Wow, I'm surprised I got such good feedback for this story. You guys rock. But, J, dude, sorry there isn't gonna be any threesome. At least not with Grissom. If I ever do a 3-way it's gonna be w/ Greg and our girls. Thanks for the other suggestion though.

Disclaimer: CBS owns CSI and it's characters. Any similarities to events and/or quotes are entirely coincidental.

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-Catherine's POV

I can't believe it. What's gotten into me lately? I mean, I'm practically throwing myself at Sara. Well, it's not like she's exactly the innocent party in this whole situation either…

I had no idea I was even into her. I can't say that the fantasy hasn't crossed my mind once or twice but to actually be going through with it? Ok, why am I making such a big deal about this? I've slept with other women before and half of them have been complete strangers! …But me and Sara? We have history…and- I know this sounds crazy but, maybe if I'm lucky we'll have a future too.

After what felt like an eternity in the car I pull into my driveway, Sara's Denali right behind me. I turn off the car and headed for the front door. I barely had the key in the lock when I felt the brunette wrap her arms around my waist from behind and start laying gentle kisses along the back of my neck. I can already feel my knees buckling. I nearly collapsed back at the lab from the locker room kiss, and boy…can that girl kiss!

'Hurry it up dammit, I'm dyin here.' I silently urge myself then finally made it through the barrier before I pushed Sara up against the door and smashed my lips against hers.

She pulled away. "Wait…"

"What?" That came out a little more annoyed than I had intended.

"Aren't you worried about Lindsey?"

"She's fine," I started and grabbed her hand, leading her upstairs. "She left for summer camp 3 days ago."

I practically threw her onto the bed. I can't believe how badly I want her. But gawd, everytime I stop kissing her all I can do is think about kissing her.

She pulled my shirt over my head in record time. But before I would let her continue I unbutton her pants and pull them down. I raise an eyebrow and can't help but smirk at what I see.

"Well, well, well. Sara Sidle wears a thong."

"Don't seem so surprised." She flashes her famous gap-toothed grin, making me melt.

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-Sara's POV

"Why don't we just see what you're wearing underneath, shall we?" I smile again as I watch Catherine stand up and start to strip painfully slow. I gasp at the sight in front of me. After years of fantasizing I'm finally able to see her naked. She's so beautiful, so perfect.

"Fuck," Is the only word I can manage.

She climbs on top of me, straddling my hips and I pull her to me for another kiss.

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