If Sara noticed that Nick already had a room reserved she didn't say anything about it. She was tightly gripping his hand and trying to fight back the smile that was threatening to spill out all over her face as she watched his expression; Nick seemed nervous somehow as he waited for the desk clerk to check them in. For some reason Sara found it endearing that he was nervous about their first time together and that made her feel less nervous about the whole thing. For the first time she allowed herself to look around at the lobby of the hotel and she realized that this hotel room they were getting couldn't be cheap and for some reason that made her want Nick that much more; he hadn't even hesitated about whatever the cost was, he just did it because he wanted to be with her. She felt as if her smile was the most obvious thing in the entire lobby and a hint of pink infused her cheeks.
As Nick turned around with the room key in hand, he noticed her smiling and he couldn't help but smile back. She looked beautiful and the way she was looking at him he was sure that it was for him and for no one else. He was unbearably excited about what the rest of the night held for them. "Got a key." His grin widened as her smile did and he squeezed her hand as they made their way over towards the bay of elevators.
Sara smirked as a realization hit her and she was thankful that no one else got on the elevator just then. "You do realize that the fact we don't have any luggage is pretty obvious don't you?"
Nick smirked back, but there was a hint of apprehension in his eyes. "Is that a problem?" There was a part of him that was doubtful, that maybe she really wasn't ready for this, that maybe she really didn't want him as much as he wanted her and that maybe she really wished that he were Grissom.
"Not a problem at all." Sara smiled seductively as the elevator door slid shut and she quickly leaned over and kissed him, sliding her arms up his chest and around his neck. She wanted him to know that she wanted this; she didn't want any interruptions, no mood spoilers; plain and simple she wanted him, all night long.
Nick eagerly returned the kiss and found the feel of her in his arms tremendously exciting. As much as he love kissing her, the anticipation of getting to make love to her was making him impatient; wishing that the elevator would just get there already. He had been with probably too many women in his life, but it had been a while since he'd been with anyone; let alone anyone he cared about as much as he cared about Sara. He only hoped that he didn't disappoint her.
The elevator dinged to announce their floor and it took them a moment to pull apart from the kiss grinning like idiots before they realized they needed to get out. Sara strode out of the elevator purposefully, sure that if she looked at Nick she would kiss him again and they might never get to their room. "Uh, which room?"
Nick simply took her hand in his and gave it a squeeze, tilting his head to the side as a boyish smile played out over his lips. "This way, darlin'." His drawl was a little thicker than normal and he felt extraordinarily proud just to be walking down the hallway of a hotel simply because Sara was with him; because she wanted to be with him.
The walk to their room felt like an eternity to Sara given the carnal thoughts that had started downstairs in the Rock Lounge and had just kept building. As they paused by the door, Sara leaned against the doorframe, smirking as Nick nervously tried to work the key card with no success. She yanked it out of his hand after the third try. "Here, let me do that." And in a flash she had the door open.
Nick let out a soft chuckle, trying to swallow his grin at how eager she seemed to be.
Sara arched a single brow at him. "Are you going to stand there all night, or did you want to go inside?" In the next instant, Nick's lips were on hers and they were standing there making out in the hallway. It took quite a few minutes and the sound of footsteps walking by for them to finally break apart feeling a little breathless.
"Maybe we should take this inside." Nick's drawl was husky and full of raw desire. He propelled Sara into the room and pushed the door shut with his foot. Neither one of them was particularly interested in admiring the view of the red rock hills outside the window, or the flat screen TV adorning the wall opposite the bed; they weren't even really paying attention to the luxury linens on the bed as they slowly inched towards it tangled up in each others arms and kissing madly.
The back of Sara's knees hit the bed and she broke the kiss off with a soft laugh, looking up into Nick's eyes with a smirk. "Before this gets awkward...we should probably take our shoes off...and your socks...I am not having sex with you if you're wearing socks." Nerves swirled in the pit of her stomach at the reality of what was about to happen.
Nick sensed that she was as nervous as he was and he let out a chuckle before he eagerly chucked his shoes and then peeled off his socks as Sara kicked off her sandals before she scooted back onto the bed. Her brows shot up as Nick decided to rid himself of his shirt as well before he crawled onto the bed next to her. His voice was a husky whisper. "That better?"
Sara looked at his bare chest appreciatively, letting her fingers reach out and trail down his well defined muscles. "Much." Her eyes connected with his and she smiled seductively. "I really want you." She felt his hand come to rest on her hip, slipping underneath the hem of her blouse and splaying out across her skin.
"You are so beautiful." Nick leaned in and softly kissed her, taking time to savor the feel of her lips against his and the way her hands were trailing over his chest. Their kiss slowly deepened, each of them letting themselves get lost in the kiss and lost in each other.
A short time later, Sara's blouse had found its way to the floor, leaving her clad in a lacy pushup bra and Nick was busy trailing kisses across her neck as he worked deftly to try and unfasten her slacks. The delicious sensations coursing through her body felt so wonderful and yet she was becoming impatient at how slow Nick seemed to want to take things. She let out a soft moan as his hand slid up and enveloped her right breast with his hand, slowly massaging it through the lace and giving Sara a sort of exquisite torture at the friction it was causing against her nipple. "Nicky."
The amount of clothing they were both still wearing was beginning to serve as a frustrating distraction to Nick. He wanted nothing more than to pull Sara flush against him and feel nothing but skin, but to get there he'd have to let go of her long enough to get his pants off and help her out of the rest of her clothes. He wasn't sure he was going to have the patience for it. As he tried to get his mind to focus on finding the clasp on her bra, he felt the distinct sensation of a hand sliding down the front of his pants and fingers gently wrapping around his quickly hardening manhood. It was only then that he realized that Sara had managed to unfasten his slacks without him noticing and he let out a guttural growl. "Sara I want you so bad."
Sara leaned in and kissed him, mumbling against his lips. "Take me."
It was quite a while later before either one of them were cognizant enough to notice the view outside the window; the moon and stars giving off enough light to outline the ridge of red rock that the area was named for. By then they were spooned together underneath the comforter and feeling content to just lay there and listen to each other breathe until they both finally drifted off to sleep.