You and Colby have been together a year now. A rough year admittedly. Colby knocks on the door and walks in. You hear him but don't turn over, you only pull the blanket over yourself. He sits on the edge of the bed. "I'm sorry." He says for the millionth time "I just want you to smile at me." He says placing his hand on the blanket above your shoulder. "I want you to remember me and how I really am." He slowly pulls the blanket off of your shoulder. "I want you to think of me." He pulls the blanket down past your waist "I want you." He stops at your thighs. His hand resting on your thigh you turn over. "You don't know how I feel Colby." You say sleepily. "Then tell me." He replies. You look at his eyes for a moment "Colby I love you a lot. I honestly believe you're perfect for me, I'm just..." You begin to slowly fade out "Just what babe?" He asks anticipated "I'm just scared you're gunna be like everyone else." You say slowly. He smiles and pulls his hand up to your waist. "I promise I'm not." He says in attempts to arouse you. You grab his face and kiss his lips gently. He pulls you closer to him and puts his legs over you. He holds you close to him as he slowly lays down. You both roll over, Colby on his back and you in between his legs, arms wrapped around his waist. "I'm sorry Colby." You say falling asleep. "Don't be babe." He replies playing with your hair.
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Sam and Colby imagines𐍉
Ficção Adolescente⚠️SEXUAL STUFF AND BAD LANGUAGE ⚠️ Tiny Sam and Colby imagines for when I get bored at school.