There's Just Something About Rain

This story is an answer to a private challenge by Sassy. Hope I did you proud girl!
Summary: Grissom's got a naughty little secret, and Sara's about the feel the effects.

Disclaimer: I do not own CSI. The characters all belong to the wonderful people at CBS. I merely borrow the characters for entertainment.



His face moved closer to hers, inches, millimeters, lips a breath away. Then it happened the kiss was ruined again. Grissom had had this dream three nights this week. He was leaning in to kiss Lady Heather and it happened again. The dark shaded lips of Lady Heather became soft and pink and her face began to change. Suddenly he was looking into the eyes of Sara Sidle. He sat up quickly in bed, frustrated and sweaty. This session with Sara was happeningly nightly now.
It wasn't that he minded Sara popping up in his dreams, but she was unsafe. In his dreams he had gone so far as to take her to his bedroom but he had awakened before they had been in bed.
Grissom walked out onto the deck of his townhouse. The rain was pouring so he brought his green umbrella outside with him. Standing in his navy blue flannel pants, without a shirt, he watched at the rain bounced off the railing of the deck. The rain water was warm. He threw caution to the wind, closed his umbrella and stepped off the backporch into the rain. The water pounding into his bare chest. He stood in the middle of his small yard, hands in the air, letting the rain saturate him. Grissom loved the rain.


The Following Night.....

Catherine and Nick were discussing Grissom's abnormally good mood. Grissom had complimented Greg several times on their case. He had talked to Ecklie and hadn't been sarcastic at all, he had even began flirting with Sara again. And for Sara, life was good. She felt the fun and energetic Grissom surface again. He was the way he'd been the first year she'd come to Vegas. The dark shadow of Nick's kidnapping, Ecklie breaking up his team, and her hostage situation in the mental facility seemed to have vanished.

"Sara, can I see you in my office for a minute?" Grissom asked before walking back into it.



Sara was walking with Nick but told him she would call him later about the camping trip.

"What's up Griss?"

"Are you uh, still seeing that Hank fellow?"

"Hank? You gotta be kidding me Grissom. I haven't seen him in three years. Don't you keep up with the gossip around this place?"

"Gossip? Like what?"

"Like your ass looks so fine in blue jeans!"

Grissom looked around a surprised Sara to see where the comment had come from.

"Hello Michelle." Grissom said pleasantly, though he wasn't feeling that good.

"Uh Grissom are we done here, because I'm going to the lake for the weekend."

"He'll talk to you later, dear. I need to talk to him now. Have fun at the lake." Michelle cooed.

Sara stormed out before Grissom could stop her. Michelle entered and closed the door. She loved making him squirm.

"So Gil, have you considered my offer?"

"Michelle, I already told you. I'm not meeting you in your hotel, not this trip or next. Just because you're Ecklie's niece, doesn't mean you have authority to throw my CSI's out of my office."

"Sidle? Come on Gil, get real. The girl is an emotional roller coaster. You need a real woman, someone that can take care of your every need. A woman like me."

She moved toward him, pressing her chest up against him. Her hand seductively stroking his beard.

"The only thing you're interested in is getting your hands on this lab. And just for your information, I like to ride roller coasters, now please leave."

With that he spun her toward the door, pushed her into the hallway and locked his door behind him. She was worse than her uncle.


At the lake, around 5am......

"Hey Sara did you pack bug repellant? These flies are killing me." Nick whined

"Ask Judy I saw her with a bottle at the apartment." Sara said laughing at Nick.

She loved hanging out with Nick, Judy, and Greg at the lake. Warrick and Catherine usually came along but it was Warrick's birthday so he and Catherine were spending time in Taos, New Mexico. Greg's brother had asked him to Reno so Greg was gone too. Sara was happy with just the newly engaged Nick and Judy but she was still upset over Michelle and Grissom's lack of action.

"Sara!" Nick shouted near the water. She went out to the water's edge where Nick and Judy were in a boat.

"Where did you get that?" Sara asked in surprise.

"Dad bought it for me as an early wedding present. Isn't she a beauty?" Nick sounded twelve.

"Wow!"

"Yeah, so you coming with us?"

"Actually I wanted to go fishing off the pier, you guys go. I'll ride later. Hall me back a hippo when you come back!"

"You and your hippos! If I win the lottery on Wednesday, I'll buy you a hippo, after I buy Judy here a new bikini." Nick said ducking a punch from his fiancee.


Sara watched the boat for a few minutes than headed to her Toyota Four Runner. She opened the back and took out her pole, tackle box, fold away chair, her cooler, and a new Nora Roberts book. The lake was nearly deserted at this hour so she headed to the dock. Ten minutes later, Sara had her pole anchored in the chair, and her book open.

Clayton wrapped his arms around Fran. She felt his solid frame crush her to him. He was all man and she was ready to try all of him. The bed wasn't far away but in the arms of passion she felt weighed down. His muscles glistened from his perspiration. He gently laid her on the bed, her body lay bare before him. Clayton pressed her body down with his. His manhood climbed the inner most areas of her walls. Fran began to breathe heavily as he moved deeper within her. As her body reached climax, she began to shudder. This was what love was really like. Her spirit soared.

The words on the page were sappy at best but she began to picture Grissom in Clayton's role. The sun was tanning Sara's shoulders until a shadow came between them.

"Sara?"

It was Grissom. He stood before her wearing khaki shorts, a black buttoned down shirt, with sandles and sunglasses. She was impressed, it was rare to see him that way.

"I came down as soon as I could get rid of Michelle. Do you mind me being here?"

"It's a public lake Grissom. I suspect that getting you arrested would back fire."

"I can go if you want me to."

"Whatever Grisssssssssom!!!!!" Sara was a lot closer to the edge of the dock than she realized. As she went to sidestep him, she stepped off the dock and fell into the water below. Grissom began to laugh, until Sara didn't surface.

"Sara! Damnit! Sara!"

He didn't hear anything. The water below was unmoving. Grissom pulled his shirt, sandles, and sunglasses off and threw them on the dock. Then he made a quick dive into the water. He swam underwater for a minute or so, than in a panic he surfaced. He wiped the water from his face and was splashed with more. Sara sat on a rock under the dock laughing at Grissom.

"You scared me! Why didn't you answer me?"

"I figured I get wet, you get wet. Besides it was all your fault I fell in!" Sara said moving back into the water.

"Yeah? I should take you to the Vegas zoo and throw you in with the hippos, then that would definetly be my fault!"

He moved toward her and though she was a fast swimmer, he soon overcame her. Grissom wrapped his arms around her in a bear hug, pinning her arms behind her. Then he brought his lips within inches of hers. Sara closed her eyes and as she did, she was thrust underwater. When he pulled her back up she was mad. He was laughing. She began to wriggle to get out of his grasp.

"Let go of me!"

"No, and it will be much better if you don't fight me. Now hold still."

"Something I should have done three years ago."

"Fire me?" Sara said feeling a bit anxious. She was aware of every part of her body touching his, and he made himself known below the waist.

"Griss-"

She didn't have time to say anything else. His mouth captured hers. It was a bit awkward because they both were nervous. When he pulled back, he blushed and looked down at the water.

"Wow Grissom. I don't know what to say. If I would've known that falling off a dock would have gotten you motivated, I would have done that much sooner."

"Don't get sharp with me Sara Sidle. You and I need to talk. For right now I need out of this water."

He grabbed her hand and pulled her to the shoreline. The sun made the water sparkle. Way off in the distance dark clouds seemed to be rolling in, but Sara hadn't noticed.

"Help me get the stuff out of my truck." Grissom said.

Sara slipped on her sandles and followed him to the parking area. A small trailer was attached to the back of his Denali.

"What the heck did you bring?" She asked curiously.

"We decided to celebrate your birthday here on the lake. I sent Nick and Judy to get refreshments over at North Shore Grocery. Warrick and Catherine are on their way. Greg postponed his trip to Reno. Brass was stopping to get a couple of wave runners. And if you look over there, I believe Al and his wife are getting out of the cadillac."

"I didn't know that you knew it was my birthday."

"A man doesn't reveal all the secrets he holds." Grissom stated and walked toward the Robbins'.



Three hours later.....


Everyone was gathered on the beach eating hamburgers and potato salad. Sara had grilled salmon rather than beef, and she was impressed that Grissom had remembered her vegetarianism. She couldn't quite figure out Grissom or his motives. In the water he kissed her and seemed a bit over his fears. In front of the crowd he was the same ol' Grissom. He sat more to himself, he acknowledged her only when she spoke to him first, and he had remained quiet when Nick teased her about falling off the dock. A detail she accidentally let slip.
Sara decided not to let Grissom's change affect her, so she went out on the boat with Warrick, Nick, and Judy. They were gone for over an hour. The boat was fast and the air was fresh. She had even been brave enough to take her top off, letting her cobalt blue bikini top, shine.
When they returned to the shoreline, Catherine and Greg had set up the volleyball net and a wild game was in action. Brass and Grissom fought against Catherine and Greg. Al and his wife were referees.

"Hey I want in on this action." Warrick said.

"Nick and Sara over there with Greg and Catherine. Warrick and Judy, you're with me and Brass." Grissom said.

Sara was disappointed but the thought of spiking the ball on Grissom's head was appealing. She aligned herself with Grissom's position and took her stance. Three rotations later, Grissom and Sara were face to face at the net. Grissom's team was ahead by two points.

"Sara's gonna take you down Grissom!" Nick yelled from his serving position.

"Not with the way she's been playing, Nicky my boy!" Grissom goaded.

Sara was now determined to show Grissom up. Nick served two balls successfully tying the score. Judy set the third play and Sara took her chance to smack down on Grissom. He not only jumped to block her spike, he launched himself hard up into the net. The ball fell at Grissom's feet, but he had Sara pinned in the sand beneath the net.

"I play hardball, Sidle. Get used to it. I'm about to show you how hard I can play."

He said this with a dangerous look in his eyes, in nearly a whisper. The entire crowd stopped to witness the length of time it took for the two opponents to get up. It was apparent to all that Grissom was headed for a meltdown.


Later that night.....

After a few drinks, some ghost stories, and Catherine chasing Greg around the campfire with flaming stick. Everyone began to turn in. Sara had noticed that Grissom's tent was fairly large and set back behind hers. Without a backward glance he left the group and climbed into his tent. Warrick and Catherine sat next to Sara after the others had gone to bed.

"So Sara, what's up with you and Grissom?"

"Yeah he had you nailed to the ground, and he wasn't moving. Something happen between you two?" Catherine said in response to Warrick.

"To be honest guys, I have no idea. He uh- kissed me when I fell off the dock. But he's been just Grissom today. I'm not sure what game he's playing." Sara said looking at the moon over the clouds.

"Well this camping thing was his idea, and he wanted us to make sure we knew it was for you. He's been in a really good mood lately."

"Yeah I figured it was because Michelle's in town." Sara said glumly.

"Michelle Ecklie? Sara he can't stand that woman. She's tried to get in his pants since she started slinking around the lab. He's made it known that he can't stand her."

"Yeah well she was all over him yesterday. Anyway I need some sleep. I like to go fishing in the morning. Goodnight." Sara smiled.

"Goodnight."

"Night, Sara"


Sara crawled into her tent and under her sleeping bag. A few minutes later she was fast asleep.


Around 1 am.......

Grissom knelt next to a sleeping Sara and stroked her face. A light sleeper all her life she sat up quickly. He quickly covered her mouth with his hand. Then he removed it when she was calm.

"What are you doing?" She whispered.

"I came to give you, your birthday present."

"Oh yeah? What did you get me?"

"This."


He pushed her back down on the sleeping bag and pinned her arms beside her head. She could feel the generous lump beneath his shorts press into her thigh. His beard was rough as he kissed her neck but she relished the feel of it. This kiss was nothing like the water kiss, he danced across her lips with his tongue.

Breathlessly she asked him "Are you sure, you want to do this?"

"Yes, Sara. I want to make love to you on your birthday. I've always planned it that way."

This revelation made her shake with anticipation. He had planned it, so he was sure of it.

"Kiss me honey." He said as she was in thought.

"I want you. No turning back. Be with me tonight." His eyes pleaded with her.

She thrust her tongue into his mouth. His mouth tightly sealed on top of hers. Because there was already minimil clothes between them. It didn't take long for them to be skin on skin. He moaned into her mouth when she touched his manhod for the first time. His hands couldn't be stopped, he rubbed his palm over her hot mound. With persistant fingers he spread her feminine walls to enclose himself within him. She was tight around him but she thrust her hips up to him. He bit her neck gently, his fingers entwined through hers. She could feel her climax rising. The stiff muscle within her began to jerk and Grissom gasped at the intensity of it. He could feel her began to release so he thrust hard into her.

"You're mine Sara. Let go your restraint!"

His words of encouragement rocked through her. Her release came and she instantly became sensitive, but he kept moving within her. The feeling of him in such a raw and tender spot was nearly unbearable, but he continued to rock within her. After her massive orgasm, she didn't think it was possible to go again, but the second time was far more intense than the first. When he was convinced that she was finished, he slid out of her.

"Grissom that was amazing, how is it you can hide that?"

"Amazing restrait, Sara. I'll be sore tomorrow."

She giggled and threw him his shorts.

"Ok go back to your tent."

"You're kicking me out?" He said feigning hurt.

"Yeah because the team won't let us forget it. We can tell them about it later, if you want."

"I want to tell them now. I want to tell them that their cantancorous, old, boring boss got himself a lady and then got himself laid. He said proud of himself.

"You're going off the dock next!" She said laughing at him.


The next morning......

"Man, what the hell was going in your tent last night, Nick?" Warrick said sitting down to eat.

"Me? Man Judy and I were going to ask you the same thing." Nick looked at Brass.

"Don't look at me guys. I haven't flown solo in awhile, need a partner or nothing at all."

Everyone knew better than to ask Al and his wife, and Greg put his hands up in protest. It suddenly occurred that Grissom and Sara were missing from breakfast. Chuckles and giggles began to rise from among them.

"Someone buy Grissom a golf cart, he finally got a hole in one."

The comment made by Doc Robbins was met with maniacal laughter and whooping. When Grissom emerged from his tent moments later, the laughter roared up and down the beach.

"Did I miss the memo?" Grissom said, hoping that no one knew about he and Sara.

"Just talking about golf." Brass said with tears in his eyes.

Sara came from her tent after hearing the laughter. She winced in pain as the reality of her night with Grissom came to light.

"What's wrong Sara? Too much volleyball?" Catherine said as straight faced as possible, but there was no denying that everyone knew.

"Hey it's all good. We're happy that you figured out the basics of it. You guys belong together." Greg said with a smile.

"Well Sara, I guess these guys follow the evidence." With that he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her to him for a long and passionate kiss. To which everyone was cheering. Sara blushed at their applause.

"Happy Birthday Sara."

"Thank you, Grissom."

"All right guys, let's hit the water with the waverunners and the boat!" Nick shouted.

Sara ran after him. "I get to ride it first!"

"Funny I thought she got her first ride already last night?" Brass said smirking at Al. Grissom turned to scowl at his friend.

"That wasn't funny, Jim. This is hard enough."

"Yeah? I thought Sara relieved that pressure last night?" Brass and Al nearly fell over laughing.

"I swear that's the last one!" He said his face puffy with redness.

Grissom got really close to Brass's ear. "Keep it up and I'll tell everyone how rough you were getting it from Lady Heather two weeks ago. I still have the stain on my couch."

Brass immediately went quiet. He knew better than to argue about that. Grissom smiled and headed to the water's edge.

"All right Grissom and Sara you take the blue one, Warrick and Catherine you take the red one. Greg your doing the ski's and Brass, Al and your lovely wife Maryanne can ride up here with Judy and I." Nick said cranking the motor on the boat.

Sara had already taken her position on the wave runner.

"Sara what are you doing?"

"Waiting for you to get on so we can ride."

"I think as the man I should be driving. Besides I see the way you drive the Tahoe, you're dangerous."

"That was sexist first off and second I am always first on the scene so can it Grissom."

"Flip you for it?" He said with a smirk.

"You're on."

He grabbed a bottle cap from the sand and asked her heads or tails.

"Heads." She called as he flipped it.

"Ha tails, the side of you I like best. Now scoot back."

She did as she pouted. Ten minutes later they were all flying across Lake Mead. Sara who was still bitter about losing and also the Michelle incident, was ready for revenge. No one seemed to paying attention to them. Slowly she reached her hand down toward the leg of his shorts and began to move her hand inward.

"Sara I think RAIN!!!!!! is coming!" He jumped as she grabbed her target. He was hard in an instant.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Revenge is sweet, now hold still so I can enjoy myself."

"Sara this is not a good idea. I could crash." Grissom said in a pleading voice.

"Then you would be a hipocrite for the comment about my driving." Sara growled in his ear.

She began to tug at his newly exposed erection. His breathing came harder and quicker. She began to jerk harder. Grissom was having a hard time keeping the wave runner steady.

"You know you're a lot bigger than I had imagined. If only you weren't sitting in front of me. Why I'd practically be on your lap."

Grissom couldn't take anymore. He turned off the waverunner. Put his excited member back into his shorts and pushed Sara in front of him. He would never argue with her about driving again. Sara laughed at his uncomfortable situation. The clouds above suddenly sent a rumble through the sky. No one had really noticed the clouds rolling in until it was over them. Grissom and Sara had gone off a bit on their own.

"Rain's coming Sara. We need to get to Dimaggio Cove!" She headed in the direction he pointed.

By the time they got to the deserted cove. The rain was really coming down. Sara was looking for a place to grab shelter, but Grissom had other ideas.

"Sara, I want you right here, in the rain." He growled trying not to ravish her prematurely.

"What? It's pouring!"

"I know, just trust me, it heightens the sensation."

She sat down on the wet sand, and he sat next to her. He grabbed her arms and rolled her onto her back. It was nearly impossible for him to slow down. In a fast instant he had her bikini and shorts off along with his trunks and tshirt.

"Spread your legs for me, honey. I don't want to hold back this time." He said in her ear.

Lightening lit the sky and he sank deep inside her. He pinned her to the wet sand and took of his pleasure. His mouth moved hungrily over her neck and nipples. She winced at the fullness of him. She got caught up in her feelings and realized she had never been so turned on in her life. She rolled him over and quickly scrambled on top of him. She rode fast and hard not wanting to slow for anything. Grissom reached down and pinched his hip. He wanted to make sure he was awake this time. As the climax began to build, Grissom slammed her down over his throbbing cock, wanting to be all the way in. Just as he started to come, the lightening lit up the sky and Sara's face was lit from it. It was like an omen to him. He knew what he had to do when he went home. She collapsed on top of him and he held her as the rain pounded over them.


Three hours later......

"Man I hope Sara and Grissom are all right. I couldn't believe he took off instead of following us back." Nick said watching the water.

"You don't know Grissom than Nick. He probably has Sara pinned to some beach by now." Catherine said with an evil smile.

"It's pouring though."

"Let me tell you a little story. When Grissom was a kid, he was zapped by lightening when he went to get his dog tied to a tree. The zap wasn't bad, but he told me that it was a very tramatic experience for him."

"So Cath you're saying Grissom is afraid of the rain?" Greg asked.

"You would think that he would be, but Grissom told me that the zap stimulated his hormones so much that he had something like a ten minute orgasm, and that it was super sensitive for days. So if you get my drift, the rain turns our shy little entomolgist into a love machine." Catherine finished.

Everyone began to laugh at that. Even though no one would dare question Grissom about it, it would forever remain a private joke amongst the group.


Sara and Grissom finally made it back to the group and silently started packing their stuff up. It was time to go home. This was the best birthday Sara had ever had. She was ready to get home and shower before the following day's shift. Grissom was quiet but he snuck in a kiss before getting into the Denali to head back


Two weeks later.......

"Sara, hey it's me. They finally opened 'Sonic Explosion' wanna go with me?" Grissom asked like an excited little boy.

"Isn't the Sonic Explosion the new coaster they built on top of the Strat?"

"No that's the Gravity Eliminator, this new one was in a park of it's own off the strip. It belongs to MGM."

"All right I'll go. Can you pick me up?"

"Yeah, is 12:30 ok?"

"Sure Grissom, I'll wait outside."


He had been doing small things since they had come back from the lake. He would bring her breakfast, or send her text messages on her phone with butterflies or dragonflies. Tonight was going to far surpass any of that. He had ideas and he knew what to do.

Grissom and Sara entered the park. Sara gazed up at the massive roller coaster. Before she could look at him, he had grabbed her hand and took off running. He bought seven tickets apiece for them and took her to the line.

"Seven? You bought seven tickets? Geez Grissom did you bring the dramamine?"

"Seven is a lucky number...we can have a lot of fun in seven days!" He laughed at his own joke.

"You're lucky I am a thrill-seeker. Ok I'm ready."

They strapped Sara and Grissom into seats across from each other. The seats were less than 2 feet apart from each other. Sara wondered what it would be like if someone had to throw up, the person across would get it. Grissom kept his gaze on Sara pinned to the seat. The ride started and within 30 seconds they were upside down in the dark, lunging faster and faster. Sara began to scream in excitement. When the ride finally stopped, Sara was disappointed.

"Man Grissom I loved that! It was the best coaster I've ever been on. Are you ready to go again?"

"Ready when you are."

This continued on until they finally loaded for their seventh ride. As soon as the ride got going, Grissom shouted at Sara.

"Sara! I've always loved you. You are so beautiful and intelligent. I want to spend the rest of my life with you! Will you marry me?"

"I love you too Grissom! Yes i will marry you!"

For the first time in his life Grissom couldn't wait to get off a roller coaster. When the ride stopped and they were both released, Sara jumped into Grissom's arms. His kiss was happy and passionate.

"You will look so good in that wedding dress. Now I want to take you home. I went shopping." He said with an evil grin.

"Ok but first I need cotton candy." She said.

He bought her a bag of cotton candy in three different colors. They stayed and played some of the games. Sara was thrilled when he won her a giant gorilla by shooting a perfect score in basketball.


By the time they had gotten home, it was raining again. Sara tied Grissom to his bed with lace scarves he had bought. Taking her cotton candy from the bag, she wrapped it arounds Grissom's stiff member and began to lick it. It got very sticky and by the time he came, his cock was pink and purple with blue swirls. Once again she climbed on top of him and rode him all the way down. She wrapped little pieces of cotton candy around her nipple and teased his mouth with it.

"Sara open that drawer to the right of you."

She did and found a colorful bottle. Slicky Dicky's Candy-Coated Lubricant.

"You bought flavored lube?"

"Yes now it's my turn to tie you up."

She untied him and laid on her back. He tied her tightly, stroking her skin.

"My turn for revenge. Remember the waverunner?" He asked with a raised eyebow.

He took another lace scarf, lined it with some lube and tied it over her mouth. Then taking a generous amount for himself, he went to work on his cock. She watched him and became frustrated at his teasing. When at last she could stand no more, he slammed himself inside of her, causing her to squeal. His pounding was relentless and the slickness of him, made the sensation incredible. Just as she reached her orgasm, he pulled out and laid now between her thighs. His tongue took long, smooth strokes of her wet feminine lips. When she came, he looked at her with a smug grin. Then he reached up to untie her.

"Come with me."

He took her out to the porch to sit in the rain, she sat between his legs, his arms holding onto her tightly.

"I love sitting in the rain with you Grissom, but to be honest I still feel like I'm dreaming. I never thought you paid any attention to me."

"Why because I didn't say anything directly?"

"Yes."

"Let me tell you a short little story."


A girl asked a boy if she was pretty He said no.She asked him if he wanted to be with her forever. He said no. She then asked him if he would cry if she walked away. He again said no. She had heard too much. She needed to leave. As she walked away, he grabbed her arm and told her to stay, he said,"You're not pretty, you're beautiful. I don't want to be with you forever, I need to be with you forever. I wouldn't cry if you walked away, I would die."

"You see Sara, what I say and what I feel are two very different things. Tomorrow I want to tell the guys at work, if it's ok."

"Yes, I would like that." Sara said sinking back into his chest. The rain and Grissom made her feel content.


The next night at the lab......

"Hey guys, I asked you all here to make an annoucement. A month from Saturday, Sara and I are getting married in Dimaggio Cove. We want all of you to be there."

Everyone began applauding and high-fiving.

"Jim I would like you to be my best man. Greg, Nick, and Warrick you are my groomsmen."

Doc Robbins looked a little sad that he wasn't in the party. Sara quickly leaned over to him.

"Hey Doc, I don't have a dad anymore and well I was wondering if you would walk me down the aisle?"

Robbins began weeping at her request.

"Oh sorry I'm such an old fool. Yes of course I would love to. I love you both."

"Catherine I would be honored if you would be my maid of honor since you're the only one who will put up with me, and since Greg would look funny in that color of a dress!"

Everyone laughed and Catherine hugged Sara.

"Now in honor of the news, let's go to breakfast." Grissom said kissing Sara on the forehead.

"Sar, since you're marrying a rich CSI slash entomologist, can you foot the bill for my steak and eggs? I'm a little broke." Nick said as he kissed her in congratulations.

"Yeah just as soon as you buy me that little black ferarri I want." She retorted.

The gang made their way to the parking lot. Grissom grabbed Sara's arm.

"I have something for you." He handed her a small velvet bag.

Inside was a white gold necklace with a dragonfly hanging from it. Small sapphires made up the body and tail.

"It's beautiful Grissom! But you don't have to bribe me for sex. That comes after were married.

He pinned her to the Denali.

"Ya know Sara, I think the team will have to start breakfast without us. I like big empty parking lots."

She reached her hand down to zipper and felt his hard shaft aching to get out.

"Now that's what I call a lethal weapon!"