Creating a Family

A/N: I decided to make this a chapter story after all my great reviews. Hope you like! I am still running on pure sugar! Haven't slept yet!

Once again, this is not a character study. I went and fixed the beginning of the first chapter so maybe you should reread the first part if you read it the first time I posted it.

This is rated because of adult scenes!

After their breakfast, all three of them sat down and watched Peter Pan together. When the movie finished they put Katlyn down for an early nap because she was up late last night. They went back to the kitchen to clean up from their breakfast.

Sara turned from the refrigerator to find Gil right behind her. "Sara…" He backed her up until her back was up against the fridge. He brought his hand to her face and leaned in for a kiss. She could feel the fridge being pushed further back as both of them laid their weight on it. "I love you."

"I love you, too."

"Sara!" Mike called as he opened the door. "Where is my fiancé?"

Sara pulled her head away from Gil. She looked him in the eye and he backed off. Once at a safe distance she called, "I'm in the kitchen."

"Sara…Oh Gil, you're still here." He walked deeper into the kitchen. "You didn't have to stay so long, you could have gone home. She could have held up the fort."

"I promised I would help out until you came back."

"Sara, you look so good I could eat you." He walked over to her and he bent down to kiss her but she backed away.

"Mike, we really need to talk."

"How about we have some coffee and then we-"

"No, we need to talk now." She looked at Gil and he nodded.

"What's this all about, Sara?"

"Um, can we go sit down?" She asked nervously.

"No we can talk here."

"Ok well," she rubbed her hand through her hair.

"Where is your ring?"

"That's actually what I wanted to talk about."

"What ever this is, I don't think he needs to be here."

"I think he does." His eyes narrowed on her.

"It's ok, Sara. I'll go see Katlyn." He left with one final look of encouragement and walked briskly upstairs.

"What did you want to say to me?" He stepped forward and she took a step back.

She stood there, staring at the ground, afraid to look up and see his face. Trying to get enough courage to tell Mike what she needed to say, she found a spot of dirt on the clean floor. Looking up and meeting his eyes she repeated the words she needed to say in her head like a silent mantra. "I can't marry you." She blurted out.

"Why not?" He stepped forward.

"Because, I'm not in love with you."

"Is this because I was gone so long?"

"No." She again sought comfort on the floor.

"It's Gil, isn't it?" She looked at him with a shocked looked on her face. "It is. He is Katlyn's father, isn't he?!" She looked down at the floor, trying to avoid his stare. He grabbed her by the collar and threw her to the ground, her head leaving a final thud as it hit. Sara let out a scream that rang through her ears as Mike raised his hand and started bringing it down on her face when Gil intervened. He grabbed Mikes hand as it was coming down and forced his arm behind his back and slammed him into the wall.

Gil walked him to the door and slammed him into it before opening it and throwing him out. He slammed the door shut and walked to help Sara. "No, Gil, I'm fine. Go get Katlyn, we are leaving the house." She sat up and leaned against the fridge. "Get her diaper bag and I'll go pack my stuff."

He looked at her to make sure she was ok and helped her up. "Sara, your hurt." He rubbed his hand across her face. He went to the sink and wet a towel. He wiped off the blood from her lip and off her forehead. He looked Sara in the eye and sternly asked, "Sara, are you sure you're ok. Are you experiencing any nausea?"

"No. I'm fine." She took the towel from him and wiped away the stray tears that fell. "I don't want Katlyn to see me like this. Please, just go get her for me."

"Ok, if you feel sick, or anything hurts, call me." He saw her nod before he headed off into the nursery to fetch his daughter and her things. He threw opened the dresser and packed everything in a bag and picked Katlyn up. Walking into Sara's room he saw her tossing things into a duffle bag. "Sara?" Katlyn was resting on his hip holding her bear.

"I'm fine. I just want to get out of here." She was crying and doing a bad job at hiding it.

He sat Katlyn down and walked over to Sara and put his hands on her shoulders to stop her ministrations. "Sara, stop." She dropped the clothes she was holding. "Sara, look at me. Make me believe you're ok."

"I can't." she looked him in the eye, tears streaming down her face, "Because I'm not ok."

She hugged him tightly and cried deeply for a few minutes before Katlyn walked over and tugged on her pants. "Mama?"

Gil looked down at his daughter and turned back to Sara and whispered "Let's go, I'll get the rest later." She obeyed and grabbed her partially full bag and he grabbed their daughter and her bag and left the house.

"Dada?" She asked while he belted her in.

"Everything is ok, sweetie." He brushed the hair out of her face. "We are just going for a little ride." He kissed her forehead and walked around to the front of the car. "How's your head?" He asked Sara, who was sitting in the front seat next to him.

"I'm fine, just drive." He put the car in reverse and pulled away from the house.

Upon entering Gil's house Sara realized how empty it was. Sure it was fully furnished and he had a bookcase full of books and his walls were full of his butterflies, but it lacked life. He had no photos or fun magazines around; he only had forensic magazines and long books that half the kids in high school wouldn't understand. Something she hoped she could change. He set Katlyn down on the couch and took the bags from Sara. "Go sit, I'll get you some ice."

"Gil, I don't need it."

"You're just saying that because you can't see the giant bump on the back of your head." He raced into the kitchen and filled a bag with ice and covered it with a towel. He went into his bathroom and got some bandages for her face. He came back to see Sara sitting on the couch with Katlyn on her lap. Sara rubbed Katlyn's hair down and Katlyn quickly fell back asleep. "Here." He sat behind her and placed the ice on her head. She winced in pain but the relaxed when the ice started to do its trick. She held the ice in place as Gil placed the bandages on her forehead and cheek.

"What can I do to thank you?"

"I think I know." He bent down and captured her lips with his. "We're even." He smiled and she leaned back into him. "Sara, do you want me to go get the rest of your stuff? Because we need to get Katlyn's crib and I'm sure you left some things you'll need."

"Ya, but you don't have to leave yet."

He kissed the top of her head, "Ok." Soon after Sara was asleep but Gil couldn't sleep. He got up, careful as to not wake the sleeping beauties, and wrote a note and put it on the table next to her.

When he got to Sara's house he was relieved to find that Mike wasn't there. First going into the nursery, he grabbed Katlyn's portable crib and stuffed a bag full of her toys. Making sure that he had all of her clothes he made his way to Sara's room. He packed all of her clothes in a bag and found her toiletries and packed them too.

He shoved everything in his car and went back into the house to make sure he had everything. His phone went off and he looked at the screen and saw that it was Sara. "Hey."

"Gil I need you to get back here."

Her voice made him worry. "Why, what's wrong?"

"Mike just called your house looking for us."

"Ok, ok. I'm on my way. Don't worry." He locked the front door and ran to his car.

Running into the house he didn't see Sara or Katlyn. He shut and locked the front door and yelled, "Sara? Are you in here?" He went down the hall and opened his bedroom door. He saw Sara and Katlyn laying on his king sized bed watching TV. He walked over to the bed and sat down. "Are you ok?"

"Ya, we're fine. I'm just a little scared." He hugged her, squishing Katlyn in between. She struggled and he let go and placed his hands on Sara's shoulders.

"Do you want me to call Brass?"

"No."

"If it escalades then I am going to call, ok?" she nodded.

"Dada!" Katlyn wrapped her arms around Gil and stood up, putting her arms on his shoulders for support. "Bug!" She pointed to the wall of butterflies and he smiled.

"Yes, cutie, bugs."

"Bug!"

"I have your stuff in the trunk; I'm going to go get it."

"Ok."

He unloaded the car and set the crib up in the guest room. He walked back into his room and smiled at Sara. "I set the guest room up for you. Your stuff is in there, I haven't unpacked yet, though."

"Thank you."

Gil and Sara decided on watching some movies to pass the time. They watched them in Gil's room on his bed and they got very comfortable. They watched one then two. They ended up watching five movies until Katlyn got cranky and had to be put down.

Now alone, Gil and Sara sat together on his bed. "I want to thank you for everything, Gil."

"I thought we already established how you could thank me." He leaned down and kissed her.

"I want to do more." She turned around and straddled his lap.

"Sara, I don't want to rush you."

Sara ran her fingers through his hair and gave him another kiss. "Please, I want to." She bent her head down and whispered in his ear, "I want you." She could feel how aroused she was making him through her pants. "I know you want me." She whispered hoarsely in his ear while grinding her hips into him making his hips buck in reply.

"Sara, I don't want you to feel like you have to do this." He was following his head and he was glad he was but his body was ready to attack him for speaking and not taking her right there.

Sara unbuttoned his shirt and let her fingers roam over his slightly hairy chest. "I want this, Gil." She kissed his lips and then kissed her way to his ear. "I have wanted this for a long time." Finally letting go he kissed her deeply as she removed his shirt and let it drop on the floor.

She moaned into his mouth when his fingers met the bare skin under her shirt. "Sara…" His lips trailed down her chin and to her neck. Sara's hands grabbed Gil's shoulders and she couldn't keep from squirming in his lap. His tongue licked, and his lips sucked on the gentle skin on her neck. He lifted her shirt up off of her body before kissing her passionately.

Gil flipped them over so he was on top. Unhooking her bra from the front, he explored the newly found skin with his mouth. Taking one of her nipples into his mouth she let out a loud moan. He lifted his head slightly and let the tip of his tongue tease her erect nipple. Kissing his way over her perfect breasts, he found her other nipple and quickly sucked it in, eliciting another moan from her lips.

Sara's hands tucked into the waist band of his pants and it took all of his power not to rip of her remaining clothes and take her right then. Lifting his head he saw love and a mixture of passion in her eyes and knew that the same thing was being reflected in his own eyes.

He trailed his fingers down the side of her waist and to the button of her pants. Teasingly slow, he undid the zipper and slipped her out of her pants. She kicked them to the floor before she found his lips again. Gil fully noticed when Sara's hand rubbed over his arousal and he moaned into her mouth. "Sara…" her name lingered on his lips.

Sara kissed the cleft in his chin and looked him deeply in the eyes. "Gil, I love you."

"Sara, I love you, to-" He sucked in a deep breath as she kissed him under his chin and stuck her hand down his pants. "Sara." She kissed her way down his chest until she reached the waist band of his pants. Her fingers lightly brushed over his crotch and he bucked his hips into her touch. She pulled his pants down past his knees, brining his boxers with them and finally pushed them off all the way. Sara lay under him and the only thing separating them was the flimsy fabric of her thong. Groaning as she ground her hips into him harder his hands found her hips.

She grabbed his hands and pressed the palms of his hands on to her thighs. His fingers slipped under the band of her underwear and tugged on them. "Gil…" She moaned as she felt the fabric leave her body and all there was left was them. He looked her in the eyes and they smiled. Sara nodded, knowing the question on his mind, and leaned up to kiss him.

Gil plunged in side of her, their eyes still attached to one another's. He began a slow motion and her hips were in sync with his. There slow passion filled motion increased with speed as lust started to drive their bodies. Gil would pull all the way out so just the tip of him was in her, then drive himself all the way in so he could hear her moans of pleasure.

Sara could feel herself coming closer to her climax and wrapped her legs around his waist. Her nails were digging into the skin of his back and shoulders. His hands were roaming her body. They touched every inch of her that they could find. His head came down to silence her moans with a kiss so she wouldn't wake their sleeping daughter in the next room. Sara continued to moan into his mouth as he plunged into her harder.

Her hips ground into his with more friction and he lifted his head away from hers with a grunt. Sara could tell he couldn't last much longer, and she knew she couldn't. He lunged into her hard and she felt her self lose it. "Gil!" She screamed as she dug her nails into his back harder.

Gil felt her tighten around him and tried to keep going but lost himself in her ecstasy. With one final thrust he let himself go. "Sara!" He grunted as he spilt his seed inside of her. His arms gave out and he fell on top of her.

Gil rolled them over so she was rested against his chest. Their breathing was hectic and their hearts pound fast against their chests. They lay together, just listening to each other breath and resting in each other arms. Once their breathing became normal Sara scooted herself up into sitting position and he sat too. She leaned over to kiss him then rested her head on his shoulder. "Thanks for everything."

"You're welcome, honey." They heard a knock come from the door and they looked at each other. Sara stood and put on her underwear and Gil's shirt. "You think with our track record, we would have remembered protection." Gil joked knowing that she used birth control.

"What's wrong, Katlyn?" Sara reached down and picked up her sleepy daughter.

"I can't sleep." Sara brought Katlyn over to the bed sat down next to Gil and kept Katlyn in her lap.

"I think we woke her." Gil whispered. "Bug baby, what do you need?"

Katlyn laughed at her dad. "Dada, me no bug." She laughed again as he tickled her. She yawned into her mom's chest.

"Come on, baby. Let's get you back to bed. You know better than to get out of your crib by yourself." Sara lifted her into her arms but she reached for Gil.

"Dada." Her arms extended to her dad.

"She wants you to put her down." Sara smiled.

"Ok, hold on." He got up and pulled his boxers on before making his way over to his girls. He took Katlyn in his arms and kissed her cheek.

"I'll be waiting." Sara made her way back to bed stripping the shirt from her body.

Gil smiled to himself while turning the corner and entering the guest room. "Your mother is very silly, you know that?" Katlyn smiled and she was put in her crib. "I'm sure you will have the same sense of humor." She laughed. "You have her hair, you know that? Her eyes, too." He smiled and sat on the bed in front of her. "I love you," He put his hand against the side of the crib and she grabbed his finger. "I love your mom, too." She laid down in her crib and yawned. Once she was asleep Gil stood and looked at his daughter. He kissed his finger tips and pressed them against her forehead. "Sleep well, bug baby."

He walked back into the bedroom and stripped his boxers and climbed back into bed. "What took you so long?" Sara snuggled up to Gil and rested her head against his strong chest.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to keep you waiting." He kissed the top of her head and snuggled into her. "I was just realizing how amazing our daughter is." He yawned into her hair and they both fell asleep.

TBC!

A/N: I got a day's worth of sleep while writing this fic! Lol, I fell asleep on my keyboard while in the middle of my smut scene. I feel tired, but better! Please review! Now I can sleep!