The next day, Sam stayed true to his word and signed out before I even got to the hospital.

He turned away from the front desk and nearly walked into me, I stood in front of him, my arms crossed. He smiled mischievously.

I sighed and couldn't help the smile that crept to my face.

~Later that night~

Sam lay beside me, I had woken up, somewhat restless from a nightmare I had had. I didn't want to wake him, but I couldn't resist as I traced my fingers over his bare back, he sighed and I knew he was awake.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to wake you." I whispered, he turned over, and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer. He propped himself on his elbow, so he was leaning over me.

"What's wrong?" He asked gently.

"Nothing." I replied.

"Liar." He accused, twirling a lock of my air.

I looked away for a moment, as a tightness filled my throat.

"Hey…" He said quietly, taking my chin in his fingers, turning my face back to his, until I was looking him in the eyes…I knew I had tears welling.

"Talk to me." He ordered gently.

"I dreamt I lost you Sam." I whispered.

He pressed his finger to my lips, "You could lose me any day." He said gently.

"I know." I whispered. He held me like that for a few minutes, tracing my lips with his finger, I couldn't ignore the closeness of his body to mine, and I was glad we were undressed.

"Hey Sam?" I asked. "What were you going to say earlier? When Spike and I repelled down and I thought you didn't recognize us."

He smiled, and shockingly fast, he pulled the blankets away from my body, I squeaked in protest as the chill hit my skin, but my discomfort was wiped away immediately as he straddled my hips.

He leaned down close to me, his lips nearly touching mine, his beautiful blue eyes looking straight into me.

"I was going to say…I'd recognize your body anywhere." He said huskily, and my breathing quickened, "Your beautiful hair, face, arms," his hands roamed my body as he spoke, "Your breasts, your stomach," He san his hands over my breasts, before pressing his lips to my abdomen, making me shiver. It was amazing to me that he was the only one that could really make me feel this way.

I reached my hands up and ran my fingers over his cheeks, before moving him to the side, and positioning us so that I was on top of him.

"Never scare me like that again Sam." I whispered.

"You know I can't promise that." He whispered back, his face slightly pained, it was then, I decided to play with him.

"Alright…" I sighed, pretending to sound dejected, before moving off of him and lying down so that my back was to him.

"I don't think so." He replied huskily, then surprised me, by putting his hand on the small of my back and moving me until I was lying on my stomach, he pulled my arms behind me, and pinned me, keeping my hands at my sides.

"Sam…" I protested my lack of mobility, he moved my hair away from my face and kissed my cheek before, moving down my neck where he contentedly sucked at the soft skin a few inches below my ear, taking my breath away for a few seconds.

"S-Sam." I gasped, "What if you leave a mark?"

He smiled, "Then you'll probably need to come up with a lie in the morning."

And, this time…I couldn't find the will power to argue his logic.

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