IN THE NAME OF SCIENCE
Rating: G
Romance (Fluff!!!!)
Pairings: N/S (my first attempt)
Disclaimer: I wonder how much the whole of the CSI team would go for on eBay. Mmm....!?!?!? (PS don't own)
AN/// This is completely out of character. Please R&R and please enjoy :0)
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"What you looking at?"
"What do you care," Nick smiled.
Sara walked over next to him in the deserted lab. Nicks eyes where once again down cased at the microscope. He looked up as Sara bent her head down so that she was level with him.
"What?" She asked innocently.
"Would you ever bite down on some ones lip hard enough to make them have to have four stitches - while kissing?" She gave a look of surprise and was so stunned at the question that she couldn't answer. "I'm working on the Harley case. One night before he died, Mr Harley slept with his ex-wife who he hadn't seen in two years. The next day he went in to the local hospital for stitches to his bottom lip. The doctor tells me that he said that the ex did it while they where - you know," he explained.
"And you think that the ex murdered him from a kiss!?!"
"And four stitches," he defended. "So, would you?"
"I don't know Nicky - I think that this calls for an experiment!" Sara smiled slyly as Nick grind at her.
One-step closer - so that they where in each other's privet space - he asked in a husk voice. "And who would do such an experiment?"
"I don't know. But it *is * all in the name of science."
"Hope I'm not interrupting anything."
Greg had entered his lab and gave a large, knowing smile at the two CSIs. They pulled back from each other and tried to regain them selves.
"No Greg, not at all," Sara sighed.
"Me and Sara where just discussing a case experiment."
"Of course!" Greg left, once again grinning widely at the two.
Nick looked back at Sara. "Soooo... about this experiment-"
Before he could say anymore, Sara had grasped his shirt, pulled him down towards her, and kissed him softly on the lips (despite the roughness before hand).
Just as quickly as it had happened - it had stopped. Blushing slightly she whispered to the floor, "Sorry, couldn't help myself."
"You know - that didn't answer the question." He stepped closer.
"You think we should try again?"
He captured her lips once, twice, in a soft, light kiss.
"In the name of science," she murmured between kisses.
"Of course!"
THE END
Rating: G
Romance (Fluff!!!!)
Pairings: N/S (my first attempt)
Disclaimer: I wonder how much the whole of the CSI team would go for on eBay. Mmm....!?!?!? (PS don't own)
AN/// This is completely out of character. Please R&R and please enjoy :0)
~*~*~*~*~
"What you looking at?"
"What do you care," Nick smiled.
Sara walked over next to him in the deserted lab. Nicks eyes where once again down cased at the microscope. He looked up as Sara bent her head down so that she was level with him.
"What?" She asked innocently.
"Would you ever bite down on some ones lip hard enough to make them have to have four stitches - while kissing?" She gave a look of surprise and was so stunned at the question that she couldn't answer. "I'm working on the Harley case. One night before he died, Mr Harley slept with his ex-wife who he hadn't seen in two years. The next day he went in to the local hospital for stitches to his bottom lip. The doctor tells me that he said that the ex did it while they where - you know," he explained.
"And you think that the ex murdered him from a kiss!?!"
"And four stitches," he defended. "So, would you?"
"I don't know Nicky - I think that this calls for an experiment!" Sara smiled slyly as Nick grind at her.
One-step closer - so that they where in each other's privet space - he asked in a husk voice. "And who would do such an experiment?"
"I don't know. But it *is * all in the name of science."
"Hope I'm not interrupting anything."
Greg had entered his lab and gave a large, knowing smile at the two CSIs. They pulled back from each other and tried to regain them selves.
"No Greg, not at all," Sara sighed.
"Me and Sara where just discussing a case experiment."
"Of course!" Greg left, once again grinning widely at the two.
Nick looked back at Sara. "Soooo... about this experiment-"
Before he could say anymore, Sara had grasped his shirt, pulled him down towards her, and kissed him softly on the lips (despite the roughness before hand).
Just as quickly as it had happened - it had stopped. Blushing slightly she whispered to the floor, "Sorry, couldn't help myself."
"You know - that didn't answer the question." He stepped closer.
"You think we should try again?"
He captured her lips once, twice, in a soft, light kiss.
"In the name of science," she murmured between kisses.
"Of course!"
THE END
