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Summary: I've had a few anonymous requests for another truth or drink video, so I'm just going to combine them all.
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, solby low key flirting and teasing reader while they try to act like just friends, spicy and nsfw questions and answers, unprotected sex, oral (all), hair pulling, creampie, biting, scratching, spicy fluff pack-a-punched with filth, mainly at the end
I wasn't going to put any smut in here at first, but then I had an idea and changed my mind to add a little bit, so enjoy it.
Word count: 5.3k
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A smile appears on your freshly painted lips as you hear the door open. You turn around to see Colby walk in, "You about ready, babe?"
You set your lipstick down and spin, "Do I look ready?"
He eyes you up and down and bites his bottom lip, "You look like you're ready for something." He walks over, leaning down as his hands hold your waist.
"You're going to get lipstick on your lips." You tilt your head back and look up at him and he shrugs, "Aw well." He presses his lips to yours and you smile within the kiss.
He leans back, "Wait till Sam sees you." He steps back and looks you up and down again, "keeping us on the D.L is going to be hard, especially when I'm drunk."
You laugh and reach up to wipe the lipstick off his lips and he gently bites your finger with a loud, "Rah."
You jump slightly and push his chest, "not cool." He laughs and hugs you from behind as you lean down to check your makeup.
"You look fine, babe. I'm tellin ya. You always look fine." He spins you around and cups your face.
You smile up at him and let out a slight whine, "This is going to be so hard."
He lays his arms over your shoulders and sighs, "I know, but just think of how much fun it's going to be." He walks you out of your room and into the room you're filming and going live in.
"Alright who's ready to get dru-" Sam stops talking as he turns around. You look at him, "What? Did I over do it?"
He shakes his head, "No I don't think we did enough."
"Excuse me, I think I look pretty damn good." Colby pulls the collar of his black hoodie and fixes his hat.
Sam nods, "Yeah, yeah." He walks over, pulling you away from Colby, "You look great." He brushes hair from your face, "Are you nervous?"
You shrug, "Kind of. Considering this is my first truth or drunk video with you guys as your secret girlfriend." You lay your hands on his shoulders, "But as Colby said." You glance over at him and his eyes are still on you.
You smile and look back to Sam, "Think of how much fun it'll be."
He nods, "it'll be super fun. Just act like we're all friends who haven't seen each other naked or anything like that."
You roll your eyes, "Kinda hard when I already wanna rip that cute little xplr shirt off your body."
He laughs, "Trust me. That little crop top won't last once the lives over."  He turns to Colby, "Ready?"
Colby nods, "Let's do it!"
You walk over to the chair infront of the computers and sit down while Sam checks to make sure everything is sitting and angled properly, "Alright. Here.. we.. go."
Colby moves to sit close behind you and Sam on the bean bag chair. His fingers gently brush your skin where your shirt and jeans don't meet until Sam starts the camera and goes live, "Heyoooo!"
"What is up guys?!" Colby leans forward, "How many people we got in here?" His eyes go wide and he looks from you to Sam, "Holy shit. Four thousand and counting."
"That shit will probably up to fourteen thousand any second now." You laugh and lean forward to look, your eyes move down to the comments and you smile, "Aww! Thank you guys! I do feel Bonita today, yes!"
Sam and Colby smile and look back to the screen. Sam leans back, "we're just going to give it a few more minutes until more people join. How are you guys in the computer screen doing today?"
You smile as the chat fills with everyone saying how they're doing and that they're better now that they're watching and talking with Sam and Colby.
"Yes, we do have y/n here with us today. We finally talked her into doing another.." Colby drums the desk and both him and Sam, in a sing songy voice say, "Truth or Drink videeeoooo!"
You laugh at them, shaking your head, "I don't know how, or why I'm here, but it's too late now. I'm already in the danger zone."
"Yeah, you're stuck with us." Sam says and Colby nods squeezing your shoulder gently, "you have to answer some questions for us first. Colby looks in the camera, "They're juicy ones this time."
"Oh, so you mean, you're gonna embarrass me infront of.." you laugh and lean forward, "Ten thousand people?"
"Is it ten? Holy shit." Sam says and they both lean forward, "Wow, well thank you guys for joining us, so without further ado. I think we should do rock papers scissors to see who goes first."
You smirk, "Alright." You make a fist with one hand and lay your hand out flat with your other. In unison, all three of you shout out, "Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!"
You make paper with your hand laying flat, Sam chooses rock, and Colby chooses scissors.
"Of course you would choose scissors." You laugh and Colby brings his split fingers up to his mouth and sticks his tongue out before laughing.
Sam just stares at him and shakes his head, "Alright.. I actually have no idea to decide who won, you guys can figure that out. I think we're just going to let ladies go first so.. Colby."
Sam laughs as Colby's mouth drops open and you cover your mouth to hide your laugh.
"That hurt man." Colby pretends to cry and you shake your head as you draw a card from the pile, "okay.." you read over the question and smirk, "You guys are going to love this."
You lean forward, looking at Sam, "what's the weirdest place you've had sex?"
He smirks and you can see his cheeks turn a slight pink color, "Oh god, starting out strong I see.. um.." he moves his chair back and fourth as he thinks, "I don't know honestly."
"Should we count that?" You look at Colby and Colby purses his lips together, "Mm. Nahh. Give him the vodka."
You pout to Sam, "Sorry, Sam." You laugh as he rolls his eyes, "Uh huh." He laughs and takes the bottle, "Oh wait. We actually got y/n something as a welcome back gift. Hold on."
Sam gets up and leaves the room and you look at Colby confused, "What?"
Sam comes back in and hands you a shot glass, "We got y/n a heart shaped shot glass for this special occasion, isn't it adorable?" He holds the other two up for the viewers to see and reads the comments, "matching shot glasses, that's adorable.. of course we had to match."
You smile, taking the glass in your hand, “Aww! Thanks guys!”
He sits down and you pour him a shot, "Have at it, Golbach."
You had to admit, it was strangely weird to act like you guys were just friends. You never called him by his last name, it was always a cute pet name or something.
He sighs, "Yeah, bottoms up." He takes his shot, cringing slightly and Colby laughs, "Atta boy!" He pats his back and nods to Sam, "Your turn, brother."
Sam glances up at you as he grabs a card and leans back in his chair, "Colby. What's the kinkiest thing you've ever tried in the bedroom?"
You smirk and turn to him, away from the camera because you know this answer.
He sucks his teeth and sighs, "All I'm gunna say is tied wrists. Thats it." He motions out in front of him, "That's all you get." He screams as he points to the camera and laughs.
"Really?" Sam asks tilting his head, "I would have never thought you were into being tied up, but okay."
You laugh and look at Colby. He closes his eyes and tilts his head, talking in a prim and proper tone, "Nothing wrong with a little silk ribbon around my wri-" he breaks out laughing, "I'm kidding I'm kidding."
He leans forward, pressing his hand down onto the arm of your chair as he grabs a card. You catch a glimpse of it and you know he'll be coming for you.
"Ah ha ha." He turns his head to you, "Y/n."
"Colby." You lean back, crossing your arms, "What can I answer for you?"
"Do you.. have any sex toys?" He presses his lips together and smirks, already knowing the answer because he literally used one on you last night.
"Do I have to be specific?" You raise your brows and Colby looks at the card, "Actually, yeah. It says, if yes, which ones?"
Without saying another word, you grab your heart shaped glass and Sam groans, "What? You don't want to share with everyone?"
You shake your head, trying to hide your smirk as you pour a shot and take it, "Nope."
Sam bites down on his lip as he watches you wipe the corner of your mouth off.
He too, obviously, knows.
"No fun." He laughs and you so badly want to say something along the lines of, you would know wouldn't you, but that's just a recipe for disaster.
"Alright." You pick up a card and smirk as you turn to Colby, "Colby. Have you ever recorded yourself getting it on?"
"I have no comment about that one. Give me a shot." He laughs slightly, smiling as Sam gets him a shot.
You immediately look at the comments and it's bussing with capital letters and the word 'WHAT' over and over again.
You laugh, "No because that's my reaction too." You say to the camera, "Literally, what!?"
Colby looks at you with a smirk, mocking your words, "Literally, what!?" He nods, "Have you?"
He only asked that because all of you have videos of sex, sex, and more sex in your hidden folder.
You groan, "Colby, don't do this." You laugh and nod to Sam, "Might as well pour me one, too."
"Damn. I would have never guessed that you were into that." Sam shakes his head, "it's always the innocent looking ones." He laughs as he hands you the glass and you take a deep breath before knocking it back, "Fuck. That's so gross."
"Does that count as my question or?" Colby looks between you and Sam and Sam shakes his head, "Nah, draw a card."
Colby nods and reaches up for one, giggling to himself before sighing, "Sam. Sam. Sam!" He looks at Sam and sighs, "Have you ever had a secret relationship?"
Sam purses his lips together, trying not to smile or do anything to give it away that he’s currently in one now.
You let out a low, "Oooh." Sam looks up at you and nods, "Yes, I have, actually."
"Really?" You tilt your head forward, "Wowee."
"Sneaky little thing aren't cha." Colby chuckles and Sam shrugs, "Yeah, yeah." He picks up a card and looks at you, "Are you more dominant.. or submissive?"
You smirk and sigh, "I guess it depends on who the person is.." your eyes quickly move to Colby before looking back at Sam, ".. but.. I will say.. I don’t mind getting tossed around, so.. yeah."
"Daaamn." Colby says, smiling, "Would have never guessed it."
"What do I look like a pillow princess or something?" You laugh slightly and hold your hand up, "Don't answer that." You point to the camera, "That goes for you guys too."
You laugh and pick up a card, "Hmm. Colby." You turn to him and cross your leg, "What is one thing on your cellphone that you would or do hide from everyone?"
You smirk, knowing that the answer is nudes.
Your nudes to be exact.
He lets out a loud laugh, "Wouldn't you like to know."
"Actually." Sam laughs, "Yeah, very much so." Colby sighs, "Fine.. it's give me a shot of that alcohol." He laughs and Sam sighs, "I knew you wouldn't spill." He pours Colby a shot and hands it to him.
You bite the inside of your lip as you watch him take it with ease. The couple shots you had really loosened you up.
Soon, you'll really have to watch what you say.
"Shit." Colby groans, "Can I have a card please?" You reach up, handing him a card and his fingers brush yours.
You know what he's doing.
Sam smirks as he glances up at you and turns to Colby. Colby clears his throat, "Alright, so the question is, have you ever had a dirty conversation with someone over text, and the person I want to answer is.." he points, "Sam."
Sam sighs, "I mean.. yeah.. who hasn't though, really?"
"One more thing, you have to tell us who." Colby chuckles and Sam shakes his head, "automatic no." He looks over at you as he grabs the bottle, "I can't do that."
"Why not?" You ask tilting your head, "The chat wants to know." You motion to the computer and smirk.
"Of course they do." He laughs and you watch as he takes his shot. He sets the small glass down and glances to Colby, "You're just setting me up to get drunk, aren't you?"
Colby laughs and nods, "I mean yeah. Thats the fun right?" He moves forward, linking his arm between the arm resting of the chair and your thigh.
Sam grabs a card, "y/n, do you enjoy dirty talk?"
You have a whore mouth when it comes to Sam and Colby, so yes. You do.
"I mean.." you shrug and tilt your head, "I guess I do."
"Interesting." Sam tosses the card down, "Follow up question, I'm sure everyone wants to know, what's your favorite thing to say?"
"I'm not answering that." You laugh and slide your glass over for Sam to fill.
"Oh come on! Humor us, y/n." Colby nudges your leg and you laugh, "Maybe.. I'll tell you guys later on." You glance at the camera before taking your shot.
"Holding you to that because I wanna know." Colby laughs and you roll your eyes because he knows what your favorite thing to talk dirty about is.
"Uh huh. Sure." You set your glass down and pick up a card, "Umm..." you look between Sam and Colby and smile, "Colby." You turn to him slightly, "Have you ever hooked up with a friend?"
He stares at you for a few second and you lean in towards him slightly, "You gunna answer the question?"
"Yeah. I have and it was great." He tilts his head as he speaks and laughs, "I'm not saying who, though. That's a no go miss ma'am."
"Alright sassy pants." You laugh, knowing he’s talking about you. You look at the chat, "Oh gosh. I'm going to clear that up right now, it was not me.” You pause and point, “It was Sam."
Sam leans forward as he laughs, "Oh yeah, who couldn't resist this big sexy man." Sam blindly runs his hand over Colby's face and they both laugh.
"My turn again? Holy fuck." Colby lays his hand on your knee as he leans forward and you try to pay no attention to it by picking at your nails.
"Uh oh." Sam says, causing you to look at him, "What?"
"He's got that smirk. Must be a good question." Sam laugh slightly and Colby looks up, still smirking, "What is the dirtiest text you've received? Describe in as much detail as possible."
You look at Sam and he looks at you as you both remember the nasty, detailed text message you sent him two nights ago while he was out doing an investigation.
"Yeah not happening." He shakes his head as he pours himself a shot and takes it.
"Booo!" Colby says while cupping his hand around his mouth. You join in, "Yeah, what Colby said, booooo!"
Sam rolls his eyes while trying not to laugh at the two of you. He sighs as he picks up a card, "ah, okay." He turns to you, "how many nudes of yourself do you have on your phone?"
"Do you want an exact number?" You raise your eyebrows and laugh. Sam holds his hands out to the side of him, "hit me."
You grab your phone, going into your hidden folder and sighing, "one eighteen."
"Jesus Christ." Sam's mouth drops and Colby claps his hands together, pressing his fingers to his lips as he smiles, "Good lord."
You shrug, "nothing wrong with being confident, right?"
"Absolutely not, you're right." Colby nods and Sam shakes his head, "I didn't think it was that many, honestly."
He sure did. He has them all, just like Colby does.
"Really? Why?" You laugh slightly and he shrugs, "I don't even know how to answer that." He laughs and Colby points to the pile of cards, "Your turn, mama."
Your head snaps towards Colby, panic in your eyes and Sam laughs, "Are you that drunk already?"
Colby covers his face, falling back as he screams into his hands, "I don't know why I said that!"
Your mouth hangs open in shock as you look at the screen, "oh my god, guys." You laugh as you read over the chat.
@/username1: COLBY BROCK WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY!????
@/username2: HE SAID WHAT
@/username3: MAMA did he just say YOUR TURN MAMA!? what the fuckkkkk
@/username4: WHATS GOING ON HERE!?
@/username5: I can SMELL the seggual tension from my bedroom in FLORIDA
@/username6: PLEASEEEE IK HE DID NOT JUST SAY THAT!!!
@/username7: Y/n and Colby have soooo hooked up
@/username8: NAH ain't no mf way that man just called her MAMA on a LIVE broadcast
@/username9: OH TO BE CALLED MAMA BY COLBY BROCK
@/username10: that was NOT an accident ohhhh my goddddd
Colby sits up, "I didn't.." he laughs, shaking his head as he lays his head on Sam's leg, "I can't recover from this."
"No, brother you can not." Sam lays a hand on his shoulder, "It's okay, buddy. Let it out." Colby pretends to cry into Sam's lap and you just sit there, laughing as you read the screen, "Calm down you guys."
Your eyes move over the screen, laughing as you read the chat.
@/username11: You can’t tell me there isn’t anything going on with them
@/username12: I think y/n has a secret
@/username13: Y/N! BLINK IF YOU LIKE COLBY
@/username14: PLEASE oh my god I’m so glad I joined this live
@/username15: God these edits are going to be so fucking GOOOD
You laugh as you turn back to face them, "Anywho. Back to this stupid game." You pick up a card and sigh, "Oh great." You snort and look up, "Colby. What was your last lie all about?"
You smirk, knowing damn well it had just happened.
He calls you that all the time.
"Give me the bottle." He sits up and takes it from Sam, chugging a little bit before handing it back.
"That was a lot." Sam chuckles, "Here buddy. I'll drink some with you." Sam chugs some too and hands you the bottle, "Um. No thanks."
Sam pouts, "Come on, our friend needs us right now." He tries to hold back his laughter but fails as you take the bottle, drinking some, too.
"I really didn't wanna get fucked up." You laugh, "I'm already buzzing."
"I think Colby beat us to it." Sam laughs and Colby groans, "I hate myself." He laughs and picks up a card, "Sam, If you could kiss someone right now, who would it be?"
Sam looks at Colby and starts to lean in. Colby leans in until they both start laughing and Sam takes the bottle, "That's a secret." He drinks some and sets it down to grab a card.
"That bottle is almost gone." You point and laughs, "Holy fuck."
"I didn't even realize that." Colby holds it up, "We did a hurtin' on this thing."
Sam starts to laugh, "Describe the last dirty dream you had." He looks at you, "Y/n."
You think for a moment, "I honestly can't remember. All of my dreams are fucking weird to where I can't run or throw a punch correctly."
You lied. The last dream you had was about Sam and thinking about it makes you want to recreate it with him right now.
You look at the chat, laughing about some people still being caught up on the whole Colby calling you mama thing.
@/username16: I can’t get over the fact that Colby called y/n mama what the helllll
@/username17: no bc same! You don’t just call someone mama if there isn’t anything happening like huhhhh
@/username18: JUST PLEASE give a sign we’re BEGGING on our kneeees begging
"Fair enough." Sam says and you look at him with a smirk as you pick up a card, "Do you like to be called daddy?" You look at Colby and he smirks, "Mm." He nods, "maybe not all the time, but yeah."
He hides his face, "Fuck." He laughs into his hands and pulls them away, leaning forward to grab a card, "Sam. If you could have sex with one person for the rest of your life, who would it be and why?"
Sam smirks and laughs, "I mean.. I could tell you the why part, but I'm not saying who so." He leans forward, eyes moving from your cleavage to your face, "Might as well just drink."
You motion for him to take it and he smiles as his eyes scan over the chat, "You guys are absolutely insane." He shakes his head before drinking, "Shit."
He wipes his mouth on his wrist and taps the cards, "how did we almost go through these all already?"
You look down, "Shit I didn't realize we were almost done."
You stand up to fix your jeans and the alcohol hits you, "Jesus fuck." You laugh and sit back down, "Standing up after drinking all that really makes a difference."
"You good?" Sam asks and Colby looks up at you, "lightweight." You flick him off and he does it back with a laugh, “Yeah I’m good. I am going to go find a snack, though. I'm starving."
"You are so drunk." He laughs and you point your finger, "Not as drunk as you may think." You giggle and stand up, leaning over and almost falling on Colby.
He grabs you by the waist and helps you stand straight, laughing in his own slightly drunken state, "yeah, whatever you say."
You place a hand on Sam's shoulder as you walk by and when you're out of frame of the camera, you stop at the door and turn around.
Colby looks at you and squints his eyes, "Please don't fall down the steps."
Sam turns his chair and you undo your jeans, taking them off as they watch, keeping a straight face for the camera. You push them down, stepping out of them and smile as you turn around, slowly walking out of the room.
You slide your hand down the railing as you walk down the steps and into the kitchen. You open each cupboard door, looking in as you wait for them to come down.
You grab one of your spiked seltzers from the fridge and set it down on the counter. You lift yourself up and sit down before opening it and drinking some.
A few moments later, you hear footsteps coming down the steps and you bite your lip, leaning back as you hold your weight up while watching the door.
Sam walks in first, closely followed by Colby.
"Whatcha doin in here, mama?" Colby smirks as he walks up to you, placing his hands on your almost bare hips.
You set your drink down with a giggle and reach up, lifting his hat off his head and flipping it backwards, "Just waiting for you and Sam."
"Oh, I see. And what exactly are you waiting for us for?" Colby leans in as he brushes hair from your neck, gently placing kisses up and down your skin.
"You know what." You whimper out quickly as he bites your skin.
"No baby, you gotta tell us." Sam says walking up next to Colby, "I know that pretty little mouth of yours can tell us."
"I want you." You look at Sam, "Both of you."
Sam smirks as he runs a hand through your hair, "Atta girl, baby. What do you want us to do?"
Colby leans back, admiring the perfect hickey he left on your neck, "Yeah, baby. What do you want us to do."
"Touch me." You plead, "I need you."
"We need you." Sam moves infront of you, cupping your cheeks as me leans in, pushing his lips against yours. You grip his shirt, pulling him closer to you as you whimper against his lips, "Sam.."
"Y/n." He gently bites and tugs on your lip, "Come with me." He slides you down off of the counter, taking you over to the table, "Lay down on the table for us."
You sit down and lay horizontally across the vertical sitting table, looking up at Colby who's standing over you, "How much do you care about this top?" He slips his fingers in, snapping the soft fabric again your skin.
You shake your head, "Not that much."
He chuckles and rips it, pushes the stretched fabric open to reveal your bare chest to them. Sam slides his hands down the inside of your thighs, "Told you that wouldn't last long when we were done filming."
You look at Sam just as he drops down, pulling your panties aside so his tongue can slip into your pussy, "Fuck." He groans against you, gripping your thigh tightly.
You arch your back, lifting up with a gasp as your eyes roll back, "F-fuck." You lift your arm up, hand searching blinding for Colby.
He steps forward and your hand brushes against his belt. You open your eyes, looking up at him as you reach up to undo it for him.
You pull it open, the metal clinking as you maneuver the button open and pull his zipper down, moaning and gasping as Sam brings you close.
Colby pushes his jeans down before getting rid of his sweatshirt, "that feel good?" He brushes hair from your face and you nod slightly, "Y-yes."
"Are you gonna cum?" Colby tangles his fingers in your hair, pulling hard, "Hmm?"
You let out a slight yelp, that quickly turns into a moan, "Fuck, fuck y-yes. Yes." You lay a hand on Sam's head as his tongue works in and out of you, "yes, yes."
You grab onto the band of Colby's boxers, pulling them down as your back lifts off the table, "fuck, yes baby."
You pull Colby's cock free, stroking it with your hand as you cum, moaning loudly as Sam continues to eat you out through the high of your first orgasm.
"That feel good, mama?" Colby bites his lip, watching your face twist with pleasure as he groans lowly, "Shit."
Sam pulls away, standing up as he leans down over you, pressing his lips to yours. You moan at the taste or yourself on his lips and he pulls away to stand up.
You turn your head, taking Colby's cock into your mouth as you feel small circles being drawn on your clit.
Your moans are muffled as Sam slips two fingers in, "She's so fucking wet, dude." Sam bites down on his lip, watching as you bob your head on Colby, "So fucking hot."
Sam pulls his fingers out, undoing his own jeans and pushing them down, along with his boxers. Your eyes roll shut as he slowly pushes his cock into you, not stopping until he's fully in.
You clench around him, pulling away to fill the kitchen with moans, "Fuck, fuck fuck."
Colby licks his lips as he pushes his hips forward, indicating he wants your mouth back on his cock.
He tilts his head back, moaning as you work him with your tongue, arching your back as much as you can as Sam grabs your ankles and pushes your legs back, holding them there.
Colby lays a hand on the back of your head, pushing down gently as his fingers tangle in your hair. His other hand moves to one of your boobs, kneading and pinching at your nipple, "So fucking good, baby."
Just like that." He breathes out, "Fuck."
Sam groans lowly, moving his hands to hold your thighs as he picks up his pace, trusting in and out of you at a punishing pace, "Sh-shit."
Sam pulls out after a few minutes, , sliding his hand up and massaging your clit gently with his thumb, "I feel like I need to cum already."
Colby pulls his cock from your mouth, moving to switch places with Sam, "Uh huh. She's good at that."
You smirk up at them as Sam walks up to you and you open your mouth, quickly turning your head to look at Colby as he slides his cock into you.
"Look at me, baby." Sam turns your head by your chin and you look at him, brows furrowed as moans escape your lips.
"Fucking hell." Colby groans lowly as his thrusts are slow. You wrap a hand around Sam, stroking him a few times before you dip your head in, swirling your tongue around this cock.
He lays a hand on your head, letting out a sigh, "Shit."
Your eyes flutter closed as Colby’s hands harshly grip your hips, pulling you to him to meet his hips with each rough thrust, “Fuck, fuck.”
“Don’t stop.” Sam groans, “Almost there, baby. Don’t fucking stop.”
You continue bobbing your head, as much as you can while the pleasure from your second orgasm starts consuming you from the inside out.
Sam holds your head still, thrusting his hips until you feel him twitch, “F-fuck.”
Colby’s thrusts turn sloppy and slow down as he pushes all the way into you, cock twitching as he cums.
Sam pulls out, wiping off your chin with his thumb, “Good girl.” He smiles down at you and bites his lip as he watches your face scrunch as Colby pulls out.
Colby gently rubs his fingers over your achey hips, “Ya alright?”
You look at him and nod, a smile growing slowly on your lips, “Uh huh.”
He smirks and Sam helps you sit up, “You wanna go lay down?”
You lick your lips, shaking your head as you look between them, “I do, but I don’t think I’m done yet.”
They both chuckle and Colby stands you up, “I figured, once you get alcohol in your system, you go until you can’t anymore.”
You shrug, “What can I say? You guys are great.” You smirk and walk to the door, pressing your back against it as you look back at them, “You coming or what?”
They both smile and walk to you, following you up the steps for round two.
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Hope you enjoyed! Sorry if it’s not long enough, I think it’s kinda short but let me know what you thought of it!
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Truth or Drink
by wehavediscussedit
Harry isn’t nervous. Of course he isn’t. He has done much more intimidating things than this. He has had sex with at least 100 men, and a few women along the way, while being filmed and watched by another 20 pairs of eyes. But for some reason the thought of doing this sounds a hundred times worse. He can feel his insides churning and sweat is starting to form on his palms.
Sure, sex is Harry’s job and it has been for as long as he can remember. He doesn’t mind having a crowd of people watching him anymore, and everything is always quite professional. At the beginning things might have been a bit challenging but now it’s almost second nature.
This, though, is more distressing than anything he has ever done before.
  OR
  Harry and Louis are pornstars, and flatmates. Harry thought he would take his secret unrequited love for Louis to the grave with him, until Liam decides it would be a good idea to have them on his YouTube series of Truth or Drink.
Words: 5548, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Liam Payne
Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson
Additional Tags: Pornstars, Pornstar Harry Styles, Pornstar Louis Tomlinson, Camboy Louis Tomlinson, Friends to Lovers, Truth or Dare, kind of, more like Truth or Drink, Pining, Pining Harry Styles, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Coming Untouched, a bit of, Humor, i guess
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letsgofullpogue · 1 year
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OUTER BANKS CAST PLAYS TRUTH OR DRINK via Cut
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ace-mob-boss · 2 years
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Truth or drink except instead of alcohol when you don't answer you take a shot of whatever concoction I put in your shotglass
Answer the question and you get a shot of sparkling juice.
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velvetwyrme · 8 months
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doodle based on something that happened to me recently 😔
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july-19th-club · 4 months
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i brought him over with me, you know. we sailed together under avery when we was kids. he was my first bunkmate. and for years, he went on how he'd got this huge stash, hidden away. and i should live to survive him, because one day, i will be a rich man. but as you know...we lost him on the pembroke. so i open his locker and what do i find? twelve pesos. a busted pocket watch. and a letter with instructions to deliver it to his sister in new york. lying sack of shit! was mister craig. so: i bought the boys a round with the pesos, traded the pocket watch for a bit of tail, and spent two weeks that winter in new york trying to deliver that fucking letter to his sister. looked high and low. never found her. so on the way home, i waited until we were in open water and i could see no land in any direction. and i dropped it over the side. returned to the sea...there are no legacies in this life, are there? no monuments. no...history. just the water. it pays us, and then it claims us. swallows us whole. if you EVEN care
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bleuu-moon · 4 months
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ceo!price who persuades you to join him for a “business dinner” with some of his clients, only to arrive to find a table for two under his reservation
he told you they had to cancel, but really he rearranged the meeting that same morning, as he liked the idea of it being just you both, a bit too much
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awesomecooperlove · 7 months
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☣️☢️☣️
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samandcolby-ownme · 5 months
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I’ve had a few requests basically asking the same thing… so I’m just going to combine them all and the Colby calling reader mama on live is a bonus 🫠 he could call me mama any day he wants.
Anyway… here’s what’s next 🖤🤪 I love writing the truth or drink video one shots. They’re so funnn!
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i learned that in France, bars can’t have a Happy Hour without also making non-alcoholic drinks cheaper (x)
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hajihiko · 11 months
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I rewatched 2.5 recently and I kinda love the idea of Fuyuhiko finding out that Nagito's psyche apparently treats him as the symbolic representation of confidence and machismo.
Thats a GREAT thought I never thought of it like that ....
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This is silly but y9ure on to something
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bitwein · 15 days
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You know that knife guy
Anyway this is my doodles today
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endlich-allein · 1 month
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showinalittlelife · 7 months
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yall dont understand how bad I want him
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estravenlover · 7 months
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I actually think aziraphale and crowley have been having sex for years and years and years and the kiss was monumentally significant because it was a romantic kiss and crowley was explicitly saying ‘I’m in love with you’ whereas whenever they had sex before they were like ‘it’s just sex… just a little human indulgence… doesn’t mean anything…’ and aziraphale could see it as eating or drinking—he was lying to himself of course but still
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