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This chapter began innocently enough but it ended up pretty heated so don't get surprised.

Go Cart Wars and winnings collected

The team headed towards the Go carts, every one of them displaying a serious look on their faces. They geared up and got into their individual cars. All six of them sat in their cars, revving their engines waiting for the attendant to wave the flag. As soon as that flag went down they all stomped on the gas and took off.

Sara and Greg were neck in neck for the first lap and the others were having a hard time trying to pull past them. Sara smiled over at the young CSI and flashed him a huge smile, then blew him a kiss and winked at him. He was momentarily distracted by the action and Nick was able to pass him, taking the lead.

All of a sudden Sara felt the back of her car being bumped lightly as Warrick tapped her from behind. She speeded up a bit but was having difficulty getting around the corners. She momentarily slowed for the curve ahead of her and Warrick took advantage, passing her and taking lead next to Nick.

Grissom and Catherine had both decided to let the youngest of the group do the battling while they just enjoyed the ride. Grissom chuckled slightly when he noticed Sara using her womanly guiles to overcome the others in the group. When Catherine noticed this she decided she had better join the battle and sped up to the group.

Grissom noticed her speed increase and decided to take action. He moved up behind her and gave her car a tap, preventing her from being able to accelerate further due to the movement. Sara had managed to finagle her way to the front of the cue one more time and she and Greg were once again leading the group.

Sara tried her distraction again but it seemed Greg had wizened to her antics and kept his eyes on the course. Sara lost a couple of inches with her attempts and Greg managed to speed up just enough, and as the checkered flag went down Greg gave out the biggest holler they had ever heard out of the young man.

Sara drove her car up to the cue, got out, and threw her helmet into the seat cursing under her breath. Greg came up right then with the largest smile plastered on his face. The rest of the crew got out of their cars and headed towards the exit, half of them smiling while the other half scowled.

GSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSR

That night Grissom and Sara were in their room trying to find a way to get out of the bet when the phone rang. Sara answered it and was surprised to hear Ecklie on the other end. "Sidle? I thought I was ringing Grissom's room?"

"Sorry, you must have gotten the wrong room, he's next door. Did you dial directly?"

"No, the front desk patched me through" he said irritably. "Do you have the number?" he asked with distain at having to even talk to the brunette. Sara gave him the same tone when she gave him the number of the room she was standing in and then hung up.

She looked up from the phone and a second later it began to ring again, "it's for you" she sing-songed. Grissom got up off the bed and picked up the phone. "Grissom"

Ecklie must have been saying something interesting because Grissom didn't notice Sara sneaking up behind him until she wrapped her arms around him from the back. His speech hitched for a moment and then he cleared his throat, telling Ecklie to go on.

Sara rubbed her hips against his back side and his hand involuntarily reached behind him to grab her ass and pull her closer. He began to have a difficult time listening to what Ecklie had to say when Sara reached down and tugged at the waistband of his pants.

She made quick work of his pants and pulled them down around his ankles. She went around to the front of him and dropped down to her knees, Grissom's eyes grew wide with shock and he nearly dropped the phone as she pulled his engorged member into her mouth and began to enthusiastically suck on it.

"Oh…Um…I'mmmmm…I'm sorry Ecklie…I'm…ummmm…I'm going to have to call you back" he spat into the phone and quickly hung it up while Sara strengthened her movements. It was all he could do to continue standing as he witnessed Sara's movements on him.

"Oh God Sara….yessss" he said as he grabbed a fist full of her hair and began to pump himself in and out of her mouth. He reveled in the feel of her tongue as it massaged the sides of him as he moved in and out of her moist hot mouth.

"Sara…I'm… going… to… commmmme." He said and she strengthened her hold on him, sucking harder and taking him in deeper and deeper, faster and faster. He shook with his orgasm as he spilled his seed into her. She sucked gently on him for a moment longer to receive all he had to offer, giving him a little nip on the head before standing back up.

She headed over to the bed like she had not just given him the most erotic and mind-blowing blow job he had ever received in his life and it took him a moment to regain some sanity before he discarded his pants on the floor where he stood and strode over to where she was on the bed.

She knew she was in trouble the moment she witnessed the gleam in his eye as he purposefully walked over to her and pulled her by the ankle to the edge of the bed. She practically squealed with the sudden movement, anticipation causing her to grow moist in an instant.

He smiled widely at her right before he pulled her close to the edge of the bed and stripped her of her clothes. He kneeled down on the floor and began to lay a trail of kisses from the inside of her leg, moving ever so slowly towards the apex of her need.

She leaned on the bed and arched her back, hoping he would soon reach what she desperately needed him to. She smiled with the movement, enjoying every bit of torture he was dishing out to her. He reached the top of her inner thigh and stopped.

"Griss…Please!" she begged him through gritted teeth. He gave her bud a quick nip and then stopped again. She gasped with the pleasure and then moaned with impatience at his torturing pace. With a grin he again nipped her lightly on the bud followed quickly with a deep exploration.

Sara thought she had died and gone to heaven with his actions. He gently took her entire bud into his mouth and massaged the tender skin. She began to move her hips frantically with the motion, getting closer and closer to the edge of completion. Suddenly he plunged a finger into her folds, "Oh God Gil…yessss" she cried out loud.

He entered another finger in her and began to move it in and out to match the motions of her hips. Moments later she was calling out his name as her orgasm overtook her. He continued his movements until she was done riding out the pleasure and then laid down next to her on the bed.

Grissom looked over at her and smiled, "was that payment enough or do I still owe, because I would really like to take out a line of credit."

Sara began to giggle at his words, "bugman, you can have as much credit as you want."