begging for salvation all night long
9-1-1 | buddie | rated E | 13k words | post nashville crossover + cowboy hat rule and all that, basically they get horny about each other and fuck about it <3, idiots in love
Buck reaches up to remove the hat Eddie put on him before, but Eddie’s hand shoots up with inhuman speed, wrapping around his wrist to stop him. “Nu-uh,” he says, lowering Buck’s arm. “The hat stays on.” Buck chuckles, a little breathless. “Damn, Eddie, do you have a cowboy kink I didn’t know about?” In response, Eddie only huffs, rolling his eyes with a playful smile tugging at his lips as he slides his hands down Buck’s chest to his stomach, the touch so light it tickles. And then Eddie’s hands go lower, lean fingers grabbing at his belt. Or, the mechanical bull isn’t the only thing getting ridden in Nashville.
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