Hello! So this is a prequel to my fic where Buck leaves LA for five years post Bobby’s death. It tracks Buck’s (mostly) long distance friendship with Chris over that time:

Chris is coming out of the movie theater with his friends when he sees him. He’s kind of hard to miss, tall and broad and with Robby sat on his shoulders, his little arms wrapped around Buck’s head. It’s Jee-Yun that spots Chris, pulling on Buck’s hand and pointing, waving over at him.

‘Uncle Buck, it’s Chris!’

They come over and Chris has to stop, his friends a pace behind, watching the moment unfold.

'Uhh, hey. How are you?’ says Buck and he looks a little panicked so at least it’s not just Chris that has no idea what to do here.

It isn’t like they’re aren’t in touch. They message each other pretty frequently, Chris keeps Buck updated on his grades and extracurriculars. Buck still sends him postcards from each new town he moves to or visits. Chris knows Buck comes to LA sometimes to see Maddie and Chimney and the kids but he’s never once suggested they meet up in person.

Jee is looking up at them and she’s old enough now to pick up on weirdness, tension between adults, not that Chris feels particularly grown up right this minute but he’s older than Jee, cousin adjacent, and he doesn’t want her to be confused or worried.

'I’m good,’ Chris smiles and hopes it’s convincing enough for a nine year old, mostly addressing Jee when he says, 'how are you guys?’

'Toy Story!’ says Robby, kicking his feet against Buck’s chest.

'Yeah, we’re going to see the new Toy Story,’ says Buck.

Chris isn’t sure which number they’re even on for those movies and it would have been him once upon a time, with Buck and dad, getting popcorn and candy and enough soda to make him feel sick.

'Well, have fun,’ he says, 'make sure Buck gets you all the candy you want.’

There’s a pause and he’s acutely aware of his friends witnessing this whole awkward exchange, Jee and Robby none the wiser and excited for their movie, Buck looking worried.

'How long are you in town for?’ he asks Buck, the question bursting out of him.

'Until then end of the week,’ he says, 'it’s my sister’s birthday.’

It’s odd he refers to her like that, like she’s a person Chris doesn’t know when he probably sees Maddie more than Buck does even though he hangs out with his dad and the 118 much less these days. Buck used to send Maddie postcards and now he sends them to Chris; maybe he’s sending them to Maddie again too.

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Eddie gathers her in, still lying on their sides, so their legs are tangled and her arms are banded around Buck, as close as they can get. She pets at Buck’s belly, over the curve of fat and muscle, lower, the mound of her cunt filling Eddie’s palm. She doesn’t touch her clit, just holds her, fingers carding through her pubes, tugging ever so gently.

‘How does it feel sweetheart,’ she whispers.

Buck heaves in a ragged breath, 'g-good. It feels good.’

'It’s barely been a minute and you’re this worked up,’ Eddie chuckles, 'what if I make you stay sitting on my cock like this for an hour? Longer?’

'Please,’ says Buck, high and wanting.

'Please you want that or please you don’t?’

’Yeah,’ Buck nods and Eddie laughs again, dropping her forehead to Buck’s shoulder.

'I’m not gonna make you wait that long. Just for a bit, okay?’

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I foolishly decided this needed another sex scene today so here’s what I’ve written for that:

Buck’s still buzzing when they get back to the station, following at Eddie’s heels up to his office.

‘Did you need something, Buckley?’ says Eddie officiously as he sits behind his desk, turning on his computer and pointedly not looking at Buck.

'You said I did a good job. On that call,’ Buck says, swaying forward. He knows this game. He likes this game.

'I did,’ says Eddie.

'So, do I get a reward?’

'A reward?’ Eddie does look at him now, incredulous, one eyebrow raised, 'for doing your job?’

'Yeah.’

Eddie sighs and stands, coming towards him and Buck is captivated every time he gets to properly look at Eddie, how graceful he is, the decisive elegance of his movements, the surety in the way he carries himself. The office isn’t a big room and Eddie reaches him quickly, close and crowding, he’s looking at Buck’s mouth and the attention makes Buck dizzy, hungry for it.

'What reward do you want?’ Eddie’s tone is still detached, he might as well be giving Buck a performance review even as he traces Buck’s jaw with his fingers.

'I—,’ Buck shakes his head, mind blank, 'you can—whatever you think—.’

'No, you’re asking for it so you decide. What do you think you deserve?’ says Eddie, pushing his thumb against Buck’s chin, dragging his mouth open, saliva clicking. Buck licks at his bottom lip, tongue glancing off the pad of Eddie’s thumb.

'Can I suck you off? Please.’

'Go lock the door.’

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I keep coming back to this one, writing a couple hundred words and then getting distracted 🤦🏻‍♀️ but it is getting there!

Tried to find you a good bit and it’s all so nsft so here it is under a cut:

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This one is inspired by that one buddie fanart although I switched their positions in this!! Established Buddie stumbling into like jock locker room roleplay ❤️ yay ❤️

‘Hey, man,’ says Buck and his fingers tighten on Eddie’s thigh, ‘d-do you want me to help you out with that?’

Eddie grins at him but he holds in the laughter bubbling up in his chest. Buck above him, looking so sweetly earnest, rolls his eyes.

‘You would do that?’ Eddie manages, ‘dude.’

Buck clears his throat, ‘sure, all the guys—some of us’ll give each other a hand. It doesn’t make you gay.’

‘Right,’ Eddie nods and Buck drops his hand another inch, fingers brushing against where Eddie’s cock is trapped in his compression shorts. It doesn’t feel so much like a joke anymore.

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hahahah Kasia you’ve read most of this that exists! Outsider PoV of what Buck was doing when he wasn’t in LA for five years after Bobby died - a prequel of sorts to breathe ‘til I evaporated!

Here’s a bit you haven’t seen 💋

Buck lets her lead him through to the bedroom, happy to be manhandled and isn’t that interesting. He kisses in a restrained way, though, and it’s unexpected. Something held back, something wanting.

‘What do you want to do?’ she says, looking up at him, hands under his t-shirt, scratching her nails over his belly.

'Do you have—?’ he starts, cheeks flush, 'would you fuck me?’

There it is.

'Yeah, I can fuck you,’ she says and feels the way he relaxes against her.

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