Just a little C/S fic
Title: Cold
Author: rainbowjumpsuit
Pairing:Cath/Sara
Rating: M
Spoilers: none
Summary: SERIOUSLY PWP. No plot whatsoever. And this is not really a fic I'm proud of, but I wrote it, so I'm posting it.
A/N: this fic has not been beta'd. All mistakes are mine alone.
"It's raining" announced Catherine as she followed Sara into her apartment after shift.
Sara chuckled as she closed the door behind them and threw her keys and wallet onto the counter. "you don't say." she joked, grinning at Catherine.
The two CSI's were both soaked, having been caught in the downpour on their sprint from the LVPD parking lot to Sara's waiting Tahoe, but sprint or no sprint, the rain was coming down hard and there had been no avoiding their impromptu shower.
"We need to get out of these wet clothes" announced Catherine, already beginning to strip off her jacket and shoes. Sara followed suit, pulling her tanktop over her head and discarding her boots in her closet.
"Should we grab a shower before breakfast?" suggested Sara, with a devilish glint in her eye that did not go unnoticed by her lover. Catherine grinned back at Sara and nodded her agreement.
"Sounds like a fine idea, Sidle" Catherine replied as she finished stripping off her soaked cloathing. Once Sara was naked as well the couple made their way to Sara's bathroom, and Catherine turned on the tap, adjusting the temperature of the water before finally turning around to take in the sight of Sara's naked form. Sara held Catherine's gaze as she inched closer to the blonde. Before Catherine knew what hit her Sara's lips were on hers, engaging them both in a bruising kiss, but just as suddenly as it had begun, the kiss ended. Sara pulled back and looked Catherine up and down, admiring the woman in front of her. Though they'd been together for 3 months, Sara knew she would never get tired of seeing Catherine naked, of touching her, kissing her, tasting her.
Catherine pulled Sara in for another, softer kiss, her hands roaming over the smooth skin of her lover. As the kisses and touches became more heated Catherine forced herself to pull back.
"The water's going to get cold." she pointed out, motioning her head toward the shower which both woman had momentarily forgotten about.
"Oh...right" was all Sara could muster in her current state. She wanted more of Catherine. She wanted to taste her skin, caress the soft curves of her lithe body. Truth be told, at the moment Sara wanted nothing more than to say to hell with the shower and make love to Catherine until she had her writhing and screaming underneath her.
And then she had an idea. Taking Catherine's hand in her own she pulled the blonde into the shower with her, before pulling their bodies flush together and planting another bruising kiss on her lover's sweet lips. Catherine moaned into the kiss as Sara's hands wandered their way down her body, stopping at her breasts to massage a nipple. Catherine raised her hand up to touch Sara as well but Sara caught it by the wrist and pinned it back against her side.
"No." ordered Sara, "You're mine right now." Catherine just nodded, stunned, and more than a little turned on at how dominant Sara was being. She loved this side of Sara, it drove her wild.
As the two women continued to kiss Sara's hand traveled further south, making small circles around Catherine's bellybutton before moving lower, grazing her knuckles over Catherine's aching sex. Sara delighted in Catherine's groan before sliding two fingers easily inside her slick channel.
Catherine's knees buckled as Sara entered her and she had to grasp onto Sara's shoulder to keep from collapsing into a heap on the shower floor. Sara started a steady rythym inside her lover, sliding her long digits in and out at just the right pace to push Catherine to the edge. By this time the sound of Catherine's moans and pantng were filling Sara's small bathroom, and it was music to her ears.
With one look into Catherine's deep blue eyes Sara could tell how close she was, and she increased her pace, grazing Catherine's clit with her thumb and adding another finger in the process. This was all it took to push Catherine over the edge and she came, shaking and babbling in Sara's arms.
Sara held Catherine for a few momens, allowing her to regain her composure before turning around and stepping out of the shower to grab a towel. She grabbed an extra and offered it to Catherine who was still standing in the shower staring dazedly at Sara.
"Wha- What about our shower?" stuttered Catherine, still trying to gather her wits about her.
Sara smirked, "Well honey, the water's cold now." she replied before tossing the extra towel at Catherine and sauntering out of the bathroom.