A/N: Happy Halloween everyone and as a treat, I am posting this chapter early for your reading pleasure. Don't let the ghosts and goblins scare you tonight. NC

Chapter 7

"That's it," Storm stated as she flipped off the television. "Let's get ready for bed Sam, you can have the bathroom first and I'll go break up the poker game."

"Better you than me," Sam agreed, grunting as he got up from the couch to head to the bathroom to do his nightly routine.

"Sam and I are going to bed and if you wanna stand a chance of getting laid tonight, someone better call it a draw," Storm announced before turning on her heels and waiting at the bathroom door for her turn.

"You heard the boss," Dean said. "I'm all in, one final hand, winner take all."

"I'm game," Breeze nodded pushing her pennies into the middle of the table. "I'm not missing out on having my way with your brother."

Dean dealt the cards and they looked at their hands deciding on what to keep and what to discard. It didn't take them long to finish the hand and Dean let Breeze have the bathroom first, wanting to be a gentleman. She went in and was out in less than ten minutes, giving Dean a sweep of her arm that it was all his.

Breeze stepped into the bedroom, closing the door behind her. Sam had turned off the lamp and the room was in shadows from the full moon casting the world in an eerie light. She paused long enough to let her eyes adjust and felt Sam come up behind her. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her back against his naked body.

"Who won?" he mumbled into her hair as he kissed her neck and let his hand roam up her body to cup her breast and lightly pinch her nipples making them hard.

"We're not telling," Breeze moaned softly as she felt his erection rubbing against her and turned around to face him.

Sam caught the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head and tossed it out of the way. He found her lips as he rubbed his hands down her back and under the waistbands of her shorts and briefs. He slowly pulled them down as he kissed his way down her body, teasing her belly button and running his tongue along from one hip to the other.

Breeze stepped from the pool of clothes at her feet and cried out softly as Sam dipped his finger into her folds for a moment to feel her wetness. He picked her up and placed her on the bed and positioned himself over her pushing her legs apart. He kissed her gently at first and more passionately as his erection rubbed against her. She ran her fingers through his hair as small shocks ran through her body.

Sam eased the head of his hardened erection into her soft folds and stilled for a moment. He pulled out and did it again making her grip him tightly with her legs as she hummed and purred his name. He went deeper with each thrust until burying deeply into her. He planted his hand on either side of her body to take his weight and began to pick up the pace as he arched his hips forward and backward.

"Oh yes!" Breeze urged him on. She bent her knees so he could go deeper and held his arms so she could meet his thrust downward with her own upward ones. "Yes! Yes!"

Sam could feel her coming and quickly pulled out to flip her onto her stomach and enter her again. He started the fast rhythm again as he slipped his hand under her and began to rub in just the right spot with his finger making her jerk and tremble. He felt her muscles squeeze him as she slammed back into him.

"Now baby, together," he gasped in her ear as he plunged as deep as he could and held it letting her muscles finish him. He partly withdrew and pushed in again, feeling the aftershocks run through her. Sam pulled out and dropped down beside her on the bed breathing hard.

"You do know were all the right spots are," Breeze purred to him leaning down to kiss him deeply and play tongue tag with him. After they caught their breath, Breeze let her hand wandered down Sam's stomach and over his abdomen to find his sticky, limp manhood and began to stroke it and tease it. "You think you're up for another round?" she asked in a husky voice.

"I don't know," Sam grunted feeling his manhood starting to grow. He looked up and tensed his muscles, feeling himself responding to her touch. He moaned as she massaged his balls and fisted the covers as he arched his back off the bed.

"I think maybe I woke you back up," Breeze giggled as she positioned herself over Sam and sat down on his erection burying it into her wet folds. "Oh yes, baby! Let's shift them gears," she groaned as she took control and set the pace grunting and groaning in desire and need. As she picked up the pace, Sam grabbed her arms so she could lean back for more leverage and with a final cry of release, brought them over the moon again. Breeze collapsed onto Sam's chest trying to catch her breath.

"You are an amazing lover," Sam told her before kissing her deeply and passionately.

"Right back at you lover boy or should I call you stud muffin?"

"I don't think so, nope, not going to hap..."

Breeze laughed and kissed him to stop him from continuing. Sam pulled down the covers and they settled in the bed entangled in each other's arms as they let the sandman carry them away to Neverland.

spn

"So, did you get that out of your system?" Storm questioned Dean when he stepped into the bedroom to find her in bed waiting on him.

"What? I couldn't back down, she challenged me," Dean pouted as he sat down on the bed to take off his boots.

"You two are so much alike. Breeze never could turn down a challenge either. Are you ready to focus on me now?" Storm cooed throwing back the sheet to reveal her naked body.

"Have mercy," Dean moaned as he quickly stripped out of his clothes and joined her in bed. He pulled her to him, so they were skin to skin and ran his hands over her soft, taut, warm skin. "I've missed you."

"Me too," she mumbled around her kiss as she let her hands roam over his body. "This never gets old."

"You are so sexy hot, and I want to make sure I explore every inch of your body." He kissed down her jaw line and nibbled on her ear lope making Storm moan with desire and passion. He found her breast and sucked and teased them making her squirm under him.

Dean made her giggle and laugh as he nipped down the inside of her arm and tickled her ribs. He could feel himself growing as she rubbed him with her knee. He moved between her legs and looked down into her wanting eyes letting her grasp him and guide his erection into her. She gasped loudly as she arched upward to receive him as he thrust down to meet her. They moved slowly, wanting to make it last and enjoy the sensation of them coming together.

"Oh Stormy," Dean grunted feeling her rhythm get faster. He sat backwards and pulled her up with him, so she was in his lap and grabbed her hips to help her move. Their motions increased until they both cried out their releases. Dean laid Storm back on the bed and dropped down beside her drawing in long deep breaths.

"My, my, you do know how to relax me," Storm purred cupping his face and kissing him. She snuggled tightly to his side and threw a leg over his hips.

"It was my pleasure," Dean mumbled as he sighed contently. "Give me a little bit and I'll try to relax you again."

"You think Little Dean is up for another round?" she teased.

"Oh, I think that could be arranged," he preened as her hand brush over his partial erection making it jerk.

"I think I can wake Little Dean back up," Storm offered with a smirk. She trailed her fingers down his inner thigh and over his balls, tickling and massaging them before letting them trail up his manhood, making Dean groan and grit his teeth as Little Dean began to grow again. "I told you," Storm told him before straddling him and positioning his erection to enter her. "Shall we go for another round?"

"You know my answer to that one," Dean growled as he arched upward and met her downward motion. He felt Storm rotating her hips and taking him deeper as they began to move faster. He watched her throw her head back and growl deeply as her breathing got faster. "Yeah Baby, go for it," Dean urged as he felt himself ready to explode.

"Yes, yes…" Storm cried softly as she ground into him and trembled with the aftershocks before collapsing onto Dean's sweaty chest.

"I love you," Dean mumbled tilting her head so he could kiss her.

"I love you more," she cooed to him kissing him back. "I guess we should get some rest."

"Yeah, I could maybe go to sleep now."

"Move so I can pull the covers down then," Storm told him as tried to get the covers from under his body.

"Hold on," Dean grunted as he shifted and moved so Storm could pull the sheet and covers from under his body.

They slipped beneath the sheet and snuggled together, content and happy to be together again. The apartment was quiet now as everyone slept peacefully.

spn

Dean rolled over the next morning and whined when the warm body that should be there was gone. He looked around and listened but didn't hear Storm. He wiped a hand down his face and woke himself up, before getting up and grabbing some clean clothes deciding to take a shower. He looked out but didn't see anyone and stepped from the bedroom to the bathroom door only to have it open and Breeze step out running into him, their naked bodies colliding.

"Crap," Dean muttered when he realized she was as naked as he was. "Sorry, didn't know anyone was in there."

"It's okay, I've seen a male naked body before," Breeze replied not able to help herself from peeking down at Dean.

"Like what you see?" Dean boldly asked.

"I'd say you're a six, maybe a seven."

"What? Not a ten?"

"Well, I'd have to have sex with you to determine that and since I'm sleeping with your brother and you're my best friend's fiancée, I don't think that will be happening."

"Oh, yeah, shower," Dean insisted moving her aside to go into the bathroom so he wouldn't have to continue this embarrassing conversation.

Breeze smirked as she went back into the bedroom thinking she just bested Dean.

"Who were you talking to?" Sam asked as she slipped back into bed.

"Your brother," she replied.

"Dean? And he saw you like that?"

"It was only fair since he was naked too."

"What?" Sam asked in surprise and disbelief.

"Don't worry, you have him beat," she giggled making Sam blush and sputter. She kissed him before he could say anything else to ease his discomfort.

"Does that mean I have to see Storm naked?" Sam asked trying to be funny.

"I don't think so. That is unless you want to, I can ask her…" she started arching her brow as she gave him a questioning look.

"No! No, that's okay," Sam quickly replied, petrified to even think about that. He pulled Breeze into his arms, hugging her hoping she didn't say anything else about Storm. He honestly didn't think she would mind if it were by accident that they saw each other naked, but he really didn't want to find out. "When Dean's finished in the bathroom, we can get a shower."

"Okay, sounds fine to me. So, you're joining me?"

"Why not? Saves on water."

"I like your thoughts on that."

They snuggled and kissed while listening for the shower to shut off and Dean to finish in the bathroom. Sam let his mind wander as Breeze gently traced circles on his chest. He wondered if this was going to lead somewhere and couldn't help but admit to himself, he hoped it did. He wasn't sure she would want this kind of relationship or not and didn't think he knew her well enough to ask about that yet. They were still feeling each other out and learning about one another.

"Stud Muffin, I think Dean's done in the bathroom," Breeze told Sam bringing him out of his thoughts.

"Nope, not my style. I don't mind you calling me Sammy," Sam told her.

"Thank goodness! I was trying to come up with a good nickname that fit you. Sis told me no one but Dean calls you that and I didn't want to offend anyone."

"It's fine, honest," Sam assured her. He got up and slipped his briefs on before sticking his head out the door enough to see the bathroom and Storm's bedroom doors were open. "Coast is clear; let's grab clean clothes and get a shower."

"Okay," Breeze replied getting up and rummaging in her bag for clothes. She watched Sam do the same and saw the handgun he pushed deeper into his bag out of sight. She knew how to handle firearms since her Dad and brother taught her and how to defend herself before she went into the service. She learned additional techniques while serving that made her a formable opponent.

Sam grabbed his clean clothes, and they went into the bathroom, closing the door behind them. He got out towels and washcloths before turning on the water to heat. He dropped his briefs and turned to find Breeze standing directly in front of him, smiling sweetly as she rubbed his manhood and stood on tiptoes to kiss him. His body responded to her touch and he could feel himself getting aroused.

"You're a minx," Sam growled to her as he picked her up and sat her on the counter, spreading her legs so he could stand between them.

"Well, since we're taking a shower anyway…." Breeze cooed guiding him into her and moaning softly. She let her head fall back and arched forward as Sam thrust into her at a steady pace. She gasped his name and wrapped her legs around him, pulling him in deeper when she felt Sam getting ready to come. "Yes, that's it my sexy giant. Oh, yes," she cried as her muscles tightened around him and they climaxed together.

"Guess…We should…Shower…" Sam panted as he let his head fall against hers. He stayed still for a few minutes until he slipped from her and helped her to stand.

"Shall we?" Breeze asked pulling the curtain back enough to slip into the tub.

Sam joined her and they washed each other's backs and Sam shampooed her hair. When they were done, they dried off and put on their clothes.

A/N: It seems things are going well between Sam and Breeze. Storm's little matchmaking is paying off. Thanks for joining me on this trip. I do like reviews/comments. NC