The Trap House Imagines

Colby Brock - Cooking (Smut)

| Your POV |
It was a Friday night.
It was just me and Colby... alone.
Colby was laying in the lounge room while I was making a home made pizza.
Everyone in the trap house was gone, probably out with their girlfriends or friends. What inspired me to make a home made pizza is a mystery... maybe because I was a little broke and decided 'fuck it, why not?'.

"What smells good, Y/N?" Colby calls out from the living room.
"Pizza. I'm making one." I call back, sliding the pizza into the oven. Now we wait. Shouldn't be too long until it's done.
I see Colby walk out from the living room, his hair was messy and his blue eyes stared into mine.
"Can I have some?" He asked me.
"You're gonna have to wait, I just put it in the oven." I say, bending down to check on it... mostly to avoid eye contact with him so he doesn't think I'm weird.
"Damn... I bet it's good." He says. I hear footsteps coming towards me.
"I'd like to hope so. I'm hoping my awesome cooking skills will kick in with this pizza." I say with a chuckle. I heard him laugh as he now crouch's beside me watching the pizza along with me.

We were really close together.

Really close.

I loved it.

But I don't want to weird him out.

So I stand up and sit on the kitchen island and watch the pizza there. Colby rises up from the ground.
"You're gonna sit there and wait for it to be done?" Colby asks me, showing his gorgeous smile.
"Yes! Pizza is worth it." I say, crossing my arms like a child.
"Well... how about I keep you entertained?" He says to me. He stands in front of me and puts both of his arms on the counter beside me. He looks into my eyes... they turned dark and full of lust and passion.
"Colby, I-"
"Shh..." he silenced me, putting a finger to my lips. He uses his thumb to pull on my lip. I took a deep and sharp breath in shock as he moves his hand towards the side of my face.
He uses his other hand to pull me closer to him by my waist. Our bodies were so close... our faces an inch apart.
I decided to close the gap... smashing my lips against his.

It was passionate... full of pure love and desire.
But soon turned rough.
With every kiss and with every touch, I wanted him more and more.
I grew hungry... I craved him.
My legs were wrapped around his waist while his hands roamed around my body... my arms were wrapped around his neck...
I could feel him getting hard. His member practically jumping out of his sweat pants.
We break for a minute to pull off each other's clothes, his body glistened in the light.
Fuck. I wanted him more than ever.
I tug at the hem of his pants, he broke apart to stare at me... straight into my eyes, his forehead resting on mine.
"Do you want it?" Colby growled... his voice husky and low.
"Yes... please." I moan quietly.
"I need you loud and clear baby girl. Beg for me." He says as he slips his hand down my shorts. I gasp as he starts to rub my clit.
He's so good... I need him now!
"P-Please, Colby. I want you!" I slightly yell while moaning.
"Come on, baby girl. How bad do you want it?" He says as he lays me on the island. He slips a finger into me, pumping in out and out. So hard. So rough... so good~
"Colby... I n-need you," I moan "P-Please, I want you inside of me. Fuck me, Colby." I yell as I moan.
"Good job, baby girl." Colby growls as he inserts two fingers... pumping faster and harder.
I gasp. It felt so... good~. I squeeze my eyes shut... it feels too good.
But I feel him stop. Confused I look up to see him slipping his pants down. I see his throbbing member through his boxers.
"You see what you do to me?" He says, taking a hold of his member. I can only imagine what's going to happen next.
What I dreamed of.

He pulls me closer to the edge of the kitchen island and in one swift movement, my panties are off. I'm completely bare.
I see him slip off his boxers, his member was revealed.
It was so big... so hard.
Fuck, he impresses me everyday.
He grabs a condom and slips it on.
He's lined up.
"Are you ready and are you absolutely sure you want this?" He asks me.
I nod eagerly. "Show me what you got." I say seductively with a smirk.
"I'm gonna show you don't worry, baby girl." He says.
And with that, I feel his big member enter me. I could on gasp as I try to breathe.
It's s-so good~
I moan. Louder than ever. I can hear Colby grunting and moaning.
Fuck he's so hot.
"Oh f-fuck, Y/N." He grunts, slamming into me. Hardly. And roughly.
"C-Colby~!" I shout. I can feel the knot growing in my stomach. I feel so much pleasure... it's so hard to handle.
"Cum for me baby girl." He moans.
I almost squeal as I let myself release. All of my liquids slipping onto his member. I let out moans as I remain sweaty and satisfied.
He finishes too. His grunts and low growls filled the room as he finishes... fuck his growls turn me on. He sits on the kitchen island... his sweat glistening on his muscles and back.

Ding

"Pizza's ready." I say as I sit up.
"Come on, let's eat and cuddle. But before that... I would like you to be with me. Forever." He says, holding one of my hands.
"Of course, Colby." I say, staring at him. My eyes trail along his toned body.
"Round 2 after some food?" He asks me as he slips his clothes on.
"You bet, Mr. Brock" I say, putting on my clothes too.