The Look Of Love (part 10)
The gang was surprised to find that they had gotten to work before Gil and Sara.
"I don't think this has ever happened," Catherine said. Gil and Sara finally got there about 10 minutes late.
"Sorry folks," Gil said, "did not hear the alarm." He went back to his desk and picked up the assignments, he read them over and decided who should take what.
He handed Catherine a paper, the first thing she noticed was his wedding ring.
"Is this why you were late?" she asked.
"Not really," he said, "after we got married we spent the day shopping. We got back to the house and fell asleep in the hammock."
It took the fellas a few minutes to catch up with Catherine. Nick took Sara's hand, "You two got married and did not invite us?"
"We did not want a 'wedding' we just wanted to be married," she said.
Greg wanted to know how that could happen. Nick explained it to him.
"Not me," he said, "I want a big wedding with lots of guests."
"Why?" Sara asked. "Lots of gifts," he said with a big smile.
Nick and Catherine were on their way to their scene.
"Only Grissom would get married and spend the day shopping instead of going on a honeymoon," Nick said. "You have to admit," Catherine said, "there is NOTHING traditional about either of them."
Sara and Warrick had arrived at their scene, it was a shooting at a local bar. Sara was dusting for prints and Warrick was talking to the owner.
Jim came in from out back, "You guys have to see this."
They walked out back, stuck in a dumpster was a man.
Sara walked up to him, "Sara Grissom from the Crime Lab. You would be?" "Popeye the Sailor," he said sarcastically.
Sara laughed, "Nick can you please help Popeye out?" Nick helped him out, Jim grabbed him. "How long has it been Sara Grissom?" he asked.
"Since about 10 this morning," she told him as she printed the suspect.
"Do we compare your prints or do you want to tell us what happened?" she asked.
"Figure it out yourself," he said. "That's the fun part of my job," she told him.
Nick and Catherine arrived at the GOLDEN SUNSET RETIREMENT APARTMENTS. "Old people die all the time," Nick said. "True," Catherine replied, "but not many of them have their heads bashed in."
They entered the apartment and the first person they saw was Sophia. Nick looked at her and smiled, the look in her eyes had brought back memories of their night together.
"Good to see you back on the job," Catherine said.
Grissom had paperwork to catch up on so he told Greg to spend the shift with Doc and Dave to learn more about what they do and how it applies to his job.
As shift neared an end everyone came back to the lab.
Greg was sitting in the break room, he could not stop talking about everything he had seen. "I don't think I have ever seen him this excited about anything." Nick said.
They were getting ready to leave when Warrick reminded them about the wedding tomorrow.
"Unlike our untraditional boss," he said with a grin, "we will meet you all at the chapel a little before noon." Gil and Sara just looked at each other and smiled.
In the car on the way home Sara said, "We still do not have a gift for them." "I have an idea," Gil said, "I will show you when we get to the house."
When they got home Gil fired up his computer and showed her a web site he had visited the day before.
"That would be great," she said, "three days on the beach." Gil clicked on 'reserve now', filled in the information and printed out the reservation.
"Now Mrs. Grissom I believe we have a wedding night to get started."
Sara smiled, "Already started."
She lead him to the bedroom, while he was on the computer she had lit candles, put on some soft music and chilled their favorite bottle of wine.
Gil pulled her to him, "Do you realize how happy you make me?"
She just smiled, "No. But I know how happy YOU make me."
He sat on the bed as she slowly undressed, he pulled her to him and took her nipples into his mouth. He sucked each nipple and then flicked it with his tongue.
She softly called his name and ran her fingers through his hair.
He moved his hand to her womanhood using his finger he gently massaged it as he continued to suck her breast.
She was nearing a climax, her knees were getting weak she was hardly able to stand as waves of pleasure swept over her body.
Almost as if in one movement he lay her on the bed, he knelt on the floor and let his tongue finish what his fingers started.
Sounds of pleasure came from her as her body trembled, her juices flowed into his mouth and trickled down his throat.
She wiggled to the head of the bed, he fallowed her, moved atop her and entered her.
Her tunnel was still quivering and seemed to massage his manhood. As he moved inside her he kissed and stroked her face, he was able to control his movements so that he could time his release with her second climax.
He rolled from atop her and cradled her in his arms, sleep found them.
Sara woke, she smiled as she replayed the events of yesterday in her mind.
"Hi," he said.
She smiled at him, "When was the last time I told you I love you?"
"I believe that would be last night," he said kissing her.
"Do you know what I need?" she asked him. "I do," he answered, "Something to eat."
She giggled. They went to the kitchen, grabbed a light snack and went back to the bed. "Now do you know what I want?" he asked her. "Seconds," she said stroking his manhood.