Geeky Kind of Christmas 8/8

"Sara! Told you, 7-11 is always open for this kinda thing," he said rounding the corner into the kitchen.

He looked around the house and didn't see her. Then he saw a note on the counter.

'In the bedroom'

Grissom threw his jacket over the couch and walked to the bedroom. He opened the door and was in shock to find the room lit up with candles. It was beautiful. He turned to the left and felt his passion rise as he saw Sara standing before him. Black fishnet knee highs, short Santa dress that came down to only about mid thigh. And instead of the normal white fur lining you would find, it was trimmed with black.

His eyes traveled further up her body to reveal a large portion of cleavage peeking through above the black. He looked at Sara's face and she was wearing a matching Santa hat, sucking on a candy cane with a devilish smile on her face.

"You have one more present," she said walking toward him.

Grissom closed the distance between them in an instant. He pressed his lips to hers in a searing kiss. Her hands went under his shirt, pulling it above his head. His hands went around her hips and grabbed her ass pulling her to him. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist.

One hand held her to him and the other slipped under her dress pulling it over her head. He was pleasantly surprised to find that she wasn't wearing a bra. He walked over to the bed and placed her down while he stood above her.

"So sexy Sara. So beautiful," he whispered.

Sara sat up and undid his jeans and watched them slide to the floor. He in turn reached down and removed her thong and stockings. As he moved up on the bed he removed his boxers and crawled on top of her.

He stared at her naked form beneath him and wanted to touch all of her at once. He let his fingers dance across her chest, drawing circles around her nipples. He brought one to his lips and began to tug at the sensitive flesh, as his hand massaged the other breast.

"Mmm so good Gris."

He paid the same attention to the other breast before bringing his lips back to hers. He felt her hips buck urgently underneath him. Grissom removed his hand from her breast and moved it downward leaving what felt like a trail of fire on her skin. He reached the bushel of hair and tangled his fingers in her already wet curls.

"Touch me" she whispered into his mouth.

"Now Sara, this is my Christmas gift and I'll unwrap it anyway I want," he said trailing his fingers along the inside if her thighs.

He kissed his way down her chest until her reached her navel. His tongue flicked out and began circling her belly button making his way downward. He placed a kiss in her curls, then moved around her tracing the inside of her thighs with his tongue teasing her. She moaned and lifted her hips in protest

"Grissom please," she begged.

He laughed licking tickling the sides of her thighs.

"Shhhh," he said exhaling deeply moving toward her entrance.

The heat of his breath both shocked and excited Sara. She gasped as she felt Grissom's tongue enter inside her. She gripped the sheets as Grissom reached her core. He flicked her center with his tongue and began to suck on her lightly. He brought his hands behind her and lifted ass of the bed and closer to him as her shaking began.

"Grissom!" she screamed in her release.

Grissom didn't release her until her shaking stopped and breathing settled. He gently set her back on the bed as he kissed her patch of curls moving back up to face her. He smiled at the look of satisfaction on Sara's face. He began to kiss her neck until he felt her hands pulling his face back to hers.

Their lips meet in a spark of passion. She felt him relax into the kiss and took advantage of his weaken state. She used her strength to reverse their positions rolling him underneath her. She straddled his hips as she broke the kiss. His arms went to her sides, but she tugged them away pinning above his head.

Grissom was surprised as the amount of strength Sara had shown. If he tried hard enough, he could over power her but he was enjoying the little game she was playing. He could play along…….for now. She nipped and bit her way down his chest. She licked and slightly bit each nipple before working her way back to his mouth. She released his hands and they immediately went caressed her sides. She placed one hand on his chest as the other guided him inside her.

As their first contact was made. both groaned when skin met skin. Once he was settled inside her, she began moving ever so slowly on him. She continued to move as he sat up slightly bringing her down to kiss him. His tongue entered her mouth and Sara sped up her pace to match that of their dancing tongues.

Grissom gripped her hips tightly eliciting a moan from Sara. He felt her relax and crushed her body to his chest and quickly rolled them over, reversing their positions once again.

"Hey Gris that's no……….." she was cut short when Grissom began kissing her again.

"My present………………..my way," he growled into her ear.

"You always get your way?" she asked

He pushed into her harder as his lips captured hers. He felt Sara tighten herself around him, encouraging the hard movement.

"More Grissom, I want all of you."

He moved faster on top of her. He looked down afraid he was hurting her, but her expression was telling him otherwise.

"I love you Sara,"

She brought her hands from his back and moved his head down to kiss her.

"I love you Gris, always."

With her last word Gil felt his release as he dropped to her side. She kissed the side of his neck as he recovered from the long awaited pleasure that was Sara Sidle. She caressed his back until he turned to face her.

"Grissom, I've got a little confession to make," she said pulling the covers over both of them.

"What's that?"

"I lied to you earlier."

"You don't love me?" he asked slightly afraid.

"Oh God! Grissom no, no, no, no, no. I love you so much sometimes I can't see straight. When I told you I didn't drink whole milk, well, I just needed to get you out of the house so I could, ya know ... " she answered

"I see. So, how long did it take you to cook up this little seduction scene?"

"A few days," she confessed.

"Why you little devil," he said tickling her side.

"I try. I can't believe you fell for it though."

"I'd do anything for you Sara. That includes leaving my house on Christmas day to find a store open to get the woman I love something she wants."

"Your house? I think you mean our house," she said snuggling into his side.

He lifted her chin and placed a kiss on her lips

"Indeed it is, our house. Hey Sara?"

"Hmmmm?"

"Merry Christmas." he whispered into her hair

"Merry Christmas Grissom."

A smile came across her face knowing the from that point on Christmas wasn't going to be such a bad holiday after all.