Figured since I took so long to update, I'd post twice.

Epilogue

I'm a little late for work tonight, couldn't be helped though. Sara woke me up early this morning declaring she couldn't wait any more, she had to have me now, then proceeded to tire me out all over again. Not to mention the time consuming shower she was meant to take on her own, but as if I was going to let that happen, not that I heard her complaining as I climbed right in after her. So, you understand my tardiness.

Sara headed home about an hour before work to change clothes. So I'm sitting in the break room waiting for her. I know I shouldn't, I should find work to do because I know as soon as I see her I won't want to do work, I'll just want to be with her. I'll try to convince her to have a coffee before heading out, just so I can sit with her for a while, oh how I love new relationships.

The guys are in the lab with Greg, I wasn't really paying attention when they told me why, just nodded in what I assumed were the right places and headed here.

My mind is finding it impossible to think of anything but Sara, I still can't believe we're together, she actually wants me, not Grissom, me.

"Hey sexy."

I jump slightly, I was so engrossed in my thoughts I didn't even hear her come in.

"Hi." I reply, standing up and turning to face her.

She walks towards me, her eyes wondering over my body, I react immediately to the look of hunger she has.

'Okay Catherine, you're at work, get it under control. You're not a teenager for Christ sakes', I tell myself, although it seems my body takes its orders from her now, because it's sure as hell not doing as I tell it.

"You're wearing those jeans again, tsk tsk Catherine." I look down, I hadn't actually paid much attention to what I put on today, but it seems I am in fact wearing 'those' jeans.

We're alone so I figure I can tease a little. "Why tsk tsk? You don't like them?" I say running my hands down my jean clad legs. She steps closer; I feel the heat from her and try to keep reminding myself of where we are.

She leans in, her mouth right next to my ear. "Oh I like, I like very much." Her voice is full of lust and I know I should stop this now, were at work, someone could walk in any minute. But I can't find it within myself to care.

"You see, as I've already told you, I have very naughty thoughts when you wear these." Lord help me I want her already.

"If there anything like the thoughts I can't seem to stop having about you then I sympathise, it is very distracting." Tracing a finger over the hickey on her collarbone, her top not totally hiding it. "I keep having flashbacks to giving you one of these on the inside of your thigh." I put my hands on her hips as I speak, pulling her flush against me. "And what I did after that."

Her mouth is still next to my ear, her breath caressing it, sending shivers down my spine. "I can definitely see why that would distract you; the thought of your mouth on me has been distracting me for months." As she speaks her hands slide over my hips and around to my ass. Gripping, using the leverage it gives her to lift me slightly and place a leg between mine, making me straddle her thigh, pulling me forward slightly pressing into me. "Sara." I gasp out

"Now, let me explain the tsk tsk at your attire today. See, whenever I see you in these, this is exactly what I want to do, so you see the distraction?" She rocks her hips, pressing into me again. "Oh god." I start to rock my hips, grinding my overheated centre into her thigh.

"You should wear these more often."

"Hm, I think so too." I lean forward capturing her lips, thrusting my tongue into her mouth, giving her no choice but to submit, sliding my hands up her top to massage her breasts, loving how she whimpers into our kiss.

"I'd like a word with you both in my office if you don't mind...now."

Shit, I tear my lips away from Sara's seeing her wide-eyed expression, knowing I have a matching one on my face, shit.

I push her away from me and we turn to face Grissom, he's standing in the doorway with a decidedly shocked looking Nick and Warrick and a far to amused looking Greg.

"Erm, right, yes, your office." Is Sara's very eloquent reply.

"Yes, now." He says as he turns to leave.

I'm speechless for the first time in a very long time. Not that I'd have chance to speak anyway as she takes my hand and drags me from the room at break neck speed. Her face as red as the top she wore for our first date and I'm pretty sure mine is too.

I have no objections to them knowing, I just think I'd have chosen to tell them myself as opposed to having them walk in on us almost having sex in the break room.

As we're following Gill towards his office I can hear the guys conversation.

"Man I never saw that coming." Says Warrick.

"Jesus, Cath and Sara, together, I gotta say I'm shocked." Offers Nick.

"How hot was that? Way to go Cath." Comes Greg's contribution. I laugh at his so typically Greg like comments, that boy never ceases to amuse me, plus, way to go me.

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A few hours after shift we're curled up in bed, I can barely move I'm so tired, not that I'd want to, seeing as I'm using a naked Sara as a human pillow. Her hand is gently stroking its way up and down my back.

"How funny was Grissom today?" I have to admit he was pretty funny, he was trying his best not to look shocked, but clearly it wasn't working, he kept quoting various people at us, all which I'm sure he felt relevant. Still, he eventually gave us the obvious 'keep it out of the office' talk and that was it.

"He was pretty funny, he looked flustered, I don't think I've seen him like that before." She laughs, and I join in, it was funny.

"The guys we're cool too." After the initial shock, both Warrick and Nick congratulated us, Warrick was a little disappointed I hadn't told him, or more accurately, that Greg knew and he didn't.

"Yeah, but we didn't expect them to react badly though."

"True." She kisses the top of my head. "I think we should sleep, I did promise Linds we'd take her out after school."

I'm still amazed at the way she is with Lindsey.

"Yeah we should, so if you can just keep your hands to yourself for five minutes, we might actually be able to get some sleep."

"Me!" She sounds incredulous. "Oh you've got a nerve, who was it that had their hands down my pants two seconds after we walked in?" She's right, but I don't care. "Then who was it that dragged me to the bedroom, stripped us both and hasn't let me leave the bed since?" I have to laugh at the incredulous tone in her voice.

"And did I hear you complaining? Moaning yes, complaining, no."

She laughs. "Why would I complain? I loved every second of it, I was simply stating that it's not my fault we're lacking sleep."

"Okay, I see your point, but I make no apologies." I lean up and kiss her gently. "Sleep now." Placing my head on her shoulder.

"Greg was right." She laughs again.

"What about?"

"Making out with you in the break room has killed the Grissom rumour, we're all over the lab, Greg's going to get such a big head." She laughs again.

I'm too sleepy to laugh, but the thought does make me smile, everyone knows we're together, I like that. I feel contented, loved and above all happy as I drift of to sleep.

END

Thanks to everyone for reading, and especially to those who left feedback.

Sam