Sara mumbled a bit sleepily. "So you liked the outfit, huh?" She knew that he would, she'd remembered from a conversation they'd had a long time ago that he liked lace and when she saw this little number a few weeks before, she knew that he'd love it.

"Too bad it didn't stay on you long." Nick smiled as he peppered kisses along her shoulder. They lay spooned under her comforter and to say that being with her was amazing was an understatement. The lingerie had only been the icing on the cake and he definitely liked it.

Sara smiled contentedly as she ran her fingers up and down Nick's arm which was draped over her waist. "You didn't seem to think it was a bad idea at the time." From the moment he'd kissed her until just a little while ago everything was a blissful blur. All she knew was that knowing that someone wanted to be with you forever made everything just that much better.

Nick's laugh reverberated through his chest. "Well I have to admit, I do like you better naked." There was a teasing tone in his voice as he spoke again. "Too bad they don't have a naked wedding chapel."

Sara tried to mask her giggle with a groan not too successfully. "I'm sure that someone's already tried it and I'm pretty sure it's a bad idea." She was reveling in the sensation of full length of Nick's body pressed up against hers and she wasn't so sure they were going to be getting any sleep before they had to go to work.

"I don't know...seems like a pretty good idea to me." To emphasize his point he began to nibble at her neck as his fingers fanned out and began to caress her abdomen. He was certainly not in any hurry to go to sleep; he'd wanted to be with Sara for a long time and now that they were here, he couldn't seem to get enough of her.

Sara let out a snort as she felt something rather distinctive pressing into her butt. "Uh, no, I'm pretty sure it's a bad idea..." She cleared her throat and reached back and slid her hand down his hip. "Case in point..." She wasn't complaining at all about their current situation or Nick's obvious arousal. Tired or not, she wanted to savor every touch.

Nick's drawl was a little lazy. "Ok, so it definitely wouldn't be a PG rated wedding...and we couldn't have any guests." He nibbled at her ear. "And I suppose I wouldn't want anyone else to see you naked."

"Greg already has." She knew that it would take him a minute to remember the fact that she'd have to had a decontamination shower at a crime scene that both she and Greg were working; Greg has assured her that he'd kept his eyes closed and hadn't seen anything, but she had seen it all.

"Huh?" Nick stopped cold and then as he realized what she was talking about he started to tickle her. "Sara, he had his eyes closed...he told me all about it." Indeed Greg had told Nick all about it; he had been afraid that if Nick had gotten wind of the event that an interrogation would have taken place even if it was way before Nick and Sara had started dating each other.

"Oh, he did, did he?" Sara's smirk was obvious in her tone and she glanced over her shoulder at Nick and couldn't help but smile. "But trust me, he's got nothing on you, baby." She didn't know if Nick had doubts about his manhood, but she wanted to make very certain that although he wasn't perhaps the largest she'd ever been with, he was certainly more than adequate and his technique made up for anything else he might think he lacked. Sara was more than satisfied.

"It's good to know where I rate." He had a smirk on his face right before he leaned in and kissed her. If he had any doubts before about what she thought of him, those were pretty much erased in the way that she'd responded to him while he made love to her. He had known Sara a long time and she had a tendency to be transparent when it came to her emotions and he knew that this whole experience had been just as special for her as it had been for him.

Sara turned in his arms to face him and mumbled against his lips. "You're the only one on my list." She let herself get lost in the sensation of Nick's lips against hers and the feel of his body sliding against hers as it pressed her back into the mattress. No, they were definitely not getting much sleep at all.

Several hours later after another blissful encounter and some much needed sleep, Sara blinked her eyes open and smiled, nestling her head in the crook of Nick's neck. She was happier than she'd been in a very long time and she snuggled closer to him and closed her eyes again.

"You sleep good?" Nick's drawl was thick as he began to trail his fingers down her back. He only wished that they didn't have to get up and go to work soon; he would have been more than happy to spend the rest of the day in bed with Sara.

"Mmhmm. You?" Sara lifted her head to look at him, still finding all of this new and wonderful.

His wide grin answered her question.

"What time is it?" Sara was suddenly aware of the fact that they both had jobs that they probably should be getting to. The last thing she wanted was to get into the habit of getting to work late because they were too busy having sex; that was something she was sure Grissom wouldn't tolerate much of.

"Probably time to get up." Nick really had no idea, but the last time he'd looked at a clock, they still had a couple of hours. He quirked an eyebrow at her. "I should probably call my parents and tell them we've decided to wait to have the wedding until they can be there." Hopefully, his mom would call his siblings as well and stop any travel plans; something that it no occurred to him he should have done before he and Sara got rather distracted.

"Yeah." Sara let out a yawn. "You know I never did ask Catherine what it was she thought she could help us with." She smiled at Nick who had started trailing his fingers down her cheek. "I hope she didn't intend to ask Sam Braun for help." There was no respect in the lab for the casino owner, even if he was Catherine's father.

"I'm sure she wouldn't." Nick reassured her although he really wasn't sure. "She probably knows what to expect that's all...I mean she was married once." He made a mental note to ask Catherine what sort of help she was offering as soon as they got to work.

"Didn't she get married in one of the chapels on the Strip?" Sara grimaced. Even though the church she had mentioned to Nick looked nice, it still was on the Strip and she was beginning to have doubts about it. With more time to plan, maybe she needed to think about it a little more and see what other options were out there for people who just wanted to have a normal wedding with a normal reception; in the back of her mind, she was sure that Nick's family would probably appreciate that too.

"I'm not really sure...she doesn't really talk much about Eddie these days and when I started at CSI Lindsey was about three and they were already separated." Nick couldn't imagine why anyone who found someone they wanted to spend the rest of their life with would ever consider cheating on them the way that Eddie had on Catherine and he felt a sudden urge to reassure Sara.

Sara slid an arm across Nick's waist and snuggled closer; she was definitely not ready to get up just yet.

"Sar?" Nick waited until she looked up at him. "You will be the only woman for me for the rest of my life...I just wanted you to know that." He wanted to make sure that she knew he never intended to hurt her the way so many other guys had; he wanted her to know that she was worth being treated right.

Sara knew what he was inferring and she appreciated the gesture. "I know, baby, I know...and you're the only one for me too."