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Summary: anon request: "Solby x reader, yn is modeling for them in their merch in their bedroom and it turns sexyyyy"
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, flirting, teasing, biting, hair pulling, scratching, choking, unprotected threesome, oral (f rec), facial, fingering, filth
Word count: 3.7k | not edited
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"Hey." You say as you walk into Sam's room, "Whatcha doin'?" Sam turns from his computer and shakes his head, "Nothing. Just making sure everything is in order for the next merch drop, what's up?"
"I have a coffee date with Georgia later and I was wondering if you had maybe an XPLR shirt that I don't have that I can wear?"
He motions to his closet, "Go for it." He watches as you open the door, sliding the hangers over the rack as you inspect each item of clothing.
"Hey, y/n." Sam says and you look over at him, "I have the new merch out in my car, Colby and I wore it for our shoot, but I can go get it if you want to look through that?"
You nod, "That would be great, Sam. Yeah. If you want to." He nods and gets up, walking out to go get it and you hear Colby coming down the hallway, "Hey Sam, what should I d-" Colby walk in and stops talking as he sees you, "y/n? What are you doing here?"
"Sam went out to his car quick and I came to steal one of his shirts." You look back at him, smirking slightly as you see his eyes shoot up to yours, "He'll be back, in like a minute or so."
"Mm. I see." Colby laughs and walks over to the desk and sits down, totally forgetting what he came to ask Sam about.
You've been friends with Sam and Colby for ever now. Practically your whole life. But ever since you moved in with them, there's been some.. tension.
Sexual tension.
You thought you were just crazy, or that they'd think you were, because you liked, no.. loved that you were the girl who lived with them. Got their constant attention. You were in a position so many girls would absolutely kill for.
And the more you thought about it, the more you really didn't want them seeing anyone else - but you.
You felt kind of selfish for it, and bad because you noticed that you'd catch an attitude or stay in your room pouting if either one of them brought up another girl, even if it was just for an investigation and nothing else.
You honestly didn't think they'd go for a thruple ordeal, so you just kept it to yourself. You don't even know how you'd bring something like that up.
It made you nervous to think about, so you tried shoving your silly feelings down. Covering them up with jokes and telling them that you had something to work on, even when you didn't.
But as the days went on and you grew to be more comfortable with them. The thought of being with both of them actually drove you insane to the point you wanted to just throw yourself at one of them and hope the other got jealous enough to just join in.
You laugh at your thoughts, sighing to yourself. It must have been a little too loud because it catches Colby's attention, "What's so funny over there?" He spins the chair and brings one leg up to rest on his other knee, "Care to share?"
You look over at him, biting down on your bottom lip as you shake your head, "I just.. thought of something funny I seen on TikTok."
"Did ya?" Colby chuckles, eyes moving up and down your body.
As much as you wanted to just confess your feelings for both of them, you told yourself that you'd wait until they gave you a signal that was more clear, wasn't mixed.
"Yeah." You clear your throat, "I did."
"Alright." Sam walks in, clothing draped over his arms and shoulders, "Here we are."
You turn and watch Sam as he lays each item out on the bed from the pile he made from throwing them down.
You walk over, "Okay." You pick up a t shirt and look over it, "That's a pretty sick design. I like this a lot."
"That's my favorite, too." Sam says, "What are you doing in here?" He looks at Colby and Colby shrugs, "I came in to ask you something but now I can't remember."
Sam laughs and sits down on the bed, watching you as you go through the clothes, "There's so many good ones." You look up, "You guys did good."
They smile, "Thank you. We're proud of it." Colby says with a nod. He looks over at Sam and they exchange a look while you continue holding each thing up.
"Why don't you.. um.." Colby clears his throat, "Why don't you try them on." He shrugs, and there's your sign.
Clear as day.
You look up, "All of it?"
He nods and Sam steps in, "Yeah. Why not. We can see what looks the best on you." You chew on your lip to try and hide your smile, "Alright."
You slip your plain blue sweatshirt off, leaving you in your sports bra and shorts, which is nothing new, they've seen you in one a thousand times.
Sam tilts his head slightly, in awe of you like usual.
Colby tries to subtly adjust his sitting position, laying a hand over his lips as he watches you put on the first shirt, "Oh this is comfy." You look up and they quickly try to act like they weren't just staring you down.
But you could feel it.
"It is. They're so soft." Sam nods, "That looks good on you."
"Really?" You smile slightly and look down at it. Colby sighs, "She might take our job at modeling our own clothes."
You laugh, rolling your eyes, "Yeah, I'm sure."
"Those sweatpants are super comfy, too." Colby adds quickly, "They are my favorite thing out of this line." You look down at them, running your fingers over the soft pants, "I'll see for myself."
You knew what you were doing, and you knew what they were doing.
And vice versa.
As you slip your shorts down and step out of them, you turn to grab the sweats off the bed, "You know, if you take a picture it'll last longer."
You look up and you can see them smirking, "busted." Colby mumbles lowly to Sam and Sam laughs, "Yeaahhh."
As you're putting on the sweats, adjusting them to how you like them, you see a flash out of the corner of your eye and the whirring sound of the Polaroid camera.
You look over at them, smirking as you roll your eyes, "Really?"
"Hey. You said take a picture, so.. you can't really blame us." Colby smiles and you bite your lip, "Uh huh." You turn, modeling the pants and shirt for them, "I mean they don't match but.."
"Mm. I think it looks great." Sam rubs his chin with his fingers, "Do a little spin for us."
You laugh slightly and smile as you slowly spin around, listening to them cheer you on.
"Alright, I think I'll try on the sweatshirt now." You slip the shirt up over your head, tossing it at Colby and he catches it.
"thanks. I like this shirt." He smirks and you laugh as you flip the sweatshirt to put it on. You fix the hood and situate it on your body, "Well?"
They look at each other and you smirk, "Wait." They look at you, watching as you kick off the sweatpants, "Okay.." you pull the sweatshirt down just to barely cover your ass, "How does this look?"
Sam blinks a few times, eyes moving down to your bare legs.
Colby stares at you, mouth parted slightly and he sighs, "Yeah, I say that also look good on you."
Sam smirks, "I think we need to see a full three-sixty." You squint your eyes, "I know what you're doing." He tilts his head, "Do you?"
Did you?
"Mhm." You go with it as you spin around, "at least I think I do." You spin around to face them, "You just wanna see my butt."
"Wanna see a lot more than that." Colby mumbles and Sam nudges him. You look at Colby, unsure of what he said, "Huh?"
"Nothing." Sam says quickly, "Here." He leans forward, grabbing one of the other t-shirts, "Try this one on. That's Colby's favorite."
You glance at Colby and he nods, "Oh yeah."
You slide the sweatshirt off, tossing it at Sam and he laughs, "Didn't think we'd get a strip tease out of this, but hey. Who's complaining?"
"Not me." Colby holds up his hands and you laugh, "Yeah, because that's exactly what I'm doing."
You were. You were totally trying to get under their skin, or under them. Something of that sort.
You slip on the shirt, letting it lay just at the band of your underwear, "Well, Colby. Since this is your favorite.. how's it look?"
His eyes rake up and down your body, "I love it on you." He nods, "Definitely my favorite one."
You smile, chewing on the inside of your cheek as you bend over slightly to look through the other ones, "Oh this one is cute, too." You hold up the shirt and nod, "I think this is the one I'll be wearing."
"Whatever one you want." Sam bites his lip, leaning back on his arm. You lay the shirt down to strip from the other shirt you're wearing, "This one is soft, too. I like this."
You walk over to the mirror, modeling for yourself - and for the boys.
"Yeah that's it.. Work it, baby." Sam's words catch you off guard and you spin around to look at him, "what?"
Sam smirks, laughing slightly as he looks at Colby, "Think the cat's out of the bag, huh?" Colby nods, "Yeah, I think it is."
Your heart starts to race as Sam gets up, walking over to you, "You don't think we know about how you feel?"
"How do I feel?" You swallow as his fingers brush against your neck as he moves hair from it, "I think you know exactly what I'm talking about."
He stands behind you, slowly lifting the shirt from your body, "The looks you give us." His lips on your neck feel like fire, "The way you throw little temper tantrums when it's not just you."
Colby gets up, walking over to stand in front of you, "Saying you have stuff to do when you really pout because we're not giving you any attention?"
You look up at him and he smirks, "We know you better than anyone, darling." He gently rests his fingers under your chin, "We know exactly what you want. And you want to know why?"
You nod, "Why?"
"Because we want you, too, baby." Sam whispers in your ear, gently nipping at your lobe, "We've wanted you for a while." He chuckles, "I'm not surprised that you modeling our clothes for us worked."
"We knew it would get us right where we all wanted to be." Colby's hands slide down to your hips, his one hand moving over to slip into the band of your - very wet - panties.
You gasp, leaning back into Sam as Colby's fingers put just the right amount of pressure on your aching clit, "from the moment you moved in. Strutting around in those little pajama shorts.." Colby leans in to kiss your neck, causing your moans to grow a little bit louder.
Sam groans, "Fuck. Those shorts, baby." He sighs, "Can't get enough of seeing your ass peak out every time you reaches for something on the top shelf in the kitchen."
"You tease us. In every way possible." Colby lean back, slipping his fingers down to feel the wetness that's pooling between your folds, "We've just finally had enough of not doing anything about it."
You gasp, moaning out as Colby hooks his fingers inside of you, "So fuckin' wet."
Sam kisses down your neck and back up, "We just didn't know how to go about it but finally we just said fuck it and now we're finally getting what we've talking about for months."
You spread your legs more, eyes rolling back as you tangle a hand in their hair, "F-fuck."
"That feel good?" Colby asks brushing his lips against yours. You nod, "Y-yes." Colby's lips plant on yours and you moan into his mouth.
"That's it. Those are the pretty sounds we wanna hear." Sam whispers and sucks a spot on your neck, "Let's hear more." His arm snakes around your waist, slipping in to rub your clit as Colby scissors his fingers in and out of you.
"Y-yes. Yes." You tug on Sam's hair, moaning louder as Colby moves his head down to kiss over your collar bone and up your neck.
"Let's take her to the bed." Sam nods towards the bed and they both take their hand away from you, leaving you whimpering at the loss of their touch.
Colby steps back, placing his hands on your hips to guide you towards the bed. He has you sit down and he stands between your knees as Sam moves to sit behind you, pulling you back to lean against his chest.
Your lip is held in a soft grip of your teeth as you watch Colby drop to his knees, "Lift your hips for me, baby." You comply, rising up just enough for him to pull your underwear off your body.
"You can relax now, baby. Let us show you how good we can make you feel." Colby rubs your thighs and Sam leans down, whispering into your ear, "do you want that?"
You nod, "For so long."
"Glad you're on the same page." Colby pushes your knees apart, placing his thumbs on either side of your pussy and spreads you open before he dives in with his tongue.
You gasp as he moans against you, your hand shoots down to lay on the back of his head, "Fuck, oh my god. Fuck." Your back arches against Sam's chest and he wraps an arm around you, turning your head with his free hand so he can kiss you.
He swallows your moans that are caused by Colby's tongue pushing in and out of you.
"F-fuck." You reach up, tangling your fingers in Sam's hair. He groans lowly as you pull, "Feel good?"
"So good." You breathe out, "So fucking good." You let out a whine, "I'm gonna cum."
"Cum for him, baby. Then you're going to cum for me." Sam presses his lips to yours, slowly moving his with yours. Colby's hands move to grip your thighs, pushing them further apart as he moves to suck your clit.
"S-shit." You feel your body tense up slightly as your first orgasm approaches fast. Your eyes roll back and your head tilts, "F-fuck yes. Yes."
"Let it all out baby. Tell us how good he makes you feel." Sam whispers, nudging your cheek with his nose, "You sound so pretty."
You roll your hips slightly, riding the high before Colby leans back, "Why'd we wait so fucking long for this?"
Sam chuckles, playing with the front zipper of your bra, "No idea. But I'm glad we're done waiting." He pulls the zipper down, your boobs popping out once the zipper is apart. Sam pulls the fabric down your arms and throws it on the floor, "My turn."
He moves from out behind you, letting you lay back on the bed.
Your eyes follow Sam as he moves in between your legs, kissing from your knees to your hips. He licks his lips before dipping his head down, licking up your wet cunt before his tongue pushes in.
Your back arches off the bed, hands gripping the sheets tightly, "Oh fuck." You let out a loud moan, whimpering as his thumb rubs circles.
Colby lays next to you, now shirtless, "You're so fucking-" he groans as he crashes his lips onto hours, hand sliding up to lay perfectly around your neck.
Sam slings your leg over his shoulder, getting as close to you as he can. He groans against you, switching places with his hand and mouth.
He slips two fingers inside of you, slipping them in and out as his lips wrap around your clit.
"Fuck." You gasp out, throwing your head back onto the bed. Colby's hand is still around your throat, squeezing slowly as he watching your face scrunch and twist with pleasure, "Come on, baby. Cum for him." Colby whispers lowly, "I know you want to."
You nod quickly, "Y-yes."
A few seconds later, you feel that second orgasm rolling into station.
Colby's hand moves from your throat to your boobs, going back and forth as he pinches and pulls at your nipples. His head dips down to nip and suck at your neck.
Your body twist slightly as your orgasm takes over. The heel of your foot presses into the middle of Sam's back, and you become a moaning mess for them.
Sam slowly pulls away, breathing quickly as he crawls up your body. He brushes hair from your face and stares down at you, "You're our girl."
You blink a few times, trying to comprehend if you heard him correctly.
"He's right. No one can take that place but you." Colby leans down, kissing your cheek, "Our girl. Emphasis on the our."
He chuckles and stands up, moving to take the rest of his clothes off. Sam leans down, kissing you before he stands up, too.
Colby takes the place on top of you and your lips part as you feel his cock rub against your pussy, "Please." You beg quietly, "I-I need you."
He chuckles and nods, "Oh baby, I need you too." His brows furrow as he slips into you slowly, causing your eyes to roll back, "Shit."
No one thought to grab condoms. It didn't even cross your mind. The only thing on your mind was having them inside of you.
"Fuck you feel so fucking good." Colby groans as he lays his hand next to your head, holding his body up as he slowly pulls out and thrusts back in.
Sam sits next to your head, playing with your boobs as Colby fucks you hard. You let out a loud moan, a scream at this point and your hands search for both of them.
Your hand wraps around Sam's arm and your other hand digs your nails into Colby's upper back, whimpering and moaning as you feel like you're about to cum - again.
"F-fu- fuck!" You arch your back, clenching around his cock as your orgasm slams into you. Your legs cling tightly around Colby's waist and your eyes stay locked on Sam as Colby sucks on your neck, right below your ear.
You felt overstimulated, but in the best way possible.
Colby's thrust slow down and your legs fall onto the bed, "Shit." You smile slightly and he leans down to kiss you as he pulls out.
"Roll over for me." Sam says as he stands up to take off his pants and boxers. You roll over onto your stomach and Sam moves onto the bed to straddle your thighs.
His hands slide up to your ass, squeezing before he moves them to grip your hips. He lifts your hips up, just slightly, before rubbing his cock against your pussy.
You grip the sheets, waiting for Sam to be in you.
You rest your forehead on the bed, moaning into it as he slips his cock into your soaked pussy, "Oh fuck."
Sam groans, resting for a moment before pulling out and sliding back in. The first couple thrusts were slow and teasing, but that quickly shifts into a punishing pace.
Colby kneels down on the floor beside the bed, reaching out to grab your chin, "Look at me baby." You look at Colby, moaning out, "F-fuck."
"That feels good doesn't it?" Colby runs his thumb over your lips and you part them, tilting your head forward to take it between your lips. He watches as you suck, moaning around it as Sam brings you to your fourth orgasm of the day.
"So fucking pretty." Colby pulls his lip between his teeth, pulling his thumb away, "Where do you want us to cum, darling?"
His wet thumb brushes over your cheek and you struggle to keep your eyes open as you cum around Sam's cock, "I-I do-"
Your eyes roll back as Sam guides you through your high, causing your whole body to go numb from the pleasure.
His thrusts slow down and he pulls out, panting as he looks at Colby, "Cum on her face?"
You smile at the idea and Colby chuckles, "I think that's a yes."
You roll over, chest rising and falling rapidly, "Uh huh."
"I've been wanting to cum since I seen you take your shorts off." Colby chuckles and leans down to kiss you as Sam moves up by your head.
You whimper against his lips and he leans up, getting on his knee on the other side of your head. You lick your lips, leaning up slightly as you watch them both stroke their cocks, groaning as they stare down at you waiting for them to finish.
You close your eyes as Sam cums first, groaning as he watches his cum lay across your face.
Colby is super quick to follow, groaning as you stick your tongue out to catch his cum and to lick Sam's off of your lips.
"Fuck, you are beyond gorgeous." Colby breathes out and Sam sits down with a sigh, "Fuck that was amazing." He rolls off the bed, standing up to go fetch a towel.
Colby stares at you and smirks as you look up at him, "What?" You question innocently. He shakes his head, looking back at Sam then back to you, "You're just so fucking hot covered in our mess."
You smile, closing your eyes as Sam wipes your face, and any other parts that need wiped.
"You might wanna call and cancel that coffee date with Georgia." Sam chuckles as he tucks hair behind your ear.
You nod, "Yeah, I was thinking that, too."
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