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𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: Buck catches reader and Eddie hooking up at the station. Buck starts acting weird and Eddie eventually learns it's because he wants to join...
𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: smut, threesome, p in v, guy on guy action, oral (f and m receiving), walked in on, ++
𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 2.2k
𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔:
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On my knee's in the 118 firehouses storage closet was not where I'd expected to end up today, yet here I was.
Eddie's head leans against the wall just like his back.
He tries to bite back the moans that threaten to spill from his mouth as I bob up and down his cock.
My hand pumps what I can't fit in my mouth.
His hand tangles into my hair, making a fist and controlling my movements.
Tears water in the brink my eyes but still, Eddie looks down and we lock eyes.
"You take it so good, Baby. So fucking good.", he breathes out between pants.
The feeling of need between my legs grows stronger as deep strangled moans fill the small space of the closet.
I feel his vein twitch against my tongue symboling he was about to come.
I deep throat him with hallowed cheeks, his tip hitting the back of my throat.
As he's about to release when the closet door flies open. Standing behind it is a very unsuspecting Buck.
His jaw drops and he mumbles out random, shocked words.
Heat rises to my cheeks in embarrassment. Instead of yelling at Buck to get out, Eddie grabs onto my hair and pushes my head further along his shaft until he come's down my throat.
A guttural moan projects from the dark haired man, certainly adding to Buck's discomfort.
Buck's cheeks turn a bright beetroot red before he shuts the door with a click.
I pull myself away. My lips red, swollen and coated in a thin layer of slick.
His thumb swipes at my bottom lip and chin, "That's my girl."
I grin up at him but the thought of Buck makes me cringe.
My voice comes out croaky and hoarse, "Are you gonna speak to Buck?"
Eddie grimaces buckling his pants, "Maybe. I don't think he'll say anything though."
I stand back on my feet. Eddie wraps his large arms around my waist.
