Sara's storm
Grissom and Sara walked into the shed to process, the stench of the decomp that was removed just a couple of minutes before was still very evident in the enclosed space and Sara was having a hard time keeping down the small lunch she had eaten hours before.
Sara let out a yelp when she heard a large clap of thunder followed closely by thumping on the roof of the shed, indicating rain at the same time. She looked over at Grissom and gave him an embarrassed smile before turning back to her evidence. Grissom smiled, "afraid of a little thunder Sara?" he asked while picking up and bagging a hammer.
"No" she said a little defensively "I just don't like what comes with it." To punctuate this statement a huge bolt of lightning lit up the sky and Sara hunched her shoulders, waiting for the noise.
Although she was waiting for it, it still took her by surprise and she jumped. Grissom seemed a little concerned and went over to her, placed a hand on her shoulder and looked her in the eye. "Sara, are you sure you're alright."
"Yeah, just the lightning. I'll be fine." She said. Grissom nodded, not really believing her when another flash of light encircled them followed only a second by the largest clap of thunder so far. Sara jumped, grabbed Grissom by the waist and held him tight.
Grissom grew hard the instant her arms encircled him and tried with all his might to disengage her from his body but she had a death grip on him. His face instantly flushed with embarrassment and he prayed to god she couldn't feel his reaction. She had just begun to loosen her iron grip when another flash and clap happened simultaneously.
He was jolted once again by Sara's reaction and the force of her jump caused him to lose his balance and the two of them ended up on the floor, Sara straddling his waist. It was evident by the look on her face she could feel his arousal and he looked away in embarrassment.
She was just registering Grissom's problem when the storm really voiced itself, and as much as she wanted to remove herself from him she was stricken with fear. Each clap of thunder caused her to jump again. Every time she jumped she rubbed herself against him again.
Grissom was being slowly driven insane by the movement against his groin and his body wasn't listening to his brain and that damn lightning and thunder refused to stop. Sara just continued to huddle against him until she heard a low growl come out of him.
She looked into his face and saw the raw emotion play across it as his body released itself. Her face grew red with embarrassment and knowledge of what had just happened.
She quickly jumped off him, grabbed her evidence and ran to the SUV. She smiled to herself while she stowed her gear in the back and jumped into the driver's seat. She knew in his current condition he wouldn't be able to drive and he wouldn't have the guts to argue with her.
Grissom was dying when he finally got the courage up to head out to the Denali, he stowed his gear into the back with hers and got into the passenger seat. Sara didn't say a word; she just started the car and drove them back to the office. He would tell her when and if he wanted her to know, until then she would silently revel in the fact she could elicit such a reaction from him.