A Wish From The Fairy Godmother: Chapter 6
A/N: So here it is, the final chapter!
With lots of smut for ya'll ;)
This took a little longer to work with, 'cause it's my first attempt at smut, and it took forever before I was even halfway happy with it :P
A special thanks to CSI-GSR-BILLY-LOVER, Greg'sgirl5, gsrfan34, Moochiecat, and gsr309 for your continued support and reviews throughout this fic!
Enjoy!
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Just as Sara's hand reached the doorknob to her bedroom door, the doorbell rang, followed by a series of loud knocking.
Sara sighed in frustration, causing Grissom to laugh softly.
"There is always something." He mumbled as Sara dropped his hand and trudged to the door, reluctantly pulling it open to reveal a beaming Nick.
He winked at Sara, and looked at Grissom who was standing just behind Sara now. "I was going to leave this until tomorrow," He said, motioning at the small suitcase he had brought from his car, for Grissom, "But Cath said there might be something in it you want to give Sara tonight."
Sara raised an eyebrow, but smiled, taking the suitcase from Nick and leaving it just inside the door.
Grissom was relieved, he had completely forgotten about the present! "Thank you so much, Nick." He confessed, smiling.
"Yeah, thanks a million Nicky. For everything." Sara beamed, "But if you don't mind, I want to spend some time with my husband." She said with a wink, causing Nick to chuckle, and Grissom to blush softly.
"Don't mention it darlin', have a nice night you two, see you Monday, Sara." He said as he made his way back down her driveway, leaving the married couple alone, finally.
Sara laughed as she closed the door, shaking her head ever so softly as she turned to face her husband after locking the door.
"What was all that about, eh?" She asked with an arched eyebrow, her lips pursed as she awaited her answer.
"Well, I got you an anniversary present of course, I'm sure that was what Catherine meant." He said as he slipped his arms around Sara's waist.
Sara couldn't help but laugh softly as she kissed his lips chastly. "Well, Mr. Grissom, I don't know about you, but I think that the present can wait a little longer, because right now, I want something a whole lot more." She purred with a wink.
He opened his mouth to speak, but before he could, Sara's lips were on his, in a hot, passionate kiss.
They never broke the kiss the entire way down the hallway to Sara's bedroom.
Sara's tongue slowly ran across his lips, looking for access which he willingly gave to her.
Their tongues battled for dominance in the kiss.
Sara only realised they were in her room on the bed when she felt the soft sheets beneath her body.
Grissom reluctantly broke the kiss, pulling back to look at his stunning wife. She looked gorgeous.
Sara grinned up at him as she slowly started to unbutton his shirt with nimble, well experienced fingers.
"I think you are too over-dressed for this occasion." She said, her eyes locked with his.
He grinned as his fingers gently ran over her soft lips, and she slowly kissed the tip of each finger.
Once his shirt was undone, she pushed it off of his shoulders and he helped her take it the rest of the way off his body, dropping it to the floor.
Sara smirked as she ran her hands down his chest, gently scraping her nails across his skin, causing a shiver to run through Grissom's body.
Hungrily, he turned them over, so Sara was on top, just so that he could rid her of her clothing.
She smirked down at him, moving to kiss him, but he stopped her, rather impatiently. "Your turn." He said huskily.
Sara grinned as he ran his coarse hands up her side, sending a wave of fire through her body. He slipped his fingers under the hem of her rather revealing green top, and eased it over her head, almost moaning just at the sight of her breasts. Catherine really had gone all out.
A firery red lace bra stood out against her pale skin, leaving him almost panting. "Wow.." Was all he could manage to say.
He reached around to unclasp the bra, wanting access to these breasts as quick as possible., but he was stopped by Sara, taking a hold of his hand.
She wanted to do it.
She reached around to the clasp, and expertly unhooked it, very slowly, leaving Grissom in prolonged agony.
She winked as she slipped it from her lean body, revealing her full breasts and hard nipples to her husband's awaiting eyes. He had no hesitation in quickly leaning forward, capturing one nipple between his teeth and sucking on the swollen nub softly, tweaking the other with his fingers.
Sara moaned, tilting her head back as she arched her back, wanting him to take more. She ran her fingers up into his hair, pulling his head more towards her.
Grissom grinned against her breasts, switching to the other nipple, and latching on. He dropped his other hand from the now neglected nipple, and used it to work with her very tight jeans, quickly unfastening the button and slipping them down her hips.
He broke the contact, smiling up at her as she looked back to him, her eyes glazed over with lust.
"I've missed you." She whispered softly.
"I've missed you too, honey."
She slowly shimmied out of the jeans, kicking them aside, and sitting back a little so Grissom could get a proper look at her.
She was amazing, and his look told her everything he thought. He turned them over once more, and slowly kissed his way down her neck, her chest, over her abdomen and down her thighs, softly tugging the thong down, until it was off of her completely, leaving her totally naked before him.
He kissed his way back up her long, slender legs, nestling himself between them, his eyes locked with hers as she pleaded silently with him for what he was about to do.
He leaned forward, tracing his tongue slowly across her folds, sending shivers through her body as she moaned, gripping onto the bedsheets. Grissom loved the sounds of her moans, it only encouraged him to continue.
He slowly moved up to the hard nub, swirling his tongue around her clit, as he slid two fingers into her hot, wet pussy.
A long moan left her lips as she arched her back, her eyes flickering closed as one hand travelled down her body, interlockiing her fingers in Grissom's greying hair.
"Oh, Gil... Gil, yes..."
Sara's hips bucked against his movements, and she began thrusting her hips in time with his fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy.
Grissom loved how he made her feel, and he continued, sucking on her clit softly, every now and then grazing his teeth against the sensitive nub.
He couold tell she was close, so he sped up, slipping another finger inside her, as he pumped them in and out, as he heard her moans increasing, coming faster and louder.
"Gil... Oh God... I'm so close... Gil... I'm coming.. Oh Gil!"
Her orgasm washed over her in waves of pleasure coarsing through her veins as she moaned his name.
Grissom lapped up her juices, slowly pulling his fingers from her. He kissed his way up her body slowly, over her soft skin as she came down from her orgasm.
She was smiling by the time he kissed her soft lips, and she could taste herself from his tongue. Not breaking the kiss, she turned them over so she was on top now.
"Your turn." She whispered as she busied herself with quickly unbuttoning and unzipping his trousers before sliding the off with a helping hand from Grissom, who was eager to free himself from his restraints.
Once they were slipped off, she had much less hassle removing his black boxers, tossing them carelessly aside.
She grinned up at him, and he smiled back, knowing what was coming.
She gently wrapped her fingers around his hard cock, softly blowing hot air on the head of his cock, causing his eyes to snap shut and a groan of longing to leave his lips.
Sara slowly took the head of his cock in her mouth, sucking softly on the head as she ran her fingers down his shaft. She could feel him struggling to stop himself from thrusting his hips, as he knotted his hands in her hair.
Knowing this, she slowly bit by bit, took more of his cock in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the pulsating head as she started to suck a little harder.
Grissom couldn't stop himself, thrusting his hips ever so softly into her warm, hot mouth. It felt so nice.
Sara started to speed her movements up, sucking a little harder as her hand moved up and down his shaft in time with her movements.
He was already so close, panting and moaning her name. All he wanted was her right now, properly.
"Oh Sara... Please... I want to be in you... Now..."
His words were music to Sara's ears, and she pulled away with an audible pop, but ensuring to swirl her tongue around the sensitive swollen head, causing him to moan loudly.
She kissed back up his body hastily, and once her lips touched his, he turned them over so he was on top, with his cock pressed right at the enterance to her wet pussy.
"Are you ready?"
"I'm ready.."
Once he heard those words, he carefully pushed his hard cock into her tight pussy, moans leaving both of their lips as he entered her fully.
Their eyes were locked intently with each others, making the whole thing more intimately between them.
He gently brushed his fingers across her cheek, giving her a few moments to adjust to his size.
"I love you Gil." She whispered softly to him.
"I love you too." He replied as he leaned forward and captured her lips in a soft, passionate kiss as he began to thrust slowly, in and out of her sweet pussy.
The kiss deepened as he slipped his tongue into her mouth.
Sara wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her, as she began to rock her hips in time with his thrusts.
Sweat glistened on their entangled bodies as his thrusts became deeper and faster, bpth of them moaning deep into the kiss, their hands roaming over the bodies of the partnes they had missed so much.
It didn't take long before they were both nearing the edge, and Grissom broke the kiss so he could watch his wife as she orgasmed.
"Sara..." He moaned, reaching the edge.
His thrusts became an almost frenzy as he came hard, moaning her name as he shot his cum deep inside of her.
The feeling was too much for Sara, and she felt her second orgasm wash over her, so much better than the first, her eyes fluttered closed as she bit her lower lip softly.
"Gil... Oh yes..."
As her moans began to fade, Grissom slowly slid out of her, before collapsing on the bed next to her and taking her in his arms.
He kissed her head softly, and she turned in his hold so her chest was against his.
"It just gets better every time, Gilbert." She said with a cheeky grin, quite tired now which was to be expected.
"It really does... Happy anniversary, honey." He whispered softly against her skin.
"Happy anniversary, Gil." Came her mumbled reply.
In moments, they were sound asleep in each others arms, something that would have never happened if it wasn't for their Fairy god-mother.
Fin!
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A/N: Weeeel, how did ya'll find it?
I hope everyone enjoyed! And thanks so much for everyone who has taken the time and reviewed! I appreciate it.
Rach ;)
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