#bottom!tommy

[911-incorrect-quotes-dispatch]

*Bobby made a crab dish for dinner at the station* Buck: It’s absolutely awful how we eat crabs. Eddie: You don't like it? Buck: I do, I mean like, how would you feel if I ripped your legs open and ate out your insides? Ravi: ... Chim: ... Hen: ... Bobby: ... Eddie, blushing: It would probably feel amazing. Tommy: Trust me, it does.

[hyperfocusthusly]

The only good thing to come from the breakup is the freshly reconciled needy, desperate, I-nearly-threw-this-away, whiny bottom Tommy content

[fallinghunhan]

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unapologetically masculine blue collar man being gay, in touch with his emotions AND not ashamed to bottom let's go gang we need this

[amongthecreatures]

You should just respond to all obvious bait anons with more BottomTommy smut. And the more obvious the bait is, the more detailed you get in describing what’s going on *eagerly awaits more smut*

nice asks get you smut too! can also be found on ao3, along with the first two parts.

They did, eventually, really talk. A full conversation, along with some fighting, and even more fucking. By the time the sun rose, they were exhausted for more than one reason, and slept side by side until it was time for them both to get up and head out for their shifts.

The next week included many dates, discussions, sleepovers, and lots and lots of fucking.

Buck wasn't surprised when he got a text from Tommy, asking him to come over to his place after work.

Door's unlocked, just come in.

What did surprise him was finding Tommy lying in bed, completely naked with legs spread wide, working one of Buck's favorite toys in and out of his ass.

Buck sucked in a breath, muttering out a "fuck" as he watched Tommy's red, puffy hole clench around the toy.

Tommy, with his mouth half open and gaze directly at Buck, managed a smile before the toy hit right against his prostate. He groaned, his head dropping back against the pillow.

Buck swallowed hard as he moved toward the bed. He pulled off his shirt in one quick motion and had had his pants undone and tossed aside before he reached Tommy.

"How long have you been here, Tommy?" Buck asked, his fingertips lightly circling Tommy's hole.

"Mmm," Tommy moaned. "Bout- bout an hour. W- waiting on you."

"Shit." Buck took off his boxer briefs and climbed up on the bed, kneeling down between Tommy's legs. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to Tommy's hand, then gently took hold of his wrist and moved his hand to the bed. He took control of the toy, working it in and out of Tommy slowly, twisting it at the spot that always drove him crazy.

Tommy grabbed at the sheets, lifting his hips and moving to meet each thrust.

Even though it hadn't been long, Buck felt like Tommy was a totally different person now- in the best way. It wasn't that Buck felt like he'd been lying before, but he definitely had kept his wants and needs and desires to himself.

He'd been restrained. And in one of their late night conversations, he'd promised Buck that he wouldn't do that anymore. He would give himself over to Buck without fear or worry, and Buck promised the same.

What Buck didn't realize is just how much of that restraint had been in the bedroom. It wasn't that Tommy was holding back on wild kinks that he had, or that he hated a certain position that Buck loved. It was the fact that he had been so much quieter before. Not silent, just quieter.

Not anymore though.

And it drove Buck wild.

"Evan, I- oh, shit- I'm not gonna last much longer. Please, please g- get in me."

Buck didn't have to be told twice. He moved up Tommy's body and pressed a searing kiss against his lips as he pulled out the toy. Tommy whined at the loss, and Buck couldn't help but smile.

"Give me a second," he said, reaching out for the lube on the nightstand.

"One," Tommy counted impatiently, lazily jerking himself off while Buck got himself ready.

Buck laughed. "I thought I was the impatient one."

He lined himself up and slowly worked his way inside, mostly to hear the long, drawn out moan that came out of Tommy's mouth until he bottomed out.

Buck laid over him, kissing along his neck, his jaw, his cheek, until he reached his lips. "I don't think I've ever seen you like this before," he said, moving his hips in little circles. "So... So desperate."

"Mm," Tommy clenched his eyes shut, letting himself feel every centimeter of Buck inside him. "Just... just want you in me," he admitted, "all the time. S'all I think about now."

Buck pushed himself up to gain better leverage. Every thrust pulling little uh, uh, uh's out of Tommy's mouth.

"Wanna feel you when you're not here," Tommy continued. "When I'm, ohfuckyeah, when I'm at work. When you're at work. When I'm in the sky. When we're out somewhere. Doesn't matter. Wanna feel you in me."

"Fucking shit." Buck sat up, grabbing underneath Tommy's knees and pulling him toward him. He began fucking him harder, the bed squeaking with each movement.

Tommy growled, loud and deep, his back arching, "Evan, Evan, yes, fuck me!" he yelled. "I- I'm gonna-" he couldn't even get the words out before he was coming, untouched, all over himself. Shooting all the way up to his chin.

The sight of it had Buck following right after him, shaking as he came inside him.

After a few seconds, he pulled out and dropped down beside Tommy, wrapping an arm around him.

Tommy's body felt tense, causing Buck to sit up on his elbow. "What's wrong?" he asked. "Did I hurt you?"

Tommy shook his head, lips pursed to try and hide a grin. "Just, um, trying to keep you inside," he told him. "I meant it when I said I always wanna feel you in me."

God, Buck could already feel himself getting hard again just at the thought. He moved closer to Tommy, scratching his nails down his chest. "What if I lick it out of you?" he asked. "Would that be okay?"

Tommy pulled him in for a messy kiss. "Yes. Yes, please."

Buck wasted no time in straddling Tommy, kissing his way down his body until he reached his hole. He pressed his lips against the tender skin, told Tommy to relax, and got to work.

[peggingeddiediaz]

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[llama911refugee]

[911-incorrect-quotes-dispatch]

Chim: Did you and Tommy break up?

Buck: Why would you ask me that?

Chim, taking his phone: Then, pray tell, who is "my little princess" in your contacts?

Buck: That's none of your business, give me back my phone!

Chim: I know you're my brother-in-law now, but I need to know. *calling the number and putting it on speaker*

Buck: Please don't.

Tommy, answering: Babe, I know I'm late, I'm sorry. Getting prepped and ready for you took me longer than usual but now I'm good to go and ride-

Chim, screaming: Don't say anything else! *ends the call*

Buck, smirking: I tried to warn you. Have fun picturing what Tommy meant by "getting prepped and ready" for me.

[911-incorrect-quotes-dispatch]

Buck: You act real tough and confident until it's nap time, and you want to be the little spoon.

Tommy, mumbles: I'm tough.

Buck, holding him: Wanna be big spoon?

Tommy: No. I'm the pillow princess, I get to be the little spoon.