Sam & Colby x Reader [smut]

Part 3

You guys decided to ditch the game idea and take a quick nap due to the long night you were going to have. Sam had fallen asleep in his bed on the main floor, Colby in the bed you guys were sharing upstairs, and you had fallen asleep on the couch in the living room.

Your alarm went off in unison with Sam's, making you stir to turn it off quickly. Your hands covered your face, clearing your eyes as you rose up from your spot on the couch, looking up to see Sam walking out of his room with a smile as he noticed you.

"Maybe I shouldn't have taken a nap," you joked, yawning.

"I feel like if I didn't, I'd be falling asleep," Sam started, ushering you towards the couch to sit, not in a rush to go anywhere.

"Usually when we go ghost hunting, you're stuck in a house where it's obviously exciting but it's nothing like being outside. It beats the stuffiness of a house, even if you could have very real danger in the woods," he sat back into the couch, turning his head to look at you, watching your face for your reaction.

You followed suit, sitting back onto the couch you had just been sleeping on and turned your head to look at him, "I can see how you feel that way. It it relaxing just to be out there, like nothing matters in the world for a minute. I know how crazy it can be ghost hunting in a haunted house or a building of some sort, i've seen the content you guys get and it's crazy, but to get stuff out in the forest...it's like another thing. It's almost like a confirmation there's ghosts and an afterlife."

He sat up a bit, to better look at you, turning his body a bit, "Dude, it's like you're in my head. Thats crazy," he laughed. He ran a hand through his hair, his blue eyes averting from you for a moment as he sighed happily. He never thought that this contest they had hosted would get them a friend he could confide in just like Colby, he thought a really crazy fan who was unhealthily obsessed would win - like those creepy, would kill for you types.

He turned his attention back to you, his blue eyes getting caught into yours. He felt his heart flutter as moments from the previous night flooded his memory. He remembered the feeling of your lips together, his body against yours before feeling the blood rushing to his cheeks and turning away. Theres no way it would happen again, since he was under the impression you were both drunk.

"Oh shoot, it's getting late, let me go get Colby up so we can get out there and start investigating," you noticed the time on your phone before running upstairs. You gently shook Colby, "Hey, it's time to get up. We're heading out soon," you smiled as he opened his eyes before turning to go back downstairs.

He grabbed your arm and pulled you back, making you fall onto the bed. He smirked, guiding your hand towards his very obvious erection, your hand fiddling with it over his boxers. You knew your face was hot, but you decided to tease him a bit.

You gently stroked him through his boxers, leaning down near his face. You studied his eyes, watching him try not to show how much he was burning up inside to just take you there. You gave him a quick peck, before retreating off the bed, Colby huffing, frustrated that you had just played him.

"Just know what's coming later, and that you'll be able to remember this time, Y/N" he growled lowly before starting to sit up in bed, watching you walk downstairs. He was going to make you sore, especially after what you had just done to him.

Returning downstairs, you found Sam still on the couch, going through his phone and responding to some comments. You smiled and joined him on the couch, leaning over to see what he was typing when you felt him stiffen slightly. "You know, we feel extremely special when you guys reply to us, even if it's nothing to you guys," you said gently, knowing how excited you were to win this contest, let alone get a response to anything you had written them.