Colby's P.O.V
I groaned, slightly opening my eyes to the sun beams shining in my face. Sam snuggled closer to me. Smiling, I kiss his head. I ran my fingers through his hair. Then it hit me. We’re still nude. It doesn’t bother me but I'll slip some clothes on the both of us. As I sit up in the bed, Sam wraps his arms around my torso. “Please don’t go” He mumbles into my back.
“Sammy, I was gonna get us some clothes.” I chuckle and reach for my phone, on the side table. “It’s one in the afternoon, my love.” I sit the phone back down.
“Ugh. Fineee.” Sam groans and lets me go. I felt him plop back down on the bed. I stand up and stretch. I realize a burning sensation on my back. I hurry to the full length mirror in the closet. I turn my back to the reflection and peer from over my shoulder. Scratches. I didn’t feel Sam do this last night. I shrug it off. I grab a purple XPLR hoodie, black boxers, and the matching purple sweats. I grab Sam the red shatter XPLR hoodie, and the matching sweats, and some gray boxers. I walk back to the side of the bed, where Sam sat with the blankets around his lower region. That's still so attractive.
“Are you going to dress yourself or do I have to?” I ask him, while putting my boxers on.
“Mm. Dress me please.” Sam looks so tired, and so cute. I smile. I pull him up to his feet, he's still weak in the knees. He wraps his arm around my neck, as I slide his boxers on him. I finally got him dressed. “Carry to me the couch please colbs” He leans into my chest.
“Of course baby.” I smile and pick him up bridal style. I carry him to the couch, gently sitting him on the leather.
“Kisses?” He asks, almost begging me. I lean down and peck his lips. He kisses me and deepens it. I smile into it. He pulls away, “I love your lips.” He pecks my lips once again. I smile.
“Let me get dressed and we’ll go get food.” I tell him, stealing another kiss. He smiles and leans into the black leather couch. I walk back to the bed where I sat my clothes. I quickly slip into my clothes. I feel eyes watching me, I turn my head in the direction of the couch. Sam. He’s watching me. “What is it babe?” I ask, raising an eyebrow.
“Mm nothing. I just like to watch.” Sam smirks. I only chuckle. Before I knew it Sam had made his way across the room to my side.
I smile, “Yes baby?” He spoke no words, but trails his hand down my clothed body.
“Don’t you wish my hand was under these clothes?” Sam asks, trying his best to seduce me. I almost fell for it.
“Sammy, I do. We need to eat first.” I avoid the dirty thoughts that race my mind.
“Awe, come on babe. Let me kiss you down.” Sam practically begs while running his hand across my nipples. I bite my lip.
“After we eat.” I told him without trying to be stern, but stern enough. He rolls his sky-blue eyes. He began pouting, crossing his arms and walks to the door. I couldn’t help but watch his ass bounce as he walks away. D()mn it. That ass. I hurry across the room to his side. “Don’t pout.” I lift his chin to make our gaze meet. I lean in to kiss him but he quickly turns from me. I grab his throat, not tight enough to choke, and force his face to look at me. “Don’t look away. Understand?” I sternly tell him.
“I-i understand.” He flushed red.
“Good.” I connect our lips. He moves his lips in sync with mine. I move my hand to his waist and pull him closer, forcing him to uncross his arms. His hands land on my chest. I deepen the kiss, biting his lip causing him to moan, allowing entrance for my tongue. I move my tongue into his mouth, searching around it. He pulls away. Panting slightly. A string of saliva connects our lips. I smirk. I use the sleeve of my hoodie to wipe the saliva away. Stealing a kiss, I grab his hand. He glances up to me then the door. “Are you ready to eat now?” I ask, reaching for the door handle.
