Anywhere

Disclaimer: I don't own CSI or any of affliliates. I merely borrow the characters to play with.

Anywhere
By Sassy


Catherine, Sara, Sofia, and Mia were all sitting around the break room table. They were laughing at something that Catherine had said when Grissom walked in needing a refill.

“Okay, Sara. It’s your turn. Tell us a fantasy involving someone from work.” piped up Sofia. “We all took our turn.”

Everyone at the table expected her fantasy to be about Grissom. They eagerly waited for her to begin. Catherine noticed that Grissom was taking his time. It was like he wanted to hear her answer too.

“Brass and I on his desk with the door wide open.” Sara said as she took a sip of her now cold coffee.

Grissom’s empty mug shattered in his hand. They all looked up as he stormed from the room.

Sara followed him to his office where he shut the door in her face. She followed him anyway. “Did you cut your hand, Grissom?”

“Go away, Sara…NOW!” he spat as he applied some gauze to his palm.

“Let me help you.” she said softly as she advanced toward him.

“I don’t need your help.” he said as she reached for his hand. “I’m sure Brass is in his office. You didn’t get what you wanted out of me, so you moving on to Brass? Who’s next? Ecklie?”

Sara was livid. Her fist clenched and was coming closer to his jaw by the milliseconds. Grissom caught her fist inches from his jaw. “You like it rough, Sara? I can make it rough.”

He pushed her back against the wall, pinning her arms firmly behind her, his mouth inches from hers. “Try to hit me again, Sara. Try it.”

She grew wet from being this close to him. Having him pin her down was her real fantasy. She’d only mentioned Brass to get a reaction.

He released her hands so he could unbutton and unzip his pants. He pushed both pants and boxers to the floor.

He pushed on her shoulders. “On your knees, Sara.”

“But, Grissom.” she said as she knelt in front of him, the confusion evident in her eyes.

“This isn’t about what you want, Sara. It’s about complying with my wishes.” He tangled his fingers in her hair and urged her mouth closer to his erection.
Her lips parted and she took him inside her mouth, sucking and licking softly at first until he began to slide in and out of her mouth.

“Fuck me with your pretty mouth, Sara. Show me what you’ve wanted to do to me since we met,” came his growl.

She increased her pace as his knees began to grow weak. He braced himself against the wall with one arm while the other remained in her hair.

“That’s it, Sara. Take it in….all the way.” he said as she slid him in farther. He was close. “Soon, Sara. So soon.” He’d expected her to remove her mouth and finish him with her hand, but was shocked when she pulled him all the way inside her mouth.

He hit the back of her throat, the moan escaping from his lips. He held her head still as he thrust slightly in and out of her mouth. One final thrust and he released. She took everything he had to give.

“Sara, I…” he began.

“Don’t, Grissom. Don’t.” She stood and left his office.

The rest of the shift he couldn’t get her out of his mind. He even went to the gym to lift weights, hoping he could sweat away the memory of her mouth on him. Even the cold shower didn’t help. By the end of shift, he was aroused again. He went to find her. She was just getting in her car.

“Sara, wait up.” he called to her.

She paused, key poised to unlock her door. “Grissom, not now.”

Without thought he picked her up and headed to his Tahoe. Placing her inside, he shut the door. She had been too stunned to even try and get away.

Not a word was spoken as they drove to his townhouse. He grabbed her hand and led her up the walk to his door. Unlocking the door, he pushed her inside.

“More complying with your wishes?” She questioned as he pulled her shirt from her body.

“Be quiet, Sara.” he said as he unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor.

His shirt followed after that. She’d tried to help but her hands had been pushed away. He tugged her jeans and panties down to her knees. Lifting her he sat her on a small table just outside his guest room door. He pulled off her Nikes and her jeans and panties followed.

He slid his erection out of his pants and thrust into her hard, causing her to cry out. Making sure that he hadn’t hurt her, her thrust in and out of her wildly. He attacked her neck with his lips and teeth.

He felt her climax around him, although she made no sound. He pulled back to look in her eyes, finding only hungry pools of dark chocolate looking back at him. He thrust deeper and harder as she dug her nails into his shoulder. He felt himself on the verge of climax. He pulled himself from her depths and emptied his seed on her stomach. She was gasping for breath.

He rested his head on her shoulder and as their breathing slowed, he pulled himself from atop her and headed for the shower.

When she heard the water start, she quickly gathered her clothes and dressed. She was gone when he came out of his shower. This disturbed him - angered him even.

Quickly dressing himself, he bolted from his townhouse and made the drive to her apartment, not hesitating before he knocked on her door. When she opened, he said, “Why did you leave?”

“You were done with me.”

“Did I say I was done with you, Sara?” His eyes were dark.

She tried to smile at him. Her mind was racing. What had gotten into him?

She allowed him to come in. “What exactly are we doing, Grissom?”

“Be ready in one hour. We are getting out of Vegas for awhile. Take a shower. Do whatever you need. I’ll be back to get you in one hour.” He turned and headed toward the door.

“I’ve got plans with Greg.” Sara said her voice full of uncertainty.

“Cancel them.” With those two simple words, he was out the door.

True to his word, he returned an hour later. “Ready?”

She grabbed her purse. She was wearing a tight grey t-shirt and a pair of skin tight jeans, her hair pulled into a pony tail. She walked ahead of him down the stairs. He watched her ass sway. It took everything in him not to rip her clothes off and bury himself deep inside her.

She slid into his Tahoe. “Where are we going, Griss?”

“You’ll see.” He smiled at her. She relaxed.

He took her hand in his once they got out on the road. “Was Greg upset?”

“No. He’d forgotten that we’d made plans.” She shrugged.

I’d never forget plans with you, Sara. Never. He turned off into the desert. Sara glanced at his profile.

Where is he taking me? She trusted him. She had no reason not to. Him being inside her had felt so good - so right. She craved him now - not harsh and rough like before, but soft and slow. She wanted to feel his mouth against her, his tongue tangling with hers.

They drove quite a distance before he finally pulled to a stop beside a rock formation. “I found this place about ten years ago. I come here to think.” he told her as he ran a hand across his bearded chin.

She got out and looked around. He pulled a blanket from the back. He spread it on the ground. He looked at her with lust in his eyes. “Take off your clothes, Sara,” he commanded as he tugged off his shirt and went to work on his jeans.

When they were both naked, he motioned for her to lie down. He started at her neck, kissing his way down. His mouth lightly sucked on her tender nub. She shivered slightly. He repeated the action. She gripped his hair. “Griss,” she moaned. “Let me suck you too.”

He’d never done a 69 before so he asked her to show him. She pushed him down on the blanket. “It’ll be easier if I’m on top.”

She faced away from him and straddled his chest. Her mouth went down on his erection instantly, moving up and down his shaft.

His mouth and tongue quickly returned to assaulting her hot, wet folds. He let his tongue slide all the way inside her as he felt her pace quicken. He gripped her hips and brought her closer.

His teeth nipped at her tiny bud. She shivered. She knew it would be soon. She took all of him inside her mouth, sucking slightly as his hips began rocking in unison with hers. Their mouths and tongues were doing things they’d never experienced before. They climaxed at the same time.

Sara rolled off of Grissom panting. “Your mouth…” She couldn’t finish the sentence, her body shaking from the pleasure he had just given her.

He smiled to himself. I’ve got more in store for you, Sara. So much more.

He was still hard. He got on his knees and brought Sara’s knees up and slid between her legs, stroking her nub with his thumb. He slid inside her as he grasped her hips and began rocking her back and forth, thrusting deep, grunting with every movement. “Sara, I like it when you are hot and wet. Cum for me, Sara. Cum for me. Don’t hold back.” He was stroking her nub as he thrust. He watched her head turn from side to side as the pressure built up inside her.

“Oh, Gil!” Sara screamed as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body. “Fuck me hard and deep, Gil. Harder, Gil.”

His name, her voice. He came hard inside her. “Oh, Sara. Sara. Sara!” he grunted as the last of his seed was released inside her.

He lay on his back, gasping for air. He tugged her hand and pulled her to lay her head on his chest.

They slept for awhile. Upon waking, he noticed that the sun would be setting soon.

“Sara, let’s watch the sunset together.” he murmured in her ear.

He tossed her his shirt. She slid it on and followed him to where he sat on a rock. She started to sit beside him; he pulled her around to sit between his legs and wrapped his arms around her, laying his head upon her shoulder.

They sat there in silence as the sun sank. He sighed as the darkness swallowed them. Leading her back to the blanket, he slowly removed his shirt from her body before walking back to the Tahoe and turning on the portable CD player.

112’s Anywhere began to play. Sara was shocked at his music choice until she remembered what the song was about. He lay down and tugged her hand to pull her down with him.

Here we are
All alone
You and me,
Privacy
And we can do anything
Your fantasy
I wanna make your dreams come true
Can you hear?
She's calling me
Between your legs
It's Loud and clear
I wanna talk back to her
Make love to her
I wanna hear you scream my name

He sank inside her then, moving hard and fast.

We can make love in the bedroom
floatin on top of my waterbed
I'm kissin' you
Running my fingers through your hair
In the hallway making our way beside the stairs
We can do it anywhere
I can love you in the shower
Both of our bodies dripping wet
On the patio we can make a night you won't forget
On the kitchen floor
As I softly pull your hair
We can do it anywhere (anywhere)

He tugged her head back as he attacked her neck with his lips, moving inside her at a pace that was comfortable to him.

I love the way
Your body feels
On top of mine
So take your time
We got all night
Girl, you know
I like it slow
And I know you like it too, baby

Please don't stop I feel it now
You feel it too
You're shivering
Ooh, you're pullin me close to you
Just let it flow
There's no other place to go

He pulled back to look in Sara’s eyes, noticing the tears forming behind them. Suddenly it came to him that he’d never kissed her. He wanted to kiss her. He lowered his lips to hers, afraid that she wouldn’t kiss him back. How could he blame her? He had only been thinking about himself.

Sara was brought back to the moment when his lips softly melted with hers, his tongue slipping into her mouth. She wrapped her legs around him. He slowed his pace, taking her slow and steady. Somehow this felt right. He moaned as her hands came up to hold his mouth to hers. They made love as the song continued to play.

We can make love in the bedroom
(tell me how you like it baby)
floatin on top of my waterbed
(tell me can i drive you crazy)
I'm kissin' you
Running my fingers through your hair
In the hallway making our way beside the stairs
We can do it anywhere
I can love you in the shower (in the shower)
Both of our bodies dripping wet (in the bedroom)

On the patio we can make a night you won't forget (we'll do it all night long)
On the kitchen floor (tell me how you like it)
As I softly pull your hair
We can do it anywhere (anywhere)

Z too hot to stop
So we goin' from the bedroom to the floor
Let you know whether I'm gonna miss you when I'm on tour
When our tongues touch
Have a playboy sing it much
Roll a Dutch, let me tell you what turns me on
When 112 sing to you
What kinda feeling do it bring to you?
I bump hard till you say I'm being mean to you
I know the ice Roley game to you
A true player's what I seem to you
And if you want it
We can do it in the Black 500
Wit the top down
In overdrive when we ride cuz I'm hot now
You got me goin', I don't think I'ma stop now
Z feenin' like a criminal on lock-down
So let's get a way to get away
You gettin' hot baby, please don't run away
I got a crib on the beach in Palmetto-way
Here's your personal key, so take a left at
112...

We can make love in the bedroom
in the bedroom
floatin on top of my waterbed
on my waterbed
I'm kissin' you
(let me run my fingers through your hair)
Running my fingers through your hair
In the hallway making our way beside the stairs
(tell me how you like it)
We can do it anywhere
I can love you in the shower (in the shower)
Both of our bodies dripping wet (when you touch me)
On the patio we can make a night you won't forget (make me feel so good inside)
On the kitchen floor (let me touch you baby)
As I softly pull your hair (sexy, sexy baby)
We can do it anywhere (anywhere)

We can make love in the bedroom (tell what you want from me)
floatin on top of my waterbed (let me know your fantasy)
I'm kissin' you
Running my fingers through your hair
In the hallway making our way beside the stairs(let me touch you baby)
We can do it anywhere (can i drive you crazy)
I can love you in the shower (we can do anything)
Both of our bodies dripping wet (anywhere)
On the patio we can make a night you won't forget (anyplace)
On the kitchen floor
As I softly pull your hair
We can do it anywhere (we can do it)

touch you baby

When the song ended, he cradled her against him and whispered into her ear. “I love you, Sara Sidle. I always have.”

THE END

A/N: This was a challenge issued by Onyx. I hope you enjoyed. If you did, you know what to do.