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Thirsty

Sara reached into the pack in the back seat and grabbed one of the water bottles from it. After processing a scene in the desert sun for the last three hours she was taking a much needed break.

She sat down in the passenger seat and took a long draw from the bottle, a small dribble of it making its way down her chin and neck.

Grissom looked on in fascination as he followed the trail of a drop down her neck and between her breasts. His feet seemed to have a mind of their own as he walked over to her.

"Mind if I have a little of that?" he asked Sara with suddenly parched lips.

She nodded her head and held out the bottle for him to take. He slowly took it from her grasp while looking around them. "Where did everyone go?" he asked innocently.

"Once they had the scene secured and the body was taken I dismissed the last officer. There was no need for him to stay while we finished up." Sara replied.

Grissom nodded his head and began inspecting the water bottle in front of him like it was a piece of evidence he had just discovered. Sara looked at him oddly, "I thought you said you were thirsty?" she inquired.

He looked deep in thought for another minute before deciding on something. Sara had no time to react as Grissom took the water bottle and proceeded to pour it over her head. She gasped from the sudden dousing of cold water and looked at Grissom like he had grown a new head.

Grissom looked just as shocked about his actions as Sara did. A smile began to tug at the corner of his mouth and a chuckle made its way to his lips. His shoulders were just beginning to shake when he felt water cascading over his head and down his back.

He took in a quick breath with a shiver and looked up at Sara. She had a smug look on her face and her shoulders were beginning to shake with laughter when she caught the look on his face.

As quickly as she could she leaped over the seats of the Denali and out the passenger door while Grissom ran around the front to cut her off. She had just managed to escape the car when she felt his arms wrap around her waist.

She was finding it hard to fight him off through the laughter and was caught off guard one more time as he turned her around in his arms and pulled her in close.

He looked her in the eye for a second and then quirked an eyebrow at her just before he dipped his head down and licked a trail from her neck down to the cleft between her breasts where he had witnessed the drop of water disappear.

Sara sucked in a breath at the action and closed her eyes, letting the sensations he was creating encompass her. This was a dream, it had to be. Grissom was doing things to her skin she had only ever dreamed about.

She reached her hands up and wrapped them in the wet curls of his hair, pulling him closer to her skin. She could feel his breath on her wet skin and it sent shivers down her spine.

Grissom moved his attentions back up her chest and nipped lightly at her throat, her jugular beating rapidly under his mouth portraying her excitement. He made his way up to her jaw line and then drew back to look in her eyes.

She opened them and found his blue orbs staring back at her, dark with passion. "Sara…" he managed to say just as she pulled him in close and took his mouth with hers. He wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her closer to him while backing the two of them into the side of the car.

He pressed his body closer to hers, letting her feel his need for her hard against her. She let out a deep moan at the feel of him. He deepened the kiss, caressing her bottom lip with his tongue, begging for entrance.

Sara responded by opening her mouth and entangling her tongue with his, a battle so sweet she never wanted it to end. Just as Grissom reached under her shirt to explore further his phone went off, followed closely by Sara's.

They ended the kiss and in unison cursed before reaching for their phones.

"Grissom" he spat into his phone more forcefully then he had intended.

"Sorry Cath, its just…" he looked over at Sara with a smirk, "its been a long night." She returned his smile as she spoke to Nick.

"Cath, you and the guys take care of it. Sara and I have been working this case since midnight last night and have just finished collecting evidence. We still have to take the evidence in and start processing it." He nodded his head a couple of times.

"Well, you're just going to have to tap into swing. Yes I know Ecklie will be livid. Yes, I will tell him it was my decision. We will be at the lab in about two hours. Cath, we are an hour away from the lab and I don't know about Sara but I am hungry. Yes Cath, even I have to eat, I'm not inhuman you know!"

Grissom disconnected and looked around for Sara. She was piling the last of the evidence into the back of the truck when she felt him come up behind her and encircle her waist with his hands and nuzzle her neck.

She placed the bags down and turned her head to allow him better access. He moved his way up to her earlobe and sucked on it while inching his hand below her shirt and up to her breast. He cupped it and circled the stiff nub with his thumb.

Sara sucked in a breath and leaned into his touch. "Gil, we have to stop." Grissom stopped and went to remove his hand to have Sara hold it in place. "I meant" she said breathing hard, "we need to stop for now" she turned in his embrace and kissed him soundly on the lips and smiled.

"Once we get this evidence to the lab we can" she reached her hand down and caressed his growing need, "do some more investigation." She cupped him hard and he growled his approval.