Three of 365

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Summary: There's one weekend of every year that they never miss.

A/N: Thank you for all the lovely reviews! I really do miss Cath and Gil a lot, even if they never were together like they should have been. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter, I'll update soon! Happy Thanksgiving!


"Lindsey is so grown up. I can barley control that girl anymore."

"I'm sure she's grown into a beautiful and smart young lady just like her mother."

"She really has, but I'm not sure how much of that I really influenced."

"A lot, I'd be worried about the boys," Gil said making Catherine giggle.

"If she's like me, then in that case I do." Catherine played with the food on her plate. She sat crisscrossed with her plate in her lap; a sheet was loosely wrapped around her body. Gil lay beside her with his almost empty plate sitting on the bed. The comforter was tossed messily on the bed, but neither of them cared.

She sighed, "How have you been Gil. What exactly do you do outside of a crime lab?"

"Bugs," he replied with a shrug.

"Not surprising," she smiled.

"I travel, give lectures… boring stuff."

"Well it can't be that boring if you left Vegas for it."

"Honestly, some days I don't even know why I left Vegas."

"Because you needed to; I saw it in you Gil," she replied.

"How did you get to know me so well?"

She shrugged, "We've known each other for over 20 years Gil. After all that you're not that hard to read. Well to me anyways."

"Right," he replied, "I remember the first time you stumbled in that lab."

"I didn't stumble," she replied sitting her plate on the night stand. She ran her fingers through her hair, getting it out of her face.

"Fine, you danced with Casper for about three seconds," he said making her laugh. "You wore a blue suit with a grey shirt, black heels, and a little necklace with a heart and an arrow going through it. Your hair was long and you had bangs that stopped right above your eyes. It was before you had Lindsey and you had just married Eddie."

"I don't know if I should be creped out or enlightened you remember."

"Enlightened. My memory isn't as good as it used to me." Gil shifted in the bed so that he hovered over Catherine. "I'll never forget the first time I saw you," he kissed her softly, "The first time we kissed or the first time we made love."

"Neither will I," she whispered looking into his eyes.

She ran her hands up his back and closed her eyes.

"Keep your eyes open, sweetie," he said watching her closely. She felt his hands on her waist. Without a word, she spread her legs, letting his body move between hers. Like a key, he was perfect; he belonged there.

Her fingers dug into the skin on his back as she felt him enter her. The feeling of them becoming one never got old. Every time she'd lose her breath and feel the first rush of pleasure run through her body before a whimper escaped her lips.

His palm moved over her stomach. She wanted to close her eyes and throw her head back, but his eyes stayed glued to hers. His moves were slow and full. He wanted her too fell all of him. Her fingers dug deeper and her legs clamped around his waist before her body stilled, then shook. Her pupils dilated as her eyes grew wider. Gil's hand gripped her waist as he felt his own release.

"Wow," she said breathlessly still looking into his eyes. "I swear…"

"Get's better with age, huh?"

Catherine laughed and threw her arms around his neck. "Anyone who's not getting this is definitely missing out."

"Babe, I don't think I could make love to anyone like I do with you even if I tried."

"And no one could even touch the sex I have with you, even if they tried," she said giving him a chaste kiss on the lips.

"I could die right now a happy man," he said digging his face into her damp neck.

"We haven't even made it a whole day yet. We've almost beat your annual sex average too."

"That's not funny," he said as his hands found her midsection and began to tickle.

"No Gil! I still don't like being tickled!" she said in a fit of giggles.

"Oh, shut up."

"Did you just tell me to shut up?"

"Yes, I believe so," she said laughing. Gil's hands wrapped around her body and he stared at her with a small smile. "What?"

"You're just beautiful. I really missed you, Cath."

She cupped his face and kissed him softly, "I missed you too."

He rested his head on her chest and listened to her heartbeat.


A/N: Please review and tell me what you think! Sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes too!