Between the worlds - THE GAME (Supernatural)

Teil 4

10.

"You're all so sexy," Samantha smiled, looking at each other.

"You think we're sexy? Will ... not that make your husband jealous?" Max chuckled and patted Gabriel on the shoulder in a friendly way.

"Do you know what I really think is incredibly sexy?" Samantha replied and let herself fall onto the bed between her men. "A sense of humor with a little sarcasm. The desire for adventure. A common sense. Keenness. Openness. Trust. Humanity. Appetite for life."

"You're damn sexy too. A tough woman. Courageous. Empathetic. Somebody to be fond of." Everyone agreed when Calvin pressed a tender kiss on her cheek. "And I mean your body, too," he added with a grin.

There was a little more cuddling before the three men were given the bed in the playroom, and Samantha and her husband went upstairs to the bedroom.

"Baby?!"

Grumbling, Samantha turned to her stomach as she heard the soft singing voice of her husband.

If she didn't answer, he might go back and let her sleep ...

Still, her eyes were closed, but she could tell by that increasing hum that he'd come up from downstairs and was only a few feet away from her.

Gabriel paused at the door for a moment, holding the tray with a small breakfast and simply looking at his lovely wife.

The scent of coffee rose in her nostrils, and Samantha opened an eye with a smile.

Her husband put the tray on the bedside table, sat on the bed, whispered in her ear how much he loved her and placed many tiny kisses on her neck and face. When their eyes met, he giggled and explained that he heard obvious noises from the playroom but wanted to give the three men privacy.

In no time, he'd taken off the bathrobe and cuddled back into bed. Lovingly, he hugged his wife from behind and pressed his nose to her sensitive neck, and the warm breath made shivers run down her back.

So Samantha loved to start the day and turned around. Of course, she was also curious and wanted to know what the others were doing, but a look into those whiskey-colored eyes and Samantha forgot everything around. With that burning passion and love that both had for each other, Samantha knew she'd never get bored or tired. Even the most boring days with Gabe were better than the best days with others.

...

Gabriel was no different, and most of all, he would've told his wife every second how much he desired and needed her. After the small speech he'd made into her ear, they found it difficult to separate their lips.

"Spoon, my lady?" Gabe teasingly asked, handing Samantha a spoon.

"Thank you, sir," she replied with a grin and took it out of his hand after they both sat up in bed.

With one hand, he held the bowl of yogurt, mixed with chopped strawberries and bananas the way Samantha liked it, and between chuckles and fooling around, they fed each other. At some point, Samantha turned her head to look at the clock, and the next moment he'd spread the white mass from the corner of her mouth to the middle of her cheek. Gabriel chuckled but was glad that he hadn't messed anything into bed.

Without hesitating, the dark-blonde man tilted his head, pressed a kiss on the cheek, stuck out his tongue, and licked the last of the rest like a dog from her face, which finally ended in a tender kiss.

In no time, the butterflies exploded in her stomach, and the arm around her began to tickle her side gently –– not enough to make her laugh, but enough that it tingled.