Sara woke to the sensation of Nick's thumb caressing her abdomen as his hand rested on it. Her eyes fluttered open.

Nick was smiling down at her, propped up on his side. "I love watching you sleep, Sar."

She smiled and reached up and touched her fingers to his lips.

Nick leaned down and kissed her. Sara slid her hand up and cupped the back of his head, her fingers splayed out in his short hair. She parted her lips and invited his tongue to dance with hers. A while later, they broke the kiss, somewhat breathless.

She gazed up at him, "What time is it, Nick?"

Nick looked amused, "We have time."

She raised an eyebrow, "That's not what I asked. We have to get ready for work."

Nick chuckled, "You're not going to work. The doctor said you needed to take it easy."

Sara started to protest, "Nick, I'm fine."

"I'm not going to argue with that. But you're still not going to work. And just to make sure you don't, Grissom gave me the night off." Nick continued, an amused expression on his face.

A realization began to dawn on Sara. A devilish grin spread across her face. "Hmm, he did? Well, I seem to recall a promise you made to tire me out, and I'm not very tired right now."

Nick chuckled, "Hmm, and I seem to recall that you promised I could have my way with you."

Sara cupped the back of Nick head, pulling him into a kiss and muttering against his lips, "Shut up and kiss me, Nick."

~*~ The End ~*~

A/N: All good stories have to end sometime. Thanks for all the great feedback. Please keep it coming.