the phone sex fic is here!! I'm sooo excited to share it with y'all!!
a huuuuge thank you to the wonderful @giddyupbuck for beta reading and making this fic even better â€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïž
summary: Buck accidentally sends a nude and a spicy text to Eddie - things escalate from there.
Eddie canât take his eyes off the messages on the screen of his phone. His cheeks are burning, head swimming, fingers gripping the phone so tightly his knuckles are white, and, well, his blood is running south. Heâs certain this is a mistake. It has to be. Even so, he canât unsee what heâs just seen. Which is a picture of his best friendâs body, completely naked, chest covered in familiar tattoos, light hair trailing down to his groin, where his legs are spread wide and bent, showing off his asshole, one hand on his rock hard dick â that looks so big and pink, and pretty, and glistening at the top with pre-come, it makes Eddieâs mouth water, and isnât that a revelation? â with his disheveled sheets around him.Â
Eddieâs grateful itâs late and heâs in bed, so no oneâs around to peek over his shoulder and see this. No one should see Buck like this. No one except Eddie. He doesnât know what comes over him, but he just can't stand even thinking about anyone else getting Buck like this, so naked and open and vulnerable. So beautiful and amazing, and Eddieâs. Except⊠except heâs not. Heâs not Eddieâs, and it doesnât matter if Eddie would like him to be. Because then his eyes fall to the words typed out underneath the picture, and the jealousy in him reaches levels heâs never known before, heâs about ready to jump into his car and drive to Buckâs right away. The message says âoh yeah? you gonna fuck me so hard I cant walk? ruin this tight little hole? cant wait to feel ur huge cock inside meâ â thereâs another text underneath it that just says âill be so good for you babyâ â and, well, Eddieâs pretty sure Buckâs in the middle of a conversation, and apparently so turned on he sent it to the wrong person. And it drives Eddie crazy that someone else is doing this to Buck, getting him so aroused he canât think straight. That he wants to be good for someone else. That heâs calling someone else âbabyâ. Heâs known heâs in love with Buck for a while, and now heâs overcome with such a strong feeling of want â he wants Buck all to himself for the rest of his life, in any and all ways possible. Fuck, heâs so gone.
Eddieâs staring at the words, for a minute pretending theyâre directed at him, and at the picture, seeing his best friend like he never has before, and before he knows it, his hand is moving under the covers, over the growing bulge in his underwear, palming himself. Shit, heâs not about to jerk off to Buck. Especially since the messages clearly werenât meant for him. That feels wrong, no matter how horny he might be. The next text from Buck doesnât help, making Eddie's vision go red with jealousy. All it says is a panicked âOH MY GOD IM SO SORRY IT WASNT 4 U!!!! IGNORE IT SORRY!!!â
And, look, Eddie could say that itâs all good, delete the message, and pretend it never happened. Except, the more he looks, the more turned on he gets, and his hand starts stroking his dick through the fabric, and- and his mind is clouded by arousal and jealousy, and such strong feeling of possessive want, heâs not thinking when he throws the covers away, takes a picture of his bulge, cock hard and leaking, a wet spot visible on his underwear, and sends it to Buck in response, with a text that says âno worries, I liked it. fuck, I want that gorgeous cock all to myselfâ. Itâs so unlike him, heâd never even taken a nude picture before now, but- but this is Buck, who makes some sort of crazy possessive beast roar to life in his chest, and has his body screaming at him to do something, anything to get Buckâs attention on him, instead of whoever the hell was on the receiving end of the messages leading to that one.
âHOLY SHITâ is what he gets back, and not even two seconds later, Buckâs calling him.Â