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Hey Everybody!

I know its about time I updated this story. It's just I didn't know what to do with it really and I have been super busy with applying for uni and going off to Egypt. But now I am back and ready to right. Please enjoy and review!

Familiar Place

They kissed each other fiercely, not breaking apart. They were hungry for each other, for love.

They both needed each other more then anything now. They were both grieving for Warrick. They were both hurting deeply and didn't want to be alone.

Their passionate kissing was more of a need then a desire. Sure the flame of their love still burned but that night on the couch was more of a desire of feeling. The desire to feel the touch of someone's hand against their flesh. To know that they weren't alone during these dark times.

There hands touched and groped at each others necks and flesh feverishly on the couch. They continued on like this for a moment or two longer before breaking apart for air. It had been a while since either of them had felt this way.

Sara licked her bottom lips as she slide off the couch and rose to her feet. Her brown eyes were filled with hunger and raw emotion. They poured into Grissom's.

"I need you tonight," she spoke, her voice barely over a whisper as she reached out for Grissom's hand; pulling him with her towards the bedroom.

The bedroom was dark and musky. The curtains were still closed over the window; even know it was well into the afternoon. The bed was unmade; the way Grissom had left it two nights ago.

Sara didn't care though. Just being with him in their old bed together was enough.

Closing the bedroom door; making sure that Hank didn't get in, Sara's eyes glowed in the shadows of the room as she looked onto Grissom.

His blue eyes followed her with intensity as her hands grasped the bottom of the sweat shirt she was wearing a pulled it over her head in one flowing motion; revealing her bare breasts. Grissom licked his lips as he felt his body growing hot for her, slowly.

Sara then pulled down the sweats pants to her ankles and step out of them. She now stood bare-naked in front of Grissom, ready for him to take her.

Grissom trailed his eyes over Sara's body. It was just how it was a year ago; perfect. But better.

He then stripped off his shirt and pants, so they were both naked. Grissom then stepped towards her, cupping her cheeks, he crashed his lips against hers. The kissed was like the one before built with passion and a long desire for each other.

Their tongues twisted and danced about in each others months as they moved towards the bed. Pinning Grissom down; Sara straddled him. Her long legs wrapping around his hips.

A moan crocked from deep within the back of his throat as Sara's lips left his's and traveled slowly down his neck, licking and biting as they went. As she did this, her hands roamed up and down the sides of his torso.

Not being able to take it anymore, Grissom rolled his body so that he was on top of Sara now. He licked and touched Sara's flesh; touching the places he knew drove her crazy.

Once they were done touching and feeling and licking; they entered each other. Grissom pushing himself deeper and deeper within her. Sara closed her eyes and dug her hands into the unmade sheets as her body burst into bubbles.

They were together but so far part at the same time. They bodies where exploding into tiny bits that hadn't been felt in ages. They were feeling because they needed to. They didn't want to be alone that day.

They both came to their climax quickly, moaning out.

Once it was over they cuddle up against each other; letting silence fall over them like snow; blanketing.

It was a familar place.

More to come soon!

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