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A/N: Thanks to LiT for not choking on her chips and telling me it was okay to post this.

His tongue flicked over her navel, around the underside of her breast, along her collar bone and across an aching nipple. Finally, he pressed his mouth to the hollow of her throat, feeling the vibration of her laughter against his lips.

"What are you doing?" Sara gasped out on a moan, as Grissom once again laved her breast with his tongue.

The lights from the tree flickered over their bodies; red, orange and green dappling her skin with the colors of the season.

Raising his head, he grinned down at her. "I like the way the red tastes on you."