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A night at Lady Heather's
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Category:
CSI › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,198
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own CSI, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
A night at Lady Heather's
A Night at Lady Heathers
Disclaimer: I do not own them and i am making no money so there, I have said it now leave me alone. LOL but i hope that you enjoy my story.
Summary: Grissom and Lady Heather Romance with a hint of Dominance and Bondage will make for an interesting evening. But unknown to them someone will be watching them.
Note: This is my first time writing a CSI fanfic. I love Gill and Lady Heather together they make more sense together.
Grissom was running late. Things at the Lab had gotten out of control and there were piles of paper work demanding his attention, but all Grissom could think about was getting to the Dominion. There Lady Heather would be waiting for him. She was going to show him a world that he could never imagined. Tonight would be the night when he became hers. This was out of he norm for Grissom but something pulled him towards Lady Heather and it was something that he wanted.
the only ones who knew where he was speeding off to were Catherine and Brass. There would have been no way that he could have gotten out of the Crime Lab without them knowing. It only made sense for him to tell them. If he didn't Gill was going to be pestered by Catherine and Brass would give him strange looks.
He turned on the road that would take him to the Dominion. Things had been well enough. After the incident with Mona Taylor, Gill had been drawn to the dominion and towards it's owner.
After what seemed like hours Gill's SUV entered through the wrought iron gates. He parked his vehicle and got out walking to wards the front door. Gill didn't even have to knock because Lady Heather was there on the porch waiting for him.
"You made it Mr. Grissom." Like it had months ago Gills mouth dropped open at the sight of Lady Heather. She was wearing a strapless corset, a long skirt with thigh high slits, and knee high boots to complete the outfit.
"I told you that i would be here." He fired back at her. there was a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
"welcome to Lady Heather's Dominion." She said and offered Gill to walk into the house in front of her.
Lady Heather turned and looked out into the night with Gill at her back. She was about to close the door when a flash of headlight's caught her attention. Though she paid them no mind because she thought that they belonged to another customer coming to fulfill their fantasy.
Unknown Vehicle.
Sara Sidle had followed Grissom when he left the lab. She wasn't on the case involving Mona Taylor but she had heard about it from Nick. This had her curious enough to follow her boss all the way out here. she had gotten a good look at the woman at the door. she smiled when Grissom came near. They had said somethings and them Grissom wen inside. Sara saw the woman look right at her as she killed the engine and waited. Though Sara didn't know what she was waiting for.
So there she at. Sara decided to wait for ten minutes then go and check things out. Most if the lights were off in the widows that Sara could see. Then something in the second level window caught Sara's attention. There were no curtains so she could see Grissom and the woman. He had taken off his jacket and his shirt. Sara knew that she shouldn't be watching this. All she had to do was turn on the engine and get beck to the lab, yet something kept her there watching the window.
Lady Heathers bedroom.
Gill stood in front of Heather and waited for instructions on what to do next. Tonight he would get a lesson on being a submissive. There was no better teacher teacher than Lady Heather.
"I want you to undress and lie down on the bed. Make sure that you are on your back." Heather said pointing to the bed. Grissom turned away from her and started to undress but Heather stopped him.
"Face me." I was a command and Gill did say that he was going to give this a try.
Gill turned to face her and unzipped his jacket. He tossed it on the floor and did the same with his shirt and undershirt. Grissom was about to undo the belt buckle when Heathers hands stopped him. She pushed him over to the bed and made him lie down.
"Should i remove my shoes?" Gill asked.
Without responding Heather removed Gill's shoes. She got on the bed next to him and straddled his waist. Heather grabbed his wrist and fit it through the leather cord tied to the bed post. As she did the same to the other Heather said. " You can say stop anytime."
"I know." was Gill's reply. Heather tested the restraint to make sure that he couldn't get free but also that it was not going to cut off the circulation. she kissed his forehead and then leaned back to look at him. It was arousing to see a man like Gill Grissom this. He exuded dominance and he was allowing her to tie him up.
"This is only a small sample of my world."
"I understand." Gill tested the strength of his bonds. Something flitted across his face. At first it looked like fear and then that flash of fear turned to arousal. He was careful not let it show too much.
Heather ran her short nails down Gills chest in a teasing way trying to get a response from him. He gasped and arched his hips unintentionally rubbing himself between Heathers legs. When she said nothing he let it go and waited for her to continue. She ran her nails down his chest and then slide further down until her cheek rested next to his belt buckle. She nipped at the flesh just above the pants and heard Gill grunt in pleasure. Then Heather licked the same spot that she bit.
Heather left Gill on the bed and went over to the window to look out into the night. the black SUV caught her eye. She had seen it park behind Gills before she followed him into the house. There was silhouette of a woman behind the wheel but beyond that Heather couldn't see much more.
Gill tugged at his bonds while he watched Heather at the window. He knew that this was part of it. Leaving the submissive to stew on the pleasure that the Dominant had begun. It only made the moment of completion all the sweeter. He tugged again and nothing happened.
"Leather straps don't slacken when you tug on them." She opened the window and let the cool night air in.
"I thought that i could try."
Heather wondered back over to the bed and released Gill. "That's enough of a lesson for one night. We can continue tomorrow if you are free?"
"Sure." Gill said sliding off the bed to retrieve his shirts and jacket from near the window. He looked out and saw the same SUV that Heather had seen. 'Maybe that was why she had stopped' Gill thought. He felt Heathers hands run up his back and up over his shoulders. It had been weird when they first had gone out. Now they were going to the next level slowly.
He turned around and pushed her into the window frame. Gill brought his lips down on hers hard and held her body against the window sill with his body. This was something they had planned for a while.
Heathers hands grasped Gills waist bringing him even closer to her than he already was. All intentions flew out the open window. No one would recognize Gill Grissom. He was passionate with her and he showed more of his personality. It made her own passion flame to the surface in response to his. Catching him off guard Heather pushed Gill to the other side of the window sill. All thoughts of the person in the SUV flew out of their minds.
Sara's SUV.
Sara watched as the woman pushed Grissom up against the other side of the window. She had every intention of turning on her car and heading back to the lab but the site of Grissom and the woman kept her hand off the key. It had to be the scientist in her that had a hand in keeping her there but the other part was she was getting turned on playing the part of a Voyeur. The devil on her shoulder also to her to stay and watch as much as she could.
Heathers Bedroom.
Heathers hands again grasped Gills waist tugging him to her. his hands had fisted themselves in her hair keeping her mouth close to his. So much passion and only Heather could evoke it. Gill relaxed his hold on her hair and traveled down to the fasteners on her corset. He untied the cord and began to worked the laces so it would be easier to pull away form her body....
To Be Continued...
Disclaimer: I do not own them and i am making no money so there, I have said it now leave me alone. LOL but i hope that you enjoy my story.
Summary: Grissom and Lady Heather Romance with a hint of Dominance and Bondage will make for an interesting evening. But unknown to them someone will be watching them.
Note: This is my first time writing a CSI fanfic. I love Gill and Lady Heather together they make more sense together.
Grissom was running late. Things at the Lab had gotten out of control and there were piles of paper work demanding his attention, but all Grissom could think about was getting to the Dominion. There Lady Heather would be waiting for him. She was going to show him a world that he could never imagined. Tonight would be the night when he became hers. This was out of he norm for Grissom but something pulled him towards Lady Heather and it was something that he wanted.
the only ones who knew where he was speeding off to were Catherine and Brass. There would have been no way that he could have gotten out of the Crime Lab without them knowing. It only made sense for him to tell them. If he didn't Gill was going to be pestered by Catherine and Brass would give him strange looks.
He turned on the road that would take him to the Dominion. Things had been well enough. After the incident with Mona Taylor, Gill had been drawn to the dominion and towards it's owner.
After what seemed like hours Gill's SUV entered through the wrought iron gates. He parked his vehicle and got out walking to wards the front door. Gill didn't even have to knock because Lady Heather was there on the porch waiting for him.
"You made it Mr. Grissom." Like it had months ago Gills mouth dropped open at the sight of Lady Heather. She was wearing a strapless corset, a long skirt with thigh high slits, and knee high boots to complete the outfit.
"I told you that i would be here." He fired back at her. there was a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
"welcome to Lady Heather's Dominion." She said and offered Gill to walk into the house in front of her.
Lady Heather turned and looked out into the night with Gill at her back. She was about to close the door when a flash of headlight's caught her attention. Though she paid them no mind because she thought that they belonged to another customer coming to fulfill their fantasy.
Unknown Vehicle.
Sara Sidle had followed Grissom when he left the lab. She wasn't on the case involving Mona Taylor but she had heard about it from Nick. This had her curious enough to follow her boss all the way out here. she had gotten a good look at the woman at the door. she smiled when Grissom came near. They had said somethings and them Grissom wen inside. Sara saw the woman look right at her as she killed the engine and waited. Though Sara didn't know what she was waiting for.
So there she at. Sara decided to wait for ten minutes then go and check things out. Most if the lights were off in the widows that Sara could see. Then something in the second level window caught Sara's attention. There were no curtains so she could see Grissom and the woman. He had taken off his jacket and his shirt. Sara knew that she shouldn't be watching this. All she had to do was turn on the engine and get beck to the lab, yet something kept her there watching the window.
Lady Heathers bedroom.
Gill stood in front of Heather and waited for instructions on what to do next. Tonight he would get a lesson on being a submissive. There was no better teacher teacher than Lady Heather.
"I want you to undress and lie down on the bed. Make sure that you are on your back." Heather said pointing to the bed. Grissom turned away from her and started to undress but Heather stopped him.
"Face me." I was a command and Gill did say that he was going to give this a try.
Gill turned to face her and unzipped his jacket. He tossed it on the floor and did the same with his shirt and undershirt. Grissom was about to undo the belt buckle when Heathers hands stopped him. She pushed him over to the bed and made him lie down.
"Should i remove my shoes?" Gill asked.
Without responding Heather removed Gill's shoes. She got on the bed next to him and straddled his waist. Heather grabbed his wrist and fit it through the leather cord tied to the bed post. As she did the same to the other Heather said. " You can say stop anytime."
"I know." was Gill's reply. Heather tested the restraint to make sure that he couldn't get free but also that it was not going to cut off the circulation. she kissed his forehead and then leaned back to look at him. It was arousing to see a man like Gill Grissom this. He exuded dominance and he was allowing her to tie him up.
"This is only a small sample of my world."
"I understand." Gill tested the strength of his bonds. Something flitted across his face. At first it looked like fear and then that flash of fear turned to arousal. He was careful not let it show too much.
Heather ran her short nails down Gills chest in a teasing way trying to get a response from him. He gasped and arched his hips unintentionally rubbing himself between Heathers legs. When she said nothing he let it go and waited for her to continue. She ran her nails down his chest and then slide further down until her cheek rested next to his belt buckle. She nipped at the flesh just above the pants and heard Gill grunt in pleasure. Then Heather licked the same spot that she bit.
Heather left Gill on the bed and went over to the window to look out into the night. the black SUV caught her eye. She had seen it park behind Gills before she followed him into the house. There was silhouette of a woman behind the wheel but beyond that Heather couldn't see much more.
Gill tugged at his bonds while he watched Heather at the window. He knew that this was part of it. Leaving the submissive to stew on the pleasure that the Dominant had begun. It only made the moment of completion all the sweeter. He tugged again and nothing happened.
"Leather straps don't slacken when you tug on them." She opened the window and let the cool night air in.
"I thought that i could try."
Heather wondered back over to the bed and released Gill. "That's enough of a lesson for one night. We can continue tomorrow if you are free?"
"Sure." Gill said sliding off the bed to retrieve his shirts and jacket from near the window. He looked out and saw the same SUV that Heather had seen. 'Maybe that was why she had stopped' Gill thought. He felt Heathers hands run up his back and up over his shoulders. It had been weird when they first had gone out. Now they were going to the next level slowly.
He turned around and pushed her into the window frame. Gill brought his lips down on hers hard and held her body against the window sill with his body. This was something they had planned for a while.
Heathers hands grasped Gills waist bringing him even closer to her than he already was. All intentions flew out the open window. No one would recognize Gill Grissom. He was passionate with her and he showed more of his personality. It made her own passion flame to the surface in response to his. Catching him off guard Heather pushed Gill to the other side of the window sill. All thoughts of the person in the SUV flew out of their minds.
Sara's SUV.
Sara watched as the woman pushed Grissom up against the other side of the window. She had every intention of turning on her car and heading back to the lab but the site of Grissom and the woman kept her hand off the key. It had to be the scientist in her that had a hand in keeping her there but the other part was she was getting turned on playing the part of a Voyeur. The devil on her shoulder also to her to stay and watch as much as she could.
Heathers Bedroom.
Heathers hands again grasped Gills waist tugging him to her. his hands had fisted themselves in her hair keeping her mouth close to his. So much passion and only Heather could evoke it. Gill relaxed his hold on her hair and traveled down to the fasteners on her corset. He untied the cord and began to worked the laces so it would be easier to pull away form her body....
To Be Continued...