Title: The Movies – The Kiss

Author: Battus philenor

Disclaimer: I have no claim to anything CSI. I get nothing from this but happiness from taking the G/S ship farther than those who do own CSI.

I had originally not planned to continue this.  A review actually gave me the idea, so I can only blame you…I mean thank you.

As his arm left the spot it had claimed around her shoulder; she felt something else grip her in its place.  A coldness like she had never experienced started where his limb had been and spread quickly through her body.  After two hours of constant contact, the separation was shocking, but relief swept over her as he took her hand in his once they exited through the lobby doors. 

It was a short silent walk to her car, and hand in hand they strolled along leisurely, neither wanting to reach their destination which would signify an end to their evening.  Grissom reached past her with his free hand to open the door for her.

They stood nervously facing each other in front of her open car door.  She didn't dare move for fear that it would break the spell that had been cast over them both.  Grissom stepped closer never taking his eyes from hers. 

She knew he was gauging her reaction; not wanting to overstep his bounds.  He brought his hand slowly up to her face as if giving her enough time to refuse if she wanted, or relish in it if she so desired.

His hand landing gently on her cheek sent a sharp pang of excitement racing through her body.  His thumb began a sensual massage of the skin; leaving it tingling from his touch, as his face started its journey inching ever closer towards hers. 

She could see his tongue dart out to wet his lower lip just before he brushed it against her top one.  It was something that probably couldn't even be classified as a kiss; a mere brushing of one lip against another lasting only a second.  However, it was enough to make her knees buckle so that she was forced to tighten her grip on the car door to keep from collapsing.

Sara never knew such passion existed.  Grissom's eyes bore into hers and she marveled at the intensity in them.  He leaned back in as his hand that was on her cheek slowly made its way around to the nape of her neck, making the hair residing there stand on end.

His fingers massaged the area hidden under her hair, from the scalp to the tops of her shoulders sending chills coursing down her spine.  No man had ever caressed her with such adoration and desire flowing from his fingertips.

Again his bottom lip sought out her top one, only this time his top lip joined in as he applied the slightest bit of suction holding her top lip gently captive.  Grissom ran his tongue along the sensitive skin of her lip that was captured by his mouth. 

Sara couldn't help the gasp that escaped her as his tongue explored every nuance of the flesh it caressed.  Pulling her head closer, his teeth joined in the pleasure of this erotic kiss; nipping and pulling at the skin of her now slightly swollen lip. 

Suddenly Grissom's tongue retreated; causing a small moan to escape from her throat, as he moved his lips to cover her whole mouth in a more traditional kiss.  She felt him smile against her and he started to pull away.

Sara could see nothing but love as Grissom looked into her eyes. As he leaned in; this time heading towards her cheek, she could feel his warm breath pulsating in ragged spurts against her ear. 

"When can I see you again?"  Grissom barely breathed out.

TBC… perhaps

Battus philenor