Drone Wars

[csi_gil_grissom]

Who: Sara and Grissom.
Where: The lecture hall and back to the hotel

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[csisidle_ss]

"Then sleep." Sara squeaked before closing her legs, squeezing them together a little.

[csi_gil_grissom]

"You OK?" Grissom asked, cocking his head when he heard her tone.

[csisidle_ss]

Sara licked her lips and within seconds she had thrown her book across the room and had him pinned to the bed. "Your face was between my legs..." She whispered in his ear before running her tongue along the shell of it to punctuate her point.

[csi_gil_grissom]

"Oh." He managed to choke out, feeling a sudden srge of arousal rise through him at her aggressiveness.

[csi_gil_grissom]

Grissom groaned and felt her tighten around him. He immediately buried himself to the hilt, letting his body take over as he came deep within her. Panting, he gave a few lazy afterthrusts as he leaned against her.

[csisidle_ss]

Sara's legs were jelly when her breathing started to slow. "Babe... can't hold us both-" She swallowed. "Bed.."

[csi_gil_grissom]

Grissom pulled out of her and fell onto the bed, tugging her with him and panting hard.

"Where did you..." Grissom trailed off, wondering where she learned to do that.

[csisidle_ss]

Sara fell beside him and smiled. "Creativity..." She shrugged.