#buckthena

[firehose118]

close enough to be your ghost

buck/athena grief sex | 6.8k | rated e

Buck comes over more often after that. More formally, though: dinner and wine. He quickly realizes he’s the only person from the 118 she’s spending time with. When Hen complains about Athena refusing to come to dinner, Buck bites his tongue. When Chimney says Athena shut the door in his face before he could even say a word, Buck says nothing. When the first Bachelor Monday rolls around and Buck realizes he’s seeing Athena more than her kids are, he feels a pang of guilt, but he still stays quiet. A sick, greedy sort of honor settles low in his stomach about being chosen. He’s not going to do anything that could fuck it up.  He needs to see her. She reminds him of Bobby. She was so much of Bobby’s life, his joy. This is who Bobby came home to after every shift. This is the life that Bobby built for himself out of nothing, out of ashes. Buck doesn’t deserve to slot into it, but cooking in Athena’s kitchen—seeing the look that comes into her eyes when he wears Bobby’s apron—is slowly starting to heal something inside of him. He can’t be Bobby, but he can slip his feet into Bobby’s too-big shoes and walk around a little if it will make Athena smile.

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[skodasforge]

Athena would dom Buck so good his head would spin!! Boy would be crawling on the floor licking her boots for a shred of praise that he would never get and he’d love it

You know in Lab Rats when Athena sternly tells Buck to stay in the car? You think he got a half chub from that or was it a full awkward boner?

[911onabc]

have we considered buck being upset at the hospital due to his secret affair he’s been having with athena? #buckthena #likefatherlikeson #chipofftheoldblock

[iconicbuck]

Buckthena tag team will always be my gem!

[thatbuddie]

I’ve been shipping them since S1. The tension between Buck and Athena is THICKER than a pound of mozzarella rinds from Costco.

this is the kind of descriptive writing we need in this up and coming fandom!!! please, anon, get to writing those explicit rated buckthena fics, i want to know more about thickness and pounding and them at costco (?)

[firehose118]

https://www.tumblr.com/firehose118/807013885656891392/i-was-feeling-guilty-about-doing-this-instead-of-a?source=share

Hi, hello, I am very curious as to who is eating who out 👀

it's buckathena grief sex 👀

The way that Athena crawls on top of Buck reminds him of a panther: smooth and feline and predatory. He lets himself be devoured by her lips again, loses himself in it for a moment. He gets a hand between them and rubs his thumb over her clit a few times before slipping a finger inside. A pleased hum rumbles through Athena’s chest. She pulses around him and sinks down, forcing his finger further inside. “Lube?” Buck asks. He has fucked more than a few older women—not just Abby—and he knows the drill by now. Athena looks down, unamused. “Now, I know you can do better than that.” She presses her thumb down on Buck’s lower lip, encouraging his jaw to fall open. His mouth waters and he can’t help his moan. “Yeah. Yeah, I can- yeah.” He slips his finger out and grabs her hips, carefully picking her up and putting her on her back next to him. He kisses down her body—smooth, warm skin that smells sweet and earthy, real. He spreads her legs and kisses up her thighs, looking up at her for approval. There’s an indulgent, almost amused look on her face. It reminds Buck of the way Bobby would look at him sometimes, when Buck would try every spice in the cabinet trying to figure out what ingredient he was missing in Bobby’s chili. Go on, kid, I believe in you. You’ll figure it out.

[firehose118]

I'm sooo so normal about the buckthena fic I am going to sit here and vibrate about it all weekend

hehehe here's another little snippet

It doesn't happen the next time they see each other, but it does happen again. It happens again and again, and soon it starts happening every time he goes to her house. They still have dinner, but sometimes they fuck while their food simmers; Athena held tight in Buck’s arms, legs wrapped around his hips as he fucks her fast and hot against the smooth marble countertop. Sometimes he’s allowed to take off Bobby’s apron, but usually it’s left to hang between their bodies, like it could cover what they’re doing. Buck doesn’t mind. It’s the only time Athena keeps her eyes open. 

They don’t talk about it. They should, probably. Definitely. If Bobby were here—and if he could get over the shock of Buck fucking his wife—he’d tell Buck that they need to talk about what they’re doing and why, and all of the things that they’re avoiding by falling into bed with each other. 

But they don’t talk about it. And Buck doesn’t talk about it with anyone else either. 

They ask about her, they wonder about her, they lament her avoiding them, and still Buck stays silent. If he couldn’t tell them he was seeing her before, he certainly can’t now. 

“I'm taking care of her,” he wants to tell everyone. 

“I'm taking care of her,” he wants to tell Bobby. “Just like you asked me to.”

[skodasforge]

To many people in the fandom mammyfy Athena for us to get any good ships with her

“That’s his mom” No she isn’t! Let her make that white man beg.