Sara's Big Plan

Chapter 1

The shift had been quiet and Gil was thankful for that, the last few days had been "crazy" to use Sara's word. But crazy did describe it.

There had been a rash of prank call outs, some sort of collage hazing, Gil assumed but could never prove. A CPR dummy found floating face down in a pool - a bag of bones that turned out to be ones stolen from some science lab - a "dead body" that was really a homeless man that someone had spilled ketchup all over while he was sleeping.

"Ready to go home?" Sara asked him standing at the door. "More then ready," Gil said smiling at her, "Meet you in the car." Sara blew him a kiss and walked out the door.

Gil knew he was a lucky man and each time he seen Sara just made him more sure of that fact. They had meant 10 years ago at a seminar Gil was teaching. It took him 7 of those years to admit that he loved her. It was three years ago that something happened that made Gil realize that he could not live without her. The kidnapping, Sara being trapped under that car and the fear when Gil thought he had lost her. He had asked Sara to marry him and even thought she said yes, that did not happen until last day Sara had come to Gil and told him she had to settle her past before she could move on. Sara went back to her childhood home, found her mother and solved the puzzle to her past. She had stayed away for three months.A month after Sara came back they were married in a private ceremony, it was shortly after that that the rules had been changed and Sara came back to graves with him and the others.

"Hey man, Sara told me to tell you to get your backside moving or she will leave your sorry ass right here." Gil snapped back to reality at the sound of Warrick's voice. "Thanks," Gil said grabbing a folder and heading out the door.

In the car he apologized. "Got thinking," Gil told Sara. "A case?" she asked starting the car. "About us," he said reaching over to kiss her. "I think I like that," Sara said, with a smile that promised something more then a kiss.

Pulling in the driveway Sara looked over at Gil, "I have a problem and I am not sure how to take care of it." Gil was about to tell Sara he had one too, it seemed lately he could not get enough of her and the starting of a bulge in his trousers was proof of that, but there was something in her tone of voice that stopped him.

"Anything I can help with?" Gil asked, as they went inside. "It's Catherine," Sara said, "She is so miserable lately and I think I know why, Warrick."

Sara sat at the table, Gil poured the tea then joined her. "And what makes you say that?" he asked.

"Oh come on, are you telling me you don't see the way she looks at him? She practically melts each time she looks at him and the other day he brushed up against her and I thought she was going to have an - you know - right there in the break room."

Gil had to laugh at the thought of Catherine having a "you know" in the break room. What was even funnier was the fact that Sara could not say the word orgasm.

"I have not noticed," Gil told Sara. "MEM!" was all she would say.

"We have to get them together," Sara added, "Warrick has been so miserable since his divorce." Then Sara added, "He should have never married whats-her-name anyway."

"I think we should stay out of other peoples lives," Gil told her even though he knew Sara wouldn't and was already planning a way to make it happen.

"Sara?" Gil said, he received no answer from her. "Sara?" he repeated, again with no response. "Sara Jessica Grissom," Gil said as if calling her by her full name would make a difference. Still nothing, she was lost in deep thought.

A smile crossed Gil's face, he stood and walked up behind Sara, carefully he moved the hair from the back of her neck. Softly he kissed it as he ran his hands down her arms. That did the trick, Gil finally got her attention.

She stood and turned to him, how she loved those blue eyes. "Catherine and Warrick later," Gil said, between kisses, "your husband first."

Sara smiled and whispered, "Last one to the bedroom has to pick up the clothing off the floor."

Gil smiled as he reached the bed room door, he thought he had won until he seen Sara come out of the bathroom. "Ha!" she said.

Gil moved to her side and kissed her as he eased her back on to the bed. Gil's kisses started at her lips, then went to her neck, then her breasts. Gil's kisses kept going down until he settled his head between her thighs.

Sara was moaning with pleasure now as he took her little nub between his lips and began sucking and licking her. He inserted two fingers in her opening and began pumping until he felt Sara's walls clamping down on his fingers and hearing her scream his name. Sara spent her sweet honey, while Gil hungrily swallowed.

Gil positioned himself above Sara and entered her, he began thrusting gently into her, his mouth finding the sensitive flesh of her neck. Sara's hips moved with him, matching his rhythm with her own.

Their kisses and tender touches only served to increase his need for release and that need soon took over control of his movements. Gil started pounded into her as hard as he could, while Sara moaned and screamed with delight. Sara came hard again, her wet, hot walls grabbing his manhood, he only was able to thrust once more before his release took over him.

Exhausted Gil lay his head on her chest, Sara kissed the top of his head as he softly kissed her nipples. Slowly breathing returned to normal as heartbeats slowed down, Gil rolled from atop her and wrapped her in his arms, they slept.

"Signs of sexual activity", Gil smiled at the thought as he woke up the next morning. How many times had they entered a room and noticed just what he is noticing now, that tell tale smell that is left behind, sheets tangled and clothing on the floor.

He reached for Sara but she was gone, "Must be in the bathroom," he thought.

Just as he as about to get up he was tackled by her, "Ha got ya," she said smiling. "And what do you intend to do with me?" he asked grinning at her.

"Just this," she told him as she kissed him. "And maybe some of this too," she added running her hand down below his waist. "MMM. I think I like that," he pulled her to him and kissed her passionately. Sara pushed him down on the bed and straddled him.

She leaned forward and kissed him, then she kissed a trail to his manhood and pulled it into her mouth. The remains of last nights climax was still on Gil's manhood but nothing taste sweeter to Sara.

The time they spent together taught Sara all she needed to know to give Gil pleasure this way, she stayed there until he was near his climax. Sara moved into a position so Gil could enter her, he was able to control himself so that each thrust of his manhood rubbed her spot. Sara soon climaxed, her honey coated his manhood and that was all it took, Gil exploded deep inside her.

Later they were laying with arms and legs wrapped around each other. Sara smiled as she managed to unwrap her self from him.

Slipping on a robe she said, "Don't forget, you lost the race last night. You have to pick up the clothing." She smiled as he tossed a pillow at her. "That too," she said laughing as she headed out the door. "I'll have something ready to eat by time you get finished," Sara yelled heading down the stairs.