ANTI-STUPID part 13

DISCLAIMER- Nothing has changed since I last wrote this bit, they are not mine unfortunately.

SPOILERS- Fallen Idols

AN- This chapter is a bit OOC, it was meant to go one way but has totally gone in another direction. Oh well, never mind, I've enjoyed writing it. Many thanks to Kayla-Louise, GSR'er, meester, VictorianaWillows, Wander52, regan666, bbandgsr, AnaRita69, csijunkie no1 1, GSfanatic, devilssmile666, Sarahlmuk and Haldir's heart and Soul for the great reviews. I hope you all carry on enjoying this story. Also big thanks to everyone who has placed it on story alert. Anyway let's get on with it!

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Grissom was laid in bed watching his wife sleep. He gently ran a finger along Sara's shoulder, smiling as she turned towards him. One bright sparkling brown eye opened and then quickly shut again.

"It's early," came the muffled groan as Sara snuggled into his chest. "I want to sleep."

Grissom gave a low chuckle as his fingers trailed down Sara's side to her waist.

"Don't even think about it!" she muttered, both eyes open now.

"What?" came the innocent reply.

"You dare to tickle me Gilbert Grissom and you can forget about having sex for the next year!" Sara gave him a half hearted glare.

"As if I would tickle you, my love," Grissom smirked. "I like living too much!" he laughed as Sara reached up and grabbed hold of her pillow.

In one movement she was sat upright, pillow raised above her head.

"You are so going to regret that comment!" she chuckled, fully awake now. The pillow came down swiftly and hit Grissom square on the chest.

"Hey! I didn't do anything!" Grissom muttered as Sara bought down her pillow again. He tried to move out of her way but Sara was just too fast for him. "Right, you asked for it!"

Grissom grabbed his own pillow and moved so that he was knelt facing Sara. With one quick swing he hit Sara with the pillow nearly knocking her off the bed.

"Oh Honey, I'm sorry," Grissom dropped his pillow and quickly moved to Sara's side. Sara sat there for a moment until Grissom was almost at her side. Once he was within swiping distance, Sara swung her pillow and caught him square in the chest, making him fall backwards onto the mattress.

"YES! I am the champion!" Sara taunted as she sprang up from the bed and ran to the bathroom laughing loudly as she went.

Grissom chuckled as he watched her. These were the things that he had missed most whilst he was away. Yes, he had missed the sex but it was these moments when they were both relaxed that made him glad that he was home.

"What are you thinking about?" asked Sara as she climbed back into bed and snuggled into him.

"Oh, not much," Grissom said as he leant down and kissed her. "Just how happy I am now that I am home."

Sara smiled up at him.

"I am too. I really did miss you."

"I missed you too. I missed everything about you, even your freezing cold feet!" he chuckled as Sara ran her foot along his leg. "This is just where I want to spend the day. In bed, doing absolutely nothing. What about you?"

"Now that sounds wonderful." Sara agreed. "There is just one thing that does need doing though."

Grissom looked down at her, a puzzled look on his face.

"What?" he asked as he wrapped his arms tight around her.

Sara pulled herself up onto her elbow.

"Well," she said, her hand laid against his cheek. "This has got to go! There is no way that I am going back to wearing scarves again!" she laughed.

"Oh really Mrs Grissom," Grissom smirked as he captured her hand in his. In a swift movement, ha had rolled over and had Sara pinned underneath him. "I thought that you liked the feel of it on your body."

Grissom grabbed hold of Sara's other hand and pinned them both down above her head. He then lowered his head to capture her lips with his own. After thoroughly kissing her, Grissom trailed his lips along Sara's jaw to her neck, where he nibbled his way to her shoulders, his beard rubbing her.

"Gil," groaned Sara, writhing underneath him.

"Yes, my dear?" Grissom paused in his exploring of her neck.

Before Sara could answer him, Grissom's cell phone rang. He gave it a hard glare and ignored it. He turned back to Sara.

"You're on call, you have to answer it," she told him.

Grissom rolled off her and snatched up the phone.

"What do you want Jim?" he growled into it, his fingers stoking Sara's arm. "It's a Saturday morning Jim. I'm busy call one of the others in."

Sara knelt up behind him and gently rubbed his shoulders, as she listened to his side of the conversation.

"Okay, give me fifteen minutes to get sorted," Grissom sighed into the phone. "Oh and Jim? You so owe me for this!" he snapped shut the phone and turned to Sara. "I've got to go in. I'm sorry Honey."

Sara held his face between her hands and smiled at him.

"Hey, you're the boss, they need you."

"I know, I just wish…" Grissom started to say but was stopped by Sara's finger on his lips.

"Sh, go on, I'll be here when you get back." She replaced her fingers with her lips.

With a groan Grissom dragged himself out of their bed and into the bathroom.

"I really hate you Jim Brass!" he muttered as he shut the bathroom door.

"I'll try not to be too long. Love you." He gave Sara a gentle kiss and left to go and meet Jim.

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AN- there you go, something different, as I said I really enjoyed writing this chapter. I hope you all enjoyed reading it, if you did I'm sure you know the drill go on leave me a review, I love them! I hope you all enjoy tonight's episode it looks great, I'll be busy downloading it at 6am ( GMT) and watching it tomorrow. Take care.