The scent of bark and pine invaded my nose. Hard smooth skin lay motionless under my hand. Moving closer to the arousing scent, I moved my palm over his hard chest. The arm that was behind my back pulled me even closer. Tracing his pecks with a sole finger, taking in every divine muscle, I slide my leg up and hooked it around his hip.

"Morning," Quinn said with a sleep filled voice.

"Mmm...morning, Quinn," I replied, and added a kiss to his neck. My body awakened; stomach tightening, goose bumps ran the course of my body, and my nipples ached to be touched. Wanting to taste more of him I started a trail of soft kisses from his neck down towards his chest.

"Sam?" Quinn sounding very awake and felt very aware of my leg draped over his hips.

Pulling myself to a straddling position over Quinn, grazing my teeth back up his neck then nibbled on his ear. I lowered my body so my cloth covered breast rubbed against his. The thin moist panties felt his very aroused hard length as he began to move his hip in rhythm with mine. The first thrust had me moan, digging my nails along his sides as I moved my lips over to his. Forcing his mouth open, I slipped my tongue in to meet with his.

Increasing our rhythm, deepening the kiss, I wanted more, needed more skin touching. Quickly pulling off my nightshirt that was in the way before lying back against Quinn's naked chest with his lips back on hers felt even better than I imagined.

Moving away from his lip and travelling down his jaw line. "Sam!" Quinn's voice was strong and lust filled a moment before he flipped me on my back. Quinn moved away leaving a small space between our bodies. Wrapping my legs around him, just under his butt to pull him back. My body aching for the feel of his against mine. "Sam. Wake up," Quinn now had my arms pinned above my head and kept too much of a space between him and my goal.

My insides burned while my skin cooled from the lack of contact of his body against mine. Tugging at my wrists and using all my strength to pull him down got me know where. Quinn was too strong. Letting out a deep growl in frustration, "Quinn," I pleaded, my voice rough and filled with need. "Touch me," I begged.

Arching my back, our chests touch, the heat from his body had me on fire. That seemed to weaken his control just enough for me to pull him back down where his hard length rubbed against my cotton cover opening. Adjusting his grip on my wrist, Quinn slid one hand down my arm then brushed over my erect nipple. I gasped as the electrically flowed from his touch right down between my legs. Using all my strength to pull myself up to attack his lips with mine and thrusted my hips hard against his erection. My skin was hypersensitive and between my legs throbbed, begged for release.

Quinn once again pulled away. "Sam! Please wake up," he sounded fearful.

Fear? That wasn't right. I stilled and started to think what he would have to afraid of? Slowly come out of the land of dreams, I blinked a few times. Eyes adjusting to see Quinn above me, "Quinn?" I was confused and still not quite fully awake.

"You awake now?" Quinn struggled to keep his composure, "Can I let you up without you attacking me again?"

The dream came flooding back. Fully awake now and realization that I was acting out the dream about Quinn hit me hard. "Shit," I breathed and closed my eyes. This was right up with the top five of most embarrassing things I had ever done, maybe even number one.

Quickly untangling my legs struggling to get from underneath him and off the bed. "I am so sorry," my voice was panicked, and a shamed.

"If you're Ok, I'm going to go have a cold shower now," Quinn mumbled.

I nodded, not able to look at him and waited to hear her door click shut before running into the shower myself. The decision was made, no one would ever sleep over. Especially not until I had these dreams under control.