This chapter is rated M for adult situations

Chapter 7

Gil tells Sara that he has special plans for tomorrow; all day long she is trying to get hints out of him. She knows it has been four years since they meant so she assumes it has something to do with that.

The next night they both dress for dinner, Gil has even put on a suit. He takes her to Marcos', her favorite restaurant. They are escorted to a private dining room.

The whole crew, and their dates, are there along with Doc and Mrs. Robbins and Jim Brass and his friend Annie. Sara is very confused; she thought they would be spending the time alone.

They eat and talk, no one is allowed to talk about work. After dinner they are each given a glass of champagne. Gil stands and asks for their attention.

"Normally I am a man of few words," he starts, "but tonight I will make an exception. Four years ago I met and fell in love with God's most beautiful creation. Three years ago I asked her to give up everything and come here to be with me. Sara, (he turns to her), that day you made me the happiest man alive. I want to thank you for four fantastic years. You are what is missing in me, you make me whole. You are my friend, my lover and tonight I ask you to be my wife."

Sara looks at him. She has always wanted to hear that question but she never dreamed he would do it this way. "Yes," is all she says but her eyes say so much more as she looks into his.

The room erupts into applause and congratulations from all. He takes her in his arms and kisses her softly. She whispers "What if I had said no?" He smiles, "I just knew you would not."

Nick stands and lifts his glass, "To the future Mr. and Mrs. Gilbert Grissom," they all repeat the toast. Gil takes a ring from his pocket and slips it on her finger. Later at the house they celebrated the special way lovers do.

They are both up before the sun and are sitting on the porch watching it rise. "I waited four years for you to ask me that question," she told him, "I just never, in a million years, would have thought you would ask it like that, in front of everyone. You are, we are, very private people."

"I told you," he said as he kisses her, "I am through with lying and pretending. I want the whole world to know just how I feel about you." She smiles. "Now," he says, "you have a wedding to plan. Make it big; make it small, I don't care as long as, in the end, you become my wife."

That night at work the whole lab is buzzing with the news. The news hits Ecklie and, as everyone predicted, he was not happy at all. Sara was finishing her case when she was called to the reception desk.

Judy told her that there was an envelope for her. Sara went to Gil's office. "What was that all about?" Gil asked. "I have no idea," she said showing him the envelope.

It was from a lawyer who is in charge of her grandmother's estate. Sara vaguely remembered her. It turns out that Sara is her last living relative and she now owns the family cabin in the mountains.

The lawyer asks her to call him as soon as possible. Sara tells Gil she will call the lawyer in the morning. They are ready to clock out when Brass calls Grissom and tells him that they are needed right away. There have been two explosions at different local gas stations.

The team grabs their kits and take off. Catherine, Warrick and Nick go to one and Grissom, Sara and Greg (a lab rat who decided he wanted to become a CSI) go to the other. While they are processing their scenes Brass tells them there have been two more explosions.

They finished up their scenes and quickly went to the others. Back at the lab they are processing all the evidence, it is a jumbled mess and they are having trouble getting a handle on it.

Sara says, "I think I have something." Gil looks at her. "I took samples from the outside and found urine by a tree. It matches the DNA that Nick got off some broken glass at his scene."

Catherine says that the same DNA was found at their second scene, Greg reports that the same DNA is also at their second scene. "If we have someone to compare it too."

Hodges walks in, "The DNA and prints match a Walter Owens. He has been arrested several times, mostly for taking part in demonstrations against oil companies."

Grissom calls Brass. They get a search warrant and go to his house. They find the front door open; going into the house they see Owens. He has shot and killed himself. Next to him is a note, he confesses to all four explosions. He also says that there are others out there like him.

After shift they all stop for a bite to eat.

At the house Gil is sitting on the bed wrapped in a towel reading the paper. Sara comes from the bathroom; she only has on Gil's shirt. She sitting next to him, "Anything interesting?"

"Not really," he says. "I have something you may be interested in," she tells him. He sets the paper down, "Show me." She stands and takes the shirt off and lets it fall to the floor.

"You are so beautiful," he says pulling her close to him. He pulls a nipple in and sucks at it hungrily. Sara moans her approval.

He continues to alternate between her right and left breast, sucking and kissing them. Sara pushes him to the bed, she straddles him, bends down and smothers him with kisses.

She lets her kisses move down, stopping to play with his nipples. He can feel her heat on his body, his manhood is already at full length.

Sara just touches it, ever so lightly. He calls her name, begging for more. She smiles as she goes to his inner thigh and kisses it, once again ever so lightly touching his sack.

Her tender kisses are driving him crazy, he calls her again. Sara smiles as she takes him in her mouth, just the head. She runs her tongue around it and flicks it on that most sensitive area where the head joins the shaft.

Gil had never felt so much pleasure. Sara stays there and makes love to him that way for a while. He fells like he will explode, Sara knows he is ready.

She takes him in her mouth as his body beings to tremble, his breathing almost labored low groans escape from him, he calls her name as he releases himself, She swallows each drop, enjoying the sweet taste of him.

"That was so ….. " he was not even sure he could find a word for how it made him feel. He pulls her into his arms, "No one has ever made me feel that special before, I love you so."

She kisses him, he moves beside her and gives her the same kind of special love she had given him. She nestles in his arms, her head on his chest. It takes no time for sleep to find them both.