Drabble
A friend of mine requested a Lady Heather/Grissom drabble and I thought I'd post it here. This is my first time of writing the pair, although I have shipped them for a long time now :)
Title: The Enigma
Author: M. Elizabeth Ravensblood
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Grissom/Lady Heather
Summary: Even Lady Heather has things she's reluctant to try in bed.
Author's Notes:From the Kissing Drabble Meme for roman_romantic
Lying in bed, Lady Heather sighed, "Really Mr. Grissom. I don't know if I can do that."
Smiling slightly at her formality as they lay naked in bed, he decided to follow suit as he pressed, "Please Lady Heather."
"Mr. Grissom," the red head asserted and got up on her elbow. "It's just awfully intimate and I haven't done that in a long time."
"Just try it and if you don't like it, I promise to stop," he offered and sat up
Giving him a skeptical look, "Men say that but never mean it, Mr. Grissom."
Pushing an errant lock of hair from her face, he coaxed, "Please Lady Heather."
"Oh, very well," she agreed reluctantly and sat up.
Wrapping his arms around her, Grissom drew her close and let his lips touch hers. At first his kiss was received but not returned, finally she responded and he lifted his face from hers. Gently he inquired, "Shall I stop, Lady Heather?"
"I think I can manage a bit longer Mr. Grissom," she replied and blushed slightly.
It was oddly endearing that Lady Heather who made the most powerful men in Vegas tremble and open their wallets to submit to her, blushed like a school girl at being kissed. She was a true enigma and one Grissom looked forward to better understanding, he decided as he kissed Lady Heather for the second time.
Title: The Enigma
Author: M. Elizabeth Ravensblood
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Grissom/Lady Heather
Summary: Even Lady Heather has things she's reluctant to try in bed.
Author's Notes:From the Kissing Drabble Meme for roman_romantic
Lying in bed, Lady Heather sighed, "Really Mr. Grissom. I don't know if I can do that."
Smiling slightly at her formality as they lay naked in bed, he decided to follow suit as he pressed, "Please Lady Heather."
"Mr. Grissom," the red head asserted and got up on her elbow. "It's just awfully intimate and I haven't done that in a long time."
"Just try it and if you don't like it, I promise to stop," he offered and sat up
Giving him a skeptical look, "Men say that but never mean it, Mr. Grissom."
Pushing an errant lock of hair from her face, he coaxed, "Please Lady Heather."
"Oh, very well," she agreed reluctantly and sat up.
Wrapping his arms around her, Grissom drew her close and let his lips touch hers. At first his kiss was received but not returned, finally she responded and he lifted his face from hers. Gently he inquired, "Shall I stop, Lady Heather?"
"I think I can manage a bit longer Mr. Grissom," she replied and blushed slightly.
It was oddly endearing that Lady Heather who made the most powerful men in Vegas tremble and open their wallets to submit to her, blushed like a school girl at being kissed. She was a true enigma and one Grissom looked forward to better understanding, he decided as he kissed Lady Heather for the second time.