Someone suggested this one
Author: halfbloodme
Pairing: Catherine/Sara
Disclaimers: The characters are not mine... although the plot bunnies in my head swear otherwise
The door to her office safely locked, the blinds drawn, Catherine relaxed back into her chair. She loosened the top on her pants and slowly slid her hand under her thong, easing her fingers between her legs. Sara had got her really worked up tonight and she wanted to ease her frustration. As Catherine began to slowly massage her clit, she pictured Sara in those tight jeans, the way the hugged her figure, leaving nothing to the imagination. The low cut top teasing Catherine, tantalising her. In her mind’s eye she saw the brunette CSI walking towards, slowing undoing her jeans, peeling off her top. ‘Black underwear, nice.’ The perfect curve of Sara’s breasts, cupped gently in her bra, almost overflowing from that lacy covering. Catherine applied more pressure to herself, feeling her juices flowing.
Sara walked towards her, making no sound. The younger woman had a smile on her face that made Catherine melt. She bent forward, eased Catherine’s jacket off her shoulders and removed her red top, pausing, to brush the top of the strawberry-blond’s breasts with her fingertips. Just hard enough to let Catherine know she wanted her. Catherine stood, bringing herself face to face with the object of her desire. Undid her pants and allowed them to drop to the floor. She stood there, naked except for her underwear and for the first time in her life felt vulnerable wearing so little in front of anyone. She stepped forward and Sara pulled her into her arms, kissing her on the lips, at first soft and gentle, become harder and more passionate as Catherine readily returned the kiss. The vulnerability was lost as Sara began to run her hands down Catherine’s milky white body. Hunger took over and Catherine manoeuvred the beautiful brunette over towards the door, pushing her against the wood. She reached down with one hand and pulled Sara’s underwear down, Sara obligingly pulled them the rest of the way down and released the clasp on her strapless bra. The older CSI released her own and stepped out of her thong. She advanced on Sara again, Sara’s back made contact with the door and as the brunette’s hands ran down Catherine’s back, Catherine inserted first one finger and then two inside her. She began to thrust in and out with increased velocity, causing Sara to murmur with delight. Catherine brought her face next to Sara’s and as Sara’s legs buckled, she found herself supported wholly by the older woman.
As the Sara of her mind reached climax, Catherine too reached the point of no return. She let out a deep moan of pleasure, followed with a small sigh. ‘Sara.’
Pairing: Catherine/Sara
Disclaimers: The characters are not mine... although the plot bunnies in my head swear otherwise
The door to her office safely locked, the blinds drawn, Catherine relaxed back into her chair. She loosened the top on her pants and slowly slid her hand under her thong, easing her fingers between her legs. Sara had got her really worked up tonight and she wanted to ease her frustration. As Catherine began to slowly massage her clit, she pictured Sara in those tight jeans, the way the hugged her figure, leaving nothing to the imagination. The low cut top teasing Catherine, tantalising her. In her mind’s eye she saw the brunette CSI walking towards, slowing undoing her jeans, peeling off her top. ‘Black underwear, nice.’ The perfect curve of Sara’s breasts, cupped gently in her bra, almost overflowing from that lacy covering. Catherine applied more pressure to herself, feeling her juices flowing.
Sara walked towards her, making no sound. The younger woman had a smile on her face that made Catherine melt. She bent forward, eased Catherine’s jacket off her shoulders and removed her red top, pausing, to brush the top of the strawberry-blond’s breasts with her fingertips. Just hard enough to let Catherine know she wanted her. Catherine stood, bringing herself face to face with the object of her desire. Undid her pants and allowed them to drop to the floor. She stood there, naked except for her underwear and for the first time in her life felt vulnerable wearing so little in front of anyone. She stepped forward and Sara pulled her into her arms, kissing her on the lips, at first soft and gentle, become harder and more passionate as Catherine readily returned the kiss. The vulnerability was lost as Sara began to run her hands down Catherine’s milky white body. Hunger took over and Catherine manoeuvred the beautiful brunette over towards the door, pushing her against the wood. She reached down with one hand and pulled Sara’s underwear down, Sara obligingly pulled them the rest of the way down and released the clasp on her strapless bra. The older CSI released her own and stepped out of her thong. She advanced on Sara again, Sara’s back made contact with the door and as the brunette’s hands ran down Catherine’s back, Catherine inserted first one finger and then two inside her. She began to thrust in and out with increased velocity, causing Sara to murmur with delight. Catherine brought her face next to Sara’s and as Sara’s legs buckled, she found herself supported wholly by the older woman.
As the Sara of her mind reached climax, Catherine too reached the point of no return. She let out a deep moan of pleasure, followed with a small sigh. ‘Sara.’