TITLE: Together
AUTHOR: MSCSIFANGSR
RATING: Mature
SUMMARY: GSR
DISCLAIMER: Don't own them, never did.
A/N: I got to thinking about the lack of GSR on CSI currently and realized how much I really miss Grissom. This story poured out of me at lunch day before yesterday. I didn't eat, but I was satisfied with these results. Hope you are too.
He was wild and frantic; feral and kinetic; invincible and weak at the same time.
He felt like he couldn't go deep enough or get enough of her touch. It was such a primitive want, to be inside her like this; to want...to need...to be...inside of her like this forever.
She was writhing beneath him, animalistic and encouraging, carnal and daring, inspiring him with words, phrases, and unintelligible grunts that he didn't presume himself to imagine. Couldn't imagine because he wasn't able to form coherent thoughts because he was pounding harder, pistoning ever faster into her; filling her deliciously with himself.
Then he felt it. It grabbed him, snared him, pulling him farther inside her recesses. Deep, rhythmic spasms cascading around him. The warmth, the wetness, the tightness, the sheer power of her overtook him.
And then he came. Hard and forceful; spurting in wild jerks with spastic, uncontrollable thrusts and parries and a boisterous scream of "Saraaaaaaa!"as he came and came, gloriously inside her.
The moment was perfect and never ending. Lascivious intentions mutually achieved, they shattered together, dripping with sweat, moaning, still moving; pefection.
It wasn't like him to be loud, but he was. So, loud he would have been worried about the neighbors, if he had had anyone next door. The sounds had never emerged from his lips; never before.
It wasn't like him to love so ferociously but he did. He did. He couldn't stop if he tried. He knew that with certainty, loving her more than he could have ever imagined or hoped or even dared.
And then an "OhhhmyGod!" escaped her lips and he groaned against her, still grinding his body into hers. The sensations spiraling, wrapping his mind in bliss.
Her contentment reverberated within him as she burrowed herself under him, cocooned beneath him. Safe and secure in love. True happiness wrapped in an intimate embrace, panting, sweating; breathless with love.
So he kissed her. And kissed her. He kissed her again even as he grew soft and slowly slipped out of her body.
Grissom rolled over onto his back and in doing so pulled her body snugly into the crook of his arm as the two slowly drifted off into sleep, curled together.
Together.
THE END
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