Geeky Kind of Christmas 6/8
Grissom awoke to a weight on his chest. He glanced down at a sleeping and slightly snoring Sara Sidle and he smiled. She looked like an angel with her hair sprawled across his T-Shirt. She was tangled up in his legs while her hand rested over his heart.
He started raking his hands through her hair. She shifted just enough so her leg brushed in between Grissom's. He brought his hand down to caress her face lulling her awake. Sara inched up closer to him and began kissing his neck before making her way to his mouth. As her tongue explored his mouth, Grissom's passion began to rise.
Evidently Sara felt it to because she stopped kissing him.
"Sara, I'm sorry. I ... " he started.
She shook her head and smiled.
"Shhhh," she said placing a finger to his lips.
Sara lifted herself off of him and then Grissom too started to stand.
"No Grissom," she said as she placed her hands on his shoulders, " Sit," she finished by pushing him back down onto the couch.
She knelt down in front of him and began to kiss him again. As she kissed him, her hands traveled down his body to the waistband of his jeans. She undid the button and reached inside making Grissom groan into her mouth. Sara then broke the kiss with a gleam in her eyes, and a devilish smile on her face. She moved down his chest and settled herself down between his legs.
She moved his boxers down just enough to let his erection pop though the seam. Grissom gasped as he felt her tongue tracing circles around his tip. One of her hands gripped his thigh, while the other massaged his balls. Grissom's hands went to her hair, encouraging further movement from her. She took the hint and covered him with her mouth.
"Sara," he whispered
Sara started to move faster on him as he threw his head back into the couch. He was so close as he felt her trace his shaft with the tip of her tongue.
"So close honey," he breathed
She took him in her mouth again and began to move. His hand gripped her hair and he came. She took all he had to give with pleasure. She kept her mouth on him until he steadied himself then moved back up to face him.
"Come here," he said bringing his lips to hers
"Good morning," she smiled
"I'll say."
"It's Christmas Eve."
"That it is my dear," he replied kissing her again.
"I can't even remember the last time I was this happy around Christmas."
"I guess I'm doing pretty good then huh?" he said smugly.
"You've been so amazing Gil," she said tracing circles on his chest.
"Well, we still have got some plans today, so we better shower and what not."
"Where are we going?" she asked excitedly
"First we are going to your apartment and grabbing whatever you need for the next few days. And then, ah no … the rest is a surprise Miss Sidle. You are just going to have to wait and see."
"You want me to stay with you?"
He brought his hands to her face and looked straight in her eyes.
"Last night Sara, with you, was the best I have slept in years. If I can help it, I am never falling asleep without you. Ever. Again." he stated kissing her.
"So, this is real. I mean, us ... this ... is real."
"This ... is forever," he replied.
After they grabbed some things from Sara's they were headed to the mall. Sara was curious why he wanted to go to the mall on Christmas Eve. But she was with Grissom so she really couldn't care less where they were. They walked hand and hand through the crowds of people to their destination.
"You've got to be kidding me!" she said.
"Absolutely not young lady. Its Christmas Eve and you haven't told Santa what you want for Christmas."
"I am not sitting on that man's lap!"
"Yes we are. Come on let's get in line."
"Unbelievable!" she said reluctantly.
The line wasn't that long, so about a half an hour later they reached the front of the line. Sara rolled her eyes as she took a seat on one of Santa's thighs while Grissom took resident on the other. Grissom took hold of her hands and then Santa placed a hand around Sara's waist and one around Grissom's and they smiled for the camera.
"I'm sorry about this," she said to the man playing Santa.
"Don't be darling! You would be surprised at all the young couples who do this," he smiled.
"One more please," Grissom said leading Sara behind Santa.
This time Grissom and Sara stood behind Santa facing each other. She wrapped her arms around his neck, as his went to her waist. They gazed into each others eyes and the picture was taken.
Grissom paid for the pictures and the pair left the mall heading back to Grissom's. When they reached the house, Sara began putting her things away in Grissom's bedroom. Once she decided everything was settled, she walked out to the living room to find Grissom putting presents under the tree. She smiled as she glanced over to the fireplace. Two stocking now hung off of the mantle. She walked over to them and ran her fingers across her name on one of the stockings.
Grissom turned around to find Sara with tears welling in her eyes. He was by her side in an instant.
"What's wrong honey?"
"There's a stocking for me. It has my name on it and everything ... and ... and it's next to yours. I've never ... I've never had a stocking before," she whispered.
"You'll always have one here. And it will always be next to mine." he said kissing her forehead. "Come on, lets go make some dinner."
The dishes were done and the couple now sat together enjoying the fireplace watching the end of the movie they missed last night. Grissom glanced at the clock which read 10:30. He kissed Sara's forehead to get her attention.
"We've got to get stuff ready for Santa," he whispered
"What?" she asked lifting herself from him.
"You know, set the cookies out, milk, and veggies for the reindeer. He has got a busy night ahead of him," he smiled heading into the kitchen.
"You're serious!" she said following him.
"Of course I am! Do me a favor and grab the milk from the fridge?" he asked.
"I can't believe we're doing this," she mumbled pouring some milk into a glass.
"It's Christmas Sara. This is what you do on Christmas," he said placing some Oreo's on a plate.
"Yeah, when you're five!" she said moving into the living room with the milk.
Grissom followed and they placed the milk and plate of cookies and carrots on the mantle.
"What are the carrots for?" she asked.
"Reindeer!"
"OH MY GOD!" she said retreating into the bedroom to change into pajamas.
She grabbed some clothes and headed into the bathroom. When she emerged Grissom was already changed and sitting up in bed.
"Ok hot shot, if Santa is coming why didn't we put the fire place out? I mean he could burn himself right?" she said climbing under the covers with him.
"Well, if we would have watched 'The Santa Clause' last night instead of it being used as a weapon, you would already know the answer to that question," he said with a snobby tone.
She smacked him in the chest and then snuggled into him.
"Now the last part of Christmas Eve," he said moving his hand to the night stand, "Is here."
He pulled out a book and grabbed his glasses. He placed one arm around Sara and began to read to her.
"Twas' the night before Christmas and all through the house ... "
As Grissom read he felt Sara relax and fall into slumber. He stroked her hair as he reached over and turned off the light. He kissed her forehead and whispered,
"I love you Sara."
What he didn't expect was a mumbled reply.
"I nuv do to rissom"
He smiled as he held the woman he loved in his arms. He fell asleep dreaming of what tomorrow would bring for the both of them.