Fic Title: Oops( 2200 Words)

Author: Moonpattern

Fandom: CSI

Pairing: Grissom/Sara

Date: January 2005

Feedback: I'll take feedback

Rating: R – NC - 17

Disclaimer: ("This is not meant to be taken as true, I make no $$$ . . .")

Summary: There is snow in Vegas

Dedications:

"Grissom move over." Sara spat. "Share this spot and the blankets."

"The blanket is only small Sara," He turned toward her, "I'll share what I can."

"But I'm cold Griss."

"Maybe you should eat more, put some meat on those bones of yours."

"Great idea, Griss." She deadpanned. "That is gonna do me a lot of good now."

"Sara, we gotta make the best of what we got, someone will find us tomorrow."

"Yeah as two frozen Popsicles. It never snows in Nevada, what kinda freak snowstorm is this anyway?"

"Look on the bright side," Grissom chuckled, "At least you got to spend it with me."

Sara nearly choked on his words. If he only knew what was going through her head having him that close to her, breathing his warm breathe on her neck.

It never snowed in Nevada, or Vegas for that fact, but the one night they were called out to the mountains to investigate a dead body that got stranded in a freak snowstorm. The snow came out of nowhere in the middle of collecting evidence the ground was that covered in snow that it was impossible for them to leave. They crawled into the truck and laid down the back seat, turning it into a make-shift bed, the problem was they only had one small blanket that Grissom kept in the truck on the off chance that somebody was suffering from shock. Luckily he was over prepared.

"Is service up on your phone yet?" Sara asked looking at the No Service blinking on the screen of her own cell phone.

"No."

"I'm cold, can we turn the truck back on?"

"In a little while, we don't want to waste our gas until we absolutely need to."

"But I'm cold, Griss." Sara whined.

"Come closer to me Sara," he beckoned for her to curl up closer to him. "Take advantage of my body heat." Sara smiled at the double intender that he had just spoken. Wouldn't I like to. She thought to herself.

Sceptically Sara crawled in closer to him. He wrapped the blanket and his arms completely around her. "Is that better?"

"Much. Thanks."

Curled up into one another for warmth they finally drifted off to sleep. Not even an hour went by and they both woke up shivering.

"Can we start this truck now, Griss?"

Shivering Grissom got up and crawled to the front of the truck and started the ignition. Cold air pumped out of the heater and they both trembled uncontrollably. The shook in each other's arms for nearly fifteen minutes and then finally the heat kicked in. They revelled in the warmth engulfing the truck. They took it in while they could because they knew they had to shut the engine off soon and preserve the heat before they ran out of gas. Sara reached up into the front of the truck, pausing to take in the heat gushing out of the panel vents she then reached over and turned off the ignition and joined Grissom in the trunk once again.

"Griss, we are going to freeze to death."

"Sara, you are overreacting." He looked down at her worried face to offer her some reassurance. "They know we are here, as soon as the storm breaks they'll send someone to find us." He brushed his hand over her cheek. His hands were warm and Sara was enjoying his touch. She let a soft moan escape her throat. Noticing what she had done she pulled away from his tender touch.

"Sara, is something wrong?"

"No." She lied. She didn't want him to touch her, not like that, it left her wanting more.

She lay there absorbing the heat within the truck while it was still there trying to will away the impure thoughts that were rushing through her head. She didn't need to start something with Grissom being trapped with in this truck no knowing when they would get out, if they would get out. Stop thinking like that Sara, they know you are here, they will find you. She eventually drifted off to sleep.

Sara rolled over and took possession of the whole blanket. Grissom allowed her to do so because he had much more body heat than her. He curled up behind her and wrapped his arms around her so that she could keep the warmth to herself.

The morning sun peeked through the windshield of the Denali. It was still snowing but not nearly as bad as it was the night before. Nature called for Sara and she had to go to the bathroom or run the risk of peeing her pants. She got up and opened the door of the truck and jumped out. The snow was nearly at her knees. She went to the back of the truck and squatted to do her business in the snow bank. As soon as she was done she ran back into the truck and shut the door behind her.

Grissom woke up to the sound of the door closing. "Where were you?"

"I had to pee."

"Out there?" He motioned outside.

"Would you rather me do it in here?" Sara laughed. "Did you know the snow is nearly up to my knees?"

"Why did you have to mention going to pee, now I gotta go."

Sara giggled, "Monkey see, Monkey do."

Grissom came back within minutes. "Damn its cold out there."

"I know, silly, especially when your pants are wet."

"You should take them off." She gave him a 'what the hell are you talking about stare' "You are gonna catch your death if you stay in them, you'll only get colder. I wasn't trying to be inappropriate."

"Sorry. She said with sincerity, "but by the look of it, you are wet too, are you gonna take your pants off?"

"Yes. I don't want to catch a cold either."

Sara wriggled out of her pants and laid them over the back of the front seat. She pulled her shirt down as far as she could to cover over her white cotton panties. Good thing I opted for briefs rather than my thong. Grissom reached up front to start the truck to warm them up and begin to dry their pants. He turned the ignition, nothing. He tried again. Nothing.

"What's wrong with it Griss?" Sara asked moving closer to the front of the truck. "Are we out of gas?"

"No, we got nearly a full tank, we didn't use that much. It must be frozen up."

"Damnit, were gonna freeze to death, I knew it!"

"Calm down Sara. They'll be after us, we just have to conserve our body heat." He was trying to reassure her as well as himself.

"Ok, Einstein, how do you suggest we do that?"

"We're going to have to get close, like hug and use each others body to heat us up. It has been proven to work."

"Are you nuts? Come on, do you really think that is appropriate?"

"If we want to stay warm, yes. It has been scientifically proven to work."

Always the scientist, She thought to herself. She curled in close to him. He unzipped his jacket and she hers and she snuggled in next to his chest. He was so warm. He wrapped the blanket around them and coiled their legs together. To Sara's surprise, it was very warm. She could smell Grissom. She couldn't help it being that close to his neck. It was driving her crazy. She was having those impure thoughts again. Sara think corpses, think decomps, think anything but this. It wasn't working, not at all. The more she inhaled, the more aroused she became. She was even more surprised to find that Grissom too was aroused. His erection was beginning to dig into her thigh.

"Griss, ur um…is ..there..um."

"What Sara?"

"Is there something wrong?"

"No. Why?" He realized what she was talking about. How am I going to explain this? "You mean this?" he said pointing to the blanket.

Sara nodded. "Un huh."

"I would have to say it is nerves, Sara, just ignore it."

"Ignore it, how the hell can I ignore that?"

"Think of something else." I've tried that, its not working.

"You smell good." Sara blurted out. Where did that come from?

"What? Did you say I smell good?"

Sara was embarrassed. "Yeah."

"Oh, I thought it was my hearing." He jested.

"You smell good too, your hair smells like a mix of strawberries and flowers."

Sara was smiling like a schoolgirl. "Its my shampoo."

"What are we doing?

"What do you mean?" He asked brushing his lips against hers. "You don't want me to do this?"

"Umm." She said leaning into the kiss. "Don't stop."

He slid the jacket off of her shoulders. She shivered a bit. He reached for the hem of her shirt and lifted it up over her head. Clad only in her bra and panties he began to kiss the exposed flesh. Sara writhed under his touch. His kisses were soft and warm but they sent shivers throughout her body.

"Are you sure you want to do this Sara?"

"Umm." She panted. "Keep going."

He reached behind her and took off her bra. Her nipples were already erect from the cold air in the truck, but she no longer noticed the temperature. He suckled one breast and kneaded the other. She arched her hips. He switched and did the same to the other side. He started to kiss a trail to the top of her panties.

"Not yet." She gasped. She reached her hands up and took the jacket off of his shoulders. She made contact with the hem of his shirt while still kissing him and only broke the kiss long enough to remove the offending clothing. The cool air hit Grissom's back, but he didn't seem to mind. Sara began kissing and nipping the flesh. She straddled him and began to grin her hips on his pelvic bone. He moaned softly. She licked her way back up to his lips and took his bottom lip with her teeth and kissed him passionately.

His hands went to her waist and pulled the panties off of her. She lifted her hips so he could better remove them. He squirmed under her, removing his own boxers. They were finally flesh to flesh.

"You still want to do this?" He breathed into her ear.

"Do you?"

"Sara, what about….?"

She cut him off, "I'm on the pill, were ok." He smiled at her response and she raised herself up and lowered on to his rigid member. It felt so good inside her. He bucked his hips to meet her. They were moving in unison. It was as if they had done it so many times before. They were meant for each other. They both climaxed and fell to the floor. Grissom rolled her over so he could look into her eyes.

"I love you Sara." He huffed out between breaths. Shit where did that come from?

"I love you too."

He leaned down to kiss her resting his weight on his arms. She felt a bump against her clit and realized what he was doing.

"So soon?" She asked with amazement.

"Problem?"

"Nope."

He thrust hard against her clit and then entered her once again; she was near climax when they heard a noise. The truck door opened to reveal a very shocked Catherine Willows. She slammed the door shut quickly. Grissom withdrew quickly and they both got dressed. They were mortified by what had just occurred.

"What the hell, Cath?" Warrick asked.

"Don't even ask, I think I'm scarred for life."

"What were they doing?"

"You're and investigator, Warrick, the windows are steamed up, use your imagination."

He got a shocked look upon his face, "Oh."

The door to the truck opened and a rumpled Sara and Grissom got out. They were both red as crimson, noticeable embarrassed by what just transpired.

"Cath, er um…er." Grissom started.

"Never mind, Gil, lets just not speak of this again, agreed."

Sara and Grissom both nodded.

Jim Brass hollered from a distance. "Did you find them?"

"Yup." Catherine answered back.

"The truck won't go, I think it needs a boost." Sara added.

"We brought a tow truck with a plough, just in case. We'll get you a boost."

After a boost Sara and Grissom followed behind the plough off the mountain. It atmosphere was awkward in the truck. Sara decided she couldn't handle it anymore and broke the silence.

"Griss." She asked with uncertainty. "About what happened? I think we need to discuss it."

"What do you want to discuss?"

"Well, for starters, where are we now. I mean, are we in a relationship, was it just a pity fuck, what was it?"

"What do you want it to be?"

"I'm not sure you want my response to that."

"Why not?"

"I'm afraid I'll scare you."

"I got nowhere to run to."

"I don't want it to be a one time thing. The thing is when I told you I loved you earlier, it was sincere. It was straight from my heart."

He took her hand in his, "I'm glad to hear that, Sara. I was sincere too."

She smiled and leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I hope we can finish what we started earlier."

"We will, later." He had a devilish grin. "I promise."

Sara smiled back her 1000-watt smile as they pulled in at the crime lab.