Stalked

Chapter 4

Sara doesn't want to open her eyes. She knows that if she does, everything will be real and not just a crazy nightmare. She waits a few moments and takes a deep breath, then she lifts her head to look at Nick. Her breath gets caught in her throat as she finds herself staring into the most beautiful pair of ocean blue eyes. Eyes so full of love and worry, she has to blink a few times to make sure she's really awake.

"Gil..." she chokes out.

"I'm here honey," he whispers. "It's over now." he smiles.

"When...How...Why..." she stammers.

"Cath phoned me yesterday morning, she told me what she knew and I booked the first flight out. Honey, you should have told me." says Gil as he pulls her into his arms.

"I know, I'm sorry. I didn't want you to worry. I thought I could handle it."

"Sara...I'm your husband and we live six thousand miles apart. I worry about you twenty four hours a day." he says. "Please Sara, no more secrets."

"I promise." she whispers.

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Three days later Sara and Gil are curled up in bed together, talking about everything that's happened the last few days and about the phone call Sara received earlier informing her that Michael Parker had committed suicide. "At least he can't stalk anybody else. I just wish I knew why he chose me?" she says.

"I know honey, I wish I knew too. Sara...I've been thinking, I'm going to cancel my contract in Paris." says Gil, stunning Sara.

"What? No...No you can't. I won't let you." shouts Sara. "I'm sorry Gil. As much I love you and as much as it kills me when we're apart, I can't let you do that."

"Sara...please. It took me almost twenty hours to get here when you needed me. The most agonising twenty hours of my life. What happens if next time I'm too late?" he whispers.

"There won't be a next time." replies Sara softly. "I'll be fine Gil, please don't give up your dream for me."

"You're my dream Sara, not Paris. I could just as easily be a lecturer here. Then I'd have it all."

"I'm going to be fine Gil, I'm going to see a counsellor for a few weeks. I'll be fine."

"Sara...I..." starts Gil before Sara interrupts him.

"Gil...be quiet and kiss me." she whispers.

He smiles at her and leans down to capture her mouth with his. It's been weeks since they were last together as one and the kiss intensifies within seconds. Sara moans and smiles as his tongue glides across her lips. She nods her head against him, to let him know she's ready. He shifts so that he is now completely above Sara. His tongue slips into her mouth as her fingers dance over his stubbly beard and down to his chest. He groans as she sucks on his lower lip and her hands move further down his body. She's playing him against her warmth, teasing him, begging him to enter her. When her hands start to trail back up his body, he moves his hands down hers as he kisses her neck and her breasts. She pulls his face up to hers so that she's looking into his eyes, his mouth crushes against hers, pinning her to the bed. She moans against his lips as his fingers find her centre. He knows exactly how to please her and he slides one then two fingers inside her. The vibration he feels, as she carries on moaning against his mouth, pushes him too far. He pumps his fingers further into her and rubs her spot. She bucks against him, making him smile.

"Mmm..now. Need you now." moans Sara.

"How badly do you need me?" whispers Gil seductively.

"Oh...oh. So badly." she replies breathlessly, her voice full of desperation. "P...please." she squeaks.

Gil smiles again and pulls his fingers out of her. He leans in to kiss her mouth as he aligns himself up with her. He doesn't move his gaze from Sara's face as he enters her and the pure emotion which runs through her eyes as he starts to move is almost unbearable. The moans escaping her lips are driving him crazy as he moves in and out of her. She arches her back in attempt to take him deeper and her breath gets caught in her throat as she feels him pulse inside her. Sara wraps her arms around his neck and pulls him in to another deep kiss. When she hears him groan, she finds her rhythm and grinds her hips against him. Their pace quickens and when he feels her walls tighten around him he slows down, savouring her...torturing her.

"Please...Gil please." she whimpers.

He smiles and picks up the pace again and when he feels her tighten, he pushes into her harder, she throws her head back and moans. Her body stiffens, shudders and starts to go limp and with one hard, final thrust she let's herself go. The second Gil can feel her wetness he sets himself free, re-igniting her pleasure with his. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she feels him empty himself inside her. Their bodies go limp at the same time and he collapses down beside her, his finger moving to her wetness. He can still feel her insides shuddering so he inserts one finger inside and rubs her spot again. She releases one final time into his hand and she whimpers as her body comes down from the high. Gil pulls into his arms and kisses her passionately as they snuggle together.

"I love you Gil Grissom." smiles Sara as she kisses his chest.

"I love you too Sara Sidle-Grissom." he replies smiling.

The End

Hopefully writing this story will end the string of weird dreams I've been having.

Thanks for reading guys.

I hope you liked it.

Lynne x