Title: Gemini
Author: IrishDachsie
Pairing:
Grissom/Sara
Rating: NC17...I didn't figure it would stay PG for long
Disclaimer: Same as always…they’re not mine…no money...
A/N: Follow-up to MoaNO.
Gemini
Chapter Sixty-One
With a smile on his face,
Grissom walked through the door leading from the garage to the kitchen. As he
made his way across the tiled flooring, his smile widened when he saw a blouse
draped over the back of a kitchen chair. He picked it up as he walked past,
recognizing it as the blouse his wife was wearing less than five minutes ago.
Entering the hallway, he
inhaled sharply when he noticed the cream colored lace bra resting on the
hardwood floor. Snatching it up, he focused his eyes on the open door at the
end of the hall. Standing up quickly, he held both articles of clothing in his
left hand as the fingers of his right found the buttons of his shirt.
By the time he had reached
the bedroom door, his shirt was unbuttoned and hanging open, exposing his
torso. He stopped just inside the door, dropping the clothing to the floor as
his eyes found Sara. His Sara…sitting on the bed with her legs crossed, and
completely nude. She flashed him a brilliant smile as he reached behind him and
pushed the door shut.
He licked his lips as she
crooked a finger at him. “Come here, Grissom.”
Taking the steps needed, he
stopped directly in front of her. His blue eyes sparkled as he looked down at
her. “It’s been a long time since you’ve called me that…”
“Yeah?” She leaned forward,
placing a kiss on his abdomen as her fingers deftly unbuckled his belt.
“Mm-hm…” He shuddered
lightly as her tongue touched his skin. “Sara…”
Sliding off of the bed, she
knelt in front of him and quickly untied his shoes. “Yes?”
He carefully lifted one
foot, then the other, allowing her to remove his shoes and socks. “You didn’t
let me watch you get undressed.”
She grinned up at him as she
tugged his pants and boxers down his legs. “You took too long getting in here…”
He shrugged off his shirt,
dropping it to the floor as she tossed the rest of his clothes towards the
hamper in the corner of the room. “You could’ve waited…”
She chuckled, placing the
palms of her hands on his thighs. “I was having a hard enough time waiting
until we got home.”
His eyes closed as he felt
her warm breath across his rapidly hardening flesh. His fingers blindly sought
out the long locks covering her head. His fingertips lightly massaged the back
of her head as she placed a gentle kiss on the glans.
She looked up at him as she
circled her tongue around his erection. She smiled inwardly seeing that his
eyes were closed. With no further warning, she completely engulfed him, causing
him to let out a deep moan.
His fingers tightened in her
hair as she slid her mouth along his length. Her fingernails lightly scratched
the backs of his thighs in reciprocation. Against his better judgement, he
forced his eyes open and gazed down at her. Meeting her darkened eyes was
almost his undoing.
Quickly grasping her
shoulders, he used all the strength he could muster to pull her up. Groaning in
disappointment, she questioned him silently.
Stroking her cheek gently
with his left hand, he kissed her lips before whispering an explanation. “Too
intense…”
She gave him an
understanding smile before recapturing his lips with her own. She felt his
groan rumble in his chest as she pushed her tongue into his mouth. He returned
her kiss with equal passion as he carefully navigated her towards the bed.
His tongue traced a path to
her collarbone as he gently laid her down on the mattress. He lightly nipped at
her flesh in an area he knew from great experience to be one of her most
sensitive. She hissed his name as his left hand covered her breast.
Feeling his erection throbbing
against her thigh was driving her insane. Tilting her head slightly, she was
able to catch his earlobe between her teeth. Her right hand slid down his body,
searching for the object of her desire. His hand left her breast and grabbed
her hand before the quest was complete.
Pinning her hand next to her
head on the pillow, he lifted his eyes and grinned at her. “And…what do you
think you’re doing?”
She growled in frustration
as he repositioned his body, placing one knee between her thighs. “Gil…”
He bent his head, his lips
ravaging her neck as his thigh brushed against her aching core. Breathing
heavily, he moved his mouth to her ear and made a simple statement.
“You’re wet.”
Her fingers tightened around
his hand. “Your fault.”
He chuckled quietly as he
rubbed his thigh against her again. She softly moaned his name as she moved her
free hand to grasp his hardened flesh. His hips thrust forward as her fingers
encircled him. The involuntary reaction brought a smile to her face.
He shook his head slowly,
moving his hips back and succeeding in releasing his member from her light
grasp. As she groaned in disappointment, he bent his head and kissed her lips.
“If you do that, the show is
going to end before it begins…”
She huffed in response,
letting her hand fall heavily to the mattress. She felt him smile against her
skin as his lips brushed her neck.
“That’s a good girl…”
As she opened her mouth to
reply, he quickly slid his middle finger into her slick tunnel. Whatever she
was going to say was lost within the loud groan that escaped her throat.
His lips captured a hardened
nipple as he easily slid his index finger inside, joining his middle digit in
her depths. Her fingernails clawed at his back as she bucked her hips against
him. His tongue teased first one nipple, then the other, as he positioned
himself between her legs.
His teeth suddenly releasing
the swollen nub, he looked at her face as he gently withdrew his fingers. He
licked his lips as he slid his hand under her ass, massaging the firm flesh as
the head of his erection nudged its way into her core.
Her eyes flew open as she
slammed her hips up towards his, effectively pulling him into her as much as
she possibly could. Moving his hand to her hip, he pushed her back down,
holding her there as he began gently thrusting into her.
Their eyes met, gazes locked
together, as he slowly rocked his hips. Her nails had ceased their clawing, her
fingers now lightly running through his hair.
She lovingly pulled his head
down to hers, kissing his lips passionately as he continued the steady rhythm.
His fingers tangled in her hair as he returned her kiss. Lifting his head, his
eyes sparkled as his fingertips caressed her cheek.
“I love you.”
The words were whispered to
her, yet loudly voiced the emotion he was experiencing. For the first time in a
long while, she felt like crying as he made love to her. Her eyes glistened as
she fought back her tears, whispering the three simple words back to him.
Seeing the tears in her
eyes, he halted his motion and pulled her tightly to his chest. “Are you okay?”
She sniffled lightly against
his sweaty skin as she nodded. His fingers brushed through her damp hair as he
placed a kiss on her temple. “Then…why are you crying?”
She pulled back enough to
look into his eyes and offered him a gentle smile. “It’s…beautiful…”
He exhaled softly and nodded
in agreement. Sighing contentedly, she wrapped one leg around him in a silent
request for him to continue. Not one to argue at a time like this, he resumed
his gentle pace.
Feeling her inner walls
beginning to clench around him, he buried his face in the crook of her neck,
his lips seeking out the delicate flesh there. He gently nipped and licked her
neck as he rode out her orgasm. As she called out his name in passion, his own
orgasm crashed over the both of them. She came once more as his sperm flooded
her walls.
He rolled them onto their
sides quickly before collapsing in exhaustion. His fingers drew light circles
on her back as he smiled lazily at her.
“We should…probably try
to…sleep…”
She nodded slowly as she
draped her arm over his side. “Mm-hm…”
“Sara…”
She forced her eyes open and
smiled sleepily. “I love you, Gil.”
He held her securely as they
drifted towards sleep. Her smile surfaced once more as she heard him say one
last thing to her.
“I still like it when you
call me ‘Grissom’…”
She was too tired to answer,
instead snuggling closer against his chest. He wouldn’t have heard her anyway,
sleep finding him quickly and plunging him in a blissful darkness.
Grissom awoke with a start,
cool sweat plastering his hair on his head. Inhaling shakily, he glanced at the
clock on the bedside table. He was somewhat surprised to see that he had been
asleep for close to five hours.
Taking a deep breath, he
rolled onto his side and placed a soft kiss on Sara’s bare shoulder. He smiled
nervously as she stirred, his tender kiss awakening her gently. As she turned
to face him, her eyes opened to find him staring intently at her.
Her hand reached out and
stroked his cheek. Feeling the light sheen of sweat on his face, her eyes
narrowed in concern.
“What’s wrong?”
He turned his head, pressing
his lips against the palm of her hand. “Just a dream…”
She tilted her head, trying
to catch his eyes. “Bad dream?”
He offered her a gentle
smile as he looked into her eyes and pushed a strand of hair from her face.
“Not necessarily bad…just a bit disturbing, I guess.”
Pushing herself to a sitting
position, she grabbed the t-shirt that had been draped over the headboard and
slipped it on. “Want to talk about it?”
His eyes roamed over her
torso as his smile faded. “I’ve always liked seeing you in my shirts…”
Sara licked her dry lips as
she studied her husband’s face. “Tell me about your dream, Gil.”
He sighed softly as he
rested his back against the headboard and closed his eyes. “I dreamt that…you
were pregnant.”
Hearing her sharp intake of
air, his eyes snapped open and focused on her face. “That’s not saying that I
don’t want another child. I do…later on down the road. It’s just that Weevil is
only nineteen months old, the buglets are six months
old…and we’re going to have a lot of doctor appointments for Alex…and having
four children under the age of three is just…”
Her amusement shone in her
eyes as she laid her hand flat against his chest. “Calm down, babe…”
“I just don’t want you to
think that I would be unhappy…”
“I don’t.” She smiled as her
fingers drew soothing circles on his skin.
Grissom took a deep breath
and continued with his thoughts. “It would be somewhat overwhelming, but I
wouldn’t exactly be unhappy…”
“Gil…”
“And I’d definitely love him
or her…”
She successfully stifled the
laughter building within her. “Gil…”
“It’s just that I think it
might be too much right now…”
“Gil, honey…stop.” She
waited until he took a breath before she continued. “What brought that on?”
Grissom exhaled slowly as he
covered her hand with his own. “This morning. I didn’t…you know, use protection…”
She nodded sympathetically
as her smile widened. “And, I’m not ovulating. So, it’s okay.”
He let out a sigh of relief,
the panic leaving his body almost immediately. “Oh, thank God…”
She chuckled as she leaned
over and kissed his lips. “Now that the crisis has been taken care of…how about
a shower?”
He nodded as he threw the
covers off of his lower body and climbed out of the bed. She smiled as she slid
out from under the sheet and followed him down the hall.
Looking over his shoulder,
he grinned at her. “You joining me?”
She shook her head lightly
as she laughed. “We have two hours until we pick the boys up from daycare…I’m
taking a bubble bath.”
He stopped suddenly, staring
at his wife as she walked around him and into the bathroom. He cleared his
throat and stepped onto the cool tiled floor behind her.
“Can I join you then?”
With a grin on her face, she
started the bath water as Grissom closed the bathroom door behind them.
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Reaching over, she placed
her hand on his thigh as he navigated through the afternoon traffic. A smile
played on his lips as he covered her hand with his own.
“How do you think the boys
did today?”
He turned his head towards
her, chuckling softly. “Well, we didn’t get a phone call so I’m assuming
everything went okay.”
Sara’s mouth twisted into a
grin as she nodded. “I can’t wait to see them…”
“Because they’ve been gone
for so long…”
She squeezed his thigh
almost painfully and laughed. “Don’t be a smartass, you know what I mean.”
He gently pried her fingers
loose and gently rubbed his thigh. “I do. Though, I have to admit, it was nice
to have you all to myself this morning.”
She grinned broadly as
images of their morning together flashed quickly in her mind. “Yes…yes, it
was.”
Hearing her soft sigh, he
looked over at her with concern in his eyes. “What’s wrong?”
She patted his leg
reassuringly and flashed him a gentle smile. “Nothing…I’ve just been thinking
about something.”
“About something? What kind
of something?”
She chuckled as he turned
onto the street where the daycare was located. “You know that panic attack you
had this afternoon?”
He blushed lightly as he
nodded. “Uh-huh…”
“Well, I know it’s going to
be a while before either of us are ready for another child. So, I was
thinking…” She took a breath and turned her head to look at her husband. “How
would you feel about me going back on the pill?”
He pulled into the parking
lot and killed the engine. Looking into her eyes, he tilted his head slightly.
“Is that what you want to do?”
“Well, it would make it
easier wouldn’t it? No condoms, no watching the calendar…no panic attacks.”
Nodding in agreement, he
leaned over and brushed his lips against hers. “If that’s what you want to do,
I’m definitely okay with it.”
“It’s what I want to do. I
can always come off when we’re ready for another baby.” She ran her index
finger up his arm as she stared into his eyes. “And…I don’t particularly like
being careful all the time.”
He licked his lips as his
eyes darkened. “Me either…”
“So, I’ll make an
appointment with the doctor.” She smiled as he nodded silently. “Right now,
what do you say we go inside and get our boys?”
He stole another quick kiss
before she opened her door and climbed out of the SUV. Hearing a gentle rumble
in the sky, he looked up as he slid out of the truck and walked over to her.
“Sounds like a storm moving
in…”
She winked at him as she
linked her fingers with his. “Then I guess we’d better hurry.”
He picked up his pace to
keep up with her, tightening his fingers around hers. Opening the front door of
the daycare, he grinned as he heard the laughter of the children playing in the
next room.
Sara smiled brightly when
she spotted her boys. The three of them were sitting in a circle along with
Feeling Grissom’s arm sneak
around her waist, she looked up at him. He returned her smile and offered her a
wink. “I guess they’re having a good time, huh?”
Sara glanced back at their
sons as she nodded in agreement. “Looks like they’ve taken a liking to Lydia as
well.”
Grissom chuckled as
Sara tore her eyes away from
the children and focused on Ellie. “Hi, Ellie…how did they do today?”
Ellie chuckled softly. “You
two been having the ‘first day at daycare jitters’ all day?”
Grissom grinned as they both
nodded. “It was a bit quiet at home today…”
“I can imagine.” She
motioned towards the small Grissoms. “They were
wonderful, honestly. And Weevil, he was just…precious. He’s pretty protective
over his brothers, isn’t he?”
Sara laughed gently. “Yeah,
he is. He doesn’t like them to be out of his sight.”
“He’s getting much better
with his sign language, too. He’s been using it all day.”
Grissom gave a shy smile.
“I’ve been working with him a little. Plus, I use it most of the time when I’m
talking to them. Weevil catches on pretty quickly.”
“You know, when the three of
them are together it’s very hard to tell that Alex is deaf. In fact, I kept
forgetting that he is. The only time I really noticed it was when Jasmine
knocked over the table. It made a horrible racket, plastic plates hitting the
floor and rolling around. Every child in here jumped, except for Alex. He just
kept on playing.”
At that moment, the oldest
of the Grissom children looked towards the door and spotted his parents.
“Mommy! Daddy!”
The unmistakable sound of
Weevil steps could be heard against the tiled floor. Grissom and Sara watched
as Alex and Ant turned around to see where their older brother was going. As
soon as the buglets saw Mikey’s
target, the blocks were forgotten as they began their journey on their hands
and knees.
Ellie laughed as Mikey hit Grissom’s legs and wrapped his arms around them.
His hazel eyes were bright as he looked up and released his hold, raising his
hands up towards Grissom. “Up Daddy!”
Grissom chuckled as he
picked young Weevil up and kissed his cheek. “Did you have a good day?”
“Yep! Me an’ Awec an’ And an’ Widda pwayed wif bwox
an’ seed a moobie an’ taked
a nap an’ pwayed wif twux an’…” He tilted his head thoughtfully and shrugged his
shoulders. “We did wots tuhday,
Daddy.”
Grissom laughed as he handed
him over to Sara. He listened to Weevil chatter excitedly as he crouched down
and waited for the buglets to reach him. Alex giggled
and crawled faster, racing his brother to their parents.
Sara placed Weevil on the
ground and crouched down beside of her husband. “Come on, boys…hurry!”
Ant echoed Alex’s giggle,
his blue eyes shining brightly as he placed a tiny hand on her shoe. “Ma!”
Grissom and Sara exchanged a
shocked glance. Grissom scooped up Alex and sat him on his knee. Alex snuggled
against his father’s chest and babbled excitedly. Sara picked up Ant, kissed
his head and smiled. “What did you say, Ant?”
“Ma! Ma ma
ma ma ma!”
Weevil stepped in front of
them, his hands on his hips, and sighed dramatically. “He’s sayn
Ma. Dat’s baby speek for
Mommy.”
A tear trickled down Sara’s
cheek as she looked at her husband. “He said ‘Ma’…”
Grissom smiled brightly and
nodded. Standing up slowly, he reached out for Weevil’s hand. “Ready to go
home?”
“Home!”
Grissom and Sara quickly
gathered their boys’ bags, said their goodbyes to Ellie and the others, and
walked back to the exit. Grissom peered out and sighed.
“What’s wrong, Gil?”
“It’s raining.” He nodded to
no one in particular, and quickly set up the dual stroller that Sara was
carrying. After strapping Alex into one seat, he plucked Ant from his mother’s
arms and gave him a kiss before strapping him in beside of his brother. “I’ve
missed you two today.” He smiled warmly as they both giggled at him. He turned
towards Sara as he dug the car keys out of his pocket. “Okay, I’m going to go
get the truck…there’s no way we’d get there and get everyone inside without all
five of us being drenched.”
Sara chuckled as Grissom
opened the door and ran out into the pouring ran in the direction of their SUV.
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Grissom had quickly buckled
the twins in their carseats and went back to get
Weevil. Sara couldn’t help but smile at her husband. As he picked up his oldest
son, Weevil shrieked.
“Wet! Oo
wet Daddy!”
“That’s what happens when it
rains, son. Come on, we’ll get you in the car and go home.”
“Twuck.”
Sara laughed as Grissom
looked at his son. “What?”
“Is a twuck,
not car Daddy.”
Grissom shook his head in
amusement and held Weevil close to his body to shield him from the brunt of the
rain. “Let’s go to the truck then…”
Sara jumped into the
passenger seat and turned around to talk to the boys. Alex giggled and Ant
followed suit. Grissom climbed in behind the wheel and ran his hand through his
hair.
Sara buckled her seat belt
and smiled at her husband. He put the transmission into drive and glanced into
the backseat. “Ready to go home?”
“Can we go ta Mickdonnal’s?”
“McDonald’s? Don’t you want
to go home?”
“I hungy
Daddy.”
“We have food at home…”
“But dere’s
no big pwaygwound at home.”
Grissom pulled onto the road
and chuckled. “But, it’s raining Michael.”
Mikey rolled his eyes and sighed. “But dere’s a cubber on da pwaygwound. I won’ git wet wike oo Daddy.”
Grissom stopped for the red
light and looked at Sara. “What do you think?”
“If you won’t be
uncomfortable in wet clothes, I don’t have a problem with it.”
Grissom smiled and winked at
her. “I’ll dry…”
Mikey giggled loudly and clapped his hands. “Yay! Daddy
will dwy! Can we go ta Mickdonnal’s
den?”
Grissom made a quick right
turn and laughed. “Yeah…we’ll go to McDonald’s. But, when we get home you have
to help me feed the bugs.”
“YAY!”
Sara laughed lightly. “As if
he wouldn’t have helped you anyway…”
Grissom grinned as he pulled
into McDonald’s parking lot.
TBC…eventually