Author: Moggie
Status: Complete
Summary:
[GSR] After many years of a fabulous marriage something horrible
happens.
Genre: Drama, Angst & Romance
Disclaimer: I do not own CSI: Crime Scene
Investigation.
Chapter One | Chapter Two | Chapter Three | Chapter Four | Chapter Five
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Chapter 1
Work
at the lab has never been so good. Nick moved to Florida a
year ago to the crime lab out there, he’s married and has been
for 6 months to a teacher called Elle. Catherine and Warrick
are in a permanent relationship and have been for 5 years.
Greg is in a long-term relationship, but had to fly to his
parents when his dad went into hospital with a heart attack
and Grissom, Sara and their son have never been happier.
“Robbie,
come on, get up sweetie.” Sara said softly as she opened the
curtains to his bedroom. “Robbie, you’re going to be late for
school.” The movement under the duvet made her smile. “I’ll
get your dad to let his spider loose in here if you don’t get
up.”
“No,
I up mummy. Don’t let daddy’s spider loose.” He said, pushing
the duvet to the bottom of the bed.
Sara
placed his clothes on the bed and pulled his pyjama top over
his head. “Ok, but go wash and brush your teeth.”
She
gave him his clothes and he walked sleepily to the bathroom.
Sara went to put his cereal on the table and as she was pouring
the milk in the bowl, he came out of the bathroom fully clothed.
He picked up his school bag and put his books in it. “Daddy
in bed?” He asked as he looked around the room.
“It
was a long night sweetie. You want to eat your breakfast and
then give him a quick hug before you go?” Robbie sat at the
table and ate his cereal and orange juice.
“We
got gym today, mummy.” He said, munching his corn flakes
Wiping
the milk from his chin she nodded. “I know. You got your shorts
and shirt?”
“Uh-huh.
I got my sneakers too. Will Daddy be taking me school?”
Sara
looked at his small face and shook her head. “Not today, Auntie
Catherine’s picking you up and Jade from next door is bringing
you home. I’ll be home all day.” Robbie smiled and stood up. “Go
give daddy a hug and I’ll get your lunch box ready.”
Robbie
ran down the hallway and rushed into his mum and dad’s room. “Daddy.” He
said quietly as he crawled onto the bed.
“Hey
buddy.” Grissom opened his eyes and looked at his son as he
lay next to him. “I’m sorry I can’t take you to school today.”
“I
don’t mind. I get to see Lindsey. You tired?” He said in a
whisper.
Grissom
chuckled and pulled him into a hug. “I am, but I’ll make it
up to you.”
“Can
we go play baseball at the park?”
Nodding,
Grissom brushed Robbie’s dark brown curls back from his face. “After
school.”
Robbie
smiled widely. “Yeah.”
Grissom
kissed his head and hugged him. “Go on, Auntie Catherine will
be here soon.”
“Love
you daddy.” He said, kissing Grissom on the cheek.
“Love
you too Robbie.” Watching his son crawl off the bed he smiled. “Say
hi Lindsey for me.”
Robbie
went red. “She’s not my girlfriend Daddy.”
“She
might as well be.” Grissom teased.
“Daddy.” He
said, going redder.
“Robbie,
Lindsey and Aunt Catherine are here.” Sara shouted.
“See
you tonight bud.” Grissom said as Robbie closed the bedroom
door slightly.
“Baseball.” He
shouted as he ran to the front door. Grissom laughed and buried
his head back in the pillow.
Sara
was holding his bag and handed it to him as she crouched down. “Have
a great day baby.”
“I
will.” Sara kissed him and laughed when he rubbed it away. “Mommy.”
“Oh
right, not in front of Lindsey.” Sara looked up at her as she
stood in the doorway and smiled. “Sorry Linds, but my little
boy here thinks he shouldn’t be kissed by his mother in front
of girls. It’s not done apparently.” She laughed.
Lindsey
grinned. “Understand completely Aunt Sara. Come on Champ. Say
hi to uncle Grissom for me.”
“I
will. Bye Robbie, don’t forget Jade’s picking you up.”
Lindsey
held his hand walked out to the car.
“Bye
Mummy.” He shouted from the back seat window as it reversed
down the drive.
Sara
waved and waited until they car turned off the street. Closing
the door, she grinned and made her way to the bedroom. She
stripped off to her panties and put on one of Grissom’s old
T-shirts. She lifted the covers and slipped under them. Grissom
moved closer to her and wrapped his arms around her, pulling
her back to his chest.
“He’s
growing too fast.” He said, kissing her neck.
“Hmmm.
Not long now before he’s dating, you know?” Sara teased, knowing
what Grissom felt about the subject.
Squeezing
his arm tighter around her. “You know that anyone he brings
back here is going to be interrogated and background checked.”
“I
know, just wanted to tease you. So much easier when you’re
tired.” He moved away so she could lie on her back.
“Really?” He
said, looking down at her. He brushed some hair from her neck
and kissed it.
“Although,
you don’t seem that tired to me.” She giggled.
His
hand ran over her stomach and under her shirt. “Are you tired
honey?” He asked softly, cupping a breast.
She
moaned and pulled his head to her. Kissing him madly, frantically. “No.” She
kissed him again and he groaned as he lay on top of her.
“You
know if we had a girl, you could interrogate the boyfriends.”
She
opened her eyes to see his serious ones looking down at her. “Griss…” She
ran her hand down his cheek and closed her eyes as he moved
on her slowly.
“I’m
serious honey.” He assured her as she began to grind against
him.
She
kissed him hard. “I know you are, but how could we have a baby
with work, your seminars and mine and take care of Robbie?” Grissom
trailed kisses down her jaw to her shoulder and pulled her
shirt over her head. Her hands wound tightly in his hair as
he caressed her skin with his tongue. She moaned as he took
a breast into his mouth. “Oh, I can tell… you really want this.” She
breathed as the sensations of his mouth on her drove her mind
crazy with want.
Moving
back to capture her lips with his, he said. “I want what you
want.”
She
looked at him with passion, desire and pure love in her eyes. “Another
child means more work Gil, but I’ll do it for you.”
He
smiled brightly and kissed her passionately. “For, oh god…all
of us.” He exhaled as she found her destination below.
“I
see you’re up for this.” She grinned as he chuckled at her
soft touch.
“Oh
yeah.” He replied and laughed as she pushed him onto his back
playfully.
Removing
her panties quickly and his boxers, she straddled his waist
and leaned down to place a path of kisses down his chest. “Sit
back and enjoy.” She said teasingly.
Grissom
held her hips as she moved on him. He moaned loudly as he filled
her completely. “Sara.” He breathed through the overwhelming
sensations.
“Shhh…” She
hushed as she took his mouth with hers and moved on him extremely
slowly. She wanted him to enjoy this as much as her and to
pro-long the feel of him inside her for as long as possible. “Oh
Gil…” Running her hands down his side, she pushed herself up
and began to move a little faster.
He
met her slow movements with slow thrusts. His hands squeezed
her hips and pushed his head furiously into his pillow. “Please
honey…”
Smiling
as she leaned down to his ear. “Patience.”
He
groaned as she slowed her movements. “I can’t… I need you to…” He
stopped short as she speeded up to satisfy both their needs. “Oh… … Yes…”
Their
need to complete each other grew. He turned them as Sara began
to weaken. Grissom lay between her legs, never slowing pace
as she moaned incoherently in to his hair. Griping his shoulders
tightly, as she couldn’t hold on any longer, she let out a
passionate cry as Grissom thrust into her one last time and
filled her. He grunted at the wonderful feeling of their release
and collapsed on top of her as his strength diminished.
Oxygen
was taken in demandingly as they gained their normal breathing.
Sara moaned as he pushed off of her. He felt the same and kissed
her shoulder as he turned and wrapped his arm over her stomach,
still keeping close contact. “That was… Amazing.” He breathed
into her ear.
“I’m
glad you approve.” Sara said, smiling and covering his hand
with hers. He spread his fingers for her to intertwine her
fingers with his as they closed their eyes and welcomed the
much-needed sleep.
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Chapter 2
- Three Weeks Later
‘Happy
Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to
Robbie, Happy Birthday to you’
They
all sang as Robbie eyed the cake and candles sat in front
of him. Sara leaned down to his ear and whispered to him
and he grinned up at her. He turned back to the cake and
blew the candles out.
‘Yeah’
Came
cheers from the many people that surrounded the large garden
table. Grissom lifted him up onto his shoulders and walked
out to the front of the house. Everyone followed with huge
smiles and laughter. Sara help Robbie down and took Grissom’s
hand as they watched him eye the large present that was wrapped
and standing on the drive. Sara leaned against Grissom and
he pulled her to him as Robbie started to tear the paper
away.
‘Wow.’ He
exclaimed as he revealed a dark green bike. ‘Thank you mummy
and daddy.’ He ran over to them and Sara picked him up to
hug him. Grissom took him and helped him onto his new bike.
‘Come
on buddy, I’ll teach you.’ Sara laughed and he turned. ‘What’s
so funny?’
She
shrugged her shoulders innocently and stifled another wave
of laughter. ‘When was the last time you rode a bike Gil?’
Grissom
laughed and shook his head; he turned back to his son. ‘Can’t
be that hard can it mate?’
‘We
can do it daddy.’ Robbie encouraged.
Looking
back at Sara he grinned. ‘See.’
She
waved a hand at him. ‘Fine, but becareful.’ Grissom raised
his eyebrows at her and watched as she retreated with the
others back to the garden to eat.
‘Hey
Lindsey, bring the camera over here.’ Grissom shouted.
‘Hold
on.’ The camera moved closer to the path and refocused on
Grissom and Robbie. ‘All set Uncle Griss’
Grissom
explained how to push the pedals and hold on tight as he
began to move the bike down the path. ‘Lindsey look.’
‘I
see you champ.’ Lindsey called out from behind the camera.
A
few more metres and Grissom let the bike go. ‘Keep pedalling
and hold on.’ Grissom kept pace beside him as he rode the
bike by himself. ‘Your doing it.’
‘My
men are so talented.’ Lindsey turned the camera to Sara who
appeared next to her. ‘Linds not me, come on please.’
Lindsey
laughed and pointed the camera back at the two heading towards
them. ‘Sorry Aunt Sara. I know you don’t like being on camera.’
‘Mummy
look, I’m riding my bike.’ Robbie said happily.
Sara
watched him as Grissom slipped his arms around her. ‘Having
fun?’
He
laughed and kissed her. ‘Mummy, Daddy that’s so gross.’ Robbie
covered his eyes after he stopped next to Lindsey.
‘Too
right champ.’ Lindsey said backing him up. Grissom and Sara
laughed and turned to them and Lindsey placed the camera
squarely on them. ‘Hey Champ, go stand with your mum and
dad so I got you all on camera.’ Robbie put his bike on its
stand and ran into Grissom’s awaiting arms. Grissom held
Robbie with his left arm and wrapped his right around Sara.
She leaned against him and laid her head on his shoulder. ‘Ladies
and Gentleman I give you the Brady bunch.’
‘Lindsey.’ Grissom
and Sara objected as they all burst out laughing.
‘Go
get her Robbie, she need’s tickling.’ Grissom said putting
him down.
‘Lindsey,
come here.’ Robbie taunted.
‘No
way’ Robbie ran at her and she turned the camera and started
to run back to the house. ‘Don’t you dare Robbie Grissom.’
‘Scardy
cat.’
‘Why
you.’ Lindsey passed the camera to her mother and tackled
Robbie to the ground and began tickling him.
Grissom
and Sara appeared in frame and saw their plan backfire. ‘Oh
no you don’t.’ Sara said joining in and tickling Lindsey.
Lindsey
yelped and laughed, falling to the ground and Robbie and
Sara started to tickle her endlessly. ‘Aunt Sara, Robbie,
enough, uncle Griss please… ahhh…’ She burst out in fits
of giggles.
Grissom
playfully picked Sara up by the waist and pulled her to him. ‘Let
the kiddies play, it’s not fair to out number them. Anyway…’
Sara
raised her eyebrows at him and grinned. ‘Anyway what?’ Grissom
leaned into her and kissed her softly.
‘Ewwww.’ Robbie
crowed, but Lindsey grabbed him and started to poke him in
the ribs again. ‘Not fair I was distracted.’
Catherine
chuckled as she widened the camera frame to see Grissom,
Sara, Lindsey and Robbie. ‘You guys are crazy.’ Grissom turned
to her and raised both his eyebrows and looked at Sara for
confirmation. She nodded and Grissom started to walk towards
the camera. ‘Gil, I was only kidding.’ Grissom took the camera
from her and grabbed her as she screamed.
The
screen went blank; nothing but blue flickered from the television.
The room was pitch black apart from the TV screen. The silence
was broken as Sara sniffed and Grissom pulled her to him fiercely.
Holding her tightly as she sobbed into his chest.
“I
miss him so much.” She cried harder as she pulled at his shirt.
A
tear ran down his cheek as he buried his face in her hair. “I
know, me too.”
As
they both held each other, not wanting to let go Catherine
and Warrick were in a similar position at their home across
town.
“How
are they?” Nick asked. Catherine held the phone closely to
her ear so she could hear over Lindsey’s music.
“I
think they’re dealing with it slowly.” She conceded. “Lindsey’s
a mess.”
“Tell
them I’ll be there as soon as I can and that I love them.” Nick
pressed.
Warrick
wiped a tear from her face and bushed her hair back. He took
the phone and spoke to Nick. “Hey man.”
“Hey
Warrick, how you holding up?”
Warrick
wrapped his arms around Catherine. “It’s getting tougher Nick.
They haven’t spoken to any of us about what happened.”
“Give
them time, they’ll talk when they’re ready. How about Cath?”
“She’s
ok, not good, but ok. Linds won’t come out of her room unless
she goes to school or to eat.” Warrick said looking at the
stairs from the couch.
“She
babysat War, She was real close like all of us.” Nick sniffed
and wiped his eyes. “Tell them I’m on the next plane.”
“Will
do, but take your time, they won’t be ready for a while yet.”
“Ok.
I’ll ring in a few days. How have they been at work?” He asked
changing the subject slightly.
“Working
without emotion as usual, but we can see it, we all can.” Warrick
assured.
Catherine
got up and went to the kitchen. “I’ll get some more coffee.” She
offered.
“Ok
baby… Hey Nick?”
“Yeah?”
“Did
you get hold of Greg?”
Nick
was quiet for a moment. “No. He’s unreachable for some reason.”
Warrick
nodded. “Let’s hope nothing happened to his dad hey?”
“Hope
so.” Nick agreed. “Look man, I gotta go. Ring you in the week.”
“Sure.
Take care and say hi to Elle.”
“Bye.” Nick
and Warrick hung up together.
Catherine
put the cups on the table and sat back down. “Is he alright?” She
asked.
Warrick
picked up a cup and drank from it. “He’s about the same as
everyone else. You ok?” He put his cup down and hugged her
as she started to cry again. “Hey, it’s ok. Everything’s going
to work out you’ll see.”
“Why
did it have to happen, why?”
He
pulled her onto his lap and rubbed her back to soothe her. “I
don’t have an answer Cath because I don’t know. I wish I had,
but I don’t.”
“It’s
so horrible. I can’t imagine how they must be feeling.” She
said wiping the tears from her cheek.
Looking
into her puffy eyes. “We’ll go see them tomorrow before work.
Try and convince them to take some time off.”
“Yeah.”
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Chapter 3
- Later Tomorrow Night
Warrick
and Catherine sat in the break room talking. “They’re around
here somewhere Cath.”
“I
can’t believe they came in early. The plan to corner and make
them stay at home blew up in our faces. They need to take time
War.” Catherine rubbed her face trying to push the tears away.
“I
know, but if they want to work, we can’t stop them.” Warrick
stood and hugged her from behind. “I’m going to see if DNA
got my results yet. Catch you later.” She looked up at him
and kissed his cheek.
He
walked out with a cup of coffee while Catherine read the interview
report for their case. Suddenly Sara appeared from nowhere. “Hey.” Catherine
greeted.
Sara
helped herself to a juice from the fridge and leaned on the
counter facing her. “Hey Cath.”
Catherine
looked down at the file and after a few seconds sighed and
closed it. “Nick rang last night.”
Sara
smiled at his name then it faded. “How is he?”
“Fine,
said he’d be here in a few days.” Catherine stood and tipped
her remaining coffee down the drain.
“He
doesn’t need to fly, he can use the phone. It is cheaper Cath.” Sara
said looking at her hands wrapped around the juice cartoon.
“He
want’s to be here.” Catherine looked at her and frowned. “How
are you?” She asked.
Sara
sighed and took in a shaky breath. “I’m fine.” Sara put the
juice down and headed for the door. “I got an experiment that
needs checking. See you later.” With that she was gone.
“Yeah,
bye Sara.” She whispered sorrowfully.
Sara
stood over looking the large jar that was filled with fizzy
soda water and looked down at her watch to check the time.
Still a few hours to go before it fully de-fizz. She stared
at the jar for twenty minutes straight. If she had moved a
little she would have seen the figure standing in the corridor
watching her.
He
was walking back to his office when he saw her. She checked
her watch and from then on didn’t move, he watched closely
as she breathed in and out slowly, barely blinking. She just
stared at the jar quietly letting her thoughts swim free and
trying to hold her self together for the rest of shift. Truth
be told that they both kept as much discretion at work as possibly
and when they got home they would eat, sleep or watch a home
video, which always ended with them clinging to each other
and falling asleep on the couch. He looked down at the floor
and took a ragged breath, looking back at his wife one more
time he let his feet carry him to his office, away from the
rest of the world for even a short time was grateful.
Warrick
knocked on the supervisor’s door and got no reply. He knew
Grissom was in there, he’d seen him go in only ten minutes
ago. He knocked again and got a faint reply through the thick
wood. He opened it and walked in.
“Hey
Griss.” Warrick looked at Grissom; he had his back to him.
From the door it looked like he was reading. “I have the DNA
results back for the Bellagio barmen. You wanna see em before
I call Brass?”
Grissom
shook his head and replied with a faint. “No.”
Warrick
nodded his head and regarded the man. He’s been quiet, closed
off, barely assisted interviews or interrogation. He’s walking
around with heavy shoulders and a slow stride like he’s not
willing to go any faster and not rush anything for anyone.
Sara’s been the same, but she has been burying herself in experiments
that have been waiting to be done. As far as the lab personnel
have noticed, they haven’t been seen in the same room and when
they do happen to be, it’s for a matter of seconds.
We
all figured it was because if they looked or talked to each
other for too long they would see their little boy looking
back at them. What we don’t envy is when they go home to the
solidarity of their four walls with no one around.
It
has been two agonisingly slow weeks since the crash. 4.34pm
their phone rang, echoing throughout the house. They had yet
to wake up from their extra slumber from the night before and
the morning’s activities. Sara reached over Grissom for the
phone and answered it sleepily. A terrifying scream from his
wife woke him immediately. The next few days were the worse.
Identifying the next door’s neighbours and their own son’s
body was hard beyond words. No one believed it at first, but
when the coroner put them straight, it broke the entire lab
into pure painful silence.
They
all knew the Grissom family, ever since Grissom first started
dating Sara. They all noticed how happy they made each other
and when they were married the whole lab was invited. Grissom
was overwhelmed and overjoyed when Sara told him she was pregnant.
He told the world he was going to be a father and he swung
Sara around in happiness. The most decent and perfect happy
couple having a child sent the lab talking for months and when
the little bundle arrived they held a party at the lab. From
then on the baby boy was a permanent residence, although he
wasn’t keen on spiders he still enjoyed sitting with his father
and learned about other bugs.
You
would have thought that with such a loving family and friends
that nothing could go wrong, but anyone would tell you. 7 years
is not long enough on this earth, and 7 years old is too young
to die.
Watching
him silently as he rubbed his eyes covertly with his back still
to him, he could see he was crying even though he couldn’t
hear him. Warrick backed out of the office and closed the door
quietly. He turned and stared at the ceiling for a few minutes
as he let the air conditioning blow the worry from his face
and soul temporarily.
Now
sitting in a layout room across from the closed door to his
office and staring at Warrick as he tried to compose himself,
she new what he found in that room. She was the same; she wiped
a lonely tear from her cheek and turned back to her paperwork.
Exiting
the Tahoe, they stood at the bottom of the drive. Grissom found
Sara’s hand and squeezed it. They both walked into the house
together and went straight to bed, not wanting to see the toys
still stern over the carpet in the living room, the cereal
in the cupboards and the photo’s that encase each wall.
Grissom
got into bed in just his boxers and Sara climbed into his arms
with her T-shirt and panties on. He held her tightly as she
hugged his arms to her, not wanting him to ever let go. Neither
slept for an hour, they just closed their eyes and pictured
all the times they went to the park, went swimming, went on
holiday, went to school PTA meetings, went to parent teacher
conferences, went to school for show and tell, watched his
first step, heard his first word, the first time he rode a
bike…
Sleep
was never easy for them anymore. Nightmares from work; cases
that were never solved were replaced with those of the past,
of only a few weeks ago.
When
sleep finally descended on them, it came in short bursts and
this time it was Sara who woke up, only two hours later. Grissom’s
arms never let go, but were loose around her from deep sleep.
She eased his arms away from her and rolled him gently onto
his back. Bringing the cover up to her chest, she leaned over
and kissed his cheek.
She
pulled her night-gown on and went to the kitchen. Putting the
kettle on while she pulled two cups from the cupboard. She
put a tea bag in each and poured the hot water in to the cups,
filling them with milk and stirring them before disposing of
the used bag. She picked up one of the cups and took a brave
scan of the room. Seeing something sparkle from the room in
the hallway, she walked towards it. The light from outside
bounced off the mirror on the wall and hit the colourful plastic
mobile and model planes that hung from the ceiling. Sara walked
into the room and picked up a brown bear. Walking back out
to the living room she sat on the rocking chair looking out
the back patio doors. Overlooking the garden, swing set, sand
box, plastic pool and small tree house that was hiding in the
corner. Pulling the teddy closer she drank her tea.
Grissom
woke alone; he stretched out his hand to the other side of
the bed and felt the mattress was still warm. He put a shirt
on and buttoned up a few buttons in the middle. Walking quietly
into the kitchen he saw the tea made and was still steaming
from the heat. Looking up he saw her sitting, gazing out the
back doors and clutching a teddy bear. Her cup was half drunk
and sat on the floor at her feet. He took a swig of tea and
put it down. Walking over to her he saw the baseball bat, glove
and ball on the desk in the corner of the living room. Feeling
the wetness of his eyes, he sniffed and wiped his face. Sara
turned to him and stood.
Standing
in front of him she new that she could see her little boy,
the blue eyes, the dimple chin, the curly hair, the intellect
and uncanny ability to make her laugh with the slightest facial
expression.
Looking
into her eyes he new what she was thinking, he always did.
He raised his hand to her hair and pushed it over her shoulder,
letting his fingers softly stroke the skin of her neck and
glide his thumb over her lips.
Her
eyes closed as she let out a slow breath. “Hold me.” She whispered.
-
Chapter 4
Grissom
stepped closer and wrapped his strong arms around her, pulling
her into his warmth. Neither felt the need to cry anymore,
they had cried so much, now there were only tears here and
there. A memory, a place, a date, a toy, a food, or certain
word would cause one tear to surface and soon there were no
more to fall.
Sliding
her hands under his shirt he gasped. They hadn’t made love
since that morning; it was too hard to do anything. Sleeping
was all they thought about when they went to bed, all they
did was comfort and hold each other as though the other were
a life preserver.
A
lifetime past in those weeks, drifting apart was no option.
No longer able to live without each other was discovered many
years ago when they were first dating.
Lowering
his head to her ear he whispered softly. “Come back to bed.”
She
took his hand in hers and pulled him towards their bedroom.
Back under the covers, their bodies warmed their skin until
it sizzled and neither could bare it any longer. Their need
to be close and to feel something other than what they were
feeling was too great.
Sara
turned in his arms and placed her hand on his cheek, waiting
for his eyes to open and when they did she gave him a small
smile and kissed his lips. “Make love to me Gil.” Gazing into
her eyes lovingly, making sure she wanted this. She could see
his hesitation. “Please. Gil, make love to me.” Her hand trailed
down his neck as she kissed him again, reassuring him its what
she wants.
He
kissed her back tenderly, still unsure. Pulling her into his
arms as he lay on his back, he never broke their joined lips.
His hands ran up her sides, under her shirt to her shoulder
blades. Caressing them gently as the kiss became frantic and
passionate. He pulled her shirt over her head and began kissing
her again.
Tangling
her fingers in his hair, keeping his mouth glued to hers. She
rubbed her body against his and they felt the electricity spark
through them. Letting his curls go from her grasp, she ran
her hands down his chest and followed with her mouth after
breaking for much needed air. Grissom’s head pushed back into
the pillows as she teased his nipples with her tongue and he
groaned loudly when she grazed one with her teeth. Their underwear
was removed as Sara made her way south of his body.
“Ooh
God.” He gave a guttural moan as her mouth lowered to his waist.
She blew against him and he bucked into her as she took him
in her mouth. His moans flowed through the air as her movements
increased. “Sara, honey, please…come here…” He barely got the
words out, but she heard and he pulled her to him.
He
brushed his lips with hers and pushed her back onto the mattress.
His tongue sought entrance and she willingly gave him access.
Their tongues duelled as he entered her; she gave a soft aroused
groan into his mouth and whimpered slightly as he slowly made
love to her. Breaking the kiss to look into her brown eyes
as he increased his smooth movements. Her eyes looked into
his with desire and love. Leaning in to kiss her sweet soft
lips only to break away to trail kisses to her ear. “I love
you.” He whispered hoarsely as they were both swept over the
edge with passion and pleasure.
Taking
his time pulling from her, she held his face in her hands,
gliding her thumbs over his cheekbones. “I love you too.” She
said as she pulled him down to kiss him slow and tenderly.
Snuggling
against his chest as they faced each other, they fell asleep
for the longest time in weeks with no dreams upsetting them.
Nighttime
closed in around them and Sara woke to pressure on her stomach.
She covered his hand with hers and smiled. Opening her eyes
to gaze into his bright blues was a wonderful way to wake up
to. “Hey.” She said throatily, her throat was dry and tickled
as she spoke. Grissom reached for the bottle of water on his
bedside table and handed it to her. “Thanks honey.” She sat
up a little and took a few sips before putting it on her side
table.
“How
you feeling?” He asked brushing his hand over her forehead.
She
covered his hand and brought it to her stomach. “A little warm.”
Smiling
as she slipped back under the covers. “You feeling nauseous
again?” He said pulling her to him.
“Not
much, just tired.” She turned on to her stomach and smiled. “How
long have you been awake?”
He
dipped his head to capture her lips with his in a sweet kiss.
Caressing her face softly he spoke. “An hour.”
“And
what were you thinking about in such a long period of time?” She
leaned against his chest as he lay on his back and put a hand
behind his head while the other stoked her lowered back.
“Our
family.” He said quietly.
Looking
down into her eyes when she placed her hand on his chest. “We
need to tell the others, I know.” She said faintly.
Grissom
pulled her on top of him and said seriously. “We can wait Sara.
So much has gone on. I know we both have a lot to think about
right now, so lets leave everyone out of the loop, just for
a few more days a least.”
Sara
nodded and rests her head in his neck and mumbled. “We’ll pay
when they find out we’ve known for weeks.”
Chuckling
lightly. “It’ll be worth it and besides.” She lifted her head. “Nick
will be here at the weekend. We can tell him.”
Sara
smiled knowing her best friend would be here soon and that
made the waiting more appealing to her. “Ok, but we need to
sort this place out, but…”
Grissom
pulled her to him and sighed sadly. “I know, it’s going to
be hard.” Thinking for a few minutes he thought of a way to
get some more support with out telling everyone. “We can ask
Catherine to help, that’s if you want?”
Sara
closed her eyes and nodded weakly. “We’d better get ready for
work. We can ask her later.”
“Alright.” She
sat up as Grissom stood. He turned to her and grinned. “You
wanna take a shower?” Sara giggled and reached out for his
outstretched hand. Raising his left eyebrow and giving his
half smile he said playfully. “You know you want to.” Her laughter
bubbled into fits as she threw her arms around his neck.
“God
I love you.” She said as he picked her up and carried her to
the bathroom.
Setting
her down next to the shower he kissed her hard. Brushing her
hair from her face he told her. “I love you so much.”
Like
the night before, Warrick and Catherine were sat in the break
room. Catherine looked up as Grissom walked in. “Hey Gil, you
got anything for us?”
Sara
strode in after him and headed straight for the fridge. Pulling
out a juice she looked at Grissom and nodded towards Catherine.
“Actually
yes.” He pulled out a slip of paper from his pocket and handed
it to Warrick. “Robbery, Catherine will join you in ten minutes.
I need to talk to her.”
Warrick
gave Catherine a worried glance and left with the case slip. “What
can I do for you?” She asked.
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Chapter 5
Sara
stood next to Grissom and leaned against him. Catherine smiled
at the near back to normal gesture. “Let’s go to my office.” He
led the way with Catherine following. She saw Grissom grasp
Sara’s hand and squeezed it as he entered his office.
He
sat on the couch with Sara close to him. “What’s up?”
Grissom
looked at Sara and back at Catherine. “We need some help at
home in the morning.”
“Ok,
anything in particular you need help with?” She asked unsure
why he was asking her.
“We
have decided to clear out our spare room and we need to box
some things up at the same time. Can you help?” He asked looking
at his and Sara’s entwined fingers.
Catherine
looked confused, but she was asked for help and she wasn’t
going to say no. “Sure, you need War to help too?”
Sara
snapped her head up and shook it quickly. “No, Cath just you.”
Seeing
the pleading in her eyes she smiled and nodded. “Ok.”
Grissom
leaned back and sighed. “Another thing…erm…” He couldn’t find
the words.
“We
need you to keep this to yourself Cath and I know you will,
but this is very hard for us.” Sara pressed.
“Tell
me so I can shake this confused web that just settled on my
brain.” Catherine said getting strangely concerned.
Leaning
against his arm Sara whispered something Catherine couldn’t
hear. Grissom pulled her closer and looked at Catherine. “Before…” He
took a deep breath and pushed on. “Before Robbie died…” Clearing
his throat he rubbed his eyes under his glasses. “We were planning
to expand our family.” He stopped and glanced up at Catherine
to see if she could figure out the rest.
She
nodded. “Sara’s pregnant?” She asked with a little hope in
her voice.
“Yes.” Grissom
squeezed his fingers tightly around Sara’s.
Catherine
dropped her eyes to Sara. “How long?”
Sighing
and closing her eyes. “About two weeks.” Sara replied.
Thinking
about this for a minute, Catherine understood their concerns. “I’ll
be by after breakfast.” She turned and left them alone. Closing
the door quietly she let a smile form and went to meet up with
Warrick.
“You
ok?” Sara asked looking into his eyes.
Shaking
his head. “I didn’t think it was going to be so hard to say
it.” He admitted.
Turning
to straddle his thighs, she rests her head against his. “The
doctor said it gets easier, but I have to take a few weeks
off to relax.” He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her
to him.
“Pressure
on the system could cause some problems.” He quoted the doctors
words to her.
Opening
her eyes to see his she smiled. “He understands that we need
this. I need this.”
“I
understand too, because I need it as much as you.” She nodded
and kissed him.
“I
gotta go work. My experiments still need recording.”
“Come
see me later.” He pleaded.
Kissing
him again, she stood up. “I will.” Watching her leave in her
current condition worried him slightly.
Only
a week after Robbie died, Sara was dizzy and sick. Both knew
instantly that she was pregnant, but chose to set it aside
for a few days before going to the doctors. The pressure on
her body was carefully noted and the doctor advised her to
do little and to keep as little stress as possible on her system.
They expressed that they would do anything to keep the baby
and Sara even agreed to take all the time she needed to be
sure she was going to be ok as well as the baby. Grissom was
happy, just like the first time, but was more worried about
how Sara would cope. They talked about it and discussed what
they were doing with Robbie’s things.
Boxing
most of his room was agreed on, but both were adamant that
nothing was to be thrown away. The spare room was going to
be painted and some of the furniture was going into storage.
Robbie’s room was going to be left as it was, but his clothes,
toys, books, and baseball bat, glove and ball would be boxed
and put in the basement for a while. The models and mobiles
were left hanging from the ceiling as neither could come to
take them down.
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Two Years, Two Weeks Later
‘Daddy.’
‘Come
to me sweetie.’ Grissom encouraged crouching down with his
arms outstretched.
‘Walk
to daddy Lou.’ Sara called from behind the camera.
Louise
Grissom looked up at the camera and crinkled up her nose
as she wobbled to her daddy, making Sara giggle.
‘She
doesn’t like camera’s, just like her mummy.’ Grissom said
sweetly as Lou reached his arms and he cheered. ‘Y-e-a-h,
that’s my girl.’
Grissom
swung his daughter in the air after watching her take her
first steps. Sara made the camera shake as she passed it
to Lindsey. ‘Take this Linds.’
‘Ok
Aunt Sara.’
Sara
walked over to Grissom and Lou and hugged them. ‘We’ll my
little princess.’ Grissom cooed as she wiggled in his arms
for her mummy. ‘Are you hungry?’
At
the mention of food Lou smiled widely showing her teeth. ‘Bananas
and rice pudding for my little girl because she took her
first step.’ Sara hugged her close.
Grissom
held Lou as he leaned around her and kissed Sara briefly.
He whistled and a group of people came through the front
door. ‘Surprise.’ He whispered in her ear.
Nick,
Elle, Greg, Archie, Bobby, Brass and Warrick cheered as they
all piled into the living room. Sara’s smile grew to her
eyes as she placed Lou in Catherine’s waiting arms. She hugged
and kissed each one before turning to Grissom who was watching
her from the breakfast bar.
She
approached him shaking her head. ‘It’s as much our day than
Lou’s. So I got everyone to come.’ He said trying to explain
as she held a glint in her eyes. ‘Sara?’ He cocked his head
to one side and grinned.
She
pushed herself against him and wrapped her arms around his
neck. “I love you.” She whispered. She looked into his eyes
and kissed him slowly.
Breaking
to kiss, he blushed, as everyone looked at them. “I love
you too.” He said and before he could say anything else,
an arm and body latched itself to his leg. He looked down
and laughed. ‘I see your getting used to this new freedom
of walking Lou.’ He snickered picking her up.
‘Cuddle.’ She
said looking into her mum and dad’s eyes. She opened her
arms for both and Sara pulled them both in a strong embrace.
‘I’m
glad you fixed the camera Warrick.’ Lindsey said fitting
everyone into one frame.
Warrick
laughed at her comment and shook his head. ‘Well if a certain
mother-to-be didn’t drop it, then we wouldn’t have sent it
to Archie to be fixed in the first place.’ He teased looping
an arm around Catherine.
She
grinned and looked up at him as he place a soft hand on her
stomach. ‘It was an accident.’
‘Sure
it was Cath, hormones get you every time.’ Sara teased.
‘Hey
stop picking on the pregnant lady would ya.’ She smirked
as everyone burst out laughing.
Grissom,
Brass and Greg grabbed some drinks and handed them out. Nick
and Sara caught up with what’s been going on and Elle and
Lindsey played with Lou while Warrick and Catherine sat on
the couch and chatted about the new baby.
Everything
was back to normal, but not forgotten. Robbie would never be
replaced and he would never be alone. Lou will always know
that she had a big brother and she would grow up to learn about
the things he did and the stories would always be told so no
one would forget, although that was not possible with this
close nit family spread between home and work. Lou has so many
people who love her and everyone would be there for her, just
like there always will be.
Grissom
and Sara discussed whether they should have another child,
but they decided that planning the future could wait a little
longer while they enjoyed every bit of time they could with
Lou and bring her up knowing that she will be loved no matter
what happens.
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The End.
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