A/N: Last chapter of the night. I MUST do homework tomorrow, but will write more when I need a break. Please let me know if you are uncomfortable with the details. ENJOY!
Donna got out of the shower and found Sam's t-shirt he had thrown on the floor earlier, so she put it on. When she went out into the bedroom she found a pair of underwear and put those on as well, even though she was hoping they wouldn't stay on long. She went out into the family room of their cabin and saw that Sam had arranged a picnic for them in front of the fireplace. Complete with fruit, wine, cheese, crackers, and smoked meat.
"You hungry?" He asked as she walked over to him.
"ABSOLUTELY, but we better eat some food first." She said making Sam laugh as he situated her between his legs as he was leaning against the couch.
"Hon, Rosie and I packed clothes for you. You don't have to go around wearing my dirty t-shirts." He said while feeding her a grape.
"I like wearing your clothes. It makes me feel close to you," She said leaning against him, tilting her head back to feed him a piece of cheese.
"I don't know, but I think we're pretty close right now." He said smiling in her hair, inhaling the scent that was uniquely Donna.
"If we keep this up, we are never going to get through this meal. I am going to sit over here." She said laughing and turning around and scooting back a bit.
"I can't help it if I can't keep my hands off you." Sam said as he bent forwards giving her a kiss.
"Down big fella, eat." She said laughing handing him a cracker with meat and cheese.
"I have an idea she said." As she took a sip of wine.
"I thought we had to eat." Sam said winking at her.
"Get your mind out of the gutter. We talked about the past and put that to rest, what do you say we talk about the future?" She asked.
"I like the way you think. Like I said earlier, I want us to run the hotel together, and make it the most romantic place on earth. That island is where I found my heart, TWICE, and I want it to have that effect on other people." Sam told her.
"I feel the same way. But I do have some concerns." Donna said honestly.
"Honey, I told you it is your place." Sam began.
"Correction, OUR PLACE." Donna corrected Sam.
"What I meant was you will have 100 control over what happens." Sam said.
"No, that's not what I meant. I want us to make decisions together for the hotel. But have you thought about your life in New York? The boys? I don't feel right asking you to give all that up." Donna said.
"Donna, I am gaining a life, not losing one. I hardly EVER see the boys. They are busy with college. I will have one of my CEO's run the firm until the boys are ready to run it themselves. Like I have said, this is our dream." Sam said moving next to Donna.
"WOW! No one has ever loved me like this before, well, except for you." She said as she took Sam's hand in hers.
"You better get used to it." Sam said bringing her hand up to his lips.
"So, since you are making us eat, tell me all about your dreams for the villa." Sam said handing her a cracker and meat.
"Well, I would like to make OUR room bigger with a living area. A nice big lobby and dining area complete with a stage for performers. Spruce the rooms up and make more rooms. A restaurant/bar down on the beach. Am I expecting too much?" Donna asked.
"Not at all. When we get back I will draw up a couple drafts of plans and we'll go over them together. How does that sound?" Sam asked.
"Perfect." Donna said as she removed the food from the blanket and crawled over to him.
Sam couldn't get over the sight of Donna crawling over to him on all fours.
"Uhhh…Donna." Sam said trying to find his voice.
"Yeah, baby." Donna said as she sat on his lap and peeled his shirt off him.
"I…uh…thought we needed to eat." Sam said as his hands went to her hips.
"I don't know about you, but that is kind of what I had in mind." She said with a devilish grin.
Sam didn't need to hear anymore. He picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.
"Honey, I was fine on the floor." She said as he sat her down on the bed.
He took her shirt off her as he was saying "Since we have been married we had sex against an old chapel, and made love on the floor and against the tile wall in the shower. I would like to make love to my wife in a bed."
"Whatever you want." She said as he pushed her down on the bed.
"Donna?" Sam said as he was nibbling on her ear.
"Hmmmm?" Donna asked.
"No more talking." Sam said and to prove his point he engaged her in a deep, tongue-exploring kiss.
Sam began kiss her neck, and opened his mouth as his tongue made a path towards her chest. Donna clenched her fingers in his hair. He paid special attention to each breast, causing her to moan and push herself up against him as he moved his hands between them to push her underwear down her legs and used his feet to push them completely off of her. She smiled to herself; she knew they wouldn't stay on long. Her hands went down and massaged him between his legs as she used her feet to push down his boxers and he kicked them off. Once she rid him of his boxers, she guided him into her. At first he went slow, but as she dug her fingers in his back he picked up his pace.
"DEEPER." She said as she sucked on his shoulders.
He brought her legs around his waist to comply with her needs.
"BETTER?" He grunted.
"OH GOD!" She said as she threw her head back. She raised her hips to meet him in his thrusts.
"SAM! DONNA!" They both screamed as they exploded.
Sam rolled off Donna and pulled her to his chest.
"We most definitely still got it." She said laughing and kissing his neck.
"WOW!" Was the only thing Sam could say.
"Mr. Harvard can't think of anything else to say?" Donna asked throwing her left leg across his right.
"I love you." Sam said.
"In case you couldn't tell, I love you too." She said with a kiss to his lips.
"Good night, Mrs. Carmichael." Sam said as he pulled the covers up and around them.
"Good night, Mr. Carmichael." Donna said.
It didn't take long for them to drift off to sleep.
