I Do Not Own CSI

"Mmm, Gil, I'm trying to sleep," Sara mumbled out as Gil stroked his hand over Sara's stomach.

"I just wanted to feel them move again," he whispered back as Sara rolled over to snuggle herself into Gil's side, placing her hand over his, stilling it.

"Sorry."

"It's ok, wait. Feel that?"

"What's it feel like for you, Sara," Gil asked, feeling the slight movement under his palm.

"Like butterfly kisses," she mumbled, opening her eyes a little as the movement stopped and Gil removed his hand.

"Wait," Sara said, guiding his hand back as the fluttering returned only to stop again.

"Guess they don't want to be poked," Gil said softly as he removed his hand.

"They're fluttering again." She placed her own hand on her stomach as the fluttering feeling stopped again.

"Guess you're right."

"So, what do you want to do today? It's our first full day without a lecture and no interruptions from anyone. We can do whatever we want," Gil asked.

"The baseball game is tonight. Sox against the Cubs, we have tickets, remember?"

"Yes, I remember. I wouldn't let us miss that game, but it doesn't start until seven, and its ten now. That means we have eight hours to kill in the mean time."

"Well, what do you want to do?"

"I don't know. We could go to Harvard."

"You want to go to school?"

"I just thought you might want to see your old stomping grounds."

"We could do that. Maybe even go on the Charles Riverboat. I did that once years ago and it was beautiful."

"Sounds like a plan. Then we can head to the game, unless you want to eat somewhere else first."

"No, I want a big pretzel."

"Good, because I've been craving a baseball hot dog with all the toppings."

"Just don't expect me to kiss you with stinky breath after that."

"I guess I'll have to get all my kisses in before then," Gil said, rolling on top of Sara, her hair splayed around the pillows.

"I love you," Gil said, looking directly into her eyes before placing a kiss on her lips.

"I love you, too."

"And I couldn't be happier," he said, giving her another kiss.

"Me, too"

"And I'm so excited that you're carrying my, our, children," he said as his lips descended upon Sara's again.

"I am, too," Sara replied with a smile.

"And I find you to be the sexiest," Kiss

"Most sensual," Kiss

"Most gorgeous," Kiss

"Woman with the biggest brown eyes I have ever seen," Gil said a little more huskily as he placed a longer, more lingering, kiss on her lips.

"You're not so bad yourself, Mr. Grissom," Sara said, rolling them so she sat her naked self on top of him.

"You are one of the most intense," Kiss

"Passionate," Kiss

"Sexiest men," Kiss

"I have ever laid eyes on." Kiss

"And I couldn't be happier that I'm pregnant with your babies. I hope they're born with your deep blue eyes." Kiss

"I love those eyes," Sara said as their lips touched again, sending both of their bodies into a loving fury, legs intertwining, hands and lips exploring, making each other gasp in pleasure as they expressed intimately how much they really loved one another, softly and slowly, as only lovers did.

"Ready to get out of here for awhile," Gil asked as Sara finished up in the bathroom. After their romp in the bed, the two had fallen back to sleep and woke up two hours before the baseball game started.

"Yeah, I've had my bathroom break, let's go have some fun in the sun."

"It's a great day for a baseball game," Gil said, putting on his Cubs hat.

"They're not going to like you at the stadium."

"Us, I got one for you too, honey," Gil said, placing the cap on her head.

"Thanks, babe," Sara said with a smirk. She rolled her eyes as Gil threw on his Cubs jersey as well.

They made their way off the elevators, holding hands. Sara was leaning into Gil's side. They never expected to see Melissa as they exited the hotel until Sara bumped into her.

"Ohhmph"

"Sorry," Melissa said, looking up and realizing Sara was on the ground.

"Honey, are you ok," Gil asked, bending down to Sara.

"I'm fine, luckily I landed on my butt, not my head or arm," Sara said as Gil helped to pull her up with her good arm and coming face to face with Melissa.

"I'm sorry, Sara."

"That's a first."

"Excuse me?"

"That little stunt you pulled yesterday, Gil's mother's ring, your relationship in general. What were you trying to accomplish? Were you trying to break us up, hoping Gil would come back to you," Sara said annoyed.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Sara."

"Sure you don't. You know what, I asked Gil to make amends with you, to try and set things right so maybe there wouldn't be so many harsh feelings. Well guess what, enough is enough, you could have given Gil a chance."

"A chance, we dated for a year, I loved him."

"And he didn't love you back. It's time to move on. It was over three years ago. You should accept the fact that we're together, married, and expe…." Sara caught herself before she finished her last thought.

"Expecting," Gil finished as Sara gave him a look.

"She would have figured it out, honey. Life moves on, Melissa, you should, too. Now if you'll excuse us, we have a baseball game to get to. I don't want to be late," Gil finished as he grabbed Sara's hand and pulled her away.

"Sometimes these pregnancy hormones do come in handy," Sara snickered out.

"They sure do, especially when it involves a bed."

"PRETZLES HERE! GET YOUR PRETZELS!"

"HOT DOGS! COME AND GET EM!"

"BEER, ICE COLD BEER!" was all shouted out as the two strolled into the park.

"You get your hot dog, I'll get the pretzels and we'll meet at our seats," Sara suggested.

"Sounds good," Gil replied as they separated, only to be reunited ten minutes later at their seats.

"This is soooo goooood," Sara moaned out.

"I never knew food could make you sound like that, Sara."

"When it's this good and something that I have been craving for the last day it will."

"That should come in handy for future reference," Gil muttered with a smile as the game's first pitch was thrown.

"They won," Gil cheered happily as the Cubs walked off the field.

"That just made your night, didn't it?"

"I think it highlighted it. I know exactly what would top off my night, though."

"Oh yeah, and what's that?"

"Well, I'll just have to take you back to our honeymoon suite and show you," Gil said with a raised eyebrow and a smile, linking his fingers through Sara's.

TBC

Ok so it was time for a little fluff, you all endured melissa long enough.

And see, raging pregnancy hormones can come in handy when trying to tell off you husbands ex! lol

thank you for every single review, i am almost past 300 which is way more then i ever thought this story would get! Thanks to everyone who has reviewed!

Katie