Chapter 6
A knocking at the door disturbed him by setting the table and he went nervous to the door and opened it.
"Hi." She greeted.
"Hey. Come in. Breakfast his almost ready. Would you like to drink something?" He asked.
"Coffe?" She asked and swallowed the big lump in her throat.
"Coffe it is. Sit down." He answered. 'Ha! She´s actually as nervous as I am. That´s so cute.'
They ate breakfast and chatted without any pressure.
"Thanks, Griss, that was really good." Sara said.
"You´re welcome." He answered slowy, starring at her lips. "You want to sit down?" He asked.
"Ah... Griss... I do sit..."
He shook his head to clear his mind. "I mean on the couch. You want to sit on the couch?"
"That would be nice." She smiled shy at him.
He stood up and held out his hand for her to take it. As she did so, he pulled her up and she bumped against his chest. "Oh... um... sorry..." Sara rampled and tried not quite successfully to pull away. "Oh... um... Griss, wha –" He cut her out with his lips against hers and she moaned lightly.
The kiss lingered a bit and just ended at the need for oxygen.
They smiled sweetly at one another and as they catched their breath Grissom once more leaned forward to capture her lips. She gasped and he took that as a chance to shove his tongue into her mouth. A moan came from deep down his throat and Sara felt his harder getting crotch on her leg. He kissed along her cheeks over to her left ear and kissed down her throat and down her neck.
He nibbled, sucked and licked on her soft skin and she wrapped her arms around his neck to burry her fingers in his grey curls.
Then he took her off her legs, carried her in the bedroom and laid her softly on the bed.
"You sure, you want that?" He asked with a slight tremble in his voice.
She grapped the collar of his hem and pulled him on top of her to give him a passionate kiss on the lips. "Yes, I´m very sure."
He kissed her hungrily.
He woke up to a shifting body half on top of him and he remembered with a huge smile what happened the day before.
He softly kissed the crone of her sleeping head. "Honey? Come on beautiful, wake up." He whispered softly in her ear.
She moaned and turned her head so that her lips touched his chest and stroked with her hand his bare stomache.
"Come on sweetie, we have to get ready." He tried again. When he didn´t get a respond, he slapped her behind playfully and she yelped and hit his ribs with her flat hand. "Ouch, honey, it´s not a cause to hit me like that." He whined with a smile on his lips.
"Don´t want to..." She mumbled.
"Yeah, I know. But we have to, sweetie and now get up... If you´re coming to late to work, I send you solo on a decomp." He said.
"You wouldn´t..." Sara answered raising her head.
Grissom just nodded with an evil grin on his lips.
"You know, I would be really pissed." She said...
AN: LOL! It was GSR! I´m sorry I lied… Never gonna happen again. ;-)
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