••••

BOBBY CLOSES THE DOOR TO THE TRUCK, looking at Buck with a confused expression on his face. "So, you're telling me there's a girl and you won't say who she is?" Bobby asks him curiously, raising an eyebrow. Buck sighs as he grabs the bag from inside the compartment before shutting it.

"Well, she's not, we're not actually together." Buck denies as he looks down at the ground. Bobby nods his head slowly.

"Okay, so you like a girl?" Bobby corrects himself. Buck shrugs his shoulders as he throws the bag over it.

"I think I do." He admits as he walks beside the man. "I mean, I always get these feelings around her but you know, I don't think she sees me that way." Buck explains to him. Bobby furrows his eyebrows.

"Why do you think that?" He questions. Buck takes a deep breath as he bites the inside of his cheek.

"She kinda hates my guts." He admits and Bobby laughs, nodding.

"That would do it."

"I just don't want to go back to being that guy, you know? The one who hooks up with random women all the time." Buck tells him with a frown.

"Then don't. Tell this girl you like her." Bobby suggests. It was one simple solution to his problem but the problem was it wasn't simple.

"It's not that simple." Buck denies and Bobby just stares at him. "She doesn't date firefighters." He states and Bobby presses his lips together tightly.  "At least that's what I thought." He mumbles to himself. But then again, she and Eddie never dated.

"So you're going after a girl who would have no interest in you." Bobby states. Buck stays silent for a moment before a long sigh leaves his lips.

"Basically."

"Maybe you should widen the pool a bit, I mean you've been single for months." Bobby points out as they get to the convenience store entrance.

"Why does everyone keep saying that?" Buck grumbles as Chimney had said the same thing to him. When he and Maddy had been hanging out which he also found quite weird. He confronted them about it but they denied being together, saying they were friends. Yeah right.

"Bonnie and Clyde meets dumb and dumber." Athena mumbles as she walks over to Buck and Bobby. Victoria and Hen were already checking on the victims. Eddie with the perpetrator

"He seems fine. Pupils are dilated. Definitely high on something." Eddie admits as he looks up at Bobby.

"Well, I'll try to contain my shock." Athena says sarcastically and Eddie laughs a bit. "Get him out of here." She says to the other police officers who grab him up from the ground.

"Stay strong baby bear." He says to the woman they had put on the gurney.

"Not your baby bear, jackass." She shouts back and Victoria raises her eyebrows. "Men are the worst, right?" She asks as she looks at Hen and Victoria. Victoria snorts as she nods her head.

"Completely agree with you there." Victoria responds.

"You're asking the wrong girl." Hen says, holding her hands up in defense. The woman focuses more on Victoria.

"But you know I'm right."

"Oh, I wish I didn't." Victoria mutters with a sigh, brushing her hair away from her face. Buck was behind her, his eyes trying to stay on the situation. But he looks back toward Bobby.

"But you know, if I do tell her, she'll think I'm only after one thing." He says. Victoria glances at him curiously but doesn't say anything.

"You are only after one thing. Jerk." The woman on the gurney says and Buck looks offended.

"Hey, you don't even know me." He responds while Victoria only smirks.

"You're a man, I know enough." She retorts and Buck scoffs a bit.

"She's been read her rights. I'll meet yall at the hospital." Athena says as Hen and Victoria pass her with the gurney.

"Can I get a little something for the pain?" She asks as she looks up at them.

"Pretty sure you took that before you got in here." Hen responds and Victoria had to hide her laugh as she shared a look with her.

••••

VICTORIA AND BUCK WERE SAT NEXT TO THE VICTIMS HUSBAND. They had responded to a accident at a home and discovered the husband had been pinned by their car. Unfortunately he had passed and now they were waiting with him while the others covered his body. "When we got married... we thought, what the hell. We have so little life left, we might as well live." The man starts to say and they both turn their heads to him.

"That was Mitchell, always daring the clock. And me, I always followed along. All those foolish things we did. We only ever wanted to... to go together." He explains to them and Victoria cant help but smile softly. "That's love." Thomas says.

"I'm sorry. I really am." Buck apologizes. "I guess I can only hope to find something that good." He admits, his gaze soft.

"You don't find it, son. You make it." Thomas responds. Buck cant help but flicker his eyes to Victoria, his heart fluttering. "Are you... do you have someone?" He asks, his eyes on Victoria now.

"I did." She admits as she nods her head. "We were going to get married, like you." Victoria tells him and Thomas tilts his head.

"What happened, may I ask. Was it you? Cold feet?" He asks and she laughs a bit, smiling brightly although the pain in her eyes was clear.

"I was never so sure of anything like I was him." Victoria responds. Buck drops his eyes a little bit. "But he passed away, on our wedding day." She tells the man. Bucks eyes widen as he stares at her now. Victoria avoided his gaze, just keeping her eyes on Thomas.

"So you understand."

"He was like... the oxygen I needed to breathe. Everything about us just clicked and I think I loved him more than I loved myself." Victoria explains as she leans against her knees. "When he died...." She trails off, shaking her head.

"You felt a part of you die too." Thomas says as she nods her head.

"Now it feels impossible to find something like that again." Victoria wanted to try, honestly she did, but she didnt want it to be with just some random person.

"Sometimes you don't." Thomas admits. It was a sad reality but sometimes true. "Do you mind if I have just a few moments with him?" He asks them.

"Yes, of course." Buck responds, both of them helping him up and watching him walk over. Buck was silent as his eyes moved back to Victoria. "Was it really on your wedding day?" He asks, not wanting to overstep he just felt like that was such an awful thing to have to go through.

"I knew something was wrong. I mean, I was standing there in my wedding dress at the church and he was nowhere to he found." Victoria responds, moving her eyes to him. "I knew he would never leave me like that and it was only when the army people showed up, that I knew something bad had happened." She states and Buck frowns.

"I'm so sorry."

"I was the one to tell his family, they didn't even have the courtesy to do that. They just left a grieving woman to do that on her own." She says and he just scoffs, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Seriously?" Buck asks, honestly getting mad for her. That was ridiculous that they didn't even help her with that.

"His niece, Ava, god she was so small, she couldn't understand why her uncle wasn't coming to the wedding." Victoria chews at her bottom lip, not wanting the tears to start as she looks down at the ground.

"Look, about everything, can we just forget it and be friends again?" Buck asks, really just wanting to get back to normal with her and not wanting to be the reason she felt anymore pain in her life.

"Who says we were ever friends?" Victoria jokes back with a sly smirk and he rolls his eyes but she laughs a bit, nodding her head. "As long as you don't do anything stupid again." She says, pointing her finger at him. Buck shakes his head, his eyes moving back over to the victims husband.

"Thomas?" Buck asks, looking at the man who was laying on top of his dead husband. Victoria and him make their way over, bending down next to the man. "Eddie, Cap, come here!" Buck shouts as they turn him on his back but Victoria couldnt find a pulse. "I-I don't know what happened. He was just talking, he was responsive and then..."

"Start compressions." Bobby tells him and Buck does just that. "stay with us, Thomas." He says, watching Buck do compressions as Eddie gets the breathing tube ready.

But as Eddie tries and puts the mask on Thomas with Buck still doing compressions, it was clear that he wasn't coming back. "Come on Thomas. Stay with me." He mutters as he continues to do cpr. Bobby looks over at Eddie who just shakes his head.

"Buck." Bobby says as he places his hands on top of his. "he's gone, kid." He tells him. Buck shakes his head as he stops, pulling himself back.

"I don't get it." Buck denies as he just stares at the two bodies in front of them.

"He died of a broken heart." Victoria says. They all look at her and she just softly smiles. "He loved him that much that he couldn't live without him." She states. It was actually more common than most people would think. And Victoria honestly felt remorse but also shock that someone could be so heartbroken over their loved one dying, that their heart gives out as well.

Everyone was sitting in the truck as they drove back to the firehouse. No one had really spoken since what had happened. In a way it was kind of wholesome, them dying together. But again, it was really sad that they went like that. Victoria glanced toward everyone, fiddling with her fingers as she chewed at her bottom lip.

"We were high-school sweethearts." She pipes up out of the blue. Hen turns her head, a bit confused until she saw it was Victoria who had spoken. And then she knew who she was talking about. "We had grown up with each other, right across the street actually. And uh, he, well, he knew of my family situation..." Victoria looked at Buck for a split second. He was really the only one who truly knew what happened to her parents. "My dad died when I was sixteen. My mom, she was diagnosed with schizophrenia when she was pregnant with Rosie." She admits.

Hen was shocked, leaning forward with a shake of her head. "Vic.." She was glad she was saying this now but she also wished she had said something sooner so that Hen could've been there for her.

"I mean, I was sixteen, fresh from losing my dad, having to try and keep my mom on her meds so she wouldn't go insane and try and kill us." Victoria tells them as she takes a breath before closing her eyes, covering her face for a moment. "I-i know it's bad to call her insane, she has a mental illness that she can't control. But it's terrifying. It was terrifying sleeping in that house. Praying that she didn't have a break and try and hurt Rosie who was so little she couldn't defend herself." She explains as she felt that fear come back.

It was hard to be in charge of everything when she was still so young herself. Raising a toddler and practically taking care of her own mother wasn't something everyone had to do in high-school. "She wouldn't stay on her meds.  My dad handled all that and when he died, it broke her. And I was trying so hard with Rosie that I would forget sometimes and I..." She trails off, shaking her head. "Anyway, Anthony didn't waste a second in helping us. I mean, he just started practically living at my house, taking care of my mom, Rosie. He wasn't even the love of my life, he was everything to me."  She admits.

"So, when he said he wanted to join the army. I'll admit, I went a little crazy on him." She says with a small laugh and the others smile gently. "But he supported my decision to become a firefighter so I really couldn't do anything but support him. So he went." Victoria clears her throat as she brushes her hair out of her face. "And even when he got shot, even when his friends were dying in front of him, I supported him." She admits, her voice cracking ever so slightly.

"He got home from one of his tours and proposed. He said after this last one, he was done. He wanted to settle down, have a family." Victoria states, remembering that night oh so clearly. "I didn't even realize at that time, that I was pregnant." Her eyes drop as she takes a shaky breath. Eddie glances toward the window, feeling his heart tug in his chest. "And I didn't know I was until I was going into the hospital, blood spreading down my thighs and they told me that I was suffering a miscarriage." A tear rolls down her cheek.

Hen closes her eyes, shaking her head. Chimney and Buck were just silent, both of them really just trying to process everything. While Eddie felt his heart breaking for her. He couldn't imagine if Shannon had lost Christopher like that while he was away, especially since Christopher had become the best part of his life.

"All alone." She wasnt truly alone but she felt like she was. Because he wasnt there. "Rosie kind of understood it, she was eight or nine at the time. His brother was there for me, his wife, their parents. But I didn't want any of them. I wanted him." Victoria tells them. "But he couldn't get leave so I had to tell him over a video call." She remembered how he had completely broken down, how he had to quickly put himself back together so none of his colleagues saw him.

"That's how we planned the wedding. Over video calls." She admits with a small smile before shrugging her shoulders. "But I didn't care. Cause I was happy and I was going to marry the man of my dreams." Victoria's eyes drifted momentarily and she felt Hens hand land on her knee.

"But as it got closer to the wedding and he kept getting told to stay another week over there, I just thought we'd have to push it. But he assured me he'd be there. He be down that aisle waiting for me."

How wrong he was about that.

"Your wedding is supposed to be the best day of your life." Victoria states, her eyes filled with nothing but sadness. "And it turned into the worst." She admits, taking a deep breath. Eddie glances at her, reaching his hand over to hers for a moment, giving it a comforting squeeze. "I think that's why I can't go back. Why I can't visit his grave." She tells them.

"You don't have to feel guilty about it. I'm sure he'd understand." Hen says. Although she never knew her fiance, she did believe that he was at peace and that he would understand the way she has grieved his loss.

"But I don't." She denies, shaking her head. "It's not... shame. It's not guilt." Victoria takes a deep breath as she looks down at her hands. "I think it's because deep down inside, I know he's not there." Victoria tells them. Eddie seemed to be the only one who got what she was saying right away. But that's because he knew a lot of people who's bodies were never recovered either.

"We buried him but we buried an empty casket. He has a headstone, his mom puts flowers on his grave every week but.... he's not there." She denies, shaking her head slowly as she sniffles. Victoria wished he was. Maybe that would've made a difference. Maybe she wouldve stayed in Chicago. But that wasnt the case. "Even if I went back, even if I went to his grave and tried to talk to him. I know he'd never be listening because he's still over there." Victoria explains to them.

Buck was listening with a heavy heart. He felt horrible that she had went through all this and felt like she had to keep it to herself. "He's over there and he's alone. Because the army said there was nothing left and didn't even bother to go and look. They just gave us a flag and with that they ruined our lives. And they just went and got a new recruit to replace him." She grumbles. Victoria scoffs as she shakes her head.

Everyone was quiet. No one knew what to say really. What do you say to someone who's life had been completelt broken? To someone who've you've known for years who has been silently suffering on their own?

"It honestly feels good getting that all out in the open." Victoria admits with a smile as she tilts her head up. But as she really comes to terms with it all, she could feel it becoming overwhelming for her body. Her hands come up to cover her face as she just leans forward, completely breaking down in front of them.

"Hey, come here." Hen says as she pulls the girl towards her, wrapping her arms around her tightly. Chimney leans over, placing his hand on her back, Eddie and Buck doing the same. Bobby glances at them, a frown on his face before he looks forward and out of the window.

••••

WALKING OVER TO THE SCENE, Bobby walks in front like always in order to get a good look at what happened and find out all the information he can. "What do we got?" Bobby asks curiously as he stops by the man who was stood by the industrial compactor.

"We were running the compactor and it wasn't working properly so like an idiot, Jerry went in to check things out and the machine started and got his leg pretty bad." He explains to them. Victoria glances toward the machine, tilting her head as she waits for instruction from Bobby.

"Is it turned off now?" Bobby questions him and the man nods his head.

"Yeah."

Bobby makes his way over to the machine, using some leverage to peer inside. "Jerry, can you hear me?" He calls out.

"Mm..." He gets a low groan in response.

"We're gonna get you out of there just hang tight." Bobby tells him before getting down and turning back. "Okay, there's not much space in there so I'm only sending one person in. We'll then help extract the victim when you're ready." Bobby explains to them as he looks at the group. "Who wants to go in?" He asks and of course everyone volunteered because that was their job. Bobby's eyes lingered on Victoria.

"Come on, I've been trailing Chimney for a week now and I've been doing great." Victoria points out with a groan. Bobby moves his eyes to Chimney who just nods his head. He lets out a sigh but turns back to Victoria.

"Okay. Let us know when you're ready." Bobby tells her and she smiles as she heads over to the machine. Eddie and Buck lift her up so that she was able to get inside.

"Hi, I'm Vic." She says as she sees the victim, bending down next to him as Hen passed her in some of the supplies she needed.

"My leg really hurts." Jerry complains and she sighs a bit.

"I know. I'm gonna get you all fixed up and we're gonna get you out of here Okay?" She assures him with a smile on her face and he nods his head.

Bobby sighs as he peers into the compactor. "How's it coming?" He asks curiously and Victoria looks up at him.

"Almost got the brace on." She tells him and he nods his head. But a sudden blare of an alarm catches their attention.

"What was that?" Chimney asks them, glancing around before hearing the machine power up. Victoria's eyes widen as she notices the walls starting to come closer. Bobby turns to the other man who was standing back a little bit.

"I thought you said you turned the machine off?" Bobby asks him

"I-i did."

"Does it run on a backup?" Bobby asks him and the man's eyes widen.

"Oh my God."

"Find the switch and shut this machine down now." He demands, pointing for him to go. The man runs off as Bobby turns back to the machine.

"Cap, the halligan isn't stopping it." Victoria tells him, trying to push against the wall but there was really no use for it at all.

"Okay, get out of there now." Bobby tells her and she shakes her head.

"I'm not leaving the victim." Victoria was right beside him, how was she supposed to just leave him to die?

"There's no time to debate this." Bobby responds and Buck just turns in his heel, jogging off toward the truck. Eddie furrow his eyebrows.

"Buck, where are you going?!" Eddie calls out after him but he doesn't respond. He just shakes his head as he turns back to the group.

"Come on, I'm gonna get you out Okay?" Victoria says as she grabs a hold of the patient. "Just be ready to pull him up!" She shouts up to them but before any of them could move a muscle, Buck was jumping down into the compactor, a halligan in his hand.

"Buck!" Bobby shouts at him but he had already done it. Buck uses the halligan to try and stop the other side before turning to Victoria who was just staring at him like he was crazy.

"What the fuck are you doing?!"

"Helping." He responds as he moves in what little space they had left.

"Help from out there! Why the hell would you come in here?" Victoria didn't understand how this was helping, it was just wasting time and putting his own life at risk.

"You can't lift this patient by yourself." Buck points out, not really leaving much time to debate as he bends down and helps pick up the patient. Victoria just glares at him but focuses on what they're doing. "One, two, three." They both lift the man so that the others could grab a hold of him.

"Got him!" Hen tells them as the walls get ever so closer to them.

"Okay, out, out, out now." Bobby demands. Buck helps Victoria out first, Eddie grabbing her from the other side and then Buck jumps out just in time for the machine walls to slam together.

Buck let's out a breath as he rests against the metal, looking up at them. "That was close." He admits with a small laugh. Victoria just moves over to him, grabbing a hold of his jacket and hitting him repeatedly on the chest.

"What the hell was that?! You trying to get yourself killed!?" Victoria screams at him as Eddie and Chimney try to pull her off of him.

"Vic, stop! Let go of him!" Chimney demands and she finally allows them to pull her free. Victoria shakes her head as she just turns around, knocking into Eddies shoulder as she walks past him.

"You're welcome." Buck grumbles after her but she doesn't even look back at him, just stalking her way over to the truck.

••••

AS THEY PULL INTO THE FIREHOUSE, everyone was physically exhausted. Mainly from trying to keep silent after that call. No one dared to speak because they feared they'd start a complete screaming match between Buck and Victoria. Bobby turns his head, watching Victoria and Buck leave the fire truck. His eyes then move over to the driver.

"The truck needs gas." Bobby announces. Eddie, Chimney and Hen stop moving, looking at him with confused expressions.

"Why didn't you mention--" Hen starts to say but Bobby gives her a pointed look. Her eyes widen as she looks at the open door. "Eddie close the door." She demands and he doesn't need to be told twice, closing the door as the truck was taken out of the station without giving Buck and Victoria any chance to debate it.

Buck furrows his eyebrows, confused on why they were leaving again and without them. Victoria just scoffs as she shakes her head. She knew why they did it and honestly, she couldn't blame them. She was ready to kill Buck. "God, you seriously have some sort of God complex don't you?" She mumbles as she pushes past him, walking across the apparatus floor.

"Sorry for saving your life." Buck shouts back, following after her. Victoria turns to face him.

"I was fine!" She screams back. "You literally jumped in for no reason." Victoria tells him. He could've ended up making the situation a whole lot worse. He's just lucky it didn't go that way.

"I was looking out for you." Buck says, not understanding why she was getting mad at him again when they had just made up with each other and he literally saved her.

"No, you were just filling some sort of superiority complex you have where you think you can control me." Victoria retorts and Buck clenches his jaw.

"Well, you're the one who doesn't think before doing anything and are literally so condescending to anything I say." Buck responds and she furrows her eyebrows. "Like, seriously, just because you've been on this job longer does not mean you know more than me." He states and she tilts her head back in frustration.

"Yes, it does!" Having more years on the job meant having more experience, that was literally just a fact. "Clearly cap needs to keep a leash on you because you don't respect people who have been doing this longer." Victoria points out and Buck just shakes his head.

"You're a bitch, you know that?" He responds and she was a bit shocked he said that as she blinks a few times.

"Excuse me?"

"You never go off on anyone else for watching out for you. Hen did the same thing the other week and you thanked her. But because it's me, you feel like you can walk all over me." Buck points out. That's what pissed him off the most. On calls, he was just trying to look out for her but she acted like he was just some crazy villain.

"Because i have told you repeatedly to mind your own shit." Victoria says, hitting her hands together to make the point.

"Well, I would if you weren't putting my life in jeopardy."

"You jumped in yourself!" Victoria screams, bringing her hands up to her hair. She honestly was almost laughing at how stupid he was being. "You are literally such an astonishing asshole." She tells him, turning around and heading toward the lockeroom.

Buck just follows her and if there was a door, he'd slam it. "You're not so great yourself, princess." He responds as he grabs her arm so she couldn't walk away. Victoria just glares up at him before ripping her arm from his grasp. "Thinking you're so entitled to anything and thinking you're so invincible." Buck states and her eyes widen, her eyebrows raising.

"Oh, I think I'm invincible? How about you, Mr I'll just jump into this industrial compactor because I think my coworker needs help." Victoria snaps back with a scoff. Buck groans loudly as he covers his face with his hands.

"Oh, my god. Do you shut up for like two seconds?" He asks her, gripping his hair before letting his hands fall to his sides.

"Says the one who was whining about Abby for a month straight. Get over it, dude! She dumped your ass." Victoria points out. Honestly if they were arguing, she was going to complain about every annoying thing he's done.

"I broke up with her!" Buck shouts back.

"She flew to Europe and didn't contact you at all, safe to say you didn't satisfy her." Victoria points out with a laugh as she pushes past him. Buck just bites his tongue as he follows after her.

"Says the one who's afraid of long term commitment." Buck responds. Victoria turns back to face him, tilting her head up at him.

"Maybe I just don't like LA's selection of whiny, self absorbed assholes." She tells him with a half smirk but the anger in her voice was practically seething out at this point.

"Or maybe you can't get your head out of your ass long enough to actually be tolerant to be around." Buck tells her as he steps toward her. Victoria presses her tongue against the inside of her cheek as she shakes her head.

"You know what, Buck? Fuck you." Victoria snaps as she pushes against his chest. He just chuckles as he tilts his head, taking a few steps towards her.

"No comeback? I must be getting pretty close." He retorts. Victoria clenches her jaw as her glare hardens, taking a step closer to him as she stares up at the man.

"Or maybe I don't want to listen to your annoying voice anymore." Victoria states with a scoff. Buck just shakes his head as he looks up for a moment.

"Don't worry, I won't both sticking my neck out for your ungrateful ass anymore." Buck sneers as he glares down at her. Victoria felt her fists clench as she just stared at him, not being able to take her eyes away.

"Good."

"Good."

Victoria stares up at the man, both of them breathing heavily as the space between them had gotten nonexistent at this point. Buck felt his eyes drop to her lips momentarily and he knew she saw that. But what he also noticed was that she had done the same thing. So he did the only logical thing in his mind in that moment which in hindsight wasn't the smartest one, but it definitely was the best.

Buck smashes his lips against hers, pushing her body up against the wall. Victoria immediately kisses him back as she wraps her arms around his neck trying to pull him closer. The kiss was needy and full of all the stress and anger that had been building up until that moment. Buck runs his hands down her body, gripping her hips and pulling them against him. The numerous layers they had on did not seem to help the sense of urgency they felt with each other.

The way bucks hands were frantically pulling at her turnout gear, trying to get it off so he could feel her skin, he was all but yanking it as he didn't want his lips to leave hers. Victoria felt the same way as her hands moved to the zipper of the turnout pants he had on, pulling it down and forcing them down his legs.

Neither of them wanted to let go for a second as their lips moved together, their tongues clashing as moans left their lips. Her lips leave his for a split second, only to trail down his neck. Buck tilts his head back, grunting lowly. But when he felt her hand slip down his waist, pressing against his semi-hard bulge that was straining against his pants, he felt like he couldn't take it anymore, all these layers between them, restricting them completely.

"God, just fucking strip at this point." Buck grumbled, a groan leaving his lips. Victoria felt her stomach fill with butterflies at that point, pulling away from his skin and looking up at him. Buck thought he had crossed the line before she was taking a step back and pulling her shirt over her head.

His eyes flutter over her now bare skin, seeing her breast's resting in her black bra that hugged her perfectly. And sure, he had seen her like this before but not when he was full with lust and need. Not when he had finally gotten the chance to kiss her. And as he was lost in his trance, he didn't even notice she was taking off her pants as well.

Once he snapped back to reality, he did the same thing, taking his clothes off in record time before pulling her back toward him. The way their bodies hit one another, the feeling of skin on skin now paired with the need for one another, it just added to the sensation of it all. Buck brings his lips back to hers, his fingers trailing her skin and gripping it at points. Her waist, her hips, moving down to her ass and thighs. He suddenly picks her up, causing her to gasp in his mouth but she wraps her legs around his waist.

Were they absolutely, completely lucky that at this moment in time they were alone in the fire station? Yes. Because neither of them were paying any mind to who mightve seen them. All they cared about was each other and how much they could possibly touch one another.  "Shit, you're so sexy" Buck mutters against her lips, feeling her tugging at his hair.

Buck shuffles them blindly over to the table in the room that was set up for them to put their things on while they changed. Well, it was definitely being used right now. Victoria hits the table harshly but she didn't care. All she could care about was Bucks lips trailing down her neck, across her chest, his hands gripping her thighs tightly as they stayed around his waist.

Victoria moans as she tilts her head back, her mind clouding for a moment.
"Buck." She says, her hand moving to grab his jaw, pulling him back up to her. Buck kept kissing along her skin as he made his way back up before leaving a long kiss on her lips. Victoria melts into it before he pulls away from her.

"Hm? Wanna stop?" Buck asks, wondering if she had second guessed her choice. Victoria felt Bucks hands loosen around her thighs but she just scoffs as she tightens them around his waist.

"God no. I just really need you to fuck me." Victoria responds as she brings him closer, their chests pressing against each other. "Like right now." She whines, moving her hand back down to his dick, moving his boxers down. Buck seemed to have flipped a switch at that request, his hand pushing her body down against the table, adjusting her legs, having one over his shoulder. She hadnt even noticed her underwear disappearing before he was thrusting inside of her.

Victoria lets out a sharp moan as she squeezes her eyes shut. Buck didn't move after that, his hand displaying over her chest to hold her down but other than that, he was waiting for her to adjust to him. And God did she need go. No wonder he was called firehose. She brings her hand to his, moving it so it was now around her neck. Buck looks down at her but she just squeezes their hands causing a gasp to leave her throat.

With that, Buck started to thrust into her in quick, deep motions. And she thought she was loud during sex, Buck was on a whole other level. His other hand was gripping the skin of her hip as he used the leverage to deepen his pace, obscene words leaving his lips as his moans only increased in volume. Yeah, neither of them were really taking into account where they were because if anyone was in the station, they'd be able to hear them from wherever they were.

Buck tightens his hand around her throat, not enough to hurt her but just enough to give her some pleasure from it. Victoria moans, her toes curling as she let her eyes roll back, her hands gripping the edges of the table. The table was rocking back and forth with the movement, the clanging noise echoing throughout the lockerroom but the sounds that were coming from them were even louder.

Victoria opens her eyes, gazing up at Buck and the scene in front of her was just so damn magical. The way she watched as his hips hit hers at an obscene rate, the veins in his arms popping as his grip on her tightens, the sweat rolling down his chest. But what she really noticed was the way his head was tilted back, his jaw dropped as his eyes were squeezed shut. The way his teeth would chew at his bottom lip or even the way his tongue darted out of his mouth every few seconds.

Why had she said no to this man numerous times? Why did she try and act like he wasn't attractive? Right now, she couldn't think of one reason why she hasn't jumped his bones until now. Because he was seriously a god at what he did and she wasn't exactly bad herself. But in comparison to other guys she had been with, there really was no comparison at all.

Buck seemed to notice her gaze on him and as soon as their eyes connected, he was pulling her up against him. Victoria whines at the new angle, feeling him thrust ever so deeper into her. His lips find hers again, the kiss more sloppy this time as they were both just so trained on the pleasure that was formed between them. Their noses hit each other a few times as their tongues tried to win the battle against each other. He had accidentally bit her bottom lip a few times but neither of them cared.

Victoria suddenly felt herself get so close, her nails raking down his back as she moans into his mouth. Her moans get more high pitched as she gets closer, Buck's hips not slowing down in the slightest and she didn't even have to tell him to keep going or to not stop. Usually men see a woman about to cum and they change everything they're doing. But Buck only sucked at the skin of her neck, his hips driving into her at the same rate they had been going.

His fingers had softened ever so slightly on her hips, but that was only so he could give her a slight pinch in order to signal that he knew. Victoria felt the pure bliss wash over her, throwing her head back as she lets out a scream of his name. Her toes curl, her nails digging into his back as her thighs tighten ever so slightly around his hips. A small whine leaves her lips as she falls against his chest, resting her head on his shoulder.

Bucks thrusts were still going but they were getting more relentless, his pace stuttering as he tried to keep them upright. Victoria heard his pleas, the way her name was falling from his lips as his moans and grunts turn into more desperate whines. Her fingers entangle in his hair, pulling it as she starts to suck at the sweet spot in his neck. She didn't even know if she found the right place but it was where it was for her.

And with the way he had let out the guttural moan, she knew she was right. It was only a few seconds before his body was collapsing against hers and he had to quickly bring his arm out so he wasn't completely falling on top of her. Victoria hums softly, stroking his hair as the man softly cries against her skin, his head buried in her neck.

They stay like that, entangled with one another as they enjoy the silence of one another's presence. Nothing else mattering in the world in this particular moment.

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Authors note;

Honestly........... you're welcome.