Here is the revised version with all the smut you could want. Enjoy

Monday Night

When they all got back to the hotel they split up to their separate rooms, intending to meet up later that evening for dinner. Grissom managed to talk Sara into enjoying that Jacuzzi he was looking forward to all day and Sara had to admit it sounded rather nice. They changed into their suits and headed down, thankfully not running into anyone else.

Grissom lowered himself into the hot bubbling water and moaned in delight.

"I thought I was the only person who could cause that noise to come out of you?" Sara asked him as she slipped into the water beside him.

"Sorry dear, but hot bubbling water will always get that noise out of me. Maybe you should try for some other noises instead?" he raised an eyebrow at her with suggestion in his eye.

"Maybe I should" she purred in his ear.

She was leaning over to give him a kiss when a blur of flesh and green passed them and landed right in the middle of the tub. They managed to close their eyes before being nearly drowned by Greg's antics.

Sara shrugged her shoulders and sat back down just as the young man was emerging.

"Hey Greg, I do believe the kiddie pool is over there" Sara commented while thumbing over her shoulder. Grissom chuckled while Greg gave her a snotty look.

"For your information I am going to be meeting Katie here in a while and thought I would get in some relaxation" he commented as he took a seat and did his best to look like an adult.

Grissom and Sara both chuckled at this due mainly to the fact he was wearing a lime green suit.

Sara couldn't help herself when she asked, "so Greg, did you get that suit to match the tattoo?" Grissom held in a smile while Greg tried to ignore the comment.

Katie showed up a couple of minutes later and looked less than happy to see Sara and Grissom in the tub with Greg.

Sara noticed the look and decided she'd had enough of the hot water anyway. She got out of the tub and jumped into the pool to do some laps.

Grissom just kept sitting there, enjoying the heat on his aching muscles and wondering where Sara got all the energy from.

"So" Katie said, and Grissom lifted his head off the side of the tub and looked at her. "You two been together long? You make a great couple."

Grissom was a little uncomfortable talking to the guys about his relationship with Sara, but to talk to someone he knew nothing about was entirely different. He was just about to blow her off when Greg interrupted.

"So Katie, where in Vegas do you live?"

Katie seemed a bit peeved at being cut off, but must have decided she liked the attention because she let the conversation be steered away.

Grissom got out of the tub and toweled himself off before heading back up to the room to shower. Sara came up a few minutes later, refreshed from her laps in the pool and found him just emerging from the bathroom.

He had a towel wrapped around his waist and was drying his hair with another. He was slightly startled when he heard Sara, "did you save me any hot water" she looked at the towel around his waist, "or towels?"

He smiled, "maybe" was his answer as he headed over to the dresser to retrieve some shorts. Sara grabbed his hand just as it was emerging from the drawer, grabbed the boxers from him, snagged the towel from around his waist and bolted towards the bathroom.

"Hey!" Grissom managed to yell just as he heard the lock click behind her. Meanwhile he was standing in front of the dresser, empty handed and naked when a knock came at the door.

"Just a sec" he yelled again and quickly grabbed his robe and put it on. When he opened the door he was greeted by Cath on the other side. She took in his appearance and the sound of the shower and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Don't get any ideas Cath, nothing happened." Catherine looked almost heartbroken but quickly cheered up, "Warrick and I found a great restaurant down the street to have dinner at, we wanted to know if you wanted to check it out?"

"Do they have vegetarian options?" the question surprised Grissom as much as it surprised Cath.

"Yeah, we checked. Are you in?"

"Sure, we'll be downstairs at seven. Sound good?"

"Yeah, see you then." She tried to peek inside the room one more time but Grissom was too quick with the door, standing in the way until it was completely closed, just in case Sara decided to come out of the bathroom wearing his shorts.

Once Cath had been safely shut out of the room he headed back over to the dresser and took another pair of shorts out, quickly putting them on before Sara emerged from the bathroom.

Ten minutes later Grissom's jaw dropped as Sara emerged from the bathroom clad in nothing but his shorts and the towel wrapped around her head like a turban.

She slowly walked across the room toward him and his mouth began to water with anticipation of what was about to come.

Sara took her time walking across the room, her chest fully exposed for his perusal as she did so, the pink buds turning hard with want. His breathing quickened while his hunger for her grew evident. She stepped up to him and slowly pulled the tie to his robe and slid it off his shoulders.

It met the floor with a whisper while Sara began a slow assault on every pore of his body. She began tracing the lines of his shoulders with a whispering touch of her fingertips to be followed closely by the lightest of kisses. He reached a hand up to her body but when she stopped her movement he did too.

She lifted her head just enough to look him in the eye and she gave just the slightest shake of her head, understanding dawned on his face and he placed his hand back down by his side.

Once again she began her assault to his senses, slowly driving him insane with her touch, with the feel of her breath on his skin causing him to shiver with want. She smiled when she felt the movement and intensified her efforts to please.

When she had made her way down his body to the waistband of his boxers she pulled them down without touching him. They gathered themselves at his feet along with his robe. She stood back up and kissed him chastely on the lips before kneeling once more.

He closed his eyes and moaned the instant her lips encased him in their warmth, it took all his might to stay standing while she began to slowly move him in and out of her mouth, reveling in the taste of him.

He was so close to completion he could take it no more, he wanted to be inside her, to feel her walls convulsing around him as he himself came to climax.

He grabbed her shoulders and lifted her off the floor, she wrapped her legs around his waist and he carried her to the bed and stripped her of the boxers he knew he would never be able to wear again without thinking of her.

He entered her deep and quick, plunging himself over and over into her depths. She cried out his name as she matched his movements thrust for thrust. Moving her hips to allow him the access he so needed.

He kissed her hard and passionately as her walls began to pulse around him. He thrust harder and faster, moving closer to his own completion as she chanted his name, using it as a mantra.

He called her name as he spilled inside her, making her his always.

They lay spent and exhausted for endless moments, each continuing to touch and explore the other, not wanting the moment to ever end.

Well you asked for it, I hope I lived up to the expectations you had.