Catherine woke up tangled in Gil's embrace. She peered at the clock by the
bed. "7:25 AM. I've gotta get Lindsey off to school!"
She scurried around, throwing on clothes, and woke Lindsey. "Time to get up, sweetie. You've got to hurry!" She said and rushed downstairs to prepare some breakfast and lunch for her baby.
Lindsey just made it to the corner in time to catch the school bus. Catherine watched from the front door as she mounted the steps. She leaned against the doorframe and let her thoughts drift back to the man sleeping in her bed upstairs. She wondered if she dared wake him for 'Round Two', worried he might change his mind and flee. Could this be Grissom having a mid-life crisis? Most men dumped the family and went for the younger woman and fancy sports car, but Gil Grissom wasn't like 'most men'. "He would do it completely backward." She thought to herself. She started some laundry, and went to the kitchen, prepped the coffeepot then decided Round Two definitely needed to be on.
He was lying on his stomach in the middle of the bed clutching a pillow. She stripped her clothes off, drew the sheet off him and admired the view. "God, what a fine ass! Where to start?" She thought. She lay on the bed beside him, propped up on one elbow and began caressing his back. She leisurely made her way down to his ass then his right thigh. She kissed him in the center of his lower back then slid her tongue slowly up his spine, past his shoulders to the back of his neck. He moved in his sleep, and ground his pelvis slightly into the bed, which brought a smile to her lips. She moved on top of him, rubbing her inner thigh against one ass cheek, and kissed the back of his neck and shoulder then made her way to his ear.
"Umm, this is a nice way to be awakened." He mumbled as he rolled over.
"Oh, good, now I get to do the other side." She said with a wicked little grin and began caressing and kissing his chest. He lazily slid his arms under the pillow to cradle his head up, stretched then closed his eyes and enjoyed her ministrations. She moved farther down his body, kissing and sucking at his skin until she reached his pelvic region. Instead of playing with his growing erection, as he anticipated, she caressed his inner thigh. She kissed and sucked the flesh there then slid her tongue along the crease between his thigh and groin careful not to touch him where she knew he wanted. He moaned and moved to allow her to repeat the action on the other thigh. He gasped then sighed when she finally took his throbbing cock in her mouth. For now, he was content to allow her to pleasure him however she wanted.
When he was close climax and just couldn't take anymore, he eased up, positioned her astride his thighs and said. "My turn."
"Well, aren't you being bossy." She replied and licked his lower lip then sucked on it.
"You really like sucking on things, don't you?" He murmured, smiling against her mouth.
"Yep, I do indeed." She kissed his chin.
"Well, it so happens that I do too." He caught her lips in his, drew her tongue in his mouth and sucked on it.
"I have some exploring to do of my own." He murmured then trailed kisses down her throat.
"Really? Are you going on safari?" She asked.
"Uh huh, to hills." He nuzzled a breast. "Valleys." He rubbed his bearded cheek between her breasts. "More hills." He nuzzled the other breast. "Peaks." He took her nipple in his mouth and sucked it gently. "Crevasses." He slipped a hand between her legs to stroke her. "Umm, what's that?" His fingers had found her clit; he stroked her lightly, eliciting a moan. "Must be a good place, I think it warrants further investigation." He deftly rolled them over until she was on her back beneath him. "Where was I?" He asked, gazing into her eyes.
"Anywhere you want to be." She replied with a salacious smile.
"Guess I'll have to start from the top." He mumbled. He placed a kiss on her forehead, each eyelid, her nose then they shared a long deep kiss. He rubbed his cheek against hers, nuzzled her neck and headed for her breasts. He kissed and suckled at one while gently massaging the other one. He slowly made his way down her body, eliciting moans as he went. He decided to 'do unto others' and repeated her treatment of his inner thighs. When she arched toward him, he decided further pleasant torture was in order and delved into her most private areas. He teased at her clit with the tip of his tongue until she cried out "Gil, God, Please!" Then he sucked her forcefully and slipped a finger inside her. She bucked beneath him. "Gil, Please!" She ground out.
He couldn't wait any longer himself so he moved up her body and quickly plunged into her. She gasped, grasped his shoulders as they shared a searing kiss and wrapped her legs around his hips. Within minutes they were approaching the abyss of pleasure, she slid her hands down his back and grabbed his ass. He buried his face in her neck. She arched to meet his thrust, cried out his name and crashed over the edge. He followed her; his own orgasm heightened by her spasms.
He collapsed on top of her. They lay there panting, trying to catch their breath and recover. "If I had known it would be this good, we would have been here along time ago." She whispered in his ear.
"No kidding." He replied, still recovering. He rolled over and they cuddled close. He leafed his fingers through her hair.
"We need to talk about this." He said.
"What do we need to discuss?" She drowsily asked.
"Well, I mean, this changes our relationship. I suppose I'm thinking about work. Should we act like nothing is going on? How do you want me to act?" He asked, pleasing her foremost in his mind.
She propped up on an elbow and said. "Let's just go slow. Yes, try to act like nothing has changed. I don't think I want the kids to know until we've explored things a little and become comfortable. Okay?"
"Yeah, that's good. Slow is good." He sleepily replied.
She scurried around, throwing on clothes, and woke Lindsey. "Time to get up, sweetie. You've got to hurry!" She said and rushed downstairs to prepare some breakfast and lunch for her baby.
Lindsey just made it to the corner in time to catch the school bus. Catherine watched from the front door as she mounted the steps. She leaned against the doorframe and let her thoughts drift back to the man sleeping in her bed upstairs. She wondered if she dared wake him for 'Round Two', worried he might change his mind and flee. Could this be Grissom having a mid-life crisis? Most men dumped the family and went for the younger woman and fancy sports car, but Gil Grissom wasn't like 'most men'. "He would do it completely backward." She thought to herself. She started some laundry, and went to the kitchen, prepped the coffeepot then decided Round Two definitely needed to be on.
He was lying on his stomach in the middle of the bed clutching a pillow. She stripped her clothes off, drew the sheet off him and admired the view. "God, what a fine ass! Where to start?" She thought. She lay on the bed beside him, propped up on one elbow and began caressing his back. She leisurely made her way down to his ass then his right thigh. She kissed him in the center of his lower back then slid her tongue slowly up his spine, past his shoulders to the back of his neck. He moved in his sleep, and ground his pelvis slightly into the bed, which brought a smile to her lips. She moved on top of him, rubbing her inner thigh against one ass cheek, and kissed the back of his neck and shoulder then made her way to his ear.
"Umm, this is a nice way to be awakened." He mumbled as he rolled over.
"Oh, good, now I get to do the other side." She said with a wicked little grin and began caressing and kissing his chest. He lazily slid his arms under the pillow to cradle his head up, stretched then closed his eyes and enjoyed her ministrations. She moved farther down his body, kissing and sucking at his skin until she reached his pelvic region. Instead of playing with his growing erection, as he anticipated, she caressed his inner thigh. She kissed and sucked the flesh there then slid her tongue along the crease between his thigh and groin careful not to touch him where she knew he wanted. He moaned and moved to allow her to repeat the action on the other thigh. He gasped then sighed when she finally took his throbbing cock in her mouth. For now, he was content to allow her to pleasure him however she wanted.
When he was close climax and just couldn't take anymore, he eased up, positioned her astride his thighs and said. "My turn."
"Well, aren't you being bossy." She replied and licked his lower lip then sucked on it.
"You really like sucking on things, don't you?" He murmured, smiling against her mouth.
"Yep, I do indeed." She kissed his chin.
"Well, it so happens that I do too." He caught her lips in his, drew her tongue in his mouth and sucked on it.
"I have some exploring to do of my own." He murmured then trailed kisses down her throat.
"Really? Are you going on safari?" She asked.
"Uh huh, to hills." He nuzzled a breast. "Valleys." He rubbed his bearded cheek between her breasts. "More hills." He nuzzled the other breast. "Peaks." He took her nipple in his mouth and sucked it gently. "Crevasses." He slipped a hand between her legs to stroke her. "Umm, what's that?" His fingers had found her clit; he stroked her lightly, eliciting a moan. "Must be a good place, I think it warrants further investigation." He deftly rolled them over until she was on her back beneath him. "Where was I?" He asked, gazing into her eyes.
"Anywhere you want to be." She replied with a salacious smile.
"Guess I'll have to start from the top." He mumbled. He placed a kiss on her forehead, each eyelid, her nose then they shared a long deep kiss. He rubbed his cheek against hers, nuzzled her neck and headed for her breasts. He kissed and suckled at one while gently massaging the other one. He slowly made his way down her body, eliciting moans as he went. He decided to 'do unto others' and repeated her treatment of his inner thighs. When she arched toward him, he decided further pleasant torture was in order and delved into her most private areas. He teased at her clit with the tip of his tongue until she cried out "Gil, God, Please!" Then he sucked her forcefully and slipped a finger inside her. She bucked beneath him. "Gil, Please!" She ground out.
He couldn't wait any longer himself so he moved up her body and quickly plunged into her. She gasped, grasped his shoulders as they shared a searing kiss and wrapped her legs around his hips. Within minutes they were approaching the abyss of pleasure, she slid her hands down his back and grabbed his ass. He buried his face in her neck. She arched to meet his thrust, cried out his name and crashed over the edge. He followed her; his own orgasm heightened by her spasms.
He collapsed on top of her. They lay there panting, trying to catch their breath and recover. "If I had known it would be this good, we would have been here along time ago." She whispered in his ear.
"No kidding." He replied, still recovering. He rolled over and they cuddled close. He leafed his fingers through her hair.
"We need to talk about this." He said.
"What do we need to discuss?" She drowsily asked.
"Well, I mean, this changes our relationship. I suppose I'm thinking about work. Should we act like nothing is going on? How do you want me to act?" He asked, pleasing her foremost in his mind.
She propped up on an elbow and said. "Let's just go slow. Yes, try to act like nothing has changed. I don't think I want the kids to know until we've explored things a little and become comfortable. Okay?"
"Yeah, that's good. Slow is good." He sleepily replied.