"Sure about what? We are just kissing." She said as she looked at him softly. "For now."
That answered his question. He pressed his mouth against hers, and rolled them over, until he was on top of her. " Sara I love you. " He kissed her again, but then what Brass said rang through his mind.
" Sara, are you sure we should do this? Are we moving to fast, I just want to be sure you're ready. "
"I'm ready. Been ready. Was waiting for you to catch up." She said as she kissed his neck and nibbled his ear. He groaned loudly. He didn't know why he had waited so long for this.
That answered his question. He pressed his mouth against hers, and rolled them over, until he was on top of her. "Sara, I love you." He kissed her again, but then what Brass said rang through his mind. "Sara, are you sure we should do this? Are we moving to fast, I just want to be sure you're ready."
"I'm ready. Been ready. Was waiting for you to catch up." She said as she kissed his neck and nibbled his ear.
He groaned loudly. He didn't know why he had waited so long for this.
She began kissing him again. Her tongue entered his mouth and began dancing with his. She loved the taste of his mouth. She pulled away slightly breathless. "Do you think that we should go back to your place or mine? Or is here okay with you?" She knew that this night was going to be magic no matter where they were.
"Wherever you're most comfortable, sweetheart." He said simply, with a smile on his face.
She pulled herself from under him slowly. She stood and straightened her dress. She held her hand out for him. "Let's go back to my place." She didn't know how long this was going to take but didn't want to get interrupted or busted by the police if they were caught. She picked up the blanket and waded it into a ball.
He took the blanket from her, and threw it in the backseat of his mustang. "Your place it is." He smiled and opened the door for her.
She slid into the car still trying to catch her breath. She wanted him right there, but decided that it would be sweeter in a bed. They had more time to 'do it' in weird places later. "Are you sure this is okay? I mean going to my apartment. We could always go to your house."
"It's fine, unless you want to go to me house...whichever, sweetie."
"I've got candles at my apartment. We could light them." She wanted to remember this night forever. She'd do anything to make is special for him. "I want you to be happy." She was scared that once the night was over, he'd run away. She might no be any good. She wanted to be good for him.
"I'd be happy just waking up next to you every morning... I'll always be happy with you." He smiled and started the car.
Her insides were shaking the whole way to her apartment. She'd never been with anyone she LOVED that way. All the others were just sex. Not him. Never him. "Grissom, can I ask you something?"
"Always." He smiled, and looked at her quickly, before turning his attention back to the road.
When you have sex? Is it just sex? Or did you make love to the women in your life before me?" She knew that she sounded crazy, but she was always over talking around him. She didn't want to look at him for fear that he'd be angry that she'd asked about his past relationships.