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Eddie is hungry and thinking about their earlier conversation about food options.
“Hey Buck, what do you want tonight?”
Buck continues to scroll through the wikipedia article on penguins mating, thinking how sweet it is that they are often monogamous. And thus answers Eddie half-subconsciously and under his breath.
“What do I want? I want you to shove your thick uncut cock down my throat and shoot such a huge load of cum that I can hardly swallow all of it. That’s what I really want, Eds.”
Eddie sucks in a breath and drops his water bottle.
Buck quickly comes to full consciousness and realizes with horror.... he just used his out loud voice.
He can’t bring himself to look up and meet Eddie’s eyes. Holding his breath, just waiting for Eddie to tell him to 'get out'…but instead hears Eddie speaking slowly and methodically.
“Um, okay. I meant what did you want tonight for dinner? But... your thing sounds better actually. More filling, for sure.”
Buck can hear the smirk in Eddie’s voice and allows himself to slowly look up as Eddie continues, raking his eyes over every inch of his best friend who he has fantasized about for years...in every possible position.
“Are a good boy, Buck? What happens after you swallow my cum and lick my thick uncut cock clean? You gonna kiss me and let me taste us both?”
Now it is Buck’s turn to gasp, but he quickly recovers and confidently replies, out loud on purpose this time…
“We do it again, Eds... my love."
He presses a finger to Eddie’s lower lip, easing it open. “With a lot of kissing.”
The lip slips free with a soft pop as Buck drags his finger down his best friend’s chin...
...over the throat of his soon-to-be boyfriend, Eddie’s head tipping back, offering himself vulnerable without hesitation...
...through the firm valley between his fiancé’s chest muscles...
...circling his navel with a teasing turn...
...before hooking into the waistband of the shorts worn by the love of his life.
Eddie melts under his touch, pliant, undone.
“And maybe,” Buck murmurs, his lips just an inch from Eddie's, “for Round 2, you try filling my other hole.”
A breath, sharing the same air. Then, softer, certain:
“Then we get married… and live happily ever after.”
They both know that is exactly what is going to happen. The kissing, the cum, and the fairytale ending.
"And also, maybe some vegetable fried rice and fresh spring rolls for dinner tonight?”
Eddie smiles wide as his stomach growls, and his cock suddenly throbs harder than he can ever remember.
“Yes, yes, and yes my love!”
