New Years Eve
Summary: On New Years Day, people wake up with regrets and really bad hangovers.
Set in Season 7
Rated M: For some "raunchy" scenes later
Chapter One: Get Sprung
"You guys ready to get the New Year goin'?" Greg said as he walked into the break room with a 12-pack of beer.
"You mean are we ready to get wasted?" Sara asked eyeing the beer.
"Hey, what's a New Year's Eve party without alcohol?" Greg responded.
It was the annual New Year's Eve party at the lab and everyone was there. Sara had planned to stay at home and drink in solitude, wait up 'til twelve, throw some confetti, then go back to sleep. But Nick had convinced her to come to the party.
"You can't spend New Years alone!" Nick smiled at her "come, it'll be fun"
Yes, she did come and the party was getting started but the "party" wasn't fun for her. She got up grabbed a beer and sat down. New Year's always brought back haunting memories for Sara from her childhood, her father would "celebrate" the New Year by raping and beating her, her mother, and brother. Some fun. Tonight she did need to get wasted. Without thinking Sara began to drink beer after beer after beer, since everybody in the lab brought at least one 12-pack, there was plenty to go around.
3 hours later, 30 minutes until the New Year
When Sara said she was going to get wasted, she definitely meant it. She was so drunk she could barely stand; all of her words were a jumbled slur; but instead of disappointment, her co-workers showed sheer amusement to her drunkenness, Sara wasn't one to "hold back" but by God they had never seen her like this before. She was stumbling around the room, a new cold one in her hand it seemed every five minutes. She was giggling uncontrollably and damn near hit the floor with every step she took. Deep down there was a small part of alcohol not running through her veins, and she knew she was acting like a complete ass, but she needed to let go and have some fun.
"Hey Sara" Nick came up to her smiling.
Sara fell into his arms and tried to figure out with three of his faces to look at "Hey Nicky"
"Don't you think you had a little bit too much to drink tonight?" Nick asked staring into her eyes
"Don't you think you had to less of drunk tonight?" Sara said giggling at her new saying, that didn't make much sense.
"I think you need to go home"
"No Nick, I got just here" Sara whined
Nick chuckled, "Sara the party started three hours, ago it's five to 12"
"HAPPY NEW YEAR!" Sara spun around and fell back into Nick's arms and closed her eyes.
"Your never gonna hear the end of this Sara" Nick said as he half carried, half dragged Sara to the couch.
"5. 4. 3. 2. 1! Happy New Years!" The lab roared with cheers and confetti spilling everywhere.
After a few more minutes of bantering with each other, everyone decided it was time to go home.
"Sara, I'm driving you home" Nick said as he helped her off the couch.
"Yes sir" Sara giggled as he leaned on Nick for support as they walked to the car.
"Nicky!" Catherine yelled out from behind
"Yeah" Nick said slightly turning around
"Make sure she gets home okay" Catherine smiled as Sara wavered from left to right.
"Will do" Nick smiled
"Happy New Year, oh and um Happy Hangover Sara" Catherine laughed.
Nick smiled as the two walked out into the parking lot and into his Tahoe. They began to drive home. Sara observed the Vegas lights like it was the first time she ever saw them. Ten minutes later they pulled up to Sara's apartment. Nick helped her out of the car and into her apartment.
"Where do you wanna go?" Nick asked as held onto to Sara so she wouldn't fall
"My bedroom" Sara slurred seductively then giggled.
Nick stopped to think, was Sara coming on to him?
He walked her to her room then set her on her bed "Need anything else?"
Sara stood up and slowly kissed Nick.
Theory confirmed, Nick thought then pulled away from the kiss. "Sara you're drunk…" Nick couldn't finish before Sara pulled him in for another kiss.
A million thought were racing through Nick's mind, should I stay? Should I go? What if she wakes up in the morning and thinks I took advantage of her?
Sara was now wavering again she fell back on the bed, grabbing Nick's hand and bringing him down with her. She worked her tongue into Nick's mouth.
"It has been a while since I had sex, and Sara is pretty hot." Nick thought, "What the hell? Why not"
Nick kissed the nape of her neck and all the way down until he reached her pants zipper and undid her pants. He slowly removed her pants then underwear, took a look at what he was dealing with then smiled. He went back to remove the rest of her clothes, then he undid his pants and "got to it". He slowly entered her with ease, and then began to slowly thrust just incase Sara decided to change her mind. When he saw Sara was thoroughly enjoying it, he picked up the pace, receiving high-pitched moans.
"It's definitely been awhile" he thought as he felt warm feminine juices spray on his hardness. After only a few more seconds of amazing sex he came to, and released his seed into her. As he pulled out he quickly realized he had forgotten to use a condom and panicked.
"Come down here silly" Sara said pulling him down and sharing sloppy kisses with him.
"What are the odds?" he thought "What are the odds, she'll conceive…low" Nick thought. He turned off the light, snuggled with Sara and pulled the blanket over them.
Low.
Review people! First story in a while, so I'm a bit rusty! Constructive criticism only!