Once the door was open he put his breifcase down, mumbling something about how Catherine had kept him until he looked up to see Sara standing there in his shirt, and nothing else but his shirt, looking outstandingly angelic.
"Hey," She fiddled with the sleeves of his shirt.
"Hello back to you Miss Sidle."
Grissom slowly moved towards her, trying to see every angle that he could in the light cast from the tree.
"Sara, you look positively amazing," he said as he wrapped him arms around her.
"As do you Dr. Grissom, I like the business look, it's...rustic, and extremely arousing."
He leaned down and kissed her possesively and passionately.
"Well, since you're here, I don't see any reason why I should not share my bed with you," he said, guiding her to the bedroom.
"But won't your mistress get angry."
"She'll forgive me once she sees my motives."
"Well, in that case," Sara fell back onto the bed and raised her arms above her head, streching like a cat, revealing even more of her impossibly long legs.
Grissom became incredably aroused at the site of her.
"If you'll excuse me for a moment," he nodded his head and left the room, only to return a few minutes later only in boxer his some things in his hands.
"Which one?" Grissom asked, holding up both handcuffs and stockings.
"So hard to chose, I don't think I can make up my mind," Sara smiled seductively at him, "Dr. Grissom, would you mind choosing for me?"
"Not at all, my dear," Grissom dropped the stockings to the floor. He moved up over her, but not touching her, to attach the cuffs around the bar and to each of her wrists. Once that was done, Sara arched into him.
"Now, be good, I wouldn't want to have to play rough," Grissom scolded.
He moved back down her body to her feet. Starting at her ankles, he applied lotion and slowly worked his way upward. By the time he had reached her thighs, Sara was making small noises.
Grissom slowly bent down and kissed the top of her thigh, right below the material. Sara wriggled and tried to get him to go closer to her center. Grissom came up slightly and looked up at her.
"Now that's not really playing nice," He scolded again.
Sara looked down at him and made a puppy dog look.
"Soon enough, sweatheart."
Grissom took two of his fingers and ran them fast and hard against her clit. Sara gasped before moaning. Grissom did it again, making her quiver. She twisted her hips again. Taking one hand he held her steady. He did it one last time, making her both quiver and scream.
"Gil!" Grissom heard this and moved up to her mouth, so close that she could feel her breath on his face.
"Now, Sara, don't make me warn you again."
His lips crashed down on hers and she tried to arch into him and bring herself closer. Using one hand he pressed down on her stomach as the other one held him up. She moaned again into his mouth, making him even more aroused as he felt the vibrations against his tongue. He let go of her stomach and slowly worked his way down. Lightly pressing on her, she arched up again, but he took his hand away and got off of her.
Slowly he leaned over and unbuttoned each of the buttons, showing her whole body to him.
"Sara, you have such a wonderful body, he said as he took off his boxers. She just looked at him and moaned again. He touched her again, and taking some of her fluids, lathered it onto him. She watched in awe as he began to move up and down his shaft, looking at Sara's body the whole time.
Sara began to whimper and writhe. Grissom stopped and looked at her in awe. Grabbing both of her hips, he pinned her down to the bed to keep her still. Gently seperating her legs, he guided himself into her. She moaned again and wrapped her legs around him, twisting so that more of him came into her.
He licked his lips slowly as he watched her. He brang her hips away from his and then back, making her moan and gasp again. Their pace quickened as Sara brang Grissom to her with her legs. Sara moaned at him again, telling him to take her faster and harder.
He complied and got a better grasp on her hips as they slammed together. Sara's walls clenched around him as she screamed out his name, "ohgodohgod,yes.GIL!" she screamed as he emptied into her.
Collapsing onto her, he waited for their breathing to slow. He kissed her gently as she released her from her restraints and she moved on top of him, kissing him passionately in thanks.
Regaining normal breath. She rested her head in the crook of his shoulder, still slightly tingling.
"Gil?"
"Yes?"
"I Love You."
"I Love You, too." He kissed her again and fell asleep.