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“You and Albert are doing what?”
“No Nut November.”
———
It all started one night after Buck and Albert had a few beers one night. It was the day before Halloween, and they somehow ended up watching a movie that involved the characters deciding to see how long it would take without pleasuring themselves before one of them breaks.
“That seems so stupid.” Buck said after taking a sip of his beer. “I mean, who would voluntarily agree not to get off.”
“People do it every year.” Albert shrugged his shoulder on the other side of the couch.
“What do you mean?”
Albert took his own sip of beer while pulling himself back up from slouching in his seat. “It’s called ‘No Nut November.’ You’ve never heard of it?” Buck shook his head. “Starting November first, lots of people swear off, you know… doing that to themselves for the whole month. Or, at least they try to last the whole month.”
Buck has never heard of anyone doing that, and was too busy thinking about what else he may not know to realize he had zoned out, until he heard the challenge in Albert’s voice.
“You wouldn’t last.” Albert chuckled.
Buck furrowed his eyebrows and brought his attention back to his ex-roommate. Albert had finally found his own place, but still came back to hang out once in a while. “And you would?”
Albert shrugged his shoulders again. “I don’t know, but after hearing stories about this ‘Buck 1.0’ guy, it wouldn’t surprise me if you wouldn’t last a whole month.”
“I could last a month.” Buck scoffed.
“Wanna bet?”
“If I go without for a month, so are you.”
“Deal.”
“Deal.”
———
Buck headed into work the next day, nearly walking head first into the fake spiderwebs that are decorated throughout the station for Halloween. When he woke up that morning, he vaguely remembered the deal he made with Albert last night, and thought it would just be a drunken bet that didn’t mean anything, until he found a text message from the man himself on his phone.
Albert: pro tip: jerk off today before you lose no nut november
As Buck got himself to work and used the locker room to change into uniform, Buck wondered when would be a good time today to help himself. He would be working until 5pm, which would only give him an hour before he had to be at the Diaz house. Christopher had made him promise to go trick or treating with the father/son duo.
“Buck.” A familiar voice dragged him out of his thoughts. He looked up as he tied his last shoe, finding Hen standing above him, arms crossed. “You good? You’ve been staring at your locker for a while.”
“What?” Buck blinked, then quickly moved to stand and put his duffle bag back in the locker and shut he door. “Oh, um, yeah. I’m good.”
“You sure?” Hen asked, eyebrow raised and clearly not believing him.
“Yeah, I’m good,” He forced a chuckle and left the locker room, Hen close behind. As they made it upstairs, they found the others already in the kitchen. Chimney and Eddie at the table, both holding warm cups of coffee; Bobby cooking at the stove.
“Hey, Buck!” Chimney cheered, making Eddie and Bobby greet him as well. Hen sat next to Chimney, while Buck worked on getting himself some coffee. After greeting his friend back, Chimney smiled at widely towards Buck once he sat down on an island stool.
“So…” Chimney dragged out. “How was your hang out with Albert last night?”
The hand holding the mug froze halfway to his mouth. Buck stilled for a moment before muttering, “It was okay.” then casually brought his coffee up for a sip.
Eddie eyed the two suspiciously but stayed silent. “Hmm.” Chimney hummed, his smile only growing wider. “Hey Buck? What do you know about this… challenge for the month of November?”
Everyone looked at Buck once he started to choke on his coffee. Bobby, who was almost done with breakfast, was quick to pat Buck’s back as he recovered. Eddie’s suspension rose while others just finally started to get suspicious.
“Not, um, not much.”
“What challenge for November?” Eddie asked.
He watched Buck’s cheeks tint a shade of pink, trying to use his mug as much as possible to hide his cheeks. “It’s a challenge to uh, not too um.” Buck shyly said, using his hand to quick gesture to his pelvis. “You know.”
“No, no I don’t know.” Chimney smirked, Buck wanted to rip his head off.
Buck sighed and decided to just rip the bandage. “Albert and I are doing ‘No Nut November’ to see who can last longer without… finishing.”
Hen spit out her coffee, Chimney bursted out laughing, while Eddie and Bobby grew wide eyed. Buck wanted to murder his brother-in-law, clearly Albert had already told him about their agreement from last night.
“You and Albert are doing what?” Bobby asked.
“No Nut November.”
Hen had joined in on Chimney’s laughter, a few other firefighters lingering around laughed as well. Bobby looked confused, while Eddie stayed quiet and casually crossed his legs under the table.
“So you, you can’t like.. get off for a month?” Hen asked through her laughter.
The alarm bell rang, saving Buck from the attention. Or so he thought. After everyone threw on their gear and gathered in the engine, they all went back to staring at Buck. “You didn’t answer my question.” Hen reminded him as they drove to their destination.
Buck huffed and squirmed uncomfortably in his seat. “No, I can’t. Unless I cave first and let Albert win. Which I don’t want to do.”
“What does the winner get?” Ravi spoke up.
“We haven’t decided yet.”
“Wait.” Eddie said, sitting right next to Buck, like always. “It’s still October right now. Could you do something one last time today before nothing for a month?”
“I mean, I could. But I don’t exactly have the time, because-”
“-Because you promised Christopher to go with us tonight.” Eddie finished his sentence. “You don’t have to go. I can make up some excuse, I’m sure Christopher would get over it.”
“No.” Buck shook his head firmly. “I wont do that to him. I’ll be fine.”
“So does that mean you’re like done? Until December?” Chimney chuckled.
“Yeah, I guess.” Buck shrugged his shoulders. They arrived on scene, and both Buck and Eddie was grateful for the change of topic.
———
Buck only had a couple hours left at this point to pleasure himself before he had to be hand’s off. He could be at home, watching shitty porn while trying to come one last time; but instead he is carrying the best looking Pirate he’s seen all day. Eddie was next to him, holding Christopher’s crutches and candy bag. Christopher had insisted Buck was the one who carried him home when he got too tired, and immediately curled up into Buck’s neck once he was off the ground.
Buck didn’t mind that he was running out of time. He was holding Christopher and that was all that mattered. When they got home, Eddie got an overtired boy to bed, who cried. Christopher wanted his candy, (that had to be checked.) He kept saying he wasn’t tired, (when clearly he was.) And he kept demanding Buck would stay, (which he was.)
Eddie ended up winning the fight after Christopher fell asleep curled up on the couch. After the two men got the boy settled into bed, they both sat at the kitchen table, each going through the candy to double check that everything was safe.
“You don’t have to stay, you know.” Eddie broke the silence.
“I don’t mind.” Buck said, inspecting a chocolate wrapper and throwing it back into the bag.
“I’m sure you’d rather be doing other stuff instead of checking candy.”
Buck paused while looking at another wrapper and sat back in his chair. “By the time I get home, it will be almost 11pm with this holiday traffic. Which means I won’t exactly have enough time to do.. other stuff. I’ll be fine here.” Buck said, leaning forward again to focus on the wrappers. “Unless you don’t want me here.”
“Of course I want you here.” Eddie said without a beat of hesitation. “You really want to go that long without being able to come?”
Buck immediately blushed at the question and kept his focus down, hoping Eddie wouldn’t notice his newly pink cheeks. He cleared his throat and shrugged his shoulders. “Y-Yeah. I mean, why not? It’s not like I had any real reason to come anyways.” He said, referring to his single life with no girlfriend.
“Yeah, but don’t you just jerk off alone?” Eddie asked. He did notice Buck’s cheeks go from pink to red, but choose not to say anything.
“Not all the time. I only rarely do that.”
Eddie hummed in response and checked a few more wrappers before speaking again. “So what happens if you lose?”
“I dunno. We just made the decision to do the challenge. There’s a possibility that we’ll both win.” Buck said.
“Is there a possibility that you’ll both lose?”
“Maybe. But I don’t see how I could lose.” He shrugged his shoulders again. “It’s not like I have someone in my life right now that wants to sleep with me.”
Eddie bit his tongue and threw another piece of candy into the bag. If only Buck knew how wrong he was. It was that moment Eddie realized what he could do to show how wrong Buck was. He smirked to himself and decided right then and there, that there was only one thing he could do.
———
“Good morning, Buck.” Eddie said, entering the locker room. Buck looked up from his shirt buttons and smiled to his best friend.
“Hey, Eds.” Buck responded before looking back down at his buttons. He stilled slightly when he felt Eddie’s hand brush against the back of his neck and down his shoulder as he walked to his locker.
“How was your ride home last night?” Eddie asked, opening his locker and placing his bag down on the bench.
“It was fine. Traffic seemed to be just dying down as I left.” Buck said, looking up just in time to watch Eddie take his shirt off.
Buck has seen Eddie shirtless many times, Eddie has seen Buck shirtless many times. But for some reason, Buck was having a hard time keeping his eyes away. He didn’t have much time to stare at the muscles on Eddie’s body before Eddie was pulling on the same shirt Buck was wearing. His eyes traveled south once Eddie started pulling his pants down, but new people walking into the room made him quickly tear his eyes away.
“Hey guys!” Chimney and Hen greeted, heading towards their own lockers.
“Hey.” Buck and Eddie responded. Just as Buck sat down to tie his shoes, Chimney nudged him.
“How’s the challenge going?” Chimney teased.
“It’s fine.” Buck said, focusing on his shoes, and not his pant-less best friend. He could hear the two laughing at him but didn’t let it get to him as he made his way out to the engine, where Bobby was waiting to give out chores for everyone.
He sat on the bench while others started to gather around, He was busy being lost in thought to notice Eddie was approaching. He quickly snapped back into reality once Eddie’s hand landed on his shoulder and squeezed, then lingered until Eddie sat down on Buck’s opposite side. His hand eventually dropping and going back to his own lap.
“Hey, thanks again for yesterday. It means a lot that you were there for Chris.” Eddie whispered as Bobby started his announcements.
“Of course, Eds. There was no where else I wanted to be.”
Eddie smiled at him, before nudging their shoulders together and bringing their attention to their Caption. Buck was confused on how much Eddie had touched Buck within the last twenty minutes. Bobby gave Buck an order to start inventory count on the supplies within the cabbies on the engine, and Buck happily started. He felt like something weird was going on, but he couldn’t tell what it was.
An hour later, Buck stood by the engine, clipboard in hand, while checking on what they needed. He was in his own little world, marking things on his clipboard, distracted enough again to not notice Eddie.
“Clipboard Buck.” Eddie whistled. “Everyone hates it, but I think it looks good on you.”
Buck looked over his shoulder to find Eddie with his hands in his pockets and leaning against the engine. He smiled and made another mark on the paper. “Why, thank you.” He joked back. “Did you finish your chore?”
“Yes, sir!” Eddie saluted and smiled. Buck chuckled, focusing on checking another thing done on his list, highly aware of Eddie circling him. He had stopped behind Buck, his hands still in his pockets, his chest pressed to Buck’s arm as he looked down at the paper. “Need any help?” He whispered in Buck’s ear.
Buck stilled and let his vision daze away as he could feel his best friend’s breath against his neck. He could feel Eddie stay awfully close as Buck dazed out, Eddie letting Buck take his time before responding.
“N-no. Just on the last thing to do.” Buck finally said.
Eddie hummed softly behind him, leaning his head down enough to place his mouth against Buck’s shoulder and subtly breathing in his scent. Buck quietly gasped. “Find me upstairs when you’re done. I’ll start us some coffee.”
———
Eddie has been acting weird. Buck couldn’t help but notice the new touches Eddie was making. Greeting hugs lingered, shoulders bumped as they walked, neck squeezes in passing, hip pats after checking harnesses. That was only a few to mention, Buck has definitely noticed more.
Along with the touches, Buck could swear that Eddie has started flirting. Buck has been called ‘Cowboy’ more and more. Eddie smiles more and bits his lips more when he talks to Buck. Sometimes he’s rubbing Buck’s back while biting his lip.
Arms wrapped around Buck’s shoulders as he sat on the bench, and immediately recognized the arms. “Morning, Buck.” Eddie squeezed him before walking towards his locker. Buck was in a daze again, wondering when they crossed the line from greeting hugs when their face to face, to greeting hugs from behind when one doesn’t even know the other is there. He’s too busy overthinking the hug to notice was was only in a towel. Wet. In a towel. Out of a shower.
“H-hi Eds.” Buck said, trying not to drool.
Listen, it’s not like Buck was never aware of Eddie’s good looks before. But all of the touches and flirting is getting to his head. Both heads, apparently. Buck is finding himself squeezing his legs together as he watch water droplets slide down Eddie’s tan skin.
Eddie has his back towards his best friend, loosely holding his towel together with one hand with the other reaches in his locker for his pile of clean clothes. He can feel the cool air brush against his lower back, and holds back his smirk as he also feels Buck’s eyes there as well.
“You still coming over later? Chris has been begging for one of your dinners for a while.” Eddie says then just casually drops the towel, exposing his naked ass to Buck.
Buck nearly chokes on his saliva, his eyes going wide once he sees all of Eddie’s ass. The growing bulge in his pants is throbbing as he shamefully stares at him. His brain goes a full lag, completely forgetting what Eddie had just asked as he watched Eddie slowly pull his briefs up his legs.
Eddie’s turning to face Buck as he’s still adjusting the waistband around his hips. Purposely slowing down the process and dramatically running his thumbs back and forth to secure the band. His smirk breaks free across his face as he watch’s Buck’s eyes stay locked in place. What was then staring at his naked ass, is now staring at his clothed cock. Which the material is stretched over, Eddie using a size too small just to tease him.
“Buck?” He asked again, smirking.
Buck snapped out of his haze, gasping and blinking while his cheeks turn an alarming shade pink. If Eddie didn’t just purposely tease him, he would probably be checking Buck over due to the shade his face is. “W-what?”
“I asked if you’re still coming over after shift?” Eddie asked, grabbing his work pants and pulling them on, leaving the crotch undone for now.
“Y-yeah! Of course.” Buck blushed and quickly tied his last shoe.
“Hey.” Eddie spoked softly, taking a step closer to Buck. “You doing okay? You look a little… flushed.”
Eddie’s hand landed on Buck’s shoulder, and Buck instantly shot up. “Gotta piss.” He muttered before literally running away. Eddie laughed to himself as he zipped and buttoned his pants, Buck locked himself in the stall and forced himself to breathe.
———
Everyone at the station has seemed to forget about the whole challenge thing after a few days. Other new topics has come to light for the crew, leaving Buck’s decision to go a month with no getting off behind. Buck hadn’t even heard from Albert much, aside from the occasional texting. Which mostly involved something completely unrelated to the challenge. Buck felt as if his ex-roommate had actually forgotten about it. And every time Buck thought about putting himself out of misery, he’s reminded that he wants to prove a point to himself at least that he could do this.
The only person who clearly hasn't forgotten, is Eddie. Eddie has been making moves he usually would never dream of, and thinking hard for new ways to get under Buck’s skin. It’s been so fun for the man to watch his best friend literally squirm. The idea alone of trying to seduce Buck has been making Eddie extremely turned on. Let’s just say, most nights when he’s alone in his bed, he’s glad he never made any stupid decisions on not allowing him to touch himself. Fantasizing about Buck each time has made the process Eddie uses that much more enjoyable. Eddie can’t wait to finally make Buck crack. He dreams of the possibilities every night.
———
“He’s asleep.” Eddie laughed, stepping off the last stair and joining Buck in the kitchen.
Eddie and Chris were invited to Buck’s loft for dinner after Christopher’s PT session. They both were eager to attend, despite Chris being exhausted from his session. His favorite Buck meal, meatloaf and creamy mashed potatoes, was just the comfort food he needed now that his muscles were all sore.
Buck and Eddie had to laugh when the boy couldn’t even keep his head up before the dinner was finished. Since he had eaten more than half of his plate, Eddie had deemed the boy had eaten enough for the night, and didn’t even have to ask to use Buck’s bed as he carried his son upstairs.
Buck was finishing up putting away leftovers by the times Eddie had come back down. “Doesn’t surprise me. That poor kid, PT is a bitch. I’d know.” He chuckled as he put the containers in his fridge.
They both silently washed the dishes. Buck washed, Eddie dried and put away; having no issue on finding where anything goes. They bumped shoulders every time Eddie grabbed another dish from the strainer. Eddie also placed his hand softly against Buck’s lower back anytime he had to step past him. Buck kept his hands under the water as much as possible, gripping the dishes tightly to avoid doing anything stupid.
As Eddie finished up the last few pots and pans to dry, Buck busied himself by wiping down his already clean towels, until Eddie announced he was done. Buck expected Eddie to grab his son and go home. But instead, he asked if Buck wanted a beer, (Out of his own fridge) and if he wanted to watch a movie. Buck, being Buck, agreed.
A beer in hand for both of them, they walked to the living room side by side and stopped once they both realized the only furniture in his living room was an armchair. “Take the chair, I’m good on the floor.” Buck said, moving to lower himself to the ground before a hand on his shoulder stopped him.
“No need, we can both fit. Sit.” Eddie said, guiding Buck to the chair.
Buck sat, wondering how they both could fit if Buck filled out the space available. He barely had time to question it before Eddie had plopped himself down on Buck’s lap. Buck’s eyes widened once again, not knowing how to react once Eddie got himself settled and started searching through streaming apps.
Where Buck sat upright, Eddie sat sideways. Buck had both his arms along the arms of the chair, Eddie had one resting by his side as he selected Netflix and the other resting along the back of the chair, holding his beer.
Once he selected a movie, he placed the remote on the nearby table and leaned into Buck, getting more comfortable. Buck knew he couldn’t even try to ask why Eddie was doing this, since he was the one with only one armchair in his living room.
You couldn’t ask Buck what the movie was about or who was in it. All his focus was his best friend in his lap, who occasionally moved his hips around. ”Sorry, just getting comfortable. Do you have something in your pocket?” Yeah, imagine how Buck got out of that one.
Eddie had to know. He had too. There’s no way that only Buck knew he was hard under Eddie’s movement. But Eddie never said anything, so neither did Buck. After their beers were finished, that’s when hands started to settle. Buck settled his hand on Eddie’s side, while Eddie settled his hand on Buck’s opposite shoulder while also resting his head on Buck.
By now, they both were still. Eddie had deemed himself comfortable enough to stay still, and Buck prayed that his hard on will deflate if neither of them moves. But, of course that doesn't work for him. Apparently Eddie chose a comedy, because he’s laughing very so often; making his whole body shake. Usually, Buck loves the sound of his best friend’s laugh. Now? He would do anything to make it stop.
“Fuck.” Buck accidentally moaned out after Eddie laughed over something again.
“What was that?” Eddie hummed, bringing his eyes away from the TV.
“Nothing.” Buck’s face turned that same shade of pink as before.
“Shit, sorry.” Eddie said, moving again. “Am I hurting you?”
“No, no.” Buck reassured quickly. “But I, uh, I do need to pee.”
Eddie gave him a smile before dragging out the process of getting up. Buck darted to the bathroom, hearing Eddie plop down in the chair before he shut the door. It took him a while to cool himself down without the easy way out. He splashed some cold water on his face and worked up the courage to go back out.
When he did, he saw Eddie sitting in the chair with his legs spread. Buck silently sat himself on the floor, no choice but to sit between Eddie’s legs since the man had his legs at each front corner. He tried to focus on the movie finally, then Eddie’s hands found their way to his hair.
This is going to be a long night.
———
Buck was barely laid out on the weightlifting bench before a sweaty Eddie was standing above his head. Buck silently cursed the whole ‘have each others back’ thing since Eddie was always there to spot Buck.
He was a week into his challenge, and it was getting difficult to not touch himself. He was finding himself turned on and hard much more this past week than literally anytime before. Even when he was in a relationship, he wasn’t that hard constantly. It was if a flip was switched inside of Eddie, who was trying to make Buck’s life hell. And it was working.
“Ready when you are.” Eddie says, making Buck look up to him- which was a mistake.
Not only was his hands hovering below the bar, ready to protect Buck, but Eddie’s dick was right above his forehead. His dick, which was barely contained in his shorts. It was like if Eddie decided to go commando today.
He did. They were a week into November and Buck wasn’t caving in yet. He had to step up his game.
“Ready.” Buck eventually said, bringing his focus to the weights.
As soon as he started bench-pressing, Eddie’s hands stayed in his line of sight. He focused on breathing and counting as he brought the bar to his chest, then away. Eddie kept praising Buck. ‘You’re doing so good.’ ‘That’s it.’ ‘Don’t stop.’ ‘Fuck, you’re strong.’ Buck’s grunts from the weight get louder and louder each time, hoping he’s loud enough to stop the sound of Eddie’s voice going straight to his dick.
Buck accidentally brought the bar lower to his chest, making Eddie lean in further to spot him. That caused Eddie’s inner thigh, and something else to brush against Buck’s forehead, making his whole entire body and mind short circuit. He lost his grip on the bar, which caused it to drop to his diaphragm.
“Woah!” Eddie chuckled. He quickly and easily lighted the weights off Buck and place it back on it’s holder. “Are you okay?” He asked, walking around to Buck’s side and helping him up. Holding one of Buck’s hand to steady him, he used the other hand to gently press where the bar dropped to check for pain.
“I’m good.” Buck grunted, bringing his hand up to Eddie’s wrist, the other still locked in Eddie’s grip.
“You sure?” Eddie asked, before squatting down in front of Buck and tugging his shirt up. Buck tried to swat his hands away, but Eddie wasn’t having it. “Let me look, Buck. Make sure you’re okay. Please?”
Buck looked into his best friend’s pleated eyes and sighed. He dropped his hands to the bench, giving Eddie the silent agreement for a check up. Eddie wasted no time in pulling Buck’s shirt up and lightly tapping Buck’s diaphragm, despite there being no discoloring.
“See? I’m fine.” Buck tried to convince him, Eddie wasn’t done.
He placed his hand flat against Buck’s chest and stared up to him. He raised an eyebrow, expecting Buck to understand what he wants. “Breathe, Buck. Final check. I promise.”
They held eye contact as Buck took a couple of deep breathes. His heart was beating like crazy, due to how close Eddie was and how his shorts was getting tight. If Eddie noticed the fast heart beat, he didn’t say anything. Just continued to press his hand to Buck’s bare chest for another moment, enjoying the feeling, Eventually, Eddie pulled away after carefully putting Buck’s shirt into place.
“Yeah, you’re fine.” Eddie stood, Buck tilting his head to continue to stare at Eddie’s eyes instead of the springy crotch that was eye level with him. “But you’re done with your work out today. Go drink some water and take a shower. You stink.”
Eddie playfully pushed Buck’s shoulder before walking away. Buck sat there for a moment, taking a breath before getting the hell away from that gym.
———
Buck and Eddie walked into Buck’s loft after a long shift. Buck had to risk himself during a rescue today. Despite how heroic and brave he felt, he now feels nothing but sore. Everything from his neck to lower back was stiff, and he just wanted to take a hot shower, then sleep.
Christopher has a sleepover tonight, which meant Eddie could stay at Buck’s loft for the night. Buck was a little nervous to have Eddie over. Buck was working so hard on not losing this challenge. He thought this would be like a walk in the park, but Eddie has been out to get him for two weeks now. Buck still wasn’t sure what was up with his best friend, or why Eddie was acting so different. All Buck knew, was that it was getting harder and harder to stay hands free. No pun intended.
“I’m going to take a shower.”. Buck announced as he set his car keys and phone down. He had left his duffle bag by the door, right next to Eddie’s. “You can take one after, if you’d like.” He said, bringing a hand up to rub his neck while stepping towards the bathroom.
“Nah, I took one at the station.” Eddie said, suddenly right behind Buck. Buck gasped softly when two hands landed on his shoulders, gently apply pressure. “You okay?”
“Yeah, just sore.” Buck said, having to hold back a moan once Eddie started massaging him. “That feels good.”
“Why don’t you go shower, and I’ll massage you after. hmm?” Eddie’s voice sounded so soothing.
Buck nodded his head and let out a small groan. “Yeah, yeah okay.”
He made quick work to get away from Eddie and shut the bathroom door between them. He took a deep breath before stripping down and hopping in the shower. He took his time, enjoying the hot water. Buck was so tempted to reach down, grab his hard dick, and rub one out. He was alone in the shower, no one would know that he finally let go. But, his conscious would know, which was the only thing stopping him.
Eventually, he turned the water from hot to cold, forcing himself to freeze in the water long enough until his dick went down. He couldn’t go upstairs to Eddie with another hard-on, although he knew it would quickly come back once Eddie’s hands were on him.
When he felt ready to get out, he shut the water off and took his time drying off. It wasn’t until after he stared at his dirty, smoke smelling clothes on the floor when he realized he didn’t have anything to wear. And that Eddie was waiting for him, upstairs, where all his clothes were.
Excepting the fate, Buck secured the towel tightly around his waist and made his way upstairs. Buck noticed right away that Eddie was wearing his clothes, and willed his mind away from the fact; trying desperately hard not to get another boner. Eddie turned at the sound of his footsteps, a smile on his face, which slowly went away as Eddie watched water droplets fall down Buck’s skin. Buck felt small under Eddie’s stare and cleared his throat.
“Sorry, forgot my clothes were up here.” He blushed, making his way to his dresser.
“You’re good.” Eddie said, slowly turning back to face the bed. “Just throw something on and I’ll get started. No shirt.”
Buck grabbed a pair of sweatpants, and silently nodded to himself as he got the courage to drop the towel. He thought he heard a small groan from behind him, but couldn’t bring himself to look over his shoulder to see if Eddie had taken a peak of his bare ass. Buck quickly pulled the pants up, then turned around.
“How do you uh, want me?” Buck asked.
Eddie looked over his shoulder, eyes immediately went to the grey sweatpants. He bit his lip and nodded his head towards the bed. “On your stomach, I’ll start with your back.” Buck quickly moved to where he was told, and heard some movement behind him.
Suddenly Eddie was straddling his hips, and Buck was glad his face was pressed into the pillow to hide a moan. “Sorry, it’s the easiest way to reach everything.”
Buck hummed into his pillow and closed his eyes as Eddie started massaging, starting with his shoulders. He could feel the way Eddie was leaning against his back and groaned when he realized Eddie had taken off his own shirt. Eddie’s hands felt amazing. Buck was so focused on the feel of Eddie’s hands, he barely noticed his cock had grown hard again, being trapped between himself and the bed. He also barely noticed how Eddie was grinding down on him as his hands made his way down Buck’s back.
“Oh fuck.” Buck moaned, getting lost in his mind.
“Yeah? You like that?” Eddie’s voice deepened, putting extra pressure in his hands at the same time.
“Yes.” Buck moaned.
The grinding continued, and the hands kept rubbing. Buck kept moaning, and Eddie was trying to grind his own hard cock into the crevice of Buck’s ass. Soon enough, Eddie slowed down all his movements and rose to stand on his knees. “Turn around, Buck.”
It took a second for Buck to process what Eddie had said, but then quickly flipped around. His eyes flew open once Eddie lowered himself back down, their dicks pressed together through the two layers of sweatpants.
“Eddie?” Buck’s voice was breathless.
“Yeah?” Eddie said, slowly starting to grind his hips again.
Buck let out another moan, unable to control himself and found his hands on Eddie’s thighs. Eddie had leaned back down, hands going back to his shoulders to massage some more. Their abdomens were rubbing against each others.
“W-What are you doing?” Buck was rock hard and finding it difficult to get away.
“Just helping my friend out.” Eddie smirked, his hands working down to massage Buck’s chest. His fingers occasionally running over Buck’s nipples. Eddie watched Buck arch and gasps each time it happened, mentally noting to remember his nipples more.
“E-Eds- I-”
Eddie’s lips were on his neck, stopping him from being able to speak. Buck moaned again, and heard Eddie moan as well. That made him realize that his own hands were now squeezing onto Eddie’s ass, his hips rolling up to meet Eddie’s downward grinds.
“Fuck, no. Eddie-stop.”
Eddie immediately sat up, and rolled himself off Buck as Buck made quick work to sit up and turn his back to his best friend. Putting his head in his hands, he tried to control his breathing and stop his cock from throbbing.
“Buck?”
“E-Eds, what was that?” Buck asked, his breath coming in fast pants, he didn’t move from where he was panicking. “W-We don’t- I can’t- Eddie.”
Buck gasped again when he felt the warm skin of Eddie’s chest press against his back, and his best friend’s thick arms wrap around his shoulder’s. Both palms resting flat against his heaving chest. Despite how warm his chest was, Eddie’s nose felt cold against Buck’s neck. “Breathe, baby.” He whispered in Buck’s ear.
Buck listened and focused on his breathing, and the weight of Eddie clinging to him. It took him a while before he could speak. “What are you doing, Eddie?” Buck asked. “All the touches, the flirting, stripteases, sitting on my lap, this. Why are you suddenly doing this?”
Eddie was quiet for a moment while continuing to rub his nose against Buck’s neck. “I’ve always wanted to do this.” He whispered and kissed Buck’s ear. “And with this little challenge you have going on, I thought it would be the perfect time to show you. I get to act on my feelings and I get to watch you squirm.”
Buck processed what Eddie was saying while watching the man’s hands move. One slipped down to curve to his inner thigh, while the other rose higher and Eddie’s fingers brushed against Buck’s neck. Buck groaned and tilted his head back until it rested on Eddie’s shoulder.
“Eds, I- I can’t. I’ve come so far, I can’t lose now.” Buck said, although his body was working against him. He was sinking back into Eddie’s warmth, while his cock in the sweatpants was trying hard to make it’s way out. Eddie’s hand being so close wasn’t helping.
“But wouldn’t feel so good to come?” Eddie asked, his hand moving to be placed right over the tent in Buck’s pants and gently squeezing. Buck gasped, his hips jerking up on their own. “Lose this bet, let me make you feel good.”
Buck twisted his head until it was his face in Eddie’s neck. He let Eddie run his hands over his body as he continued to feel himself cave into Eddie’s temptation. Eddie had leaned his head down far enough to kiss along Buck’s collarbone, until Buck grabbed him by the hair at the man’s neck and lifted his head. Eddie let him move his head, and they both moaned when their lips connected.
They stayed in that position for as long as they could, Eddie’s tongue dipping down Buck’s throat while his hands still continue to grope and squeeze anywhere he can. Soon enough, they’re both moving, getting back into the original position. Buck on his back, Eddie straddling him. Eventually Eddie drags his kisses back down Buck’s body, scooting down until he’s sitting on Buck’s calves. With hands on the waistband of the sweatpants, Eddie looked up to Buck’s eyes, asking for permission. With an impatient nod from Buck, Eddie quickly pulled the pants off.
They both moaned as Buck’s cock sprung out, so heavy that it hit his stomach and stayed there. His balls hung low desperate to be drained between his legs. Eddie let out his own gasped, never actually seeing blue balls until now. Eddie just sat and stared at the cock. Round, long, red, and so much pre-come pooling on Buck’s stomach.
“Eds, please.” Buck begged, watching his best friend just sit and stare. Buck was reaching down to touch himself when Eddie smacked his hand out of the way, finally- finally touching him. “Oh fuck.” Buck moaned as Eddie started stroking him.
Eddie’s eyes couldn’t settle on just one part of Buck. He could look at the red, angry dick in his hand that was leaking pre-come. He could look at Buck holding himself up on his elbows. He could look at Buck’s sweat glistening abdomen or his heaving chest. Eddie was finally having Buck the way he’s dreamed about for a very long time. In the back of his head, Eddie knew they would have more opportunities now to spend time like this, but Eddie was impatient and wanted all of Buck now.
Buck let out another loud gasps when Eddie leaned down and licked him from base to tip, licking up a few beads of pre-come in the process. Buck watched as Eddie opened his mouth wider to take in his tip, but Buck quickly stopped him with a hand on his shoulder.
“W-wait. Wait.” Buck said, still struggling for breaths. Eddie immediately looked up. Before he could even ask what was wrong, Buck was shaking his head. “I-I haven’t come in so long, and you’ve made these past two weeks hell for me.” Buck rolled his eyes when Eddie smirked. “My point is, as much as I want to watch you suck me off; I’m not going to last long at all. So is this how you want to get me off?”
Eddie’s eyes shinned with possibility. He keep looking between Buck’s face and his cock. “What other way could I do that?” Eddie continued to smirk as he crawled his way up Buck’s body. He ended up straddling Buck’s hips again and started to grind down on Buck’s naked crotch. The only thing separating them at this point was Eddie’s sweatpants.
Buck wasted no time in grabbing onto Eddie’s body and running his hands up and down his sides. “I could fuck you.” Buck said confidently. “O-or, you could use your hand. O-or mouth, whatever you want.”
Eddie smiled and leaned down to suck on his neck, enjoying the sounds of Buck’s moans. “I want you to fuck me.” Eddie whispered in his ear. Before Buck could tighten his old on him, Eddie had backwardly crawled off the bed, taking Buck’s pants off his legs as he went. “Sit against the headboard. Where’s your lube?”
“Nightstand.” Buck nodded his head towards the nightstand to the right as he scrambled his way to sitting up. Buck watched his best friend easily find the bottle before throwing it on the bed and shoving his own pants down. Buck barely noticed the throaty moan he released as he watched Eddie’s cock spring out and point out directly towards him. His eyes stayed on the cock as Eddie straddled his lap and stood on his knees.
He watched in amusement as Eddie reached behind himself with lube covered fingers, moaning as he quickly opened himself up. “You ready?” He eventually asked, Buck nodding instantly. Buck held onto Eddie’s hips, helping guide Eddie down on his awaking cock.
They both let out synchronized moans as Buck filled Eddie’s ass. Eddie grabbed onto Buck’s shoulders and kissed the man as he started to ride. Many moans were released each time their lips parted (even for the slightest of seconds.)
“Feel’s good?” Eddie asked.
“So fucking good.” He said, attaching Eddie’s lips again.
Buck soon broke the kiss to enjoy the taste of Eddie’s neck. He latched on to the spot that had Eddie moan the loudest, and sucked. Eddie brought a hand up to grab at Buck’s hair and rotated his hips while riding him.
“I’m sorry, Ed’s. I’m not going to last.” Buck squeezed Eddie’s hips, leaving marks just like the one on his neck.
“Don’t apologize, baby. Give it to me, come in my ass.”
With a loud moan and a even tighter hold on the hips, Buck held Eddie down and shoot load after load into the tightness of his ass. “Fuck!” Eddie moaned himself and shot his own load up their chests, even getting some on both their chins.
As out of breath Buck was, he still wasted no time in licking up any ounce of Eddie’s come that he could reach in their position. Eddie forced himself to catch up on his own breathing while running his hand through Buck’s hair, arching his back to let Buck get as much as he could.
“Fuck, Buck.” Eddie bit his lip, still running his fingers through his hair. “I can’t tell you how many times I’ve fucked myself and imagined it was you.”
“You fucked yourself?” Buck asked, finally leaning back. He couldn’t reach down past Eddie’s pecs for more.
“I have a dildo at home named Buck.” Eddie smirked.
“I’m definitely going to have to see you use that.”
“Yes you will.” Eddie dragged a finger up Buck’s body, collecting more come and stuck the finger in Buck’s mouth- who eagerly licked it all up. “Let’s get cleaned up and take a nap.”
Soon enough, Eddie spooned Buck, letting his soft cock rest between Buck’s legs. He held him close and kissed his cheek. “Night, baby.”
“Night, Eds.”
———
Buck woke up peacefully, feeling Eddie’s morning wood pressed against him. He laid there and enjoyed the feeling for a while, tempted to engage with him, before his stomach growled. Releasing they hadn’t eaten in a while, Buck decided to get out of bed and find his sweatpants. After getting them on and facing the bed again, Buck watched Eddie seek out the absent warmth, before settling for holding Buck’s pillow to his chest. Buck leaned down to kiss Eddie’s forehead then headed downstairs to start breakfast.
Lost in the focus of preparing food, Buck didn’t even notice the sound of Eddie coming downstairs. He felt strong arms wrap around his naked torso, and smiled as Eddie started kissing at his neck.
“Morning, baby.” Buck said.
“Morning, Cariño.”
Eddie turned Buck away from the fruit he was cutting, and kissed him. They took their time with this kiss, softly pressing their lips together and sighing as their tongues rub against each others. The two smiled as their matching morning woods found the other. Before either of them could think about furthering the kiss, Buck’s phone rang on the counter; from where he left it the night before.
Without letting Eddie go, Buck reached over to grab the phone, pausing when he read Albert’s name across his screen. “What do I tell him?” Buck asked.
Eddie shrugged his shoulders. “You don’t have to tell him anything if you don’t want. There’s no proof we did anything.”
“The hickeys on our necks says otherwise.” Buck smirked then answered the phone. “Hello?” Buck brought the phone up to his ear, biting his lip as Eddie leaned down to kiss all the marks he left last night.
“Hey Buck!” Albert greeted. “Listen, we gotta talk. I hooked up with a girl a couple days ago. I totally forgot about this thing we agreed too. Can we call off this challenge?”
Buck wanted to laugh. Albert lost and he was getting away with it. Buck wishes they finalized on what the loser had to do. Buck was trying to find a way to make a sarcastic comment, then sighed as Eddie started sucking again.
“Y-yeah, that’s fine. No big deal.”
“Great, thank you so much man! Listen, I gotta go. We’ll have to meet up some time.”
“Yeah, no problem. Bye.”
Buck hung up the phone, threw it on the counter, then pulled Eddie’s head back up to kiss him. They made out for a while, this time with more heat and passion. “He hooked up with someone a few days ago, he forgot about this. I guess all your teasing was for nothing.”
“Not for nothing, it got us here; didn’t it?” Eddie smirked.
“I guess it did. It also got me here.” Buck said, escaping Eddie’s grip to drop to his knees. Eddie gasped and Buck yanked down his sweatpants. Buck licked his lips and eagerly kissed and licked all around his cock before sucking him down.
Eddie tilted his head back with a moan, holding onto Buck’s head and enjoyed the blowjob. Buck had a very talented mouth. “Fuck, yes it did.”
———
The two walked into the station together a few days after like normal. It really wasn’t the first time they have walked in at the same time, so no one was surprised. No one even looked twice at them until they passed Chimney.
Chimney had stopped in his tracks, immediately sensing something different. Slowly, he retreated his steps and walked back into the changing room, where Buck and Eddie were both changing during a conversation.
“You lost the bet.” Chimney interrupted them, making them both look over their shoulders. In doing so, that allowed Chimney to get a look at a healing hickey on Buck’s neck. Chimney let out a loud, dramatic gasps and pointed at him. “And it was with somebody!”
“Actually,” Buck chuckled and threw on his work shirt. “Your brother lost before I did.”
“Oh really?” Chimney asked, putting his hands on his hips. “Who did you lose with?”
Hen chose that moment to walk in, furrowing her eyebrows at the weird energy Chimney gave off. She looked at Buck, who was buttoning up his shirt, and Eddie who was taking off his civie shirt. “Eddie, is that a hickey?”
Chimney let out another loud gasps, Buck blushed.
“Yes it is.” Eddie said proudly, then turned around once he started buttoning his own work shirt.
Chimney was left gasping, pointing between Buck and Eddie. Like he couldn’t believe it.
“It’s about time.” Hen rolled her eyes and walked to her locker.
Buck and Eddie smirked at each other before finishing up on changing into uniform. Chimney was still standing there in shock as they nudged past him to exit the locker room.
“Yeah, it’s about time.” Eddie winked at Buck before they went separate ways.