#sthb

[eridianhearts]

Take It | Buck

♡ Pairing: Evan Buckley/Fem!Reader

♡ Rating: 18+ 

♡ Genre: Smut

♡ Word Count: 520

♡ Warnings: Daddy Kink, Light Choking, Kinda Dom Buck

♡ Request: vaginal with buck or eddie for sthb?

♡ Summary: A night of passion with Buck.

♡ Note: Here you are anon! My first square marked off for the Sexy Things Happen Bingo! Feel free to request more (though I’m currently working on all my other requests + wips so patience pls :3 anyways, and thank you for reading.

The lewd sounds of moaning and grunting filled the room, simultaneously followed by the loud slap of Buck repeatedly fucking into you, over and over again.

Face buried in your neck, he sucked hickeys into the tender skin, whilst your eyes squeezed shut, you hanging on to him with shaking arms. Wholly overwhelmed as you took the barrage of pleasure he mercilessly gave you. 

Your fingers digging into the expanse of his muscled back, and leaving faint scratches in their wake, proof of your desperation.

"That's right, take it all in like a good girl," Buck whispered huskily, his azure eyes roving over the blissfully fucked out expression you wore. 

Every angelic moan that slipped past those plush lips of yours pure music to his ears.

"Y...Yes Daddy," you stuttered, eyes now wide open as you threw your head back, crying out in ecstasy as he delivered a particularly punishing thrust.

"Tell me who you belong to," he demanded gruffly, as he brought his right hand up, and caressed your peppered neck, admiring his work before he curled his hand around it.

"You! Only you!" You gasped out wantonly, reveling in the sensation of his strong hand wrapped around your neck as his cock slid in and out of you.

"Good girl. Now cum for me," he demanded, his grip tightening around your neck just the way he knew you loved as he increased his pace, determined to bring you over the edge.

Without question, you gave in to him, unable to do anything but take the brutal action, your body wholly overwhelmed and lost in Buck, only Buck.

Before you knew it, you were right barreling over the edge, the stimulation too much as you whimpered, eyes practically rolling in the back of your head as your body went limp.

Your boyfriend wasn't far behind, a curse leaving his lips as your pussy gripped his cock like a vise, and just like that, he came fast. 

A low purr left your lips at his unraveling, basking in the sensation of his white, milky cum filling you even through your haze.

Pants of exhaustion left you both, as he raised himself up, and gently slid out of you. His gaze filled with satisfaction at the erotic sight of his seed seeping from your pussy in response.

Slowly, he removed his hand from your neck, his eyes filled with love and affection as he gazed at you. 

"You alright, darling?" He asked softly, brushing his nose against yours as he began leaving butterfly kisses from your jaw to your neck.

"Mmm, I'm ok," you mumbled, still coming down from the high. Lazily you ran a hand up and down his back, tracing invisible lines.

"I love you," he breathed, smoldering eyes flashing to yours.

Despite having heard it countless times, hearing those three little words from him still caused your heart to skip a beat.

"I love you too." You whispered back softly.

Lips spreading into a smile, he placed two fingers on your chin, guiding you into a languid kiss. Your bodies intertwining as he deepened it, once again getting drunk on the addicting taste of you.

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[neworleansspecial]

Buddie and overstimulation? Maybe the fucking machine to go with it? 👀

It was an impulse buy. 

It was a drunken night on the couch, talking about things they wanted to buy, and Buck said he always wanted to try it. Eddie put his credit card in the little fill-in-the-blank checkout. Then, they promptly forgot about it until a few days later, a large and very plainly packaged box shows up at their door step. Buck stares at it for a solid ten seconds before lugging it to the bedroom and cutting it open with the utmost care.

“It’s the machine,” He tells Eddie as he lifts it out of the box. “It comes with one toy, which is good, because I don’t know if any of ours would fit it.”

Eddie looks at the rather intimidating machine and raises an eyebrow. “I’m a little afraid of that thing.”

“Then I’ll go first.” 

“Right now?”

“Right now.”

He strips down to his boxers and locates the fucking machine’s cord. He plugs it in, and spends a moment playing with the controls to see what it does. For a few minutes, Buck and Eddie just mess with the controls, trying to get a feel for it. Once they feel like they somewhat know what they’re doing, Eddie tells Buck to lay down so he can prep him. 

Usually, this is a long, drawn out, teasing process as Eddie draws the most beautiful moans out of Buck, but today, they’re both too impatient for it. Buck mumbles, “hurry up,” as Eddie prepares to add another finger soon after the first. They rush through it, giving Buck just enough prep that it won’t hurt him or push him too far when the slim dildo pushes inside of him. 

Eddie takes the time to go downstairs and get a chair to balance the machine on before returning to Buck. He’s meticulous in getting it at the right angle, fully extended, before helping Buck to rest on his hands and knees. Slowly, Buck inches back until the toy is fully seated inside him. He moans softly and grabs at the sheets at the feeling. 

“Ready?” Eddie asks. 

Buck nods, and then remembers to verbalize the “yes” that Eddie needs to hear. 

In a moment, Eddie turns on the machine at a slow, leisurely pace, not unlike the way Eddie moves when he makes love to Buck in soft early morning light. Buck, for his part, keeps making soft sounds of pleasure, taking it like a good boy. Eddie tells him as such just to hear Buck’s breathy thanks. 

“Are you ready for me to speed it up?”

Buck answers yes again, so Eddie turns the dial on the machine to make it go faster. Slowly, he ratchets up the speed until the toy is ramming into him, faster than Eddie would have been able to fuck him, and it’s precise. Eddie watches Buck shift until it hits his prostate and then cries out. He comes onto the bedsheets, whining through it, and then gasping out that he’s “done, Eddie, I’m done.”

“Do you think you can come from me one more time?”

Buck whimpers but nods. He’s eager to please, and a fan of overstimulation more often than not. So he stays put, letting the toy take him from ecstasy to overwhelming sensations. Eddie takes himself out of his pants as he watches, unable to help touching himself as he watches the love of his life shake and moan and cry, so overwhelmed as he is by the feeling. And all because Eddie wants him to. The power kind of goes to his head as he brings himself to completion watching Buck, who finishes moments later with a pathetically small dribble of come. 

Eddie turns off the machine and helps Buck ease off of it to collapse on the bed, uncaring of the mess. 

“Next time,” Buck pants, “I’m getting you on that thing and making you come until you forget your own name.”

“I look forward to it.”

[eridianhearts]

Obedience | Buck

♡ Pairing: Buck/Gender Neutral!Reader

♡ Genre: Smut

♡ Warnings: Dom/Sub, Blowjob, Anal, Slight Cum Play, Swallowing, Spanking

♡ Request: Oooooo the sexy things happen bingo is so exciting! May I please request either role play or anal with either Buddie or a reader insert (you pick, Buck, Eddie, or both)? Honestly whatever you write will be fantastic. :D

♡ Summary: A night of pleasure with Buck.

♡ Note: Eep, thank you for requesting Jules @firemedicdiaz​! I hope you enjoy it. I’ve hit two sthb squares w/ this, anal + oral! Feel free to check out my square and request more :)

"Fuck… Fuck, baby," Buck grunted out as your head incessantly bobbed up and down on his thick cock. 

You were being so obedient tonight, having dropped to your knees the moment he told you to and begun sucking him off just right. There was nothing like your hot tight mouth wrapped around his length, determined to make him cum.

Already he could feel his climax building, and subconsciously he bit down on his bottom lip, eyes glued to the erotic sight of you getting him off.

"Good, you’re doing so good," he praised, reaching forward and stroking the top of your head, "want my hot cum in your mouth?"

His mouth twitched as he felt the urgent nod of your head, your alluring eyes pleading for it as you locked gazes with him. 

No surprise there, you loved swallowing for him.

The pace increased as you raced to have him finish, his silent curses and the lewd sound of his cock sliding in and out of your mouth filling the room.

Within seconds, Buck pushed off the edge, his full load spilling into your mouth, accompanied by a loud moan from him.

Through the haze of his high, he watched in fascination as you swallowed every bit before pulling away with a pop, your lips curled in a satisfied grin, and stained milky white with his cum.

You gathered some of it off your chin, maintaining eye contact with him as you slowly licked it off your finger.

"Taste so good, Buck—want more," you mumbled, throat still a bit raw from the blowjob. 

Despite having just come, and knowing he would still need a few minutes before he was ready again, lust and desire rushed through his veins.

You knew very well what you were doing to him, and he was going to give it back to you in full.

"Don't worry baby, going to give it to you by fucking you so rough," He cooed out, slowly regaining his composure. "On the bed now, head down and ass up. Time for your reward."

Your eyes blew wide at his words, and just like that you were hurrying to your feet, not even caring that your legs were a bit wobbly. 

Buck smirked. Watching as you scrambled onto the bed and crawled to the head of it before pressing the side of your face in the pillow. Eagerly, you raised your ass high up in the air, interlocking your arms behind your legs. Your favorite position.

Whilst you loved getting fucked by him in any way he pleased, you'd made it clear there was nothing like him taking you from behind like this. You couldn't get enough.

You were so damn spoiled, and he loved to indulge you.

Eyes roving on you, he admired the elegant slope of your arched back, the way the moonlight slipping from the curtains shone on your smooth, voluptuous ass.

"Buck," you whined, shaking your ass in a bid to hurry him, "please hurry, want it now."

He tsked. So needy.

Giving no reply, he walked over to the night stand on the side of the bed and fished out a condom from the drawer. His actions were purposely slow as it seemed like you needed a little reminder who was in charge here.

The bed dipped as he climbed on to it, and positioned himself directly behind you.

Without even touching you, he could feel the pure anticipation and desire radiating off your form, every inch of you ready for him to take you. The heady scent of your arousal thick in the air, so intoxicating to him.

He noticed you didn't turn your head to look at him, still somewhat remembering your obedience despite your need.

You were so good for him always, but still he wouldn't give it to you just yet, since you hurried him.

Bringing his right hand up, he gently caressed your ass, massaging the soft skin for a moment. Until, without warning he brought his hand down and spanked your left cheek, the resounding smack flying through the air.

A surprised moan left your lips instantly as your hips quivered at the unexpected impact. 

He drank in your reaction as he spanked you once more and then again, not wanting to give you anytime to prepare for the strikes.

"That's what you get for rushing me, brat. I'm giving you this pleasure, and you will take what I give you, when I give it to you. Understood?”

“Yes Buck,” you crooned.

"Good, you still doing good baby? What's your color?" He asked, wanting to check on you before things moved further.

"Green," you replied eagerly, without any hesitation. 

"Perfect," he hummed, stroking your sore cheeks before he spread them apart with his left hand, wanting a nice view of your tight hole, before he stuffed it full with his cock. “because I'm going to fuck you just right like you deserve."

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[neworleansspecial]

For shtb: tarlos + gag

The thing about TK is that he’s always been loud in bed, from the time he first put a hand to himself. He can’t stay quiet for the life of him, and certainly not when Carlos knows just how to make him scream. It’s kind of a recurring joke that he’s unable to keep himself from making noise. Unfortunately, after the neighbors called a noise complaint on them (and that was embarrassing), they have to figure out something. 

TK doesn’t know what he expected, but honestly, he’s a little surprised Carlos took it upon himself to buy a couple different styles of gag. “We don’t have to use them,” he says, “but I think it might be worth a try. Only if you want to, of course.” TK picks up the ball gag and immediately thinks of how his jaw will hurt after fitting that between his teeth. The one that draws his attention is a toy gag, not too large, and with supple leather straps.

“We can try this one,” he decides.

Carlos sets the box aside, leaving the gag in TK’s hands. “Do you want to try now, or wait for later?”

“When have I ever wanted to ‘wait for later’ to have sex with you?”

“Good point.”

It’s Carlos who makes the first move, taking TK’s face in his hands and kissing him. Like always, TK goes soft on him the second their lips meet. He clings to Carlos like he’s starving for him. Maybe he is. It’s been days since the last time they had sex and it feels like an eternity. 

When Carlos moves to kiss at TK’s neck, the noises start. It’s just breathless “ah” sounds and hums of approval, but it will quickly become more when Carlos does more. He pulls back and retrieves the gag TK said he would be willing to try.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes.”

Carlos is gentle as he fits the small phallic bit into TK’s mouth, then adjusts the straps to be tight enough to stay in place, but loose enough not to hurt. He asks TK if he’s okay, to which he receives a thumbs up. He presses a final kiss to TK’s forehead before sinking to his knees in front of him. TK helps him work off his skinny jeans and jock strap to leave him bare. Normally Carlos wouldn’t agree to sex on the couch (think of the stains!) but he reasons it can’t be too messy if he’s blowing his boyfriend. Besides, he doesn’t think he could keep his hands or lips to himself on the journey to the bedroom.

The second he kisses the tip of TK’s cock, there’s a short gasp that the gag doesn’t quite muffle. But this is to see if the gag works, so Carlos intends to pull out all the stops to make him feel good. Slowly, he takes as much as he can into his mouth, getting it wet enough to stroke TK’s dick while he works his mouth on the tip. When he hollows his cheeks, TK lets out a muffled groan and his head falls back against the couch. He’s overwhelmed by the pleasure, especially when Carlos relaxes his throat and manages to sink down until his nose is pressed against the neat curls at the base of TK’s dick. He swallows around it just to hear what he’s sure was originally a much louder moan. The gag seems to be doing its job, and when Carlos looks up to see the drool dripping down TK’s chin, something in him goes warm and needy. He likes this more than he expected, and it seems TK is all for it as well. 

If he wanted to drag this out, he could, but this is just to know if the gag works. Therefore Carlos just pulls out all the tricks he knows that get TK off in a matter of minutes. His effort is rewarded when finally, TK’s hip lift off the couch and a hand grabs Carlos’ hair to hold him in place as he thrusts slightly to work through his orgasm. Carlos swallows it all before he pulls off, wipes his mouth and climbs up to straddle TK’s lap. 

With clever fingers he undoes the strap of the gag and eases it from TK’s mouth. “Good?” he asks, noting how TK is still catching his breath. 

“Incredible, babe,” TK answers. “Now let me take care of you.”

[neworleansspecial]

Ooh, public for Marcy?

At the end of a long shift, Nancy and Marjan are the only ones using the locker room. Tommy does paperwork after they’re off call and showers at home. The B shift is all men. That leaves the showers to themselves, making it easy for Nancy to slip into the same shower stall as Marjan and pick up her body wash. Showering together is something intimate they both love. It’s heaven after a long shift to trail soapy fingers over warm skin and wash away the day. 

Nancy gets distracted helping Marjan rinse the soap off her body, fingers trailing down the valleys of her abdominal muscles, and finding their home between Marjan’s slick folds. She knows Marjan’s body well, knows how to touch her for Marjan to let out a shaky, quiet moan. Her hand comes up to grasp Nancy’s wrist. Just to hold on, like she often does. 

“I love you,” Nancy whispers, using her free hand to guide Marjan’s face to the right angle to kiss her. “I love you so much.”

Marjan murmurs the same in return and shuts her eyes, surrendering herself to Nancy’s touch. She’s too beautiful. Nancy sinks to her knees on the hard tile and nudges Marjan back to lean against the stall wall, giving her the balance to lift one leg to hook over Nancy’s shoulder. The position gives her perfect access to Marjan’s pussy. 

She immediately busies herself with getting her mouth on Marjan’s clit, flicking it with her tongue just to hear the soft sound sound Marjan makes in response. It’s easy to bring her arm not currently pinned by a toned leg up and slip two fingers into Marjan. Nancy fucks her slowly, taking her time with every stroke of her tongue and thrust of her fingers. She’s well-versed in the art of getting Marjan off. This is no exception, especially as Marjan’s moans get louder and higher, overwhelmed as she is by the pleasure. 

Nancy looks up at her through her lashes and meets Marjan’s eyes. They’re glassy with tears of pleasure, her cheeks flushed a bright red. Her legs are beginning to shake. So Nancy doubles down on every motion, relentless in her touch as the shower barely covers the wet sound of her fingering Marjan. Any louder and someone will hear outside the locker room. Marjan must have the same thought because she bites one of her hands to avoid the loud, desperate moans that Nancy is so used to at home. 

It takes a matter of minutes for Marjan to come, her juices sliding down Nancy’s wrist and her whole body trembling. Nancy works her through it until Marjan puts her leg down and stands up properly. Of course, Nancy makes sure to wash her clean of the stickiness of sex. 

As they return to getting clean, and Marjan helps Nancy wash her hair and rinse away all the shampoo, Nancy knows that she’ll get the same treatment in the privacy of their home, where she can be as loud as she wants.

[neworleansspecial]

For the sthb: tarlos, spanking or dom/sub, preferably dom!carlos

TK was never good at kneeling. He’s too fidgety, too restless, to really stay in one unforgiving position for much longer than a minute or two; he always winds up slouching and shifting his weight and moving his hands too much. But Carlos- Carlos makes him want to be good at it, with his never ending patience and a warm hand carding through TK’s hair. 

“Do you need a break to move?” he asks, as he asks so many times. 

TK nods and takes the opportunity to stretch his muscles and shake his hands out. He wants to be good, and it’s easier in these short bursts. It’s something he never would have thought of on his own, but Carlos always knows just what he needs and how to help him get there. 

Once TK settles back down, Carlos praises him with a kiss on the forehead and unbuttons his jeans. This is what TK has been waiting for. What he’s been good for. He leans forward slightly as Carlos gets himself out of his jeans. But before he does anything, he looks up through his lashes at Carlos’ flushed face, waiting for permission to make him feel good. 

“Go ahead, my love.”

TK takes Carlos’ cock in his mouth and lazily hollows his cheeks. He doesn’t need to rush this, or go so fast that he chokes. Carlos likes it drawn out and slow, and TK is more than happy to give him anything he wants. One of Carlos’ hands returns to his hair and pulls a little, guiding TK in his slow movements. He doesn’t have to think. He doesn’t have to worry about if he’s good or not. Carlos always thinks he’s good, always trusts him to be, always helps him. It’s easy and safe and so comforting to just relax into it and be used. 

And if he’s so hard it makes him dizzy, he’s sure Carlos will take care of him afterward. 

[neworleansspecial]

edging for reesker??

Ava has lost count by now. It feels like Sarah’s been teasing her for an eternity, far longer than she thought she could stand, and Ava is just lost in every sensation gifted to her by her lovely wife. 

Sarah moves like she never gets tired, having moved on now from fingering Ava and eating her out to giving her their largest strap with a downright cruel pace. It’s just too slow for Ava to come. Although that’s the point, she’s still shaking and borderline crying from the pleasure. 

“Be a good girl, Ava,” Sarah coos, tightening her grip on Ava’s hips. “You can hold it for me.”

“I can’t...”

“Yes, you can.”

Then Sarah adjusts her angle and Ava sees stars. She’s barely aware of the words coming out of her mouth at this point, or if they even are words anymore. She may very well be completely incoherent with the force of the pleasure Sarah brings her, dragging her along the sharp line between too much and not enough. 

“Please let me come, Sarah, please,” she manages to sob out. “I need it.”

Sarah laughs and leans in close to press her lips to Ava’s throat. 

“Not yet.”

[jibber-jibber-chicken-dinner]

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creds for this goes completely to @milkymarjan for creating the bingo card. but that being said, I think you can all assume what I'm about to ask, yeah?😎😂

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