For Buck, it’s the easiest thing in the world to understand. It’s right up there with the knowledge that ‘the sky is blue, the ocean is deep, space is vast.’... and Buck belongs to Eddie. He just doesn’t know how to ask for it to be public knowledge. He doesn’t know if it should be public knowledge. “It wasn’t okay,” Eddie says vehemently as he tugs lightly on Buck’s hair, and it sends sparks skittering down along Buck’s spine. “You’re mine, Buck. He’s lucky he was able to walk away with all his limbs intact.” Buck can’t stop the words from slipping out, “Am I?” His voice is small, even to his own ears and he quickly looks away because he can’t bear the disappointment or exhaustion that his need for reassurance is going to leave in Eddie’s gaze. -OR- After their night out gets derailed by someone's unwelcome touching, Buck and Eddie have to work through why it sent Buck into a spiral, and do something to fix it.
With Your Name Around My Neck by BekahRose
🟣 Buddie
🟣E - Collaring, Come-Marking, Light BDSM, Dom!Eddie, sub!Buck
🟣9957k wrds (complete)
Written for #buddiefuckfest
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