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The Finger Lakes are about as temperamentally far from New York City as he could get. In less than an hour he can be in Rochester, if he wanted to. If there were anything still there of his old life—the life he’d had as a boy, before his parents died, before boarding school, before the NHL consumed him and spat him out.
Ten years after letting Kip walk out of his apartment, Scott is retired and living in obscurity, running a bed and breakfast in upstate New York.
It’s quiet there. It’s lonely. It’s exactly how he likes it.
Until serendipity brings Kip to his doorstep.
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24 Mar 2026
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Tommy's wearing his glasses. Tommy's wearing his glasses and those criminally short shorts, relaxing on one of the big poolside loungers with a book in his hand. What's Buck supposed to do? Not crawl between his legs and start sucking his cock through his swimsuit?
Or: sweetheart's Buck and Tommy go on vacation.
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- Part 2 of sweetheart 'verse
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21 Mar 2026
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LA's an expensive city to live in, and the LAFD academy doesn't pay enough to cover Buck's debt from school and travelling. A sugar daddy will take care of that, though, no problem.
Well, maybe there's one problem. Buck's straight.
I mean, he's gotta be. Right?
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- Part 1 of sweetheart 'verse
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21 Mar 2026
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Evan grins and rolls his eyes, but he does angle his body more toward Tommy as he curls the dumbbell up. “You objectifying me?”
Tommy bites his lip and sweeps his eyes over his boyfriend's body. He's in grey sweats and a black tank, and he's sweating in the mid-morning light.
“Yeah,” he decides, getting up and walking toward him. Evan stops, letting his arms hang at his sides as Tommy steps toe-to-toe with him. “You want me to stop?”
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21 Mar 2026
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“I want to get there,” he murmurs. Tommy hums, kissing his shoulder again as he trails his fingers down the edge of Evan’s naked hip, thumb brushing along the jut of the bone.
“There’s no rush, baby,” Tommy whispers as he tilts his head up, staring down into those crystal blue eyes. His own gaze his just ever-so-slightly glazed, body in a low hum of sex-fueled endorphins. They’ve already gone four rounds since waking up this morning, and while Evan doesn’t feel done per se, he’s struggling to settle into the headspace he’s been trying to get to all day, where he can just give in and let himself feel instead of think.
“I know,” Evan murmurs. Still, he sighs audibly, pressing his skull back into the mattress as Tommy’s lips reattach to his shoulder while his fingers continue trailing Evan’s hip.
“I want to, is the problem,” Evan says a few seconds later. Tommy shifts on the bed, moving to Evan’s opposite side while keeping his hand on the firefighter’s hip. “I want to stop thinking about everything and just give into it so that we can enjoy ourselves.”