****Chapter 4/?****
Past - Late 2002 - Paperwork or Deskwork?
"What's next?" She asked sitting down in the visitors chair.
"I'm not sure." Grissom answered honestly. "Perp skipped town with his accomplice, but they split at the border. We've got nothing unless we have at least one. APB's are out, but that's all we have."
Sara sat back and lifted her feet onto his desk. "So, it's pack up and wait it out?" Grissom nodded. "I don't suppose we have any more cases tonight?" He shook his head. "Where is everyone then?"
Grissom mimicked her and raised his feet onto his desk. "Warrick is with Al in autopsy, Nick is with Greg in DNA and Catherine is with Bobby in ballistics."
"Everyone's pre-occupied?"
He nodded his head and smiled at the flash in her eyes. "Are you suggesting what I think your suggesting Mrs Grissom?" Sara loved it when he said that. 'Mrs Grissom' Grissom watched her eyes soften at his words and as he stood, she did too. "Lock the door and I'll get the blinds." He whispered with a huge smile.
As Sara closed the door and turned the lock, she felt his hands run over her ass. He squeezed the soft flesh and positioned himself directly behind her. His hands held her waist as he pulled her ass back against his fully grown erection. Her head fell back into his shoulder as he pushed against her lightly. He moaned into her neck as she pressed her hips back against him. His lips pressed kisses to her throat and up to her ear. "I want you." He groaned.
Sara held his head to her and they both lightly ground against each other. Grissom's lips were warm and soft on her skin as he placed tiny kisses up and down her skin. "Take me Gil." She growled as he manoeuvred them towards his desk.
Turning her slowly, he pushed his hips into her. She felt his erection clearly as he guided her onto his desk and moving between her thighs. He leaned forward and kissed her deeply. His hands held her lower back tightly as Sara's hands gently unbuckled his belt and pulled open his pants. Sliding her warm hand into his boxers, she moaned at how big he was for her. Grissom grunted as she began stroking him. His mouth devoured hers vigorously. Without further delay, Grissom helped her remove her pants and panties quickly. Lifting her back onto his desk, Sara found his erection again and continued to massaged him as Grissom pulled her shirt over her head. Taking a silk covered breast into his mouth caused her to moan a little too loud. Grissom chuckled and covered her mouth hastily.
"Sssh, Honey. We'll get caught." He whispered lacing light kisses down her cheek.
Sara giggled. "Would that be so bad?"
Grissom only smiled as he pulled her hand from him and entered her slowly. After a few minutes of slow thrusts, he chuckled again. "Only this time. it's not boss and employee." He groaned into her neck. Lifting his eyes to hers, he gazed into her brown orbs. "It's husband and wife." He breathless spoke and watched as Sara's eyes glazed over and a tear fell. Grissom cleared the saline drop away with his tongue. When ever he says that, she can barely believe that after the years of ignoring, avoiding and denying they felt anything for each other, she was now married to the one man she ever loved and could never live without.
Speeding his thrusts, Grissom's mouth descending upon Sara's to stifle the moans and cries. Sara's fingers dug into his shoulders as he thrust through his climax, waiting for her. Grunting as she came, he fell forward. Sara held him tightly as they lay flat on his desk. "You are an amazing woman, you know that?" He gasped kissing her shoulder. Pushing himself up onto his hands, he smiled. "I love you."
Sara reached up and caressed his cheek. "I love you too." She kissed him softly. After a few minutes, they both dressed and unlocked the door. Sara turned to her husband as he sat back in his chair. "I'll go see if anyone needs anything. You want something to eat?"
Grissom nodded. "Only if you bring yourself with the sandwich." He grinned.
"I'm sure I can arrange that." She laughed and left the room.
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May 2003 - now
Sara was sleeping soundly. The painkillers seemed to be working, although he still didn't feel comfortable leaving her, he needed to shower, change and perhaps sleep, but he knew he wouldn't sleep, not without her with him.
Grissom opened the front door and was instantly assaulted with her scent. It brought back the closest memory. The one from only a few days ago. They'd come home from shopping and were putting the groceries away.
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May 2003 - past - Day of the Accident
Sara opened the top cupboard over the fridge and put the tins away. She moved to the counter and pulled out a magazine she thought would be interesting to read. She opened it and forgot what she was doing. Grissom put the bread in the bread bin and the dustbin bags under the sink. The final bit of shopping was the box of biscuits.
When he turned, he noticed Sara lost in the magazine. She stood in front of the cupboard where the biscuits and other sweets lived. She wore a dark skirt and light shirt, he placed a hand on her hip and she moved slightly. He knelt down and put the box away. Closing the door, he let his hand move up the back of her bare leg. Over the calf, past the back of her knee and as she shifted slightly from the tickling sensations he slipped his hand under her skirt and continued to go higher. She turned to him while picking up the magazine and still reading. He smirked and scooted closer. His other hand slowly repeated the same actions up her other leg. As he reached her buttocks, her skirt was pushed up slightly.
Sara's arms dropped bit by bit and her eyes closed as his squeezed her buttocks and pulled her closer. Grissom's head leaned down to kiss her thigh and suck on the sweet tasting flesh. His fingers rounded the waistband of her panties and pulled them down. Sara moaned and dropped the magazine on his head. He chuckled and slowly stood, all the while bunching her skirt up further and brushing his body against hers as he pushed her against the counter.
Grissom waited for her eyes to open as he ground into her. "Interesting article?" He groaned when she pulled his head closer.
She gazed into his eyes. "Not anymore." She whispered into his mouth and quickly unbuckled his pants and tugging them down. His boxers followed and both landed around his ankles. Grissom's shoes kicked off as he stepped out of his clothes and pulled Sara's shoes from her feet and lifted her to the counter. Her skirt was bunched way up to her waist as he moved between her legs. Their mouths fought with each other as he grasped her hips and pulled her hard to him. She cried out and bit his lip as he thrust into her with profound force. Her fingers pressed into his shoulders. Her incoherent and disjointed words encouraged him. His hands pushed around her back and up her shirt, holding her to him. Sara's lips covered his and sucked on them demandingly. His tongue danced with hers.
The energy came from no where. They had been working a double, needed food, gone shopping in sleep mode, came home, put the groceries away and the thought of Grissom having the night off was annoying. They both tried to get nights off together and they had not gone to work without the other in months. His body was telling him he wanted to sleep, but his mind knew that without her sleeping beside him, he couldn't sleep. So when he saw her standing there in her own world, his body and brain couldn't help themselves. He needed her and to make it last before Sara had to got to work and he wouldn't see her for a whole day, possibly two.
Sara's teeth found their way to his neck when she pulled apart his shirt. Her teeth bit into his shoulder, as his plunging didn't seize after both their climaxes. They both cried out with a force between pain and pleasure. Both collapsed against each other, as their bodies fuelled and burst like a match to gasoline. Grissom held the counter tightly as he pulled from her. His legs were shaking and his body feverish and sweaty. Sara was the same as she lay back on the counter and spread her arms out wide in exhaustion.
Their breathing coming in gasps and pants as they tried to control their pounding hearts. Grissom took a deep breath and lifted Sara into his arms and carried her to the bedroom. They shed the last items of clothing and as they crawled under the covers and sank into the softness, Grissom chuckled and pulled her closer.
Sara covered his hand and pushed her behind and back into his body. "You going to miss me?" She asked sleepily.
He heard her words and they were laced with amusement and love. Grissom tasted her shoulder with his tongue and kissed her neck. "You have no idea how much I'll miss you." He murmured on the edge of sleep.
"Yes I do." She said on a whisper as her body relaxed with his and fell into deep sleep.
The next thing was Sara waking up to the alarm and getting showered. As she past the threshold of the front door Grissom darted out into the rain with his pants and a jumper on to pull her to him tightly.
"Be careful tonight." He whispered into her ear as he held her close.
"I'll be fine." She kissed the corner of his mouth and ran her fingers through his wet curls. "See you later."
"Ok." He let her go and watched as she climbed into her car and before driving away, she waved.
Past - Late 2002 - Paperwork or Deskwork?
"What's next?" She asked sitting down in the visitors chair.
"I'm not sure." Grissom answered honestly. "Perp skipped town with his accomplice, but they split at the border. We've got nothing unless we have at least one. APB's are out, but that's all we have."
Sara sat back and lifted her feet onto his desk. "So, it's pack up and wait it out?" Grissom nodded. "I don't suppose we have any more cases tonight?" He shook his head. "Where is everyone then?"
Grissom mimicked her and raised his feet onto his desk. "Warrick is with Al in autopsy, Nick is with Greg in DNA and Catherine is with Bobby in ballistics."
"Everyone's pre-occupied?"
He nodded his head and smiled at the flash in her eyes. "Are you suggesting what I think your suggesting Mrs Grissom?" Sara loved it when he said that. 'Mrs Grissom' Grissom watched her eyes soften at his words and as he stood, she did too. "Lock the door and I'll get the blinds." He whispered with a huge smile.
As Sara closed the door and turned the lock, she felt his hands run over her ass. He squeezed the soft flesh and positioned himself directly behind her. His hands held her waist as he pulled her ass back against his fully grown erection. Her head fell back into his shoulder as he pushed against her lightly. He moaned into her neck as she pressed her hips back against him. His lips pressed kisses to her throat and up to her ear. "I want you." He groaned.
Sara held his head to her and they both lightly ground against each other. Grissom's lips were warm and soft on her skin as he placed tiny kisses up and down her skin. "Take me Gil." She growled as he manoeuvred them towards his desk.
Turning her slowly, he pushed his hips into her. She felt his erection clearly as he guided her onto his desk and moving between her thighs. He leaned forward and kissed her deeply. His hands held her lower back tightly as Sara's hands gently unbuckled his belt and pulled open his pants. Sliding her warm hand into his boxers, she moaned at how big he was for her. Grissom grunted as she began stroking him. His mouth devoured hers vigorously. Without further delay, Grissom helped her remove her pants and panties quickly. Lifting her back onto his desk, Sara found his erection again and continued to massaged him as Grissom pulled her shirt over her head. Taking a silk covered breast into his mouth caused her to moan a little too loud. Grissom chuckled and covered her mouth hastily.
"Sssh, Honey. We'll get caught." He whispered lacing light kisses down her cheek.
Sara giggled. "Would that be so bad?"
Grissom only smiled as he pulled her hand from him and entered her slowly. After a few minutes of slow thrusts, he chuckled again. "Only this time. it's not boss and employee." He groaned into her neck. Lifting his eyes to hers, he gazed into her brown orbs. "It's husband and wife." He breathless spoke and watched as Sara's eyes glazed over and a tear fell. Grissom cleared the saline drop away with his tongue. When ever he says that, she can barely believe that after the years of ignoring, avoiding and denying they felt anything for each other, she was now married to the one man she ever loved and could never live without.
Speeding his thrusts, Grissom's mouth descending upon Sara's to stifle the moans and cries. Sara's fingers dug into his shoulders as he thrust through his climax, waiting for her. Grunting as she came, he fell forward. Sara held him tightly as they lay flat on his desk. "You are an amazing woman, you know that?" He gasped kissing her shoulder. Pushing himself up onto his hands, he smiled. "I love you."
Sara reached up and caressed his cheek. "I love you too." She kissed him softly. After a few minutes, they both dressed and unlocked the door. Sara turned to her husband as he sat back in his chair. "I'll go see if anyone needs anything. You want something to eat?"
Grissom nodded. "Only if you bring yourself with the sandwich." He grinned.
"I'm sure I can arrange that." She laughed and left the room.
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May 2003 - now
Sara was sleeping soundly. The painkillers seemed to be working, although he still didn't feel comfortable leaving her, he needed to shower, change and perhaps sleep, but he knew he wouldn't sleep, not without her with him.
Grissom opened the front door and was instantly assaulted with her scent. It brought back the closest memory. The one from only a few days ago. They'd come home from shopping and were putting the groceries away.
********
May 2003 - past - Day of the Accident
Sara opened the top cupboard over the fridge and put the tins away. She moved to the counter and pulled out a magazine she thought would be interesting to read. She opened it and forgot what she was doing. Grissom put the bread in the bread bin and the dustbin bags under the sink. The final bit of shopping was the box of biscuits.
When he turned, he noticed Sara lost in the magazine. She stood in front of the cupboard where the biscuits and other sweets lived. She wore a dark skirt and light shirt, he placed a hand on her hip and she moved slightly. He knelt down and put the box away. Closing the door, he let his hand move up the back of her bare leg. Over the calf, past the back of her knee and as she shifted slightly from the tickling sensations he slipped his hand under her skirt and continued to go higher. She turned to him while picking up the magazine and still reading. He smirked and scooted closer. His other hand slowly repeated the same actions up her other leg. As he reached her buttocks, her skirt was pushed up slightly.
Sara's arms dropped bit by bit and her eyes closed as his squeezed her buttocks and pulled her closer. Grissom's head leaned down to kiss her thigh and suck on the sweet tasting flesh. His fingers rounded the waistband of her panties and pulled them down. Sara moaned and dropped the magazine on his head. He chuckled and slowly stood, all the while bunching her skirt up further and brushing his body against hers as he pushed her against the counter.
Grissom waited for her eyes to open as he ground into her. "Interesting article?" He groaned when she pulled his head closer.
She gazed into his eyes. "Not anymore." She whispered into his mouth and quickly unbuckled his pants and tugging them down. His boxers followed and both landed around his ankles. Grissom's shoes kicked off as he stepped out of his clothes and pulled Sara's shoes from her feet and lifted her to the counter. Her skirt was bunched way up to her waist as he moved between her legs. Their mouths fought with each other as he grasped her hips and pulled her hard to him. She cried out and bit his lip as he thrust into her with profound force. Her fingers pressed into his shoulders. Her incoherent and disjointed words encouraged him. His hands pushed around her back and up her shirt, holding her to him. Sara's lips covered his and sucked on them demandingly. His tongue danced with hers.
The energy came from no where. They had been working a double, needed food, gone shopping in sleep mode, came home, put the groceries away and the thought of Grissom having the night off was annoying. They both tried to get nights off together and they had not gone to work without the other in months. His body was telling him he wanted to sleep, but his mind knew that without her sleeping beside him, he couldn't sleep. So when he saw her standing there in her own world, his body and brain couldn't help themselves. He needed her and to make it last before Sara had to got to work and he wouldn't see her for a whole day, possibly two.
Sara's teeth found their way to his neck when she pulled apart his shirt. Her teeth bit into his shoulder, as his plunging didn't seize after both their climaxes. They both cried out with a force between pain and pleasure. Both collapsed against each other, as their bodies fuelled and burst like a match to gasoline. Grissom held the counter tightly as he pulled from her. His legs were shaking and his body feverish and sweaty. Sara was the same as she lay back on the counter and spread her arms out wide in exhaustion.
Their breathing coming in gasps and pants as they tried to control their pounding hearts. Grissom took a deep breath and lifted Sara into his arms and carried her to the bedroom. They shed the last items of clothing and as they crawled under the covers and sank into the softness, Grissom chuckled and pulled her closer.
Sara covered his hand and pushed her behind and back into his body. "You going to miss me?" She asked sleepily.
He heard her words and they were laced with amusement and love. Grissom tasted her shoulder with his tongue and kissed her neck. "You have no idea how much I'll miss you." He murmured on the edge of sleep.
"Yes I do." She said on a whisper as her body relaxed with his and fell into deep sleep.
The next thing was Sara waking up to the alarm and getting showered. As she past the threshold of the front door Grissom darted out into the rain with his pants and a jumper on to pull her to him tightly.
"Be careful tonight." He whispered into her ear as he held her close.
"I'll be fine." She kissed the corner of his mouth and ran her fingers through his wet curls. "See you later."
"Ok." He let her go and watched as she climbed into her car and before driving away, she waved.