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𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 𝜗𝜚 𝑬.𝑫

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𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: Buck walks in on the Eddie and Reader and ends up telling the whole station....

𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: smut (brief), walked in on, poorly written, fwb/secret relationship, rough sex

𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 719

𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔: requested

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"God Eddie, holy fuck.", I cry out as the man pounds into me.

His hands hold onto the skin of my hips hard, surely leaving behind bruises.

The hard edge of the wooden dinning table digs into my lower abdomen.

Eddie grunts behind me, his hips snapping against mine.

"You look so good bent over for me.", he groans.

He fists my hair; pulling it and forcing my head back.

My legs wobble under me, the pleasure taking over my shaking body.

"Doll.", he husks when I pulse around him.

If the team knew about our 'friends with benefits' relationship we'd never hear the end of it. That's why we were a secret.

We mustn't have been doing a very good job seeing as Hen and Chim had bets going of when it was going to happen and Bucks relentless suspicions.

One of his hands reaches down to rub my clit. My legs fight to not buckle under me.

A thin sheet of sweat layers both of our skins.

Being a secret had it's many challenges. Like having to go days before being able to touch one another and when you do, being so desperate. Take right now for example. We'd waited so long and got so caught up in lust that Eddie hadn't even bothered to lock the door or make it to the bed.

My body shakes and shudders but Eddie's pace only speeds up.

Too caught up in the euphoria neither of us notice the door opening or the voice wandering in.

"Oh shit.", Buck mumbles, his mouth falling open. Even though he had been shipping it for months and waiting for it to happen, the sight of one of his best friend deep in the other caught him off guard.

"I knew it!", he yells causing our heads to snap in his direction.

"Oh my god, Buck!", I yell. I wrap my hands around my chest in an attempt to cover myself.

I try to straighten up but Eddie forces me back down.

"Eddie-", I scold. My cheeks flush even redder with embarrassment.

"I'm going to tell everyone about this tomorrow!", Buck calls out while walking back out the front door.

I bang my head against the table.

Fuck. My. Life.

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The next day Buck bounces into the station. A spring in his step. A wide smile plastered across his smug face.

Y/n hadn't arrived yet but Eddie and the rest of the team had.

When Eddie catches sight of Buck he clenches his jaw and turns his head for a moment. He knew what was coming.

Hen looks at Buck and sighs, "Here we go. What's got him so happy." Only if she knew.

Buck walks up to the crew, they all turn to look at him expectantly.

He beams, grinning at Eddie. "Hey guys."

They raise their eyebrows at the boy who's bouncing on the balls of his feet.

"Guess what I walked in on yesterday. Or who.", his smirk widens as he watches Eddie.

"Buck, Don't you dare.", Eddie warns him. His tone is firm and his eyes narrow in on the blond.

This only adds to the teams curiosity.

"I seen Y/n and Eddie going at it!", he smiles happy with himself.

Eddie balls his hand into a fist. Hen and Chim stare at him with shocked open mouths.

Bobby looks confused before Buck demonstrates by thrusting his hips into the air.

Bobby screws his face up and makes an 'oh' sound.

Eddie looks away. His hand rubs at his face. He's been getting 'a stern talking to' by Y/n all of last night about how it was his fault.

The team turns their attention to where Y/n has just walked in. Unaware of what has just been revealed she walks further into the station until her eyes fall on the group staring at her.

"No.", she says. "Buck. Tell me you didn't do what I think you just did."

Bucks grin turns into one of fear as the girl drops her bag and starts chasing him.

Chim and Hen start exchanging money. Hen being the winner of the bet.

Bobby and Eddie don't no wether to stop the cat fight between Y/n and Buck or not.

Personally Eddie would rather to not.

A chorus of 'ow's can we heard from Buck as he tries to swat the aggressive girl hanging onto his shoulders away.