where they get super dirty and/or sweaty and getting off on the grossness of it. I'd love it if it was first time, but established relationship is okay too.

Buck and Eddie are in their roommate era, and there's not enough privacy, and they keep interrupting each other when they're jerking off. Maybe it starts out accidental, but then it turns into kind of a game to try to catch each other, but they don't acknowledge what they're doing. Basically unintentionally then semi-intentionally edging each other. Until it ends in them getting each other off of course.

Eddie admits to Buck he's curious about what it's like to be with a guy, and Buck's happy to indulge him. Starts with Buck just describing things, then he offers to kiss Eddie so he can see what that's like, and just keeps escalating from there.

Tommy has a fetish for pit hair and wants to try fucking Buck's pits

Eddie is Lucy's pay pig. They never do crazy amounts but Eddie really gets off on it.
Eddie masturbates about it definitely but I'm not adverse to LucyEddie fucking either

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