Self-Defense Lessons

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This came to me as I was writing "Calling the Shots". Lol. I thought it would make a cute romance story for our Sammy.

Self-Defense Lessons

John had always told the boys if they ever got into a relationship with a girl, teach her self-defense. Because God knows what lurks out there waiting to hurt a hunter or his lover. That was one of the things Sam did teach Jess.

They decided to try on a rainy Saturday. Just the basic moves and maybe build from there. Before they even started Sam stressed the point that if Jess threw salt at someone it would give her time to run. Jess didn't really understand, but agreed.

Then the fun began.

"Okay, what should I learn first," Jess asked her boyfriend who was standing opposite her.

"A good punch," Sam said. He began to explain how to throw the best kind when Jess interrupted.

"Sweetie, I can throw a good punch. Why don't you let me fight you before teaching me? That way we can work on my mistakes?"

Sam agreed, saying, "Give me all you've got."

And she did. She hit him hard across the face, causing Sam to do a 90 degree spin. He hadn't expected her to hit that hard or be that good. She knocked his legs from under him while he was recuperating from the last blow, leaving him to land hard on his back. He grunted in pain as he made a move that might have just saved his rear in a real fight. He pulled her legs from under her.

She landed on the floor. Before he could finish her off, she scrambled up, beginning her next move. She sat on his chest, legs at his sides while she used her arms to hold his above his head.

"Had enough, baby," she asked playfully.

"Were just getting started," he responded, as he moved is hands in a circular motion, grabbing her wrists.

He quickly used his body to push her on the ground and get in the same position she had him in, except with him on top.

"Had enough, baby," he playfully mimicked her.

"Were just getting started," she mimicked back.

Jess slammed her head into his – a move that he didn't want to try, for fear of hurting her – instantly giving him a headache followed by kicking him in the private area. Her quick thinking instantly gave her enough time to get the obviously bigger man turned around, leaving him face down. Jess sat on top of his back, legs on his sides. She grabbed his arms and put them behind his back, holding them into place (A/N: Like a policeman arresting someone.).

"Alright, I give up," Sam begged, almost pleaded.

Jess thought that was sufficient and began to get up, but he flipped over so his back was against the ground and pulled her back down so she was sitting on him. Both of them were panting a little as Sam used one hand to pull her head to his. They kissed, before Jess caught his idea.

Moving at a decent pace, they began to take each other's clothes off and head to the bathroom for a steamy shower followed by ruining the immaculately made bed.