A/N Uh...more good stuff (yay!) again, n/s g/c and uh....I guess I'll throw in
some twists or something in the next chapter. This leads up to it. I own
none of these characters, you know the drill. Someone's life will change
forever. Anywhich, enjoy, my lovely fans. And don't forget to comment. And
happy birthday to me in 4 days. Um, "mad props" to Susan Tedeschi for the
chapter title and her fabulous CD (this is not a shameless plug, but this
is the CD I wanna have on when I have my first time) Also, I may interrupt
at random points with commentary, but probs not. Don't shoot me, please.
Chapter Two: Rock Me Right
Nick pushed his tongue against Sara's mouth and she obligingly let him in. "Sara, Sara, Sara..." He moaned as she ran her hands through Nick's hair.
"Nick." She replied, not breaking the kiss.
"Wait."
That one word stopped the moment of passion. Sara pulled away. "Wait?" She asked incredulously.
"I didn't mean – Sara, we need to talk."
Sara didn't want to talk. She wanted Nick. "What." She replied in frustration.
"Sara, are you sure you wanna – you know, do this?"
"Nick, I have wanted this since the day I met you."
"You have?" Nick's eyes shone brightly.
"Yes. Look, I may have had feelings for Grissom, but what I really wanted was right in front of me this whole time. You're what I want." Sara looked into his eyes.
"You're sure, cause this is kind of gonna change our relationship."
"Nick, we're best friends. We'll get through it. Now shut up and kiss me."
Nick obliged and brought his mouth to Sara's again. He resisted the urge to shove the plates off of his bar-style counter and take Sara right there. So instead, he lifted her bodily and carried her to his bedroom. Sara hurriedly undid the buttons, kissing his chest as she went and then she unbuckled his pants.
Nick was making quick work of her clothes too. Her tank top flew across the room, followed by her boot-cut jeans. Deftly he removed her bra.
"We're gonna do this?" He checked one more time.
"Yes." Sara cast off his pants, leaving him in his boxers.
"Shouldn't we have protection?"
"I'm on the pill." Sara was getting frustrated.
"Music." Nick found the remote control to his CD player and turned it on. The song that was on was Susan Tedeschi's 'Rock Me Right'.
Nick and Sara skipped foreplay entirely. They wanted each other so badly. There was lust and animal passion in Nick's eyes. Nick brought Sara to the brink and she grabbed his shoulders chanting his name over and over.
As there was a shock of heat through her stomach, Sara screamed Nick's name for all his neighbors to hear. Nick, in return panted Sara's name until he fell against her, their passion known and felt.
(Yes, I know I suck for interrupting, but deal with it. Yay for Nick and Sara hooking up!)
Catherine and Grissom, in stark contrast to Nick and Sara were quiet. Mindful of Lindsey in the other room, since Catherine didn't want her ten- year-old daughter to wake up to the sound of her mother in heat. "Gil." She whispered.
"Cath." He closed his eyes and kissed her neck. Catherine writhed under him, arching her back and grabbing onto his neck. She breathed harder and harder, trying not to scream with pleasure. So perfectly in sync for years, they were no different as they made love. Catherine and Grissom climaxed together and then lay back.
"Wow." Grissom whispered.
"Wow." Catherine nodded.
"Mommy?" There was a knock and Catherine's door. Grissom's eyes widened before he disappeared under the bedcovers.
"Come in sweetie."
"There's a monster in my room." Lindsey's mouth was set firmly. "I heard him panting."
Catherine heard a gasp from beneath the covers. "Well, why don't I check?" Catherine sat up. "I'll come check in a minute, I just need to get my monster-chasing stick." Catherine hugged her daughter and sent her off to her room.
Grissom slid out of the covers. "That was close." He whispered.
"You have to go." Catherine was frantic. "I'll see you tomorrow at work. Just, Lindsey can't know." Grissom nodded and they both got up. Catherine threw on a nightgown and padded into Lindsey's room. Fortunately, Catherine's room had been dark and Lindsey hadn't seen the clothes, but it was a close call.
Too close.
Chapter Two: Rock Me Right
Nick pushed his tongue against Sara's mouth and she obligingly let him in. "Sara, Sara, Sara..." He moaned as she ran her hands through Nick's hair.
"Nick." She replied, not breaking the kiss.
"Wait."
That one word stopped the moment of passion. Sara pulled away. "Wait?" She asked incredulously.
"I didn't mean – Sara, we need to talk."
Sara didn't want to talk. She wanted Nick. "What." She replied in frustration.
"Sara, are you sure you wanna – you know, do this?"
"Nick, I have wanted this since the day I met you."
"You have?" Nick's eyes shone brightly.
"Yes. Look, I may have had feelings for Grissom, but what I really wanted was right in front of me this whole time. You're what I want." Sara looked into his eyes.
"You're sure, cause this is kind of gonna change our relationship."
"Nick, we're best friends. We'll get through it. Now shut up and kiss me."
Nick obliged and brought his mouth to Sara's again. He resisted the urge to shove the plates off of his bar-style counter and take Sara right there. So instead, he lifted her bodily and carried her to his bedroom. Sara hurriedly undid the buttons, kissing his chest as she went and then she unbuckled his pants.
Nick was making quick work of her clothes too. Her tank top flew across the room, followed by her boot-cut jeans. Deftly he removed her bra.
"We're gonna do this?" He checked one more time.
"Yes." Sara cast off his pants, leaving him in his boxers.
"Shouldn't we have protection?"
"I'm on the pill." Sara was getting frustrated.
"Music." Nick found the remote control to his CD player and turned it on. The song that was on was Susan Tedeschi's 'Rock Me Right'.
Nick and Sara skipped foreplay entirely. They wanted each other so badly. There was lust and animal passion in Nick's eyes. Nick brought Sara to the brink and she grabbed his shoulders chanting his name over and over.
As there was a shock of heat through her stomach, Sara screamed Nick's name for all his neighbors to hear. Nick, in return panted Sara's name until he fell against her, their passion known and felt.
(Yes, I know I suck for interrupting, but deal with it. Yay for Nick and Sara hooking up!)
Catherine and Grissom, in stark contrast to Nick and Sara were quiet. Mindful of Lindsey in the other room, since Catherine didn't want her ten- year-old daughter to wake up to the sound of her mother in heat. "Gil." She whispered.
"Cath." He closed his eyes and kissed her neck. Catherine writhed under him, arching her back and grabbing onto his neck. She breathed harder and harder, trying not to scream with pleasure. So perfectly in sync for years, they were no different as they made love. Catherine and Grissom climaxed together and then lay back.
"Wow." Grissom whispered.
"Wow." Catherine nodded.
"Mommy?" There was a knock and Catherine's door. Grissom's eyes widened before he disappeared under the bedcovers.
"Come in sweetie."
"There's a monster in my room." Lindsey's mouth was set firmly. "I heard him panting."
Catherine heard a gasp from beneath the covers. "Well, why don't I check?" Catherine sat up. "I'll come check in a minute, I just need to get my monster-chasing stick." Catherine hugged her daughter and sent her off to her room.
Grissom slid out of the covers. "That was close." He whispered.
"You have to go." Catherine was frantic. "I'll see you tomorrow at work. Just, Lindsey can't know." Grissom nodded and they both got up. Catherine threw on a nightgown and padded into Lindsey's room. Fortunately, Catherine's room had been dark and Lindsey hadn't seen the clothes, but it was a close call.
Too close.