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VICTORIA WAS STILL BREATHING PRETTY HEAVILY AS SHE LEANT DOWN TO GRAB HER PANTS. Her eyes went to Buck who was just pulling his boxers back up. She licks her lips as a small smirk forms on them. "I see why they call you firehose now." Victoria says with a sly wink. Buck's cheeks turn pink and it was cute he was embarrassed like he hadn't just completely destroyed her less than two minutes ago.
He glances at her, watching as she pulled her pants on. "Please don't start with that." Buck pleads as he didn't need that to start again. Victoria laughs a bit as she just fixes her bra.
"I'm just teasing." She responds. Victoria grabs her shirt, pulling it back over her head before starting to grab her turnout gear which was littered across the floor. Buck was pulling on his pants, moving over to her slightly.
"So much for it being unprofessional." He says, tilting his head. Victoria bites her lip as she meets his gaze, her eyes falling to where he was buttoning up his pants before they go back to his.
"Maybe you're just a bad influence." Victoria tells him as she brings her hand down to rest against his pant loops. Buck chuckles as he nods his head.
"Mhm." He hums, his fingers ghosting on her hip.
"Hey, you kissed me." She points out as she points toward him. Buck rolls his eyes as he brings her closer to him and she allows him to, liking the way his hands felt against her.
"Oh, please. You wanted me to." Buck retorts and Victoria bites her cheek. Yes, she definitely did want him to but that doesn't change the facts.
"Okay but you made the first move so therefore you're the bad influence." Victoria explains to him and he just chuckles as he leans down, placing the softest kiss on her neck.
"Whatever you say." Buck mutters in her ear, pressing yet another kiss on her skin and she lets out a sigh as she tilts her head to the side. His fingers linger on her jaw as he moves her head ever so slightly more, sucking at the skin beneath her ear. She felt his tongue lick the smallest part before he continued to sensually kiss the same spot.
He then does that same thing on the other side, his thumb rubbing at her jaw as he hears the airy moan that left her lips. Pulling back, Buck allowed himself to bring his lips up to hover over hers. He saw the way her eyes were closed softly, her lips parted as the smallest whine left them. His thumb runs over her bottom lip gently. Buck couldn't help but admire her in that moment. Mainly because he still wasn't a hundred percent sure he wasn't dreaming.
The fact she was here, right in front of him, her hands gripping onto his sides as she was all but silently begging for him to kiss her. That's what he wanted. He wanted her. And now he had her. Granted it wasn't in the way he had exactly planned. But now he just had to pluck up the courage to say he actually liked her, this wasn't a pure sexual attraction sort of thing.
