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( it's maybe not his thing, so to speak, but he doesn't mind it. so he turns his head a little and catches her lips in an actual kiss. and then--well. )

Now it's your turn.

Yeah?

[She'd gotten herself a bit twisted around for a better angle (and view) when she was jerking him off, so she has to un-twist and get comfortable again. At some point, she'd taken her hand off the vibrator, too, and when she puts her hand back on it this time, she's not really guiding him, just resting it there.]

( with a smirk, he starts moving the vibrator again, at about the same pace they were before. ) Yeah.

( and then, because he really wants to touch her some more but also doesn't want to push her boundaries, he starts kissing his way from her shoulder, down her chest. he presses the softest, chastest kiss possible to her nipple, looking up at her as he does so, just to be a little shit. )

[It's not that she'd stopped feeling the vibrator while she was otherwise occupied so much as she wasn't paying attention to it. When it starts moving again, it drags her attention back to how good it was feeling pretty damn quick. For now, she mostly lets him keep control of it, though she does up the vibration level while he's kissing his way down her chest.

She huffs a breath and almost rolls her eyes at him when he gets his mouth over her nipple and only barely touches it. What a little shit, indeed.]

( he snickers but also stops being annoying. as much as he's enjoying the fact that they can have fun in bed, he does actually want to get her off. he flicks his tongue over her nipple, then gently sucks it into his mouth. with everything else, he's trusting buck to know what feels good and to move his hand (and subsequently the vibe) if she wants something different.

after a moment, he lifts his head to ask-- ) How do you feel about hickies?

[Her breath catches again when he starts playing with her nipple in earnest, and her hips rock upwards into the motion of the vibrator.]

Nowhere I'd have to explain at work.

[That is not a conversation she wants to have with Bobby. Or teasing she wants to get from Chim or Hen. Aside from that, the idea of having visible proof on her body of Eddie is really appealing.]

'Course not. ( because then he would also have to explain them and no one wants to see that.

but there's something very appealing about the idea of leaving a few small marks on her chest. things the two of them will know about and no one else will. proof this happened. proof he was here. and so that's what he does--he alternates between paying her nipples attention and sucking a few small marks on the sides of her breasts. )

[While he's busy paying her breasts the attention that they so clearly deserve - she has nice tits and she is aware of that - she guides his hand and the vibrator into something a bit more intense. The hitched breaths and gasps give way to actual moaning, too; nothing fake or theatrical, though she might be intentionally letting loose more than she would alone because she's still aware of him watching and listening.]

( eddie had a feeling buck would look and sound amazing in bed. and he was right. he's intent on her every sound and flicker of expression. and while he's not good with the whole dirty talk thing, he can't help but ask-- ) You getting close? ( --as he moves from one nipple to the other. )

Yeah. [She might've drawn this out a bit more another time, but she's not feeling very patient now, not with the molten pleasure between her legs taking over her body. Buck tugs at him, pulling him up from her chest for a filthy, open-mouthed kiss while she straight-up grinds the vibrator against her g-spot.]

( he will never say no to filthy, open-mouthed kisses. even when she still tastes a little like spunk. especially not when tugging him up when they're both undressed means she probably pulled on his hair a bit.

gently sucking at her bottom lip, eddie keeps up the pressure on her g-spot with the vibe. part of him is tempted to hit the button and see what changing the speed would do, but he doesn't want to throw her off when she's this close to coming. )

Come on, baby. ( he mumbles it between kisses. ) Let go for me?

[His reaction to her tugging him up by the hair is definitely more interested than she expected, and what tiny piece of her brain is still able to pay attention to things makes a note of that for the future. The rest of her is just - fully lost in how fucking good she’s feeling, in finally getting to actually come with Eddie instead of to a fantasy of him.

When it happens, it’s a lot more… wet… than she expected. And it’s kind of too late to do anything about that, so she just accepts it, squirting messily as she comes and accepting that some laundry is absolutely in her very near future.]

Fuck. [it’s like… 95% because of the orgasm, 5% because that’s going to be a pain to clean up.]

( well. that explains the firehose nickname.

eddie's a little startled by the, ah, wetness of it all, especially since his hand ends up fairly damp. he pulls away from the kiss abruptly to watch buck come and--wow. that's. that's really hot. he wants to figure out how exactly he made that happen. especially because-- ) I thought that only happened in porn.

( the second the words are out of his mouth, he's cringing a little. ) That came out wrong.

[She's startled into giggles when that comes out of him, which only get worse when he cringes at himself. It's just - something about the way he sounds genuinely shocked.] It's fine. I've seen worse reactions.

[After the vibrator's turned off, she just. Leaves it there for now. It feels nice, especially when her cunt twitches with aftershocks.

Wry:] Guess I'm doing laundry tonight.

( he lets go of the vibrator and, after staring at his wet hand for a second, mentally shrugs and licks at it. half because he's curious and half because he wonders if buck will find it as hot as he found the reverse. )

Want some help? You don't have laundry in-unit, right?

( its only fair. he helped make the mess, after all. )

[Well.

She definitely doesn't not find that hot. Maybe not her brain stops working for a second hot, but - definitely a mental image she's going to need to revisit in some detail later.]

It's downstairs. [And while she doesn't want to reject the offer, she definitely needs some cuddling now.]

It can probably wait a bit. ( because honestly they should like. clean themselves up before they take the laundry down. and frankly eddie would also like to enjoy the afterglow.

that in mind, he reaches up and grabs a couple of buck's copious pillows and brings them closer to their heads so they can rest a little more comfortably. if there were another blanket or something around he'd grab that too. but since there's not, he'll settle for just the pillows. he lays on his back and holds an arm out in buck's direction. a clear invitation to cuddle. )

Yeah. I really do not want to get up right now.

[She is not 100% sure her legs would work anyway. Plus, if they get up, then they have to face other adult things like showers and Eddie having to leave eventually to go back to his house, and she doesn't want to.

Instead, she does a little wriggling around to get away from the wet spot and fold herself into the arm that Eddie offers her.]

Then we won't. Not yet.

( holding her close, he kisses the top of her head. in some ways, this feels almost more intimate than everything they just did. maybe it's the combination of the sex having happened and the fact that they're still naked. maybe it's the various bodily fluids starting to dry tacky on their skin. whatever it is, eddie finds himself really enjoying the fact that they can take a moment to hold each other. especially since it seems like everything went well and didn't end up triggering either of them, outside that one hiccup. )

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