Chapter 6: Words of Love and Faith

Sara woke to the sound of the birds chirping in the late afternoon. She looked over at the clock. "Five thirty." She said softly as she ran her finger through Grissom's hair trying not to wake him.

"Miss. Sidle you have aroused me at this early hour for what reason may I ask." Grissom said sounding like an automated voice on the phone. She giggled and shook her head. "Oh my god…you just giggled, do it again I like it." Grissom raised his head, his beard brushing lightly over Sara's bare breasts.

"No, I have to get up get off me." She said pushing at his shoulders playfully. Grissom growled and bit down gently on her nipple.

"Gilbert Grissom if you don't stop that…Oh my." Sara said as he made his way down her body to her feminine core.

"What is it Miss. Sidle don't you like my games." Grissom teased her with his tongue.

"No I have to get up I need to take a shower, I probably smell awful." She said pushing him away from her and going to slip from the bed.

To no surprise she was flat on her back with Grissom on top of her again.

"Come on giggle again please I love the sound. It excites me." He growled nibbling on her shoulder.

"No now get off." She smiled and much to her dismay and Grissom's excitement giggled again.

At half past seven Sara finally escaped from the bed and made it to the shower.

The water ran over her back and wetted her skin. She turned toward the shower head letting the water run over her face. The door opened and she know Grissom had entered the room with her. "Hello sweetheart," his deep voice came from behind her left ear and she turned her head to see him standing behind her.

"What are you doing in here haven't I done enough for you today?" She shot him a hot glare as he kissed her shoulders running his hands down with the water.

"Well yes and no, I just thought you'd like my company." Grissom said winking at her; she couldn't help but smile back at him as she turned in his arms.

"Well, if you're going to be in here make yourself useful and hand me the shampoo please." She said, he reach around her and grabbed the bottle.

After the shower, Sara decided it was time to talk about what had been forgotten in the heat of the moment this morning and this after noon.

"Grissom," she said as she chopped the peppers up for the stir fry. Grissom had promised her a nice dinner saying he was a magician in the kitchen. She'd answered with a 'Well if you're anything like you are in the bedroom then I don't think we have a problem.' Gaining her a good twenty minute tickling on the living room couch from him.

"What?' He asked as he bent over into the refrigerator to retrieve the soy sauce.

"Behind the water jug," Sara supplied helpfully. "I want to talk about 'the things that need to be talked about.'" Grissom poured the sauce in and then grabbed up some of the vegetables to put in it. "What are the things that needed to be talked about Grissom?" She asked as she finished the peppers and took them to him. Grissom glanced at her over his shoulder and smiled.

"Feelings Sara, you know those things that make life complicated when all you're trying to do is your job." Grissom put the peppers in the pan.

"Ok, what about them?" She slide back on the bar stool and drank her water waiting for an answer.

"I just want to know Sara…do you think it could work. Us I mean, you and me, back in Vegas because if you do I think we could give it a try, if you still wanted to of course." Grissom fidgeted with the pan of vegetables.

Sara sat in stunned silence at what he was inquiring. He just asked her to date him didn't he; she had heard him right, she just didn't know what to think.

"Sara?" Her name was a question, her head snapped up at attention to him.

"I don't know Grissom, could you handle me back in Vegas, you know I have a tendency to get noise and leave things lying around that could get rumors started, remember." She smiled as he shot her a quick glance over the top of the bar. Grissom took a long sip of his beer before her answered.

"Maybe, I don't know I guess that's why I asked you if you think it could. Sara…Do you have enough faith in an old man like me to think it can work?" Grissom reach for her hand and ran his fingers lightly over the top of it. His eyes were soft and caring it made Sara's heart beat double time to have him want her like this, she was in heaven.

"Yes Grissom I do, the question is do you have enough faith in me to make it work?" Sara closed her fingers tighter around his large hand willing them to stop shaking.

In all of Sara's years of dreaming of Grissom's confession of love this was not at all how she'd imagined it. Nothing she had experienced in her years of high school, college, grad school, in San Francisco, or in Vegas could have prepared her for Grissom's answer to her question.

"Sara…I have enough faith in you to trust you with my life and I do all the time and by just opening up that much I have let you scoop up my heart in the process." He lend across the bar and kissed her tenderly pouring all his love for her into it.

She just sat there and watched as he finished dinner and then sat some in front of her.

"I was thinking that maybe we could go back to Vegas early like the end of the week because this place is driving me crazy." Sara said as she dug into the stir fry in front of her and found it to be deliciously mouth watering. "Mmmm, this is so good." She said to Grissom who was drinking his beer and looking out the window. He turned and smiled at her shaking his head. "Almost better at cooking than you are in the bedroom."

"Hey," Grissom said playfully.

"I said almost you are quite the pleaser though." She smiled and finished the food in front of her.

"I think I like the idea of you going back at the end of the week, that's when I'm going back." Grissom said picking up the dishes and putting them in the sink.

Sara watched as he came back and sat down.

"Grissom, what's wrong?" Sara asked as she noticed the distant look on his face.

"Nothing I was just thinking…uh…last night we didn't use any protection and…" He trail off when Sara smiled at him sweetly and bowed her head.

"Don't worry about it Grissom, I'm on the pill." She said noting the surprised look on his face when told not to worry about it.

"Oh ok that's good."

"Yeah, less work for you." Sara smirked then got up to get another glass of water.

She walked past him and caught sight that the rain had stopped. "The rain stopped." She said as she looked back at Grissom.

"Yeah, what do you have in mind?" Grissom said as he noticed the mischievous look on her face.

"Oh, just a picnic in the mountain's behind the cabin tomorrow." She said as she watched the look she was wearing reflect on his face. He just smiled at her and drank his beer.

Sara walked over to him and startled him in the chair. "What are you thinking about Grissom?" She asked as she looked at him.

"How much I want to make love to you and kiss you all over till you get so hot and bothered you can't breath." He whispered in her ear as he watched her eyes widen at his suggestion.

He kissed her neck and ran his hands over her shoulders knocking the robe she was wearing off and revealing her bare breasts. "So damn beautiful." He said as he took one in his mouth. Sara gasped and lined back in his lap allowing him better access to her. He scooped her up and carried her back to the bedroom laying her down.

She kissed and touched him as he hovered over her. She surprised him by pushing him back on the bed and taking over the game.

"It's my turn to bring you pleasure."

'You already do sweetheart.' He thought as she began her exploration of his body.

Sara touched and teased him through his jeans before she finally took them off him. He lay beneath her watching her play and enjoying the fact that she was so intruded by his body. He had never had a woman want him like Sara did. Nor one that could arouse him with a simple touch of her hand, he loved her for these small gifts that she was giving to him. She made him feel alive and dead at the same time, made him want to cry out her name when she put her hands on his body to touch him.

He was so breathe taking 'beautiful' Sara thought as she watched his eyes rubbing her hand over his legs before enclosing it around his thick bulging sex. She slowly ran her hand up and down on him as she kissed him passionately. She made her way down his body as she had earlier that day and took him in her mouth. It never seceded to amaze her how one taste of him could send her sense soaring. She teased him with her mouth and the promise of what was to come. He groaned and whimpered at the feeling pushing his hands into her hair. He closed his eyes and let out a mindless cry of release. She positioned herself on top of him and he pushed his way inside her. She rocked her hips sitting the pace and throw her head back. Grissom rose from the bed and kissed her shoulders and breasts adding to the sensations that where coursing through her. She finally fell over the edge dragging Grissom with her and thinking god for letting her have this small piece of heaven.

TBC…