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"They can’t come back from this, Buck knows it. There are lines you can’t cross when it comes to love, and being with Eddie? That’s a line he knows that once crossed, he’ll never be able to reign it back. He’ll forever know what Eddie is like in stolen moments of intimacy. He’ll know what it’s like to have Eddie’s weight blanket him and push him against a solid surface, pinning him down as if it’s something that’s easy, simple. He’ll know what Eddie sounds like and the way that his breathing gets more shallow and ragged the more that Buck touches him. He’ll have every moan and groan categorized and memorialized in his mind. He’ll now know what Eddie’s feels like. The way that he presses into Buck’s hand willingly, and the way that the warmth radiates from him. He hopes to one day know what Eddie truly tastes like, instead of only getting the faded taste of whiskey on his breath while he gasps and whines. But now, in this moment. He knows what Eddie looks like, and that… Buck knows now what people mean when they say fireworks."
Or, what if the poker game was supposed to be a date?
Series
- Part 5 of What If...I Told You I Loved You
- Part 11 of Soup's Buddie Smut Fics