Evan 'Buck' Buckley oneshots

Shut It (edited)

so, i re-read my 'smut' and, i hate it. sooo, heres an edited version

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

All. Fucking. Day. 

All bloody day Eddie had been flirting with Buck and he was slowly losing the little bit of self control he had left. It wasn't normal flirting either, it was getting more sexual as the day went on. Thankfully, Eddie didn't do it on calls. But, it was bad enough in front of people he called his family. 

Buck had been in love with Eddie for years. Everyone but Eddie knew. He's oblivious as fuck. Point being, all Buck wanted to do whatever he wanted to Eddie. Or the other way round. As long as he got to touch Eddie, he'd be happy.

At the end of Buck's longest feeling shift ever, Eddie said this. 

"Buck, you have nice hands" What the fuck type of compliment is that?

"Uh, thank you?" 

"But, they'd look better pinning my wrists above my head" Buck's self control went out the window at the mental image. 

Buck pinned Eddie to a locker, one hand binding Eddie's wrists above his head, the other pulling on his hair. 

"Like this or laying down?" Buck smirked as Eddie went several shades of red. Eddie stuttered. Buck could hear his heartbeat pounding in his chest. 

"L-laying down, p-please." Eddie stuttered out, barely making sense. His voiced cracked and some words sounded like breaths instead of words. 

"Well, darling, we can't do that here. So, if you're still up to being pinned, my house or yours?" Buck said, still smirking as Eddie reddened at the pet name. Oh Buck was going to have fun.

"Mine, C-Chris has a sleepover."

"As you wish, darling. Get that pretty ass of yours moving, pretty boy." Buck was still smirking, winking at Eddie and chuckling as Eddie somehow got redder. 

They both finished grabbing their bags, running out to their cars. You would've thought it was a police chase, both speeding to Eddie's house. Eddie got out first and felt like teasing Buck. 'Accidently' dropping his house keys, bending down to pick them up. 

"Fucking hell, Diaz." Buck muttered, getting out of the car, following Eddie into the house as he unlocked it. Buck pushed Eddie into the door, in the same position from the locker room. Buck's hands tightened on Eddie's wrists, leaning down to kiss him hungrily. Buck sucked on Eddie's bottom lip, making Eddie gasp. Using the chance, Buck slipped his tongue into Eddie's mouth, searching every inch of Eddie's mouth. Eddie moaned softly, sending vibrations through Buck's body. Buck slowly started to kiss down his neck, leaving a trail of hickeys. He was trying to find Eddie's sweet spot, finally finding when he sucked on Eddie's pulse. Eddie moaned, bucking his hips, trying to get some friction between his dick and trousers. Buck continued to kiss and suck on Eddie's neck, Eddie's moans becoming louder and longer as he continued

"Bedroom?" Asked Buck, smirking slightly, pulling away from Eddie's neck. 

"Fuck, y-yeah." Buck released Eddie wrists, grabbing one of his hands, leading him to the bedroom. Shutting the door behind them, Buck pulled Eddie into another kiss by his belt loops making Eddie feel weak in the knees. Buck pulled away, keeping his hands on Eddie's hips as he sat down on the foot of the bed, Eddie standing in front of him, panting softly.

"Undress for me, darling." Smirked Buck, leaning back on his hands. 

Eddie whimpered slightly, not quite used to being ordered around but secretly finding it arousing. He started to undress with shaking hands as Buck's eyes trailed his every move. Taking off his shirt, throwing it to the floor he, started at his belt. He unbuttoned his trousers, pulling them down as well as his boxers down to his ankles.