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Thanks to everyone for the reviews. I love reviews.

Everyone seemed to want a 2nd chapter, so here it is.

I wrote this whilst I was at work, I really should have been working because later on Karma came along and bit my behind. I'd only gone and lost 2 days work.

Enjoy!

Home is Where the Heart Is

Chapter 2

Two hours later, it's early evening, Sara was leaning against Gil on the sofa, her back to his chest.

They've talked non-stop since they left the airport. Gil had told her everything that's happened over the last six weeks, lectures and all, and now Sara is telling him about her life back in Vegas.

"I mean, I never thought I could go back there but...it's been good, really really good. Nobody's treated me any different from before. It's strange though, without you and Warrick. Cath's coping well, especially since she made Nick her deputy and Ray is a good asset to the team, I get on really well with him." says Sara, in one long breath. "The only thing is...I do get some stick, off Nick and Greg, about being married." she laughs. "I mean, I never used to be too sociable, just with the guys and I was totally anti-marriage, but then..." she trails off and looks at Gil. She smiles when she sees his mouth curling into a cheeky grin.

"Then I asked you to marry me, and you thought, What the hell, why not?" he laughs and kisses her head.

Sara bursts into laughter, her eyes start watering as she tries to calm herself down. When she starts coughing, Gil joins in the laughter as he wraps his arms around her and starts to kiss her neck.

She waits until she can breathe before she speaks again.

"Excuse me, Mr Grissom?" she smirks. "The day I met you, I knew, I hoped, that you were the man I'd marry one day. I was only anti-marriage because I never, in a million years, thought that you would ever ask me that question." she smiles. "So really...it's all your fault."

His face falls a little. "I know..."

"Oh, Gil, I didn't mean...I was only joking." stutters Sara, stumbling to turn and face him. She knows that he still feels bad about all of the previous years without eachother.

He smiles as he cups her face with both hands and stares into her beautiful, brown eyes. "I wish I'd known, all those years ago, what this felt like. What it felt like to be married to you. I would have asked you to marry me the day you came to Vegas." he whispers, before kissing her softly. "I've been a complete fool in the past."

"Yeah..." she smirks. "But now, you get to make it up to me..." she trails off and flashes him her most dazzling smile.

"Mmm...yes Mrs Grissom." he mumbles, whilst trying to hide his own smirk. "I'll spend every waking minute making it up to you."

"Yes, you will." replies Sara, before planting a deep, sloppy kiss on him.

He deepens the kiss as she presses herself against him. His mouth is hot against hers and he brushes her lips with his tongue, begging for entry. Her fingers start to unbutton his shirt as his hands snake under her t-shirt to caress her hips and back. She lifts her arms up and he breaks the kiss, only for a second, whilst he pulls the shirt over her head, then his mouth crushes against hers again. She finally manages to undo the last button on his shirt and they both moan at the skin on skin contact. Her mouth moves swiftly from his and trails kisses down his jaw to his neck and he moans as she finds his sensitive spot. Her fingers dance across his shoulders as she nibbles and sucks on his neck, causing more groans from deep within his chest. When she feels his hands caressing her stomach and slowly moving up towards her breasts, she quickly removes her bra and she shivers. He moves his hands to her beautiful, angelic face and brings her mouth up to his. As he kisses her tenderly he lays back, pulling Sara on top of him as she slides the shirt off his shoulders. He shrugs out of it before allowing his hands to work on undoing her trousers.

She can feel her body starting to shake causing her to hesitate during the kiss. When he has the button undone, this is when he feels her shaking and he pulls away slightly."Honey? What's wrong?" he whispers.

She smiles, shyly. "I...it's been so long, I'm nervous." she stammers.

"Why? It's not like we haven't done this before." he laughs.

"I know, but...since Costa Rica, we haven't gone longer than a week without...you know?"

"Sara, relax." he whispers, as he kisses her collarbone, then swiftly moves his mouth down to the valley between her breasts.

She threads her fingers trough his hair and moans uncontrollably as his mouth slowly pushes her towards the edge. She tugs his face up to hers and places kisses all over it, before kissing him on the mouth. She pulls away and stands up, so that she can take off trousers and then kneels down in front of him, to undo his.

He lifts his hips so that she can pull them down, along with black boxers.

Sara smiles as she watches him grow and she climbs on top of him, to straddle him. She takes his sex in her hand and plays him and he delicately finds her centre and starts to caress her.

Within seconds, they're completely ready for one another. Gil lifts her hips and gently brings her down onto him. She whimpers quietly as he fills her, causing him to pause for a second.

"You okay?" he asks.

"Mmm...kiss me." she begs.

He smiles and captures her mouth with his. As their tongues duel with eachother, Sara starts to grind her hips against him as he thrusts up into her. He holds onto her hips as he swiftly changes their positions, so that he is on top. He lays her down on the sofa and moves in and out of her slowly. He feels as though he's going in deeper than ever before. He looks at her and she looks so content and innocent, laying there smiling up at him as her eyes slowly glaze over. It reminds him of their first time together.

He can feel her finger playing through the curls on the back of his neck.

She reaches up to kiss him as she wraps her legs around him, pulling him even deeper inside her. She knows that he's close, she can feel him pulsating against her walls.

Desperation takes control of his body and he starts to moves faster and harder.

"Oh my...Now Gil." she cries, when she feels herself start to let go.

When her walls tighten around him, he starts to slow down, wanting her to release before him.

After a few slow, deep thrusts, she can't hold back any longer. She arches up against him as ecstasy flows through her body, starting at her toes and slowly, painfully, coursing through her body. She shudders before allowing her body to relax into his arms as warmth surges through her.

When he feels her heat, he can no longer hold on. His body stiffens as he lets go and he groans as Sara tightens around him again.

She pulls him into a hard, desperate kiss as another orgasm rips through her body, paralysing her.

They're holding onto eachother tightly throughout, swallowing eachothers cries.

He doesn't know how long they've been holding eachother. It seems like hours, the heat and the paralysis finally subsiding.

He pulls out of her and lifts her up, so that he can switch places again. He gently lowers her onto his chest as he lays down and he covers them with a blanket off the back of the sofa.

Sara sighs happily, she kisses his chest and closes her eyes.

"I love you, Mrs Grissom." he whispers, as he kisses her head.

"I love you, too." she replies and reaches up to kiss him.

Hope you enjoyed it. I think it got a bit repetitive, but...tough

There maybe a chapter 3, I haven't decided yet.

Sorry for any typos and grammer errors, I'm exhausted. LOL

Please review!

Lynne xx