can you come a little closer?
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“I want to make you come in three minutes and seventeen seconds.” He states, giving his cock a few more strokes, mostly letting himself feel its smoothness and warmth. It’s been ages since the last time he jerked off a guy and he wants to make it good for Eddie.
or, Eddie tells Buck to go out with him and dress nicely and Buck desperately tries not to hope it's a date. At the end of the night, it kinda is. It kinda means everything. But Buck also wants Eddie to forget about the three minutes and seventeen seconds his heart stopped.
(spec fic about 6x13)
Eddie had told him to dress nicely. So Buck spends the majority of the morning and the afternoon trying to decide what he should wear to some place Eddie’s not telling him anything specific about. He sits on his bed, two outfits spread over the white comforter, the colours striking contrast. On the left it lays the suit he wore to Hen’s wedding and he thinks it’s nice. Nice and safe, the color blue accentuates his eyes and compliments his skin tone. He should pick this one because he knows he looks handsome in it, like straight out of a rom-com. Okay, maybe he wouldn’t say that aloud but it’s not the first time someone has said something like that and it stuck.
On the right, though. On the right he places a burgundy suit. He can’t help but caress the velvety fabric, the soft material giving under his touch. There’s also a black shirt next to it. He hasn’t try it yet, he bought it on impulse, betraying himself and letting him fantasise about late night dates and candle-light dinners, and wine and brown eyes-
