Solby One-Shots

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⚠️- Forced Intimacy

(Colby)

All the roommates sat in a circle, we were playing truth or drink at a party that was booming around us. It was quieter in this room so we got a few people to play. We kept getting outrageous dares, either doing them or not. Sam kept doing his, only taking one or two shots.

For some reason, they gave me ones that were just not things you wanted a huge crowd of people you didn't trust to see.

By the end of the game, I was absolutely shitfaced. "Sam, you might wanna take him to his room." Elton said, gesturing towards me.

Sam nodded and lifted me to my feet, leading me to the stairs. I didn't get what he was doing, I wanted to stay here at the party, and have fun. "No. No, Sammy dance with me." I giggled pulling him to the dance floor, stumbling around. "Pleaaaaaase, Sammy. I wanna dance with you." I started getting really close to him, wrapping my arms around his waisted and grinding a little.

"Colby, Jesus Christ what are you doing?" He shoved me back a little, and I frowned.

"Come on, I just wanna dance." I put my hands on his hips, and kissed his neck. He tried shoving me back, I felt him pushing me backwards- or trying to. "Dance with me Sammy."

"Get the fuck off me Colby." He said again, trying to wiggle out of my grip.

I forced him to me, not knowing what the hell I was doing, I grabbed his ass and put my lips next to his ear. "I've always loved you, I wanna tell you all the time but I'm so scared you'll reject me all the time. I think you're soooo beautiful Sam."

"Colby, get off me. You're drunk, I don't know what you think you're doing." I held him in my grip. "Let's go. Now." He ripped out of my hands, and pulled me up the stairs. Once we got to my room, he shut the door and glared at me. "What the fuck are you doing? I told you to let me go, and you wouldn't Colby."

I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around him tightly. "Wanna dance now?" I started swaying us in my arms, and smiling. "Come on," I placed a kiss on his neck, "I wanna do so many things to you."

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(Sam)

I've controlled a drunk Colby before, but he began scaring me. "I wanna do so many things to you." He growled. Chills tore through my body. He wrapped his hands around my waist, and pulled me over to sit on his bed.

"Colby. I'm leaving, and you just.. go to sleep." I tried to stand up, but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to sit down against.

"Mm mm, don't leave. I wanna be here with you. I told you I loved you Sam, don't you feel the same? I've seen you watch me, and stare while I'm  shirtless. Goddamn when I saw you bite your lip while you were staring at my v-line I wanted you so badly." I never knew that he noticed me do all that. He's just drunk, he doesn't actually love me. No point in getting my hopes up.

He shoved me back on the bed, and moved to hover over me. He kissed my neck, sucking and leaving marks. "Colby get off." He wouldn't budge, I tried pushing him off me, but I couldn't. He let one hand free, but with his hand he traveled my body. He went up my shirt, then back down. "No, Colby no. Stop." He unbuttoned my pants, and undid the zipper. He shoved his hands down my pants, into my boxers. "Stop please. Colby, I said stop."

My eyes burned now, tears falling down the side of my face. He grabbed my member and began thrusting. "Stop.. please stop." I sobbed.

A jolt of energy shot through me, I tried shoving him again and again when finally I shoved him off of me and he flew off the bed. I sat up, and pulled my knees to my chest- sobbing. "Sam.." He said, his hands looked to be shaking.