Disclaimer: I do NOT won CSI but I wish I did. I would rename it GSR: Grissom Sara Romance.
Just a little randomness.
Where was Sara for that missing hour when Hodges was trying to reach her? Idea taken from Brain Doe. *Maybe a slight spoiler*
Lunch Hour
Hodges: Y'know I've been trying to text you for over an hour.
As she tries to catch her breath, it takes all the strength she has to finally roll off his chest and lay down beside him.
He rolls onto his side, his head propped up on his hand, and watches as she tries to even out her breathing; the rise and fall of her chest mesmerizing him and making him want her once again. He reaches out and places his finger tips lightly to the mark of love on the swell of her right breast.
She sighs at his feather light touch and slightly turns her body towards his.
"Sorry about that." he smirks, prodding the deep the deep red mark. "I don't know what got into me. Well, I do. You. But..." he trails off as another high rise of her chest catches his eye.
She smiles.
"You will be sorry if my shirt doesn't cover it up. It could be kind of awkward to explain." she says thoughtfully, her lips pursed in a sexy pout."
She rolls on to her side, mimicking her husband, and looks into his fire filled eyes.
Leaning in a little closer to her he covers the red mark with his lips, kissing it so tenderly it make her heart flutter.
"I... I really have to urm..." she breathes, momentarily forgetting what she wants to say.
His lips starts to move over her breast now, slowly kissing his way around before lightly sucking her erect nipple into his mouth. He teases her with his tongue, eliciting a deep throaty moan from her.
"I... I... Oh God..." she whispers into his hair.
He moves his mouth up over her collarbone and up her neck until he arrives at her mouth. He looks deep into her enticing brown eyes before sweeping his lips softly over hers.
She kisses him back passionately, her tongue darting in and out of his mouth. She can still taste herself on him, making it almost impossible for her next move.
"Gil..." she pants, breaking their kiss.
He pushes himself up off her and smiles. "I know, you really have to go."
She swallows hard.
"Okay." he says. "To be continued..."
She leans up and kisses him before reaching over to check her phone.
"Damn." she mutters, her mouth pulling into a smile. "Eight text messages from Hodges."
All Gil can do is chuckle as Sara sets her phone down and gets out of bed. He watches her attentively as she pulls on her trousers, charcoal grey top and jacket and then sits on the edge of the bed so she can pull on her boots.
"Haven't you told anyone I'm back?"
She looks at him but dips her head.
"No."
"Why?" he asks, sitting up and looking at her curiously.
"Because..." she says softly. "I want you all to myself, for a few more days. I've missed you so much and when people find out you're back they'll be here and we'll be invited out and I just want us to have some time together beforehand. Does that make me sound, I don't know, needy?"
"Of course not." he chuckles. "But how are you going to explain your lunch hours for the rest of the week?"
"That's easy." smiles Sara. "Dentist appointment tomorrow and an appointment with my mother-in-law the next day. I figured that I'd tell them you're home on Friday, in hopes that they'll realise that we might want to spend the weekend together."
"How long have you had this worked out?"
"Since last week when you confirmed your flight details."
He laughs and pulls her into another tasty kiss.
Breaking apart, Sara stands up and tries to straighten out her creased clothes, but finally giving up she looks to her husband.
"I'll see you tonight."
He nods his head.
"Stay safe. I love you."
"I love you, too."
Smiling she leans down and quickly kisses his lips before bouncing from the room, leaving her husband naked in bed and with the brightest smile across his face.
THE END