Autors note: Hi, I'm new here onf . A friend of mine, who knows I love to write, told me that I should subscribe here. I have a lot of stories published on but she told me that I could get more exposure here, so here I am.

The thing is, I noticed that this is strictly Sam/Dean and most of my stuff is Jensen/ Jared so I only have a few stories that qualify for this site. Another thing is, is that all my stories are NC17, which is a rating that is not allowed on and this means that I'm gonna have to edit all my chapters into R rated chapters.

So I'm sporting the First two chapters of a couple of Sam/Dean stories here and see what'll happen. So if you like it and think I should continue, I would apreciate it if you would let me know.

If you are interested in more stories and aren't solely fixated on Sam/Dean but also like reading Jensen/Jared you can check out my stories at /archive.

I do want to warn people, I write strictly slash and my main pairings are always Sam/Dean or Jared/Jensen, if you go to my /archive penname (which is AcklesAddict) you will find slash stories and all of them are rated NC17, that means they have excplicit sexual content. If this squicks you, then you should not go there.

Since I enjoy writing for people I did want to try it here, so if you like it, drop me a line and I'll post some more, but if you want the scoop and don't mind NC17, then go to the s-d page because my stories will 'premiere' by lack of a better word, on that site.

Thank you for reading and reviewing and I hope you'll enjoy my stories.

Lots of Love, AcklesAddict.

Chapter 1:

Sam rounded the corner, his machete ready to go and his eyes darting left and right, keeping track of every move in the room.

Dean was somewhere to his right, trying to come around on the creature of the week so they could box it in.

He moved slowly and surely as he tried to be undetected as he neared the beast, he raised his hand and moved forward swiftly.

Both he and Dean moved on the creature at the same time, raised knives and they quickly killed it off so it couldn't hurt anyone anymore.

They were breathing heavily and Dean checked if the creature was really dead "well, he won't be chewing on any innocent people any time soon" Dean quipped.

Sam chuckled and shook his head "moron" he joked warmly, his eyes slid over to his prettier than should be allowed brother and he sighed.

If Dean knew how he felt he's probably get his head bashed in and thrown into the gutter, not like that wasn't the place his mind took him every time he looked at Dean anyway.

There was a soft creaking sound and Sam looked up "huh" he said as he saw the cracks in the ceiling "strange".

Dean turned around to his brother "what?" he asked and then the world came tumbling down, or at least the ceiling did.

The last thing Sam heard was Dean screaming his name in horror, then the world went black and he felt nothing for a while.

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the next time Sam woke was in a white room and a man with a small moustache was bending over him and tweaking the tubes leading into his body "Sam" the man said as he noticed Sam was awaked "good to have you back among the living".

Sam sat up slowly and reached for his head "damn" he said "what happened?" he asked as he looked at the man in a white robe .

"You were in an accident" the man said "and you banged your head, lost consciousness for a while there".

Sam looked around the room "where am I?" he asked and the man smiled "you are in County General Hospital" he said "and I'm Doctor Haspel".

The doctor checked Sam's chart and smiled "seems like you will be fine, but I'm keeping you overnight for observation".

The doctor walked around the bed and rang a nurse "could you tell Mr Bedrow that his partner has woken up".

The nurse disappeared and the doctor turned back to Sam "so" he said as he handed Sam a glass of water "do you have any questions?".

Sam thought for a moment and nodded his head "just one" he said and he frowned "who am I?".

the doctor's brow furrowed and he grabbed his little light "this is unexpected" he said "a small concussion was logical.... but amnesia".

He ran a few test on Sam, asked him a few questions but in the end they were none the wiser "I suppose we have to get your boyfriend in here, maybe he could shed some light on the situation".

Sam's head shot up "I have a boyfriend?" he asked and looked around the room "where is he then?".

The doctor smiled "yes you do, the man who brought you in told us that you two were partners" and he grabbed Sam's hand "he was very worried about you, kept threatening me to make you better".

Sam smiled "I guess I'm very lucky to have someone looking out for me" he said.

"Sam!" Sam looked up and the most beautiful man he had ever seen, granted he could only remember the doctor from a few second ago, but he seriously doubted that there was anyone who looked better than this man did.

The man hurried over to his side and cupped his face "hey, Sammy" he whispered as he inspected the cut on the side of Sam's face "how are you feeling".

Sam smiled at the stranger and placed his hands on top of the handsome man's "doctor says I'm fine" he said "but it seems that I have a slight case of amnesia".

Dean raised his brow "wanna tell me how that slipped past you, doc?" he asked and cupped the back of Sam's head, feeling for a bump.

Besides the cut on Sam's cheek there was no visible sign of trauma so Dean was puzzled as to how Sam got amnesia.

"It's very important that we allow Sam to get his memory back on his own" the Doctor said "you shouldn't tell him anything unless it is absolutely necessary".

Dean looked back at Sam "you'll be fine" he muttered "just a bump on the head, it will clear in a couple of days".

Sam smiled at the man and reached out to lace their fingers together, he could see why he would fall for a person like this, and with the way he felt it wasn't hard to figure out that he really was gay.

His brow furrowed and he turned towards the handsome man "uhm.... not to sound stupid, but uhm" and he paused for a moment "who are you?".

Dean's eyes widened and he smiled softly "that's ok" he assured Sam "I'm Dean, I'm your...." but Sam cut him off "you're my boyfriend" he said "the doc told me".

Because Sam turned to smile at the doctor he didn't catch the surprised look on Dean's face, but it had gone when Sam turned back to Dean, the doctor had said that they should allow Sam to get his memory back on his own time, that he shouldn't push it, so Dean wasn't going to push it.

he startled a bit when Sam cupped his face and stroked his cheek "thank you for taking such good care of me" Sam whispered while the doctor discussed something with the nurse.

Sam remembered what the doctor had said about staying another night and he cringed "Dean?"he asked "take me home, I don't want to stay here for another night".

Dean patted Sam's hand and nodded his head "no problem" he said as he walked over to the doctor.

Sam watched as Dean talked to the doctor and convinced the man to allow Sam to leave with Dean, if Dean promised to take very good care of Sam.

Sam smiled, he didn't think that would be a problem, Dean had seemed very worried and caring for Sam as he came into the room.

Dean turned back to Sam with a big smile on his face "get dressed little..." and he caught himself just in time "darlin'.... I'm going to sign your check out papers".

Sam beamed at Dean and stepped out of the bed, he was still a bit wobbly on his feet so he stumbled forwards into Dean's arms "whoa, there" Dean muttered "I know I'm irresistible, but this is overreacting it, Sammy".

Sam stood up straight and smiled "Sammy?" he questioned and smiled "I think I like it when you call me that".

Dean chuckled "I guess you really did hit your head" he said and touched the side of Sam's face "the old Sam would have thrown a hissy fit and told me to call him Sam".

Sam frowned and cupped Dean's face "I think you can call me anything you want" he said and he softly kissed Dean on the mouth, just a dry touch of lips before the younger brother pilled away.

Dean sucked in a harsh breath "are you sure you wanna do that, Sammy?" he asked as he took a step back "maybe you should wait with that until you have your memory back".

The younger man smiled and shook his head "I don't need my memory to tell me how I feel about you, baby" he said "I can feel it right here" and he placed Dean's hand over his heart.

Dean smiled uneasily "same to you.... baby" he said and leaned in to kiss Sam tentatively on the cheek "now, dear" and a teasing tone entered his voice, might as well have some fun with it, more to tease Sam with once he gets his memory back "I'm going to sign us out at the desk, you get dressed".

Dean turned and quickly walked over the desk to sign Sam out so they could go back to the motel, he still had to think of a way to explain why they were staying in motels.... let alone that they hunted everything that went bump in the night.

Dean smiled at the blonde nurse and for a second regretted that he couldn't do anything about it, but then his mind wandered back to his baby brother and he hurriedly made his way back to Sam's room.

Sam had gotten dressed and smiled when Dean walked into the room "hey" he said "everything set?".

Dean nodded his head and lead Sam out of the room "let's go back to the motel" he said and opened the door for Sam, who was still moving a bit sluggish.

Sam frowned "we live in a motel?" he asked as he allowed Dean to lead him to the parking lot "why is that?".

Dean smiled "we don't live in a motel" he said "but we're on a road trip together and we sleep in motels, for ambiance" he said and snorted.

Sam smiled "great" he said "we must have been together for a while, if we took on a road trip together".

A nod from the older man "we've know each other.... seems like a life time" he said and opened the car door for Sam "been together forever".

Sam smiled and waited for Dean to take the drivers seat "I think I'm a very lucky guy to have a boyfriend like you" he said "sweet, gentle and considerate, not to mention hot as hell".

Dean found it a bit strange to hear Sam say those words but he kept smiling and put the car in gear "let's go get you into bed, ok Sammy" and he drove off.