The Shield Preferences

You're Best Friends & You Have A One Night Stand ~

Seth: Colby was currently swaying his hips as he held his glass in the air. He was definitely wasted so it was no surprise to see him having his own party. His hair was loose and all over the place but he was well dressed. You were currently leaned against his back doing your own moves. You two were the life of the party as everyone around you fed off your vibe. There were people following both your leads as you cheered for the attention. It was hot in the nightclub but the both of you didn't care and let the sheer layer of sweat adorn your bodies. What the two of you didn't realize was that there were some intense feelings building up. You were both too drunk to comprehend it. When Colby claimed that his desire to party was gone he suggested that the two of you head back to the hotel. You'd come from working on Monday Night Raw so you knew Colby was tired from wrestling. It took the two of you a while to get back to the hotel after messing with the driver. "We are going to get in trouble with Mr. R-Reigns when we get back!" Colby laughed in the back of the car. You giggled and slapped his chest, "I'm Joe and I'm an angry buff guy who uses too much conditioner. When I cock my fist I make it rain in that bitch!" The driver shook his head instead of laughing at your antics. He wanted to get you out of his backseat as soon as possible. You were giggling and falling over each other as you stumbled into the lobby. "We are going to be in so much trouble. He's going to kick my ass," Colby whispered. He was sharing a room with Joe so he knew better than to be loud. "I know. I'm so glad I'm a girl," you giggled. You felt hazy as the elevator seemed to take forever. Finding your room with blurred vision was a lot of work but you succeeded. For some reason, you decided to invite Colby to your room. It made sense to have him stay so he wouldn't wake Joe up but you were by yourself so there was a single bed. You toppled over one another until you were inside your room and falling on the bed. You both laughed at yourselves until you realized the position you were in. Colby was on top of you with his hands holding your wrists down. You stared at his furrowed brow and large brown eyes before looking at his chapped lips and thick neck. It was no secret that he too was checking you out. He noticed how cute you looked with hazy eyes and your hair in a mess. Your lipstick was a stain on your cheek and one of your false eyelashes was hanging. He still thought you looked perfect though. It was as if you were getting unready without realizing it and he always loved your bed head and bare face. The two of you went silent until the gap between your lips closed. It was slow and desperate at first but then he deepened the kiss. His lips tasted like alcohol but so did yours. You knew that what was taking place would be too much to handle while sober but you didn't care. Feeling Colby against you was far more fun than thinking of future consequences. He lifted you up and you wrapped your legs around his waist. You stared down at him as he looked up at you through glassy eyes. He held a look of adoration on his face. You giggled before he kissed you again. You ran your fingers through his messy hair as he allowed one of his hands to explore the soft skin of your shoulder. You shivered at his touch but smiled nonetheless. You'd never been this close to your best friend but it was becoming more than a platonic instance. "Colby," you whispered through a heavy breath as he began placing kisses down your neck. His touch felt so warm that you wanted to melt in his arms. He placed you down on the bed and took off his coat before towering over your body. You pulled him down for a kiss and decided to flip the two of you so that you were on top. You grew infatuated with him and began placing kisses all over his face. He sighed in contentment before returning the favor. It was as if the two of you had been eyeing each other before and it took liquid courage to activate your feelings. Colby still had some common sense though. "We should stop. We could both regret this in the morning. I don't you to hate me because of this," he said. You whined and shook your head as you tore his shirt open. Buttons flew in all directions as you ran your hands down his chest. He hummed in appreciation and pulled you down for another kiss. "I. Don't. Care," you said between kissing parts of his body. He sighed but sat up before wrapping his arms around your waist. Colby was still feeling the effect of alcohol but he still worried about whether you would hate him. He hoped that you wouldn't and decided to enjoy what could be the last moment he had with you. It was a night full of hot kisses, the sound of skin colliding, and no sleep.