BoyxBoy smut

15~ Trap boys ||kinda ovbious~

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Sam

The boy's and I walked into the exquisite building, stunned at the sight of it. The moment we walked in, a lady waved us to the desk.

"Hello, do you have a resignation?"

"Yeah, it's under the name Golbach." I explained in a polite manner.

The women typed away on the computer searching for the name.

"Ah, the presidential suite."

I nodded. The lady handed me the keys, I thanked her before turning to the others.

Due to the elevator being out we had to take the stairs. Colby and I raced up the stairs while Jake and Corey took their time.

Colby opened the door, letting me go through first. We dropped our bags and soon Jake and Corey walked through.

"This is amazing," Jake said.

"I wounder what the bathroom look like?" Colby asked walking toward the bathroom.

"Why don't you go have a look." Corey replied.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Colby yelled back.

"Sam, would you go sort him out." Corey joked causing Jake to giggle.

"I would but I don't want you guys to feel uncomfortable. Unless you want to watch?" I replied back winking.

"I'm down." Jake said jokingly.

"I'm down!" Colby yelled from the bathroom.

"Well now that you mention it I won't stop talking about it!" Colby replied, walking out the bathroom shirtless.

"Damn." Was all Jake could whisper. Given that he has seen Colby shirtless before, this time was different.

As the night went on the boy sit around talking and laughing with one another.

"I'm going to call if an night," Colby yawned stretching his arm.

"Same here." I said while yawning as well.

Colby walked over to the bed removing his pants leaving him in nothing but his boxers.

He laid down next to Jake, pulling the blanket over the both of them

Corey and I joined them afterwards. Corey turned the lights off.

30 minuets has passed and the boys were passed out. I was drifting off but woke up the the light of Corey's phone.

"What are you doing?" I muttered.

"Instagram. Sorry, did I wake you?"

"Almost. I can't really sleep,"

Corey turned his phone off and laid down to face me.

"What's the matter, Sam?" He asked.

"Just getting distracted." Came my honest voice.

"About what?"

"I-it's nothing. Forget I said anything."

I went to turn over but Corey stopped me.

"What is it, Sam?"

"You."

"What about me?" Corey asked.

"Every time I see you, I can't focus on anything but you."

"Well, I'm glad you feel the same way."

"Kiss me." I spoke quietly.