Read on Ao3: A Better Kind of Best Friend
18k DP because buddietommy girlies keep winning 🥰
Rating: E Tags: buck/tommy/eddie, established buck/tommy, threesome, double penetration, Eddie Diaz-typical spiralling, porn with feelings (so many feelings)
Excerpt:
Buck's hand is decidedly less passive now, stroking along Eddie’s hardening length through his underwear in what is probably a very practised way. How many times has he done this for Tommy, Eddie wonders. Despite the entirety of tonight, it still gives him a weird feeling behind his ribs when he catches himself imagining Buck and Tommy together, like a fluttering ache, somewhere between jealousy and arousal.
When they’re finally skin-on-skin, Eddie forgets how to breathe. Buck’s palm is big and rough, his fingers wrap around him with ease, and he holds on loosely, almost teasingly. It’s better than any of Eddie’s many, many fantasies. Just as he sinks into the touch, Buck takes Eddie’s hand and presses it against his own bulge, the wet spot slowly growing. He doesn’t need to be told again and pulls Buck free, his cock heavy, already intimidating at just half-mast. Eddie is grateful Buck wants to be the catcher tonight because between him and Tommy, Eddie isn’t sure there are many people who could accommodate them.
“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this,” Buck says quietly.
“Probably about as long as I’ve wanted it,” Eddie counters and they both laugh.
“Thank God for Tommy, eh?”
Somehow, Eddie almost forgot about Tommy. He leans silently against the wall, watching with a dark, focused gaze that tells Eddie he’s getting as much out of watching Buck’s hands as being on the receiving end. His shirt and pants are unbuttoned, but he’s still mostly dressed. More importantly, still in control, Eddie thinks.
“Come on, Kinard, take it off,” he goads. “Then you can get back to bossing us about.”
Tommy sighs and pulls a face, but there’s no hiding his enjoyment so he has no choice but to strip down with Buck and Eddie watching. Everything about him is broad and solid, which Eddie knew from Muay Thai, but he sees him now; the scars on his ribs, the dark hair that runs down his body, the V of his hips, his thick cock, and how it would all feel pressed against Eddie’s bare skin. Not just incidentally, but with intent, free to be explored and taken.
He comes to stand next to Eddie and grabs Buck’s face, pulling him into a rough, open-mouth kiss, and when they both reach out to touch him, Eddie is suddenly struck by the fact they’re doing that for him. They’re kissing each other and thinking of Eddie, enjoying his presence even if he isn’t really taking part. It’s dizzying. And so, so fucking hot.
“Open him up,” Tommy orders as he drops to his knees.
