Grissom crawled up on the bed to lay next to her.

Grabbing her hand and giving it sweet kisses. In pure bliss that he was laying with her. His Sara, finally naked in his arms. She rolled on her side to rest her face on his chest. The dampness of his clothes now inviting to cool her body from the heat he just pulsated through her. She traced small circles on his peck as she listened to his heart beating rapidly still underneath her. Glancing down she saw he was still at full attention. She couldn't imagine how uncomfortable he must be at this point. Judging by how far his pants were stretched, she figured he was quite large. Understanding now why he wanted to make sure she went first. He laid there patiently with her running his fingers up and down her spine, waiting for her to recover.

The circles she was making on his peck turned into occasional swirls around his nipples. A smile snuck on to his face but he couldn't hide the pleasure he felt as a man having his nipples touched. He looked to her and could see she was smiling. Happy and ready to pleasure him herself. She propped herself onto one elbow and started to kiss him. Softly, searching for his tongue. Wanting their mouths to dance together while she made quick work of his button up shirt. Once the visible buttons were undone, she pulled herself over to straddle him. His member pushing up under her hips. She rocked against him and watched him dig the back of his head into the pillow. She put her hands on his belt and grabbed the portion of his shirt that was still somehow tucked in. Pushing it up over his chest her hands digging into him as she road the fabric up. He leaned up just enough to pull the shirt complete off. His chest strong and in much better shape that she had anticipated.

She leaned over his face and lowered herself for a kiss. She plunged her tongue into his mouth exploring him passionately. His hand roaming to her back and grabbing her hips and rocking her on him. Her kiss trailed down his torso similar to how he had done to her. Yet she didn't have strength to pin him down. She slid herself down his legs so her face was in line with his waist. Slowly she worked to unbuckle his belt while her other hand gently stroked the outside of his pants. She could feel his legs bucking beneath her, needing to be free. His hands going to unbuckle his pants himself. She grabbed his wrists and pinned them underneath his hips on either side. He let out a moan that sounded more like a growl.

Taking the pants button throw the hole put pressure on the zipper. She leaned down with her teeth and grabbed the zipper and gently tugged it down. Giving his member more room to spread out, but still confined to the room in his briefs.

She rubbed him through the cloth, some of it already wet from what he couldn't hold back. She was going slow on purpose. She grabbed the elastic band from his waist and pulled it up and over his cock, doing her best not to rub him by accident. The cold air hit him fast and his cock pulsed with celebration for finally being free. He let out a soft moan, thankful to no longer be confined.

Sara sat back on her heels looking at him. Doing her best not to stare, but goddamn. She understood why he always wore the baggy trousers now. He looked down at her, concerned that maybe it'd be more than what she wanted or felt could handle. With him looking at her, she looked up at him and smiled her wry little smile. She leaned forward on one hand to hold herself up. Her breasts now dangling forward. She grabbed his member with her other hand and tugged lightly as she brought her lips to his head.

He was sure watching her suck him would just send him over the edge right away. He found himself arching his back, doing everything he could to not buck into her. She placed her hands on his hips pushing him into the bed to help him. Rubbing his pelvic line. His breathing was getting shallow. She popped him out of her mouth and let her tongue run from his base up the length of his shaft. She did it twice before plunging him back into her mouth. Another guttural moan left his mouth.

"Sara I can't hold out any longer." He was desperate. He needed to show her how much he really needed her to stay. She bobbed once more before releasing him from her mouth. The air in the room now feeling cold against him. His member already missing the sweet confines of her mouth around him.

She slithered back up his body leaving kisses as she worked to straddle his legs and bring her mouth back to his. He could taste himself on her and it made him throb at the memory from just a few seconds ago when he was in her mouth.

She lowered herself onto him slowly. Feeling him fill every void of her. He could feel himself throb with every bit she lowered herself further. As she found a comfortable level she begin to rock back and forth. His hands on her hips guiding her to a slow rhythm to protect her. As her comfort grew, she took him a little deeper. Sending his heels into the bed trying to push her up for support. Watching him wiggle under her was bringing her close to a climax again but she was trying to focus on his rhythm. Finding comfort again, she took him deeper once more. Feeling his head stretch her to her max. She had never felt that before and it was almost enough for both of them to go over the edge. She slowed herself wanting to prolong this moment as long as she physically could.

She lowered her body onto his, angling their rhythm to hit different parts of their pleasure points. His hands were firm on her at this point grabbing and kneading her cheeks. Spreading them wanting to fill her as much as he could.

"Sara I'm so close."

He was slowing her down. She leaned her breasts across his chest, her lips grazing his ear lobe. All the hairs on his face erect ready to feel even the smallest touch. She whispered in his ear.

"Gil…we have our whole lives for making love. I need you to fuck me."

Somewhat surprised at her choice of words he felt his belly buckle involuntarily.

"Sara, I don't want to hurt you."

"You suit me just fine, now do as I said, and fuck me."

She looked in his eyes and the blue was as dark as the oceans. He pulled out and wrapped an arm around her back and swung over onto her. Leaning to the side, he began kissing her breasts and pulled her left leg up onto his hip. He grabbed his member and gently nestled back into her folds. He thrusted softly the first time. Moving his kiss up to her neck. She gripped his arms asking for it again. He thrusted again slightly harder, eager to be insider her fully. She was moaning into his neck. His third thrust brought him in fully and he threw his head back celebrating the last milestone he was worried about.

Still digging into his arms, she bit gently on his earlobe needing his release. he thrusted again and again and a final time sending them both into a climax. He followed a few smaller thrusts capturing all that he left with her.

Completely spent he leaned forward into Sara's neck. Her breathing just as rapid as his underneath him. He let her leg go and she gently used it to caress his thigh and he slowly pulled out from her.

She rolled slightly into Grissom, pushing him onto his back, Sara curled up in Gil's embrace. Naked, sticky, but warm. Together. they laid their quietly for a few minutes as each of them replayed it over in their heads.

"Can I safely assume you're not moving now?"

"Only as long as you help me unpack all these boxes."

"Agreed, but I need food first. and a shower."

She grinned. "I think I can accommodate that."