He had given her mixed signals for years. She had suffered through it all because she loved him. He finally told her last night what she had always thought. He loved her, he wanted her and needed her.
She was thrilled and a little shocked. She was more than ready to jump right in, but he wanted to take things slow, mainly because he was scared to death and he hadn't had sex since he met her years ago.
Tonight, the CSI's were all sitting around the table talking about their latest case, which involved fantasies. Grissom had said
"I think fantasies are best kept private" and then gave a knowing look to Sara.
Everyone left then, Sara smiled at him and he looked at her, his eyes burning into hers and he knew he had to have her, tonight.
"Let's go" he said softly
"Where?" she answered with a smirk
"Someplace private."
She smiled at him again and thanked God that she had showered in and changed into some silky panties in the locker room. She followed him out to his Denali.
They drove in silence, his hand caressing her thigh. This was more daring than he had ever been and she knew what was to come.
"Are you sure?" she asked, knowing how shy he was
"I've never been more sure of anything in my life." was his husky reply
They entered his townhouse and as he turned back to face her after closing the door, she threw herself into him and kissed him hungrily. Tongues and lips were franticly finding their ways, hands were roaming each new inch of exposed flesh.
By the time they made it to Grissom's bedroom, Sara was in her silk panties and matching bra and Grissom was in his silk boxers.
They were panting as they stood there by the bed and took each other in.
"My God, you are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen."
She blushed, never seeing that in herself, but believing him because he didn't lie.
She was very amazed at him, as well. His strong chest, his rounded belly, his bowed legs and the huge bulge in his boxers.
He smiled.
She smiled back.
"Come here, honey," and he reached out for her and laid her down on his massive bed, covering her body with his. She kissed him deeply and he moved to look at her. He looked deeply into her eyes and softly spoke,
"I love you, Sara."
"I love you, too Gil"
He smiled at being called Gil by Sara. It was the first time she called him anything other than Grissom since they met.
He kissed her neck and ran his tongue down it until he reached her breasts. He took one in his large hand and caressed it carefully , then taking a pink nipple into his mouth, he growled hungrily as if he was feeding from it.
She moaned softly and he raised himself above her form and entered her. They made love all morning until they were both exhausted and fell happily asleep wrapped in each others arms.
Later, when Grissom woke up, he found Sara watching him. He looked at her, kissed her swollen lips and said
"I want you to live with me. I never want to be without you."
"Ok" was her quiet reply as she kissed him.
The Beginning
