Chapter 5: Going to Bed with Dr. Grissom

They lay together kissing and touching till Sara pulled away and unbuttoned his shirt.

"I want to feel you." She said rubbing her hands over his chest and down to his stomach.

"I want to feel you to." Grissom said as he unbuttoned her shirt and noticed the wisp of lace that she called a bra. "Who would have thought straight forward, causal Sara Sidle would wear something so intimate." Grissom joked as he ran his hands over the bra and her stomach.

"Shut up and kiss me." She said pulling him down to her.

All thought faded from Grissom's mind when she captured his lips and he was once again blinded in his own passion for this woman, the only woman who could make him feel this way and sit his body on fire like this.

Grissom ran his hands up and down her sides stopping at her breasts to lightly touch and tease them through the material. "You drive me crazy Sara Sidle." Grissom groaned when he lifted his mouth and moved down to her neck.

"I drive you crazy you should take a minute and see what you're doing to me." Sara said as she tilted her head to the side a little to give him better access to her neck.

Sara could feel Grissom's arousal pressed into her leg through the blue jeans he had yet to get off. Grissom moved his hands down to the button of her slacks she had slide on this morning and undid them. He pushed them down with one hand taking her panties with them and throwing them carelessly onto the floor. Then he came above her and unhooked her bra. Now Sara lay beneath him naked like he had imaged so many times before but this, this was so much better. Her skin was pale and glowed with the noon light that came, softly, through the heavy curtains.

"You are so beautiful Sara Sidle." Grissom said as he rested his weight lightly on top of her and dunked his head to take one breast into his mouth.

Sara was ready to explode as he began the exotic foreplay that she had only imaged in her dreams. She was getting hot and every part of her that made her a woman began to cry out for release. 'Since when did I Sara Sidle turn into a wanton woman.' But she did know she knew the exact moment, when Grissom had first touched his hand to her bare skin.

Her breathing was starting to become heavy as he moved feather down her body tasting and teasing her flesh with the sweet promise of what was to come. He stopped at her navel and kissed it tenderly before moving down to the very part of her that made her feel this wanton need for him.

She closed her eyes as she waited for the sensation that was soon to come. When she felt him begin to use his mouth on her she gasped throwing her hands up to grip the rungs on the headboard of the bed and her hips lifted from the cool sheets but he gentle pushed them back down holding them in place so he could taste her fully. She opened for him and felt the sensation she had braced herself for. He tasted her and teased her. He drank her slowly and hungrily.

When the orgasm hit her fast and hard her eyes shot open and she could hear a moan, surprisingly realizing it as her own. Grissom rose up and kissed her hungrily sharing her taste and scent with her. She willed her hands and arms to move and she unzipped his bulging arousal from its restraints. She looked up into his eyes, they where glazed over and dark with passion and what Sara could only guess was a deeper emotion something stronger than just lust. She kissed his brood shoulders and moved down as he watched her. She rolled him back on to the bed and began her own play.

She tasted him in much the same way he had her. When she closed her mouth around him she smiled at his sharp intake of breath. She didn't stop until she knew he was on the ravage of shoving her back onto the bed and thrusting into her. She made her way back up his body kissing and touching him with abandon. She kissed him hungrily pouring all her pent up passion and love into it making sure he felt everything she was feeling and loving her every way she loved him.

He rolled her over and laid on top of her his weight being supported by his forearms. She ran her hands over his strong biceps and his beard roughened face.

"I like you better with a beard." She said suddenly and he chuckled.

"I'm getting ready to make love to her and she's talking about my beard, that's one for the books." She laughed and he crushed his mouth to hers. He positioned himself over her and slowly began to inch his way into her. He stopped giving her time to adjust to him and then when he felt her relax slightly he would give her more until he was fully with in her.

Sara thought the feeling was going to kill her then when he was fully inside of her she felt open body and soul. He moved sitting a slow and steady pace till she got used to it than he quicken at the sudden lose of control he was feeling.

"Sara…oh god…Sara you're the most beautiful woman in the world." Grissom breathed before he collapsed on top of her and buried his head between her breasts. She wondered if it would be incredibly rude to fall asleep like this but when she heard the soft sound of snoring from Grissom's direction she smiled and drifted off.

TBC…