Rating: NC-17 for adult content
Archive: My site IrishDachsie's CSI Fanfiction. Anywhere else, ask first!!
Disclaimer: The author does not own CSI. No profit is being made from this story.
Warning: This chapter contains instances of rimming and anal penetration... if this is a turn off for you, then please do NOT go any further. If this is something that you want to see Grissom and Sara experiment with, then please DO read and let me know what you think. Thanks!
He watched her sleeping peacefully beside of him. He loved to watch her sleep. He still couldn't believe that she was going to marry him. Hell, he couldn't believe that he had actually found the courage to ask her. Catherine was right... for years, he didn't believe in the sanctity of marriage. But, she had changed all of that.
He lightly ran his fingers across her skin and smiled as she opened her eyes. Softly, he whispered, "Hey."
She kissed his fingers as they passed over her lips. "Hey to you." She returned his smile and gently kissed his chest.
She turned her brown eyes to look at him. "Hmm?"
"I've been thinking..."
He looked at her briefly before smiling and slowly shaking his head. Slowly, he continued. "Um... we can take it slow, right?" He saw her eyes light up. "I mean... REALLY slow... right?"
"Of course... as slow as you want..."
He slowly nodded, obviously in deep thought. He looked back into her eyes. "You would tell me if I hurt you?"
"Yes." It was a mere whisper. She couldn't believe this conversation, and briefly wondered if she was still asleep and caught up in a dream. His hand rested on her hip as he leaned over to kiss her. She could feel his body tremble. "Gil?"
"Yeah?" She could hear the quiver in his voice.
"Are you okay?"
"Well... I'm scared... you know... of... hurting you..."
She smiled at him lovingly and gently sucked his finger into her mouth. She let her mouth slide from his finger as he took a deep breath. "Just take it slow baby... one finger at a time..."
He felt his breath catch in his chest as he watched the passion in her eyes grow. Their lips met as he gently tried to roll her onto her back. Gazing into her eyes, he smiled nervously as she grinned and, instead, moved her body so that she was lying on her stomach beside of him.
His hand began to caress her as he shifted his weight and leaned slightly over her. He bent his head and tenderly placed kisses on her skin, starting at the back of her neck and moving across her left shoulder before working his way back to her right shoulder.
He quietly moved in between her parted legs, never removing his mouth from her skin. His hands gently caressed her arms and sides as his tongue made the journey down her spine. He felt her shudder lightly underneath him and glanced up to see her hands grasping the sheets tightly. Smiling, he shifted his weight again and changed his position.
He straddled her right leg, moving his left knee closer to her warm, damp center. He looked at her face and smiled as she gasped and closed her eyes. His hands found her ass and began to gently knead the flesh there. He felt her shift her body slightly so that her damp hair was actually touching his knee. Leaning back down, he placed a passionate kiss between her shoulder blades that brought a moan from her lips. She could feel his erection brush across her side. "Gil..."
He stopped and looked at her, questioning her silently if she was okay. She smiled in return and pointed towards her nightstand. Slowly he raised an eyebrow before leaning over and opening the drawer. Pulling out the tube of lubricant, he grinned sheepishly. "When did you buy this?"
"The other day..."
She shook her head. "No... I hoped... and I wanted to make sure I was ready... if you decided to try it..."
He smiled as he looked at the tube in his right hand. His left hand rested gently on her ass, periodically squeezing the flesh teasingly. He watched as she slowly pulled her knees up under her. He took a deep breath and then moved closer to her. He leaned down and ran his tongue across her hip. He heard her sigh as his mouth planted gentle, but passionate, kisses on the cheeks of her ass. He felt her right hand move and watched as she began touching herself. He groaned as he watched her fingers stroke her clitoris. She turned her head and looked over her shoulder at him. "I know you like that..."
He swallowed hard and simply nodded. His hands moved to her hips as she started to grind against her own hand. He gently spread her cheeks and began reconsidering... he was very unsure about all of this. He heard her moan his name and smiled. His mouth found the small of her back and slowly moved down until his teeth gently nipped at the beautiful flesh of her ass. His tongue traced a path along both sides of her crack before it ventured into the crevice. He softly flicked his tongue across the small orifice. Hearing her gasp and moan louder, he flicked again.
Her hand had returned to the pillow beside of her, grasping it tightly. "Oh... Gil... um... feels... incre... dible... oh... tongue... uh..."
He smiled as he increased the speed of his tongue against her, quickly easing two fingers into the wet channel slightly below his tongue. She moved her hips back towards him before thrusting against his hand. The tip of his tongue gently pushed inside of her as his wet fingers rubbed against her clit. "God... Gil... oh..." He felt her come and smiled as he continued his loving assault with his tongue on her anus.
"Gil... please... oh... now... please..."
He still wasn't sure about this... but her writhing body was slowly convincing him. He reached for the tube and gently squeezed the lube onto his fingers. Gently he massaged the lube around and inside the rim of her anus, hearing her gasps become moans once more. He looked at his hand... 'Damn... which one... shit...' He leaned over and whispered in her ear. "Sara?"
"Uh..." Was all she could say.
He smiled nervously, before finding the words. "Um... which one?" She opened her glassy eyes and looked at him, questioning him. "Which finger, Sara?" She smiled seductively and lifted his hand to her mouth, gently sucking his middle finger in. "Are you sure? I... I don't want... to hurt..." His sentence was cut short by her grabbing the tube and squeezing the lube out, coating his finger with it.
He lovingly kissed the skin on her back, his finger hesitating against her. "Please..." It was a whisper, barely audible... but it grabbed his attention. He swallowed and kept his eyes on her face as he gently worked the tip of his finger inside. She gasped lightly and clung tighter to the sheets.
"Do you want me to stop?"
She slowly shook her head before whispering, "More..."
Very carefully, he inched his finger inside to the second knuckle. He felt her body tense and stopped. "Are you okay?"
He couldn't believe how tight she felt around his finger. It made him extremely nervous. 'God... I'd rip her apart...' He licked his lips as he thought about it. He looked back to her face, which was now turned slightly towards him, her brown eyes smiling at him. Gently, she pushed against him, easing his finger in more. He groaned at the pressure as she caught her breath in her throat. Afraid to move further, he remained still... allowing her to relax around him.
Though his mind was full of the fear of hurting her, he could feel his erection growing. He moved his left hand underneath her and gently cupped her... marveling at the moisture he found there. "Sara..."
She began to slowly move against him. "Sara..."
She opened her eyes and looked at him. "Please... Gil... please... slow..." He smiled gently at her as he carefully eased his finger back towards him. Taking a deep breath, he allowed his finger to slide back inside... gently, slowly thrusting into her. "Oh... Gil... good... feels... good..."
She slowly began to move her hips back towards him to meet his gentle thrusts. "Oh... Sara..."
He moved his left hand to her back and gently caressed her as her movements quickened against him. His erection was throbbing against the back of her thigh. "A little... faster... please... faster..."
He increased his motions gradually, feeling her juices steadily drip on his thigh as she moved back against him. "Close... Gil... so... close..." Amazingly, to him, so was he. As their thrusts against each other quickened, he leaned over to lick the sweat from her spine.
"Uh... Gil... oh..."
He felt the familiar tremble of her body underneath him. "Oh... Sara... um... damn..."
Suddenly, she threw her head back and screamed his name as her fluid gushed from her, effectively soaking both him and the sheets. "Sara!" His own orgasm racked his body as his semen landed forcefully on her ass.
He stopped his movements and slowly eased his finger out of her, causing another orgasm to crash over her. Her knees gave out and she collapsed on the bed, with him falling beside her. He tenderly caressed her skin, his hand moving slowly from her back to her thighs.
"Are you okay?" His heart was still racing.
She turned her head towards him and smiled. "Yeah... are you?"
He slowly nodded. "Intense..."
Her smile widened. "Erotic..."
He returned her smile and gently kissed her lips. "Did I hurt you?"
She could see the concern in his eyes. She slowly raised her hand and stroked his cheek. "No... it was... wonderful."
He exhaled deeply. "I love you."
"Love you too." He saw that typical "Sidle in thought" expression cross her face that always brought a smile to his lips.
"Can we go shopping tomorrow?"
He raised an eyebrow at her, clearly confused. "For?"
She grinned at him and turned to curl up in his arms. Resting her head on his chest, she giggled lightly. "Toys..."
He laughed nervously. "Sara..."
She moved her head to gaze into his eyes with that look that he had never been able to resist. His laughter grew as he ran his hand through her damp hair. She stuck her bottom lip out slightly and pouted. "Please?"
He sighed heavily. "You know I can't tell you no..." He smiled as she pressed her lips lovingly against his.
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