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A/N: Thanks to Cybro for the great beta job.
Chapter Five: The Accident
Grissom couldn't believe how beautiful Sara remanded even after she had been crying. He couldn't stand her being that close any longer, without letting his feelings take over. He placed his hand on her cheek and captured her lips. He couldn't believe how good it felt kissing her. If he would've known how good it felt, he would've done it years ago. "What do you say we go get something to eat?"
Sara was still in awe and she could barely speak, "Uhh, yeah sure... Lemme... Lemme just call Kevin to tell him where I will be, okay?" and that said, walked into the kitchen to grab the phone. She didn't believe it. It was what she had waited years for. She had waited so long for this man to even notice her and now that he did, she was both terrified and joyous at the same time.
Sara waited a couple seconds before hearing Kevin pick up. "Hey Vinny, I just wanted to let you know, I was going out for a bit…to get something to eat…No…with Grissom…Vinny please…I know…yes." She looked back at Grissom who was now walking towards her. "No, I already told him that…he won't…yes…look Vinny he wants to talk…alright I promise…bye." She hung the phone up and turned to Grissom.
"Let's go." Grissom opened the door for Sara and they walked out. When they were outside, Grissom put his hand on the small of Sara's back and led her towards the car. A few minutes later they were sitting in a small restaurant about five miles from the house. Grissom sat reluctantly in the seat across from Sara, but he wanted to be right there next to her. No words came from either of them, they just stared. It wasn't a deafening silence, but a comfortably subtle one.
"I have a meeting with Zack Anderson the day after tomorrow. He runs the lab in San Francisco. He was my supervisor when I worked there. He said they could use me, so I'm going to go in and get transfer papers started." She grabbed his hand, squeezing tight. "I'll be okay, in time; but I'll be ok." She smiled while nodding her head.
"So you really are staying huh?" He knew that if she had already made these arrangements and if she was going on with them, nothing was going to change her mind about staying. He was bound to leave San Francisco alone. Sara just looked at him with wide, teary eyes. He knew that it would be awkward for her to go back, but he needed her there, with him.
"I have to stay. Maybe in awhile, a long while I might consider going back. Right now however I just can't do it. It hurts just to think about it." She stood up and moved to sit next to him. She rested her head on his shoulder. "Gris, there is always the option of you moving here. You've talked about teaching. I'm not saying you have to, but I just want to lay all our options out on the table." She went to get up, but was stopped by him.
He gently pulled her back down after catching her wrist. Grissom so badly wanted to stay with her, but it was a big decision. He would have to give up what he had in Vegas. "Sara, I don't know if I can do that... I will have to think about it, I mean--" Sara put a finger in front of his mouth to silence him. Them she leaned over and kissed him lightly before pulling him up from the booth. They headed back to the car and drove out of the parking lot.
Sara put her hand on Grissom's leg. "Do you have a place to stay tonight? I know this charming B and B about thirty minutes way. It's a chain of one of the ones that one of my foster parents owned." She smiled at him and took his hand. "We could…talk in a more comfortable surrounding. That is if you want, plus you should rest before you head back; but if you just want to take me back to Kevin's that would be fine as well." She waited for him to decide what he wanted to do.
"Bed and Breakfast if fine. I don't think I want to run into Kevin for a while. Not after what happened earlier today." Grissom told her. Sara nodded and gave him directions to the B&B Once inside and checked in, they went up to their room. They sat uncomfortably on the end of the bed. Now that they were there, it was a little awkward. He watched as the moonlight from the window shone on her delicate face. This was the second time he had seen this within the day, and it made his heart flutter. He was the first to speak, but it wasn't intentional, "God, Sara, you are so beautiful." With that, he touched her cheek again. A joyous tear fell down to her chin.
Sara kissed Grissom's hand. Closing the distance between them she pulled his body against hers. All she could think of at that moment was the way it felt in his arms. She felt safe and secure. "Is there anything I can say or do to make you stay?" She gripped tighter on to him. "I don't want to lose you Grissom." She pulled away from him slightly and looked into his eyes. "I'm in love with you." She draped her legs over him while she pulled his lips to hers.
Back at Kevin's house, something terrible was happening. Because of the Cole Valley environment and friendly community, Sara hadn't been locking the doors on her SUV lately. A dark shadowy figure moved around to the driver's side of the door and while ducking, opened it and slid in. Hotwiring wasn't the hardest part for him because there want a thing the man knew about driving. He sloppily drove out of the driveway with great speed. It was so good so far then about ten miles away, he bent down to look at something in the floorboard that looked a little like a gun. It was a gun! He swerved and out of nowhere a semi turned into Sara's stolen car. Flames engulfed it immediately.
Grissom and Sara continued to kiss as he slid his hand around her waist. Slowly he slipped his fingers under her shirt. . The feel of her skin made his energy surge. He lifted her up and placed her on his lap. He pulled away from her and stared in her eyes. His hand moved up and cupped her cheek. He placed his head against hers. "I don't want tonight to end." He held on to her as he moved them back further on the bed. When he was satisfied he flipped so she lay under him.
"Kevin!" someone shouted from the wreckage, "C'mere!" Kevin's partner put his hand on his shoulder and whispered in a caring voice, "I'm sorry... it's Sara's car." Kevin couldn't speak. 'There is no way...' He knew Sara wasn't dead, he could feel it, but he couldn't assume anything. There were many things that could have happened; she could have been driving and she is dead, she could have been taken, she could be somewhere right now trying to get back, or for all he knows, she could not even know that her car is gone yet. He was still worried though, so he pulled out his cell phone and dialed her cell and no one picked up.
Sara wrapped her arms around Grissom as he started to kiss her neck. In her wildest and wettest dreams his touch was never this good. Her hands slipped down his back. As her hands came to rest on his waist, his kisses moved to the other side of her neck. She could feel his breathing on her neck as it increased. Her hands went under his shirt. After she pulled it off, her hand rested against his chest. They looked deep in each other eyes for a moment before kissing once again.
Kevin knew that if Sara was in the car, she would have had her cell phone with her, but when he had tried to call, there was a ring and voicemail. The phone would've been destroyed in the crash if it were in the car with her. 'I wonder if she knows her phone is off. Or maybe it is on silent... cause it still rings... but why would she have it on silent? Does she know her car is gone?' Questions raged through Kevin's mind. Some good, some horrible. What was he supposed to think?
Grissom wondered if Sara could feel his heart pounding as they kissed. He finally felt the urge to feel more of her body. He slid her shirt off with great ease. He slid his hand into her bra and massaged her breast, before removing the bra completely. He then moved his hands so they rested on her hips. He slipped his tongue into her mouth as he moved against her body.
Sara's brother saw the situation as an advantage. He could keep the rest of her co-workers away with this one. He picked up the phone and dialed the Las Vegas Crime Lab's number. "Hello? Yeah...hi, can I talk to Mr. Gil Grissom? Out of town huh? Okay... " Kevin kicked himself because he knew Grissom was in California, but in a way he was hoping he would've been on the way back by then. "Then is there anyone else I can talk to from his team... or maybe a friend of Sara Sidle's that works in the lab? Okay... thank you." The receptionist forwarded the call to Catherine. "Hello is this Ms. Willows... Hi, I am Kevin Sidle, Sara's brother... I'm afraid that I have some bad news..."
The smell of Grissom's cologne intoxicated Sara's senses as she kissed his neck. Her fingers brushed through his hair as her kisses moved back to his lips, as her hands moved down his body. She moaned in his mouth when she let her hands fall down to his abdomen. Her fingers trembled as she tried to undo his paints. She wanted to feel his masculinity in her hands. She wanted to take her time and enjoy the moment she has waited a lifetime for. Yet in another way she just wanted him right then. She wanted him to take her soft and slow in one way; but in another she wanted him hard and fast.
It was all over the news not even hours after the incident. Everyone in the lab turned on the TV and gathered around. "Law Enforcement officers are trying to turn over the scorched wreckage in hope to find body parts tonight. They suspect the owner of the car, a Ms. Sara Sidle, was driving too fast and rammed into the side of a large oil truck. Hazmat has been called in for precautionary measures, but found nothing in particular. More on that at seven here on Channel 5 News. Now for a little spor--" The TV buzzed off. Catherine, Ecklie, Greg, and Archie were shocked. Their Sara...
Grissom loved the way her hands felt sliding along his hardness. He didn't know how much longer he could last before he needed to have all of her. His hands made a beeline for the top of her pants. He quickly undid them. Sliding his hands down her underwear, he moaned. He couldn't believe how her wetness felt against his fingers. He wanted to feel more of her. He forever wanted to have her mark on him, for everyone to know that he is hers.
"Oh my God..." was all that Greg could say, "Why'd it have to end so bad? I feel like I'm going to be sick." He announced to everyone before dashing out of the break room in a hurry. Ecklie and Catherine knew that they had to tell those who didn't know.
Sara moved against Grissom's fingers. It felt so good and so right She pulled his head to her neck. She had never felt so good in her life. Her mind was so clouded as she felt his hands move deeper and faster. She got the sudden urge to kiss his just as hard and deep. A few seconds into their kiss she had to cry out. "Oh Gris" She knew that she had to have him now, all of him. "Please Gil, make love to me. I need you so bad." She pushed down his pants as he pulled down hers.
Right then, Nick and Warrick entered with solemn faces. "We couldn't talk her out of staying." Nick said in a low tone. He was obviously holding something back. Ecklie gave them both looks.
Grissom snuggled himself between Sara's legs. As he slowly slid into her, all the nerves in his body tingled with ecstasy. His body slightly shook while their bodies moved together. He couldn't believe how amazingly great she felt. He licked his lips and retrieved her lips into his once again. "OH God Sara, you feel so great." He moaned as he felt her nails scrape across his back.
Warrick elbowed Nick in the side, "We didn't get to talk to her at all. Sara and her brother, along with some cops that worked with Kevin were in the diner. Well, she spotted us in there and yelled at us really quick before rushing out of the diner." He sighed. Sara was never coming back, and the two of them had to face the truth.
Sara put her legs around Grissom's waist. Her nails slid all over his back. She pulled away from his lips and looked deep into his eyes. Her hands slid up and held his head. "Gris, don't stop." Tears feel down her face as she felt him move faster into her. Her hands gripped the headboard. She held on tight until her knuckles were white. Her stomach began to flutter as he started to drive her over the edge.
"Well, I hope you guys are happy!" Ecklie actually had tears in his eyes. He desperately tried to hide them. "You all drove Sara to her death. I don't know ho--" Nick and Warrick reacted to this. They hadn't heard the news. It was almost seven o'clock, so Catherine turned on the news again, pointing to Nick and Warrick when Sara's story came on.
Grissom grabbed the back of Sara's leg, swung it up so the back of her knee rested on his shoulder. Then he took her other leg and did the same. He would never have thought she was that flexible; but glad she was. He liked how deep in her he felt. It made his heart feel like it was going a million miles a minute. He wanted to hold on all night; but he wasn't sure if he could because of how great it felt. His head rested on her shoulder as his hands slid under her, resting on her shoulders.
"They have not been able to turn the car over yet, but they are getting close," A southern accented woman gave the report; "It is a tragic accident here. It looks like the driver may have been drunk. However no official word has been stated at this time. All efforts to reach Sara Sidle have failed. Authorities have stated that there is a chance Miss Sidle may be elsewhere in the city. Thank you for watching Channel 5 News at seven! Please stay tuned for any updates regarding this news story as events unfold."
In the position she was in there was no way she could move. The only thing she could do was put her arms around his neck and kiss his head. She could feel him moving faster and deeper. She could feel her muscles tighten. Her moaning, just like her breathing, heavily increased. "Gris…I'm…please" Her body began to shake as she drew to the edge.
Nick and Warrick didn't move. They had just seen Sara. How could that have happened? "Does--uh... does Grissom know yet? I mean... has he come back from San Francisco yet?" They were worried that he would shut himself off from everyone.
Grissom caressed Sara's cheeks as he continued to thrust harder in her. "Look at me…Sara…I want…to watch your eyes." As he pushed her to reach her climax, he watched her eyes dilated. A few more thrust into her he climaxed himself. He kissed her a few more times then lay down next to her. He pulled down the blankets and slid underneath them. Then he gladly welcomed her in his arms.
"No, he is still gone. Maybe we should call him now." Catherine told them before taking out her cell phone. She got his voicemail when she called, which was weird because he usually always answers his phone on the first or second ring. "Now I'm worried. He isn't answering his phone. What if he was in the car with her? Oh, I almost forgot to call Kevin back." She picked up the phone and dialed in his number. "Hey, Kevin... Yeah, we saw it. I have a question, Grissom wouldn't have been in the car with Sara if she were driving would he... no. It's not that... really... okay... thanks. I will. Bye."
Sara rested her head on his shoulder as his arms wrapped around her. Her fingers circled around his chest while her eyes started to feel heavy. Finally everything that had happened in the past few days had caught up to her. She was so tired and so badly needed to sleep. Her eyes drifted close as he played with her hair. "Gri…s please don't… leave me. Say…you'll …move here." She fell asleep before he could answer her.
She shook her head to the others. "Maybe we should go out there... again," Nick suggested, "We can help them, and it is the least we could do." Catherine and Warrick nodded in agreement and they headed home to pack for the trip. All of them felt a part of them gone as they left, as if their own mother or father or sister had died a horrible death.
Grissom smiled as he looked down at her. He wondered if he should really consider moving to be with her. After all she had moved for him, and he did love her. As he lay there he thought of an idea that would make them both happy. He decided he would tell her when she woke up. His own eyes started to go heavy as he watched her sleep, and within a few moments he was asleep himself.