like never before || 588 words || rated t || (technically) pre-getting together...
Light comes in soft through the gauzy curtains that he’s got strung up on his bedroom windows.
Eddie’s got blackout curtains on his, but Buck likes it better like this: the drift of breeze through the open window, the way the sunlight dapples over their skin, the neighborhood waking up to a lazy Saturday morning while they settle down for a post-shift nap.
They’ve been doing this more often lately, tagging along to each other’s houses.
Buck’s not really sure what to make of it, or if he’s ready to actually look at it too closely, but it’s nice for what it is: a warm body in his bed, Eddie’s breaths slowing down and evening out, an arm draped around his waist.
One day last week, when he woke up around noon, he was curled like an open parenthesis around Eddie’s spine, knees tucked up in the hollow space of Eddie’s legs, hand splayed low on his stomach, and when he’d sucked in a breath and tried to pull away, Eddie had just wrapped a hand around his wrist to keep him where he was.
It's things like that that make his head spin, make him feel crazy and warm and like he doesn't know where the ground is half the time.
Now, he feels himself start to drift, sleep heavy on the closed lids of his eyes. Eddie’s hand is in his hair, sorting through curls still damp from the shower he took before they left work.
“I was thinking we could go to the beach later,” Eddie says after a few minutes, voice soft and close. “If you want. You, me, Chris.”
Buck doesn’t open his eyes right away, but he hums, lifting his eyebrows a little. He feels hazy and syrup-slow. Easy and loose, like a piece of taffy left out in the sun and pulled until it goes soft. He takes a slow breath, then another.
“Maddie and Chim, too,” he says. His eyes drift open, but only halfway. Eddie’s closer than Buck expected him to be, his face only a couple inches away on the pillow. “And the kids. Mads’s been asking me.”
“Okay,” Eddie says, quiet. His hand drifts out of Buck’s hair and down, thumb brushing over the ridge of his eyebrow where his birthmark sits. “I’ll text Chim when we get up.”
He yawns, then lets his hand drop lower, coming to rest against Buck’s jaw. Buck blinks again, slow. Heavy. His hand reaches out under the comforter and brushes over the crest of Eddie’s hip.
It’s tentative.
The touch, but the whole thing: laying here together, hands on skin. Making family plans for the weekend. Some corner of Buck’s brain already planning what he’s going to pack in the cooler for them all. Thinking ahead to later when Chris will cajole them into a post-beach movie night if he doesn’t already have plans with his friends. Collapsing together onto the couch with a pizza, knees knocking together and not pulling away. Making some excuse to spend the night and then curling up together with their skin still sunwarm and soft from the saltwater. Running a hand up Eddie’s back just to feel, tempted to open his mouth against his shoulder for a taste.
Eddie would let him, he thinks. He’d probably let him.
He shifts, and their legs tangle up, slotting together. His hand curls over Eddie’s hip, and Eddie’s fingers press into the bone of his jaw, drawing him in just a little closer, face angled, sharing air.
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oh my god i hadn't even considered the SHEER POSSIBILITIES of various "that's my boy!" "alright, that's my guy! my man!" "let's go buck, bring it home for us!" "go get em champ!" HNNGGGHH
LITERALLY I'M ON MY KNEESSSSS MANIFESTING 🧘♂️🧘♂️🧘♂️🧘♂️🧘♂️🧘♂️🧘♂️
i think smth so buzzy about hollanov is that obviously ilya is a very skilled hockey player and he likes hockey, but it was very much a means to an end for him to be able to get out and away from his family. or at least use this skill he has to build a life for himself. and shane is an incredible hockey player AND hockey is his life and the air he breathes, and i think shane struggles to understand how it isn't the same for ilya. and i don't think that means shane like """"loves hockey more than ilya""""" or whatever, it just means different things to them
agree!! and in a way that’s why they’re able to develop this relationship while being rivals. i was thinking earlier about the scene in episode two when ilya shows up and shane immediately yells at him for sexting him before the game because he thinks ilya was deliberately trying to throw him off. and ilya is basically like “no why would i want that?? i did it because it was fucking hot.” and shane’s like “oh. well. we still beat you,” defensive as fuck for no reason, and ilya’s like “i don’t caaaare.” and then they can have tender considerate penetrative sex for the first time and kiss sweetly in the stairwell and shane’s the most comfortable he’s looked in the whole show thus far
(speccing off your post about maybe buck chris scenes in 9x12) thinking thoughts..... abigail does actually bring chris home or he gets found very quickly, and chris doesn't see the problem with him leaving school w abigail. eddie gets upset with chris ("not knowing where my kid is is terrifying!" is actually to chris) bc chris is very "im a teenager i can be independent i lived in texas without you for MONTHS" and it's eddie asks for buck to "do what he always does, talk to him" and that's where the oliver "chris is growing up, he isn't just sweet all the time" stuff comes from
🙏🙏 we are on the same wavelength here!!!!!!!!!!!!! i do think this storyline is meant to wrap up the eddie/chris loose ends from last season. since that resolution happened RIGHT before bobby died, i think the writers are aware there is still some emotional fallout to work through with them and that's why we're getting this now.
something something where chris is mad that eddie is mad and buck has to be the one to like. gently let chris in on how hard last year was for eddie!! not in a guilting way, just in a, he really missed you and he doesn't always want to let you see how hard things are on him. and then buck has to reflect on how hard it was on HIM having both chris and eddie gone. and that's how we get the reminder of the texas arc and all that entailed........
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this is so random sorry but i totally forgot to say if u didn't already know mike farrell was on 9-1-1 a few weeks ago. he was driving a riding lawnmower on the highway
re: buck crying on it. the crying makes him get all flushed and pink and blubbery and eddie's obsessed w it. he likes to lick the tears off buck's face
!!!! He’s all teary and flushed and pink, and his birthmark is so dark pink, and sweat is making the edges of his hair curl even more. And Eddie is so so so obsessed with it…..he usually hates when buck cries but when it’s because of the sex they’re having….heh….well…..
And there are different ways buck is crying on it. When he’s sucking Eddie’s cock and he’s gagging on it, either from his overconfidence or from when Eddie meanly grips his curls and fucks his face, only allowing him brief moments of air. And his fingers wrap tightly around Eddie’s thighs, wanting needing more. His face is covered in sweat, tears, spit, and precum. And then there’s when he’s sucking Eddie’s cock and he’s so pent up but he can’t reach down and touch himself because he’s too focused on giving the best head of his life. And a few tears squeak out down the corners of his eyes.
And then there’s when he’s crying on it when Eddie is fucking him into next week. He’s maybe already cum once and Eddie is still going, trying to push him to another orgasm. And he doesn’t know if he can, but Eddie just keeps drilling into him. And here is when Eddie is licking up the side of face, being so so so nasty to him. And Buck just whines loud and hard as the pleasure is inescapable and he’s getting hard again.
And then. This one is him still crying on it. But when Eddie makes him top and is being really meanies about it and making Buck go really slow and fuck him with precision. And Buck is crying and shaking and Eddie is telling him how good he’s being but he needs to fuck eddie better if he’s ever going to make Eddie cum 😌
lily… the way this is on my personal hudcon playlist…. imagining this from either pov is so yummy… everybody wanting a piece of them, and they put on such a good show, such a good front, all the while wishing for the one person they can’t have… my fake idgafers… my girls who are decidedly NOT going to be okay
