The shift ended. And as soon as they could; Greg, Nick, Warrick, and Emily were out of the door fast walking to their cars. Grissom was watching as Emily yelled to the guys that she would 'meet them at the bar'. Warrick, Nick, and Greg 'agreed' but knew that they were just going to go home and sleep for the first time in weeks.
Emily got into her car and drove out of the parking lot, no longer feeling Grissom's eyes on her back. She was safe for now, and was making her way to Greg's house with Greg driving in front of her.
Greg's apartment was a good sized apartment for a single man, the bedroom was pretty big so he had enough room for a king size bed that 90% of the time was just used by Greg.
They walked into his apartment, Greg's hands were all over Emily as he closed the door and kissed her for a moment before letting her go to take off her jacket and sit on the couch. Greg smiled as he walked over to his record player and put in his only vinyl disc of Simon and Garfunkel.
It was their 'mood music'.
Emily smiled as Greg jumped onto the couch and took his sweater off, he was still the adorable dork that she knew and loved so well. "…so…" Greg muttered to her, leaning in to kiss her passionately as Emily took off her shoes, still looking at Greg intensely.
"…so?..." Emily said in her seductive voice, scooting closer to Greg while his lips graced her for a moment before his large hand grabbed her waist and pulled her even closer to him as his lips smashed into her, getting ready for the passionate kiss.
Emily flinched as her back positioned itself in an uncomfortable way, Emily moaned uncomfortably as she pushed Greg away and fell off of the couch.
"Has my kissing gotten worse?" Greg asked, reaching out for Emily as she picked herself up from the floor and took her shirt off in front of Greg who almost drooled at the look of her body, he really missed her.
Greg shot up and pulled her for a kiss as he walked her into the bedroom, they landed on the bed and had a near fight to the death to take each other's clothes off and to pounce under the covers. Greg had been waiting for this moment since she had gotten back, and now that he had her where he wanted her, he wasn't going to ever let her go.
Her fingernails dug into Greg's back as he continued to thrust, they had at least five hours of 'incredible' sex and Greg was finally at the point of stopping. They weren't going to get any sleep after that point, and they both knew it.
"GREG…" Emily yelled, getting ready for another orgasm as Greg continued to thrust. It was almost 4 in the morning and the both of them were wearing down as Greg began to slow down and Emily released her final orgasm of the night.
Greg thrusted one last time before falling off of Emily and trying to regain his breathing, the both of them looking up at the ceiling just listening to each others breathing. Greg turned to Emily and smiled at her while cuddling close to her.
"You okay?" he asked her.
Emily nodded as she turned to Greg and smiled softly at him, the lights were off yet there was still good enough life to see as Greg reached out to stroke Emily's cheek. "You remember that time the lab exploded?" he asked her quietly.
Greg cuddled closer to Emily as she nodded, remembering the awful incident. "Yeah…I remember. I was like a kid though…" she whispered to him.
"You were 17…" he whispered to her.
Emily sighed as she nodded "I guess I was." she said, resting her head against Greg's sweaty chest.
Greg nodded "I remember you showed up after school one day, and you just started randomly reading The Tell-Tale Heart to me. I think right then, I realized that I had a crush on you." he confessed to her.
"…you perve." Emily said jokingly, she leaned up as Greg smiled and pushed her down to give her another kiss.
"I was not…cause you were technically legal…" Greg said, kissing her again as he resisted the urge to get back on top of her. His hands were placed firmly on her waist as Emily groaned a tiresome groan. "Go to bed, beautiful…" Greg muttered to her, slowly lying down next to her to sleep.
It hasn't been but four hours later when the phone rang, Greg moaned as he ignored the call and tried to go back to sleep. But he couldn't. Greg groaned as he reached out for the phone and answered it.
"Hello." Greg muttered into the phone, trying to wake up as he slowly sat up in the bed, trying not to disturb Emily as she slept.
It was Grissom "Where are you!? You were supposed to be here an hour ago. Nick and Warrick are here, where are you?" he asked in a rush.
Greg sighed "…well obviously I'm at home…sleeping, because my alarm clock didn't go off." Greg said, he turned to see Emily looking at him with her tired eyes. Grissom demanded him at work immediately which Greg wasn't going to argue with as he hung up the phone.
"…baby, just one quickie then I have to go to work." Greg said, kissing Emily softly as she wrapped her arms Greg.
Greg left for work and Emily went back to Grissom's house to get some new clothes, she knew if she didn't change everything then Grissom would know that something was up. Emily took a shower and rushed out of the house to go to work where oddly enough Grissom was missing.
Catherine looked at Emily and smiled "Hey girl, so how was your night with Greg?" she asked softly as she walked with Emily into the women's locker room.
Emily shrugged her shoulders as she rubbed her eyes "It was long and amazing…" she said, unlocking at her locker combination. Catherine smiled at Emily as she watched her get everything into her locker before turning back to her.
"…yeah, well Nick came back with such a lovely case of hangover…" Catherine told Emily, who was rather confused.
Emily crossed her arms "What do you mean?" she asked.
Catherine smiled at Emily "WELL…he told Grissom that he went out drinking with Warrick, Greg, and yourself….but it looks like he's the only one with a hangover." she explained.
"Where is Nick?" Emily asked, walking towards the entrance.
"He went with Greg and Grissom to a site for more evidence…they probably won't be back for a couple of hours…your dad told me to tell you that you are on Lab duty until they get back. M'kay?" she said before handing Emily a file and walking off.
Emily was a bit furious as she looked at the file. Lab Duty? Why would Grissom give her lab duty, she never had to deal with lab duty…not since Greg got out of the hospital after the lab exploded.
"Ok…" Emily said before walking to the lab where it was empty with loads of evidence, she couldn't take much more of lab work for another couple of hours as Nick sluggishly walked in.
Nick whispered a question as he leaned against the table slowly "…my liver…" he whispered to Emily.
"I didn't ask you to get drunk, I just told you to have an alibi for all of us…" Emily told Nick as he looked up at her.
Nick smiled "Yeah…well, I figured I would authenticate it since Grissom started to get suspicious over to the summer…said we were going out a lot, but didn't look hung-over." he said.
Emily nodded "Well, then I think we're done here…" she said.
