Sara grins at her, "just say the word, babe."
"Never." Catherine slides in the front and buckles up.
"It's going to be a long night then." Sara turns on the ignition and off they went.
They were at the scene in forty five minutes. Sara collected evidence while Catherine and Sofia processed and interviewed the witnesses.
They were done at the crime scene in less than two hours. They secured the evidence and loaded their kits in the truck. After chatting with Sofia, the two CSI's headed back to the lab. They were quiet on their way back.
After a few minutes Catherine asked, "what are you thinking right now, at this very moment?"
Sara smirks, "you don't want to know."
"So you're thinking what I'm thinking then."
"Great minds think alike." Sara says.
Catherine smiles.
---oOo---
It wa three o'clock in the morning when Catherine finally said, "I finally got a hit on the partial print. It was an inside job."
Sara sighed in relief, "thank god, for that. Well, I'll call Sofia and let her know."
"Great," Catherine looked at the brunette. Both of them were tired. It had been a long night.
She sealed the evidences and labels them. "I'll be in my office if you need me." Catherine gets up and heads out.
"Okay, Cath." Sara flips her phone and calls Sofia.
Catherine walks down the quiet hallway leading to her office. This isn't fun anymore. Us not talking much, acting all professional. Really sucks. Does she senses it too? I give up. I miss Sara. To hell with the dumb bet. So what if I can't get enough of her. It's true! I want her, want her, want her. All I can think about is kissing her. This sucks. So what If I feel horny around her. Who wouldn't?
She exhales deeply as she opens her office door and enters. Exhaustion hits her.
I'm feeling so sleepy! God, I need to sleep! She sits on the couch and her body starts to relax, she lets out a long much needed yawn. I need to wake up and write my report! Getting up she locks the door and walks around the room in circles. She does some stretching to try to wake up and get back in the mood but her body refuses to cooperate. She does a bit of arm circling but her eyelids start to drop. In desperation she takes off her heels, untucks her blouse and does some jumping jacks. She smiles to herself, I'm feeling better now. Few minutes more of this and I'll head for a strong coffee. Hell, I'll steal Greg's stash. Good golly, I'm already working out a sweat!
"Catherine? You in here?" Sara knocks at the door.
"What? Sara? Oh. wait, wait. Hold on." Catherine walks to the door and opens it. "Hey! Just in time!" She smiles at her as she wipes the sweat off her brow.
Sara looks at her curiously, then slowly a sly grin forms. She looks at the older CSI from head to foot. She sees Catherine with her disheveled hair. Beads of sweat slowly forming on her neck making its way down her chest. Catherine breathing fast and deep trying to control it. Her blouse untucked and she was barefoot.
"Sara, I need to tell you someth..." Catherine tilts her head slightly and watches Sara's expression change from surprise to a look full of want. She takes a step back, "Sara? Is everything..."
Sara moves forward and locks the door behind her. In a low voice raspy she slowly approaches the blond. "You couldn't wait for me, Catherine?"
Catherine continues to back up, "Sara, what are you talking..."
Sara advances steadily till she traps the blond on the corner of the room. In almost a whisper, "so did you come, Catherine? Without me? Are you desperate to win that you do yourself?"
Catherine's eyes widen, "what?" Then she looks down at her clothes "Oh, I see. It's not what..."
She didn't even finish when Sara pushes her up the wall, grabs her by the waist and kisses her hard.
"Sara," she moaned over their kiss. "Sara, god, wait..." But Sara kept on.
She slides her hands up inside Catherine's blouse. Unhooking her bra and massaging her breasts as she continues to kiss Catherine. The blond held on Sara's shoulders for support as Sara lunges her leg forward. She starts rubbing her thigh against Catherine's core, making her moan.
"You should never be alone, Catherine. I should be the one doing you, and you doing me. Not do yourself after some idiotic bet." Sara's voice was deep and husky, her warm breath on her neck sending cold shivers up her back. Her hand slowly making it's way down.
In between breaths Catherine tries to explain, "Sara, honey, it's not what you thi...oh, god...ohh..."
Sara hand comes in contact with her throbbing core. "You're so wet, baby." Sara whispers in her ear. "Are you more wet now that it's me?"
"Sara..." She slips two fingers inside Catherine. Making the blond gasp. Sara's leg still in between her, she presses her thigh up Catherine making her fingers go deeper into the blond. Catherine lets out a low moan as she arches forward into the brunette, her hips moving in unison with the movements of Sara's fingers.
Catherine opens her mouth and whimpers at the feeling of another finger being added and slowly curling within her.
" Oh, god, Sara..." She's coming fast. Sara could feel it too. The brunette thrusts faster, harder and deeper. Making the blond almost on her toes and now heavily leaning on Sara.
"Sara...please..."
"Look at me, Catherine." Sara's breathing was deep, heavy and controlled. Catherine raises her head and looks at her, sees her lover's eyes darken, full of lust and passion.
Their eyes locked. Sara could see that the blond was nearing the edge. With a flick of her thumb over Catherine's clit, the blond let out a long moan as she reached her orgasm.
Sara slows her thrusting and waits till Catherine's body relaxes. She picks up the speed when she felt Catherine's breathing slows.
"Sara... oh, god..." This time Catherine puts her arms around the taller CSI. Her head resting on Sara's shoulder.
Sara thrusts faster and deeper again. Feeling Catherine's inner muscles tighten again around her fingers. She felt the blond's body shake with release. Catherine finds Sara's lips and kisses her hard. Their tongues dancing within for control. The older blond gasps for much needed air, her hands grab the brunette's shoulder, pulling her blouse off her shoulder.
"Ohhh, Sara, baby..." She rests her forehead on Sara as she slowly brings her fingers out, earing another moan from Catherine.
Her knees still wobbly from the attack, Sara helps Catherine walk back to the couch. Sara smiles as she watches Catherine lean back and closes her eyes in exhaustion.
"Did I tire you out, baby?" Sara kneels infront of Catherine and rubs her thighs lightly.
Catherine looks at the brunette and grins, "oh, yeah. I'm so drained out now. But baby, you lost."
"Doing yourself does count. You imagined me first, which I don't mind. But next time wait for me." Sara teases as she leans forward and kisses her lightly on the lips. "By the way, you were about to say something to me when I came in?"
Catherine opened her mouth and was about to confess. But she saw the look in her lover's eyes. So who cares if who wins or looses? It's not a competition. But anyway, I win. Making her think I did me turned her on beyond her control. Hell, it turned me on that she thought of that.
Catherine pulls her closer making the brunette lie on top of her. "No, nothing important. You're right, you doing me was way more fun. Maybe next time you could watch me again."
This earned a grin from the younger CSI. "I'd love that, Catherine."
They kiss again. This time Catherine slides her hands inside the brunette's blouse.
"My turn, baby." Catherine says in a deep almost whisperlike voice as she slowly straddles the brunette.
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