Eddie is away in El Paso and Buck misses him so much. He does his laundry and stumbles upon a LAFD shirt that's a few sizes too small. He brings it closer to his face and Eddie's scent, a mix of cologne and sweat, invades his nostrils and suddenly he can't stop thinking about him. He quickly finishes up his laundry, putting all the clothes in the washing machine, except for Eddie's shirt. He brings it with him in bed, and places it on the pillow next to his face as he lays down. He misses him. He wished Eddie were here, next to him in bed where his shirt is laid. His scent is intoxicating, he feels fuzzy and all he wants to do is rub his hands all over his body as he buries his face into that shirt. He's clawing at his torso, a bit of guilt holding him back, but he's getting needier and needier, the smell of his Eddie too powerful and storng. So with a whine he finally gives in and slowly lowers his hand where he needed it most...
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