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Another small snippet of my new book "Sweetest Heart".
Wattpad: Valerysworld_
Sky x OC x Riven
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"We have more important things to talk about." She continued, willing to ignore their previous conversation.
"Oh yes, of course, Princess Sophia. What is ever so important?" Rivens voice was filled with ridicule as he responded.
"Yeah no offense, but we were already having an important conversation." Sky agreed with the other boy, Sophia squinted at them.
"A conversation about Riven and I getting down and dirty... okay wellâ" she shrugged and started backing up, unlocking the door. She peered down to the floor and purposely mumbled out, "âguess you don't want to know what my power is"
They both gasped, hoping they heard her right. This whole power ordeal was a big deal to everyone who knows Sophia. If you've forgotten, she is royalty.
Her line of blood holds some of the most powerful fairies and warriors in existence. If Stella fails to take the throne, it would be Sophia's duty to take over and become queen. She is a princess.
She ignored their gasps and pretended to take interest in leaving by slowly opening the door.
"Hang on just a minute!" Riven shouted, they both jumped over to stop her from leaving; Sky took the liberty of pulling her away from the door, having them sit on his bed while Riven pushed the door shut and followed them over. He sat on the other side of her.
"Now go on, tell us your power! You must." Sky demanded with a blinding smile.
"I'll do you one better. I'll show you." After she finished saying that, she leaned down and grabbed the pocket knife Sky keeps in his boot, flipped it open, and held it up to him, "Watch and learn"
She shifted her body so both of the boys could see her clearly and she held the knife up to her finger.
She laughed a bit before she could get the second part out, "prepare to be amazed"
She positioned the sharp knife at her finger, and without warning, slashed it. It wasn't a deep cut, it was light and not too harmful. But still, it hurt more than the paper cut.
She gritted her teeth a bit and let a breath out, causing a quiet hissing sound.
"Why-" "Sh! Just watch!"
It didn't heal as fast as the paper cut but slowly the three of them watched the skin connect itself back together. "Wasn't that so amazing guys?"
"You're a healer?" Sky asked. "That's so unfair. She's gonna kick our asses when we spar." Riven grumbled.
She flicked Rivens temple and smirked, "I always kick your ass" then turned to Sky and said, "I am. It's been there all along, we just didn't pay enough attention."
"That's awesome, Soph... can I apologize for these past few days? I've been a major dickâ" she waved Sky off, "you were going through something with Stella, there's no blame. As long as we're fine now, it's in the past."
They gave each other a grin. He wrapped his long arms around her waist and pulled her against him as much as he could in the sitting position they were in. Her arms automatically found themselves around his shoulder, rounding her hands together behind his head and tightly squeezing her arms. Unknowingly, they both inhaled each other's scents, feeling at home.
"Okay I feel left out now"
With a tsk and a roll of the eyes, she removed one of her arms and grabbed Rivens hand, pulling him closer. He let her guide his hand to her hip, right below Sky's arms. Getting the idea, he then wrapped his arms around her and laid the side of his face on the back of her head.
Each one of their bodies tingled, ultimately confusing them. Sky was calm, but for the first time ever, He didn't get pissed at the fact that Riven was able to even lay a single finger on Sophia. His Sophia.
Sophia was filled with comfort, yet desire still dared to accompany it. 3 parts of her body were talking to her and she didn't understand why.
Riven was just extremely hard.
They stayed like that for a while, sipping in each other's company and touch.
When it finally came time to let go, something filled the air. Something devious and dangerous.
A current blur between the lines.
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pairing: theodore nott x reader
song inspiration: shut up kiss me by angel olsen.
author's note: everyone say thank you to my love @writingsbychlo for fueling my delusions. constantly spamming her with my ideas because i have no self control when it comes to this man. thereâs just something about theo fighting that makes me absolutely feral but iâll hush now before i spoil it đ¤
Theodore. Fucking. Nott.Â
Those three words fueled your rampage as you marched across the quidditch pitch. The audacity of that cocky, arrogant, silver tongued Slytherin knew no bounds. For years, you tolerated the pompous prick and the rivalry between you, but today he had finally gone too far.Â
You cleared the field in less than a minute, passing by confused players as you angrily seethed. You spotted a shock of familiar platinum blonde hair and walked right up to Draco Malfoy.Â
âWhere the hell is he?â
He chuckled, perfectly aware of your longstanding enmity with his closest friend. âWhatâs he done this time?â
âWhere. Is. He?â you repeated through gritted teeth. âDonât make me ask again, Malfoy.âÂ
The blonde paled several shades when he saw the fire burning in your gaze. âLocker rooms. I wouldnât go in there, Y/N. Theyâre still showerââ Draco sighed as you brushed past him. âWhatever, itâs your funeral.â
The locker rooms were steamy, the heat and humidity clinging to your school uniform as you stalked through the aisles. The Slytherin players startled when they spotted you amongst their midst.Â
âWell, well, well,â Mattheo drawled as he leaned against the wall. A towel hung dangerously low on his hips and he smirked when your eyes flickered over his body. âWhat do we have here? A sweet little Hufflepuff marching straight into the viperâs den.â
âWhere the fuck is he, Riddle?â
Mattheo grinned lazily. âYouâre going to have to be more specific than that, sweetheart.âÂ
âYou know exactly who Iâm talking about. Your arrogant prick of a friend who sent my fucking date to the hospital wing!âÂ
Before you went to sleep last night, you had done so with a grin on your face after a wonderful date with Alec Stone at the Three Broomsticks, but then you arrived at breakfast this morning with no Alec in sight and the rumor mill rampant with talks of Theo pummeling some poor Ravenclaw in the courtyard.Â
You were going to kill him.Â
âSorry, love. Doesnât ring a bell.âÂ
You frowned, purposely bumping against Mattheo as you walked further down the dimly lit aisle. In your trail for vengeance, you ran into a very flustered looking Enzo who yelped as he sought to cover his very naked torso.Â
âY/N,â Enzo said, hastily wrapping a towel around his waist. âWhat are you doing in the locker rooms?â
Behind him, the sound of the shower running echoed against the marble tiles. âIs he in there?â
Berkshireâs face fell. âYou heard about the fight?âÂ
âIt wasnât a fight,â you said angrily. âHe pummeled Alec so badly that heâs currently in the hospital wing with a concussion and several broken bones.â
âJust hear him out, okay?âÂ
Your eyes nearly bugged out of your head. âHear him out? Your precious Theodore beat the absolute shit out of my date and you want me to hear him out? For what? What reason could Theo possibly have for doing what he did to Alec? He couldnât stand to see me have fun for two fucking seconds? This is low even for him and you know it, Enzo.â
âYou donât know the whole story, Y/N.âÂ
âWell then please point me in the right direction so I can hear from the arsehole himself.âÂ
âHeâs in there,â Enzo said, pointing to the shower stalls. âBut Iâm warning you, Y/N. Heâs in a proper foul mood.âÂ
You huffed. âThat makes two of us.âÂ
The steam from the showers rose up like a malevolent fog, curling around your feet as you stormed through the stalls. You found him in the farthest corner, water trickling down his back as he faced the tiled wall. His body language was tense, like a serpent preparing to strike. A crimson trail swirled against the marble as blood dripped from Theoâs bruised knuckles. The sight of it incensed you.Â
âWhat the hell is wrong with you?âÂ
Theo whipped his head towards your direction, his dark curls plastered against his cheek. Those watercolor eyes were stormy, the blues and greens flickering with anger as he met your gaze.Â
âYou shouldnât be here,â he said dismissively.Â
âBullshit!â You countered, stepping further into the stall. The steam barely covered Theoâs naked form, but you werenât about to let that deter you from demanding answers. âYou owe me a fucking explanation.â
âFor what?âÂ
âFor what?â you repeated incredulously. âYou beat Alec within an inch of his life and thatâs all you have to say for yourself? Honestly Theodore, have you gone absolutely mental?âÂ
âHe deserved it.âÂ
âWhy? Because he took me out on a date? Because you couldnât stand to let me have this one thing? You absolutely loathe the idea of me being even remotely happy, donât you?âÂ
Theo clenched his fists as his jaw twitched in anger. âNo. I loathe the idea of that miserable excuse of a human being breathing the same air as you.âÂ
âSo you beat him to a bloody pulp?âÂ
His voice was cold and icy, cutting through you like glass. âHeâs lucky I didnât do worse.â
âWhat do you have against Alec?â You moved closer to Theo, closing the gap as you poked his chest. The shower streamed over the both of you, blurring your vision. The water was hot against your skin, but it paled against the heat of your own anger. âWhat did he ever do to you, Theo?âÂ
Theo gripped your wrist. You were vaguely aware of his nakedness, but he made no move to hide it and you were too furious to even care. âDonât say his name. I canât bear to hear you say it after what he said about you this morning.âÂ
You stepped backward, flinching. âWhatâwhat are you talking about?âÂ
When you met his gaze, you startled. Youâd never seen Theo this angry before. His eyes, which were usually dead and expressionless, burned with a cold sort of fury.Â
âI heard him in the courtyard, bragging to his stupid friends. I thought he was just chatting shit, so I kept back. I only came down for a smoke, but then he said your name.âÂ
The pit in your stomach grew. âWhat did he say?â you asked, your voice barely above a whisper. You werenât sure you wanted to know. Not if he was this angry over it.
âThe stupid fucking prick was talking about your date. The dress you wore. The smiles you gave him. The hand holding through Hogsmeade. Then one of his gormless mates asked if he got lucky.âÂ
You froze at his words as a horrible feeling washed over you. Theo loosened his grip on your wrist, but didnât let go.Â
âDo you know what that sodding idiot said? I will, soon enough. I can tell sheâs raring to go.âÂ
Tears pricked at your eyes. You felt like you were going to be violently sick.Â
âAnd his friendsâthose miserable fucking wankers started betting on how long it would take. Two dates. Three. A month.â Theoâs hands were shaking, violence spilling over into his veins. âThat smug tosser smirked and said he couldâve had you out in the hallway. Thatâs how eager you were.â
âI barely even touched him!â you said angrily. âI kissed his cheek good night and that was it.âÂ
âI know,â Theo said, his voice low and rough. âI know you. I knew he was lying, so I fucking lost it. I walked over there and just punched and punched until my knuckles were bloody and bruised and all I could see was red. I wanted to wipe that stupid fucking smirk off his mouth.âÂ
You could picture Theo putting out his cigarette ever so calmly before walking over to throw the first punch. Youâd seen him fight before. He was relentless. Where Mattheo was pure fire and rage, Theo was as cold as ice. There was nothing but lethal calm in those dead eyes as he delivered blow after blow in absolute silence.Â
âEventually, Blaise and Enzo pulled me off of that prick.â He averted his gaze as if remembering the moment. âWhen his idiot friends finally peeled him off the floor, I spit on the fucker. I told him to consider it a warning. That Iâd do a lot worse if I ever heard your name come out of his mouth again. I promised him that a concussion would be the least of his worries if he didnât stay the fuck away from you.â
The tears fell down your cheeks despite your efforts to keep them in. The anger all but faded from Theoâs eyes as soon as he realized that you were crying. You were so, so stupid. For thinking Alec was a nice guy. For being so giddy after your date only for him to turn around and spit vile lies about you.Â
For crying in front of your worst enemy.
The color drained from Theoâs face as you cried into your hands. You felt him shift beside you, debating whether or not to come closer.Â
âDonât,â you said through a broken sob. âDonât come near me.âÂ
Theo flinched at your words, looking visibly pained. His voice was soft and soothing when he spoke again. âTell me how to fix it. Do you want to yell at me? Punch me? Go ahead, love. I can take it.â He sounded desperate. âJust please, please donât cry.âÂ
You hugged your arms around your waist and glared at him. âWhy do you even care?âÂ
He paused, fingers flexing at his side as he fought the urge to reach out and comfort you.Â
âBecause I care about you!â The exasperation in his voice made your chest tighten. âI care that you let that stupid idiot take you on a date to the Three Broomsticks. I care that you fucking smiled at him when he gave you roses even though I know you prefer sunflowers. I care that you kissed him on the cheek when he dropped you off at your dorm.â
You sniffled, utterly perplexed at his words. âI donât understand. We hate each other!âÂ
Theo visibly softened, the tension leaving his body. âI could never hate you, Y/N.â He reached for your hand. Your first instinct was to pull away, but you let him trace soothing circles on your skin. âI may tease you. Prank you. Annoy you. But Iâve never hated you.âÂ
Theo wiped the dried up tears from your cheeks. No fresh tears, which he took as a good sign. âI donât even think you remember this, but I tried asking you to the Yule Ball in fourth year.âÂ
The memory surfaced. You were reading by the Black Lake and Theo had asked if you had a date. You said no, to which he promptly asked if he could take you. You left in a huff, thinking that it was just another way to rile you up.Â
âI thought you were just trying to get a rise out of me. If I wouldâve knownâŚâÂ
Theo paused. âHow could you not know? How could you not see?âÂ
The rage crashed against you like an errant wave. You didnât know if you were angry at Theo or yourself, but you exploded either way, unable to keep your emotions under control.Â
âBecause you never told me, you idiot!â
âI never told you, but I showed you.â He smiled crookedly. âI'm not good with words, obviously. Every time I open my mouth itâs like I say the perfect combination of words to piss you off. So I learned to tell you how I felt through my actions.âÂ
âHavenât you ever wondered why your favorite study spot in the library is always free? Thatâs because I threatened anyone who came near it. Or how you never seem to run out of quills despite the fact that you manage to break one every day from how hard you write? I always replaced them when you werenât looking.â Your heart clenched at his words. âI even bribed first years to bring you hot chocolate when I knew you were pulling all nighters.âÂ
You stood there, staring at him. This wasnât the cocky, arrogant Theo that you knew. He was looking at you so earnestly that it physically hurt how endearing it all was.Â
âWhy would you let me think that you were an inconsiderate jerk this whole time?âÂ
Those hypnotizing eyes pierced right through you, filled with a sadness so heavy that you felt it weighing on your chest.Â
âBecause at least you were thinking of me.â
You swayed gently. The water had long seeped into your bones, making you shiver as all of your clothes stuck to your skin like paper. You were convinced that your body had gone into shock. The range of emotions you were currently experiencing was turbulent to say the least. You stood in stunned silence, just taking it all in. Then the impact of his words hit you all at once.Â
Theo watched as your bottom lip trembled. Panic seized him as you began crying again, this time not bothering to hide it from him. âFuck Iâm sorry, Y/N. Please donât cry.âÂ
He didnât know what to do. Should he comfort you? Should he keep his distance? Theo felt like he was doing a rather exceptional job of mucking things up.Â
âWhy are you saying sorry?â You said between hiccups. âIâm the one who should be apologizing.â
Theo caressed your cheek. So gently. Like he half-expected you to recoil. That only set a fresh wave of tears to spill onto your cheeks.Â
âYou have nothing to apologize for, love.âÂ
âOf course I do!â you nearly wailed. âIâve been horrible to you. Iâve thought the worst of you, but all this time you were doing all these sweet, considerate things and I never even noticed. You shouldâve told me, Theo.âÂ
âIâI didnât think youâd ever see me that way,â Theo said softly. âIt was better to have you hate me and still be part of my life than risking not having you in it at all.âÂ
Because at least you were thinking of me.Â
It was the saddest thing that youâve ever heard. For years, Theo settled for being your enemy because heâd rather have your hatred and loathing than indifference. He sustained himself on the bare minimum because he thought that was all he deserved.Â
âIâm sorry, Theo. Iâm so so fucking sorry.âÂ
Theo was absolutely distressed. âFuck, look Y/N. Let me just finish up here and get my towel and when Iâm dry and slightly less naked then we can talk, okay?âÂ
You sniffled, wiping your tears away. There was no way you could wait. Not after everything Theo had just told you. Not after everything that heâs been telling you all these years. Theo had literally and figuratively laid himself bare before you. The least you could do was to even the playing field.Â
So you unlaced the gold and black tie around your neck. Unbuttoned your blouse and threw it somewhere behind you. Stepped out of your skirt and stared at Theo head on.Â
âOhâMerlinâs beard, what in the hell are you doing, Y/N? Are you trying to send me into cardiac arrest?âÂ
You shook your head, smiling slightly. Theo was determined to look everywhere but at your very exposed body. You were still in your bra and panties, but the black lace really didnât leave much to the imagination. Especially when the water clung to every inch of your skin.Â
âYou were vulnerable with me,â you said simply. âSo Iâm returning the favor.âÂ
Theo felt like he was definitely headed for an early grave. He tried to think of somethingâanythingâother than the girl heâs been head over heels for since third year standing naked in front of him.
âTheo,â you said softly. His name had never sounded half as good coming out of anyone elseâs mouth. He wanted to bottle the sound. âCan Iâcan I hug you?âÂ
He couldâve sworn that his heart had stopped beating. The air had all but left his lungs, deflating his entire body as though heâd fallen off his broom and plummeted through the sky at breakneck speed.Â
Theo didnât recognize his own voice as he said, âOf course you can, Y/N.â
The words were barely out of his mouth before you dashed into his arms, nearly toppling him over from the force of it. You were a tiny little thing, but you were stronger than you looked. He smiled as you wrapped your arms around his neck, standing on your tiptoes as you hugged him. For a minute you and Theo just stood there under the trickling water, holding each other as though you were the only two people alive.Â
If this was all the affection you were willing to give him, Theo wouldâve been content to hold onto you until you grew tired of him. His slender fingers traced down your spine, drawing soothing circles against your skin as you buried your face in the crook of his neck. You felt safe. Like nothing bad could ever happen as long as you were with him.
You couldnât remember the last time youâd felt like this. There was just this spark between you. Perhaps that was part of the reason why you had been so angry this morning.Â
It hadnât just been because Theo sent Alec to the hospital wing, which you were now thankful for after hearing all the disgusting things he said about you. It was also because you thought that he had ruined your chance of feeling that rush with someone else. The same rush you got when the two of you were arguing. The same rush that was noticeably missing when you kissed Alec last night.Â
Things with Theo had always been electric. You attributed it to mutual loathing, but that wasnât the full story. Sure he made your blood boil sometimes, but he also made you feel alive. You were terrified to admit it to yourself, which is probably why you said yes to Alec in the first place.Â
You sighed as Theoâs fingers tangled through your hair. He gently pulled your head back and looked at you in the most heartbreaking way.Â
âY/N,â he said hoarsely. Theoâs gaze dipped to your mouth as his arm snaked around your waist. âI think I might die if I go one more second without kissing you. Will you please put me out of my misery, love?âÂ
You couldnât help but smile. âGladly.â
Theo held his breath as you pulled him down to you, lips brushing shyly at first. Then you leaned in and kissed him. And he truly and honestly thought that he had died.Â
Your lips were soft against his, tasting of strawberries and mint toothpaste. He cupped the back of your head and tilted your chin to deepen the kiss. Before, Theo thought he couldâve sustained himself from a simple hug, but right now, he couldnât even control himself as he gorged himself on your taste.Â
He chuckled when you tried and failed to get on your tiptoes to offset the height difference between you. Theo caressed your cheek and smiled against your mouth.Â
âNeed some help, love?âÂ
You nodded before pulling him back down again. This time, the tender kisses turned more heated as he locked your legs around his waist and pressed your back against the wall. You gasped as the cold tile made contact with your bare skin and Theo took the opportunity to slide his tongue against yours.Â
Merlinâs beard. Theo kissed with his entire body. There wasnât an inch of you that wasnât touching him and the skin to skin contact set your body on fire. Youâd kissed other boys before, but they paled in comparison. You couldnât get enough of Theo. You ran your fingers through his hair. Wrapped your legs more tightly around his waist. Trailed kisses along his jaw and neck and throat.Â
Then he fucking moaned.Â
It was a low, rumbling sound that sent tremors over your body and shook every fiber of your being like a devastating earthquake. You wanted to hear him make that sound over and over again.Â
âY/N,â Theo said, his forehead dropping to yours. âBefore I lose all sense of self, I want toânoâI need to tell youââ
âWhat is it, Theo?â
âIf we do this, then you have to understand what it means to me,â Theo whispered. âI may be terrible with words, but itâs important for me that you hear me when I say this. I want you. Not just physically, but in every sense of the word. I wanted you in third year when you first told me off for being a dick to the first years and I want you now even though you came in here to defend a prick that definitely doesnât deserve it.âÂ
âWhat are you saying, Theo?âÂ
âI want you to be mine, Y/N.âÂ
You beamed. âLike, your girlfriend?â
âI donât think girlfriend is a strong enough word to express how I feel for you, but itâs a start.â He moved the hair out of your face and cradled your cheek. âSo yes, I suppose I do want you to be my girlfriend. I want to hold hands with you in the hallways. I want to look up at the stands during my games and see you cheering me on. I want to take you up to the Astronomy Tower and kiss you under the stars.âÂ
âAnd you say youâre bad with words,â you teased. âI want to do all those things and more with you, Theodore Nott. Of course Iâll be your girlfriend.âÂ
âGood, cause youâre mine.â Theo said matter-of-factly, those adorable dimples making an appearance on each cheek. âYou were mine even before you knew it.âÂ
He kissed you again, but this time it was soft and sweet and it filled your stomach with butterflies. Theo no longer felt the need to hoard as much of your affection as he could because you had just given him the ultimate reassurance that he would have plenty of you in the future.Â
You sighed contently against him, toying with the curls at the nape of his neck. He shifted, pressing kisses against your neck. Your fingers froze when you felt him stir underneath you.Â
âTheo,â you said slowly, biting back a smirk. âIs that what I think it is pressing against my leg?âÂ
He groaned. âWeâre half naked, in the shower, heavily making out, and you just agreed to be my girlfriend. Of course Iâm hard.âÂ
You stifled a laugh. âTheodore Nott, is emotional intimacy turning you on?âÂ
âEverything about you turns me on.âÂ
âThatâs helpful to know,â you said with a little smirk. âEspecially when we're dueling and Iâm losing.âÂ
âMerlinâs beard. My girlfriendâs downright evil.âÂ
You grinned so hard that your cheeks ached. Theo peppered kisses all over your face before setting you down.Â
âI suppose we should head to dinner soon. My teammates watched you march in here in a fit of rage. They might think youâve murdered me.âÂ
âThereâs only one problem,â you said as you finally turned off the shower. âIâm soaking wet.âÂ
âI bet you are, darling.âÂ
You rolled your eyes. âFrom the shower, you wanker.âÂ
He grinned and kissed the top of your head. âItâs alright. Iâve got some extra clothes in my locker.â
Ten minutes later, the two of you walked out in the quidditch pitch hand in hand. Theoâs sweater completely enveloped you and he smiled a little at the sight. You received a few interesting stares as you made your way through the castle halls, but one look from Theo and they all quickly found something else to gawk at. Having a scary boyfriend was already paying off.Â
On the way to dinner, you ran into Enzo. The git had the biggest smile on his face when he saw that you and Theo were holding hands. âSo you heard him out after all, huh?âÂ
âYeah, we sorted out our differences,â you said with a smile. âCoincidentally, I gained a boyfriend out of the whole ordeal. Happy now, Berkshire?âÂ
âAbsolutely chuffed,â Enzo said with a grin. âSee you lovebirds at dinner.âÂ
Theo rolled his eyes as his friend disappeared into the Great Hall. He turned, squeezing your fingers. âI should warn you. My friends can be a bitâŚmuch.âÂ
âDonât worry, I think we all got fairly acquainted in the locker rooms. If they tease us, well Iâve got a perfectly scary boyfriend to fend them off.âÂ
He chuckled. âA scary boyfriend with an even more terrifying girlfriend.âÂ
You winked, kissing his bruised knuckles. âThis school wonât know what hit them.âÂ
âNeither did Alec,â he said with a satisfied smirk. You gave him a reprimanding glare, but it was half-hearted. You didnât actually feel sorry for the prick. âSorry. Too soon?âÂ
âYou know you canât punch everyone that says anything bad about me, right?â
âOf course not. Iâm perfectly capable of kicking them too.â
You rolled your eyes fondly. âShut up and kiss me, Theo.âÂ
âYes ma'am.âÂ
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our girlfriend // sam and colby
A/N: it's my bday and i'm giving you guys a present... aren't i so nice lol i know it's been a LONG time since i posted any form of a fic, and i'm sorry about that. but hopefully this makes up for it a bit. if you squint hard enough, this could basically be a 'careful what you wish for' fic as well (but not really since the boys are just normal and not a demon or vampire). hope you enjoy and let me know what you think !
prompt: you and the boys always had your fun, but you never tried it in public. and now they want to. || fem!reader x sam and colby
trigger warning: SMUT, threesome (but no actual sex), no solby, you are sam and colby's girlfriendâŚ. lucky you lmao, fingering, oral fixation/finger sucking, bossy!bf sam and colby, also very possessive, a wee bit of degradation, mentions of baby, darling, baby girl, love, good girl, slut, and it also takes place slightly in public (but away from everyone)
word count: 2003
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"Guys, are you sure about this?" You questioned hurriedly as you rushed up the stairs.
Sam looked back at you, his voice loud over the thumping music of the party. "Yeah, câmon Y/N. Thereâs no one up here."
"Probably for good reason." You grumbled.
"Youâve never been one to follow the rules. Donât start now..." Colby smirked devilishly, his voice right by your ear as he passed you on the stairs.
Reaching the top and with each one of them holding a hand, Sam and Colby pulled you down the hallway. They stopped right outside a door tucked away from the stairs. If someone came up, they would see you. Your heart raced at the idea alone.
Colby leaned his back against the wall as you looked around the corner, glancing at the stairs nervously. He rolled his eyes, pulling you against him. "Baby, you have nothing to worry about. You're with us. When have we ever gotten caught?"
You glared up at him, annoyed. "You literally have a rap sheet that proves you don't know how to hide."
"Someone's feeling bratty tonight..." Sam joked playfully, leaning across from you and Colby.
You gazed at him over your shoulder, brows furrowed. "I'm just worried about someone finding out about us. God knows how the fans would react if they knew..."
Colby's finger lightly turned your chin so that you were looking at him. "Knew about what? That we both love to play with our girlfriend, and now we're trying it out in public?"
You stuttered, the lustful glint in Colby's eye making you blush. "Y-yes. Exactly that."
Colby pouted. "But I thought you loved when we both touched you."
"And tasted you..." Sam replied, sounding closer.
Colby leaned his face in, getting close to yours. "And fucked y-"
You cut him off, slapping his chest. "That's not the issue I have. It's the getting caught part. Or someone seeing us."
"But that's what's fun about this," Sam turned you around to face him, Colby's hands still resting low on your hips. "You're getting fucked as a party is being thrown downstairs in our honor. And if anyone tries to find us, they'll see us all up here... with you. So we gotta make sure we don't get caught."
"Especially since no one is allowed up here." You mentioned again.
"Well, we're allowed up here. No one else is." Colby informed.
Your face scrunched up, "I thought the owner said-"
"The owner can suck my dick. If I want to fuck my girlfriend in a house I'm renting out for a party, I'm gonna do it wherever I want to." Colby ranted.
"Excuse me." Sam raised an eyebrow, a light glare thrown at Colby.
"Right, my bad, Sam. Our girlfriend." Colby responded, smiling.
Sam sighed, "Much better."
"Speaking of...." Colby slid his hand under your skirt, pressing your damp panties against your swollen sex. "Our girlfriend is very wet."
You gasped, your body arching against Colby's. He exhaled as your ass grinded into his crotch. His breath was hot against your neck, raising goosebumps across your cool skin.
Sam's eyes danced up your body, studying it as Colby kneaded your clit slowly. Sam hummed when his gaze reached your face, his voice low, "What am I gonna do with you?"
"Kiss me." You shuddered, grabbing his shirt lightly and tugging him closer.
"She's so aggressive when she's needy." Colby chuckled darkly, applying pressure to his movements.
Sam nodded, leaning in and kissing you tenderly. You could barely breathe to begin with but having Sam's mouth on yours and Colby's fingers on your clit, you felt yourself get lightheaded. It was so overwhelming already, and they barely had done anything to you. God, or the devil himself, only knew what they had in store for you.
As Sam's tongue glided into your mouth, tangling with yours, Colby moved your panties out of the way and slid two fingers inside of you, pumping them at an achingly slow pace. Your breath hitched, a moan falling from your lips. Lucky for you, it was muffled by Sam's mouth.
"What did we say, baby girl? You canât be too loud. And we know how loud you can get." Sam teased.
"Even with the music playing, they would be able to hear her." Colby sneered jokingly.
"Is that what you want? To get caught? To have all of our friends know you're being fucked by us? That you're needy for us?" Sam grunted, his lips brushing yours as he spoke.
"I think that's what she wants. She loves to pretend to be such a good girl, but in reality, she's bad." Colby snickered into your ear quietly. "She's a little slut for us."
"Our slutty little girlfriend who can't stop herself from moaning when we touch her." Sam closed the space between you two, gripping your chin so that your eyes were looking into his piercing blues. "You're so pathetic and horny, aren't you?"
You shook your head, a whimper falling from your lips as Colby slid another finger in. You bit your lip hard to not make a noise, knowing it wasn't doing much to help.
"We might have to cover her mouth, since she can't listen." Colby hissed mischievously, biting your neck softly.
"I know the perfect way to do that." Sam placed the tips of his index and middle finger against your lips, "Open." Your lips fell open instantly, and he snaked them in, resting them against your tongue. "Suck."
You immediately started sucking his fingers, whining around them and bobbing your head up and down. Sam growled lowly at the sensation of you sucking off his fingers. He pushed himself closer to you, sandwiching you in between him and Colby completely. You couldn't have escaped their hold if you wanted it, and you definitely didn't want to.
"Her mouth feels amazing, Colby. You'll have to give it a try soon." Sam closed his tightly, focusing on the feeling.
"I remember how good she feels, trust me." Colby leaned down, pressing his lips to your ear, "You always need something in your mouth, don't you darling? You can't help but want to suck on something. On one of us."
Colby's fingers sped up, a groan deep within your throat rocketed out, stifled by Sam's fingers. You kept grinding your ass against Colby, who now was hard in his leather pants. He followed your movements, his hips pressing hard into you. Your hand gripped his wrist, clinging onto the hand that was fucking you. Your other hand held Sam close as your nails dug into his back.
"Are you getting close, baby girl? Do you want to come?" Sam barked.
You mewled, nodding your head desperately. Sam tsked, leaning his forehead against yours. "Not yet, baby. I think you need a bit more help."
His other hand drifted down, stopping right above your clit. He teased you for a moment, the tip of his finger brushing across it ever so gently. Your body shook and both boys laughed.
Colby feigned concern. "Aw Sam, câmon now. You gotta be nice to her. She's not gonna make it."
"I guess we traded places this time, since you're the one that's always so mean to her." Sam quipped sassily.
Colby faux gasped, "Me? Being mean?" He leaned into your ear, whispering, "I'm not mean, am I love? You like when I treat you rough. I know you do, sweetheart."
You closed your eyes tight, trying to hold yourself back from exploding. Both of their motions were all too much for you, but you didn't want it to end just yet. You needed it to keep going. You just loved being theirs.
Sam pushed his lower half into his hand that was rubbing your clit, both boys now grinding against you. Their cocks were hard, and they were touching you in all the right places; you could feel your orgasm building up to its breaking point. You needed them to say you could let go. You weren't sure how much longer you could last.
"Feel how hard you've made us, baby girl. You want us inside of you? Wanna get filled up by us?" Sam rasped.
You whined and nodded mindlessly. You couldn't even form words if you want to.
"She's squeezing my fingers so tight. God, I can't wait to taste you, Y/N. You're getting so close..." Colby panted. "Maybe we should let her come."
"Only if she deserves it. Do you, baby? Do you deserve to come? Have you been good for us?" Sam taunted, staring into your eyes.
You moaned around his fingers in agreement, shaking your head again.
Sam bit his lip, glancing at Colby for a moment. "She has been following our demands very well. She made me hard just by sucking my fingers."
"You've been such a needy, good girl for us, haven't you? You take our fingers so well. Do you wanna come? Say you want to." Colby lowered his voice, "Use your words, love."
You choked around Sam's fingers, a 'I wanna come' mumbled through his digits.
Colby harshly snapped in your ear, "Who owns this cunt, darling?"
You grunted out a 'You do', eyes pleading with Sam to say you could let go.
Sam smirked, an almost evil glint in his eye. "I think she can come now. What about you, Colby?"
Colby paused, his fingers still moving at their fast pace. Your body was hot, sweat dripping down your back. Your face was flushed, and you felt like you couldn't breathe as you waited for Colby to say the magic phrase.
He kissed right under your ear sweetly, his lips then pressed against you. "Come for us, baby."
You cried out around their fingers, your body spasming in ecstasy. Sam finger fucked your mouth, making sure your screams weren't heard over the music as he sped up his fingers on your clit. Colby kept the pace as you exploded around him, your juices running down your thighs. He cooed in your ear, speaking softly that you were a good girl, a good slut for them, and that you were so beautiful when you come.
Your pleasure slowly subsided, Sam and Colby resting against you and their motions still. They breathed with you, kissing along your neck and face as you relaxed.
You were about to say something when all three of you could hear someone walking up the stairs. Sam backed up, removing his hands from your mouth and clit. Colby spun you both around, facing the person coming up the stairs. It was a scramble to make sure you looked okay, and you weren't even sure if you did.
A tall man in an all-black suit, one of the security guards, looked down the hallway at you all. "Excuse me, you can't be up here."
"Uh, sorry about that. My girlfriend wasn't feeling too well and the line for the bathroom was kinda long so we figured she could come up here and use this one." Colby smiled, placing you in front of him to cover up his hard on.
"Are you feeling better now, miss?" The man asked, looking at you.
Sam cut you off, thankfully; since you weren't sure if you could even speak yet. He cupped his hands in front of his body, trying to cover himself up. "Yeah, she's good. We'll make sure she feels better later tonight, though. Just to be safe."
You glanced at Sam, and he gave you a little wink.
"Please follow me back downstairs to the party." The man stated.
You trudged down the hall towards the man, Sam and Colby following close behind. Once the man turned around, you could hear Sam smack Colby's arm, saying 'She's our girlfriend' to him. They bickered back and forth until you got to the bottom of the stairs.
Colby smacked your ass playfully, his voice loud enough for only you to hear, "Donât go too far, Y/N. We're not done with you yet."
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