Never expect less from a boring party
Chapter three : Grissom finally started to do something!
A/N
: I noticed that I have a very weird sense of humor.. anyways, of
course I'm saving best for last which means the final bedroom scene
will be last.. as well as my story will end with the next chapter..
it will be around 7-8 pages. I'm just warming them up for the
bedroom scene.. ;).. Ehr well.. thanks to those who read and review
and well, enjoy! I hope it's clear enough to read!
His hand went to her face, gently holding it up while he stroke her face with his thumb.
'This dear.'
His face came closer and closer to hers, they could feel each others hot breaths.
Her mind was running wild when she saw his lips approaching hers and they didn't hesitate either.
Gently, he brushed his lips upon hers, drawing her into a passionate kiss.
They stood there for a few seconds kissing each other, both holding their breaths and both not willing to let go.
It was Grissom who broke the kiss after a few, but long, seconds.
' I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have done that, I'm so-'
Sara cut him off with crashing her lips upon his.
Her hands were all of the sudden upon his back, holding him firm against her while she kissed him passionately.
His right hand was on the back her head, pressing her lips harder onto his. His other one was first going towards her waist but it went further down while he lost his self-control and placed his left hand on her tush.
'Sara,' he mumbled after a few seconds and moved his head a little to the left so that she was only kissing the halve of his lips. 'Sara.' he said a little bit louder.
Sara immediately stopped kissing him and looked at him with concern.
'What's wrong?'
'Nothing but,' Grissom paused and bit his lip. ' This is a public place.' he said while he looked around him if anyone might have seen them. There was no one though.
She looked only more confused at him while he pointed nervously to the building where the sheriff and his other guest were.
'Remember, the sheriff? He's probably searching for us.'
'Let him search, the question is..' Sara paused and slowly moved towards his earlobe and sucked it gently, making him moan slightly. ' is if he'll find us.'
She turned her head to look at him, wiggled her eyebrows and grabbed his hand to guide him to her car.
Sara walked towards her car door but Grissom passed her by and opened the door for her.
' Well, thank you sir.' she said with a grin.
'It's my pleasure ma'am.' he replied while he winked at her.
She got in and smiled, ' I appreciate your effort Griss.'
'You meant my pleasure.' he said with a wicked grin and a wink.
He walked to the drivers side and got in, Sara searched through her purse and gave him her car keys.
'So, you're hungry?' he asked while he tried to get his seatbelt on.
'Yeah.' she replied while she saw him struggling with the seat belt.
He turned his head, 'What are you hungry for?' he asked with a painful grin due to his seatbelt, which he couldn't get in the fastening.
'I'm hungry for you.' she said while she grabbed his seatbelt from him and put it in it's fastening.
'Thanks,' suddenly, their heads bumped against each others when they both wanted to sit comfortable. 'Sorry, does it hurt?' Grissom asked.
'No, you?' she said with a sly grin while she watched him.
He rubbed his head and looked at Sara while Sara turned her head to the right, finding the parking lot very interesting.
'I'll be fine.' he said while he put the key in it's engine and never let his eyes off of Sara while she was still looking out of the window.
Sara rested her head upon her hand while she kept gazing out of the window, she was actually thinking about what would or could happen when they had reached her apartment.
'Are you okay?' Grissom asked with concern while he raised one of his eyebrows, he slowly moved his right hand towards her left one and placed his upon hers.
'Yeah,' she turned to look at their hands and then at him. 'I'm fine, don't worry.' she said with a fake grin.
' Usually when people say that their fine, they aren't.'
'Well, I'm telling you the truth.' she said while she looked at their hands.
'Okay,' Grissom said a little with disbelief. ' I just wanted to know for sure.' he then turned his head to look at the road, moved his right hand back, switched the key and drove off.
Automatically, the radio started to play and Sara began, without noticing it herself, to sing along with the song.
All Grissom could do was smiling and paying attention to the road, paying attention was difficult since a beautiful brunette called Sara Sidle was sitting next to him.
He didn't even notice Sara placing her hand upon his leg and that it was moving closer and closer to his groin.
Suddenly, he moved and Sara's hand was replaced from his leg to his crotch, he immediately felt this and looked below.
He'd became even more aroused than before and he started to blush while he kept watching her hand upon his crotch.
O, god. He was so enjoying this, he didn't even mind it that her hand was still lying there on the same spot.
Suddenly, he felt a movement and looked below. He saw her hand moving upon his groin, he opened his mouth and let out a moan.
He was getting extremely hot, even with the air conditioner on.
He knew that Sara could see the sweat on his nape and forehead, he tightened the grip of his hands upon the steering wheel. He was almost losing his self-control again.
She didn't knew what she actually wás doing to him, it almost seemed like she was stiffed but she was indeed glaring at his erection.
Grissom looked up to look at Sara, he then looked back at the road but raised his eyebrow and looked back at Sara, he noticed her staring at his erection. He found it yet very flattering and also irritating.
'Sara?,' he first asked but when he got no response, his voice was this time a little louder. ' Sara?!'
Sara blinked twice and looked up to meet his eyes.
'Yeah?'
' Could you mind not doing that? It's hard enough already and.. and.. '
He never did finish his sentence because he didn't want her to remove her hand or stop rubbing through the piece off fabric of his pants against his arousal.
'I'm sorry, go on.' Sara said with a sly grin, knowing what he was thinking.
'No, that was it.' he said innocent while his head and cheeks flushed red.
His mind was running wild, he was daydreaming and first seconds passed by, then minutes until..
He found himself snapping back to reality when Sara spoke.
'We're almost there.' he heard Sara say quite cold after a few minutes of silence.
'Huh?'
'I said that we were almost at my apartment.'
'O.. yes,' Grissom looked around him and noticed the familiar street. 'You're right.' he said nervous and looked down, he noticed that she'd removed her hand.
After a short silence Grissom parked the car in the parking lot but he had no idea how to return to his own townhouse because this wasn't his own car but Sara's.
Before he realized it, Sara got out of the car and opened his door.
'Are you coming?' she said with a warm smile.
'Huh?,' he asked confused. 'For what?'
' To, eh,' Sara pouted her lips in thought. ' Drink coffee.' she replied but it almost sounded like a question.
Oh, just say right away to make love to me, then he would get the message sooner, Sara thought while she rolled her eyes.
'I never say no to coffee,' he paused. 'And besides, I need something after drinking at the party.' he said with a smirk.
Oh hell you do, Sara thought with a sly grin.
His hand went to the fastening of his seatbelt to get it loose but it was stuck once again.
'Do you need some help?' Sara asked while she saw him struggling with the fastening again and chuckled a bit.
'Please,' he asked almost begging. 'Don't laugh!'
'Sorry.' Sara mumbled while she tried to not laugh and bent forward, giving him full view of her breast while she tried to get him loose.
For a moment, he was sure that he was drooling but he shook it off, he didn't even turned his head but kept staring at her breast, making him more desirable for her then he already was.
She couldn't get his seatbelt loose when she was bent over so she had to sit on his lap, which he didn't mind of course.
Finally, after a few minutes of pure happiness for him, she got him loose and stepped out of the car.
'Thank you.' he said through coughs, trying to get his attention away from her breasts.
'No problem, I always have difficulties with it too.'
Grissom smiled, 'Anyway, thank you.'
He got out of the car and she grabbed her car keys. Grissom still looked at her, she was giving him full view of her tush and she didn't mind it either, she was actually doing it on purpose.
After having her car keys, she closed the car door and walked towards her apartment door with Grissom following her. She pushed the key into the lock, she sneakily looked at him from the corner of her eye while she fumbled with her key, being slow on purpose.
'What are you doing tonight?'
'Nothing, I guess,' Grissom paused and pouted his lips. 'You?'
'Same, if you want, ehr,' she paused and finally switched the key and the door swung open with her help. 'We could spend it together.'
She walked into her apartment and closed the door after Grissom got in.
'Sure,' he looked around the room. 'It was a long time ago since I was here.' he said, getting memories of it.
'Yeah, it was,' she smiled and took off her high heels. 'Sorry but my feet are killing me.'
Grissom turned around to look at her.
'It's okay,' he pouted his lips and came closer to her. ' Let me help you.'
'How?' she replied while she threw the high heels shamelessly on the ground.
'I know a good massage that'll help.'
'You'll go right ahead then,' she looked up and met his stare. 'I'm not stopping you.'
He came even more closer, lifted her up and carried her towards the sofa.
'Wow,' Sara said, amazed by his sudden change of behavior. 'Do you do this with every girl or just me?'
'Just you, because you're special,' he said while he gave her a grin. 'And I'm old, my back isn't like it was in my twenties.' he gave her once again a grin.
'That's sweet of you to say,' Sara chuckled again. ' I never knew you could be so sensitive and funny.'
'Well, there's a lot more that you don't know about me.' he said and gave her a wink.
'I would love to find out.'
'Maybe later,' he paused. 'You'll get a message first.' he smiled wide.
'You're really enjoying this, huh?' Sara asked while she raised an eyebrow.
'Yes,' Grissom lay her down on the sofa and lifted her legs up a bit and sat down. 'Thank god that men don't have to walk on high heels.'
'Yeah,' Sara pouted her lips. 'You men are the lucky one's.'
Grissom looked at her, smiled and started to massage her right foot.
He noticed her snapping her head backwards and moan.
'Does it hurt,' he said panicking. ' If so, just tell me.'
' No, no. It doesn't hurt at all,' Sara immediately said when she heard slightly concern in his voice. ' Actually, I kinda like it.'
He let out a sigh of relief, nodded and continued with softly massaging her foot.
'I'm sorry about what happened earlier in the car,' she paused and looked at Grissom, who was clearly enjoying the massage even more than she did. 'I couldn't control myself.'
'It's okay, I know it wasn't your intention...'
Sara raised one of her eyebrows and cut him off, 'Do you think I do this with every man who walks into my life?'
Grissom looked up and licked his lips.
'I don't know,' he knitted his eyebrows. ' Do you?'
' No, that's just.. not me.'
Grissom smiled and started to message her other foot.
'Do you think they'll look for us?'
'If the sheriff is to busy with kissing asses, no,' Grissom paused and looked at Sara for a second. 'I don't think so.'
Sara looked at Grissom's posture, he wasn't sitting that comfortable she noticed. His jacket looked even smaller than she already saw before at the bar. She looked at him from top to bottom, leaving no inch unspotted and licked her lips.
'Grissom?'
To be continued.
A/N : Yeah I know, there are some mistakes in my English but yet again, I haven't changed so I'm still pretty much Dutch as you can be.. and no, I do not wear clogs if you're interested.. very little do so but most of them don't. xD
