Lost in the memory

Fifteen

Buck smirked, pushing off the comforter, and quickly working off Eddie's boxers. The blond straddling over his love, watching his face gleam up at him.

Buck licked down his length, hungry. That first touch made Eddie's head push back against his headboard.

"Holy shit" Eddie whispered, biting into his forearm.

Buck hollowed out his cheeks taking Eddie deep into his mouth, his hips bucking forward. Those quiet breathy moans escaping from his lips, driving Buck crazy. Buck hummed, sending vibrations up Eddie's length.

It wasn't long before Eddie's whispered moans got more frequent, his hands grabbing into Bucks hair, desperate for more friction. Buck felt Eddie cum, that sweet and tingy taste hitting his tongue.

The fucked out look Eddie was left with, made Buck proud. Proud of his work, he loved messing with Eddie but even more he loved making him feel good.

Buck crawled up again, laying next to Eddie, him catching his breath.

"Your, so good. Good to me" Eddie huffed. Swallowing down the last of his moans.

Buck was content, happy to please his boyfriend. Then before Buck could process it, Eddie's hands worked down his waste line.

"Shit" Buck growled a bit too loud.

Eddie's hand slowly slid up and down Bucks length. Bucks moans starting to get a bit too loud, Eddie slid his other hand up, his fingers brushing Bucks lips, sticking three fingers into his mouth. Lightly gagging him, and Eddie swears that turned Buck on even more.

Buck suckled down on Eddie's left hand, his hands gripping Eddie's back. Eddie's right hand worked faster, getting Buck off. A bit too quick if you asked Buck, he wanted to savor that moment, the feelings as Eddie's hands touched all over him.

The boys quickly cleaned themselves up, falling asleep.

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And now, now Eddie sat in the middle of the flea market his family drug him and Buck to. Reliving the night before, turning himself on, just a bit. Bucks hand tapped his shoulder, causing him to jump.

"Shit sorry bro" Eddie apologized

"It's okay, are you good?" Buck asked

He could tell Eddie was spaced out. "Yeah, thinking about last night"

He whispered that last part. Buck blushed, walking faster. Eddie and him walked ahead, his sisters behind them, his parents holding hands in the back. Buck loved watching the young kids run around in between all the stands, racing one another to rides.

It was almost a perfect trip, no mistakes, no suspicions. Hell, maybe Buck could even move here with him.

And then It all crashed down.

Before Eddie could process what was happening, Ej and Matt. The guys that went to Galveston with Eddie originally. They came up, yelling at Eddie, pushing him into the brick wall of the bathroom structure.

"You tell your daddy about being a faggot??" Ej bitched.

Eddie pushed EJ off, Buck being pushed back by Matt. His family looking worried yelling at the two guys.

"Please don't do this" Eddie begged them.

Ej just laughed, spit at Eddie's face and turned to his parents.

"You know your son is a faggot. That's his little boyfriend. He's a gay." Ej shouted.

Eddie was pulled into a panic attack. He heard everything that happened around him, but he wasn't aware. Everything he worked for, came crumbling down.