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weewookinkmeme ([personal profile] weewookinkmeme) wrote2025-05-20 10:34 am

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Re: Eddie/Shannon fantasizing about Buck

(Anonymous) 2025-06-11 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
I am. thinking about this.

FILL: Eddie/Shannon fantasizing about Buck

(Anonymous) 2025-06-11 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
It starts with a dumb joke—they’ve been back together like a month, and they’re still firmly in the horny phase. She would say “honeymoon phrase,” but, well. She’s probably never marrying Eddie again, and it’s not like they don’t already know the worst about each other. She likes to think they’ve got a good honest horniness going on, no rose-colored glasses needed. Anyway, they’ve been fucking like bunnies whenever they can get away with it.

This morning, they can’t get away with it, because Chris has Lewis and Dylan sleeping over, and they’re all in sleeping bags on the living room floor, and Shannon just doesn’t want to fuck with three fourteen year olds one thin wall away. Instead, they get up early and go for a quick run around the neighborhood to blow off the tension they both feel from not touching each other when all they want to do is touch each other, with a plan to buy bagels for the kids on the way back, but Shannon’s so horny and Eddie’s beautiful in his slutty black tanktop that the whole thing kind of backfires. She wants to eat him alive.

“Don’t look at me like that,” Eddie says when they’re in line at the bagel place, and he’s glowing with a light sweat and the morning sun is doing criminally pretty things to the angle of his jaw, the curve of his waist.

“Like what,” Shannon asks, and deliberately runs her eyes over Eddie’s whole body, lingering on his ass. God, she missed that ass.

Eddie’s blushing, predictably. “Like you want to haul me over your shoulder and carry me off,” he says, but quietly, so no one else in line can hear them.

Shannon gives up on being good and sidles up to him so she can discreetly squeeze his butt a little bit. She feels the muscle jump against her palm. “I don’t know if I’m strong enough to haul all of that,” she teases him, and he’s ducking a smile down into his sternum. “I might need to call for backup. Buck, maybe? He’s got strong shoulders.”

The line moves forward, and Shannon steps forward to keep their spot, but Eddie doesn’t move. She looks back, and—oh. Oh. That’s his “I’m so turned on I can’t see straight” face, his eyes big and dark, little rosy circles on his cheeks, his mouth fallen open. She’s extremely familiar with that look.

“Oh,” she says, delighted and a little scandalized. She looks down at his crotch, and it’s not obvious, not yet, but he’s definitely interested. “Really?”

Eddie’s blushing furiously now. She steps back to him, puts a hand on his forearm, and says “Bet he’s strong everywhere else, too,” and then Eddie’s laughing shakily and backing up, out of her reach.

“Uh,” he says. “Uh, can you get the bagels, and I’ll—” he points, uselessly, at the air, which she thinks means something like “I will run furiously around the block until I’m not about to traumatize our neighbors with my boner.”

“Uh huh,” she says, and laughs at him as he turns around and tears off.

She gets the bagels. Eddie gets back, red and sweaty but under control, and then they have to get home before the kids wake up, so she just waggles her eyebrows at him so he knows this isn’t over.

That night, Chris is back in his own room, the white noise machine she is so grateful he genuinely likes to sleep with turned on, and no stray fourteen year olds anywhere else in the house. She waits until she’s got Eddie underneath her, his hands on her waist, briefs still on, this stubborn hopeful expression on his face, like he’s too scared to bring it up, but he’s dying for her to bring it up.

“So okay,” she says, squirming down over his dick, getting comfortable. “If Buck were here, where would you want him, baby?”

Eddie breathes in this relieved, shaky breath, clenches his jaw, and forces out: “Uh, uh, I’d want to—watch.”

Oh, she likes that. “Yeah?” she asks, rolling her hips into his. His underwear looks like a little black tent like this, he’s so hard. “You want to see your best friend fuck me?”

Eddie’s dick twitches in his briefs, he shoots her a desperate look, and his hands squeeze her waist even tighter.

“Bet he’s a great lay,” she says, and she’s just being honest. She’s seen Buck. More than that, she’s seen how he is with people he cares about—how focused he is. “Bet he’s great with his mouth.”

Eddie groans and starts yanking her underwear down her thighs. Shannon laughs and helps him, and then he wriggles out of his own.

“I want,” Eddie says, his voice still small, unused to admitting he wants things. That’s been a huge difference, this time around—the fact that he’s trying. She rewards him by petting his inner thighs while he speaks, his dick twitching between them. “I want to see you c—uh. Come on his face.”

“Yes,” Shannon says immediately, and she thinks about crawling up to sit on Eddie’s face for a bit, remind them both what it’s like, but then she sees the little flicker of relief go over Eddie’s face, like he was worried she’d be mad, and she decides she doesn’t want to start anything where she can’t read his expression. Instead she scoots up his thighs and sits back down on his dick pressed flat to his stomach, lets him feel how wet she is without letting him inside yet. “He’s got such a pretty mouth, huh? All pink and wet, and he’s always licking his lips.”

“Yeah,” Eddie says, his eyes wide and shocked.

“It’s a pretty tongue,” Shannon says, watching him. “I want it in me. Want to come with Buck sucking on my clit.”

Eddie surges up off the bed—a million crunches paying off—and kisses her, heated and messy. Shannon kisses him back, and somehow, while they’re kissing, Eddie slides inside her, a perfect fit. They fuck sitting up for a bit, and she stops kissing him to focus on riding him, or holding herself up so he can thrust up into her. She gasps into the sweaty air between them, winds her arms around his neck, and says “What else, what else, after I come, what do you—”

Eddie shudders. “He could fuck you,” he whispers, and she nods, and lets Eddie fuck up into her, imagining it.

“He’s big, right,” she says, and Eddie groans. “Feels like he’d be big.”

“Yeah,” Eddie says, and it’s more than a sex yeah, it’s a confirmation. They do share a locker room.

“Yeah,” Shannon says, grinning. “Show me how he’d fuck me, show me what he’d do.”

Eddie tips her over backwards so he’s on top, which is a goofy and unmistakably Eddie move that nevertheless gets her going everytime, the angle perfect, but he fucks her harder than he has in a while, the expression on his face still desperate, like he’s waiting for something, or like he wants something he doesn’t know how to ask for. Shannon’s too busy enjoying the ride to worry about it right away, letting him tip her over into her first orgasm, then shivering under him while he slows down and buries his face in her neck, his dick still buried inside her.

“And after that,” she whispers, and Eddie gets up on his elbows and looks down at her, his jaw locked. He doesn’t say anything.

“Can I guess,” she asks, and he nods tightly.

Carefully, cautiously, Shannon trails a hand down his spine, to his beautiful ass, and slips a finger between his cheeks to press down over his hole. Eddie’s whole body flinches. “Do you want him to fuck you, baby,” she whispers, and Eddie makes a sound she’s never heard him make before, which is saying something.

“You can,” she reassures him, stroking a little circle over his hole, and he flinches into her again. “You can have him, right here.” It’s been long enough since her orgasm that she’s okay fucking her hips back up into him, and that breaks him free of whatever was holding him still, and he starts fucking her again.

“He’s so pretty,” she says into his ear, and he moans. “Bet he’d love fucking you. Bet he’d beg for the chance. Bet you’d make such a pretty picture for me, his big dick splitting you open.”

Eddie makes a sound like a sob, and she laughs and takes her hand off his ass, but only so she can spit into her palm and bring it back wet.

She can feel when he gets close, the stuttering rhythm familiar to her after years of watching Eddie come. “He’s fucking you so good,” she says, tapping his spit-wet hole over and over again, a little pantomime of fucking. “You should say thank you.”

“Th—thank you,” he pants out, rocking into her.

“Thank you, Buck,” she corrects, and Eddie makes a cut-off noise behind his teeth. “Come on,” she says. “Come on, baby.”

“Thank,” he pants, “you,” an expression almost like agony crosses his face, “Buck.”

“Good boy,” she says, and pushes her finger into him.

Eddie makes a strangled noise and comes. It lasts longer than usual, and when she works her finger out, it triggers a little cry and a second wave that’s so fucking hot she thinks she might come just from watching it happen.

But instead she just lies there throbbing gleefully while Eddie finishes coming inside her, and when he’s done, a dumbstruck expression on his face, he gives her a wild look before sliding down the bed to finish the job.

“He’d, uh, do this too,” she tells him while his clever tongue gets to work, her thighs quivering on his shoulders. “He’d eat you out from inside of me, he’d, uhhhh, he’d get, get every last trace.”

Eddie moans against her clit like he didn’t just orgasm, and that’s it, she’s done. This one’s so intense it gets painful at the end, and she has to push him off. He drops back down next to her, and she immediately grabs his hand.

“That was so hot,” she says fervently. “Jesus, Eddie.”

He squeezes her hand back hard, and just says: “Yeah.”

She tilts her head to look at him, and he’s staring at the ceiling, his face sex-red. I love you, she thinks. It still feels kind of dangerous to say. And if that’s dangerous to say, do you think Buck would ever be interested for real is definitely a step too far.

“You cleaned up so good I don’t even need a washcloth,” she says instead, and snuggles into his side, her whole body flushed with the happy sex chemicals. She should get up and pee, though. Any second now.

Eddie tips his head into her hair, his mouth pressed to her sweaty forehead. “Thank you,” he says, very quietly.

“Dude,” Shannon says, and pats her free hand affectionately over Eddie’s spent dick. He shivers. “My literal pleasure.”

“Still,” Eddie says, not taking the out, because he’s always braver than she gives him credit for, somehow. “I. Just. Thank you.”

Shannon turns to the nearest part of him she can see, which is his nipple. She kisses it, as chaste and serious as a nipple kiss can be. “Anytime, baby,” she says, meaning it. “Anytime.”

Re: FILL: Eddie/Shannon fantasizing about Buck

(Anonymous) 2025-06-11 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
this is goddamn incredible

Re: FILL: Eddie/Shannon fantasizing about Buck

(Anonymous) 2025-06-11 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
Omg I love them, I love this! I love how much they know each other, the obvious care! God, I love this whole thing so much. And it’s so hot, and I love that Eddie’s braver and slowly works on wanting things, and I love watching him through Shannon’s eyes, and the sex is so hot and intimate and lovely 💙

Eddie tips her over backwards so he’s on top, which is a goofy and unmistakably Eddie move that nevertheless gets her going everytime, love this too, Eddie’s signature move 😂💙

Re: FILL: Eddie/Shannon fantasizing about Buck

(Anonymous) 2025-06-11 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
shannon calling eddie “dude” after sex is everything to me actually. this was so good

Re: FILL: Eddie/Shannon fantasizing about Buck

(Anonymous) 2025-06-11 12:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh my god that was so sweet and so hot!!!! I love it when we get to give Shannon more agency and personality. Such good work!!!

Re: FILL: Eddie/Shannon fantasizing about Buck

(Anonymous) 2025-06-11 12:44 pm (UTC)(link)
This was incredible, amazing, sexy, intimate, etc etc etc. LOVED it.

Re: FILL: Eddie/Shannon fantasizing about Buck

(Anonymous) 2025-06-11 01:25 pm (UTC)(link)
HELLO YES THIS WAS MY PROMPT, THANK YOU FOR MY LIFE

this is so hot and delightful, and i love your shannon, i love how well she knows eddie, how much she loves him and wants him despite everything, how well she can read him. i love that eddie knows that, too, how simultaneously desperate and terrified he is for her to read what he wants. the dirty talk is on point, the intimacy of two people who know each other so well. i love it so muchhhh

(also yessss buck WOULD be interested for real)

Re: FILL: Eddie/Shannon fantasizing about Buck

(Anonymous) 2025-06-11 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
jesus christ this is so hot. and i love their dirty talk because it really shows how much they know each other, and love each other, but also trust each other. they've probably both been their worst selves to each other and they came through all that still caring about each other and being so close. and LIKING each other. i love that. really shows that they used to be best friends and like, they still are in a way.
but holy shit is this hot. if you ever want to write a second part with a threesome? i would be so here for it.

shannon! god, i love her so much. i'm glad she's alive in this <3

Re: FILL: Eddie/Shannon fantasizing about Buck

(Anonymous) 2025-06-12 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
this was not my prompt but nevertheless this fic feels like it was written exactly for me, it's so perfect. obsessed with this and so happy it exists. amazing work!