Oooh, what about BuckTommy and Missing Them from the intimacy prompt list 👀
40. missing them
"I miss you," Buck murmurs, quiet in the barren cavern of his hotel room. It's fine - nice, even - but the impersonality of the beige walls and stark white linens only serve to remind him that he isn't where he wants to be. On the other end of the line, Tommy hums softly, and Buck can hear the rustle of his sheets.
"I miss you too," Tommy says. Buck presses his phone tight against his ear - holding Tommy's voice as close as he can. "We've already gotten through one week, we can do one more."
Buck sighs. When he'd signed up for this workshop eight months ago, he'd been single, and two weeks of union-paid travel to Pasadena had seemed like fun.
"You're in bed?" he asks. He stares up at the popcorn ceiling from on top of his king-size hotel bed and tries to ignore the drag of loneliness through the centre of his chest.
"Yeah, finally. Feels like I barely got to sit down all day."
Buck licks his lips. "What are you wearing?"
"Seriously?" Tommy laughs and Buck closes his eyes to better picture the smile he knows is scrunched into Tommy's face. He can't help smiling in return at the thought.
"Well," he says, dragging the word out, "I have missed you..."
Tommy laughs again. "Or certain parts of me, it sounds like."
"Hey, don't sell yourself short. It just so happens that I miss many parts of you."
They giggle together for a moment - and in that bubble, it's almost like Tommy's right there beside him.
"How about this," Tommy says after a beat of silence. "You tell me what you're wearing, and we'll go from there." He drops his voice a little as he flirts and Buck's body responds automatically, his dick giving an interested twitch in his shorts.
"I'm wearing boxers, and- and your sweater," Buck says. Tommy's next exhale is heavy.
"Which one?"
"It's a grey zip-up."
"Hmm." Just that noise from Tommy's throat makes Buck squirm in place, his dick filling out as he thinks about how Tommy's imagining him. "Unzip it."
Buck complies. As he loses the cold, heavy line of the zipper down his torso, air-conditioned hotel air rushes in over his chest and stomach. His nipples pebble and his abs clench at the sudden chill. He keeps his eyes closed, his face pressed to the side with his phone tucked between his cheek and the pillow. He has both hands free like this, and he trails his fingertips lightly up and down - through his chest hair, down, following his happy trail to the waistband of his boxers, then back up and over again.
"It's open," he says, a little breathless. He knows Tommy likes when he sounds like this, and hopes it's affecting him.
"Good. Pinch your nipples for me." Buck follows the direction, and can't help the gasp that pushes into his lungs.
"That's good, sweetheart," Tommy continues. "Take your shorts off."
Buck pushes his boxers down to his knees and kicks them off and away. His cock rests hard and full against his stomach, framed by the open sides of Tommy's sweater. He licks his palm and takes himself in hand, closing his eyes again, the better to focus on the whisper of Tommy's breathing on the other end of the line.
"So what are you wearing," he asks again, smiling when Tommy snorts. He hears the familiar snick of the lube cap and stalls his hand for a moment, building a picture of what Tommy could be doing - getting his big hand slick before wrapping it around himself, maybe.
"I'm not wearing a thing, baby."
And that - he can see it so clearly in his mind's eye, the way Tommy must look right now, reclined in his soft blue-striped sheets, stroking himself, holding the phone up to his ear. Buck squeezes his cock and groans, starts moving his hand again, with purpose, when Tommy chuckles.
"What are you thinking about?"
"You," Buck says, gasping when he presses his thumb under the head of his dick the way Tommy likes to do. "What you look like right now, what- ah- how you're touching yourself." He presses harder against his phone with his cheek, pushing it down into the pillow and bringing his face close to the bunched-up hood of the sweater he's wearing. It smells like Tommy - like his shampoo, his laundry detergent, his aftershave, all spun together to overwhelm Buck's senses. He moves his hand faster.
Tommy groans and Buck could swear he feels it, through the phone, into his ear, down his throat. "I'm-" Tommy pauses. Grunts. "I'm fucking myself with the dildo you bought, wishing it was you."
And that- that's- Buck can't help the sound that pulls - from deep in his chest, low, needy, shaped vaguely like Tommy's name. He inhales and takes in a lungful of Tommy. He exhales and puts some sound into it for Tommy's benefit. He moves his left hand, unclenching it from where he'd been clutching the sheets, and he cradles his balls, tugs them just the way he likes.
"God, Tommy-" All he can think about is the last time he fucked Tommy, almost two weeks ago now, how Tommy looked with his legs spread, curled around Buck's waist; how he took it and took it until he came, untouched, how he clenched around Buck's cock and moaned when Buck came inside him. Buck moves his hand faster again, everything gone slick with the amount of pre-come he's leaking, dripping down his hand and stomach. He's getting close, he can feel it like a rising tide, like a wave just about to crest.
"I'm gonna-" he says, breathing heavily into his phone. "Tommy, you're- I'm-"
"Evan," Tommy rasps, and that does it. Buck comes with a stuttered moan - the wave crests, breaks, flushes to shore and he loses himself, for just a moment. His brain catches back up to the present just in time to hear Tommy gasp his name one more time, followed by a drawn-out moan, then finally heavy breathing. They sit in the quiet, catching their breath together.
"How much longer did you say?"
Tommy chuckles, and Buck knows he's smiling by how he sounds when he says, "Just a little while. I'll keep the bed warm for you."
Buck's heart swoops in his chest at the thought. He can get through this week. On the other side of it, there's a bed with blue-striped sheets, and a gorgeous man waiting for him in it.
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ohh i love this!
okay well here's a couple i have!
tommy is a certified Napper. man can and will sleep anywhere and does it any old kinda way. if it's movie night, tommy is passed out less than half way through and bucks wondering why he even let tommy convince him to watch if he was just gonna zonk out. tommy is actually usually the passenger when they go places and he always falls asleep when buck needs him to be navigating! they'll be in bed and tommy was supposed to be listening to bucks latest stream of interesting facts and…apparently he has learned how to say "that's so interesting evan" in his sleep now. 118 gathering? tommy does the rounds for 30 or so minutes before excusing himself to grab another drink and finding a corner and passing the hell out.
bucktommy yapper4napper is very important to me.
tommy is the Napper, but buck sleeps like an insane person. he's absolutely a bed/covers hog. sleeps like a twitchy starfish. he snores, he drools, he drapes himself all over tommy like a big meaty blanket. fortunately, tommy can sleep through just about anything so it rarely bothers him. he also kinda likes when buck sprawls out on top of him. a perfect match!
buck used to be very particular about how he kept his space. very neat, everything in a specific place, minimal clutter (clipboard!). tommy is a wet towel on the floor kinda guy. tommy is a knick knacks guy. he's a "i'm pretty sure these leftovers aren't too old guy". buck is regularly horrified by the messy carefree way tommy sometimes can go about things, but he's slowly learning to let his hair down a little more himself.
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tommy only knows how to cook one (1) thing from scratch and it's mac and cheese. he learned how from an ex who made it for him to prove it's better than the boxed kind and dammit he was right! it's a lot of effort and a mix of like, 5 cheeses, but it's top tier. it quickly becomes buck's favourite comfort food for bad days (if anyone @'s me about keto i will eat you)
sometimes when tommy can't fall asleep because his house is too quiet because buck's on shift, he calls him and buck knows the deal, if he's not out on a call, he'll find a quiet corner in the firehouse and start rambling about whatever and tommy replies with like "mhm" and "really?" until all buck can hear is his snoring and he hangs up and smiles real big for a job well done (putting his boyfriend to sleep)
they have "who can do more push ups" competitions. but no one ever wins because they give up and have sex instead (so maybe they both win)
the day comes that buck's beloved jeep is declared "unfixable" and buck is so so sad. tommy gives him a hug and says "i got this, babe." and he manages to fix it, of course. buck is so happy he literally jumps on tommy and mauls his face (like the hospital kiss, but like, crank it up to 200)
tommy is an absolutely fucking baby when he has a cold. have you ever been around a man with a cold? yeah, that. buck likes fussing over people though, so he doesn't mind. he will wait on tommy hand and foot and nurse him back to health. in this aspect they complement each other perfectly.
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- have we talked about tommy's fixer upper enough yet? i don't think so. but i also think the kitchen is one of the last areas to get major upgrades...... until tommy starts dating buck. then, all of a sudden, getting a nice gas range and butcher's block countertops seems very important. for no reason. (he's going to ask buck to move in once he finishes updating it)
- tommy runs hot, buck runs cold. tommy likes to keep his house at near arctic temperatures, and buck is always in a sweater with a blanket wrapped around his shoulders. tommy helps by holding buck as often as possible
- buck is the KING of getting distracted by baby clothes while shopping. it's the classic "look at how TINY these little shoes are 🥺" "IT'S BEEN SIX MONTHS EVAN. GIVE IT SOME TIME" situation
- they do eventually decide to have kids. they end up adopting three siblings: a 3 year old, a 5 year old, and a 13 year old, who lost their parents in a car accident. tommy, who spent 3 years in foster care when he was a teenager, makes sure they keep in touch with their birth family, because he remembers how much he missed his uncle and grandparents.
- they pick chris up from his first high school party because he doesn't want to get in trouble with eddie. eddie laughs until he cries because buck and tommy are emotional about chris trusting them that much.
Author: Writer_Lethogica @thatmexisaurusrex
Rating: Mature
Length: 150,178 words
Review: Watching Buck grow from the desperate guy awkwardly stealing chips to the probie with purpose to his life thanks to the safety Tommy gives him makes for a really heartwarming story. On the flip side, Tommy struggles with his self worth and overcoming the things he has been through, and having Buck get to know him and be all in for Tommy changes his life right back. Featuring the author’s distinctive writing style and memorable characters, especially Todd. The moment that Buck recognized the similarities between Doug and Todd and how that leads Tommy to an important realization has stuck with me, because yeah! And it only gets better from there as more of our favorite characters show up and some earlier season canon events start rolling. This one is long and rewarding, make sure it’s on the very top of your list!
I wanted to spread some good vibes in the fandom, so what are five cute headcanons you have about BuckTommy or Tommy? 🥰 And if you want to, send an ask like this to someone else.
thanks for doing this!!
tommy is the little spoon! buck likes to plaster himself against tommy's back and wrap around him like an octopus.
tommy is a cat dad; he has 3 old cranky cats who are super territorial with buck at first. they eventually warm up to him when he starts sneaking them treats under the dinner table.
tommy has an adorable little niece he dotes on. she and jee become fast friends when they meet at an extended family picnic.
tommy isn't interested in the idea of starting a family of his own, and it seems like it'll be a dealbreaker at first since buck always imagined he'd have kids of his own someday. eventually, they come to a compromise: they decide to foster. they both like the idea of helping children in need find forever families, and they find fostering fulfilling.
buck and tommy secretly elope in vegas and just don't tell anybody. they both show up at work with rings but nobody really thinks anything of it until one day buck gets injured on the job and tommy shows up at the hospital demanding to see his husband.
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because Tommy is autistic, he needs certain things to be a certain way sometimes. like his silverware drawer. and the first time Buck puts the dishes away, he makes sure all of the silverware is in the correct spot, but later, he catches Tommy rearranging everything so that they're in neat piles too. Buck thinks it's ridiculous but really cute, so he sucks Tommy off about it
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tommy is for sure the absentminded type, constantly misplacing his keys, his phone, other important items, while buck has a knack for recalling the last place he'd seen them all. any time tommy can't find something, all he has to do is text buck and buck will come back at him with "junk drawer, middle third, in the basket with the elastic bands" and sure enough, he's always right ♥
