Your Body is a Wonderland

Rating: R

Pairing: Catherine/Gil

Description: C/G fluff. It has no plot whatsoever!!!

Disclaimer: I still don't own them...

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She was amazed that she didn't get about ten speeding tickets on the way to Gil's house.

She pulled up in front of his townhouse, breathless with anticipation. She got out of the

car and jogged up his walk, the heels of her sandals clicking on the pavement. She knocked

once on the door and waited.

He opened the door and stared at her, marvelling at how gorgeous she was. Catherine was

too impatient and wasted no time pressing herself against him, locking her lips to his in

a fiery kiss. They stumbled backwards through the doorway and Catherine kicked the door

shut behind her. He deepened the kiss, grabbing the back of her neck. She dropped her

purse and keys on the table in the front hall as he steered her towards the couch in the

living room. They broke their kiss as they sat down on the couch.

"You are so beautiful" he whispered, as she ran her fingers through his salt and pepper

hair.

We've got the afternoon

you've got this room for two

one thing I've left to do

discover me discovering you

She kissed him again, quickly, tenderly, then with building passion. He opened his mouth

to her tongue, and she relished in the feel of his mouth entwined with hers. She slid her

hand down his neck and undid the three buttons on his navy polo shirt. This time, he didn't

have to stop her. She ran her hands through the hair on his chest, adoring the feel of his

muscular chest under her hands. He sighed as she massaged his tongue with hers. They

broke the kiss so she could slide the shirt up over his head. She drank in his body; his

blue eyes filled with desire, his kiss-swollen lips, his chest heaving.

"My, my, Grissom. Aren't you a dashing man" commented Catherine.

"You are far too overdressed." said Gil, walking over to her and placing a kiss on her

forehead.

He kissed down her neck as he slid her jacket over her shoulders. She moaned as he kissed

his way down her bare arm, finally stopping after he placed soft kisses on her fingertips.

He looked in her eyes as he placed his hand on the bottom of her shirt. She nodded,

smiling, and he slid the shirt over her head, revealing a black lace bra, her rosy breasts

peeking over the top. He sighed in appreciation.

one mile to every inch of

your skin like porcelain

one pair of candy lips

and your bubblegum tongue

He claimed her lips again, and he felt her sigh into his mouth as he massaged her through

the lace of her bra. He reached behind her back and fumbled with the clasp, his hands

inexperienced. Catherine smiled to herself and reached around her back, taking his hands

and guiding them. It came undone, and he slid his fingers up her back and under the straps,

sliding it down and off.

"Catherine, you are amazing" he said, gazing at her with no shame. She was used to guys

ogling at her, but this was different. He was appreciating her whole, not just her boobs

or her dancing.

She gasped as he gingerly massaged her breasts, rubbing her nipples experimentally with his

thumbs. She arched her back out to meet his touch and failed to suppress the moan that

escaped her lips. He smiled, unaware of just how much he was arousing her. She reached

between them and tugged at his belt, undoing the button on his pants and sliding the zipper

down.

"Stand up" she said, and he did. She slid his pants down his legs and gazed at the tent

in his plaid boxers, evidence of his desire. He glanced down and blushed, ashamed.

"Sorry" he mumbled. Catherine was surprised.

"Why?" she asked.

"It's just....embarrassing, that's all. It's been a long time..." he trailed off.

"Don't be ashamed. I'm feeling the same way" she whispered, guiding her hands to the clasp

of her pants. He gently undid them, and her pants slid down her legs, revealing that she

wasn't wearing any panties. Gil raised his eyebrow and looked at her. She smiled a winning

smile and guided his hand between her legs.

"See? I feel the same" she said, then moaned as he ran his finger over her clit. She

wanted him to keep rubbing but used every ounce of her willpower to push his hand away.

He looked puzzled, nervous. She grabbed his hand and led him into his bedroom and laid

herself down on his bed, pulling him on top of her. He smiled.

cause if you want love

we'll make it

swim in a deep sea of blankets

take all your big plans

and break 'em

this is bound to be awhile

She gasped as he slid a finger into her. Her hips involuntarily lifted off the bed and she

pushed herself into his hand. He continued to play with her, teasing her to the brink and

then pulling her back from the edge. Finally she cried out in ecstasy, shuddering with

release. After a few minutes, she opened her eyes and stared into his.

"Welcome back, beautiful" he whispered, pushing sweaty strands of hair out of her face.

She smiled up at him.

something about the way the hair falls in your face

I love the shape you take when crawling towards the pillow case

you tell me where to go though I might leave to find it

I'll never let your head hit the bed without my hand behind it

"That was...unreal" she breathed. "But you didn't get your turn, did you?" she grinned,

sliding her hand down his stomach and gently grabbing his erection through his boxers.

He closed his eyes and his tongue darted out and moistened his lips.

Catherine flipped him down on the mattress and grinded her hips against his. He let out a

moan as she slid down his body and pulled his boxers off. She smiled as his hard on sprang

up and took it in her hands, massaging it. Gil bucked his hips up into her hand and moaned

again. She tenderly kissed the head before licking it's entire length.

your body is a wonderland

your body is a wonder I'll use my hands

your body is a wonderland

"Cath, stop..." he pleaded. "I want to come inside you" She obliged. She wanted him inside

her more than anything. She slid down his body and guided him into her. It felt better

than either of them could dream of. She rocked her hips faster and faster to the rhythm of

their growing frenzy.

With a grunt, Gil came, calling out Catherine's name, spilling his warmth into her. She

followed quickly.

"God Gil" she groaned.

Their movements slowed, and stopped. Catherine collapsed on top of Gil, and he wrapped his

arms around her. She smiled as he pulled the covers over them both and drifted into a

peaceful sleep, snuggled with the man she knew she loved.

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