When a newly back to work Hen was insulted, it took Bobby and Chim to keep him from getting in the homophobic racist piece of shit's face. He knows he needs to get help, and they did promise, so he makes his way to the 126 after work, hoping to catch TK. Instead he missed TK and was getting some strange looks, and maybe a not so subtle back off, from Ryder.
They'd never had issues before, but he seemed upset that Eddie would be looking for TK. Even Captain Strand seemed a little off. Eddie shrugged it off and left, texting TK, instead, like he should have from the get go.
TK was very quick to demand he come to Buck's place. Which was odd. Buck wasn't off for awhile yet, unless something changed with his schedule.
'Or maybe they just didn't want to deal with your shit, Diaz.' came that little voice that always spewed venom and disapproval in his mind. Then he started to panic, what if they're all there, and they decided he's too much work, or told him the truth of how exhausting he actually was.
He sat in the truck starring up at Buck's apartment building, and couldn't make himself get out and go in. He had almost convinced himself to leave, head in his hands and nearly hyperventilating, when TK knocked on his window.
Eddie nearly shrieked, completely caught off guard. TK was standing there wrapped in what had to be one of Buck's sweaters. It was pink and looked huge on TK, but also like that might just be the only thing he was wearing.
"Are you coming in or what?" TK demanded.
"I thought maybe you guys were busy." Eddie said, trying not to sound hurt.
"Uh... us guys? It's just me. Carlos and Buck are both on shift for hours. Buck said you were too, what's up?"
"Uh, there might have been a minor incident, and I was sent home early."
"What type of incident" TK asked, immediately concerned.
"This walking piece of garbage said something unacceptable to Hen. I might have tried to get in his face about it." He said, not meeting TK's eyes, then tried to change the subject. "So if Buck's not here, why are you?"
"Cause Buck said I could play with his toys."
"I thought Carlos had most of the same games Buck has. Probably a lot more, he doesn't have to try and keep it low violence for Chris."
"Yeah... not the toys I meant, Eddie."
Eddie's brow wrinkled for a moment, in confusion, and then the blood rushed to his cheeks and his groin. "Oh."
TK winked at him and turned to head back inside. He threw a "Coming?" over his shoulder, and Eddie scrambled to catch up, muttering. "Not yet."
TK stayed ahead of him, taking the stairs, and the moment he caught Eddie looking he carelessly flipped the back of the oversized pink sweater at him, allowing Eddie to catch a glimpse of TK's ass, and something that caught the light, before disappearing under the sweater again.
Eddie's mouth watered and he sped up, trying to catch up with TK, only TK quickly ran ahead, leaving him in the dust. He had just banged out of the stairwell, only to see TK disappearing into Buck's apartment. Eddie rushed in and slammed the door shut behind him. He followed TK in, and then to the living room
TK was settled on the couch, weight on his hip, legs curled up to one side, the sweater unbuttoned but not open.
"What was that?" Eddie asks, as he takes in how edible TK looks.
"What was what?" TK replied, trying to look innocent.
Eddie wasn't playing. He hauled TK to his feet spun him around and pushed him over the end of the couch, ass in the air. He flipped the sweater up to reveal a glass plug nestled into TK's ass, The plug had a rounded end, with a delicate pink glass rose embedded inside the clear glass base.
The rose was almost the exact same shade as the sweater now draping around TK's ass.
"You look like a work of art, TK. Do I have your permission to show the others?"
TK coughed to clear his throat before he nodded. "Show them, please."
Eddie took a picture, and quickly sent it to all three phones, and saved it to a folder on his own.
Their replies were full of praise for TK and jealousy that he got to see it first hand.
Once he was done admiring, TK stood up and pushed Eddie down on the couch, on his back, and then climbed on top of him, leaving the sweater open so his nearly naked body was pressed along Eddie's fully dressed one; the sweater pooling on either side of Eddie.
TK had his arms crossed on Eddie's chest and he was looking at Eddie intently. "So, wanna tell me why you weren't going to come in, or why you thought we were up here and you wouldn't be welcome?"
Eddie tried to look at anything else in the room, but TK watched and waited. "I just... I don't get why, okay? You are all so beautiful and all I bring is pain and baggage and anger. Why would I be welcome? Why should I?"
"You let the little voice get to you, didn't you?" TK asked and Eddie jerked to look at him.
"You think we don't all have that? We're all broken and perfect at the same time. The little voices don't mean shit or know shit, all they do is cause shit." TK looked away before he started speaking again.
"You're not the only one with baggage. Before we moved here, Hell, the reason we moved here... I was dating this guy, and it was serious, at least for me. I asked him to marry me, and instead he told me he wanted to break-up because he was in love with his spin instructor."
"I'm not even sure what that is, but the guy sounds like a real moron." Eddie said, rubbing his hand up and down TK's arm.
"Maybe. Anyway, I uh, relapsed that night. I don't really think I meant to do anything more than just stop hurting for awhile. My dad had to break down my apartment door. I overdosed."
Eddie had tears in his eyes and was gripping TK's arms as if to keep him there.
"My dad, he uh agreed to list it as accidental, but I had to follow his rules. We moved here, that's why I lived with him, instead of getting my own place. I'm in a program, and therapy. I fucked up things with Carlos before they even started really, treating him like he wasn't worth even being friends with, just someone to fuck, because those voices were screaming at me that I didn't deserve anything better, especially if I was going use again, cause I'd only drag him down with me."
"I have depression. It's not something that ever just goes away. I have great days, maybe even a lot of them in a row, then days were I wish the voices would speak up, because then I'd feel something, even if it was shitty, you know?" Eddie nodded. "Sometimes the world is gray and dull, and I feel so fucking lost."
"So, I'm a broken, addict who has depression, why would any of you want me? Do you want me to take my baggage and leave? Do you care for me any less?"
Eddie shook his head, tears in his eyes. "No, I love you, all of you."
"I love you too, so tell the voices to shut the fuck up."
They laid there like that for a while, then TK started wiggling up his body a little more. "So, you mentioned trying to get in some asshole's face? Aside from getting sent home, how'd that work out for you?"
He stayed quiet for a few beats too long. "I uh, been getting angry again. Missing you guys, and just everything was pissing me off more. Hen was hurt in the crash and just got back and then some dick is gonna talk to her like he was. I just wanted to scream at him. Maybe make him feel how he was trying to make her feel for once."
"Didn't we have a rule about coming to one of us when you were angry?" TK asked, trying to look strict with him, but barely managed less of a smile.
"I did." Eddie said, quietly.
"That's why you messaged me?" TK asked, back to smiling fully.
"And why I went to the 126. Is Ryder pissed with me over something?" He asked frowning.
"Well, no one was happy with most of the 118 cause of the whole Buck situation, so I mean you weren't his favorite person, but I don't think he would single you out to actually be angry, why did he say something?"
"No, it was just, the whole visit felt off, and like he didn't want me there, you know?"
"I don't know, but maybe we can clear the air in a couple days. Buck has a shift with us then, and we can talk to him then." TK decided.
"You guys don't have to-" Eddie started.
"Uh, yeah we do. You didn't know, and now you do and that makes all the difference. We're not going to go demand Judd be your best friend or yell at him for hurting your 'wittle feewings'. We're just going to make sure he's not to the one without all the facts now." TK said, and then climbed off him. "Come on, we need more gear, and you can help me haul it where we want it."
"Uh, what gear do we need?" Eddie asked, distracted by the sweater dropping to cover the glass rose again.
"Rope, some leather work I think, not sure about a gag, but Buck does have neighbors, so probably that too. He keeps most of that in a separate chest, and I didn't bother bring it downstairs."
TK is opening a trunk and pulling things out, by the time Eddie has caught up with him. He stands and watches as occasionally TK will glance at him in consideration, before making a choice between different items, setting one aside and replacing the other in the chest before moving on to the next decision. Eddie's eyes are getting wider and wider as it went on.
TK threw several things in a small empty clothes basket and then handed it to Eddie. "Take those down stairs, I've got a couple more things to grab and I'll be right down."
Eddie took the basket downstairs and avoided looking directly in it. Just the quick glimpse he had taken when TK handed it to him, left him blushing. The fact that the basket was apparently only a small part of Buck's toy collection made it even worse, as he tried not to think of all the other things Buck might have tucked away.
TK joined him, tucking away another bundle of things Eddie was fervently ignoring. "Okay, how long until you're supposed to be with Chris?"
"I wasn't supposed to be off till morning, So he's in bed and with Carla right now, she's supposed to get him to school, and I'm supposed to pick him up tomorrow afternoon from school." He replied.
"Perfect. Okay, go use the bathroom. Strip while you're in there and if you want to clean up or anything do that, then come back out here naked." TK ordered.
Eddie nodded, glad to have a clear task in front of him. He used the bathroom and washed himself off quickly, before carefully folding his clothes and then taking a deep breath and walking out the door naked.
TK watched his approach silently. Eddie stepped in front of him, standing tall and waited.
TK left him like that for a beat or two, and then smiled up at him. "We're going to get you out of your head for a bit. You know the stop light system right?" Eddie nodded jerkily. "Tell me." TK ordered.
"Red for stop, yellow for slow and green for good." He said, cheeks blushing.
"Can you snap your fingers?" Eddie nodded again. "Well, if you mouth is occupied for any reason, three snaps is the same as red, two is yellow and one is green. Do you understand?"
"I get it, okay." Eddie said, feeling like TK was treating him like he was stupid.
"Hey, this is important. I know it seems dumb, but... knowing you have the power to stop if things are going wrong, and that I will stop if you say to, it's just... important." TK had a slight haunted look in his eyes, and shook it away before refocusing on Eddie, who looked concerned now instead of irritated. "I'm okay and it wasn't ever a major issue, just, it drove home to me the need to be super clear on this, okay?"
Eddie nodded. "So..."
"So we're going to get you all tied up, and then play. Color?"
"Green." Eddie said quietly.
TK took out some of the rope and several leather cuffs with D-rings on them. He started by putting a cuff at each wrist and ankle, then took two sets of rope, and doubled each over, before pulling the loop around his arm at the elbow, then feeding the trailing ends through the loop and pulling reasonably tight. He did that to either side, and then crossed Eddie's arms at the small of his back. He took the left elbow and used the rope to tie it to the D-ring on the right wrist, pulling tight without cutting off circulation. He repeated the process with the right elbow and left wrist.
"Is this pulling or too tight anywhere? and do you think you could handle being tied like this for awhile?" Eddie pulled and turned himself around just a little and then nodded.
"It's good."
"Okay, sit down for now." TK pointed at the decent sized ottoman that had been tucked in a corner, but was now in the middle of the room.
Eddie did, and then TK pulled out two more lengths of rope and repeated the process from before only this time on his upper thighs. Even Eddie could admire the contrast of the deep red rope with his skin. TK helped him to his back, and then tied his right thigh to the D-ring on his right ankle, and then the same on his left.
Once he was satisfied, TK surprised Eddie just a little with his strength as he turned Eddie onto his front, legs under him, and then shifted him till his feet dangled off the edge of the end of the ottoman. His semi-hard cock was dangling between his legs and his ass was pointing towards Buck's kitchen. His head was turned to the side, trying to track TK as he moved around, and then disappeared behind him, adjusting his legs and checking the ropes on his arm.
"Everything still good?" He asked, one hand resting on Eddie's left ass cheek.
"Still Green, and more than a little hot." Eddie said, with a grin.
"Good to know." TK said, blushing himself this time. "Do I have your permission to send pictures to Carlos and Buck? I wouldn't show your face, just in case, but are you okay with that?"
Eddie thought about it for a minute and then nodded. "Yeah, I think I'd like that. Teasing them both at work. They seemed to enjoy the picture of you, not that my ass is gonna be that beautifully artistic."
"We'll see." TK said mysteriously. He quickly snapped a picture of Eddie, from directly behind, and carefully sent it to Carlos and Buck, and then sat the phone aside, ignoring any replies for now.
He stepped closer and ran his hands across the globes of Eddie's ass, and then gave one a light smack.
While it didn't hurt, yet, the sudden impact and the overly loud crack caused Eddie to jerk in his restraints. The moment he settled back down, TK struck the other cheek twice rapidly.
TK seemed determined to avoid a rhythm, as he worked Eddie over from upper thigh to the top of his ass. Eddie was coloring up nicely and TK was giving it quite a bit more force, now that he was warmed up.
He stepped around and got down to look Eddie in the face. "How are you doing?"
"I'm... I'm doing good, green. Very green."
TK ran a hand across his cheek, and then stood and stepped back behind him. He picked up a black leather flogger. The fringes were soft, and it would take a lot of force to do real damage with it, but it would give a much different sensation than his hand.
He tested a few swings into the air, and then began working it against Eddie with a rhythmic swivel of his wrist. While the spanking had been random and meant to throw Eddie off guard, the flogger was easily predictable as TK moved down one side, and then up the other, with a steady intensity.
He laid the flogger across the top of Eddie's ass, with a fringe or two falling down, and picked up his phone to snap another picture, sending it to their missing partners, and still ignoring any incoming messages.
He debated between the black silicone paddle and the leather one, but the back side of the leather one won him over. He laid five strikes down from the top to the thigh on Eddie's right cheek, and then rotated the leather paddle, to the ruffle of velvet on the back side, slowly trailing it down, tracing his previous route. Eddie let out a gasping hiccup sound, at the sudden change, and TK placed a comforting hand on his back.
"Color?"
"G-green." Eddie said, voice cracking with emotion.
TK did the left side the same way, drawing out another sound when he repeated the switch to velvet. He tossed both toys back into the basket and rubbed his hands over Eddie's ass, enjoying the warmth of Eddies reddened skin beneath his fingers. He hauled of one final hard smack to each cheek, and listened as Eddie took a shuddered breath after each. Then he snapped another picture.
TK was suddenly gone, but just as Eddie's mind started to panic at not being able to feel his presence behind him, TK spoke up.
"I'm just getting you a drink, Eds. I'm right here, fighting to open a straw."
Hearing his voice settled Eddie and he let his eyes slip closed until TK was crouching in front of him, holding out a cold water bottle with a bendy straw. "Here you go, take a sip for me."
Eddie opened his mouth and sucked in a drink or two, swallowed, and then repeated the process. satisfied he pulled his head back a little and caught TK's eye.
"Thank you." Clearly meaning more than the water.
TK nodded, and then sat the water on the coffee table. "You can let me know if you ever need more, Okay?"
Eddie nodded solemnly.
TK moved behind him again, a hand trailing from his shoulder to his ass. Then Eddie heard the snap of a lid opening and coolness was trailing down the crack of his ass, followed by TK's nimble fingers.
One finger was slipping back and forth over his furled hole, before slipping in with more direct pressure. TK slid his finger in and out a few times before pulling out and running two fingers up to catch more of the trailing slick. He repeated the rub across the rim, spreading the slick and then pressed in two fingers. He slowly rotated his hand slightly back and forth, and then spread the fingers gently, working Eddie open with a sweet caution that was in direct contrast to the fevered cheeks on either side.
Another cool squirt of lube, and a third finger was added, TK leaning in and adding a soft kiss to one cheek.
"You're doing so well, Eddie. Opening right up for me. So good."
Eddie stifled a moan, and there was a sudden crack at his ass.
"No! Right now you're all mine, Eds, and those noises belong to me. I want to hear them."
TK went right on opening him up, dropping honeyed words and leaving Eddie breathless, as he was called good and perfect and everything he never got to hear. There were tears in his eyes, and some part of him wanted to rail against it, calling him weak, but TK's voice was overpowering them, for once, and he let the tears and the gasps and moans out.
TK rolled a cold steel plug done one ass cheek, pulling a shiver from Eddie, before slicking it up, and replacing his fingers with the cool metal. The plug was fairly large and had a Red jewel that now sat nestled between Eddie's ass cheeks. TK took another picture and typed out a message, before tossing the phone aside, and moving around to Eddie's front.
He wiped the tears from Eddie's eyes and then curled up next to him, still wearing only the pink sweater and glass plug. His chin resting on Eddie's shoulder. "Time for a little nap."
Eddie had no idea how he could possibly do that, but never the less he was asleep in minutes, soaking up TK's warmth beside him.
The next thing either of them knew, there was a rattling of keys, footsteps and a twin pair of moans.
"Oh, Pup, the real deal is so much better than any pictures." Buck said, admiration and heat in his voice.
"Both of them are so, so pretty." Carlos moaned, before stepping around to kiss first Eddie and then TK. He helped TK stand, and kissed him again. "You tied him up so pretty, baby. Now we're here to give him what he needs. While Buck's going first I'm going to let you ride my leg, baby, how does that sound?"
TK nodded, but he was looking at Eddie. "He needs one more thing, Papi."
Carlos's eyes went soft, and his smile incredibly sweet, while TK pulled something out of the basket. It was a thick but short cock gag. He squatted down to look Eddie in the face. "You remember the snaps, right?" Eddie nodded and then demonstrated, a set of 3, a set of 2 and finally one snap, calling out red, yellow and green respectively.
"That's good. Color?"
"Green" Eddie said smiling at him softly.
"Open up then, Eds." He slipped the gag in and buckled it into place before stepping back over to Carlos, who was smiling down at the picture Eddie made, trussed and gagged and waiting.
He pulled TK to the chair and angled it so both of them could watch the show and pulled TK down onto his knee, careful of the plug still filling him, and nodded at Buck.
Buck crouched down and licked up one ass cheek, while flicking the jewel at the end of the plug. "Mmm, you feel so warm still, and such a pretty shade of red. I almost want to color match you and paint one of the walls so I can just look up and remember this. I hope you thanked TK for this." He said while rubbing his hands all over Eddie's ass.
He picked up the lube and dripped some down near the end of the plug, then gripped the end and moved it clockwise working one finger under and slicking up his rim. Eddie's breathing hitched as he pulled on the toy, before letting it sink back in, and then moving it counter-clockwise. He repeated the process, tugging it out further and further each time, before letting it resettle.
By the time he was done, Eddie was hard and breathing in long shuddery breaths, occasionally sucking on the cock gag, as if trying to calm himself down. He finally pulled the plug out and then fucked it in and out a few times, before tossing it to one side to deal with later.
They had all been tested, and the results had finally come back clean for all four. This was the first time they'd been able to take advantage of that fact.
Buck pulled himself out, ran a slicked hand up his cock and then gripped one ass cheek in each massive hand. He pushed into Eddie in one long slow stroke. He groaned as he bottomed out. Eddie was letting out whimpering moans, trying to get stave off his orgasm.
Buck reached down and stroked him, quickly pushing him over the edge, and then rode out his clenching and shuddering, before he began fucking Eddie in long slow strokes. He began to pick up speed fucking him harder and harder, while gripping each ass cheek to pull him back after each thrust.
By the strength of Buck's grip, Eddie knew he'd have bruises, that he'd feel those hands on him long after the spanking faded, and the thought of that gave him a warm feeling in the pit of his stomach. He loved it.
Carlos had slouched back in the chair, his ass at the edge, with his knees bent, feet flat on the floor, and Carlos was straddling one leg, and laying across his chest. One big hand was was under the sweater settled at the small of TK's back, while he lazily rubbed against Carlos's thigh, while they occasionally shared kisses and watched as Buck railed Eddie.
Carlos's other hand was playing with the sleeve of the sweater, just rubbing it between his fingers. "We need to get you a sweater like this, baby."
TK nodded and they kissed again before turning back to watching Buck.
He was close, slamming into Eddie's ass, with a swift roll of his hips. Every once in awhile he'd pause and begin rolling the other direction, and the view of his ass was working Carlos and TK both up. Right before he came, the rolling turned into a brutal undulating thrust that was slamming against Eddie's red ass repeatedly. Buck slammed in completely and let out a breathy moan, as he came deep inside Eddie.
He stayed like that, catching his breath, as he slowly softened. He turned looking over his shoulder at the other two.
"Carlos, tag, your it." He said with a smirk, pulling out and lifting TK up off of Carlos's leg. He offered Carlos a hand up, and then took his spot, grabbing the lube on the way and pulling TK down across his lap.
He rolled the sweater up until it was laying across the small of TK's back, and began drizzling lube down around the glass plug. He slid a finger around it, rubbing lube into the rim, and massaged it gently all the way around before beginning the same tugging, rotating and release he used on the plug in Eddie.
Carlos had stripped entirely, and now slid up to Eddie's ass, rubbing a thumb up to press a small dribble of Buck's cum back in, before slicking himself up and slipping inside. His hands went higher on Eddie's ass, almost to his back. The grip was just as tight and he quickly started fucking harder, each thrust hitting his prostate.
By the time Buck had worked him loose enough to pull the rose plug out, Carlos had Eddie on the verge of cumming again, but right before he could, Carlos reached down and clamped his hand around the base of Eddie's cock, pulling him back from the edge just a little, leaving Eddie groaning in frustration.
Carlos picked up speed again, and right before he came, he released his hold and stroked his hand up and down Eddie's cock twice, before he came again, with a stuttered groan. Carlos managed to fuck him through the orgasm and then came with a high breathy gasp.
TK was stood up by Buck, and moved to stand next to Carlos. He pulled out and TK was right there to slip in. "Your ass is so warm and slippery, Eds." He groaned out.
Buck and Carlos shared a look and each one moved to stand on either side of TK, licking and sucking on his neck, one hand from each playing with his nipples while a finger from each slipped into the hole Buck had spent time working loose.
He was gasping and close to coming as the two hands and mouths worked his body. He was pulled out of Eddie and roughly kissed by Carlos, when Buck snapped a leather strap closed around the base of his cock and balls. He gasped into the kiss before turning to glare at Buck, who only smirked at him, and then gestured back to Eddie's ass.
Carlos's fingers were ridding his prostate, and Buck was stretching his rim, as he was fucking in and out of Eddie. Buck's thumb was sliding across his taint and he was so close. He gripped Eddie's ass around each hip, in still a different spot from the previous two, and was rocking Eddie forwards and back with sharp short thrusts.
Buck reached down and unsnapped the leather strap, as Carlos pressed into his prostate and rubbing back and forth over it, dragging his orgasm out of him. He laid over Eddie, kissing his sweat covered back.
"You did so good, Eds, you took every load and were so perfect.
TK moved to stand up, but then Buck pushed into him.
He was pinned, softening cock still inside Eddie, and Buck was slowly working his way inside him, Every short thrust was skittering across his prostate, and TK was gasping as he began to stiffen up again, fucking into Eddie again, while Buck slowly worked himself into TK.
Carlos disappeared for a moment, before returning, and climbing onto the other side of the ottoman. He took the gag out of Eddie's mouth and replaced it with his slightly damp, semi-hard cock. His big hands were helping support Eddie's head and TK and Buck's thrusts were being translated through Eddie and straight to Carlos's dick.
Carlos was cradling his head and softly praising Eddie for how well he'd done keeping Carlos's cock nice and warm. TK had taken a more active roll, fucking himself into Eddie and then back onto Buck. He could tell they were both getting close, but TK fell over first, dumping another load into Eddie.
Buck pulled out and pulled TK out of Eddie, before slamming back into Eddie himself. Three and a half thrusts later he was cumming in Eddie's fucked out hole.
On wobbly legs, TK pulled another thick plug from the basket, and the instant Buck pulled out, He worked it in, keeping their cum sealed in Eddie's ass.
Carlos pulled out of Eddie's mouth with a pop, and watched while Buck untied the rope from his elbows to his wrists. TK worked one arm, while Buck worked the other, and then Carlos and Buck turned him over, one at either end, and started untying his legs.
His strained muscles wore massaged and then he was wiped down with a clean washcloth Carlos had grabbed when he left the room. His cum was cleaned up off the ottoman, and then he was carried upstairs and settled into the middle of the bed, with the other three quickly cleaning up, changing and snuggling in with him.
TK offered him some more water, and Eddie took small slow sips, and wondered at how floaty he felt. He was good, and perfect, and loved. There was no voice besides the three men whispering words of love and pride in him.
He ate a few pieces from each hand and drank more water, but he couldn't have told you what he ate for any money. He felt safe and warm, and even the idea of how filled he was with his lovers' cum was a comfort, proving that he was theirs.
At some point he fell asleep, but like the food, he had no idea when. He woke up, secure pulled tight against Buck's chest, with TK curled up in front of him, and Carlos's hand wrapped around his hip. The only problem he had, was that he needed to piss, and he was just as tightly bound as he'd been in the ropes and cuffs, between all the hands and arms pulling him close.
He began to wiggle free, and almost moved two whole inches to the left, before he was glomped on by TK, who buried his face in Eddie's nick.
"'s too early." He groaned softly in Eddie's ear, sending a pleasant, but ill timed shiver down Eddie's spine.
"Sorry, Puppy, I have to pee. Help me get up and I promise I'll be right back, okay?"
TK sleepily nodded, and then proceeded to begin snoring in his ear, having not let him loose at all. He slowly shuffled out of Buck's octopus arms and wiggled them closer to Carlos, before he slid a hand under TK, pried his hands gently free and then did a complicated pull shift turn that spun TK around to crawl into Carlos's chest, instead.
That accomplished, Eddie rapidly wiggled down and out of the bed, before racing to Buck's bathroom and pissing with a long low moan. He happened to glance up at the mirror the exact moment he woke up enough to realize there was still a plug in his ass.
He nearly hit the floor laughing at the dumbfounded look on his own face. Gripping the sink counter tightly, he slowly caught his breath and contemplated his options. After about five seconds he decided fuck it, and returned to the bed.
He crawled back up from the bottom, and wiggled back into his spot. He pulled Buck's arm back around him, and the covers up, before slipping his hand onto Carlos's thigh this time and snuggling back down to sleep.
The next time he woke up, both Carlos and Buck were missing, but TK was once again glomped onto him, head burrowing into his chest in an attempt to avoid the light now filling the room.
By the smells wafting up from the kitchen, Eddie had a very good idea where his missing bed-mates were. He had just managed to shift TK to Buck's pillow, before sliding out of the bed, once again reminded about the plug as he sat upright.
When he reached the top of the stairs, Buck passed the spatula in his hand to Carlos and grabbed a stack of towels, a bottle of lube and what looked to be clothes, but not the ones he'd taken off last night.
He rushed up the stairs skipping a couple in his enthusiasm, before latching onto Eddie's hand and leading him into the bathroom. "Let's get you taken care of and cleaned up."
He piled the supplies on the counter and then pulled Eddie in for a kiss. He frowned when Eddie quickly turned his head. "Trust me, you wanna wait til after I brush my teeth."
Buck chuckled and pulled a new brush and toothpaste out of the drawer. Eddie quickly went to work scrubbing his mouth out. Then rinsed and spit a few times, before dutifully turning back to Buck, and puckered up his lips in an exaggerated manner.
Buck laughed and then reeled him in, for a deep kiss. When they finally broke away, Buck settled onto the closed toilet lid and patted his knee.
"We need to work you loose and pull that so we can get you all cleaned up."
He snapped open the lid of the slick and then pulled Eddie across his knee, ass in the air. He once again squirted some slick down the crack of his ass and worked it around the plug base and then began working it free. Eddie realized his ass was sore.
Between the many times he was fucked, their incredible rough grips and the spanking by TK, his ass ached in several different ways. Buck was stripping and turned on the shower to very warm, before pulling Eddie into the shower and under the spray.
Buck washed his hair and then spent some time running the handheld shower-head, set to a pulsing spray, along his arms and both legs, front and back. He finished and cleaned up around his red puffy hole, gently with a soapy cloth, working the cum free and down the drain.
Once he was done, he pulled Eddie until he was bent over again, and out of the spray, before turning it to spigot and rinsing out two washcloths with cold water. He laid one over each cheek, and pressed his whole hands flat over each cheek, cooling them.
Buck shut off the water and then dried and dressed Eddie in the sweats and t-shirt, before climbing into his own clothes. He pulled Eddie out and pushed him gently towards the kitchen. Carlos has a plate ready for him, and he leans against the island to eat, after thanking Carlos for the food.
A couple minutes later a newly dressed TK is leaning his head on Eddie's shoulder with a grumpy look. Eddie held up a piece of bacon, and TK darted his head forward to bite it, and then back to his shoulder humming in pleasure at the taste.
Eddie had finished his food and TK actually seemed awake, when Eddie realized that Buck was acting a little shifty.
"What's going on, Buck? You seem like you're nervous about something." Eddie asked, a little nervous, but much less than he would have been twenty-four hours prior.
"I was wanting to ask you something, and you can say no without any of us being upset, cause its important, and you always have the final say when it comes to this, but I was-"
"We, we were wondering if it would be okay to go out, or stay in even, but to have a nice day together, with all of us, and..." Carlos cut in, but then faltered.
"We... this is something we all want, and we'd like to spend time with you and Chris. Once you're okay with it, if you ever are. I was thinking maybe we could go to the park and take Buttercup to play, then maybe pick a place and do dinner and a movie with all of us, but only if you are completely okay with it." TK finished.
Eddie looked at the three of them, stunned, before breaking down in tears. The three shared horrified looks and all rushed to him, trying to reassure him they could wait, and that it was okay.
He shook his head, not able to speak for a minute, before finding his voice. "You're going to keep me." He said softly.
The universal response was confused nods. Eddie wiped his eyes, and pulled them in close, tucking his head against a chest and avoiding all eye contact as he tried to explain.
"Buck knows how I am about introducing people to Chris. Even his own mother. If he wants this, really wants this, that means Buck is sure we're solid. He'd never suggest it otherwise. If he's sure, that means I'm going to get to have this, and I really, really want this."
He was hugged by all three, and each of them were sniffling too by the end of the hug.
Once they all dried their eyes, the planning began. TK would go pick up Buttercup while Buck and Carlos picked up some sandwiches for after school at the park, and then order in to Eddie's in the evening if they got hungry again, which was nearly a certainty. Eddie would pick up Chris and they would all meet at the park near TK's house, so he could drop Buttercup back off at home before they did movie night.
The only near hiccup in the day was the introduction of Chris to a very enthusiastic Buttercup. TK watched horrified ad Chris was bowled over onto his rear end in the grass, and rushed forward to pull Buttercup off and scold him, but before he could, Buck grabbed his hand and grinned at the sputtering giggles from under the fluffy dog, who was licking Chris's face.
Chris wrapped his arms around Buttercup's neck and grinned up at them. "He's so friendly and fluffy."
The only time the pair were separated during the visit, was when TK took Buttercup off to relieve himself, and clean up after him. In the meantime Chris had slid down the slide twice and enjoyed a Buck powered spin on the merry-go-round.
Dog and little boy were both a little tired when they settled in to eat sandwiches. TK sat a bowl of water and food out for Buttercup after wrapping his leash around the far table leg, keeping him close, but just out of reach of the people food.
Eddie watched, a warmth in his stomach as each one of the men, not just Buck, talked with Chris and got to know him, a little at a time.
When it was finally time to go, they cleaned up their trash and split up, Buck going with TK to return Buttercup back to his house, and Carlos followed Eddie and Chris to theirs.
Halfway home, Chris looked up at Eddie and asked him a question he wasn't sure how to answer, but tried anyway.
"Are Carlos and TK you're friends, like Bucky is?"
"They are exactly like Bucky is to me."
Chris seemed a little down by that answer, and Eddie was confused and worried. "What's the matter, Chris? Did you not like them?"
"NO! I really liked them, and Buttercup, too. It's just..." He trailed off, looking embarrassed.
"Just what, bud?"
Chris looked away, "Nothing."
Eddie pulled over on a quiet street. Carlos pulled in behind him, and Eddie just held up his hand and turned to face Chris.
"You can ask me anything, Chris, or tell me anything, and I promise whatever it is, I won't be mad or think you're silly. So just what?"
"I kinda wanted you and Bucky to date. Then he wouldn't go away again, and could live with us and maybe someday be my dad too." Chris said fast, cheeks red and watching him for any sign of upset.
"First, Buck isn't going away again if either of us can help it. He was only away before, because there was a mix-up at work, and he didn't think they were going to let him be a firefighter anymore, or be my partner. The way he was trying to fight it so he could come back to work, meant we weren't allowed to talk to each other."
"Me either?"
"He might have been able to, but I didn't understand why he wasn't with us, and I was mad at him, cause I thought he was leaving, not fighting to get back." Chris nodded solemnly.
"Now, as to the living together and being your dad too, well, that stuff takes time, especially when you're in a super complicated situation."
"What's complicated, don't you love Bucky?"
"I do, and I am dating him." Chris's eyes went wide and he let out a loud whooping cheer.
"What makes it complicated is the fact that I'm also dating TK and Carlos." Eddie peeked over at Chris, who looked scandalized.
"Are you cheating on Bucky?" He yelled.
"NO! We're all dating each other."
"OHHH.. Okay then."
Eddie looked at his son, shocked by the calm response, and then Chris bolted from a relaxed slump to straight up right and turned to his dad with wide eyes.
"Does that mean I get to play with Buttercup more?"
Eddie ruffled his hair. "Probably, kid." Before waving at Carlos, then starting up the truck and pulling back out onto the street, and then home.
Notes: This chapter includes sex toys, spanking, after care, bondage, and gags.