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So as promised here is the next, longer, chapter. I am very nervous of leaving this with a T rating. But I've seen other stories that are much more graphic then this, with a T rating. So as always, please let me know if I should raise the rating.

This was one of my favorite chapters to write. I hope you enjoy it.

Sighing Natalie pulled her legs under her turning to face Sam. "Fine then what do you want to do?" Sam shrugged. Natalie thought a moment before smiling. "I know we'll do Truth or Dare."

Sam laughed, shaking his head. "I'm not a twelve year old girl, at a sleepover."

"Actually, you are kind of one of those." Natalie said. "I mean, this is your house, and I'm sleeping over."

"No."

"Do you know why girls play Truth or Dare?"

"To see what embarrassing things they can get their 'friends' to do or say."

"Some, that's true." Natalie sighed. "But, it's also a good way to get to know someone quickly. How about this, nothing bad, or mean. And all the questions stay away from…certain times in our life."

Sam sighed, sitting back. "Fine, but I hold the right to stop the game, if I start feeling like a girl."

Natalie laughed. "Deal. Truth or Dare."

"Truth."

"Where were you born?"

"Lawrence Kansas." Sam answered. "Do I have to say it every time?"

"Yep."

"Fine, Truth or Dare."

"Truth."

"Did you play with Barbie's when you were little?"

Natalie laughed. "Of course I did. Although mine were actually aliens here watching us earthlings. My turn, Truth or Dare."

"Truth."

"Have you ever had a girlfriend?"

"No. Truth or Dare."

"Dare." Natalie smiled.

Sam looked around. Reaching over he picked up a can of soda. "I dare you to drink this."

"Okay gross." Natalie said, taking the soda. "What if I refuse?"

Sam thought a moment. "I get to ask you two, slightly personal questions."

Natalie brought the can to her lips, then shook her head handing it back to Sam. "I can't that is just way too gross."

Sam took the can and downed it in one gulp. He smiled at the shocked look on Natalie's face. "It was my soda from last night. And before you ask, yes it was nasty. Now I get two slightly personal questions."

"Shoot."

"Did you really have a crush on me?" Natalie blushed, looking down at her hands. Sam poked her knee. "Come on you have to answer."

Taking a deep breath, she raised her head and looked at him. "Fine, yes and it's not really in the past tense."

Sam grinned. "Oh really?"

"Is that your second question?"

"How long have you been crushing?"

Natalie groaned. "Really, you had to word it that way?" Sam smiled and nodded. "Fine, since the day you walked into our English class."

"Wow." It was Sam's turn to blush.

"My turn, Truth or Dare."

"Truth."

"Did you even notice all the girls staring at you?"

Sam titled his head. "What girls?"

Natalie threw her head back and laughed. "Just what I thought." Looking at Sam, him still with a confused look, Natalie said. "You really are one of those guys that have no clue how gorgeous they are."

"I'm not." Sam shook his head. "Dean's the girl magnet. Hell, he even had teachers chasing him."

Studying him a moment, Natalie realized he truly had no clue. "Sam was your mother pretty?"

"Very."

"What about your father? Is he handsome?"

Sam shrugged. "I guess. He's strong and fearless."

Nodding, Natalie leaned forward slightly. "And we know Dean's handsome."

"Everyone knows that." Sam laughed.

"So tell me this Sam Winchester. If your family are all pretty, strong, fearless, and handsome, isn't it kind of genetics, that you would be also?" Sam shrugged slightly. Sitting back Natalie sighed. "You're turn."

"Truth or Dare."

"Truth."

Sam thought a minute. "What do you want to be when you grow up?"

Natalie laughed. "Seriously? Fine, when I was young I wanted to be a history teacher. Then an Anthropology professor. Now I'm thinking of studying Cryptozoology."

"I see a slight pattern." Sam said smiling. "Your turn."

"Truth or Dare."

"Dare."

Natalie got a little gleam in her eyes. She looked around the room. "I dare you…" She looked back at Sam a small smile on her lips. "To kiss me."

"Natalie."

"What?" The look of pure innocence washed over her face. "Are you refusing? Remember I get two slightly personal questions if you refuse."

Rolling his eyes Sam leaned over and quickly gave her a kiss on the cheek. Before she could say anything Sam's phone rang. Pulling it out of his pocket he answered. "Hey Dean." Sam's smile slowly fell as he stood and left the room. Natalie was used to it, her father did it almost every time his phone rang.

Picking back up the book, Natalie opened it to the first page and started reading. She had read almost five pages before Sam came walking back in. He collapsed back on the couch, a look of worry etched on his face.

"Dean okay?"

"Yeah." Sam leaned his head back. "But it's going to take longer than he thought. Same with Bobby." He turned his head to look at her. "Looks like you're stuck with me for a while."

Natalie shrugged, turning back to the book. "I can think of worse things, to be stuck with."

"Thanks I guess." Sam said.

Grabbing a napkin Natalie used it as a bookmark. "I'm going to take a bath. You be good."

Sam smiled. "I'll try."

Standing, Natalie headed upstairs with the book. She placed it on the table by her bed. She quickly grabbed her towels and bath stuff before heading into the bathroom. Closing and locking the door she turned on the water to get hot. Grabbing her favorite hair clamp out of her bath bag, she twisted her hair up and clamped it. She had just washed her hair that morning so didn't need to again. But she hadn't dared to take a bath since getting to Bobby's, but she desperately missed it. Once the water was hot enough she set the plug and tossed a bath ball in. The wonderful smell of lavender instantly filled the room. Undressing Natalie slid into the water. It was just above almost too hot, and she loved it. As her body relaxed she let her mind wander, and its favorite subject was the other teen in the house.

Deciding not to fight it Natalie closed her eyes and thought of Sam. Watching him work out, cook for her, and that wonderful smile. Then without warning her mind replayed their two kisses so far. They had been nice, there was no doubt about that. Natalie just wanted to find out if it could get better.

When the water started cooling and Natalie was seconds from wrinkling she pulled the plug and stood. Turning on the shower she rinsed herself and stepped out. Grabbing her towel she started drying herself off. Picking up her huge fuzzy towel she wrapped it around herself and then froze. Where were her clothes? Replaying her actions she groaned. She hadn't grabbed any.

"Just great." Natalie sighed. "Oh well." Rewrapping her towel, she made sure it was secure. Taking her other towel she threw it over her shoulder and grabbed her bath bag. Opening the door slightly she poked her head out. The lights downstairs were all off. Which meant Sam was upstairs. His door was closed. Taking a deep breath Natalie quickly but carefully made her way to her room. She didn't remember it being this damn far. Just as she was about to walk into her room she heard.

"You're breaking the rules."

Squeaking she jumped and turned around. Her breath caught. Sam was leaning against his doorway, arms crossed. But what she couldn't seem to stop looking at was his bare chest. He was slightly tanned and Natalie could clearly see the start of well-formed muscles. He was watching her a small smile gracing his lips.

"I…I forgot my clothes." Natalie stammered finally finding her voice.

"I can see that." Sam's eyes slowly trailed down her.

Natalie griped her towel tighter. "I'm fully covered." It was true, her favorite towel was huge. It wrapped around her twice and went all the way to her knees. But the knowledge of what was under said towel, was what was making her blush. "Last year, I wore a dress to a school dance, that…" The memory slammed into her mind, and she gasped.

Sam saw and knew. Straightening he closed the distance between them. He was so close she could feel his heat, but he wasn't touching her. "I was thinking. I didn't get my last turn."

"Oh."

"It's only fair don't you think?" Natalie could only nod. "Truth or Dare."

"Truth."

Sam smiled. "Would you like me to give you a real kiss?"

Not trusting her voice, all Natalie could do was nod slightly.

Sam reached a hand up and ran it down her check. She leaned into his touch. His finger reached up and undid the clip holding her hair up. As the clip fell to the floor, her hair cascaded around her shoulders. Running his fingers through her hair he leaned down and feathered his lips across hers. His grip tightened in her hair, as he pulled her close, and deepened the kiss. When his tongue ghosted over her lips, she moaned slightly, opening to him. Their tongues met briefly before Sam broke the kiss.

His hand still tangled in her hair, Natalie looked into his eyes. They stood that way for what seemed like forever until Sam kissed her again. When his lips slowly moved down to her neck, Natalie tilted her head giving him complete access. His lips sent a chill down her. Hesitantly she reached out and laid her hands on his waist. When he continued to kiss moving to the other side, Natalie slowly ran her hands up his chest. Their lips meet again, deeper more demanding. This time, when they broke apart, they were both panting for breath.

"I should…" Sam's voice was deeper, husky. It sent a small shiver down Natalie. He ran a finger down her cheek, lightly touching her kiss swollen lips. Closing his eyes he started to draw away from her.

Natalie grabbed his hand holding it to her face. "Why didn't you kiss me like that downstairs?"

"I wanted to." Sam answered. "I'm…"

Natalie took his face in her hands making him look at her. "I'm scared too. But I'm not scared of you."

"Are you sure?"

"Mostly." Natalie said, with a small smile. "I'm sure I like your kisses. I trust you Sam. Do you trust me?"

"Completely."

Her smile grew, as she wrapped her fingers behind his neck, and pulled him down into a kiss. This time she was the one that moved to his neck. Up to his ear. "Then don't stop." She whispered as she lightly bit his earlobe.

Sam wrapped his arms around her pulling her close, and claiming her lips. He spun her pinning her against the wall. His kissing quickly went from careful and sweet to possessive and demanding. Natalie answered in turn. Her hands slid up his chest, caressing each muscle as they went. She squeaked slightly when her feet left the ground. Sam smiled as he trailed kisses down to just above the towel.

Lifting his head he looked deep into her eyes. Smiling mischievously she said. "I dare you."

The growl that escaped sent a strange warmth all through Natalie. Sam claimed her lips again, easily lifting her and walking to her bed. He sat her on the edge.

The smile returned to her lips. "You're breaking the rules."

Sam leaned down his face inches from hers. "So are you." Natalie knew if she asked him to stop, he would in a heartbeat. She also knew that was the last thing she wanted him to do. Sam took ahold of her towel, he hesitated a second before removing it. Natalie suddenly felt very exposed. His eyes roamed over every inch of her. Before she could register embarrassment, Sam pushed her back hovering over her. "You're beautiful."

His lips started tracing a line from her neck down her torso. Soon her entire body felt as if it was a tingling mass. She realized at that instant that she had totally lost control of her body. It answered only to Sam now. His hands and lips claimed every inch of her. Her mind was lost to the sensation every touch did to her. When he was suddenly face to face with her and kissing her Natalie moaned into his mouth. As their tongues again did their seductive dance, Natalie felt his hand slide down her body he stopped at her thighs. Breaking the kiss Sam looked at her again.

"Are you sure."

Natalie fought to regain her mind even for just a moment. Taking a few breaths she ran her hands up Sam's chest. "I'm sure if you stop I just might die."

Sam smiled. "We can't have that, can we?" Diving for her neck again she let out a loud sigh as she felt his hand touch her. Again her mind and body was lost to her. She felt Sam's weight shift as he was completely hovering over her. Their eyes meet. Natalie opened to him and nodded slightly. As he moved she felt her world explode around her. He held her close kissing her neck. "Are you okay?"

Natalie's eyes were squeezed shut as she tried to focus on her breathing, but all she could seem to focus on was the extremely full feeling. "I'm okay." She finally said. As the first feeling of shock subsided, it was quickly replaced with the want and need for Sam to move. Not really knowing how to say it Natalie shifted her hips slightly. This caused an almost pained look to cross Sam's face.

"God don't do that."

"Don't do what?" Natalie said shifting again, this time pushing up a little. "This."

Sam took the hint.

Soon their bodies were moving in perfect harmony. They exploded together, Sam collapsing on top of Natalie. They laid that way each trying to reclaim their senses. Sam seemed to recover faster moving off her. Natalie groaned not wanting to lose the warmth.

"Did I hurt you?" Sam said stretching out next to her.

Natalie shifted curling into Sam. "Right now I'm nothing but a numb tingly mess." She cuddled closer, taking Sam's arm and putting it over her. "And I'm cold."

Sam smiled. It took him a little effort, but he soon was able to get the covers over them. "Better?"

Natalie cuddled close. "Mmm, Better."

Sam kissed her forehead. "Good night."

"Most defiantly."