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"Are you getting horny over a thirst trap account?" Sophia asks.
"Don't… Don't say it like that!" Eddie hisses.
"Oh my God," she groans. "If it matters that much to you, ask his fucking permission!"
Eddie coughs. "I'm not about to ask a stranger on the internet if I can get off to him."
"I love you, Eddie, but this is a little dramatic even for you."
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Buck is a teacher with a secret anonymous thirst-trap Instagram, and Eddie slides into his DM's.
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30 Mar 2026
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“C'mere," Buck says, sitting up to scoot closer to Eddie.
"What are you doing?” Eddie asks, and Buck sighs.
"You can just kiss me, get a taste of the lip balm, and tell me what flavour you think it is.”
Eddie can’t believe his ears.
"That is such a stupid way to win a bet, Buck."
“Oh so you concede?"
Eddie rolls his eyes, shaking his head before planting both hands on the sides of Buck's face and hauling him in to press their lips together.
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Buck and Eddie make a bet on whether or not Eddie can guess all of Buck's lip balm flavours, and in order for Eddie to get a taste, they have to kiss.
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Bookmarked by keoneal
29 Dec 2025
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“Look how easy you take it. You’re a natural.”
The man’s other hand strokes up and down Eddie’s thigh, steadying him like he’s a skittish, cornered animal. Christ—he’s more than cornered. He’s pinned in place, displayed like a butterfly under glass.
Eddie’s left foot twitches, tugging testily at the leather restraint that’s holding it in place. There’s a little give, but not much. Even if he wanted to, there’s no way he’d be able to get enough leverage to pull himself free if he tried.
He has safeguards in place—an easy out the moment he wants it. But fuck, he doesn’t want it. Eddie wants this. He wants the fingers inside him. He wants the cock he knows will come after.
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Eddie in a wall — Czech fantasy glory hole style. Anyone could be on the other side. Anyone.
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18 Sep 2025
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“Eat.” His tone is gentle, but there’s an undertone to it, one that Eddie knows well. It’s a firmness, something akin to a hand pressing down on the back of his neck.
“C’mon, man—”
A hand lands on Eddie’s other shoulder, thumbs pressing into Eddie’s shoulder blades, working in small, tight circles.
Eddie’s lashes flutter, a soft exhale escaping him.
“Come on, half the bowl. I know you didn’t eat breakfast, and lunch won’t be ready for another thirty.” Buck’s voice is edged with concern, and leaves very little space to argue. It’s only after Buck points it out that Eddie realises how hungry he is.
Suddenly, thumbs shift, pressing into the spot just at the base of his neck where he always holds a lot of tension, the muscles taut and straining with stress.
Another soft noise escapes Eddie. A part of Eddie wants to argue, but a shameful, insistent part of him is so grateful not to have to decide. He didn’t have to decide to eat, didn’t have to decide what to eat, how much to eat, or when his next meal would be.
All Eddie has to do is relax under Buck’s hands and pick up a piece of fruit.
or the joy of letting your boyfriend take care of you
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18 Sep 2025
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Trading soft kisses, they’re both smiling, keep having to separate when one of them laughs. Buck catches little shreds of Eddie’s heartbeat, in between breaths and the sound of his whiskey laugh. All the while, Eddie’s fingers keep the stethoscope pressed over his heart.
Fellas, is it gay to get off to the sound of your boyfriend's heart?
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28 Jul 2025