Title: Prologue
Rating: M to be safe.
Authors note: I haven't been writing for a while but have recently returned with this little number. I hope you all enjoy reading, can't reveal too much otherwise I'll ruin it for you all! Also, I just wanted to note that those in the UK or worldwide who have not seen all of season 13 should beware of spoilers for the finale that are present in this story. Anyway, enjoy and please drop a review. Thanks! - Liv'Simply.
Summary: "The difference between fiction and reality? Fiction has to make sense." ― Tom Clancy
Sunday, September 22nd 2013.
I sighed contently as I awoke to the sweet heat of the mid-morning sun. The coolness of the silky sheets contrasted with the heat radiating from my bare body. I pulled myself from the sheets and sauntered across the room towards the wide window facing towards the Golden Gate bridge and the deep blue ocean. Although I was born and raised outside of San Francisco, in Tamales Bay, I did miss the city deeply. While Vegas was truly my home now and the lab offered much more than the coroners office, the city gave me a sense of happiness and security. My brows knitted together as I realised I could not exactly identify the source of this.
I pushed my body from the window and made my way towards the bathroom, walking the length of the hotel room. I glanced towards the slowly waking form, stopping as he turned towards my side of the bed. A long toned arm reached out, open palm feeling the cooling sheets that were now absent of me. He groaned outwardly at my absence, earning a satisfied smirk from myself. The open palm grazed against the pillow, then retracted to be pushed against the bed as my lover sat up slowly. My right shoulder and hip pressed against the door frame as my right leg crossed slightly over the left. He turned his head slowly about the room before they fell upon my slender frame, his eyes narrowing as they did so.
I blushed slightly under his gaze, the sighs, groans and whimpers from the night previous suddenly being recalled in memory. A ripple of goosebumps ignited along my arms as I remembered the feeling of hands on my body, clothing being removed but not being sure who removed them. The hunger fuelled desire in his eyes as I stood before him, laid completely bare for the first time in a long time, was unforgettable. My chest heaved as I let a puff of air escape.
"Morning" I smiled. He grinned in response, roaming my being with his eyes. "One moment" I continued as I disappeared into the en-suite. The door closed, I peered at myself in the mirror. Twisting and turning in the mirror, I noticed small bruises and love bites forming on my porcelain skin. I giggled, noticing how I was also sore elsewhere.
Quickly, I brushed my teeth and relieved myself, before returning to him in the hotel bedroom. He was in a similar position as before, except he had plumped up the pillows.
"Good morning to you too, Miss Sidle" He rested his large hands on his thighs, gracefully covered by the soft sheets. I gave him a half smile as I crossed the room towards him, heat taking over my body as I gained proximity and becoming evident as my chest tinged pink. I approached the foot of the bed and bent slightly as I climbed on. My breasts swayed as I clambered towards him, my smile developing into a smirk as an animalistic groan was elicited from him.
Slowly, I pulled the sheet from his lap while I got closer. His hands moved from his thighs as I perched myself on his lap, my smaller hands pressed against his chest for support when I raised myself above him. He placed his hands on my hips, smiling as he reached up to lock his lips with mine. Smiling into the kiss, I descended slowly onto him as passion ensued. The kiss was broken as we joined as I threw my head back almost involuntarily, the feel of him causing pure ecstasy that could not be controlled.
"Sara..." He mumbled as he grazed his teeth along my collarbone. I shuddered gratefully, placing my hands on his shoulders as I picked up pace. One of his hands slid from by back, curled around my hip and finally rested on my left thigh, massaging the area lightly. His other, the one I was really concentrating on, was kneading my right breast while his mouth entertained the other.
I whimpered feeling my thighs tense and buck as he slid his right hand between my legs to reach my sensitive nub. He pressed his thumb against it delicately, remembering how sensitive I can get. I sucked his ear lobe, making sure to nibble lightly on the skin behind his ear. Grunting, he gripped my behind tightly as I dug into his shoulders with my nails. "G..God I'm nearly there" I barely whispered "Look at me" I groaned. He did so and the pure love I saw there nearly stopped me in my tracks. I crashed my mouth into his as I felt my lover erupt inside me. My breath hitched as I savoured him, his groaned swallowed by our kiss. I followed soon after, riding us into pure bliss as I tightened around him. The kiss was broken once more while I buried my head into the crook of his neck, panting and moaning my happiness. I felt him grin against the sweaty flesh covering my shoulder. He placed a delicate kiss there while I leaned against him, struggling to get my breathing back in order.
"God I've missed you" He panted. His hands roamed my back, greedily taking in every inch. "I've missed you so much" He pulled his head from my shoulder attempting to look at me. I complied to meet his face. His eyes were a slightly different colour, not as dark with desire as when we had started. I also noticed that his brow was glistening with sweat and his lips were a deeper shade of pink. As were mine, no doubt.
"I can tell" I giggled delightfully. "But for the record, I've missed you too" I placed a kiss on his lips, my fingers tangling in his hair.
"So, where does this leave us?" He looked at me, his features hopeful as he absent-mindedly traced shapes on my arms. I smiled, unsure of what exactly was going to happen from now.
"Well, I.." The sudden vibration of my mobile against the wooden bedside cabinet prevented my answer. "Sorry, one minute" I gave a flat smile as I reached for the source of the interruption. I was not sure if I was thankful or not.
"Sidle" I answered in my usual tone. I was met with my supervisors desperate voice.
"Sara! Where are you? You still in San Fran?" He practically yelled.
"Erm, yes. Why?"
"I need you here, its about Morgan and Ellie"
"Jim's daughter? What's wrong? What's happened" I pushed away from my lover and stood, leaving the bed. He looked at me concerned as he listened to the one sided conversation. "D.B?"
"Yeah, sorry. Nick was giving me an update on some evidence. They have been kidnapped by a 'Dante's Inferno' obsessed psychopath. I need you and your skills here Sara. Sorry to cut your time off short"
"Its fine. What information have you got on this guy, what's his signature?" I fumbled around the hotel room, quickly gathering my clothing and belongings. My lover had left the bed and was helping by placing my keys inside my bag.
"I'll get Finn to send you it all by email, just please get here as soon as possible. We need all hands on deck." I had my underwear and shirt on by this stage and was pulling my jeans on quickly. He continued. "Ecklie is all over the place, as is Jim. Its manic over here."
"Don't worry, I'll be there soon. Get Finn to send me that email ASAP so I am up to date"
"Shall do, thanks Sara. See you when you get here". I approached my lover as I listened to D.B on the phone. I offered an apologetic smile, knowing that I would be leaving soon and what happened between us was going to be left unresolved for now.
Not taking my eyes off the disappointed man before me I replied "I'll get the first flight out", but found the line had already disconnected.
So...what do you guys think? Thanks for reading and have a nice day!
TBC.
