"Donna, honey, really I am okay, I don't need to lay all this on you." Sam was trying not to put any more on Donna, she had already been through so much.

"Sam, don't be ridiculous, you are my husband. What did you say earlier? What happens to you happens to me?" Donna said with a raise of her eyebrow.

"Great, I had to marry a woman who actually listens to what I am saying." Sam's statement made them both laugh.

"That's because she adores you." Donna said with a kiss to his temple. "Now spill."

"I don't know what you want me to say." Sam said.

"I want you to get out your anger before it tears you apart. Sam, I can see how much you are hurting. Your eyes are a gateway to your soul. And don't you dare say it is not fair to me. I deserve to know what you are feeling."

Donna got up off of Sam's lap so he could stand.

"I'm a selfish prick, okay?" He yelled.

"WHAT?! Sam, no, don't say that."

"It's the truth. When I first figured out what was happening my first thought was your safety. I needed to make sure you were okay. Then once I knew you were physically okay, I became furious at what he took away from us. He took away the intimacy, which is so important to us. I know I've said it before, and I mean it, what he did to you will never change how much I love you and how desirable I find you. I am afraid it took away your feelings for me. I mean I brought him back into your life. It is all my fault this happened."

Donna went over to Sam and wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head on his chest.

"I told you last night, and I will tell you again, NONE of this is your fault. YOU stopped him. As far as him changing things between us, that is never going to happen. You make LOVE to me, he RAPED me. There is a huge difference. Now, please stop feeling guilty-you saved me. Whenever you start feeling angry I want you to talk to me about it, or else it will eat you alive and then that WILL tear us apart."

"You're right, as always." He said causing them both to laugh.

"I love you Sam Carmichael, more than you will ever know."

"I love you Donna Carmichael, more than anything." Sam said as he leaned down and gave her a sweet kiss. Once he pulled away Donna pulled his mouth back down to hers in a deep, passionate kiss. Donna crushed his body to hers. She wanted him, and wanted him badly. Donna's hands went to the hem of shirt and pulled it up over his head.

Sam softly pushed her away, "Are you sure?"

"Absolutely." Donna said as she unzipped his pants and pushed his boxers along with his pants to the floor.

Sam pulled her sun dress over her head and kissed his way down her chest to waist, and continued his trail of kisses down her left leg as he removed her panties, and then up her right leg as his face made it's way back up t hers.

"If at ANY point you want me to stop, just say so. We don't have to do this."

Donna had tears in her eyes at how sweet and loving he was being.

"Make love to me Sam." Donna said as he brought his mouth back down to hers. Sam picked her up and carried her to the bed.

His fingers softly traced her beautiful features. He wanted her to feel how much he loved her and nothing else.

He kissed and suckled each breast causing her to moan and throw her head back.

"OH, GOD, SAM!" She screamed while holding his head in place.

"Does, that feel good, baby?" He asked.

"OH, GOD."

"I just want you to feel how much I love you."

"I feel it." She breathed.

Sam kissed his way down to her stomach.

"Have I ever told you how much I love your stomach?"

Donna just shook her head.

He placed kisses all over her stomach. "This is where you nurtured and cared for our baby girl."

He then went down to her pleasure spot and spent time loving her there.

Donna couldn't take anymore. Her hands went between his legs and squeezed and massaged him there.

"Oh Jesus, baby…don't do that…Not yet." More than anything, he wanted to allow her to continue to stroke him with. But, he wasn't finished with her, yet.

"Oh… GOD…, Sam." She gave a long drawn out sigh that ended with a gasp as Sam's fingers delved into the warmth between her thighs. She couldn't think anymore. Couldn't think about anything but the pleasure that he was giving her. She was so lost in her desire that when his mouth and his tongue replaced his fingers she cried out loudly and almost came.

"I want you inside me. You have to be inside me, Sam."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, yes…Oh God, yes. I NEED you, Sam. You are the only one I have and will ever need like this."

She guided him to her entrance. He probed gently and she felt the tip of him begin to penetrate her. After a couple gentle thrusts, Sam finally slid deeply inside her, as deeply as he could go.

"Sam…Oh God…please…NOW."

Sam knew exactly what that plea meant. He felt everything about her tighten, felt her fingers digging into his hips. Her entire body arched toward him, and then she was crying out from her shattering release.

He paused for a moment just feeling the shocks in her body pulsing around him. He pushed the hair gently back from her face and rained gentle kisses over her brow.

"I love you," he said softly.

"Sam," her voice was still breathless. "Let yourself go." She reached her hands down to grasp his rear and pull him fully into her again. "It's OK, just let yourself go, baby…feel how much I love you."

Sam groaned deeply. Her words allowed him the freedom to be selfish. He began to thrust within her, doing what he needed for his own pleasure. It only took a few quick strokes before he joined her in climax with a deep cry of her name.

Sam collapsed beside her and pulled her tightly to him.

"THAT is love-making. He can't take anything away from us." Donna said with a kiss to his chest.

"Thanks for urging me to talk about my anger, I will never let anyone or anything come between us."

"I love you."

"I love you too babe."