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You are the Woman that I've Always Dreamed Of…
CHAPTER 11:
OoooooooO SMUT ALERT OoooooooO
DO NOT READ THIS CHAPTER IF YOU DO NOT LIKE SMUT!
The next three days were spent at the house, playing scrabble, chess and dominos. No clear winner emerged as they were well matched in both intelligence and logic.
"Sara," he asked, "Why didn't you ever go back and get your PhD?"
"Broke," she said smiling.
"You couldn't get a scholarship?" he asked.
"Probably," she replied, "I used scholarships for my undergraduate studies, but I was done with school and was ready to start my life. I was tired of living the life of a college student!" She paused. "I think I may go back at some time, especially working for the state, there is a great tuition plan, but the time is not right now."
"You should, you know," he encouraged her. "You are probably one of the brightest people I know."
"Ah, that's so sweet," she replied, "but you've already won me over, you don't have to flatter me like that!"
They laughed.
"No, if I was going to flatter you, I'd say that you were the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen and that I was definitely below your level."
"Grissom, you just don't know how handsome you are. I wish you would see yourself as I see you!" she replied.
"I'm old and bowlegged," was all he had to say.
"Your handsome and well-muscled," was her response. Then after a second, she added, "And I happen to like your legs just the way they are!"
She could have sworn he was blushing!
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As the Doctor's appointment approached, Grissom made plans with Jim to have an unmarked police cruiser take them in to the hospital.
Sara's foot was x-rayed and the heavy cast taken off. She was told to reduce the pain meds as much as possible, use her crutches and keep the weight off her foot. Dr Griffin was very pleased with how well she was doing and encouraged her to keep it up.
The cruiser took them back to the house and the officers cleared the house before allowing them to enter.
They posted two police, one at each the front and the back doors and the rest left the house.
Sara was happy to be up on crutches. She valued her independence and being able to get to the bathroom by herself was a great feeling.
Grissom was happy to see her happy.
That evening, they sat playing scrabble on the bed. Sara was up two games in the series. The winner was going to be made breakfast by the looser the day Sara was able to walk without crutches again.
"Well," he said, "Let's see what we have here!" and he played his first word. Ball. "Wow, this sucks," he said, "No good letters."
She laughed, and evil laugh, "Watch this," and put the letter 's' to make balls and then below the 's' put 'sexual.'
"Oh, so that's how your going to play it huh?" he asked.
"Oh yeah," she said. "Double word score!"
"OK Smarty, how about this…" and he played 'breast' off the 'b' in ball.
"Man, that's just low," she said as she shuffled her tiles around. Then started to laugh.
'Lovers' was her next selection.
He growled at her word and flung himself forward to kiss her neck. She pushed the scrabble board off the bed and allowed him full access to her neck. She was taken totally aback by how quickly he had gone from playing the game to ravishing her with kisses.
He laid her back on the bed, being careful of the foot in the much smaller cast. He laid down beside her on his side, not wanting to break contact with her neck. The sounds she was making him lead him to believe that he had found the 'right' spot.
He reached under her shirt and found the soft breasts that he had been longing to feel for so long. He felt a huge release of excitement inside as he found her nipples and began to move her shirt up to access her beautiful body.
"Is it ok, Sara?" he whispered, "I don't want to hurt your foot."
"I will let you know, but as you are not currently kissing my foot, I think we will be fine," she whispered. The sound of her voice made him instantly want more.
Her shirt was quickly off, as was his. The bra was next. He took one of her breasts in his mouth and began to work his magic with her. Her moans got deeper and stronger, her body pressing against him, encouraging more.
She reached down to grab his belt, when his hand stopped her. "Wait," he said, "I want to explore you first. Slowly. I've waited so long for this. I don't want to rush." She almost cried.
"Whatever you want," she whispered, hoarsely, she could barely breath.
He pulled on her sweatpants and brought them gently over her foot. He stood back and viewed the beauty that was Sara. He could not control his reaction to her. He wanted he so badly he could almost taste her. He reached for the silky panties and slowly pulled them off. He looked at her to be sure that he had not hurt the foot. He glanced at her femininity and was instantly taken by how the spot he had waited so long to get access to was now open to him.
He grabbed her legs and buried his face between her legs. "Gil," she said, "you don't have to…"
"Have to?" he replied, "love to."
The only time she had experienced this kind of sexuality had been at the hands of a man who did not enjoy this type of sex. It was different with a man who relished this and worshipped every part of her body.
"Come for me, " he said as he lifted his head. She couldn't help but comply. Once she had caught her breath, she found him back nuzzling her breasts. She felt the urgency start to rise again. He used his fingers to get her ready again, but this time, he used all of his body to make her climax. As he entered her, he felt her warmth and her entire being join together with him. They reached an explosive orgasm together and fell to the bed with ragged breathing that made them both laugh.
"That was worth the wait," she declared.
"I don't know what I was fighting!" he said apologetically, "I'm so glad you waited for me to figure out what was right in front of my eyes."
They didn't sleep much that night.
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When they awoke the next morning, there was a serenity in the room that made them both feel completely at ease. They had made love three times during the night. Each time, both felt that they had connected with the other on a completely new level. Her foot, still up on the pillow, seemed to be fine.
"None the worse for wear!" she said, laughing at his concerned face.
"I'm glad to hear that," he replied. "But how about your neck?"
She placed her hand on her neck where the whiskers had rubbed. "The neck's ok, but there's another place that's not quite so good!" she said as she rubbed her thigh.
They laughed together and she crept up against him so she could put her head on his shoulder.
"We need to talk about what we are going to do once you return to work," he told her.
"What about it?" she said. She was frightened where this conversation was going. Was he going to leave now that they had consummated their relationship? He really wasn't like that was he?
"When is your lease up?" he asked.
She breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"October 31," she replied.
"What do you say we move in here together?" he couldn't believe how easily he had spit that out.
Neither could she.
"Gris, did you just ask me to move in with you?" she struggled to ask.
"My name is Gil, and yes, move in here with me, I'll sell the townhouse and we can be here together." Again, he couldn't help but think that this had come out really, really easily. It must get easier as you get more practice.
Well, then practice he shall!
"Gil," she thought carefully about what she was going to say, "I would love to move into this house with you. But are you sure you are ready for this? I'm not the easiest person in the world to live with!"
"Neither am I, yet you accept me."
"True."
"Would you consider marriage?" he asked. This time they both looked stunned.
"Gil," she replied, "I'm not sure that I really want to get married at all. I didn't see it work out so well for my parents." She looked at him, and assessed that he was hurt by her response. "I love you more than I have loved anyone, and if I were to marry anyone, it would be you. But I'm not ready to commit to that yet. I will live with you. I will share your life with you, and I'm not saying no to marriage. I'm just saying not right now."
He paused, and then slowly wrapped her in his arms. "You waited for me Sara Sidle.
I will wait for you."
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Time to take a cold shower! Hope you enjoyed it! I know I'm not the best at writing smut, but I try! More tomorrow!