A/N R&R please, want to know if you still like it, or if you got bored and want me to stop and save myself at any minute Thanks. I really enjoyed chapter 10 how about you?
CHAPTER 11
As Grissom and Sara were driving in the car Grissom's phone rang. Putting it on speaker phone, Grissom put the phone back down.
Catherine's voice rang out, "Hey where are you, and where is Sara?"
"Sara twisted her ankle so I'm taking her back to the condo and we'll stay there for a little bit."
"What about us? Just desert us here? We don't have a ride back."
"When you want to come back you can call me and I'll come and pick you up. Is it okay if I don't hold your hand for a little bit, I think you can be a big girl," Grissom said sarcastically.
"Haha, fine, but you owe us."
"Okay, Cath, bye," Grissom hung up as they pulled into the parking lot of their condo.
"What do you think she'll make you do?" Sara questioned.
"Something rediculous."
"Why do you say that?"
"Last time I owed her something she made me do the chicken dance at Lindsay's birthday party. That was five years ago."
Sara chuckled as he opened her door and lifted her. Putting her arms around him like she did earlier Grissom walked towards the door and Sara slowly started to kiss and taste the skin on his neck.
"Sara," warned Grissom.
Sara in response leaned up to gently nibble on Grissom's ear and then whisper seductively, "What is it, Gil?" Grissom answered by slightly turning his head and capturing her lips, making her moan. Grissom fumbled with the key. Sara realized this and broke of to go back to his neck as he opened it. After he had closed the door Grissom walked up the stairs into his room. He gently placed Sara on the bed.
Lifting her foot carefully he looked up at her.
"Does it hurt?"
"Not really."
"Anything I can do?"
"You perfectly welcome to come up here and kiss me," she replied.
Grissom slowly moved up her body, touching every part of her that he could reach, before he moved up to her and kissed her, snaking his tongue into her mouth. Her hands moved into his hair, pressing her face against his as she arched against him, pressing her body to his.
Grissom's hands unclipped the top of her snowsuit and started to remove it.
"Sara, what were you thinking?" He said, awestruck that underneath the snow suit she was clad in only a shirt and black lace underware.
"That when I came home from skiing I would want a brilliant, beautiful, smart, sexy entomologist for dinner and this would be a lot faster than wearing pants and a bra," Sara smiled at him as he stared at her.
"Gil," she started.
"What?"
"I think you might be overdressed for the occasion," she said seductively as she started to unbutton and unzip his pants. Sara turned over, pinning Grissom under her as she slid off his pants and then moved for his shirt.
Once that was removed Sara shed her own shirt and laid down on Grissom as she kissed him, sliding her tongue into his mouth and tasting him. Grissom moaned and turned Sara over, as he hovered over her he licked his way down to her stomach, licking in and out of her belly button as she arched up to him.
He took that moment to quickly slide her underware down to her knees. Sara brought him back up to her level, pressing hard to him and kissing him. She rotated her bareness against his thin boxers, moaning into his mouth and feeling his heat through the layer seperating them.
Grissom let go of Sara's hips and took off his last remnants of clothing. He released Sara's lips and moved down towards her core, taking a pillow and putting it under her. He leaned down so that he could see her glistening liquid and smell her. Leaning closer he opened his mouth and tasted her, making Sara gasp and press herself harder against his mouth. He erotically licked her before taking her clitoris into his mouth, making circles with his tongue and gently sucking. Sara gasped and he gently put two fingers into her, making her moan even more. Synchronically, he moved his fingers in and out of her and sucked until she came, crying out his name and closing her eyes in pleasure.
When she finally opened her eyes she saw Grissom gazing at her with so much love in his eyes it hurt. Sara took this time to kiss him gently, letting him know of her love.
"Sara, I love you, and I'm sorry I got so jealous."
"I know you are, baby, but now's not the time for that," she said as she straddled him.
She slowly leaned down to kiss him as she guided him into her, making him moan. Sara started to pleasure him, moving until they were both sweating. Grissom had his hands on her hips and was bringing her down to him, with every thrust coming closer. Just then Sara came, writhing and moaning. After thrusting a few more times, Grissom came, seeing stars behind his eyes.
A minutes later and Sara laying against Grissom's chest, slowly drifting off to sleep as Grissom played with her hair. Grissom yawned, and whispered to Sara, "I love you," hearing, "Love you, too," before both drifted off to sleep.