Back at the suite that night wasn't very chaste at all. Except for some foreplay.

"Should we be doing this?" Grissom asked after they had gotten back to the room." Were drunk will we regret this later?"

"If won't regret it, will you?" Sara asked.

"Of course not." He smiled as he kissed down her neck and pushed her strap off her shoulder.

Sara held her hands on his shoulders as he kissed across her already exposed skin on her chest but when she couldn't take it her hands wondered down his chest to his belt. He kissed her passionately as she unbuckled it. Next she undid the button and zipper. He groaned lightly and held her thighs. He picked her up and walked to the bed pants less and still kissing. When they got there he shed her dress and revealed nice black lace underwear and strapless bra.

She lay down under him and worked on his buttons as he kissed her torso. After the last button Sara let the shirt hand and he unclasped her bra. She pushed back the sleeve on one shoulder and kisses his shoulder. He broke away from her for a second and kissed her thigh. He placed kisses all over the top of her legs before gently tugging her underwear down her legs. She held his curls in her hand as he did pulling playfully when his tugging tickled. When her underwear was at her ankles he pulled them off and threw them over where her dress was.

Grissom kissed his way back up Sara's legs and buried his head between them. He licked a crossed her and Sara moaned. She was going to explode and they'd barely even started doing anything. She tugged at his hair and said, " Come up here,"

He smiled and moved back up to see into her eyes. He cupped one of her breasts and whispered into her ear as he started the intercourse process, "Your perfect Miss Sidle. Your so beautiful I can't believe I waited so long to do this."

The next morning Sara was relived to feel Grissom's arms still around her as he slept. Their legs still tangled under the covers which made it a bit more difficult to get out of the bed for a shower. It was nine and they started their first class for the conference at ten thirty.

She started the shower and let it get warm as she got her toiletries. Washing her hair was soothing and as she got out she found Grissom getting ready for his shower. Sara started to comb her hair when Griss asked, "Why don't you ever wear your hair curled anymore? I like you curly hair."

"Do you know?" Sara asked as she detangled her locks.

"Yes very much." Grissom said.

Grissom got in his shower as Sara got dressed and let her hair dry into curls. Just after Grissom finished getting dressed there was a knock at the door. Sara answered to find a very happy looking Greg. "Morning Sara."

Sara smiled as she let Greg into the room. "Have a nice night Greg?" She asked.

"Yeah that little social last night was pretty great." He said.

"So what her name Greg?" Grissom asked from the mirror where he was combing back his hair.

"How'd you know?" Greg asked.

"We are investigators Greg." Sara said.

"Then you already knew that I sensed why you're both so pleasant this morning." He shot back.

Authors note: I didn't quite know how to end the chapter so I hope its ok. As a new writer her I need some one the beta my work if anyone is willing! Thanks for reading please review.