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“Fuck,” Eddie whispers, spine going rigid. “Fuck. ‘M sorry.”
“Don’t be,” Buck says, voice strained. “I’ll get you cleaned up.”
Eddie shakes his head. “Buck. I—”
“It’s okay,” he interrupts. “You don’t have to say anything.”
He squirms, shoving his face deeper in Buck’s neck. “Buck. Listen. I still have to go. I didn’t—get it all out.”
Eddie is sick. Accidents happen.
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“Well—Eddie needs to get out of his head. He needs to do something fun. And—And that thing may require us to have an…an adult around.”
She furrows her brows. “An adult? What do you—”
She pauses, looking at Buck, who looks like he just confessed to murder.
“You want me to be a caregiver?”
Maddie takes care of Buck and Eddie.
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“I think a therapist would disagree with that.” He clears his throat. “Uh, speaking of, I think—I think you should talk to someone. When we get to LA. A professional.”
That, inexplicably, makes Buck laugh. “Like what? A trauma counselor?”
“Yeah, Buck,” Eddie grits out. “Like a trauma counselor. Someone who specializes in PTSD.”
“I don’t have PTSD. I’m immune to PTSD,” Buck deadpans.
Eddie shoots him a look. “No one’s immune to PTSD,” he says quietly. “No one.”
On the drive home, Buck and Eddie talk.
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- Part 3 of Season 9
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“I have to pee,” Buck whines, clutching Eddie’s hair. “Please?”
“Stay,” Eddie repeats, lips trailing down Buck’s neck again. He rolls his hips, cock dragging against Buck’s, and Buck moans shakily, squirming where he sits.
“I can’t,” he huffs, before inhaling sharply as Eddie sucks a hickey into his neck. “Fuck, Eddie. I really gotta go.”
“You’ll—” Another kiss. “—be fine. You’re a big boy. You can hold it.” He leans back up, pressing their lips together again, and this time Buck is lazy with it, slowly licking into his mouth, tongues moving together, because now all he can think is I’m seriously going to fucking pee myself.
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“I’m not—” He yawns. “—cute. I’m an adult.”
“You are,” Buck insists, chuckling softly. “Wish I could shrink you and put you in my pocket.”
That draws another laugh out of Eddie. He tries to blink his eyes open unsuccessfully. “Are you drunk?” he asks. He’s become well-versed in what Buck acts like when he’s intoxicated, and this isn’t it—still, maybe he’s high or something. “Have you been smoking?”
“Have you been smoking?” Buck retorts. “Why’re you so tired, Eddie?”
“Your voice,” he sighs. “Makes me so sleepy.”
Buck’s voice has…effects on Eddie.
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“Thought you’d say that, baby. No one else knows all the nasty shit you like better than me anyway,” Eddie feels his cheeks heat. It is worth mentioning, perhaps, that they’ve done a lot of work to make that list of things they don’t like; it remains quite short regardless. “Maybe I could show you off, though?”
Ugghhhh, Eddie’s mind goes static, his ears buzzing. He doesn’t realize he’s made the noise audibly until Buck is commenting on it.
“Oh? Do you like that idea, Eddie?” He asks, teasing and mean but good-natured about it. He only does it because it’s so fun. For both of them. “We could show everybody how good of a slut you are for me. You think you’d be into that? Let someone else watch me fuck you until you’re losing your mind, until the only word you know is my name? Oh, baby, they’d be so jealous of me. They’d want a piece of you so bad. But you’re all mine, huh? You’d never be this big of a cockslut for anyone else.”
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OR: Just us, and the cameras, and those wonderful people out there in the dark! All right, Mr. DeMille, I'm ready for my close-up.
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- Part 1 of wet & wilder
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29 May 2026
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He grabs the trimmer scissors and approaches the bushes by the veranda.
“Why do you have to trim them? Can’t you let them grow more?” He hears Chris ask from behind him.
“It helps them stay healthy, removes any dead branches and encourages growth. It’s similar to our hair, bud. You have to cut off the dead ends, right?”
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25 May 2026

