Title: Taking the Cake Authors: Geek and Peggie Rating: NC-17 Spoilers: None Pairing: G/Original Character, C/W, N/OC, G/OC Disclaimers: Yeah, yeah, we know we still don't own them......but we have fun with them anyway! Thanks: Heidi for Beta-ing (She's the best!). Grissom's Girl for inspiring it!





Grissom arrived back to an empty house. A cold chill filled him, * maybe she'd changed her mind. Maybe she didn't want him after all. Maybe she was regretting it already. Maybe. * so many panicked thoughts whirled around his head he almost missed the note on the kitchen counter.

As he reached to pick it up, his hand trembled; taking a deep breath he opened it.

"Hi, I've gone pick up a few things from my apartment, clothes and suchlike. If you're going to keep tearing my underwear I guess I'll need plenty! I won't be long. Karen. "

He let go of the breath he had been holding; she planned on coming back. The realization made him grin from ear to ear.

A while later, as he was busying himself with cooking dinner, he planned to make their first night together sober a special one, he heard knocking on the door. Puzzled as to who it could be, he strode over to answer it. Flinging the door open wide, he smiled widely seeing that it was Karen, carrying a small case.

" I would have let myself in" she smiled " but as I don't have a key."

He reached forward pulling her into his arms, and kissing her forcefully.

She grinned, " Missed me huh?"

He stepped back blushing, " Well, just a bit." He reached to take her bag " Let me take that, you come in and open up some wine, corkscrew's in the left hand drawer, by the sink." He said over his shoulder as he disappeared up the stairs with the bag.

He arrived back in the kitchen to find that she had indeed opened the wine, and was pouring them each a glass.

" That smells wonderful," she said sniffing the aroma emerging from the oven as he opened the door to check, " What is it?"

" I made Lasagna, " he said shyly. " I made it vegetarian, in case you don't eat meat"

She laughed " I guess we have lots to learn about each other,...if we want to make this work....... Do we want to make this work?"

He came over to her and took her in his arms, " Well I can only speak for myself, but yes, I want to make it work. I want very much to make it work."

She smiled at him, her blue eyes glistening as tears formed.

" Hey!" he said, " no tears. In this kitchen tears are never allowed. It's the law."

She giggled " The law?"

He nodded seriously " Yes. Grissoms Law. I'm surprised you've never heard of it. It states quite categorically. There shall be no tears in the kitchen."

"Does it say anything else?" she whispered.

" Oh it says lots of things."

" Like what?"

She watched as he tried to think of an answer, she could almost see his mind ticking over.

" It also says. When beautiful women jump of cakes, you'd be a fool not to marry them." He bent to kiss her again, enjoying the feel of her soft lips, the way she allowed him access to the warm recesses of her mouth, the way she sucked his lip into her own mouth, and gently nibbled on it.

He knew she could feel his arousal by the way she began to grind her hips into his, running his hands down her body and slipping them under the t- shirt she wore, his t-shirt. He was pleased to realize that she hadn't changed out of it. He could feel the softness of her skin on his hands, pulling the shirt up to expose her firm, round, yet ample breasts he began to suckle them through the lace of her bra. She groaned into his neck, and he could feel her tongue as she gently licked and nibbled his neck and ear, when her tongue flicked inside his ear he could stand no more, and with one thought in mind, he whisked her off her feet and carried her up the stairs and into the bedroom.

She giggled as he laid her on the bed, " Wow! Such a big, strong, man. Just what I need."

" I know what you need " he mumbled as he lay down beside her, and slowly began to undo her jeans.

Her hand stopped him, "Why don't you let me do that" she said climbing from the bed. Looking around, she continued, " Usually I do this to music, but we can pretend"

Realizing what she was going to do, he reached out, " No. I want to do it." He pulled her back to the bed, and slipped her jeans down her thighs, laughing as he saw she was still wearing his boxers. " Didn't you change anything when you went home?" he asked.

This time she blushed, " No, I wanted to keep them on, because, well because they're yours."

He looked at her, moved by her words. Slowly he worked her jeans off, and began to lick and kiss his way up her legs, making her gasp as he reached her inner thighs. He very slowly moved his tongue up inside the boxers until he was gently licking on her hot center, she began to moan, and lift her hips inviting him to do more, he gently slipped his tongue inside her, tasting her hot sweetness, holding her hips to stop her thrusting. When he could feel her beginning to tremble, and he thought she was close, he pulled away and began kissing his way up her stomach to her breasts.

She grabbed his head, " Noooooooo!" she begged

" Shhhh, there's plenty of time" he told her, resuming his assault on her breasts, licking, nipping and rubbing her nipples until they stood as hard as bullets encased in lace. He pulled the t-shirt from her and to his relief found her bra undid at the front. Freeing her breasts he continued to suckle her until she was writhing underneath him, reaching for his clothes, her breathing shallow and labored.

He slipped off her, and standing up began slowly to remove his clothes. She watched him, and as she did, began to slide her hands down her body, touching first her breasts, then her hips until finally she reached her hot wet center. His eyes widened as he watched her slip first one and then two fingers inside herself, he had never imagined that watching such a thing could be such a turn on. He hurriedly finished undressing, watching her all the time, noting the way she bucked her hips, as she touched herself.

Climbing back onto the bed he bent his head to her hands, slowly licking her hardened nub, and gently pushing her fingers aside. He gasped as he felt her hand close around his hardness, slowly beginning to move up and down, making him harder still. He moved, allowing her freer access, and was rewarded with the feel of her mouth as she sucked him completely into her mouth, her teeth gently scraping his sensitive skin, she settled into a steady rhythm of sucking and licking, and he found himself unable to resist thrusting into her mouth, matching his thrusts to the thrusts of his tongue inside her. When finally he knew he was close, he pulled away from her, and gently slid himself between her thighs, watching her face as he slowly entered her. She smiled, her blue eyes alight with desire, she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, she pulled his head down to hers kissed him and whispered, " Fuck me.fuck me hard, and do it NOW!"

He grinned, " Yes ma'am" and pushed himself inside her as hard as he could. She immediately began to thrust herself up to meet him, and they soon had a rhythm going that left them both panting and about to burst, he could feel her muscles tightening as her orgasm burst forth, her whole body shook with the strength of it, she clutched at him as though her life depended on it, and deep inside, the scientist in him pointed out that he'd have bruises in the morning. His own orgasm hit him seconds later, and he exploded inside her so hard and fast he expected to see it burst through the top of her head. He collapsed onto her, exhausted. They lay like that for a while, gathering their strength, and then shifted, until they lay with Grissom on his back, and Karen with her head on his chest, listening to his heart beat. It wasn't long before both of them were snoring gently.

They were woken by the shrill noise of the smoke detector. Grissom leapt from the bed, and flew down the stairs into the kitchen.

When Karen arrived, he was standing holding the burnt remains of the Lasagna he had so lovingly prepared earlier.

He turned to her," Take out? " He grinned