Title: Deck of Love
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Explicit Sex
Fandom: 9-1-1
Relationships: Evan Buckley/Tommy Kinard
Tags: Fluff, Established Relationship
Summary: Evan really liked Tommy's deck.
Word Count:
Beta: Grammarly



The deck was wonderful, and just like the balcony at his place, Buck loved to sit on it. Tommy's house had one of those wrap-around porches that ended in a deck that was covered from the elements but was open otherwise where the porch was screened in to help with bugs. That also stopped the cats from getting into the yard if they were working in it.

Buck loved to sit on the deck in the early mornings. He stretched his legs out and rolled his shoulders before lifting his cup to his mouth to take a sip of coffee. He felt like the world was still asleep, even though he knew that even in LA, there was a mass of people who were awake.

The other thing that Buck loved about the deck was that it was where they had gone a little past just making out for the first time in the wake of the wedding. Tommy had talked Buck into going home with him. Tommy needed to head back to the station to drop his turnouts and then clean up as much as possible, so Buck had driven him back there and waited on him before taking him home because he was too tired to drive.

While Tommy had been puttering around and fixing himself something to eat since the cake had just made him more hungry, Buck looked around the backyard, taking in everything. He settled into the chair he was in now and, after Tommy had inhaled the sandwich he had made, came out and found Buck there.

There had been just a little fooling around, and while orgasms were had, they hadn't gotten naked. Of course, that meant that they needed to clean up a little, and Tommy had given Buck a pair of shorts to wear before they were both tired and sleeping was on the agenda, with Buck joining Tommy in his bed.

"Already out here?" Tommy asked.

Buck looked up, tipping his head to the side to see Tommy standing there with a piece of toast in his hand. He was nibbling on it, and it looked a lot less green than he had the day before.

"Hmm, I love being out here when the sun is rising."

"I know, but usually, you wait for me to be awake. Budge over."

Buck moved over on the lounger to allow Tommy to settle down beside him. It was a massive one that was made to handle both of them, which had made Buck a little jealous until he had seen Tommy on it with his three cats all around him. Or the way that Tommy would bring out his laptop and settle on it and watch movies or just scroll while lying on his side. It was made to be a mock couch. There were a lot of things that made Buck jealous, but it was never a big thing because Tommy chose him. He was here because Tommy wanted him, Tommy loved him, and he loved Tommy.

"Morning," Tommy said as he finished off the toast and held out his hand for BUck's coffee.

Buck handed it over. The medication that Tommy was on for the injury he had taken had given him a very upset stomach unless he ate something. Thankfully, Tommy was still able to work. He just wasn't able to fly, but he could do the rest of it.

"Morning. What did you want to do today?"

"Sleep more, but that will come later. I want to just spend the day with you. We can go shopping for food for the next two days, and then we can figure out what we want to do with the cats today."

Buck laughed and waited for Tommy to curl into him as soon as he handed the coffee back. Buck set the coffee down, wrapped his arms around Tommy, and pulled him in, mindful of the massive cut on Tommy's arm. A highrise rescue had ended with a small explosion, and Tommy had caught shrapnel from it when he had shielded the person they were going to pick up. It could have been worse, but the turnouts did stop the worst from happening, and Tommy was left with a bruised back and a cut on his arm that was pretty bad.

"The cats are going to spend the day in the sun in the house, and you know it. They stayed with us all night long, knowing that you were hurt."

"Hmm," Tommy hummed, but he turned his head into Buck's body and just kind of went limp as he lay there.

Buck held on and waited for Tommy to get the words out.

"But you know they are going to wake up at some point and want to play," Tommy said.

Buck shook his head and listened to the sound of the world around them. He could hear some cars on the road. It was the sounds of a home, not just a place where one lived to have a place to sleep.

"They will want to play, but that doesn't mean that we have to choose what we do around that. I know you can't do what you normally do, so I'll do those parts as long as you let them sleep on you and not on me."

Tommy shook his head, rubbing his cheek on Buck's chest before he pulled out of the hold and moved to sit beside Buck like Buck was sitting. "Stay here."

"Okay," Buck said. He picked up his coffee and waited for Tommy to get up.

"No, I-" Tommy ran his good hand through his hair and sighed before shifting to where he was looking at Buck. "I mean, stay here. Live here. Don't leave to go back to the loft." Tommy reached into his pocket and pulled out a small box.

It didn't take a rocket scientist like Karen to know what the box was.

"And marry me?" Tommy asked.

Buck reached out and opened the box. The ring inside wasn't anything like what Buck thought it would be. It was a pair of rings; one was silicone, and the other was metal. It was the kind of ring that Buck could see himself wearing all the time. He pulled it out of the box and looked at it. He smiled as he took in the words etched into the part that touched his skin.

"Really?" Buck asked.

"Well, that was the point where I started to fall for you, so I thought that it was a good thing to have. I'm sure others would love to hear the story if they ever see the ring." Tommy plucked the ring from Buck's fingers and carefully slipped it onto Buck's finger.

The look of the ring on his skin made Buck feel like he was going to cry.

"I guess that I shouldn't say a single thing." Buck leaned in and kissed Tommy before he got up and headed inside, finding his bag, pulling his box out of the end of it, and heading back out.

Tommy looked confused but was not upset about being left there like that. Buck sat down and opened the box to show off the ring inside. There was no silicone to match, but that could be fixed really easily. He wanted that ring on his finger when he couldn't have the real thing.

"We are too much on the same page," Buck said. He waited for Tommy to take the ring out.

There were words etched on the inside of it more than what was etched inside of Buck's ring on his finger.

"Really?" Tommy asked when he got a look at what was inside.

"It was then that I really knew that I wanted you, that you were someone who I hoped would stick around forever—the look on your face. I wanted to know everything about you. Finding it out has been the best point of all of this, but it just binds us together more and more. Even if we are together forever, I'm going to figure out something small and wonderful about you. I'll know that you are going to be happy with me forever as well."

Buck took the ring from Tommy's fingers and kissed it before slipping it onto Tommy's finger. He figured that Tommy had done the same as him, using paper and measuring when Buck was asleep.

"Everyone is going to mock us for both getting ready to propose at the same time," Tommy said.

Buck leaned in and kissed him, letting Tommy take him back to the lunger and press him into it as he deepened the kiss. Buck spread his legs and let Tommy settle down between them. As long as Tommy didn't try and hold himself up with his bad arm, he was good to do anything, really, as the doctor said that the rest of his body wasn't in too bad of shape and the pain from his bad arm would stop him from doing anything with it.

"Where's the lube?" Buck asked when the kiss broke.

"Where it always is out here." Tommy let go of Buck and took the lube from the small watertight box, which contained many things used outside.

Eddie had gotten in there on time and had vowed never to open another box or drawer in the house. Buck had laughed himself silly over Eddie's reaction. It had been a lot of fun to give him shit about it, but in the end, it had been good to see Eddie so happy about them.

"What are you going to do?" Tommy asked.

"Hmm, we need to celebrate ourselves, and your fence is high enough with this extra area around here." Buck reached out for Tommy's shorts, undid the drawstring, and used that to pull the shorts down. He hoped that Tommy got what he wanted. He did and slipped the shorts down enough to free his cock before Tommy settled down again.

Tommy wasn't that hard, but he was starting to get that way, so Buck scooted down the lounger and licked up Tommy's cock, waiting for the moan to slip out of Tommy. It came a second later before Tommy cupped the back of his head and held on as Buck started to get him hard.

Buck was getting hard, but he was going to wait to do anything with his cock until he was sitting on Tommy's cock. He would save fucking Tommy for later when they were in bed, and they could make sure that he wasn't going to hurt his arm. Tommy would be hard-pressed to keep them out of bed outside of shopping for food. The cats would be locked out of the bedroom, and Buck and Tommy would celebrate getting engaged.

When Tommy was fully hard, Buck pulled off his cock, and he got his own shorts off. He climbed back on top of Tommy, straddling him and using the shirt he was still wearing to hopefully block any sight that people might have of him as he climbed onto Tommy's cock. He slicked up the cock before smearing some lube over his hole. He waited and locked eyes with Tommy as he started to slide down him.

"You feel so damned good, fiance," Buck said.

"You know that you didn't say yes, right?" Tommy asked.

"Neither did you," Buck shot back. He waited until he was fully down on Tommy's cock before he reached for the bar that would pull the lounger back up to where Tommy was sitting fully up. He groaned as Tommy shifted around a little, the cock inside of him seating itself a little deeper as Buck arched his back to feel it.

Buck had always loved sex, but this was something else: having sex with someone that he loved like he loved Tommy. It was better than any sex he had ever had before, even if he was the one doing the fucking.

"I thought at first that you were never going to let me bottom again after you were introduced to the feel of a real cock inside of you and not a fake one," Tommy said before he wrapped his arm around Buck and his fingers found where his cock was slowing moving in and out of Buck's ass. It was strange to feel the fingers right there, but it was something that Tommy loved. It felt like heaven to Buck, though, when he rocked down a little more, and Tommy was stretching him wide open.

"I do love it," Buck said.

"And you take it so fucking well, but I love it when you are inside of me as well. You are going to get me to bed and fuck me as soon as we get home from the store. We have no food, or I would say that we should skip it."

Buck laughed, and he shifted on his knees a little to get a better angle to start to really rock on Tommy's cock. He reached out for Tommy's hand and brought it up to kiss where the ring was. He loved the look of the ring, then he looked at his own hand, loving that look as well. There was so much that he loved about Tommy that he needed to make sure his vows were just right.

Tommy slipped his hand up and caught Buck on his lower back end, pulling him in a little more, changing the angle to one that was going to get back off even faster. Buck groaned as he filled just that little bit more, and before he felt himself getting ever closer to orgasm.

"I love you," Tommy said before he kissed him just as Buck came.

Buck wasn't able to do anything but let his body do what it wanted. He felt it when Tommy was getting close, and the feel of being filled gave Buck a little second orgasm. He broke the kiss when he needed to breathe and laid his head on Tommy's shoulder, careful not to put too much weight on it since it was the bad one.

"I love you too, asshole," Buck said.

Tommy chuckled.

Buck pulled the lever that would drop the back of the lounger but kept Tommy up with him so they wouldn't drop as well, then he slowly lowered them both down to where they could stretch out like that for at least a few minutes. They would be good to get up in a few minutes.

"You coffee fell," Tommy said.

"There wasn't much left, it's fine. We can make up some to go to the store with."

Tommy hummed. "After a shower."

"Yes, of course. I would never go anywhere after that without a shower unless it were life or death."

Tommy kissed Buck's cheek, and he raised his hand to look at his ring. Buck watched his face and the happiness he saw there. He couldn't wait to tell everyone, but first, he had to call Chris and tell him about the engagement. Then he would tell Eddie, then Maddie. Once Chim knew everyone else would know, Maddie would be second for that sake alone. Bobby would be right after Maddie, and hopefully, Buck would beat Chim to tell him.

What was inside the rings was for them alone; that was how it would stay for as long as possible.

The End