"BOOK I"
Titled: The One You Love
Author: Moggie
Chapter Three
After the laughing stopped Sara asked where about they were going and hoped they weren't going to miss the sun going down. It only took seventeen minutes to drive to the deserted spot and the horizon could be seen in the distance.
Grissom pulled over and got out. He walked around to open Sara's door before climbing up to sat on the bonnet. They leaned back against the windshield, side by side as they looked out over the desert sands, watching the sun slowly hide, ready for the night sky to show its face.
As the sun was in its last stages, Sara felt eyes on her, she turned her head and noticed Grissom on his side, propped up on his elbow, staring intently at her. Sara in turn took one last glance at the horizon before turning to face him. They just stared at each other for a few minutes. It had started to get cold when they left Sara's house, but it had gone down a few more degrees now the sun had gone to bed.
Sara shivered, which was not gone unnoticed by Grissom. "I told you it was going to get cold." He said softly as he reached across and slowly rubbed her upper arm.
"I know.I also remember saying that I had you, if I got cold." She smiled and took his hand, entwining her fingers with his to stare at their hands.
Still holding her hand, he turned onto his back and pulled her to him. Wrapping his arms around her as Sara rested her head on his chest. In turn Sara hugged him, keeping them both warm from the chilling air. They watched the stars peek through the few clouds that were in the sky and watched them sparkle.
"Are you warm enough? We can go if you're getting too cold." Grissom said as he squeezed her body to him.
"No, I'm fine, I just want to stay right here.with you.holding me." As she finished, Grissom pulled her in a tight warming embrace and kissed the top of her head.
"Ok."
Half an hour later the temperature seemed to get a little warmer, but not a lot. It was getting late and nearing time to go if they wanted to grab a coffee before the beginning of shift. Grissom shifted a little, getting Sara's attention. "Are you ok?" Sara asked with concern as she lifted her head.
Grissom winced as he moved to sit up. "I'm fine, just a window wiper that has befriend my kidneys." He said while rubbing his back with one hand and holding Sara around the waist with the other.
She laughed and leaned in to place a kiss on his cheek. He looked her straight in the eyes to find any objection as he leaned forward and kissed. While steadying herself with one hand, she grabbed the lapel of his jacket with the other, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss. Grissom wrapped his arms completely around her and pulled her to him as he lean back against the forgotten offending window wiper.
This was their first proper kiss that they hadn't had to perform for an audience. This was slow and passionate, which turned to something more when Sara laid herself half on him with a leg resting between his. As she pushed against him, he moaned into her mouth. He ran his hands up her back, only to run back down in his mission to feel more of her. One handed rested on the small of her back, the other covering her rear.
Sara's hand was caressing his cheek while the other ran through his hair. Her fingers in his tight curls were driving him crazy. In turn, his hand grasped her ass. It was Sara's turn to moan and as she did, ground against him. The need for oxygen was too great and Sara broke the kiss to start trailing kisses down his jaw to his neck. Grissom began nibbling and suckling her ear. Sara then licked and planted wet kisses on his neck, causing Grissom to take in a sharp.breathe at the sensation.
'Blast.what is that.noise!?.Damnit!!!.It's my cell.no, its not mine.' Sara's mind ran riot as she reached for her pocket whilst still kissing Grissom's neck. 'It's got to be Grissom's.isn't he going to answer it?' She started to laugh softly and leaned her head against his shoulder.
Grissom stopped when he no longer felt Sara's mouth on him. He then heard it, his phone. He groaned into her hair and swore. Never if hardly ever was a time that Gil Grissom swore. He reached for his cell and answered it, with Sara still lying on top of him. "Grissom!?" He attempted to bark into the phone, but became difficult when Sara started to kiss his neck again.
Now Sara was amazed he answered the phone, because as soon as he did she couldn't help herself. She began to kiss his neck and run her tongue down his jaw stopping when Grissom squeezed her hip, causing her to gasp.
He tried to listen to the caller, but was having more and more trouble concentrating. "No.I'll signed it when I get there." Grissom lifted the phone away from his mouth, but still kept it to his ear. He turned his head to kiss Sara below the ear, but stopped. He was getting agitated with the caller. "No, he doesn't have to.no listen.of course he could."
Sara lifted her head and touched his face to get him to calm down. He looked into her eyes as he pushed back a strand of hair and caressed her cheek. She leaned into his hand and held it with hers. She kissed his palm, gazing into his eyes.
"Look, you can wait and I'll be in as soon as I can. Yes, Sara will be there tonight like she is every night.why'd you ask?" Grissom smiled when Sara furrowed her brows in confusion. "She's a workaholic remember.yes.we would need to sedate her to get her to have a day off."
At that comment, Sara hit Grissom on the arm and tried to stifle her laughter when he dropped the phone. Grissom sat up quickly as did Sara and he jumped off the Tahoe to reach for the phone in the dark. He dusted it off and shook some of the sand from it before holding it to his ear. Smiling at Sara, he continued the conversation. "Sorry Catherine, dropped my cell."
Sara's laughing seized immediately with a hand over her mouth and a concerned look on her face at the mention of Catherine's name. Grissom laughed, which startled Catherine. "No Catherine it wasn't anything you said.no Catherine I'm not drinking." Now Sara burst out into tears of laughter, which only made Grissom laugh harder into the phone. "No.Catherine please listen, I've not been drinking and I'm not on drugs, I'm laughing because you ring at the most awkward moments and I'm going to have to go now. A very strange, tall, brunette just fell off the bonnet of my Tahoe in a fit of laughter." At that, he hung up and walked around the car to see Sara holding her sides and trying to breathe. "You alright?"
"Oxygen.I.need.oxygen." Sara said between laughing fits.
Grissom chuckled and lifted her to her feet. "There's plenty of oxygen back at work, ready to go face Catherine? She's more than likely to have figured out what's going on by now." Grissom brushed the sand from Sara's back while she was still shaking from laughing and brushing sand from her hair.
"You know, that was a bit odd, it's not like you." She turned to face Grissom to brush some sand from his jacket collar and shoulder. He raised an eyebrow and Sara did the same. "Practically telling Catherine we just made out on your car bonnet in the middle of no where." She grinned and turned to get in the car. Grissom did the same.
"Well.first of all, I didn't tell Catherine where I was or who I was with and I did not tell her what I was doing." Grissom climbed in and put his seat belt on. He started the car and did a U-turn, heading back into the city.
"So, if you didn't tell her who you were with, who else do you know that is 'very strange, tall, brunette'? Although I don't think I'm strange, tall and brunette maybe, but not strange." Sara said while tracing a line with her index finger down his jaw to his chin.
Grissom tried to concentrate on the road as he took her hand from his face and brought it to his lips. Sara just watched as he kissed her hand and set it down on his leg, covering her hand with his. "No one but you.you are tall and brunette, definitely, but also.strong, athletic, sexy." He said, glancing at her and noticed her blush.
Sara grasped his leg as Grissom tightened his hand around hers and continued "Caring, passionate, beautiful, and did I say strange?" Sara's nails dug into his leg and he nearly hit a road sign when the pain shot through his leg. "I'll tell you something if you stop cutting into my poor leg."
Sara loosened her nails, but still held them there at the ready. "I have begun to form a hypothesis that began while we were waiting to cross the road this morning." Sara looked at him and turned red with the mention of the activities that had happened suddenly by the side of the road earlier. Grissom looked at her and smiled.
"I'm sorry against about what happened and Hank. I wasn't trying to make him jealous or anything." Sara looked down at her lap.
Grissom squeezed her hand, getting her to look up. She saw him smiling, which she turned her hand and entwined her fingers with his as she returned his smile.
"My hypothesis started this morning. I have just this minute started to recall all the data. When that first shot of pain went through my foot, then again through my arm, when we were sitting on the hood and then just a minute ago with my leg. You, Miss Sidle, love to inflict pain on my personal being without even realising it." Grissom laughed when she squeezed his hand almost painfully. "See? No matter what I do, you seem to enjoy seeing me stutter and swear when in a painfully vulnerable situation."
"Well, I see some flaws with your hypothesis, Dr. Grissom."
"Really and what would those flaws be I wonder?" Grissom had driven his way to the C.S.I building by avoiding the busy high streets and pulled into the car park. He killed the engine before turning to Sara, who did the same.
"Ok.bare with me.The first time was an accident and I don't usually stomp on peoples feet.the second was pure panic and the third and fourth were because you deserved it. How about that?"
Grissom leaned closer and kissed her lips. He pulled away, looking into her eyes, smiling as he said. "See? Strange."
Sara laughed and shook her head. Before she could say anything more, Grissom captured her lips in mid laugh and kissed her deeply. Sara's hand cupped his face and ran it slowly down his neck to his shoulder. They broke the kiss and got out the car.
Walking around the car, Grissom saw concern cover Sara's face as she looked at the lab doors. "Sara, what's wrong?" When she turned to him, he knew exactly what it was. He took her hands in his. "Sara.don't worry about the others. I don't care who knows about us and as far as I know, we are not breaking any rules and no one is saying that we can't see each other."
She smiled at his caring nature and leaned forward bringing her mouth to his ear. "You're right, but.when we go in there, there's going to be the Spanish inquisition waiting for us."
Grissom's eyes closed, he held her hands closer to him as she kissed just below his ear. Her breath on his skin was driving him insane. "It's more than likely Catherine has told everyone."
He opened his eyes as she took a step back. "Come on, the others won't be in for a while yet. It's still early. Let's get that coffee I promised you." Grissom smiled and while adjusting his grip on her hand, walked towards the front doors.
Showing their ID's to the front desk, they walk to the locker room to get their lab coats. Grissom went to his office to collect some paperwork, but not before giving Sara a kiss while still in the locker room. They went there separate ways, promising coffee together when they had both finished the small jobs they had to do first.
Later the boys came in; both looking worse for wears.
Titled: The One You Love
Author: Moggie
Chapter Three
After the laughing stopped Sara asked where about they were going and hoped they weren't going to miss the sun going down. It only took seventeen minutes to drive to the deserted spot and the horizon could be seen in the distance.
Grissom pulled over and got out. He walked around to open Sara's door before climbing up to sat on the bonnet. They leaned back against the windshield, side by side as they looked out over the desert sands, watching the sun slowly hide, ready for the night sky to show its face.
As the sun was in its last stages, Sara felt eyes on her, she turned her head and noticed Grissom on his side, propped up on his elbow, staring intently at her. Sara in turn took one last glance at the horizon before turning to face him. They just stared at each other for a few minutes. It had started to get cold when they left Sara's house, but it had gone down a few more degrees now the sun had gone to bed.
Sara shivered, which was not gone unnoticed by Grissom. "I told you it was going to get cold." He said softly as he reached across and slowly rubbed her upper arm.
"I know.I also remember saying that I had you, if I got cold." She smiled and took his hand, entwining her fingers with his to stare at their hands.
Still holding her hand, he turned onto his back and pulled her to him. Wrapping his arms around her as Sara rested her head on his chest. In turn Sara hugged him, keeping them both warm from the chilling air. They watched the stars peek through the few clouds that were in the sky and watched them sparkle.
"Are you warm enough? We can go if you're getting too cold." Grissom said as he squeezed her body to him.
"No, I'm fine, I just want to stay right here.with you.holding me." As she finished, Grissom pulled her in a tight warming embrace and kissed the top of her head.
"Ok."
Half an hour later the temperature seemed to get a little warmer, but not a lot. It was getting late and nearing time to go if they wanted to grab a coffee before the beginning of shift. Grissom shifted a little, getting Sara's attention. "Are you ok?" Sara asked with concern as she lifted her head.
Grissom winced as he moved to sit up. "I'm fine, just a window wiper that has befriend my kidneys." He said while rubbing his back with one hand and holding Sara around the waist with the other.
She laughed and leaned in to place a kiss on his cheek. He looked her straight in the eyes to find any objection as he leaned forward and kissed. While steadying herself with one hand, she grabbed the lapel of his jacket with the other, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss. Grissom wrapped his arms completely around her and pulled her to him as he lean back against the forgotten offending window wiper.
This was their first proper kiss that they hadn't had to perform for an audience. This was slow and passionate, which turned to something more when Sara laid herself half on him with a leg resting between his. As she pushed against him, he moaned into her mouth. He ran his hands up her back, only to run back down in his mission to feel more of her. One handed rested on the small of her back, the other covering her rear.
Sara's hand was caressing his cheek while the other ran through his hair. Her fingers in his tight curls were driving him crazy. In turn, his hand grasped her ass. It was Sara's turn to moan and as she did, ground against him. The need for oxygen was too great and Sara broke the kiss to start trailing kisses down his jaw to his neck. Grissom began nibbling and suckling her ear. Sara then licked and planted wet kisses on his neck, causing Grissom to take in a sharp.breathe at the sensation.
'Blast.what is that.noise!?.Damnit!!!.It's my cell.no, its not mine.' Sara's mind ran riot as she reached for her pocket whilst still kissing Grissom's neck. 'It's got to be Grissom's.isn't he going to answer it?' She started to laugh softly and leaned her head against his shoulder.
Grissom stopped when he no longer felt Sara's mouth on him. He then heard it, his phone. He groaned into her hair and swore. Never if hardly ever was a time that Gil Grissom swore. He reached for his cell and answered it, with Sara still lying on top of him. "Grissom!?" He attempted to bark into the phone, but became difficult when Sara started to kiss his neck again.
Now Sara was amazed he answered the phone, because as soon as he did she couldn't help herself. She began to kiss his neck and run her tongue down his jaw stopping when Grissom squeezed her hip, causing her to gasp.
He tried to listen to the caller, but was having more and more trouble concentrating. "No.I'll signed it when I get there." Grissom lifted the phone away from his mouth, but still kept it to his ear. He turned his head to kiss Sara below the ear, but stopped. He was getting agitated with the caller. "No, he doesn't have to.no listen.of course he could."
Sara lifted her head and touched his face to get him to calm down. He looked into her eyes as he pushed back a strand of hair and caressed her cheek. She leaned into his hand and held it with hers. She kissed his palm, gazing into his eyes.
"Look, you can wait and I'll be in as soon as I can. Yes, Sara will be there tonight like she is every night.why'd you ask?" Grissom smiled when Sara furrowed her brows in confusion. "She's a workaholic remember.yes.we would need to sedate her to get her to have a day off."
At that comment, Sara hit Grissom on the arm and tried to stifle her laughter when he dropped the phone. Grissom sat up quickly as did Sara and he jumped off the Tahoe to reach for the phone in the dark. He dusted it off and shook some of the sand from it before holding it to his ear. Smiling at Sara, he continued the conversation. "Sorry Catherine, dropped my cell."
Sara's laughing seized immediately with a hand over her mouth and a concerned look on her face at the mention of Catherine's name. Grissom laughed, which startled Catherine. "No Catherine it wasn't anything you said.no Catherine I'm not drinking." Now Sara burst out into tears of laughter, which only made Grissom laugh harder into the phone. "No.Catherine please listen, I've not been drinking and I'm not on drugs, I'm laughing because you ring at the most awkward moments and I'm going to have to go now. A very strange, tall, brunette just fell off the bonnet of my Tahoe in a fit of laughter." At that, he hung up and walked around the car to see Sara holding her sides and trying to breathe. "You alright?"
"Oxygen.I.need.oxygen." Sara said between laughing fits.
Grissom chuckled and lifted her to her feet. "There's plenty of oxygen back at work, ready to go face Catherine? She's more than likely to have figured out what's going on by now." Grissom brushed the sand from Sara's back while she was still shaking from laughing and brushing sand from her hair.
"You know, that was a bit odd, it's not like you." She turned to face Grissom to brush some sand from his jacket collar and shoulder. He raised an eyebrow and Sara did the same. "Practically telling Catherine we just made out on your car bonnet in the middle of no where." She grinned and turned to get in the car. Grissom did the same.
"Well.first of all, I didn't tell Catherine where I was or who I was with and I did not tell her what I was doing." Grissom climbed in and put his seat belt on. He started the car and did a U-turn, heading back into the city.
"So, if you didn't tell her who you were with, who else do you know that is 'very strange, tall, brunette'? Although I don't think I'm strange, tall and brunette maybe, but not strange." Sara said while tracing a line with her index finger down his jaw to his chin.
Grissom tried to concentrate on the road as he took her hand from his face and brought it to his lips. Sara just watched as he kissed her hand and set it down on his leg, covering her hand with his. "No one but you.you are tall and brunette, definitely, but also.strong, athletic, sexy." He said, glancing at her and noticed her blush.
Sara grasped his leg as Grissom tightened his hand around hers and continued "Caring, passionate, beautiful, and did I say strange?" Sara's nails dug into his leg and he nearly hit a road sign when the pain shot through his leg. "I'll tell you something if you stop cutting into my poor leg."
Sara loosened her nails, but still held them there at the ready. "I have begun to form a hypothesis that began while we were waiting to cross the road this morning." Sara looked at him and turned red with the mention of the activities that had happened suddenly by the side of the road earlier. Grissom looked at her and smiled.
"I'm sorry against about what happened and Hank. I wasn't trying to make him jealous or anything." Sara looked down at her lap.
Grissom squeezed her hand, getting her to look up. She saw him smiling, which she turned her hand and entwined her fingers with his as she returned his smile.
"My hypothesis started this morning. I have just this minute started to recall all the data. When that first shot of pain went through my foot, then again through my arm, when we were sitting on the hood and then just a minute ago with my leg. You, Miss Sidle, love to inflict pain on my personal being without even realising it." Grissom laughed when she squeezed his hand almost painfully. "See? No matter what I do, you seem to enjoy seeing me stutter and swear when in a painfully vulnerable situation."
"Well, I see some flaws with your hypothesis, Dr. Grissom."
"Really and what would those flaws be I wonder?" Grissom had driven his way to the C.S.I building by avoiding the busy high streets and pulled into the car park. He killed the engine before turning to Sara, who did the same.
"Ok.bare with me.The first time was an accident and I don't usually stomp on peoples feet.the second was pure panic and the third and fourth were because you deserved it. How about that?"
Grissom leaned closer and kissed her lips. He pulled away, looking into her eyes, smiling as he said. "See? Strange."
Sara laughed and shook her head. Before she could say anything more, Grissom captured her lips in mid laugh and kissed her deeply. Sara's hand cupped his face and ran it slowly down his neck to his shoulder. They broke the kiss and got out the car.
Walking around the car, Grissom saw concern cover Sara's face as she looked at the lab doors. "Sara, what's wrong?" When she turned to him, he knew exactly what it was. He took her hands in his. "Sara.don't worry about the others. I don't care who knows about us and as far as I know, we are not breaking any rules and no one is saying that we can't see each other."
She smiled at his caring nature and leaned forward bringing her mouth to his ear. "You're right, but.when we go in there, there's going to be the Spanish inquisition waiting for us."
Grissom's eyes closed, he held her hands closer to him as she kissed just below his ear. Her breath on his skin was driving him insane. "It's more than likely Catherine has told everyone."
He opened his eyes as she took a step back. "Come on, the others won't be in for a while yet. It's still early. Let's get that coffee I promised you." Grissom smiled and while adjusting his grip on her hand, walked towards the front doors.
Showing their ID's to the front desk, they walk to the locker room to get their lab coats. Grissom went to his office to collect some paperwork, but not before giving Sara a kiss while still in the locker room. They went there separate ways, promising coffee together when they had both finished the small jobs they had to do first.
Later the boys came in; both looking worse for wears.