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Buck/Tommy, Buck/Others Rated: E Word Count: 2,627

Summary: This must be what a roasted turkey feels like on Thanksgiving.

If someone had told Buck two years ago that he'd be here—on his back and blindfolded, completely naked, and surrounded by men of all shapes and sizes—he'd've laughed himself into another coma. But now, he's practically vibrating out of his skin with excitement. His belly's tight. His nipples are pebbled from the air conditioner. His dick is so hard he thinks he might pass out. "All right," he gasps with a grin. "All right, let's go."

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re: Tommy being at the gangbang:

I think Tommy was invited by one of the other guys. Buck had specified during the planning stages that they could bring someone(s) they trusted and I think Nwole was the one who extended the invitation. Nwole's a hedge fund manager but he also does other types of investment work, and Tommy's been going to him for years (at this point, Tommy doesn't actually need to work a day in his life, which is why he's always up for potentially throwing away his career). Nwole was like "I'm going to a thing in a few weeks and the guy has strict rules, but I can bring a friend.... if you're interested. You'll need to get tested first." And Tommy hemmed and hawed and wrestled with guilt because he still feels like he belongs to Buck and that fucking someone else—even anonymously—would be a betrayal, but then he decided that it had been a year since he'd heard from the man, who'd obviously moved on, and what the hell. And then he walks into the room that night to see Buck laid out like a feast and is like "well, fuck me, I guess."

buck/tommy, 3.2k, explicit, cock warming and body worship

Tommy's a really interesting guy. He flies helicopters and he reads old mystery novels in bed and trashy sci-fi when he's lounging on the couch. He has hobbies that range from karaoke trivia to Muay Thai via painting. He likes old cars and he has a pet fish called R.J. MacReady, and a peace lily called Noodles. Once Buck had the references explained to him, he'd insisted they watched both films immediately. Because he is interested.

He's interested in Tommy as a person, is what he's saying. Once he met Abby, and figured out how to want things other than sex, he's always been interested in the people he's dated. Sure, Buck likes sex a lot, likes the thrum of attraction that he felt when he looked at Abby or Ali or Taylor or Natalia, likes the tension that comes from wanting and being wanted. But he was interested in them, too. Their jobs, their hobbies, their thoughts, their pasts, their hopes. And it's the same with Tommy. Buck wasn't kidding, when he sat there with sweaty palms and a nice shirt and the wrong coffee order and the sun in his eyes, and told Tommy that he wanted to change how little they knew about each other.

Thank you for the ask! I very much didn't understand the assignment--this is 344 words. Stole some inspo from you also 🤭set sometime after Buck and Tommy get back together -- idk let's say season 10ish

Tommy starts to slide out of the booth. "I'm going to get another beer, does anybody want anything?" The others wave him off, but Evan puts his hand on Tommy's arm.

"Are you okay?" Evan asks quietly, face pinched with concern.

"Fine—why?"

"This is the fifth time you've gotten up since we've been here. If you want to leave—if this is too much too soon—"

Tommy shakes his head. "Evan, no. I'm right where I want to be." He squeezes Evan's thigh. "I promise."

Evan looks skeptical, but he nods and says, "okay."

Tommy heads to the bar and orders a beer he knows Evan doesn't mind the taste of. Even after he's handed the bottle, he lingers at the bar for a minute or two—sipping his beer, watching as Evan throws his head back in laughter. Warmth floods his veins.