Student Becomes Master
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CSI › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
5,178
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Student Becomes Master
Title: Student Becomes Master
Author: Poppie
Pairing: GSR of course
Rating: R, NC17, Boldness, Smut, Porn Call it what you may.
Disclaimer: Not mine But OH if they were… Le Sigh.
Summary: Grissom is unable to fully relax. Sara is um… Helpful.
Thanks to Dee my Beta and Friend.
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Grissom moaned into the quietness of the dimly lit room. Her mouth was tight, hot and wet as she made a meal of his body. He daren’t look down as she worked his arousal, the feeling of her tongue as it danced along his rigid body was enough.
They had been on their third date; as usual it had been a slightly tense affair he knew the reason for the tension was placed firmly at his door. Sara seemed so happy, so relaxed around him. So what was his problem?
He was beginning to wonder if he would ever really be able to fully let himself go around her. It had been the subject of their conversation over dinner and again over coffee at her apartment.
"Are you always this uncomfortable on dates or is it just me." Sara asked. Trying to break the tension that was starting to build again.
Just like that, Sara had managed to pull the rug right out from under him. It was one of the things he loved about her but also a reason he feared her.
Sara didn’t shy away from anything, and lately she seemed to have gained a new confidence around him pushing the boundaries of their relationship to a level he wasn’t sure he was ready to go with her.
“I guess I just don’t want to mess this up.” His answer was typically Grissom. Truthful but giving nothing away.
It was that response that had lead to the situation he now found himself. Sara had shown him many times over the last few months that she had never let fear dictate how she lived her life. It didn’t stop her from taking chances and making hard decisions. He was always amazed at her strength and understanding even more so after she reviled her past to him. Her trust had been given so easily to him so when she told him that she knew a way to help him move past his fear and relax he readily accepted her help.
Maybe it was the scientist in him that didn’t allow the meaning of her words to fully register. He never assumed for a minute she meant anything sexual. It was only when she slid from her place beside him and dropped down to her knees between his legs that he realized what was happening. Sara reached for his belt buckle and undid his fly her long fingers pulling his pants open, displaying him to her.
Grissom though his heart would stop beating when Sara Sidle the woman who had plagued his fantasies for the last nine years slipped her hand into his underwear and touched his now wakening member.
“Do you trust me?” Sara asked, as her almost feather like touch ran the length of his hardening shaft.
“Yes.” Grissom’s answer came without thought. He knew this moment would come. When their relationship would move to a physical level but he never imagined in all of his fantasies that Sara would be the seducer.
“Just lie back and relax.” she said her husky voice seemed almost dreamlike as she began to stroke him, gently at first but with more force as his body hardened under her touch. When her mouth took him Grissom nearly lost control. It was the feeling of being this intimate with her that over whelmed him.
He could feel her tongue as it slid along his length. As she withdrew the cool air of her apartment surrounded his hard shaft. Sara hummed as she swallowed him once more her lips pressing into the skin of his arousal as she slid fully down and back up, he did everything in his power not to thrust into her sweet mouth.
Grissom barely recognized the moans of approval that slipped from his mouth, these involuntary noises spurred Sara on as she worked him faster until she could feel his whole body begin to tense up.
She knew he was close. Sara lifted her head slightly higher catching a glimpse of him, she barely recognized the picture she saw in front of her. His eyes were closed tight, his mouth hung slightly open, as his tongue darted in and out licking his lips.
Sara returned to her task with a new enthusiasm swallowing him whole and sucking and licking her way back up, letting only the tip play around her lips taking the rest of him in hand she stroked him allowing the tip to dance around her mouth while her other hand caressed his heavy sack.
"Oh God... Sara, please." Grissom begged, sounding like a man in complete desperation.
"Don’t stop honey. That’s so good. Jesus." Grissom’s words danced in her head as she worked his throbbing body.
Sara complied increasing the pressure around his cock. She was lost in her action when she felt his whole body clench and shake. No words were spoken only guttural sounds came from deep within him.
Sara felt the hot slickness of his orgasm as it coated her mouth and fingers. Sara looked at him, his face was flushed and his breathing heavy and erratic.
“Feel better?” She asked as she reached for the box of tissues on her coffee table. She quickly cleaned them both. The smile she now wore was luminous.
Grissom couldn’t speak or move. He lay motionless not quite believing what had just happened. Sara Sidle just gave him the most powerful orgasm he’d ever had and he hadn’t even touched her.
She reached for his pants once more and did up his fly. Then using the couch for leverage she raised herself up and placed a gentle but firm kiss on his mouth, her tongue peeking out as her lips captured his suckling and biting his upper lip before releasing it.
“See I told you I could help you relax.” Sara chuckled as she whispered in his ear. Her husky voice seemed to have adopted a sultry tone that wasn’t there before. Well at least he was almost sure it wasn’t there before. Grissom snaked his arms around her pulling her down on to his lap.
“You know, I do feel better. Thank you Sara” Grissom said playfully letting his hand slide from her neck down along her back as he kissed and licked his way along her jaw line. Without warning he pushed her down onto the other side of the couch and held her in place with his firm grip. Trapping her between his body and the soft leather.
“You do realize that now that you’ve helped me, I feel obliged to return the favour.” Grissom’s eyes where almost navy Sara couldn’t tell where the blue ended and the black began.
“Well, I suppose it’s only polite. “Said Sara, as she pulled him down and captured his mouth in a deep sensual kiss.
TBC.
Author: Poppie
Pairing: GSR of course
Rating: R, NC17, Boldness, Smut, Porn Call it what you may.
Disclaimer: Not mine But OH if they were… Le Sigh.
Summary: Grissom is unable to fully relax. Sara is um… Helpful.
Thanks to Dee my Beta and Friend.
GSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRGSRG
Grissom moaned into the quietness of the dimly lit room. Her mouth was tight, hot and wet as she made a meal of his body. He daren’t look down as she worked his arousal, the feeling of her tongue as it danced along his rigid body was enough.
They had been on their third date; as usual it had been a slightly tense affair he knew the reason for the tension was placed firmly at his door. Sara seemed so happy, so relaxed around him. So what was his problem?
He was beginning to wonder if he would ever really be able to fully let himself go around her. It had been the subject of their conversation over dinner and again over coffee at her apartment.
"Are you always this uncomfortable on dates or is it just me." Sara asked. Trying to break the tension that was starting to build again.
Just like that, Sara had managed to pull the rug right out from under him. It was one of the things he loved about her but also a reason he feared her.
Sara didn’t shy away from anything, and lately she seemed to have gained a new confidence around him pushing the boundaries of their relationship to a level he wasn’t sure he was ready to go with her.
“I guess I just don’t want to mess this up.” His answer was typically Grissom. Truthful but giving nothing away.
It was that response that had lead to the situation he now found himself. Sara had shown him many times over the last few months that she had never let fear dictate how she lived her life. It didn’t stop her from taking chances and making hard decisions. He was always amazed at her strength and understanding even more so after she reviled her past to him. Her trust had been given so easily to him so when she told him that she knew a way to help him move past his fear and relax he readily accepted her help.
Maybe it was the scientist in him that didn’t allow the meaning of her words to fully register. He never assumed for a minute she meant anything sexual. It was only when she slid from her place beside him and dropped down to her knees between his legs that he realized what was happening. Sara reached for his belt buckle and undid his fly her long fingers pulling his pants open, displaying him to her.
Grissom though his heart would stop beating when Sara Sidle the woman who had plagued his fantasies for the last nine years slipped her hand into his underwear and touched his now wakening member.
“Do you trust me?” Sara asked, as her almost feather like touch ran the length of his hardening shaft.
“Yes.” Grissom’s answer came without thought. He knew this moment would come. When their relationship would move to a physical level but he never imagined in all of his fantasies that Sara would be the seducer.
“Just lie back and relax.” she said her husky voice seemed almost dreamlike as she began to stroke him, gently at first but with more force as his body hardened under her touch. When her mouth took him Grissom nearly lost control. It was the feeling of being this intimate with her that over whelmed him.
He could feel her tongue as it slid along his length. As she withdrew the cool air of her apartment surrounded his hard shaft. Sara hummed as she swallowed him once more her lips pressing into the skin of his arousal as she slid fully down and back up, he did everything in his power not to thrust into her sweet mouth.
Grissom barely recognized the moans of approval that slipped from his mouth, these involuntary noises spurred Sara on as she worked him faster until she could feel his whole body begin to tense up.
She knew he was close. Sara lifted her head slightly higher catching a glimpse of him, she barely recognized the picture she saw in front of her. His eyes were closed tight, his mouth hung slightly open, as his tongue darted in and out licking his lips.
Sara returned to her task with a new enthusiasm swallowing him whole and sucking and licking her way back up, letting only the tip play around her lips taking the rest of him in hand she stroked him allowing the tip to dance around her mouth while her other hand caressed his heavy sack.
"Oh God... Sara, please." Grissom begged, sounding like a man in complete desperation.
"Don’t stop honey. That’s so good. Jesus." Grissom’s words danced in her head as she worked his throbbing body.
Sara complied increasing the pressure around his cock. She was lost in her action when she felt his whole body clench and shake. No words were spoken only guttural sounds came from deep within him.
Sara felt the hot slickness of his orgasm as it coated her mouth and fingers. Sara looked at him, his face was flushed and his breathing heavy and erratic.
“Feel better?” She asked as she reached for the box of tissues on her coffee table. She quickly cleaned them both. The smile she now wore was luminous.
Grissom couldn’t speak or move. He lay motionless not quite believing what had just happened. Sara Sidle just gave him the most powerful orgasm he’d ever had and he hadn’t even touched her.
She reached for his pants once more and did up his fly. Then using the couch for leverage she raised herself up and placed a gentle but firm kiss on his mouth, her tongue peeking out as her lips captured his suckling and biting his upper lip before releasing it.
“See I told you I could help you relax.” Sara chuckled as she whispered in his ear. Her husky voice seemed to have adopted a sultry tone that wasn’t there before. Well at least he was almost sure it wasn’t there before. Grissom snaked his arms around her pulling her down on to his lap.
“You know, I do feel better. Thank you Sara” Grissom said playfully letting his hand slide from her neck down along her back as he kissed and licked his way along her jaw line. Without warning he pushed her down onto the other side of the couch and held her in place with his firm grip. Trapping her between his body and the soft leather.
“You do realize that now that you’ve helped me, I feel obliged to return the favour.” Grissom’s eyes where almost navy Sara couldn’t tell where the blue ended and the black began.
“Well, I suppose it’s only polite. “Said Sara, as she pulled him down and captured his mouth in a deep sensual kiss.
TBC.